Chapter 223 Golden Moon Suspended
Chapter 223 Golden Moon Suspended
Liu Yehua and Hu Jiudao stood on the roof of the villa, looking up towards the top of the mountain.
"Uncle Hu, do you think Mo Yun can win this battle?"
"Miss, don't forget that you are from the Liu family... Well, I absolutely believe in Jiu Jianxian..."
Hu Jiudao thought for a while before saying.
Looking from the top of the mountain from this angle, you can only see the general situation, because it is too high and too far away.
But they still looked up...
Halfway up the mountain, all the Liu family's guards came out and blocked all the roads up the mountain.
Many tourists who went up the mountain at night planned to come to see the night view of Cantaloupe Island, but they were all stopped now.
"What the hell are you doing? We even bought the tickets to go up the mountain, so you're telling us not to go up?"
"Crazy, who are you? What qualifications do you have to close the mountain? Then who will pay for our losses?"
"Feng Shan has to tell you in advance, this happened suddenly, who knows!"
Regarding the tourists' dissatisfaction, these guards kept silent, in fact, they did not know the specific situation.
"Why are you talking so much nonsense? This is the order of the island owner. It is for your safety not to let you go up the mountain!"
An elderly guard leader seemed to know something inside, and explained something to the tourists at this moment.
"Protect our safety? Could it be that it's not safe tonight?"
"Well, the tickets should be refundable, a few hundred yuan per ticket!"
Tourists gathered more and more, reluctantly wanting to ask for an explanation.
At this moment, someone in the crowd suddenly shouted: "I'm going! Didn't you say Fengshan? Why can that white-robed boy go up!?"
Everyone turned to look.
I saw a young man wearing a white Taoist robe, a big hat on his head, and a black and a gold long sword crossed behind his back, walking up the stairs in a personable manner.
"I'll go, just seeing the lower half of my face, I think it's so handsome!"
"Just because he is handsome, do you guys have to treat him differently? Damn it, am I not one-tenth as handsome as him?"
"Hehe, forget it, at best, it's only one-tenth of mine, and it's far from that boy!"
"Hey, don't get the topic off track, why can he go up there!"
"Who? Who can go up, where is the handsome guy?"
After a girl asked, everyone looked carefully, and there was a figure of a young man in the distance, but it was empty
It's just steps.
"Strange! Damn it..."
Everyone didn't realize that the moon, which was slowly rising in the sky, had turned golden.
The time for the decisive battle is twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.
Mo Yun was not in a hurry, while walking up slowly, he was also drinking slowly.
When going out this morning, Liu Ziyuan found that Mo Yun was very satisfied with the wine he sent, so he mobilized all his contacts and searched for six jars of fine wine with about 500 years old.
This made Mo Yun happy, so he has been drinking almost from morning till now.
"It's been a long time since I drank so happily..."
At the moment, he was drinking a little too much, and his steps were flimsy, but he still walked up one step at a time.
Halfway up the mountain, there will be two Taoist guards standing every few hundred meters.
When Mo Yun walked over, they quietly took out the walkie-talkie:
"Island Master, Jiu Jianxian is still 1,300 meters away from the top of the mountain!"
At the same time, he secretly observes Mo Yun.
Is this Daqin's Wine Sword Immortal?
"When I was about to go into battle, I'm afraid I'm not an alcoholic if I drink like this."
"How can the Sword Immortal of Wine not drink? I think he gets stronger the more he drinks! I don't know if the island master can stand it!"
The higher Mo Yun goes, the stronger the guard becomes.
When he was 100 meters away from the top of the mountain, he began to encounter a powerful emperor.
It has to be said that their family deserves to be the No. 1 family in Cantaloupe Island, even if they are royal-level powerhouses, there are many.
After these people met Mo Yun, they all saluted respectfully.
Not for anything else, just because the person in front of him is Daqin Jiujianxian. Although he is already a dead person in their eyes, he deserves their respect.
Walking to the top of the mountain, on the highest cliff observation deck, there was only a young man in a purple Taoist robe standing.
This person is the owner of the Cantaloupe Island, and the purple Taoist robe is painted with dragons and phoenixes, obviously he regards himself as the emperor.
"Wine Sword Immortal, you are here."
Still without turning around, a faint voice sounded from the depths of the human soul like a bolt from the blue.
"Where's my knife?"
"Hmph! Let's talk about it after you win."
"All right."
At this moment, Mo Yun could not open his eyes anymore. After walking on the wide mountain top for a while, he found a clean place, yawned, and lay down.
The island owner turned around and narrowed his eyes slightly. What the hell is this young man doing?
He looked at the time on his wrist, it was eight o'clock in the evening,
There are still four hours until the agreed battle.
"Hmph! Playing tricks, I'll let you live another four hours!"
Time passed slowly, and many tourists retreated in spite of the difficulties.
But there are also some "strange" tourists who still stand halfway up the mountain and look up, as if they are expecting something.
Zhong Qianqian yawned and leaned on Yang Fan's shoulder. They were all sitting on the steps, occasionally looking up the mountain.
"Senior sister, what do you want us to wait for here? What big shots will appear on the mountain?"
"Could it be Liu Feifei? I heard that she is in Cantaloupe Island during the National Day holiday."
"I also saw the news. She seems to be filming a Taoist promotional video on Cantaloupe Island. Could it be that the matter of Fengshan is also related to her?"
The three girls couldn't help asking Shiranui Yan out of curiosity.
Originally, they planned to go down the mountain with Liu Ziyuan to eat, but Shiranuoyan stopped them and asked everyone to wait until twelve o'clock at night.
Said it was a good show to watch.
As for Liu Ziyuan, he has already gone down the mountain to buy food for them.
At this moment, Shiranui Yan smiled brightly.
"It's not Liu Feifei, just wait, it's already 11:30 in the evening, and in half an hour, the show will begin!"
"All right."
At this time, Liu Ziyuan ran up with a big box in his arms, and everyone ate delicious food on the spot to replenish energy.
It's just that they didn't take a few mouthfuls of food, and several people froze in place at the same time.
He hurriedly stood up, turned around and saw that the sky on the top of Xianggua Mountain had turned into a swirl of clouds and mist.
Countless black ghostly aura emanated from the vortex and rushed straight to the top of the mountain.
Not only Yang Fan and the others, but everyone on the mountainside looked up, and then shook their heads in disbelief.
"This...how is it possible? How can there be such a terrifying Yin Qi!"
"My God, what a powerful fierce ghost this must be, to exude such a cloudy energy that fills the sky and stir up a situation!"
Some of the lower realms, even halfway up the mountain, were affected at this moment, rubbing their hands together and breathing white.
"It's cold...it's so cold, it doesn't matter if you don't want to see the night scene, I'm going down the mountain..."
When everyone looked up, they also discovered another vision of heaven and earth.
"Have you noticed that the moon tonight is also a bit strange, how did it become golden?"
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