Suddenly there was a sound that broke through the air from behind.
Lu Shan looked around and saw Mr. Qingshan walking away with his sword, passing by him in the blink of an eye like a ray of sword light.
"Didn't you ask me to lead the way, sir? No, Mr. Chen, wait for me..."
Lu Shan shouted, but saw the figure holding the sword and riding the wind becoming more and more distant in his eyes.
Lu Shan lowered his head and glanced at Bai He below him, and said, "Yunhe, hurry up and follow Mr. Chen!"
"唷!!"
The white crane roared loudly, flew through the clouds, and chased the fairy sword.
But I never wanted to let it go so fast, but I could only watch Mr. Qingshan in front of me go farther and farther, and in the end he couldn't even see his shadow.
"This is unavoidable..."
Lu Shan was horrified in his heart. It was too fast. He had seen a lot of sword cultivators in the world, but he had never seen such a powerful one. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Listening to the rain, the sword emitted bursts of golden light. Chen Changsheng stood on the sword and headed straight for Tianji Mountain.
Chen Changsheng raised his hands and started counting.
He could not calculate that Zhong Zhengyuan was injured because of peeping into something. The only result was that Zhong Zhengyuan was already in danger.
What on earth was it that could turn Zhong Zhengyuan back to such a level?
The fairy sword broke through the air and opened a gap in the cloud curtain.
On the top of a certain high mountain, a layer of thick fog obscured the scenery in the mountain. Only the white crane was surrounded by the clouds and mist, looming.
"Array..."
Chen Changsheng looked around and saw that the top of the mountain was completely obscured by clouds and mist, while further down there was thick snow, making it difficult for mortals to reach this place.
I'm afraid that the clouds and mist covering the mountaintop in front of me are also a means of hiding, and it's just an 'upright' hiding.
There seems to be a figure sitting on the white crane looming in the clouds and mist. It should be the disciple responsible for patrolling Tianji Mountain.
When the patrolling disciple saw that figure, he immediately frowned and said, "Who is that coming?"
Chen Changsheng didn't pay attention and urged the immortal sword to pass by the disciples of Tianji Mountain.
"you……"
The disciple sitting on the back of the white crane was stunned for a moment. He looked back, only to find that the figure of Mr. Qingshan had long disappeared, leaving only a strong wind blowing in his face.
"No more?"
The disciple was stunned for a moment and could not come back to his senses for a long time.
After passing through that layer of clouds and mist, Chen Changsheng could clearly see the entirety of Tianji Mountain.
On the top of the mountain, there are palaces and pavilions, with countless disciples. The aura here is several times that of the outside world. The fairy mountain deserves to be called a fairy mountain. The bells and spirits are outstanding, and the luck is prosperous. There is even green smoke curling up from the palace.
rising.
"Zheng..."
Suddenly there was a sword cry that echoed through the entire fairy mountain.
Countless disciples raised their heads, and they only saw a sword light passing above their heads, heading straight for Tianji Pavilion.
"That's..."
"Sword Immortal?"
"Who dares to wield a sword in Tianji Mountain?"
Everyone was confused, but no one could clearly see the person standing on the fairy sword, but what is certain is that the person who came must be a senior!!
At this moment, on the top floor of Tianji Attic.
Zhong Zhengyuan was sitting cross-legged in the center of the eight-sided formation. His face was sometimes rosy and sometimes pale. Frost formed between his brows for a moment, but in the blink of an eye he saw the white frost melting again, and white steam rising from his hair.
In the eight directions where Zhong Zhengyuan is sitting, there are eight people sitting cross-legged here, using magic power to temporarily stabilize Zhong Zhengyuan's spiritual thoughts and physical body, so that his spiritual thoughts will not collapse.
Above Zhong Zhengyuan's head, there was a blue-gray stone hovering, and it was also affecting Zhong Zhengyuan.
Suddenly I saw a sword light falling into the hall.
Chen Changsheng raised his hand and made a move, and Tingyu Sword disappeared into his side.
He looked at Zhong Zhengyuan, who was dying in the formation, and immediately frowned.
Suddenly a person came forward to greet him in the hall.
The man was wearing a purple robe. After seeing Chen Changsheng, he came up to him and said, "But Mr. Chen?"
"It's Mr. Chen. I wonder who you are..."
Chen Daoqiu opened his mouth and said: "I am Chen Daoqiu, the master of Ziteng Pavilion in Tianji Mountain. Senior Brother Zhengyuan left a brocade bag for me to open when he is in danger. I also left a letter in the brocade bag for me to wait for.
Go to Daxiang Liuyun Temple to find Mr. Chen."
Chen Daoqiu looked at the person in front of him. He really couldn't see how deep this person was, and he couldn't even see any fluctuations in his magic power.
Chen Daoqiu asked: "Does Mr. Chen have a magic method that can save Senior Brother Zhengyuan?"
Chen Changsheng turned to look at Zhong Zhengyuan in the formation, and asked, "What did he see?"
Chen Daoqiu seemed a little embarrassed and said: "This matter..."
"If it's difficult, it's okay not to say anything."
Chen Changsheng said something, and then asked: "For now, let's talk to Chen about his current situation."
Chen Daoqiu nodded, and then explained Zhong Zhengyuan's situation at the moment.
Zhong Zhengyuan used the life stone to peek into the sky, but he never thought that his spiritual will would be damaged because of this, and the life stone also lost control. Zhong Zhengyuan's spiritual mind seemed to collapse. Fortunately, he set up a formation in time, which temporarily stabilized the situation and prevented it from happening.
He died on the spot.
"Now Senior Brother Zhengyuan's spiritual thoughts are difficult to separate from the life stone. If we can't find a solution, I'm afraid his spiritual thoughts will be completely disrupted by the life stone."
Chen Changsheng raised his eyebrows and looked at the stone hanging above Zhong Zhengyuan's head.
"Is that the life stone?"
Chen Changsheng once heard Zhao Yuqing talk about this thing.
Zhao Yuqing used this thing to figure out some things about him.
Putting aside these things for now, the current dilemma is that the stone is always out of control. If Zhong Zhengyuan wants to survive, the only way is to extract his spiritual thoughts from the life stone. The fundamental thing is to stabilize the life stone.
"This stone..."
Chen Changsheng frowned, turned to look at him and said, "Is it a dead thing or a living thing?"
Chen Daoqiu paused for a moment and replied: "Dead objects, Mr. Chen can understand them as magical weapons."
Chen Changsheng glanced at him, but didn't ask any more questions.
He stepped forward, approached the formation and looked at the life stone.
The so-called life stone looks like an ordinary stone, but when it rotates, it seems to be moving something.
Chen Changsheng was a little confused about this stone for a while.
He turned to look at the person next to him and asked, "Chen, can you go up and have a look?"
Chen Daoqiu hesitated for a moment, but didn't know whether to let him step forward.
Chen Changsheng said: "If this continues, he will really be hopeless."
Chen Daoqiu thought for a moment and said, "Please."
This is the only way now. Although he can't see through this Mr. Chen, since the tip bag left by Senior Brother Zhengyuan mentions this Mr. Chen, it means that this person must be very good.
There's nothing wrong with giving it a try.
Chen Changsheng stepped forward, and the eight people maintaining the formation around him did not stop him when they saw this scene.
He stepped forward and came to Zhong Zhengyuan.
Chen Changsheng looked at the life stone.
After carefully observing it, he could not see anything wrong with the life stone.
But at the next moment, Chen Changsheng suddenly saw a faint blue light shining from the life stone.
He thought he was dazzled and looked again.
That blue light lit up from Chen Changsheng's eyes. He frowned and muttered: "What is this blue light..."
Chen Daoqiu blinked and said, "What green light?"
Chen Changsheng turned around and was about to ask a question, but he suddenly froze on the spot.
He vaguely felt...
That blue light seems like I’ve seen it somewhere before!