Chapter nine hundred and eighty-eight: Will be Ling Jueding, list all the mountains and small(1/2)
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Holy Son Qingming looked at Xiao Changfeng beside him with a shocked expression.
At this time, Xiao Changfeng was still standing with his hands behind his back, walking up the mountain.
But this is six thousand meters away.
Along the way, spiritual energy and physical strength were greatly consumed.
In addition, it is almost only one-third of the thickness at the foot of the mountain.
It is extremely difficult to climb even one meter.
However, Xiao Changfeng was calm and calm.
It seems that this Niujiao Peak cannot stop his pace at all.
"I lost!"
Holy Son Qingming simply admitted that he lost.
Although I lost the competition.
You can't get the Heart Fire Strengthening Pill, and you also have to lose a sealing incense.
But Holy Son Qingming will not lie.
"Everyone says that those who reach the top of the mountain can obtain the inheritance of the Minotaur God. Do you want to see it?"
Xiao Changfeng didn't care about winning or losing in this competition.
Instead, he lowered his head slightly and asked Holy Son Qingming.
He really wanted to see the inheritance of the so-called Minotaur God.
But he didn't want it himself.
And even if he really got it.
Lingfeng Sect will definitely not let him go.
Therefore, bringing Holy Son Qingming seems to be a good choice.
"Are you sure you can reach the top?"
Holy Son Qingming's eyes widened in disbelief.
For thousands of years.
No one has ever been able to reach the top.
If Xiao Changfeng had told it before, he would naturally not believe it.
But at this time, when Xiao Changfeng was walking on the mountain, it was even more like walking on flat ground.
No wonder Holy Son Qingming didn't think more about it.
"I want to go up and have a look!"
After a moment of silence, Holy Son Qingming also made a decision.
No matter he believed Xiao Changfeng or not.
The desire for the top has never changed.
If given a chance, he will never give up.
"Okay!" wavv
Xiao Changfeng nodded.
Then he stretched out his hand and pulled.
He took Saint Son Qingming and headed upward.
And this time.
No longer walking up the mountain, but running upwards.
The smooth mirror-like Niujiao Peak lies at the feet of Xiao Changfeng.
Just like ordinary ground.
He ran wildly, his speed was extremely fast.
Even if they are far apart.
Everyone at the foot of the mountain could see a faint white wave of air.
It's heading towards the top of the mountain.
"What's going on? Why did it happen so fast all of a sudden, and it exceeded 7,000 meters all of a sudden!"
Li Jinde's pupils shrank and his eyes were shocked.
Even he would have difficulty climbing to a height of seven thousand meters.
He was shocked and had an indescribable feeling.
It seems like something big is going to happen today.
Whoosh!
With a thought in his mind, he teleported out.
We came directly to the vicinity of Niujiao Peak.
Niujiao Peak is very strange, and I want to rely on flying.
You can't fall to the top.
But as long as they are 100 meters apart, they can continue flying.
It seems that there is a special energy restriction within a hundred meters of Niujiao Peak.
Swish, swish, swish!
Just as Li Jinde flew over.
There are many figures appearing in all directions.
Powerful men from all major forces came here one after another.
The other four elders of Lingfeng Sect also gathered here.
Lingfeng Sect does not have the top ten elders of the Alchemist Association.
There are also no six elders of the Jade Girl Sect.
There are only five elders in the powerful realm in total.
But each one is extraordinary.
Buzz!
Suddenly, a ripple appeared in the space.
Between the ripples.
A figure walked out of it.
This is an old man, wearing the unique blue cloud pattern robe of Lingfeng Sect.
The old man is thin but energetic.
One pair of eyes in particular are extremely transparent, like the most dazzling gems in the world.
And on the old man's shoulder, stood a blue-feathered parrot.
This blue-feathered parrot turned out to be a low-grade holy beast.
His strength has also reached the first level of Saint Realm.
"Meet the Tongue Saint!"
Seeing this old man, Zhang Jiayang, the Demon Feng Ancestor and others all bowed their hands and bowed.
Li Jinde and others, on the other hand, bowed more solemnly.
"I've met the sect leader!"
This old man is called the Sage of Tongues.
Astonishingly, he is the current sect leader of Lingfeng Sect.
There was too much noise about Xiao Changfeng taking Holy Son Qingming to the peak.
It was so big that it shocked everyone.
It also alarmed the tongue-tied saint.
"No need to be polite!"
The tongue-tied saint nodded in response.
To be continued...