Chapter 62: Moving the Warp
Lin Xuanqing put the Spirit Devouring Rat into his cuff, and then returned along the same path, wanting to leave Cangjie Mountain as soon as possible.
However, he had barely stepped out of the cliff when he suddenly looked up and looked at the night sky in the distance with a shocked face.
I saw that at a height of more than ten miles in the air, a blazing fireball suddenly bloomed, illuminating the entire night sky as if it were day, and falling rapidly.
The fireball was the size of a house, and it smashed into the Tianshu Peak, the main peak of Cangjie Mountain, and in an instant, the monstrous flames soared into the sky, and the earth trembled violently.
And from the Heavenly Pivot Peak, a red mist of light suddenly appeared, covering the land within a radius, forming a faint film, blocking the fireball from the outside. At the same time, the other six main peaks of Cangjie Mountain also rose red light mist, looking from afar, it was like a bright lamp, forming a seven-star alignment, faintly echoing with the Big Dipper in the sky.
Lin Xuanqing immediately understood that it was Cangjie Mountain that had been attacked by a powerful force, and the Great Array of Ancient Sword Gate Protectors was opened, and his heart couldn't help but tighten. Seeing that the other party is so strong, the person who came is at least a strong person in the late stage of the Jade Spirit, and it is not the appearance of one or two people, I am afraid that at least three masters of the Jade Spirit Realm have come.
"Which sect can actually send so many strong people?" Lin Xuanqing was shocked, even if it was the Great Chu State, there were not more than three sects that could have such a city.
Horror Valley, Demon Sect or the mysterious Taicang Feng family?
Lin Xuanqing was not particularly clear about the current situation of the Ancient Sword Gate, but secretly speculated in his heart that if it was the latter two, then the Ancient Sword Gate would still be saved, because the Valley of Horror would never sit idly by. If the Valley of Horror wants to destroy the Ancient Sword Gate, I am afraid that the Ancient Sword Gate will really become a place of no return.
As the mountain shook, the Ancient Sword Gate seemed to wake up from its sleep, and suddenly fell into a panic.
Lin Xuanqing walked all the way, and encountered many monks hurriedly running towards the foot of the Protector Sect Great Array, obviously receiving orders to support. However, what made him strange was that he hadn't seen many powerhouses in the Cloud Sea Realm, and I was afraid that those people were already waiting at the foot of the formation.
Lin Xuanqing saw that everyone was in a mess, and suddenly stopped, revealing a hint of deep groaning, and then, his direction changed, and he no longer went out of the mountain, but went in the direction of the Ancient Scripture Pavilion.
The Ancient Scripture Pavilion is one of the most important places in the Ancient Sword Sect, even three points more important than the Ancient Treasure Pavilion, and it is naturally heavily guarded on weekdays, not to mention outsiders, even if the disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect are not allowed to approach without the permission of the head or the cave masters.
However, at this time, everyone's eyes were attracted by the invasion of foreign enemies, which just gave Lin Xuanqing a chance.
When Lin Xuanqing hurriedly came to the Ancient Scripture Pavilion, his divine sense quickly swept over, and found that except for a few fifth- or sixth-layer blue-robed disciples of Yunqi Jue in front of the pavilion guarding him, there were no other masters, and he immediately secretly rejoiced in his heart, and walked over with a swagger.
"Stop, whoever is coming, the ancient scripture pavilion is not allowed to trespass!"
As soon as he approached, two fifth-level disciples of the Cloud Qi Jue immediately greeted him and scolded loudly.
"I'll borrow some books and take a look. Lin Xuanqing replied lightly as he approached the two disciples without pausing at all.
"Is there a borrowing order?" the disciple asked subconsciously when he saw Lin Xuanqing like this.
"Nope. Lin Xuanqing answered neatly.
"Bastard, how can you get close to the Ancient Scripture Pavilion without a borrowing order, and don't retreat quickly?" Hearing this, the two of them changed their faces and reprimanded angrily.
However, before they finished speaking, Lin Xuanqing directly waved his hand, and a puff of blue ice mist quickly wrapped around the two of them, freezing the two of them in place, and still maintained the action of accusing Lin Xuanqing.
"I'm sorry, I've made up my mind about this Ancient Scripture Pavilion. But I'm not going to take your lives, I'm just going to freeze you here, and it will be lifted automatically in two hours. ”
Lin Xuanqing explained to the two, and regardless of whether the two of them could hear it or not, he shook his body and rushed into the Ancient Scripture Pavilion.
At this moment, there were still five or six low-level cultivators in this pavilion, but Lin Xuanqing only took five or six breaths to knock them all down.
It's just that he remembered his former friendship, and he didn't hurt their lives.
This Ancient Scripture Pavilion has tens of thousands of volumes of scriptures, but unlike the Ancient Treasure Pavilion, there are no cultivation classics here, but a collection of the experiences of the heads and cave masters of the entire Ancient Sword Sect in the past dynasties. Almost every head or cave master will record what he has seen and heard in his life one by one before he sits down, and let people seal it in the ancient scripture pavilion.
These things they have seen and heard, perhaps for tens or even centuries, have not been turned over, but this has become a tradition and has always been preserved.
Lin Xuanqing didn't care about screening at the moment, and after entering the Scripture Pavilion, he saw the jade slips on the rows of tall bookshelves, so he waved his sleeves without hesitation, and all of them were rolled into the storage bag.
......
In front of a mountain stream ten miles away from Cangjie Mountain, a pavilion was temporarily erected, surrounded by a guard dressed in a uniform brocade suit with a serious expression.
In that pavilion, a man and a woman sat with a game of chess in front of them.
Among them, the man was extremely handsome, with sparse eyebrows and starry eyes, looking at the other side with a smile rather than a smile, while the woman sitting opposite him hung down on her waist with a wisp of green silk hanging down her waist, and she had a dusty temperament on her body, which made people unbearable to blaspheme. This handsome man and beautiful woman are like a pair of beautiful people.
"Why, it seems that Senior Sister Qin has no intention of playing chess!" the handsome man sneered, breaking the silence around him.
"In this game of chess, the defeat of the little sister has been decided, so naturally there is nothing to play. The woman surnamed Qin had a lingering melancholy lingering between her eyebrows.
"Hehe, usually with Senior Sister Qin's attainments in chess games, she often kills me and can't defeat me. Today you are restless, and it is not uncommon for me to turn defeat into victory. This game is really not very interesting, so it doesn't matter. It's just that a good show, but you and I can't miss it!" said the handsome man with a smile.
"Do you have to come this far?" the woman surnamed Qin suddenly asked rhetorically.
"I knew that Senior Sister Qin, you couldn't bear it. But since they have killed your master, if you let it go, you will not be able to suffer from it one day. Erase them together, firstly, to avenge your master, and secondly, to consider your safety, Senior Sister Qin......" The handsome man talked eloquently, looking like I was all for your good.
The woman surnamed Qin showed a faint trace of hatred in her eyes, and said calmly: "You know, this is not my intention!"
If Lin Xuanqing was here, he would definitely be able to recognize at a glance that this woman was Qin Mengge who disappeared without a trace after leaving Yunhai Cliff. And sitting in front of her was Xiao Yiding, the young valley master of the Horror Valley. This person is currently in the middle stage of the Cloud Sea Realm, and he is one level higher than Qin Mengge.
"Of course I do. However, I need a righteous and bright reason, a reason that will not be criticized by other sects after destroying the Ancient Sword Sect. And you just gave us that reason, didn't you?" Xiao Yiding chuckled secretly, as if everything was in his hands.
"So, I'm just a pawn in your hand?" Qin Mengge sneered coldly.
"Senior Sister Qin, you can't say that. In fact, all of this is my father's intention, and I was strongly opposed to it, but you know my father's temper...... But don't worry, this time, I will only send four Jade Spirit Realm powerhouses, as long as I break through the Great Sect Protector Array of Cangjie Mountain, and by the way, pull out those few Ancient Sword Gate Cave Masters of one level of powerhouses, they will withdraw, and they will never deal with other juniors again. Of course, if some other sects that have a grudge against the Ancient Sword Sect want to do anything else, I will never interfere in Soul Valley. Xiao Yiding sighed and said regretfully.
"What exactly do you want from the Ancient Sword Gate, the fall of the Ancient Sword Gate doesn't seem to be good for you in the Valley of Horrors, right?" Qin Mengge said puzzled.
"Actually, I don't want much from the Valley of the Horrors. Only one thing is needed......" Xiao Yiding paused deliberately and glanced at Qin Mengge.
"What is it?" Qin Mengge asked.
"Something enough to give Soul Valley the approval of the Corpse Mountain. Speaking of this, a flame suddenly burst out from the depths of Xiao Yiding's eyes, it was the fire of desire.
"Do you want to replace the Taicang Feng family and become the tomb keeper of the Burial Mountain?" Qin Mengge looked at Xiao Yiding in shock, incredibly authentic.
She didn't expect that this Horror Valley was so ambitious.