divine talisman

Chapter 126 Longming Peak

The second update!Thanks for the support of the brothers of "Eternal Reincarnation"!

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"If you dare to speak out, I will kill you." Chen Xi looked at the inner disciple of the Liuyun Sword Sect who was strangled by him, and said coldly, he couldn't help sighing in his heart.

Just after he managed to get out of the ring after ring of sword guards, he ran into this Liuyun Sword Sect disciple who was patrolling in front of the mountain gate. In desperation, he had no choice but to restrain this person .

"You... who are you? This is Liuyun Sword Sect, if you dare to kill me, you won't be able to escape!"

This man had a deer-headed face, long and narrow cheeks, and was as thin as a monkey. His name was Liu Zhang. At the moment when Chen Xi strangled his throat, his expression was filled with surprise, anger, and confusion.

He really couldn't understand how Chen Xi appeared. As an inner disciple of the Liuyun Sword Sect, he was very clear about the power of the sect's mountain-protecting sword formation. It was an existence capable of killing great cultivators at the Nirvana Realm. For thousands of years, no one has broken through the formation at all.

Now, there is a person who quietly walked out of the formation, and the prohibition of the formation has not been triggered. How can he not be shocked?

Could it be that this guy is more powerful than the Great Nirvana Realm cultivator?

After being shocked, a deep fear rose in Liu Zhang's heart, and he unconsciously regarded Chen Xi as a 'senior' with unfathomable cultivation.

"I won't kill you, how about we make a deal?" Chen Xi said with a thought.

"No, I, Liu Zhang, will not do things that are not good for my Liuyun Sword Sect, even if I die." Liu Zhang replied extremely decisively, with awe-inspiring righteousness.

"Don't worry, it will definitely not make things difficult for you." Chen Xi admired this guy's backbone, and his tone softened, "You tell me where you live alone, and I'll give you a low-grade yellow-rank magic weapon, how about it? "

A low-grade magic weapon of the yellow rank?Liu Zhang's eyes lit up suddenly, and he secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said without hesitation, "Okay!"

Chen Xi was startled instead, changing his mind so quickly?This guy doesn't have any backbone, he was clearly pretending just now.

"Senior, do you want to inquire about the whereabouts of the person I heard?" Liu Zhang smirked, then patted his chest and said, "Senior, you have found the right person this time. You probably don't know it. I, Liu Zhang, sent me a nickname package to inquire. There's no one I don't know!"

"Well, I want to know where Chen Hao is." Chen Xi said, took out a low-grade yellow-rank flying sword from the storage ring, and waved it in front of Liu Zhang, "After you tell me, this flying sword is you It's gone."

Liu Zhang was almost dazzled, staring fiercely at the flying sword in Chen Xi's hand, and said excitedly: "Of course I know, Chen Hao, he is the disciple of Master Xuansong, one hand and the left hand are very powerful in swordsmanship, how could I possibly do not know?"

"Where is he?" Chen Xi was sure that Liu Zhang's words were true, because those who didn't know about his younger brother's right hand being disabled and his left hand repairing a sword would never be able to tell.

"Long..." Liu Zhang rolled his eyes, wondering: "Senior, I told you, you won't kill me, right?"

"You lead the way. After seeing Chen Hao, I'll let you go. I won't kill you in front of you Liuyun Sect disciples, right?" Chen Xi casually threw the flying sword to Liu Zhang, and said slowly.

"That's true." Liu Zhang nodded.

Immediately, Chen Xi carried Liu Zhang, turned into a breeze, and swept away into the distance.With the guidance of the local snake Liu Zhang, Chen Xi soon came to a mountain peak.

This peak is ten thousand zhang high, and the whole body is as straight as a shave, but the top of the mountain is extremely vast. From a distance, it looks like a big umbrella supporting the sky, a skyscraper mushroom, and its shape is very strange.

"This peak is called Long Ming, and it is the exile place where my Liuyun Sword Sect punishes the disciples. It is scorching hot during the day and as cold as an ice cave at night, and it is also eroded by the turbulent wind. The environment is extremely harsh."

"Those disciples who are exiled here have to dig up a thousand catties of red-grained steel ore in the belly of the mountain every day, and collect a hundred catties of nine-day star sand on the top of the mountain. They are like coolie miners. When they came out here, they were all tortured so that they didn’t look like human beings, and that appearance was simply miserable.”

"It was about a year ago. I don't know what sect rules your younger brother committed. He was expelled from this place. He needs three years of atonement before he can return to the sect to practice."

Liu Zhang talked eloquently, with excitement mixed with deep fear, and he didn't even notice that Chen Xi's face had gradually become extremely gloomy and cold.

really!

Sure enough, the younger brother was still implicated by himself, persecuted by the Su family, and exiled in Longming Peak!

A year ago, wasn't it when I just came back from the deep mountains in Nanban?At that time, I killed the Li family, which must have attracted the attention of the Su family, so...

Chen Xi knew without even thinking about it. With his younger brother's temperament, he would never violate the rules of the house and commit a catastrophe. How could he not guess who did it when he was expelled from this place?

Fortunately, my younger brother is still alive, if I come one step later, the consequences will be disastrous!Chen Xi took a deep breath, forced himself to suppress the resentment in his heart, and said in a deep voice, "Do you know where he is now?"

"No less than a thousand people have been exiled on Longming Peak. You should know if you ask someone." Liu Zhang said quickly. If you talk nonsense again, you are afraid that disaster will come out of your mouth and hurt yourself.

"Is there no one watching here?"

"Yes, it's only during the day, so you don't need to watch at night. These people have already exhausted their strength after a hard day. Who has the strength to escape? Besides, this is the Liuyun Sword Sect. Even if they escape, they will not be able to get out of the guard." Mountain Sword Formation."

Chen Xi didn't say any more, and led Liu Zhang to fly down to the mountainside of Longming Peak, where a group of people in ragged clothes, haggard faces, and disheveled hair were resting.

It was already early morning, and the cold air on Longming Peak was even worse. It was so cold that these people curled up on straw mats, even in deep sleep, they were still shivering. Their miserable appearance was worse than that of beggars sleeping on the street.

Snapped!

Liu Zhang stepped forward obediently, slapped a middle-aged man with a sallow complexion and sunken eyes, and asked, "Do you know where Chen Hao is now?"

"Chen Hao? The one with the broken right hand? He should be at the top of the mountain right now." The middle-aged man woke up from his sleep and answered vaguely.

Chen Xi couldn't bear to take another look. He was afraid that he would not be able to control the anger in his heart, so he immediately grabbed Liu Zhang and flew towards the top of the mountain.

……

In the night, the top of Longming Peak is empty, quiet and cold. The endless cold air turns into white mist and wanders around. The gravel, rocks, and vegetation on the ground are all condensed with a thick layer of ice crystals, just like a frosty world. .

At this moment, there is a young man practicing sword in the cold air.

His clothes were ragged and tattered, his hair was dirty and messy, and his thin body was like a bamboo pole, but his left hand holding the sword was very steady.Steady as a pine tree on a cliff, each move is quick and precise, as if measured by a ruler, and the sword posture presents a dignified and mighty charm, just like the Yangtze River, majestic and majestic mountains, majestic and majestic Thick and thick, it seems that there is a beautiful mountain and river hidden between his chest and abdomen, and a magnificent sword path is hidden. With the help of his hand, he swayed the majestic sword move in front of him.

laugh!laugh!laugh!

What is surprising is that there is obviously no real energy in his sword, but as long as the cold air rising from the sky and the ground reaches a distance of ten feet from his body, it will collapse and retreat, not daring to take a step beyond the thunder pool.

Click!

With a crisp sound, his figure froze, and the shadow of the sword dissipated in the sky. Only then did he see clearly that the sword he was holding was clearly a branch that had been cut in two.

Hu~hu~

He squatted on the ground, panting violently. On his pale and thin face, only a pair of bright eyes were shining, full of determination and persistence.

"I can't rest, I want to become stronger, I have to share the pressure for my brother, I have to avenge my grandfather, and..."

While muttering to himself, he struggled to stand up again. As soon as he stood up, he swayed, as if he was blown away by the wind the next moment, or fell to the ground.

But in the end, he still stood firm, trembling with his left arm, raised the broken branch, and swung the sword again.

Pfft!

In less than a quarter of an hour, he fell to the ground again, gasping for breath, his skinny cheeks became paler, and his eyes were filled with streaks of bloodshot eyes.

"I can't lie down, how can I, Chen Hao, admit defeat? I want to become stronger, my brother has sacrificed too much for me, if I don't become stronger, he will be very sad..."

He was talking to himself, encouraging himself time and time again, like a fool or lunatic who never knew what submission meant...

He didn't notice at all, but not far away, there was a pair of eyes staring at him blankly, the eyes were filled with pain, resentment, touch... all emotions were drowned out, condensed into tears, and rolled over.

That person was Chen Xi. At this moment, he was crying silently. In the past 17 years, it was only at this moment, at this moment, that he could no longer hold back his tears.

The man did not shed tears, but he did not go to the sad place.

"Little...Hao!"

That's right, the skinny, pale-faced boy, the boy who fell down and got up again and again on the top of the mountain, was none other than Chen Hao.

Hearing the voice, he was obviously stunned, then shook his head, muttered with a wry smile: "I'm hallucinating again, how could my brother come here."

"Xiao Hao!"

This time, the voice exploded in his ears, so real, so unbelievable to Chen Hao, he raised his head with difficulty, and saw an extremely familiar figure standing beside him.

"Brother, am I dreaming?" Chen Hao opened his eyes wide and his lips trembled.

Unspeakable pain welled up in Chen Xi's heart, and tears flowed down his face. He stretched out his hand and hugged his younger brother in his arms, holding him tightly, just like holding his infant brother when he was a child.

"This is real, not a dream, Xiaohao, can I take you out of here?" Chen Xi's voice was low and hoarse, like a wounded wolf.

"Hmm..." Chen Hao seemed to be too tired, and he promised, but he was already asleep.

"Sleep well, wake up tomorrow, and I'll make you your favorite meal." Chen Xi took a deep breath, carried his brother on his back, and walked down the mountain.

"You will only harm him if you take him away like this."

At this moment, a clear voice suddenly came from a distance. Accompanied by the voice, the thick cold fog on the top of the mountain suddenly opened a hole, and a middle-aged man in a simple Taoist robe floated over.

He has a handsome face, wide eyebrows, a tall figure, and a goose feather fan in his hand, just like a teacher in a secular private school, exuding an elegant atmosphere.

Chen Xi was too lazy to say any nonsense at this moment, and with a flash of his figure, he fled towards the mountain top.

However, just as he moved, he felt a mighty and powerful aura rushing from all directions. The terrifying pressure was like a huge mountain pressing down on him, making him unable to move, not even a trace of struggling. There is no room for it.

Amazing!Just relying on breath to suppress oneself alive, what level of cultivation should this person achieve?Chen Xi's heart was shocked, and only then did he realize that the elegant and handsome middle-aged man in front of him turned out to be a master with unfathomable strength!

Pfft!

Liu Zhang, who had been watching from afar, seemed to be stunned. His knees softened and he knelt down on the ground, shouting tremblingly, "Disciple Liu Zhang, I have met Uncle Wenxuan!"

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