The Establishment and Development of Chunyang Palace in the Realm of Cultivation

There is no sky in the dungeon, and many ordinary people who have never been out of the dungeon in their entire lives have never even seen what a bird looks like. Under the plank road hanging high on the bridge, a shadow with two wings suddenly disappears and then disappears.Flying over the brightly lit restaurants and prostitutes in the middle of the night, the cool wind blows on the drunken face; flying over the dark residential area, the girl's boudoir with the window opened a crack, the wind chimes jingle ...

The shadow swooped down on the specially planned huge hollow in the center of the city, stirring up the airflow, like a kite flying straight at its prey, extremely fast, fierce and silent.The shadow fell sharply, when it thought it would dive all the way to the end of the ground, the shadow suddenly stopped at a certain height, and then glided forward without any hesitation, circling around obstacles everywhere, dexterously like a natural bird The bird, flying indomitably towards the established goal.

On the fourth floor underground, the three people who were detained separately waited quietly for the arrival of the next day.They want to escape, someone will come to verify their identities tomorrow, that is a good chance!Zheng Haoran closed his eyes tightly all night thinking about the purpose behind the expulsion of Daoist practice from the West Extreme Demon Cultivator City.The general environment emphasizes the harmony of the three realms, so the order of the Demon Lord of the West Pole must have a hidden purpose, but I don't know if this purpose will threaten himself, Qi Xian and others who are deeply trapped in the nightmare city.

Thinking hard but to no avail, but the slight noise outside the window was caught by his ears, Zheng Haoran turned his head suddenly, half of the iron surface of the narrow window reflected the metallic luster under the weak light of the prison, Zheng Haoran clearly saw the other On half of his blurred face, there was a weird smile on the corner of his mouth.Zheng Haoran got up to find out what happened, but the vision outside the window suddenly disappeared, and it was still the oppressive darkness that made it difficult to see the outside world clearly.

"What's the matter?" Wei Ming, who was attracted by Zheng Haoran's big movement, turned his head and looked at Zheng Haoran's divided face through the dense fence.

"There is someone, but it may be my illusion." Zheng Haoran was in shock, the shadow that appeared just now disappeared quickly, and even made him doubt, wondering if he had hallucinations.

"Someone? Did you see it at the window?" Wei Ming followed Zheng Haoran's gaze and looked at the small window, which was only a palm-sized. Obviously, he could only see the darkness.Wei Ming also got up and went to the small window of his cubicle to stand on tiptoe and look around, "I didn't see anything... ah!" The muttering Wei Ming suddenly let out a short exclamation, saying that it was short because of a bird The iron claw stretched out suddenly, pinched Wei Ming's neck, and also cut off Wei Ming's scream.

"Wei Ming!" Wei Xiaohong slammed into the fence with a bang, and tried his best to pull the iron fence separating the two of them, the shaking iron fence clanged, but it was of no avail.

"What's going on! What's the fuss about? Do you want to die for disturbing our cleanliness?" Moxiu, the guard outside the cell, slammed on the outer door, threatening fiercely.

Zheng Haoran shook his head slightly, his eyes comforted the anxious and angry Wei Xiaohong, and his attention did not leave Wei Ming who was strangled by someone's neck.Wei Ming pulled the iron claw tightly pinching his neck and struggled vigorously. Just as he was about to use his spiritual power, the iron claw suddenly loosened, and Wei Ming barely stood up against the wall. Steady, still coughing uncontrollably.

"Wei Ming..." Wei Xiaohong worriedly read his name.

"Ahem, I'm fine, don't worry," he raised his hand and waved to Wei Ming, "There are people outside, ahem." He said so.

Zheng Haoran, who got the exact answer, was not happy. The sudden appearance of the extra person outside the window was frightening. He didn't even know the purpose of his appearance. Zheng Haoran walked to the small window of his cubicle: "Your Excellency Who is it, what is the purpose? Can you come and talk to me?"

As soon as the voice fell, a face emerged from the darkness, as Zheng Haoran saw when he glanced at it, a metal mask covered half of the face.There was no expression on that face, but the words without emotion spit out from his mouth the next moment: "Do you want to go out?"

"What?" Maybe it was because it was too straightforward, so people couldn't understand what it meant. Zheng Haoran was a little confused for a while, "What do you mean?" Zheng Haoran asked hesitantly. It's not what I understand.

"I said, do you want to go out, leave here, or leave the dungeon?" The man wearing the mask was not as ruthless as he imagined, but carefully explained his terse question in detail, but his The cooperation made Zheng Haoran feel horrified, why did this person know his purpose?

Zheng Haoran suppressed his doubts, but he couldn't suppress his surprise at the miraculous turn of events. He exchanged glances with Wei Ming and Wei Xiaohong who were equally astonished, and said, "You mean, can you help us out?" A strange stranger Suddenly telling yourself that you can take yourself out of trouble, this is something you would never believe, right?

"You don't want to leave?" The masked man turned his head slightly, with a strange expression that you don't want to leave. Although he couldn't even see the other person's face, Zheng Haoran just damn saw the strange thoughts of this person, It's quite suffocating.

"No, you misunderstood..." It is impossible for us to trust a stranger.Zheng Haoran didn't say the following words, because he was interrupted by that person.

"Then you just want to leave here, okay, wait." Without giving Zheng Haoran a chance to react, the face with half mask disappeared in a blink of an eye before Zheng Haoran's eyes up.

"Who is this person?" Wei Ming, who had been pinched for a while, regained his strength, and looked at Zheng Haoran with a blank face, but who among the three people present was not at a loss?In the end, everyone felt that it was better to wait as the man said, and waiting for dawn was waiting anyway.

It happened so suddenly, Zheng Haoran and the three who had already escaped from the place where Daoxiu was imprisoned were still in a daze. Flying on the road.

Within half an hour after saying goodbye to Zheng Haoran, the person who suddenly appeared without knowing the purpose opened the thick iron door of the cell, and flicked the door locks of the three compartments with his sharp and hard strokes.The man was dressed in a blue-to-black tights, with his chest open to reveal his muscular chest muscles. The corners of the clothes were carefully hidden with hidden weapons of various colors. The dull metal mask reflected a light that was not dazzling, and he was full of strength when he looked at it. A retracted crossbow hung on his waist... All in all, it was very flamboyant.

Zheng Haoran, who stepped out of the cage, obviously hadn't adjusted his mood yet, and he still had time to think about the problem that this person's painting style seemed to be a bit like his own, and then he was shocked by the magic cultivators lying around outside the gate.Zheng Haoran maintained the shock in his heart at an appropriate level and expressed it on his face: "Your Excellency did this?"

"Don't worry, I'm not dead." The masked man kicked Moxiu who was lying down very close to him, and what he said was very natural.

The communication was not on the same level at all, Zheng Haoran gave up continuing to talk to the masked man in this regard, he changed the subject: "How are you going to get us out of here?"

"Can it fly?" the masked man asked.

"...Yes." Yu Jianfei and Daqinggong, either one is fine, Wei Ming and the others don't have to worry, the sword confiscated before being imprisoned is just a temporary display, the real spirit sword is still in his backpack .

The masked man who got the answer he wanted didn't say much. He opened the door to the outside world with a squeak, kicked his feet, and flew into the air. In an instant, a pair of huge wings opened as if growing out of his back. He drew an arc in mid-air and hovered over the three of them: "Follow me." After speaking, the masked man flew away like a bird.

Although they still haven't figured out the situation, the three of Zheng Haoran decided not to stay any longer, and simply followed the masked man who grew wings out of thin air to leave here, hiding the light brought by the great lightness kung fu. Zheng Haoran and Wei Wei who stepped on the flying sword Ming and Wei Xiaohong followed the ghostly masked man in the dark night and fled from building to building.

After flying quietly for a while, the masked man who was very cold said first: "The people in the dungeon are already chasing you, follow me closely, I'm going to speed up." After finishing speaking, the flying speed of the masked man It really improved two grades, but Zheng Haoran still clings to his back, and Wei Ming also tried his best to follow.

"You said someone was chasing us, how did you know that?" Zheng Haoran was already running side by side with the masked man, and then he carefully looked at the structure of the wings of the masked man, but the point was obviously not here.

"Using the Misty Nails and Thunderbolts in combination, the duration of coma will end here, and I can't take their lives. Now they have naturally discovered the fact that you are missing, so why don't they come to hunt you down?" said the masked man. replied.

"What is your identity?" Zheng Haoran probably understood what this person meant, and he didn't pursue it, but he must know who this person is and what he is for.

"You are from Chunyang Palace, right?" Instead of answering Zheng Haoran's question, the masked man asked his own question instead.

Zheng Haoran did not expect to be asked such a question. He stared at the half mask of the masked man shining coldly under the weak light, nodded, and said, "How did you know?"

"In the fourth year of Zhou Chang'an, Lu Dongbin, the son of Chunyang, built Chunyang Palace in Huashan and founded Chunyang Sect. He took Xie Yunliu, Li Wangsheng, Shangguan Boyu, Yu Rui, Qi Jin, and Zhuo Fengming as his disciples, known as the six sons of Chunyang Palace. , leading the six outer sects of Chongxu, you are a disciple of Chunyang Palace, I am a descendant of the main branch of Tangjiabao, and we are all from the Tang Dynasty." The masked man looked at Zheng Haoran, and slowly said that Zheng Haoran is difficult today. Confidence in the inside story.

"..." This is Zheng Haoran in a daze.

"What's the matter, are you too excited?" The masked man said in a cold tone with a hint of ridicule.

"No, you're about to hit a building." Zheng Haoran turned around and bypassed the houses in front of him, while the masked man stuck to the wall and pulled up instantly, and directly climbed over some houses that were not particularly high.Zheng Haoran, who circled around and reached the other side of the house faster, waited for the masked man to appear, and soon a black shadow enveloped him, and the masked man swooped down and stopped in front of Zheng Haoran.

"You said you are a disciple of the Tang Sect?" Zheng Haoran recalled in a short time the introduction of the game that had the existence of Chunyang Palace that he had seen for the first time. Among the names of the top ten sects was a Tang Sect, Tangjiabao.Zheng Haoran smoothly felt like he was a fucking dog!It may be too rude, but Zheng Haoran's heart is slightly broken at the moment, and he can only express his feelings with rude words.

No wonder I feel that this person's style of painting is so unified with my own, they are both very flamboyant and flamboyant, but this person is even more flamboyant, even showing his big chest muscles!No, now is not the time to think about this, Zheng Haoran forced himself to calm down, there are still important things to do!Zheng Haoran wiped his face and said: "Let's get out of here first." Then we will engage in relative recognition activities!

The Tang Sect in front of him obviously agreed very much, maybe he had opened his mouth, Zheng Haoran obviously felt that this person was much more lively from the inside to the outside, oh, by the way, he still had an expressionless face.Don't ask Zheng Haoran how he felt lively from his expressionless face, he himself doesn't understand!

After Zheng Haoran was led by Tang Sect brother to fly over dozens of streets and dozens of buildings, Zheng Haoran finally felt the pursuit of people from the dungeon.Demon cultivators called from all directions dispersed to various key intersections, started a carpet-like search by alarming the public and spared no effort, vowing to find the cunning Taoist cultivator and punish him with blood. The demon cultivators who were stunned by my brother were also convicted of ineffective guards by their superiors and were imprisoned for punishment.

The search was not deceitful at all, and the movement became louder and louder. All the lights for night lighting were turned on, and the streets and alleys on the fourth floor were brightly lit.Brother Tang Sect clicked his tongue, this kind of bright environment is the most unfavorable to his actions, but fortunately they are not far from the city center where they can go straight up and down.

The three of Zheng Haoran followed Tang Sect brother and flew forward at a very high speed. Behind them were the spreading lights. Only in the dark can it be safer. Everyone tried their best to leave before the fourth floor was fully lit. !Without the slightest distraction, what everyone pursues is only speed, speed.

Perhaps Zheng Haoran, who can even get close to the Dao of Heaven, was lucky. Everyone rushed into the hollow in the city that could not be illuminated without any risk. The little brother of the Tang Sect was a little out of breath, and he knew that his strength had bottomed out. Already, the next step is to fly up to the first floor, which is already beyond the ability of the Tang Sect brother.

"What's the matter with you?" Zheng Haoran clearly saw the abnormality of the younger brother of the Tang Sect.

"You go straight up to the first floor, and my Fatty will meet you at the exit of the Panlong Road on the first floor." Tang Sect's little brother reluctantly flew into the air and said.

"You are Tang Dashuan? Then what do you do?" Said that you generally don't think about yourself, Zheng Haoran immediately understood that he might not be able to accompany him.

"Hey, since you know Tang Dashuan in my dungeon, you should know that you can get out completely. Go!" Tang Dashuan, who finally revealed his identity, grinned, and the feeling of aloofness disappeared instantly.

All the lights on the fourth floor have been turned on, and Zheng Haoran can hear the noisy voices of those demon cultivators who have been chasing after them. The hollow is no longer a safe place!But... Zheng Haoran grabbed Tang Dashuan's arm and Wei Ming's belt, the space fluctuated, and there were no Zheng Haoran and the other four in place.