Episode 1 Chaos Thunder Chapter 8 Xuantian Sect of Nanyue Mountain
Everyone was taken aback.
On the side of the bed, Zhao Ziya's expression of concern was overflowing, and she said, "My nephew is not sensible, don't worry about him." Wang Yang, is he okay?"
Wang Yang beside her is the imperial doctor in the palace, and being urgently summoned this time is a matter of absoluteness.
Wang Yang bowed his head and said: "If you go back to the county lord, the young man is no longer in trouble, I really didn't expect that he was critically ill yesterday, and today he will unexpectedly get better, which is a miracle." ”
"What's going on?" Fang Jue was confused.
The Fusheng butler explained: "You have been in a coma for seven days and seven nights. It was His Royal Highness the County Lord who saved you. ”
"What?" Fang Jue patted his head, his memory falling into chaos.
"Xiande openly bullied my guest, and I have already punished him. Now that you've gotten better, you'll be fine. Fortunately, I have already informed the people from the branch of the Xuantian Sword Sect in the capital, and they will escort you to Nanyue Mountain. It's time for you to leave. Zhao Ziya sighed faintly.
She already knew about the competition between Fang Jue and Zhao Xiande, and her heart was extremely shaken, and she guessed that Fang Jue must have received some inheritance from the four elephant real people, and she grew up from a blank piece of martial arts paper, and the speed was staggering. She knew that she couldn't be delusional about the Xuantian Divine Sword for the time being, and if she offended the Xuantian Sword Sect, she would be in big trouble.
Now Fang Jue has become a hot potato, and he has to be sent out as soon as possible, and his next life in Nanyue Mountain has nothing to do with her Zhao Ziya.
Although he was still confused, Fang Jue was sent out of the city like this.
A middle-aged swordsman from the Xuantian Sword Sect Branch rode on the back of a brown BMW, and Zhao Ziya sent it to the city gate, and her guards carried Fang Jue onto the back of the swordsman's horse. Fang had no experience riding a horse, so he could only ride a horse with a middle-aged swordsman.
The middle-aged swordsman clenched his fists and said, "Take care, county lord." I hope to see you again in Nanyue Mountain!"
"I hope so. Brother Wu Chen, take care. Zhao Ziya also hugged her fists.
Then Wu Chen waved his horsewhip and shouted, and the brown BMW roared and galloped away.
The speed of the BMW is extremely fast, Fang Jue can only feel the sound of the wind whirring in his ears, and the scenery along the way has become a light and shadow passing by, and in a trance, all kinds of light and shadow seem to have become daytime meteors.
Nanyue Mountain, which originally took half a month to a month to reach, took a day to arrive.
At this time, they were at the foot of Nanyue Mountain. The two got off the horse, and Wu Chen said: "This is Nanyue Mountain." ”
"So fast. Fang couldn't help but sigh.
Wu Chen said with a smile: "This is the exclusive sweat and blood BMW of the Xuantian Sword Sect, after the blessing of the immortal law, the speed is a little faster than the ordinary sweat and blood BMW." ”
"It's not just a little faster. It's dozens of times faster, which is really amazing. Fang Jue's head was still in a trance when he thought about it now, but he had to learn to slowly accept everything he had not been exposed to.
He was momentarily seated before he looked at the mountain towering into the clouds. Green mountains and green waters, in front of the mountain gate, a huge stone pillar archway stands next to it, and there are four big characters engraved on the door beam of the archway, "Xuantian Sword Sect".
The mountain road is paved with bluestone slabs, and it is an endless path of sheep intestines, which looks like it is sent into the clouds all the way.
On the other side is a huge waterfall, the mountain water is murmuring, melodious. When the waterfall falls, it forms a large river that stretches into the distance.
Wu Chen touched the brown-haired BMW, whispered a few words, and the brown-haired BMW rushed away.
"Where does it go?"
"From where to go back and forth. Let's go, it's urgent. ”
"Shall we go up?"
"No, you see. Wu Chen looked ahead.
Fang Jue turned around and looked, above the sheep intestine path, under the huge archway, there were two Taoist priests wearing cyan robes and carrying long swords behind them. Their cyan robes all have a pattern of clouds in circles.
Both of them were middle-aged, and when they saw Wu Chen coming, the two parties bowed to each other.
"Senior Brother Wu Chen, is this the inheritor of that Four Elephant Monarchs?" one of the slightly taller Dao Masters said lightly.
Wu Chen said respectfully: "If you go back to Uncle Qinyang, he will be, his name is Fang Jue." I have already stated the basics in my letter. He needs to explain the specific things. Time is pressing, and there is a lot of work. ”
The Dao Master named Qin Yang nodded, gestured to each other with the other Dao Master, and then said, "Okay Wu Chen, your task has been completed. You can go back to the branch. You...... Come with us. As he spoke, he looked at Fang Jue.
Fang Jue beat the drum in his heart, settled down, and thought, "Let's go." ”
Afterwards, a few people said goodbye to Wu Chen, and Fang Jue was wondering why Wu Chen didn't go back to the mountains with him? Aren't they from the same sect?
Fang Jue bowed and said goodbye to Wu Chen, who had been in contact for a short time. So he turned his head and followed the two Taoist leaders into the deep mountains.
Suddenly, a red-headed crane fluttered its huge wings and fell from the sky, Fang Jue was shocked, and when he looked at it, this crane was the size of a tiled house. White feathers, red claws.
The red-headed crane spread its huge wings and let out a long, piercing cry from its mouth. With a slight wave of the Qinyang Dao Chief, Fang Jue was lifted onto the back of the red-headed immortal crane by a cloud that was generated out of thin air, and flew away.
The crane flutters its wings and flies high into the sky, and the mountains and rivers are in full view, which is beautiful. Fang Jue could only open his mouth, so shocked that he couldn't speak.
The three of them and one crane soon rose above the clouds, and a large area of red brick and glazed buildings sat on the top of the mountain, as if they had arrived at a fairyland city. They flew towards the fairy city, and finally landed on a spacious platform, with a patchwork of terraces on one side and a sea of clouds on the other.
Three people down.
Qin Yang looked at the other Dao Elder and said, "Senior Brother Mo." Let me send him to Liuxuan Zhenren, there is Lao to escort him. He bowed slightly.
The Taoist chief surnamed Mo also bowed and said, "Then, I'll go back to the mountain first." Then he rode away.
Qin Yang looked at Fang Jue and said, "Little friend Fang Jue, when you get to the Liuxuan Zhenren in a while, you only need to report what you see truthfully, and you don't need to say much about the rest." Is it clear?"
"The younger generation understands. Fang Jue bowed with a decent bow.
Qin Yang nodded, and sighed softly: "I really didn't expect that the four elephant real people would actually inherit the mantle for you." ”
Fang Jue then followed Qin Yang all the way, passing through layers of buildings and houses along the way, more and more people appeared in the field of vision. There are all kinds of people, young, middle-aged, old.
Men and women, some of them were gesturing swordsmanship routines on some terraces, and some were passing by in groups of threes and twos, all with breezy smiles on their faces.
After walking for a long time, I finally arrived at the gate of a huge hall at the peak of Nanyue Mountain.
The three big characters of "Xuantian Palace" are engraved on the plaque of the door beam. Golden font, dragon flying phoenix dance. The glass of the main hall is flying, and the golden roof is shining, so it is not magnificent.
Entering the hall, dozens of huge red pillars are arranged on both sides in turn, which is magnificent.
There were already three people standing in the hall at this time.
One was dressed in a fiery red robe with a black cloud motif depicted on it. He looks like he is about forty years old, with a strong figure, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, majestic and natural. A long black hair was tied behind him.
One on either side of the separation was relatively young, wearing a navy blue robe, the robe was printed with strange characters, Fang Jue couldn't read it, this person had a goose egg face, a bookish air, and a high bun. The sword is behind his back.
The third person was an old man with long snow-white hair and a long beard. The robes are dark blue.
Qin Yang bowed down to the three and saluted, "Six Xuan Master, Fire Spirit Master, and Kunyun Master." ”
The red-robed Dao Leader was the Sixth Xuan Master, he nodded, and said, "Good work, Qin Yang." ”
"Don't dare, Fang Jue brought. The disciple retired. Qin Yang said.
Then Qin Yang also retreated. Fang must be regarded as the real target person to see the destination of this trip.
Fang Jue knelt on the ground and said respectfully: "Junior Fang Jue, I have seen three seniors. This is the four elephants real people entrusted to the younger generations to pass on to the immortals. He took out the triangular talisman he had been holding for a long time and presented it with both hands.
The three of Liuxuan glanced at each other, and with a wave of one hand, the red-robed Liuxuan real person flew out. Then it exploded in the air, bursting into a small cloud of brilliant fireworks, and then the phantom of the four elephants and real people appeared in the air.
The phantom of the four elephant real people said: "The Tianjian mirror is missing, the South China Sea has fled, and the situation is urgent." The South China Sea Shuangsha mistook the Tianjian Mirror for the Tiemu Order, and stepped down the Tiemu Ice and Fire Array, and after I broke the formation, I was counterattacked by the power of the Tianjian Mirror. Seriously injured. Lives are short-lived. I entrust you with this message. I have a fate with Fang Jue's little friend, and I have passed on the Xuantian Divine Sword to him, please treat him kindly. ”
The three of them couldn't help but be shocked, and sighed again.
"Are the four elephants really dead?" Liuxuan ordered.
A huge pressure hit, and Fang involuntarily knelt down again. He prostrate and said, "The four elephant predecessors have gone west. Before he died, he asked his junior to send a letter, and on the way he strayed into the palace of Prince Gong in the capital, and he was delayed until now, and after the contact between the county lord of Zhao Ziya and the head of Wu Chen, he has only sent me here so far. At that time, after the death of Sixiang's predecessor, I buried his body in the dead wood forest outside the capital. What the younger generation said is true. ”
The White Whisker Dao Changhuo Spirit Zhenren walked slowly to the gate, stretched out his two fingers, and a huge white light shot into the sky, the sky and the earth suddenly changed color, and a meteor fell from the sky in the distance. This is the privilege of the Xuantian Sword Sect's famous people to die, which means that the Xuantian Sword Sect is announced that if a superstar has fallen, the entire sect should be mourned.
Then dragged himself back to his original position. "Sixiang has worked hard for the sect and served for life, and deserves the highest honor. ”
The blue-robed Kunyun said: "Now that the head of the sect has broken through the retreat, the five envoys will order the elders to protect the Dharma, and everything will be arranged by the Six Xuan Masters and the Fire Spirit Masters." ”
Fang Jue kept his head bowed and remained silent, then unloaded the Xuantian Divine Sword and presented it with both hands.
"Now that I have completed the task of delivering the letter, the Xuantian Divine Sword should be returned. ”
The six Xuanzhen people in the fire robe made a finger, and the Xuantian Divine Sword flew out of the scabbard, drawing a brilliant rainbow in the air, and then a piece of light and shadow shone in the air, and the sword body had escaped into the virtual shadow.
"That's amazing. Fang Jue muttered a few words, thinking that this was indeed the ability that only immortals had, and at that moment, even if he was cross-minded, he would have to find a way to stay here. You can learn real skills here.
Then the Liuxuan Zhenren fingers were retracted, and the Xuantian Divine Sword slammed into the ground in front of Fang Jue with an extremely strong breath of life, and the Liuxuan Zhenren said: "Since the four elephants have given the sword to you, it is your thing, this sword is related to you, you can stay." ”
"Senior brother, I'm afraid this is inappropriate, right?" Kun Yun Zhenren stopped.