Seven days, the carriage traveled for seven days. During these hours, Mu Ziyun and the elders did not leave the car even half a step except to shake hands or provide supplies. Liu Qingzhong guessed that they were already ahead of the people who came out first, because they were trying their best to catch up, and two horses alone were exhausted. , has been taking a side road, and several people do not understand the current situation at all. It is certain that the news will spread. Zi Gui is a little worried that the Qingfeng Mountain people who are walking in the open may become scapegoats.
The situation is like this. On that day, half an hour after Liu Qingzhong found Mu Ziyun, almost all the forces in Luoma River got the news on the river. Whether it was facts or embellished descriptions, they concluded two certain pieces of information in their minds. , First, a monster appeared on Qingshan Mountain. As for why it is called a monster, it is because even if it is true, people will not believe it. Transformation, luck, and natural fire body, any of them are enough to make people crazy. As a result, They all appear in one person, and people would rather think that he is actually a monster who has learned sorcery, so it makes sense. Secondly, if the monster has obtained the White Lotus Crying Son, no one will doubt it, because the White Lotus Crying Son has disappeared. Although the treasure contains the essence of heaven and earth, it has no spirituality and will not leave on its own. This recognized fact instantly caused an undercurrent to surge along the Luoma River, and all major forces immediately took action.
Elder Wen of Chi Miaofeng took Wanmin back to the stronghold, immediately explained the situation to the other elders, and immediately took countermeasures: to stop it secretly, but not to do anything openly. The relationship between Chi Miaofeng and Qingshanfeng is indeed good, but at this time, when it comes to choosing alliance or enemy, the elders simply choose enemies, because if what Elder Wen said is true, then Qingshanfeng's situation is really terrible. If To support Qingfeng Mountain at this time, not to mention whether they can withstand the siege of other sects, even if Qingfeng Mountain becomes the number one sect in Huzhou with the help of Mu Ziyun one day, who can be sure whether Chi Miaofeng will still be valuable in their eyes at that time? Will he be beaten to death? Accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger, not to mention that the tiger may not mature yet. At this time, becoming an enemy is an inevitable choice. Elder Wen had dealt with Liu Qingzhong and knew that he was cautious and that people who could walk on the road openly would never hide treasures. Therefore, from the very beginning, Chi Miaofeng divided the people into four or five groups and moved along all possible routes. The route to Qingshan Peak was secretly explored for traces.
The people of the Fallen Leaf Sect did not consider competing for the White Lotus Crying Son. The loss of the great elder left them without a backbone, and they were worried that some forces would target the precious phantom for souls, so they withdrew early.
After escaping, the masked man hid in the dark and summoned a black hawk. He opened the hawk's beak and stuffed it into a ball of paper. Then he took off his hand and let it fly into the air. Then he took out a piece of regular clothes and exposed his face. The burns on his body were all there. There was labor pain again during the pulling, "Boy, you gave me a big gift, Jie Jie, I hope you can live until the day I give it back to you."
The demon is a human being but not a human being. It was born fifty years ago. Information about the organization has long been spread. In the beginning, there were only Qian and Kun. Fifty years later, it expanded to eight people. No one has seen the faces of Qian and Kun, and has never heard of their methods. At this time, there were two monsters hiding in the jungle of Daerwan, whispering and staring at the carriage not far away. "When will we take action? In half a day, there will be more people." The man who spoke was only five feet tall and stooped. His whole body was covered with mud. He was playing with a bald rat in his hand. "Give up and return to the world." This man looked like Weird, the left side of the head is white and the right side is black, and the left side of the clothes is black and the right side is white. "What? I found them from the first day and followed them for so long. I just didn't do anything?" "This "I" means "I"" "What about "I"" "Agreed" "Okay, it's a pity, I could have gotten a lot of good things by killing them" "'I' means 'I', let them go. Our role is much greater." The two turned and left Daerwan.
On the carriage, Liu Qingzhong whispered to Liu Changshan outside the curtain: "Leave?" Liu Changshan opened a corner of the curtain, "Leave" Zi Gui asked doubtfully: "Just left? You have been with us for three days, could there be someone else?" "Deceit?" "Even if there is, we can only act according to the situation. They are hiding it while we are hiding it. Hurry up and we will be fine in half a day." The long whip hit the horse's buttocks, and after the neighing sound, two car marks were left.
Half a day later, we arrived at Shuangtou Peak. The geographical location of Shuangtou Peak is extremely important. It is the heart of the road and the intersection of hundreds of paths. Anyone going south, north, east, or west must exit from here. The importance is obvious. It is Qingshan. At the place where Fengyu's heavy soldiers were holding hands, Mu Ziyun and the others immediately left the carriage and led the way towards the stronghold with Liu Qingzhong leading the way.
Just a dozen steps away, Liu Qingzhong suddenly stopped, "Wait a minute, something is wrong." "Elder, what happened?" "Double-headed peak stronghold, dominated by Qingfeng Peak, has five sects to guard it. Twenty steps One guard, one hundred steps small stronghold, the guard is quite tight, but why did we go so far without seeing anyone." Liu Changshan asked, "Could it be that this place was...impossible? There are three Qingfeng peaks here. Elders, thirty elders of the lower sects, and hundreds of disciples are here..." Liu Qingzhong shook his head, "Something's wrong, I have some ominous premonitions, so I need to step back. Mu Ziyun, you are standing between us, now start to step back slowly." Several people protected Mu Ziyun in the center and slowly retreated. "Elder, don't retreat, we are surrounded," Mu Ziyun said. "What? How do you know?" Liu Changshan looked around, but there was no figure at all. "I can feel that there was no breath in these places at first, but just now, when we were about to retreat, these people seemed to appear out of thin air. "Liu Qingzhong frowned. He didn't find anyone around him, but Mu Ziyun had martial energy. He might not be as good as him in dueling, but his sense of aura was already better than his.
Fire beads spun out from Mu Ziyun's chest, and he held a wisp of fire in his right hand, spraying fireworks directly toward the trees in front of him. Several century-old trees lost their lives in the crackling and burning sounds. "Stop hiding, come out," Mu Ziyun said to the fire ring. A few breaths later, Liu Qingzhong and others broke into cold sweats. A few steps away in front of them, figures kept appearing. "I didn't even notice it," Liu Qingzhong said regretfully. "Elder, what kind of magic should they have used, and it is a magic that contains magical energy, so that they can not be discovered by us?" "Hehehe" walked out from behind the tree, "It is a spell, and it was arranged by my elders personally." It’s you!” Liu Qingzhong glared at this person, “It’s you!”
