Mingwei stood at the wine shop at the foot of the mountain, looking at the Mang Mountain surrounded by jade and jade.
Mang Mountain in the north of Luoyi is the burial place of emperors of all dynasties. Looking from here, every rolling mountain is buried with an emperor whose name will remain in history.
A veritable place where dragons reside.
"Girl, this snow will last for at least ten days. If you want to go up the mountain, you have to wait two months for the snow to melt before there is a road!" the proprietress of the wine shop said to her.
Mingwei shook his head: "After two months, it will be too late."
The landlady wanted to persuade her again, but when she heard the boss cough heavily and give her a subtle look, she swallowed the rest of her words and stepped away knowingly.
Mingwei shook his head and smiled, knowing it well.
The world is becoming more and more chaotic, and it is extremely difficult for ordinary people to survive. Mang Mountain has countless tombs of emperors and generals, and some people take risks.
This wine shop is located at the foot of Mang Mountain. People who want to go into the mountain come here to rest.
Most of the people living in the shop now have no clear origin, so it would be an exaggeration to say it is a den of thieves.
The boss must have considered her one of them.
Of course she is not, but the purpose of her coming here cannot be explained to outsiders.
The world is in chaos, and all evildoers are out. Since Beihu invaded ten years ago, first destroying Qi and then swallowing Chu, the mountains and rivers have fallen into a state of hell.
For ten years, Master worked hard in many ways, but in the end he was unable to save his life.
After the death of her master, Mingwei looked through his notes and found that he had left a set of Tianxing Formation in Mang Mountain in his early years. She inquired in many places and searched through the classics, and finally found the method of reversal.
She thought about the stars she observed last night.
The purple light is hidden, the main light is dim, the auxiliary light is scattered, and the chaos has lasted for ten years.
But in recent days, the power of the stars will pick up slightly.
When the time comes, with the power of the stars in the sky and the power of the dragons underground to activate the Heavenly Movement Formation, she will be able to seize the opportunity to change the fate of the world and change the fate of her master at the same time.
Thinking of Master, Mingwei rubbed the wooden plaque on his waist.
The next time her star power will rise will be a hundred years later, and she can't wait. Moreover, after her master's death, she has been hunted by her enemies, and she is still injured. If it is delayed, her enemies may trace her whereabouts.
Therefore, this is the only opportunity and she cannot give up!
Tomorrow, tomorrow she must go up the mountain!
Perhaps because of God's mercy, the snow actually lightened up the next day.
Yesterday there was a lot of rubbish and wadding, but today there are only scattered stars.
Mingwei took the stove and water from the landlady and bowed her head in thanks.
The landlady smiled and said: "Girl, be careful, the snow is still falling and the road is very slippery. Don't speak loudly. If there is an avalanche, even the gods can't save you."
"Keep the advice in mind."
Mingwei left the wine shop and walked up the mountain along the snowy road.
As soon as she went out, several guest rooms upstairs opened at the same time, and several big men with knives and swords hurried downstairs.
"Brother, she went up the mountain!"
The leader, One Eye, had a fierce look on his face: "Let's go! Chase after us!"
The younger brother who spoke hesitated: "The snow is so heavy, isn't it too dangerous?"
Looking at the mountain road where Mingwei disappeared, he showed a malicious smile: "Did you see the sign on her waist? That is the soul-suppressing sign, which is the command talisman of the Master. Do you know what a Master is?"
"The number one scholar in the world, Fang is the fortune teller." The younger brother hesitated, "Brother, we can't afford to offend him, can we?"
"Shit!" Duyan slapped her in the face, "It's so cold. She's been here for a few days, but she doesn't drink at all and takes medicine every day. She's either sick or injured! Besides, how old is she and how much skill does she have?
I have never heard of this name in the world, but he must be the successor just chosen by the previous generation of masters. If we get the soul-suppressing tablet, we can command all the mysterious men in the world!"
What he said made the younger brothers' blood boil. If they could order all the magicians in the world, then they still have to spend every day thinking about how to get into the tomb and find gold?
"Let's go, let's keep up!"
A group of big men left in a hurry.
The landlady heard clearly and sighed with pity: "It's another life, it's a pity for that girl."
He shook his head and continued working.
In these troubled times, it’s not easy to live your own life. Who has time to mind other people’s business?
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Climbing the mountain all the way through the snow, we walked until we reached the mountainside.
Looking around, I saw mountains with white heads and difficult to distinguish.
The master's notes say that the center of the Tianxing Formation is at the place where the mountains guard it and where the five dragons drink.
Mang Mountain is not a small one. It would take at least three to five months for her to find the formation.
Fortunately, Master also mentioned that he once asked a friend to guard the formation here. If you find him, you can find the formation's eye.
There was a rustling sound and she stopped.
The sharp blade pierced the air and struck from behind.
She held the flute at her waist, grabbed a handful of snow, and threw it out.
Xue was originally frivolous and weak, but her splash was like a hidden weapon, hitting several people in succession.
All the gold-hunting gangsters who had followed her all the way were beaten out.
Ming smiled slightly: "It's you!"
We stayed at a hotel together in the past few days and of course we met each other. Her tone was soft, as if she was saying hello normally.
The big men were frightened. Firstly, it was because of her light-weight method, and secondly, because of her reputation as a fortune teller.
When Du Yan saw her calm demeanor, he was heartbroken, but when he caught a glimpse of the soul-calming tablet on Ming Wei's waist, he suddenly felt evil.
If he snatches this talisman, he will be the leader among all the black men in the world!
"Little lady, just throw the wooden sign over and we will let you go!"
Mingwei sighed. He didn't expect that there would be someone in the wild mountains who could recognize the soul-soothing card. He didn't expect that these fools would dare to try to use the soul-soothing card.
Ordinary people would not dare to carry this thing.
"You go down the mountain, I have important things to do in the world." She said calmly.
Duyan laughed loudly: "Concerning the world? What a big statement! Come on, little ones, grab the command talisman, we will enjoy the hot food and drink spicy food!"
"Up, up, up!" The gangsters swarmed up.
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Unexpectedly, at the last moment, the boat capsized in the gutter.
Mingwei held the wound on her waist tightly and stumbled up.
She couldn't go down the mountain, otherwise she would definitely miss the opportunity.
But she also knew that with the weather being so cold and her injuries getting worse, she might not be able to survive the formation.
You can only gamble your life.
Bet on her life, bet on the life of the master, bet on the life of the entire world.
Gods and Buddhas, please give her more time...
The snow was getting heavier and heavier. Her feet slipped and she fell to the ground. Her limbs were stiff and she couldn't get up.
The scenery in front of me becomes blurry...
In the haze, a pair of hands picked her up from the snow and led her on the snow.
When her consciousness became slightly clearer, she found herself lying under the stars, on top of the mountains.
The water flowed under me, ding-ding-dong-dong.
Mountains protect it, and five dragons drink from it.
In the field of vision that cannot be seen clearly due to snow blindness, there is a vague tall figure with white hair and long clothes, lowering his eyes and stroking her flute.
"Are you a disciple of Tiansuan?" a deep voice asked.
"yes……"
Tiansuanzi, her master, was also the former fortune teller.
"The Tianxing Formation will be activated soon, please rest assured."
"Thank you...senior."
Before she lost consciousness, she seemed to see the long sword he had stuck in front of her.
The body of the sword is red and the name of the sword is Chixiao. It is the sword of the emperor and is said to be hidden by the royal family of the Northern Qi Dynasty.
Master said that his friend's surname was Jiang and he was from the Northern Qi royal family.
When foreign tribes invaded and the mountains and rivers fell, he single-handedly killed the leader of the thieves with a single sword, and became known as the Sword God in the world.
When the time comes, the stars light up, and the dragon veins of Mang Mountain take off.
Starlight and dragon's breath all converged on the wooden plaque around her waist...