"Slowly, Long Gia Hinh Figure!"
"I'm about to fall over here..."
"Damn it, I'm dead..."
In the continuous sound of the wind blowing in the face, BlackCat was lifted up to nine clouds. It was true, the black cat was being escorted by a flame of flame floating overhead.
"Looking at you, you are also so timid, Black Cat?" Long Gia Hinh laughed mockingly at his fellow disciple. At that time, Long Gia Hinh and BlackCat crossed the thick fog in the sky and headed straight for Thien Son mountain of Thien Vuong Van Tu.
"I'm just scared of heights, I'm not cowardly... Ouch... Ooh..." Black Cat immediately reacted while his mouth was vomiting and his face was blue.
"Hahaha."
"Okay, then stay steady, let's speed up." Long Gia Hinh said again.
"Oh no!!!" Black Cat said in despair.
High above the white fog, icy cold winds rumble, from the east, bright light pierces the cloudy clouds, illuminating every ray of sunshine everywhere to welcome a new day.
After walking for a while, from afar, hidden in a hazy smoke, the top of a majestic mountain towered over, towering majestically above the clouds, covered with white snow turned into ice crystals.
"Aha, that's the top of Thien Son, we've arrived." At this time, the black cat was dizzy, unable to speak, and shouted with joy.
"You make me lose face Black Cat, ha ha."
"Do you like thrills?" Long Gia Hinh asked loudly.
"No, not even a little!" BlackCat replied emphatically.
"If you don't like it, you have to like it, let's land." Long Gia Hinh shouted, this guy knew that his teammates were allergic to heights and wanted to tease him even more.
"Return to the Thien Vuong Van Tu, I will calculate the account with you later." BlackCat closed her eyes and looked at her body, which was plummeting to the ground at a dizzying speed
Two streams of flame pierced through the white clouds, the scenery of the mountains and forests gradually appeared in the eye, the other was Thien Vuong Van Tu. The image of seven adjacent high mountains and the highest one is Thien Son mountain, both gradually descending.
"I'm here, Long Gia Hinh, BlackCat!" .The other was a fellow student who was sweeping the yard, and as soon as he saw the figure of Long Gia Hinh, he waved goodbye.
"Hello A Thuc!"
"What to eat today, I'm starving!" BlackCat greeted then quickly jumped to the ground to escape the flames.
"I haven't thought of what to cook yet, but I'm sure it will be delicious, ha ha ha..." A Thuc laughed and rubbed his hair with his hand, a very honest and friendly gesture.
"Does Black Cat know what to do besides eating?" Next to Long Gia Hinh asked.
"Hahaha... Maybe Black Cat is tired after a long night, let me go to the kitchen to prepare food for the whole family." A Thuc said with a laugh.
"Only A Thuc can understand me, ha ha." BlackCat quickly put his arm around his shoulders and said to A Thuc.
"This Long Gia Hinh, the master are waiting for you." A real notice.
"Where are you two now?" Long Gia Hinh asked.
"The ancient tower at the root of Moc Thu Than next to the Thuy Thien Thu river!" A Thuc said as she hurriedly gathered up a pile of freshly swept leaves, to take advantage of the kitchen to prepare lunch.
"Thank you, A Thuc." Long Gia Hinh said to Ah Shi and then left to meet the master.
"Do you need me to help you, Ah Shi!" BlackCat said excitedly.
"Of course I do, follow me into the kitchen." A Thuc smiled and replied.
"Let's go, if you want to eat, you have to go to A Thuc's kitchen!"
"Hahaha..." The sound of BlackCat and A Thuc laughing and talking echoed all the way, these two fellow students seemed to be very close and compatible.
The sound of running water whispering through each rock crevice, the gentle breeze playing melodious melodies in the green foliage of the ancient forest, the birds singing in harmony...
"Cop clack."
Long Gia Hinh walked slowly but very gently.
only now can I really see his face, a healthy man with a strong body, about six feet tall, with long but neat hair. The thick but sharp black eyebrows show the upright spirit of a warrior, and the cold, deep eyes seem to be looking into nothingness.
He wears a red robe, behind his back is a small pale pink lotus flower, around the petals is an image of a soft golden dragon curling around, inside is a deep purple shirt.
The Long Gia Hinh can easily be seen hanging a long sword on his shoulder, crossed behind his back. The long, crimson sword matched the shirt's color, and at the junction between the hilt and the blade was a mysterious black stone. However, in the battle with the Red Tribe just now, he didn't see him use it, but instead used the legendary sword in the Fantasy Sword Decision to defeat Killer, there must be a reason.
"You're back!"
"Yes, the disciple pays homage to the master!"
"Okay, sit down here!"
"Yes sir!"
Next to a large and stable jelly table, an old man with white beard and white hair has been sitting there ever since. Long Gia Hinh politely bowed, then approached the stone slab, and slowly sat down at the teacher's request, face to face.
"Sir, I have something to report." Long Gia Hinh hastily opened his mouth, did not see the master answer, only saw the old man smiling slightly and then reached out to stroke his long white beard, which was floating in the wind. Long Gia Hinh was a little confused, he looked at his master and then back at the slate surface, a chess board had been placed there since time immemorial. The chess pieces consist of two colors, black and white, arranged on a circle that looks like a very magical trigram map.
"Clack..." The master gently pulled out a black piece from the stone tray, and placed it on the chessboard.
"Now it's your turn." The venerable monk spoke.
Who was dumbfounded was suddenly a little flustered by the sudden statement of the master. But immediately he regained his balance, and seriously picked up a white chess piece and placed it on the stone table.
"Clack..."
"Bong... Bong..."
Strangely, when Long Gia Hinh just let go of the chess piece, a temple bell rang like it was straight into the heart, shaking the soul.
"Where is this?" Long Gia Hinh involuntarily told himself, in front of him was a large space filled with darkness, alone and alone, the only light he could feel was the fiery red emanating from long sword behind me.
"Ten directions of ambush."
The master's voice resounded in Long Gia Hinh mind, but in that infinite space, there was absolutely only him. Suddenly, from nowhere, white lights flickered, and from the ten directions and eight directions, the sound of weapons and rapid footsteps could be heard everywhere.
"What's going on here?" Long Gia Hinh said softly, but then he gathered his spirit, ready to fight, in his hand was a long sword that was as red as blood, glowing brightly, which had been drawn by Long Gia Hinh ever since.