Chapter 109: Heavenly Machine Pavilion
"It's Chen Yao under Elder Yin. Liu Chengyan recognized the disciple who was still alive in front of him.
The disciples of the Tianshan Sect always liked to go to the Yueqing Palace to peek at Elder Yin, and after going there for a long time, they naturally became very familiar with her disciples.
"That's right, it's my disciple. Yin Mingyue looked at Chen Yao, who closed her eyes tightly, and her heart was a little painful.
Anyone who sees their disciples become like this will probably not feel good.
Yin Mingyue squatted down and stretched out her jade-like hand to press Chen Yao's chest. Looking at this scene, Liu Chengyan couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, his eyes full of envy.
But he would never want the person lying here to be himself.
A wave of lilac true qi slowly injected into Chen Yao's wound from Yin Mingyue's palm.
The sword was deep, from the chest to the back, and if the murderer was more ruthless, his heart could be shattered.
The clearly cut wound actually had a faint healing meaning under the purple true temperature, if ordinary people were hit like this, he would definitely have died a long time ago.
But Chen Yao is different, he originally crawled back from the ghost gate, and his life is harder than ordinary people!
"Brother, brother, cough cough cough. As Yin Mingyue's true qi continued to flow into Chen Yao's body, he actually whispered softly, but after a faint murmur, there was a violent cough.
"He doesn't have to worry about his life anymore, he just needs to rest for a few days. Yin Mingyue slowly withdrew her jade hand, and finally felt a little better.
"We need to figure out what's going on. Mu Yunqi frowned, "Gu Qingling, Chen Yifan listens to the order, you two lead more than ten disciples to the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons immediately and capture the Purple Winged Lion King for me." If he dares to resist, I will call him the Ten Thousand Demon Valley Chicken Dog!"
"Also, if any demon dares to leave the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, there will be no forgiveness!" Mu Yunqi remembered something, turned around and ordered, his eyes were vicious and vicious.
"Yes. Gu Qingling and Chen Yifan obeyed the order and hurriedly left Ziqing Square with more than a dozen fellow disciples.
Although the current facts were obviously the work of the green snake, Mu Yunqi obviously did not intend to let go of the lion king easily.
Although he did not kill people, they must be inextricably linked to it. The Purple Lion King is the leader of the Ten Thousand Demon Valley, and if he controls it, he will be able to control all the monsters in the Ten Thousand Demon Valley, which Mu Yunqi has planned early on, and he wants to use the Lion King to oppress all the monsters in the Ten Thousand Demon Valley.
It's just that there was a little mishap with his plan.
Sikong Yi didn't stop Gu Qingling and them, who went to capture the Purple Winged Lion King, but just let out a long sigh.
He always felt that he seemed to have returned to the scene hundreds of years ago, but this time there was no head of the four major sects, and there was no Xiaoyaozi, Mu Yunfei was also dead, and the Purple Winged Lion King was afraid that it was really bad luck this time.
This is the end of the recruitment meeting, and all the disciples return to their respective disciples. Mu Yunqi waved his hand, things had developed to this point, and he was no longer in the mood to boost morale.
"The disciples under Elder Nangong Quan come with me. A young man dressed in white shouted at the crowd of new disciples.
His complexion was dull yellow, his skin was rough, and he looked like he was in his thirties, which should be the oldest among all the disciples.
"I am the eldest disciple of the three elders, and we will be brothers in the same sect in the future, my name is Lin Quanyi, please give me more advice. He introduced himself to the disciples who had gathered, the inner disciples of the Dikun Sect were much more humble than the inner disciples of the Tianqian Sect.
A row of snow-white silver teeth made his smile look particularly sincere and honest, which did not match his gloomy complexion.
"Elder Nangong Quan is more anxious, flat
I always like to scold people in the day, but don't take it too seriously, the master is always like this. Lin Quanyi led a group of disciples towards Yunshan Pavilion, and talked to them about Nangong Quan's various habits and habits along the way.
"Senior brother, you know the master so well, are you being scolded by him all day long?" Several disciples began to coax Lin Quanyi around.
Ashamed, he blushed, and waved his hand vigorously to say something.
"The master still likes to make wine, but you must not drink it secretly, otherwise the master will not be able to spare you if he knows about it. Lin Quanyi whispered again.
The new disciple and Lin Quanyi said one sentence to another, and they were very happy to see each other and chat late, as if they had forgotten the commotion just now.
"Carrot Head, what's the matter with so many dead people? Looking at the way the elders look at them, it seems that something terrible has happened. Luo Qingshui carefully took his elbow and stabbed Luo Tianyang's waist.
Luo Tianyang stopped, looked at the laughing crowd in front of him, and then looked at Luo Qingshui who was blinking beside him.
"It's going to change. He raised his hand and pointed to the sky, his words unbelievable. Leaving these words, he strode away, leaving only Yan Jinyu and Luo Qingshui stunned in place.
They looked up at the blue sky, and in the distance it seemed that there were really rolling dark clouds, and there was bound to be a heavy rain in that place.
Tiandu City.
"It's raining, it's thundering, hurry up and put away your clothes!" The black clouds gathered densely from afar, covering the sky above the Tiandu City tightly and impermeable.
The small traders and vendors on the street muttered and carried the goods piled up outside to their homes in their hands.
The air was filled with the smell of rot, as if something had deteriorated to give it such a foul smell.
"Hey, old beggar, it's going to rain soon, you can't get anything to eat while you're sitting here, so you might as well go home early and rest!" A little vegetable boy was panicking and picking up the cabbage, greens, oil, and wheat vegetables he had spread on the ground back to the basket, but he saw an old beggar walking on crutches on the street.
The sudden feeling of pity made him put down his work and called out to him.
The beggar's clothes were tattered and tattered, his skin was dark and covered with folds, and his hair was unusually vigorous but not well groomed, so that only two nostrils were exposed on his entire face.
"Thank you, young man. The old beggar turned his head and lifted his lowered eyebrows with his hand, and inside them were a pair of small, round but shining eyes.
The young man selling vegetables was stunned, he looked at those small but godly eyes, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart: Can human eyes be so round?
"But you also said that I am a beggar, where is my home?" the old beggar's voice was extremely vicissitudes.
What a desperate way to make such a desolate sound.
"Then find a ruined temple, it's better than getting drenched in the rain on the street. The young man came to his senses and scratched the back of his head, yes, where did the beggar come from?
"Or you can try your luck in Tianji Pavilion, there are often homeless people there, but it's raining so hard today, Tianji Pavilion doesn't know if it can be opened. ”
He still enthusiastically guided the old beggars, and the master of the Tianji Pavilion would always send rice or porridge to the wandering beggars on weekdays.
Therefore, in the eyes of the people of Tiandu City, the master of Tianji Pavilion must be a kind-hearted, upright and enthusiastic person.
"Thank you, young man, it's a change of day, and you should go home soon. The old beggar looked at the gray sky and continued in the direction the young man had instructed.
The young man looked into his eyes with firm conviction,
I can't help but wonder if I'm really showing him the way?
Tianji Pavilion is an attic that stands between heaven and earth, it only has twelve floors, but it looks like there are thousands of floors, reaching into the sky.
Some people say that the reason why Tianji Pavilion looks high is because the owner of Tianji Pavilion is an immortal and lives above the clouds, so the attic is so high.
There is also a legend that the master of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion is good at using illusions, which will discourage those who come to the pavilion.
But as for which point is true, there is no way to find out, because no one has really reached the top of the pavilion yet.
A sedan chair is parked at the door of the Tianji Pavilion, the tethered horses have brown and yellow hair, graceful demeanor, and the roar is clear and loud.
The body is made of black nan wood, carved beams and paintings, ingenious, embedded with jade jade and emerald green light. The windows on both sides are made of silk silk and embroidered with gold thread in floral patterns.
In front of and behind the car, there were a group of domestic servants in brown short sleeves, who stood there with their heads bowed respectfully and respectfully, standing for an unknown amount of time, but still maintaining the same posture.
"So, where is the headquarters of the Rakshasa Hall, don't you know?" In the hall on the first floor of the Tianji Pavilion, a richly dressed boy raised his eyebrows and looked at the maid wearing a high hat in front of him with an indifferent expression.
"Childe's joke is a bit big, there is nothing in the world that Tianji Pavilion doesn't know, but it's really inconvenient to disclose. "The woman is dressed in a pink light veil, her skin is plain, and her high breasts are looming under the thin clothes, which has a great charm of seduction.
She hid her face and smiled lightly, as if she was mocking the man in front of her who didn't know that the sky was high and thick, and he dared to question Tianji Pavilion.
"Since you know, why don't you tell me, are you afraid that I won't be able to afford this news?" Childe looked quite dissatisfied, frowning as if he was ready to be angry.
If it were in an ordinary place, he might have already thrown the tea in front of him on the face of the woman in front of him at this moment.
But the reason why he didn't do this was not because he knew how to educate his family, but because this was the Tianji Pavilion, a place for all immortal cultivators in the world to buy and sell news.
If you offend the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, you are the enemy of the immortal cultivators in the world.
"Why don't you drink some tea to dissipate your anger?" the woman said, stretching out her slender jade fingers and pushing the teacup in front of her closer.
"We never doubted Childe's strength, we just expected that Childe would definitely not be able to afford this price. ”
With a smile on her face, she was still comfortable when she said this, as if telling the seller that what you want is ready and ready to be picked up.
But what she said clearly would only make the son in front of her even more angry.
"What are you talking about? I can't afford it? Do you know who I am? In this Tiandu City, there are still things I can't afford?" Childe didn't get angry, he laughed angrily, he didn't expect this maid to have the courage to say such a thing.
"Of course I know who you are, Tiandu Imperial City, Second Prince, Yan Jinqi. The woman didn't panic at all, she smiled. Unhurriedly said a name that was enough to make the flat-headed people scream and even bow their heads and kneel.
But looking at her appearance, it seems that she is just reciting the name of the little ghost head of the neighbor next door.
"Do you know my name?" Yan Jinqi originally wanted to mobilize the people, but she didn't expect that the woman in front of her already knew her identity.
"As I said, there is nothing in Tianji Pavilion that I don't know. The maid smiled again.
That smile seems to have already seen through your heart. In front of her, all your secrets are hidden.