#1541 evil hand son (1/3)
Stepping on the Magic Peak, it feels like stepping on the heavy history, and the mood is heavy.
When the time points to 23:59 minutes and 50 seconds at midnight, we have reached the top of the Magic Peak. In front of us is a huge mountain gate, with four black archaic characters on the top, the Big Magic Mountain.
The uncle master stepped forward with a serious expression, and reached out his hand to touch a certain rune on the mountain gate.
"Om!"
The gate of the mountain rang loudly, and colored light lingered.
"Welcome to the return of the nine elders, please come in quickly, the lord of the hill has been waiting for a long time."
The gentle male voice sounded.
Time just points to zero o'clock, one second is not much, one second is not much.
New Year's Day is coming, and I, as a modern mage, came to the legendary Great Magic Mountain Altar.
As the saying goes, the voice is just like the person, I don’t know if this is useful to other people, but the beautiful man who suddenly appeared in the mountain gate really deserves the words of a gentleman like a jade.
His long body is jade, and the height should be about 1.85 meters. He looks handsome and extraordinary, and his temperament is dusty. It won't be a violation of such abusive praises as immortal. The key is that he looks only twenty-two years old. .
But just by looking at his star-deep eyes, I knew that this was an old monster.
Uncle Master laughed unexpectedly.
"The fifth elder of labor drove out to welcome him, but the elder ninth did not dare to be."
Having said this, the uncle master hit an inspector.
I played the chief inspector in every way, but didn't say a word.
The other party walked up with a laugh, first arched his hands casually, and then took the arm of the master, pulling inward.
"Lao Jiu, how many years have you and my brothers been there? I really want to be brothers, please come in quickly, this little brother, I am afraid that he is the famous Jiang Du museum owner in the square? I heard that you are also a tour of the underworld. Say, you won the Yan Jun competition a few days ago and became the official Yan Jun Lord?"
After the five elders and the master recounted the old words, they came to me casually.
My heart suddenly shuddered, how secret is the race of Yan Jun in the prefecture? I only talked to Gong Zhong and Uncle Master. No one else has ever missed a word. Don't you think, the Fifth Elder of the Great Magic Ridge just broke the secret casually? This shows that the undercover agents sent by them are mixed among the senior officials of the prefecture.
What a great information network!
The Great Magic Mountain is hidden from the world, but people have hands and eyes open to the sky, just a word, the five elders let me realize this super
The degree of horror of the power.
Fortunately, when he was talking to me, his fingers flicked and set up a small restriction, so only a few of us heard these words, and would not fall into the ears of outsiders.
"Xiaodu, this Dao master will introduce to you. The guy who gave him the nickname'Young Master Evil Hand' is the head of the'Ear Academy', and the position of elder is only part-time.
The Ear Academy is the department that specializes in inquiring about the information in the Great Magic Mountain. It is very powerful. No one knows your experience, but you will inevitably not escape the ears.
But you can rest assured that the ear institute is only responsible to Lingzhu Master. Except for Lingzhu's right to consult the information, other chiefs, elders, and guest officials are not qualified to contact him. Fifth brother, am I right? "
Master Master said so, I felt relieved and understood that the news that I was Yan Junzheng was only known to Young Master Evil Hand and Ling Master in the Great Magic Mountain, but other masters did not.
Finally understood the origins and feelings of Yeshan Pavilion's position, and continued the tradition of the Great Magic Mountain? Come to think of it, Mrs. Tan, the lord of the Great Magic Ridge in the miniature world, changed the names of the halls and called them XX courtyard. The previous hall owners took advantage of the trend and became the head courtyard. I didn't notice this period of history at the time.
"It would be great if Yan Jun's contest information can be kept confidential."
Secretly relieved.
Young Master Evil Hand smiled at Master Uncle, and said jokingly, "How to drop, this will start to protect shortcomings? But Master Yan Jun, still use you to protect?"
"The Fifth Elders joked. Although I won the competition, it would be a hundred years before I officially took over the position of Yan Jun. After such a long period of time, I have to say whether I can live safely until that time. You are qualified to be called Yan Jun. Now, the fifth elders should call me Xiaodu just like the master."
I gave a faint smile and responded neither humble nor humble.
The master did not indicate that I would return to the sect, so I couldn't call the master evil hand master, so I called it the five elders. It is not wrong to want to speak like this in my current capacity.
"Guardian Jiang is really humble, but a hundred years have passed, isn't it fleeting? Well, I will rely on the old man to call you down, and hope that the future Lord Yan Jun will not remember the strange thing."
The evil hand kid made a joke.
I smiled sincerely, not even dare to say.
Master Burhaha laughed.
I can see it clearly, the five elders have a very close relationship with the masters and uncles.
Good, otherwise, how could such an attitude be like this? But the five elders are definitely not buddies. They can only say that they have had a better relationship in the past and were sent out by Lingzhu to welcome guests.
Of course, I have to be on the line with the master. If he gives a good face, I will speak respectfully and humbly.
On the other hand, Master Master hates me, and I don't have a good face.
"Come on, Xiaodu, I am optimistic about you. In the future, you will definitely be able to make a big splash in the underworld."
The evil hand boy encouraged a few words, and I responded with a smile.
When I entered the mountain gate, I was in the energy color light. We talked while walking, and at a certain moment, my pupils suddenly shrank when they penetrated the color light area.
Sure enough, there is something inside.
Looking outside the mountain gate, I feel that the so-called general altar is nothing more than this, and there are only a few palaces that have been in disrepair in some places. In some places, the spider webs are densely knotted, and I look at it with a decadent atmosphere.
But that's just a blindfold, the real general altar needs to go inside to be able to see it.
Looking around, there are endless temples one after another. God knows how big the space within this has been expanded
But the entire building complex is quiet, with no human shadows visible, and it's quiet like a giant tomb.
"Is this the Great Magic Mountain Altar?" I nodded secretly, not far from what I imagined. Such super sects must have this style.
The Fifth Elder Young Master Evil Hand has been paying attention to my expression, and found that after seeing the internal structure, there is no surprised expression at all. His expression is a bit more complicated, which is refreshing my impression of me.
Jokes, what scenes have I never seen before? I have also been the lord of the Great Magic Mountain, how can this scene shake my mind? Isn't that white experience
"It is not accidental that Xiaodu can win Yan Jun's competition."
The fifth elder said so suddenly.
"It's all set off by peers."
I quoted a well-known saying to indicate that I am not too strong, but that my competitors are too weak.
The Fifth Elder was taken aback, then pointed at me and laughed, and even said it was wonderful.
With a wave of his hand, he dismissed the small restriction. From this moment on, he refused to mention Yan Jun's contest. His performance was extremely professional, and he deserved to be a big man in intelligence work.
We walked along the road paved with slabs towards the tallest and largest temple, which is the core main hall in the complex.
I didn't meet a single person along the way, let alone any creatures. To be precise, I didn't even pass by an ant.
The word “dead silence” is a true portrayal of this place.
(End of this chapter)