Su Shanjun talked eloquently and ended the story: "Today, I hold the highest trophy in global competition and rank first in the National Server CGL Hall of Fame. Together with my confidante Tiramisu, I created the Beichen Intercontinental Hotel, turning from virtual to reality.
After completing the reversal of life, the hero finally embraces the beauty and enjoys a lifetime of happiness and boundless joy."
"Wow……"
Tong Yu opened her big watery eyes and did not hide her envy. She pulled Su Shanjun's sleeve and said: "Tiger Tiger, there are Fusu and Xi Youhehua in that mountain. What happened to them in the end?"
?”
"What else?"
Su Shanjun looked at the beautiful girl in front of him and thought that Fusu was telling a story to Xi Youhehua. However, he still said: "They finally came together and will be together forever."
"very nice……"
Tong Yu pursed her red lips with admiration on her face. Although the story told by Su Shanjun was wild and unconstrained, and there were many things that Tong Yu didn't understand, such as equipment, operations, falling leaves, etc., this did not affect the excitement of the story.
In the tortuous experience of Fusu on this day and night, Tong Yu can be said to feel the same, and his mood rises and falls along with him.
"Okay."
Su Shanjun stood up, raised his hand for the first time and gently rubbed the little girl's head, and said with a smile: "Tong Yu, the war is about to begin, and the Wuwu Mountain planned by the demon clan is about to fall. This mountain top garden,
I'm afraid the Snowy Tianchi will be smashed to pieces soon, what do you think?"
"I……"
Tong Yu frowned lightly and said softly: "Su Shanjun, although I am now close to the tenth realm, I still don't have much confidence in my own strength. However, if the monster tribe really attacks the mountain, I will definitely use my sword with all my strength.
, after all, Shanding Villa is my home..."
"That's good."
Su Shanjun smiled slightly and said, "If giving up your own life can save a few people from dying in the mountain garden, are you willing?"
"Of course I do!"
Tong Yu nodded heavily.
"That's good."
Su Shanjun straightened his collar, returned to his elegant tiger appearance, and said with a smile: "Let me just say, in this entire snowy Tianchi, Tong Yu and I are the only ones who are most in love with each other. Tong Yu thinks so, I
That’s what I thought too.”
"ah?"
Tong Yu was confused and didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Su Shanjun's gourd.
"Tong Yu, you're leaving."
Su Shanjun smiled slightly and said: "Wait for me, I will have the opportunity to tell you stories in the future."
"good!"
The little girl stood upright, with a pretty face full of seriousness, watching Su Shanjun go down the mountain.
…
Inside the Shanjun Temple.
Su Shanjun took a bath and fasted, kowtowed to the mountains, and immediately stepped out of the Shanjun Temple. Immediately, the stars in the sky fell on his body. He was already a landscape god whose strength was comparable to that of the late Fourteenth Realm. The mountains around his waist
The sword of the Lord is flowing with divine light and filled with the energy of the holy way.
"Su Shanjun."
Outside, a young swordsman was already standing, it was Lin Zhao.
In fact, when Su Shanjun woke up from his dream, Lin Zhao had already sensed it and knew that Su Shanjun had awakened and that his realm had returned to its peak, even better than when he helped Mr. Qin draw the sword a hundred years ago.
He looked at the handsome and elegant tiger, clasped his fists and said respectfully: "Want to cut off the mountain?"
"Um."
Su Shanjun gently raised his hand and pulled out the Tiger Divine Sword, and said with a smile: "Wuwu Mountain is falling too fast. Just like you said, the faster the speed of the same material, the greater the mass. Lin Zhao, I know you
There is still a plan, but in order to ensure everything, I have to go. After all, you are Ding Muchen's junior brother, and I am Ding Muchen's best brother. I can't just sit idly by."
"Are you planning to leave and never come back?" Lin Zhao frowned.
"Well, you'll never come back!"
Su Shanjun smiled calmly and said: "Okay, I'm leaving. Before I leave, can you call me big brother?"
"yes!"
Lin Zhao frowned, clasped his fists at Su Shanjun again, and said in a deep and respectful voice: "Lin Zhao, see Brother Lin Su! Lin Zhao represents the world, and all living beings have thanked Brother Lin Su!"
"good!"
Su Shanjun smiled heartily and said, "In that case, I have no regrets and am leaving."
As he spoke, Su Shanjun turned into a sword light and rose into the sky, using the power of the Fourteenth Level Mountain Monarch to draw his sword towards Wuwu Mountain, which was falling rapidly in the air.
…
It was obviously late at night, but the sky was already illuminated as if it were day. The moment Su Shanjun raised his sword, the entire air was filled with mountain atmosphere, as if Su Shanjun was carrying a snow ridge and hitting Mount Wuwu.
For a moment, the fiery red star in the sky was filled with dense sword light and magical brilliance. The great monsters of the Thirteenth and Fourteenth Realms in Wuwu Mountain had no reason to sit still and wait for death, and fought back one after another.
Loud noises came and went, and the entire sky seemed to be torn apart.
Wisps of sword light full of mountain scenery criss-crossed. Although Su Shanjun was not a swordsman, he was a sword-wielding tiger. When he was young, he had competed with Ding Muchen, a swordsman of the Fourteenth Realm, many times. He was not a swordsman, but his swordsmanship was extraordinary.
The entire Wuwu Mountain is buzzing and trembling. With Su Shanjun's attack, the gaps at the base of Wuwu Mountain are becoming more and more dense.
"Su Shanjun..."
On the top of the mountain, the little girl Tong Yu looked up at the sky. She knew that it was Su Shanjun who had drawn the sword, and Wuwu Mountain was about to fall. He was continuing to help the lower world at the last moment.
After swinging hundreds of criss-crossing swords, Su Shanjun had exhausted all his strength. He looked back at the world, without a trace of regret in his eyes. He laughed, and the golden body began to burn, and soon it turned into a line hanging upside down between heaven and earth.
The golden meteor hit hard at the bottom of Wuwu Mountain.
"boom--"
The whole sky is a gorgeous scene.
The human race and the earth are constantly trembling. Su Shanjun is a tiger conferred by heaven and earth. A tiger consecrated by heaven and earth died in the world, which can naturally arouse the resonance of heaven and earth.
"Su Shanjun!"
Tong Yu's heart trembled, and she suddenly fell to her knees, her beautiful eyes covered with mist.
In the air, Su Shanjun crashed into Wuwu Mountain at the cost of a fourteenth-level golden body. Not long after he died, a rain began to fall over the mountain top garden. There were no raindrops in this rain, only individual drops.
The clear fragments the size of soybeans are the fragments of glass and jade that Su Shanjun's fourteenth realm golden body returned to the mountain top garden.
This broken jade not only contains the cultivation of Su Shanjun I, but also the divine power sealed by heaven and earth. The luck and aura contained in the so-called golden mullet money, flying fish money, etc. of monks in the world are fundamentally different from these broken glazed jade.
They cannot be compared, there are differences between them.
"Whoosh!"
Lin Zhao drove a flying sword up the mountain with red leaves and looked at the people in the Mountain Villa. His eyes were slightly red. He didn't have time to feel sad for Su Shanjun's death. He just said in a deep voice: "These fragments are donated by Su Shanjun to the Mountain Villa."
Don’t be stunned by the gifts, people under the thirteenth realm pick up broken pieces of glass and jade and refine them for their own use!"
"Yes, Mountain Master!"
Yu Wanning, Chu Yu, Muzhen and others all started to collect the pieces of broken glass and jade that fell in the mountain top garden, and immediately started refining them. Time was running out, Su Shanjun returned to the mountain garden,
Having given such rich gifts, we must turn these gifts into combat power as soon as possible.
…
"Tong Yu, why are you still standing there?"
Lin Zhao looked at the little girl on the top of the mountain.
But at this moment, Tong Yu's beautiful eyes revealed surprise and an extremely complicated look. The moment Su Shanjun died, Tong Yu's dust-laden past life memories were suddenly unlocked. At this moment, she remembered His true identity is Lin Yue and Chen Yu, the person he has watched from a distance in every life.
In an instant, Tong Yu's emotions collapsed and he knelt down on the top of the mountain, tears streaming down his face.
"..."
Lin Zhao frowned, his heart moved, and he seemed to have guessed the truth.
He didn't bother Tong Yu, but just let the little girl cry and vent her emotions alone on the top of the mountain.
…
"Su Shanjun, let's go."
A figure floated in front of the already dim Shanjun Temple. It was Han Buyu, the old swordsman with a sword in his hand. He was a cloud master in the eleventh realm. However, in the snow-covered Tianchi, Han Buyu’s cultivation level was unparalleled. Compared to the Twelve Realms, he is equivalent to the Dragon King of the Earth, and has the means of the God of Clouds and Rain, which can be said to have vast magical powers.
He glanced towards the top of the mountain and said softly: "Lin Zhao, is Wuwang Mountain falling too fast?"
"Um."
Lin Zhao nodded. He could really feel the speed of Wuwu Mountain. If it hits the lower realm at this speed, Wuwu Mountain will be protected by millions of demons holding umbrellas. The loss may not be big, but the terrifying shock wave will definitely be Turning the entire snowy Tianchi into ruins.
"In this case, Han Buyu can help the world."
Old Sword Immortal Han carried his long sword behind his back, climbed onto the rock, and headed straight for the sky.
"Old Sword Immortal Han..."
Lin Zhao frowned, but did not stop him. Han Buyu contributed to the world, and he was not qualified to stop him. After all, Han Buyu was a person burdened with guilt. If he could die in a hearty battle, what would he do? This was not something Han Buyu was happy with.
"Clouds from all directions, come!"
Han Buyu was dressed in a white robe and held a sword in his hand. He looked like a mountain swordsman. With his order, the clouds over thousands of miles of snowy land gathered one after another and turned into ribbons connecting each other. Together, they formed a cloud lock like a big net in the blink of an eye. Under Han Buyu's order, they headed toward Wuwu Mountain, which was falling rapidly in the sky!
…
Above the snow-covered Tianchi, Lin Zhao, Su Qingjiu, Huang Tingyu, Zhi Zhi and others all looked up, and saw that under Han Buyu's order, the clouds all over the sky gathered to weave a cloud lock, and one end of the cloud lock It was tied to the eastern end of heaven and earth, and the other end was tied to the western end of heaven and earth, using the entire heaven and earth as the fulcrum to slow down Mount Wuwu.
For a moment, countless big demons on Wuwu Mountain drew out their swords and moves. The sword light and spells hit the cloud locks woven by white clouds, but it was like cutting on cotton. The next moment, Wuwu Mountain was heavily It hit the cloud lock and its speed dropped sharply again.
"puff--"
In the wind, Han Buyu spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body slowly disappeared.
