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Si Mingxu raised his head and looked at Xiao Heng.
The two looked at each other, and they both saw the extremely solemn look in each other's eyes.
The waterway when they came had disappeared¡ªthis meant that only entry and no exit were allowed in this huge and realistic snowy illusion. Generally speaking, this type of illusion master is definitely not a kind person.
Xiao Heng said softly: "what should I do?" Even so, the young man was not in a hurry. As long as he was around this person, he felt very secure.
Si Mingxu pondered for a moment, but without any clue, he said, "Let's wait and see."
He raised his eyes and looked into the distance.
On the horizon, the endless snow-capped mountains stretched and undulated, appearing majestic and desolate under the leaden gray sky, like giants in the twilight.
Si Mingxu had a wide range of hobbies in his previous life. Although he was a literary youth, he was also interested in outdoor sports such as diving and mountaineering. In addition to cave diving, he has also set foot on several snow mountains in western Sichuan, but they are all elementary snow mountains with an altitude of about 6,000 meters. He also planned to visit Mount Everest Base Camp before he was 30, but he came here before he was 30.
At this time, he looked far into the distance, and most of the slopes of the continuous snow-capped mountains in the distance were even more frightening than the famous death k2-K2, K2, showing an extremely unnatural and weird arc.
If things are abnormal, there must be demons.
It took him a long time to look away, and said in a deep voice, "Aheng, let's go over there." He was referring to the snow-capped mountains in the distance.
Xiao Heng naturally had no objection, and the two walked slowly towards the snow mountain.
As the saying goes, looking at the mountains runs away dead horses. The snow mountain looks not far away, but the actual distance is tens of miles. The coercion in the secret realm was extremely heavy. In order to preserve their spiritual power, they did not have swords and trudged through the knee-deep snow.
Fortunately, the monks are in good physical condition, and the two of them don't feel tired. If it was an ordinary person, on this severe cold snowfield, they would probably freeze up after a while, let alone rush on the road.
After a long time, the sky gradually darkened.
At this time, the two of them had come to the coniferous forest at the foot of the snow mountain. As night fell, the woods became deeper and deeper. Tall pines and cypresses are intertwined, looking down coldly at the humans under their feet.
"Brother Mingxu, listenit seems like someone is playing the piano." Xiao Heng said softly.
Si Mingxu nodded, and he heard it too. There is a faint sound of the piano, like weeping and complaining, and the phlegm is mellow, like the light rain of autumn night falling on the withered lotus leaves.
Perhaps the person who plays the piano is the master of the illusion?
Following the sound, the two walked through a large pine forest, and suddenly saw a bright light. I saw a clearing in the forest, where a large bonfire was crackling and burning.
A woman was sitting cross-legged by the bonfire. In front of her was a lyre with a very simple shape, and she was gently plucking the strings with her downcast eyes.
Three people stood beside the woman. One of the haggard old men was listening intently. The other two, who seemed to be a father and son, were whispering something with their heads bowed.
Si Mingxu frowned slightly. For some reason, he felt that the melody of the piano sound was somewhat familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.
With a sound of "Zheng¡ª¡ª", the strings suddenly broke.
The girl playing the piano suddenly got up and said sharply: "There are people in the forest!"
The three people beside her pulled out their spirit swords at the same time, looking very nervous.
Si Mingxu felt a little disappointed. It seems that these four people are also ordinary monks who have strayed into the illusion, not the master of the illusion he expected.
He walked out of the woods slowly, and nodded to the woman: "I'm really sorry for disturbing the girl. It's just the sound of the girl's piano, which I think is quite familiar."
The woman looked at him carefully with a pair of wonderful eyes. She has an extremely gorgeous complexion, her lips are as bright red as if dripping blood, she is wearing a light blue shirt with a small gourd hanging from her waist.
Si Mingxu's heart clicked. This appearance, this attire He couldn't help but glance sideways at Xiao Heng. This should be one of the four favorite concubines of the male protagonist in the original book - Ning Chengcheng, the head of the God and Ghost Sect. Unlike Yun Xin'er, Lady Yao, and Mrs. Ling Snake, who are in the harem, this Sect Leader Ning has a bumpy life experience.
She was born in a small fishing village. When she was six years old, her parents went fishing and never came back. Because the father and the mother were restrained, the relatives were unwilling to adopt the little girl. In order to survive, she slowly started stealing chickens and dogs to make a living.
Later, old head Xu of the Gods and Ghosts Sect passed by here, and she accidentally picked up the Qiankun bag by her. Elder Master Xu couldn't laugh or cry, but he also admired this clever and brave little girl very much.
After careful consideration, he adopted thissp; The haggard old man, Yu Jianfeng, the master of Cheng'en Sect, said in a deep voice: "City Master Si, we guessed that the owner of the illusion is the composer of the five musical scores. For some unknown purpose, he passed the five musical scores Sect, to lure the monks here. Just now, head Cai Ning wanted to try to see if he could be lured out with the sound of the zither."
"Exactly." Ning Chengcheng nodded.
When the young man Wu Yao heard this, he couldn't help but sneered: "It's a woman's opinion. How could the master of the secret realm appear just because of the sound of your piano? He made it clear that he wanted to trap you and me to death in this illusion. Medium! You have been playing for four full hours, is it of any use?"
His father, Wu Changqing, the head of the Sacrifice Sect, gave his son a look: "Yaoer, don't be rude."
Ning Chengcheng said coldly: "Mr. Wu must be much stronger than me, a girl like me, but I already have a trick in my chest? You might as well tell everyone, so that I, a girl like me, can learn more. If There is no clever plan, so please keep your mouth shut, so as not to make you laugh."
Wu Yao has been trapped in the illusion for a long time, and he has already been upset. If it is other great powers, maybe Wu Yao can bear it for a while. However, the Wu Family's Sacrifice Sect has been flourishing in recent years, while the Shengui Sect has been declining. The current head, Ning Chengcheng, is just in a period of excitement.
This young master who has been domineering since he was a child, now being robbed by Ning Chengcheng in such a way, he couldn't help but burst into flames: "You I think Xu Keqing is also stupid, and he actually passed on the position of head to you. woman!"
Xu Keqing is Ning Chengcheng's master, Old Master Xu. She has always respected this master very much, now hearing Wu Yao's humiliation and mentor, she couldn't help but raise her brows and her pretty face flushed red.
"Very good! Very good!" She sneered several times, and suddenly flicked her long sleeves¡ª¡ª
A black object suddenly popped out of her sleeve, and got into Wu Yao's mouth impartially.
Although Shenguimen has always been famous in the Taiqing Continent for poisonous insects and poisons, Wu Yao never expected that this woman would dare to do this in public in the presence of his father, Wu Changqing, a monk in the Nascent Soul Stage!
He only felt a huge moth fluttering its furry wings, and suddenly drilled into his throat, and he couldn't help but be out of his wits. The grumpy young master bent down and retched at that moment.
Wu Changqing saw his son's words, and his face was also very ugly: "Master Ning, the dog's words are shameless, because I am not strict in discipline. I also hope that you will give Wu some face and raise your hand high."
"It's okay, just let him have a stomachache for a while." Ning Chengcheng smiled coldly.
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Can I say that the points will reach one million soon? (dog face
City Lord: All I know is that you can go back if you earn one million points I don't know if you are forced to go back! I don't want this either!
Hengheng: won't your conscience hurt?
Thank you little angels for mine!
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