Continue up and pass through the long white jade Great Wall like a giant snake. They come to the end. There is a golden-shaped mountain here. From here, the three stars of Penglai, Fangzhang and Yingzhou each have a stone altar. A powerful airflow starts from the three stone altars. This golden-shaped broken peak is supported by the three airflows.

This broken peak is colorful. Although there are many dead branches and leaves, there are also many trees full of vitality. Why does such a broken peak exist on the astrological chart? They have no idea. And there are many people gathered on this broken peak, these people are thin, old or haggard.

They all bowed to the ground, praying and silently chanting, full of panic and trembling.

Hongdie said: "Brother Ning, what are they chanting?"

Ning Jiang said: "Maybe they are asking their Lord Shenghuang to expel and execute us outsiders?"

Tao Fei listened carefully, and after a while, she said, "They are indeed chanting prayers in Zoroastrianism, but why do these people appear in such places?"

Ning Jiang looked around: "Although I don't know why they lived here, I can basically be sure that this is the place where Zoroastrianism held a ceremony to summon the 'Heaven Punishment'. The meteorites that destroyed Yuehu, Kongshan, and Mount Tai were the ones who prayed for miracles and summoned them."

Around them, the young soldiers holding black tung guns were on guard. One of them said, "Master Marshal, are you going to kill them?"

"No, these people can no longer make any tricks." Ning Jiang raised his head, "Let's continue to move up, haha, I think we will meet again soon... The female master of Zoroastrianism!"

At the height of the Duanfeng Peak in the Sky, there is an ancient bronze palace. This bronze palace covers a wide area, majestic and spectacular.

At this moment, an old woman with crane hair and chicken skin, holding a pillar staff, sat in front of the towering hall gate, quietly looking down.

At the foot of the mountain were those Zoroastrians who were kneeling on the ground to pray, but she was the only one on the top of the mountain. None of the Zoroastrians at the foot of the mountain dared to approach here.

She sat here like this, as if petrified, until the mountainside, and the group slowly walked towards the bronze palace.

The young man in the lead, holding a folding fan and wearing a brocade dress, looked as if he was just a talented man who came to go out for a walk when the spring was blooming. He was chatting and laughing and graceful. He obviously didn't care about her when he saw her here. He seemed to have expected that she had no way to escape, or, in other words, where can she escape now?

"Brother, is she the female master of Zoroastrianism?" Ning Xiaomeng raised her head and looked at the old woman sitting in front of the Bronze Hall gate in front, feeling a little disappointed, "That's it?"

Old and helpless. At this moment, Brother Xiao did not have the sinisterness of the conspirator hidden behind the scenes, nor the domineering aura that stirred up the storm of the world and changed the world. He was more like an old woman who was old and had nowhere to escape. Even though he had escaped here, he was still caught up with him, just like an old mouse who was forced into a desperate situation. Finally, he returned to his own home that he thought was safe, but found that he was completely blocked by his opponent.

The young man slowly walked to her and did not mock the old woman of Zoroastrianism who had already ended. He destroyed the literary spirit, motivated the barbarians, incited the leopard king, secretly formed the Tantric Buddhism, Confucianism, and the Imperial Cavalry of the Menghuang. Behind this series, there was a shadow of her secret control. Although she was defeated in the end, to be honest, this was indeed a crime of non-war.

She did not make the wrong chess piece, but she was wrong with that there was another Ningjiang in this world.

"Young Master Ning is so capable!" Brother Xiao looked at him and sighed with vicissitudes and setbacks, "Can you ask, how did you find this place? I thought to myself, and I didn't leave any clues for you to investigate. Even if you captured Xiao Gu and other believers, they didn't know about it."

Ning Jiang said with his hands behind his back: "I don't plan to deceive this. In fact, this time, we are really not chasing you. It was purely an accident to find you."

"So that's it!" Brother Xiao sighed, "It seems that even the sky will destroy us."

Ning Jiang said: "The old lady's words are blasphemous. If the Holy Phoenix cannot represent the heaven, then you worship it and worship it with all your heart, it is meaningless. If the Holy Phoenix means the Heaven, and you do things for it in this way, but it will destroy you, then what is your worship of it in exchange for?"

Brother Xiao did not respond to his words, but just trembled with a crutch, and stood up with difficulty: "Young Master, would you like to go inside with me?" He turned around and walked towards the bronze palace.

Ning Jiangfang pondered himself, and Hongdie said, "Brother Ning, there might be a trap inside."

Ning Jiang shook his head: "It's okay, I'll listen to her and see what she wants to say." He turned to look at the old man Xingluo: "Please wait here for a moment?"

Old man Xingluo nodded on the wooden sedan chair and said, "Be careful, you need to prevent her from jumping over the wall."

Ning Jiang said: "Don't worry, senior." He looked at Luanmei again.

Luanmei's gaze looked to the other side, and her petite and delicate body looked quite cold at this moment. She turned around to meet his gaze and said, "I'll go over and turn it around."

Ning Jiang's eyes also looked in that direction: "Do you need our help? Or let Xiaomeng be with you..."

"No, this is my business." Luanmei inserted her sword into her waist and walked along the wall of the Bronze Hall to the distance, "I will solve it myself."

Seeing that Luanmei left like this, Xiaomeng and Hongdie looked at Ningjiang together. Xiaomeng said, "Brother?" Hongdie said, "Brother Ning?"

The two girls almost spoke together.

Ning Jiang pondered for a moment and shook his head: "It's okay... let her go." He looked up at Taofei: "Take everyone, wait here."

Tao Fei's voice was as crisp as an oriole: "Yes, Master."

With a bang, he opened the folding fan and then put it away again. Ning Jiang walked towards the inside of the Bronze Palace with his hands on his back.

Entering the bronze palace, golden pillars are supported upwards, and white tents are hung between the pillars, with treasure tents swaying and dancing without wind.

On the golden pillar, there are monsters with fangs and claws. Most of these monsters are unrecognizable by Ningjiang, but some of them are. Although they have never been seen in reality, they can be vaguely distinguished from the "Shan Hai Jing".

The interior of the Bronze Hall is brand new, but this is not because anyone has been cleaned from time to time, but just because every brick, every tent, and every pillar here is radiating the light of something that seems to be there and nothing, making it difficult for the dust to approach.

Ningjiang looked up and saw that the bronze temple was solemn from the outside, and from the inside, it was also spectacular.

Brother Xiao was standing in front of him, leaning on a crutch: "Since Mr. Ning can find this mountain, I believe he knows the origin of this mountain?"

Ning Jiang said: "Actually, I really don't know. Before I arrived in this sea area, I even knew nothing about it. After entering, I also found that this sea area was completely a fictional realm of Condensing Clouds based on three stars. Then, relying on the research of the ghost military advisor, the old man Xingluo, to find the array eye and enter this mountain." At this point, he did not intend to make a fool of himself and continue to hide it.

Brother Xiao said, "Since you are not following my teachings and entering here, you must have found the Mausoleum of the First Emperor of Ying Zheng and found clues about the three thousand boys and girls going to sea that year?"

Ning Jiang continued to shake his head: "No."

Brother Xiao looked back at him in surprise, and then slammed the ground with a crutch: "It has nothing to do with our religion, nor is it the clue left by Ying Zheng and the Qin Dynasty, so there is only the last possibility. Zi Yan! It's this old immortal, and it's this old immortal." Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang.

The iron rod hit the place where the copper bricks were paved, emitting an angry light, shaking the entire hall.

The footsteps rushed over eagerly, and Tao Fei's voice sounded: "Master?" Then there was a whirlwind sound. The young soldier who rushed in with her raised his Xuanwu gun and pointed it at the female master of the Zoroastrian Church.

Ning Jiang did not look back, but just raised his hand and signaled them to stop, and his palm moved back. Tao Fei bent down, glanced at the Zoropause female master, and then retreated with the people around her.

Looking at the old woman who was breathless, Ning Jiang said, "The old lady is old and is seriously injured, so don't get angry." He had seen that not only did this old woman's soul that was severely injured by him could not recover, but her body, which was already in tranquil years, had not recovered much because of the self-healing function of the Holy Phoenix Blood.

Brother Xiao sighed and turned around and continued to move forward: "Young Master, do you know that this mountain is called Nuji Mountain. It had existed two or three thousand years ago before the Xia Dynasty? There was a celestial girl living in this Nuji Mountain..."

***

On the other side of the cliff, Luanmei with a sword stuck in her waist was walking in this ancient and illusion-like fairy mountain.

The beautiful crescent-shaped little jade on the neck reflected a light green luster, a sky-blue chest-tight skirt, and a beautiful red shawl of concubines. In line with her "age" at this moment, the narrow and thin sword inserted into the colorful ribbon on the waist was also the red scabbard, and the colorful spikes on the hilt swayed with her steady pace.

The thin and small, red and tender lips were slightly pursed, and the black gem-like shiny eyes were slightly murderous and angry. In front of her, a slender and delicate woman, like a water town in Jiangnan, suddenly turned around and looked towards the murderous girl, followed by a sneer: "Is this you here?"

Luanmei held the sword tightly and faced the evil goddess of Zoroastrianism alone: ​​"One of me is enough."

"Just you?" The evil goddess, whose pseudonym Axiu, made a mocking and slightly angry laugh because she was looked down upon by the girl at this moment. "Without the possession of the good goddess, what do you really think you can do by yourself? A stupid little Bifang on Kunlun Mountain, plus a stupid woman who grew up in the palace in the world, was self-righteous and thought she could fight against God and become an enemy of the Holy Phoenix. She originally thought that her departure would make you smarter, but the result was still the same stupidity."

"Maybe!" Luanmei suddenly pulled out her sword, and with a clang, the sword stood up in front of her chest, shining with a sharp and cold murderous aura. "Even if it is just a beautiful dream bubble, we have looked forward to it and worked hard, but now, I will not give up Qimeng. Whether it is heaven or god, anyone who oppresses us, in the end, I will definitely step on it under my feet. After all, you are like Qimeng, just a poor person enslaved and oppressed by Suzaku. Are you willing to give it eternal power and torture it?"

"Shut up, what do you know?" The evil goddess, angry, "You don't know how powerful the Holy Phoenix is, you don't know anything at all. From the beginning, don't make so many names and honestly make you a good goddess. Join us, wouldn't it be better? It's because of your innocence and your stupidity that caused the dream in your mouth to be tortured in Kunlun Mountain. Do you know how much suffering she has suffered now? Haha, she is most likely to regret it now, regretting this, and regret becoming your partner. She originally had the opportunity, and we gave her the opportunity to atone for sins, but she used the price of her soul to be scattered in this world and tortured in Kunlun Mountain to protect you. Your innocence is exchanged for her stupidity. She uses her stupid sacrifice to protect your innocence. After all, you are just children who are addicted to beautiful dreams. Only on the day when death is coming will you know what regret is."

Bang, the golden light exploded, the golden rings and sharp swords interspersed into each other's collisions. Qimeng was under the golden ring like Mount Tai, and the sword was standing horizontally. Yu Jie Bingqing's face was showing strength under the reflection of the sword light: "If there is a choice, I will hope to exchange my soul for her future. If there is a choice, I will hope to give myself completely to her from the beginning so that she can live in a beautiful dream forever. However, we have no choice, so I will recognize the reality. I will become stronger than Qimeng, I will become stronger than the Holy Phoenix, and I will keep working hard until one day, I will find her. This time, I will be her support. I will rescue her from such a nightmare and give her a truly beautiful dream!"

Boom, the sword energy burst out, and the heroes rush and clouds. The sword lights were like weaving the most beautiful dream in the world, and then invading reality, the sky collapsed and the earth broke, gods and ghosts were in panic, and the extremely powerful sword energy was released with the girl's beautiful dream, attacking the present world from the void, the five elements were separated, and the universe was reversed, just like a beautiful dream that turned against the ugly world, and tried the punishment of heaven and shocked the sky.

The Seven Swords of the Emperor’s Girl!
Chapter completed!