The Qinling Mountains stretch for more than 3,000 miles, there is a flood river at the place where the dragon rises and discharges into the sea, the dragon tail is the Hangu Pass, which leads directly to the thirteen rivers of the six countries, the geographical location is very important, it can be said that it is the throat of the world.

Among them, there is a vein of mountain peaks, the dragon's head is raised high into the clouds and looks at the world, towering and incomprehensible, and then there are seven peaks surrounding, like a tiger living in the Central Plains, the sea of clouds covers up on weekdays, and does not know the true face in it. The world is strange, and there was a monk of Mai who asserted: The dragon and tiger roar here, and it is really the spirit of the son of heaven.

Then, take Longhu Mountain.

It's just that the most famous of them is the Shenxiao Palace on the mountain.

The Shenxiao Palace has been in the vein for more than 3,000 years. Legend has it that at the beginning, the patriarch of the founding school was a child from the Fu Gong Gate of Che Chi State, only because of the vendetta of the rivers and lakes, the master was slaughtered, and in order to save his life, he escaped here. Poor and miserable, unwilling, fortunately the teacher has a way to enter the world point dragon, passing through Longhu Mountain, at a glance see that this place is full of strange shows, rare birds and beasts in the mountains are endless, gather the aura of all directions, gather the Liuhe fairy land, it is really a peerless cave sky.

Immediately climb the mountain, eat and sleep in the open, and practice with affection. Not long, in one year, at the top of the back mountain, I saw the stone steps to the sky, which was cloudy, the thunder rumbled, and the height was not tens of thousands of zhang, he had heard the teacher preach:

The sky is 88,000 zhang high, divided into nine layers, and the road to heaven can be passed.

So he thought that he had obtained the road to heaven and went alone, and this trip was actually thirty years later. That night, wind and rain, lightning and thunder, faintly there is a sign of dragon and phoenix flying, according to the Qin book of the testament: Longhu Mountain was shocked by colorful streamers, Yao Sanzhou, like a miracle. When the boy went down the mountain, his temples were already gray, and at this moment, he had mastered a mastery of the talisman technique, and he had inadvertently practiced the Qing Ziyang Divine Skill. You can gather the soul and send the generals, and go to the sky and enter the sea. When I went down the mountain and asked, I realized that more than 30 years had passed.

I couldn't help sighing, Shaohua lost, turned into a purple lightning and rushed straight into the sky, the world was shocked, and it was called a god.

At this time, the Qin State was poor and weak, the world was vertical and horizontal, Su and Qin sealed the six countries to raise troops to attack Qin, Qin Mugong was invincible, withdrew from Qinchuan for 300 miles, and after living in Longxi, the turtle did not move. The fortunes of the Great Qin State are in jeopardy.

One day, the sky changed, and Su Qin Wangzhi exclaimed: There is blood in the east, which is a sign of great evil! Then he sent troops, and Qin can be destroyed in one battle! Unexpectedly, among the 100,000 troops, a man suddenly came out of the day, with long eyebrows and white beards, fairy wind and bones, and called himself: Shenxiao Venerable! and Su Qin said:

"If you retreat outside Jiayu Pass, you can save the lives of 100,000 soldiers!"

Su Qin sneered, thinking that ordinary people were reciting their words wildly. So he wanted to kill him, and sacrificed the flag. The Venerable Master sighed bitterly and said: The general trend of the world, if you divide it for a long time, you will be united for a long time, and you will be divided for a long time, and how many killings will be made!

One step out, thunder, heaven and earth change color, two steps out, nine ghosts, the yin soldiers are exhausted, three steps are settled, white hair is dyed, holding a streamer sword, killing loudly:

"The sword qi spans 30,000 miles, and one sword light chills 19 continents!"

The 100,000 tiger army were all frightened, and they threw away their armor and fled. The Shenxiao Master flew into the chaos of the army, chased the poor for 3,300 miles for three days and three nights, and more than 100,000 people died under the sword.

Su Qin fought three hundred warriors to protect himself, and he was able to escape by riding alone, since then, he has disappeared, after this battle, the vitality of the six countries has been greatly damaged, Qin has been able to breathe, and the name of the god has moved the world, and people from all walks of life are shocked to think that the killing god is in the world, and he is respected.

In the vast fifteen years, Shenxiao traveled all over the world, fought in Heshuo, slashed the sword god in Dangyang, and destroyed the five lakes and seventy-two cave masters. For a time, the majesty was everywhere, and there was no match in the world. In the twilight of his life, he looked up to the sky and sighed:

The husband has been in the world for more than 60 years, but he is helpless to seek defeat......

Time flies, time shuttles, a hundred years later, like a flying horse through the gap, revisit Longhu Mountain, open a sect, self-respect Taoism orthodoxy, and establish Shenxiao Palace. In order to show his hard work and high achievements, Daqin is regarded as a celestial honor, and the successive generations of masters can inherit it, and the hereditary replacement.

At the age of 349, the Venerable Master of Shenxiao broke the numerology, and a total of nine disciples were awarded to them, one for the talisman, one for the swordsmanship, and the other for the five elements of the five trigrams, so he went to heaven alone.

The disciples thought that they had become immortals, and they bowed their heads and bowed down one after another, regarded as gods.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, hundreds of years after Qin was founded, the nine disciples of Shenxiao Palace competed with each other, and there were even more ill-intentioned people in the world who added fuel to the fire. External troubles and internal worries continued, first Qin Ligong usurped the throne, abolished the name of the elder disciple of the Shenxiao Venerable Qingyuzi Tianzun, and replaced the three disciples of the Pure Yang Dao as the Tianzun. Then there is a Linghui Venerable Master in the Boruo Vajra Gate, which is rare to see in a hundred years, under the pretext of Dongdu, he came to Qin to challenge the Shenxiao Palace to teach, but this monk's Buddhism is unfathomable, and has reached the realm of heaven and man. After more than ten rounds, the Pure Yang Daoist has not mastered his skills, and he is invincible, if it weren't for the fact that the Shenxiao Master passed down a few powerful forbidden magic weapons, he may not be able to save his life.

Immediately, he retreated from Shenxiao Palace for more than 30 miles, and even Longhu Mountain was occupied. As soon as this news came out, the people of Great Qin were crying and mourning, thinking that the century-old foundation of Shenxiao Palace had been destroyed. Qin Ligong was mediocre, and he actually recruited Linghui as a national teacher by means of appeasement, and every time he talked about it, he fell into Buddhism.

Besides, the people of the Pure Yang Dao betrayed their relatives and left, first the nine people of the same door fought for Linghui and broke in half, and then they were taken the position of the head of the sect by Qingyuzi, and the other sect had no way to leave the door of the Shenxiao Palace because they couldn't bear to kill each other with the same door, and since then the rivers and lakes have been extinct, and it is difficult to find its trace.

Chunyang's fate was lonely, and under serious injuries, he was like an old dog in the water, and he didn't even have a place to stay, so he finally vomited out a mouthful of old blood and passed out. Wishing the ancestor immortal, or his life should not be extinguished. The path was rescued by a son, and this survived.

The common surname of the son of this young peach and plum is Ye, the celebrity king. It is the division of the rich armor under the Dragon and Tiger Mountain, after saving the pure yang Taoist people, he respects the reason of the guests, and within half a year, he carefully seasoned, and the pure yang injury healed, but the hundred years of Taoism have also lost more than half.

One day, I discussed with the little prince Ye Renwang, and found that this son is simple by nature, with deep wisdom roots, and every time he answers like a stream, he has a unique opinion, so he loves talents, and he is included in the door and accepted as a disciple.

Ye Ren Wang is not only talented, but also has excellent roots, and I am afraid that it is difficult for the Divine Sky Master to stand out. In less than a year, Chunyang's little talisman means were all learned by him, the master and apprentice fought each other, Chunyang has been a little difficult, and after half a year, Chunyang has known that he is invincible, every time he loses, Ye Renwang always shows mercy to his subordinates with a humble attitude. Privately, Chunyang sighed:

This son is stunning, and if he doesn't make thirty moves, I will die at his hands.

It was really a long drought and rain, the dead wood was spring, and under the joy of Chunyang, the old wounds and poisonous blood attacked the heart, and they actually went with several of his senior brothers. On his deathbed, he entrusted him with the name of the head of the Shenxiao Palace, passed on the throne of the Ye Ren King, and was sure to sweep away the demon monks and rebuild the prestige of the Shenxiao Venerable Master back then, and the Ye Ren King said goodbye with tears.

The next day, King Ye Ren used 10,000 gold to find a thousand-year-old cold spirit and put it in the mouth of the pure yang corpse, which could ensure that his body would not rot for 10,000 years. He traveled thousands of miles and entered the desolate river, and since then, life and death are unknown, and they cannot see each other.

I thought that the Shenxiao Palace Fu Sect was also extinct, but unexpectedly, ten years later, on the streets of Heyang, a young shirtless body, tattooed with ten dragons and four elephants, pushed a pair of thousand-pound coffins with all his might, and went straight to Longhu Mountain. At this moment, the Shenxiao Palace of Longhu Mountain is no longer what it used to be, the Buddha statue is towering, the monks are full, and the young man helps the spirit into the hall and shouts:

"If you don't want to die, roll down Longhu Mountain immediately!"

The monks were furious, among them there were many masters of the three-day realm, dozens of people fought with them, the young man was secretive, and the methods were ruthless, but there were many of them who had fought in the Shenxiao Palace, and they knew at a glance that this was the Shangqing Ziyang Divine Decision handed down by the Shenxiao Venerable himself!

The young man laughed, his eyes showed murderous intent, and he teased:

"What a bald donkey, you also recognize this miracle, and you died at my hands in vain!"

Suddenly, the back of the ten dragons and four elephants seemed to be alive, piercing the top of the palace, straight into the sky, at that moment, thousands of spirit runes flew in the air, the wind and clouds thundered, the lightning and flint moved in unison, the sky and the earth changed color, the ghost door was wide open, and countless unjust souls poured out. All the monks had their livers and gallbladders broken, and there was no living mouth in the Wuji Palace, and they were all destroyed.

This matter reached the ears of the Venerable Master Linghui, and at this moment he was preaching to the Duke of Li, and he was shocked, and immediately left the palace, flew hundreds of miles, and came to the front of the Wuji Palace. I saw that the corpse at the door was covered in a sea of blood, but the hall was cleaned, and a young man sat cross-legged and said with a smile:

"Dove occupies the magpie's nest, are you here to deliver this head?"

The Venerable Master Linghui, one was surprised that his means were unprecedented, and the other was that Guan Meiyu must have been an extraordinary person. Sigh:

"Amitabha, if the little benefactor can defeat the old man, Shenxiao Palace should return it!"

After that, the two of them fought with all their might, and the Buddha was printed as a dragon and a phoenix flying in the sky, shining on the earth here, and several neighboring countries saw this miracle, thinking that the sky was collapsing, and they knelt down to pray. It's a pity that the two of them are extremely talented, and there must be an injury when the two tigers fight, and in the end, the wisdom means are a step shorter, and they are defeated under the ten dragons and four elephants.

Although King Yeren was a complete victory, he also felt that he had killed too much, and the monk who died in this palace was also worthy of Chunyang's dying trust, and thought that Linghui's posture was definitely not under him, so he let go of his murderous intentions and made an appointment with him to decide life and death in Shenxiao Palace ten years later.

Linghui left gloomily, and King Yeren spent the Ye family's financial resources to rebuild Shenxiao Palace, and the name: Tongtian Zhenren. In less than a year, Ligong died in Xingyuan, and set up King Huiwen as the emperor, unlike his father, King Huiwen ruled diligently, and the Great Qin was in ruins.

Tongtian's heart disease has not been removed, and finally three years later, he found the trace of Qingyuzi, at this moment, he has already sat down into white bones, and the remaining disciples are also lacking in swordsmanship.

Tongtian knows that Linghui will not be willing to fight, in order to prevent the tragedy of the year, set the rules, accept the first talent, and the position of Tianzun is only passed on to one person in the Wuji Palace. Then he went to the road to heaven alone, and many matters in the Shenxiao Palace were temporarily managed by the two first seats of the Qiankun Palace.

Ten years later, Linghui really did not die, led the sea to come to Shenxiao Palace, hugged the hatred of the year, the disciples of the swordsmanship sect were naturally invincible, only closed the door, unexpectedly, the thief bald donkey read Amitabha Buddha, but the line was ruthless, for a while, the sword light was full of blood, and even the Wuji Hall could not be guarded.

Suddenly, there was a thunderclap on the road to heaven in the back mountain, and he shouted:

"Spare your life and not die, but you are obsessed, this time I am afraid that you will not be able to go back!"

Linghui was shocked, secretly thinking that it was only ten years, this son has reached the point of leaps and bounds, a thousand miles a day, random, a touch of light in the world, and the people of the Heavenly Dao come from top to bottom, his demeanor is still the same, like a young man, ten years of time, he has not taken away a little of his time.

The people of Shenxiao Palace were overjoyed, and the foreign invaders were all terrified, thinking that Tongtian had become an immortal, Linghui's legs immediately became weak, and he fell to the ground with a pop.

Tongtian gestures, ten thousand spirit runes flying, faintly, there is the immovable king, the image of the three Qing saints. The group fell apart, but it was too late. At that time, how many white bones were buried on Longhu Mountain, I only remember that the blood was stained.

Since then, the heroes of the world have been killed, and the Shenxiao Palace has been passed on to the thirteenth generation of disciples, Liuyun Zhenren, who has done his best, and has the meaning of the supreme in the world.

The sea of clouds is surging, the infinite hall is like the same star in the vast universe, dotted in the southeast, during which a rainbow bridge is like a dragon shuttling between the six peaks, and occasionally a few giant trees that have lived for thousands of years emerge, white clouds and dogs, and the end of the world is green.

In the Wuji Palace, a short and fat figure walked out, with a dark green robe, two fat hands pinned behind him, and a man with a straight face all the time always wanted to pretend to be the style of a generation of grandmasters, but it looked funny.

Humpty Dumpty sighed heavily, and walked out from his side another man in black clothes and black knife, with a gloomy face, this man was hit hard, and the scar in his left eye was split from the center of his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth were broken, leaving a Shura Hades-like appearance, since he was in charge of the First Division of the Punishment Palace, he had a high prestige among the disciples of Shenxiao Palace, and there were those who were not convinced in private: When Liuyun was able to be a Heavenly Venerable, this little junior disciple of the Demon Cloud Knife had made great efforts.

Right now, there are tens of thousands of disciples in Shenxiao Palace, and the Demon Cloud Dao is actually acting as an agent for palace affairs, as if it has the meaning of one person.

The Humpty Dumpty man glanced at him, and said with a rigid face:

"Senior Brother Ke, is there anything else going on with Senior Brother Ke?"

The scar of the Demon Cloud Knife was as hideous as a centipede, and he would finally show a smile that was more ugly than crying, and said to him:

"The head of the sect didn't give instructions, I asked Senior Brother Song for advice. ”

The real name of the Demon Cloud Knife is called Ke Zhen Evil, and the three words of the Demon Cloud Knife are the congratulatory names of the heroes of the rivers and lakes.

His Senior Brother Song Song Dayi snorted coldly, his attitude was extremely arrogant, not to mention that Ke Zhen was the first to take a precept, even if Liuyun came, he was like this.

"Don't dare, don't dare, senior brother's words are serious, the senior brother is through the past and the present, you are the closest to him, why do you have to ask me, this unsuccessful senior brother?"

Ke Zhen smiled evilly, and said secretly: The dead fat man really holds a grudge. Back then, when Kowloon won the throne, the two of them fought the most fiercely, and naturally Song Dayi was defeated by his own hands in the end, otherwise he would not be able to sit in the first position of the precept. Unexpectedly, a hundred and ten years later, he still holds a grudge.

"Senior Brother Song is humble, he was lucky in the First World War, and he admired it from the bottom of his heart. ”

Song Dayi's face was cold, and he said from the bottom of his heart: Forget that you said a word.

"What's the matter, you can tell it!"

Ke Zhenwei looked around and saw that it was only him, so he relented:

"The day before yesterday, the bitter wisdom of the King Kong Gate came to Longhu Mountain to return the Tianyue Sword, but the master brother not only refused to accept it, but also brushed his sleeves away, I see that he has already entered the realm of heaven and man over the years, how can he ever be so angry?"

Song Dayi snorted coldly again:

"What's so strange about this, doesn't that old bald donkey always go up the mountain to exchange the Tianyue Sword for the Bo Ruo Wuxiang Divine Skill in Linghui's hand back then? Speaking of which, my Shenxiao Palace and his Vajra Gate are also considered to have a deep grudge, don't say that the master of the sect brushes his sleeves away, if I ......"

Suddenly, he stopped, he originally wanted to say what if I did, but considering his identity, he had already taken a step, and hurriedly coughed twice to cover up the past, and said:

"If the master asks me to deal with it, it will be light to bombard him out of the mountain gate. ”

Ke Zhen sneered, looked at Song Dayi, and said:

"Senior Brother Song, this is not interesting enough, I don't believe you can't see it, I have sent from the Tianzhen people to preach so far, there are more than 10 million exquisite martial arts in the world, not to mention that there are half of the eight points in the mountain wind and thunder pavilion, just a book of unphased magic skills, the master brother may not take it to heart, Linghui was already a rare figure in a hundred years, and he was also defeated by my Tongtian Master Ancestor, now you look at a few bald donkeys of the bitter generation, which one can match Linghui back then?"

Song Dayi gave him a blank look and teased:

"Senior brother is so forgetful, ten years ago, those juniors of the Vajra Sect frustrated the senior disciples of your sect, and they also used the technique of Wuxiang Divine Skill!"

Ke Zhen's evil face changed greatly, he had an angry face, and scolded in his heart: The dead fat man can't open which pot to mention, and his tongue is really vicious. Unconsciously raised his voice:

"Our disciples are not talented, so what about your disciples, Senior Brother Song?"

Song Dayi couldn't help but be short of breath, he couldn't hold the posture he was holding before, his old face was red, his short and fat body was a little trembling, he was most taboo for others to mention this matter, yes, he was tall in his own business, but he was not able to accept the door, the Kowloon Succession back then, not to mention the crippled one, was even the top ten who fought for his life.

"You ......"

The two of them stared at each other, they had always been at odds, and now they were even more in flames, Song Dayi protected his shortcomings, shouted, and shouted:

"Senior brother, according to what you say, the apprentice is not talented, but you want to see my master's methods?"

Ke Zhen didn't mean this, but he couldn't stand his domineering arrogance, a nameless fire suddenly ignited and took a step back, clenched the handle of the knife on his back with one hand, and shouted:

"Don't say it thoroughly, I'm not happy, I heard that Senior Brother Song has been practicing penance and seclusion for the past two years, and his Taoism has risen sharply, but Senior Brother I am not sitting still, but I want to learn your tricks!"

For a time, the saber was tense, and above the sea of clouds and Hongqiao, lightning flashed and thundered, and it was a good power.

"Two senior brothers, you have such a big temperament, if you hadn't asked the senior brother to see him, you would still think that you would be dead?"

At the end of Yunlan, a beautiful woman with a superb demeanor and cold frost walked over, only to see that she sneered, took her time, and slowly two streamers fell on the two of them.

Ke Zhenwei put down the knife in his hand, Song Dayi's flushed old face was also slightly relaxed, and when he saw the visitor, he didn't feel embarrassed, revealing a haze.

"Little junior sister, how long have you been standing behind?"

Song Dayi has no good way.

Back then, when he was not the first one, but only the eldest disciple of Luoxia Palace, Ji Ci, the senior sister who admired this withered master, if she hadn't been a hindrance, how could she have experienced such twists and turns. Now, although they are the first seats, they are also enemies who are very angry when they see each other.

The Venerable Master glanced at him coldly and said with a smile:

"I've listened to you for as long as you've been here. ”

Ke Zhen was shocked and hurriedly asked:

"Did you hear it all?"

Ku Xin nodded, seeing that the two of them looked so flustered, but they didn't have a desperate posture, and sneered unconsciously:

"With this bit of guts, my senior sister is also a good beauty, and she is inserted in cow dung. ”

Song Dayi was furious, but when it came to the benefits of his tongue, I was afraid that the men of the Quanshenxiao Palace together were not the opponents of the little junior sister in front of him, so he couldn't help but be angry, and he couldn't squeeze out a word.

Seeing that he was angry with half of his life, he was also satisfied. Only then did Ran Ran speak:

"You senior brothers, the big things are really clear, the little things are confused, although the Linghui was powerful back then, but now, I'm afraid that there are three, five Vajra Sects, and our senior brothers may not be willing to put it in their eyes, but it is ......."

Her eyes were like water, and she faintly looked at the southeast corner of the mountain. Ke Song and the others followed her eyes wherever they looked, but they saw that the clouds were misty, revealing a dilapidated palace.

"Qiankun Palace!"

The dry heart looked solemn, the spirit was raised, and he said deeply:

"There's something awesome in there......"