The sounds of fighting and screams echoed on the mountain, and the same was true in the mountains behind Guangmingding.
But with Chu Qinghe's strength, although he could not reach the point of being able to hear a needle drop within ten miles like Yaoyue Sannu, it was not difficult to avoid the six major sects and people from Guangmingding in advance.
Not to mention that Chu Qinghe used breath-condensing powder to suppress the internal energy and true energy fluctuations of the three of them.
Therefore, even though the six major sects and the Ming Cult were constantly fighting on the mountain, and there were many casual cultivators fishing in troubled waters, no one knew that three people had quietly entered the forbidden area halfway up the mountain.
The moment they stepped into the forbidden area, Chu Qinghe and the others saw the piles of bones on the ground.
Obviously they all belong to the warriors who broke into this forbidden area in the past.
Focusing on the bones in front of him, Qu Feiyan swallowed and looked at Xiao Zhao: "Are you sure you know the locations of the mechanisms here?"
Xiao Zhao nodded seriously and said, "My mother has taught me to memorize the secrets of the Ming Cult since I was a child. I can't remember them wrong."
Chu Qinghe said quietly: "What are you afraid of with Xiao Zhao taking the lead?"
With that said, Chu Qinghe said: "Xiao Zhao, give me the cloak in the package."
After hearing what Chu Qinghe said, Xiao Zhao said "Oh" and quickly took out a cloak from the package.
And when the cloak was opened by Chu Qinghe, Qu Feiyan seemed to notice something pulling open one side of Chu Qinghe's cloak.
Later, in the sight of Qu Feiyan and Xiao Zhao, they clearly saw the "black jade sky silk" sewn in the cloak.
Seeing this scene, Qu Feiyan and Xiao Zhao became resentful at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Qu Feiyan looked at Chu Qinghe speechlessly and said, "Didn't you say you are not afraid if Xiao Zhao takes the lead?"
Facing what Qu Feiyan said, Chu Qinghe rolled his eyes and said, "If you're not afraid, can't you get a higher level of insurance?"
People make mistakes and horses make mistakes.
Only a fool can succeed if he can prepare in advance and avoid risks.
As he spoke, Chu Qinghe put the cloak on his body and opened his arms slightly.
Seeing this, Qu Feiyan and Xiao Zhao stood beside Chu Qinghe, one on the left and one on the right, also protected by Chu Qinghe's cloak.
After Xiao Zhao took out the bottle containing tung oil from the package, Qu Feiyan wrapped two branches that were broken on the way before with cloth strips, poured tung oil on them and lit them, and two simple torches were made like this.
Then, under Xiao Zhao's guidance, the three of them got together and moved in the passage.
When the three of them stopped halfway through the move, Xiao Zhao raised his hand and pressed it on a stone slab on the wall.
When the stone slab dented a little, the stone wall next to them moved quickly horizontally.
Looking up at the bottomless passage inside, Qu Feiyan asked: "So if you continue to follow this passage, it will be a dead end?"
Hearing this, Xiao Zhao nodded slightly and said: "Take another three steps forward, almost every step is a trap."
Then, under Xiao Zhao's guidance, Qu Feiyan fully felt what the secret passage was.
Under Xiao Zhao's guidance, several people passed through thirteen secret doors one after another.
More than ten breaths later, as several people once again passed through a secret door and entered another secret room, Xiao Zhao suddenly stopped.
Seeing this, Qu Feiyan asked in confusion: "Why don't you leave?"
Xiao Zhao shook his head and said: "According to what my mother said, she only entered this stone chamber back then, and she has not been able to find the secret doors leading to other stone chambers since then. Even I don't know where the secret doors are. ?”
Qu Feiyan said in astonishment: "So, we have to look for it ourselves?"
Xiao Zhao nodded slightly, and then looked at Chu Qinghe carefully.
But facing Xiao Zhao's gaze, Chu Qinghe asked: "How many times has your mother been to this stone room?"
Xiao Zhao said without thinking: "Mother said it no less than fifty times."
Qu Feiyan said in shock: "I've been here more than fifty times and still can't find it? Can we find it now?"
Xiao Zhao lacked confidence and said, "I don't know."
Hearing this, Chu Qinghe shook his head and said: "Go back!"
Qu Feiyan asked in confusion: "Aren't you looking for it?"
Chu Qinghe said angrily: "This stone room is so big. Dai Qisi has gone to this stone room fifty times and still can't find it. Obviously this stone room is a dead end. Apparently there are other stone rooms in the previous secret rooms and secret passages. Why are you wasting your time here?"
Father, like son.
Dai Qisi was so obsessed with the idea of "The Great Shift of the Universe" that she went to look inside the stone room. Chu Qinghe was not interested in "The Great Shift of the Universe", so naturally his brain was not affected.
Judging from the current situation, every floor tile in this stone room has probably been knocked several times by Dai Qisi. What is the waste of time in such a situation?
Listening to what Chu Qinghe said, although Xiao Zhao and Qu Feiyan were not sure, they still walked back along Chu Qinghe.
Later, after the three of them returned to the previous stone room, Chu Qinghe took a look at the stone room.
After thinking for a moment, the true energy in Chu Qinghe's body was mobilized and gathered, and the shadows of sword energy quickly swept out of Chu Qinghe's body and then hovered in front of Chu Qinghe.
When Chu Qinghe flicked his ring finger, just like when he was sparring with Dongfang Bubai before, the phantoms of sword energy in front of him turned into hundreds of sword energy and dispersed and landed on the walls of the room.
It can be said that every sword energy contains a little bit of strength.
When the sword energy fell on their respective stone walls, they all made a "puff" sound.
Seeing this scene, Qu Feiyan was startled for a moment, and then he immediately came to his senses and said: "Yes! There must be people from the Ming Cult outside this forbidden area on weekdays. In order to avoid being discovered, even if they enter this secret passage, I didn’t dare to make too much noise, and even if I wanted to explore the secret door, I could only fumble a little bit.”
"But now the six major factions are besieging Guangmingding. There is so much movement that no one will pay attention to the situation in the mountain."
Listening to Qu Feiyan's words next to him, Xiao Zhao also reacted, his eyes flashing with light and he couldn't help but feel a little more expectant.
And after the hundreds of sword energies were eliminated, there was nothing strange in the entire stone chamber.
Seeing this, Chu Qinghe said quietly: "Let's go!"
When the two women heard this, they also followed Chu Qinghe closely, so that they were both illuminated by the cloak.
In this way, after successive attempts, after the three of them went back into the third dark room, under Chu Qinghe's intensive sword energy, a stone brick on the wall suddenly sunk in slightly.
Then, from the dark room, a stone wall suddenly flipped open.
Taking this scene into his eyes, Chu Qinghe sighed secretly in his heart.
You know, there are not only secret doors in this secret passage, but also some long and narrow passages.
It would be better if we were in this closed secret room and just had to deal with a few walls.
If he ran into the long and narrow secret passage, knowing the amount of Qi Qi in Qinghe, he would probably want to explore them one by one, and the amount of work would be quite large.
Later, under Chu Qinghe's carpet-like method, as several people explored all the way, they finally entered a new darkroom.
After entering this darkroom, it was different from other empty darkrooms.
In the middle of the stone training room, there is a three-foot-high stone platform with a skeleton sitting cross-legged on it.
There were even more cobwebs surrounding the skeleton.
Looking at this skeleton, Qu Feiyan, who entered the darkroom, couldn't help but said, "Why is there a skeleton here?"
As soon as the voice came out, Chu Qinghe on the side said lazily: "If nothing unexpected happens, this may be Yang Dingtian."
After hearing what Chu Qinghe said, Xiao Zhao and Qu Feiyan both looked surprised.
Qu Feiyan couldn't help but said: "He is Yang Dingtian? How could he die in the secret path of Mingjiao?"
Chu Qinghe said angrily: "Nonsense, this is the secret passage of the Ming Cult, and this guy is in such a posture. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that there is something wrong with the practice and he has gone crazy."
Qu Feiyan turned back to look at Yang Dingtian's corpse and said, "I thought he was killed by other warriors, but it turned out that he went crazy and died in the forbidden area of the Ming Cult. No wonder the people of the Ming Cult don't know."
At this time, Xiao Zhao's eyes moved, as if he had discovered a surprise and said: "Sir, that might be "The Great Shift of the Universe""
After hearing what Xiao Zhao said, Qu Feiyan looked up and saw a parchment sitting under the skeleton that Xiao Zhao pointed at.
After a few breaths, as Xiao Zhao pulled the sheepskin roll out from under the skeleton, Qu Feiyan looked at it for a few times and found that it was all bare.
However, as Xiao Zhao on the side took out a dagger and pricked his finger, squeezing out a few drops of blood and falling on the sheepskin roll, he saw that some patterns slowly appeared on the blood-stained sheepskin roll.
"What's this?"
Looking at the patterns on the parchment roll, Qu Feiyan couldn't help but turn his head and look at Xiao Zhao.
Hearing this, Xiao Zhao said with a smile on his face: "This is in Persian, and it records the mentality and cultivation methods of "The Great Shift of the Universe"."
When he learned that what was recorded on this parchment scroll was indeed the Ming sect's martial arts "The Great Shift of the Universe", Qu Feiyan couldn't help but look at it a few more times.
After scanning the parchment with his eyes, Xiao Zhao handed the parchment that recorded the "Great Shift of the Universe" to Chu Qinghe.
"Sir, let's leave it at your place!"
Faced with what Xiao Zhao said, Chu Qinghe didn't care. He folded the thing and put it in his arms and threw it into the system backpack.
Perhaps because his biological father's last wish was about to be fulfilled, the smile on Xiao Zhao's face never broke when he returned along the way.
When the three people came out of the forbidden area, there were already hundreds of corpses left outside the forbidden area.
Either a disciple of the Ming Cult, or a disciple of the Kunlun Sect and the Kongtong Sect.
The corpse was exposed to the midday sun, and the pungent smell of blood filled the surrounding area.
Next to these corpses, there were several people who were constantly groping for the corpses, and some even tied up the weapons in the hands of the corpses on the ground.
When Chu Qinghe walked out of the forbidden area and saw these people touching the corpse, the dozen or so people outside also saw Chu Qinghe and others walking out slowly at this time.
After a moment of looking at each other, the warriors who were touching the corpse glanced at the blood-red stone with the word "forbidden land" next to Chu Qinghe and the others, and then glanced at the Ming sect's forbidden land passage behind Chu Qinghe. These people all focused their attention on Xiao Zhao, who was carrying a package on his back.
A few breaths later, as several warriors looked at each other, they activated their light kung fu skills at the same time, raised their weapons and charged towards Chu Qinghe.
Obviously, looking at the package on Xiao Zhao's back at this time, these people thought that it contained good things that Chu Qinghe and the others got from this Mingjiao forbidden area.
Facing the actions of these warriors, Xiao Zhao and Qu Feiyan on the side frowned slightly and used their internal energy to move towards the warriors.
When they noticed the internal energy fluctuations of the first-class perfection state in Xiao Zhao and Qu Feiyan, the expressions of these greedy warriors all changed drastically.
With the current strength of Xiao Zhao and Qu Feiyan, they are able to fight even ordinary warriors in the early or even middle stages of the Xiantian realm, let alone the third-level warriors in the second- and third-rate realms in front of them.
In less than three breaths in total, these warriors were all killed by the two women and fell down, adding a few more corpses to the bright summit.
After Qu Feiyan and Xiao Zhao turned back, Chu Qinghe slowly turned around and led the two women towards the top of the back mountain of Guangmingding.
The sounds of fighting are still constantly echoing above the light dome.
The corpses at the foot of the mountain were already cold and stiff.
The blood left from these corpses also merged with the rock and soil on the ground under the heat of the sun.
Occasionally, disciples of the Ming Cult fled down the mountain with fear on their faces.
There were also disciples of the Kongtong sect or the Kunlun sect who were lying among the corpses in fear and trembling, smearing blood on their faces and bodies and pretending to be corpses.
In this desperate situation of death, everyone is doing their best, either bravely killing the enemy, or protecting themselves.
After nearly four hours of continuous fighting, the mountain wind blowing through the Guangming Peak seemed to carry the pungent smell of blood, making people feel an inexplicable chill.
But compared to the early morning, the sound of fighting on the mountain has moved from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain.
It shows that the battle between the six major factions besieging Guangmingding is gradually coming to an end.
On the mountain behind Guangmingding, in the huge flat land of nearly a hundred feet, people from the six major sects and people from the Ming Cult stood opposite each other.
But compared to the six major sects, the Mingjiao side is obviously at a disadvantage.
For Mingjiao, the situation can be described as "precarious".
At this time, the six major sects and the remnants of the Ming Cult stood a hundred meters apart on the back mountain.
Song Yuanqiao, Yin Liting and other first-generation disciples who have reached the innate realm sent by Wudang Sect this time, as well as Southern Shaolin elders such as Kong Zhi and Kong Jian from Southern Shaolin, are all running the same Qi as Master Miejie and others. Pranayama.
When both sides are fighting against each other, they use energy and breath control to restore their physical strength and the true energy in their bodies, as if they are preparing for the final decisive battle.
In Guangmingding, Wei Yixiao, who had gone to Blackwood Cliff before, was breathing with obvious confusion.
The remaining wounds from the swords on his body made Wei Yixiao's already pale face lose any color at this time, making his appearance even more terrifying.
Zhou Dian, one of the Mingjiao Xiaoyao Five Disciples, couldn't help but cursed in a low voice while adjusting his breath: "Old Bat, didn't you say that people from the Sun Moon God Sect would come? Where are the people? If they don't come, we will It’s all over.”
Facing what Zhou Dian said, Wei Yixiao also sent a message: "The Dongfang Bubai has indeed agreed to take action. I don't know why it hasn't happened yet."
Seeing this, Zhou Dian couldn't help but cursed secretly: "Damn, this Dongfang Bubai won't sway us, right?"
At this time, Budai monk among the five scattered people asked: "Yang Zuoshi, what should we do now?"
As the voice of Budai monk rang out, all the Xiantian realm warriors in Mingjiao focused their attention on the middle-aged man with an upright appearance in front of them.
The man was wearing a white coarse cloth robe. He was about forty years old. He had a handsome appearance, but his eyebrows drooped slightly and there were a few deep wrinkles around his mouth, which gave him a slightly aged and miserable look.
It is Yang Xiao, the Guangming Zuo Envoy in the Ming Cult and the current acting leader of the Ming Cult.
Feeling the gazes of these people behind him, Yang Xiao exhaled softly and said: "Fight to the death!"
The voice that was slightly hoarse due to exhaustion was filled with helplessness, but it also gave people a sense of determination.
Seeing this, Wei Yixiao and others stopped talking and concentrated on regulating their breath.
However, at this time, on the back mountain, in addition to the people from the six major sects and the Mingjiao, there were also some other warriors or corpse touchers scattered around watching the situation in the field.
Standing on a convex rock about five miles away from the six major sects and Mingjiao, when Qu Feiyan looked at the Wudang disciples and the monks in Southern Shaolin, there was obvious doubt in his eyes.
In sight, no matter whether it is the Emei Sect, the Kongtong Sect, the Kunlun Sect, or the Nahuashan Sword Sect, almost 70% of the disciples have injuries on their bodies, their faces are a bit pale, and their steps are still a bit shaky. Points are vain.
It was obvious that he felt exhausted after the continuous battles.
As for the people from the Wudang Sect and Southern Shaolin, the disciples were not much better at this time. The clothes on their bodies were all scratched by the swords, and their faces and bodies were also stained with a lot of blood. Even their breathing The space is also obviously a bit thicker.
It looks really similar to the Emei Sect and other four sects. They all look like they have just experienced a deadly battle and struggled to climb to the top of the light.
Xiao Zhao on the side couldn't help but said: "Sir, didn't the Wudang Sect and Southern Shaolin not fight for their lives when they encountered the Mingjiao before? Why do they look the same as the other four sects now?"
Hearing this, Chu Qinghe glanced at the people in Wudang and Southern Shaolin in the field and said softly: "There are so many people watching around. If the clothes on them are all neat and new, it can't be justified."
With Chu Qinghe's medical skills, he could naturally tell that the exhaustion and injuries of the disciples of the Emei and Kongtong sects were real.
But the people from the Wudang and Southern Shaolin factions are just pretending.
Xiao Zhao said in astonishment: "Young master, you mean that they are just pretending?"
Hearing this, Chu Qinghe said softly "Yeah".
While replying, Chu Qinghe couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Originally, for the two factions, the siege of Guangmingding this time was just a formality, and the important thing was to participate.
How could one imagine that people from Wudang and Southern Shaolin were still applying makeup before going up the mountain.
With this professional ethics, he deserves to be called the Taishan Beidou in the world.
Just two words: "professional".
(End of chapter)
