Chapter 130: A Line Away

Changnan Airport, high-speed rail station, railway station, and key areas of major tourist traffic, the staff feel very strange.

Because in the past few days, countless people dressed retro and dressed in different ways, or like Taoist priests, or monks, or like mages, or like lamas, have frequently appeared at major exits.

These characters, who can see at most one a day on weekdays, or one in a few days, appear in twos and threes every day, and many staff members wonder if there is any congregation in Changnan City.

The flow of people in Changnan City has increased in an instant, I don't know how much.

Xiao Qiufeng, who was dressed brightly, was standing at the exit of the airport, followed by more than 20 entourages in black suits, attracting the attention of countless tourists and passengers, and they all guessed that there was some big man to be present.

At the exit, a tall and thin middle-aged man in a Tang costume appeared, Xiao Qiufeng saw this person, and immediately greeted him, with a look of respect and solemnity.

"Head of the house!"

His tone was extremely respectful, and he bowed his head.

"Autumn Breeze, you're early!"

The middle-aged man in Tang costume smiled slightly, and his voice was very kind.

"Master, I have prepared wine and food at the Narada Hotel, I will take you there!"

Although Xiao Qiufeng can be unscrupulous in the face of the younger generation and firmly occupy the top position, but in the face of middle-aged people in Tang costumes, he does not dare to make half a point.

The old man in Tang costume in front of him is the head of the Hong family in Sichuan Province, Hong Yuan.

The Hong family is a martial arts family that has been inherited for hundreds of years, based on martial arts, and Hong Yuan is a peak master who has reached the supreme level.

Looking at the Chinese martial arts world, Hong Yuan is also enough to rank in the top ten, although he Xiao Qiufeng thinks he is extraordinary, but in front of such a character, he can only treat him respectfully.

"No, now you prepare the car and follow me to a place!"

Hong Yuan waved his hand, but rejected Xiao Qiufeng's proposal.

"yes, I don't know where you're going?"

Xiao Qiufeng said curiously, Hong Yuan just got off the plane, he didn't care about anything, and he was going to rush directly to this place, which must have its meaning.

The smile on Hong Yuan's face dissipated, his eyes showed a bit of solemnity, and he spoke in a deep voice.

"Yandang Mountain!"

When Xiao Qiufeng heard this, his eyes froze, and his heart trembled.

Twenty minutes later, an extended Lincoln stopped on the outskirts of Changnan City, where Yandang Mountain is located.

Xiao Qiufeng got out of the car first, took the initiative to open the car door, Hong Yuan's eyes were exquisite, and he finally set foot in this land with dangerous mountain peaks.

Yandang Mountain, is one of the famous places in Changnan City, because of the steep mountain, it has been developed by the Tourism Bureau, and has become the favorite place for mountaineering and hiking enthusiasts in Changnan City.

Yandang Mountain on weekdays, there are tourists coming and going, walking endlessly, but today's Yandang Mountain, but it looks very different, outside the foot of Yandang Mountain, there are men in black with murderous faces standing at each entrance, guarding the main road, and countless tourists are all stopped outside the mountain.

Many tourists called to complain and inquire, but to no avail, and some daring tourists tried to break in, but were easily thrown back.

In the end, these tourists can only leave in a huff, but they are all extremely curious about why Yandang Mountain is blocked.

Hong Yuan motioned for all the people brought by Xiao Qiufeng to retreat, and only walked towards the entrance of the mountain road with Xiao Qiufeng.

"Please report your name!"

The man in black had a cold expression and a businesslike look.

"Sichuan Province Hong family, Hong Yuan!"

Hong Yuan's footsteps did not stop, and he said loudly.

"It turned out to be the head of the Hong family, give way!"

As soon as he heard the word "Hong Yuan", the black-clothed man led by him changed his expression, and hurriedly beckoned his companions to get out of the way, and Xiao Qiufeng followed closely behind Hong Yuan and entered the mountain together.

"Family Master, are those all affiliated members of the Ghost Puppet Sect?"

After walking more than a dozen steps, Xiao Qiufeng asked Hong Yuan.

"That's right!" Hong Yuan nodded, "Although the Ghost Puppet Sect is a hidden world sect, the disciples who came out of its sect have created countless group enterprises and laid down iron buckets, if their forces are all integrated, it will be a small country." I'm afraid it's enough to buy it!"

Xiao Qiufeng was secretly shocked, this was the absolute potential possessed by a powerful martial arts sect.

The two went up the mountain all the way and finally came to the top of Yandang Mountain.

It is shrouded in fog and extremely steep, and the mountain peaks overlap on top of each other, forming a bottomless valley.

In the valley, the natural formation of optimus stone pillars towering, and in the middle of each stone pillar, is the abyss, if you step on the air, you will be crushed, although dangerous, but this scene is magnificent and wonderful.

Originally, the tourism office planned to hang iron cables on all these stone pillars to make a chain suspension bridge for tourists to enjoy, but due to the danger, the project had to be abandoned, leaving only a few sparse iron cables.

"Sure enough, he's already here!"

Hong Yuan stood at the mouth of the valley, his eyes looking straight ahead, and his tone was quiet.

"Huh?"

Xiao Qiufeng stared, and suddenly his eyes trembled.

I saw that surrounded by countless stones, on the most central stone pillar, a figure sat quietly, in the sea of clouds, like a living immortal.

Although they were far away, he could still see that it was an old man, but he had full skin, black and thick hair, and a strong aura all over his body, if it weren't for the vicissitudes of life on his body, he would be almost no different from a middle-aged man.

"Head of the house, he ......"

Xiao Qiufeng was about to ask about this person's identity, but saw Hong Yuan tiptoe on the ground and had already jumped into the air.

He glided sideways through the air, falling directly into the abyss, but when he was about to fall, his toes were a little on the chain, and his body rose several feet higher, and so on and so on a dozen times, until he finally reached the central stone pillar thousands of feet away from the mouth of the valley, and stood opposite the old man.

"Brother Yang, I haven't seen you for thirty years, and your demeanor is still the same!"

Hong Yuan stood with his hands in his hands, but his face was unprecedentedly solemn.

"Since being instructed by Yang Xiong thirty years ago, I have been able to step into the supreme level, and I have always kept it in mind, and I want to meet Brother Yang again and thank you in person, but I didn't expect that when Brother Yang returned to the martial arts, it was the day of war with others. ”

Xiao Qiufeng was thousands of feet away, and he could hear Hong Yuan's voice clearly, and he had already set off a storm in his heart.

At this moment, he had already understood that the black-haired old man sitting on the central stone pillar was none other than one of the protagonists of this battle, Yang Xuantong, who had once dominated the invincible throne of the Chinese martial arts world.

Yang Xuantong slowly opened his eyes, saw Hong Yuan, and smiled slightly.

"It turned out to be Brother Hong, don't come unharmed!"

"Thirty years ago, I just casually pointed out the way for you to enter the supreme, but the perception is all up to the individual, your thank you word, it's serious!"

Hong Yuan stood in front of Yang Xuantong, although he was standing and Yang Xuantong was sitting cross-legged, he felt that there seemed to be a huge mountain standing in front of him, exuding overwhelming pressure all the time.

With his cultivation realm in the late stage of the supreme level, he couldn't help but sweat beads dripping from his sideburns.

"What a terrifying realm!" Hong Yuan sighed with emotion, "Brother Yang, have you already stepped into that legendary realm?"

Yang Xuantong chuckled and shook his head, but his face revealed a strong confidence, and he spit out four words.

"A thin line!"

Hong Yuan changed color in horror, and his palms couldn't stop trembling slightly.

That legendary realm has not been stepped into for a hundred years, and Yang Xuantong, although he has not stepped into that realm, this sentence of "a line of separation" is terrifying enough.

That realm is a supreme-level master, and he can only be swept away, so he can't compete with it, and Yang Xuantong is only a "line away" from that realm, so who else is his opponent in this world?

In the Supreme Realm, is there anyone else who can match it?