They hurried in this way, which was much faster than taking the official road. It only took them two nights and two days to reach the foot of Changbai Jianfeng, and hid in a pine forest a long way away.
It was still early, the sun was setting, and it would be dark for a while. Everyone sat on the branches of the trees and began to meditate to restore their energy and energy.
Li Muchan's eyes were full of energy and he was full of energy. Not only did he not look tired, but he was also energetic, as if he had just had a good night's sleep and his whole body was in the best condition.
"Master, let me go and take a look." Li Muchan said.
Master Zhu Zhao opened her eyes and nodded gently: "Be careful."
Li Muchan nodded, floated away, and disappeared into the pine forest like a ghost.
Yang Zhong stood on the branch of a tree nearby, opened his eyes and watched Li Muchan leave, shaking his head: "Master, you are an incredible disciple!"
Master Zhuzhao smiled: "Xiaoyao is not bad either."
Yang Chong smiled and said: "This boy is far behind Master Zhanran. I will never catch up in this life. I will need Master Zhanran to take care of him in the future."
"The two of us have gone through adversity together, don't worry." Master Zhuzhao pursed his lips and smiled, feeling very proud.
She was also surprised by Li Muchan's performance. She didn't know enough about this disciple. His physique alone was not something that ordinary people could have.
The magical power of Vajra Indestructibility is indeed mysterious, but it is a pity that only he can practice it, and no one else can.
The two of them said a few words, each closed their eyes and adjusted their breathing. They rushed for two days and two nights at one breath, and almost reached their limit. If they hadn't held on in one breath, they would have fallen down long ago.
Li Muchan led the way. He was the youngest and the youngest. As the elders, they had to grit their teeth and endure even when they were exhausted.
The setting sun slowly set. The sun set extremely early in the late winter, and twilight enveloped the earth. Half an hour had passed, and Li Muchan still hadn't come back.
Wen Yinyue woke up with a frown on her face, jumped up to the top of a towering tree, looked at Changbai Sword Peak in the distance, looked at it for a long time, shook her head in disappointment, and then fell back to the original pine branch.
"There's no movement, right?" Master Zhuzhao also woke up.
The Miaolian Sutra is mysterious and can quickly restore physical strength and energy, which is far better than ordinary martial arts mental methods.
Wen Yinyue nodded softly: "Yes, Master, it's okay, there is no movement."
Master Zhuzhao stretched himself, shook his head lazily and said with a smile: "Don't worry, this kid is smarter than a mouse, he will be fine."
After she adjusted her breath, she felt as if she had had a good night's sleep. She felt lazy and comfortable. Yang Zhong opened his eyes and shook his head enviously.
The Miaolian Sutra is indeed mysterious, but my own mental methods are not as good as it.
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Everyone woke up one after another. Each of the six took out dry food and started eating slowly. There will be a fierce battle later at night. Whether they can succeed depends on this.
A bright moon appeared in the night sky unknowingly, and the clear light shone on the Changbai Sword Peak. The white snow turned blue, and the blue was really spectacular and beautiful.
A white shadow flashed before his eyes, and Li Muchan suddenly appeared.
"Master." He appeared on the pine tree of Zhuzhao Master.
Master Zhuzhao looked him over and saw that he didn't look like he was taking action, so he asked, "How's it going? Where can I find Nie Wangqiu?"
Li Muchan nodded and said with a smile: "Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life."
"Where?" Master Zhuzhao asked in a hurry, and Yang Zhong also jumped over. Uncle Hua, and the two old men from Penglai Pavilion were like old monks in meditation, still with their eyes closed and motionless.
Wen Yinyue floated over and looked at Li Muchan.
Li Muchan said: "He is not at Changbai Sword Peak, but at that mountain peak."
He stretched out his hand and pointed to the south of Changbaijian Peak, where the peaks towered like swords: "There is a peak among them. He should be there. There are four peaks surrounding it. There are experts guarding the peak. I don't know what to think."
It’s not easy to get close without anyone noticing.”
Master Zhuzhao frowned and said, "I heard that the Changbai Sword Sect has a forbidden area called Wufeng Mountain. Could it be that place?"
"It should be Wufeng Mountain!" Yang Zhong said.
He slapped his thigh hard and said angrily: "Grandma, I didn't expect this guy to be so cunning and hide there. He is really foolproof!"
He turned around and said: "Master Zhanran, are you really sure he is inside?"
Li Muchan nodded: "Don't leave ten."
"This is terrible." Yang Zhong shook his head, with a heavy expression on his face: "Wufeng Mountain is the important place of the Changbai Sword Sect. It is said to be related to the secrets of the Changbai Sword Sect's swordsmanship. No one is allowed to enter except the master... There are top masters on the four peaks.
Sitting there, it can be said to be foolproof!"
He added: "Master Zhanran, isn't that mountain peak very steep?"
Li Muchan nodded: "It's like standing upside down with a sword, straight up and down, with no place to climb."
"Is it connected to the four surrounding mountains with iron cables?" Yang Zhong asked again.
Li Muchan nodded: "Not bad."
"Grandma, you can't go wrong, it's Wufeng Mountain!" Yang Zhong slapped the branch next to him hard, and the pine branch as thick as his thumb snapped into two pieces, and one piece fell to the ground.
Zhuzhao Master Tailiu also frowned. After thinking for a long time, he sighed: "It seems that we made a wrong calculation. The one named Nie was too careful and there was no opportunity to take advantage of."
Yang Chong snorted: "Nie Wangqiu's move is so cruel!...We came here in vain!"
Seeing Li Muchan thoughtful, Wen Yinyue whispered: "Junior brother, do you have any ideas?"
Master Zhuzhao and Yang Chong looked over together.
Li Muchan thought for a while and said: "Master, Pavilion Master Yang, according to my observation, there are five masters stationed on each mountain peak, and their cultivation is extremely deep. Only two seniors and my uncle can compete with each other."
Yang Zhong's eyes lit up: "There are only five people?"
Li Muchan said: "Yes, the two seniors and the master uncle each face one person, and the four of us deal with the two, and we will quickly entangle them with the force of plowing the court and sweeping holes, while I will assassinate Nie Wangqiu!"
"You——?" Yang Chongchi asked.
Master Zhuzhao frowned: "Zhanran, you want to use the Ming Dynasty King Sutra again?"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Master, when will you not use it now? It doesn't matter to me!"
Master Zhu Zhao's beautiful face was ever-changing, her eyebrows were furrowed, and she remained silent.
"Da Ming King Sutra?" Yang Zhong looked at Master Zhu Zhao and then at Li Muchan.
Wen Yinyue's beautiful face also changed, and her dark eyebrows frowned.
Uncle Hua suddenly opened his eyes and sighed slowly: "Zhu Zhao, the matter has come to this, let Zhan Ran use the Ming Dynasty King Sutra, alas..."
She turned to look at Li Muchan: "Zhanran, once the assassination is successful, the King of Ming Dynasty will be withdrawn immediately, do you hear me?"
The longer the Daming King Sutra was used, the greater the damage. She regretted teaching Li Muchan the Daming King Sutra, mainly because she did not expect that he could actually practice it at the time.
"Yes, don't worry, Master." Li Muchan smiled and nodded.
Master Zhuzhao said to Yang Zhong: "Yang Zhong, the Great Ming Dynasty King's Scripture is our sect's secret method. It stimulates potential and is extremely harmful. Zhan Ran can kill Nie Wangqiu with this single blow!"
"...Okay, I'm here to welcome you, Master Zhanran." Yang Zhong suddenly understood.
Penglai Pavilion also has this kind of secret method that stimulates potential. It can be used at a critical moment of life and death. Once it is used, it will suddenly become extremely brave, but it will take a long time to recuperate afterwards, which is very harmful to the body.
Li Muchan smiled and said, "I most want to kill Nie Wangqiu for revenge!"
He then said: "Master, let's adjust the breath for a while and then we'll start."
"Okay." Master Zhuzhao nodded, and everyone had no objections. They sat cross-legged on the branch of the tree and continued to adjust their breath. It would be a bloody battle later.
Three hours passed quickly, and everyone woke up, their eyes sparkling, and their energy and energy adjusted to the best state, most suitable for taking action.
The six of them looked at Li Muchan, vaguely feeling something strange, but they didn't know why.
Master Zhuzhao looked at Li Muchan, with surprise in his almond-shaped eyes.
She knew that this was a sign that the Ming Dynasty Sutra had become a success. She could completely control the Ming Dynasty without being affected by it. This disciple really surprised her!
Li Muchan now used the Daming King Sutra, but he was able to suppress his cold thoughts and his expression remained as usual.
He slowly glanced at everyone, floated forward over the treetops, and the six people followed him, rushing silently towards the mountains that were winding like a giant dragon.
Looking up at the mountain, the horse was running to death. It looked not far away, but it was not close when galloping. It took a quarter of an hour for everyone to reach the foot of the peak Li Muchan mentioned. Looking up, the peak was like an ice cone piercing the night sky.
Li Muchan made a gesture, and everyone understood. They stepped lightly and climbed the mountain slowly and silently. Li Muchan stopped from time to time and moved slowly to avoid traps and traps.
Yang Zhong was secretly awestruck. If he had gone up the mountain, he would not have noticed these traps at all. How did Zhan Ran discover this at such a young age? Could it be that it is really an incredible magical power of Buddhism?
Li Muchan walked and walked, like a raccoon cat, and the others followed suit. Everyone was convinced by his ability to avoid traps.
Although the mountain peak is steep, it is not too high, and everyone quickly reached the top.
The top of the peak is a pine forest, dark and dense under the moonlight. Next to the pine forest are five small courtyards, lined up facing south and back to the north, as quiet as five tigers crouching.
Li Muchan turned his head and looked over, pointed to the small courtyard on the far left, then pointed back to an old man in Penglai Pavilion, then pointed to the small courtyard next to him, and pointed to another old man in Penglai Pavilion. He pointed to the small courtyard in this way, and then pointed to
Everyone was assigned their own goals one by one.
Everyone nodded, and in the end, Yang Zhong was in a group with him, Master Zhuzhao and Wen Yinyue were in a group. He stretched out his hand and slashed down fiercely, and everyone rushed out silently.
"Who!" A thundering roar sounded, followed by a muffled "bang bang bang" sound, like the sound of a war drum beating, the sound was deafening.
Li Muchan, who looked like a ghost, entered the courtyard and ran directly into the main room on the east side. Before the man could react, several sword auras came from all directions, forming a dense sword net.
"Ding ding ding..." The sound kept ringing, and a cold light enveloped a thin old man.
Li Muchan said solemnly: "He is injured, leave it to Senior Yang!"
After saying that, he turned around and walked away, rushing directly through the five small courtyards, over the top of the peak, to the north, and stepped on the bridge formed by four thumb-thick iron ropes.