"Hey! It turns out that the old monk is also here, it's really rare!" Zhuge Wuji went up to the peak, looked around, and found that there were many old friends who had not seen each other for a long time sitting in a vacant space under the stone wall on the right side of the mountain, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

Zhuge Wuji carried his hands behind his back, and walked all the way to the stone wall on the right side of the peak, but there was no sound under his feet, as if he was walking through the clouds and fog, and his feet did not touch the ground.

It seems to be done casually, but Zhuge Wuji's walking speed is not slow, and the two sisters, Ge Xiaoxuan and Zhuge Xiaolin, have to catch up in order to be worthy of following their father.

"Brother Zhuge has become more refined over the years. The Great Compassion Zen Master stood up with a smile, Zhuge Wuji showed his hand, and immediately shocked the four seats, and those grandmasters were all moved at first sight.

Xiao Yin is soul-striking, not to mention the ancient warriors of the younger generation on the top, even some older figures, when the Xiao sound sounded just now, they almost lost their minds. Now that his light skills have also reached the realm, I think that only the four innate masters in the field can always change their faces.

In recent years, Zhuge Wuji has lived in seclusion on Wuji Island in the East China Sea, with few footprints in the Central Plains, and most of the young generation do not know who this middle-aged man with superb martial arts is, and they all look at the middle-aged man in Tang costume who greeted the Great Compassion Zen Master, Wuchen Dao Chang and Ling Juechen and others.

"Good daughter, come and see all the uncles and uncles. Zhuge Wuji turned his head and said to his daughter.

As soon as these words came out, at least half of the people on the peak were immediately shocked, and their eyes were about to squeeze out of their sockets. Who are the Great Compassion Zen Master and the Dustless Dao Chief, Taishan Beidou among these two martial arts is over 100 years old, and the heads of Shaolin Wudang are still their juniors, and uncles?

Only the older generation of characters who know the details of Zhuge Wuji are not surprised, because the owner of Wuji Island in the East China Sea definitely has the qualifications to be on a par with the Great Compassion Zen Master and the Wuchen Dao Chief.

When Zhuge Wuji was young, he took a strange fruit on a deserted island in the East China Sea, which not only greatly increased his strength, but also kept his appearance ageless, which is really an anomaly.

Although the innate ancient martial artist can also slow down the aging of the body with his otherworldly skills, if a martial artist wants to cultivate to the innate realm, it is absolutely impossible without tens or hundreds of years of hard work, and some people will never have the opportunity to take the step towards the ultimate martial artist in their lifetime.

Even the ancient martial artists who have broken into the innate realm have already become old men and old women, no matter how high their skills are, they can't go against the sky, and they can't rejuvenate themselves, but it's impossible to restore their appearance.

The purple-clothed girl Zhuge Xiaoxuan and Zhuge Xiaolin obediently stepped forward to salute these old men and ladies respectively, and called their uncles and uncles.

The old-timers suddenly felt their eyes light up, and they couldn't help but praise in their hearts, what a handsome pair of sisters......! It deserves to be called a famous family.

"This old monk is Shaolin Great Compassion, and this old bull nose is Wudang Wuchen, so you Uncle Ling will not introduce it. Zhuge Wuji introduced them one by one, looked at the two daughters most seriously and said: "Daughter, these guys are well-known figures in the rivers and lakes, whoever dares to bully you in the future will report the name of these guys, do you know?"

Zhuge Wuji's words made the thousands of heroes of the three mountains and five mountains who were staring at him with wide eyes and pricking up their ears to listen were stunned, and I am afraid that only Zhuge Wuji dared to speak like this in front of the heads of a group, three factions, and three families.

There are some things to say about the reunion of old friends, but Xiao Xuan and Xiao Lin blink and look around like two curious babies. At this moment, a young girl suddenly jumped out from behind the group of old people.

Day lily. As soon as the two sisters saw this girl, a bright smile immediately appeared on their delicate little faces. Xiao Xuan and Xiao Lin ran forward, and the girl also greeted them, and the three girls hugged each other with a smile.

Under the cheerful laughter of the three delicate and innocent girls, the heavy and oppressive atmosphere before the war was suddenly washed away a lot.

"Sister Zhiqing, why are you here too?" Xiao Xuan and Xiao Lin happily took the girl's hand and said with a smile. It can be seen that they are very happy to meet this girl.

"Hehe! I'm here to relax, let's go, let's talk over there. The girl took the two sisters by the hand and stepped aside.

This girl who jumped out from behind those old people was Dongfang Zhiqing. She and Xiao Lin and Xiao Xuan can be said to be sisters with a good relationship. They are of the same age, and their personalities are also lively and cheerful, and they are all masters who can't be still.

Between peers, there are all kinds of same topics, which is the key to becoming good friends with each other, when Dongfang Zhentian took Dongfang Zhiqing to visit Zhuge Wuji, Dongfang Zhiqing quickly played with Xiaoxuan and Xiaolin.

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The moonlight was like water, the sky was dotted with stars, and the unknown insects in the grass outside were chirping loudly as if they were tired. The wind on the mountain is always cool, especially in this early spring season, the wind on the peak of Luoyan is not only cool, but can even be said to be cold.

Thousands of people silently waited for the arrival of the big war with excitement, but the people of the Ouyang family did not show up for a long time, and their enthusiasm and excitement were slowly subsiding.

The hour has come, and the thousands of ancient warriors or supernatural beings of the three mountains and five mountains on the mountain peak are already a little unable to hold their breath. Especially the younger generation of characters, they are already very impatient.

Seeing that the bright moon was sinking in the west, the people of the Ouyang family still did not appear, and there was already a faint sound of noise in the crowd.

The name of the eastern peak of Huashan is called Chaoyang, the name of the south peak is called the falling geese, watching the sunrise on the rising sun, and climbing and falling geese on the plank road. In addition to the cable car, it is necessary to take the famous Huashan Sky Plank Road in the sea.

The long sky plank road is steep and abnormal, and the pigeon turns over, and it is called the two most dangerous places in Huashan. The long sky plank road, thousands of feet of 90-degree cliffs, people look down and get dizzy. Throw a stone, and there is no sound for a long time. Between the mountain walls, there are iron bars of about 30-40 centimeters, straight up and straight down.

Don't say it's at night, it's during the day, there are not many people who have the courage to walk this plank road, if you are a coward, halfway to a weak foot, fall off the plank road, absolutely no bones.

Under the moonlight like water, the rocky mountains on the plank road are covered with a milky white halo. The white ones are stones, and the black ones are chains.

At this time, more than a dozen figures walked on the plank road in the sky, and these people ignored the steepness of the plank road and moved quickly on the plank road.

Walking in the front was an old man with white hair and white eyebrows, tall and not angry. Behind the old man were three old men with sparse hair and skinny hair. The three old men were followed by a half-hundred-hundred-year-old woman with gray hair.

Behind the woman, there were seven or eight middle-aged people wearing strong suits with cold expressions and a fierce aura all over their bodies.

The group soon came to the end of the chain, and saw a chain attached to the mountain wall, and below it was a cliff of ten thousand battles, with only a few planks as a pedestrian path. And there are a few places where there are no planks, just a few places where they have been carved out of the cliffs.

Seeing that this place was so dangerous, the face of the tall old man who took the lead also changed. At this moment, the last few middle-aged people suddenly flew out of the plank road without warning, and when the middle-aged people woke up, they were so frightened that their souls flew out of the sky, and they fell down the mountain quickly, and they let out a terrible scream in the air, which reverberated endlessly between the peaks.

The white-haired old man who took the lead heard the strange noise behind him, turned around sharply, and just happened to see several middle-aged people flying out of the plank road, and couldn't help but be surprised. I don't know when, a long-haired man wearing a Rakshasa mask appeared behind the group.

In the moment when everyone was stunned, I saw this mysterious man wearing a Rakshasa mask, stretching out his hands, grabbing the back collars of two middle-aged people like an eagle catching chickens, and threw them out of the plank road.

The middle-aged man who is not weak in martial arts is like a newborn baby in front of this mysterious person, and he has no power to fight back at all. In the blink of an eye, two fresh lives fell down the mountain, and only the screams that made the scalp tingle echo in the mountains.

"Roar!" The old man in front of him saw that his subordinates were killed by the mysterious man five at once, his eyes couldn't help but redden, he roared, kicked his feet on the plank road, jumped up in the air, and pressed down with his right fist to the Rakshasa masked man, and a white light surged out in front of his fist, and it fell mightily.

A biting chill then spread across the plank road. The plank road and the nearby mountains were instantly covered with a layer of hoarfrost. This kind of domineering technique of freezing the world seems to be the Ouyang family's mastery, the Glacier Xuangong.

The mysterious man wearing the Rakshasa mask covered from behind with lightning speed, and threw five middle-aged people who had cultivated ancient martial arts above the fifth order of ancient martial arts out of the plank road at once.

When the mysterious man was about to reach out and grab the remaining three middle-aged people and throw them out of the plank road, the old man's fist power had already shook like a mountain.

The mysterious man only felt his whole body tighten, and a huge suction force wanted to suck himself into the crystal jade fist that was rapidly expanding above his head.

Under one punch, two diametrically opposed forces were born, one was unstoppable and pressed down on the mysterious man's head, and the violent fist force carried the old man's boundless anger, wanting to blast the mysterious man into slag, and the other was the force that sucked the mysterious man into his fist.

Such a powerful boxing technique, just this punch, I believe that the boxers in the world are ashamed of themselves.

The cold and biting fist wind blew the mysterious man's clothes and hunted, and his long black hair danced wildly with the wind, although he couldn't see the mysterious man's demeanor clearly because he was wearing a mask, but the eyes that came out from behind the mask were as sharp as a blade.

A palm is printed upwards. The red brilliance instantly illuminated the night sky, and the heavens and the earth were bathed in blood, and the evil and fierce aura rushed towards the old man's fist like a rolling Yangtze River......