In less than three days, the sacrifice to heaven will begin.
Several people investigated secretly but still did not know where Tianwaitian was.
The swordsman in white moved slightly with the crow's sheath sword in his hand and was about to leave.
"Where is the owner going?"
Huamanlou asked.
Ximen Chuuxue said coldly: "Of course I'm looking for someone."
He has been in this inn for a day, but there is no news.
Hua Manlou shook his head: "If the owner can trust Lu Xiaofeng and me, then wait. The honest monk will definitely come back before the sun goes down."
His words were earnest, and Ximen Chuuxue paused slightly.Finally sat in the inn.
The room was silent.
Neither of the two spoke anymore.
The swordsman sat by the window holding his sword and closing his eyes.
There was no expression on his face, as if he was just waiting for the sunset.
And the sunset never came.
A slight smile appeared on the corners of Hua Manlou's lips.
"why are you laughing?"
The swordsman in white asked coldly.
Hua Manlou sighed, "I laugh at something to be happy about."
Seeing that Ximen Chuuxue frowned slightly, Hua Manlou said: "I used to think that the owner of the villa was unkind, and he had nothing to worry about except the sword, but now it seems to be very good."
Originally he only came here for Lu Xiaofeng, but in the past few days he also guessed that the wife of the leader who is going to sacrifice to heaven is the girl who wrote the letter at night.
He couldn't help but feel a little pity when he thought of the rumors in the market.
Ximen Fuxue's expression was indifferent.
"I'm just doing what a master should do."
When the words reached here, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the door, but it was the honest monk who came back.
He sat down and drank a cup of tea before saying, "I found it."
The swordsman in white frowned slightly.
Jin Jiuling, who came in behind, looked a bit wrong.
"Do you know where exactly?"
Huamanlou asked.
Jin Jiuling smiled wryly: "Let the monk talk."
The dumbfounding between the two of them made people puzzled.
Hua Manlou looked at the monk who was slumped on the table and panting.
The honest monk said with a mournful face, "Although we found this place, it would be better not to have it."
He swallowed and continued:
"Tianwaitian only appears at the highest point of Kunlun Mountain when the moon is ugly. For so many years, I have never seen the person who sacrificed. It seems to have appeared on the rooftop all of a sudden. But I guess this dancing girl Jumping and jumping in the meantime, it suddenly disappeared. In fact, it was melted by the fire slurry."
When he said this, the inn fell silent for a moment.
Jin Jiuling turned pale and said, "This is a very miserable place with such cruel customs."
The honest monk smiled bitterly: "They believe in the Rakshasa of the ten directions, and they think that human beings are born from the fire hell."
Ximen Chuuxue suddenly said: "Where did you say that no one came from?"
The honest monk nodded.
But he saw that the swordsman in white had turned around and left the door.
Hua Manlou also followed.
There is a well in the back yard.
Hua Manlou frowned slightly as he heard the sound of the water fluctuating: "I heard from the boss that the water here flows from the Kunlun Mountains."
"Is that true of all the water in town?"
Ximen Chuuxue asked in a cold voice.
The honest monk who came behind nodded.
Ximen Chuixue said: "If my guess is correct, then the altar to the outer sky must have been opened from the foot of the mountain through the well water."
"What does the owner mean by this?"
Hua ManLou was still a little puzzled.
The swordsman in white said lightly: "The snow on Kunlun Mountain never melts all the year round, and the water in this town flows from the belly of the mountain."
Jin Jiuling nodded, and then heard him continue: "You just said that Tianwaitian appears once every 30 years. It is like opening the gate of hell, and there is fire under it. This platform did not appear suddenly. It may have been on Kunlun Mountain all the time. .”
Hua Manlou frowned: "The owner is saying that Tianwaitian is the hinterland of Kunlun?"
Ximen Chuuxue nodded: "It has always been on the Kunlun Mountains, and the reason why it only appeared in 30 years is because the flames under its veins were stopped by the ice flow."
When he said this, his face was extremely cold, and his eyes were full of murderous intent: "The people in the town may not know, but the Demon Cult must know."
"No wonder there have been a lot of logging on the mountain these days."
Jin Jiuling's complexion also changed.
The honest monk sighed: "They are going to melt the ice river."
Great Light Realm:
Wu Qun was sitting in front of the mirror and drawing her eyebrows, her face was still beautiful and calm.
"Ninth girl doesn't seem to be afraid at all?"
Yu Luocha laughed.
In the evening, she will be sent to the mountainside to wait for the roof to rise in two days.It's so relaxing now.
Wu Qun sighed lightly: "I'm afraid that today's eyebrow drawing is inappropriate."
She was still smiling when she spoke.
It reminded Yu Luocha of that day above the clouds.
Can't help being a little moved.
Wu Qun was drawing, but saw that Luo Dai was being held.
"Do you know how women from the Western Regions dress up when they get married?"
The man in the fancy dress behind him laughed softly.
He was very close, and the air he exhaled slightly sprayed on Bai Yu's ears, and the snow-like jade neck was slowly stained with a thin layer of red.
The beauty in red looked up at him: "What does the leader want to say?"
Yu Luocha gently crushed Luo Dai with her fingertips, watching the valuable imperial gift slowly scattered.
"Didn't Miss Jiu always say that she is from the Western Regions?"
He smiled casually.
Wu Qun slowly put down the rouge in her hand, and sipped it slightly in the mirror: "Then I must tell others."
"If the leader asks, of course I will say it is from the Central Plains."
The rouge-smeared lips looked like narcissus in full bloom, shining and moving when they opened and closed.
No one in this world has ever dared to be so presumptuous in front of Yu Luocha.
Yu Luocha leaned over slightly, her hands covered the fine porcelain-like skin.
He smiled lightly: "Where is the Twelve Red Building?"
This gesture is reflected in the mirror like a husband and wife whispering.
Wu Qun narrowed her eyes slightly.
When Sun Xiuqing fell into his hands, he couldn't help being tortured in every way.Now it seems that there is not much that can be said from her mouth.
"Doesn't the leader know?"
She raised her eyes to look at him, her eyes turned slightly, and there was a bit of romantic charm.
Yu Luocha smiled: "Then change the question, why do you worship Ximen Chuuxue as your teacher?"
He coaxed in a low voice.
Wu Qun chuckled: "Perhaps it was to ruin his kendo."
She retracted her eyes casually and was about to leave.But Yu Luocha grabbed her waist: "Can everyone who knows can make a wish to you?"
The beauty in red let out a sigh of relief, and leaned into the man's arms: "You still have to give me a dress."
"What kind of dress?"
Yu Luocha also laughed.
He has a dignified face, and it seems that he always carries the murderous aura of a superior.
Wu Qun shook her head.
Yu Luocha narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly, but saw that the beauty in her arms suddenly disappeared, and her graceful back was slowly reflected in the mirror:
"Of course it's a very beautiful dress~"
She looked back and smiled.
Yu Luocha slightly raised his eyebrows, and a hint of interest flashed in his eyes.
After Lu Xiaofeng and Ximen Chuuxue left the inn that day, they first came to the Great Light Realm.
He dressed up as an ordinary believer and mixed in the crowd.
"Take the torch over there quickly."
The old man in black urged.
Lu Xiaofeng quickly lowered his head and followed the crowd.
His eyes secretly observed the surrounding terrain.
The torch has been paved from the Temple of Gods and Demons on the 99th Road to the cliff.It is said that tonight Yu Luocha will leave Zhulongtai with Aqun to go to Tianwaitian.
Lu Xiaofeng tried every means to find out, but he only knew that Zhulong Terrace was the place where the leader Yu Luocha retreated all the year round, and the rest was that even the three guardians didn't know much about it.
Putting the sacred flame aside, Lu Xiaofeng squinted his eyes, but was pulled away by the black-robed man with the evil fox mask next to him: "Hurry up, don't tell me you want to learn from the elders to win the Raksha card."
Lu Xiaofeng's heart trembled, seeing that the masked man still had a smile in his eyes, he couldn't help but also smiled and said: "Don't dare, dare."
"I just thought that the leader's wife is said to be the number one beauty in martial arts, but I just don't know how beautiful it is."
The man wearing the evil fox mask sneered: "So what if she is beautiful, she will die if she hides in the hinterland for two days, and the moment when the sky outside the sky opens is probably the most beautiful time for her."
There was a flash of excitement in his eyes when he said this.
Lu Xiaofeng's eyes darkened slightly, but he said: "Let's go, let's go."
"The Great Elder and the others will be here soon."
The man also thought of this, his complexion changed slightly, and he said with a smile: "You are somewhat smarter, luckily you didn't follow the elder like those fools."
"Although the Raksha card is in Madam's hands tonight, what about tomorrow? After tonight, Madam will enter the mountainside. The card says that those who are capable will live there, and only the elders will believe it."
There is a great deal of information in these words.
Lu Xiaofeng was startled secretly, but said: "What do you mean?"
The masked man made a beheading gesture: "I'm afraid there will be a big move in the church tonight."
The two left in a hurry after talking.
Late at night.
In the back mountain, a figure slowly disappeared.
Although the man in the mask is not of high status, he is also an old man in the sect. He has been there since the establishment of the sect 40 years ago, so he naturally knows more than the few elders who joined the demon sect a few years ago.
With Yu Luocha's martial arts, how could it decline to this point in just a few years.
Thinking of this, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help quickening his pace.
The holy fire overflowed from the sky.
Two people appeared out of thin air on the cliff.
A man in a black dress is holding a veiled beauty in his hands.
Everyone has knelt down to the ground.
Could they really walk on air?
Lu Xiaofeng narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the thin chains on the cliff.
The chains were almost invisible in the cloud.But even with the beauty next to him, he still walked on the ground.This light work is not only terrible.
Lu Xiaofeng's heart sank.
In an instant, the two fell to the ground.
The man looked at it from a distance and saw only the fine clothes, but at this moment it seemed to have turned into a cloud of fog.Can't even see his face.
Everyone in the church has become accustomed to it.
Lu Xiaofeng knelt on the ground with the crowd.
But Hei Wu laughed and said: "Today's event, I also have something to say."
When he said this, there was an instant silence in the air.
Yu Luocha said: "When I founded the religion, I once said that whoever can win the Raksha card will be the next leader. Now this oath should be fulfilled."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a commotion below.
The elders exchanged glances with each other and said with a smile, "You really mean what the leader said?"
"Naturally."
The dense fog chuckled: "It's just that there is only one leader..."
When he said this, the three of them understood.
The Great Elder clasped his hands and said, "Don't worry, the leader, the capable will naturally live here."
He slowly stood up and looked at all the guests, with dark eyes, he said: "Lone Song Bucai wants to try it today."
Lu Xiaofeng sighed in his heart, he already understood Yu Luocha's intention.
He threw out the Rakshasa card to attract these disobedient people to kill each other.
There was chaos.
The dense fog watched quietly, and Lu Xiaofeng slowly approached the edge of the cliff.A gust of wind blew up the veil of the beauty in red.
'It's not a skirt! '
Several people investigated secretly but still did not know where Tianwaitian was.
The swordsman in white moved slightly with the crow's sheath sword in his hand and was about to leave.
"Where is the owner going?"
Huamanlou asked.
Ximen Chuuxue said coldly: "Of course I'm looking for someone."
He has been in this inn for a day, but there is no news.
Hua Manlou shook his head: "If the owner can trust Lu Xiaofeng and me, then wait. The honest monk will definitely come back before the sun goes down."
His words were earnest, and Ximen Chuuxue paused slightly.Finally sat in the inn.
The room was silent.
Neither of the two spoke anymore.
The swordsman sat by the window holding his sword and closing his eyes.
There was no expression on his face, as if he was just waiting for the sunset.
And the sunset never came.
A slight smile appeared on the corners of Hua Manlou's lips.
"why are you laughing?"
The swordsman in white asked coldly.
Hua Manlou sighed, "I laugh at something to be happy about."
Seeing that Ximen Chuuxue frowned slightly, Hua Manlou said: "I used to think that the owner of the villa was unkind, and he had nothing to worry about except the sword, but now it seems to be very good."
Originally he only came here for Lu Xiaofeng, but in the past few days he also guessed that the wife of the leader who is going to sacrifice to heaven is the girl who wrote the letter at night.
He couldn't help but feel a little pity when he thought of the rumors in the market.
Ximen Fuxue's expression was indifferent.
"I'm just doing what a master should do."
When the words reached here, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the door, but it was the honest monk who came back.
He sat down and drank a cup of tea before saying, "I found it."
The swordsman in white frowned slightly.
Jin Jiuling, who came in behind, looked a bit wrong.
"Do you know where exactly?"
Huamanlou asked.
Jin Jiuling smiled wryly: "Let the monk talk."
The dumbfounding between the two of them made people puzzled.
Hua Manlou looked at the monk who was slumped on the table and panting.
The honest monk said with a mournful face, "Although we found this place, it would be better not to have it."
He swallowed and continued:
"Tianwaitian only appears at the highest point of Kunlun Mountain when the moon is ugly. For so many years, I have never seen the person who sacrificed. It seems to have appeared on the rooftop all of a sudden. But I guess this dancing girl Jumping and jumping in the meantime, it suddenly disappeared. In fact, it was melted by the fire slurry."
When he said this, the inn fell silent for a moment.
Jin Jiuling turned pale and said, "This is a very miserable place with such cruel customs."
The honest monk smiled bitterly: "They believe in the Rakshasa of the ten directions, and they think that human beings are born from the fire hell."
Ximen Chuuxue suddenly said: "Where did you say that no one came from?"
The honest monk nodded.
But he saw that the swordsman in white had turned around and left the door.
Hua Manlou also followed.
There is a well in the back yard.
Hua Manlou frowned slightly as he heard the sound of the water fluctuating: "I heard from the boss that the water here flows from the Kunlun Mountains."
"Is that true of all the water in town?"
Ximen Chuuxue asked in a cold voice.
The honest monk who came behind nodded.
Ximen Chuixue said: "If my guess is correct, then the altar to the outer sky must have been opened from the foot of the mountain through the well water."
"What does the owner mean by this?"
Hua ManLou was still a little puzzled.
The swordsman in white said lightly: "The snow on Kunlun Mountain never melts all the year round, and the water in this town flows from the belly of the mountain."
Jin Jiuling nodded, and then heard him continue: "You just said that Tianwaitian appears once every 30 years. It is like opening the gate of hell, and there is fire under it. This platform did not appear suddenly. It may have been on Kunlun Mountain all the time. .”
Hua Manlou frowned: "The owner is saying that Tianwaitian is the hinterland of Kunlun?"
Ximen Chuuxue nodded: "It has always been on the Kunlun Mountains, and the reason why it only appeared in 30 years is because the flames under its veins were stopped by the ice flow."
When he said this, his face was extremely cold, and his eyes were full of murderous intent: "The people in the town may not know, but the Demon Cult must know."
"No wonder there have been a lot of logging on the mountain these days."
Jin Jiuling's complexion also changed.
The honest monk sighed: "They are going to melt the ice river."
Great Light Realm:
Wu Qun was sitting in front of the mirror and drawing her eyebrows, her face was still beautiful and calm.
"Ninth girl doesn't seem to be afraid at all?"
Yu Luocha laughed.
In the evening, she will be sent to the mountainside to wait for the roof to rise in two days.It's so relaxing now.
Wu Qun sighed lightly: "I'm afraid that today's eyebrow drawing is inappropriate."
She was still smiling when she spoke.
It reminded Yu Luocha of that day above the clouds.
Can't help being a little moved.
Wu Qun was drawing, but saw that Luo Dai was being held.
"Do you know how women from the Western Regions dress up when they get married?"
The man in the fancy dress behind him laughed softly.
He was very close, and the air he exhaled slightly sprayed on Bai Yu's ears, and the snow-like jade neck was slowly stained with a thin layer of red.
The beauty in red looked up at him: "What does the leader want to say?"
Yu Luocha gently crushed Luo Dai with her fingertips, watching the valuable imperial gift slowly scattered.
"Didn't Miss Jiu always say that she is from the Western Regions?"
He smiled casually.
Wu Qun slowly put down the rouge in her hand, and sipped it slightly in the mirror: "Then I must tell others."
"If the leader asks, of course I will say it is from the Central Plains."
The rouge-smeared lips looked like narcissus in full bloom, shining and moving when they opened and closed.
No one in this world has ever dared to be so presumptuous in front of Yu Luocha.
Yu Luocha leaned over slightly, her hands covered the fine porcelain-like skin.
He smiled lightly: "Where is the Twelve Red Building?"
This gesture is reflected in the mirror like a husband and wife whispering.
Wu Qun narrowed her eyes slightly.
When Sun Xiuqing fell into his hands, he couldn't help being tortured in every way.Now it seems that there is not much that can be said from her mouth.
"Doesn't the leader know?"
She raised her eyes to look at him, her eyes turned slightly, and there was a bit of romantic charm.
Yu Luocha smiled: "Then change the question, why do you worship Ximen Chuuxue as your teacher?"
He coaxed in a low voice.
Wu Qun chuckled: "Perhaps it was to ruin his kendo."
She retracted her eyes casually and was about to leave.But Yu Luocha grabbed her waist: "Can everyone who knows can make a wish to you?"
The beauty in red let out a sigh of relief, and leaned into the man's arms: "You still have to give me a dress."
"What kind of dress?"
Yu Luocha also laughed.
He has a dignified face, and it seems that he always carries the murderous aura of a superior.
Wu Qun shook her head.
Yu Luocha narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly, but saw that the beauty in her arms suddenly disappeared, and her graceful back was slowly reflected in the mirror:
"Of course it's a very beautiful dress~"
She looked back and smiled.
Yu Luocha slightly raised his eyebrows, and a hint of interest flashed in his eyes.
After Lu Xiaofeng and Ximen Chuuxue left the inn that day, they first came to the Great Light Realm.
He dressed up as an ordinary believer and mixed in the crowd.
"Take the torch over there quickly."
The old man in black urged.
Lu Xiaofeng quickly lowered his head and followed the crowd.
His eyes secretly observed the surrounding terrain.
The torch has been paved from the Temple of Gods and Demons on the 99th Road to the cliff.It is said that tonight Yu Luocha will leave Zhulongtai with Aqun to go to Tianwaitian.
Lu Xiaofeng tried every means to find out, but he only knew that Zhulong Terrace was the place where the leader Yu Luocha retreated all the year round, and the rest was that even the three guardians didn't know much about it.
Putting the sacred flame aside, Lu Xiaofeng squinted his eyes, but was pulled away by the black-robed man with the evil fox mask next to him: "Hurry up, don't tell me you want to learn from the elders to win the Raksha card."
Lu Xiaofeng's heart trembled, seeing that the masked man still had a smile in his eyes, he couldn't help but also smiled and said: "Don't dare, dare."
"I just thought that the leader's wife is said to be the number one beauty in martial arts, but I just don't know how beautiful it is."
The man wearing the evil fox mask sneered: "So what if she is beautiful, she will die if she hides in the hinterland for two days, and the moment when the sky outside the sky opens is probably the most beautiful time for her."
There was a flash of excitement in his eyes when he said this.
Lu Xiaofeng's eyes darkened slightly, but he said: "Let's go, let's go."
"The Great Elder and the others will be here soon."
The man also thought of this, his complexion changed slightly, and he said with a smile: "You are somewhat smarter, luckily you didn't follow the elder like those fools."
"Although the Raksha card is in Madam's hands tonight, what about tomorrow? After tonight, Madam will enter the mountainside. The card says that those who are capable will live there, and only the elders will believe it."
There is a great deal of information in these words.
Lu Xiaofeng was startled secretly, but said: "What do you mean?"
The masked man made a beheading gesture: "I'm afraid there will be a big move in the church tonight."
The two left in a hurry after talking.
Late at night.
In the back mountain, a figure slowly disappeared.
Although the man in the mask is not of high status, he is also an old man in the sect. He has been there since the establishment of the sect 40 years ago, so he naturally knows more than the few elders who joined the demon sect a few years ago.
With Yu Luocha's martial arts, how could it decline to this point in just a few years.
Thinking of this, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help quickening his pace.
The holy fire overflowed from the sky.
Two people appeared out of thin air on the cliff.
A man in a black dress is holding a veiled beauty in his hands.
Everyone has knelt down to the ground.
Could they really walk on air?
Lu Xiaofeng narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the thin chains on the cliff.
The chains were almost invisible in the cloud.But even with the beauty next to him, he still walked on the ground.This light work is not only terrible.
Lu Xiaofeng's heart sank.
In an instant, the two fell to the ground.
The man looked at it from a distance and saw only the fine clothes, but at this moment it seemed to have turned into a cloud of fog.Can't even see his face.
Everyone in the church has become accustomed to it.
Lu Xiaofeng knelt on the ground with the crowd.
But Hei Wu laughed and said: "Today's event, I also have something to say."
When he said this, there was an instant silence in the air.
Yu Luocha said: "When I founded the religion, I once said that whoever can win the Raksha card will be the next leader. Now this oath should be fulfilled."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a commotion below.
The elders exchanged glances with each other and said with a smile, "You really mean what the leader said?"
"Naturally."
The dense fog chuckled: "It's just that there is only one leader..."
When he said this, the three of them understood.
The Great Elder clasped his hands and said, "Don't worry, the leader, the capable will naturally live here."
He slowly stood up and looked at all the guests, with dark eyes, he said: "Lone Song Bucai wants to try it today."
Lu Xiaofeng sighed in his heart, he already understood Yu Luocha's intention.
He threw out the Rakshasa card to attract these disobedient people to kill each other.
There was chaos.
The dense fog watched quietly, and Lu Xiaofeng slowly approached the edge of the cliff.A gust of wind blew up the veil of the beauty in red.
'It's not a skirt! '
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