Who among the gangsters wants to fall in love?

Chapter 373: Inlaid Gold Boshan Furnace

Wipe————

The friction sound of a heavy object sliding past echoed in the confined space. As Xiao Lengyue approached Zhao Wumian, she felt herself falling suddenly. Everything in front of her eyes went dark, and it was obvious that she had fallen into a dark and narrow corridor.

She concentrated and saw that there was no stone staircase under the stone slab, only a slope. At the moment, she was sliding down, but there was no feeling of friction between her buttocks and back. It was as if she was lying on someone, and the touch was hot.

The man's slightly awkward breathing sounded from the side, and his small waist was also embraced, but the palm of the hand that was around her waist was already bloody, and the blood soaked her clothes around her waist.

"Sleepless...take medicine."

Xiao Lengyue leaned on Zhao Wumian in an ambiguous posture, but this was obviously not the time to be particular about these things. She took out the healing pill from her arms, held it between her fingers and reached to her shoulder.

Zhao Wumian tilted his head and opened his mouth, directly holding Xiao Lengyue's fingertips and swallowing the pill voraciously, breathing a little hurriedly, and then said:
"I'm fine. The shaman's trick was useless. I only suffered some minor skin injuries. Apart from the pain, there's no other problem..."

Zhao Wumian's breathing was rapid, his body was hot, and his heartbeat was fast, just like a certain moment. Empress Canghua, who was leaning on his other side, could not help but glance at the place where Xiao Lengyue's buttocks touched Zhao Wumian, with a strange look in her eyes.
"Why is your body so hot? Is it because of the Heavenly Demon Blood Release?"

Zhao Wumian held the two women and slid down the bottomless passage. Hearing this, he panted and said:

"The Cuojin Boshan furnace is definitely here. I can feel it... but, as the distance gets closer, I seem to have some of the symptoms of Princess Xiangzhu..."

Xiao Lengyue's face changed slightly, and she quickly touched Zhao Wumian's forehead, and it was indeed hot.

With Zhao Wumian's current martial arts physique, it is normal for him to be immune to all poisons and diseases. Xiao Lengyue almost forgot when was the last time she was sick... The fever now can only be caused by the wrong Jinboshan furnace.

I thought Zhao Wumian's physique was strong enough to withstand it, but I never expected it was just because he was not close enough to the Jinboshan furnace.

Under normal circumstances, with Xiao Lengyue's careful care, he would be able to get through this period of time. However, there are wolves surrounding him from behind, and if Zhao Wumian collapses here because of the high fever, his life will be in danger.

Thinking of this, Lady Canghua raised her hand to lift the mask, revealing her slender and affectionate red lips, and suddenly moved forward.

boo~
Instead, it brought a bone-chilling true energy that forcibly suppressed Zhao Wumian's high fever, making him shiver and forcing his brain, which was a little groggy due to the high fever, to perk up.

"When I went to Yanyun before, I got some treasures... Could they be useful to you?" Empress Canghua asked in a worried tone.

The high fever caused by the inverse gold Boshan furnace is not an ordinary cold, and it cannot be suppressed by relying on cold internal energy. Not to mention that it is only a temporary solution, it can't even cure the symptoms, but it can at least boost spirits.

Zhao Wumian nodded slightly. He didn't feel like joking with his wife at the moment. "Much better..."

After a few words, the bottomless black corridor in front of them gradually came into view. A strong smell of sea tide hit their noses, followed by white fog. Even with their eyesight, they could not see the surrounding space clearly.

But this mist is the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that is so dense that it is almost tangible, the purest energy in the world.

Zhao Wumian stepped on the ground with his long boots, his cloak had long been worn into rags. He let go of Xiao Lengyue and Lady Canghua, and casually pulled off the cloak scraps from his shoulders, his eyes filled with astonishment.
"With this quality of heaven and earth spiritual energy, how big would the Donghuang fragment be... Our Xiao family actually has such a treasure hidden, why didn't my aunt tell me..."

As he talked, Zhao Wumian circulated the acupoints throughout his body to absorb spiritual energy. With the help of "Liu Wujing" and Naraku Hongsi, the minor skin injuries on his body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. Although it was not enough to bring the dead back to life, it was enough to make Zhao Wumian's condition much better.

Xiao Lengyue also saw it for the first time, and exclaimed:
"What nonsense are you talking about? How can I be reluctant to part with you? Most of the books of the previous dynasty were burned. What I know now is what I have collected from all over the world in recent years. Most of them are passed down by word of mouth. I really don't know about the Donghuang Bell..."

"Donghuang Bell is the master of the Nine Bells. This is a serious matter. Even if it is passed down by word of mouth, there is a risk of leakage. It is normal that it has not been passed down..."

Lady Canghua answered casually, and took a few steps to the side relying on Wu Kui's perception. She raised her hand and touched the wall. It felt rough and was covered with moss that could only be found in the deep sea.

She stroked the moss on her fingertips, then glanced sideways and listened carefully. She could still hear the faint sound of waves outside the stone wall, and her face changed slightly.

"This is the seabed! In the past, the Zhubei Alliance was able to build an underground palace on the seabed in order to mine the Abyssal Scale Steel? What kind of material can withstand the pressure of the seabed..."

Zhao Wumian recalled the scene when Master Guiyi slapped the stone slab with his palm, and thought that this was the result of utilizing the characteristics of the inlaid gold Boshan furnace to develop... space solidification? It was about the same.

After a few simple words, a slight "rustling" sound was heard from behind, and it was obvious that Mo Jingxue and others had caught up.

"Let's go and find the wrong Jinboshan furnace first."

The underground palace was dark, but filled with rich spiritual energy from heaven and earth. Even with Wu Kui's eyesight, he couldn't see the way ahead clearly and could only rely on perception. However, it was naturally impossible for him to influence the people present.

Therefore, after giving notice, Lady Canghua immediately walked forward quickly. Although she really wanted to kill Master Guiyi right here and there to avenge Yan Rongfei, she also knew what was important and what was not. Even if only one of the three people behind her was left, it would not be so easy to kill him.

If a fight breaks out now, the situation will be chaotic and will only add to the uncertainty. It is better to take the Nine Bells and then withdraw. This way, the safest way will be.

Xiao Lengyue nodded slightly and pulled Zhao Wumian's wrist, but saw that Zhao Wumian suddenly stopped absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and no longer used this pure energy to heal his wounds.

She looked back with a blank look in her eyes, but Zhao Wumian stood there, holding the hilt of the knife at his waist, and said:
"You guys go first, I'll delay for a while. If everything goes well, I'll at least give them a hard time."

After the green jade pendant was transformed into the body, even Gui Yuan fell under Zhao Wumian's sword, and this place is not the most favorable place for assassination? After Zhao Wumian stopped absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, Mo Jingxue and others could not guess Zhao Wumian's specific location based on the movement of the spiritual energy.

As both of them are top martial artists, their lightness skills are almost the same. Mo Jingxue and others are chasing them closely. Even if they find the wrong Jin Boshan furnace, they may not have time to escape and a chaotic fight is inevitable. At this moment, Zhao Wumian can delay for a while and create an opportunity for Xiao Lengyue and Shen Xiangge. It would be best if he can use this opportunity to inflict more injuries on Mo Jingxue and others.

Xiao Lengyue immediately understood what he meant. Although her heart tightened, as a martial arts champion, she was also decisive. She couldn't help but tightly pinch Zhao Wumian's arm and whispered:

"Be careful."

"kindness……"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Wumian raised his hand and gently pinched Xiao Lengyue's soft finger. He sighed in his heart that his aunt's hand was so soft and slippery, then he let go and stepped back, disappearing in the lightless mist like a ghost. Even Xiao Lengyue couldn't detect his exact location.

Xiao Lengyue secretly sighed that the Nine Bells were indeed extraordinary, turned around and followed the footsteps of Lady Canghua. When the two women walked farther and farther away, Zhao Wumian turned around and looked behind him.

……

Mo Jingxue slid down the slope, stabilized his center of gravity, pulled his cloak, gripped the hilt of his knife tightly, and looked around vigilantly, guarding against an ambush by Zhao Wumian and others below. But when he listened carefully, he heard intermittent footsteps echoing in the distant corridor, and he knew that Zhao Wumian and others had already escaped.

Mo Jingxue was also shocked by the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth in this place. He judged the current situation of the underground palace in his heart and thought that if the underground palace collapsed and the seawater poured in, with his martial arts skills, even if he could hold his breath and swim to the shore, he would probably not feel good.

If a fight breaks out later, should we hold back a bit? Guiyi's palm didn't break the stone slab, but that doesn't mean every part of the underground palace is so hard.

After a decade, no one can tell whether this underground palace has reached its limit...

While he was thinking, he heard a strange noise behind him. Guiyi and Shamantian fell down together. Each of them looked more embarrassed than the other, but they didn't care about these things at the moment. As soon as they landed, they suddenly turned to the side and moved away from each other.

The three of them looked around and at each other, all on guard against the other's sudden move.

Mo Jingxue and Guiyi have some feelings for each other, but not much. Although they have formed a brief alliance at this moment, they are still wary of each other in their hearts.

Guiyi and Shamantian glanced around and assessed the situation in their hearts.

Shamantian, with the overall situation in mind, put aside past grudges and spoke first.
"Guiyi, Mo Jingxue, Zhao Wumian is holding the Four Glazed Jades and is in the front. If we fight again now, it will only benefit the court. Zhao Wumian has the advantage in numbers, so why don't we deal with them first? Afterwards, the ownership of the Wrong Jinboshan Furnace will depend on our abilities..."

"You Tartars from the grassland, do you think that warriors like me from the Central Plains are only interested in profit and have no national integrity?" Taoist Guiyi said coldly, with his arms folded weakly at his sides.

Mo Jingxue agreed. It was fine if they fought among themselves, but it was impossible to let them go along with the Rong people from the grassland.

"If you insist on fighting me here now, you will only make things easier for Zhao Wumian. Don't you people from the Central Plains know the difference between the importance of this?"

Shamantian glanced at the two of them and walked forward. There was no time for them to discuss at the moment. He also didn't think that Mo Jingxue and Guiyi would cooperate with him for a short period of time... He said this just to prevent a fight at the moment and delay his pursuit of Zhao Wumian.

Mo Jingxue and Guiyi were indeed able to distinguish the importance of each other. They both temporarily suppressed the urge to attack Shamantian and flew towards the corridor ahead together. However, they were separated by a short distance and were still wary of each other.

Suddenly, Shaman Tian, ​​who was running in the front, felt a sense of warning in his heart.

call out----

The next moment, the white fog exploded instantly, and a three-foot cold light suddenly emerged from the white fog. The fog swirled to the left and right along the cold light, but then swirled into a circle, as if forming a yin and yang fish shape, mysterious and profound.

Tai Chi Sword? These three words popped up in Shamantian's mind.

There was no ordinary person present, and one could tell where the attacker came from just by looking at the move. However, Shamantian was running in front of Guiyi and Mo Jingxue, so he was prepared in his heart, and his body suddenly tilted to the side while running forward.

Sizzle————

The cold light brushed past Shamantian's ribs, making a harsh sound like the friction between metal and iron, and then it disappeared lightly, leaving only a spark in the lightless mist, and then there was no movement.

It still failed to break through Shamantian's inner breath defense, but it broke the already tense nerves of the three people.

"Wait a minute, it's not the old Taoist priest, it must be Zhao Wumian who is causing trouble..."

Before Guiyi finished speaking, Shamantian suddenly turned around and slapped him.

"Who in this world can hide from me?"

Guiyi Zhenren was so depressed that he almost vomited blood, but he also knew that it was useless to say anything at this moment. Could Shamantian still pretend that nothing happened and continue to run forward? Wouldn't that be a complete fool?
As long as there is a possibility that it is Master Guiyi who takes action, Shamantian will not ignore it. He can only bite the bullet and draw his sword to meet the attack.

Mo Jingxue frowned, but thought it was a good idea. He let the two of them fight while he continued to chase them.

But if he couldn't have a good time, they couldn't take advantage of him. Shamantian raised his palm to stop Mo Jingxue again.

"Want to get away alone?"

"Fuck your mother, you grassland Tartar, don't be so ungrateful!"

The angry shouts of several people echoed in the corridor.

Mo Jingxue also had a hot temper and had long wanted to attack this Tartar. At this moment, he was immediately enraged and drew his sword.

Ding ding ding————sparks flew in the lightless mist, and the sound of metal clashing echoed inside. The three of them fought in a group in an instant, but at this time they did not forget to chase Zhao Wumian, and they fought and rushed at the same time, but their speed was undoubtedly slowed down a lot.

The three of them did not want to waste time here, but once the fight started, it would not be easy to stop. From time to time, a cold light flashed in the mist, both the Tai Chi sword and the Wushan knife. It was impossible to tell whether it was Mo Jingxue who was wielding the sword or Guiyi Zhenren.

Needless to say, even if you can't believe it, you know there must be someone hiding nearby.

"Zhao Wumian!"

Mo Jingxue was shocked by Zhao Wumian's concealment skills, and seeing this, he suddenly slashed forward. A majestic energy surged out, and the whole place was filled with mist, like waves rushing forward. Only then did the three people's vision become much clearer.

They were in a corridor, with lampstands on both sides that had long since lost their candles. Zhao Wumian was standing beside Guiyi with a sword in his hand, about to stab him in the butt.

Seeing that he was exposed, Zhao Wumian stopped fighting and just put away his knife and ran away... He had already stalled long enough.

"Good boy, that's so damn cunning! Why didn't I see it before?" Mo Jingxue chased after him relentlessly.

Master Guiyi touched his butt with a slightly nervous look on his face, then followed with a cold face.

Shamantian's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he shouted, "Zhao Wumian! Aren't you curious about where the White Wolf is?!"

Zhao Wumian ran without even pausing, and sneered, "Even if you send him to attack my camp, so what? Do you think I only brought these two martial arts masters with me to the island?"

Do you have reinforcements?
The three of them were all shocked, and Shamantian's expression was even colder. He increased his speed a bit, and in the blink of an eye, several rays of internal energy were emitted through the air.

"The Six Meridians Divine Sword is already outdated, old man!"

Although this internal energy was silent, it could not be hidden from Zhao Wumian who was proficient in sword. He had to either dodge sideways or block it with his sword. It was useless except to make Zhao Wumian tired.

Guiyi was almost stabbed in the butt by Zhao Wumian with a knife. He was annoyed and suddenly sped up and stabbed Zhao Wumian with his sword.

When Zhao Wumian rushed forward, he turned around and swept, and with a "ding" sound, the long sword was shaken away. He continued to fight and retreat. After an unknown amount of time, the four of them passed through the corridor and came to an open area. There were dilapidated houses around them, and a tattered flag was hung on the wall, with the word "North" engraved on it in a flourish.

This place is the real headquarters of the Zhubei Alliance, and it is actually built on the bottom of the sea. I am afraid that the Rong people only know Penglai and not this place.

There is also a corridor on the other side, but this corridor has tracks and small carts. There are also some mined ores piled up in the corners, and the patterns look like water waves...Yuanlin Mine.

Zhao Wumian was panting, his chest beating like a drum as he glanced around, only to see that there was a large open stone slab between the houses, through which he could see the stone steps below, and thick fog was pouring up from under the steps.

Dark room... Thanks to Zhao Wumian's delay, Xiao Lengyue and Empress Canghua had time to find the mechanism.

Zhao Wumian stomped his feet to force away Mo Jingxue who was wielding a knife, and turned into a black shadow and rushed into the dark room. However, he never expected that as soon as he came in, his body suddenly sank, his steps became heavy, and his internal breath flowed obscurely and awkwardly.

His martial arts, which seemed to be omnipotent and could be controlled freely, were now much more awkward. This sudden change made it impossible for him to get used to his body for a while, and he stumbled and lost his balance.

"It really is the Donghuang Bell! Zhao Wumian! The luck is not with you!"

Shamantian's injuries had not yet healed, and he had been fighting and retreating continuously, which inevitably exhausted him physically and mentally. At this moment, seeing this scene, he was shocked, and he let out a long roar and rose from the ground. He was outside the dark room and was not harmed. He raised his hand and slapped him, and his energy rushed forward like a tidal wave.

At the same time, Mo Jingxue and Guiyi Zhenren attacked almost at the same time. The cold light was like a silver-white streak of the Milky Way falling from the sky, suddenly turning upside down from bottom to top!

The target was not Zhao Wumian, but Shaman Tian, ​​who was in mid-air, with his old strength just gone and new strength not yet generated.

It was obvious that he could see that Zhao Wumian was now suppressed by the Donghuang Bell and his strength was greatly reduced, so he could not block Shamantian's killing move, so he simply took this opportunity to completely kill this grassland Tartar on the spot.

This place is open and you can relax.

"You fucking..."

Shamantian and Zhao Wumian cursed almost at the same time.

Zhao Wumian felt a tingling sensation in his heart. Even though he was very smart, he did not expect that he would be suppressed by the Donghuang Bell and exposed his weakness. He immediately turned around and drew his sword, intending to block it, but two figures flashed out from his side, a sword and a knife were held in front of him.

There was a loud clang and sparks flew, and Zhao Wumian saw two figures crashing into him, and three of them rolled down the stone steps together.

"Hmph..." A few groans of pain, followed by the dull thud of someone falling to the ground.

But Zhao Wumian didn't feel any pain, he just felt something soft under him. Needless to say, it must be Xiao Lengyue and Empress Canghua. But the touch, temperature, fragrance, and size were definitely not his wife... it must be his aunt.

When he rolled down, his head hit the stone steps. Zhao Wumian felt dizzy and his ears were buzzing. Before he could raise his eyes, someone warmed him up.

"Wumian, Wumian! Are you okay?"

Zhao Wumian shook his head vigorously, and after his vision became clear, he saw Xiao Lengyue's worried face.

Xiao Lengyue's face was covered in dust, her hair was disheveled, and her clothes were in a mess. One could still vaguely see the traces of being buried by Zhao Wumian.

Zhao Wumian held the knife in one hand and covered his forehead with the other, wiping the sweat off his forehead, "It's okay... why don't you continue to look for the wrong Jinboshan furnace?"

Lady Canghua was standing in the front just now. Most of the pure white mask was cracked. She simply lifted the mask and hung it around her waist. Her pretty face was covered in sweat and looked pale.

Seeing that Zhao Wumian was fine, she breathed a sigh of relief, then took his hand, lit the fire, leaned forward, and raised her hand to disperse the white mist around them.

"Of course I found it, look!"

Zhao Wumian turned his head and looked, but saw that there was not much space under the stone steps. There was only an ordinary stone room, but there was a stone platform in the middle of the stone room.

On the stone platform is an incense burner made of bronze with gold patterns and intricate shapes.

Sometimes the incense burner turns into a phantom, through which one can see the stone wall behind it, and sometimes it turns into a solid entity, but what remains unchanged is that the air around it twists and swirls for some reason, as if high temperature twists light.

But it is a completely different matter. As one of the Nine Bells that controls space, the Inlaid Gold Boshan Furnace is instinctively mobilizing its abilities to call out to the Four Colored Jades scattered throughout the world.

The Nine Bells have no intelligence, at best they have some spirituality, but no matter who they are, they don't want to be incomplete. The Four Glazed Jades were originally part of the Inlaid Gold Boshan Furnace. If it really wants to summon them, it can spontaneously use the power of space to move the Four Glazed Jades to this place... Why can't it do this?
Back in Changshan, the owner of the wine shop once said that Chen Country had a precious treasure that could suppress the Cuojin Boshan Furnace... Without this thing, the Cuojin Boshan Furnace would spontaneously migrate from time to time and would be impossible to be left in one place.

Zhao Wumian lowered his eyes and looked. Under the inlaid gold Boshan furnace was a 'cover' that looked like a round basin, with ragged edges and hideous cracks...but now this 'cover' was turned upside down and became the base of the inlaid gold Boshan furnace.

The 'cover' is also bronze in colour, with birds and beasts engraved on the outside and farmers farming on the inside. The shape is intricate and the aura is mysterious, giving off a presence far stronger than the inlaid gold Boshan furnace.

"The fragments of the Donghuang Bell..." Zhao Wumian murmured to himself. Even with his temper, he couldn't help but feel hot when he saw this thing.

Gather all nine bells and ascend to heaven, but the Donghuang Bell is the leader of the nine bells, and if you get it, you can mobilize the other nine bells to be nearby. The most important thing is... Zhao Wumian knew that Jiu'er was also looking for it, and had found a part of it. She put it at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, and now it is in Zhao Wumian's arms.

buzz-

The other two pieces of glazed jade brought by Zhao Wumian, at such a close distance, immediately emitted a faint light, flew out from Zhao Wumian's arms, and flew slowly towards the Cuojin Boshan furnace, eager to return to their original bodies.

Not to mention the Zhan Yan hairpin and the glass lamp, even Zhao Wumian himself had the urge to rush to the Cuojin Boshan furnace.

"Buzz--click."

The two pieces of glazed jade that were eager to return home were caught by the ruthless iron hand on the spot. Zhao Wumian pinched the Zhan Yan hairpin and the glazed lamp, "You are mine, not its wrong Jinboshan furnace, why are you flying."

?

If Jin Boshanlu had consciousness, he would probably transform into a human form and point at Zhao Wumian's nose and curse him as shameless.

Xiao Lengyue and Lady Canghua both looked at him in surprise.

But in fact, Zhao Wumian did it for Luo Xiangzhu... As the four glazed jades returned to their original bodies, would the Cuojin Boshan Furnace return to its peak and forcibly extract the crimson pearl jade from Luo Xiangzhu's body?
The possibility is very high, and it can even be said that this is a foregone conclusion. Otherwise, why does Luo Xiangzhu have a high fever every June?

Isn't it that the wrong Jin Boshan furnace is trying to take back the crimson pearl jade?
As for why it happened to be June, it was not clear. It was presumed that the spiritual power of the Jinboshan Furnace also understood the principle of accumulating strength for a sudden release. Unable to break free from the suppression of the Donghuang Bell, it could only concentrate the power accumulated for a year and release it in June.

Unfortunately, it is a dead thing after all. If it is willing to accumulate energy for a few decades, not to mention taking back the four colored glaze jades, it is not impossible to break free from the Donghuang Bell...

If that happens, not to mention the Crimson Pearl Jade, just the green jade pendant in Zhao Wumian's body, the Inlaid Gold Boshan Furnace will definitely be taken away... After all, this is a part of it, and there is nothing wrong with it.

As for whether Zhao Wumian and Luo Xiangzhu are dead or alive, it is obviously not within the consideration of Cuojin Boshanlu, and it will not consider it... Although the Nine Bells have infinite creation, they are just dead objects after all.

Zhao Wumian had a strong physique, so he thought that he would be fine even if the green jade pendant was taken out. However, Luo Xiangzhu had a weak body, and had lived with the crimson pearl jade for twenty years. As long as the jade was alive, the man lived; when the jade died, the man died.

Xiao Lengyue and Lady Canghua were not stupid. When they thought of this, their eyes changed slightly and they looked embarrassed.

Xiao Lengyue sighed softly, "Take the two items and leave. The four colored glaze jades must be kept safe. However... in the next six months, I'm afraid the little princess will still have a high fever."

"Leave? Can you leave?"

A cold voice suddenly sounded from behind, followed by the subtle sound of footsteps on the stone steps, and three figures slowly emerged from the fog.

Several people looked back with slightly cold eyes.

Mo Jingxue, Guiyi, and Shamantian were all panting and exhausted. It was obvious that the three of them had been fighting outside the dark room for a while before they remembered that Xiao Lengyue and Lady Canghua were missing, and noticed something was wrong, so they stopped.

Mo Jingxue raised his hand and waved it lightly, his inner energy surged out, completely dispersing the white mist in the stone chamber. When they saw the Cuojin Boshan Furnace and the Donghuang Bell, the eyes of the three of them all became slightly fanatical.

It's a matter of immortality and ascension. The three of them have been able to achieve their current status and martial arts by fighting against the heavens, the earth and people. Now the opportunity is right in front of them, and there is no reason not to fight.

Mo Jingxue raised the four-foot ceremonial sword, pointed it at Zhao Wumian, and said calmly:

"Marquis Weiming, Changshan, we agreed to have another drink when we met again. But now we know the situation very well. I'm afraid we can only wait until we are about to die and feed each other a sip of this wine."

(End of this chapter)