263 Hand carved mountain gate

The group stopped and stopped, and when they arrived in Mulan Town, it was already seven days later, and the team expanded to more than fifty people, and it was Xiao Yang who sent a letter out and recruited fighters from all over the Xuanji Pavilion. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Although the number of people is not large, this force is quite not weak, among them there are five super-first-class masters, and the others have also stepped into the first-class realm. Xuanji Pavilion suffered a loss, and now it is very cautious about recruiting personnel, and would rather lack than abuse.

The stalker's team has expanded to more than 30 people, and I don't know where they came from. Those people made a fuss for some reason, and then someone shouted: "The road is not your home, he can walk, you can walk, I can walk." ”

Xiao Yang wanted to lead the crowd to drive away those people, but Xiyun stopped them. "Yes, the road is everyone's. ”

Baiyun Peak was far away, Xiyun's heartbeat was a little faster, the last time he "escaped", this time he came back and felt deeply, knowing that there was no longer waiting for his master and senior brother on the mountain, but he still felt a warm current surging in his heart.

"Start over, and I'll restore everything, Master, Senior Brother. Xiyun thought silently in his heart, let everyone rest in the hotel, and he and Qingliu went to find the craftsman who built the house.

received 20,000 taels from Mrs. Tian, and now that she has accepted Tian Binbin as an apprentice, this money can naturally be used for use. After everything was discussed and the deposit was paid to the foreman, Xiyun and Qingliu hurriedly went to the milk vetch valley, stayed with Red Sleeves and Lin Qing for a while, and as soon as they returned to the town, they said that they would go up the mountain.

Tian Nannan said: "You don't eat, aren't you hungry?"

Tian Binbin also looked at him strangely, without the master as an opponent, no one else could eat him, his small body was like a bottomless pit, and even the horizontal knife was admired, but Binbin himself felt that there was no challenge, and he ate three chicken legs less.

Xiyun took a pot of peach blossom wine on the table, poured half a pot of goo, and then threw it to Qingliu, saying, "Don't eat it." ”

Qingliu smiled, drank the remaining peach blossom wine in one gulp, and couldn't help but think of Bai Ying'er in his heart, and thought of the heroic Zhu Lizhen, the arrogant and kind-hearted little girl, and said silently in his heart: "Your eldest brother Zhu Wen has collapsed, then I will avenge you!"

The group of people rushed towards Baiyun Peak, and Xiyun's feet couldn't help but get faster and faster, and everyone followed at full speed. The tracker could only speed up, but gradually lengthened the line, obviously uneven in cultivation, and the speed was different.

When the slowest person arrived, he saw many "companions" gathered at the foot of Baiyun Peak, and they talked about it, but they didn't go up the mountain.

There is a big black stone standing next to the stone steps mountain pass, more than one zhang high, six or seven feet thick, and there is a fresh and profound trace of implementation printed on the ground, this big stone is impressively pushed from the pile of rubble more than 20 zhang away.

Such a huge stone, to say the least, there are thousands of catties, and the later people tiptoed behind the human wall to look at the stone, and then looked at the traces on the ground, their faces changed, and they said in a trembling voice: "This, this is pushed over, what a terrifying power, yes, who is ......?"

A person next to him showed contempt, "What is it to push it over, you can see it clearly!"

The man squeezed a few steps in, only to find that there were words on the stone, the left side wrote "Baiyun Peak" three words, the right side wrote "Kuji Temple", the work was neatly divided into two columns, the handwriting was hard, vertical and horizontal, giving people a sense of majestic depth and breadth.

"Baiyun Peak, Kuji Temple, the words are very good, what, what's wrong?" The man saw that everyone next to him was solemn, he was surprised and suspicious, afraid of giving people a joke, and spoke quietly.

One said, "Look at the ground, and look at the word carefully." ”

The man looked at the ground, and there were many stone chips piled up on the ground in front of the boulder, which were slightly white, and he secretly said in his heart: "It turns out that this big stone was just erected here not long ago, and this word has just been chiseled, so what?"

The handwriting on the stone is deep or shallow, slightly changed according to the strokes, each stroke is three or four fingers wide, look closely, there are some ups and downs in the middle of the strokes, the person can't help but put his hand into the handwriting, and sure enough, it is almost consistent with the fingers.

"This, this, that, that, the demonic blood monk, writing on a stone with his fingers, is it the same as writing on paper with a pen......?

"It's a hard stone, we've all tried it. ”

It may not be difficult to punch a hole in the boulder, but it is appalling to write like this, with your fingers everywhere and the stone wiped away like tofu slag.

The man trembled, "He, what does he mean?"

A few people at the mountain pass gave way, and the man saw a green bamboo inserted on the first stone step, four or five feet high, which could not be blown by the wind, and it was obvious that it was quite deep into the stone. There is no doubt that this is the green bamboo that the demon blood monk held in his hand before.

"He, this, this is a warning!"

"Nonsense, of course a warning, can you still see it as an invitation?"

“...... So, then we can't get on it?"

A group of people looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

A middle-aged man said: "I think this Baiyun Peak has beautiful scenery and is worth visiting." ”

"Huh?"

Someone reacted, forced a few laughs, and said: "Yes, yes, a few of us also think so, Baiyun Peak is towering into the clouds, and it is at the foot of the mountain, if you don't go up and walk, it won't be in vain." ”

"Yes, yes. ”

"We have a final call before we go up the mountain, so that we don't go up and frighten the people on the mountain. ”

"Yes, yes, yes. ”

Immediately shouted together: "The scenery of Baiyu Peak is beautiful, I will wait for the mountain to watch, and I will never stay longer." ”

Xiyun and the others were already halfway up the mountain at this time, and when they heard the sound from the bottom of the mountain, some people were angry, some people were contemptuous, and some people were angry, and some people were looking at Xiyun.

Xiyun frowned and said, "There are people on the mountain!"

Everyone was stunned, and the voice was clearly coming from under the mountain.

But the dragon girl seemed to hear something, and said, "I'll go up and have a look." ”

Xiao Yang and a few people listened attentively, but they didn't hear the sound of the mountain, they were all secretly frightened, secretly thinking that the dragon girl had come here from Qishan Town, and her cultivation seemed to have improved again.

Xiyun nodded slightly, the dragon girl's figure flickered, and the white shadow flashed, shuttling away from the trees, as fast as lightning.

Not long after, the dragon girl jumped down from the side of the mountain road, with a slight doubt on her face, and said, "It's Liu today." ”

Xiyun was slightly surprised, but showed a smile, "Why is he here?"

The dragon girl knew that he was not asking herself, and said, "He doesn't look good. ”

Xiyun couldn't help frowning, and secretly wondered: "Could it be that Hao Tonghai was injured?"

"There are still many craftsmen on the mountain, and Kuji Temple is halfway completed. ”

Xiyun was stunned, looked at Qingliu face-to-face, and the group was puzzled, and immediately accelerated up the mountain.

Seeing Liu today, Xiyun, Qingliu, etc., people who have seen Liu today are very surprised, a guy who is arrogant and swordsmanship is actually described as withered at this time, and looks terminally ill. (To be continued.) )