Travel thousands of miles in my life

"Why don't you believe it?" Hearing his cold and disdainful words, Wei Sanjue thumped in his heart, and couldn't tell what kind of mood he was in for a while, so he raised his face and asked.

The man got off his horse and strode forward, but no one paid any attention to him.

"Hey, my lord! You haven't said the reason yet!" Wei Sanjue frowned and chased after him, turning left and right around the man, asking incessantly, "Why? Is there any reason, my lord?"

Jiu Xian was very annoying, but when he was about to refuse, he caught sight of a figure in front of him from the corner of his eye.He squinted his eyes, raised his hand, and the annoying noise around him stopped immediately.He got off his horse and walked over, said with a smile: "It's actually Mr. Li, don't come here without any harm."

The young man in front of him bowed his fists and said with a smile, "Long time no see, Commander Nine."

Looking carefully, the young man in a brocade robe is none other than the Young Master Ming Ting of the Daoyi League.His eyes seemed to glance at the soldiers and horses behind the man unintentionally, and he asked with some doubts on his face: "What is the commander doing?"

"The appointment is here." Jiuxian said with a smile: "Mr. Li, is this leaving the meeting early?"

"To tell you the truth, there is some urgent matter at my next home, so I have to leave early." Li Qingyi said regretfully: "This lucky meeting is really wonderful, but Li is not blessed."

"A young hero like Mr. Li will definitely have a place in the next or even afterward meeting." Jiu Xianke said politely: "I won't delay my son's journey, please ride your horse and make way."

"It's easy to say." After Li Qingyi responded, he gestured to the black-clothed long follower behind him.The man in black immediately drove the light carriage out of the way to enter the door.The man nodded politely, and when he turned around, there was no smile on his face. He made a gesture, and the rest of them immediately followed suit.

After seeing the group of them leave, Li Qingyi stood where he was, looked at the back of the man in the head thoughtfully, rubbed his chin and said to himself in a low voice: "As soon as the ghost face appears, someone will die. Who will be so unlucky?" What? You actually provoked such an evil star."

"Could it be some of the grown-ups?" The black-clothed long follower next to him said in a low voice: "It's rumored that ghost faces kill people without rules, it just depends on the mood. Maybe the mastermind behind them doesn't like those people."

"Huh, you dare to guess, how can the famous ghost face act only based on his mood?" Li Qingyi sneered, facing the glare of the sun, he could still vaguely see the cloudy gray, which was moving quickly up the mountain.I don't know if he was stabbed by the light from the glazed tiles, but he lowered his eyes and collected his expression: "Forget it, these have nothing to do with us, let's go."

A light carriage wobbled along the rugged mountain road all the way until it disappeared.

The treacherous changes in the situation seem to have nothing to do with the Bliss Mountain, and Su He's Immortal Palace is still peaceful and peaceful.The palace maids come and go, the temples are like clouds, and the fragrant wind blows.

"Today is the last lucky meeting." The man in Tsing Yi was playing with an exquisite jade cup in his hand, staring at the amber and clear wine in the cup, and suddenly turned his head and asked after a long while: "What do you mean?" What does this wine taste like?"

Sitting next to him was a young man of weak age, with delicate features and gentle temperament.When the young man heard his words, he laughed and said, "Want to know the taste?"

The man nodded eagerly.

The young man quickly picked up the jade cup, drank the wine in one gulp, wiped his lips with his hand, pursed his lips and said, "It's not good."

"No...Qiuqiu, you won't be able to taste it with a method like yours." The man's expression suddenly changed from anticipation to frustration.The smile on the young man's lips is getting bigger and bigger.

These two people are Yan Wuyi and Wen Shuqiu who came to Suhe Immortal Palace under false identities.

"Your injury is not fully healed yet, so you definitely can't drink." Wen Shuqiu said with a smile: "Wait, I'll drink enough with you."

"When will we have to wait?" Yan Wuwu said plaintively.

"Maybe next month? Maybe next year? There will always be a day." Wen Shuqiu comforted dryly.He saw that Yan Wuwu was really pitiful, such a big and tall man curled up aggrievedly and begged for a drink, he couldn't help feeling a little soft-hearted.

"Oh... there's only so much." He hesitated for a moment, and poured out another half glass, "Promise me later, you must never drink any more alcohol."

"Okay!" Yan Wuwu got up all of a sudden, and was interrupted by a piercing scream just as his hand was on the table and before he touched the cup.

Most of the people here are martial arts practitioners, with sharp eyes and ears, and they all looked at the door vigilantly after hearing the screams.What is even more strange is that after that scream, there was no more movement.

"what happened?"

"Who is making noise here?"

"Where are the guards of the fairy palace? Why are there no one?"

Everyone whispered anxiously, and the voices were noisy.Wen Shuqiu frowned tightly, but the hand that was about to be raised was held down by Yan Wuwu, and the man said briefly: "Be safe and don't be impatient, the visitor is not kind."

Wen Shuqiu was extremely anxious, and even vaguely had an unspeakable guess.

"Bangdang-"

Suddenly there was a loud noise, the door was kicked open vigorously, and dazzling sunlight poured in one after another.The voice in the hall seemed to be cut off for a moment, and it was extremely quiet.

A figure walked in against the light, he was carrying something, still dripping water.Although he couldn't see his appearance clearly, the arrogance of his posture made everyone present secretly suspicious.

He stepped into the door slowly and said softly.

"This seat is the ghost-mask leader Jiuxian, who came to punish one person."

The ending sound landed, and behind him were people in gray clothes, with a domineering aura.

Seeing this scene, Yan Wuxin's heart skipped a beat, he looked at Wen Shuqiu vaguely, and then nodded.

This person...why is he so lingering?

Clouds drifted past, temporarily blocking the glare of the sun.At this time, everyone could clearly see the appearance of the leader.

It was a pale man, he was very thin, his cheeks were slightly sunken, but his facial features were as sharp as knives.Everyone looked down and took a closer look, and couldn't help but gasp again—this fiend was holding a human head in his hand, and the blood dripped on the carpet, blooming into scarlet flowers.

"Don't be afraid, everyone." The man said slowly, "This guy is the steward of the Immortal Palace, and he just treated us slowly."

Everyone was dumbfounded.

At this moment, a daring man stood up timidly, cupped his hands and asked, "Dare to ask this lord, who do you want?"

Jiu Xian glanced at the man, smiled and said: "This man is among you."

"Still coming out?" He raised his chin slightly and looked at everyone arrogantly.

"The leader is mobilizing teachers and mobilizing people like this, so Yan should naturally give face." A man in Tsing Yi slowly stood up.

Someone recognized him and exclaimed, "It's the ranger Yan Wuwu!"

"Why is he here?!"

"He was afraid that he was going to be unlucky, and he actually got into trouble with the ghost-faced evil spirit."

Yan Wuxin walked out unhurriedly, holding a small delicate wine glass in his hand, with a sip of wine left in it, flickering with his steps.

"You know how to hide." Jiuxian looked at the calm man in front of him with an obscure expression, his eyes glanced at the young man behind Yan Wuwu, and he laughed again: "Since you are here, come with us, Great Xia Yan .”

The man in gray behind him raised the chains and shackles in his hands.

"Wait a minute." Yan Wuwu smiled angrily, staring at Jiuxian with hawk-like eyes, "I don't know what kind of crime I have committed, so I need to be escorted like this?"

This is no longer a simple arrest of criminals, but a serious humiliation.

"It doesn't matter what the crime is." Jiuxian said slowly: "As long as it is what His Majesty wants, you have to get it for him at all costs."

"The master of the ghost face wants Yan's life?" Yan Wuwu laughed loudly, "Then let him come and fetch it himself, and you'll be nothing but a group of gangsters! Although Yan's skill is not unique in the world, he will not be humiliated by others." !"

"Kill you, not now." The man twisted a strange smile on his pale face, "I have heard that the ranger Yan Wuwu has all the people in the world in his heart, and he doesn't touch the fruits of karma with his hands."

"I don't know if it's a good deal to exchange your life...for a hundred and eighty lives?"

Wen Shuqiu knew the ghost face's method of torturing people, and in a hurry, he grabbed Yan Wuyi's left hand and wrote a few words in the palm of his hand.

do not go.

Yan Wuwu felt a slight movement in his heart after feeling it, but he didn't show it on his face, he just asked calmly: "Naturally, it's a good deal, but Yan doesn't know where this business comes from?"

"Suhe Immortal Palace is located on the top of Bliss Mountain. How much does it take..." Jiuxian recalled in detail, "ah, it only takes a hundred or so thunderbolts to blow it up."

"It's a pity that I'm only a commoner, how can I mobilize so many Thunderbolts?" He smiled and took a small box from the person behind him, "If you want to raze the Bliss Mountain to the ground, you only need a Heavenly Dao Stone. "

Yan Wuwu took a deep breath. It was the black box he had secretly replaced before. What is it... Heavenly Dao Stone?He sneered: "What if Yan has made up his mind not to follow?"

"Then I have no choice but to invite all of you to meet the Hades." Jiuxian smiled and looked around at the expressions of the people around him.Some are anxious, some are panicked, some are eager to kill Yan Wuwu in exchange for life, and some are delusional to break through the encirclement.

There are all kinds of beings.Jiuxian was disdainful in his heart, and there was some impatience in his words: "Whether to go or stay, Yan Youxia can say a word."

Wen Shuqiu couldn't tell exactly how many people had come, but he could tell them vaguely by their aura. He was extremely anxious and worried that he had a grudge against Jiu Xian, so he would rashly say something bad.He squeezed Yan Wuwu's hand hard, and wrote heavily on the palm of his hand: Don't go!Don't agree!

Yan Wuwu only felt itching in the palms of his hands, and itched all the way to his heart.He sighed inwardly, shook his sleeves slightly, and a bead with glowing light fell into the young man's hand along his wrist.Wen Shuqiu's breath stopped, and he looked at him in disbelief.

"Yan...agreed." He said in a low voice, drank the wine and smashed the jade cup.

Jiu Xian nodded, and the gray-clothed people blocking the door gave way to a path leading to life.Everyone was so busy that you pushed me and ran out.

In the chaos, Wen Shuqiu felt that everything was blank. He watched the man being chained and walked out. He turned his head the moment he stepped into the dazzling sunlight, and said something softly.

The bead that seemed to melt into the light of the sky was tightly held in his hand, and the manicured and smooth nails pierced the palm, and the blood dripped down the fingertips, but the young man didn't seem to notice it.He murmured and repeated for a while, then suddenly fell down.

Before his consciousness sank into chaos, he only remembered that unforgettable sentence.

"More than mountains—wait for me."

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