Chapter 361 The gatekeeper struggling with the shackles (2)
Yang Ji's face changed slightly, and there was an angry look in his eyes. The Vitality Grass was indeed precious, but what Yang Ji cared about the most was the whereabouts of another Wen Sheng pen and ink mentioned by the gatekeeper.
After being teased several times by the gatekeeper, the reason why Yang Ji could endure it and continue the deal with the gatekeeper was because of the whereabouts of this literary sage's pen and ink.
In modern times, with the decline of literature, it was very difficult to find the whereabouts of the writings and ink of the literary saint. It was easier said than finding a needle in a haystack. Historians spent their whole lives and only collected half of the fragmented pages.
Wen Sheng's pen and ink is not trivial. What Yang Ji wants is not the real Wen Sheng's pen and ink, but just the news about Wen Sheng's pen and ink.
"Senior, are you going to regret it?"
Yang Ji changed his color and said.
"Oh, young people really can't keep their composure. Believe me, with your current strength, it's not a good thing to know. It will only increase your troubles."
The gatekeeper smiled and looked at Yang Ji's angry look without caring at all.
"This is not a question of whether you can keep calm or not. It is a question of whether you keep your promise. Whether you are annoyed or not is also my business. Senior, I hope you can keep your original promise. The pen and ink of the literary saint may be precious, but for you
It’s of no use at all.”
Yang Jidao.
"Don't worry, I will tell you the news about Wen Sheng's pen and ink. But not now."
The gatekeeper looked at Yang Ji, paused, and said:
"Let's do this. Come to me tomorrow, tomorrow at this time, after you have thought it through. I will tell you then. But you think about it clearly. It will do you no good to know. Not to mention you, even me in my heyday,
It’s impossible to take it from that person.”
At the end of the sentence, the gatekeeper sneered, with a hint of hatred in his voice.
Hearing the gatekeeper's words, Yang Ji's expression changed slightly. This was the first time the gatekeeper revealed the whereabouts of the second Wen Sheng pen and ink. It was not in a certain place, but in the hands of someone.
And from the look of hatred on his face, it seems that he is still an enemy of his back then. Although the gatekeeper is now in desolate condition, he is chained and locked alone on the top of the mountain, guarding the Tieguan Sect's scripture cave.
But Yang Ji had no doubt that the person he was in his prime as described by the gatekeeper must have been extremely powerful. This was an intuition.
If even the gatekeeper in his heyday was no match for that person, then I'm afraid it would be even more difficult for him to seize it from that person.
In an instant, Yang Ji calmed down.
Yang Ji knew that the gatekeeper did not lie, and there was no need to lie about this kind of thing. It was just a piece of news. The gatekeeper might deliberately hide some important information, but he would never lie.
"Humph, you are very smart."
When the gatekeeper saw Yang Ji calm down, he immediately understood the key and said coldly: "Now you should know that I am not lying to you. I am not hiding it from you either. That person and I are indeed enemies. I have
Today is all thanks to him. The reason why I know he has a Wen Sheng pen and ink in his hand is also because of this relationship."
"Think about it. He can pierce me with iron chains today and tie me here for more than ten years. Life is worse than death, guarding the cave for your Iron Crown faction. He can also torture you in other ways. Once he knows you
Just be careful about hitting him. Your end will be extremely miserable."
"!!!"
Looking at the gatekeeper with eyes filled with hatred, Yang Ji's heart was filled with panic. It turned out that this was the truth behind the gatekeeper's presence.
It turns out that this is the truth behind the gatekeeper here!
Yang Ji made various guesses about the identity and origin of the gatekeeper. His ragged clothes and shackled appearance were really incompatible with the Iron Crown Sect, but he controlled the Tieguan Sect's most valuable scripture cave.
And the sect seemed to be very reassured about him.
Yang Ji has always speculated that he might have offended a certain force. Or more likely, he had made some kind of mistake and was demoted here by the sect. For example, a disciple who was punished by the sect.
It's just that Yang Ji didn't expect that the gatekeeper had offended someone. Who could he be so powerful that he demoted the gatekeeper to this place?
And who is it that made the gatekeepers unable to fight against them in their heyday?
In the dark, a shadow roared over the sky and covered the earth. Yang Ji felt heavy in his heart. He must get the pen and ink of Wen Sheng. But in the hands of such a person, it is definitely not good news for him.
Moreover, Yang Ji vaguely thought of another one. He stopped immediately and did not think about it any further.
"I thought about it. If you get involved with this person, you will be very passive. Don't think that he will give you time to grow. That is impossible. Now, do you still want to know?"
The gatekeeper sneered, seemingly ready for Yang Ji to refuse to leave.
"His!"
Yang Ji took a deep breath. Although he was shocked, his eyes did not change at all:
"Anyway, tell me."
The sneer on the gatekeeper's face disappeared and he looked at Yang Ji with a look of surprise in his eyes for the first time. Obviously, Yang Ji's answer was not what he expected.
He has said so much and has his own deeds and actions. A normal and rational person should know what to do.
But this kid didn't seem to be the rational, normal person he thought he was.
"I really underestimate you. Boy, is it really worth doing this for a Confucianism and Taoism that has been lost for countless epochs? Don't forget that there have been countless geniuses before you, and there must be someone more talented than you.
High. But no one has ever succeeded."
Gatekeeper said.
"It's not a question of whether it's worth it or not. It's a matter of having to do it. I promised a senior, and since I agreed, I must do it even if I die."
Yang Ji's eyes sparkled, and he thought of the ancient scholar in the body of the evil spirit who sacrificed his life to defend the Tao and transformed into an evil spirit. He said without hesitation.
After hearing Yang Ji's words, the gatekeeper's face changed, he felt awe in his heart, and for the first time he no longer felt frivolous.
"Young man, I admit that I underestimate you."
The gatekeeper must be honest. No matter when, a person who can keep his promise, keep his promise, and defend it with his life is worthy of respect.
"Remember your words and don't change your original intention. You will definitely benefit from it. Now, let's go! I will tell you the whereabouts of that Bible page."
After saying this, the gatekeeper closed his eyes and lay back, as if seeing off guests.
Yang Ji looked at the gatekeeper and found that he had made it clear that he would not say anything today, so he finally stood up.
"Senior, I'll take my leave."
Yang Ji bowed helplessly, then turned around, flicking his sleeves, and walked down the mountain along the path he came from. The wind roared on both sides. Looking to the right, he saw the deep cliff with thousands of valleys, and Yang Ji felt in his heart
Can't tell what it feels like.
But no matter what, I finally got the Vitality Grass, and the deal with the gatekeeper was completed. I finally got my wish.
"It seems that we can only come again tomorrow."
Yang Ji thought in his heart. The gatekeeper was telling the truth, and he couldn't force him to reveal the secrets in his mind. He could only do it according to his method.
Going down the narrow path, Yang Ji was about to spread out his body skills and leave Tieguan Mountain, when suddenly——
"Boom!"
An earth-shattering sound came from behind, and the earth shook and trembled endlessly. In the direction of the top of Tieguan Mountain, the wind roared, and a violent force carried countless gravel and sand. It shot in all directions like sharp arrows.
.
And in this shocking turmoil, the sound of shaking chains made Yang Jiyou feel frightened.
"Hahaha……"
A burst of earth-shattering laughter, like a tiger emerging from the coffin or a hidden dragon emerging from the abyss, resounded across the sky. Yang Ji suddenly looked back and saw that the wind and sand on the top of the mountain had completely changed.
And in this stormy sky, a figure rushed towards him at a dizzying speed.
"Hahaha, boy. Stay for me!——"
Before the voice fell, a terrifying coercion came over the sky and the earth. Yang Ji's feet sank, and he felt as if there were countless mountains pressing on his shoulders. The mountains were pressing down on him one after another.
At the same time, a noble palm in the long wind and sand quickly expanded in the field of vision with its five fingers spread out, covering the vital parts of his body and grabbing at him.
This palm contains infinite power, and there is a vague sense of the truth of heaven and earth, just like a mountain that can be grasped and exploded at once.
This palm made Yang Ji feel a familiar smell.
That is the smell of the ninth level martial arts master!
"not good!"
Yang Ji's expression suddenly changed. Without even thinking about it, his body shook and he got rid of the martial arts level pressure lock. At the same time, his body turned over and flipped backwards.
However, Yang Ji's opponent was faster, more than twice as fast.
Seeing the opponent's palm grabbing at him, Yang Ji had no time to think about it, Yang Ji's Dantian vibrated, blood and energy erupted all over his body, and the sky was like thousands of dragons chanting in unison:
"Hand of death!"
A bit of black light flashed out of Yang Ji's mind, merged with Yang Ji's blood, and instantly transformed into a hard, thick mountain hand, which violently collided with the palm chasing after him in the wind and sand.
boom!
The wind was blowing everywhere, and with the place where the two men were fighting as the center, a vertical air wave rippled out in all directions. The destructive power contained in the air wave shook the top of the Iron Crown Mountain.
"puff!"
Yang Ji opened his mouth and spat out a stream of blood. His whole body seemed to have been hit hard by an invisible iron mountain. All the blood and energy in his body collapsed, and even his internal organs were about to be displaced.
With one blow, just one blow, Yang Ji was immediately seriously injured. There was a loud cracking sound in his body, and he didn't know how many bones were broken.
Wu Zun, not just anyone can compete with him!
Although Yang Ji has been promoted to the Martial Sect, it is absolutely impossible to compete with a Martial Master. This is not the first time Yang Ji has come into contact with a Martial Master, but the last time, Yang Ji relied on the Demon Suppression Formation to accumulate more than a dozen skills.
It took years of strength to defeat the Great Asura, and the two are completely different.
"Unexpectedly, he is really Martial Lord!"
A thought flashed through Yang Ji's mind, and he immediately activated the life-saving skills in "The Book of Great Confucianism" without hesitation:
"Little Holy Word Technique!"
Boom, the sky suddenly lit up, and a milky-white light that was more dazzling than the sun fell from the sky. Almost at the moment Yang Ji launched it, it immediately sank into Yang Ji's body without any time delay. (To be continued)