Hidden Blade Chapter 31: The maharaja can dare to blog


The road up the mountain is not easy.

   It took Xu Han and Cang Hai Liu a full seventeen days before they climbed to the top of Dayuan Mountain.

This is because Cang Hai Liu uses magic techniques to help him all the way. If Xu Han is allowed to come by himself, even if he does not stumble and fall, it will probably take two or three months to reach this mountain alive.

When I reached the top of the mountain, the scenery in front of me changed suddenly.

The top of the Great Yuan Mountain is a bare circular platform with a size of one hundred feet. It is extremely flat, not like a natural product, but rather like being flattened by a huge sharp blade.

Such thought made Xu Han shudder.

He couldn't imagine how powerful it was to be able to do this.

Perhaps only the legendary Monster Race Great Sage has such strength, and once again reminiscing about certain legends about Dayuan Mountain, Xu Han had to doubt for the first time whether such seemingly nonsense remarks are true. It's a fact.

Compared with Xu Han's skepticism, Canghailiu seems familiar.

   When he reached the top of the mountain, he suddenly stopped, and then went silent for a while with his sullen eyes.

   "It's here."

   he said so.

   voice is low and soft.

   seems to be sighing, but also like saying goodbye.

  "Senior?" Xu Han next to him looked at the empty dome, and then at the dignified ocean current. He didn't know why, but he was anxious.

   The ocean current leaped onto the dome at that time.

   Xu Han was shocked and wanted to keep up, but an invisible barrier suddenly appeared in front of him. Xu Han, who was caught off guard, hit the black cat on his shoulder with a heavy bullet. Come back and sit on the ground.

   "Boy." The ocean current that fell on the dome stood with his hands behind him. He raised his head and looked into the distance, saying like this.

  , Xu Han, who was sitting on the ground, raised his head and looked at Canghailiu suspiciously, just about to say something.

   "If that day, I will carry a sword..."

   "The number of winners and losers, especially unknown."

   But the voice of the ocean stream rang out first.

   Then Xu Han was still in a daze, but Cang Hai Liu's hand suddenly stretched out. He held it in the void, Xu Han felt a shock on his back, and the scarlet long sword uttered a clear cry , Turned into a stream of light and jumped into the hands of Cang Hai Liu.

   The ocean current is naturally the same ocean current, which is sloppy and ragged.

   It’s just that the mountain breeze suddenly hits at that moment from nowhere.

   The white hair on his forehead like weeds was raised by the mountain wind, and the gray robe agitated him.

   A mighty aura gushes out of him, and the dust on the dome immediately rippling away.

   Canghailiu looked into the distance, a divine light lit up in his turbid eyes, and there seemed to be waves of dragons and tigers roaring vaguely in the sky.

   Xu Han stared blankly at the sea current in the distance, and suddenly remembered in his mind for some reason that when the sea current went to Tiandou City that day, he did not bring this sword.

   and if you bring it...

   "Boy, forgot to ask you, do you dare to ask for the arm that the old man found for you?" Cang Hailiu suddenly turned his head and looked at Xu Han, asking like this.

   Xu Han heard the meaning of Cang Hai Liu’s words. He stood up and looked at Cang Hai Liu in silence for a long time. Finally, he bowed respectfully, and said solemnly: "Given by the predecessors, Xu Don't say anything."

   "Good!"

   Cang Hai Liu laughed as if he had fulfilled a certain wish, the expression on his face suddenly relaxed, and then he retracted his gaze, and under Xu Han’s gaze, he took the one in his hand The long sword was raised high.

  "The thirty-ninth generation of abandoned disciples in the Southern Wilderness Jianling Tombs, see the great monarch!"

  "The thirty-ninth generation of abandoned disciples in the Southern Wilderness Jianling Mausoleum, Cang Hai Liu, please see the lord!!"

  "The thirty-ninth generation of abandoned disciples of the Southern Wilderness Jianling Tombs, see the Maharaja!!!"

  ......

   The sound of the ocean current swayed like a tide at that time, and once it was higher than once, it echoed back and forth on the top of the uninhabited Great Abyss Mountain.

   He only stopped after nine consecutive drinks, but the echo was still resounding.

   is another tens of breaths past.

  The voice of Cang Hai Liu gradually stopped, but Xu Han looked at Cang Hai Liu with doubts, but didn't know what he meant by doing this.

   Boom!

   And at this moment, a loud noise suddenly sounded in the forest.

   The beast is alarmed, and the bird **** its wings.

   "Hoo..."

   Before Xu Han recovered from the loud noise, a long exhalation came from all directions again.

   The sound is very much like the murmur of some huge creatures when they wake up from a long sleep.

   Xu Han has never felt such a strange sight. He lowered his eyes and looked around vigilantly. Even the black cat on his shoulders noticed something abnormal at that time, his eyes narrowed into slits, the fangs at the corners of his mouth were exposed, and there was a oozing scream from time to time.

   Compared with Xu Han and Black Cat’s full guard, Cang Hai Liu seemed to have anticipated such a situation a long time ago. He held the sword in his hand behind his back and stood with his hand, looking at a certain place in front of him, as if Waiting patiently for something general.

   "Is it another three hundred years?"

   And after these few breaths, a deep voice suddenly sounded.

   A red phantom gradually appeared in front of Cang Hai Liu at that time.

   Xu Han is still far apart, unable to see the appearance of the phantom. He only felt that the figure came out of thin air, as if it had walked out of the void, which was extremely strange.

   The red phantom naturally didn’t care about Xu Han. From the moment he appeared, his gaze fell straight on Cang Hai Liu. He looked at the Cang Hai Liu for a while, and it took a long time for the phantom to recover. He caught his gaze, and then slowly said.

  "What has happened in these three hundred years? The Southern Wilderness Jianling sent a mortal from the Great Evolving Realm to seal the deity. Is it too long for people to remember the deity’s reputation, or the Southern Wilderness Jianling has no one? Inheritance?"

   The voice of the phantom is not very high-pitched, but the conversation brings with it the majesty of an innate superior.

   Xu Han in the distance heard this, the words such as three hundred years and seal contained in the short words of the phantom all showed Xu Han the extraordinaryness of the phantom, even extremely It may be the fairy or the big demon-level figure that only exists in the legend.

  "The maharaja laughed, the lord’s prestige, even for thousands of years, no one dared to forget half of it. How can I despise the maharajah in the Southern Wilderness Jianling." Canghailiu seemed to have anticipated the appearance of this phantom. He said with a smile, his tone was calm, but the light in his eyes became brighter.

   "Oh?" Void's eyes suddenly narrowed, and a cold light appeared inside.

   "Then do you think you can seal the deity?"

  "The Southern Wilderness Jianling was ordered by the ancestors to guard the monarch. It is a town for three hundred years. It has been more than four thousand years. In the generation of Cang, although the cultivation base is not as good as the ancestors, it is ultimately unwilling to live up to the trust of the ancestors of the past. , Cangmou would like to try it with a dismembered body."

   Cang Hai Liu seemed unheard of the mockery in the ghost words, he said sternly, neither humble nor overbearing, but extremely serious.

   "Huh?" The ghost also seemed to feel the serious attitude of Cang Hai Liu, he put away his joking expression and looked up and down the old man in front of him.

  " For more than four thousand five hundred years, fourteen Southern Wilderness Sword Immortals have been here, but only two or three people have left alive. You are here in Dayan Realm, wanting to repress me for another three hundred years. Still eager to release the deity out of the mountain?" Xu Ying asked again, there was less arrogance and more doubts in his voice.

   "You have to try to know whether you will succeed or not, but since the prince is so confident, you can dare to bet on the next game." Cang Hai Liu still maintained his attitude of neither humble nor overbearing, and his plain tone made that person alive. How many years old the monarch actually gave birth to an illusion that he couldn't see it through.

   But Xuying has his arrogance after all. After a short silence, he said again: "Okay, but what do you want to bet on with the deity?"

  "If you are unlucky and fate, you will not be able to squeeze the Maharaja like the predecessors and sages. I can guarantee that no one will come to this Great Abyss Mountain again within ten years. It depends on whether the Maharaja can get out of trouble in these ten years. Maharaja Good Fortune." Cang Hai Liu said slowly.

   The phantom obviously didn't expect that Cang Hailiu's bet was such a bet, and he couldn't help being taken aback.

  He has been sealed here for more than four thousand years. The seal will be loosened every three hundred years. Therefore, the Southern Wilderness Jianling will send disciples to strengthen the seal every time. Those who come will probably die. In his hands, but at the same time he couldn't prevent the seal from being reinforced again and again.

   Such a lonely four thousand years is really too difficult, and if what Cang Hai Liu said is true, then give him another ten years~IndoMTL.com~ And there is no disciple of Jian Ling to come and make trouble again, and it is absolutely impossible to get away completely. It's not impossible, so the conditions flowed out by the sea are extremely tempting to him.

   But at the same time, the prince is not a stupid man.

  Since Cang Hailiu dared to make such a bet, this is what he asked for is an extraordinary product, and he must be extremely confident in his own strength. Xu Ying could understand this, but after all he could not let go of his desire for freedom.

   He calmed his brows and thought for a long time before asking: "Then what if you succeeded?"

   Cang Hai Liu smiled when he heard the words, and he spoke slowly.

   "If you win by luck, you will want something from the maharajah."

  Cang Hai Liu said this, and Xu Han was completely shocked by the dialogue between the two people in the distance. Xu Han suddenly returned to his senses. He looked at Cang Hai Liu incredulously, the pupils in his eyes suddenly enlarged, and a terrible faint Conjecture floated to his mind.

   "What?" The ghost asked with frowning. He has been sealed here for more than four thousand years, and there is no longer anything on his body. He really can't understand what the ocean current is asking for. .

  "An arm of the maharajah."

   As soon as these words came out, both the phantom and the distant Xu Han's pupils suddenly enlarged at that time, and the colors of anger and horror appeared on the two eyebrows.

   "The arm of the deity?" The phantom said with a deep gaze, murderous intent appeared in the eyes of Cang Hai Liu.

   "The lord dare not?" Cang Hai Liu didn't care, he suddenly held the scarlet long sword in his hand, pointed it at the phantom with a sharp blade, and asked like this in a tone of voice. There was a hint of contempt in it with astonishment.

   That phantom naturally heard the contempt in Cang Hai Liu's words, how can he bear it? He frowned and said in a deep voice.

   "Good!"


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