A bright light illuminates the night, and the rattan chairs "squeak" and "squeak".

The old man sat cross-legged on the rattan chair, and the countless long whiskers under the rattan chair carried him on the stone steps like dense feet, and Wang Xuan followed behind him honestly.

Somewhat unexpectedly, there was a special rule within the scope of the Mountain Moving Hall where demons and ghosts gathered, and that was the curfew.

It stands to reason that the majority of demons and demons travel at night, but this curfew strictly forbids anyone or demons to leave their place of residence after the sun goes down without reason.

Even if this curfew is only for those below the One Yuan Realm, the small demons and ghosts in the area of the Mountain Moving Hall still account for the majority, so during the day, this place where demons and ghosts gather is extremely prosperous, but at night it is quite quiet.

Wang Xuan wanted to ask the old man Akashi Teng what the Thousand Mountains Conference meant, but who would have thought that the old man Shi Teng would not say a word, and pulled Wang Xuan to the highest mountain moving hall in the center.

It seems that there is something strange about this mountain moving hall, and the old man Shiteng led Wang Xuan around the temple to the left and right, and walked around until it was dark before he began to go up.

The vicinity of the moving mountain hall is different from the clutter of the settlement area below, and it looks very neat.

The majestic gray hall is surrounded by a ring of stone walls, and a pearl the size of a human head is embedded in the wall every other section. In the dark night, through the brilliance of the pearl, you can also see a large number of paintings on the stone wall depicting the mountain monarch subduing the demons.

Perhaps some of the demons who live near the Mountain Moving Hall were subdued by the Mountain King.

After a few more moments, he finally came to the towering mountain moving hall. The old man was carried by a rattan chair to the door two or three feet high, leaned out and knocked on the door vigorously.

The dull sound was particularly deafening in the silence of the night, and seemed to reach far into the depths of the main hall.

A short time later, there was the sound of soft footsteps inside the gate, followed by a soft cough.

"It's me, Shi Teng!"

The old man said in a deep voice.

"Squeak!"

The gray-black door slowly opened, and a figure appeared behind it. The one-piece gray blouse hung from his shoulders to his feet, and his face was covered with a silver-gray mask, but it was a mirage.

The mirage asked Old Man Shi Teng in a low voice, "What are you doing at such a late hour?"

The old man Shi Teng didn't speak, and pulled Wang Xuan over.

"Is that you?"

The mirage glanced at Wang Xuan with some surprise, and then turned to the old man Shi Teng, "I've seen this person in the daytime, it seems that he is new here." I'll ask him to find you and arrange a place to live, what's wrong?"

The old man shook his head, looked at the mirage and said, word by word,

"He's seen Lord Shanjun!"

"What!"

Hearing this, the mirage, which had always been as plain as water, was also startled, and his voice was no longer soft and slightly trembling,

"Say, Lord Mountain?"

The old man nodded and said,

"Not only that, Lord Shanjun also invited this kid to the Thousand Mountains Conference!"

"The Thousand Mountains Conference!" said the mirage with some surprise, "So Lord Shanjun is not only fine, but is also ready to go to the meeting of the Mountain Monarch." ”

"I'm afraid that's the case!"

The old man Shi Teng looked a little worried, "If Lord Shanjun has really recovered from his injuries, why don't you go back to the Mountain Palace." The last time there was such a big battle, if you hadn't said that the stone heart in the hall had not been broken, I would have thought that Lord Shanjun had fallen. ”

"Lord Shanjun's body is transformed by a stubborn stone, how can it be so easy to fall, let's talk about it first!" the mirage pushed open the door and led the two of them inside.

"Since Lord Shanjun is going to go to the banquet, I will always be a little sure if I think about it, after all, the three mountain monarchs of the cicada, the cunning spider, and the moon watching are not easy to match. It's just,"

Speaking of this, the mirage turned his head to look at Wang Xuan again, and said, "Why did your lord invite you, this kid, to the meeting of a thousand mountains?"

Wang Xuan naturally shook his head. He didn't even know what the Thousand Mountains Conference was, so how could he know the reason why the Mountain King invited him to the banquet.

"Well, no matter what, if you want to come to Lord Shanjun, he has his own considerations. What you have to do now is to protect this kid before the Thousand Mountains Conference next month. After all, there are a lot of disobedient people hidden outside this mountain moving hall!" After the mirage finished speaking, he glanced meaningfully at the bottom of the pitch-black settlement.

"That's why I brought him to you!" Old Man Shi Teng's face was also a little solemn.

The three of them entered the main hall all the way, and then turned to the side hall to a hall filled with incense.

As soon as I entered the room, I saw a pair of gold-painted copper incense burners on both sides. A faint green smoke wafted out from the left side, swaying upward. The one on the right didn't see smoke, but a strong aroma emanated from it. The decoration of the hall is also elegant, exquisite, low-key and slightly luxurious.

Seeing this, the old man shook his head, "Why are you still like this." ”

The mirage smiled indecently, and said helplessly,

"I finally left the sea, but I still miss my old home, the fragrance of ambergris, but I can't give it up. ”

"You!"

The old man sighed, but did not speak again, and found a chair to sit down.

"Let's not talk about this, let's talk about this kid. ”

The mirage walked to the incense burner on the right, lifted the lid and plucked the incense ash inside, and asked softly.

"What is your name, where did you meet the mountain king, and how the mountain prince invited you to the meeting of a thousand mountains, let's talk about it in detail. ”

The mirage's tone was soft, but there was a sense of unmistakability in his words. Thinking of the rabbit demon who was embarrassed by himself, he was half frightened when he saw him, Wang Xuan naturally didn't think that this was really a gentle person, and hurriedly replied respectfully.

"Junior Wang Xuan, from Qingfeng Mountain..."

In this way, Wang Xuan told him about the encounter with the Mountain Monarch on the way to find the Broken Bone Eagle, and the stone soup cooked by the Mountain Monarch, as well as the head of the Zifeng Sect.

After finishing speaking, the mirage took a cup of tea from the tea table next to him and handed it to Wang Xuan. Wang Xuan hurriedly took a sip and drank it, only to feel that his mouth was clear, and there was some sweetness in the faint bitterness.

Seeing that Wang Xuan was drinking tea so boldly, the mirage shook his head and turned his head to look at the old man Shi Teng.

"According to what Wang Xuan said, it seems that Lord Shanjun has cooked stones a few times, at least the head of the Purple Maple Sect and the wolf demon of Moon Peak know about it. But since they met the Mountain Monarch and drank the stone soup, why didn't they come to the Moving Mountain Hall to tell you that my Mountain Monarch had appeared?"

"This matter is simple!" Old Man Shi Teng snorted coldly, "The Zifeng faction is just a small faction of the human race, and the wolf demon is not a climate, just arrest them and torture them well." ”

"Do you think that these two are the finesses sent by the rest of the Mountain Lords?" there seemed to be a gleam in the mirage's eyes.

"Otherwise, why didn't they report the appearance of Lord Shanjun to me!" said the old man Shi Teng firmly.

However, the mirage slowly shook his head, picked up a cup of tea and took a sip gently,

"If the rest of the Mountain Monarchs really come over, they will only hide around the Mountain Moving Palace, how can they run to such a remote place. Thinking that these two were just greedy for the benefits of stone soup, they deliberately didn't come to the mountain hall to tell us about the mountain king. ”

"And what do you think...?"

"Since Lord Shanjun is out and doesn't want to go back to the Moving Mountain Palace, I am afraid that something near the Moving Mountain Hall will make the Lord a little worried. In this case, we don't have to deliberately look for adults, so as not to cause them another annoyance. ”

"Then let's wait until next month, and then send this kid to the Thousand Mountains Conference with us?" asked the old man Shi Teng,

"That's fine!" the mirage put down the teacup in his hand and looked at the dark night sky outside, "It's just that I have to worry you to follow it yourself this time." Lord Shanjun has not returned for so long, and this is a very important matter, and I don't feel at ease if I change someone else!"

It's night

Wang Xuan sat cross-legged on the somewhat cold and hard stone bed, surrounded by unlit lights and darkness.

The mirage arranged for himself to live in the so-called "guest room" here, but the stone wall of this "guest room" was only half a zhang thick, the fine iron gate was also several feet thick, and a small hanging window was divided into four fist-sized pieces.

Where is this guest room, it's almost the same as a prison!

Although it is a stone wall or an iron gate, it is impossible to say that it is impossible to really close Wang Xuan in the realm of one yuan. But if Wang Xuan wanted to get out of this place, he would have to cast a spell to break the wall and spend a lot of time, which was naturally enough time for the mirage demon and the old man of Shiteng who lived in the moving mountain hall to come.

These two Wang Xuan can see clearly with the method of qi recognition, and there is immortal blood shining on the tips of their eyebrows and fingertips, and they are in a proper three-element realm. Even if there is only one person, Wang Xuan can't cope with it, not to mention that the old man Shi Teng seems to have closed the mountain vine residence and moved to the palace.

In short, at present, it seems that he is under house arrest in this moving mountain palace.

Of course, the mirage's attitude towards Wang Xuan is still good. Not only did he send a steaming spiritual meal, but he also told Wang Xuan that the bowl of Shanjun Stone Soup he drank earlier had the miraculous effect of improving his meridians and strengthening his communication with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Later, he simply taught Wang Xuan a simple little method, which was specially used to refine the bowl of stone soup.

After the benefits were given, the mirage also told Wang Xuan. Since he was invited by the Mountain Monarch to go to the Thousand Mountains Meeting, he was naturally a useful person to the Mountain Monarch. And among the demons living near the mountain moving hall, there are many other mountain monarchs who are hidden under the command of the mountain monarch. Once the news is revealed, these people will definitely be unfavorable to Wang Xuan.

Sugar was also given, and the stick hung over the head. Wang Xuan naturally could only accept it honestly and stay in this so-called "guest room".

Without incident, Wang Xuan first practiced the method of refining fossil soup. It's simple, you can understand it thoroughly in half a day, and the next thing to do is to run the method to refine the stone soup in the body.

As for the "Shouyang Sword Technique", after all, Wang Xuan, who was already familiar with the Ming Mind Realm of the first layer, could start cultivating the Insight Realm of the second layer.

If this second layer is cultivated, the Glimpse Long Sword can move the sword, and it can be regarded as the legendary flying sword technique.

Of course, the swordsmanship of the Seeing Sex Realm is far from the point where the sword moves at will, and it still depends on Wang Xuan's magic to control it. Only by reaching the third level of knowledge is the true unity of man and sword.

The blade of the floating light sword manifestation needs to be supplemented by a light source, so it is naturally not suitable for sword training.

Wang Xuan wielded the Shadow Sword in the room every day and practiced the "Guarding the Sun Sword Technique". The sharp sword intent burst out, leaving a large number of slender sword marks on the stone wall.

Finally, after about ten days, Wang Xuan finally comprehended the second layer of swordsmanship. As a magic duel was struck, the Glimpse Sword trembled and levitated, stopping in front of Wang Xuan.

"Harness the Sword—Kai!"

The black light of the glimpse long sword flashed, and it shot out suddenly, stabbing the stone wall, and the sword body was completely submerged.

Only then did Wang Xuan dissipate the fingertips in his hand, walked to the side of the Glimpse Sword, and pulled out the long sword with some effort.

Seeing the realm of sex, it is done!

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