Under Mount Tai, there were already rows of troops blocking all routes, rows of military uniforms like dragons, blocking all routes in and out of Mount Tai.
For this battle, the military dispatched all military districts to blockade Mount Tai.
On Mount Tai, there has already been a surge of people. Most of these people are warriors, some from aristocratic families, and even the most powerful people in the world can only be found here.
Every being in China is a famous person, but now, such a being on Mount Tai is like a prince across the river.
In a corner of Mount Tai, Jun Wushuang was wrapped in mink clothes and sitting quietly on a chair.
On the side, Elder Le looked solemnly as he looked at the gradually closing sky.
"Wushuang, why don't you go take shelter from the wind? You are so weak, if you get caught in the cold..." Elder Le advised, looking at Jun Wushuang's frail body, he couldn't help but feel worried.
"It doesn't matter, after Qingdi's treatment, my physical condition is much better than before!" Jun Wushuang said softly, she looked down the mountain, looking at the beautiful mountain scenery, shrouded in the sunset, the peerless scene of brilliance.
"This, is Mount Tai?" Jun Wu's eyes were filled with a hint of obsession. She had been weak since she was a child. She had never been to a towering place like Mount Tai, facing the strong wind, bathing in the sunset, and overlooking the scenery below.
If it weren't for Qin Xuan, I'm afraid she would still be unable to get out of Jun's house.
Elder Le couldn't help but sigh slightly. Not far away, Liu Jinyu stood with his sword in hand.
On top of Mount Tai, one realizes how insignificant a person is. His eyes moved slightly as he looked at the beautiful scenery around him. He was as cold and arrogant as he was, but he couldn't help but feel a little more awe in his heart.
In the Mo family, Mo Zhengfeng stood, and Mo Qinglian stood quietly behind him.
"I have climbed Mount Tai many times in the past, but I have never felt the way I feel today!" Mo Zhengfeng sighed leisurely, "The battle between the earth and immortals is just like a legend, but I never thought that I would actually see it in my lifetime."
Mo Qinglian's beautiful eyes were full of autumn waves as she looked down the mountain, searching for the figure in her heart.
The Southwest family, the Hong Kong family, and the five major families in Kyoto, including the Qin family, all appear on Mount Tai.
They stood on the mountain, but looked towards the top of the mountain, as if the place on the top of the mountain was a forbidden area, and even they did not dare to set foot on it at this moment.
"I wonder when Senior Wang Xian'er and Qing Emperor will come!" An old man with silvery frost on his head and a pale twilight said slowly. This is a hidden great innate master, but now he appears on Mount Tai.
"When we make an appointment to fight Shangyuan, it is natural that the night will appear. Facing the bright moon in the sky and stepping on the top of Mount Tai, this fits the artistic conception of the battle between earthly immortals. Senior Wang has chosen a good place and a good time." There is also an innate.
The old man stood aside, sighing.
"Yes, even ordinary earth immortals are not qualified to ask the military to seal the mountain like this and let the powerful people in China wait and see. Only these two people deserve it!" Some people were full of shock, looking at the top of Mount Tai and sighing,
"One of them once broke into Shen Nong's tree, and entered Kunlun to seize treasures. Another is famous in China, and he killed the head of the Chen family as if it was nothing. Looking at the world, who is more popular than these two?"
These words actually caused many strong men to nod in agreement.
Both of them are the top experts in China. Only these two can fight in Mount Tai.
While everyone is waiting, the night finally falls and the bright moon rises. This year's full moon is even greater than in the past. Standing on the top of Mount Tai, looking at the bright moon that day, it's as if you can reach it within your reach.
This strange sight shocked everyone even more.
Suddenly, an old man glanced at a figure climbing a mountain.
How sharp is his vision? The old man climbed the mountain slowly, thousands of meters apart, like ants, but he saw it at a glance.
"coming!"
When the old man saw this figure, he couldn't help but lost his voice in shock.
In an instant, everyone was attracted by this person's voice, and they saw the figure slowly climbing the mountain.
An old man with white hair and long robe, a seven-colored beetle on his shoulders, with his hands on his body
Afterwards, his back was slightly stooped, as if he were an old man climbing the mountain slowly step by step.
There was nothing unusual about him, he just walked on the path in the mountain, took the white stone stairs, and walked quietly up the mountain.
After everyone saw this figure, their faces were filled with shock and they remained silent. Their eyes were filled with that tall figure.
The old man walked step by step and walked for half an hour before reaching the top of Mount Tai.
He never looked at anyone, he just stood quietly on the top of the mountain, raised his head and glanced at the bright moon in the sky.
"Where is the Qing Emperor?" The old man spoke slowly, his voice loud and clear, but it spread throughout Mount Tai, permeating thousands of meters and still lingering. It could even be heard at the foot of the mountain.
The moment the old man spoke, everyone's faces turned pale, and only one name came to mind.
Wang Xianer!
On the mountain, on the top of another peak, there was a young man, lying on a tree and snoring, with a model photo book covering his face. But when he heard the sound, his body shook, and the magazine fell off his face, and his face was full of
He stood up in confusion, and finally looked at the tall figure on the top of the mountain, his expression changed slightly.
"Is he Wang Xian'er?" Qian Fugui was full of surprise, and then muttered: "He's just an old man, he's not as strong as grandpa!"
Beside him, a sarcastic voice sounded, "The inheritance of wealth and honor, this generation is so unbearable!"
Qian Fugui turned around and saw a person standing on the top of a tree not far away with a cold and arrogant look. He stepped on the tiny branches and leaves, but the green leaves did not sink, as if the person on the leaf had never existed.
Qian Fugui was startled and looked at the young man carefully, looking at the full-faced young man with a small sword hanging at his waist and dressed in white like an immortal, and suddenly smiled, "Kunlun's little immortal? Interesting!"
He wasn't angry either, he just glanced at the young man and didn't take it seriously.
The young man glanced coldly and then looked away.
He looked at the old man with a fighting spirit in his eyes, "Wang Xian'er, I don't know which one is stronger between you and me, Kunlun Taoism, and my sword control skills!"
It's a pity that he is not the protagonist today. Kunlun even issued a secret order not to allow him to act rashly.
Behind the Kunlun Little Immortal, Ji Yaoyue sneered. He also glanced at Qian Fugui lightly, "A line of wealth is not as good as a line of wealth. I think after Nuo Qian years, only royal power will be left in the world!"
Qian Fugui was still not annoyed, but said with a teasing smile: "You Kunlun people are so angry that you dominate the world and guide the world. For those who don't know, you thought you had taken back the Kunlun Seal in my hand!"
A small dense seal appeared in his hand, and the surrounding air flow was as white as white. Suddenly, the expressions of Kunlun Xiaoxianzun and Ji Yaoyue changed slightly, with murderous intent in their eyes. The green wood under their feet actually formed a layer of light frost, which was promising.
The spread of money and wealth.
However, Qian Fugui never paid attention to it. The small seal in his hand flowed slightly and formed a barrier of its own. The cold air could hardly move outside the barrier.
Kunlun Little Immortal Master retracted the coldness in his eyes and just looked at Wang Xian'er quietly at the top of the mountain, "It will be taken back, it's just a matter of time!"
But at this moment, Wang Xian'er's words filled the air, but there was no sound in response. In an instant, Wang Xian'er could not help but frown slightly and stopped speaking.
The strong men around them were also startled, and the expressions of many strong men changed slightly.
Someone even whispered: "Then the Qing Emperor knows he is invincible and doesn't dare to come, right?"