Deep in the outer swamp facing Tuozhou to the east, there is a mountain that is not very majestic, tall and rugged. The strange-shaped mountain looks like several huge rocks stacked together, with no vegetation growing on it. However, just above the bald ridge,
The dazzling rosy clouds lingering on the mountain exude delicate colors such as purple, white, gold, green, emerald, blue, etc. The rays of rays of light are like spiritual springs gushing out, rising into the sky, and slowly spreading around the edge of the blue clouds, as if they want to coat the sky with clouds.
The place is so colorful and the beautiful environment is breathtaking.
Three days ago, this place was still lonely and empty. No matter how picturesque the scenery was for hundreds of miles around, it was difficult to see the monks lingering here. But now, for some reason, the Wuling stretch of the Wuling Mountains in Dazezhou is isolated from the distance.
Loulan Illusion seems to be trying to steal the limelight of Feimeng City, which is crowded with people like the sea. Within a radius of hundreds of miles, people who claim to be famous can be seen everywhere. People who are famous and powerful come and go, and the voices of people are noisy and restless, like thunder.
Across the Nine Rivers and across the long sky, the sound reaches my ears.
Feng Jueyu and Long Yan, who came out of Feimeng City, rushed to the junction of the Yinjue Mountains outside Wuling without stopping. At first glance, they saw a sea of heads and an endless line of people as far as the eye could see.
"Why are there so many people?" Long Yan breathed a breath of cool air into his mouth, his scalp numb.
Feng Jueyu frowned tightly, looking around, and then hummed coldly: "Humph, they are all a bunch of idiots who don't know what to call. The Yuanling of the world in the Yinjue Mountain Range is in chaos, and they are the ones who have not yet been favored by heaven.
You can go deep easily, but if you don’t go in, you’ll be seeking your own death, so don’t pay any attention to it.”
As Feng Jueyu spoke, he looked for a deserted place in the crowd. Not long after, he saw a high mountain in the southeast with few people there, so he pointed in that direction and said to Long Yan: "Let's go in, Long Rui and the others should be there."
Entrance to escape.”
"Can we find Master Jiu if we go in from that position?" Long Yan was worried. Exploring in a foreign place was the most troublesome. After all, he was not familiar with the place. In addition, Feng Jueyu introduced him to the situation along the way, which made him feel more and more worried.
No backing up.
"Start the search from where they entered. The purpose is to see if there are any clues left by Li Yuan and the others. Li Yuan, Hu Tong, and Wu Ming are God-given elites. They will never leave any clues. Our time is tight, and we are on the edge.
Talk as we go."
"Okay." With Feng Jueyu beside him to support him, Long Yan felt a little relieved, but he was a little worried about Long Rui's safety.
The two of them climbed up the mountain for a moment, and reached the top of the mountain. They felt the howling wind, which had become a powerful force. The wind was blowing in the air, and it was as fierce as a knife. The surrounding scenery was picturesque, but there was nothing pleasing to the eye.
I just feel that taking a step forward is like falling into an abyss and ice cellar, getting colder and colder.
"The wind is as sharp as a knife, and the dusk field is desolate..."
Feng Jueyu groaned lowly, and then started to curse: "Damn it, the heaven and earth spirits here are actually formed by evil spirits. They are full of extremely yin origins and make the surrounding area look like a fairyland. This is not to trap people to death.
What is this for?"
"The pattern of heaven and earth, the five elements are mutually reinforcing and interfering with each other. Even if there are demons and demons causing chaos, they cannot escape from the four phenomena and eight desolations. The pattern here is not the work of human beings, nor is it the work of heaven and earth. There is only one reason for this, and it must be the treasures of heaven and earth.
The influence is formed over time.”
As soon as Feng Jueyu finished speaking, not far away, an old man with gray hair, round eyes and a hooked nose started talking.
The voice floated in the wind, and Feng Jueyu couldn't help but turn his head to look. At this time, he had converged his cultivation to the early stage of Chengdao. If it weren't for a master of the same level, he wouldn't be able to tell that the old man's cultivation was obviously higher.
Reaching the realm of the late Chengdao, he regarded him as a fellow Taoist. Following Feng Jueyu's words, he described the peculiar geographical environment of the Yinjue Mountains.
Feng Jueyu felt it was quite reasonable and nodded involuntarily, but he had no intention of following the old man's words.
The old man is obviously also a person who is proficient in the principles of formation. Feng Jueyu has no intention of exploring how far his formation cultivation has reached, but his words are meant to show off. Feng Jueyu can hear this.
Normally, Feng Jueyu would be in high spirits, maybe he could have a chat with the old man and exchange ideas, but he was not in that mood now, so he paused for a moment, called out to Long Yan, and then headed towards the mountain.
But just when he was about to move, the old man turned his gaze and asked, "Fellow Taoist, are you going in?"
Whoosh!
Feng Jueyu paused on his feet and glanced at the old man impatiently.
At this time, there were many martial arts cultivators on the mountain peak, at least twenty or thirty people, and several of them were right behind the old man, like a group of people.
Feng Jueyu hesitated upon seeing this and politely replied: "Do you have any advice?"
"Haha, I don't take the advice seriously. It's just that you are so reckless. Aren't you afraid that entering this mountain will make it difficult to return?"
"That's our business, you don't need to worry about it." Long Yan was worried about getting Long Jiuye back, and stopped him in a blunt tone.
"Things with no eyes actually dare to be rude to Master Qingsong. I'm going to die." The old man didn't say anything, and the followers around him suddenly shouted in displeasure.
Long Yan's pupils shrank, and the evil fire that couldn't find Long Rui in his stomach was about to explode. At this time, Feng Jueyu waved his hand to stop him, and said in a cold tone: "Ignore it, let's go."
"Bastard, are you talking to me like I don't exist?"
Whoosh!
The clamoring person stepped forward at an alarming speed. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Feng Jueyu. Based on the aura displayed around him, Feng Jueyu and Long Yan both judged that this person was not weak in the middle stage of Miaodu.
Cultivation.
But it's just that he's not weak. No matter how you look at it, if he is placed in front of Feng Jueyu and Long Yan, this person will be humiliating himself. However, Feng Jueyu has no serious intention and doesn't even look to stop him.
The strange young man on the way swayed and flew down the mountain with a whoosh.
Seeing that Feng Jueyu didn't make a move, Long Yan certainly wouldn't act recklessly. He dodged to the right and followed Feng Jueyu's pace down the mountain as fast as he could, only to pass by the shouting man.
When he passed by, he deliberately increased his original divine power, and because of the extremely fast speed, after he was shot, the air-piercing wind alone caused the shouting person's figure to spin several times involuntarily like a top.
It's a huge loss of face.
There were quite a few Tuozhou experts who were mainly waiting and watching. When they took a quick look at the shouting person being shaken unsteadily, they all burst out laughing.
The man blushed deeply and suddenly became disgraceful. He pointed at Long Yan's back and shouted, "You bastard, stop here." He cursed at the top of his lungs and tried to chase him out.
At this moment, the old man coughed and called out to the man: "Tong'er, come back, aren't you embarrassed enough?"
"Master..." The young man named Tong'er was stunned, and then heard someone laughing.
"Haha, you look like top masters at first glance. If two people just pick one of them, their cultivation level is not inferior to Chengdao. If you dare to make trouble for them, aren't you bringing humiliation on yourself?" The one who scolded and laughed was one.
An old man who looks over fifty years old, neither too old nor too young, has an unruly look between his brows.
"Old man Cheng, don't be so arrogant. What happened to the Chengdao realm? Am I afraid of Fei Tong?" The young man cursed angrily, trying to go back to save face.
The old man surnamed Cheng glanced at his master Qingsong and smiled and said: "You are not afraid, I know, because you have a good master. If Master Qingsong was not here, you would not even know how you died." The old man surnamed Cheng felt that Feng Jueyu was right.
Fei Tong ignored him because he had a master in the late Chengdao period beside him. Similarly, Fei Tong used words to abuse the old man surnamed Cheng because he had a backer behind him.
"Tong'er, have you had enough? Stand down." At this time, Master Qingsong finally feigned anger and scolded Fei Tong. But he was actually a little dissatisfied with Feng Jueyu and Long Yan's unreasonableness, but he didn't show it.
He came out, so he only stopped shouting at Fei Tong for his recklessness.
Then Qingsong looked at the old man surnamed Cheng and said: "Cheng Wei, I didn't expect you to come too. It seems that you Five Elements Individuals are also planning to take a dip in this muddy water?"
The Five Elements San Cultivators are well-known in Tuozhou. They are composed of three Dao Cheng Dao realms and two Miaodu Dzogchen cultivators. They usually travel between several continents and have a certain popularity.
After the incident in the Yinjue Mountains, the Tuozhou cultivator was ready to move, and experts from all walks of life gathered in order to explore the treasures in the mountains.
But few people know about what happened here, so what about the Five Elements San people? They also hear it from hearsay. As for the real trigger, only a few people know about it. And the reason why Cheng Wei talked to him is not without purpose, because this Qingsong is a member of Zhaotianmen.
Elder.
"It is said that there is a big secret in the Yinjue Mountains. After learning about it, the disciples of the Dragon Clan abandoned the Dragon Clan and entered Yinjue to search for secret treasures. Master Qingsong, tell me, is this true or false?" Cheng Wei asked with a smile.
, there was a hint of cunning in his eyes.
Qingsong laughed, without any pause, and said bluntly: "Whether it is true or not, you will know if you go in and explore, but there are so many ferocious monsters and beasts inside. Fellow Daoist Cheng, you must be careful, don't make a mistake and end up regretting it for eternity."
"Haha, I don't need Master Qingsong to worry about it. The five of us brothers have never been to any place. We just rarely come to this Yinjue Mountain Range. The hinterland is dangerous. We naturally know that Master Qingsong is here. Zhaotianmen sent your Excellency
, I think this matter is almost true." Cheng Weidi failed to follow Qingsong's words, but he also had some insights.
"Whatever you say." Qingsong said cautiously, and then quietly said to several of his disciples: "Follow me later and don't go too far. The danger in the Yinjue Mountains is unimaginable. Now that it's here, there must be a result.
, otherwise you guys will never raise your heads again in Zhaotianmen."
"Disciple has noted it down." Everyone responded in unison.
Then Qingsong looked at him with a smile and led the people down the mountain.
The small quarrel on the mountain was just a minor incident for Feng Jueyu and Qingsong. Neither Qingsong nor Fei Tong felt that Fei Tong's rudeness would affect any situation. However, they never expected that the quarrel would intensify and eventually evolve into a flying alliance.
As Cheng Wei said, the city is heading towards a trough. This incident is a muddy water, a big muddy water.