075, Mingzhen Bayuan (II)
Before Hanxiong returned to the mountain, the head of Hongjin City had just been hung out, and the news had just spread, and I believe that after a while, Xiaolu and Hanxiong's name would probably spread all over Bayuan.
Hanxiong rushed back to the mountain yesterday evening, Huwa was in retreat in the cave, and Xiaojun and Dajun went down the mountain again, so he immediately went to the three elders of Shizun to ask for details. The three elders told him that the old man they had seen was indeed the sect master, Mr. Jian Sha, and their experiences outside the Red Brocade City and in the Southern Wilderness were also known to Jian Sha. The sect master will return to the mountain tomorrow, and after returning to the mountain, he will summon the path.
Hanxiong had just returned to the cave to rest for the night, but Huwa came to the door early this morning.
When Huwa heard about these things, she was also shocked on the spot, and blinked her eyes for a long time before she sighed and said, "Miss Qi Luo has long guessed that the old man who chops wood is the venerable elder on Wufu Hill. But Senior Brother Dajun didn't know the Sword Demon Sect Master, so we didn't dare to think so...... The sect master said he wanted to see me, is that today?"
Hanxiong: "Yes, it's today, just wait. ...... You've been practicing in retreat all this time, but you didn't expect that you would be famous, right?"
Huwa sighed again: "It's not us who is really famous, but Mr. Jiansha." Ever since I arrived in Hongjin City, I always had a feeling that I was secretly being watched by someone, but I didn't expect it to be like this. ...... Actually, I really don't want to be so famous. "He's got his secrets, and he certainly doesn't want to get too much attention. Mr. Jiansha came to such a show, fortunately it was only the name "Xiaolu", and he was a disciple of Wufuqiu, otherwise Huwa didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
Hanxiong patted him on the shoulder and said, "Brother, the sect master is doing this to help you solve the troubles." If you don't accept it, you can't do it, this is the means of the sword!"
It has been almost half a year since the Southern Wilderness, and at that time, I didn't know the identity of the old man who was chopping wood, and the heads of the six disciples of the Beast Mountain also disappeared strangely, and Huwa and the others reported the matter to the second elder. But he didn't say much to the others. This group of disciples of the Beast Mountain has disappeared inexplicably, and after a long time, their sect will definitely track it down.
How they died, I'm afraid the Beast Mountain can't find out, but it is possible to find out who they had a conflict with outside Hongjin City before, which is also a potential aftermath for Huwa and Hanxiong, including Xiao Sa and others. But the killer is Mr. Sword, so the situation is different.
As a sword evil, punish this group of murderers under Wufu Hill, and what they did was the most taboo thing in Wufu Hill. How can they be sneaky and silent? Since they have been killed, they must be killed in a dignified manner, and even let the whole world hear about it! Not only that, but the Sword Demon Sect Master must also raise the name of his disciple.
The person was killed by the sword with his own hands, and the reason for the situation was also made clear, and the people of Hongjin City knew about it, and the cultivation sects of Bayuan would also hear about it. Don't say who you come to settle accounts with, even if you come, I'm afraid you will only have to apologize.
Before the tiger baby went up the mountain, there was another troublesome thing, that is, to kill Yan Feng, a monk of the Five Realms of Zheng Guoying Zhuling. The sword demon simply carried this matter down. The person who claimed that Xiao Lu killed right under his nose meant that Xiao Lu had the ability to do it, so he didn't do it himself, otherwise even if Xiao Lu didn't kill Yan Feng, Jian Sha would not let go of this scum. The merits of the matter are clear. Yingzhuling will be ashamed to go!
The most absolute thing is that the sword demon did not send the six heads to the Beast Mountain, but directly sent them to the Red Brocade City at the bottom of the mountain, which is the most common way to punish the murderer - report to the official. Wufuqiu's attitude is obvious. These people went to the Southern Wilderness to do evil, and it was already too much for Wufuqiu to take action, and Wufuqiu had no obligation to send people all the way to inform the Beast Mountain.
It's no wonder that the contemporary suzerain of Wufu Hill is known as the Sword Breaker. It acted like a sharp sword with a sharp edge, and Hanxiong sighed for a long time. And Huwa is also feeling that he already has the national work tokens of Xiangmuro and Bamuro, and now he has another Zheng Muroguo brand. At this moment, a sign on the tiger baby's waist suddenly emitted a bright light, accompanied by mana fluctuations.
This brand is also a magic weapon, which was given to him by Uncle Jin Rong when he selected the cave house that day. As long as he was within the range of the five peaks shrouded by the Great Array of Wufu Hill Lock Mountain, the Venerable Elder could sense his location with this object and activate the telecommunication of this sign. The tiger baby usually wears it on his body, and he has not seen any movement, and at this moment he is clearly summoning him to the ancestral hall.
Hanxiong said: "Your identity card is lit up, it should be summoned by the sect master, go quickly!"
Huwa left Hanxiong's cave and rushed to the ancestral hall, Uncle Jin Rong was waiting on the long steps in front of the door, and when he saw him, he nodded and said, "Xiaolu, the sect master has returned to the mountain, I want to see you, please come with me." ”
Uncle Jin Rong led the tiger baby around the ancestral hall and headed towards the top of the mountain. The main buildings on the main peak of Wufu Hill were all built at a position about two-thirds of the height of this mountain, and the area near the peak was rarely set foot by ordinary disciples, and that was the cultivation place of the Venerable Elders. Climb along a winding path carved out of the cliff and through a dense forest, with a small hidden valley ahead.
There was a gap-like gap between the steep cliffs, and Uncle Jin Rong stopped here and said, "The sect master is waiting for you inside, go in by yourself." ”
When you enter it, there is another world, surrounded by misty clouds, and you can't see this place from the outside. There is a waterhole in the valley, and there is a courtyard of houses on the edge of the waterhole, and on the cliff wall of the courtyard is a verdant vine, and in the open center of the valley, there is a dragon's blood treasure tree that spreads its crown to the sky.
The tiger baby is very familiar with the dragon blood treasure tree, it is not a native tree species here, it is really not easy to successfully transplant here! Although this dragon blood treasure tree is not as tall as the tiger baby saw in the Taihao ruins, it is at least about five hundred years old with the few trees in the forbidden land of Pengshan.
Under the tree, an old man sat on a wooden pier with an axe in his hand and was chopping wood. The firewood he chopped was a cold firewood, and it was the thickness of a person's calf. The axe looked unpretentious, it was made of a martial arts stone shell, and the old man's action of chopping wood was also unremarkable.
But look at the extremely tough cold fire wood, like a melon fruit, it was easily cut and split into small wooden squares with finger thickness and neat length. Huwa has seen this kind of small square of cold fire wood, and there are many of them in the treasury of the Fire Peak managed by the three elders, which are used for sacrificial fires when refining steel.
This is the third time that Huwa has seen this elder, so she hurriedly stepped forward and saluted: "Disciple Xiaolu, meet the sect master!"
Jian Sha put down his axe, looked at him and smiled, "Son, get up! You didn't expect us to meet a long time ago, did you?"
Huwa got up and said, "The disciple knows today that you are the sect master of Wufu Qiu, Mr. Jiansha. I didn't know the true face of a master in the Red Brocade City Market, and Miss Qi Luo reminded me in the Southern Wilderness, but I didn't expect it to be you. ”
Jian Sha smiled again: "It's not that you didn't expect it, even if you know my mountain disciples, when they see such an old man, they won't recognize me as the sect master." ”
As he spoke, Jian Sha had already stood up, and at the same time as he got up, a fierce and extraordinary momentum suddenly rushed towards him. His hair was fluttering, and suddenly with a sharp sword light, the wrinkles on his forehead were also stretched, and the two thick eyebrows flew like sword intent, and his straight figure was like an unsheathed divine sword, exuding an indescribable edge in his form.
The person is still the same person, but the momentum and feeling have completely changed, not only has he become younger, heroic, sharper, and dazzling, and the tiger baby simply doesn't know how to describe it. Mr. Jian Sha is right, if he sees him at this moment, he will definitely not be associated with the old man selling sword embryos in the market and the old man chopping wood in the Southern Wilderness.
This is not only the relationship between physiognomy, except for the disappearance of wrinkles, there is no change in the description of his facial features, but it feels like two people completely. The sect master sword sha that Wufuqiu's disciples usually see should be what he looks like at this moment, even if someone has never seen him, they can recognize him at a glance - he is not a sword evil, who is still a sword evil?
Jian Sha looked at the surprised look of the tiger baby and smiled again, pointed to the other wooden pier in front of him, and said, "Child, sit down and talk." ”
Both of them sat down, and the sword shattered the edge that emanated from the form, and turned into an ordinary country old man. And the tiger baby was already sweating slightly, not because Jian Sha Fang Cai's expression was too sharp, if it was Fang Cai's way when they met, it would be fine, but it was too shocking for Jian Sha to suddenly show his true face when he stood up. If you change someone, you might fall to the ground on the spot if you are caught off guard.
Jian Sha looked at the tiger baby, with a smile on the corners of his eyes and eyebrows: "You don't have to be restrained, you finally know my identity at this moment, is there anything you want to ask clearly?"
Huwa thought for a moment and asked, "Why did you sell that Excalibur Embryo at the bazaar in the first place?"
Jian Sha replied, "Of course, it's for the sake of marriage." Every year at the time of the winter solstice, all kinds of people pour into the Red Brocade City, including those who plan to climb the Wufu Hill as miscellaneous disciples, and there are also fellow practitioners who travel to various sects to make friends. I want to see if any of these descendants have such eyesight, can they see the subtlety of the sword embryo, and what will they do when they see it?
So many people walked in front of me, and you were the first to stop and ask, and the first thing you asked was not the price, but what I was selling? You kid has been playing with my old man for three days, and you come to see it every day, but you don't buy it! You have already seen that it is a treasure, and it doesn't seem that you have no money on you, so why don't you buy it yourself?"
Huwa explained apologetically, "I just studied the various artifacts I saw in the bazaar, and I found that the sword embryo you sold was different. But I didn't have a shortage of portable weapons, so I didn't plan to buy them. I've come a long way, and I'm going to go to many places in the future, so if I want to take all the good things I see with me, how can I carry them?"
Jian Sha nodded slightly: "You have vision, and you are not greedy and enough friends." Later, Hanxiong wanted to buy a sword in his hand, so you brought him to buy my sword embryo, but it was also a fate, and the three elders accepted this personal disciple. (To be continued......)