Chapter 147: The Two Phases Are Separated
Everyone hurriedly found a hidden place to hide, and the disciples who had not had time to dodge were killed and injured by the hidden weapon. The people on the hill saw that this group of people had become turtles in the urn, stopped the firing of the hidden weapon, and slowly surrounded them.
A man came up to him and asked, "Who are you, what are you doing here?"
Xiao Xiangzi walked out of the crowd and said to the man: "It's Xiao Xiangzi below, please come out and speak!"
"Xiao Xiangzi?" the man muttered silently in his heart, as if he had heard this name somewhere, and suddenly remembered something, and was shocked, and hurriedly turned around and ran towards the crowd. After a while, a strong man came.
"I'm their patriarch Peng Chaoyang, may I ask who is the jade-faced Langjun Xiaoxiangzi here?"
"I am. Xiao Xiangzi stepped forward.
Peng Chaoyang stepped forward to take a closer look, knowing that this person was definitely not a thing in the pool, he looked behind him and saw that Jiaoyue and the others were all good players, if they fought hard, they might not be able to take advantage.
"You are Xiao Xiangzi, the leader of the Central Plains Martial Arts Alliance?" asked Peng Chaoyang with some disdain.
Xiao Xiangzi stroked his beard, indicating acquiescence.
"The master of the Xiao Alliance is not enjoying the blessings in the Central Plains, what are you doing all the way to this Kunlun Mountain?"
"Mingren doesn't say dark words, since you are the patriarch, you must know about the Eight Array Diagram, Xiao Mou came specially for the Eight Array Diagram this time!"
When the group heard Xiao Xiangzi say this, their eyes were full of anger, and they didn't know who roared: "Kill them!" This voice was like a signal, which instantly resonated, and more and more people echoed it, and finally reached an agreement.
"Zheng!"
Seeing this tense formation, the people of the Chivalrous Villa drew their long swords one after another, preparing for the next fight.
Peng Chaoyang didn't want to take the group of people in front of him to pay tribute to the river god, the other party's master was like a cloud, and he came prepared, so he didn't necessarily please if he made a rash move, so he raised his right hand, and the people behind him were instantly silent.
"Since the lord of Xiaomeng is the lord of the Central Plains, he should stay in the Central Plains well, if you don't listen to my advice, be careful that stealing chickens will not lead to rice!" Peng Chaoyang said neither humbly nor arrogantly, advancing and retreating freely.
"I don't like to hear this!" Xiao Xiangzi was a little angry.
As if receiving an order from Xiao Xiangzi, Yu Yong jumped out of the crowd, pulled out Dongying* in the air, and slashed at the top of Peng Chaoyang's head. Peng Chaoyang reacted extremely quickly, clasped his hands together, firmly clamped Yu Yong's long knife, and kicked Yu Yong to the ground with a flying body, and after a closer look, it was just a puppet.
Peng Chaoyang was shocked, and said in his heart: "It turned out to be the technique of shadow clone! I didn't expect that the Dongying people also came to join in the fun, but fortunately, they didn't act rashly just now!"
Yu Yong really walked out of the crowd and exclaimed: "The patriarch is really good, and now I have officially asked the patriarch for a few tricks." Yu Yong saluted Peng Chaoyang with very formal Dongying rules, just at the moment when he bowed his head. With a "whoosh", a feather arrow broke through the air and shot straight towards Yu Yong, Yu Yong didn't have time to avoid it, and the arrow hit the door of the head. The clansmen cheered for a while, and a young man named Li Bodong came out of the crowd, Li Bodong is the archer of the clan, and his prestige in the clan is very high.
Unexpectedly, another Yu Yong walked out of the crowd, and the one who had just been shot by the arrow was indeed Yu Yong's real body, but when he found that there was danger, he used the escape technique, and fled instantly, at this time, he walked over and picked up the puppet that was shot, pulled out the feather arrow that shot through the puppet's head, and yelled at Li Bodong: "Baga Ya Road!"
"Speak human words!" Li Bodong pointed at Yu Yong and scolded.
Yu Yong took out three darts from his arms and shot them at Li Bodong, Li Bodong bent his bow and arrows, and the three arrows were fired at once, and the three arrows passed through the center of the darts.
With three "grab" sounds, the feather arrow was fixed on the tree with darts.
Yu Yong obviously lost this battle, and he was still unwilling, so he raised his long knife and was about to greet Li Bodong.
"Ghost cha retreat, let me meet him this time!" Song Yuanjian shouted, attacking his heart.
"Patriarch, be careful!"
One person raised his palm to greet him, and the attack palm that has always been received by few enemies head-on was taken by this person, and after the person took it, his face did not change, his breathing was even, and he was unharmed.
Li Bodong said excitedly: "Zhu Paiwen, I didn't expect you to come too." ”
Zhu Paiwen said: "I heard that there was a provocation from outsiders, so I rushed to the village as soon as I returned to the village. ”
Zhu Paiwen saw Jiaoyue, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly turned around and whispered a few words in Peng Chaoyang's ear, Peng Chaoyang was stunned, shook his head and said, "Is this the will of heaven?" nodded towards Zhu Paiwen.
After seeing the patriarch's consent, Zhu Paiwen walked towards Jiaoyue and bowed, "May I ask if the girl is the master of the Jiaoyue Palace?"
Kyaukyue was still as cold as ever, without admitting or denying it. Instead, Miao Feng behind her said: "This is the Bright Moon Palace Lord of the Cold Moon Palace, what do you mean?"
Zhu Paiwen looked at Xiao Xiangzi not far away, and pondered slightly: "I have been here for a long time, and I am waiting for the arrival of the palace master of Jiaoyue, and I also ask the palace master to move." After speaking, he flashed to the side, his eyes were full of respect, and he didn't look like he was pretending.
Jiaoyue walked past him without hesitation, and the disciples behind him followed one by one, Song Yuanjian swaggered and followed, but was stopped by Zhu Paiwen.
Song Yuanjian was not ashamed at all and said, "The Palace Lord of the Bright Moon is my friend!
"You are so shameless, when did the Palace Master of Jiaoyue make friends with pigs and dogs?" Huang Zhenhong walked past him and sneered.
Qing Huaen said: "I hope that the Lord of the Bright Moon Palace will wait at the Yin and Yang Platform in Kunlun Mountain in the future." "Jiaoyue raised her fingers, a short flute broke through the air, Qing Huaen took it in his hand, I had seen this kind of thing before, and I knew that it was the flute used by the Cold Moon Palace to summon larks, with this flute, even at the ends of the earth, as long as the short flute was blown, the larks could transmit messages.
Seeing that a group of people from the Cold Moon Palace were walking cleanly, the local clansmen wanted to rush to kill this group of people who offended the river god. But how strict the rules in the clan are, since the patriarch did not speak, then naturally there is the patriarch's consideration, no matter how unwilling he is in his heart, he will only leave temporarily, and his face is full of grief and anger, I don't know how the patriarch let go of this group of people, not only let it go, but also invited some of them to go to the village.
Xiao Xiangzi asked, "Scholar, what should I do next?"
Qing Huaen's face showed a sad look.
"To enter the Kunlun Mountains, you must cross the eight hundred miles of quicksand river, the quicksand river goose feathers can not float, the reed flowers precipitate the bottom, and now it has angered the loach in the river, the locals must know how to cross the river, so Jiaoyue and others will definitely cross the river, we don't have to worry about this, now find a way to cross the river is the key. ”
Qing Huaen put down the backpack on his body, took out something from it, and looked closely, it turned out to be a feng shui compass used to divide gold and explore acupoints, and the compass in Qing Huaen's hand was different from other places. In Xiaoxiangzi's understanding, the compass is divided into the heavenly plate, the earth, and the human plate, the heaven and the earth are immortal, and the human and ghost are divided into yin and yang, so the human disk is also called the yin and yang plate. The compass in Qing Huaen's hand turned out to be three in one, merging into the yin and yang disks of heaven and earth.
Song Yuanjian has always been more interested in weird things, often inadvertently poke out a lot of baskets, saw Qing Huaen walking away with the heaven and earth yin and yang disk, and found that there were many same feng shui compasses in the untied baggage, picked up one casually, only to see that there were many unknown structures on it, and stirred up a compass on it with his hand, and suddenly the white bird in the forest flew away, so frightened that Song Yuanjian missed his hand and threw the compass in his hand to the ground.
Qing Huaen in the distance hurriedly looked back, flew over, kicked Song Yuanjian, too late to be angry, the Tianchi (compass) on the compass in his hand turned rapidly, Qing Huaen was shocked, pinched with his hand, and said in his mouth: "Mu Ketu is wealth, aquatic wood is precious, wood sees wood is prosperous, wood makes fire for discharge, and Jin Kemu is for killing!"
Qing Huaen sighed: "Is this the will of heaven?"
Everyone was puzzled, they didn't know what he was talking about, Xiao Xiangzi had never seen Qing Huaen so flustered, and he was a little surprised in his heart, not knowing what he had calculated. stepped forward and asked, "What do you mean, scholar?"
I heard Qing Huaen say word by word: "Heaven and earth are not complete, Jiazi is not neat, yin and yang are not divided, and luck is not good!"
Everyone listened even more confused, and looked at Qing Huaen, only to see that his eyes were blurred, and his pupils were gradually dilated, which was the passage of life. Venerable Xiaoyao bit his finger, and with a flick of his fingertips, a drop of dark green blood flew into Qing Huaen's mouth, and Qing Huaen's face was full of pain, and his eyes were closed, unconscious.
By the time he woke up, it was already ten minutes of the third watch, and everyone was excited when they saw him wake up, and if something happened to him, everything was empty talk. Xiao Xiangzi was the first to ask, "How does the scholar feel?"
Qing Huaen sat up slowly, his eyes had returned to normal, and the expression on his face was not a little strange, just a very puzzled expression, and asked, "Why do you look at me like this?"
"Has the scholar forgotten the events of the day?"
Qing Huaen thought about it for a while, and couldn't remember what happened after Jiaoyue left, and the more she tried to think about it, the more her head hurt, and finally slapped her head vigorously with her hand.
"Don't ask him, the person who entered the Sumeru Illusion Realm, that memory is deprived, it doesn't exist in reality, it's useless for you to think hard!"
"Sumeru Illusion, what is this?" Song Yuanjian asked.
"The so-called Sumeru Illusion is like the mirage you said, but unlike the mirage, the mirage is unattainable, the Sumeru Illusion is reachable but unexpected, and the people who enter it are immortal, immortal, immortal, mortal, and immortal, and the body is dead, and the soul is eternal!"
Hearing this, everyone was excited, could it be that this was another way to enter the Heavenly Realm? Kunlun Sect He Zhuying asked, "Then how can I enter the Sumeru Illusion Realm?"
"There are two ways to get in, one is to find a place with black miasma, and the other is to touch the heavenly machine!