After saying goodbye to Li Yunxian, Xu Xing's soul shook, and he fell into the Tiangu Peak Hall with a group of magic weapons, took back the two demon bodies, and rushed back to Yan Peak.
But as soon as he rose from Tiangu Peak, he saw an extremely interesting scene from afar, then put away the escape light and approached quietly.
Now it is when the moon is shining, Nie Xiaoqian is sitting cross-legged on a large rock at the top of Huiyan Peak, wielding the "Taiyin True Qi" to absorb the moon's yin energy.
Although "Taiyin True Qi" is a unique skill in Yanran Mountain, its attributes are in line with the Yin spirits and ghosts. Nie Xiaoqian has only been practicing for three months and has achieved great success.
The previous ghost power from incense belief was also refined by the "Taiyin True Qi" to be extremely pure, like an arm instructed.
Next to Nie Xiaoqian, Ning Caichen held the sword in his right hand, standing upright like a pine tree, and his eyes fell on the yin spirit girl from time to time, with doubts in his eyes.
The first time Ning Caichen saw Nie Xiaoqian, he noticed a throbbing surging from the depths of his heart. Although it was unresponsive, it was extremely strong and difficult to suppress.
For a demon like him who is determined to reach the top of the sword path, this is a unique situation. Coincidentally, Nie Xiaoqian also reacted the same way.
But both of them were not ordinary people, and they also doubted whether this was caused by "he transformed into free heaven", so they told the matter to several great real people.
However, Yan Chixia and others were not sure about this, but Xiaoqing seemed to have thought of something, so she suggested that one person and one ghost practice together first to see if there will be any other changes.
Nie Xiaoqian had no objection to this, but instead actively asked Ning Caichen for advice on purifying the sword.
"Taiyin True Qi" is the predecessor of "Tianwu Blade", and it is the same as the purified swordsmanship. Ning Caichen is also a talented swordsmanship real person, so he is naturally more than enough to guide Nie Xiaoqian.
But the more Ning Caichen got along with Nie Xiaoqian, the more awkward he felt. It seemed that the girl's every frown and smile had an invisible force that teased his heartstrings.
This is the first time Ning Caichen has experienced this feeling.
When he first saw the "One-Sky Sword" on his waist, he had a similar feeling.
It was precisely because Ning Caichen was able to pick up the "One Sun Sword" that no one could use since Huang Jutian that he had the freedom to enter and exit the Yinyue Dynasty at will, and was even named "Prince" and became the first heir to the dynasty.
At that time, the teacher told him that the "Yixi Sword" was refined by fragments of the Demon Star. Obtaining the recognition of this sword means that he was destined to unify the Demon Lord of the Five-State Demon Sect.
Now, Ning Caichen, who has not been named "Seven Nights" for a long time, stared at the girl in front of him, and his teacher's words were lingering in his ears, and his heart was complicated and difficult to understand.
For him, Nie Xiaoqian, who suddenly broke into his life, was more like a sign.
——A sign of being caught up by fate.
Fortunately, Ning Caichen had expected this and knew that it was something that could not be avoided or escaped.
That's why he learns swords.
Only this sword at his waist can help him cut off the shackles of fate, enable Qiye to get rid of his identity as a demon clan, and be Ning Caichen, the chief disciple of Qingcheng Sword Sect and Huiyanfeng, who he wanted to do.
As Ning Caichen was thinking, he suddenly smelled a faint fragrance.
He suddenly opened his eyes, but saw Nie Xiaoqian, who was like blue smoke, floating in front of him, frowned slightly, and said softly:
"Young Master Ning, what did you think of...?"
Nie Xiaoqian looked at Ning Caichen, whose back was as straight as a sword and his solemn appearance, seemed to hear the sound of waves from the depths of his heart from the outline of his cold and hard body.
That is a sound that can only be made when the tide of emotions hits the chest, rolls back from all limbs and bones, and even all over the body.
Nie Xiaoqian suddenly realized that this swordsman who has always dressed as a scholar and acted humble and politely, also has another unknown side.
She also remembered that Xu Xing had mentioned before that his existence was closely related to the origin of the Demonic Way.
So is it because of this that Mr. Ning gave himself such an unusual touch?
When Nie Xiaoqian thought about this, there was a hint of pity in her eyes. It was not condescending sympathy, but sympathy for putting herself in her shoes and empathizing with her.
The girl stepped forward a few steps, her gauze skirt fluttered in the moonlight, stretched out her white plain hands, clenched into a small fist, shook it gently in front of Ning Caichen, and said softly:
"Young Master Ning, it's okay."
Although Ning Caichen didn't know why Nie Xiaoqian said that, she still smiled when she heard this, and her heart felt even more indescribable warmth. She nodded and said warmly:
"Miss Nie, thank you."
Returning outside Yanfeng Mountain, Yan Chixia was hovering in a dark cloud with her sword, looking down at the communication between the two, her expression was quite complicated, both relieved and hesitant.
So these days, Yan Chixia has been worried about Ning Caichen's identity. Now seeing him having a good chat with Nie Xiaoqian, the thoughts he had before came to his heart again.
——Do I really need to go to the 100,000 mountains?
At this moment, a clear voice that was not so familiar but quite personal, rang behind Yan Chixia, and said happily:
"I didn't expect that Brother Yan was so happy. Why did Xu enjoy this beautiful scenery together?"
Yan Chixia suddenly turned her head, but saw Xu Xing standing behind her, her blue shirt swaying, and she also looked at Hui Yanfeng, with a feeling of emotion and a happy eyes.
He was startled and calmed down again. He looked at the bright moon above his head. After laughing a few times, he held the beard and said: "The moonlight is indeed not bad tonight, which makes Yan intoxicated."
Xu Xing shook his head when he heard this, and looked at Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian again. He smiled slightly and said leisurely:
"Brother Yan misunderstood. For people like you and me, what is the moonlight worthy of appreciation? Only when young girls get along with each other can they truly see it."
As he said, Xu Xing recalled the scene of himself and Li Ruohai walking side by side in Wudang Mountain, and his eyes showed some nostalgia.
Although it has not been long since time immemorial, whenever Xu Xing saw a similar scene, he couldn't help but feel like a different world.
It's like it didn't happen a few months ago, but a hundred years ago.
When Xu Xing thought of this, he shook his head and couldn't help but laugh at himself in his heart - Am I a little old?
Yan Chixia was called out by Xu Xingzang, and she was a little embarrassed. Seeing him describing "peeping" so calmly, she felt a little admiration in her heart.
——I am worthy of being the sect leader, and I am just thick-skinned.
He originally wanted to say this, but when he saw Xu Xing's nostalgic expression, he swallowed the words back and realized that what the Venerable said just now was indeed heartfelt words.
Yan Chixia remembered Xu Xing's identity as the Vajra Lord again, and suddenly she was a little confused.
——Is it possible that you Jinshan Temple still have rules, and you can’t be the three masters without a few emotional experiences?
After looking for a while, Xu Xing turned his head and looked at Yan Chixia, and said lightly: "Brother Yan, I have already talked with Senior Li about your two disciples. He said that he would agree to your incorporation into our sect and be the master of the peak of the lineage." "Master agrees?" Yan Chixia was stunned.
In his impression, although Li Yunxian had no idea, he was extremely upholding the orthodox kendo.
It is precisely because of this that the relationship between their Qingcheng Sword Sect and Zheng Yidao, the "brother of the same sect," became so stalemate.
Xu Xing didn't say anything, but took out the "Nine-Star Dragon Abyss Sword Talisman" given by Li Yunxian, shook it in front of Yan Chixia, and said: "In the past three months, I worked with Master Li and Master Sima to create a sword technique of the purest sword intent.
I named it "Twelve Jade Tower Voice".
Prince Li also saw this sword technique and thought it could help you solve the shackles of current practice, so he agreed to this matter."
Xu Xing also used his divine thoughts to pass on some of the principles of "Twelve Jade Towers' Voices Outer" to Yan Chixia, so that he knew that what he said was not false.
Yan Chixia was originally a great real person in Qingcheng Sword Sect. Apart from Li Yunxian, the most successful person in purifying the sword. Now, when he came into contact with the "Twelve Jade Tower Voice", he immediately became immersed in it.
The person's eyes became brighter and brighter and brighter. After half a quarter of an hour, he suddenly turned his head and looked at Xu Xing, with a strange expression and a dry voice: "Brother Xu, Xu, you are really..."
Yan Chixia thought for a long time, but she couldn't come up with a suitable description. Finally, she could only shake her head, sigh, and look frustrated.
Although Xu Xing said that he and Li Yunxian and Sima Chengzhen studied this sword technique together, Yan Chixia was very familiar with the sword techniques of the two true immortals, so she could naturally see the truth.
Xu Xing had already had a strong immunity to this kind of gaze. He just laughed it off and said: "President Li also said that if the Dharma Protector, let the God of Dharma, follow us to walk to the 100,000 mountains, I will find him first."
Xu Xing had previously appeared in Qingcheng Mountain and fought with Pei Zhengsheng and Li Jianshi, he had seen Nangong Hen's appearance. He was impressed by this extraordinarily fierce panda and remembered his aura.
So, Xu Xing didn't need Yan Chixia to show his way. After just thinking for a while, he found where Nangong Hen was. With his body moved, he turned into a rainbow and broke through the air.
Now, Nangong Hen and Qiantangjun are experimenting with a new understanding obtained from Xu Xian, Liu Yi and others in a deep forest on the back mountain of Qingcheng.
Although Xu Xian and others did not receive Xu Xing's approval in advance, they could not pass all the martial arts to Nangong Hen, but this panda's martial arts talent can be called "terror".
Nanggong Hen just looked at the scenes of their practice, and he could understand all kinds of divine intentions. He didn't think about meridians or acupoints at all, but just used his extremely powerful body to store his true qi.
However, although Nangong Hen progressed rapidly, he was not without other worries.
In the forest, after fighting Qiantangjun for more than a hundred moves, Nangong Hen's black and white bear face had been dyed into a gold-plated color, and his hair was erected, which showed that he had inspired the true meaning of the "Nine Yang Divine Art" to the extreme.
But the other power of Taiyin that is opposite cannot be matched with the Nine Yang Divine Art. If Nangong Hen's body is divided into ten parts, this Yin power will only be 30% at most.
——It is because Nangong Hen has been trying to use acquired methods to practice his natal magical powers over the years and accumulate some demonic power.
Qian Tangjun saw the flaw in his eyes. He started with the "Six Disaster Forbidden Methods". His thick demon essence turned into a flame genus. The flame light rose all over his body, his majestic robe and clothes were bulging, and a thick cloud of fire spread under his sleeves. He slapped Nangong Hen's chest and abdomen with a palm.
Although it was just a trial move, the two of them always controlled the scope of destruction and did not affect the earthly spirit of Qingcheng, Qiantangjun's "fire disaster" still fully demonstrated the meaning of the disasters and disasters in the world.
When this palm was slapped, Nangong Hen felt the wind and clouds change color, and the earth shook violently, as if the ancient poisonous flames sleeping deep in the lungs of the earth were all triggered by Qiantangjun, and they were about to break out of the ground and burn his tough demon body to ashes.
Nangong Hen immediately realized that these days, he has not only made progress.
After comprehending the true meaning of martial arts brought by Xu Xing, Qiantangjun also made the "Six Disasters forbidden Methods" more exquisite. In addition to the pure destructive power, he also brought strong spiritual pressure.
Panda knew that his opponent was powerful, but his expression was even more excited. He smiled grimly at the corner of his mouth, and he flipped and pressed his right palm. The Nine Yang true power gathered in his palm, and the golden light was brilliant and brilliant. He did not dodge or avoid it. He had to fight against Qiantang Jun to fight this move.
However, this attack did not cause any damage, nor did it have any impact on the Qingcheng Mountain environment.
It was because there was a figure in green in front of them.
Xu Xing pressed Qian Tangjun's fist with his left hand, turned his palm with his right hand, and pressed against Nangong Hen's right palm. The yin and yang energy behind him spiraled and turned rapidly, like a vortex, eliminating these two forces.
Qian Tangjun was not surprised when he saw Xu Xing's figure. He just withdrew his hand, took two steps back before looking at him, and sighed:
"It seems that you have gained a lot these days."
Xu Xing did not hide it and said frankly:
"I also want to thank those two seniors for their help."
Nangong Hen closed his eyes and carefully felt Xu Xing's method of using the yin and yang energy to transform strength.
After a while, the Nine Yang and Taiyin energy in his body also swirled in a similar way, but the vortex continued for only one short breath and was broken.
Nanggong Hen's body was shocked, and vermilion blood scars oozed from the corner of his mouth, but he just raised his hand and stared at Xu Xing with his eyes.
The meanings are very complicated, including doubts, shock, emotion, and excitement. Finally, thousands of thoughts are just one sentence: "What is this method?"
When Xu Xing saw Nangong Hen's obsessive appearance, he felt very familiar and smiled.
"This move is called Zhenwu Tai Chi. If you want to learn it, I will teach you.
It just so happened that I have agreed with Master Li that you will follow me to walk the 100,000 mountains. We can have a good exchange on the road."
"100,000 mountains?"
Hearing these four words, Nangong Hen's eyes narrowed.
When Nangong Hen was fighting before, he always showed his madness and looked down upon him. He had only contempt for his opponents and never had the obsession with him.
But it is different now, very different.
In his round bear eyes, there was a sharp and extremely fierce look that made people afraid to look at him for a moment.
Aware of this sharpness, Xu Xing smiled with satisfaction and said with a touch of his hand: "Very good, it's just such fighting spirit and murderous intent."
But Nangong Hen was not blinded by hatred, but instead analyzed calmly: "That guy has several sworn brothers, each of whom is a gifted ancient divine beast blood descendant, with outstanding combat power, and cannot be seen by the great real person.
In addition, there are a group of experts from the northern branch of the Demon Sect behind him to help. It is not enough for you and I to add this old red dragon."
Qian Tangjun saw this and looked at Nangong Hen, and couldn't help but look surprised.
He obviously didn't expect that this panda, which looked like only muscles in his mind, had such a calm side.
Nangong Hen noticed Qian Tangjun's gaze, snorted coldly, waved his right hand, condensed a Yin-Yang fan and swayed gently.
The panda looks like holding a feather fan, and she really has a literary temperament that is well-read in poetry and books.
After hearing this, Xu Xing asked only one question:
"Will that northern demon take action for him?"
Nanggong Hen thought for a while before saying:
"It shouldn't be. The reason why this bird lover hides in the 100,000 mountains is because he has conflicts with the Northern China, but the devil-level means of saving his life may not be possible." After hearing this, Xu Xing said one sentence: "That's okay." The four words that were lightly described made Nangong Hen and Qiantangjun understand what he meant very clearly.
——Under the demon, no matter who the opponent is or what kind of magical powers and magic weapons he has, he can win.
Two powerful men who are also top experts in the real-life level should have felt angry and absurd when they heard such crazy words.
But looking at Xu Xing's face, they all felt a wonderful feeling.
——What this person said is absolutely false.
This kind of persuasion is not for no reason, but Xu Xing used exaggerated battle examples to express his profound impression in Yixiong Yilong's mind.
Even a person who is very self-respecting and arrogant like Nangong Hen never raised any objection. He just took a deep look at Xu Xing and said unyieldingly:
"At that time, the Black and White Men will fight alone with the bird, tear his bird wings with his own hands to avenge this revenge."
Xu Xing nodded and said with a complacent look:
"I promise that when you face him, no one will disturb your battle again. But if you lose, I will not let you die in battle."
Nanggong Hen heard this, his eyes were fierce, his head was raised and he laughed wildly, and his arrogance was full of thunder.
"Bad words!"
Seeing that the two of them were understood, Xu Xing did not delay and took them to Huiyan Peak again, summoned all the preparatory disciples, and announced that he was about to set off to rush to the 100,000 mountains.
The others knew about this and didn't say much, just packed it up on their own.
Li Xiuru was discussing medical skills with Xu Xian at this time, and suddenly he was still a little reluctant to leave after hearing the news.
Although he loved medical skills than swordsmanship, he still had the consciousness of being a disciple of the Sword Sect, so he did not intend to go to the Hundred Thousand Mountains with Xu Xian.
However, when Li Xiuru said goodbye to Xu Xian and was about to turn back to the mountain gate and inform his master and senior brother about this, he turned around and saw Yan Chixia and Ning Caichen standing behind him.
Yan Chixia, carrying a big bag, lowered her head and looked at Li Xiuru, and said strangely: "Xuru, do you have nothing to take away?" "Ah?" Li Xiuru was stunned for a moment, and looked at her senior brother who also carried a small cloth bag, not understanding why.
Ning Caichen got along more with Li Xiuru. When he saw his junior brother like this, he whispered:
"The master has agreed to the invitation of Master Xu and is preparing to go to the 100,000 Mountain to take up the position of prison. Let's go with you." Li Xiuru was stunned again, but a burst of joy came out of his heart - since that's the case, can I learn more medical skills from Brother Xu?
In less than three moments, more than ten escape lights soared into the sky, far away from the Qingcheng area, and flew towards the 100,000 mountains.
In the Qingcheng Mountains, Li Yunxian and Li Jianshi were standing side by side, watching the escape lights that broke through the sky.
Li Jianshi looked at it for a while and complained:
"Master, Xiaoyan is fine. No matter how much Xiuru is, he should go with him?"
Although Li Xiuru is a disciple of Hui Yanfeng, he is also a junior of Li Jianshi's clan, and Li Jianshi is naturally quite concerned about him.
Li Yunxian said unconsciously:
"The child Xiuru is naturally kind, but it is also our reason for him to develop this kind of character today.
Over the years, in Qingcheng Mountain, he has been protected too well and has never seen a truly cruel world.
Now it's just right, let him follow him to explore the 100,000 mountains. Whether he changes his mind or not, he should at least think deeper than before. "
After speaking, Li Yunxian looked at Li Jianshi who was thinking again, and said earnestly: "After all, Xiuru is still young, so there is no harm in experiencing more experiences. "
No mistakes, one song, one content, one book, one bar, one bar, one bar, one bar!
Li Jianshi's face was a little strange after hearing Li Yunxian's words.
You know, this sect was always polite to write like gold in the past, and even if he was the one who was a big real person, he almost never interfered with them.
Even if it was about Xiuru today, it was a brutal thing for him to say so many things in one breath.
Li Yunxian noticed Li Jianshi's strange gaze and said for granted: "In the past, Junior Brother Pei was here, so I could concentrate on swordsmanship. Now that he is dead, I naturally have to do some things myself.
What's more, I should worry about these things, as the one who is in charge of the family."
Speaking of this, Li Jianshi's face changed. He knew that Li Yunxian was still blaming Pei Zhengsheng for the death of him. He opened his mouth but didn't know what to say. He could only sigh: "It's a laborious master to worry." "Is it hard?"
Li Yunxian shook his head when he heard this, but did not continue the topic. He just stood with his hands behind his back, looked into the distance, and sighed: "The love of the world is a plaything in the hands of the demon lord in the central government, and you and me, you must not know nothing about it.
In addition to tempering the sword edge, Yishan disciples also need you and I to control what they want.
If not, it would be like Tai A's rebellion, which is harmful and unhelpful to the world today. "
Li Jianshi heard this and nodded silently.
Li Yunxian finished speaking these insights, swept his sleeves and said:
"Give me instructions, tomorrow I will preach at Tiangu Peak and teach sword skills. Disciples in the sect, whoever condenses the sword body can come outside the palace to listen. ”
Although Li Yunxian, the supreme leader of the sect, is the most indisputable pillar in Qingcheng Sword Sect, he is far from ordinary disciples.
It is because Li Yunxian has gone too far in purifying the sword path, and even the great real people such as Li Jianshi and Pei Zhengsheng cannot understand his sword path realm.
Li Yunxian also had a great talent in swordsmanship, so he didn't know how to teach his disciples.
In his eyes, the navy pass that ninety percent of the disciples of the Nine Sword Sect encountered was not even a small ditch. It was just a leap past. What skills could he have?
Because of this, in the eyes of the disciples of the Sword Sect, Li Yunxian is more like an immortal in the Yunzhong, or a monument on the sword path, which is out of reach than his master.
This was also the first time he proposed to publicly preach to his disciples in the sect. Although Li Jianshi didn't know what he was going to say, he also understood his determination to be the head of the sect.
So, she nodded without any objection. The tide flaw on her waist shook and dozens of sword lights were emitted to send messages to the real masters.
Just as Qingcheng Sword Sect was actively preparing for this sermon, a piece of news had already spread from the Five-State Demon Sect and swept the world with the momentum of a storm.
The Demon Lord of the Red Tribulation who had previously used the magic sect to kill Wang Yanzhang's incarnation and destroyed the Nanzhi General Hall, and after breaking into Jinshan Temple, he actually found Qingcheng Sword Sect again!
This time, he killed Pei Zhengsheng, the lord of Yunya Peak, and destroyed a secret plan by the Western Branch of the Demon Sect, and even injured the Dharma image of the Western Heavenly Demon An Lushan!
Now, except for Fahai and other few people who know the truth, the heads of all major forces in the world are thinking about a question:
—What exactly does this person want to do?
A powerful man from the Demon Sect who emerged from nowhere is certainly awesome.
But a madman who does whatever he wants, and has extremely powerful power is undoubtedly even more terrifying.
No one knows who this person's next goal is, and no one knows what kind of big things he can do.
However, there were another group of people who had completely different reactions after learning about this.
Now the head of the Eastern Branch of the Demon Sect publicly stated that no matter which sect the Demon Lord of the Red Tribulation is, as long as he is willing to join the Eastern Branch, he can become the deputy head of him only.
After learning the news, Fahai looked at the purple gold bowl covered with dents and almost shattered in his hand, and showed an interesting smile.
He stroked his smooth jaw and was amazed: "The 'Purple Gold Bottle' has obviously suffered severe damage, but there was no mention in the information. It seems that An Lushan is not a good intention."
Fahisin threw his hand and threw the purple gold bowl into Zhenjiang, causing it to sink to the bottom of the water, slowly repairing the trauma with the essence of the water veins. He said leisurely: "Even this method is used, it seems that the division within the Demon Sect will not take long before the full war begins..."
——
Just when the whole world was in a sensation due to Xu Xing's actions, he had already brought his chosen disciples to the 100,000 mountains surrounded by clouds and fog.
Another three months after the Zhongyuan Festival, it was almost snowing. The world was quite cold and the frost was strong. But when you enter this place, you could see the green color.
The grass and soil mixed with the fresh aroma of the fragrance of the stamens, rushed towards everyone without saying a word and penetrated into everyone's noses.
The four words "vibrant" can no longer accurately describe the scenery of 100,000 mountains. Xu Xing looked at the scene in front of him and his first impression was that it was big.
So big.
No matter what plants, rocks, rattans, or even other things exist, they appear particularly large and particularly green among the 100,000 mountains.
Generally speaking, green, a color that represents life, always makes people feel warm and warm, but it is different here.
Because of its excessive vitality, the green here even gives people a fierce and aggressive nature.
It seems that these plants and trees have completely surrounded them. When the time comes, they will rise up and tear them apart and swallow them up, turning them into nutrients.
Even Qian Tangjun is in it, he feels uncomfortable.
Nanggong Hen returned to his long-lost hometown, but he smiled grimly, took a long breath without any scruples, swallowing the vitality covered with air into his stomach.
In a short while, the greenness of the surrounding plants and trees was reduced by more than one level, and the sense of crisis and aggression brought by it no longer exists.
Nangong Hen patted his round belly, narrowed his black bear's eyes, burped it comfortably, and then said leisurely: "The 100,000 mountains are an exclusive place, but it is very simple to integrate into it."
The panda turned his bulky body and looked at everyone behind him, especially those with low cultivation like Xu Xian and Liu Yi, who had a normal arrogance. "That is to let the indigenous people know that you are better than them!" Xu Xian and others have learned a lot from Xu Xing these days. Although their cultivation levels are of varying degrees, they have developed a lot of ambition and backbone. Facing Nangong Hen's gaze, no one retreated.
Seeing this, Xu Xing felt quite satisfied.
Since he pulled out his hand, he has been studying how to use emotional powers and the "Mind Demon Divine Method" to improve his cultivation for his disciples.
Now, it turns out to be very effective.
Xu Xing smiled and said happily: "It sounds like it is indeed a good place for Xu to show off his skills. Brother Nangong, let's go."
Before entering the 100,000 mountains, Nangong Hen mentioned that he knew a place where the mountain was particularly high, penetrated directly into the sky and grounded into the lungs, which was extremely suitable for establishing a sect.
The disadvantage is that it is too conspicuous. Even if you take root here, you will probably be besieged by demon kings from all sides in the 100,000 mountains.
Xu Xing said there is no need to worry about this.
According to his idea, it is best to attract all the famous and surnamed demon kings in the 100,000 mountains at one time, so as to achieve their contributions in one battle to save trouble in the future.
Nanggong Hen was speechless for a long time after hearing these words.
Although he was quite confident, he had to admit that he was still more than one step behind Xu Xinglai.
After Xu Xing's orders, Nangong Hen no longer delayed it and flew directly to the place with everyone, making great contributions and no concealment.
As Nangong Hen said, the only criterion for survival among the 100,000 mountains is to show strength.
Although everyone could feel that there were countless eyes secretly watching him, under the shock of the three great real people, Xu Xing, Qian Tangjun and Nangong Hen, none of them, or a demon, dared to jump out.
Of course, foreseeable things, although their behavior can avoid temporary trouble, it will definitely cause a greater sensation in the circle of demon kings in the 100,000 mountains.
However, this is what Xu Xing wants.
After a while, a colorful mist and mist gradually appeared in their eyes, like gauze and silk, evaporating from the cracks of the earth's veins. Wherever they passed, gold and stone melted.
The clouds flow in the sky also surging, turning into nine vortexes, pulling the miasma into the sky, forming a curtain to cover the mountain, and the peaks straight into the clouds, without any trace.
Nanggong Hen looked at the miasma and said in a deep voice: "That is the Five Elements Calamity, which can make the five elements rebellious and inverted. Only those who have the Yin and Yang Dao Foundation and the Yin and Yang Qi are extremely pure can break through the miasma and enter it."
In the crowd, Liu Yi suddenly saw the five-colored mist, and his face suddenly changed.
This kind of wonder is also recorded in the Feng Shui system he learned. It is a rare treasure that blends the heaven, time and earth, and is extremely powerful.
If you can use the magic weapon in the void to confine it, even if a real monk is stained with a wisp of smoke, his body will collapse and collapse.
After looking for a while, Nangong Hen added: "My five-magic magical skills are practiced in it."
Panda said something a little vaguely, but Xu Xing quickly realized it, understood what he meant, and asked directly: "So, the big roc that took your Daoji may also enter it?"
When talking about this enemy, Nangong Hen did not see any emotional fluctuations, just nodded.
While Nangong Hen and Xu Xing were talking, at the top of the mountain, there was a white-haired rat about a foot long, spitting silver and white fire, and refining a spear that was floating in the five-color smoke.
The silver-white true fire condensed into a thread and fell into the smoke and mist, causing the chaotic and upside-down five elements to shake violently, turning into continuous bursting thunder, which made the gun body tremble continuously and buzz.
The five elements vitality and silver-white true fire also continuously penetrate into the various talismans that make up the spear through this vibration, causing the gun rod and sharp blade to shine brightly.
After practicing for a while, the white-haired rat suddenly realized something was wrong - how could the power of the Five Elements Tribulation Evil be a little weaker than before?
This white-haired rat has been sacrificing magic weapons on this mountain for more than ten years. It is extremely sensitive to the changes in the Five Elements Tribulation Evil. Even if there is a slight abnormality, it cannot be hidden in his eyes.
——Is it possible that someone is trying to tear apart the Five Elements Tribulation Evil and enter Pingtian Peak?
As soon as this thought emerged, the white-haired rat felt that it was extremely absurd. He knew how terrible the power of the Five Elements Tribulation Evil was.
Even a strong man of the Great Real Person level would definitely not be able to enter without the corresponding magic weapon to help him.
And among the entire 100,000 mountains, who doesn't know that Tianfeng is the territory of King Dapeng. Even if he has that strength, he will never dare to break into it privately.
——Is it possible that it was someone from outside?
The too powerful Five Elements Tribulation Evil is not only a natural barrier for the white-haired rat, but also makes him lose his perception of the outside world. He can only guess secretly in the mountains, and his heart becomes more and more uneasy.
It would be fine if it were the indigenous people of 100,000 mountains. With his identity, most of them could still earn some face.
But if it were really those outsiders, today's affairs would be difficult to be good.
The White-haired Rat knew that for people outside, the demon clan with extraordinary origin and noble blood, it was a treasure house for walking.
Skin, flesh, muscles, internal organs, blood and marrow, and even souls are all good materials for treasure refining, and those outsiders will never waste any waste.
What's more, the magic gun in his hand is also a rare treasure.
If this magic gun fell into the opponent's hands, even if he could escape his life, the king would never let him go.
Thinking of this, the white-haired rat decided not to sit and wait for death and had to take action.
He shook his claws and sucked his spear into his claws. His body wrapped around him and turned into a white mouse about an inch. The top of the mountain rolled down, and even the slightest smoke and dust had not aroused.
At the back of the mountain, the white-haired mouse forced a drop of essence and blood from the tip of its tail, flowed into the silver spear, and then wrapped its tail around the gun rod, and fired a light shot at the five-colored smoke.
At the tip of the gun blade, a little silver luster suddenly appeared, which was extremely dazzling, not like light, but like a drop of substantial mercury, which was the most exquisite Xuanyin moonlight.
Although there is only the power of the Yin, because this power is too pure, even the five elements that are enough to reverse the five elements and reverse the heaven and earth cannot be decomposed.
But at this moment, behind the white-haired rat, a sigh of regret came from the meaning of it. "Waste is really a waste."
Just hearing this voice, the white-haired mouse could imagine the appearance of a human being shaking his head behind him.
He was shocked, but he didn't dare to look back, but instead put his limbs into force, hung his body on the gun, and jumped out of the mountain.
But as soon as the white-haired rat left the ground, a huge force came from behind, pulling his neck and holding him in his hand, leaving no support for his limbs.
At the same time, the essence of the magic gun and the spear tip also fell into the man's hands.
Xu Xing held the white-haired mouse in his right hand and the spear in his left hand. He stared at the drop of silver-white dew hovering in front of him, and nodded with satisfaction.
Even if he extracts this concentration of Yuehua for a long time before he can condense a drop of it. It can be just enough to give it to Ning Caichen and ask him to give it to Nie Xiaoqian.
As for this gun, its quality rank is not low, Liu Yi doesn't have a handy weapon yet, so it's better to give it to him.
As a Feng Shui master who explores mountains, rivers and dragon veins, it is better to use it as a hiking pole.
As soon as I entered the Pingtian Peak, I gained such a reward, and Xu Xing was also in a good mood.
——It’s a good time to open the door. It seems that this place is really my blessed place, good, good.
With this joy, Xu Xing felt that the little mouse in his hand looked clear and looked handsome, and said with a smile: "This... Brother Rat, I wonder which demon king is under the command of the demon king?"
In the eyes of the little mouse, Xu Xing, with a kind face, was filled with abyss and a sea, with an extremely deep majesty, which made the flow of energy in his body hard and stagnant.
The little white mouse swallowed and said dryly: "My king is the Moon Eclipse Rat King, and he is the sworn brother of the King of Dapeng, former, senior..."
Hearing these two names, Xu Xing's expression remained unchanged, the little white mouse keenly sensed an inexplicable danger, and that invisible power was even more prosperous.
The little white mouse immediately realized that this must be a peerless strong man who is better than his king and may not even be inferior to the King of Dapeng, and he dare not hide anything.
Xu Xing then realized that the little white mouse was the blood descendant of the Moon Eclipse Rat King. He possessed his own Moon Eclipse magical power. He was born close to the moon and had the ability to break obstacles. Therefore, he was sent to Pingtian Peak to sacrifice and refine magic weapons for the Rat King.
After hearing this, Xu Xing swept his sleeves, gently brushed the smoke in front of him, opened an unobstructed road, put the little white mouse on the ground, and smiled and said, "Since that's the case, then go back and tell your king and the king of Dapeng. From today on, the Tianfeng will be my return.
If they are not satisfied, I will be here at any time."
When the little white mouse heard Xu Xing's tone, he was even more sure that this person was here to provoke. After shrinking for a while, he still asked, "Dare you ask me, what is the origin? After I go back, I can also share with my king."
Xu Xing was actually thinking about what the name of the sect he was about to create. Now that he heard the place name of "Pingtian Peak", he suddenly felt something and smiled and said: "Just tell him that it was the leader of Tianfeng Pingtian Sect, who was walking and stepping slowly, thanks to the love of friends in the martial arts world, and also gave me another name, called "Red Calamity Demon Lord"." (End of this chapter)