More and more whispers, more and more people look sideways.

Gradually, everyone in the green plum forest at the foot of the seventy-two peaks cast their amazed eyes, staring at the thousand-layer stone steps leading to the top of the mountain.

There, after the wind, there is nothing!

There is nothing left at the foot of the stone steps of the Nine Heavens Peak!

"Fangcai, that's the wind?"

Ying Tian didn't believe his eyes.

Yi Hong, who was beside him, shook his head stupidly, as if he was still immersed in that milky white memory.

Seeing that Yi Hongxiang didn't pay attention to it, Ying Tian looked at Luo Changfeng with a puzzled gaze again.

Luo Changfeng was also silent.

He didn't practice swords, but he could sense a familiar feeling similar to the intent of the sword.

That's the feeling that the sword intent produces.

"It's not so much the wind as the sword wind. "There was a man in the crowd.

The man was dressed in white and had a slender body and outstanding temperament, and when his figure was reflected in the eyes of the people who were cooking wine and watching the sword, it really caused a lot of sensation around.

There is a poem in the world: Tiandong people are like jade, and gentlemen are unparalleled in the world.

The world only knows that Tiandong has a handsome master and apprentice who is the envy of the world's red-faced women who are worthy of these ten words, but it is rare to see such a handsome and handsome son, who does not lose to Jun Zeyu.

Even if this is under the Kunlun Peak at the boundary of Zhongzhou.

Emperor Wuxi, who was born in an imperial family, has always been low-key.

And the Emperor Alliance Lord's discipline of his son is also very strict, if it weren't for the Emperor League's main mansion and Tianji Pavilion in the Emperor's Capital near the water, I'm afraid that few people have heard of the name of Emperor Wuxi, the son of Tianjiao, who has cultivated to be exquisite, let alone see the true face.

Emperor Wu walked towards him without tears.

There was a slight smile in those eyes, and there seemed to be a cold front hidden in the smile: "Are you still alive?"

Luo Changfeng saluted: "The sky is pitiful, and life should not be extinguished." ”

"If you can survive under Meng Jiang and Nai He's two quicksand men until now, your life is also hard. ”

Luo Changfeng was surprised.

It turned out that the old man who sold sugar and the little girl who nibbled on the sugar gourd were actually the quicksand of the Emperor's Alliance who was invited by the emperor without tears.

The attack on Iron King City already made him very suspicious.

Not to mention how the Imperial League learned that the Sheji Mountains and Rivers Map was on his body, if the Emperor Yu Tiantian really wanted to obtain this catalog, he could mobilize the Heavenly Punishment General Tie Leng after they entered the Iron King City, and at that time the city was trapped and fell, and Luo Changfeng categorically could not escape from the clutches of the Imperial League.

Why use two of the nine quicksands to hide the city lord's private affairs?

Now it seems that the real Imperial League does not know the inside story. And the one who single-handedly planned the attack on the Iron King City should be the prince of the Emperor Alliance who is very deep in the city in front of him.

Luo Changfeng said lukewarmly: "Thank you for the praise." ”

Emperor Wuxian suddenly got a little closer, closer to Luo Changfeng's ear: "You are the best to live! ”

Luo Changfeng was slightly stunned.

Looking at Emperor Wutear's back, he was a little angry in his heart.

Emperor Wu didn't leave without tears, and under the gaze of countless eyes, he walked straight to the foot of the Nine Heavens Peak.

He stood in front of the thousand-layer stone steps with his hands in his hands, looking up and looking into the distance.

"This person is so arrogant! Seeing that he stopped at the foot of the Nine Heavens Peak, is he actually going to be the first person to ascend to the Nine Heavens?"

"There are six Tianchi Sword Servants on the Nine Heavens Peak, the young commanders of the four gold, silver, bronze and iron, and the Muyun Sword City who cultivates the King's Dao Sword, they are all the real leaders of the same generation among the seventy-two peaks of the Sword Pavilion. ”

"The Wang Dao Sword is even more terrifying! It is said that he was ranked as one of the top ten candidates for the next Tianque List by the Tianji Pavilion! If he was unfortunate enough to meet that person, the ending would not be enough to describe it. ”

In addition to the lively people in the green plum forest, there is no shortage of people with vicious eyes. Leaving aside other places for the time being, let's just say that the many Sword Pavilion disciples who were responsible for recording the achievements of the Sword Terrace and maintaining order at the foot of the mountain all looked a little gloomy after seeing Emperor Wuxian preparing to climb the peak.

"The Emperor of the Emperor Alliance has no tears, whether it is reputation or talent, but he is a young generation comparable to Senior Brother Muyun. If he stepped on the Nine Heavens, the six Tianchi Sword Servants on the top of the peak, I am afraid that only Senior Brother Mu Yun's Royal Dao Sword could fight against them!"

"Wrong! In addition to the Wang Dao Sword, there is also a senior brother who will definitely stop this arrogant Emperor Alliance Prince!"

"Who else?"

"Is it possible...... Is it Senior Brother Wang?"

"Senior Brother Wang, didn't he resign from the position of sword attendant?"

"Yesterday when I patrolled the mountain, I saw Senior Brother Wang returning to the mountain in the starry night. ”

"So Senior Brother Xiao Wang is now among the six sword servants?"

"That's right!"

"Senior Brother Xiao Wang, who has never been defeated since entering the Sword Pavilion, guards the Tianchi, I think that the emperor has no tears and nothing to fear!"

"The undefeated general of the Seven States, the Taoist disciple of the Sichuan Zimen of the Academy, the head of the genius of Tiandong, the flying fire phoenix of the demon clan, the world of Buddhism, and the emperor who does not shed tears...... These guys who are as famous as Senior Brother Mu Yun, I don't know that except for Emperor Wuxi, the rest of the few people have come to cook wine and discuss the sword this time!"

"Tiandong has been sealed for more than a year, and he is isolated from the world. Thinking about it, the city trick must be absent. ”

"There is also the red-robed female general of Xingyun Prefecture, now that the war between the Dayan Empire and Xingyun Prefecture is in full swing, I am afraid that I will not have time to withdraw. ”

"I don't know if the disciples of the academy are here, ......"

The emperor has no tears, ears and eyes.

The conversation between those Sword Pavilion disciples had unconsciously entered his ears.

Hearing those familiar names, the corners of his mouth slowly raised a touch of arc.

In the world of Nuoda, there are many outstanding people, and among the same generation, there are only a few hands that can be compared with his emperor without tears. In the Holy Land of Sword Dao, only that royal sword and the moon that no one knows can fight!

Thinking of this, the emperor was suddenly heroic and heroic! There was a feeling of being left alone haunting my heart!

The three thousand silver threads suddenly danced.

A white shirt grinned.

He walked up and stepped on the stone steps leading to the peak of the Nine Heavens Peak!

His shadow swept by like a sword in an instant.

Singing echoed in the green plum forest.

"The prosperous world wants to know, and Mo Daojun is early. Walking all over Qingshan, people are not old, and the scenery here is unique. The peak outside the city of Zhongzhou is connected with the vast sky.

I should refer to the sword for nine days, and the dragon is reckless under my feet. ”

Emperor Wu's tears turned into a gust of white wind, and when he reappeared, it was already the peak of the Nine Heavens Peak.

He was imposing.

His eyes were like torches.

He looked at the ordinary swordsman who was guarding the Heaven Pool opposite.

It was the long-awaited Senior Brother Xiao Wang.

He raised his head to the sky and roared, reaching out to grab a sword in the void.

"Come to ...... Battle"

The voice echoed in the seventy-two peaks.

Whether it was the high-level Sword Pavilion in the main peak of Kunlun or the cultivators from all over the world in the green plum forest under the mountain, everyone felt the monstrous momentum of Emperor Wuxi.

……

At the foot of the Nine Heavens Peak, at the back of this mountain facing Luo Changfeng, there are a pair of young sisters and brothers standing in front of the stone steps.

Where have the ordinary people of Tianyun City seen the demon clan dressed strangely and with a different physique from ordinary people, even those cultivators have rarely seen or heard of the demon clan after they retreated to the Tiannan Absolute Cloud Ridge.

At this moment, everyone is talking about this strange sister and brother.

The siblings from the demon clan obviously didn't care about these strange glances.

As soon as she stepped on the stone steps in front of her, she believed that all the talk and distractions would become silent.

"Lin'er, don't make trouble, my sister will come when she goes. ”

The princess of the demon clan named Huang'er looked around, and immediately showed a proud smile, she landed on the stone steps with one foot, and the first stone steps instantly shattered.