late at night.
The moonlight leaking through the window is so gentle.
Ye Qingxuan looked far away, quietly looking out of the sky.
Zhuo Huifan took the initiative to come to see Ye Qingxuan.
Seeing the other party's smile blooming from the inside out, he couldn't help but smile lightly.
It seems that Zong Xuan's news has been sent out, and the effect is good.
Mei Yinxue was really in her mansion, and as long as she passed the news to Lin Nanxuan, or anyone in Lingyun Palace, it was guaranteed that Xiao Bugan could pretend to be herself and go to the mansion to rescue her.
"Young master's clever plan is really good." Zhuo Huifan nodded with a smile, "We'll see the result today."
"I wish Pavilion Master gets what he wants." Ye Qingxuan replied with a smile.
"Let's go."
"please."
…
September ninth day.
Double Ninth Festival.
Life is easy, God is hard to grow old, every year is Chongyang.
Today is the Double Ninth Festival, and the yellow flowers on the battlefield are extraordinarily fragrant.
The annual autumn wind is strong, not like spring.
Better than spring, Liao Kuo Jiangtian Wanli frost.
Purple Mountain.
The outer stone wall highlights the color of purple gold, hence the name.
The location of the Tiantai is a huge rock on Zijin Mountain, 500 meters high, and a stone platform on it is half the size of a football field.
Under the platform of offering sacrifices to the sky is Yuhuangding.
If you go to the Tiantai to worship, you must pass the Yuhuangding.
Like a purple-gold jade, it shines brightly under the sun.
The army of the imperial court, including the secret agents of the three secretaries, gathered at the foot of Zijin Mountain, patrolling back and forth and enforcing a blockade.
The vast majority of martial arts practitioners have been unable to take a step forward so far. Of course, such an arrangement cannot stop real masters. This is only to avoid unnecessary casualties.
Ye Qingxuan sat quietly in the comfortably furnished cave on the cliff. Outside, the masters of Fengyi Pavilion crowded the cave.
Cao Sheng, Xing Wuwei, Ling Zhaokong, Li Daotian, Che Huanyue, and Patriarch Xianlong, the six masters of the Heavenly Absolute level, remained silent. Their moods were probably more tense than those of Li Muchan and Luo Podi.
In the middle of the night yesterday, a group of people came here through the secret passage, except for the reserved space, it was already overcrowded.
This cave is actually extremely huge, but Fengyi Pavilion actually housed a thousand people in order to gather strength.
All of them are masters from all walks of life who have been bought by Fengyi Pavilion and are immeasurably popular in the world. Similar to Murong Zhuhai, Dongfang Manqing, "Longfei" Qu Longxing, and "Immortal Immortal" Nangong Changsheng, there are dozens of top masters under Heaven.
Among the rest, there is no one who is not a master above the innate level.
Even Zhou Tingdong, the former minister of the Ministry of War who betrayed Huangfu Tairen not long ago, appeared in the crowd, and obviously joined his new master very quickly, wanting to turn around in a battle and revive the reputation of the Zhou family in Yueyang.
And Dongfang Manqing's two sons also came, Situ Linghao and Situ Lingzhuo were as defiant as her old mother, looking around with their chins raised.
But these are not what Ye Qingxuan cares most about.
What he cared about was that in the innermost part of the cave, a slightly narrow karst cave was completely covered by a curtain, but Ye Qingxuan's supernatural consciousness could sense the powerful aura inside. There are as many as three of Yu Lin Nanxuan or Lu Weishuang, and there are three of them.
A master of three half-step myths.
Ye Qingxuan felt chills in his heart, and immediately understood that it was probably because of the death of Lu Weishuang, the masters who came from the "Nine Dragon Palace", and there were as many as three of them at once.
I'm afraid this is Zhuo Huifan's real trump card.
Ying Huiying flashed and appeared beside Zhuo Huifan, and said in a low voice, "Luo Podi has reached Yuhuangding."
"The Supreme Heavenly Sword?" Zhuo Huifan was taken aback and asked.
"And it appeared. The whereabouts of Zhan Donglai and others have become a mystery." Ying Huiying said.
Zhuo Huifan nodded, and said: "It seems that this kid wants to lay down the magic sword after the martial arts competition begins. At that time, no matter who comes down from the sacrificing platform, he will face the impact of the crazy heroes. Is he dead?" I am determined to let this Zijin Mountain be littered with corpses."
Zhuo Huifan looked away, glanced at "Shuai Tianfan" who closed his eyes and asked, "What about the rebellion of the Southern Dynasty and Lin Nanxuan..."
"Lin Nanxuan appeared near the Jade Emperor's Peak, but the rebellion of the Southern Dynasty was nowhere to be seen."
Zhuo Huifan nodded.
It was a last-minute motion for Lin Nanxuan to act separately from the Nanchao people. If Lin Nanxuan did not show up, Zhuo Huifan would definitely guess that he was together with the Nanchao masters, increasing the possibility of her being suspicious and indecisive.
"Pavilion Master, the top ten sects have already arrived at the Jade Emperor Peak." Ying Huiying said again.
Zhuo Huifan pondered for a moment, then asked: "Except for our people, those people..."
"It's here too. The purpose is unknown."
Zhuo Huifan sneered again and again, and said, "Go down."
How many people are there
Ye Qingxuan thought about it, and suddenly realized that the so-called few people must be the heads of the ten sects that Zhuo Huifan pays special attention to, including the uncontrolled Zen Master Wu Nian of the Great Zen Temple, the Changchun Master of Taibai Sword Sect, and the Shushan Sword League. Ding Jingyin...
The intentions of these people are unclear, and they seem to be in collusion with the Southern Dynasty, but there is no definite evidence. They are a terrifying force that can influence the development of the situation, but because there are three half-step myth masters, any opponents this time will die. No burial place.
Li Daotian said in a deep voice: "Governor Zhuo, don't worry about it. These people are watching the sky from the well. In my opinion, they dare not do anything. They just want to see who can leave the altar alive."
Suddenly everyone fell silent, no one was interested in talking anymore.
Close your eyes and rest your mind.
Time passed bit by bit at the last moment.
…
eight o'clock in the morning.
Li Muchan, who was already gray-haired, appeared at the foot of Zijin Mountain.
A number of people from Yijian Villa waited for the guards.
Accompanying him for a few steps, the old butler Li Menglong stepped forward and said slowly: "Master... let the villain accompany you up."
Li Muchan laughed dumbly and said: "How did you become so sluggish, little guy? I have nothing to do with the mundane world. It is my dream to have such a battle as the end of my life."
Li Menglong lowered his head and retreated without a word.
Although Li Menglong looks older than Li Muchan, in fact, he is more than ten years younger than him. Back then, he was also the little follower who ran around beside the young master.
"Brother..."
The third villa owner Li Muxian let out a mournful cry, but was speechless.
"Third brother, I've already said what I should explain. You don't need to be affectionate. Alas, I thought you were the least of us three brothers. I thought you were accommodating and unmotivated. At least your second brother still has ambitions. But you are the most useless... But now it seems that Yijian Villa is very popular, but your approach is the most appropriate. In the future, the affairs of the villa will be left to you to take care of it. Your second brother... Alas, if Yijian Villa is in his hands I’m afraid it’s going to perish.”
"Dad..."
The pretty and lively Li Youlan is like an orchid in a valley, so beautiful that it is pitiful.
A trace of tears flashed in Li Muchan's eyes, and he said lightly: "You all step back. Youlan, take a walk with Daddy."
"En." Li Youlan silently stepped forward with a sad expression.
Wow-
An unknown family member behind him suddenly cried out, his mouth was covered and he was pulled down.
While walking forward, Li Muchan shook his head and smiled wryly, and smiled at Li Youlan who followed: "Why does everyone seem to be in a catastrophe? It's really troublesome. Do you think I must lose?"
Li Youlan looked around, there was no trace of the deserted mountains.
This side is the road from Yijian Mountain Villa to the Tiantai, how can the world's martial arts heroes not know. They just don't want to send each other off.
Li Youlan was sad in her heart, and she couldn't help saying quietly: "Daddy drew his sword for the sake of the world, but how many people in the world are grateful to Daddy. At this moment, no one sent him off... Daddy, is it worth it?"
Li Muchan looked at the pretty face of his beloved daughter and thought of his beloved wife. He couldn't help feeling pity in his heart, and said slowly: "People in the world look at Li Muchan, but they see it as a sharp sword. They hope that I will win, but they don't like me to survive. , only Youlan complained for her father, hehe. It’s worth it. Son, father draws his sword, not for the world, but for the family. You, and your mother."
Li Youlan burst into tears.
For so many years, this father, who ignored himself and devoted himself to fame and fortune, finally returned to her heart.
At this moment, Li Muchan was not the sword god, but his own father.
"Go back. Remember to take good care of your mother..."
Li Muchan went straight up the mountain without looking back.
"Father!" Li Youlan called out sadly, "Lanlan is waiting for you to go home!"