Chapter Ninety-Two: Only My Master
Tension suddenly raged in the cave.
In fact, it was not dark inside, and there was a hole in the top of the head that was not too big, and the light of the day fell, which made it a lot brighter.
The young monk shrugged his shoulders and looked at Chen Anzhi, "There is one more thing, the adults want you to be careful of the beams." ”
Be careful with the girders.
There are only four words when he says it, why should he be careful, he should be careful of Liang or something, he didn't say these words clearly, and Chen Anzhi didn't have time to ask, because after the young monk said this, he turned into a cluster of flames.
With a soft sound of 'snort', it completely disappeared from here.
Far away in the Arctic Immortal Land, which is not many miles away, the white robe seems to be aware of it, takes out a candlestick from his arms, looks at the spontaneous combustion candle flame, and sees everything that happened in the mouth of the nineteen ghosts, and finally turns into a snow-white sigh.
"Love is like a wordless fertile soil, there is no fancy publicity, and there is no need for the expression of the mountain alliance and sea oath, as long as it is silently behind you, but it is your most solid and reliable foundation. ”
Chen Anzhi breathed a sigh of relief, very aggrieved, since he woke up, to every step now, he feels like a marionette, let the people behind him fiddle, plus the nineteen ghosts are not clear, if you want to talk about clues, you will know that there are many mountains and seas outside, and there are many mountains and seas outside, and there is an almost invincible person in the abandoned small mountains and seas, and the lords of the world in the past generations of three states and five places are all achieved by her, in addition, it can be said that He Anzai's death has nothing to do with what happened three thousand years ago。
Of course, there may be a connection, but it's not obvious yet, and I can't see it.
So Chen Anzhi was very angry.
Picking leaves emerged from the sword body, looked at Chen Anzhi, his face was a little solemn, he had been hiding in the sword since the beginning and did not appear, because there was an extremely majestic force that restrained him, so that he could not appear at all.
Chen Anzhi was in a complicated mood, shook his sleeves, turned around and walked outside.
Picking leaves asked, "Who do you think it is?"
Chen Anzhi said: "Actually, think about it, Ye Chenxi's words can't stand up to careful scrutiny, it's my carelessness, there are only a few people in the world who can pull out the Mu Chun sword, this pool of water is too muddy, it seems that it is difficult for the saint to make a splash in it." ”
The terrifying movement dissipated as early as the moment Chen Anzhi woke up, the river between the cliffs rushed, and the two of them began to harass the Changjiao below, but no matter how he made trouble, there was no response from below, as if he was really afraid of this Canghai monk.
The sky, which had been quiet for a while, suddenly began to be quiet, and one after another divine light fell, as if the colorful rays of the sky were falling through the mountain and falling into the cave.
Fang Xiaoshang was startled by this sudden movement, and hurriedly said, "What is this?"
Layue was accustomed to the young man's startled look, put away the smile on his face, stared at the silk thread pulling up a ball of light, he roughly guessed who it was in the light group, it seemed that someone couldn't hold back his temperament and wanted to forcibly intervene, but he didn't know who that person was, and he couldn't stop it.
"Let's go. ”
After a long time, the halo completely dissipated in the sky, and a cloud quietly swept away the breeze, and Layue exhaled deeply, a little melancholy, and a little gloomy, turned his back and said to the other party's small businessman.
The prodigal swordsman who is accustomed to killing people and grudges does not have many feelings about the untouchable sky, and the grievances that have lasted for thousands of years like a chain of iron rings.
Fang Xiaoshang was stunned, looked at the cave, and then at the back of the swordsman, "What about Chen Anzhi?"
Layue's line of sight was placed in the distance, and the sky was still relatively clear, except for occasional winds and clouds.
Fang Xiaoshang raised his head, and his gaze was far away, and at this moment, he heard a somewhat ethereal voice from Layue.
"He's gone. ”
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The spring breeze slowly walked up, looking around leisurely, as if he was inspecting the battlefield, Lin Yuyue followed closely with an uneasy expression.
Chunfeng asked, "Do you know what the peak combat power of the three states and five regions is called?"
Lin Yuyue hesitated for a moment, and replied truthfully: "The lord of the world, but those incomparably noble adults cannot be said to be combat power, they are the symbols of the three states and five places, excluding this, they should be among the saints." ”
For this answer, it is obviously expected in the spring breeze.
She smiled lightly, raised her head and pointed to the sky, and said, "A leaf can't cover the sky, and the sky is as far away as the nineteenth floor." ”
Lin Yuyue frowned, but it was extremely well hidden.
Chunfeng did not directly solve the puzzle, but continued to walk up with his hands on his back.
Lin Yuyue thought about it for a long time, but she still felt that she hadn't figured out what Lord Chunfeng said, the sky was far away from the nineteenth floor, but she had heard that the Yuanshan Sect had nineteen floors, how could there be something in the sky?
Closer and closer to the canopy, you can already see that in the dense branches and leaves, there is a huge lotus, about ten zhang square, and in it sits a magnificent palace, the whole body is crystal clear, the wall of white marble has not been left by the years to leave the slightest trace, there is white mist, like a fairyland.
Lin Yuyue was already trembling like a sieve, under great pressure, and he didn't even dare to let out the atmosphere.
Chunfeng turned around, squatted down, lowered his head and looked down, "It's really high, if you fall down, even if there is water underneath, your body will be broken." ”
Lin Yuyue reluctantly laughed and didn't dare to answer.
Chunfeng took a deep breath, held Xiao Ding in his hand, turned his head and shouted loudly to the palace: "What? Do I use this Zen Ding to smash it in, or do you open the door by yourself?"
As she spoke, she muttered in a low voice, "I don't know if it's an imitation of the Feng Chan Ding or this white jade hall is hard." ”
The heavy palace door slowly opened a gap, and the warm white mangs swept out instantly, approaching, and then gradually restrained, revealing a graceful posture, long hair like a waterfall black and bright, a pair of autumn eyes flashing charm, her clothes are very neat, spotless, and her appearance is charming, but with a cold temperament, especially the three-petal golden lotus between her eyebrows, it is a little more holy, and the complex temperament is mixed with her, and it does not make people feel uncomfortable at all.
"Your Excellency only sees you alone. The woman's clothes fluttered, standing in the air and looking down at the maid-like girl.
Chunfeng scratched her head impatiently, she lowered her head slightly, and chuckled: "My master, I don't like others to look down on me the most, especially those slaves who are dogs and people, so." ”
The girl licked her lips and gently patted her hand on her body, "I have no other advantages, but I like my master very much." ”
Before the words were settled, the sky was full of light, condensing a palm, and smashing on the top of the woman's head.
"So, the only person who can make me look up like this is my master. ”