Chapter 391: There is no one in the empty mountain, the house is deserted, and people are wandering outside between the seats.
nobody.
There is no one anywhere.
After leaving the main hall [Wuhe Hall], Huo Zhihuo left the atrium with doubts and searched the huge courtyard one by one.
Just to find even one servant of the Xianwu Sect and ask him clearly.
Huo Zhihuo walked through the corridor with colorful stone pavement. The top of the corridor was painted with porcelain glaze paintings or bluestone reliefs, which recorded the long and tortuous history of Xianwu Sect.
This made Huo Zhihuo feel in a daze. Once upon a time, his master was here. While letting him look at the pictures on these paintings, he explained to him the past of the Xianwu Sect.
At that time, the master was no longer young, but he was still very young.
Since the sect was built on a mountain, the terrain is not flat. Even the two sides of the corridor are one high and one low, and the road connecting the two sides has a very steep slope.
On the left side of the corridor is the left wing of the Xianwu Sect. There are seven rooms in a row, which are the bedrooms of the elders and where the masters and uncles live. The courtyards are neatly built, the houses are tall and long, and they are very impressive.
As for Huo Zhihuo and his senior brothers, they live in the right wing room on the lower side of the corridor on the right side of the corridor. Although it is a wing room, there is no very strict concept among the mountains. To be more precise, it should be said that it is a scattered group of buildings on the right side of the corridor.
It is large or small, or high or low. The dog's teeth are staggered.
This is where Huo Zhihuo once lived.
However, even though he carefully walked from room to room, and even used violence to break open the door of his senior brother's room, Huo Zhihuo still couldn't find a single person. Everything looked very neat, and there was even tea that had just been brewed. Still steaming.
The same is true for his own room, but the layout has changed a lot, and he doesn¡¯t know who is using it now.
Huo Zhihuo didn¡¯t check too carefully, even in his own room. The familiar scenes and missing old friends made his doubts deepen and deepen, and the brim of his hat lowered lower and lower, almost completely covering his face.
We have already searched most of the places, including the servants¡¯ woodshed and stable, not to mention the weapons room and warehouse.
He even risked being disrespectful by forcefully entering every room in the left wing and searching them carefully, but there was no difference in the situation.
But the result is still empty, which makes Huo Zhihuo extremely disappointed.
No one is left in the huge Xianwu Sect residential area. What happened to the Xianwu Sect?
But Huo Zhihuo was not worried. Whether it was the still warm tea or the clean room, there were various signs that everyone just left suddenly and it didn't take long.
"It's probably something urgent," Huo Zhihuo forced himself to think.
There are only two places left, the zajian and the back mountain where the previous sect masters lived.
The Immortal Mist Sect was originally founded by one person, the founder, Immortal Mist.
Because after ascending, he immediately embarked on an interstellar journey across several star islands. Although Wu Xian relied on his majestic skills to achieve a feat that had never been done before in this Xiandu planet group, he came to Xiandu planet by himself. .
But in the end, he was deeply injured and was unable to leave Xiandu Star. He gave up his desire to go home and established the Xianwu Sect here.
It¡¯s just that at the beginning, his plan was not to live here permanently, but to wait while recovering, hoping that someone would come to pick him up from his hometown.
It's a pity that Immortal Wu didn't expect that he would go so far. Apart from him, it would be impossible for anyone else to fly here from the Thirty-six Star Island Area in a short period of time. side.
Therefore, until the end, Immortal Wu could not leave Xiandu Star.
Therefore, Immortal Wu had no intention of carrying forward the Immortal Wu Sect at first, let alone making it a famous sect in Xiandu.
Therefore, when the Immortal Mist first established the Immortal Mist Sect, he did not think much about it. He just built a hastily shelter in the place where the spiritual mist of the Xiandu Star is the thickest, and this place later evolved into the sect masters of the Immortal Mist Sect. between the living room and the seats.
Although it is the owner's room, which symbolizes status and power, the space between the seats is actually very inconvenient. The places with the strongest spiritual mist are naturally not flat areas or places with many creatures, but rather dangerous places.
Of course, in order to be able to live there, the Immortal Wu did not choose a place on the top of the mountain, but it was also on a very narrow flat land near the top of the mountain. After the seat room was established, there was only a rugged mountain road that could barely lead down the mountain.
But over the years, despiteThe Xianwu Sect continued to grow and develop, and eventually established a huge sect near the foot of the mountain, but it was still at the top of the mountain that was just out of reach.
In order to maintain the status of the leader and maintain their unreachable image, the leaders of the past dynasties did not bother to build it. Even the road has not changed much from what it was a thousand years ago. Even the elders often have to put in a lot of effort to reach the seat.
Of course, such a road is not a problem for Huo Zhihuo now. Without paying attention to the familiar scenery around him, Huo Zhihuo quickly arrived at the seat where he had only been here a few times.
This house standing on the edge of the cliff facing the wind was so unattractive, but when he finally stood here, Huo Zhihuo finally couldn't bear it anymore and suddenly wanted to say something from the bottom of his heart. "I, Huo Zhihuo, am back."
Huo Zhihuo didn't say anything in the end. Although he had an impulse, at this time, everything was shrouded in clouds and mist. The missing family members, the empty sect, and the narration of the sky support group were all like heavy weights, weighing them down. He really couldn't breathe.
Are the people in the Sky Support Group telling the truth? Has the Immortal Mist Sect really disappeared?
¡°If it¡¯s true, then what¡¯s the deal with a room that is intact and clean.
If the sect has not disappeared, where have all the people gone?
Where are the stars that the Sky support team wants to cheer for?
Everything is mixed together, like a mist, but it is the heaviest mist, hazy and invisible, and it completely binds Huo Zhihuo, so heavy that he can hardly take a step.
" If Huo Zhihuo hadn't already developed an iron-hearted heart in Thunder City, the City of Desire, he might not even be willing to take a step forward now.
At this moment, standing one meter in front of the door between seats, looking at the door that seemed to open with a push, Huo Zhihuo's stretched out hand was finally hanging in the air.
He didn¡¯t know why he was like this. He just reached the door but refused to push it down.