Chapter 51: Out of the Mountain
Shushan. Wind and thunder mountain.
Dressed in a strong suit, his hands and wrists are tied with strips of cloth, his body bones are no longer thin, and the muscles are faintly bulging, shuttling through the eighteen bronze man formation, his fists and feet collide with the bronze man, and there is a crackling explosion.
Today's Gu Xiaoyu has just ignited the spark and nourished his body with the starlight seal, and his own "innate King Kong physique" has finally slowly made up for the shortcomings after experiencing losses in the early stage.
The daily bronze formation is a compulsory lesson.
Under the strip of cloth bound by the wrist, it was actually a ten-pound piece of iron.
The same goes for ankles.
Keep aggravating and constantly tempering the body.
Because when he was young, he ate too poorly and his nutrition was insufficient, even if he awakened the spark the day after tomorrow, the two strands of yellow hair on Gu Xiaoyu's sideburns still did not turn black, and he still looked a little sick.
After the bronze formation, Gu Xiaoyu was covered in sweat, he washed up briefly and walked out of the house.
Gu Xiaoyu felt a little irritable in his heart.
He noticed that the atmosphere seemed to be a little different from usual.
The canopy above the head of the Wind and Thunder Mountain was gloomy and low.
A dripping dripping rain fell and smashed in front of the door.
Gu Xiaoyu looked into the distance in surprise, on the steps of Fenglei Mountain, there was a familiar black and white cloud, walking in the blurred water vapor.
"Master......"
His voice stopped abruptly.
Qianshou's expression was not good-looking, with a touch of sadness in her eyes, she woke up from the retreat state of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the aura on this little mountain lord was even more mellow, and she seemed to be immersed in some kind of mysterious realm, she slowly came to the disciple she had just received, and put one hand on the top of Gu Xiaoyu's head.
Gu Xiaoyu's mind was very sharp, and he immediately caught something wrong with his master...... Master's whole person, or rather, the entire Shu Mountain, seems to be immersed in a not very good state.
A bell rang in the distance.
"Bellโ"
The sound of the bell spreads through the rain.
Lord Thousand Hands patted Gu Xiaoyu on the shoulder with one hand, did not speak, and turned around and came to the top of Wind and Thunder Mountain.
Gu Xiaoyu followed behind him silently.
Standing on the top of the mountain, he saw the invisible bell waves breaking through the rain, layer upon layer, the waves dispersed, and the mountains of Shu Mountain, one disciple after another, walked out of the cave.
What happened?
Gu Xiaoyu pursed his lips, and with the sound of a falling thunder from the dome, a thunderbolt also fell in his mind.
Bang.
This simple-minded young man looked in a trance.
Vaguely ...... He thought of something unlikely......
The direction where the thunder fell was the back mountain of Shu Mountain, and Lord Lu Sheng's prohibition stopped everyone, even the current thousand hands did not seem to have the ability to break in.
The palm of the thousand-armed adult spreads slowly.
Mr. Ye Changfeng once gave her a jade plaque condensed from sword qi and divinity, so that when a thousand hands visualized the scroll of the sword wielder, the divine soul could be blessed.
Such a jade plaque...... In a sense, it is the life card of the ancestors of the West Sea.
The palm of the mountain lord is as smooth as jade, and the real piece of jade held in the palm of the hand.
but it was broken.
The whole sea was shaken.
Such news cannot be concealed from the powerful people of the two worlds.
Ye Changfeng is in Shushan.
Gu Xiaoyu's face was pale, and he looked at the broken jade plaque in a daze, falling from his master's palm.
Like dust.
Vanish.
He sat on the ground as if he had been hit by a hammer.
Gu Xiaoyu's mind turned over and over again the picture of the smiling old gentleman, squatting down and stroking the top of his head.
The ancestors would pass by the Wind and Thunder Mountain every day, and the "child" would take him down the mountain to play.
Ancestor...... Very good to yourself, very good.
Gu Xiaoyu thought of Uncle Ning who came down the mountain, and thought of what Uncle Ning said to him when Pingdingshan said goodbye.
"Shushan is very warm, I like it here. โ
So did he.
After practicing here for more than half a year, he has long regarded this place as his only home.
Xiao Budian gritted his teeth, and there were still tears overflowing from his eyes.
Thousands of hands overlook Shu Mountain, mighty, wind and thunder.
She said calmly, "Gu Xiaoyu, follow me down the mountain." โ
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In the sky above Tiejian Mountain, a wisp of wind and thunder surged out.
A newly promoted star monarch with a strong aura walked out of retreat.
The frost-white blind man Qi Rust looked solemn, silently pulled out the iron sword inserted in the ground, he broke through his biggest threshold, but his face did not have the slightest joy, step by step, the pace was firm, and the linen robe was thrown away with the wind.
This newly promoted Sword Dao Star Monarch walked down the Iron Sword Mountain, and in the heavy rain, walked in the direction of the back mountain of Shu Mountain.
Between the robes, there is a lot of evil spirit.
Heaven and earth are cleared.
Behind him, there were many silent disciples.
When Shushan is in turmoil, it can be peaceful, when it is visited in Qiangshan, it can be respected, and it can be stable in this half a year-
It's all because of the old gentleman surnamed Ye.
The rain is fluttering.
Beside Qi Rust, there was an extra man with a Dao crown embroidered with gold in his robe, Wen Tao's expression was no longer cynical, he wore a gold crown with a sad expression, and walked side by side with Qi Rust.
The Hidden Sect Mountain Gate of Shu Mountain also stirred up pillars of sword qi light one after another, and the disciples looked heavy.
Ye Changfeng is one of the legendary figures in the past 500 years in the Great Sui.
He brought a lot to Shushan.
Since Xu Zang, Ning Yi's preaching in the past six months has won the respect and recognition of everyone up and down Shu Mountain...... At this moment, many disciples walking in the team actually felt a little relieved in their hearts, Ning Yi was not in Shushan, maybe it would be better?
If Ning Yi witnessed this scene in person, I wonder if it would be too sad because of Mr. Ye's departure, and there would be a crack in the Dao heart?
The disciples of Shushan who carried the ancient sword gathered like a tide.
Came to the huge mountain rock behind Shu Mountain.
However, there was a woman in a green shirt, whose shoulders were wet from the rain, and she had already come here.
She had her back to everyone, her hair was scattered, and she stood in the rain, and the mere reflection of her back made people feel in a trance.
Astonishing.
The woman in the green shirt turned half of her side face, her face had faded from her childishness, and there was still a little baby fat on both sides of her cheeks.
A glance back captures the minds of many people.
Even the young and ignorant Gu Xiaoyu muttered to himself.
"What a beautiful ......"
An ancient sword was inserted into the ground, and Pei Yatou pressed her hands on both sides of the hilt...... Ning Yi pulled out the "child" in the back mountain, but did not take it away, but stayed in Xiaoshuanglou.
Today's "child", the sword body is constantly trembling, the sword is constantly roaring, and it is miserable, like crying from the heart.
But without Ye Changfeng and Ning Yi, even if it is as sharp as it, it can't squeeze into the back mountain prohibition, the sword qi has already been tried countless times, and that Lu Sheng's "edict" is like a moat, and it cannot be stepped into.
This back mountain, thousands of hands can't enter, children can't enter, no one can enter.
So......
What happened in the back mountain, no one knows, and no one can know.
The sudden "death news" of Ye Changfeng's predecessors is now destined to be an unsolvable mystery.
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Back Hills have never been so crowded.
Even if Pope Chen Yi had such a big accident at Xu Zang's funeral, Shushan did not send so many disciples.
Nowadays, so many people are here just to pay their respects.
Loud voice.
Until the rain stops.
Gu Xiaoyu followed the master and did not leave, the big names on several mountains led the disciples to leave, and Uncle Qi Rust, who broke through the Iron Sword Mountain, whispered a few words to his master, and left with Uncle Wen Tao......
What is left in the back mountain is only the woman in Tsing Yi who has a completely different temperament and image after half a year of retreat.
Pei Fu used black cloth strips to patiently bind the "child", just like Xu Zang tied up the unsheathed fine snow back then.
The corners of her eyes were three points sharper.
After half a year of retreat, Xiaoshuangshan's realm has become more advanced and unpredictable.
Qianshou looked at the girl and said with relief: "It is worthy of Pei Min's descendants, who have been in retreat for half a year, and have set foot in such a field...... Young generation, in terms of kendo talent alone, who else is your opponent? I'm afraid that Ye Hongfu of Luojia Mountain is not as good as you. โ
Gu Xiaoyu felt infinite emotion.
The leaves of Luojia Mountain are red...... Isn't that the next generation of Tiandu Xiaoshan Lords after succeeding to the throne?
With such a big compliment on this, Pei Fu just shook his head.
She looked at the little mountain master and said softly, "After half a year of retreat, if I can't reach this step, my body will shed his blood in vain." โ
Senju smiled.
Ning Yi will definitely be sad to know this news. โ
The girl's eyes were a little gloomy.
She rubbed her fingers against the "child" and muttered: "He went down the mountain to practice, but he didn't take the 'child' away...... Is it because he expected that Mr. Ye might leave?"
In fact, the girl's guess is very different from Ning Yi's real thoughts.
When Ning Yi left, he picked up this ancient sword, and finally weighed two or three, but chose to put it down.
Leaving a "child" in Shushan is to leave a good beginning and a good end to accompany the old master.
The forbidden land behind Shu Mountain, Ning Yi didn't have the ability to step into, but he knew what it meant...... True immortality may dwell in it.
That "Great Sun Thing" is a hairy hair similar to a white ape, almost immortal and indestructible, and a single hair, can make the Lionheart King's thousands of troops retreat.
It can be seen how powerful the power of the righteous Lord is.
Ye Changfeng's seniors went on this trip for immortality.
After so many years, no one can become immortal.
If it fails...... The ending is naturally ashes.
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The rain in the back mountain stopped, and the sword qi on the shoulders of the green shirt evaporated, evapousing the rain.
Pei Yatou tied the "childish" and carried it behind her, after she left the mountain, she had already found the Dark Sect for the first time to understand Ning Yi's whereabouts, and she probably knew what was happening in the east.
Qianshou said with a solemn expression: "There has been some chaos in the eastern realm recently, especially Daze, you have to be careful." โ
The girl said indifferently: "It's fine." โ
"I'll give you a ride?" The girl did not refuse the little mountain master's proposal, but nodded and said, "Okay." โ
Gu Xiaoyu followed the master's side.
The majestic starlight reversed, wrapped three people, and rose like a rainbow.
It has crossed the boundaries of three or four sacred mountains in a row.
It was sent to the junction of Zhongzhou and the eastern border.
When parting, Qianshou stood on a small hill, the wind and sand were shaking, she took out a jade medal, and said in a deep voice: "When you encounter a life and death crisis, crush it, the difference between the east and west realms is too far, but the opponent of the ten realms or so can still be directly killed instantly." โ
The girl just smiled, didn't pick it up, and said softly.
"After I left the mountain, I was invincible in ten realms. โ
The woman in Tsing Yi waved her hand, got up and swept into the desert yellow sand.
There is a childish man on his waist, and his eyebrows are thousands of ancient swords, and the sound of sword qi is like thunder.
Rolling away, finally disappearing.
(There is another watch, it's late, don't wait if you don't stay up late)