Chapter nine hundred and eighty-ninth: open the eyes of the sky and see the green ox
Climb high and look far.
See the small world at a glance.
Xiao Changfeng took Holy Son Qingming with him.
Standing on the top of Niujiao Peak.
Through the ages.
At the top of Niujiao Peak, someone arrived for the first time.
Xiao Changfeng stood with his hands behind his back, his face calm.
However, Holy Son Qingming was shocked in his heart, just like the waves crashing on the shore.
Did you really climb to the top of Niujiao Peak by yourself?
This... this is just like a dream!
But at this time in Lingfeng Sect.
Everyone was quiet for a moment.
Then an uproar broke out.
"Climbed...to the top?"
Li Jinde's eyes widened, and he couldn't hide the look of shock on his face.
The legend of Niujiao Peak.
I have heard about him since the day he was born.
But so far, no one has been able to climb to the top.
He originally thought that no one would be able to climb to the top if there were gods.
But today.
But he saw this scene with his own eyes.
The excitement in my heart is like a surging wave, and it is difficult to calm down.
The same goes for the other elders.
And foreign guests like the Demon-sealing Ancestor and Zhang Jiayang.
Seeing this scene, it was also unbelievable.
The legend of Niujiao Peak has been circulating in China for thousands of years.
Almost everyone who comes to Lingfeng Sect will want to try climbing.
But whether it is a powerful ancestor, a saint, or a powerful person in the Heavenly Realm.
Facing this Niujiao Peak, which is rumored to be the horn of the gods.
There is no way to climb to the top.
"Elder Xiao is truly a god!"
Zhang Jiayang's face was full of joy and he couldn't help but praise him.
Alchemy and elixirs have already convinced him.
But this time, I saw Xiao Changfeng leading Holy Son Qingming to the top of Niujiao Peak with my own eyes.
It made him respect Xiao Changfeng even more.
This has nothing to do with strength and realm.
It's a state of respect.
"snort!"
The demon-sealing ancestor had an ugly expression on his face and snorted coldly.
And the most difficult to accept.
It is the White Star Golden Emperor.
"How is it possible for him to climb Niujiao Peak? It's impossible!"
White Star Golden Emperor's pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart was horrified.
He is constantly questioning.
Although Xiao Changfeng's talent and strength are extraordinary.
But because of the humiliating battle at Qinglong Mountain.
Let him always remember Xiao Changfeng.
The result at this time was actually contrary to my own thoughts.
This was hard for him to accept.
His hatred for Xiao Changfeng was even deeper.
"Brother Xiao is great!"
Lin Xueer covered her mouth, her big eyes full of surprise.
She had been worried before.
However, Xiao Changfeng did not expect that Xiao Changfeng would ride away and climb directly to the top of the peak.
"Xiao Changfeng!"
Linlang Saint's beautiful eyes are bright.
The original heartless state of mind.
Suddenly a faint ripple appeared.
"As expected of my master!"
The beautiful eyes of the Saint of Guangling were shining with splendor, as if seeing an idol.
It seems that she has fully accepted her status as a slave.
"I will kill you!"
Baihuasha looked at Xiao Changfeng with a strong murderous intention all over his body.
Like the cold wind of winter.
With different moods, everyone looked at Xiao Changfeng and Holy Son Qingming at the top of Niujiao Peak.
However, the tongue-tied saint's gaze paused for a moment after Xiao Changfeng.
He frowned slightly.
"The Patriarch once said that if one could climb the peak, it would be possible to obtain a ray of inheritance from the Minotaur God. Why hasn't it appeared yet? Could it be that what the Patriarch said was false?"
At this time, Xiao Changfeng and Holy Son Qingming had already climbed to the top of Niujiao Peak.
However, there was peace between heaven and earth.
There are no visions of heaven and earth, and no inheritance from the gods.
It seems that the legend of Niujiaofeng has always been there.
Just a lie!
If everyone can accept it for a while.
But as time goes by.
This uneasiness and suspicion are getting deeper and deeper.
"It seems that the legend of Niujiao Peak is probably false."
Zhang Jiayang waited for a moment and shook his head slightly.
As for the Demon-sealing Ancestor and the powerful powerful men from other forces.
He sneered in his heart.
The legend of Niujiao Peak is false, which is a good thing for them.
After all, no one wants Lingfeng Sect to rise because of this.
That would be a bad thing for other forces.
At this time, Holy Son Qingming recovered from the shock.
I have the same doubts.
He stood on the top of the peak and looked around.
But nothing strange was found.
It seems like an ordinary mountain top.
"Are you a little discouraged?"
Xiao Changfeng suddenly looked at Holy Son Qingming with a smile.
"The legend is a lie. It would be too hypocritical to say that I am not disappointed. But although I am disappointed, I am not discouraged. It should be mine and no one can take it away. It should not be mine and I can't force it."
Holy Son Qingming quickly adjusted his mood and forced a smile.
Then he spoke calmly.
His ambition was not big and he didn't think about what he wanted to do.
For this peak, it is actually more of an obsession.
As for whether there is really any inheritance.
On the contrary, he is not as persistent as others.
At this time, when I climbed to the top and looked out into the distance, I just felt that the scenery was uniquely beautiful.
"Since I'm here, I naturally want to get something to make my trip worthwhile."
Xiao Changfeng smiled.
Then he stretched out his hand and touched it in front of the eyes of Holy Son Qingming.
A low shout was like spring thunder exploding from the tongue, suddenly exploding.
"Open your heavenly eyes and see the green bull!"
Whoosh!
Holy Son Qingming trembled all over.
Then two bright green lights burst out from his eyes.
The blue light is like the sun, illuminating the heaven and earth.
And at this time.
Holy Son Qingming finally saw it!
Only seen between heaven and earth.
There is a huge green bull.
The green ox is extremely tall, with its head in the sky and its feet on the earth. Its body is like a mountain and its hooves are like pillars of heaven.
A pair of towering horns seem to pierce holes in the sky.
An unprecedented sense of oppression.
The Holy Son Qingming felt as if he was carrying a mountain, and his breathing was suffocated.
He opened his mouth wide and stared blankly at this scene.
I just feel smaller than ever before.
Like ants in front of Mount Tai, like dust in the starry sky.
This feeling of insignificance made him unable to help but kneel down and worship.
It's just that this huge green bull has no one except Xiao Changfeng and Holy Son Qingming.
Others can't see it at all.
Even the Saint of Guangling, who possesses divine consciousness, cannot see it.
"So this is the so-called god!"
Xiao Changfeng stood on the top of the peak, looking at the huge young man with calm eyes.
Although he is also small.
But it seemed like he was overlooking this huge green bull.
At this time, he finally saw the gods of this world for the first time.
"Cultivation of one's moral character but weakness of Tao is the opposite of a true immortal."
Immortal cultivators follow the great path and do not value themselves.
The gods, on the other hand, focus on themselves and do not pay much attention to the avenue.wavv
exactly the opposite.
From a realm perspective.
Gods are almost the same as real immortals.
But in terms of strength.
The difference between the two is just like Xiao Changfeng and an ordinary warrior.
Now that he has seen the Minotaur God, Xiao Changfeng's goal has been achieved.
"Since you are destined to me, I will give you a blessing."
Xiao Changfeng glanced at Holy Son Qingming and spoke calmly.
next moment.
In everyone's shocked eyes.
The two horn peaks shook with rumbles and then quickly shrank.
In the end, it turned into two green horns and landed on the head of Holy Son Qingming.
From now on.
There is no more Niujiao Peak in Lingfeng Sect.
But there is an extra horned Saint Son of Qingming!