Hidden Blade Chapter 93: Tear off the false light

() Before the hour, the genius was dim and bright. Outside the academic palace on the top of Yaqi Mountain, more than a hundred white-robed scholars stood with their hands behind their hands.

"Two people." Ning Zhumang carried Su Mu'an on his back as if falling asleep, and looked at Mo Chenzi and Yuan Guilong beside him.

"Brother Ning, don't have to say much." Yuan Guilong waved his hand, "You and I are all over half a hundred years old. There are gatherings and dispersal in the world, and there are sorrows and joys, which is not worth mentioning."

Ning Zhumang shook his body slightly when he heard this, and it was a long time before he bowed deeply to the two of them.

"The two Gaoyi...Ning Mou will remember it in his heart, if this trip is profitable..."

"The two of you, remember to find Ning, and talk to each other with wine."

"If it's unfavorable, Ningmou is lucky enough to be in the realm of immortals, and he must do it again!"

Ning Zhumang no longer hesitated after saying this. He took a deep look at the two in front of him for the last time. He carried the young man on his back and jumped into the sea of ​​clouds on the mountainside.

When Ning Zhumang's back disappeared from everyone's eyes.

At this time, one of the hundreds of white-robed scholars stepped forward, walked to Yuan Guilong's front, bowed to him, and asked, "Your Excellency, aren't you leaving?"

When asked this, the Confucian student had a gentle smile on his face, just like the sun rising slowly in the distant mountain col.

"Sir, please lead the way." Yuan Guilong also respectfully returned to the scholar.

Suddenly, the smile on the scholar's face instantly collapsed, changing into a bitter cold like a severe winter.

"Please." He stretched out his hand and said, a hundred scholar students lined up behind him, giving way.

Without any hesitation, Yuan Guilong and Mo Chenzi walked along this road, and the black robe man behind him hesitated slightly and followed.

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They walked to the gate of the Lunar Palace.

As before, the gate of the Lunar Palace opened slowly.

The sun rose at that time, and under the sunlight, the white lunar palace exudes a fascinating white light.

Passing through the courtyard lined with palace walls, Yuan Guilong and the three people came to the main hall of Taiyin Palace called Fenglai Pavilion.

An old man in white is sitting in the main hall of the Taiyin Palace.

His large white robe covered the white jade floor under his feet.

The sunlight pours down from the windows on both sides of the main hall, reflecting mottled spots of light in the room.

"The two of you won't go?" The old man lowered his head, his long snow-white hair hanging down in front of his forehead, looking a little messy.

His hoarse and dry voice echoed in the silent hall for a long time.

Mo Chenzi and Yuan Guilong looked at each other, the expressions in their eyes suddenly became cold.

Zheng!

Clang!

With two clear sounds, the sword and the sword were unsheathed at the same time.

Seeing this scene, the black-robed man behind him consciously stepped back.

"That's a shame."

The old man murmured to himself.

His head slowly lifted at that time and looked at the two of them.

A divine light gradually lit up in his turbid eyes, and his body slowly stood up.

The sun seemed to dim at that time.

The light spots in the hall through the window extinguished one after another like candlelight.

The sun fell on the sky above the Lunar Palace, as if something blocked it, preventing him from coming in.

And the large white robe on the old man's body also spread a touch of soaked black from top to bottom at that time, and its extremely fast speed turned the white robe into black.

But it didn't stop there. The black wafted from his robe, and swayed like ripples along the white jade floor, gradually soaking the white hall, and then spreading, until it covered the entire lunar palace. Shrouded in it.

The wrinkles on the old man's face began to recede, and a face that was too handsome to imagine appeared.

His eyes looking at the two began to turn scarlet, just as his lips were stained with blood at the moment.

He opened his mouth and said softly: "There are two less fairies in this world."

The cold breath spreads, and the spring moon and sun are shining at any time, but the lunar palace is like a severe winter, cold to the bones.

The two holding swords didn't hesitate to make a bold move at that time.

One person's sword is like a dragon, and the sword is full of strength.

One person steps on the lotus flower, the sword is like a glow.

They are like the only stars in the endless darkness, dazzling and bright, but humble and small.

At the same time, he ran to the source of darkness without hesitation.

......

Ning Zhumang can clearly feel that the world behind him is undergoing some earth-shaking changes.

But he can't look back.

He knew that once he turned around, some sacrifices might be in vain.

And he didn't want to live up to such a sacrifice.

He urged the true essence of his body, and was quickly moved forward by the boy on him.

The road down the mountain is very smooth, without any obstacles.

Through his cultivation of the Great Evolving Realm, coupled with his full rush, but within half an hour, he has already arrived at the foot of the mountain.

The black things continue to spread from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain.

The once lush forest on this side seems to have been cut out of this world at this moment, enveloped in boundless darkness. Even at the foot of the mountain, Ning Zhumang still did not escape the darkness.

He took a deep breath, calmed down his turbulent inner breath, and was about to take another step.

But at that time, the boy on his back made a dreamy mutter, and his eyes slowly opened.

"Uncle Ning...Where are we?" The young man who had just awakened didn't seem to understand the process, he asked softly.

Ning Zhumang gritted his teeth and didn't answer the boy's question. He ran away again quickly.

The young man who did not receive a response hesitated slightly. He turned his head and looked behind him. The black clouds were densely covered on the high mountain, and the dark evil spirits continued to linger around the mountain, and the ground under his feet gradually turned into a weird black. , Faintly exuding a disgusting smell of rotting. The teenager suddenly woke up. He struggled to jump off Ning Zhumang's back, and said loudly: "Uncle Ning let me down, Master and Senior Mo are in danger!"

But the man under him shouted to him as if he had never heard of it. He stretched out his hand, firmly grasped Su Mu'an's hand, and continued to move forward quickly.

The young man suddenly panicked.

He didn’t care about other frantic struggles, Ning Zhumang was caught off guard, and the two of them tilted and fell to the ground, rolling all the way down the hillside, rolling out a full hundred feet before facing each other. The gentle corner stopped.

And Su Muan, who stood up afterwards, was even more embarrassed and ran towards the top of the mountain quickly.

Ning Zhumang naturally knows that it is impossible to go to the top of the mountain with his cultivation base, but now the changes in the Taiyin Palace are extremely weird, no one can say what will happen to Su Muan going there so recklessly , So when he saw it, he quickly grabbed Su Mu'an.

"Mu'an, you can't go!"

"Why?" The boy asked inexplicably, his brows almost frowned~IndoMTL.com~ and his expression was extremely anxious.

"You will die! You can't help them." Ning Zhumang explained aloud, but he felt pale when he said this.

"Then why do they have to go..." Su Mu'an became more and more confused. He couldn't understand why people who can live with good deeds must fight to death.

At that moment, Ning Zhumang's expression on his face became miserable.

"Because the real darkness in this world is always hidden under the light."

"Some people can see him, but because of some tangible benefits, they are willing to agree and live in the false sunshine."

"And some people, not only saw him, but also willing to take the risk of being overwhelmed to tear away the hypocritical light, to see for the world, what is behind this world..."

"Your master...the Mo Jianxian of Jianling...it's unfortunate..."

"They are all such people..."