Chapter Ninety-Five: There's a Girl Who Wants to Go Down the Mountain

"Who are you talking about, white-eyed wolf!"

After being said by the short old man, the thin old man suddenly shouted, looked down and glared at the short old man, and the short old man competed with each other: "Whoever thinks is who, you said that your senior brother has also been here for several months, and now it has been determined that the little fairy is not that person, and he is still here to eat and drink, are you embarrassed?"

Hearing this, the thin old man looked dazed, and the old man with white eyebrows hesitated for a while: "That, my senior brother has to work hard for you to heal, but the little fairy has a lot of trouble here, and it is difficult for me to repay these carving insect skills."

The short old man blew his beard and glared, snorted coldly, and said proudly: "That is, just today's meal of dog meat, the seven-spiced Ganoderma lucidum, do you know how difficult it is to pick, the Kunlun iceberg on the old man is 13,800 zhang, and the flame mountain is 360 miles below the flame mountain, so he got three melons and two dates, I thought I could eat a few more meals, and there were two more of you at once, and I won't be able to fight tooth sacrifices in the next few years, and also, you Xuanwu Sect understands your own Xuanwu Dao, where can you pass on her star trick and law like me!"

The thin old man looked dazed and didn't realize it at all, but the old man with white eyebrows was flushed, as if he was doing something wrong, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he fell on Mu Wanrong, who was in a daze and shocked, and said with a smile at the corner of his mouth: "There is."

Mu Wanrong was indeed shocked by the short old man's words, this short old man was not talking nonsense, as soon as he opened his mouth, it was Kunlun Iceberg, Flame Mountain Heart Flame Vein, before he could react, his eyes were flowering, and he found that the old man with white eyebrows had already arrived in front of him, only to hear the old man say: "The girl has not noticed that her body is sick in recent years, and she has a bloodthirsty impulse every full moon night, and your eyes are different from what others see on weekdays."

Mu Wanrong was stunned in her heart, how could this old man see through the variables of her body, she couldn't break the threshold of the four realms for a long time, since the Six Veins Huiwu fought with that Jing Ye and took the pill he sent, she barely condensed the spiritual crown, but after breaking the four realms, her body suddenly changed greatly, every time the moon was full, she had the urge to kill blood, and her eyes would always inadvertently reveal a turquoise light, and she could see many things that others could not see.

Mu Wanrong was silent, not knowing how to answer, but she heard the old man say: "Girl, don't be afraid, this is a normal reaction, only because you have practiced the Shushan Dao Method, which is very different from your body, and the conflict between the two will cause accidents."

Speaking of this, Mu Wanrong said calmly: "I asked the master, and the master said that I had a serious illness when I was a child, and I was invaded by demonic energy, so that now my cultivation has stopped."

The old man with white eyebrows seemed to be smiling, and seemed to disagree, and said: "Maybe, but you practice Shushan swordsmanship, but you are a blessing in disguise, and you have achieved a surprising physique specializing in swordsmanship.

Mu Wanrong was resigned, took the old man's hand and handed over a yellowed scroll, carefully recalled the old man's words, 'Xuanwu Gate', 'Innate Magical Power', she was flustered in her heart, became uneasy, and hurriedly said: "Wanrong is a disciple of Shushan, and she is not allowed to practice the side door exercises."

"Senior sister, you can take it", Ouyang Hua said on the side.

The old man with white eyebrows followed: "It's okay, you take it back and tell your master, maybe your master is willing to ask you to practice."

Mu Wanrong said "thank you" at this time, put the scroll away, and thought to herself, listening to them, if it weren't for my junior sister, they would definitely not give me such a favor, it was the broth made by my junior sister, and now I think about it is also worth a lot of money, these three people must be extraordinary, if I don't tell my junior sister about it, how can I feel at ease in the future.

After a struggle, Mu Wanrong suddenly turned to Ouyang Hua and said, "Senior sister, I went up the mountain this time, firstly, because the head of the sect wanted us to go to the Sword Pavilion for retreat in three days, and secondly, I went down the mountain to Motu before, I heard about something, and if I don't tell you, I am unhappy!"

Ouyang Hua was stunned for a moment, blinked his eyes and said, "Senior sister, you went to Motu, but ...... You can see him".

Mu Wanrong's voice sank and said: "Senior sister, I advise you to forget that kid, what I want to tell you is that on the third day of the next month, he will marry the princess of Haoguo!"

"Dangchang!"

With a soft sound, the soup bowl in Ouyang Hua's hand fell to the ground, her eyes were glazed, her face was full of disbelief, and she said stupidly: "He, is he going to get married?"

Mu Wanrong said: "That kid is an ungrateful person, thanks to the senior sister for her did not hesitate to break with Canglong Valley, who would have thought that he would go to Motu and climb the high branch of the Jade Void Palace of the Ho Kingdom, you also know the princess of the Ho Kingdom, it is Ji Lingtong, the disciple of Haoyue Peak, when she was in Shu Mountain, she dressed as a man, and I think they hooked up very early, do you remember, when the six veins were martial, Ji Lingtong lost in the hands of that kid, and now he has returned to Ho Guo and recovered his daughter's body, so he can't wait to marry that kid!"

Ouyang Hua was still a little unconvinced, and asked stupidly, "Senior sister, what you said is true."

Mu Wanrong said without thinking: "It's true, when we first arrived in Motu, Ganlu Xianzhuang revealed the news, saying that the Duke of Ho Guo was engaged to the prince of Jing Guo, and after leaving this time, Senior Sister Gan Luying received a letter from home, saying that the wedding of the princess of Ho Guo was imminent, and the time was set for the third day of the ninth month, asking her to go down the mountain as soon as possible."

Mu Wanrong's words pierced her heart like a knife, she stood dumbfounded, tears couldn't help but slide down her eyes, and she said to herself with tears: "It's only been three years since we parted, you, are you going to marry her?"

Ouyang Hua let out a cry, and the two old men who were rushing to drink the soup suddenly stopped their hands, and looked back at this side, the short old man's long beard was covered with minced meat, and he looked at Ouyang Hua in a daze and said, "Little fairy, why are you crying?"

The thin old man was still a little dazed before, but when he saw this scene, he said abruptly: "Heroes are like iron, beauties are like water, teardrops are crooked, and you can't escape a love word, this girl should be trapped by love."

The short old man was stunned for a moment, and suddenly shouted, "Xuanyuan, have you woken up?"

The thin old man's eyes lit up, and suddenly they dimmed again, covered his head with his hands, and shouted, "I have a headache."

"Little fairy, don't cry, whoever provoked you, you tell me, the old man is angry for you!" said the white-bearded short old man with his head held high.

Ouyang Hua sat on the ground, letting the tears fall, pursing her lips and not saying a word, Mu Wanrong stood aside, not knowing how to comfort her, she only said: "Senior sister, for this kind of negative man, it's not worth it, I went down the mountain, you can do it yourself."

After speaking, he walked away, leaving only three old men standing in place blankly, and the old man with white eyebrows said: "Zhong Ding, there have been a lot of troubles these days, now, since we are sure that the little fairy is not the person who is prophesied by the Heavenly Monument, it is inconvenient for us to stay here for a long time, in the future, if you find out the clues, please inform them as soon as possible, I also tell the senior brother to prepare early, the senior brother's condition is good and bad, and please give some white bone nails, so as not to recur his condition."

The white-bearded short old man was silent for a while, took out a bag from his sleeve, and the white bones were carved into tiny bone nails like needles, and said: "If you want to be sorrowful, poppy white bone nails, poppy two taels, and one white bone, don't forget, this bag has three hundred and sixty-five pieces, for one year, in a year, if I haven't found it, I will go to the Xuanwu Gate of Beiling again and send the bone nails over."

Zhong Ding said this, and said to the man abruptly: "Mo Factor, we have been pondering the Heavenly Monument for decades, and we have not understood anything so far, do you think the prophecy of the Heavenly Monument is credible?"

The old man with a white eyebrow replied after a deep sigh: "My senior brother believes it, and I also believe that the emperor is in the dust, and he must be found one day, after all, the heavenly realm cannot tolerate him, and neither can the human world."

Zhong Ding smiled when he heard this, and sighed: "Under the whole world, I am afraid that only the Emperor Xuanyuan will dare to break into the immortal realm and steal the secret of this Ziwei fall!"

Ouyang Hua listened to the two of them ask and answer each other, and then raised her head blankly and said, "Fool, dumb, are you leaving, is that emperor really intolerant of the world?"

The old man with white eyebrows, who was known as Mo Factor, looked forward and said: "There is a parting in the end, why can't you let it go, little fairy, cherish it in the future, don't mess with your heart, don't be trapped in love, you have to always, why should the little fairy be trapped by love, with your identity as a celestial person, one day you will break off the mortal dust, and you have to see through it as soon as possible, as for the emperor, the senior brother said, Ziwei fell, the emperor competed, he is the green emperor, and he is also the demon master, he must not be left in the world, and the scourge of the common people!"

As the clouds rose, Ouyang Hua stood up and watched Mo Yuan help the lean old man and disappear into the sky together.

Zhong Ding then said to himself: "The wordless heavenly monument, the monument has two sides, but I can only unravel the side of the immortal array, but I can't solve the side that really reveals the will of heaven, I really only know the direction of the immortals, I don't know what the will of heaven is?"

Ouyang Hua looked back when she heard the voice, and said: "Zhong Ding, what you said about the immortal formation is referring to the Wuyue formation, the weak water is besieging the middle wilderness, according to what you say, the wordless heavenly monument is not only a piece on Shu Mountain, but also other places, have you seen them all?"

Zhong Ding followed: "Yes, the five mountains are turbulent, the weak water is closed, I have seen it in the four regions of the vast land, the East Tushu Mountain, the North Ridge Xuanwu, the South Source Zhuyin, and the West Desert Baiyu all have a wordless heavenly monument that is not under the heavenly and human formation, it should be the heavenly and human formation laid out by the fairy world, sealing the middle wilderness, according to the human emperor, the person trapped in the middle wilderness should be an emperor, and the wordless heavenly monument will give the words 'emperor Linchen'."

Zhong Ding said, and the piano girl on the side suddenly interjected: "Yes, when Ziwei fell, the emperor competed, the Blue Emperor was defeated by the Yellow Emperor and the Red Emperor, and took the Purple Emperor to the Middle Wilderness, and this is the matter of my sister's reincarnation in the lower realm."

The Qin girl suddenly interjected, Zhong Ding and Ouyang Hua were stunned for a moment, and Ouyang Hua widened her eyes and said, "Qin'er, what did you say?"

The Qin Nu covered her mouth violently, saw the two of them looking towards her, stuck out her tongue and said helplessly: "I don't want my sister to know these things too early, besides, my memory has been sealed, and I can only unravel it little by little, and I will not know these until soon."

Tianjizi Zhong Ding's eyes were blazing, and he asked: "Dare to ask Miss Qin'er, Ziwei's fall, does it really mean that Emperor Mo Yi suffered an accident and returned to the sea of stars?"

Qin Nu nodded, and followed: "Doesn't the old man who went to the Heavenly Realm know that the Emperor Mo Yi's era has passed, otherwise where did the emperor come from, the Qing Emperor and the Purple Emperor were defeated, and they went away to the Middle Wilderness, and the Heavenly Realm would lay a large array to besiege them."

Qin Nu said this, Tianjizi suddenly realized: "I see, as the emperor said that day, the Qing Emperor was defeated, but he was the demon lord, and the heavenly realm could not tolerate him, although he was trapped in the middle wilderness, it is also possible to break through the weak water barrier and appear on the vast land.

"Who knows?" said the lyre girl indifferently.

Ouyang Hua's eyes were dazed for a while, and she suddenly whispered: "I want to go down the mountain."

Zhong Ding and the piano girl were stunned.

PS: I didn't expect this book to be so thorough, kneeling for myself, are you embarrassed to write it down?