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Ah Sheng shouted, but before he could say anything, he stepped on the flying sword and was about to go away. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Ah San was at a loss and hurriedly shouted "Uncle Shi", lest he be abandoned.

Feng Tian raised his eyes and looked very flustered.

Only the blameless demeanor was as usual, and Wuzi stood quietly in place, but his eyebrows twitched, and he said lightly: "Don't be impatient, it's not the Xuanwu Valley disciple who came......

Ah Sheng had jumped to the other side of the river, very neatly.

After all, as a master of foundation building, his divine sense is far superior to ordinary people, but if there is a disturbance, he can detect it early. And leaving everyone behind and escaping alone, there is nothing wrong with him, and there is no guilt at all. When a catastrophe came, wasn't his own life at stake? And he had just jumped out more than 100 feet, and sure enough, he was relieved again.

I saw that in the mountains and forests dozens of miles away, the figures of the four imperial swords suddenly appeared. In a few moments, it has come from far and near. The first was two middle-aged men, followed by two strong men, none of whom looked strangers, or rather, they were acquaintances.

"Elder Wanji, Ah Bing ......"

Ah Sheng was surprised, but he was not happy, but he breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately stepped on the sword and returned, and greeted him from afar: "Elder Wei Ji, Senior Brother Ah Cheng ......"

Not only did Elder Wanji and Ah Bing come, but also another Immortal Elder from Yuantianmen, Wei Ji, and a disciple of Zhuji, named Ah Cheng.

"Ah Sheng, why are you here?"

The four Edgeworth figures came to the front, hovering left and right, and then stabilized their figures, as if they were more than ten feet above the ground and condescending. The middle-aged man who asked out loud was none other than Elder Wanji, who had been on the island without saying goodbye before, and he was a little surprised to see Ah Sheng again.

Ah Sheng had turned around and returned, crossed the river, jumped off the flying sword, and raised his head and said, "Elder Wanji, you ......"

"Oh, why do you spit?"

Wan Ji stepped on the flying sword, high up, with an indifferent expression, and said undoubtedly: "The elders asked, but they still don't know the truth!"

"I ......"

Ah Sheng wanted to speak and stopped, looked at Feng Tian, Ah San and Wu Ji not far away, sighed secretly, and then arched his hands and replied: "The four of us have been chased and killed by the masters of Xuanwu Valley many times, and we have escaped here by luck, and I also ask the two elders to uphold justice!"

First on the island, he was abandoned, then he fell into a trap, and he died. All kinds of dangers are still fresh in my memory. At this time today, when he finally saw Elder Wanji and Ah Bing, he should have questioned and condemned two sentences, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them again.

Is it to question Elder Wanji's non-saying goodbye, or to condemn Ah Feng's betrayal and framing?

Many times, the losses that have been suffered cannot be recovered, and it is the greatest luck to be able to live. And if you want to live a long life, you should know how to be content. The so-called immortal road, does it seem like a way to survive?

"I see!"

Wan Ji learned the origin of several juniors, no longer asked, and seemed to have forgotten everything that had happened. He ignored Ah Sheng anymore and raised his voice and asked, "Elder Wei Ji, what do you think?"

Elder Wei Ji, who is thirty or forty years old, has a cultivation of the fourth or fifth level of human immortals, and his whole person is slightly thin, with sunken cheeks, slightly protruding eyes, and a stiff expression. He looked down at the few juniors on the meadow in the river bay, and looked at the blameless among them, and said disappreciably: "Since he is a disciple of Yuantianmen, he will accompany him, Ah Cheng-"

He dropped a command, stepped on his sword and turned. Wan Ji and Ah Bing did not delay and followed away.

And the man named Ah Cheng was stout, with a scruffy beard, and his appearance and cultivation were similar to Ah Sheng. He stayed in the air and waved his hand to urge: "Everyone, come with me!"

When I met the same door, it was sudden, and I was invited to accompany him, which was even more unexpected. And since it was ordered by the elders of the same family, there was no way to refuse for a while.

Ah Sheng hurriedly exchanged glances with no blame, hoping to get a response.

And Wu Blame took out the wine jug, and it seemed that the addiction to alcohol was hard to get rid of.

Ah Sheng made up his mind a little, and flew up with Feng Tian's sword.

Ah San didn't need to say hello at all, he took the initiative to run over, and the senior brother who was drinking really didn't use it, and turned around and smiled at him.

In an instant, the four of them left the bay where they had been staying overnight.

The two elders Wei Ji and Wan Ji, as well as Ah Bing, set off one step ahead of time, and had already turned into three sword rainbows, heading straight to the south.

Ah Sheng was puzzled, caught up with Ah Cheng, who was leading the way, arched his hand, and said loudly: "Senior Brother Ah Cheng, please give me more advice......

His cultivation did not lose to Ah Cheng, but a senior brother spoke, humble and polite, and respectfully flattered, and immediately exchanged for the other party's smiling face. He took the opportunity to inquire about the movements of the division and the location of Jinzha Peak. And Ah Cheng had no intention of hiding it, and then came one by one.

It is reported that the time limit has not yet arrived, and the disciples of the Immortal Sect under the jurisdiction of the Nebula Sect have been found one after another. Whether it was the disciples of Xuanwu Cliff, or the Yuantianmen, or the other eleven disciples of the Xuanwu Valley, they all suffered heavy casualties, and they all rested on the spot, and stayed for May before going to Jinzha Peak.

Jinzha Peak, where is it?

Jinzha Peak is not as shown in the picture, nor is it a real mountain. As for the specific location, only the Immortal Elders knew. When the time comes, just go with you, and you don't need to ask more questions at the moment.

There are still two or three months to go before the agreed time limit. And Elder Weiji, who arrived early, was unwilling to sit back and wait. According to him, the Jinzha Peak is located within a radius of 10,000 miles, and there are many historical sites, so instead of waiting for the wasted time, it is better to take the opportunity to find one or two. After he met with Elder Wanji, they hit it off. However, the two elders also knew the truth that there were many people, so they gathered people everywhere, and happened to meet Ah Sheng and Wu Yi, and so on.

As for the slaughter of the barbarian village, Ah Cheng lazy said......

Suddenly, a valley appeared at the foot.

Ah Sheng and Wu Ji took Feng Tian and Ah San, and descended from the sky with Ah Cheng. And more than ten figures had already gathered in the valley, including not only Wei Ji, Wan Ji, A Bing, and A Cheng, but also seven or eight Yushi disciples. Before the four of them could gain a firm foothold, they heard Elder Wei Ji say in a loud voice: "When the sect master was chatting with the two elders, he once mentioned that Jinzha Peak is where the spiritual veins of the Buzhou Continent are located, or there is a hidden secret that no one knows. And I rushed here early this time, and sure enough, I found something, but I still didn't see the trace of the master, so I wanted to take you to look for opportunities together. But the ugly story is ahead......"

In the valley, ancient trees provide shade. Under the dappled sunlight, the figures on the hillside also became dark and uncertain.

Carrying the wine jug, he hid behind Ah Sheng, Feng Tian and Ah San, leaning on the trunk of an old tree alone, drinking wine silently, and looking at the scenery of the valley while looking at everyone's words and deeds.

Once upon a time, there were dozens of disciples under the jurisdiction of Elder Wei Ji and Elder Wan Ji, but now they are sparsely populated. The cruelty and ruthlessness of the trip to Buzhou can also be seen from this. It is not easy for a disciple to survive.

I still remember that when I first arrived in Buzhou, it was the seventh month of Renchen. In the blink of an eye, it has reached the end of February. In other words, in this wild land, it has been five years?

And in the past five years, how much have you gained?

In retrospect, it turned out to be a muddled account.

As the Jinzha Peak is said, it is not a mountain. How could it be, it's obviously called Jinzha Peak?

In addition, it will be necessary to wait until May to rush to Jinzha Peak. Could it be that only in May will the mysterious Jinzha Peak come out?

And this trip to the ministry has always been mysterious and abnormal. Whether it's because of Kuyunzi or Ruixiang, who knows, all in all, it's less bright and fair, and it smells of conspiracy. And the conspiracy is just that, that Elder Wei Ji, and Elder Wan Ji, have the same smell, and they want to find ancient monuments and dig up opportunities?

Wu Blame took a sip of wine and listened to Wei Ji say, "...... Involved in disputes of interest, Xuanwu Valley and I fought constantly along the way. Before the elders of the division appeared, it was inevitable that there would be accidents. Therefore, this trip is also a lot of dangers. I don't force the junior Yushi to go along, otherwise life and death will be blessed with a destiny!"

"Hehe, life and death are fate. And the Immortal Dao Chance, how could it not be so!"

Wan Ji echoed with laughter and urged: "The foundation building disciples present should leave immediately, and the remaining juniors will do their own thing!"

Wu Yi and Ah Sheng were still hesitating, and one after another sword light flew up.

Feng Tian quietly reminded: "The elders command, don't dare to disobey!"

Ah Sheng didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly stepped on the sword and took off.

Ah San hid back, his expression firm: "It's very good here, I won't go anywhere......" and before the words fell, he took two quick steps, hugged someone's waist, and hurriedly let go for fear of reprimand: "Senior brother, take me-"

In the blink of an eye, six sword lights flew into the air. There are only six sword lights, with eight figures. And none of the Yushi disciples on the hillside accompanied him.

"Oops, fooled!"

Ah San noticed it, and immediately regretted it: "The two elders are difficult to gather people, so they are invited to each other, and the senior brothers are all understanding people, but I ......" He wanted to jump down and give up the trip, but he flew higher and higher, and no one paid attention to him. He had to give up and close his eyes: "Immortality becomes a god, the opportunity is in the sky......"

A group of eight people headed south.

Wan Ji and Ah Bing, who didn't see a few disciples accompanying them, looked stupid, and turned around to catch a glimpse of Wu Ji and Ah Sheng, each with a mysterious smile.

Edgeworth, far faster than Yunzhou. In the afternoon, it was thousands of miles away. And the two human immortal elders did not stop, they just hurried away. It wasn't until dusk fell that Wei Ji finally raised his hand and pointed his hand and fell down first, and then everyone slowed down.

The valley of dusk is also empty.

And in the open space, the trees are scattered, the thorns are overgrown, and everywhere you look, it is barren.

Eight figures fell in the valley one after another. A ray of glow that has not yet faded happens to be projected on a cliff hundreds of feet high. The pale gray rocks, shining brightly, were unusually dazzling and bright against the dark valley.

And when you look up, it's even clearer.

At the foot of the gray cliff, there are three cave entrances side by side, all of which are several zhang in size, dilapidated, but clearly with traces of excavation. The cave is full of rubble and messy. If you look closely, it is difficult to discern the clues.

"Look, is this a real monument?"

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ps: I originally saved two chapters of manuscripts, but who expected that the children would have a holiday, a school wine, a party banquet, and forced me to not have a single word of the manuscript, so I was ashamed to apologize. The trip to Buzhou will gradually come to an end.