0803. Gate of the Ancestor

Of course Zheng Xiujing was furious.

Tian Shiyi died, Tian Fu died, and Kongjian Peak was finished.

She felt a huge fear, which even drowned the grief in her heart. There was no need to mention revenge or anything like that. Let's get out of here alive first.

"Kill him, stop him."

She ran away and shouted.

In her eyes, the thousands of sword immortals around her are life-saving pawns. As long as she can delay time for herself, she will not hesitate to let all the disciples of the sect be buried with them.

A few disciples of the Mingxin Sword Sect really charged wildly with their swords, like dead warriors.

Li Mu flicked his fingers repeatedly.

The sword is empty.

The heavy snow was falling, and these disciples of the Bright Heart Sword Sect were directly slashed by the sword, turning into a rain of blood and bones that spread all over the sky. When they fell halfway, they turned into flying snow again, blooming with a beautiful picture of death.

In Li Mu's eyes, the Dharma Eye was opened.

A ray of purple lightning turned into a thunder blade, directly cutting the sword fairy army in front of him into a gap. In the midst of the ashes and smoke, thousands of meters away, the thunder blade slashed down, also directly cutting Zheng Xiujing into flying Ash.

Another instant kill.

He gradually began to combine Taoism with swords, and his application of Dharma Eye became more and more subtle and varied. This knife also opened up a crack in the sky that could not be healed for a long time.

The army of thousands of sword immortals were instantly frightened.

Li Mu came with murderous intentions, so he would not hold back.

First was the Taixuan Sect, and then the Mingxin Sword Sect. These two famous sects in the mountain world gave Li Mu a very bad impression of these hidden sects.

He felt that his previous judgment might have been wrong. These sects in the small world of famous mountains were not the descendants of the Xuanhuang tribe warriors in the past, but might be the descendants of the demons from outside the territory. Otherwise, they would not be so crazy.

"Surrender without killing."

The irresistible will, accompanied by Li Mu's voice, resounded throughout the world.

In the wind and snow, thousands of sword immortals bowed their heads.

Li Mu walked through the crowd of sword immortals, like a king holding a water-avoiding staff, parting from the waves.

Open your Dharma Eyes and scan around.

He was surprised to find that except for Tian Shiyi and Zheng Xiujing who died in the battle, there was no master who could do it in the huge Mingxin Sword Sect. The strongest among the remaining people was only half-step king. The two old men, Fengling and Lei, are similar.

"This is not normal."

When Li Mu was in Taixuanzong, he read some information.

Among the three peaks of Mingxin Sword Sect, Tian Shiyi, the first of Kongjian Peak, is the most violent, Zheng Lun, the first of Xuanjianfeng, is the most mysterious, Zhongshutang, the first of Mingjian Peak, has the highest cultivation level, and the strongest of the entire Mingxin Sword Sect is The person is the old man Jian, the leader of the sect. It is said that he has lived for a thousand years and is unfathomable. He is also the strongest person in the entire small world of Songshan.

Tian Shiyi is dead, why are the remaining two peak leaders and Old Man Jian missing?

Ran away?

It shouldn't be.

Li Mu passed thousands of sword immortals and went straight to the mountain gate of Mingxin Sword Sect.

Known as the No. 1 sect in the world in Songshan Mountain, its personnel are on guard, but it gives Li Mu a feeling of being strong on the outside but weak on the inside.

"What? Old Man Jian took the main strong men of the sect to the Qinling Mountains to form an alliance?"

Li Mu received such news from a strong man from the Mingxin Sword Sect who surrendered.

This news made him immediately realize that the small world was not as isolated from each other as the outside world imagined. It was very likely that it was interconnected.

Li Mu stood on the top of Mingjian Peak and rubbed his temples.

Behind him, all the top powerhouses of the Mingxin Sword Sect stood in a dark place, with their heads lowered and not daring to express their anger.

Before this, all the resisters had been killed mercilessly by Li Mu.

No matter what means were used, no matter formations or magic weapons, no one could block Li Mu's frontal attack. In just half an hour, the number one sect in the world of Songshan had completely trembled and surrendered at Li Mu's feet.

"What is the Qinling Alliance?"

Li Mu looked at the fairyland scenery of beautiful buildings and jade buildings in front of him and asked without looking back.

The strong men of the Mingxin Sword Sect behind them did not dare to hide anything. They quickly explained the matter clearly.

Once upon a time, there was a prophecy that had been circulating for thousands of years in the Mingxin Sword Sect and even the entire Songshan world.

As long as the Gate of the Ancient Ancestor appears, it means that the monks in the small world of the famous mountains on the earth can go out of the small world through the Gate of the Ancient Ancestor, allowing the monks struggling in the small world to break free from the barriers and gain access to the world. Return to the galaxy and regain your freedom.

Ten days ago, the Gate of the Ancient Ancestor appeared in the Qinling Mountains.

All the worlds were shaken by this, and they sent strong men to the Qinling Mountains to form an alliance to welcome the opening of the [Ancient Ancestor Gate].

"Many famous mountain worlds are all prisons. We are imprisoned here and cannot escape. Our ancestors have suffered for generations. Therefore, everyone hopes that the legendary door of the ancient ancestors will be opened, so that we can step out of the cage and feel free."

The white-haired Supreme Elder of Mingxin Sword Sect said.

Li Mu felt a flash of inspiration in his heart.

The Gate of the Ancient Ancestor?

Isn't it the starry sky teleportation gate opened by the six major races in the Ziwei Star Territory?

In this case, the six ancestors have merged with the divine blood of the God of War Bai Jun so quickly. Can they open the teleportation gate and come to the earth?

If it were ten days ago, it would basically be the time when he came to Earth.

The movements of the six ancestors were faster than Li Mu imagined.

You must go to Qinling Mountains to see it.

Otherwise, if, as Li Mu expected, the so-called Gate of the Ancestors is a space passage opened by the ancestors of the six major races, there will be big trouble.

"How long will it take before the [Ancient Ancestor Gate] is completely opened?" Li Mu asked again.

The Supreme Elder did not dare to hide it, and said: "According to the news received before, the [Ancient Ancestor Gate] has appeared, but in another month, it will be completely stable, and then teleportation can be carried out. This time, all the worlds, big and small, will be able to travel. Competing for entry spots.”

After listening, Li Mu rubbed his temples.

One month?

Fortunately, I'm not particularly anxious.

But, the monks in the small world of Mingshan actually yearn for the outside world so much?

"You have never been to the world on the other side of [Ancient Ancestor's Gate]. Why are you so sure that the world in the galaxy must be better than this one?"

Li Mu asked.

The Taishang Elder said: "No matter what the world behind the [Ancient Ancestor Gate] is like, one thing is certain, there will definitely not be Shouyuan's suppression or curse on the other side."

Others also agreed and echoed.

Li Mu was slightly startled.

Wait.

Shouyuan's suppression and curse?

He suddenly realized that he might have overlooked something.

…

…

"ah……"

Luo Liang suddenly opened his eyes with a long groan.

A splitting headache.

There were also bursts of pain in various parts of the body.

Opening your eyes and looking at things, you see a blue stone room in front of you. It is quite simple and plain, with a hint of ancient charm, stone tables and chairs, red gauze pots, and a sheathed lancet hanging on the wall. The air is flowing with a hint of coolness. meaning.

This is where?

He stood up on the bed with both hands in astonishment and suddenly remembered that he got lost because he was chasing Li Mu too deeply. He stumbled around. In the end, he encountered a giant winged tiger with yellow stripes. While chasing him, he lost his footing and fell into a path. Deep in the stream, and then unconscious.

Now it looks like he was rescued?

He lowered his head and looked at himself. He was wrapped in green cloth layer after layer, like a mummy, but there was a faint medicinal fragrance flowing out. It was obvious that a lot of herbs were applied under the green cloth, and there was a refreshing feeling. Qi flows between the waist, abdomen and limbs.

Squeak.

The door was pushed open.

A healthy and beautiful girl with wheat complexion and a handsome young man wearing tiger-striped leather armor opened the door and walked in.

"Eh? You're awake..." The young man had a tiger-like head and thick eyebrows. When he saw that Luo Liang had woken up, he turned around and rushed out again, shouting at the top of his lungs: "He's awake, that boy from the mortal world." Wake up, elder, clan leader, he’s awake..."

Luo Liang: "..."

But the girl with the wheat complexion smiled generously and said: "Sir, are you awake? Shennong grass has been applied to the wounds on your body. How do you feel now? The bones and flesh wounds should have healed now, right? What discomfort do you feel? "

Looking at the girl's smile, Luo Liang was a little dull.

He didn't know why, but he just felt that at this moment, there was a bright light shining into the heart of him, a spinster who had been born for twenty-five years, that was about to dry up. After a long drought, there was rain.

Oops, it's a heart-pounding feeling.

As a big anchor with hundreds of thousands of fans, Luo Liang has seen ups and downs, but at this moment, his face suddenly turned red.

"Ah, I, I, I...I'm fine, you...thank you." He hesitated and became incoherent.

The girl giggled, and the sound of clear silver bells swayed in the room.

Without saying a few words, the door opened, and the strong young man entered the house with some men, women, old and young.

Luo Liang was lucky enough to meet a tribe that was friendly to mortals.

There was a flurry of greetings.

After a few hours, he integrated well into this small tribe called Huanglong.

He did not expect that there was such a small tribe in the famous mountain world.

The Huanglong tribe only has a few hundred people in total. They live by water and grass. They are relatively primitive and belong to the bottom power of the Songshan world. Because they also have the secret method of raising and training flying tigers passed down from their ancestors, they are enslaved by the big forces in the Songshan world, just like serfs. Hard work.

They must 'pay tribute' every year and hand over a certain number of winged tigers to the major forces in order to receive forgiveness and protection.

Luo Liang quickly became familiar with the people in the tribe.

However, his eyes were always fixed on the girl named Huang Ye'er.

He fell in love with the girl at first sight.

However, Luo Liang soon learned the shocking news.

Huang Ye'er is getting married.

"My sister is going to marry an elder from the Mingxin Sword Sect. Because the tribe did not breed sufficient quantity and quality of winged tigers in the first half of the year, the Mingxin Sword Sect got angry and wanted to kill my father and the elder of the tribe. , Sister had to accept the marriage proposal from an elder of the Mingxin Sword Sect in order to avoid disaster for the tribe..."

The handsome young man is called Huang Shu, with a tiger-like head and a tiger-like brain. He sighs and gnashes his teeth in hatred when he talks about the Mingxin Sword Sect, but there is nothing he can do about it.

"Let's go, we'll set off tonight to the Mingxin Sword Sect."

The leader of the Huanglong Tribe, an old man with a body made of flesh and blood and skin as dark as cast iron, gathered the warriors from the tribe, selected some elites, prepared the 'dowry', climbed on the flying tiger, and was ready to go.

From the tribe to the mountain gate of Mingxin Sword Sect, it will take about half a day at the speed of a flying tiger. It will take more time to set off when it is dark and walk at night. You can probably arrive at dawn, and then wait for tomorrow The arrangement of the Heart Sword Sect.

It is said to be marrying off a daughter, but it is actually similar to giving one away.

Luo Liang stared blankly at the young girl Huang Ye'er who had lost her laughter and was slightly silent, feeling heartbroken.

He used to think that love at first sight was nonsense, and how could two people who met for the first time have such deep feelings, but now, he believed it.

"I also need to go."

Luo Liang said suddenly.

"Maybe mine can be of some help," he said loudly.

The honest young man looked at the mortal who was rescued just last night, shook his head and said: "I know you are attracted to my sister, but the people of the Mingxin Sword Sect hate mortals the most. It is very dangerous for you to go, so don't go and die."

Other people from the Huanglong tribe also tried to persuade him.

Luo Liang was anxious and said: "Don't worry, I have people I know in the Mingxin Sword Sect, I can talk to him..." Of course he was lying, but other than that, he couldn't think of anything else that could persuade the Huanglong tribe to send the bride. Teams bring their own methods.