Chapter 63: A Journey to the Ruins (1)
The Northern Wilderness, the big tent of the royal court, the two who are both monarchs and ministers and uncles and nephews, talked until the branches on the moon, and then dispersed. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Father, your sons will fulfill your last wish and recover the lost territory of my barbarians!
Yuzhou City, Sword Alliance, after an afternoon of discussion, the giants finally agreed on their opinions, and the meeting ended, and each brought his disciples to the guest room arranged by the Sword Alliance.
In the guest room, Zhou Muyu looked at the two disciples who wanted to speak and stopped, and couldn't help frowning: "What did you bring to the teacher's room?"
The two looked at each other, and finally Yan Shaoyou instigated Song Yunfeng to step forward and ask, "Master, did you know that Situ Pavilion Master of Tianxiang Pavilion before?"
Zhou Muyu was stunned by Song Yunfeng's question: "Why do you have this idea?"
"Master, have you ever abandoned Situ Allure?" Yan Shaoyou really couldn't see it, and asked out loud.
"What are you thinking? It's the first time I've seen Situ Chengcheng, how can it have anything to do with her?" Zhou Muyu was already confused by the two disciples.
"However, today we saw behind you, and a trace of resentment flashed in Lord Situ Pavilion when he was chatting with you. Song Yunfeng told Zhou Muyu what he saw during the day.
Zhou Muyu couldn't help but smile when he heard this: "Do you two little children know what a grudge is?"
"Master, anyway, both of you are single, otherwise you will accept Situ Chengcheng as our master, and it just so happens that we can knock her off. Yan Shaoyou said with a sly smile.
Zhou Muyu couldn't stand these two people anymore, so one of them gave a violent blow and sent them back to his room.
This is how the farce of the master and apprentice trio ends.
At the same time, Situ Chengcheng's personal disciple Xuan Jingya was also asking about this, and Situ Chengcheng smiled slightly and told his disciple the ins and outs of this matter.
It turned out that three years ago, in order to pursue the strongest realm of Tianxiang Pavilion's peerless "Red Dust Forbidden Chapter", Situ Chengcheng sealed most of his cultivation, and changed his appearance and embarked on a trip to Red Dust. After that, it was a very bloody plot, the weak girl was bullied by the country bullies, and happened to meet Zhou Muyu who was tried in the martial arts, Zhou Muyu saved the girl, and spent a lot of time sending her to a safe place, and gave her a lot of silver money as a coil. The silver bell on Situ Chengcheng's left foot was made of the silver coin given to her by Zhou Muyu.
"Master, it seems that you really liked the sect master last week. Xuan Jingya smiled slightly.
"Who's to say it's not? It's just that a certain stupid melon always looks indifferent, which is really infuriating!" Situ Qingcheng said bitterly. Ever since she cultivated the "Red Dust Forbidden Chapter" to the fullest, she couldn't erase Zhou Muyu's figure in her mind.
"It's the first time I've seen such a master. Xuan Jingya looked at the master who was like a little daughter-in-law, and said secretly in her heart.
"Jingya, if you meet a disciple of the Extreme Dao in the ruins, you can help out. "Situ Chengcheng has returned to his previous domineering.
"Disciple obeys!" Xuan Jingya immediately said.
"Let's go down!" the stunner, who was lying on his side on the bed, waved his hand and dismissed the disciple.
Xuan Jingya immediately exited the room and closed the door.
"Zhou Muyu, you are such a big fool!" Situ Chengcheng took out a small puppet from between his chest and scolded resentfully. Looking carefully at the doll in her hand, it is really exactly the same as Zhou Muyu's handsome face!
The next day, as soon as the morning dawned, the "Sword Emperor" Ouyang Jianxin gathered everyone and embarked on the road to the ruins of the Northern Wilderness.
At the same time, Hu Yanli, the king of the Northern Wilderness, also embarked on a journey with the barbarian son of the barbarian king Hu Yanhao and the old national teacher of the Northern Wilderness. They kept in mind the words of the barbarian king, and did not seek the treasures in the ruins, but only wanted to reduce the new strength of the southerners!
Two hours later, both sides arrived at the gate of the Northern Wilderness Ruins at the same time.
"King Zuo Xian of the Great Wilderness, let's meet again. Ouyang Jianxin greeted me lukewarmly.
"Your Excellency the Sword Emperor, I'm glad to have it!" Hu Yanqi said in a deep voice.
Zhou Muyu carefully looked at this Zuo Xian King of the Northern Wilderness, this person was wearing an unknown animal skin, his eyes were murderous, his exposed muscles were as tight as granite, and he counted the teeth marks of the beast on his chest, telling this person's outstanding achievements!
And the barbarian teenagers behind Hu Yanli are also like him, murderous, and in comparison, the disciples of Zhou Muyu and others are much weaker.
"Now that the people have arrived, let's put up an enchantment. "Hu Yanqi is not as rugged as he looks.
"Yes. Ouyang Jianxin was still lukewarm.
The two joined forces and put a selection enchantment at the entrance of the ruins with supreme cultivation, as long as you are over thirty years old and your living strength exceeds the second-rate consummation, you will be blocked out of the door by the enchantment and cannot enter.
After the preparations were completed, a group of disciples came to the gate of the ruins, lined up in a long line, and prepared to enter.
"Let's talk about it first, what danger is in the ruins, we don't know, remember the phrase 'life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky', it's too late to retreat now!" Ouyang Jianxin looked at the teenagers present with cold eyes.
Seeing that no one returned, he nodded: "Go in, we will wait for you here for three days, as long as you don't come out after three days, you will all be killed, we will seal the ruins here, and wait for the next trial to come, and then open the ruins again." Remember, it's only three days!"
Zhou Muyu looked at his disciples and said to them: "I don't want you to get many treasures, I just hope that you can return intact!"
The disciples looked at Zhou Muyu with emotion and nodded heavily, and then turned around and entered the human ruins!
The teenagers of the two clans who participated in the trial entered the ruins one after another, and after the last person entered the ruins, Hu Yanli, the Zuoxian King of the Northern Wilderness, looked at the giants in the northern land, and said in a deep voice: "Are you interested in gambling with this king?"
"What are you going to bet on?" Yan Zhenxiao asked.
As you can see, there are a total of twenty-seven sons of our clan who have entered the ruins, and there are thirty-six of you, so no matter how you look at it, you have the advantage!" Hu Yanli said with great confidence.
"This is too simple, it's not exciting, why don't we bet on the survival rate of each disciple!" Zhou Muyu stepped forward and proposed to the giants present with an extremely confident smile.
"Oh, what is your gambling money, Sect Master Zhou?" asked Situ Chengcheng.
Zhou Muyu smiled slightly, and chicly inserted his personal weapon hero sword on the ground: "Bet on the personal soldiers of this seat, and bet on the survival of all the disciples of the Extreme Dao in this seat!"
"Sect Master Zhou is confident enough, then Yan will sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman!" Yan Zhenxiao said and took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, "This is the essence blood of the Snow Emperor of the Strange Beast, and this seat is all my disciples of the Golden Sword Sect to go six times and five!"
Seeing that these two people are so heroic, the rest of the giants have also bet, and only Hu Yanli has not bet!