Killing God Chapter 8: First time entering Lingshan
On the streets of Crescent River Mansion, there is a noisy corner of the market, Xiaochen stopped, and saw a middle-aged man with a sword in his hand holding a bronzing post reading, the content is roughly: After March, Ximen sword Zong Guang invited heroes from all over the world to elect the next leader of the West Wulin Alliance.
Xiao Chen, the leader of the Wulin League, knows, but why do you say Xi? Without thinking too much, Xiao Chen was not interested in this at all. For most of the day, Xiao Chen was preparing the necessary things for the journey.
In the end, he bought two good horses, a long knife, and some clothes, water, and dry food. He didn't plan to leave the next day. Even though it was getting late, Xiao Chen still led the horse and strode out of the city. Door.
As for the money and goods used for the purchase, it was naturally Xiaochen who "borrowed" it, and he will definitely pay it back in the future.
This might be thousands of miles away, maybe 10,000 miles away. Xiaochen doesn't know how far it is. He just inquired about it in the Crescent River Mansion. The end of the west is the source of the Crescent River, but no one has ever been there. Others have been there, but no one has ever returned.
The road was also easy to identify. Xiaochen rode up the Crescent River on horseback. After two months, the population gradually dwindled and the road became much more difficult. Until three days ago, Xiaochen had to abandon his horse and change In order to walk on foot, just because the road ahead suddenly turned into a steep cliff, even the best horses could not climb it.
From the west to the Sand Elephant Country, there are two countries, namely the Jade Elephant Country and the Bao Elephant Country, which form the Three Kingdoms of the Western Regions. Compared with the Three Kingdoms, the Treasure Elephant Country is in the far west, but anyone in the Treasure Elephant Country knows one The place, that is the source of the Crescent Moon River, a place sheltered by the gods, there is a paradise on earth, and no one can destroy it.
The source of the Crescent River and the desert in the Western Regions are completely two worlds. There are green grass and flowers of various colors everywhere, as well as crystal clear spring water and a blue sky with no wind and sand all year round.
No one bothers this place. There is a small town. The town accepts merchants and is open to everyone. When the king of Baoxiang knew there was such a place, he ordered an iron cavalry to go there and wanted to buy it with a lot of money. Here, as one of his own royal villas, it stands to reason that the king is naturally generous, and the local residents spend two lifetimes, which is enough.
The strange thing is that the army of the Baoxiang Kingdom lost its way in the wild, spared a big circle, and returned to the gate of the city where they exited the customs. When he arrives, he will always bring back some rare things in the territory. The ministers in the palace said something strange, and the king gave up the idea.
After a long time, that town has become a legend that exists in front of us. Many people have been to that town. Later, people believed that as long as it was not malicious, they could go there.
That's the end of the west - Qingfeng Town!
Xiao Chen is standing outside the town at the moment, looking at the town in front of him that has been passed down as a myth by everyone in Baoxiangwangcheng.
Standing and watching for a long time, apart from the beautiful environment, Xiaochen didn't see anything special about this place, how could it be as strange as the outside world said.
Xiaochen didn't go in, but turned around and saw that there were endless mountains next to them, the high ones reaching into the sky, and the huge ones were boundless. , Flying into the sky and escaping the ground, the dream of a free and unrestrained fairy is just in front of you, Xiaochen has never been so excited before.
He took out the small bottle that he had always regarded as a treasure in his arms. There was only a drop of water in it. He couldn't see why this drop of water that looked so ordinary would arouse the coveting of many strong people, desperate to get it. .
He can't even wait, now he is about to throw himself into the arms of the mountains and find the peak that belongs to him, thinking, Xiao Chen laughed and rushed towards the mountains.
"Seeing the disturbances in the world, watching the world's right and wrong, knowing the grievances and injustices of the past and the present, knowing the entanglement of the afterlife, understanding the slaughter of the world, the Supreme Being of the Ming smirk, a million years ago I was not a child, millions I won't be fading in the next year.
Only, three words, one line.
A single word deceives the sky, the sky falls and the earth falls, and all living beings fall.
For this, let's deceive the sky again! "
In the emptiness of the universe, a gaze was looking at a white palace. In the center of the palace sat a young man with white hair and white eyebrows.
The white-haired young man's eyes suddenly opened, his expression stunned, that sentence passed into his ears, and others didn't know the meaning, how could he not know.
"Fu Li, the Taoist soul wants to use one."
"Huh?" Xiao Chen, who had just started, suddenly stopped again because he saw an old man dressed as a scholar not far ahead smiling at him.
Xiaochen stopped and walked to the old scholar, "Old man, do you need help?"
The old scholar just shook his head, with the same smile on his face, which made Xiao Chen a little confused.
"This place is already under the Xuanqing Mountain, protected by the formation. It is impossible for you to go up the mountain. Even if you have a token, you have nowhere to use it." Xiaochen saw the surprising thing, the old scholar's lips did not move, but a sentence The words came clearly into his ears.
"Please make it clear, old gentleman." Xiao Chen bowed slightly to the old scholar and said.
"I want a drop of blood from you, give it to you, if you don't give it to yourself." The old scholar's smile remained unchanged.
Xiao Chen is not a person in the world of practice, so at this moment he naturally doesn't understand what a drop of blood essence means to a cultivator, he just thinks that an old scholar wants a drop of blood.
"I'll give you a drop of blood, and you take me up the mountain. Is that what the business is doing?" Even though he probably understood what the old scholar meant, he still spoke out to confirm it.
The old scholar just laughed, but stopped answering.
"Yes."
"Okay." The old scholar put away his smile, stretched out his hand a little between Xiao Chen's eyebrows, and a drop of blood appeared on his finger.
The old scholar stretched out his hand behind his back, opened it in front of Xiaochen, flicked it in front of Xiaochen, nothing happened, Xiaochen didn't feel anything, while the old scholar shook his folding fan and walked farther and farther , and finally disappeared from Xiao Chen's field of vision.
Xiaochen continued to walk towards the foot of the mountain, not caring about the drop of blood taken by the old scholar. People who have obtained the blood and essence of others can use the spells of curses and fortune-telling, and give the blood and essence to others. Good things, right or wrong, are hard to describe, and can only be left to fate.
I don't know what the old scholar wanted him to do with a drop of blood, and Xiao Chen also didn't know what the old scholar did to him, but he went all the way to the foot of the mountains without any hindrance.
What Xiaochen doesn't know is that Xuanqing Mountain and Feifeitu are the place where monks practice. There are sect formations guarding them. Ordinary people can't approach them. The sect formation method also kills mortals.
Standing at the foot of the mountain, Xiao Chen raised his eyes and wanted to look up, and he saw all the big and small mountain peaks.
The Xuanqing Mountains meander for more than ten thousand miles, all of which are dangerous peaks of flying rocks.
When did Xiao Chen ever see such a majestic mountain?
After a while, Xiaochen came back to his senses and muttered to himself, "If I become a god, I will definitely fly up."
And when Xiaochen flew back to the main peak of Xuanqing, how much he wished to just hike.
Xiaochen strode forward, ready to climb the dangerous peak, but after only a few steps, he felt that something was preventing him from moving forward, and the resistance became stronger and stronger as he went forward, and finally Xiaochen was bounced back directly. Chen Chitong slowly got up, and then slowly probed over, but still flew back upside down.
He frowned, thinking of what the old scholar said before, even if there is a token, it may not be able to be used, and it is time to use the token.
Thinking about it, Xiao Chen wanted to give it a try, so he took out a few things that the young man gave him, a small underwater bottle that several powerful men wanted to grab, a piece of white jade, and a He has been trying to look at it, but until now he has not understood a word of the bark.
The certificate could only be a white jade piece. Xiaochen grabbed it in his hand and hurriedly threw it over. He was afraid that the jade piece would go in and he was still outside.
Holding the white jade piece tightly, Xiaochen slowly walked forward. This time, he didn't feel any resistance. When he arrived at the place where he was bounced, a circle of ripples appeared in the air, and then Xiaochen's whole body froze. Passed through, and was not ejected like before.
When Xiaochen entered Xuanqing Mountain, the nine old men opened their eyes at the same time and looked at the direction in which Xiaochen entered the mountain.
The old man of Xuanqing Peak said, "Let him go." The old man of the other eight peaks closed their eyes again and continued to meditate.
As soon as Xiaochen entered Xuanqing Mountain, he was stunned by the scenery in front of him.
Born in the beautiful lotus pond, the Lingquan stone is high, the birds are singing, the flowers are fragrant, and the purple meaning is all over the mountains and fields.
Xiaochen secretly said that this mountain is worthy of being a place where gods live. It is very different from the desolate desert outside. The grass in front of him is covered with crape myrtle flowers of different heights. When I look up, I can see the lush greenery rising up the mountainside, full of crape myrtle flowers. The flowers are predominantly purple, with a few blue and red petals mixed in.
The flowering period of crape myrtle is very long, and it is planted in Xuanqing Mountain, a spiritual mountain full of spiritual energy, which makes it enduring in all seasons and irregular all year round.
There is only one path winding up in the crape myrtle forest, and a small stream flows down the mountain with the path and pours into a pool next to it.
Xiaochen walked over to the path and came to the edge of the pond. He saw a large number of lotus flowers growing in the pond. The lotus leaves with a radius of about 10 feet covered the surface of the pond tightly, and the depth of the pond could not be seen.
Looking further into the distance, Xiaochen found that there was a crane wing pavilion in the pool, but there was no road leading to the pavilion. Xiaochen was relieved very quickly. Immortals can fly, what do they need to do on the road.
Looking around the pond, he saw a stone tablet with two big characters "Wuxin" engraved. Naturally, Xiao Chen didn't know the true meaning, so he didn't think about it.
Shaking her head, Xiaochen was about to start climbing the mountain. When she walked to the side of the road, she found a large stone tablet with a height of 30 feet and a width of more than 10 feet. The three characters "Ziwei Road" were written on iron hooks and silver.
The ancient font exudes a powerful momentum, so Xiaochen dare not read it, but Xiaochen is muttering in his heart: How can such a small road still have a name.
But Xiaochen learned later that the large crape myrtle forest in front of me was the famous Xuanqing crape myrtle.
This crape myrtle road is one of the rare wonders of Xuanqing Mountain. At first glance, the crape myrtle is full of mountains, as beautiful as the glow of the sun, but in reality it is a crisis every step of the way. If you don't pay attention, people who cultivate self-cultivation will also die in the process. What's more It was Xiao Chen, a mortal little devil.
Lagerstroemia is named "Lagerstroemia" because it is covered with crape myrtle flowers, and it is one of the six paths in Xuanqing that the "Lagerstroemia Punishment", created by the great supernatural powers of Xuanqing Mountain, used the mana to borrow the crape myrtle flowers in the mountains. Magical Array".
The formation replaces the spiritual power of the formation with the vitality of thousands of crape myrtle flowers. Thousands of crape myrtle in the entire array are integrated and connected with each other. One hair can move the whole body. The tree will also separate some of its vitality to make it come back to life immediately.
Unless you have the magical power to destroy half of the mountain range in one fell swoop, once you get caught in this formation, you will never be able to walk out alive, and Ziwei's road stretches for nearly ten thousand miles.
There is a giant spirit gathering magic circle under the entire formation, which has automatically absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth since ancient times, making this crape myrtle forest bloom all year round, and never see dead branches and leaves.
Xiaochen saw that there were some rare and common animals in the crape myrtle forest, and the scene was peaceful, but he didn't realize that his every move was being watched by others.