"You and I have a lot of love," Mu Ziyun thought as he walked. "You" can represent me, or Qingshanfeng, and in the same way, "I" can represent him or the Luoye Sect. As for "long", the first thing that comes to mind is Chang Ke Zong.
Of course, this is just an intuitive speculation. "Chang" can be an individual's name, and we will treat it as Changke Zong first. What is the connection between Qingfeng Mountain, Luoye Sect, and Changke Zong?
The crevices between the stones became wider, and there were forks in the road from time to time. Mu Ziyun quickened his pace. The smell of blood in front of him was stronger. It seemed that there was some kind of war.
Unexpectedly, when they arrived at an open area, there was a pool of blood on the ground, but there were no bodies. Two large swords were stuck in the ground, and a big man sat cross-legged on the chain in the middle.
Mu Ziyun recognized him immediately. Seeing that he was still breathing, he slowly approached and tentatively opened his mouth: "Master Fu?" Fu Hu's blood-red eyes suddenly opened, and he suddenly pulled out his giant sword and slashed at Mu Ziyun. . There was a shield formed by condensed martial energy on the giant sword, and when it hit it, the entire stone wall trembled.
It stands to reason that without San Wugang and without showing up, Fuhu should not know his identity. Then his move is an indiscriminate attack. Mu Ziyun was not a vegetarian either. He fought hard and had no chance, but relied on Yan Xiu to come to Fuhu's side.
Fuhu kicked up another giant sword stuck on the ground, and then suddenly stuck the sword in his hand on the ground. A wave of air shook away, and Muziyun flew five or six steps away, and then he saw Fuhu carrying another giant sword. A sword rushed towards him. Instead of being cumbersome before, the sword was as light as a willow stick in Fu Hu's hand, but it could cut off layers of stone walls when struck.
"Has his movement changed?" Mu Ziyun already found it difficult to hide. The point is that Fuhu's whole body is covered with extremely strong martial energy. It seems that his posture is much stronger than that of Li Ziwen. With this energy alone, he can Mu Ziyun's limbs were weak and he couldn't breathe. After all, Yan Xiu is still a human body. No matter how extreme it is, it can't be compared with the incarnation. His body skills may not be bad, but his aura is thousands of miles lower.
Forced to escape, Mu Ziyun took out the last set of white feathers. There were six people, three to cover and two to accompany them. Mu Ziyun was in the middle and sprinted towards the depths of the cemetery. But Fu Hu flexibly turned the hilt of the sword, lifted the giant sword with one kick, and freed his hand to deal with the person who was covering him.
The giant sword was about to cut off half of Mu Ziyun's body. Fortunately, Mu Ziyun was prepared and left a white feather on the sole of his foot. He twisted his ankle in desperation, forcing his body to deviate from the direction.
He managed to avoid it, but his foot was severely sprained. He was still worried that Fuhu would pounce on him and kill him, but when he showed up, there was no one behind him. "Eh?" Mu Ziyun was confused, "You're letting yourself off so easily?" There was a sound of the chain twitching, and the giant sword inserted a few feet away beside him was dragged back.
Mu Ziyun looked secretly and found Fuhu sitting cross-legged on the chain again, eyes closed, as if nothing had happened.
It's not unreasonable for Fuhu to do this, Mu Ziyun thought. Knowing that he has the magical power of Sun Qiji, they know exactly what will happen. It is obvious that Fuhu is guarding the area below him and the surrounding area. They were all stone walls without any strange aura, so what was he waiting for?
In short, Mu Ziyun was sure that the heads of the ten major sects had indeed arrived, and there were people to guide them. I'm afraid this wasn't an accident, but was planned. Who is coming to Qingshan Mountain? It couldn't be Li Ziwen. With his nature, if he saw Fu Hu guarding the place for no reason, he would definitely fight with him.
Zheng Qiao is even less capable. The scale of the spell is too large, and the Tiannunu cemetery is full of dangers and cannot withstand the torment. Who could Zhang Kui and Hao Han be? Zhang Kui's chances are higher. Haohan is an outsider after all, so it's more appropriate for one of us to do this kind of thing.
Mu Ziyun limped and held on to the stone wall, "It's strange. Why can't I see blood? There's not even a corpse." He stepped in a pool of blood for a long time. The blood looked quite fresh. He looked above his head. , and nothing unusual was found, could this stone still bleed?
Suddenly, in the darkness, a hand covered Mu Ziyun's mouth. Mu Ziyun kicked his legs backwards with all his strength. The man behind him was a head shorter than him. The kick hit his knees, and the calf bent. About to fall, without Bai Yu, Mu Ziyun slashed behind him with one hand.
"Uh..." The man made a strange voice, "Uh, uh..." "Eh? Sound familiar?" Mu Ziyun slowed down his movements slightly and looked back at the man's face, "Mute!" The voice was a little excited, and the mute covered his head. Holding his legs, he made a shushing motion.
"I said, why are you here? Aren't you supposed to be in the fake cemetery?"
The mute sprinkled medicinal powder in his hand: "The medicine on my body can restrain each other from the medicine in the cemetery. I am in a direct relationship between illusion and reality, and I walked here in a daze."
"I'll wipe it, that's fine." The mute eagerly covered Mu Ziyun's mouth again, signaling him to keep his voice down.
"What? Is there anyone here?" The mute nodded and sprinkled the powder: "A lot, a lot."
"I saw Fuhu following you, oh, and there are a few dead people. Why is this place so big, and you can't reach the end no matter how far you go." Mu Ziyun said in a low voice.
Unexpectedly, the mute shook his head: "This is not a big place. You have been going the wrong way. There are at least twenty people here." "Ah!" Mu Ziyun covered his mouth, "So many! Why can't I see any of them."
The mute signaled to Mu Ziyun to follow him, and then he climbed up the stone wall. The top of his head was dark, so Mu Ziyun didn't care much and followed him using his hands and feet.
It didn't matter if he climbed up, he was only three or four feet tall, but Mu Ziyun's face turned dark. He looked down and saw that the road he was confident did not go around in a circle, but turned out to be a few simple roads that intersected together, with no beginning or end, and even the entrance intersection was missing.
"Where is Fuhu?" Mu Ziyun found that Fuhu, who was there just now, was nowhere to be found. The mute spread the medicine powder on the stone wall: "He is still where he is, but you will only find it after you go down. There are doorways to the stone walls here. If you continue walking for a year, you won't be able to get out."
The two of them stopped talking and climbed up with their heads down. As they climbed, Mu Ziyun found that the mute actually stood up on the stone wall, and exclaimed: "What kind of body skills are you doing, can you walk on the wall?" The mute was helpless. After patting Mu Ziyun's head, it took a while for Mu Ziyun to come back to his senses. It turned out that they had climbed to the top and reached flat ground.
Mu Ziyun stood up with a slight embarrassment and looked around. He found that he had entered a cracked road again. The mute sprinkled the medicine powder: "It was a downhill road just after entering the crevice. The fork is very inconspicuous. You have been taking the wrong road. This is the true road."
"Thank you very much. If I hadn't met you, I don't know what year or month I would have transferred to. By the way, what happened to Fu Hu and Ye Bingzhi?"
"Fuhu must be waiting for something." The mute shook his head again, "Ye Bingzhi? Who is Ye Bingzhi, I have never seen him."
"He was the representative of the leader of the Luoye Sect during the Lianzhuang War." "No, I haven't seen him. I just came in not long ago."
It’s strange, if you can see Fuhu, why can’t you see Ye Bingzhi? Could it be that Ye Bingzhi wasn't there before and he happened to crawl there when he came? From the looks of it, he couldn't climb very far.
The mute made a shushing gesture to signal that someone was there. The two of them were hiding in the dark, click, click, click, footsteps came from inside, getting closer and closer. When they were a few feet away from them, the two of them poked their heads out, and the footsteps stopped in front of them. But didn't see anyone.
Dumb and Mu Ziyun looked at each other blankly. One of them heard wrongly, but both of them heard the man approaching. Just when they had no clue, in the silence, a frightening voice came from their ears: "Are you looking for me?"
"Ah!" "Uh" "Mute, Mu Ziyun jumped back quickly, where is the person?" There was still no sign of anyone, bang, Mu Ziyun was patted on the left shoulder, and when he turned around, the mute disappeared.
Then came the voice again: "He's dead, no need to look back." Mu Ziyun was startled, and said bitterly to the air: "Now I know which dog the Changke Sect sent here. It's really a pity that we are enemies in the same road. Those monsters didn’t kill you last time.”
