Mysterious Martial Arts: The Record of the Swordsman

Chapter 90

This night was extraordinarily long, and the sea of ​​stars hanging from the zenith floated indefinitely, as if it would never sink, and would always occupy the highest point of the deep black sky.

Yuan Huazi stood on the spot and stared at Hongyang Shengtong, he could see the resolute look in the other person's eyes, whether to leave or stay tonight, he could no longer allow the other party to comment.

"My dear guest, the night leak is almost gone, you'd better go down the mountain quickly."

Hongyang Shengtong's men and horses were exhausted, but he occupied a favorable position up the mountain, which was far more advantageous than the aging Yuan Huazi and Jiang Wen, who was several feet away, so he stayed where he was.

"Really, the Fairy Banquet of Jiahe is about to start tonight, do you want to monopolize the fairy fate?"

One was prudent and the other was sycophant, but the two stood motionless on the mountain road, as if they were waiting for something.The purpose of their words seems to be just to enhance the atmosphere, and they don't care whether the other party can listen to it or not.

Jiang Wen exhaled and held the ancient bronze sword in his hand ahead of time.

The solitary walk on the mountain road in the distance was getting slower and slower, and it seemed that he would die here at any time. Jiang Wen didn't talk nonsense, and unexpectedly performed brilliant lightness kung fu, suddenly surpassing the old and the young, and chasing the figure in front of him.

But this time, even though Jiang Wen passed by, Hongyang Shengtong just stared at Yuanhuazi closely, without any intention of obstructing him.

The further he walked, Jiang Wen felt that the resistance was getting bigger and bigger, so he touched a rock with his toes, grabbed a pine branch and swung forward, trying to use the inertia to go a little further.

But when the whereabouts of that person was close in sight, Jiang Wen suddenly felt a pulling force, pushed himself from the void, and fell down from a height instantly.

Jiang Wen looked around in a daze, and there was no trace of anyone around him, so he tried to cross again, but was repeatedly blocked a few feet away from the Immortal Feast Altar.

"Jiang Wen, come to me quickly! Don't go near the Immortal Feast Altar!"

Yuan Huazi said sharply, as if something terrible would happen if he approached the Immortal Feast Altar.

Jiang Wen retreated resolutely, and when he came to Yuan Huazi, he suddenly realized that he seemed to be trapped by invisible mud. No matter what method or path he chose, he was like a fish trapped in a glass tank. No matter forward or backward, I can't even move a single finger!
Boy Hongyang laughed and said: "Don't waste your time, "Xuan Sheng Xian Shu" mentioned that this is a sign of the opening of the Immortal Banquet, which cannot be approached unless there is a celestial relationship. Back then, Luo Chunyi's martial arts were all about heaven and man, I can't even take a step closer, so I will regret it for the rest of my life!"

Jiang Wen turned around and asked Yuan Huazi in disbelief, "My lord, tell me what's going on?"

Hearing Jiang Wen's question, Yuan Huazi said with a serious expression: "As he said, once the Jiagu Immortal Banquet is held, mortals will absolutely not be able to enter. There will be a thick fog on the mountain later, and once the fog comes out With red light and purple air, the Queen Mother of the West and Lord Wuyi descended to the top of the mountain, and the inside is even more dangerous..."

As if to verify his statement, the cold current on the top of Manting Peak suddenly changed direction, and the thick fog in the depths of the mountains suddenly rushed over the top of the mountain, rising from the cracks in the stones and among the dead branches, and slowly swept towards the Altar of Immortals. It quickly swallowed up the rock where Jiang Wen was standing just now.

"Really, why can the person in front walk around? He is almost walking into the fog!"

Yuanhuazi's tone was dark and unclear.

"Although he is right in front, you can see that the God of Liujia will chase him for a long time, but he will not be able to catch up with him. He must be taking an unusual path. He should be walking up from the Zhizhi Temple cave at the foot of the mountain, so it seems Both form and shadow, but we can't catch up..."

Cave?Step up?

Jiang Wen was a little dazed and a little enlightened.

This kind of statement is a bit difficult to understand, but if the cave where the gods live is called another dimension, and the step virtual change of the gods' tour is called coordinate traversal, maybe he can explain it.

The little Taoist seems to be not far in front of him now, but has actually entered the journey through the dimensional gap, approaching the feast of immortals on Manting Peak in a special way.Therefore, he is already in another space-time axis that outsiders can't reach!
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The turbulent flow of time and space on the Immortal Feast Altar has been filled with thick fog. Jiang Wen, Yuan Huazi, and Hongyang Shengtong were all trapped in place and could only watch the thin figure walk into the mist from afar. , disappeared.

"Jiang Wen, don't act rashly. The longest immortal banquet in Jiagu lasts for seven quarters before the end of the night."

Yuan Huazi explained to Jiang Wen that after all, he was the only one present who was not surprised by this situation.

In ancient times, two and a half quarters before sunrise was Pingdan, which was the end of the night and the beginning of the day.The seven quarters before the night leak is the seven quarters before Pingdan, specifically the period of 2 hours and 9 minutes before sunrise.

Jiang Wenmo counted the hours, this feeling of being unable to move was not good at all, he could only look around boredly.

When Jiang Wen looked at the ground, he found two pebbles dropped by the Holy Child of Hongyang.There are actually two jade worms wrapped in the crystal clear pebbles, which are lifelike.

"Really, look at those two stones, they are clearly not amber..."

Yuan Huazi frowned and thought for a moment, then whispered.

"Jiang Wen, don't be surprised by jade worms, have you ever heard of living people in jade?"

"It is said that Wang Mang once opened the mausoleum of Emperor Ai of the Han Dynasty, and found that Emperor Ai's body was paralyzed and shrunk to the size of a fist, but wrapped in a piece of crystal clear jade, and his eyebrows could still move. Since then, Wang Mang has believed in the theory of talismans and practiced Ai Zhang, a sorcerer in the middle of Shu, uses the method of feathering and cicada sloughing."

"White Lotus Sect said that Wang Mang's withered head can speak, it is all deceptive. The real reason why I sent the patriarch to steal Wang Mang's head was to find the "Picture of the Golden Chamber of the Emperor of Heaven" dedicated to him by the mourning chapter of the Zitong people. Contains the mystery of feathering and cicada sloughing..."

The fog on the Immortal Feast Altar became thicker and thicker, but it kept a certain line and stopped spreading, clearly distinguishing the upper and lower mountains.

In the thick fog, there are streaks of red light flowing slowly, turning like the paintings on the houses, carving out the pattern of golden dragons, and the dense fog all over the mountains and plains is decorated like the nine gates where the emperor of heaven lives.

There were also strange sounds coming out of the fog, as if the immortals were coming floating in five-color auspicious clouds.From time to time there was the sound of rumbling thunder, like an order issued by the Emperor of Heaven in Ziweixing's residence.With the blue bird and other envoys holding the golden dragon and jade slips in their claws, they flapped their wings and landed on the Manting Peak. The light and rain transformed during the flight made the fog as brilliant as red clouds!
Hongyang Shengtong let out a piercing laugh: "Finally let me wait! Finally let me wait!"

Jiang Wen asked Yuan Huazi in a low voice: "Really, didn't you say that the inside is extremely dangerous? Why does he look so confident?"

Yuan Huazi also lowered his voice and said: "There are many kinds of Taoist forms. What this person cultivates is the art of form training and aura, which is different from my sending gold liquid to return pills——Luo Chunyi must have thought about it after years of hard thinking. Some kind of way to enter the Immortal Banquet."

Yuan Huazi still maintained the state of confrontation with Hongyang Shengtong, "It is recorded in this sect that the shifting and shifting of the stars in the sky will disturb the blockade of the fairy fog, among which there are many dead doors. Only the Beichen star rises to the middle of the sky, and a pillar of the fairy fog appears The loosening of the fragrant time is the door of life, you just take the opportunity to run down the mountain!"

Jiang Wen's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, why does the old man in front of him seem to have no plans to go down the mountain?
(End of this chapter)