Dawn of the Immortal Mountain Chapter 105: The Queen Mother of the West, the God of Fate
On the cliffside, the breeze brings a cool breeze.
Su Mu looked sideways and saw that Mo Qian and Qingsi were gently swaying in the wind, doubts rose in the clear eyes, and under the faint skylight, the fair skin still had a feeling of jade bones and ice clear.
The girl's red lips opened lightly, "In the free mountain, I saw an extremely strange thing, which still puzzles me. ”
Su Mu was a little distracted, obviously not doing his duty as a listener.
It wasn't until Mo Qian stared at the pair of scrutinizing phoenix eyes that Su Mufang came back to his senses, "What's strange?" ”
Mo Qianhe snorted slightly, his eyes swept over his body, and said, "I saw that Zhuang Ance secretly met the disciple of the Xilin Holy Land, and that disciple of the Holy Land has cultivated well, and his aura has reached the realm of transformation, and his status in Xilin must not be low." ”
"Disciple Xilin?"
Su Mu was stunned, he had guessed that Mo Qianhe might have seen Zhuang Ance brutalize the same family? Or deceive teachers and destroy ancestors? Or kill the disciples of various sects?
In any case, I didn't expect that it was an intersection with the people of Xilin.
Mo Qian's use of the word secret meeting, it can be seen that it is not shallow.
As we all know, Xilin is in charge of thousands of sects in the Great Zhou Dynasty and is the head of the sect, and the lord of Xilin is also respected as the head of the sect.
In Xilin, most of the people who receive it are Confucian cultivators, and it is the spirit of Confucianism that cultivates.
Confucianism is a royal method.
"What did they say to each other?"
Mo Qianhe exhaled a breath of turbidity, and memories of the past gradually emerged in the sea of knowledge.
It's a huge mountain range.
The mountains crisscrossed the vast land, facing the cold wind blowing from the north, Mo Qianhe was ordered to sneak into the Zizi Mountain first to contact the Shushan disciples lurking in the Xiaoyao Sect.
Unexpectedly, her cave eyes noticed something strange in the eastern part of the mountain range.
So Mo Qianhe cautiously entered the mountain, and between an extremely slight crack between the mountain walls, he heard a subtle sound coming from inside.
Then.
Mo Qian and Shang were in the realm of refining qi, and they couldn't be explored with their divine sense.
So he searched around, and sure enough, he found a cave in the mountain, and there was a forbidden place at the entrance of the cave.
She used the ether armor magic to break through the prohibition and enter the cave entrance to the same path, and finally saw Zhuang Ance and a man surrounded by black clothes in the depths of the cave.
The man in black took out a piece of paper and handed it to Zhuang Ance, his voice was indifferent, "Your Majesty has seen these people above, and now the white names are left, the black ones are detained, and the red ones will be buried." ”
Mo Qianhe, who was hiding in the mountain wall with a hidden breath, was both shocked and extremely puzzled when he heard the word 'Your Majesty'.
After Zhuang Ance took the list, his face changed suddenly.
He suddenly bowed down and pleaded: "The disciple dares to ask to let Brother Liu go, even if he is imprisoned first." ”
"Are you showing camaraderie with me?"
The man sneered to the bone, "Your Majesty, Liu Xing, this person is stubborn and difficult to educate, and he is not qualified to accept the indoctrination and baptism of the Western God." ”
Hearing this, Zhuang Ance was struck by lightning, and then knelt down towards the man, and said with a particularly humble voice: "The disciple begs the adult, Senior Brother Liu once saved my life, today I just want to give him a way to live, no matter what the adult asks, the disciple is willing to agree." ”
"Zhuang Anze!"
The man shouted heavily, and a powerful force rippled around his body to press Zhuang Ance, "Do you want to disobey Your Majesty's will!" ”
West God? Your Majesty?
Mo Qian hidden in the stone wall is full of suspicions.
His Majesty ordered to destroy the Easy Sect, and those who descended would not be killed, so why is there any list?
Who is the Holy Spirit of the West, and how does it sound like a certain sect?
But if it is a sect, why does the majesty in the man's mouth seem to be a believer in the so-called Western God?
This is of course impossible.
His Majesty the Emperor is the master of the Great Zhou, only others are disciples of His Majesty the Emperor, how can His Majesty the Emperor be a believer of others.
Even Haotian, His Majesty the Emperor has never paid tribute to him.
In this way, could this majesty be someone else?
Mo Qian was puzzled and pondered.
A voice shook his heart, "Who?!" ”
At the same time as the voice came, it was a powerful spiritual rune that enveloped all directions!
......
"That man in black already has the ability of a high-grade spirit runeman,"
Mo Qianhe recalled the battle that he almost couldn't escape, but his tone was extraordinarily calm, "In the process of my battle with him, although he tried his best to hide his identity, I still forced him to show some hole cards. ”
"From this I can be sure that the man in black is from Xilin, and their desperate desire to keep me behind also makes me feel even more strange."
Su Mu couldn't imagine what a dangerous battle it was.
Because he knew that the high-grade spirit rune master had been able to abandon the rune paper and other things, and he could collect the qi of the five spirits of heaven and earth into a rune with a single move.
Mo Qianhe actually retreated with the ability of refining gods under the joint action of a high-grade spirit rune and Zhuang Ance, a strong god refining powerhouse, it was really hard to imagine what terrifying combat power this was.
Fortunately, he and Mo Qianhe fought side by side in Jianmu, and there was still a certain amount of room for imagination.
For example, Mo Qianhe's Taijia Divine Technique.
Once that hand was exerted, Zhuang Ance and the man were really difficult to catch up.
"Obviously, the 'Majesty' in their mouths must not be His Majesty the Emperor today."
Su Mu was very sure of this, "However, what is the Western God in their mouths?" A god? Like the witch gods of the Witch God Cult? ”
"Last time I went to Kyoto to meet Your Majesty, I deliberately said that I met the remnants of the Xiaoyao faction in Kongdong Mountain, so as to find out if His Majesty had other intentions for the Xiaoyao faction at the beginning,"
Mo Qian and Zhengse said: "In addition, I also wrote to my father and inquired in Kyoto, and confirmed that the 'Majesty' in their mouth is definitely not His Majesty the current emperor. ”
Su Mu knew Mo Qianhe's life experience.
Her father is one of the six princes of the current dynasty, Su Guogong, and his status in the court is transcendent.
In recent years, Su Guogong has been ordered to guard the ancient prison pass, and is the real first commander of the west gate of the Great Zhou.
The west of the ancient prison pass is the most chaotic place in the mainland today, known as the ancient country of ten thousand prisons.
"Since it's not His Majesty of our Great Zhou, could it be another country?"
Su Mu said: "The two demon kingdoms and the snow country in the north, the lord of these three kingdoms is also called Your Majesty. ”
"Probably not,"
Mo Qianhe's frowning brows never relaxed, "I met Senior Brother Wen in Kyoto. ”
"Wen Daoyan?" Su Mu was surprised, and didn't understand why Mo Qianhe suddenly mentioned Wen Daoyan.
"Senior Brother Wen is erudite and talented, and he has read all the books in the world, and even my master doesn't know the existence and meaning of the Western God,"
Speaking of these, Mo Qian and his expression were filled with admiration, "Senior Brother Wen told me that the West God is related to an ancient god. ”
Looking at the admiration for Wen Daoyan on her face, Su Mu still had some bad feelings in her heart after all, what kind of gods did she care about there or not.
"What's wrong with you?" Mo Qianhe noticed his strange look.
"It's nothing, it's just a feeling of being compared, afraid that you will empathize and don't fall in love," Su Mu smiled.
Mo Qianhe's gaze gradually sharpened.
Su Mu hurriedly said: "Just kidding, let's go back to the topic, Wen Daoyan, this nerd told you that the West God is related to that god?" ”
"The Ancient God of Destiny - Queen Mother of the West!"