The moment the door opened, Wang Luojie and the four looked over at the same time, and it was a man in his early thirties who opened the door. His appearance is not good, his dress is also very simple, the expression on his face is serious, he glanced at the four of them, and said, "You come with me first, and the cabinet will see you." ”

Wang Luojie threw the half-eaten apple into the trash can at the other end of the room, but it fell halfway down and rolled under the monk's feet, and the monk picked it up and threw it in.

Wang Luojie clapped his hands and bounced up from the sofa and beckoned, "Let's go, why are you still standing stupidly." ”

The man had already retreated to the door, and only closed the door after all four of the Blood Moon had come out, then walked to the front and said, "Follow me, don't talk much." ”

Wang Luojie touched his nose.

Although it was morning on the day they arrived at Bige, the four of them had not rested all night, and because of Li Han's affairs, they stayed in the room and were grounded after they arrived. So I didn't look at this place closely.

Now the four of them are too energetic, and although they are forbidden to communicate, it's okay to take a look around.

They walked down a long corridor nearly two feet wide, with smooth white marble under their feet, reflecting the soft light overhead. This corridor is about ten zhang high, and the two sides are also made of stone. The walls are covered with reliefs.

Most of these reliefs are single, with occasional several people on the same stage. They either look up with their hands in their hands, and their bearing is extraordinary; or they sit with their knees crossed, and their spirits are flying; or they point to the rivers and mountains, and the jade trees are in the wind; or they drink to the moon, and they are romantic. There are also three or five friends who burn incense and stroke the piano, and the two play against each other, and the game is in full swing. Friends with martial arts, the flow of immortals.

Among the many heroes with eyebrows, there are many women in red suits. They all have a gentle demeanor, like fairies in the Moon Palace, although they are flesh and blood made of stone, they are as graceful as feathers, and they sink into the fish and geese between their smiles, and the moon is not bright when they look forward to it. These peerless women are not only not inferior to those men, but also have the natural tactfulness and coquettishness of women. Although she is charming, she is never pretentious, she is gentle and murderous, and her smile hides her ruthlessness.

The appearance of heaven and man is rare in the world.

The corridor is nearly a kilometer long, and every 10 meters there is a section of the wall that leads to a sidewalk. Wang Luojie: They came out of one of them.

The four of them looked at the reliefs obsessively, hating only that they had lost two pairs of eyes, and each of them seemed to be walking down from the wall at any moment as if they were alive, and then laughed loudly.

The thousands of heroes on this relief all seem to have woken up, as if they are looking at the four people of the Blood Moon.

They were almost dancing with excitement, their blood flowing all over their limbs, and they were almost moved to tears, these cold dead stones were endowed with souls because of these heroes, and they seemed to be breathing with the four people of the blood moon. The indescribable bond of the darkness has brought these centuries apart together in such a wonderful way, and they are washing the blood moon from their bones, from their flesh and blood, from their internal organs, and from their souls.

These young people were so moved by these stone sculptures that they wanted to cry.

The man at the front deliberately slowed his pace, and then he had to stop and urge.

Wang Luojie's eyes flashed with an incomprehensible light, this kind of shock was absolutely incomprehensible to outsiders, he didn't even know why he was so moved, he wanted to kneel down and worship. This is the awakening of the bloodline, they are the same kind of people, just like the ancients on this stone carving.

One day the Blood Moon will be so great.

The two walked in a side passage in front of them, and the two of them discussed something in a whisper, and when they approached, they looked at the four people of Blood Moon in surprise, and smiled when they saw the man in the lead.

The two walked sideways against the wall and walked past Wang Luojie, and the man on the left said to the people around him, "I'm afraid you will have to stay for a long time when you come back this time." ”

His companion replied: "There are a lot of things going on over there, and the younger generation has been sent out, otherwise we won't be able to come back this time, and it is estimated that we should go back almost today and tomorrow." ”

"Hahaha, that's unfortunate. The blue finch is not in the pavilion, and you missed her again. ”

"She saw it when she went to Lingyan Pavilion a few months ago, but she seemed to be a little cold to me. ”

"It is rumored in the cabinet that he has a hot relationship with the second-generation junior disciple, I'm afraid I have forgotten you a long time ago. ”

The two men talked as they walked, turned into a sidewalk and disappeared.

Wang Luojie and the four of them all looked at it stupidly, and they were a little at a loss for a while.

"The person who answered just now was Leng Xiao. The man who led the way said.

"Is he a cold owl? Wang Luojie praised it, compared to Li Han's humility and humility, Leng Xiao revealed a kind of self-confidence and loneliness from his bones.

The other three people glanced at him, and Wang Luojie hurriedly waved his hand and said, "It's not right for people." ”

"Hurry up, you've been delayed for a long time. After the leader finished speaking, he began to walk again, and his pace quickened a lot.

Wang Luojie and the four had to follow.

The evil spirit glanced back, and there seemed to be nearly a kilometer behind him. He searched all over his memory, but he couldn't figure out where there was such a majestic building in China that was not known to the world.

From this corridor, we can see that this building is certainly not a product of modern industry, and there is a protruding platform every few meters on the stone wall, although it seems empty now, but from the traces it must have been originally used to place the things used for lighting. Not to mention the wall connection, segmentation, and the carving of the dome, red lacquer and gold rust, such a vast and majestic shore is not an overnight achievement.

It is likely that it is not known how many generations have taken us to have today's scale.

"The people you see on this wall now are the sages of the Qilin Pavilion since ancient times. Everyone who is qualified to appear on this is the greatest hero of that generation. ”

For the first time, there was an emotional fluctuation in the lead man's tone.

He looked to the left, his gaze full of admiration. said: "Master Kongqing is an ancient man three hundred years ago. He has loved piano and chess all his life, and the world calls him an idiot. Martial arts are world-famous, he has never been defeated for more than 30 years, he once saved the Qilin Pavilion from danger with his own strength, and retreated from the whole body of the thieves..."

The man's face flushed, and he muttered, "The starry heroes of the Qilin Pavilion have passed this spark to me and other descendants, how can we not defend it with our liver and brains." ”

Wang Luojie and the four of them all looked at the stone carving, and the man on the stone wall laughed on his back, holding a folding fan in his left hand and two chess pieces in his right hand. Eguanbo with sword eyebrows, eight feet tall and standing tall, he seemed to look at the few people under his feet with a smile, a sky-high arrogance hit a few young people after hundreds of years, that rebelliousness, that freedom made the four people completely convinced.

Wang Luojie sighed deeply, he was so excited that he couldn't speak, what kind of magic power is this, what kind of energy is it that makes these sages of destiny die for the Qilin Pavilion.

What kind of existence is the Qilin Pavilion?

"In the future, you will have a chance to complete this journey. The leading man regained his composure, "Now it's important to meet with me first." ”

Wang Luojie and the four of them had to resist the impulse in their hearts, looked at the stone face under their feet, and quickened their pace.

After a few minutes, they finally reached the end of the corridor, from where it split in two, and on the right side a huge bronze door was closed, and it seemed that it had not been opened for a long time.

On the left, they turned into an eight-sided hall, and as they approached the hall, the leader took the direction and walked straight to the northeast one.

"Qimen Dunjia evolved from gossip. The monk whispered in Wang Luojie's ear, "Pay attention to the lines under your feet and the eight doors." ”

Wang Luojie looked down and looked carefully, only to feel that it was intricate and messy.

There were two men in black guarding each of the eight doors, and the leader opened the door by himself, and the four mermaids entered, and the people outside closed the door.

The leader said, "Follow me, it's a mess here." ”

Behind this gate there were actually three roads, without any signs on them, and the leader walked in from the middle road, and only after ten steps and a turn appeared, four more forks appeared.

Wang Luojie's forehead began to sweat.

The wisdom of the predecessors and ancestors is really not something that they can figure out as the younger children, how much magic there is in this Bige that condenses the thousand-year-old heritage of the Qilin Pavilion, I am afraid that no one in the entire Qilin Pavilion dares to guarantee that they know it completely.

These roads are all separated by a kind of blue-black stone wall, which is carved with countless battle scenes, and the killing aura comes out of the wall.

After shuttling through this labyrinthine road for nearly half an hour, the leader walked out with the four Blood Moons.

There was another bronze gate in front of him, and Wang Luojie's legs were weak and he almost fell to his knees.

Grandma's, don't do it again.

The leader turned around and asked Wang Luojie, "Have you remembered the road just now?"

Wang Luojie looked back at the monk, and the monk muttered in a low voice and said, "Remember." ”

"That's good. I still have something to do, let's go first, and you'll go back by yourself in a moment. This road can be accessed without harm for three days, and it is not possible to return the same way after three days. He pointed to the door behind him and said, "There are two rooms behind this door, and the pavilion master is on the left. ”

After he finished speaking, he entered the labyrinth himself.

Wang Luojie and the four of them glanced at each other, and finally walked over at the same time, before they could make a move, the door had already opened inward, and the four of them walked out of it chatting and laughing.

The two sides were stunned when they met, and the person in the middle of the three people patted his head and suddenly said, "Oh, the blood moon kid is it." Go in, the Pavilion Master is waiting. ”

"Blood Moon?" said the man on the left, who glanced at the four of them with a look of joy in his eyes, "It's really different." ”

This person patted Wang Luojie on the shoulder, and said with a smile on his face: "I don't have a chance this time, can I get together next time?"

Wang Luojie's face was embarrassed and he agreed a few words.

The three of them let the four of the Blood Moon go in first, and then continued to laugh and talk and leave.

Wang Luojie's four monks were puzzled, there was nothing they could do about this kind of self-acquaintance, they finally arrived at the door, and before they knocked on the door, Mengtuo's voice came out: "Come in, why are you still standing outside stupidly?"

The four of them walked in, and the monk at the back closed the door. Mengtuo looked like he hadn't closed his eyes in the past few days, and the whole person was a lot haggard, Wang Luojie and a few people found a place to sit down by themselves, Wang Luojie was angry with him, and deliberately asked: "Master, you look more than twenty years old, is it because Li Han took Xiaofei away?" ”

"I don't have time to talk to you. Meng Tuo glared at him angrily, "Li Han's stinky boy succeeded, I called you here to let you do the next thing and replace him back." He can't show his face now. ”

"Then you can't just go to us, you have to make us run so far. "Wang Luojie has a hippie smile.

"It's a rewarding trip. Meng Tuo stared at him, "Didn't you walk the Yinglin Corridor?"

Wang Luojie's attitude suddenly became solemn.

"By the way, didn't you meet Yu Jue when you came over just now? He just went out. ”

"What does it look like? ”

"A tall man dressed in white. ”

Wang Luojie remembered the man who patted him on the shoulder just now.

"I saw it, I said hello, what's wrong?"

"It's fine. Mengtuo didn't know what to say for a while. Let's tell these hairy boys slowly.