Chapter 126: Dragon Peak

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"If you dare to speak out, I will kill you. Chen Xi looked at the inner disciple of the Cloud Sword Sect who was choked by himself, and said coldly, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Just after he finally walked out of the ring after ring of protecting the mountain, he suddenly bumped into this disciple of the Liuyun Sword Sect who was patrolling in front of the mountain gate, and in desperation, he had to restrain this person.

"You...... Who are you? This is the Liuyun Sword Sect, if you dare to kill me, you won't be able to escape!"

This person has a roe head rat brain, narrow cheeks, and is as thin as a monkey, named Liu Zhang, who was choked by Chen Xi at the moment, and his expression was angry and confused.

He really couldn't understand how Chen Xi appeared, as an inner disciple of the Liuyun Sword Sect, he was extremely aware of the power of the sect's mountain protection, that was the existence that could destroy the great cultivators of the Nirvana Realm, for thousands of years, no one had broken through the great array at all.

Now, there is a person who has quietly walked out of the big array, and has not yet triggered the ban of the big array, how can he not be shocked?

Could it be that this guy is an existence more powerful than the Great Cultivator of the Nirvana Realm?

After the shock, a deep fear rose in Liu Zhang's heart, and he unconsciously regarded Chen Xi as an unfathomable 'senior' in his heart.

"I won't kill you, how about we make a deal?" Chen Xi said with a move in his heart.

"No, what is not good for my Liuyun Sword Sect, even if I die, I Liu Zhang will not do it. Liu Zhang's answer was extremely decisive and righteous.

"Rest assured, it won't be hard for you. Chen Xi admired this guy's backbone a little, and his tone became softened, "You tell me where a person lives, and I'll give you a yellow-rank magic weapon, how about it?"

Liu Zhang's eyes lit up suddenly, and he secretly swallowed a mouthful of spit, without thinking about it, and said without hesitation: "Okay!"

Chen Xi was stunned, he changed his hexagram so quickly? Where does this guy have backbone, he was clearly pretending to be just now.

"Senior, do you want to inquire about the whereabouts?" Liu Zhang smiled, then patted his chest and said: "Senior, you can find the right person this time, you probably don't know, I, Liu Zhangren, sent a nickname bag to inquire, in the Liuyun Sword Sect, there is no one I don't know!"

"Well, I want to know where Chen Hao is. Chen Xi said, took out a yellow-rank lower-grade flying sword from the storage ring, and shook it in front of Liu Zhang's eyes, "After telling me, this flying sword is yours." ”

Liu Zhang was almost dazzled, his eyes stared viciously at the flying sword in Chen Xi's hand, and said excitedly: "Of course I know, Chen Hao, he is a disciple of Master Xuansong, and his left-handed swordsmanship is abnormal, how could I not know?"

"Where is he?" Chen Xi was sure that what Liu Zhang said was true, because his younger brother's right hand was abolished, and the matter of cultivating the sword in his left hand was something that people who didn't know couldn't say it at all.

"Long ......" Liu Zhang's eyes rolled, and he was puzzled: "Senior, I told you, should you kill me?"

"You lead the way, after seeing Chen Hao, I will let you go, I won't kill you in front of your Liuyun Sect disciples, right?" Chen Xi casually threw the flying sword to Liu Zhang, and said slowly.

"That's right. Liu Zhang nodded.

Immediately, Chen Xi carried Liu Zhang, turned into a light breeze, and swept into the distance. With the guidance of the head snake Liu Zhang, Chen Xi soon came to a mountain peak.

This peak is ten thousand feet high, the whole body is straight as sharpening, but the top of the mountain is vast, looking at it from afar, it is like a big umbrella that holds the sky, a skyscraper mushroom, the shape is very peculiar.

"This peak is called the Dragon Underworld, it is the place of exile where my Liuyun Sword Sect punished its disciples, the day is as hot as a roast, the night is cold like an ice cave, and it is accompanied by the erosion of the rolling wind, and the environment is extremely harsh. ”

"Those disciples who were exiled here had to dig up thousands of catties of red-veined steel ore in the belly of the mountain every day, and collect 100 catties of Nine Heavens Star Sand on the top of the mountain, just like coolie mining slaves, miserable. Every disciple who was punished came out of here, and they were tortured to the point that they didn't look like a human being, and that appearance was simply miserable. ”

"About a year ago, I don't know what rules your brother committed and was expelled here, and he needs to atone for three years before he can return to the sect to cultivate. ”

Liu Zhang talked eloquently, his expression was excited mixed with deep jealousy, and he didn't notice that Chen Xi's face had gradually become gloomy and cold.

Really!

Sure enough, the younger brother was still dragged by himself, persecuted by the Su family, and exiled to this Dragon Peak Peak!

A year ago, wasn't it when he had just come back from the deep mountains of Nanban? At that time, he killed the Li family, which must have attracted the attention of the Su family, so he ......

Chen Xi almost didn't have to think about it to know that with his younger brother's temperament, he would never violate the rules of the door and commit a heinous disaster, the reason why he was expelled from this place, how could he not guess who did it?

Fortunately, my younger brother is still alive now, and if he comes one step too late, the consequences will be unimaginable! Chen Xi took a deep breath, forced himself to suppress the resentment in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Do you know where he will be now?"

"There are more than a thousand people banished on this Dragon Peak Peak, find someone and ask, you should know. Liu Zhang hurriedly said, he was keenly aware that the mood of the 'senior' next to him seemed to have become extremely bad, and he immediately did not dare to talk nonsense, for fear that the disaster would come out of his mouth and harm himself.

"There's no one to watch over here?"

"Yes, it's just during the day, and you don't need to take care of it at night, these people have already been drained of their physical strength after a hard day's work, who still has the strength to escape? Besides, this is in the Liuyun Sword Sect, even if you escape, you can't get out of the mountain guard." ”

Chen Xi didn't say more, and flew down to the mountainside of Longming Peak with Liu Zhang, where a group of people in ragged clothes, withered faces, and unkempt hair were resting.

It was already early in the morning, and the cold on the Dragon Peak was even worse, so cold that these people were curled up on the straw mats, even if they were asleep, they were still shivering, and their miserable appearance was worse than that of beggars sleeping on the streets.

Syllable!

Liu Zhang stepped forward very obediently, slapped a middle-aged man with a sallow face and sunken eye sockets, and asked, "Do you know where Chen Hao is now?"

"Chen Hao, the one who broke his right hand, he should be on the top of the mountain at this time. The middle-aged man woke up from his sleep and replied vaguely.

Chen Xi couldn't bear to take another look, he was afraid that he couldn't control the anger in his heart, so he immediately took Liu Zhang and flew towards the top of the mountain.

......

The top of the Dragon Peak in the night, empty, silent and cold, the endless cold turned into white mist, wandering around, the sand, rocks, grass and trees on the ground were condensed with a thick layer of ice crystals, just like a frost shijie.

And at this moment, there is a young man practicing swords in the billowing cold air.

His clothes were ragged and tattered, his hair was dirty and messy, and his thin body was almost like a bamboo pole, but his left hand holding the sword was steady. Steady as the cliff bank of the pine, a move is fast and accurate, accurate as a ruler carved out, the sword momentum thus presents a dignified, mighty charm, like the Yangtze River, majestic mountains, the momentum is vast and vigorous, as if there is a splendid mountain and river hidden between its chest and abdomen, hiding a Haoran sword, with the help of its hand, this is the majestic move sword momentum in front of him.

Snort!

What was surprising was that there was obviously no True Yuan Qi in his sword, but as long as the rolling cold qi rising between heaven and earth came to a distance of ten zhang from his body, it immediately collapsed and retreated, not daring to take a step beyond the thunder pool.

Click!

With a crisp sound, his figure froze, and the sword shadow in the sky dissipated, and only then did he see clearly that where the sword he was holding was injured, it was clearly a branch that was cut in two.

Whew~Whew~

He squatted on the ground, wheezing violently, and on his pale and thin face, there was only a pair of bright eyes, full of determination and persistence.

"I can't rest, I want to be stronger, I have to share the pressure for my brother, I have to avenge my grandfather, and I have to ......"

Muttering to himself, he struggled to his feet again, and as soon as he stood up, he staggered, as if the next moment he had been blown away by the wind, or fell to the ground.

But in the end, he still stood firm, trembled his left arm, lifted the broken branch, and swung his sword again.

Poof!

In less than a quarter of an hour, he sat down again, gasping for breath, his thin cheeks turning whiter, and his eyes bloodshot.

"I can't lie down, how can I, Chen Hao, admit defeat? I want to become stronger, my brother has paid too much for me, and if I don't become stronger, he will definitely be very sad......"

He muttered to himself, encouraging himself again and again, like a fool and a madman who never knew what it meant to give in......

He didn't notice that not far away, a pair of eyes were looking at him in a daze, and their eyes were pained, resentful, and moved...... All the emotions drowned out, condensed into tears, rolling and sliding through.

That person is Chen Xi, at this moment, he is crying silently, for seventeen years, he is only at this moment, at this moment, he can no longer hold back his tears.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.

"Little ...... Hao!"

Yes, the young man who was as thin as wood and had a pale face, the young man who fell on the top of the mountain again and again, and got up again and again, was Chen Hao.

Hearing the voice, he was obviously stunned, then shook his head, and muttered with a wry smile: "I'm hallucinating again, how can my brother come here." ”

"Xiao Hao!"

This time, the voice exploded in his ears, it was so real, so that Chen Hao couldn't believe it, he raised his head with difficulty, and saw a figure that couldn't be more familiar, standing beside him.

"Brother, I'm not dreaming, am I?" Chen Hao's eyes widened and his lips trembled.

Chen Xi felt indescribable pain in his heart, tears flowed horizontally, and he reached out to hold his younger brother in his arms and hugged him tightly, just like when he was a child, he hugged his younger brother who was still in swaddling clothes.

"It's true, it's not a dream, Xiao Hao, can you take you out of here?" Chen Xi's voice was low and hoarse, like a wounded wolf.

"Hmm......" Chen Hao seemed to be too tired, and promised in his mouth, but the person was already asleep.

"Get a good night's sleep, wake up tomorrow, and my brother will cook you the meal you like to eat. Chen Xi took a deep breath, put his younger brother on his back, and walked down the mountain.

"If you take him away like this, you'll only hurt him. ”

At this moment, a clear voice suddenly came in the distance, and with the sound, the thick cold fog on the top of the mountain suddenly broke through a hole, and a middle-aged man wearing a simple Taoist robe floated in.

He has a handsome face, broad eyebrows and eyes, a long figure, and a goose feather fan in his hand, just like a teacher in a secular private school, exuding an elegant atmosphere.

Chen Xi was too lazy to say any nonsense at the moment, and as soon as his figure flashed, he fled towards the top of the mountain.

However, as soon as his body moved, he felt a mighty and majestic aura surging from all directions, and the terrifying pressure was like a majestic mountain pressing down, making him unable to move anymore, and there was not even a trace of room for struggle.

It's so powerful! To suppress himself alive with just his breath, to what extent should this person's cultivation reach? Chen Xi's heart was shocked, and only then did he know that this elegant and handsome middle-aged man in front of him was actually a master with unfathomable strength!

Poof!

Liu Zhang, who had been watching from a distance, seemed to be frightened silly, fell to his knees with weakness on his knees, and shouted in a trembling voice: "Disciple Liu Zhang, I have seen Uncle Wen Xuan!"