After Li Mochou and Hong Lingbo passed through the secret passage of the Taoist temple, they walked out of a cave and saw a vast sea of clouds in front of them.
The place where they stood was actually on a stone platform in the center of a cliff. It couldn't reach the sky or the ground, and there was solid ice everywhere.
When Hong Lingbo walked out of the cave, a gust of cold wind carried snow particles in. Looking down from a high position, he saw that there was actually a valley under the cliff.
Lush pines and cypresses are connected together, but they are covered with white snow. The whole mountain is filled with a deep atmosphere.
"This is it!" Li Mochou walked to the front of the stone platform, leaned over and saw an iron rope hanging from mid-air to the cliff.
"Ling Bo, without further ado, you can get off now."
Hong Lingbo agreed, and after reaching the edge of the stone platform, he landed on his hands and feet, then grabbed the iron rope and slowly crawled downwards.
The cliff was already extremely steep, and the frozen ice and snow made it even more slippery. Even though he was holding on to the iron rope, Hong Lingbo slipped several times and almost fell into the abyss. He couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
She crawled on the iron rope for a long time, but she still didn't see Li Mochou. She couldn't help but shouted anxiously: "Master, why don't you come down?"
After a while, Li Mochou's cool voice echoed in the night sky, "You go down first, don't look back, leave marks along the way, I will pick up your junior brother and I will come."
"Master, you must not..."
When Hong Lingbo heard this, his expression changed drastically, and he called several times, but never heard any response.
Her left leg was injured and she could barely crawl down slowly. But if she returned to the stone platform, it would be impossible.
"Master, she can't use her true energy. What if she really goes back?" Hong Lingbo felt so confused that he could hardly control himself.
She had been with Li Mochou in the past, and although she had experienced a lot of dangers, she had always been ruthless and decisive in killing, and there had never been such a time when she did not hesitate to take her own life.
Hong Lingbo had always felt that his master was a hard-hearted person. Except when he was rescued, he never felt any warmth from her.
For the first time in her life, she felt that Master had someone he cared about and something he wanted to do at the risk of his life.
Just like the Lu Zhanyuan she has never forgotten over the years.
"Is it because Junior Brother is Lu Zhanyuan's son?" Hong Lingbo murmured, an extremely complicated look flashed across his face, "Master, why are you bothering?"
At this time, the cold wind was howling on the cliff, and her fingers were almost frozen. She gritted her teeth, suppressed the fear and fear in her heart, and whispered: "Even if I die, I will die with my master and junior brother." Together."
Hong Lingbo grabbed the iron rope with both hands and climbed up slowly. The wound on his leg that had not yet healed suddenly burst open with constant exertion. Scarlet blood continued to seep out, leaving a long blood mark on the ice and snow. .
She struggled forward step by step, but not long after, she felt severe pain in her left leg, which was even a little numb. She suddenly lost her footing and fell from the cliff, straight into the abyss at the bottom of the valley.
She was shocked and frightened, but she did not lose her mind. She only felt the wind roaring beside her, and her body kept falling downwards, constantly trying to grab the iron rope on the cliff.
But the force of her fall was too strong, and she couldn't catch it at all. It wasn't until she hit the cliff with her palms several times that her palms were all bloody and bloody. Then she managed to slow down and finally grabbed the iron rope.
But when I looked at the stone platform again, it was already covered by clouds and fog, so I couldn't see it clearly.
It was such a high distance that even if she had to waste her left leg, it would be impossible for her to climb up.
"Master, Junior Brother, I am really useless!"
Hong Lingbo was sad and desperate. He glanced at the clearly visible valley bottom and could only start walking down.
…
In a mansion in Pingyao City, it looks ordinary, but it is loose on the outside and tight on the inside. There are powerful Mongolian masters patrolling it.
Huo Dou, who was supposed to have left for Dadu three days ago, unexpectedly appeared in this house.
He was holding an iron bone fan. When the guarding warriors saw him approaching, they did not dare to stop him. They retreated to the left and right and allowed him to pass.
"I want to see the master." After a while, they arrived at a room deep in the mansion. Huo Dou said to the guard: "Go in and report."
"Yes." When the guard saw that it was him, he did not dare to neglect and trotted back to report.
After a moment, the guard ran out again: "Your Highness, the Imperial Master wants you to come in."
"Yeah." Huo Dou hummed through his nose, indicating that he knew, and strode in.
When I walked in, I saw a very tall and thin Tibetan monk wearing a yellow robe, with a figure like a bamboo pole, sitting on the couch.
After Huo Dou came in, he opened his eyes, and a captivating light burst out from his pupils.
This person is none other than Jinlun Dharma King, who is also the first protector of the country in Mongolia. He was born in the Vajra Sect of Tantric Buddhism. He is a peerless expert who practices Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung externally and Yoga Tantra internally.
Jin Lun Dharma King pointed to the chair below: "Sit."
Then he asked: "How is the investigation going?"
Huo Dou didn't dare. He stepped forward, straightened his robes, leaned down and bowed solemnly: "Disciple pays homage to Master. There is information about the whereabouts of the Right Envoy of Light."
After hearing these words, Jin Lun Dharma King narrowed his bright eyes slightly: "Where is he now?"
Huo Du did not dare to neglect and said: "According to the secret information we planted in the Ming Cult, the Right Envoy of Light should have arrived at Mount Taiyue."
"My disciple speculates that this person may want to unite with the red-trained fairy Li Mochou who is hiding in the mountains to fight against our great Mongolian country."
After listening to Huo Du's words, Jin Lun Dharma King remained silent for a while, but there was no surprise in his eyes.
Huo Du vaguely saw it and quickly lowered his head, staring at the green bricks on the ground, waiting for instructions.
In fact, he had already set out for Dadu three days ago, but was secretly stopped on the way and met Jinlun Dharma King who had arrived here at an unknown time.
Only then did we find out that Jin Lun Dharma King had followed the Ming Sect's Right Envoy of Light all the way, and wanted to use his head on his neck to intimidate the martial arts heroes in the North.
Nowadays, almost everyone in the black and white circles in the North has focused their attention on Dadu, but no one knows that Jinlun Dharma King has already left Dadu and arrived in Pingyao City.
Jinlun Dharma King pondered for a long time and said: "Taiyue Mountain is extremely vast, with deep forests and luxuriant leaves. In addition, the mountain is blocked by heavy snow. It is really difficult to find the thief in it."
"Besides, the Right Envoy of Light is extremely skilled at lightness. He is even more difficult to deal with in the mountains and forests."
"Since he is going for Li Mochou, let's keep an eye on Fairy Chi Lian. The enemy will naturally reveal his flaws."
"Since Li Mochou's whereabouts have been traced, go and mobilize your manpower now. Don't alert others. Then come with me to Taiyue Mountain."
"Yes!" Huo Dou couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his master had a plan in mind, and stood up and left.
Seeing Huo Du retreating, Jinlun Dharma King did not move. He thought silently, stood up and walked around, then stopped suddenly and said, "I wonder if the Ming Cult's magical power of suppressing the religion, the Great Shift of the Universe, is in the hands of this right envoy of light." …”
After a while, Huo Dou was ready.
Jinlun Dharma King then stepped out of the room, sat in the carriage, and quietly went to Taiyue Mountain without disturbing anyone.
