Hidden Blade Chapter 102: 3 people in the crowd
The day is still the day.
But the ground is no longer the ground, but an endless darkness, like a bottomless abyss.
Xu Han took out a copper plate from his arms and threw it lightly towards the darkness under his feet. The copper plate fell rapidly, tossed in the abyss, and finally disappeared into the invisible darkness. The darkness is like a giant beast the size of the head and the sky, watching here.
Here is one hundred thousand mountains.
Xu Han's heart was a little frustrated. He couldn't imagine how great a magic power could be to move such a vast world into the small wooden box behind him. He also couldn't imagine what was hidden in the depths of this darkness.
He took a deep breath and forced himself to retract the gaze that fell on this heaven and earth, and then urged the power of his body to fly towards the end of this heaven and earth, Kunlun in the extreme west.
He knows that everything will be solved once he gets there. It's just that he also has some faint hunches, once he arrives there, even greater troubles may follow.
But Feilian was right. Since the fate of the second race of humans and monsters has been borne on Xu Han's shoulders, there is no way for him to retreat. Only if you understand what you are, you can give it a go. Thinking of this, Xu Han's eyes sank, and the speed at which he flew toward the west increased several times again.
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Zhou Yuan in the Palace of King Qin of Chen Kingdom looked at the heavy snow outside the house a little glum.
In fact, Zhou Yuan is a very simple person, simpler than Ye Hongjian, Xu Han, or everyone Xu Han knows.
He has no hatred of the country or family, no love for children, for him to eat and drink enough every day, to be able to live without worrying about life is the best thing for him. He once also bore the hatred of Destruction Door, but Sen Luodian avenged him, so he has long been worried about this. After helping Senluodian to study the half-demon's law, it was only out of repaying favor and there was nowhere to go. Naturally, it was better to be content with the status quo, after all, Senluodian treated him not badly. Although his cultivation level is not high, his position in Senluo Temple is also equivalent to that of a judge under Yan Luo.
Zhou Yuan has worked for fifty years.
Then he met Xu Han and his group. From the initial horror to the later ecstasy, Zhou Yuan caught a glimpse of the turning point in his destiny at his age in ancient times.
Zhou Yuan doesn't like working in the Senluo Temple. He likes to study monsters, but this does not mean that he likes killing people. He is even less interested in the so-called dynasty hegemony. Just like many people, when you don't kill, you have to die, he chooses his own life without hesitation. And Xu Han robbed him, and gave him the opportunity to leave Senluo Temple justifiably.
Of course, his original plan was not to follow Xu Han and others, but due to fate, he met Nineteen.
The weird little girl inexplicably recognized her as a master. She defended him in every possible way. She didn’t know if it was too long since she felt the sincere care from others, or she was really taken by the 19th institute. move. After a struggle, Zhou Yuan calmly accepted such an identity imposed on him.
He enjoys such a day very much. In his opinion, such a day is worth the dark days of his fifty years in the Sun Luo Temple.
If possible, he would naturally be willing to stay with Nineteen more. Although he may not be able to protect Nineteen well, nor can he give Nineteen the real kung fu, he still wants to stay with Nineteen.
It's just that, he is already seventy years old, with his cultivation base, and he has been in the Sanluo Temple all the time, and his body has been corroded by those monsters. He knows that his body is about to reach the limit he can reach. Of course, maybe he can last a year or a half, but what about after that?
To tell the truth, he is not optimistic about Xu Han. He knows the power of Senluo Temple. He can't imagine once Senluo Temple rules this world, then Xu Han and others will have a place to stay. He had also kindly persuaded Nineteen, but although the little guy respected Zhou Yuan extremely, he was unexpectedly determined on this matter.
Zhou Yuan is unwilling to do things that make Nineteen unhappy, but since he has become the master of Nineteen, he naturally has to consider her future. Zhou Yuan did not have the cultivation base to reach the sky, and after leaving the Palace of Sen Luo, he also had no power to speak of. But after all, he was once the person responsible for the core level of the Saint Child's manufacturing. For example, the sleepy dragon is scattered, and he also hides some backhands for himself.
Thinking of this, Zhou Yuan retracted his gaze looking out the window, took out a purple pill from his cuff, and placed it in front of his own eyes. His eyes were complicated, and the depths of his eyes seemed to be still Hiding Xie Xue struggling.
"Master!" But at this moment, nineteen sweet voices came from the direction of the door.
Zhou Yuan hurriedly took the pill back into his sleeve, and raised his head. At this time, Nineteen had already come to him hopping around.
"Why are you here?" Zhou Yuan asked casually to cover up the panic in his heart.
Xiao Nineteen did not suspect him, and responded with a smile: "I have nothing to do, so I want to come to see Master." As he said, Nineteen lowered his head, and carefully looked at Zhou Yuan, lest the other party might show disapproval. color.
Since coming to this country of Chen and following her master's practice at night, he has established a rule with her, that there is nothing wrong with her on weekdays, and he cannot be found in the daytime. The nineteenth appeared today and came here, but I remembered the master's explanation at night, so I couldn't help but feel a little guilty, afraid that Zhou Yuan would be angry because of it.
With his thoughts, Zhou Yuan didn't notice the strangeness of Nineteen. He just nodded faintly, and responded: "Oh."
Nineteenth, seeing Zhou Yuan reacting so coldly, secretly thinking that Zhou Yuan was angry with her, her heart was tense, she quickly took out the hidden lunch box from behind and put it in front of Zhou Yuan, she said: "Master After working hard every day, Nineteen thought about bringing Master some food. Master was not angry. Nineteen will leave now."
After that, Nineteen put down the lunch box, turned around and fled, and ran out of Zhou Yuan's room. Zhou Yuan didn't get angry, just thinking about what happened before. Seeing that Nineteen was like this, he was naturally a little inexplicable. When he came back to his senses, Nineteen had already run out of sight.
However, Zhou Yuan was also used to Nineteen's temperament that sometimes liked to say inexplicable things. He didn't care, and after shook his head, he looked at the lunch box that Nineteen had brought. He opened it, and a bowl of hot chicken soup appeared in front of Zhou Yuan at that time.
Zhou Yuan was taken aback, picked up some hot chicken soup on the tip of his nose and sniffed, he suddenly smiled. And feeling the heat from the bowl, even the chill outside the window seemed to disappear at that moment...
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"Are you going to teach the nineteen sword technique again?"
The night is getting deeper, and the snow is getting smaller.
But it won't stop, it seems to keep going down like this until it drowns the whole world.
Qin Keqing, who was sitting by the window sill, looked at Su Muan, who had arranged everything and was about to go out, and asked.
Su Muan's footsteps stagnated, he also looked at Qin Keqing and nodded: "Well, I have an appointment with the nineteenth, and I will teach her how to do swords every day from now on."
Qin Keqing's face wore a calm expression that others could not see through, and she also nodded.
Then suddenly asked: "After doing this, do you want to go too?"
Su Mu'an was stunned. Of course he knew what Qin Keqing was referring to. Su Mu'an, who had never had a city mansion, hesitated a little at that time, but in the end he said: "Brother Chu, they all went, although they can't help. What a busy time, but I want to go there too."
Qin Keqing nodded again without comment, then sighed and said: "It's great."
"Sister Keqing, don't worry, the lord of the pavilion is so smart, we must be able to think of a way to deal with them." Rao Su Muan also saw that Qin Keqing was in a bad mood at this time, and he hurriedly comforted. It was just that he himself seemed to be a little unbelieving when he said this, and his tone became lighter and lighter at the end, almost inaudible.
Qin Keqing showed a rare smile on her face. She said: "Mu An, you really can't lie."
Su Muan couldn't figure out whether Qin Keqing's words were complimenting him or hurting him, but he was exposed to a lie, and he couldn't help flushing and a little embarrassed.
Qin Keqing also saw through this point. She turned her head and looked at the fine snow outside the window, and said again: "I have a dragon spirit and a half-demon body. Going there will only add chaos, you Now that I have gone, I will make up for my regret that I have not been able to help him, okay?"
Su Mu'an nodded repeatedly. He has such a temperament. As long as he can do his best to ask his friends, he has never refused to come. As a swordsman, or as the descendant of the legendary swordsman, Su Muan felt that he should be so.
"Go, Xiao Nineteen is still waiting for you." Qin Keqing smiled slightly after getting the answer she wanted, and said to Su Muan.
Su Mu'an didn't doubt that he was there, and after telling her, she walked out of the room quickly.
In the room, after he left for a long time, Qin Keqing kept his face looking out of the window, motionless like a sculpture.
The sky is getting darker, and the world outside the house is pitch black.
Qin Keqing looked outside the room, her eyes were set against the night outside the window, and her eyes gradually became very dark, and there was no more white eyes.
She lowered her voice and said in a cold tone: "This time, I will definitely be able to help you."
After she said so, the aura around her body became more and more gloomy, and it seemed that it had been connected to the world outside the window. At this moment, Qin Keqing seemed to no longer be Qin Keqing, but the female emperor who held the Great Zhou Tianxia-Yu Wennan scene.
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One month has passed since the period of March that Yuan Xiucheng had said.
Xu Han finally arrived at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, the legendary residence of immortals, at the beginning of November.
The majestic mountains stretch for thousands of miles, the top of the mountain straight into the sky, as if there is no end in sight, even if just at the foot of the mountain, Xu Han can feel a suffocating sense of oppression. It's as if what is in front of you is not a mountain, but a majestic deity.
"It's here." Xu Han took a deep breath, turned his head to look at Xuan'er, and smiled: "I heard that Cang Hai Liu met you here, why are you entrenched here? Is there something extremely important to you also hidden here?"
"Meow?" Xuan'er tilted her head and looked at Xu Han, as if she couldn't understand the problem in Xu Han's words.
Xu Han shook his head, and felt that his thoughts at the moment were confused, and his words were somewhat illogical. He turned his head to look at the loud voice again, and took a deep breath again: "Whatever it is, I will take a look at it after all."
He said to himself like this, and finally summoned his courage, took a step towards Kunlun Mountain.
But one of his feet had just stepped on the snow at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, and the sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and the sky that had only been bright before suddenly darkened at that time.
Boom!
A muffled blast exploded, and the two thunders fell on the open space less than ten feet in front of Xu Han almost at the same time.
Then two men with naked torso and tattoos of unknown meaning emerged from the thunder at that time. They looked at Xu Han with gloomy expressions, and said: "No mortals enter the residence of immortals."
Xu Han frowned. He didn't expect that this road into the mountain would actually kill a few obstacles out of thin air.
He looked up at the sky and asked a little funny: "What? Do you think two Kunlun Tribulations can stop me?"
The thunder in the sky was surging, and Xu Han's words did not receive any response.
Xu Han asked for a bit of boring, he shrugged, and the two Kunlun tribulations saw that Xu Han had no intention of retreating, and they drank again in a deep voice: "If you don’t listen to the persuasion, within three breaths, blood will be splashed. On the spot."
Kunlun Jie's face is naturally introverted, and his eyes are wide open, which can be described as unpretentious and self-irritating.
It’s just that Xu Han knew that these so-called Kunlun Tribulations were just puppets. He shook his head helplessly, and then stepped away again. A hand was stretched out by him at that time, and a dark long sword appeared immediately. His hands.
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The strength of Kunlun Jie is almost equal to that of a monk in the fairyland. Such a puppet is put into the world, even if only one is enough to set off a **** storm. However, although Kunlun Jie has a strong cultivation base, he does not possess any spiritual wisdom. In this regard, he is still inferior to the sanctuary created by the Senluo Temple, and the monk who can climb to the fairyland is not the gods. talent? Which one has never experienced a **** battle like a corpse mountain?
Whether it is the means, the cards, or the instinct of fighting, they are more than better than the Kunlun Jie, who possesses the strength of the fairyland in the air, not to mention the current Xu Han?
The two Kunlun Tribulations were cut to pieces by Xu Han before they had gone through ten rounds under Xu Han's hands.
After the victory, Xu Han returned the sword to its sheath, but his face did not show the slightest joy.
He thought of a very strange question. When were these two Kunlun Tribulations planted here by those heavenly people?
If it has existed since ancient times, how did the strength of the Canghai Liu who were not in the fairyland overcome the obstacles of these two Kunlun Tribulations? If it was deployed later, it would naturally be to defend Xu Han, but the immortals in the sky should know that they would not be able to stop Xu Han with the two Kunlun Tribulations, so what's the point of what they did? ?
Such doubts are not Xu Han's timidity, but because of his understanding of those immortals, they would never do things like this, but instead pay attention to a hit, and he will never make such a meaningless move.
But no matter what the immortals in the sky are thinking about, Xu Han who has reached this point has no reason to regress.
He thought of this, turned his eyes to look at Ah Huang and Ou next to him, and then took a step towards the top of the mountain again.
Only a group of people walked a hundred feet away toward the top of the mountain, and there was another thunder in the sky, and three waves of thunder bombarded Xu Han and others again. Then the three Kunlun Tribulations reappeared, blocking Xu Han's path.
They stared at Xu Han with piercing eyes but stared at Xu Han, and then said the same sentence as before: "The residence of immortals, mortals should not enter."
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Xu Han fought with those Kunlun tribulations in the heavy snow of Kunlun, but perhaps he could not think of it. At the same time, in the Lunar Palace of the Yaqi Mountain, several pairs of eyes opened through a suspended mirror, See his situation clearly.
"How, how is it compared to before?" Yuan Xiucheng, dressed in a black robe, took a deep look at the boy in the snow, then turned to look at the handsome man sitting on the high platform behind him, and asked. .
That handsome man, who is the master of this lunar palace, Shen Wushuang. There were several figures standing or sitting beside him, but they were all covered by the darkness overflowing from Shen Wushuang at that time, and they couldn't understand the appearance at all. While Shen Wushuang squinted his eyes and looked at the situation in the mirror, he gently tapped on the desk in front of him with one hand, his expression was slightly drunk, like drinking a good wine. He said: "Every time he is growing, this time he is much stronger than before."
When Yuan Xiucheng heard the words, the expression on his face changed slightly, and he hesitated: "Then this time..."
Shen Wushuang seemed to see through Yuan Xiucheng’s mind. Before Yuan Xiucheng’s question was asked, he preemptively said: “It’s useless. He did a good job, but he was worse than the darkness in the depths of the world. It is still too far, he is destined to be swallowed by him, he has no way to go, so he will definitely choose us."
Yuan Xiucheng feels slightly at ease, but soon he thinks of something, and he then said: "The people on that day, would they be able to watch from the sidelines?"
"They?" There was a smile in Shen Wushuang's eyes-a scornful smile~IndoMTL.com~ He said: "They treat me as their shepherd dog, and are they not someone else's shepherd dog? Just I have jumped out of these countless reincarnations, but they are stuck in it, without knowing it, and naturally it is not a concern."
Yuan Xiucheng seemed to trust Shen Wushuang very much. Hearing this, he nodded slightly and stopped saying more. Instead, he continued to turn his head and look at the mirror, climbing towards high places, but he kept encountering more and more. The more Kunlun Tribulation hindered Xu Han. The light in his eyes lit up and gradually became fanatical, as if a devout believer was watching the **** in his heart descending to the world step by step.
Shen Wushuang stood up, and he said: "The final battle is about to begin. When they end, it will be the day we debut, so please be prepared."
"Yes." Upon hearing these words, Yuan Xiucheng and the figures drowned in darkness beside Shen Wushuang hurriedly bowed their heads in response.
Shen Wushuang nodded in satisfaction after receiving such an answer, and he took a while to disappear into the room at that time.
As he left, the darkness that enveloped the room suddenly disappeared, and then the dim candlelight in the door of the room, and the appearance of those figures gradually surfaced at that time.
A white-clothed man, with a cold complexion, with layers of lifelessness spreading in his eyes, he seems to have inconvenient legs and feet, sitting on a wooden wheelchair.
A black-clothed man, with the same cold complexion, but with a thick beard on his face, and the most eye-catching thing is a token hung on his belt, a bronze token, two inches square, above it However, he engraved the look of tiger and wolf with extremely meticulous knife work.
The last person was a young man much younger than those two. His appearance was handsome, and the outline of his face was like a knife. But he was carrying a long knife on his back, and a red thread that was washed white was wrapped around the wooden handle...
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