Misery: my feet step out of the flames of war

Chapter 209 On the Midnight Singing of Sword Sea
I never get tired of looking at mountains all day long, and I buy mountains and stay in the mountains forever.The flowers on the mountains have fallen and the mountains are still there, and the mountains and rivers are empty and empty.

Jixiashang put the last name on the paper, breathed a long sigh of relief, went to the window, and looked at the bright moon in the mountains.

Lunjianhai holds a sword appraisal meeting every six years. The world only knows this prestigious organization, but it is difficult for people to enter this mountain unless invited.

"Everything is good in the sky, but this piece of mountain scenery is missing."

At the order of Wu Jun, he came to discuss sword sea, saying that he was jointly holding a sword review meeting, but in fact he came to find the Wall of Eternal Life.

Even so, Jixiashang still wants to hold this knife review meeting in full swing, so that no one can underestimate Tiandu.

He lived in the sea of ​​swords as the principal, while Cui Luohan was running around outside. The two of them, one inside and one outside, searched for clues together.

The staff of Lun Jianhai is very simple. Except for the chairman Bu Yuanting who is practicing in seclusion, there are only two people in daily management. One is the vice chairman Huan Zhengxiuya, and the other is the sword theory division Lun Qingcheng.

There was also a vice-chairman, Ou Ye, who had been absent for a long time, and Ji Xiashang ruled out his suspicion.

Huan Zhengxiuya was involved in the death penalty, and was dragged by Qing Haichao to track the prey.

Lun Qingcheng never cared about specific affairs, but only studied his ink brush into a sword, and after bringing Ji Xiashang a lot of rules and regulations of the Sword Appreciation Club, he was never seen again.

Only a few sword judges and sword masters remained at their posts.

In the past half a month, Jixiashang searched almost all the places, but found nothing suspicious.

He walked back to the desk, picked up the written list, and then carefully considered:

There are three judges: Mr. Yinchuan Butterfly, Tianzun Huangyin, and Tian Huang who walk alone.

Eight contestants: Tiandao Xiaojianbun, Old Dog, Qi Luosheng, Insane Bucha, Troubled Times Crazy Sword, Desolate Early Forbidden Pardon, Shengjunshi, and Ye Shen.

He had thought about this list for a long time. Several top swordsmen, such as Yu Ren Fei Deer and Silver Fox, had all retired and could not be traced in the world, so he had to give up.

The three of the six swordsmen are all in Tiandu. According to Wu Jun's intention, only Ya Shao will be sent to participate, and the opportunity should be left to others.

At the same time, taking into account neighbors and diversity, it is planned that the holy kings of the enlightened kingdom and the night gods of the dead kingdom will participate.

"Even if we try our best, there will be hidden gems in the sea."

The next thing Jixiashang thought about was how to invite. Among the three judges, Mr. Butterfly received money to do things, so he was afraid that he would have to prepare some gold.

Tianzun Huangyin is going to trouble Mr. Jidao again.

It is said that Wujun forced him to retire alone. Whether he can come out of the mountain again is still unknown.

As for the players, Lao Gou and Di Bu Luan are the fatal enemies of this Apoptosis Forbidden Judgment. If the key is snatched away by people from Tiandu, will they still attend the sword review meeting?
I hope Huang Quan won't embarrass these two people too much.

Those who go to invite will send Crow Soul to go with Eternal Sky.

Ji Xiazang had a headache thinking about it, so he put down the list and pushed out the door, enjoying the night view under the moonlight while continuing to search.

After traveling for a few miles, suddenly faint singing sounds came from the mountains.

"Ok?"

Ji Xiashang listened for a moment, and he was sure it was singing, so he darted towards the direction of the sound.

The singing is getting louder and clearer. It is coming from behind an extremely smooth mountain wall. This mountain wall has been searched for a long time ago, and there is nothing special about it. At this moment, there is a strange singing sound .

"...

Faith is scattered everywhere,

The end has no direction,

The future is created by me,

is about to move forward.

I've packed my bags,
I want a little light for the darkness,

enjoy disappointment for success,
is about to move forward.

Hahahahaha..."

Accompanied by loud singing, there are dense drums and cheerful laughter. It seems that a group of people are dancing and celebrating on the mountain wall.

move forward?

What do you mean?
Jixiashang was on guard secretly, stretched out his hand to push gently on the mountain wall, unexpectedly, a huge force reverberated and shook him a few steps away.

is the boundary.

He was surprised and delighted, it seems that this is the Wall of Eternal Life that Lord Wu was looking for.

He raised his palm again, secretly lucking out the power of eight successes, and hit the stone wall with a loud bang.

With a bang, the power of the barrier's anti-shock also increased several times. Not only did the Jixia Cup shake back ten feet away, but the singing and laughter inside the stone wall also stopped abruptly.

"It was discovered, retreat."

Jixiashang disappeared in place in an instant, and then a shadow flashed on the stone wall, and several stern breaths rushed towards him silently.

The moonlight remained the same, and there was no movement. The shadow observed quietly for a while, and retreated into the mountain wall.

At the same time, in the Tiantian Coffin Shop thousands of miles away, a man who had been sleeping for a long time suddenly opened his eyes.

Under the light, Zan Lanshan was talking to Shaohao.

"I don't want your four levels of death. They are all monsters, ugly and scary."

Just now she entered the four barriers and almost failed to come out. She barely passed the first level, but was knocked to the ground by the confluence of the gods of death in the second level.

"The four gods of death are used to protect you. No matter what kind of attack, as long as it hits within three feet of you with vigor, the four gods of death will be triggered, dragging the attacker into the barrier."

"What if it's a friendly exchange between friends?"

Shaohao was stunned for a moment: "I haven't considered this point, and now I still can't tell whether the attacker is benevolent or malicious."

"So the four levels of Death are not that amazing."

"Please give me some time and I will improve."

"Don't bother... Actually, I am very grateful for your concern, but I don't know why you, as the noble god of the dead country, are so dedicated to me, tell me your intentions."

Buried in the blue mountain has been living in the rivers and lakes for hundreds of years. He has tasted the warmth and coldness of human relationships, and he has learned a pair of cold eyes and a cold heart.

"Friends naturally have to take care of each other. My adoptive father saved me, protected me and raised me. He never gave a reason. Does this need a reason?"

Zhan Lanshan stared at Shaohao's clear eyes, like two blue gems without a trace of impurities.

On the contrary, she herself was confused: "Don't you need a reason?"

"No need, unless he is a bad person, is Lanshan girl a bad person?"

"Am I a bad guy? No."

Shaohao smiled: "So, there is nothing wrong with my concern for you."

"But I'm ugly."

Shaohao's eyes flashed with confusion: "Is appearance necessary to make friends?"

"Don't you need to look at your appearance?"

"Of course not."

There was an inexplicable feeling in Burying Lanshan, she felt that what Shaohao said was not right, but if she really wanted to refute it, she also felt that what he said was right.

"Okay, then I'll accept your death four levels, thank you."

"You're welcome, we're friends."

"friend……"

Zanlanshan is chewing on these two words. For hundreds of years, she has appeared in the world as Sai Guo Wuyan, because she doesn't need friends.A friend, at some point, is the one who swings the knife in the back.

But at this moment, the young man in front of her made her feel that it was actually good to have a friend.

"Tell me the story of the country of death again. Did that Yan Wangsuo catch up with the girl he loves?"

"He, the management of the fish pond is very good. I gave him a bonus. It is said that he has bought a small house in the capital of the Tower of Mercy. I don't know if the girl has agreed to his marriage proposal."

"Where's Sirius? Are you still guarding Bai Xiaocha's grave at Lone Star Cliff?"

"Well, he lived in Lone Star Cliff during the time I was in distress."

Buried Lanshan heard tears in his eyes: "Sirius is so pitiful, why don't you introduce Jitian Shuangji's younger sister to him, so that he can have a good home."

Shaohao shook his head: "Sirius won't like other girls anymore."

"how about you?"

"I?"

"Do you have a girl you like?"

Shaohao's handsome face instantly turned red: "I am only six years old, and my adoptive father said that I must at least be able to marry a wife."

"what!"

Zan Lanshan jumped up: "Six years old!"

Shaohao didn't understand why Miss Lanshan was so angry, and then he was pushed out of the door, so he had to go back to Tiandu overnight.

What he and Zan Lanshan didn't know was that the eyes in the coffin in the backyard were not closed, and they had been quietly listening to their chat.

The owner of Youmenglou was also the one who did not fall asleep that night.

A chariot carried by four people quietly came out from Chunxiao Youmeng Tower and rushed towards Wutianjiedi.

Bu Xiangchen was reclining on the carriage. In addition to four strong men acting as bearers, the little flower boy was also following him.

Now that the chasers are all eyeing Chunxiao Youmenglou, Bu Xiangchen decides to open the treasure in the mystery box first.

"Little Hualang, people die for money and birds die for food. How can I be willing to be killed without seeing the treasure with my own eyes? Do you think so?"

"Only Mr. Hua killed people, why did Mr. Hua get killed?"

Bu Xiangchen stretched out his hand from the flower carriage and pinched the little flower boy's face: "I just love your little mouth."

Xiao Hualang said dissatisfied: "Mr. Hua's heart is on that monster and that monk, and he hasn't summoned me for several days."

"Hahaha~"

"Does Jun Hua like to bury Yunxiao or Wangchenyuan? They stay here more and more times, I don't believe they are more satisfied with Huajun than me."

"They each have their own strengths. Zan Yunxiao is obsessed with the past, and I have to bother to let him move forward. As for Wang Chenyuan, even at the most emotional moment, he still didn't tell me the whole truth. You must know that the wrong words and the heart are Buddhists. Big taboo, I pity him for fear that he will not succeed in cultivation."

"Cut! A monster who doesn't understand the style, a Buddha who is addicted to the sea of ​​desire."

There is no sky and no land, an extremely abrupt solitary peak, with three lights on the top and nine layers on the bottom.

Bu Xiangchen got off the flower chariot and used her eighth-grade supernatural powers, vines sprouted from her feet, quickly stretched against the stars and moon, and quickly climbed to the top of the isolated peak opposite.

She stepped on the green vines and walked slowly. There is no sky above and no ground below. It really is an excellent secret place for hiding treasures.

Arriving at the isolated peak, Bu Xiangchen pressed his hand on the mountain wall and performed his supernatural powers again: "Three thousand sand dust, eight directions of stone phosphorus, respect my command, interpret it!"

With an order, the precipice seemed to have a consonance, and it began to produce amazing changes.

Just when the opening was about to appear, an accident happened suddenly, and an inexplicable aura erupted from the cliff, rushing towards Bu Xiangchen.

Xiao Hualang exclaimed: "Mr. Hua!"

At the critical moment, Bu Xiangchen retreated back to the vines and used his strength to return to the cliff.

"It's dangerous, but how can I let Xiaohualang down."

Bu Xiangchen opened the golden treasure box in his hand, revealing a gold coin inside.

She picked up the gold coin and looked at it under the moonlight. The gold coin was no different from what she usually saw, except that there was a lifelike lion.

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(End of this chapter)