Chapter 189 The Cold-Faced Master of the Eighth Realm
In [Ghost-Seeing Sorrow], when Ye Sui'an heard that Lu Xun and others were going to Wuji Mountain and invited him, he immediately agreed with joy.
"Senior Lu, I am willing to go with you!"
As for what Senior Lu is going to do in Wuji Mountain?
Who cares! Just follow! Whatever you do!
Just like that, the four of them left [Ghost-Seeing] amidst the gazes of everyone with expressionless faces.
Looking at these expressionless faces, Lu Xun actually felt a little nostalgic.
In the past, when he was forcibly killing players from Wu Ji Mountain, what he liked most was watching them scream and howl while being beaten by his stick.
Lu Xun took the two girls and sat on the paper crane, but did not invite Ye Sui'an to sit with them. He hoped that Ye Sui'an would keep a certain distance from Xiao Chan'er.
Ye Sui'an didn't care and took out a flying magic weapon - a light boat - from his storage ring.
Lu Xun took a look at Ye Sui'an's flying magic weapon, which looked like a small boat made of a huge yellow fallen leaf.
From the appearance, the paper crane is more delicate, while the boat looks quite chic.
"It looks pretty good." Lu Xun thought to himself.
If I get a chance I'll collect one.
Or... trick him?
Forget it, we are not very familiar with each other yet, let’s talk about it later.
I am a professional at killing old acquaintances.
The paper crane and the boat continued to move northward. Wuji Mountain is located in the extreme north. Although [Ghost-Seeing Sorrow] belongs to the sphere of influence of Wuji Mountain , it is still quite a distance away from Wuji Mountain.
Along the way, Lu Xun recalled the scenes in [Ghost-Seeing Sorrow], and was mainly thinking about the corpse that looked like a zombie.
"From the timeline, after the public beta, when players gradually grow up and come to challenge this dungeon again, the one imprisoned in the dungeon will be a real ghost king, not the zombies of today."
"Then something must have happened during this time."
"And the master happened to want to get something from Wuji Mountain. Seeing that I was going down the mountain, he asked me to do it for him... Could it be that the corpse he got was this?"
Maybe in the previous life, the master came to pick it up in person, or maybe he sent other senior brothers and sisters to pick it up. Once the connection is made, everything makes sense.
Of course, the biggest possibility is that Wu Ji Shan himself replaced the zombies. After all, this is their own trial ground, and they can do whatever they want.
It is also possible that some secret things happened during this period of time, and even the players of Wu Ji Mountain later had no right to know!
Along the way, Lu Xun could feel that Ye Sui'an would always glance at him from time to time.
Especially when he was thinking about something seriously, Ye Sui'an would look at him and nod secretly with a burning gaze.
"What on earth is he imagining?" Lu Xun was speechless.
As soon as he set out on the journey, he began to regret bringing Ye Sui'an with him.
The paper crane and the boat flew in the air for more than an hour and finally arrived at the gate of Wuji Mountain.
Without permission, Lu Xun and others could not enter. After all, the mountain protection formation was there, and they would be blown to pieces if they forced their way in.
Lu Xun knew very well that the protective formation of Wuji Mountain was definitely not as strong as that of the Demon Sect.
Why does he know this?
Of course, it was obtained by the stupid players through experiments!
Breaking into the mountain protection formation is one of the best ways to commit suicide. A level 60 player who rushes into the Wu Ji Mountain's mountain protection formation can probably hold out for two or three seconds, but someone who rushes into the Demon Sect will be killed instantly upon entering.
Lu Xun must have done such a stupid and boring thing in the past.
Of course, he would never dare to take the risk of death in this life.
Looking around, the place is covered with snow and ice.
The mountain is very high, incredibly high, probably much higher than the main peak of the Demon Sect.
This is a huge mountain, and it is called Wuji Mountain. It is both the name of the mountain and the name of the sect.
Lu Xun looked at the snowy scenery and high mountains before him and could not help but recite a poem:
"The mountains dance with silver snakes, the plains gallop with wax elephants, trying to compete with the gods in the sky!"
"Junior brother, what are you mumbling about?" the uneducated Mao Nanbei asked in confusion.
You can't even understand a line of poetry, so you must be completely uneducated, right?
It's empty inside, no wonder it can't grow.
Lu Xun patted his chest and asked himself in his heart: "What's inside?"
"It's culture!" he answered himself.
Lu Xun looked straight ahead. He knew the most efficient way to pay a visit at a time like this, and that was to "call the mountain."
He circulated his spiritual power and said loudly: "Lu Xun, Mao Nanbei, and Lin Chan from the Demon Sect are here to visit us!"
The sound was blessed with spiritual power and immediately became like thunder, traveling far away.
Ye Sui'an, who was standing by, was stunned for a moment: "What about me? What about me? Why didn't Senior Lu read my name?"
But he didn't think much about it. He just thought that Senior Lu might not want to interfere, so he followed suit and said loudly: "Ye Sui'an, the successor of Jianshan, is here to visit!"
Not long after, a part of the Wuji Mountain's mountain protection formation was activated, and several figures flew down from the top of the mountain, led by none other than the head of Wuji Mountain, Feng Wuming.
Feng Wuming is of medium build, with an ugly appearance, fairly thick hair, and eyes as sharp as an eagle.
He also had a paralyzed face, but he laughed enthusiastically: "Hahahahahaha!"
The picture and sound effects make it look very stupid.
Feng Wuming is a powerful man of the eighth realm, a giant in the world of cultivation, the leader of Wuji Mountain, one of the three major demon sects, and the synonym of coldness. At this moment, he has to show all his enthusiasm to Lu Xun.
The reason is simple, because behind Lu Xun and others stands the gentleman.
If it weren't for you, the magic cultivators wouldn't have their current status and influence.
All those who practice magic consider themselves as the master's juniors.
Feng Wuming laughed coldly and said warmly and politely, "Hahahaha, I didn't expect that two of your disciples would come to visit us. I'm sorry for not welcoming you in person. I'm sorry for not welcoming you in person!"
He looked at Lu Xun and Mao Nanbei and said with a smile, "According to seniority, I should actually call you uncle-master."
"Master Feng, just call us by our names. Of course, if Master Feng calls me Little Friend Lu, I will also be secretly happy." Lu Xun smiled warmly. You give me face, and I will give you face too.
After everyone had a few words to say to each other, the atmosphere immediately became harmonious and warm.
As for how Feng Wuming determined Lu Xun's identity, it was naturally because he was also a strong man in the eighth realm. He saw through the secret method that Shen Yan helped Lu Xun set on the scabbard and recognized that this was the scabbard with sword energy.
Instead, Ye Sui'an was left out for a while.
After all, so what if you are the only successor of Jianshan?
Feng Wuming is a senior, whose status is comparable to the two heads of Yijian Mountain and Wanjian Mountain. Ye Suian is just a junior in front of him.
What's more, although the Tianchen Continent is not a situation where good and evil are irreconcilable, there is still some dislike for each other.
After all, people with different philosophies cannot work together. Not only do we have different development paths, but we also cultivate different philosophies.
Of course, he still said hello to Ye Suian in the end, otherwise it would seem that Wu Jishan was not magnanimous.
Moreover, Ye Suian came here with Lu Xun, so he should be given more face.
Ye Sui'an didn't care about these things. He just felt that Senior Lu was humble and polite in dealing with people, and he was thoughtful in every aspect, which was worth learning.
Once people have strange feelings towards someone, they will feel that everything he does is shining!
"Let's not chat in the air. Why don't we go to the main hall of my Wuji Mountain and sit down?" Feng Wuming continued with a cold face and said enthusiastically.
"Very good, very good." Lu Xun laughed along.
Then, a large group of people flew towards the main hall and flew directly over the mountain protection formation.
Ye Sui'an followed behind like a bystander, staring at Lu Xun's back with burning eyes.
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