Chapter 248: Descending the Mountain Martial Temple to Know the Origin
Before returning to Yuanshan, Ning Baifeng sent out two bamboo dragonflies.
They were given to Lingxuzi who went to the Lizhu Secret Realm, and Yuantai who was fishing outside the mountain.
In the past year, it is impossible for the spirit whisker to come out of the Lizhu Secret Realm, so the only destination for this bamboo dragonfly can only be Yuantai outside the mountain.
After holding the bamboo dragonfly, two words appeared in my heart.
Be careful.
At this moment, Ning Baifeng thought a lot.
Before listening to the piano, he had already greeted the Hancheng City God and the Wumiao Temple, and even rented a river for Yuantai to live in temporarily.
However, thinking of Yuantai's temperament, Ning Baifeng had some mixed tastes.
After jumping over the dragon gate, Yuan Tai advanced from the little demon to the big demon, and after turning into a human, he cultivated to be between the Jindan realm and the Yuanying realm of the qi practitioners, and the city god and the martial temple could not be his opponent, unless the great god of a country of mountains could suppress it.
And there is no mountain god outside the cold city, if Yuan Tai really clashes with the city god, it can only be to defeat the city god temple and flood the cold city.
The results were staggering, and the consequences were severe.
The only consequence of this can only be to alarm the Great Yan Dynasty in the north of Kunzhou, and then send Qi practitioners to eliminate the demons.
With Yuantai's cultivation still going to send a bamboo dragonfly message, it seems that things are not simple.
Ning Baifeng put away the bamboo dragonfly, looked down at the ruins of the peach forest, and left.
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"It's not a wise decision to go out of the mountain at this time. ”
Jiang Feng looked at the white-clothed young man in front of him and said with a frown.
According to the rules of the mountain gate, when three generations of disciples go out of the mountain, they must inform the teacher, and then go to Zhenyue Peak to register. The only teacher Ning Baifeng thought of was Master Feng, so he came to the cottage to say goodbye.
Ning Baifeng heard Jiang Feng's answer, his eyebrows sank, and he asked, "What's wrong?"
Jiang Feng looked at the Empty Mist Peak from afar and said: "According to what you just said, the peach forest is destroyed, and there must be rumors in the mountain, and if you go out of the mountain at this time, there will be a lot of trouble in the follow-up." Besides......"
Ning Baifeng raised his eyebrows, "What's more?"
Jiang Feng was silent for a moment and said, "The period of the year is coming in a flash, and after half a decade, it will be the day of the Yuntai Sword Debate. ”
This news made Ning Baifeng stunned.
Yuntai sword discussion and listening to the qin are the two major events of Huiyuan Mountain, and they are also held in Jiazi.
The difference is that listening to the piano and hitting the gong is dominated by the lower courtyard Hui Yuanshan, while the Yuntai sword discussion is presided over by the sword pavilion of the upper court.
At that time, many high-ranking sects in Kunzhou will come here to watch the ceremony, and many sects affiliated to the Ding Sword Pavilion, as well as the sects that admire the Ding Sword Pavilion, will send outstanding disciples below the Sword Pill Realm in the sect to participate in the Yuntai Sword Discussion.
The reason why it is below the Sword Pill Realm is that many small sects in the Sword Pill Realm are the existence of the master of a sect or the Great Elder, let them participate in the sword discussion, if they win, it is fine, if they lose, the face of the entire sect will be lost.
The winner of the Yuntai sword can get a hidden sword in the Sword Pavilion and a great opportunity to climb the fifth floor of the Sword Pavilion to practice for half a year.
Such a reward seems to be extremely attractive to the disciples of the Ding Sword Pavilion of Huiyuan Mountain, and for those sects in the outside world, it is an incomparable temptation, and even a great glory.
Therefore, on the day of Yuntai's sword discussion, practitioners gathered in Huiyuan Mountain, which can be called a grand event in the northern part of Kunzhou.
Ning Baifeng had heard of the Yuntai Sword Discussion for a long time, but he didn't expect that it had been a year since he was immersed in the Sword Pool Cultivation, and in the blink of an eye, it was the period of the Yuntai Sword Discussion.
With a slight sigh in his heart, Ning Baifeng chuckled and said: "It's just that I went out of the mountain to do some things, so that it won't delay for half a month, and I will definitely come back before the Yuntai Sword Discussion." ”
Jiang Feng looked at him quietly for a moment, and between turning his hand, a letter sword appeared in the palm of his hand, and said: "No one can intercept this sword, and something will be passed on quickly."
News. ”
Ning Baifeng thought about it, took the letter sword, and after holding his fist, he left.
Jiang Feng stood in the courtyard, watching the sword light fly out of the mountains, and sighed in his heart.
"Hopefully it won't be used. ”
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Separated by thick clouds and mist, there are two worlds.
The cold wind was still howling outside the mountain, carrying snowflakes and falling one after another.
After Ning Baifeng registered his name in the Zhenyue Peak Dossier Palace, he did not go out from the ground through the mountain gate, but directly flew out of the cloud and mist array and went to the Unfrozen River.
From Huiyuan Mountain to the Unfrozen River, it is not too far, and Edgeworth will arrive in half an hour.
However, Ning Baifeng searched all over the unfrozen river area near Hancheng, but there was no trace of Yuantai, and even took out Yuantai's natal jade plate, but there was still no sense.
Ning Baifeng immediately went to the cold city.
Due to the proximity to Yuntai Sword, the cold city was overcrowded again, and when Ning Baifeng entered the city, he did not see the scribe Chenghuang appear on the city tower.
When I arrived at the City God Temple, I saw that the once prominent City God Temple had become a ruin.
The Hancheng Mansion has been under martial law here, and has dispatched heavy troops to garrison it, and at the same time, it has also arranged for the Dayan Mansion to patrol the qi practitioners to prevent the evil sect from doing something wrong with the qi practitioners.
Seeing this, Ning Baifeng's face sank.
The destruction of the City God Temple may not be a big deal in the eyes of ordinary people, at most it has become an after-dinner conversation, but for the Dayan court, this is a great provocation.
After all, Chenghuang was enshrined by the imperial court, and belonged to a feudal official, and killing without authorization was tantamount to not taking the Great Yan Imperial Court in his eyes, if it was an ordinary small country, it might be forgotten, but in a dynasty like Great Yan, which is powerful, it is absolutely intolerable.
Ning Baifeng thought about it and rushed to the martial temple in the east of the city.
When Ning Baifeng came to Hancheng to rent a river for Yuantai to live, he inquired about this matter by the way.
Generally speaking, in a city, in addition to the City God Temple, there are also Confucian Temple and Wu Temple.
However, the cold city is a little special, there are only the City God Temple and the Wu Temple, and there is no Temple of Literature.
The reason for this is that the people in the north of Kunzhou are fierce, and the Dayan Dynasty is even more martial arts, and there has never been any great achievements in Wenzhi, even worse than Chen Guo, a vassal country of Dayan. And Dayan's domestic academies have always been tepid.
When he arrived at the Wu Temple, Ning Baifeng happened to see a military general walking out of the Wu Temple with a team of soldiers, and the supporting shrine in the Wu Temple happened to be in the shadow of the temple.
Ning Baifeng immediately rushed over.
As he passed by the group of soldiers, the military general glanced at the white-clothed young man, his brows furrowed slightly.
Entering the temple gate, Ning Baifeng saw that the martial temple was about to leave, and immediately left it with a wisp of sword qi.
The sword qi was close to the body, and the martial temple immediately dispersed the sword qi with a punch, and shouted angrily: "The martial temple is presumptuous! Who are you?!"
Ning Baifeng knew that it was inappropriate to forcibly leave the enshrinement with sword qi, but he was helpless, after all, when the enshrinement really left, even if he wanted to find it, it would take a lot of effort.
At this time, what Ning Baifeng lacked most was time.
Ning Baifeng immediately took out his identity sword order and said, "Worthy of worship, I am a disciple of Hui Yuanshan, we have met before." ”
The Wumiao Sect stood up, glanced at the identity sword order carefully, and then swept his gaze back and forth on Ning Baifeng, and then his face changed.
As the man in white said, they did see each other, and they had drunk each other's wine.
The martial temple priest immediately looked around, and after confirming that there was no one, he motioned for Ning Baifeng to come with him.
One person and one god did not enter the main hall of the martial temple, but bypassed the main hall and entered a side courtyard.
The priest carefully closed the courtyard door, looked at the young man in white, and asked straight to the point, "Are you here for that dragon turtle?"
Bai Feng was immediately taken aback.
Yuan Tai has been transformed, and if he does not reveal his true body, no one can see through his true body.
Even if the Upper Realm Heavenly Immortals want to see the famous hall, they still have to use certain secret techniques to look at the face. And the realm of martial temple enshrinement is just a mysterious realm, and it is absolutely impossible to see through the ontology of Yuantai.
The only explanation is that Yuan Tai himself revealed his true identity.
And with Yuantai's realm, even if you kill the city god, you don't need to reveal your true body, you can only encounter a strong enemy, reveal your body, or be beaten alive and reveal your body.
Combined with the caution of the bamboo dragonfly's message, Ning Baifeng knew that the result must be the latter.
Seeing the look of the young man in white, Wumiao Shrine sighed and said, "You're late, that dragon turtle has already been pressed to the top." ”
When the ferry came to the north and disembarked in Xifeng Valley, Ning Baifeng had already learned about the Great Yan Dynasty.
Shangdu is the capital of the Great Yan Dynasty.
Ning Baifeng calmed down, and after calming down, he asked slowly, "What is the specific reason? The destruction of the City God Temple is also related to this?"
Wu Miao's worship used his sleeves to help off the snow on the stone table and stone bench in the courtyard, slowly sat on the stone bench, nodded and said: "You guessed right, it is indeed related to the dragon turtle, and even the City God Temple was trampled by the dragon turtle." ”
"Especially the golden body of the City God, which was shattered by the dragon turtle's punch, and swallowed it in one gulp. ”
Ning Baifeng frowned.
Things are really getting in trouble.
Breaking the golden body and swallowing it is a typical mortal enmity with Dayan.
Shattering the golden body of a mountain god in a land, although he has an enmity with a country, as long as he is willing to bow his head, spending a lot of money to rebuild can still solve the problem.
But to break the golden body and devour it is extremely bad.
For the sake of face and to deter those with bad intentions, a dynasty will definitely make a strong move. The qi practitioners enshrined in the imperial court, once they catch this kind of demon spirit, they will kill it in the most cruel way, and they will leave no room for it.
If Yuantai is really caught, the result can only be worse.
Because his body is a dragon turtle, he has dragon qi in his body.
Ning Baifeng was a little anxious.
Wumiao pointed to the wine jug on his waist and said, "It's a bit long, if you don't mind, talk while drinking, of course, you have to drink it." ”
Ning Baifeng thought about it, took a deep breath, immediately took off the wine jug on his waist, handed it over, and said, "The wine pipe is enough, but the matter must be made clear." ”
Even if things are troublesome, you have to know the ins and outs before you can decide what to do next.
It has always been Ning Baifeng's habit to act after planning and thinking deeply about everything.
Wumiao took the wine jug, took a sip, and said, "If you want to know clearly, you have to start from a month ago. ”
Ning Baifeng didn't reply, and waited for the following.
"Last month, at the Chenghuang Temple Fair, a wave of high-ranking officials of Dayan came here to see the scenery of the Northland, and learned at the temple fair that there were demons on the frozen river outside the city, so they made a fuss to get rid of the demons, and those servants couldn't help but make trouble, so they followed to the river. Turning around, in addition to the river is the snow forest, the only thing I met was an old man fishing by the river, originally these people were going to go back, but they didn't expect that among this group of people, someone took the demon bell in the City God Temple, the old man just glanced at them, and the demon bell was directly blown into pieces, this time, where the group of people couldn't guess, this old man is a demon, and it is a big demon. ”
The Wumiao worship said that it was like a little dry mouth, and he drank wine to quench his thirst.
Ning Baifeng glanced at the other party, frowned slightly, and asked, "Why do you know so much detail?"
In this passage, there are all kinds of details, as if you are there.
A group of high-ranking officials came here to play, but what happened in the martial temple was very clear, and Ning Baifeng was not suspicious.
Wumiao put down the wine jug, smiled, and said, "Because, I am the guide of that group of people." ”