It pours down from the top of Haoyang, rolling up yellow sand all over the sky, covering the sky and blocking out the sun.
Zhang Qian's chest was pierced by a long sword. He lowered his head in shock and looked at the chest where blood was pouring out. He knew that... his road had come to an end.
The sand and gravel rolled up by the scorching sun storm were like a ferocious beast out of its cage, getting closer and closer. The three members of Fu Jian's royal family hurriedly pushed away, while Zhang Qian, who was stiff and with the vitality in his body quickly dissipating, no longer had the strength to avoid it.
This is a scorching sun and a storm.
He took a deep breath, used up the last of his strength, and turned his head to look behind him.
There……
The young man arched his back, gritted his teeth, roared, and used all his strength to move one foot up the last step of the Lieyang Staircase.
Zhang Prisoner saw this situation in his eyes, raised the corners of his mouth, and evoked a smile.
Then, the next moment.
The scorching sun storm hit, submerging all the scenes in front of us in the yellow sand and scorching sun.
Zhang Qian closed his eyes with satisfaction, preparing to face the inevitable fate.
But at this moment, a figure stood between him and the storm in the sky.
Feeling something strange, Zhang Prisoner opened his eyes and saw a familiar figure. His body trembled: "Senior Brother Wang..."
He said this. After the scorching sun storm paused, Wang Juetong smiled slightly at him: "How can people from Yangshan die under the starlight of Yangshan?"
Zhang Qian was stunned and felt relieved.
But the next moment, the man in front of him grinned at him: "I'll see you off."
Zhang Qian's pupils suddenly dilated, and the next moment, a hand reached into his chest, and with a muffled sound, that hand crushed his heart.
Zhang Prisoner looked at Wang Juetong with astonishment on his face. Even at the last moment of his life, he was still filled with endless confusion.
Tears welled up from Wang Juetong's eyes again. He didn't realize it, but he just stretched out his hand and threw the mud-like flesh and blood on the ground.
At this time, the three Ran Yings also came up. Ran Ling, one of them, looked at Wang Juetong excitedly, his eyes shining: "Are you Long Tuo Yan Ya from the Long Tuo clan?"
"Don't be rude!" Ran Ying on the side saw Ran Ling approaching, her expression changed and she hurriedly said.
After saying that, he looked at Wang Juetong and cupped his hands and said: "Ran Ying has met the king! The three of us are not good in our studies, and the cornerstone of the holy mountain was taken away by Li Danqing. Please punish the king!"
Wang Juetong stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on his cheeks, then looked at Ran Ying and said: "Forty years have passed, and the royal family of Fu Jian has finally produced another talent recognized by the Blazing Blood Lotus. Your grandfather, Izumi Izumi, wants to come."
I can rest in peace."
Ran Ying had a look of fear on her face, as if it was a great honor for her to receive such a few words of praise from the person in front of her.
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your compliments. The first priority is..." Ran Ying said and looked up at Haoyang Ding, which was about a hundred steps away. Li Danqing had already put his other foot on Haoyang Ding.
"No problem." Wang Juetong seemed to notice Ran Ying's worry. He waved his hand with a smile and raised his head to look there.
Li Danqing, who had climbed to the top of Haoyang Mountain, turned back and looked down, and his eyes happened to meet Wang Juetong's.
The scene he saw made Li Danqing's heart tremble.
He not only saw Wang Juetong, but also Zhang Qian who was lying on the ground with no life left.
There is also Bai Su Shui with a stern face, his head lowered and his expression numb.
Wang Xiaoxiao and Bai Zhiluo.
Li Danqing suddenly realized——
The muddy waters of Yangshan were more mixed than he imagined.
Wang Juetong grinned at Li Danqing, still as honest and honest as before, but the difference was that another round of scorching sun storm hit, but this time, when the raging storm touched Wang Juetong's body, it was like
As if encountering some kind of irresistible order, he separated from it and made way for Wang Juetong to jump in.
He walked towards Li Danqing, neither fast nor slow, but with an overwhelming pressure.
Just one look at it made Li Danqing's heart wander.
Is this fucking thing really going to cost me my life?
Li Danqing thought secretly in his heart.
But he didn't pause much. After realizing that the guy in front of him was ten or a hundred Li Danqings put together, they couldn't resist him.
Li Danqing had only one last thought left in his mind at this moment, which was to put the cornerstone of the Holy Mountain in his arms back on the Haoyang Wall!
Of course, this can't change anything, let alone save his life.
But since they are going to die, they also want to destroy this thing.
After all, we can’t give them the benefit of both sides, right?
Even if the trapped beast is fighting to the death, how can he, Li Danqing, just surrender and capture him?
…
Li Danqing, who was determined, had no other thoughts. He stopped looking at Wang Juetong who was approaching and turned to look at the situation in front of him.
Haoyangding is not big, only ten feet square. The surrounding area is as barren and barren as ever, but in the center stands a huge stone monument.
The stone tablet was engraved with strange patterns, like words, but Li Danqing could not recognize every word on it.
But he probably guessed that the words engraved on it should be the rumored "Haoyang Return to Rest Technique". It is said that only by acquiring this method can one communicate with Yangshan and take Yangshan to ascend. But in the future many generations of Yangshan
It is difficult for the mountain master to reach Haoyang Wall, let alone understand this method.
Li Danqing remembered this rumor, and he cautiously took a few steps forward, but he did not feel the repulsive power of the rumor. Instead, he faintly felt the golden light flowing in the patterns on the Haoyang wall, as if... calling.
He is average.
Li Danqing felt strange, secretly thinking that maybe it was because he was carrying half of the cornerstone of the Holy Mountain in his arms.
He didn't have time to think too much, so he took three steps and two steps at a time, and ran all the way to the Haoyang Wall.
He took out the foundation stone of the Holy Mountain from his arms, and the golden light suddenly glowed in the Haoyang Wall. The golden flame inside the crystal in his hand was also restless at this time, as if it was responding to the call on the Haoyang Wall.
Miraculously, Li Danqing felt as if the crystal in his hand was alive at that moment. He could feel the golden flame in the crystal, conveying excitement, urgency and some kind of... nostalgia at that moment!
It wants to go to the Haoyang Wall.
It's like a child who has been away from home for several years and wants to return home, like a lover who has been separated for a long time and wants to see the person in his dream.
Li Danqing did not hesitate and pressed the crystal in his hand towards the Haoyang Wall.
The bright golden light suddenly exploded between the two, but then stopped abruptly.
It's not about the calm before the storm, nor about the simplicity of the road, the silence of the elephant.
Just because at the moment when the crystal stone was about to touch the Haoyang Wall, a hand stretched out from the side and held it.
The cornerstone of the holy mountain.
Li Danqing's expression changed and he followed the hand to look at its owner.
It was a simple-looking man with a beard, wearing linen clothes, with wine stains on his clothes, and his body smelled of alcohol.
He grinned at Li Danqing, just like every time before.
"The dean still didn't listen to me and waded through this muddy water." The man said this with regret in his tone.
He exerted a slight force on his hand, and the cornerstone of the Holy Mountain was snatched away from Li Danqing and held in his hand.
Li Danqing subconsciously grasped the hilt of Chaoge Sword behind his back, but let go after just a moment. He took a step back, looked at him warily, frowned and asked, "Why?"
"Why?" The man gently weighed the cornerstone of the Holy Mountain in his hand with a smile on his face.
"Sun Yu asked me why before he died, Zhao Quan also asked me why before he died, and just now, Zhang Prisoner also wanted to ask."
"I thought the Crown Prince was a different kind of wonderful man, but it seems he is not immune to the vulgarity."
The words spoken by the man in a calm voice contained news that shocked Li Danqing's heart.
"What did you say?" Li Danqing clenched his fists and looked straight at the other person.
"Not just them, the disciples outside the mountain gate are all dead. Well... your disciples in the Dafeng Academy are still alive at the moment, but it is only temporary. As long as..." The man said and looked at the spar in his hand.
The golden flame kept beating, as if aware of its own destiny, it kept hitting the crystal stone, trying to escape.
"As long as I crush it gently, once the holy foundation of Yangshan is broken, the entire holy mountain will collapse. At least no one on the Ladder of the Fierce Sun will be spared."
"It was you, the dean, who harmed them."
The man said this with a smile on his face, but tears were flowing down his cheeks again.
This was a very strange scene, but Li Danqing had no intention of studying the man's strange behavior in detail. His eyes swept behind the man, the royal family of Fu Jian, Bai Sushui, Wang Xiaoxiao and Bai Zhiluo, who were obviously confused. This combination made
Li Danqing could only think of one possibility: "You took refuge in Youyun?"
Hearing this, the man stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on his cheeks again. He patted his forehead and seemed to suddenly think of something, and said, "I'm ashamed that I haven't introduced myself to you for so long."
"My name is Wang Juetong. Of course, this is just a pseudonym."
"My destiny...Longtuo Yanya!"
"Huh?" Li Danqing was stunned for a moment when he heard the name, and then looked horrified.
Forty years ago, the Longtuo royal family of Youyun had a British leader and swept through all the tribes of Youyun. The army went all the way south and captured the seven northern counties including Yingshui County. Although they were later attacked by the Wuyang army.
He retreated, but the protracted war has made Wu Yang still wary of Youyun, a small place...
As for the name of the British leader of the Longtuo royal family, if Li Danqing remembers it correctly, it should be...Longtuo Yanya!
But forty years ago, Long Tuo Yan Ya was already over fifty. If he lived to this day, he would be a centenarian, but this guy in front of him was only in his early forties...
The man saw Li Danqing's horror in his eyes. He smiled slightly and added: "You may not recognize this name, Crown Prince Li, but the other identity should be familiar to Crown Prince..."
"I am also the Lord of the Eternal Life Palace...the Palace."