Shenhua Mountain.

The moon fountain hangs down the wall, pines and cranes perch on the building. From the bottom of the mountain, you can see the steep and towering fairy mountains, Qionglou, Yuyu, white snow and divine pines and waterfalls thousands of meters high. Thunderstorms are flying half way down, and the sun is at the top of it.

“What a sacred mountain and fairyland, this trip is worth it.”

The young man in brocade clothes looked arrogant and domineering. At this age, he was in the stage of hoarse voice. There were more than a dozen eunuchs around him who were flattering and flattering him. They kept changing their tricks to make the young man happy. Not far away, there was a team of hundreds of people with a luxurious carriage.

The palace maids and the mighty imperial guards marched towards Mount Huashan.

Twenty years have passed since the founding of the country and the unification of the country. Jiang Mian, the great ancestor of the Yan Empire, died four years ago.

During Jiang Mian's reign, he visited Shenhua Mountain several times to enshrine the throne, to show that he accepted the destiny to govern the world, to bring peace to heaven, to repay the gods, and to demonstrate the orthodoxy of the Jiang family.

The emperor who was about to conquer the world was in good physical condition and could travel far away and climb mountains when he had nothing to do.

The second-generation emperor preferred to stay in the palace and enjoy the pleasures of the world. However, the first emperor had gone to Shenhua Mountain several times to consecrate Zen. If he did not go, it would be unorthodox and not recognized by heaven and earth. Going there in person would be too tiring and he would have nothing to do.

I thought I could let the princes climb mountains instead of offering sacrifices to heaven and earth, not to mention the princes were very happy to run errands.

It is a big event to offer sacrifices to heaven and earth. Whoever goes will mean who will be able to reach the Ninth Five-Year Plan in the future. For this reason, there are many stumbling blocks and stabbings in the back. The prince who got the opportunity happily went.

It has to be said that Yan II is very smart. With just one order, his sons rushed to climb the mountain.

When the royal team arrived at Shenhua Mountain, it was located in front of the tall mountain gate at the foot of the mountain. There were senior disciples of Chunyang Palace who were responsible for receiving and guiding the way. Normally, senior disciples were busy maintaining the operation of Chunyang Palace. The disciples above the elders were either in retreat or enlightening and had no time to do this.

trivia.

The team began to climb the mountain.

The palace maids and eunuchs were panting and did not dare to complain about the hardship, while the guards were trained all year round and were not afraid of hard work.

"What a beautiful scene~ The Chang'an poet really didn't lie~"

The prince was very excited looking at the beautiful scenery of green mountains and clear waters. The cranes and monkeys were not afraid of strangers, and he did not feel tired at all with the beautiful scenery. It was really fun to climb the mountain with the delicate wicker chair rocking.

Several strong men took turns carrying rattan chairs to climb up, and the prince was really not tired.

The prince and the officials did not notice that the few guards and maids in the team spoke very little...

The Chunyang Palace on the mountain has already prepared for the ceremony. The ancient altar on the cliff has been cleaned, and the disciples are restricted not to conflict with the royal family. The hot-tempered Jin Xu forges utensils in the crater of his own volcano, while the cold-faced Zixu who likes to communicate with swords does not need to

Responsible for receiving visitors, this kind of thing has always been the job of Yuxu Palace.

Lingxu's elixir refining and making medicine often exploded, and he was disgraced and unfit to meet guests.

Qingxu...forget it, everyone in Qingxu is very busy.

Tai Chi Square is very lively. Young disciples are running around trying to see what the emperor's son looks like. Senior brothers and sisters are busy running to catch the child...

The pavilions and pavilions of Chunyang Palace are different from the luxury and nobility of the imperial palace. They have a transcendent and otherworldly atmosphere, which is very comfortable.

The person who received the prince was an elder of Yuxu Palace, and the two parties got along well.

…

late at night.

Five black shadows left the guest room and disappeared into the night.

Chunyang Palace has many disciples and energetic young children running around, so there are no magic arrays in the living area. I believe no one dares to make trouble in Chunyang Palace. Not to mention the elders in the Yuanying stage and the supreme elders in the Transformation stage.

Most of them, no one dares to plot evil in the mountains because of their long life, but there are no absolutes in the world, and there are always exceptions to everything.

Five black figures used the shadows of the buildings under the moonlight to sneak silently, almost melting into the darkness.

Soon they came to the edge of the living area of ​​the guest room, and the five of them paused. Going forward, there might be magic circles and experts everywhere. Although there were ways to block the breath, if there was even the slightest movement, all the previous efforts would be wasted, so we had to be cautious.

One of them took out a small jade bottle, pulled out the stopper, and crawled out a small moth that shone red.

Reciting the incantation softly, the moth flew forward and left and right, as if drunk. The five people hurriedly followed, imitating the moth's twists and turns and not daring to deviate at all...

After twisting and turning, I came to the edge of the cliff and jumped down without hesitation!

I didn't dare to use spells or talismans to fly. I clung to the cracks in the mountain stream with my hands and feet and moved flexibly on the cliff like a gecko, always following the little moth. When I passed by a waterfall, someone missed me because the rocks were covered with moss and were slippery.

Falling into the abyss.

If it were anyone else, he would have shouted for help when he fell off the cliff, but that person didn't say a word and let himself fall to his death...

The four of them continued to move forward, following the moths around mysterious magic circles that were invisible to the naked eye. The mountain wind was strong, so the remaining four were extremely careful after losing one person's hand.

Around a cliff, an ancient stone tower appeared in front of you.

It is dark and deep, the moon cannot illuminate it, and it is as dark as ink. There is a magic circle circling the stone tower. Countless flying swords are spinning around the tower like dragons on the water. There is a green lotus on the top of the tower that emits fluorescence, which is similar to when Bai Yujun was suppressed by the Ming Dynasty.

The lotus in the palace looks very similar.

The moth was still approaching the stone tower, and then the four of them saw a flash of sword light, and the moth turned into powder and scattered.

"Let's get started."

Three of them pulled out daggers and stabbed them into the heart...

When the two senior disciples responsible for guarding the stone tower discovered the intruder, they immediately drew their swords without shouting nonsense. However, they were unable to stop the inexplicable man in black. The black energy released by the other party was so strange and evil that they had no choice but to issue a warning and activate the magic circle!

Not long after, a large array of sword lights illuminated the deep canyon!

The nearby patrolling disciples quickly flew towards the valley, and even the Supreme Elder flew to the stone tower. Several huge palace lanterns rose in the sky, emitting light to illuminate the sacred mountain.

"Someone sneaked into the stone tower!"

A loud roar spread throughout the sect.

Zixu Peak and Gan Wu went out with expressionless faces, raised their legs and took a step to disappear instantly...

When Gan Wu arrived at the bottom of the valley, the stone pagoda had been surrounded by mountain patrol disciples. The pagoda door was wide open, and there were four strange corpses on the ground. One of them fell in front of the door, and the other three were shriveled as if their blood had been drained.

An evil cultivator's high-level magic weapon Ghost Flute that escaped from the tower was flying around trying to escape. Gan Wu glanced at it.

Whew! The magic weapon Ghost Flute that was running around was cut into two pieces by the sword energy.

Walking into the tower, the interior was as empty and bright as day, with densely packed grids connected in series and flying in a circular pattern according to a certain pattern. There were so many boxes that Ganwu quickly discovered something unusual. One of the boxes was open.

It contains the magic weapon brought back by Master and Uncle Yu many years ago. I and Junior Sister Bai were there at the time, because many people died because of this thing.

"Finally couldn't bear it anymore?"

Gan Wu sneered.

When I brought that terrible magic weapon back and sealed it in Shenhua Mountain, for hundreds of years, no demons or monsters dared to approach it. Unexpectedly, it was finally released by a few low-level practitioners. Monsters have always disdained foreign objects, and they have to pay the price for taking risks.

There is only one possibility to steal the magic weapon, and they begin to lose confidence in themselves.

Walking out of the stone tower, the thick stone door rumbled shut, and the gap shone with light and was sealed again.

He spoke coldly as he passed by the corpse.

"Clean up the body and continue patrolling the mountain."

"yes!"

The disciples confirmed that the seal was intact, grabbed four corpses and disappeared into streams of light.

Gan Wu despised those monsters and demon cultivators.
Chapter completed!