Chapter 81: Huashan Sword Sect

Chapter 81: Huashan Sword Sect

"Why can't you kill it!" Tang Zijin hurriedly asked in a cold voice, as if no matter what, he had to kill. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Mo Zihan shook his head slightly, feeling weak, "I don't know, I had a dream!"

"Dreams? hehe...... You weren't asleep just now, but you died, and it's the first time I've heard of dead people dreaming. Tang Zijin sneered.

Mo Zihan smiled bitterly, "The resurrection of the dead, I'm afraid it's the first time you've seen it!"

Wei Chuan put away his sword and approached, "What did you dream of?"

Mo Zihan's eyes were in a daze, as if he had fallen into a boundless dream, and he muttered: "The floating clouds are ethereal, the white expanse is nothing, I ...... Just in the clouds and mist, flying all the way forward...... Fly...... Endless clouds...... In the clouds, I could faintly hear people talking, and the voice was as ethereal as the clouds, nowhere to be found, but everywhere, as if in my head...... In the same way, there is a person who said, the land of the gods, my demon clan is difficult to get into, but the people who are sealed by the demon can enter, Liu Yi can be witnessed, the other said, so Liu Yi can not die, for thousands of years, he is the only one who has succeeded in sealing the demon; and the previous person said that Liu Yi must die, but after the fact; the latter person suddenly laughed wildly, saying that since the Dashun Dynasty, he has been deliberately trying to govern the land under his rule, garrisoning millions of soldiers in the Changshan area, always monitoring the changes in the country, if this trip, persuade the Emperor of Dashun to attack the Emperor, the gods will be destroyed; After that, the two said goodbye...... Lord Red Eagle, are there really gods, demons and monsters in this world? Or do you think about it and dream about it?"

Wei Chuan's heart was heavy. Thoughtfully, he said lightly: "It depends on what Master Mo believes!"

Shen Yiwu heard Mo Zihan's statement at the time. His voice gradually became clearer, showing a bit of strength, knowing that he had slowly recovered under the effect of the elixir, so he said happily: "Master Mo, in less than half an hour, you will be able to stand up on your own." ā€

Mo Zihan moved his body slightly, feeling that there was no pain, but his limbs were heavy. Secretly amazed, wanting to urge the internal force and luck to breathe, but felt that the meridians around the body were sealed, looked up slightly, only to find a silver needle on the body, and said with a wry smile: "Shen Gongzi, can you pull out all these treasures, I'm afraid I can't wait for half an hour." ā€

Shen Yiwu heard this. An embarrassed smile appeared on his face, "Oh, I forgot about this, sin, sin. "Needles of various sizes will be used. Pull out along the meridians and points in turn. Mo Zihan immediately gathered in the dantian and wandered around his limbs. In this way, the efficacy of the elixir has doubled. After a while, I saw the wound on Mo Zihan's body. With a faint white smoke, the cloth gradually turned brown, as if roasted by fire.

"Ha", Mo Zihan jumped up, shook off the debris on the ground, looked at himself, and found that the fatal wound was nowhere to be seen, not even a scar was left, intact as before, his heart was very excited, and he immediately knelt on one knee, "Mo Mou will tie the grass ring to repay Shen Gongzi's life-saving grace!"

"You don't need this gift!"

Wei Chuan rode on horseback, carrying the reins, "Be gracious in your heart, let us repay fate, Master Mo, let's verify the reality of the gods and demons together." With a "driving" sound, he rushed out first, and the Huashan disciple flew on his horse and followed behind.

"Wait, uncle...... I!" Wei Si'er shouted as she struggled to climb onto the horse, but the people of the Huashan faction had already disappeared, and they could only hear the sound of horses' hooves moving away, and now it was night again, and they were a little timid, so they ordered Shen and Mo: "You are not allowed to go in front of me!"

After the two got on the horse, Shen Yiwu said leisurely: "Then it depends on whether you can keep up, girl!" Wei Si'er let out a "uh", hurriedly hit the horse, and rushed forward, not daring to slack off.

Walk more and less rest overnight, and move forward quickly along the bluestone avenue that is getting flatter and wider. The horses were well fed and drunk, full of energy, and the shade of the mountains, and they ran very hard.

At this time, the sky has been brightened, and a skyscraper giant building can be seen in front of you, standing in front of you, the avenue with a width of more than five zhang at your feet has become a white stone paving, stretching straight and stretching, leading to the place where the giant building is.

However, looking at the dead horses running on the mountain, a group of people, ups and downs, crossed five high slopes, and when the sun was three poles, they came to the foot of Qitiange Mountain. Qi Tian Pavilion, is a towering skyscraper tower, located on a hillside, east and west, north and south are three miles long, its height does not know how many layers, each layer is enough to have a city so big, everyone at the foot of the mountain, look up and look high, only feel that the building wants to press the top to shoot down, close to the head of the lightning cloudy sky, and from time to time send out shocking thunder, make people feel daunting. Shen Yiwu twisted his neck, which was already sour, puzzled "It's really strange, this place is thousands of miles away from Yuezhou, and this piece of Tongyun is clearly visible, but such a Qitian attic can't be seen. ā€

Wei Chuan also sighed and explained, "Looking south from Yuezhou, Qi Tiange is being covered by dark clouds, so you can't look at it. ā€

Shen Yiwu realized and nodded again and again.

"Master, you have been here twice, why did you never mention Qi Tian Pavilion to us, it is so majestic, I don't know who built it. Wei Chuan shook his head and said, "This is not man-made, nor is it built, but the Protoss has carved a mountain for a building!"

Mo Zihan frowned and said: "Lord Chiying's meaning is that this high-rise building was originally a mountain, which was excavated. ā€

"Exactly!"

"To dig a mountain like this, the power of mortals, it is really difficult to do, look at this tall building, up and down straight, hanging like a line, under the whole world, there has never been such a skilled craftsman. In the capital, the number of Yuxi Terrace is the highest, but more than ten zhang, using 3,000 craftsmen, it took two years, compared with it, it is like a drop in the bucket!" Mo Zihan let out a long sigh, revealing a very ridiculous expression.

"Go up the mountain!" Wei Chuan turned over and dismounted.

The disciples wondered why they didn't ride their horses up the mountain, "Master, let's go up like this, what will happen to the horses!"

Wei Chuan said lightly as he walked forward: "You just go up the mountain, and the horses will be taken care of." ā€

Everyone dismounted in doubt, followed with their swords, walked the ramp, stepped into the flat ground, and eight stairs, and met them. The staircase is separated by seven rows of strange trees with bare branches, each of which is more than a foot wide. The height of each step is made of a whole stone bar as white as snow. The stone face is clean and spotless, reflecting the bright sunlight, crystal clear, which makes people unbearable to step on.

A disciple looked at the flat ground under his feet, which was also made of three-foot square white jade, neatly laid, and exclaimed: "Master, we are stepping on all the precious jade." For a while, I couldn't help but lie on the ground. Take a sip of steam, and then wipe it gently with new white clothes, as if you have caught a treasure.

Wei Si'er showed a look of disdain, but seeing his big eyes like peach pits, which were very interesting, he couldn't help laughing, and the disciple also smiled embarrassedly when he saw Wei Si'er laughing at him. Hurriedly got up, even though there was no dust on his body, he still slapped in a panic, and then looked at Wei Si'er with a smirk. Indicating that she had bought this dress with her money, Wei Si'er just smiled slightly and mouthed towards Wei Chuannunu. That disciple is also very clever. Immediately walked towards Wei Chuan, "Master." Let's hurry up. ā€

Wei Chuan locked his eyebrows and was silent, and waited for a long time before raising his hand and clasping his fists towards the steps, "Wei Chuan, the head of the Xiahua Mountain Sword Sect, led nineteen disciples to come to Qitian Pavilion to participate in the alliance conference, and also ask all the gentlemen to pass through!"

The disciples looked ahead, there was not even a figure on the empty stairs, who was the master talking to, he was strange, but he didn't dare to ask.

Suddenly, I saw from the end of the stairs, shaking out a black dot, slowly descending along the steps, gradually showing a human form, close to a look, only to know that it was a little Taoist, about fifteen or sixteen years old, fair skin, eyes like snow, temperament, at a glance I knew that it was a stumbling tribe, Xiaodao in his hand, holding a porcelain white branch, and the branch used to chase the purple-tailed beast seen in the Broken Water Hall, everyone stared at the branch, wanted to stop talking, the little Taoist priest saw this, smiled gracefully, "This is a branch, if you like it, you can pick it behind the mountain." Saying that, he swept everyone, his eyes paused on Wei Si'er's face, and then fell on Wei Chuan, seeing the long sword in Wei Chuan's hand wearing a black silk sleeve, a trace of surprise flashed between his eyebrows, and he said with a smile: "Forgive Xiaodao for being rude, I can't allow you to enter Qitian Pavilion, just because the head of the Huashan Sword Sect is already ...... at the table."

"Nonsense......" Ding Yang scolded angrily: "My master is the ...... in charge"

Wei Chuan raised his hand slightly, and smiled at the little Taoist priest: "It's okay, we are disciples of the Huashan Sword Sect, and we came to the meeting, but we were delayed on the way, and we couldn't come with the master!"

"Master!" all the disciples couldn't help but shout when they saw that Master was so compromised.

The little Taoist priest smiled gracefully, "Please also show the door order of the Huashan Sword Sect, oh, it is the sect token, the waist card." ā€

"Master, our waist cards have all fallen into the Broken Water Hall!"

Wei Si'er saw that his uncle Wei Chuan had a solemn expression and was silent, knowing that things were embarrassing, so he shouted, "Then we can go in as a Broken Water Hall." ā€

The sixth senior brother complained bitterly: "The things in the Broken Water Hall are all stored in the inn in Tianmen Town. ā€

Mo Zihan approached and whispered to Wei Chuan: "You are the head of the Huashan Sword Sect, there must be a head order!"

Wei Chuan shook his head and said, "At that time, in order to ensure the safety of Qu Gongzi, I gave him the master's order as a talisman...... Qi Tiange has always refused to come in the past, but I don't know why he is so cautious this time. ā€

When the little Taoist priest heard this, he bowed generously and said with a smile: "Heroes, please forgive me! Qitian Pavilion is unsealed in nine years, and heroes from the outside world are accepted, just because not long ago, the grain merchants who came and went inside and outside the land were robbed and killed by the Ghost Knife Gang, and the patriarch ordered that the Ghost Knife Gang was strictly forbidden to enter the Qitian Pavilion, so all the heroes who came to the meeting needed to report to their disciples and show their tokens, if you can prove that you have nothing to do with the Ghost Knife Gang, you can also enter. ā€

The trail was telling the story, and suddenly he stood on tiptoe and looked out. The disciples of Huashan also heard the footsteps, and hurriedly turned around, only to see more than 20 swordsmen in green shirts, striding up with meteors, but a pair of eyes, looking left and right, some of them looked like thieves and sneaky.

When this group of people saw the disciples of the Huashan Sword Sect, they didn't say anything, and they didn't pay attention to the little Taoist, and walked to the jade steps from the left side of the stabbing stab. When the little Taoist priest saw that he was about to step up the stairs, he exclaimed, "Heroic and slow...... Who are the heroes? ā€

The leader of the man was stunned when he heard the sound, and glanced at him, "I'm waiting for the disciples of the Huashan Sword Sect to come to the meeting!" After that, he lifted the waist card that he had already held in his hand and landed on the jade steps. (To be continued.) )