After leaving Guloulan, Chu Xiang did not summon the giant eagle, fell to the ground, and walked slowly eastward on the snow. At this time, his thoughts were particularly clear. After such a long time of resolving the situation, the situation has not improved at all. I am still the involuntary chess piece, and I can't even see the slightest clue outside the chess game. All the actions during this period have not allowed me to get a slight turn.
The clearer his mind became, the more powerless he felt in Chu Xiang's heart. He thought he had seen the chess game before, but in fact it was just an illusion set by the chess player. He had no way of knowing where the reality was. All his movements were blocked. There is a thread that pulls me involuntarily.
When he came to Lop Nur this time, Chu Xiang originally wanted to take the opportunity to meet Qin Santang and Li Tianxing to learn something from their mouths, but he found that Qin Santang and Li Tianxing could not give him answers at all. After being kept in the dark, Chu Xiang gave up the idea.
Today, among the chess players, he knows the Demon Lord, the Fifth Family Ancestor and Mo Laosi, but Chu Xiang knows that they will never let him see anything beyond the chess game, even if the Fifth Family Ancestor again No matter how you help him become stronger, it's just to have a more powerful chess piece.
Without reaching the information level of the chess player and unable to understand the layout of the chess player, Chu Xiang will never be able to escape from the chess game. For him, concentrating on training and becoming stronger has taken up 99% of his energy. In addition, I am not good at planning and layout. If I want to overcome this situation, I can only rely on the help of others.
I don’t know how long they walked, but the thoughts in his mind became clearer and clearer. When he came back to his senses, Chu Xiang found that he had crossed Lop Nur and reached Dun City.
Dun City, Mingsha Mountain, standing on the top of the mountain, overlooking the grotto below, looking at the small hole into which the relic key was entered, Chu Xiang suddenly understood in his heart.
This game is not unsolvable, the solution is also in a cave, but not this cave, but another cave. Thinking of the situation in the cave, Chu Xiang had an idea in his mind. He stopped hesitating and walked southeast through the snow.
The giant eagle has been following above his head. Chu Xiang did not ride on it, but walked all the way, because he just understood that all external things are unreliable. Whether it is the chance in the ancient Loulan or the eagle that travels, he can only rely on himself.
Two days later, Chu Xiang arrived at the foot of Wudang Mountain. Before nine o'clock in the morning, Shi Wuzheng's figure appeared under the Wudang Mountain archway.
Chu Xianglai had told Shi Wuzheng before that he would visit Wudang Mountain, and the agreed time was exactly nine o'clock in the morning.
In the past two thousand years, the only person who can stand shoulder to shoulder with Emperor Qin is Wudang Patriarch Zhang Sanfeng. The only powerful person who has a chance to be involved with Chu Xiang is the Wudang Patriarch.
The Patriarch of Wudang has been blessed with luck for 1,600 years, and his cultivation has shocked the past and the present. He is able to intervene in Emperor Qin's Southern Earth Dragon situation. With his unpredictable power, he must be aware of the entire world, and the future situation should also be known. In his eyes, Chu Xiang's only way to break this situation was to start with the Wudang Patriarch.
If you want the fortune of the Wudang Patriarch, you must formally worship the mountain. However, what Chu Xiang did not expect was that when nine o'clock arrived, Wudang Headmaster Duan Shiyan also came out.
When Chu Xiang paid homage to the mountain, he only met Shi Wuzheng instead of visiting Wudang as a whole. Chu Xiang didn't know if it would bring trouble to Wudang, so he only met Shi Wuzheng, hoping to minimize the impact. The headmaster of Wudang obviously understood what Chu Xiang meant, and also knew that Chu Xiang did not like noisy people, so he did not set up a formation to welcome distinguished guests, but came to greet Chu Xiang alone, which not only showed that he valued him, but also spared Chu Xiang the trouble. The annoyance of socializing.
Duan Shiyan walked slowly, seemingly slowly, but in fact he took one step at a time. In a moment, he had arrived at the foot of the archway. He bowed his head and said in salute: "The devil is here to visit, and the Wudang peppercorns are shining brightly."
"Junior Chu Xiang has met Headmaster Duan." Chu Xiang solemnly clasped his fists in salute.
"Last time, the three factions were forced to fight each other, and thanks to the help of Taoist friends, Wudang was able to avoid weapons. Duan was extremely grateful. He had wanted to express his gratitude to Taoist friends for a long time. Today, he finally has this fate." Duan Shiyan bowed slightly and said.
"Headmaster, this is serious. Wu Zheng and I are good friends. It's not worth mentioning for a little effort." Chu Xiang quickly returned the greeting.
"That's because the old Taoist has met someone else, little friend, please." Master Duan Yan said with his hands.
"Master, please teach me," Chu Xiangyi said, half a step behind Duan Shiyan.
Duan Shiyan saw that Chu Xiang was half a step behind, so he slowed down and crossed the plaque of Wudang Mountain shoulder to shoulder with Chu Xiang, followed by Shi Wuzheng.
"I'm really sorry for disturbing Headmaster Qing Xiu." Chu Xiang said.
"You are too polite, little friend. Even if we don't have this kind of relationship with Wu Zheng, if the Demon Lord comes in person, the old Taoist should welcome him from a distance." Duan Shiyan said.
"Headmaster is too flattering. If you say so, I will leave." Chu Xiang said.
After laughing, Duan Shiyan said: "The old Taoist will stop being polite to you. I won't interfere with you young people's affairs. You can chat slowly while I go back to my morning class."
"Master, please help yourself." Chu Xiang said with cupped hands.
"Please." The headmaster of Wudang gave a half salute and turned back to the mountain.
"Such a formal mountain worship is a bit inconsistent with your style." Shi Wuzheng said with a smile.
Chu Xiang laughed and said, "That's because I'm asking for help from others."
"Asking for help! Is there anything in Wudang that can make you humble?" Shi Wuzheng said curiously.
"Don't tell me, it's true, and I'm here to hold your thigh." Chu Xiang said with a smile.
Shi Wuzheng became more curious and looked at Chu Xiang, waiting for Chu Xiang to say.
Chu Xiang had no intention of saying anything, and walked all the way to the top of Wudang Mountain with his hands behind his back. No. 5
Chu Xiang had been to Wudang, not the last time he came to help Shi Wuzheng, but seven years ago, before the drastic changes, Chu Xiang had traveled to Wudang Mountain and visited Wudang Mountain.
Chu Xiang remained silent all the way up the mountain. Only when he reached the middle of the mountain did Chu Xiang speak again: "Go and have a look at Long Touxiang."
Shi Wuzheng led the way. There was naturally no place in Wudang Mountain that he couldn't go to. Looking at the dragon head incense in front of him and the golden summit of Wudang Mountain opposite to the dragon head incense, Chu Xiang said: "I went to Lop Nur a few days ago, where the government announced Guloulan. Open it, there is great opportunity at the Loulan ruins."
Shi Wuzheng nodded and said, "Did you discover anything?"
"Li Tianxing and I both have the power of the Twelve Golden Men, but the Xuanyuan Sword cannot open the entrance to Ancient Loulan in his hand, but it can in my hand." Chu Xiangdao.
"Twelve golden men! Is it arranged by Emperor Qin? Emperor Qin once collected all the soldiers from the world, gathered them in Xianyang, and cast them into twelve golden men. Could it be these twelve golden men?" Shi Wuzheng was very surprised. After thinking for a moment, he Connect the ins and outs.
"That's right, these twelve golden people were sealed in the Mingsha Mountain of Crescent Moon Spring." Chu Xiang nodded.
"It turns out to be the same power and the same sword. There is no reason why he can't open the entrance." Shi Wuzheng said.
"So I became suspicious. I was just a marionette, a chess piece at my mercy." Chu Xiang said.
"You want to get out of this chess game, so you come to Wudang?" Shi Wuzheng looked at Chu Xiangdao.
"Yes."
"There is only one person in Wudang who can help you get rid of Emperor Qin's methods." Shi Wuzheng said with certainty.
"That's right." Chu Xiang nodded.
"So you came to worship the mountain and want to look for the relics of the ancestors and see if you can gain anything." Shi Wuzheng said.
"right."
Shi Wuzheng waved his hand, rolled back the incense burner on the faucet, gently put it aside, and said: "Stand on the faucet."
Chu Xiang Yiyan stood on the dragon's head.
"When the Patriarch was practicing in the mountains, he often stood on the dragon's head and looked at the golden summit." Shi Wuzheng said.
Chu Xiang looked up at the Golden Summit and saw three peaks standing tall, but the top of the peak was not very prominent, as if part of it was missing. It gave people a feeling of solidity and weight at a glance, but a little of the tip was exposed, as if a small lotus was exposed. Pointy corners.
The founder of Wudang often stands here, looking at the Golden Summit. What is he looking at, what does he want to see, and why is he looking there?
Chu Xiang's thoughts were racing, but he didn't have the slightest clue. He gradually became enchanted as he looked at the golden dome in the distance. I don't know how long it took, but suddenly, Chu Xiang felt as if his soul had left his body. The dragon's head, the golden dome, Shi Wuzheng, and himself standing on the dragon's head all became the scene in his eyes. Everything was like a dream, vaguely, as if Exists and does not exist.
Just when Chu Xiang wanted to see the scene in front of him clearly, everything in his eyes began to change. On the golden roof in the distance, there was a hazy white figure holding a long sword. After a moment, the white figure The long sword in his hand began to disintegrate, and the human figure also disintegrated. The human sword turned into a white rainbow, crisscrossing the sky.
Who is that? Just as Chu Xiang was thinking, suddenly a huge stormy wave came over the top of the Golden Summit, and a cone of water containing supreme power broke through the void. The void was shattered, and the white rainbow immediately dissipated.
Water, Wen Yiyuan, with a thought in his mind, Chu Xiangzheng wanted to see clearly whether there was Wen Yiyuan behind the huge waves. The figure of Wen Yiyuan appeared in his mind, and the entire phantom suddenly disappeared.
The water was gone, the white rainbow was gone, and the people were gone. The golden roof was empty. No matter how Chu Xiang looked around, he couldn't see any changes.
Stepping into the void, he headed straight towards the Golden Summit. Seeing this, Shi Wuzheng stepped forward to follow Chu Xiang.
In a moment, Chu Xiang had arrived at the Golden Summit. Looking around, there was nothing special. It was exactly the same as when he came here seven years ago. There were no figures, white rainbows or huge waves.
Chu Xiang sat down on the big stone next to the Jinding incense burner, just like he sat here seven years ago, looking down at the dragon head incense in Nanyan.
There is nothing strange about the dragon head incense. Except for the dangerous location, everything else is very ordinary. It is an ordinary place. Why would the founder of Wudang often stand on it and look at the golden summit.
What would he look like standing there, what kind of eyes would he look at here, and what would he be thinking while standing there?
Looking at the dragon head incense below, his thoughts turned around. Chu Xiang was in a trance again without realizing it. In a trance, there seemed to be a person standing there on the dragon head incense. He was very tall, with big ears and round eyes, thick beard and hair, and fixed eyes. Looking at him, his eyes were all-encompassing, as deep as the abyss, as if he wanted to tell him something.
"Life...death..." The person on the faucet incense seemed to be saying something, like the unconscious murmur of a seriously ill person. Chu Xiang vaguely heard only the words life and death, and wanted to Listening carefully, I found that I couldn't hear what the man was saying at all.
"What did you say?" Chu Xiang shouted anxiously, and the mountains immediately echoed.
