Chapter 101: Dusty Pavilion
Chapter 101: Dusty Pavilion
Xiaoxiang's pupils shrank, and he was forced to breathe by the invisible sense of oppression that permeated the air. She had already estimated the danger of this trip, and she thought she was mentally prepared. But now it seems that it is still too underestimated here.
"There's a stone monument on the right, go and take a look. Du Feng opened his mouth to break the silence, and he was also very afraid of this stone bridge. Because he was really confused, Du Feng looked around, which was really a coincidence. As soon as I glanced around half a circle, I saw this stone stele.
The stele is about one zhang high, about three feet wide, and one fist thick. The stele does not have complex carvings, as if it was simply polished and then erected here. The stele is engraved with dense small characters, the handwriting is neat, and the pen is sharp. The domineering self-esteem in the font, and the sword intent that wants to break through the sky, I am afraid that it is not something that ordinary sword cultivators with advanced cultivation can have.
"This ,,,, the word 'Juque' on the gate of the second mountain is less than half of it!" Words alone can bring such a degree of coercion to people, what kind of existence is this person! In Du Feng's memory, the last time he was so shocked was when he first saw that iron sword when he was at the entrance.
But the two are very different, the big sword on the central platform of the Sword Gate, carrying the vicissitudes of thousands of years, has witnessed the rise and fall of the Sword Gate. is like a majestic old man, so that the younger generations can't help but be in awe.
"What does the inscription say,,,,, Could it be that what the scorpion is telling is true? And what is his existence in the story?" After carefully reading the words on the stone tablet, Du Feng couldn't help but be surprised. The content of the inscription is undoubtedly a strong corroboration of the story told by the scorpion. Two hundred years ago, something remarkable must have happened here.
"I regret defeat, and I can't revenge it in the sea of blood. Succeed and lose, although the heart is not dead, but he is imprisoned here and cannot be free. There are too many regrets and long-cherished wishes in this life. I can't worry more than ,,,,,,, but I can't see clearly. Du Feng rubbed his eyes vigorously, but no matter how wide his eyes were, it was just in vain.
"It's nothing more than being able to raise my beloved son, and I am ashamed to leave my son to live alone in the world. ,,,,,,Well, I can't see it clearly. Odd. Chubby blinked.
"My beloved wife rests here, and those who enter by mistake will be disturbed. Although I will die soon, I will definitely spend my life to protect this place. My descendants, if they have the fate to come here, they can enter and exit the ban by blood. Future generations can rely on their talents and opportunities to obtain what I have left behind. I also hope that my descendants will remember the righteousness of chivalry and be above board. Remember not to deceive others. β
"The one who has won my great creation, I hope to carry ,,,,,"
"What to carry?"
"I can't see ,,,"
"The cultivation is low, you can't see it. Du Feng smacked his tongue, feeling a little lost. Cultivating low is indeed a big problem.
"No, we can't go in. Luo Yan must be lying, it's too dangerous. We're going to die, and, in this way, even if we get the crystal ball, she's not going to give us an antidote. Xiaoxiang turned to look at Du Feng, before he made a fool, he must stop him.
"Why?" Chubby muttered to himself, sometimes, not that he didn't understand, but he just didn't want to believe it. Because reality will break the beauty of imagination.
"Feng'er!" a voice sounded in Du Feng's mind, like a thunderclap bursting in the sky. A sound woke Du Feng from his thoughts.
"What? These ,,, voices are ,,, Master. Du Feng muttered in his mouth.
"Yes, it's for the teacher. The teacher is speaking to you with his divine sense. If you meditate in your heart, you will be able to hear it as a teacher. Our conversations are imperceptible to them. β
"I see. β
"Feng'er, you're too bold. Did you know that the scorpion you're chasing is not simple? This involves the great changes in the Sword Gate two hundred years ago, and you must not move the scorpion! As a teacher, you will never allow it! This Dusty Pavilion is not something that the three of you can break into. The crystal ball wasn't the woman's thing, Luo Yan. Your Gu poison, for the sake of the teacher's full strength to lift it for you, now you return quickly!"
"Master, apprentice,,,,,,, can't go back yet. β
"What!"
"Please rest assured, Master, no matter what, I don't want to kill him anymore. What is involved in this matter is not something that the disciple is qualified to participate in, and the disciple understands. β
"That's good. β
However, the disciple wanted to go in and have a look. Take a look at the demeanor of Uncle Shi. β
"You ,,,,,,,,,, alas, the past follows the wind. What's left?"
"Master rest assured, the disciple will do what he can, and stop in moderation. Besides, Uncle Shi shouldn't be embarrassed for me. β
"You're naΓ―ve, alas. β
"Master Xie. β
"Du Feng, Du Feng, I told you so much, did you hear that? Let's go and meet our senior brother. Xiaoxiang kept shaking Du Feng's shoulder, and seeing that he had been stunned and didn't speak, he became anxious. What's wrong with this man? I didn't respond to anything I told him, I didn't know what I was worried about, he didn't listen. If you are stubborn, no one can persuade you.
"Ah, what are you talking about?" Du Feng looked up, he answered the master's words just now, and he really didn't hear what she was talking about. But eighty percent of them persuaded themselves not to go or something. Du Feng blinked, looking dazed. Xiaoxiang was a little angry, this person really thought he was being sentimental. Whatever he does!
Xiaoxiang flicked his sleeves and simply turned his head. Ignore him.
"What's wrong with me?" Du Feng walked around to Xiaoxiang, saw her gloomy face, and actually smiled unkindly. Unexpectedly, the fairy became angry, and there was a special charm.
"Still laughing!" Xiaoxiang's voice was much louder, and the reality was angry. Du Feng could feel her aggravated wheezing. He forcibly changed his face to a serious face and said, "Don't misunderstand, Master just talked to me, I didn't hear what you said. β
"Uncle Shi?" Xiaoxiang will be skeptical, who knows if this is a lie he used to coax people. "Don't look at me like that, I never lie. The little fat man understands me, doesn't he? Chubby. Du Feng dragged the little fat over. The little fat drama is so good, it's good, and before I can see it a few times, I was pulled in.
Chubby laughed, "Ah yes, my brother is often like this, it's the uncle who talks to him." "Brother, what are you doing, pull me over." Chubby muttered there again, with a stiff smile on his face, and his lips didn't move.
"Boy, do you think I don't know you're looking at my jokes?" Du Feng also followed the example of a chubby boy and whispered back to him. "What are you two smirking at! can you be serious?" Xiaoxiang wanted to scold them, but he was really amused by these two guys, and his face finally didn't strain, and he laughed