Chapter 131: Introduction to Lighting Incense

The strange realm has dissipated.

How did Mu Qing die?

How does the mysterious realm dissipate?

Logically speaking, the last person who came out of the treacherous realm should be questioned, that is Nie Wushuang. In order to find out the truth, various methods can be used. Torture is nothing, soul searching, and turning the entire sea of ​​consciousness upside down are all. OK.

After all, Nie Wushuang is just a martial arts apprentice without any foundation.

A little guy who comes from a pariah background, has nothing to do with the humble family, or even the powerful. He has a special physique and a little talent, so it doesn't matter if he just throws it away.

If there is no real Chixia who protects his shortcomings.

This is really possible for Nie Wushuang's ending.

Of course, it is possible that such a practice does not exist. After all, Shangjinghuafu is a prestigious family, and some excessive things cannot be done.

Nothing happened, everything was Schrödinger's cat.

Exists and does not exist...

In short, the matter finally came to an end.

The two groups parted ways.

Gu Yibai from the Chihuo Tower took the lead on his red dragon horse, while the two from the Qingmu Tower and the Lishui Tower escorted the survivors slowly through the Mosing Ridge. At this point, no more mistakes could be made.

They could only walk slowly with their disciples.

As for these people in Shangyanglou, they were lucky enough to serve in the air force.

Well, it's not the air force that the fishing guy said, it's the real air force. They were lucky enough to be invited by Chixia Zhenren to ride on the big eagle.

The big eagle circled down and flapped its wings, sending sand and rocks flying across the ground.

It's a bit like the heavy helicopter landing that Nie Wushuang saw in his previous life.

The big eagle is like a small mountain, its wings are folded, and its back is still very broad. It is more than enough to seat five or six people. There are seats installed on it, and there are safety belts and other things on the seats. With the real person Chixia sitting in charge, the big eagle is also Being considered docile, he allowed Nie Wushuang and others to sit on his back.

Chixia Zhenren, who was sitting in the first seat, whistled.

The big eagle spread its wings, soared into the sky, and flew to a high altitude amid the envious eyes of the people below. It circled around for a while, looking at Mount Maoxing Ridge as it flew away.

How does it feel to fly?

Well, in Nie Wushuang's opinion, it was not as comfortable as flying on a large passenger plane.

First of all, wind protection is a problem. The oncoming hurricane blows people unable to open their mouths. If you are not a warrior and have plenty of energy and blood in your body, if an ordinary person sits on a large eagle and flies, it will be more like being tortured.

After coming down, you will probably get seriously ill.

A warrior can only stir up his energy and blood to fight against it.

In addition, it can only be fixed on the back of the chair. Even if it is urgent to urinate, it can only be endured. There is no bathroom available, and there is no way to prepare airplane meals.

In short, if he wanted to give a review, Nie Wushuang would give a negative review.

However, there are still advantages, that is, it is fast enough!

If a group of people traveled through Mount Davis Mountains to reach the capital, it would take two days and they would have to stay overnight somewhere in the middle.

For the Air Force, it will only take more than an hour.

Qinghe County is surrounded by Qinghe River in front and Tushan Mountain in the back. Shangjinghua Mansion is also located on the top of Tushan Mountain. Tushan Mountain is not steep, nor can it be said to be precipitous. In the middle of the top of the mountain is a small lake surrounded by mountains. Standing by the lake.

The twelfth floor of Shangjinghuafu is located between the mountain peaks and the lake.

Some are built by the lake, and some live against the mountains. They are called buildings, but they are actually a group of buildings. Some of the buildings are vast and cover an extremely large area. The contrast between the old and new buildings is very eye-catching, which represents the modernity of this building. It is quite prosperous now.

Old buildings are the embodiment of the past, while new buildings are symbols of the new era and represent prosperity.

Of course, there are also some building groups that only have old-fashioned buildings and no new buildings that represent the new era and new atmosphere.

Shangyang Tower is built against the mountain.

Moreover, the building complex is empty. Looking from a high altitude, there are not many people. Compared with other building complexes, it is undoubtedly particularly deserted.

The so-called decline was vividly displayed in front of Nie Wushuang for the first time.

The big eagle landed on a platform on the top of the mountain. After everyone got off its back, Chixia Zhenren walked up to it and gently stroked its neck. A red light flowed out from the palm of his hand and penetrated into the big eagle. Carved body.

The big eagle looked very comfortable and let out a soft cry.

"Brother Diao, thank you for your hard work..."

Chixia Zhenren said with a smile.

The next moment, the big eagle flapped its wings and flew up, hovering on the top of the mountain, and landed on a lush tree. There was a huge wooden house built on the tree. This wooden house should be the big eagle's home.

"You come with me..."

Master Chixia waved to Nie Wushuang and others.

"Master..."

Xu Danfeng said softly.

Chixia glanced at her and her expression became slightly gloomy.

"Chen Lei's matter, you go and discuss it with your brothers and sisters. If you have any relatives, give them all the pensions they should give, and take care of those who can take care of them. If the other party has any requirements, we will do what you can. I can’t tell Wang Ping..."

"Um!"

Xu Danfeng nodded and bowed.

Chixia nodded towards her and left with Nie Wushuang and others.

Walking around the ancient buildings, sometimes there are corridors and sometimes courtyards. Along the way, most of the decorative carvings on the walls or doors have been blurred. In the courtyard, even at this time of year, withered and fallen leaves can be seen everywhere.

decay?

This term may be an exaggeration.

But there really was no other word to describe what Nie Wushuang saw.

On the way here, they didn't see many people. When they met occasionally, they would bow to Chixia Zhenren from a distance. It wasn't as exaggerated as a 90-degree bow, but it was also respectful. Chixia just nodded in return, but Nie Wushuang responded with the same courtesy.

After a while, they came to a quiet three-story wooden building.

The small building was located in a small courtyard, and there were three words on the plaque at the gate.

"Shangyang Tower."

Chixia Zhenren bowed to the small building.

Nie Wushuang and others did the same.

He turned around and said to Nie Wushuang and others.

"This is the real Shangyang Tower. At first, Shangjing Huafu only had Shangyang Tower. The founder started from this small building. This is also the ancestral hall of our Shangyang Tower. In the past, people from other buildings had to light incense and kowtow to the founder here. Only in this way could they enter the door of Shangjing Huafu. Now..."

Chixia smiled.

"They all have their own ancestral halls!"

He looked at Nie Wushuang.

"I believe that Shangyang Tower will surely grow stronger in the hands of your generation. If you can't do it, then the next generation will. One day, the tradition of all disciples lighting incense and bowing to the ancestor will be restored here!"

When he spoke, the high spirits between Chixia Zhenren's eyebrows were unextinguished, full of fighting spirit.

However, the people he was talking to, Guo Lin and Ding Dazhuang, were terrified. The experience of falling into the strange domain yesterday frightened them a little.

At this time, they had not yet recovered.

Nie Wushuang's expression was calm and peaceful.

He didn't need others to give him chicken blood.

Just do your duty well!

"Come on, burn incense for the ancestor!"

"After burning incense and bowing, you will be people of Shangyang Tower!"

After the voice fell, Chixia Zhenren took the lead, pushed open the courtyard door and walked in, striding towards the small building.