The Secret History of Xuanmen

Chapter 13 One Sword

Grandpa said that if the old snake insisted on taking me away, he didn't mind the snake corpses filling the mountains and plains.

The meaning was very clear, he did not hesitate to fight to the death and would not allow Mr. Snake to take me to where my father was.

At this time, I have let go of my curiosity about where my father is, and I am more worried about the current situation.

This old snake is obviously not an ordinary person. With his snake control skills, I don't think he is sure of victory even if he is a master of the nine sects like my grandfather.

Sure enough, after listening to his grandfather's threats, the old snake remained indifferent, with no expression of emotion and anger.

He raised the hand holding the copper bell, and shook it a few times again.

Accompanied by the ringing of the bell, there was a thin rustling sound immediately behind him. This sound came from all directions, from near to far, covering several miles around.

I was secretly startled. Although the light was dim and I couldn't see the distance clearly, I knew that we were surrounded by snake tides all over the mountain.

Stretching his arms around, the old snake asked his grandfather with a light smile: "Oh? Zhao Wuji, it seems that you let me bring your stupid grandson here today and didn't stop me from the beginning. You want to meet me, an old guy, and you want to Let me see the majesty of your nine celestial masters?"

Grandpa raised his hand and said, "That was not my original intention, but if I really want to get to this point, I will still go."

Old Snake got a little angry, and said with a cold snort: "Zhao Wou-ki! Don't go too far, don't be ignorant of flattery! Do you really think that our snake breeders want to meddle in your Zhao family's affairs? If it wasn't for the master's ancestral instruction , do you think I want to take care of your useless stupid grandson?"

After a pause, he said again: "I have already given Zhao Qingshan a fortune, which can be regarded as repaying the kindness that your Zhao family showed to the master back then. If you are a grandfather and want your grandson to die, I don't care. What is this idiot doing? Forget it, you take him away. "

It seems that this old snake is still afraid of grandpa's majesty as a master of heaven, so I was also relieved.

But grandpa didn't take me away, he still stood there.

The old snake became even more angry, and directly shouted angrily: "Zhao Wou-ki, why don't you take your grandson away?"

Grandpa didn't look at him, but looked deep into the mountain.

He squinted his deep eyes, and said in a low voice: "Old Snake, you are right, I could prevent the dog left from being brought by your snake son and grandson from the beginning, but we are still here. But I will This is not for you, but for him."

"So many years have passed, dynasties have changed, and the sea has changed. I also want to see if he really exists, and if he still has the magical powers of the past."

At this time, Grandpa looked extremely solemn and solemn, which also made me extremely puzzled.

Could it be that there are other people in this Snakehead Mountain?What kind of existence is that?
"presumptuous!"

After hearing what Grandpa said, Old Snake was completely enraged.

He looked at his grandfather with a gloomy face, and suddenly said murderously: "Zhao Wuji, the master is also an existence that you have the right to touch? I will count down three times. If you don't leave, you can stay here tonight."

When the words fell to the ground, the entire Snakehead Mountain shook slightly, and then a group of black snakes circled out one after another.The group of snakes coming from all directions is led by big snakes who have attained the cultivation level. Each of them is as thick as a man's waist, and they spit red apricots at the mouth.

This time the snake really moved to kill, and it was obvious that he was in awe of the thing in the mountain.

What he should be in awe of should be the master in his mouth. In order to protect the master, he is really willing to die with anyone, even if the mountain is full of snake corpses as grandpa said, he will not hesitate.

But listening to their conversation, the so-called master should have existed more than a thousand years ago. Is it a human, a ghost, a demon, or a god?
Soon the countdown reached one, but this one came from Grandpa.

"one."

Grandpa stomped his feet, half-stretched his horse, and raised his sword to the sky.

"Borrowing the stars with a sword, help me bind the dragon soul!"

(End of this chapter)