Chapter 305

Two days later, Gongshu Yixi returned the Vermillion Bird Divine Pendant and the White Tiger Divine Pendant to Tang Ge. Although the auras of the two divine pendants were almost exactly the same as before, Tang Ge could faintly feel the change.

The source of the change should come from the restrictions covering the two divine pendants.

In the Linlang treasure house, golden light was overflowing, Tang Ge looked at Gongshu Yixi and said: "The restriction has been lifted, do you know what holy object this god pendant is related to?"

Gongshu Yixi slowly loosened his frown, stared into Tang Ge's eyes and said, "Four Sacred Monuments."

Hearing this, Gu Zhiyue's face changed slightly.

A strange color flashed across Tang Ge's eyes, and he said immediately: "There are four gods in this pendant, which are respectively related to the four beasts such as Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, and Xuanwu. Could it be that the four gods can be fused together to form the four sacred monuments?" ?”

Gongshu Yixi pondered for a moment and said: "It was recorded in the letters left by the ancestors that there are indeed the breaths of these four legendary sacred beasts in the four sacred steles, but I think that even if the four gods are gathered together, the sacred objects will not appear. .”

Tang Ge raised his brows and said, "Only the spirit, but no form?"

Gongshu Yixi nodded, and said, "The aura of the four holy beasts is the spirit of the stele. Although it is the most important part, without the body of the stele, the sacred object is not a sacred object."

Tang Ge said: "Do you know the whereabouts of the monument?"

Gongshu Yixi shook his head. After being silent for a long time, he walked to the corner of Linlang's treasure house and began to look through the treasure of the Holy Hand lineage.

"Holy Hand Tianzhi"

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By chance, Tang Ge knew some information about the four sacred monuments, but there were still some unknown things.

Gongshu Yixi carefully flipped through the ancient books in the corner of the Linlang Treasure House, while Tang Ge and Gu Zhiyue silently exited the Treasure House and left the Qiankun Mirror.

In the attic, the faint starlight was torn apart by the iron cage and scattered on the ground.

Gu Zhiyue said: "Master Uncle, he recognized the Ten Realm Sword Art."

Tang Ge's expression condensed, he hesitated for a moment, and said, "No problem."

None of them would have thought that a child would actually recognize a sword formula at the holy level.

The night is extremely deep, in the soft city, the afterglow of the stars and the moon shines on the world.

No one stays on the street, only a few windows flickering in the lights of thousands of houses.

Tang Ge and Gu Zhiyue stopped somewhere in Rouran City, and when they were about to leave, Tang Ge suddenly raised his head, his cold eyes fell deep into the night.

Gu Zhiyue asked: "What's wrong?"

Tang Ge stared into the depths of the night, and said after a while: "It's okay, let's go."

The ancient moon nodded slightly, then moved with Tang Ge's body, and swept away into the distance.

Clouds and mists billowed in the night, and a black shadow could be vaguely seen hiding in it. He looked at the direction where Tang Ge and the two left, and said solemnly: "What a keen perception!"

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Tang Ge and Gu Zhiyue returned to Qinghai City. As soon as they returned to the antique shop, they met the city lord Cang Lanchuan, who also brought a piece of heavy news.

A large number of practitioners gathered in the snowy mountains deep in the northern snowfield, and the Land of Nine Traces reappeared, and was born with aura.

Tang Ge already knew the news, and Cang Lanchuan just wanted to ask for favor.

There are a lot of practitioners in Qinghai City, both openly and secretly, and they are making perfect preparations for going to one of the Nine Tracks and competing for the aura.

As the lord of Qinghai City, Canglanchuan not only did not have a headache due to the sudden gathering of a large number of practitioners in the city, nor was he worried about them causing trouble, he instead ordered his subordinates to carry on as usual and ignore them. The reason is thought-provoking.

The rules of Qinghai City made a big change for these practitioners.

Jiuxianju, the largest restaurant in Qinghai City, was already bustling with people, gathering a large number of practitioners from all over the world.

Those with a low level of cultivation were in groups, making noisy noises, while those with a high level of cultivation were drinking and eating quietly.

Under such circumstances, it is almost impossible to have a vacancy in the location of Jiuxianju. Tango Tuo's relationship with Canglanchuan determined the window seat on the second floor of Jiuxianju.

Compared to the others, the two of them were a little laid back, and there were constant noises around them.

The Qingchuan wine in Jiuxianju is very favored by Tang Ge, all the noise around him is false.

Holding the wine glass, Gu Zhiyue occasionally raised her head slightly and took a small sip, revealing her fair and slender neck like a swan.

The two drank their own wine without speaking, Tang Ge's gaze was always on the wine, and Gu Zhiyue's gaze was always on Tang Ge.

"Who actually released the news about Nine Traces? And how was the aura discovered?"

"Who knows? Whether it's true or not, you have to go and see it."

"Experience? Don't you have any intention of getting a share of the pie?"

"Bah! With our little knowledge, we can only watch the excitement."

"All the major forces in the Kunlun world have masters coming, how can those people be comparable to us!"

"By the way, have you heard about it? The God of Zhenbei from the Great Zhou has assembled heavy troops along the northern border, and seems to be quite interested in Lingyun."

"Aura appears in the north, what does it have to do with his general who suppresses the North?"

"Although the location of Jiuji is located in the northern border, this is a major event in the entire Kunlun realm. How could he just sit back and do nothing?"

"This is going to be lively. The God of Zhenbei has gathered a large number of troops. The King of the North won't be scared out of his wits!"

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There are many opinions.

Even if Tang Ge didn't want to listen, there was nothing he could do, but some news was still useful.

Gu Zhiyue has a beautiful face, she is no longer the delicate and charming girl she was back then, after a few years, she has become even more beautiful.

The water-green dress is like a jasper lake, the black hair is gently rolled up, the skin is like snow, bright eyes and white teeth, slender waist, such a perfect combination of advantages naturally attracts many eyes.

Although Gu Zhiyue did not turn her head, she still felt the many gazes coming from her.

"I didn't expect to see such a beauty in this barbarian land in the north. It really makes me daydream."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Immediately there were bursts of echoing voices from around.

A person walked out from the crowd. He was dressed in fancy clothes and looked quite handsome, but the slight obscene smile on his face made people feel disgusted.

Looking at that beautiful face, the handsome man smiled even more intensely, his eyes filled with fiery intent, bowed his hands to Gu Zhiyue, and said with a smile: "Xiaosheng Luo Tianjing, it's..."

Before the words were finished, the man fell straight backwards, and his body fell to the floor stiffly.

His pupils were dilated, his eyes were slack, and there was a trace crossing his neck. Blood kept gushing out from the wound as thin as a cow's hair, and soon stained a large area of ​​the floor red.

He died without any warning.

Maybe even this man named Luo Tianjing couldn't figure out why he died. When he felt the chill on his neck, he was already dead.

The second floor of Jiuxianju fell into dead silence for an instant.

Tang Ge raised the wine jar with one hand, took a sip of Qingchuan wine, and tapped the table lightly with the other hand, and a rhythmic sound came out, echoing in the silent Jiuxianju.

A trace of fluctuation quietly disappeared at his fingertips, and that seemingly weak fluctuation was actually a sword energy filled with killing intent.

"how is this possible?"

After a period of silence, there was a swallowing sound from the crowd, and the horrified mood was like a primer, which instantly ignited the panic of the crowd, and they all backed away, staring at Tango warily.

"Killing people with sword energy, who are you?"

Naturally, people with discerning eyes saw the sharp marks on Luo Tianjing's neck, blood was still coming out, and his face was extremely pale, hideous and terrifying.

"One more word, the end will be the same as him."

Tang Ge's voice was flat, but it exploded in the hearts of everyone like lightning, and everyone was shocked.

"He is the young master of the Luo family by the East China Sea, aren't you afraid of the anger of the Luo family?"

Someone who is not afraid of death speaks out for Luo Tianjing again.

"Oh?"

Tang Ge groaned, his eyes were as cold as ice, a sword energy condensed on his fingertips, and shot at the person who spoke in an instant.

In an instant, before he had time to react, the man fell straight to the ground. A red dot suddenly appeared between his eyebrows, and he lost his life.

"Tell Luo Wushang that if you want to avenge his son, feel free to come. I am Tang Ge."

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The two murders were just minor incidents that happened in Jiuxianju. Of course, this was only a minor incident for Tang Ge, and Cang Lanchuan was the one who had a headache.

If Tang Ge killed two people in private, even if one of them was the young master of the Luo family, Cang Lanchuan would be able to solve the matter quietly, but Tang Ge committed the murder in full view.

Although Canglanchuan had a headache, it didn't fluctuate too much. Although the person died in Qinghai City, it was beyond his ability after all.

Although the Luo family is well-off, Qinghai City is not within Luo Wushang's reach. After several considerations, Cang Lanchuan directly put the matter on hold.

When Tang Ge announced his name in Jiuxianju, the people present finally realized that he was the young head teacher of Kunlun Mountain. It turned out that Kunlun Mountain had finished recuperating and had sent disciples down the mountain.

The headmaster of Kunlun Mountain went down the mountain in person.

After knowing Tang Ge's identity, the crowd immediately dispersed and took away the two corpses. The second floor of Jiuxianju immediately became empty in a short time.

Tang Ge and Gu Zhiyue were the only ones left on the huge second floor. Tang Ge turned his eyes and looked to the corner, where there was a man in white, drinking Qingchuan wine, with an extraordinary demeanor, absolutely extraordinary.

The man in white drank the last glass of wine, slowly raised his head and looked at Tang Ge, his eyes as deep as ancient wells.

Without any movement, he left Jiuxianju, Gu Zhiyue took a look at his back, and slightly frowned, that back was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember where he saw it.

From the beginning to the end, although Tang Ge seemed to be drinking, he only paid attention to the man in white.

There was still a large puddle of blood on the ground, and the staff of Jiuxianju had long since disappeared.

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The northern border has not been so lively for many years. Practitioners from all over the Kunlun realm gathered in the northern border for the illusory aura.

On the vast snowfield, countless figures were galloping towards the north. Their destination was the place where one of the Nine Relics appeared, the Snowy Mountain.

Daxueshan is the name of the mountain.

Regardless of the level of cultivation or the depth of Taoism, everyone wants to have a chance in the Daxue Mountain. If they are lucky enough to get the aura again, it will undoubtedly be a godsend.

Compared to the haste of countless people, Tang Ge and Gu Zhiyue looked leisurely, walking towards the depths of the northern border without any haste.

On the snowy ground, the two stopped. From a distance, they almost melted into the sky and the earth.

Tang Ge gazed into the distance, and said: "It is estimated that there is still half a day to arrive at Daxue Mountain, Zhiyue, you go there and wait for me first, and I will meet someone."

Gu Zhiyue hesitated for a moment, nodded, and continued to go north, while Tang Ge went west.

On the white snow field, a group of eerie and strange people suddenly appeared, especially the leader who was riding a tall horse. On his black gown was embroidered a boa constrictor entrenched in the void, opening his bloody mouth, as if to swallow the sky.

The man had a ghostly face, like a python, which was intimidating.

When Tang Ge blocked their way, the snake-faced man raised his eyelids slightly, and his pupils froze suddenly, turning into a triangle shape, no different from snake pupils.

He looked at Tang Ge and said with a sneer: "Who dares to block my way?"

Tang Ge stood with his hands behind his back and said: "Snake King, either die or surrender!"

(End of this chapter)

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