Chapter 7 Shut Out
Luo Yan knew that he had been exposed, so he ran away without saying a word.
Looking at that immature face, the eyes of the four blood mist men flashed with murderous light.
"You can't leave a mouth alive. ”
"Wait, someone's coming. ”
Just as they were about to catch up and extinguish the mouth, the breath of an immortal cultivator came from a distance.
The blood mist man glanced at the direction in which Luo Yan had fled, then at the corpse on the ground, hesitated for a while, and said helplessly: "Quickly dispose of the corpse and the scene, and then return to the sect immediately." ”
One of them pulled out a vial from his body and sprinkled a white powder on the corpse.
Soon, the old man's body turned into a puddle of blood and seeped into the ground.
Then, they erased the traces of the battle at the scene and hurried away to make sure that they were not left behind.
After returning to the Chisha Gate, Jiang Fengming made a detailed report to the owner Zhuang Shiming of the door.
"You said there was a child who saw everything?" Zhuang Shiming's face was a little unsightly.
Jiang Fengming's forehead was sweating, and he lowered his head and carefully explained: "At that time, other people from the Xianmen appeared nearby, and I was afraid of exposing my whereabouts, so I ......"
"Hmph!" the door master flicked his robe, and his face showed dissatisfaction.
"The disciple is not doing his job effectively, and he asked the master to punish him. His face turned pale, and he immediately knelt down and pleaded guilty.
"Forget it, you go back immediately, even if you search the entire Chishamen area, you must kill this child.
But this is not the most important thing, for the teacher to get the news, the Swift Slash that disappeared ten years ago has reappeared, after you solve that child, the first task is to find out the whereabouts of the Thunderbolt Slash, this matter is very important, you must go all out!"
"Yes, disciple will go. ”
The red-robed man said yes and turned to leave.
After walking out of the sect, Jiang Fengming immediately took out the jade slip, sent out a few sounds, and then ran to the place where the incident occurred with the other two.
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In front of the hall gate of Xuandu Peak of Tianlingmen, Gao Hu, who had built the second-layer realm, was telling his junior disciples about the interesting things that happened when he was traveling outside.
Just as the disciples in the door were listening with relish, there was a shock from the communication jade slip he was carrying.
As soon as he looked at the contents of the jade slip, a trace of solemnity appeared on his face, and he waved away his junior brothers and sisters casually, and walked towards the master's courtyard in a hurry.
On the other side, Luo Yan ran wildly in the mountains for a day and a night, and was relieved until he was sure that the group of monks had not caught up, and when he walked out of the deep mountains, he found that he had entered the realm of the Yin Ghost Gate.
From the moment he stepped into this area, every monk he saw exuded a gloomy and cold aura that made people shudder to look at.
Fortunately, although the aura on these monks' bodies made people feel cold, they didn't have any strange behavior, just glanced at him and ignored it.
Luo Yan naturally would not take the initiative to provoke them, and continued to eat and sleep day and night.
After entering the territory of the Shenhuo Gate, he was even more eager to step into the residence of the sect in one step.
Under the guidance of passers-by, he got closer and closer to his destination, and there were gradually many more mortals like him on the road, presumably to participate in the five-year recruitment event.
Luo Yan mingled among mortals, rushing day and night, finding a broken temple or cave to rest when he was sleepy, drinking a mountain spring when he was thirsty, and eating a wild fruit when he was hungry.
After a long journey of more than a month, he finally came to the foot of Shenhuomen Mountain.
The mountain is majestic, like a sharp sword straight into the sky, it is thousands of meters high, the mountain body is engraved with the three big characters of "Shenhuo Gate", the font pen walks the dragon and snake, the iron draws the silver hook, the clouds flow smoothly, there is a breath of everyone's spirit.
It took him nearly two more hours before he arrived at the mountain gate, where four young men in white robes, wearing long knives at their waists and standing straight at their waists.
Luo Yan calmed down his excitement, carefully sorted out the shabby clothes on his body, and walked over respectfully.
Ten zhang, seven zhang, three zhang......
Just as he was about to open his mouth to ask, a young man in a white brocade robe and a fiery red cloak walked out of the door.
"Senior Brother Feng. ”
"Hello Senior Brother Feng!"
When the four saber youths saw the young man, their originally cold faces were immediately replaced by smiling faces, and they greeted each other enthusiastically.
"Hmm. ”
The brocade-robed young man snorted perfunctorily, and walked directly in front of them, meeting Luo Yan who was walking head-on.
Luo Yan hurriedly flashed to the side and made way for the main road.
After the young man walked over, he suddenly walked back again, squinted at the tattered clothes on his body, frowned, and said to the four young men with anger:
"Where did you come from, my name is Hanako, I'm going to come here to eat, what are you all eating? If you are seen by the disciples of other sects, you still think that our Shenhuo Gate can come in at will!"
When the four young men heard the dissatisfaction in Feng Weiyun's tone, their faces suddenly changed, and they hurriedly rushed over, and involuntarily pointed at Luo Yan with their scabbards and scolded: "Boy, this is not the place for you to come, hurry up?"
"I'm here for the recruitment meeting. Luo Yan hurriedly explained.
"You're also coming to the recruiting conference?" Feng Weiyun seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, pursed his lips in disgust, flicked his robe, and left directly.
How could the four young men not understand what he meant, and said to Luo Yan with a calm face: "Xiao Huazi also wants to step into the immortal gate, don't dream, hurry up." ”
The cold blade reflected the cold light under the scorching sun, and Luo Yan's pupils contracted sharply, he didn't speak, and silently turned around and walked down the mountain.
It's just that on the way down the mountain, Luo Yan accidentally fell and broke his foot because he was angry.
He rubbed his swollen ankle, picked up a branch on the side of the road, used it as a crutch, and limped back to the official road.
Originally, because of the mysterious sister, he was full of affection for Shenhuomen. But after this incident, that bit of goodwill was naturally gone, and he even had an aversion to this dog's low-eyed door.
Since the Divine Fire Gate couldn't enter, he could only rush to the mountain range where the Heavenly Spirit Gate was located now.
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With the never-give-up belief in his heart, coupled with his desire for the Immortal Gate, he overcame many difficulties and finally came to the realm of the Yuehua Gate two months later.
After entering a city, Luo Yan found that most of the monks here were women, and even the occasional male cultivators were dressed in the costumes of other sects.
"Woohoo!" a wild dog came out of nowhere and barked at him.
Luo Yan subconsciously took a few steps back, and the foot that was not yet healed stepped on a stone, stumbled, and fell to the ground.
This scene happened to be seen by three beautiful female cultivators passing by, and the woman at the head walked over, first drove away the wild dog, and then helped him up with a smile, and put her white jade fingers on his wrist.
After a while, she withdrew her hand, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she half-squatted to look at Luo Yan's thin yellow face.
"Little one, you are very weak, it should be because of the long journey, eating and sleeping in the wild for a long time, where do you live, and where are you going?"
Luo Yan supported his body with one hand, and said weakly: "My family lives far away, I heard that each major sect has a recruitment conference this autumn, I am going to go to Tianlingmen to try it and see if I can worship in the Immortal Gate." ”
Another woman spoke: "Little guy, then you may be disappointed, the threshold for Tianlingmen to accept apprentices is the ninth layer of physical training, I think you are only seven layers at most, it is estimated that they will not accept you to get started." ”