Chapter 280

It will be dark.

The carriages entered Tianqi Mountain one after the other.

The blizzard in the valley was fast and heavy, and the snow particles hit people's faces like hob meat.

Fang Yao was wrapped in the re-stitched super thick woolen jacket, holding the reins, and leaned sideways on the carriage board.

The big guy Yang Gao drove the car for a day, and Yiping county lord was not there, so she didn't need to guard in the car anymore, she changed places with Yang Gao and let him enjoy his life.

Fang Yao leaned against the hot door panel, narrowed her eyes, and the world was vast.

There are only afterimages of countless snow particles flying freely in front of my eyes, just like the snowflake TV set on my grandma's old TV when I was a child.

In order to avoid accidents, the carriage drove very slowly, and every horse was hung with a bell, and the sound of the howling wind was mixed with indistinct bells ringing back and forth.

Jingle jingle... jingle jingle...

Before, I could vaguely see the outline of the carriage in front, but now I couldn't see anything.

If it weren't for the faint sound of bells coming from back and forth, Fang Yao almost thought that they were the only carriage left in this strange valley...

Fang Yao looked back again, not long after she set off, the National Teacher and her party also started on the road, and her evil fate should follow not far behind.

As she thought about it, she stretched out her right palm again, staring at her fingertips in a daze.

Suddenly, the lattice door behind him was gently pushed open.

Yang Gao poked out his huge head, and whispered with a troubled face: "Master, why don't I drive the car."

Fang Yao frowned, and suddenly glanced at the second young master in the corner of the carriage who looked like a concubine, and instantly understood Yang Gao's mood.

It is estimated that the conversation before the departure caused the second young master to suffer a huge blow, and the low pressure of grief exuded all the time while sitting in the carriage.

Of course, Fang Yao couldn't really let Yang Gao, who was tired all day, come out to drive the car again. She winked and joked: "Go to sleep for a while, and you can't play with Dahuang again."

In the carriage without the county master of Yiping, Da Huang's tail was curled up behind him, wagging comfortably from side to side.

Yang Gao scratched his head and said: "That won't work. My uncle said that there are many strange images in Tianqi Mountain. A hundred years ago, someone saw immortals descending, and I heard that there is a road leading to heaven. If someone is destined to meet him, he can become an immortal." Woolen cloth!"

Fang Yao was stunned: "Immortals have come? The road to heaven?"

This sounds, why is it more mysterious than those plague monsters? ? ?

When the second young master who had been listless heard this, his eyes lit up slightly, his hunchback straightened, and he said excitedly: "That's right, why did I forget these things."

Fang Yao twisted her body, faced the carriage, raised her eyebrows and said, "You also know?"

The second young master immediately cheered up, "Of course, it's recorded in the history books! A hundred years ago when our founding emperor offered sacrifices, he encountered the opening of the Tongtian Road, and a servant went in, and his mother was posthumously titled Mrs. Gaoming."

Fang Yao was really surprised this time.

Listening to this description, more than one person has seen it, and it has been included in the history books, so it should be true.

But... is there really a road to heaven in this world?

"Yes, my uncle also told me that as long as you are lucky enough to enter Tongtian Road, the whole family, young and old, who stay in the world will follow in prosperity and wealth."

Yang Gao was very entangled, "But I can't bear to miss you, Master, and you, Master..."

Fang Yao rolled her eyes and said speechlessly, "It's as if you can get in if you want."

Yang Gao touched his big head and smiled embarrassedly.

On the contrary, the second young master was sitting upright, as if he was seriously thinking about what he had just said.

Suddenly, he stood up abruptly, and under the gazes of Fang Yao and Yang Gao gasping for air, his head made intimate contact with the roof of the carriage.

The voice was deep and crisp, which made Fang Yao feel pain.

The second young master said "Ahhh", hugged his head and shouted: "We might not be sure, we can really meet Tongtian Road!"

"what?"

Fang Yao was very surprised, and Yang Gao couldn't help asking curiously, "Why?"

"hiss……"

The second young master rubbed his forehead, and sat down again grinning, "I heard, I just heard that there are speculations in the history books that Tongtian Road will open once every hundred years, the last time was a hundred years ago, this time..."

He didn't finish his words, but the meaning was self-evident.

Yang Gao also became excited, "Really? What do you mean, we might really meet this time?"

Fang Yao frowned slightly: "But this is just a guess."

"This guess is well-founded, master, listen to me."

The second young master put down his hand, and there was an obvious red envelope on his forehead, but he didn't care, Erlang raised his legs and explained happily.

It turns out that the history of this land in Daxiang can be traced back more than 1000 years ago.

In the past 1000 years, there have been as many as five different records about the appearance of Tongtian Road in historical books.

The time intervals between the appearance of these five Tongtian Roads are recorded as 400 years, 300 years, 200 years and 100 years respectively.

"There are two times in 100 years, and they are both in adjacent centuries, that is, 200 years ago and 100 years ago." The second young master said.

"So someone speculates that Tongtian Road will appear once every hundred years?" Fang Yao tilted her head and frowned slightly, "It seems a little reasonable."

"Right right!"

The second young master who was affirmed was very proud, "This young master thinks so too!"

But soon, he remembered something and became depressed again, "It's a pity that the Tongtian Road described in the history books is not in the same place."

"what?"

Both Fang Yao and Yang Gao were a little surprised, and the latter said, "It's not the same place? But I heard from my uncle, it's in Tianqi Mountain!"

The second young master glanced at Yang Gao angrily, "It's in Tianqi Mountain, that's right, but the location is said to be unpredictable, even fleeting, not everyone can meet it, or else whoever thinks of it will succeed." Immortal, don’t you just need to guard at the same place?”

Yang Gao was speechless. After pondering for a while, he found it very reasonable, and agreed: "That's right, becoming a fairy is all about chance."

Fang Yao watched the two discuss the matter of becoming a fairy, and was speechless for a while.

She would rather believe that there is a way to travel through another world in this world, and she does not believe that there is any way to become a fairy.

Maybe...the Tongtian Road is really a passage to go back!

This idea suddenly appeared in Fang Yao's mind, and an inexplicable expectation appeared in her heart.

After a brief silence, the second young master suddenly clenched his fists and stood up.

Immediately afterwards, he remembered the wound on his forehead, quickly bowed his body, and said firmly: "Anyway, if you don't try, you won't know if you won't meet. If you really meet an immortal, he will definitely help Sanmei get rid of the evil spirits on her body." !"

Fang Yao opened her mouth.

She wanted to persuade the second middle school young master to be more realistic and not to pin his hopes on illusory gods, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say anything.

In the pitch-black valley, the convoy winds and grows long. Looking from a distance, the lanterns look like long glowing dragons swimming in the valley.

"call--"

The wind and snow are getting bigger and bigger, whistling like a dragon's chant.

Suddenly, the outline of the not-so-easy carriage in front began to appear, and became more and more clear.

Fang Yao quickly grabbed the rein and shouted: "Woo..."

The horse stopped, and she explained to the two men who were guarding the door waiting to meet Tongtian Road, jumped off the carriage and walked forward.

"What happened? Why did it stop?"

The man driving the car in front replied: "Missing, someone is missing!"

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