"Luo Yi, I want to go to Lingxiao City. You and Jian Guming should go to Xuyu Mountain."
Makura didn't know what he thought of in the middle, and he suddenly spoke.
Luo Yi nodded: "Okay, it just so happens that after we come down from Xuyu Mountain, we will go to the Invincible City. You can wait for us in Lingxiao City."
Makura hummed, then directly activated the law of space, opened a space door, stepped on it, and disappeared in place.
"Are we falling at the foot of the mountain?" Jian Guming asked.
Luo Yi nodded and rashly drove the sword boat to the top of the mountain. It was indeed a bit unreasonable.
What's more, the Xu family in Xuyu Mountain is kind to Luo Yi.
However, before the two of them could settle down, a cold voice like rolling thunder sounded from the distance in the sky.
"Xuyu Mountain is ahead, fellow Taoist, please stay."
Jian Guming drove the sword boat and slowly landed.
The difference from 100,000 years ago is that there is a magnificent mountain gate at the foot of Xuyu Mountain.
At this moment, beside the mountain gate, there was a slovenly man with a shabby appearance, leaning against the doorpost, holding a vermilion wine gourd in his hand, half-squinting his eyes, as if he was falling asleep, or looking at Luo Yi and Jian Guming.
Luo Yi and the other two stepped forward and bowed together.
"Junior Luo Yi, please see the tiger."
"Jian Guming, a junior, asks to see the tiger."
The sloppy man slapped him and said nothing, but from the looks of it, he had no intention of letting Luo Yi and the others in.
Jian Guming said: "Senior, we do have something to ask the tiger to see."
The sloppy man glanced at the two of them and said lazily: "Everyone says there is something important. How can there be so many important things in this world?"
The sloppy man raised his head and squinted at the sky: "The sky has not collapsed yet. Your business is just a matter of importance."
The man waved his hand, signaling the two of them to get out of here. If they didn't leave, he would take action.
Jian Guming frowned slightly, but Luo Yi looked normal.
He flipped his wrist, and a simple wooden hairpin appeared in his hand.
Luo Yi spread his palms and said, "Senior, can you recognize this thing?"
The sloppy man had long closed his eyes and fell asleep. At this moment, he didn't even bother to take a look. He said feebly: "Still not going away? If you don't, I will beat you both. Don't say that I am bullying the younger ones."
Jian Guming said seriously: "If the senior really wants to take action, the junior will accompany him, but with the senior's level, he may not be the junior's opponent."
Jian Guming's words actually didn't mean to provoke.
In other words, Jian Guming, a sword fairy born with a clear sword heart, didn't know what provocation was at all.
In short, what I just said was very sincere.
This gatekeeper's realm is actually quite high, the Three Mysteries realm.
You must know that a strong man of this level was already a giant in Dongxuanzhou in the past.
However, against Jian Guming, a genius sword cultivator from the Sixth Mystery and even the Seventh Mystery who was about to break through, I still couldn't get enough of him.
"Hey, are you excited?"
The man opened his eyes and saw a wooden hairpin.
The man suddenly froze on the spot, "This... this is..."
However, before he could speak, a girl dressed in pink and jade walked down from the top of the mountain. The girl folded her hands on her belly and respectfully saluted Luo Yi and the two of them.
"You two gentlemen, the tiger has invited you."
The girl's voice is crisp and soft, which makes people feel happy.
The man watching the door had his eyes red for no reason, and he stared at Luo Yi.
"Where did it come from? Where did this wooden hairpin come from?"
Luo Yi said truthfully, "Senior Xu Jingan gave it to me and asked me to give this to the Tiger Mountain Monarch."
The man pursed his lips and asked, "Where is that brat Xu Jingan?"
Luo Yi said nothing.
The man held the wine gourd's hand and couldn't help but tremble slightly.
He raised his head and took a sip of wine, then waved his hand back, indicating that Luo Yi and the others could go in.
However, as soon as Jian Guming walked into the mountain gate, he was stopped by the man.
"Boy, you stay."
Jian Guming turned around: "Senior, do you have any orders?"
The sloppy man actually stood up and asked, "Are you a sword cultivator?"
Jian Guming nodded.
The man said again: "Come, practice with me."
Jian Guming pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay."
"Luo Yi, I'll wait for you at the foot of the mountain."
After saying this, Jian Guming took off the sword from his waist.
Luo Yi was relieved. With Jian Guming's strength, nothing could go wrong.
He followed the girl and climbed the mountain slowly.
The girl's voice was sweet and soft, introducing the scenery along the way to Luo Yi.
Luo Yi just smiled and nodded along the way, but in fact, he answered some words in his heart to this innocent girl.
Because Luo Yi had seen the scenery along the way a hundred thousand years ago.
However, at that time in Xuyu Mountain, the sky was bleak and the whole mountain was gray.
Even the air is mixed with a faint smell of blood...
All the farewells of life and death are drifting in the wind, and even falling leaves returning to their roots is a luxury.
After a long while, Luo Yi finally reached the top of the mountain.
At the top of the mountain, there is still the magnificent palace, exactly the same as it was a hundred thousand years ago.
However, in front of this palace, an old man in gray clothes had already been guarding in front of the palace.
The old man's realm is not low, he is in the heavenly realm.
Presumably, this person should be the contemporary tiger of Mount Xuma.
It's just that at this moment, in the eyes of this old man, he doesn't have the majesty that a tiger should have, nor does he have the momentum that a strong man in the Celestial Realm should have.
The old man just stood alone at the door of the hall, looking forward to it.
There was hope and complexity in his eyes, but more of it seemed to be... regret.
Seeing Luo Yi appear, the old man's eyes became a little more troubled.
Luo Yi stepped forward and bowed: "Luo Yi from Dongxuan Prefecture has met Mr. Xu Shanjun."
With that said, Luo Yi took out the wooden hairpin and handed it to the old man with both hands.
"This is what Senior Xu Jingan entrusted me to deliver to the tiger before he died."
"In addition, Senior Xu Jingan has another message that he asked me to convey to the tiger."
Xu Shanjun took the wooden hairpin from Luo Yi's hand and put it into his sleeve without even looking at it.
However, Luo Yi saw that Xu Shanjun's hands were trembling slightly.
Perhaps, at the moment when Senior Xu Jingan's soul was truly shattered, his life card was shattered in this Xumo Mountain.
Over the years, Xuzhen Mountain should have sent many people to investigate and find the real cause of Xu Jingan's death.
Perhaps, this Xu Shanjun still can't really believe that Xu Jingan is dead.
Or maybe I don’t want to believe it, I just think there will be a glimmer of hope. What if the fortune cards go wrong?
But when he saw Luo Yi appearing in front of him holding this wooden hairpin.
He knew he was wrong, so wrong.
Wrong, it’s a complete mess.
