Chapter 120: The Heroes Gather to Seek the Secret Realm
Therefore, he no longer needs that white silk to cover his vainness.
Being able to take off the white silk of the current pair proves that the Dao heart has been completed.
Bai Lan returned to the inn and slept comfortably all night.
It wasn't until three o'clock in the morning that Xiao Er rang his guest room.
"Guest officer, it's almost noon, are you up?"
"Come in." Bai Lan got up and sat on the bed to make his clothes.
Xiao Er entered softly, looked up and said with a smile: "Guest officer, are you leaving today?" Or do you want to stay one more day in our Shenque County? ”
Bai Lan glanced at Xiao Er, and said lightly: "Start today, go down with me to settle the bill." ”
"Hey, okay!"
Bai Lan turned out to be accountable, Xiao Er brought the horses, and he hit the road again. However, what I heard was that the Liang Mansion suffered a snake plague last night, and instead of being afraid, they were all happy.
He didn't have to ask to know that he had killed the right person.
On the moon-white robe, there are strips of red rattan silk that seem to be swimming, it is the nine-section rattan whip, which seems to have devoured too much demon essence blood and vitality, and its vitality has regained.
Bai Lan inlaid them into his clothes one by one, but unexpectedly, these vines seemed to be quite spiritual, and always climbed out on their own.
I had no choice but to drink them, if I came out on my clothes, I pretended to be a red thread flower, and the interweaving of moon white and red silk added a touch of elegance and graceful temperament.
After walking slowly on the road for three or five days, Bai Lan found that there were more and more martial arts people here, and he understood the reason after a little attention.
Lin Jingze, the master of the first martial arts faction Feihuamen in the Tianque Mountain Range, invited martial arts masters from all over the world to enter a barren mountain secret realm to explore treasures and take grass.
Bai Lan thought about the time, there was still a month and a half before the March period, so there was no need to rush to leave, just take a look.
Although people in the martial arts are shallow, they will often say that some mortal things are immortal herbs and elixirs, but who can say for sure? Back then, Mei Chaotian mistakenly regarded him as a hundred-year-old snake, although he only had a lifespan of a few years, but in fact, his snake gall did have the effect of a century-old snake gall.
Bai Lan followed the footprints left by those martial arts people, turned over and followed on his horse.
Along the way, there are more and more footprints on the ground, more and more messy, and you can even occasionally see one or two rangers walking by, and there are also people galloping on horseback, there are chivalrous women drunk and laughing in the spring breeze, there are knights with swords, there are warriors with swords, there are disciples of various gangs, there are unique hidden sects, there are teenagers, there are men, there are women, there are old women, there are old men, and people's lives are in the rivers and lakes.
When Bai Lan came to his destination, there were no less than a thousand martial arts people around.
Although it seems that there are only 1,000 people, they all have internal strength, and they are basically considered to be third-rate, and there are no shrimp soldiers and crab generals at the end.
A thousand people here can fight at least tens of thousands of troops.
It is precisely because of the peak of popularity that ordinary demons and ghosts can't get close, so Bai Lan didn't see any traces of nearby mountain gods and demons.
The place where all the martial arts people gather is on a flat valley in the mountains, and the people are full of voices and lively.
Bai Lan led the horse alone and stood silently aside.
"Little brother, we're meeting again!"
An abrupt voice made Bai Lan turn around, and found that it was the Zuo monk and the empty mountain man.
Bai Lan was also a little surprised, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect such a coincidence, and I met a few more people." ”
Uncle Zuo looked extremely happy, and she smiled: "It turns out that Bai Gongzi is also a martial artist." ”
"Hehe, I'm just a person in the rivers and lakes, traveling the rivers and lakes. Martial arts are in the rivers and lakes, so it can be regarded as such. Bai Lan chuckled in response.
"Monk Zuo, the head of the empty mountain road, our master is invited!"
Two disciples dressed in the Flying Flower Gate stepped forward and respectfully asked.
The people of the empty mountain said with a smile: "Let's take our leave first." ”
Bai Lan smiled and nodded, and sent a few people away.
After waiting here for an hour, someone suddenly heard a voice with internal force: "Heroes, I am the master of the Feihua Gate. Gather all the heroes to come here for the legendary fairy grass.
But fairy grass is rare, and there are powerful beasts and even demons guarding it, so ordinary people can't follow us into the mountain.
Therefore, we hereby set a threshold, only first-class strength can enter the valley.
Therefore, many fellow believers need to pass a contest to occupy these twelve rings for a day, and those who remain in the ring can enter the valley with us. ”
Everyone below exploded one after another, no wonder there were no first-class masters in the crowd below, it turned out that they were all invited away. Only their rookies remained.
However, as the voice of the master of the Feihuamen Gate fell, the twelve flags were planted in twelve places by the disciples of the Feihuamen, and there was a red circle delineating the scope of the ring.
The master of the Feihua Gate raised his voice and said, "Those who are interested can enter the battle!" ”
As soon as the words came out, hundreds of people in the martial arts rushed forward quite confidently, on a first-come, first-served basis.
However, although some people are not first-class, they have great fame, and this kind of genius and heroism is naturally something that ordinary martial arts people dare not fight.
Guarding is already a very familiar routine for everyone, and they naturally understand that the more they go first, the more tired they are, but the more confident they are in their own strength.
Bai Lan watched quietly in the crowd, these people in the martial arts were only second-rate, they were quite powerful, and the rabbit demons, fox demons, rat demons, etc., who had just entered the demon path, were indeed not their opponents.
As for the first-class master, Mei Chaotian back then made Bai Lan have a deep image, if he didn't have the blessing of the Xuan Bone Grass, he would really have taken away the snake gall.
Bai Lan thought about it, and still pushed away the martial arts rookies who were surrounded in front of him.
Although these people's martial arts are very weak, there will never be a shortage of them eating melons in the martial arts.
"Hey, why are you pushing me?"
"What are you doing? Don't take my place. ”
"You don't even have internal strength, just take a look at the back, what are you doing in the front? It's been a hundred days! A disciple who seemed to be a beggar gang, eating melon seeds, enthusiastically persuaded him.
Bai Lan smiled: "Thank you Brother Ren for reminding me." ”
But he didn't stop.
Bai Lan's divine mind searched for a hundred miles and did not find the so-called spirit grass, but he still decided to follow and take a look, this ring is also going to fight. After sunset, no one with a name or surname is allowed to play!
He looked at the twelve rings at random, and found a woman with a faint black aura on her face, so he stepped into her ring.
"Oh, who do you think this kid is? Even Li Changle of the Tianshan faction dared to fight? ”
"What? I'll see, I'll look at you, don't step on my feet. ”
There was a little restlessness below, especially when I saw that standing in the ring was a handsome boy dressed in white like snow, and a famous disciple of the big faction, the heart of gossip was only women and martial arts people.
Li Changle raised his eyebrows and looked at the person, although he looked good, how could he look like he had no internal strength at all?
Bai Lan walked into the ring and arched his hand: "In Bai Lan, the girl is polite." ”
"Tianshan faction, Li Changle." The woman replied lightly.
Bai Lan stretched out his hand to take off the flute, and in a flash, his figure came to Li Changle's side, and knocked on the other party's neck with a flute.
Li Changle was shocked in his heart, this person has such a ghostly body, and he is busy running his skills to meet him with one palm.
"Boom~"
A loud sound of internal forces colliding came, dust flew on the ground, and Li Changle was shaken out of the red circle.
"Am I defeated?" Before Li Changle's brain could react, he realized that he had been defeated?
Bai Lan looked at the woman who was gradually getting angry on her face, and said softly: "Li Xia Nu, Sai Weng lost his horse, I don't know if it's a blessing, I still do it for me on behalf of this trip!" ”
"You ......" Li Changle, who was angry, turned around angrily and walked to the other rings, she would not give up.
Everyone below was shocked when they saw that Bai Lan defeated Li Changle, who was famous in the rivers and lakes, where did this person come from?
Among the first-class masters above the ring, Zuo Jushi and Kongshan Dao were shocked, this weak scholar turned out to be a first-class master?
Other first-class masters were also talking about Bai Lan, but they couldn't guess the calendar.
After all, the rivers and lakes are too big, and it is impossible for anyone in the rivers and lakes of the ten states of the Jin Kingdom to know all the sects.
After a while, there were other challengers on the stage, but they were all swept down by Bai Lan.
It wasn't until it was getting dark that Lin Jingze, the master of the Feihua Gate, came out to announce the end of the guard, and the twelve people would follow them to the Valley of the Gods.
As for the other people in the martial arts, they all dispersed separately and scattered to all sides, and some new masters of the characters will also become famous all over the world.
The disciples of the Feihua Sect took the twelve people of Bai Lan to a mountain platform, where there were more than 20 first-class masters, and even two of them, the long-haired old men in black and white clothes, far surpassed everyone in their skills.
This is the great martial arts master figure known as the best in the martial arts.
Bai Lan saw at a glance that the martial arts in the bodies of these two people had begun to shift from internal force to the stage of absorbing the Yuan Qi of Heaven and Earth and turning it into spiritual power.
In other words, these two are already practitioners.
Lin Jingze, the master of the Feihua Gate, stood beside the two of them and asked respectfully: "Two seniors, now that we have enough manpower, what should we do next?" ”
The old man in white turned his head, glanced at everyone, and said with a smile: "Let's rest here for one night first, and then set off for the secret realm tomorrow." Brother Lei, what do you think? ”
The old man in black said with a smile: "Brother Feng said it immediately, then it will naturally listen to you." Just take advantage of this night to tell you about the secret realm. ”
In front of the characters of the two great grandmasters, their group of first-class masters naturally obeyed with an open mind.
At night, the Kongshan Daoist walked to Bai Lan's side and said with a smile: "Lord Bai Shi is really unseemly, I didn't expect to have such profound skills." ”
Bai Lan smiled and sat cross-legged on a mountain rock, "Dao Chang smiled, but my exercises are special, and if I don't exert my internal strength, I can't be noticed." ”
"Even if the donor has such internal strength, why don't we wait for us to enter the secret realm and go together? It's also a good thing to take care of. ”
Bai Lan nodded, "I also have this intention in the next place, and I need to worry more about the head of the empty mountain road and the left monk tomorrow." ”
"Hehe, that's nothing. Bai Shizhu is just afraid that he is not very familiar with these characters, right? Poor Dao tells you a thing or two? ”
"It's the best." Bai Lan politely said.
"That woman in red is the Holy Maiden Lotus of the Fire Lotus Sect, and it is said that she has a bit to do with the Demon Sect, and her exercises are ghostly and impermanent, especially illusions!
The swordsman over there is Yan Feiyun Daxia, the Feiyun knife technique in one hand is flawless, there is nowhere to go in the rivers and lakes, the knife technique is both rigid and soft, and the strength is extremely strong.
……”
On the mountain platform, there are several caves, many masters know some colleagues more or less, it is rare to see on weekdays, and since we meet today, it is naturally a good story.
In fact, the rivers and lakes are sinister, but it is not that they kill people at every turn without blinking, and there is no so-called enmity in the world, since they can become famous in the rivers and lakes, they must all have real skills, unless they encounter the opportunity to fight with their lives, they will meet each other.
On weekdays, these masters are all talking and laughing, and fighting and killing is just a last resort, and more importantly, people are sophisticated.
It wasn't until night that the two great masters in black and white introduced themselves to everyone.
It turned out that the two of them were named Feng Jiuqing in white, and Lei Wuji in black.
Feng Jiuqing is a martial arts man from Qi country, famous for his swordsmanship, creating a soft sword martial arts, and his skills are extraordinary, but he can't cultivate immortals without a spirit body, so he travels to the world to find a way to cultivate immortals.
Lei Wuji is the grandmaster of the Great Jin Dynasty, with five thunder heavenly hearts in one hand and has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for decades, and has been on the battlefield of the Yue Kingdom to fight against Gu corpses, and he is capable of slashing evil arts.
Feng Jiuqing said solemnly to everyone: "Brother Lei and I accidentally discovered a secret realm, in this Tianque Mountain Range, there is a thousand-year-old elixir in it, and there will naturally be a hundred-year-old spirit grass, although we and other martial cultivators will become immortals after swallowing it, but at least it can increase the strength of a few decades, or even a hundred years, it is possible to become a great grandmaster."
However, there is a giant tiger guarding the entrance of the secret realm, and this tiger may have become a demon, but fortunately, the demon power is still shallow and cannot use the demon method. Brother Lei and I teamed up and barely managed to tie, so I summoned you all to kill this demon tiger together.
Once you succeed, everyone present will be able to soar to the sky in the future! Therefore, I hope that this trip to the secret realm, you can contribute more! ”
"Senior, but there are so many of us, how can we get the spirit grass?" A middle-aged swordsman asked aloud.
"Hehe, there's no need to rush. I once broke into the secret realm and took a cursory look, in addition to the three thousand-year-old spirit grasses in the secret realm, there were dozens of hundred-year-old spirit grasses, and they would definitely not let everyone go home empty-handed. Lei Wuji stroked his beard and said with a smile.
"Senior, what's so strange about that demon tiger?" The Red Lotus Sect Holy Maiden Lianyi asked.
"That giant tiger is infinitely powerful, it can crush mountains and rocks with one palm, and it can even climb the clouds and fly into the sky and jump more than ten feet, even I have to be very cautious, but after all, it is an evil animal, and there is only one.
With so many of us here, it will never be a problem to take it down. ”
Lei Wujian has a good way to do it.
Bai Lan's brows furrowed slightly, and the empty mountain Taoist asked, "Does the donor think the tiger demon is dangerous?" ”
He could only nod his head, but he was also thinking that something was wrong.
If there is really a thousand-year-old spirit grass, there may be other hundred-year-old spirit grasses around it.
But there are definitely not too many, at most only two or three plants. Because the spirit grass absorbs the vitality of heaven and earth is very harsh on the environment, how can a small valley hold so much spirit grass? Moreover, only with the supply of the vitality of the entire Tianque Mountain could dozens of spirit grasses be born, but this was obviously not possible.
However, Bai Lan did sense a very faint wisp of spirit grass aura on that Feng Jiuqing's body, at least the spirit grass must have it. It was not in vain that he came to run.
(End of chapter)