Everyone slowly entered the underground palace. The underground palace was pitch black, and the stone walls were dotted with several luminous beads, emitting a faint light, illuminating the roads in the underground palace.
As for the inside, there is no luxurious interior at all, only a few scattered colossus, which seems to be used to guard the place.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
A violent vibration sound came from the underground palace, as if something was about to break out of the ground. As Kong Douxuan and others walked into the depths, a huge stone door slowly opened.
A faint light came from the stone gate, and a dark tunnel slowly appeared.
"Everyone, please follow me." Kong Douxuan whispered a reminder to everyone.
The light inside the stone gate became even weaker, and the road inside was also wet and narrow. Everyone had to hold hands and follow Kong Douxuan.
"In the past few days, Bu Wuhen and I have established the Tianling Association. His men are still lurking in Qianchao, and they will probably come to help us." Wu Changsheng took this opportunity to introduce the current situation to Kong Douxuan.
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"Then I thank you little brother!" Kong Douxuan smiled and sincerely expressed his gratitude.
"Tianxinghui? Brother Chang Sheng, what is this? You didn't tell me." Zhang Lingyun felt confused when she heard this, and asked curiously.
"This is what Brother Wu and I decided after thinking for a long time. We want to establish a sect, make friends with swords and swords, gather people with ambitions in the world, and do great things. This is the Heavenly Walking Conference." Bu Wuhen smiled faintly.
, responded without reservation.
"By the way, what should Li Mu and the others do?" Zhang Lingyun remembered Li Mu at this time. Although he was a very mean person, in such a chaotic situation in Jiange, if he was caught again, he might not have been locked up.
That's such a simple thing.
"Don't worry about this. I've arranged them to the forefront long ago." Wu Changsheng smiled slightly, completely eliminating Zhang Lingyun's concerns.
"Now, we, the Tianling Association, have people in the Jiange to help Elder Kong, and there are people outside to help us. If we really can't fight Mu Shanhai head-on, we can still withdraw temporarily and make plans in the future."
Although Wu Changsheng said this was meticulous, his last words made the hearts of the disciples of Jiange tremble. If they really reached that point, they would probably not be willing to leave their sect.
This is their home. Where can they go without this place?
"The situation is not so pessimistic. As long as Wu Changsheng and I come forward to testify, we can confirm that Mu Shanhai is the biggest traitor. I believe that as long as those blinded disciples have their faith broken, Mu Shanhai will become a lonely person and will be gone.
Backing!" Bu Wuhen began to comfort everyone's depressed mood, hoping that everyone could relax and not be too nervous.
"I have a letter of flattery written by Mu Shanhai to the royal capital. You can compare his handwriting. It must be written by him himself. He has no face to find a knife to catch this thing."
"You can summon each other to recite."
Bu Wuhen handed his letter that was copied by Lingwen to the disciples of Jiange. At this moment, they were extremely shocked, and their eyes were frozen on the words on the paper.
Yes, the praises and flattering words of the capital in the letter are so ridiculous and disgusting. They began to laugh at themselves, but they actually had hope for Mu Shanhai at the beginning.
In fact, just like the words Mu Shanhai wrote in his letter. Mu Shanhai has always ignored them and is willing to kneel down to hold the capital's thighs, regardless of their lives or death.
This feeling is really painful.
The more they understood Mu Shanhai's face, the more the disciples of Jiange felt that Kong Douxuan's silent efforts and fighting against all this for them was so valuable.
Unfortunately, most of the disciples in Jiange are shocked by Mu Shanhai's majesty, completely brainwashed, and have lost the ability to distinguish and think independently.
Kong Douxuan sighed softly, thinking that if there were disciples of Jiange who understood his good intentions, his sacrifice would not be in vain.
But at the beginning, if he could firmly oppose Mu Shanhai opening the Qianji Jianquan, would he be able to avoid this disaster?
Kong Dou Xuan curled his eyes and pondered, not knowing what was right or wrong. However, the facts could not be changed. He could only try his best to make all preparations and strive for future wars not to affect all his disciples.
"arrive!"
Kong Douxuan pushed open the door and his mood suddenly became clear.
In the chaotic times, perhaps no one can change anything. It is the greatest effort to try to protect the people around you.
"Is this the Zangjian Peak?" Qiankun came in and looked around.
"This is the deepest part of Zangjian Peak. If you continue walking, you can see the talisman pictures and texts carved by the ancestors on the stone wall."
Everyone continued to walk forward, and they gradually entered the interior of Zangjian Peak, familiarized themselves with the surrounding layout, and after careful observation, they found something was wrong.
"What's going on? What about the text and prophecy on this stone wall?"
Many people saw that there was no trace on the surrounding stone walls, but the stone walls were extremely smooth, as if they were brand new. Only then did everyone realize that someone seemed to have erased these.
Bu Wuhen touched the stone wall and understood a lot in his heart, and smiled slightly:
"This is fog sand. Mu Shanhai used fog sand to cover up all these words. He tried to get confused by the people who entered here, but unfortunately he met me."
"When this foggy sand is roasted in open fire, it will instantly turn into ashes."
Bu Wuhen exhaled a ball of hot and bright flames from his hand and flew lightly to the stone walls on both sides. In an instant, fire light shone everywhere, illuminating the entire cave.
Under the baptism of flames, light smoke rose everywhere, and some text patterns hidden in it were suddenly exposed and displayed in front of everyone.
"Mu Shanhai actually did such an immoral thing, so cunning! Don't you plan to leave some wealth for future generations?" Zhang Lingyun was so angry that her pretty face turned red and she couldn't help but curse.
"If he was not cunning, it would not be their Mu Shanhai. He was afraid that if future generations saw the history left by Zangjian Peak and remembered his actions, even if no one was insane, they would scold him for being a harsh person.
A beast." Kong Douxuan sighed, he understood everything now.
"He wants to establish himself as a heroic image in Jiange that is absolutely undeniable, so that more Jiange disciples can surrender to him. In this way, his power can be expanded and ultimately achieved his goal."
What Kong Douxuan said made everyone silent, and at the same time, he was worried about the disciples who were still in danger of Jiange.
From opening Qianji Jianquan to framing Elder Kong, and then attracting the evil wolf of Wangdu into the house. Finally, looking at the current Jiange scene where everyone is in danger, in a trance, they seemed to think that all this seemed to be Mu Shanhai had planned it long ago.
A long-standing trick.
What kind of tragic years did Mu Shanhai, this demon who was mingling in the world, experience in the first half of his life that led to him being so crazy?
If the future of Jiange is really in his hands, it would be really in danger!
Everyone looked at Kong Douxuan's back and didn't know what to say for a moment. They could only pray silently that Kong Douxuan could lead them through this disaster.
Kong Douxuan walked to a flat area, stopped, stared at the mountains in the distance, and said slowly:
"Everyone, I'll come."
After saying that, Kong Douxuan came out of Zangjian Peak and turned around to climb to the top of the peak.
The top of Zangjian Peak is a huge platform, surrounded by three huge stone tablets.
There are various runes and sword skills on the stone tablet, and in the center of the stone tablet is a huge sword. On the sword, there is a red lotus carved. On this lotus
, just enough to accommodate the next person.
The whole sword was snow-white all over, and the tip of the sword was flashing with an ice-blue light, and a chill came from the sword. The lotus exuded a burst of hot aura, which was lively and elegant, making people feel relaxed and comfortable.
"It's so good to be cold-hearted and brave. I'll ask the ancestor to receive the rituals of the younger generation."
Kong Dou Xuanfengyi was lonely and straight, and she lowered her hands lightly.
"Old ancestor, you had a dream meeting with me when I was a god. I once said that Jiange would be prosperous. If you feel something today, please help me to protect my Jiange again, and eliminate thieves and be calm."
Kong Douxuan finally bent down his old body and kowtowed deeply to the giant sword. Heavy sounds fell on the platform of the Cangjian Peak.