Ze Tian Ji Chapter 61: Everyone is shocked
night Shrouded Heavens, what are those people in the mountains facing? What to do next?
Mao Qiuyu didn't hesitate. The sleeves lightly lifted, and they flew a few miles away and walked up the mountain road. The Linghai Zhiwang complexion turned blue and turned into a stream of light. The right hand turned and held a light. The dazzling law pestle.
Just as Hidden Pavilion Elder's conclusions, the two Orthodox giants escorted Chen Changshen at the order of His Holiness The Pope, and they each held Great Treasure!
However, they could not take a step up the mountain road and were forced to stop in front of the Hidden Pavilion's torii gate.
Not because of the night, but in the sky above the mountains, countless stones suddenly fell.
The stones are dense and dense, like a large net, completely covering the entire Cold Mountain, emitting extremely powerful Aura.
The stones are not ordinary stones, but Heavenly Stone with the same origin as Heavenly Tome Stele!
These Heavenly Stone form a very awesome great formation. Even the strongest of Saint Domain, there is no way to break this Heavenly Stone array in a short time. Although they are strong, they also carry Orthodox and Great Treasure. There was no way to break into this Cold Mountain.
So those people in Cold Mountain ... What about that person?
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Heavenly Stone starts at Heavenly Lake, at the grassy cliffs by the pool, at the fingertips of Hidden Pavilion Elder.
Hidden Pavilion Elder sitting on the lake, the wrinkles on his face increased several times in an instant, and he looked even older, but his fingers were still so stable, and he kept writing in the fog on the water, that was calculating, At the same time, he is in the formation, exuding an extremely powerful Aura.
Thousands of Heavenly Stones flew across the mountains and were suspended in the air. Under the dark night, stars appeared, blocking the earth of five hundred miles.
Here is Cold Mountain, this is his place.
Even though the middle-aged Scholar who came to Cold Mountain today is the strongest opponent he encountered in the millennium Way of Cultivation, he is also confident to fight against each other.
The Heavenly Stone suspended in the night sky is woven into a net. In the center of this stone net, it is at the corner of the mountain road, right next to the stream, and in front of the persimmon forest.
On top of that middle-aged Scholar.
The middle-aged Scholar looked up into the night sky, and dozens of Heavenly Stones in the sight of looks at still looked indifferent, without any movement.
The body of Hidden Pavilion Elder, which was far from the peak of the lake, shook slightly. The wrinkles on the face did not increase, but it was deeper.
Middle-aged Scholar looks at said without expression on the top of the peak: "Heavenly machine, just want to trap me with such a simple formation?"
His voice sounded like thunder and blew among the mountains.
The Sea of Consciousness Dao Practitioner guarding in front of Chen Changshen oscillated. Some weaker Dao Practitioner of Cultivation directly gave up Dao Sword in their hands and painfully covered their ears.
These pictures are all looming in the fog on the peak of the lake.
The picture in the fog of Hidden Pavilion Elder looks at said, "You ca n’t be trapped forever, you have to be trapped for a while."
The middle-aged Scholar smiled and said, "Then the life and death of these younger generations, you don't care?"
Hidden Pavilion Elder said: "If you don't care about your life or death, who else can I control?"
These two peerless men, at this time separated by at least a hundred miles, seem to be talking face to face.
Listening to these two simple conversations, the human Dao Practitioner and Demihuman Race masters who originally gave hope because of hearing the voice of Hidden Pavilion Elder suddenly despaired again.
The Hidden Pavilion crowd sitting side by side on the peak of the lake and sitting side by side in Louxie showed an expression of intolerance, but had nothing to say.
If Hidden Pavilion Elder is doing his best at this time, he will not be able to rescue those people on the mountain road and the river bank, but it may prevent those people from all death.
But in that case, Hidden Pavilion Elder will not be able to maintain the Great Heavenly Stone Formation that has sealed the 500-mile Cold Mountain at this time.
People who enter Cold Mountain are important. It is the future of humanity. However, if the middle-aged Scholar can be sealed in Cold Mountain for more time, waiting for the strong Human World to come and kill it, then ... mankind will usher in an extremely beautiful future.
Hidden Pavilion Elder, in the short time of discovery of the traces of middle-aged Scholar, did more than forty calculations and finally made its own choice.
If those people die in exchange for the death of the most terrible enemy of Human World, then this is where they die.
Even if those people have a future Pope.
Hidden Pavilion Elder believes that if those people know the identity of middle-aged Scholar, they will make the same choices as themselves.
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Long Life Pavilion is a famous place in Xiling with a huge collection of books. A scribe was standing by the bookshelf, looking at the books in his hand. The man was wearing an ordinary gown, and the only unusual thing was a red flower tied to his little finger. The flower is very red. The red is beautiful and special, unlike any common red, it has a different kind of beauty.
The scribe's expression was very calm, and he seemed to be attentive while reading. However, the red flower trembling gently between his little fingers showed that his mood at this time was not as superficial. Or it was because of yelling from outside the cabinet from time to time. Long Life Pavilion is a quiet place, who dares to yell and curse outside the cabinet? Who dares to scold this scribe?
The man who scolded outside the cabinet was a old daoist aunt, who was half-bald with a half-bald duster in his hand, which was actually driven by Divine Empress Tianhai from Wuqiong Bi of Capital.
The scribe listened to the scolding from outside the cabinet, and couldn't keep calm anymore. His brows were deeper and deeper, and he finally sighed and was ready to say something. At this moment, in the sky outside the Long Life Pavilion, a wave came suddenly.
The scribe's expression changed slightly, his body flickered, he disappeared in front of the bookshelf, and The next moment came out of the cabinet. old daoist aunt looks at scribe finally appeared, secretly smug, but still full of hatred on his face, looks at said: "Your son doesn't care, does your wife don't care!"
Wang Shili ignored her, and she still looks ugly in the northeast of looks at.
old daoist was angered and reached out to grab him.
The scribe snorted coldly, furring his sleeves with anger, and then stepped on his toes lightly on a lotus leaf in the lotus pond in front of the court.
old daoist fell heavily to the ground, his cheeks swollen.
She froze, covering her face, and she has never been treated this way since her marriage.
When she was about to yell at her, she finally felt the strangeness coming from the sky, and her face became a little pale and faint.
At this moment, she just hopes that she didn't delay the Husband.
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Garden of Ten Thousand Willows outside Hanqiu City still looks like scorched earth. Although it has been a long time from already, it has not been reborn.
Zhu Luo stood on the shore of the former lake, the scene in front of looks at, silent.
In recent days, he has been dealing with the affairs of the Zhu family and Emotionless Sect, while waiting for the day when Wang Po returns to Tianliang Country, his mind is slightly tired.
A man wearing a bonnet is standing beside him, Correct is also Guan Xingke of Eight Storms of the Cardinal Directions.
Suddenly, a black ash fell on the edge of the hat, Guan Xingke felt a bit, looked towards the eastern sky, and suddenly saw a sea of clouds thousands of miles away.
"There is something wrong."
"You go."
"OK."