Chapter 1024: A Transformation

Ye Fan and Tang Lingxue both recognized the Qingluan Fairy, and the same question flooded in their minds, what is she doing here? Could it be that she is waiting for someone to enter the Seventh Mountain?

Just as he was hesitating to go over to say hello, Fairy Qingluan spoke abruptly: "You guys are here." ”

Her voice is soft and calm, without the slightest arrogance or coldness, which makes people feel very cordial, a rare kind of relaxation.

"Are you deliberately waiting for the passers here?" Ye Fan raised his head and asked.

"Yes. Fairy Qingluan still had his back to them, stood on the top of the mountain, and said softly: "Qingxuan is here, on the order of the master, to lead the monks who entered the seventh mountain, are the two of you ready?"

Ye Fan and Tang Lingxue looked at each other in surprise, where did they go?

"Is this Master Dandong's arrangement?" Tang Lingxue said softly.

"Hmm!" Fairy Qingluan nodded slightly.

"If that's the case, then we'...... It's ready. Tang Yanxue looked determined, with a look of confidence.

"Wait!" Ye Fan suddenly interrupted Tang Lingxue and looked up at the peerless figure on the top of the mountain, "Where do you want us to go?"

Xi Qingxuan's lips opened slightly, and he spit out three words: "Eighth Mountain." ”

What?Eighth Mountain!?

Ye Fan was taken aback, isn't there only the Seventh Mountain? How could there be an Eighth Mountain?

Tang Lingxue also showed a stunned expression, there is nothing in the seventh mountain, so what will exist in the eighth mountain?

"Come up and see. The suspense in the hearts of the two was intertwined, and the Qingluan Fairy spoke again.

Hearing this, Ye Fan didn't say a word, and teleported to the cliff in one step!

The magnificent scenery that caught his eyes made him feel like he was struck by lightning in an instant, and the whole person was stunned!

I don't know how many miles away from the seventh mountain, let's call it the location of the eighth mountain, the whole terrain is probably a valley, this is not the point, the point is that above that valley, there is an incomparably terrifying thing, a terrifying thundercloud of unknown thickness!

These pitch-black thunderclouds continued to rain down huge lightning that snaked like dragons into the valley, bombarding the valley, and with each bombardment, it seemed that the terrifying sound of electricity could be heard!

With a cloudless blue sky on one side and a post-apocalyptic scene of thunderclouds and lightning and thunder on the other, the two are eerily creepy with the seventh mountain as the dividing point.

This scene reminded Ye Fan of the terrible experience of Jiang Daoqian's thunderstorm and fall in the North Pole a year ago.

Compared with that time, the scene in front of me was even more magnificent and shocking.

From a distance, those lightning pillars were extremely dazzling, golden, orange, purple, white...... There's even black!

What level of thunder and lightning is this? It has such a complex, so terrifying color!

One thing is certain, they are not ordinary thunder and lightning, and the terrifying momentum is unique in this plane of earth!

Even in the Void Realm, Ye Fan was convinced that in addition, there would definitely be no second one.

Those thunderbolts kept slashing in the valley, was it caused by the force of nature, or was there another reason? What secrets did this so-called Eighth Mountain hide? Shocked, Ye Fan thought of many questions.

These questions can't be solved by guessing or watching from afar, unless Fairy Qingluan is willing to answer them one by one.

After a few teleportations, Tang Lingxue also barely climbed the cliff, and similarly, she was deeply shocked by the world-destroying scene in the distance, and she was speechless for a long time.

Is that the Eighth Mountain? If so, wouldn't it be self-defeating to enter that terrible Eighth Mountain?

"Xi Qingxuan, why did your Dan Sect set up this ecstasy array to lead the world's monks to jump into this big fire pit?" Ye Fan finally couldn't bear the many questions in his heart and opened his mouth to ask.

Fairy Qingluan looked at the eighth mountain and said lightly: "For a creation." ”

"Creation, in order for one person to get that creation, you can take countless lives at will?" Ye Fan's tone gradually turned cold, facing this woman who was captivating the city and the country, he was not overwhelmed by the other party's momentum at all.

"Yes, this creation may concern each of us, if you can get it, you have a good chance of gaining insight into the origin of this world, reaching the heights that your predecessors dreamed of, and of course, you may never return, after all, under the thunder of the Nine Heavens, there is still no survivor appearing. Fairy Qingluan's face was still unwavering, as if she was narrating an inconsequential matter.

"Hmph! You are bewitched!" Ye Fan waved his hand resolutely: "Whoever likes to go, whoever goes, uncle, I won't play with you anymore, send me out of the mountain!"

Xi Qingxuan glanced sideways slightly, and looked at Ye Fan, "The teleportation circle is here, you can leave at any time." ”

After searching around, Ye Fan found that there was a jade tablet and a teleportation array on the left side of the cliff.

When he first came here, he completely ignored their existence, and staring at this jade tablet at this moment, Ye Fan suddenly felt a little strange.

"What does it take to get to Eighth Mountain?" his tone slowed as a result.

"Guts. Xi Qingxuan replied softly.

"Don't need a jade slip?"

"No, you don't. ”

"Then what are you doing here with this jade monument?"

"......" Xi Qingxuan was speechless, turned his face and looked at him carefully, as if there was something unspeakable.

She can't say that it was an eyeliner planted by a group of ancestors in order to gain insight into the internal situation of each mountain, right?

But she didn't explain, it didn't mean that Ye Fan would give up, he teleported over without saying a word, and slammed down towards the wordless jade tablet!

Click, click, click

The jade tablet made a series of cracking sounds, shattering into pieces of residual jade!

At the same time, one of the mirrors on the top of the mountain burst in response, and the aura gushed out, and it disappeared in a few seconds.

A group of ancestors widened their eyes, opened their mouths, exchanged glances with each other, and couldn't cry or laugh.

"This son...... Truly a man of God. Venerable Xiaoyao laughed and slowly got up.

"Is this still a fart?" Wang Sheng waved his sleeves in annoyance and stood up.

Master Dandong smiled and waved his hand: "In this case, you fellow Daoists might as well drink a cup of fog tea first, and if there is a result later, you will be able to see it." ”

"Drink tea and be free, I bet that kid doesn't have the guts to enter the eighth mountain!" Li Zhengyuan snorted coldly: "This time, my Li family has suffered heavy losses, so I will leave!"

"Brother Zhengyuan, I'll go too, alas! My Wang family doesn't lose less than you......" Wang Sheng looked at Li Zhengyuan, but secretly transmitted a message to him, Li Zhengyuan's eyes flickered slightly, nodded, made a gesture towards everyone, turned around and stepped out, and the figure disappeared into the void.

Wang Sheng followed, and the two of them left Danfeng Mountain with bad water in their stomachs.

"Dandong, these two must be plotting revenge!" Yang Liu said angrily, "What do you say?"

"Du Xiaoyou is a disciple of the Sword Sect, I think Brother Wuya will not let the Wang family and the Li family do anything wrong. Master Dandong smiled and said: "Everyone can wait for the news, maybe this Du Xiaoyou can really bring a surprise." ”

Jian Wuya didn't say anything, this kid is not a disciple of the Sword Sect at all, could it be that he wants to be the head of the injustice and tear his face with the Wang and Li families?

Let's see if he can enter the eighth mountain and get that creation!

If you succeed, you will admit this imposter disciple! If you fail or you don't have the courage to enter the eighth mountain, then you should be left to fend for yourself.