Chapter Eighty-Three: The Holy Land

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Du Shenfei saw that no one was talking, so he had to take a few steps forward, bend down to salute, and said: "A few old gentlemen, I and others have inadvertently fallen into this valley, trapped for many days, and there is no way out. ”

After a long time, the three old men didn't even raise their heads.

Qiu Wanqing couldn't help but say aloud: "Old man, what about asking you, are you deaf? If you answer honestly, I will spare your life." If you don't snort again, I will be ruthless with my iron fist, and I promise to beat your three old things into meat sauce immediately. ”

As soon as his words fell, more than 20 big men suddenly fell from the stone wall of this cave, and these more than 20 people, all wearing red power suits, each holding a long sword, surrounded the nine people.

I only listened to the first person: "Where did the madman come from?

Qiu Wanqing shouted: "Oh, what kind of thing are the three immortals and three ghosts? Lao Tzu has never heard of it." I can tell you, whether it is a god or an immortal, if you meet me today, I will call you a ghost. ”

The red-clothed man said angrily: "You wait for an ignorant junior, and when you are dying, you dare to speak disrespectfully?" He suddenly waved his hand and shouted: "Kill them!"

When those red-clothed men heard this, they immediately swung their swords forward and attacked this person.

Mai Grandma, Qiu Wanqing, Tang Huaihao, bats, flies, Chang Qing and other six people immediately showed their weapons to greet them.

Immediately, a series of weapons were heard in the cave hall.

Xie Duying was also about to draw his sword, but Du Shenfei hurriedly grabbed it and said, "Brother Xie, the three of us can't do anything with them, the three old men sitting on this pillar must be grandmaster-level figures, but they are practicing at this time." We might as well take advantage of this opportunity to get out of the cave as soon as possible. Since there are people here, there must be a way out. ”

So, the three of them made a way, passed through the nine dragon stone pillars, and walked out of this cave hall, and they no longer had the intention of watching the cave scenery, and walked forward quickly. Sure enough, I couldn't walk a pillar of incense, and I saw a hole in front of me, and the sun was shining, which was obviously the exit of this place.

The three of them rushed out of the cave, and when they looked back, it turned out to be a cliff, and there was a huge stone dragon head carved under the cliff, and the entrance of the cave was also in the dragon's mouth. It's just that there are five more big characters on the cliff - "Holy Land Shuanglong Cave".

When I looked forward again, it was a chrysanthemum field, and at this time, under the sunlight, the yellow flowers were all over the ground. In the middle of this chrysanthemum field, there is a blue brick avenue, leading straight to the front.

When Du Shenfei, Xie Duying, and Yang Yusi were watching, they only heard the twenty or so red-clothed men suddenly rushing out of the cave behind them, and they didn't look at Du Shenfei and the three of them, and rushed forward.

Immediately afterwards, I saw Mai Grandma and Qiu Wanqing running out of the cave laughing, obviously winning the battle.

Qiu Wanqing laughed as he walked: "What kind of thing 'Three Immortals of Bliss', it's nothing more than that!"

The fly also laughed and said, "Even those three old monsters came down, and I also stabbed through these old ghosts one by one." ”

Grandma Mai smiled and said, "I waited for everyone, although I defeated these little people for a while. But in the next opinion, these 'Three Immortals of Bliss' are definitely not characters to be messed with. When they finish practicing, I'm afraid that our trouble is coming, so let's run away quickly!"

Qiu Wanqing said disappreciatively: "Lao Mai, when did you become so timid." Don't worry, if these old things are really so powerful, I'll go in now, cut them one by one, and cut them into meat sauce. ”

Grandma Mai hurriedly stopped and said, "Brother Qiu, forget it! We still have to go out, why bother to cause unnecessary trouble?"

The fly also laughed and said, "Fatty, when did you become so timid and afraid?" Don't worry, I've got you covered. ”

The bat suddenly said coldly: "Words, it's better not to say too much." ”

Qiu Wanqing sneered: "What do you mean by this?"

Bat also sneered: "The sect master of the Bliss Palace, Jiang Xin Dragon King, is good at using swords, it is said that this person's martial arts are unpredictable, and his own set of 'fuzzy sword skills' is invincible today." I'm afraid that none of us can withstand it. He paused slightly, and then continued: "Moreover, I heard that this 'Three Immortals of Bliss' is still the senior uncle of the Jiangxin Dragon King. If you two want to chop these three old things into meat sauce, I'm afraid you don't have such a sharp sword. ”

Flies have always been afraid of bats, and as soon as they heard this, the scarred face immediately became serious, looked at the bat, and said, "Brother Bat, you are right! So what now?"

The bat said coldly: "I think it's better for us to leave this place quickly!"

Grandma Mai also said: "Mr. Bat is right, let's go!"

The group sped up their speed and passed through this large sea of flowers, but they saw an abyss with a width of more than ten zhang and a height of forty or fifty zhang, blocking the way in front.

Just because this cliff is red, and the river at the foot of the cliff is also red, this place is called "Blood Dragon Rift".

It turned out that on the top of the cliff on both sides of the abyss, there was a big tree like a canopy, and the wonderful thing was that the two big trees facing each other across the abyss actually grew a thick root like a bucket, which was intertwined and connected in the air like a snake, and looked like a single-plank bridge.

Du Shenfei saw it, hugged Yang Yusi, and was the first to walk across the bridge. And all the people passed by.

After walking forward for a cup of tea, I saw a big mountain in front of me, with a towering peak that pierced through the void.

There are many houses in the mountain pass, layers of palaces, and stacked corridor houses, all of which are made of blue bricks and green tiles.

But the bottom of the mountain is all flat, and you can't see the edge at a glance. I saw that not far ahead, but there was a square, all paved with blue bricks, and there were more than 100 huge stone pillars behind this square, just like Zhuge Wuhou Stonehenge.

In this square stood twenty or thirty people in red robes mopping the floor, their robes as red as blood. These people, one by one, wore their hair and covered their faces completely, and it was completely impossible to distinguish whether they were men or women.

I saw that these twenty or thirty red-robed people were standing or sitting, some facing this side, some sideways, and some with their backs to this side, their red robes constantly fluttering in the wind, and even their people seemed to be fluttering, like ghosts that would be blown away by the wind if they were not careful, and each of them seemed to have a musical instrument in his hand.

Du Shenfei and the other nine people slowly approached this group of strange red-robed people, and they didn't know what they were going to do?

When the nine people were only a hundred steps away from these red-clothed people, these people suddenly began to blow, playing the kite and playing the kite, blowing the xiao, and pulling the erhu...... All the voices rang in unison, the bells continued to sound clearly, and the drums rhymed sonorously. The sound of Xianle Xuange is beautiful, and the sound of the phoenix flute and jade pipe is high.

Immediately after that, these people opened their throats and sang a song, only listening to this song, "woo woo ah" is not a word, "hey, hey, oh also" is out of tune, like the sound of the Tao but does not praise the immeasurable heavenly venerable, like a Buddha song does not recite Amitabha, the tone rises and falls, the loop turns, the breath returns to the intestines, wonderful! The sound of the sheng song is beautiful, the string orchestra is harmonious, a joy, boundless joy.