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Chapter 143: Moving Forward

Liu Dashan was not angry either. It seemed that he had known that Yamamoto Mingyue would have such a reaction. Then he said, "Since we all know that Master Yungu is not a kind-hearted or simple-minded person, then he rashly asked the three of us the three of us about the words "Zhu Xian to destroy it?"

Yamamoto Mingyue took a deep breath and looked at Liu Dashan without saying a word.

Liu Dashan was a little embarrassed and said, "Okay! I know it is indeed a bit inappropriate to say this behind the scenes, but you see, it is really strange to think about these things..."

"There is nothing wrong." Yamamoto Akitsuki said in a cold voice, as if he was too lazy to care about Liu Dashan's big mouth slightly, and said coldly: "I said it, what are you going to worry about? From Tongtian Sect Mountain to now, I don't think he is a good person either!"

"Uh..." Liu Dashan was surprised and funny, and could not speak for a moment. He never dreamed that Yamamoto Mingyue, who had always followed the rules, was even more extraordinary than himself, and said something that despised a respected senior. But looking back, there seemed to be a lot of holidays between this beautiful and unparalleled stunning woman, and the respected senior and his disciples!

Looking at Yamamoto's face, Liu Dashan felt a little cold on the back of his neck for some reason. He thought to himself, did he accidentally poke a hornet's nest? He coughed and quickly changed the subject and said, "This, uh, um, let's ignore his character for now. I mean, in this matter, Master Yungu has at least a few unusual places..."

"How did he know the news of Pangu's magic axe being damaged? This is one of them." Yamamoto Akitsuki said in a silence, his expression remained unchanged, but a ray of light appeared in his eyes, like a dazzling crystal. "Second, why should he tell us after he knew it? He knew that this news came out of him, and we must repay the teachers of the Tongtian Sect. Then wouldn't there be a change between the Mian Valley and the Tongtian Sect immediately?"

Liu Dashan nodded repeatedly and said, "I knew that with the wisdom of my senior sister, I must not find out the important relationship." After a pause, he continued, "From this thought, there are only two situations of Master Yungu. First, the Tongtian Sect has a spy who informed him. He actually knew the news that even a disciple of the Tongtian Sect like me had hidden it seriously. It can be seen that the status of this spy should not be underestimated. But after he said this, wouldn't it be possible that the identity of the spy would be exposed instead?"

Yamamoto Akitsuki snorted and said, "Second, what is the purpose of telling us these words? Should I remind the Tongtian Sect that he already knows this secret, or should I warn the division commanders that Mangshan Valley is no longer afraid of the Tongtian Sect?"

Liu Dashan looked at Yamamoto Mingyue deeply, sighed, and said, "What I thought in my heart is that you have thought of it, it's useless to remind you. But it's right to think about it. That day, you asked Senior Sister Mingdao to temporarily return to the Tongtian Sect to report these things to all elders!"

Yamamoto Mingyue was silent and nodded.

Liu Dashan's mouth moved, and he suddenly sighed, and he felt very emotional in his voice.

Yamamoto Akitsuki was slightly stunned and said, "What's wrong with you?"

Liu Dashan smiled bitterly and said, "I, I sighed for the Pangu magic axe of this sect. To be honest, although I have thought of this these days, I am still extremely reluctant to be true. I would rather guess wrongly."

Yamamoto Mingyue didn't say anything, but just turned her head silently and looked ahead. In the deep forest, it was dark and dark, and the future was not bright.

Liu Dashan let out a long sigh, shook his head, and said, "Forget it, there is no way to think about it anyway, so I have to take one step at a time. I want to see what medicine is sold in the Master Yungu gourd?"

Yamamoto Akitsuki did not answer, and his eyes turned inadvertently to the blurred trace he had just discovered.

Liu Dashan whispered from the side: "Actually, although the beast god you are talking about is also possible, I always think it shouldn't be him."

Yamamoto Akitsuki said: "Who do you think you are?"

Liu Dashan pondered for a moment and whispered: "If what Li Da said was true, it was indeed not the other disciples of their Guard Valley, I am afraid that these traces were mostly left by the remnants of the Demon Sect."

Yamamoto Akitsuki shook his body, turned his head, and moved his beautiful face, which had always been cold for the first time, and said, "Why did you say that?"

Liu Dashan pointed to the trace and said, "Look, although this trace is vague, it is obviously a trace left by humans through this place. Since the Mian Valley has never been here, there is no other sect in the righteous way in the world who is more familiar with the 100,000 mountains than them, and it is hard to imagine that they will track it down here. But the Demon Cult is different. After the battle between good and evil, the Demon Cult was expelled from the Middle Earth by the Right Way. I am afraid they will come here too. So it is them, I think it is very possible."

"What do you think! Senior sister?" Liu Dashan turned his head and asked, but when he looked at Yamamoto Mingyue's expression, he was involuntarily stunned.

The beautiful woman stared at the footprints, her face looked slightly pale, but unexpectedly there was a faint blush, which faintly emerged from the depths of her skin. In this secluded and cold ancient forest, she stood quietly, as if she was trapped in a strange dream and could no longer hear the words of the people next to her.

Southern Xinjiang, 100,000 mountains and charred mountain peaks.

Along the way, the gloomy howls of ghosts became more and more powerful. The gloomy wind that came from somewhere was also whimpering, whimpering like a knife on people. If it weren't for the deep-rooted Taoism of Jiang Chen and Han Feng'er, the ghost howl and cold wind alone would be enough to make people crazy.

The gloomy aura around them became increasingly strong, and the two of them became more and more cautious. However, until they walked below the valley, they had reached the place where they could see the dark dark hole of the ancient demon-suppressing cave from afar, and they were not at all dangerous or ambushed. This place, which was almost like a ghost domain, was so quiet that there were no ferocious beast monsters. Even the poisonous insects and beasts that could be seen everywhere since entering the 100,000 mountains were gone.

This gloomy place seems to be the safest place among the 100,000 mountains, poor mountains and bad waters...

Jiang Chen and Han Feng'er stood on a hill, looking out at the ancient and deep cave from afar, you can vaguely see the stone statue standing at the entrance of the cave.

Both of them frowned slightly. At this moment, the unexpected calm brought them even greater concerns.

Han Feng'er pointed to the cave and said, "There is the ancient demon-suppressing cave. When I was following the man in black here, I saw the beast god resurrected from this cave with my own eyes."

The general nodded slightly, then looked around the cave. He saw that except for the dark cave entrance that was not deep, there were vertical cliffs and strange rocks around the cave. A dozen feet above the cave, there was a thick layer of black clouds close to the stone wall, slowly flowing in the air, like water clouds. Looking at the dark color, you can tell that it must be a highly poisonous thing. At first glance, ordinary people definitely have nowhere to go, but a place to die.

Withdrew his gaze, Jiang Chen pondered for a moment, and said, "Let's go in?"

Han Feng'er hesitated slightly, was silent for a while, and finally nodded, saying, "Forget it, I've come here, how can I retreat? Let's go!"

Jiang Chen looked at her and saw that Han Feng'er's face looked a little strange and her face looked a little pale. Obviously, she was still somewhat concerned about the mysterious and same acupoint. In fact, it was not just her, even Xiao Hui, the monkey on Jiang Chen's shoulder, seemed to have changed her temper at this moment and seemed particularly quiet.

As if he felt something, Han Feng'er turned around and looked at Jiang Chen. She suddenly smiled, showed her beautiful teeth, and said with a smile: "I might as well go, let's go!"

Jiang Chen nodded and walked first. Han Feng'er followed him and walked slowly towards the ancient demon-suppressing cave.

The sound of footsteps on the hard charred rock block was quickly submerged in the whistling and roaring cold wind. The closer you approach the ancient cave, the stronger the bitter cold wind was, and the colder the gloomy and colder the wind contained.

At this moment, both of them had discovered that the source of the cold wind that was blowing out from the ancient cave.

As we got closer and closer to the cave, the light around seemed to gradually dim. More and more brilliance was blocked by the black clouds approaching the entrance of the Demon-Suppressing Ancient Cave, as if such a place was not allowed to enter.

The stone statue standing at the entrance of the deep cave and facing the depths of the cave finally appeared clearly in front of them.

This journey was not very long, but for the two of them, it seemed that they had walked for a long time. When they finally stood at the entrance of the Demon-Suppressing Ancient Cave, the sky had completely dimmed. Not long ago, the sunlight that had shone on them warmly had completely disappeared above the black clouds.

Jiang Chen slowly turned to the entrance of the cave and stood in front of the woman's stone statue.

The dim light shone on her...

The wind and frost of thousands of years slowly carves the soft and beautiful smoothness that was originally rough. In the changing times, how many eyes have been staring at your face so quietly.

Time surging forward like the water in the long river, never stopping for a moment. The initial touch, the first memory, and the countless threads that have been deeply engraved in the heart, it turns out that they will be forgotten in the end.

Only a trace of the remaining legend was left, and after the distant time, it was accidentally mentioned by later generations.

Your beauty and heroism are gone in the face of time.

The cold wind blew across the clothes and blew on the body. The glare that has been gaze for thousands of years may not be as good as the regret in a moment!

The soft hand gently patted the shoulder, and the squeaking sound of monkey Xiaohui sounded in his ears, shaking his body slightly, and suddenly took a step back, then woke up. He was indulged in the past while staring at the stone statue of the young woman.

With this thought, he felt as if he had been stabbed by a needle on his back, and his heart was slightly shocked. With his practice and determination at this moment, his determination was so strong that when facing this exquisite Fire Dragon King stone statue, he would still be consciously attached to the Tao. The extraordinary power contained in this stone statue is really extraordinary.

The general calmed down and then turned to look at Han Feng'er. If Han Feng'er hadn't reminded him from the side, he really didn't know how long he would have been obsessed with this stone statue. But how could Han Feng'er beware of this stone statue without anyone knowing it? Could it be that this woman was unexpected and had hidden strength?
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