69. Chapter 69 The top of Kongyun mountain, the heroes gather
Kongyun Mountain is majestic, like a giant sword piercing down from the sky. It is extremely ferocious and steep. Without high cultivation, it is difficult to even reach the top of the mountain. If ordinary people see the bottomless bottom below,
Even if you are not scared to death in the deep valley, you will still be trembling with fear.
When Shi Poling stepped on the sword-like mountain path of Kongyun Mountain, he felt as if he was stepping on blue clouds, feeling extremely happy and relaxed.
If several members of the Qing family hadn't stepped over, Shi Poling's eyesight would never have been able to discover that the mountain road was hidden in the white clouds.
Shi Poling stood on the mountain road and gazed as far as the eye could see. The mountains were all under his feet, and he felt as if he could see the majesty of the mountains.
The mountain road is sometimes narrow, sometimes winding, sometimes straight, sometimes straight up. The strange rocks on both sides look like ferocious giant beasts in the fog.
Qing Xueyu saw that the strange rocks were ferocious and terrifying, and there was a faint look of fear in her eyes. She was obviously afraid that those monsters would attack her.
Shi Po Ling saw that the monsters in the mist were ferocious, some seemed to be masterpieces carved by sculptors, and some were just born so ferocious.
When Shi Poling, Qing Xueyu and others reached the top of the mountain, they saw a majestic palace towering on the top of the mountain.
The palace is wrapped in looming white mist, making it look quite mysterious and majestic.
As the white mist surged, a staircase made of white jade stone led to the main entrance of the palace, as if stepping on a gate of time and space.
Qing Xueyu suddenly smiled and said: "This place is so beautiful! It would be great if this palace were mine."
Zhang Shanfeng stroked his beard and smiled: "Practice well is the kingly way. If you don't have the strength, giving you such a palace will only make you die young."
Shi Poling's eyes swept around like lightning. When he came up, he noticed the sharp fluctuations all around him. He saw a young man in black clothes sitting on a narrow mountain peak not far away. He had an extremely cold appearance and his eyes were very cold.
Flashing with a cold light, it was obvious that his strength was not low.
Elder Zhang's eyes were unusually solemn as he said: "The genius of Blackwater City, Lu Chengfeng, has a cultivation level above Xie Yun, and ranks ninth among the top ten young masters."
Shi Poling looked at the person under a pine tree again. The person's body was filled with a strong aura of blood, and a cold aura spread out. His pupils were not sputtering with bloody red light, giving people a sense of bloody violence.
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Zhang Shanfeng's eyes were filled with cold light as he said: "That person is Xi Wuyue, the leader of the Bloodthirsty Sect. The people behind him are all murderous demons! You must be careful when you meet them."
Shi Poling looked at the last man. The three people behind him were the three people from the Lu family whom Liu Qingyi had defeated. Compared with this man, the strength of those three people could be easily seen in their movements.
Who is stronger.
Zhang Shanfeng exhaled and said, "This man is Lu Guantian, the genius of the Lu family. His strength is said to be extremely high, but he is not among the top ten young masters."
Suddenly, a faint fragrance filled the air, which made people intoxicated, but it was a few extremely familiar scents.
Shi Poling's eyes shot like swords into the looming white mist, and Leng Sen said: "Liu Qingyi, let's settle the last grudge."
Although Shi Poling's words were very light, the violent energy that filled his body spread like a storm.
A slim black figure slowly stepped out among the white clouds. His whole body was filled with a cold air, and he sneered: "Shi Poling, is that you?"
Shi Poling looked at Liu Qingyi's beautiful face and sneered: "So what if it's me?"
Liu Qingyi snorted coldly: "I was wondering why you haven't died yet! Your fate is so great."
Shi Poling suddenly frowned and said, "It seems that you were the one who tipped off Blood Eagle when he found out that I was the one who tipped him off."
Liu Qingyi sneered and said: "That's right! It's true that I reported to him. Could it be that he has been killed by you?"
Shi Poling sneered and said: "He died miserably! I'm afraid your result will be almost the same as him."
Suddenly the crowd became commotion, and several figures stepped out of the white mist, snorting coldly: "What a loud tone, I'm afraid you don't have the strength."
Stepping out of the white mist, a young man in a green shirt was surrounded by cyan light, his eyes filled with deep admiration for Liu Qingyi.
When Zhang Shanfeng saw that he was from the Liu family, he whispered to Shi Poling: "It's better not to mess with the Liu family in Wangcheng. That young man in green shirt is a gift from the Chen family, a third-rate family in Wangcheng, but it's not something that a small town like ours can compare with."
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When Shi Poling heard this, a sneer appeared at the corner of his lips: "Who I thought it was, it turns out to be Chenci from the Chen family, a third-rate family in the royal city. Shi Poling is really not as good as you."
A sinister smile appeared at the corner of Chen Ci's lips and he said, "How do you know you can't catch up to me?"
Shi Poling laughed and said: "I, Shi Poling, am not as good at flattering Liu Qingyi as you are. Shi really has no ability to flatter Liu Qingyi."
The disciples of the Liu family behind Liu Qingyi all had eyes like swords. They looked down on the young man in the small town at all and sneered: "You really are a kid who doesn't know how to live or die! We can crush you to death with one hand, do you believe it or not?"
Suddenly, a voice like a silver bell slowly floated out from the looming white mist: "Liu Qinxiao, I'm afraid you don't have the ability to defeat him. If you do, your Liu family will be disgraced from now on."
When Shi Poling heard this, he looked into the white mist and saw a red cloud slowly floating out of the white mist. Who could it be if it wasn't Mo Lingyue?
Liu Qingyi looked at Mo Lingyue, who was tall and wearing a red dress, and said coldly: "Today we will come to an end in the cave."
Shi Poling cupped his hands and said, "Thank you so much, Miss Mo, for your help. Shi is very grateful and will definitely repay you in the future."
Mo Lingyue smiled faintly and said: "Brother Shi, why are you so outspoken? It's just a coincidence, so please don't take it to heart."
Suddenly, strange fluctuations spread in the air, and the two broken swords in Shi Poling's storage bag turned into a white light and rose into the sky.
The white light on the top of Kongyun Mountain suddenly rose, as dazzling as the scorching sun for nine days, sweeping across the entire top of the mountain. When Chen Ci saw the two broken swords in Shi Poling's hands, his eyes flashed with a murderous intent. Liu Qingyi hummed: "I didn't expect that Shi Poling had two broken swords.
sword."
There are extremely strong restrictions in the cave, and the Broken Sword is naturally protected. This is why there are no Broken Sword people fighting for the Broken Sword.
Two black figures rushed toward Shi Poling like ghosts, and said with a ferocious smile: "Boy, can you leave a broken sword for us two brothers?"
Zhang Shanfeng confronted Shi Poling and said: "These two people are the two evil spirits of Black Rock Mountain. They have extremely high cultivation levels. You must deal with them carefully."
Shi Poling smiled slightly at Zhang Shanfeng, then sneered at the Black Stone Mountain Shuangsha: "I am not your father. If you ask me to give you a broken sword, I will give it to you."
The face of the Black Stone Mountain Shuangsha was originally as dark as charcoal, but now the veins on his face are bursting, and he is even more ferocious: "You bastard, you are looking for death!"
Mo Lingyue slowly floated out like a red cloud and said: "Shi Poling, you can lend me the broken sword. You only need one."
Shi Poling smiled lightly: "That's great!"
A broken sword fell into Mo Lingyue's hand under Shi Poling's thoughts. She smiled lightly and said, "Thank you very much!"
A man in a long gown behind her had a cold face and said in a rather cold tone: "Ling Yue, why are you so polite to this kid, so..."
Mo Lingyue's eyes flashed, her jade-like cheeks filled with frost, and she shouted: "Shut up, don't say that again."
As soon as she finished speaking, she felt that her tone was too harsh, and even she knew what was going on.