Chapter Seventy-One: Tianchuan Mountain! A hazy figure standing in the fog
When Ruan Nanzhu finished washing and dressing up and went to the main hall, the breakfast banquet had already ended.
Chen Zhixing was sitting on a sandalwood chair, drinking tea with his eyes down, and talking with Ruan Zhenlong from time to time, which made Ruan Zhenlong nod frequently.
"The Third Son."
Ruan Nanzhu walked over and whispered hello.
"Oh? Miss Nanzhu came just in time. ”
Chen Zhixing raised his head and smiled at Ruan Nanzhu, put down the teacup and said, "I heard from the head of the Ruan family that Miss Nanzhu plans to go to my Ziwei Chen family for further study, but is there such a thing?" ”
"Yes." Ruan Nanzhu nodded.
Chen Zhixing said with a smile: "Miss Ruan is very talented, and she can enter my Ziwei Chen family for further study, and our Chen family welcomes her." In my opinion, it's better to set off today, and let Elder You take you to the Chen family. ”
"Leaving today?"
Ruan Nanzhu was stunned, he didn't expect to go in such a hurry.
"What? What else can't be done by Miss Nanzhu? Chen Zhixing raised his eyebrows.
Ruan Nanzhu looked at Ruan Zhenlong and his wife, who were frantically glancing at her, and had no choice but to nod and say, "Everything is according to the orders of the third prince." ”
"Okay, then Miss Ruan go back and pack the things you want to bring, by the way, Miss Ruan can bring a few personal maids, and it is convenient to have a familiar person to take care of when you get there." Chen Zhixing smiled gently.
After Ruan Nanzhu left in a hurry.
"Third son, listen to what you mean, you don't plan to go back with the old man?" The old man standing behind Chen Zhixing frowned and said.
"Well, I still have some personal matters to deal with, you can take Miss Ruan back to Chen's house first, ......"
didn't wait for Chen Zhixing to finish his sentence.
"What?"
The decibel of the old man's voice suddenly increased a few degrees, shook his head into a rattle and said, "No, no, absolutely not!" The third prince is currently a big matter, and there is no room for error! The old man is your protector, how can you leave you alone and act alone, don't mention this matter again, otherwise you ......"
Swish!
Chen Zhixing appeared in his hand a Xuanguang mirror specially used to record the picture.
The old man's face suddenly froze, and the words that were originally gushing all came to an abrupt end at this moment.
"Old You, you spoke a little loud just now, I didn't hear clearly, can you say it again?" Chen Zhixing winked at Youlao.
"Ahem......"
The old man coughed a few times vigorously, then took a deep breath, and his face became pleasant:
"What the old man means is that the third prince is now so old, and he should have some freedom and privacy of his own, just like the young eagle, he has to learn to fly alone, right? The third son can rest assured, your decision is 10,000 support from the old man! ”
Chen Zhixing nodded with a smile and said, "I like to deal with reasonable people like Old You. ”
You Lao looked at Chen Zhixing with a smile on his face, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes.
your senses!
If it weren't for this Xuanguang mirror that recorded his own nonsense, I would have to let you know today, what is ...... Overbearing!
Meantime.
You Lao quickly calculated in his heart, the third prince is currently in the fugue realm, and he has many magic weapons given by the head of the family, even if he meets the ordinary Zhenwu realm, without a siege of three days and three nights, I am afraid that he will not be able to kill the third prince.
And this time is enough for the Ziwei Chen family to rush to any place in Youzhou!
Until this moment.
Ruan Zhenlong, who had been listening to the conversation between the two and didn't dare to interject, said cautiously:
"Youzhou is barren, there are not too many masters, as long as the third prince does not go to Tianchuan Mountain, he will be fine."
"Tianchuan Mountain?"
Chen Zhixing's heart suddenly moved when he heard this, and he asked casually: "What happened to Chuanshan that day?" ”
Ruan Zhenlong replied: "Third prince, you may not know when you first came to Youzhou, three days ago at the location of Tianchuan Mountain, someone found a suspected inheritance of an ancient sword god, and now most of the sword masters in Youzhou have already set off for Tianmen Mountain!" ”
"Is that so?"
Chen Zhixing nodded casually, but in the depths of his eyes, a gloom quietly flashed.
He never thought that the inheritance place that had only appeared in Ye Chen's hands in the "Great Cultivation" game in his previous life would resurface!
Is this because he killed Ye Chen, which produced the butterfly effect?
Just when Chen Zhixing's heart was gloomy and uncertain.
"Don't worry, Childe, without my key, no one can enter the place of inheritance of the Sword God."
A somewhat tired cold royal sister voice suddenly sounded in Chen Zhixing's mind.
"Oh? Mr. Qingzhi, are you awake? ”
Chen Zhixing's heart moved slightly.
Since the last time he was in the tomb of the Nine Wind Dao people, Chen Zhixing had obtained three strange treasures, and he had also found a large number of magic weapons collected by the Nine Wind Dao in the stone room.
The Nine Winds Dao people are only fugue cultivators, and the magic weapons they collect will naturally not be of much higher grade.
Chen Zhixing took it was tantamount to chicken ribs, so he simply threw it to Qingzhi.
Thereupon.
In that stone room, Chen Zhixing continued to comprehend the "Nine Divine Laws", while Qingzhi began to frantically absorb the military qi in those magic weapons.
Later, Chen Zhixing walked out of the tomb of the Nine Wind Dao people, and the young man also fell into a deep sleep.
"It's not completely awake, and some haven't been absorbed and digested, but it's almost there."
A childish tired voice came.
"Childe, I will continue to sleep for a while, and when I get to Tianchuan Mountain, you will call me. I have a hunch that this time I can return to the peak of my iQue. ”
"Okay." Chen Zhixing nodded, his heart slightly relieved.
In this case, the sword god inheritance does not need to be too anxious.
A moment later.
Regardless of Ruan Zhenlong's retention, Chen Zhixing left Ruan's mansion alone.
......
......
A few hours later.
Sunset.
Ancient road west wind thin horse.
An official road leading to Tianchuan Mountain, which has long been deserted and uninhabited.
Chen Zhixing did not deliberately hurry, but led a skinny old horse picked up on the side of the road and walked slowly on the official road.
"Tianchuan Mountain is not far from Wuxuan City, but it is only seven hundred miles, even at my current speed, I should be able to arrive early tomorrow morning."
Chen Zhixing thought slightly and calculated the time.
It's getting late, and the sun is setting.
As the sky gets darker.
A thick mountain fog gradually poured out from both sides of the official road, and then rose up, making the entire official road foggy and blurry, and it was impossible to see clearly.
The ruined official road, which was already desolate and silent, seemed inexplicably a little weird.
Suddenly.
Chen Zhixing paused, looked up and looked ahead.
The scrawny old horse he was holding in his hand seemed to sense something, and paced back and forth uneasily, neighing.
"...... that?" Chen Zhixing's eyes were slightly condensed.
I saw that at the front of the official road, in a thick fog.
A hazy figure dressed in a wide black robe and a hood with flames embroidered on the black robe was standing at the end of the line of sight.
He slowly lifted his head, revealing the hideous golden spider mask beneath his hood.
"Ziwei Chen family, third son, Chen Zhixing?"
"From Yanzhou to Youzhou...... I've been waiting for you for a long time......"
A strange sound wave, male or female, like several voices coming together, came from the mouth of the black-robed figure.
With the opening of the black-robed figure.
In the thick fog behind Chen Zhixing's back.
A pale arm that seemed to have been fished out of the water, without any blood, appeared silently.
Immediately.
The pale arm spread out its five fingers with black nails, and kept moving towards Chen Zhixing's back, slowly approaching.
It's close.
It's getting closer.
The next moment!
This big pale hand suddenly accelerated, and grabbed Chen Zhixing's head fiercely!!