Chapter 13: The Lost Dragon Mountain Opens
Shuang'er didn't show up for two days in a row, and Feng Zhiping didn't see her again until the early morning of the third day, when she was ready to leave.
The little girl's spirit was a little sluggish, and she couldn't see the cold temperament that night, and when she saw Feng Zhiping coming, she immediately hid behind the senior sisters in a panic, and didn't even pretend not to hear the greeting.
"What's wrong?" Feng Zhiping muttered secretly, "Is it embarrassing? It should be, it seems that she has returned to normal, and she is sorry for what happened that night." ”
He is not a child of an ordinary family, as the son of the Hou Mansion, he has heard of all kinds of strange things since he was a child.
For the past two days, he has been pondering the strangeness of that night, and vaguely remembers that his father once said that there is a very rare strange disease in the world, called splinter sanity.
People with this hidden disease will split into two personalities, which are interdependent and relatively independent, which is very much in line with the situation of Shuang'er.
"Forget it, it's not a big deal, young master, I'm scared, but I can't never get along with each other from now on, right?"
Just as he was about to go over and talk about it, Ma Shangyan beckoned him to gather at this time.
There are 100 casual cultivators who are temporarily recruited, and there are fifteen disciples of Diancang, in addition to Ma Shangyan, there are two other innate realm masters in the list, all of whom are under the Diancang Mountain Sect, and the rest of the disciples are not quasi-congenital cultivators, and the gap between casual cultivation and big school disciples can be seen.
Feng Zhiping was the most embarrassed, he was the one with the lowest cultivation in the audience, and he was also the only mortal martial artist whose internal force had not yet begun to transform into Yuan Force, and it was a bit of a fish to stand in the team, but no one would look down on him.
Treasure hunting in the secret realm, how important it is to have one more person who can identify the type and grade of spiritual objects, everyone present knows it, so Feng Zhiping is not only not a fish but stands out from the crowd, he is the most concerned one in the loose cultivation.
"Zhou Chang, you take Sun Rong and Shuang'er there..."
"I'm not going!"
Ma Shangyan was about to assign Senior Sister Zhou to take someone to walk with Feng Zhiping, but You Shuang'er hurriedly refused first.
Seeing Feng Zhiping looking at him, You Shuang'er hurriedly hid behind Senior Sister Zhou, revealing only a small hand and swaying at Ma Shang stubbornly, showing his resoluteness.
Damn, the young master is still unwilling to serve you!
Feng Zhiping was angry in his heart, and the meaningful gazes around him made him even more depressed.
Ma Shang stubbornly shouted a few times to no avail, his face was helpless, and after thinking about it, he beckoned to Chang Jiakang.
"Jiakang, you take two people to lead this team, remember safety first, understand?"
"Yes, Master!"
Chang Jiakang bowed down, and beckoned two junior disciples to walk up to Feng Zhiping.
"Senior Brother Feng, we not only live together but also walk together, it's really fate!"
The big smile was very kind, Feng Zhiping felt comfortable in his heart, and hurriedly smiled back: "I have seen Senior Brother Chang, and I am also very happy to be taken care of by Senior Brother." ”
Chang Jiakang nodded with a smile and pointed to the two people beside him.
"Bei Siming, Li Bo, like me, are all apprentices of the master, you get to know each other. ”
Feng Zhiping hurriedly greeted him, and Bei Li and the two of them also responded with a smile, and the warm atmosphere made the surrounding Sanxiu eyes full of envy.
No way, who calls themselves bad?
Feng Zhiping is the only one of them who has set an outer disciple in advance, and it is very likely that he will be accepted into the inner door, they don't have this talent, so they will only wait until the end of the trip to Lost Dragon Mountain to determine whether to stay according to their respective merits.
After dividing the team, he said a few opening remarks concisely, and Ma Shang's face was straight.
"According to the latest news, the entrance to Milong Mountain will appear in the Taishan Plain, sixty miles away, at the end of the day, and we will arrive there in seven hours, and we will walk with other sects on the way. Everyone must remember, keep restraint, you are not allowed to make a move without permission, especially the Black Bone Cliff, no matter how provocative they are, don't be impulsive, everything will wait until they enter the Lost Dragon Mountain!"
"Yes!"
Everyone should say in unison, but Feng Zhiping is a little strange, today's Ma Shangyan is completely inconsistent with him who shouted three words of killing when he just arrived that day, and his courage seems to have become smaller.
When he got out of the city gate and rode on his horse, he understood what was going on, it turned out that the imperial court sent troops to escort him, accompanied by five thousand iron cavalry, and there were troops stationed every ten miles, so it could be said that he would not take the wrong path with his eyes closed.
As for whether it is an escort or a supervision, it depends on personal understanding, anyway, the Black Bone Cliff a few hundred meters away is honest, and what Ma Shang was worried about did not happen.
And their horses are not ordinary horses, but carefully selected military horses, with the great seal of the army on their buttocks, and many of them have scars left by swords and arrows.
I have long heard that the relationship between Diancangshan and the imperial court is not ordinary, and Feng Zhiping can be regarded as a long insight this time.
Sixty miles they not only rode military horses, but also changed two horses in a row, and almost the whole time they were speeding at the speed of a sprint, eating, drinking, and lasa were all done on horseback, without resting.
There are also Black Bone Cliff, Songshan Temple and Luoyue Temple with the same treatment, and the rest of the sects, no matter how big or small, only have one horse, and they are already a lot behind them after more than half of the trip.
Feng Zhiping can ride a horse, but he has never ridden for so long, so he hurried and finally arrived at the Taishan Plain before dark.
Turned over and dismounted, the two legs were split for a long time and couldn't be closed, and the prince walked back and forth like a duck for a long time before he eased up, and his face was slightly red with embarrassment.
This is going to let Daddy know, I have to laugh to death!
"Tired, aren't you?"
As soon as he sat down, Chang Jiakang handed over the water bag and couldn't help but smile at his embarrassment.
"Do you want to help you push the uterus through the blood and unblock it?"
"No, no, I'm fine!"
Feng Zhiping hurriedly waved his hand, and when he saw that the female cultivators nearby were talking and laughing without any abnormality, he was even more embarrassed in his heart.
Damn, my face is embarrassed, young master, I'm not as good as a group of girls!
After taking a few sips of the water bag, Feng Zhiping diverted the topic and asked, "Senior Brother Chang, I took a look when I set off today, and it seems that I didn't see anyone from Qiankun Pavilion?"
"They didn't come. ”
Tearing off a strip of jerky and stuffing it into his mouth, Chang Jiakang said: "You may not know, although Qiankun Pavilion is one of the eight major factions, they are relatively special. Unlike us, they have no desire for money and treasures, although they have the method of surveying the opening time of the secret realm, they never use it privately, and every time they find it, they will announce it to the people of the world for free for the first time, saying that it is a martial arts sect is actually more like a loosely organized good hall, more than the monks of Songshan Temple and the Taoist immortals of Luohua Temple. ”
"So high-minded?" Feng Zhiping was so fresh that he thought about it and asked, "I heard that the Qiankun Pavilion is not only owned by our Tianyuan State, but also by the Taishi Kingdom and the Kongxuan Kingdom, do you think they will be the kind of underground organization that is open-minded and high-minded, but in fact secretly resells confidential information?"
"Hey, I know a lot!"
Looking at Feng Zhiping unexpectedly, Chang Jiakang smiled and said: "You're right, Qiankun Pavilion does have three continents, and they are all on the surface, but they are definitely not the kind of intelligence organization you think, don't you know the three questions and three questions of Qiankun Pavilion?"
Feng Zhiping nodded: "I know, you can ask about difficult martial arts, don't ask about the secret of the sect, you can ask about the secret realm of treasures, don't ask about things that have masters, you can ask about seeking medicine for medicine, don't ask about grievances and hatreds." ”
"That's it. Chang Jiakang said, "As long as you don't follow the rules, even if the emperor comes forward in person, it's useless." The reputation and integrity of the Qiankun Pavilion are excellent, so the Three Kingdoms have all acquiesced in its existence, and if you think it would have been banned a long time ago. ”
"So what are they trying to do?"
Feng Zhiping couldn't figure it out, in his hometown of Quanzhou, there was a school run by Qiankun Pavilion, which was dedicated to children from poor families, and many down-and-out warriors could also get some ordinary cheats from the mainland there, not only the price was surprisingly low, but there was really no money and he could even pay it on credit first.
"Who knows!" Chang Jiakang shrugged, "Anyway, they have no quarrel with the world, and they are beneficial to us, so it is enough to know this... Hey, it's coming!"
Feng Zhiping was startled, and looked at it, only to see that the Taishan Plain, which had just glanced at thousands of miles, had risen into a heavy fog at this time, and the strange thing was that the fog was only confined to the range of three miles wide and narrow, and the edges were distinct, looking like a large piece of neatly cut white cake.
"Let's go!"
Ma Shang stubbornly gave an order, and the horses that had just rested galloped again.
Not only them, but also the nearby Black Bone Cliff, Songshan Temple and Luohua Temple, the sound of staggered horses' hooves mixed together and roared the earth, and the momentum of thousands of horses galloping was like a battlefield rush, Feng Zhiping was deeply infected, and he was full of pride for a while.
"Rush, !!"
In this roar, the fog area quickly approached, and the Black Bone Cliff reacted the fastest and set off first, and at this time also rushed in first.
Diancang Mountain is not much behind, Ma Shangyan has jumped away from the horse and jumped into it before getting close, and Feng Zhiping arrived a moment later and rushed in behind Chang Jiakang.
The white fog obscured his vision and his vision was extremely poor, Feng Zhiping was hesitating to slow down, when his eyes suddenly lit up, and the dense fog was left behind him, and the front was unobstructed.
I saw a towering mountain across the field of vision, stretching left and right to the end of the line of sight, during which the trees and green waters, blue birds and flying beasts groaned, and occasionally the tulle rose and fluttered, so a vibrant spring and summer scene.
And the sky also changed from the darkness of the night to the bright sun at noon, Feng Zhiping looked up a little distracted, and suddenly his hair tightened, and a knife light swept over in the afterglow.
"Stinky boy, die!!"