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Chapter 125 Magician Palace
Chapter 125 Magician Palace
Qian Heng did not go to the nameless island alone, Lian Xing was still with him.
She has gradually gotten used to Qian Heng's existence, and others are also used to her always being inseparable from Qian Heng.
The honest monk who led the way didn't even ask any more questions, but just arranged food, clothing, housing and transportation all the way to a treaty port in Shandong.
They boarded a five-story ship with stiff sails, obviously not an ocean-going ship.
There were very few passengers on the big ship, only Qian Heng and three people, but it was full of all kinds of goods.
Generally speaking, the destination of travel from Qingdao is either North Korea or Dongying, but this ship deviated from the channel and headed further south.
A day later, they arrived at a remote island. This island was quite large, covering an area of at least tens of square kilometers. There were solitary peaks on the island, and the mountains were lush and green. It could be considered a good hermitage.
This is the nameless island, and it is also where the twelfth floor of the five cities is located.
Qian Heng has a higher opinion of the invisible man's ability. The location of the unnamed island is not far from the Asahi waterway, but neither Yuan Suiyun nor the Order of the Phoenix has ever discovered this island.
Although this has something to do with Wuming Island's seldom contact with the mainland, it doesn't negate their ability to hide.
After arriving at the shore, the honest monk and the person who received the goods nodded, but they didn't exchange many greetings, and walked directly to the port lane.
Qian Heng and the others followed behind him without saying much, watching the scenery of the island while walking.
Less than a mile forward from the port, we came to a rather exquisite manor. There were not many houses in the manor, but each one was extremely exquisite and luxurious, not inferior to the rich and powerful families in the south of the Yangtze River. It was very expensive to build.
It is not easy to build such a manor even in the Central Plains, and it is not known how much financial and material resources will be spent to build it on the sea.
However, the three of them were not moved at all. The honest monk had seen it a long time ago, and Qian Henglianxing's self-cultivation would not be moved by foreign objects.
Different from ordinary manors, there is no wall here. Surrounding the partitioned buildings are clumps of flowers, such as peonies, rhododendrons, lilies, roses, orchids... Hundreds of flowers have been manually pruned to form a natural boundary.
The honest monk found a flower path, drilled into it, and came to a pavilion after a while.
Under the pavilion, a group of people were playing Pai Gow around a table. The atmosphere was extremely lively. Some people saw the honest monk and did not say hello.
There are men and women in this group, old and young, but their martial arts are quite good. In Qian Heng's eyes, all of them are master-level masters, and the three who speak the loudest are even close to the grand master.
Seeing the three people approaching, a scholar who was wearing a moon-white Confucian shirt, with a Chinese character face and an unspeakably shabby expression, said, "Honest monk, why are you here?"
"Amitabha, Wu Ming called me here."
The honest monk's words obviously attracted everyone's attention, and the original noisy noise disappeared in an instant, leaving only the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers.
A well-dressed middle-aged man who looked like an old pedant frowned and said, "Didn't you hear the island owner talk about this?"
Another beautiful woman in a silk nightgown, as lazy as a cat, smiled and said, "Is there anything the island owner wants to tell you?"
Everyone was speechless, they knew that even if it was Gong Jiu, Wu Ming seldom had serious matters with him.
At this time, Qian Heng and the two also walked in front of the crowd. His appearance was ordinary, but the demeanor of the poor star immediately shocked all the people present.
A man in his 20s with a mustache gasped, his eyes flickered, "Who are you two?"
Qian Heng said indifferently: "I'm Qian Heng, this is Lian Xing."
There was another commotion, a group of people were shaking like chaff and sweating like rain, and no one could remain indifferent.
These two names were unknown two months ago, but now they have made the heroes of the world terrified, especially the group of invisible people in front of them, who knew that the person at the helm of their family died in the hands of Qian Heng.
Although the inside story of the Battle of the Forbidden City was not widely circulated in the arena, everyone present knew it clearly. It was very clear that even if they fought together, they would not be Qian Heng's opponent, not to mention that there was a Lianxing palace lord beside him.
If he had a sudden whim and wanted to kill the grass, few people present would be able to escape.
Xiao Huzi swallowed his saliva in one gulp, secretly glad that he did not speak rudely, and even nailed his eyes to the ground, not daring to look at Lian Xing again.
At this moment, they also understood that Qian Heng was probably looking for Wu Ming, and that's why they met them.
"Don't be so afraid, I'm actually an invisible person, and the honest monk is my recommender."
Qian Heng's words did not relieve the condensed atmosphere at all. After all, few people could relax in front of a strong man who had the ability to kill himself but did not know his temperament.
Qian Heng sighed, he knew he would become like this. In the world of Deer and Ding Ji, he has the prestige of making children stop crying. He finally kept his name in this world for three years. After World War I in the Forbidden City, he became like this again .
The villains among the invisible people are basically concentrated in the mainland. After getting the list from Gong Jiukou, they were basically cleaned up by the Order of the Phoenix. In Qian Heng's view, the people on the island didn't have many evil deeds, so he didn't pursue it to the end. mean.
But everyone in front of him obviously couldn't figure out his thoughts, and his words and deeds were trembling. If it wasn't for fear of irritating him, they would have split up and fled.
"Where is Wu Ming?"
He didn't intend to explain, just asked.
"He's on the twelfth floor."
This answer did not surprise Qian Heng. He knew that the honest monk was not clear about the situation on the island, so he said, "One of you will lead the way."
No one wanted to do this errand. A group of people looked at each other, no one spoke, and they didn't know how they passed the message. Finally, a woman in a nightgown stood up.
The honest monk nodded to the woman and said, "Then please trouble Miss Shaman."
Leaving the pavilion, Shaman took Qian Heng and the two to the foot of the mountain. Along the way, there were still flowers on the path, full of fragrance and beauty.
At the foot of the mountain, they entered a man-made cave, walked for hundreds of feet, and finally reached an extremely hidden valley.
The valley is surrounded by mountains on all sides, surrounded by cliffs, steep and precipitous, without this cave, it would be very difficult for even a demigod to enter and exit with bare hands.
The valley is not big, but it is completely filled with continuous buildings, without any gaps.
"This is the Magician's Palace."
Shaman explained as she walked, she was no longer as scared as before, and her tone of voice became normal, showing a good level of mental cultivation.
When the magician found this desperate place, he opened a cave with his own extraordinary cultivation, and then spent countless energy and financial resources to build this palace.
The exterior of this palace is precipitous and isolated, and it is also isolated overseas. If it is not for the old man, it is almost impossible to find it.
Wu Ming also searched for a long time before he found it.
The exit of the cave is the entrance of the palace, which corresponds to the east city of the five cities, where the magician's followers lived.
At the first sight of entering the city, you can see the tower hanging high in the city, that is his destination, the twelfth floor.
Qian Heng was keenly aware that after entering the city, there seemed to be an all-knowing power in the sky and earth. The power of this power made him feel like an ant.
"Guys, do you feel something is wrong?"
Shaman shook her head, she was just a master, and her spirit was far less powerful than Qian Heng's.
"There seems to be an indescribable feeling that the world has suddenly changed."
Sure enough, Lian Xing also noticed this power, but it was worse than Qian Heng.
"Magic Palace..." He muttered to himself, recalling the description of the palace in his mind.
At the beginning, the magician drew and designed the palace himself, and required extreme rigor when building the palace. It is said that all buildings have their own planning, showing the stars in the sky, and illuminating the mountains and rivers. Perhaps this purpose is not simple.
He suddenly thought of the Temple of the God of War in the Jingyan Palace where the catalog of the God of War was engraved. Able to move on its own and thus change position.
Is the magician imitating the layout of the Temple of War?
He was full of imagination, and forced himself to restrain his imagination. After all, he could get the answer after meeting Wu Ming, so he didn't need to guess.
The east city cannot enter the middle city, and the entrance to the middle city can only be entered from the west city. There are two roads from the east city to the west city, passing through the south city or the north city respectively.
The south city is a place for making weapons and performing martial arts, while the north city is a place for leisure and entertainment, but now they are all empty.
Qian Heng originally wanted to use lightness kung fu to come to Zhongcheng directly, but found that the invisible force prevented him from approaching. The closer he was to Zhongcheng, the greater the repulsion he received. When he was only one step away from Zhongcheng, unless he Use the method of disintegrating the demon, otherwise it will be powerless to break through.
After the failure, he proceeded obediently along the passage, crossed the south city, and came to the XC area, which was the residence of the magician's disciples.
From the west city to the middle city, an extremely heavy metal gate has been opened. Qian Heng noticed that there are six slots on the gate, which are distributed on two gates.
After a little comparison of the sizes, he was sure that the key to this slot was the Seven Weapons. As expected, Wu Ming had already collected all the Seven Weapons.
After he opened the gate of Zhongcheng, he returned the Magic Saber, Longevity Jue and Bixuezhao Danqing, but the Deer Cutting Saber and Peacock Feather fell into the hands of Xiaoyaohou and Shangguan Jinhong respectively, so they must have something to do with him.
Arriving here, Sharman also stopped in his tracks.
"Doctor Qian, Palace Master Lian Xing, I can only go here. The island owner of Zhongcheng forbids us to enter. You can go in and find the island owner yourself."
Qian Heng nodded, "Go, you have nothing to do here."
The beauty in the nightgown turned and left, and Qian Heng and Lian Xing stepped into Zhongcheng.
This is also the smallest of the five cities. It is called a city, but it can only be regarded as a relatively large palace. In the center of this palace, a brick tower towering 80 meters high rises from the ground.
Before the tower, a person was already waiting for Qian Heng.
He has a round face, the top of his head is half bald, and he is as amiable as a rich man. He wears well-fitting clothes and ordinary shoes, just like the most ordinary old man on the street, not inconspicuous at all.
"I've been waiting for you two for a long time."
In the past two days, I have had a fever and dizziness, and I can’t type out a single word. Fortunately, I have saved a few chapters for two days, but the chapter numbers are messed up. That's it for now.
(End of this chapter)
Qian Heng did not go to the nameless island alone, Lian Xing was still with him.
She has gradually gotten used to Qian Heng's existence, and others are also used to her always being inseparable from Qian Heng.
The honest monk who led the way didn't even ask any more questions, but just arranged food, clothing, housing and transportation all the way to a treaty port in Shandong.
They boarded a five-story ship with stiff sails, obviously not an ocean-going ship.
There were very few passengers on the big ship, only Qian Heng and three people, but it was full of all kinds of goods.
Generally speaking, the destination of travel from Qingdao is either North Korea or Dongying, but this ship deviated from the channel and headed further south.
A day later, they arrived at a remote island. This island was quite large, covering an area of at least tens of square kilometers. There were solitary peaks on the island, and the mountains were lush and green. It could be considered a good hermitage.
This is the nameless island, and it is also where the twelfth floor of the five cities is located.
Qian Heng has a higher opinion of the invisible man's ability. The location of the unnamed island is not far from the Asahi waterway, but neither Yuan Suiyun nor the Order of the Phoenix has ever discovered this island.
Although this has something to do with Wuming Island's seldom contact with the mainland, it doesn't negate their ability to hide.
After arriving at the shore, the honest monk and the person who received the goods nodded, but they didn't exchange many greetings, and walked directly to the port lane.
Qian Heng and the others followed behind him without saying much, watching the scenery of the island while walking.
Less than a mile forward from the port, we came to a rather exquisite manor. There were not many houses in the manor, but each one was extremely exquisite and luxurious, not inferior to the rich and powerful families in the south of the Yangtze River. It was very expensive to build.
It is not easy to build such a manor even in the Central Plains, and it is not known how much financial and material resources will be spent to build it on the sea.
However, the three of them were not moved at all. The honest monk had seen it a long time ago, and Qian Henglianxing's self-cultivation would not be moved by foreign objects.
Different from ordinary manors, there is no wall here. Surrounding the partitioned buildings are clumps of flowers, such as peonies, rhododendrons, lilies, roses, orchids... Hundreds of flowers have been manually pruned to form a natural boundary.
The honest monk found a flower path, drilled into it, and came to a pavilion after a while.
Under the pavilion, a group of people were playing Pai Gow around a table. The atmosphere was extremely lively. Some people saw the honest monk and did not say hello.
There are men and women in this group, old and young, but their martial arts are quite good. In Qian Heng's eyes, all of them are master-level masters, and the three who speak the loudest are even close to the grand master.
Seeing the three people approaching, a scholar who was wearing a moon-white Confucian shirt, with a Chinese character face and an unspeakably shabby expression, said, "Honest monk, why are you here?"
"Amitabha, Wu Ming called me here."
The honest monk's words obviously attracted everyone's attention, and the original noisy noise disappeared in an instant, leaving only the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers.
A well-dressed middle-aged man who looked like an old pedant frowned and said, "Didn't you hear the island owner talk about this?"
Another beautiful woman in a silk nightgown, as lazy as a cat, smiled and said, "Is there anything the island owner wants to tell you?"
Everyone was speechless, they knew that even if it was Gong Jiu, Wu Ming seldom had serious matters with him.
At this time, Qian Heng and the two also walked in front of the crowd. His appearance was ordinary, but the demeanor of the poor star immediately shocked all the people present.
A man in his 20s with a mustache gasped, his eyes flickered, "Who are you two?"
Qian Heng said indifferently: "I'm Qian Heng, this is Lian Xing."
There was another commotion, a group of people were shaking like chaff and sweating like rain, and no one could remain indifferent.
These two names were unknown two months ago, but now they have made the heroes of the world terrified, especially the group of invisible people in front of them, who knew that the person at the helm of their family died in the hands of Qian Heng.
Although the inside story of the Battle of the Forbidden City was not widely circulated in the arena, everyone present knew it clearly. It was very clear that even if they fought together, they would not be Qian Heng's opponent, not to mention that there was a Lianxing palace lord beside him.
If he had a sudden whim and wanted to kill the grass, few people present would be able to escape.
Xiao Huzi swallowed his saliva in one gulp, secretly glad that he did not speak rudely, and even nailed his eyes to the ground, not daring to look at Lian Xing again.
At this moment, they also understood that Qian Heng was probably looking for Wu Ming, and that's why they met them.
"Don't be so afraid, I'm actually an invisible person, and the honest monk is my recommender."
Qian Heng's words did not relieve the condensed atmosphere at all. After all, few people could relax in front of a strong man who had the ability to kill himself but did not know his temperament.
Qian Heng sighed, he knew he would become like this. In the world of Deer and Ding Ji, he has the prestige of making children stop crying. He finally kept his name in this world for three years. After World War I in the Forbidden City, he became like this again .
The villains among the invisible people are basically concentrated in the mainland. After getting the list from Gong Jiukou, they were basically cleaned up by the Order of the Phoenix. In Qian Heng's view, the people on the island didn't have many evil deeds, so he didn't pursue it to the end. mean.
But everyone in front of him obviously couldn't figure out his thoughts, and his words and deeds were trembling. If it wasn't for fear of irritating him, they would have split up and fled.
"Where is Wu Ming?"
He didn't intend to explain, just asked.
"He's on the twelfth floor."
This answer did not surprise Qian Heng. He knew that the honest monk was not clear about the situation on the island, so he said, "One of you will lead the way."
No one wanted to do this errand. A group of people looked at each other, no one spoke, and they didn't know how they passed the message. Finally, a woman in a nightgown stood up.
The honest monk nodded to the woman and said, "Then please trouble Miss Shaman."
Leaving the pavilion, Shaman took Qian Heng and the two to the foot of the mountain. Along the way, there were still flowers on the path, full of fragrance and beauty.
At the foot of the mountain, they entered a man-made cave, walked for hundreds of feet, and finally reached an extremely hidden valley.
The valley is surrounded by mountains on all sides, surrounded by cliffs, steep and precipitous, without this cave, it would be very difficult for even a demigod to enter and exit with bare hands.
The valley is not big, but it is completely filled with continuous buildings, without any gaps.
"This is the Magician's Palace."
Shaman explained as she walked, she was no longer as scared as before, and her tone of voice became normal, showing a good level of mental cultivation.
When the magician found this desperate place, he opened a cave with his own extraordinary cultivation, and then spent countless energy and financial resources to build this palace.
The exterior of this palace is precipitous and isolated, and it is also isolated overseas. If it is not for the old man, it is almost impossible to find it.
Wu Ming also searched for a long time before he found it.
The exit of the cave is the entrance of the palace, which corresponds to the east city of the five cities, where the magician's followers lived.
At the first sight of entering the city, you can see the tower hanging high in the city, that is his destination, the twelfth floor.
Qian Heng was keenly aware that after entering the city, there seemed to be an all-knowing power in the sky and earth. The power of this power made him feel like an ant.
"Guys, do you feel something is wrong?"
Shaman shook her head, she was just a master, and her spirit was far less powerful than Qian Heng's.
"There seems to be an indescribable feeling that the world has suddenly changed."
Sure enough, Lian Xing also noticed this power, but it was worse than Qian Heng.
"Magic Palace..." He muttered to himself, recalling the description of the palace in his mind.
At the beginning, the magician drew and designed the palace himself, and required extreme rigor when building the palace. It is said that all buildings have their own planning, showing the stars in the sky, and illuminating the mountains and rivers. Perhaps this purpose is not simple.
He suddenly thought of the Temple of the God of War in the Jingyan Palace where the catalog of the God of War was engraved. Able to move on its own and thus change position.
Is the magician imitating the layout of the Temple of War?
He was full of imagination, and forced himself to restrain his imagination. After all, he could get the answer after meeting Wu Ming, so he didn't need to guess.
The east city cannot enter the middle city, and the entrance to the middle city can only be entered from the west city. There are two roads from the east city to the west city, passing through the south city or the north city respectively.
The south city is a place for making weapons and performing martial arts, while the north city is a place for leisure and entertainment, but now they are all empty.
Qian Heng originally wanted to use lightness kung fu to come to Zhongcheng directly, but found that the invisible force prevented him from approaching. The closer he was to Zhongcheng, the greater the repulsion he received. When he was only one step away from Zhongcheng, unless he Use the method of disintegrating the demon, otherwise it will be powerless to break through.
After the failure, he proceeded obediently along the passage, crossed the south city, and came to the XC area, which was the residence of the magician's disciples.
From the west city to the middle city, an extremely heavy metal gate has been opened. Qian Heng noticed that there are six slots on the gate, which are distributed on two gates.
After a little comparison of the sizes, he was sure that the key to this slot was the Seven Weapons. As expected, Wu Ming had already collected all the Seven Weapons.
After he opened the gate of Zhongcheng, he returned the Magic Saber, Longevity Jue and Bixuezhao Danqing, but the Deer Cutting Saber and Peacock Feather fell into the hands of Xiaoyaohou and Shangguan Jinhong respectively, so they must have something to do with him.
Arriving here, Sharman also stopped in his tracks.
"Doctor Qian, Palace Master Lian Xing, I can only go here. The island owner of Zhongcheng forbids us to enter. You can go in and find the island owner yourself."
Qian Heng nodded, "Go, you have nothing to do here."
The beauty in the nightgown turned and left, and Qian Heng and Lian Xing stepped into Zhongcheng.
This is also the smallest of the five cities. It is called a city, but it can only be regarded as a relatively large palace. In the center of this palace, a brick tower towering 80 meters high rises from the ground.
Before the tower, a person was already waiting for Qian Heng.
He has a round face, the top of his head is half bald, and he is as amiable as a rich man. He wears well-fitting clothes and ordinary shoes, just like the most ordinary old man on the street, not inconspicuous at all.
"I've been waiting for you two for a long time."
In the past two days, I have had a fever and dizziness, and I can’t type out a single word. Fortunately, I have saved a few chapters for two days, but the chapter numbers are messed up. That's it for now.
(End of this chapter)
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