I Honor

Seven The Gatekeeper

At the beginning, except for Fagao people, walking in Bomi was purely by luck. I didn’t know which ground fissure or canyon I would meet, and I didn’t know how to get out.

But later, after being pointed out by Fagao, everyone found that the time and route of the daily patrol of the Yin soldiers is fixed, it must be in the early morning, and it must be straight from east to west, and no one has ever seen them return.

This seems to provide evidence for digging through the Nine Nether Gap. The Yin soldiers went all the way to the west, entered the gap, and then came out from the other end of the gap, and the cycle was endless.

Meng Qi grasped the hilt of the sword tightly with his right hand, guarding against the sudden attack of the murderer outside, and calmed down his mind, restrained his soul, and ensured that he was walking in a straight line.

The Flowing Fire was hidden in the scabbard and did not radiate any heat, but Meng Qi knew clearly that it was now like an invisible sun. The power to melt gold and stone

After absorbing Ze Luoju’s blood will, Liuhuo is getting closer and closer to the top grade. It seems that it has reached the moment of breakthrough. Although the good deeds will not increase too much, the quality is about to have a leap

redThe fog was cold and damp, covering his body like he was wearing rain-soaked clothes. Meng Qi followed suit, counting the time silently. About half an hour later, he deliberately kicked a piece of gravel.

The gravel rolled forward, and soon there was an uninterrupted sound of collision, getting smaller and deeper, indicating that there was a canyon or ground fissure ahead.

The sound of the falling stone echoed and gradually became silent, without the feeling of falling to the bottom. A picture suddenly appeared in Meng Qi’s mind: a bottomless gap ran across the north and south, and the red mist filled it like blood.

Meng Qi slowed down and walked a certain distance, finally saw the gap.

It can no longer be called a gap, but a canyon tens of feet wide, surrounded by clouds and mist on the opposite side. It is as bright red as water, and only a few protruding rocks can be vaguely seen. Looking down, it is still and deep. The red mist seems to be solidified.

Meng Qi turned to the right, and went south along the first canyon that Bomi encountered.

There is no grass above the canyon, and the rocks seem to have been soaked in blood and stepped on them. There is a sense of coldness and silence.

After walking for another half an hour, Meng Qi saw a tall tree in his sight. Its roots spread in the crevices of the rocks in the canyon. The branches were withered and yellow, hollow and rotten, but strangely contained a trace of vitality.

After seeing this big tree, Meng Qi let out a breath, and walked towards the canyon, stepping on the void. Go down slowly.

About a hundred feet later, Meng Qi found a hidden cave directly under the big tree, silenced his voice, and turned into a long arrow to “throw” it in:

“Thrushcross Villa.”

It was quiet for a while. An old and hoarse voice came: “Come in.”

The cave is very deep, and there are many branching roads, but near the entrance of the cave, there is an old man in a black robe cross-legged, with white eyebrows and beard. Triangular eyes, protruding ears, and criss-cross wrinkles. I don’t know if it’s because he stayed in Bomi for a long time, his breath is cold and dead.

He looked up at Meng Qi: “Ye Yuqi won’t come by herself.”

He paused, then frowned suddenly: “When did Thrushcross Villa have such a young scene?”

In his induction, Meng Qi’s aura was vigorous, like the morning sun, both powerful and full of vitality. Although he couldn’t judge his exact age, he could tell that he was not very old, probably under thirty.

Although after the unity of heaven and man, the qi and blood are stable, the physical body is hard to decay, only the appearance changes, and the corpse can be preserved for a long time after death, but the soul will age and decay, the chance of life will fade, and the energy of death will be strong. Probably know the age, unless the body of the law, the death before death.

Meng Qi landed on the edge of the cave, and said sternly, “You’ve stayed here for too long.”

There was no name or surname, and there was no explanation. Meng Qi had an extra token in his hand, which was light blue in color and had thrush carved on it.

The black-robed old man stared fixedly at Meng Qi, and finally sighed after a long time: “It’s true that the waves behind the waves push the waves ahead.

“I don’t know where Yang Zhenchan is now,” Meng Qi said after darkly.

If you want to find someone in Bomi, you can only rely on a chance encounter with a murderer on location who has been lingering inside for a long time. After many years in Thrushcross Villa, I found this strong man who is willing to cooperate. In early autumn, I sent back a message saying that there was a harvest. .

Doumu Yuanjun originally planned to do it himself, but when Meng Qi applied for the assessment, he simply handed it over to him.

The old man in black robe said with a smile: “The old man heard from a colleague that he met Yang Zhenchan twice in the depths of the third and fourth canyons to the east. He was collecting Yinming Pearl Grass and Blood Soul Ginseng. Alchemy, to make up for hidden dangers in the body, hehe, they are equal in strength, so they didn’t fight.”

“Is there any further news?” Meng Qi asked, relying on this alone, it is impossible to trace Yang Zhenchan, maybe he has gathered enough spiritual herbs, or maybe he has gone elsewhere.

The old man in black robe shook his head: “People who are hiding in Bomi are very careful, and they will not reveal their hiding place in a leisurely manner. Maybe that comrade ran into him again later, but I don’t know about it. You can go ask he.”

“I don’t know where to find him.” Meng Qi knew that the most difficult part of this matter was how to find Yang Zhenchan, so he was calm and calm.

The old man in black robe pointed to the top of his head: “Calculating the time, today is the time of the market again, if you walk west from the big tree, you will see a blood-colored boulder after about a thousand steps, no accident, he will appear there, When the market is over, you shake your voice and call out to the gatekeeper, and he will know to stay and look for you.”

“The Gatekeeper” Meng Qi repeated these three words in a low voice, feeling a little weird, “This comrade’s nickname is the Gatekeeper”

The black-robed old man smiled and said, “Before he hid in Bomi, he had a prominent nickname, Qiyao Evil God.”

“Seven Luminaries Evil God” Meng Qi remained calm on the surface, but was a little startled inwardly.

It’s really famous

Qiyao evil god was originally a master of heresy. He once killed several top big faction locations, and was arrogant. Later, he offended Mietianmen and Luojiao and became a public enemy of black and white. Since then, he disappeared and disappeared. dense.

In the past, Qiyao evil god had passed the first ladder, but according to the old man in black robe, he is almost the same as Yang Zhenchan now. It seems that he paid a price to get rid of the pursuit.

“Well, once you are proud, you are rampant. Now you are down like a wild dog.” The black-robed old man sighed, as if feeling emotionalSelf-harm, but also full of hatred and resentment.

Meng Qi nodded lightly, and immediately said in doubt: “There is also a mutual market for sharing secrets in the mutual market.”

“Hehe, wherever there are people, there is a market.” The black-robed old man’s wrinkles unfolded, “Every location here does not want to stay here forever, so naturally they will not give up cultivation and promotion, but the special environment of seeding secrets, can grow Tiancaidibao tends to be evil, dark and bloody, and everyone’s skills are different, some need the sun god stone, some need the ghost crystal, and so on, all of which cannot be satisfied by spreading secrets. It is difficult to enter the country even if you sit here.”

“Therefore, there are people who are good at business and buy similar items. When they are transported to Bomi, there are exchanges under the bloody boulder at the beginning, middle and end of each month. They can be exchanged for the blood soul ginseng and other special products collected by us, and they can earn a lot of money. Man. The old man’s message came out through them.”

“It’s a long-term matter. Those extremely vicious guys can hold back their killing intent.”

Meng Qi breathed out, “So that’s how it is.”

As for those who want to directly collect broadcast secrets, if they don’t have strong strength, they are afraid that they will be kept here forever by vicious people.

After dispelling doubts. Meng Qi turned around, intending to go to the “Seven Luminaries Evil God” first, when he was about to leave the cave. He remembered something, turned around and asked: “This fellow, how many masters and masters are there in Bumi?”

“No more than ten fingers. There is a lack of powerhouses of this level. As long as they remain anonymous, there are many people who are willing to protect them. The Nine Paths of Demons have never been afraid of chasing and killing them.” The black-robed old man slowly got up.

If you are reduced to hiding in secret broadcasters, you often offend several major forces, both black and white, so you can’t gain a foothold.

Meng Qi stepped up, and suddenly heard the sound of iron chains dragging the ground. Looking back subconsciously, he saw the black-robed old man disappearing into the depths of the many-branched cave. Both his ankles were locked by dark and heavy strange iron chains. live, extending into the hard-to-see interior.

“The janitor is chained up.” Meng Qi suddenly guessed that the “janitor” might be the black-robed old man.

what door is he looking at

Locked deep in the cave by someone

Meng Qi didn’t want to make a fuss, so he flew back to the top of the canyon.

Under the bloody rock, there is a group of people. They are dressed as Shakes, but they look like those from the Central Plains and those from the Western Regions.

Feeling the coldness and evilness of the red mist, a young and beautiful girl couldn’t help shivering, and said in a low voice, “Daddy, when will the trade start?”

She was covered in a white robe, her figure was invisible, her eyes were peach blossoms, her eyebrows were far away, and she had a lively temperament.

“I’ll have to wait for a while. You’re obviously asked to stay at home, so you have to come over to see the world.” Her father was in his forties, wearing a black robe and a soft hat. There is unease, but there is no lack of vigilance.

“How do I know uncle can’t come in?” the girl said aggrievedly.

“People who hide in Bumi have enemies. They are afraid that someone will take advantage of the opportunity of the exchange market to make trouble, so only those with the following scenes are allowed to enter the exchange market.” Her father seems to be one of the leaders of the caravan.

As soon as the words fell, a majestic and tyrannical aura appeared nearby, like an endless swamp of darkness.

The visitor walked out of the red mist, took a look, then took a step back, using the red mist to hide his figure.

“It’s such a terrifying breath, even more domineering than uncle,” the girl said in surprise.

Relying on the barrier of the red mist, her father lowered his voice and collected the sound waves: “This is the life-threatening Yasha that crossed the vast sea twenty years ago. Weeping old man, so I hid in Bomi.”

The “Desperate Yasha” girl’s eyes were wide open, full of astonishment.

When she was a child, every time she was disobedient, her family would scare her with the Suo Ming Yasha, saying that he loved to eat virgin boys and girls, his tongue was three feet long, he had a black wind, and his voice was whining.

“It turned out to be this old monster.” She took a step closer to her father in fear.

The red mist swayed, and another terrifying aura appeared, rolling in pitch blackness, making people hallucinate again, but soon, this aura also retreated and hid in the red mist.

“The Lord of Poisonous Hands, he slaughtered a whole city eighteen years ago.” The girl’s father introduced her again, giving her a lot of insight.

“I know” the girl said in a low voice. This horrible incident accompanied her throughout her childhood. Every time, her best friend described it in a serious manner, and everyone frightened each other. It turns out that the real master is here

also an old monster

Suddenly, seven stars rose from the red mist, the evil was exposed, and then disappeared.

“Qiyao Cthulhu, don’t need father’s introduction.” The girl’s father’s eyes were full of guard.

The girl nodded tremblingly, this is an old monster with a better reputation than the two just now.

A broadcaster came to the location, but they all stopped at the edge of the perceivable red mist just right, but the voice came out, asking what goods this time.

Not only are they wary of the caravans, but they are also wary of each other.

The girl’s father was about to introduce this treasure of heaven and earth, when suddenly he saw the red mist parting, and a young man in a white robe came out. .

The man had just appeared, and a tyrannical aura came out from the red mist, “sweeping” at him, bringing with it the turbulent mist, which scared the caravan people trembling.”Who is he to come here recklessly?” The girl was quite kind.

As soon as she thought about it, she suddenly felt the young man in front of her disappear, and a round of red sun rose slowly, scorching away, and the meaning of Zhiyang Zhizheng was like the light of a sword, like the sun, dispelling the red mist and shining in all directions

Seems scarier than all the old monsters that just came

Amidst the cold hums, those tyrannical auras were all withdrawn, and the fluctuation of the red mist subsided.

The young man took a step back and also merged into the red mist.

The girl was dumbfounded, and subconsciously thought:

“What a powerful exterior viewer

“Another creepy old monster”

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