readx;? Chapter 25: The Twin Worlds 500 Years Later

Thousands of mountains, rolling and undulating. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The snow line is continuous and uninhabited.

This is the ancestor of all mountains in China, Kunlun Mountain.

Wei Lai, or Murong Lai. She and her younger brother Murong Xin trekked in the Kunlun Mountains for several days, and finally lost their way at this moment and completely lost their way.

Murong Xin said helplessly: "Sister, how do you remember the way, can the two of us still find a place, the chasing soldiers behind us are getting closer and closer." ”

Murong Lai said unhappily: "Shut up, I'll recall the memories again, you go and see if there are two mountains that are very close to each other, one mountain is like an eagle spreading its wings, and the other is like a long snake entrenched, like an eagle and snake fighting each other." ”

Murong Xin muttered: "If you want me to say, there must be something wrong with the map, the map is the terrain hundreds of years ago, in case the leylines move and the mountains change during this period, where can I find the 'Eagle and Snake Fighting Mountain'?"

Murong Lai was also a little worried: "If you really can't find a place, you can only ask for help from the Tianshan Sect." ”

Murong Xin sneered and said, "Sister, you said that the guardian arranged by the ancestor is also interesting, and it is really 'secret' to make a Tianshan faction with a big name." ”

Murong Lai understood: "They are stationed in the Tianshan Mountains, and they must establish some forces to ensure their livelihood. Moreover, they have the top martial arts taught by their ancestors, and the disciples in the door have itchy skills for a while, and it is reasonable to go to the rivers and lakes for a walk. ”

Murong Xin: "Yes, even the Huashan Sword Saint Feng Qingyang is an outer disciple of the Tianshan Sect, and the Tianshan Sect is big." ”

Murong Lai glanced at his younger brother and said, "Grandmasters have spheres of influence, if you break through the realm elsewhere, you will be blocked immediately, how can you turn a blind eye like Feng Qingyang, do you really think that you can beat the grandmaster master of this world?"

Murong Xin's face darkened, shook his head and sighed: "The grandmasters of this world are too powerful, and they will definitely not be able to beat them now." Under such heavy world rules, it is actually possible to break through to this point, in our era, in our world, I'm afraid it's not all the Heavenly Dao Realm?"

Murong Lai said with some pride: "Yes, that's why Situ Xuan is powerful." ”

Murong Xin pursed his lips, rolled his eyes like his sister, and said, "That's right, Dongfang is undefeated and powerful, so after people calculate you, you have no way to retaliate except for dry glare." ”

Murong Lai flew up and kicked Murong Xin, but his martial arts were limited, and he couldn't reach him at all.

After another two days, the Murong siblings still found nothing. They went around and around for nearly a thousand miles, but they couldn't find their target.

Murong Lai was sorting things out, and Murong Xin was sitting on a big stone with a gloomy face.

Murong Xin: "Sister, my cultivation is a little uncontrollable, which causes the effect of the breathing technique to get worse and worse, so the Wudang Taoist priest is chasing closer and closer." ”

Murong Lai didn't raise his head: "Well, the suspicious array arranged the day before yesterday has been destroyed, and we will be caught up in a day or two at most." And there is 'good news', we don't have much dry food left. If you don't want to go hungry, either catch some game or pick some fruit. ”

Murong Xin felt a little ridiculous, and said, "Sister, you have no problem." We have been in the Kunlun Mountains for nearly ten days, and we have never seen anything except the snow-capped mountains. ”

Murong Lai: "We are close to the source of the Kunlun River, as long as we trace the source and reach Heishui Lake, we can find food." The mythical 'Yao Chi' was created with the Blackwater Lake as the backboard. The abundance of its products can be imagined. ”

Murong Xin smacked his lips and said, "It would be nice if there was a floating flying sword, and the Taoist priests of the Wudang faction would not be able to catch up with the sword." I knew that we would go to the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum first and take some floating stones. ”

"Hey, I said you didn't read too many novels and scripts, and thought about everything so simply. The book records that Situ Xuan obtained a large number of floating stones from the tomb of the Qin Emperor, so as to build the Tower of Babel and cast the floating flying sword. ”

"But you know where the gate of the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum opened, how long it took the Huashan faction to use, and how much manpower and material resources it took to transport these floating stones from the ground. Do you think that if you go around Lishan, you will be able to pick up a floating stone and let you sharpen the floating sword?"

After speaking, Murong Lai no longer paid attention to this younger brother who began to talk nonsense.

"Sister, sister!" Murong Xin patted Murong Lai excitedly.

Murong Lai was impatient: "What are you doing?"

"Sister, look, isn't that mountain?" said Murong Xin and jumped off the stone and pointed to the mountain where the two peaks met in the distance.

The two peaks were very close to each other, the higher one resembling an eagle with flapping wings, and the condensed ice edges resembled eagle feathers. The lower end of the short one is bloated and hovering, the upper end is straight, and the snow on the top of the mountain is like a giant snake crown, and it is really 'goshawk fighting giant snake'.

Murong Xin pulled Murong Lai and galloped away, and when he arrived at the entrance of a cave, Murong Xin sighed: "How does that poem say, 'Looking horizontally at the side of the ridge and forming peaks, the distance and the height are different'. When we passed by this mountain before, the goshawk's wings were seen as rhinoceros looking at the moon, which must not be right. ”

Murong Lai looked disgusted and entered the cave first. The twisting and twisting karst cave, high and low. According to the map instructions in memory, the two finally came to the belly of the mountain.

The belly of the mountain seems to lead straight to the top of the mountain, and the cave is like a crystal palace, full of light and light.

The most frightening thing is the body sealed in the ice wall mountain wall one by one.

There are more than a dozen people in the mountain wall, dressed differently, who seem to come from different dynasties, and these people look serene, as if they are asleep, lying quietly in the depths of the Great Snow Mountain.

Murong Xin asked, "Sister, do you want me to help?"

Murong Lai: "No, you help me watch it, I'll go back first." ”

After speaking, he walked to a hollow in the wall, stood sideways in it, closed his eyes, and all the internal force, breath, and divine thoughts in his body converged until his breath was gone.

Then the ice on the wall spread, and it didn't take long for Murong Lai to be sealed in the ice wall.

Murong Xin waited for a long time, but didn't find anything, so he did the same and froze himself in the opposite wall.

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Murong Clan, Phoenix Villa.

In the secret room of a certain ashram, there lies a sleeping beauty. This woman is twenty-three or four-year-old, with a beautiful face and a long figure, and what attracts special attention is her white jade-like complexion.

Suddenly, the beauty frowned slightly, and then her eyes slowly opened, as if she had woken up from a big dream, and she couldn't come back to her senses for a while, and her eyes were slightly confused.

And this person is Murong Lai, who has just frozen himself.

Murong Lai got up slowly, digested the memories brought by the divine soul one by one, and then sighed slightly, and a certain silver-haired back unexpectedly appeared in her mind.

In his original memory, the man was like a symbol, representing the top of the world, a generation of divine swords. The word 'Tianjiao Renjie' seems to have been specially created for him, with a colorful light, awe-inspiring and not like a mortal figure

But more than three years of close contact allowed me to get to know him and understand him again. found that he was not an immortal, but like all ordinary people, there were times when he was happy, there were times when he was sad, when he had the wisdom bead in his hand, and when he was undecided.

I personally felt the change of the Huashan faction bit by bit, and I admired him even more. . . Like?

Murong Lai let out a sigh of relief, and his mind was fixed on the last time Wei Lai and Situ Xuan met, Wei Lai gently knelt on Situ Xuan's lap, experiencing the longing, satisfaction, warmth, and sweetness.

At this moment, she is Wei Lai.

Half a month later, a sword light shot into the Phoenix Palace.

The servants hurriedly came, and a middle-aged man who looked like a housekeeper greeted a young man with a smile and said, "Seventh Young Master, I heard that you were out of the customs a few days ago, and the little one estimated that you were coming soon. ”

The person who came was in his early twenties, wearing a brocade suit, full of scholarly anger, although his appearance was different, but his demeanor was vaguely Murong Xin.

Murong Xin asked bluntly, "Is my sister out of the customs, what about her?"

The middle-aged housekeeper hurriedly replied: "Miss has been out of the customs for about half a month, and she has been studying in the 'Qihuang Pavilion' for the past few days. ”

Of course, the housekeeper couldn't lead the way to the inner house, so Murong Xin was accompanied by the inner house's grandmother to the 'Qihuang Pavilion'.

The attic is not high, up and down three floors, carved beams and painted buildings, ingenuity.

Murong Xin walked to the second floor and found Murong Lai distracted by the window, not knowing what he was thinking. He called softly, "Sister?"

Murong Lai was still a little listless: "Well, are you back? ”

Murong Xin said happily: "In the lower realm five hundred years ago, the rules of heaven and earth were heavy and consummating, and this harvest is really not small. ”

Murong Lai: "In our world, the rules are broken, but it is conducive to understanding and control, so there are many masters in our world. The rules of the Nether are more complete and heavy, which is not conducive to understanding and manipulating, but those grandmasters and great masters who have comprehended the edge of the rules are all real masters and cannot be ignored. ”

Murong Xin smiled bitterly: "Sister, these things are taught in the school, so there is no need to give me extra lessons." And we're about to start school, so it's time to go. ”

Murong Lai suddenly said to himself: "Yes, it's the tenth day of the first month of February, and school is indeed about to start." After speaking, he looked at his younger brother with a good eye, and said, "But I don't want to go back to school yet, you can go out with me for a walk." ”

Murong Xin said vigilantly: "Where to relax, and sister, you are a scholar, and you never skip school." ”

Murong Lai glared at him: "What so much nonsense, just follow me." ”

Murong Xin had a bitter face: "Sister, don't you really want to pay homage to the lower realm." Situ Xuan is separated from us by five hundred years, that is a character who has been written into the history books, let his martial arts go to the sky, now people are dead like lights out, and the bones have long been rotten and gone, where can you find him. ”

But Murong Xin's words obviously lacked strength, and after a while, two sword lights flew away from this courtyard.

Hengcheng Mountain, whose real name is Wuzhuo Mountain.

Since 500 years ago, the Nether Realm built the Tower of Babel to the realm, because this Tower of Babel leads to the Beiyue Heng Mountain, so this mountain was renamed 'Heng Cheng Mountain', which means to inherit the Heng Mountain.

Murong Xin was puzzled: "Sister, if we want to go to Huashan, it seems more convenient to go through the Babel Tower in Baizhang Mountain." The Tower of Babel of Hengcheng Mountain is the one that leads to Beiyue. ”

Murong Lai was a little proud: "The control within the clan is strict, and the Nether's attitude towards us is not very friendly, so we must come up with a proper reason." Our ancestors of the Murong clan rose in Dragon City, and it is not a good reason for you and me to go to Dragon City to worship our ancestors. ”

Murong Xin wrote a big word 'suit' on his face, and followed behind his sister dejectedly.

Murong Lai went through the transit procedures, entered the information and destination, and paid the money to receive a pass.

After waiting in line for most of the day, I entered the Tower of Babel.

Standing at the foot of the Tower of Babel, you will be even more shocked by the majesty of this tower. Although no one has ever measured how tall the Tower of Babel is that runs through the two realms, it is roughly estimated that there must be a height of forty or fifty miles.

From this, you can see what a wonder of the world it is. In Situ Xuan's time, it was not easy to build a bluestone road of forty or fifty miles, and he thought that the Nether Realm could actually build five towers to heaven.

The two Murong Lai sisters and brothers were standing on a giant star floating stone, and there were some other people around them who traveled back and forth between the two realms.

With a loud bang, the floating stone slowly rose, and about half an hour later, the floating stone reached the extreme sky. Although you can't feel the chaotic air currents outside the Tower of Babel, the feeling of weightlessness in the human body can always be perceived.

Murong Lai and the two of them left the floating stone on this side, passed through the reversal passage, and stood on another floating stone with their heads down. Then the floating stone 'rose' again, until it stopped, the gate opened, and Murong Lai and the others left the Tower of Babel, only to find that they had unconsciously adapted to the angle of the big head downward, indicating that the two of them had reached the lower realm. (To be continued.) )