Eternal Tianzong

Chapter 1287 Must arrive before sunset!
The sacred monument fell from the sky, and everyone panicked.

After the divine light dissipated, everything calmed down.

There are no decorative patterns on the stone tablet. It looks like an ordinary gray-white ancient stone, except for the two large purple-gold characters on it, which makes it extremely eye-catching.

"Stop!"

The two large characters on the silver hook and iron painting condense the general trend of the sword and touch the law. Every stroke is like a peerless sword, with a sharp edge like a dragon, screaming soaring into the sky, and it is about to break out of the monument.

This ordinary word "Zhibu", together with the supreme swordsmanship and domineering sword intent engraved on the book, produced a sharp aura that almost shattered the sky, making people daunting and horrified to see it.

There is no need to threaten at all, as long as you stand in front of the stele and see these two words, almost no one dares to provoke.

No one knows what the consequences will be if they continue to move forward regardless of this monument, but no one wants to try it for themselves.

The hidden front of the ancient sword is not bad for the sword, it is precisely because it is too sharp that it will not be easily unsheathed and hurt the innocent.

Then it must be to kill people and drink blood, and all living beings will be wiped out.

At this moment, no matter the mortal monks were staring blankly at this unremarkable stele, they all shuddered suddenly and took a breath of air-conditioning, as if they were being splashed with a basin of cold water in the cold winter of March [-]th, not only The chills stood on end, and at the same time, a chill gushed out from the depths of the soul.

This is a warning!

Xuantianzong concealed the warning to close the mountain!

In an instant, everyone understood the meaning of the stone tablet very clearly, but no one knew why Xuantianzong suddenly closed the mountain overnight.

Some people speculated that some time ago, Duanchou acted too arrogantly, provoked powerful enemies for the sect, violated taboos, and was finally suppressed by the sect's supreme power, which led to civil strife in the sect and closed the mountain to hide from the world again. It was because they were afraid of the revenge of the Han Dynasty and the Beidi Dynasty, so they started shrinking their heads.

There are even some people with delicate thoughts, thinking of the distorted and distorted vision of time and space on Fangcun Mountain not long ago, they thought it was their own dizziness, but now that they think about it, they suspect that there is another reason, it is not that simple.

But in short, Xuantianzong closed the mountain to hide. No matter what the reason, his sect has issued a warning. I believe that the news will spread to all parts of the three dynasties soon. Among the major forces, as for how to plan, it is up to them It depends on their own calculations, those who should come cannot escape, and those who should hide will not come.

No matter whether Xuantianzong is hidden from the world or not, he can't change himself, and he has become the target of public criticism and the fact that he is the center of the storm.

As for the mortals in the nearby villages, when they were hesitant, they did what they had to do. Several village chiefs took the lead, seeing the content on the stele, they didn't even dare to stay any longer, and left to disperse the villagers.

Seeing their fearful and awed expressions, they seemed to be afraid that if the villagers continued to watch, they would anger the immortals of Xuantianzong and cause some disaster.

In fact, it is no wonder that they are like this, ignorant people are fearless, and it is precisely because of contact and understanding that they will know the terrifying power of the immortal way, and face their own humbleness and insignificance.

In many cases, admiration and fear are connected by a thread. Weak people are used to clinging to the strong. On the one hand, they worship power and yearn for it. Venting out his anger is simply not something mortals like them can bear.

Just when the outside world is in doubt and at a loss, the time and space inside Xuantianzong is another world that has become chaotic.

At the foot of the mountain, silkworms spin silk in spring, a hundred flowers bloom, and a jade dragon ladder stretches across ten thousand zhang.

A young man in shabby clothes, with a weed in his mouth, his face was ashen, cursing, but his posture and movements were picking up the steps and stepping up and bowing. Deviations, the movements are so subtle that every time you kowtow, you knock your head on the ground, making a slamming sound, and then every time you get up, you have to curse a few words.

The foul language in his mouth can be repeated for several hours in a row, and the content of the complaints is also in the air every second of every day, which can make any daughter hide her face and run away.

It was past noon, the sun was scorching, and even the mist and water vapor in the fairy mountains began to scorch and distort. I don't know if it was because of the time-space barrier. Today, the temperature in the Xuantian Sect is extremely hot, like a stove in midsummer.

Jiang Yunfei's lips were chapped and his throat was like swallowing flames, but he still cursed, not targeting anyone, it was purely for venting and spreading the pain, because otherwise, he was afraid that he would not be able to persist.

It has been several hours since he formally accepted the apprenticeship test, and now he has climbed the fairy mountain, and it is getting more and more difficult as he goes up. It was difficult to get up again, and faintly, he could even hear the sound of his own muscles and bones tearing and exploding.

If he hadn't already cultivated the immortal body of the lotus flower, and the broken flesh, tendons and bones could heal instantly and recover, Jiang Yunfei would have been broken and fell on the ladder.

Even so, he has also reached a critical point in himself, every step is suffering, the double pain brought by the physical will makes him exhausted and painful, looking down, it is not very clear, looking up, Yun Shen does not know number.

This feeling of not going up or down, without end, is the most desperate.

However, despite the pain, even the torment, Jiang Yunfei's clothes on his elbows and knees were stained with blood and torn, but he was still swearing and stubbornly going up step by step. His feet were covered in blood, and he continued to climb up with a cold face.

There was not a single omission, not a single cheating, one step, one bow, every time Jiang Yunfei raised his head, his gaze was always fixed on the depths of the sky.

He couldn't stop, and he didn't dare to stop. He knew that there was a person waiting for him on the top of this mountain. There was only one chance. Once he missed it, it would be irreversible.

The crisis of the Zongmen is approaching, everyone is cultivating desperately, shouldering the mission, and defending the Zongmen, but he is an exception. Even if he has cultivated to become the immortal body of the lotus flower, the waste is still waste, and cannot change any real things. He could only hide in the sect far away, waiting for the master and elders, the brothers and sisters to fight bloody battles and return in triumph.

Everything seemed to have nothing to do with him.

This kind of thing is scary even thinking about it. Jiang Yunfei didn't want to be a burden, and he didn't want to hide under the wings of his master's fellow disciples. He could only seize this opportunity, the phoenix nirvana, and he was reborn from the ashes.

This is his only chance, and he must reach the top of the mountain before sunset!
　PS: Chapter 2, working hard to update Chapter 3, pain and happiness
　　
　
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