414 Chapter 414 - Hidden Worries

It's a posture of drawing a sword if you don't agree with each other!

In the huge teleportation square of the entire Shattered Immortal City, there was a dead silence for a while. No one understood why things had suddenly turned out like this, let alone where the astonishing anger of the Fudao Mountain people came from.

It's like someone has touched the scales......

Not only the many foreign monks who witnessed what happened nearby, but also the Xinghai monks who knew that a large number of old monsters were about to come and watch from the side, they were all confused.

But at this moment, no one dared to speak.

Everyone involuntarily held their breath, staring at the almost terrifying momentum surrounding the Fudao Mountain Man, and they only felt that their hearts were about to stop.

You know, standing in front of them is not just a power of the Void Period!

At the beginning, the young Fudao Mountain people, their cultivation talent was even stronger than that of Kunwu Hengxu Zhenren today. It's just that he has been stumbling over the years, but as long as he wants to, he can easily cultivate to the point of returning to the void in less than a hundred years.

This is not the speed of a normal person.

Everyone is worried about the disciples who are accepted by the Fudao Mountain People, and their cultivation speed is extremely fast, but they often ignore the Fudao Mountain People themselves!

Out of the body, into the WTO, back to the void!

From the former to the latter, he didn't spend much more time than seeing sorrows! It can even be said that seeing sorrows was mostly due to the chance of getting Sumeru mustard seeds, but there was no way to help him!

This is the real horror!

Fudao Mountain people have always been a big man who is respected by the entire Nineteen Continents, but they have always been the most underestimated generation of powerhouses in the Nineteen Continents!

Not to mention, the Supreme Treasure Emperor Tianjian was in the hands of Kunwu and Yashan in turn.

In other words, twenty years ago, the people of Fudao Mountain had already re-held the Emperor Tianjian in their hands!

In the past, when Kunwu was in a small meeting, he carried the shocking scene of Huang Tianjian Yijian to destroy half of the candle-cutting sect, and it is still vivid, and many monks felt the tension in front of them, and recalled it almost immediately.

Including Lu Song himself.

He was there at the time, and he saw it with his own eyes.

Can you beat it?

His realm is slightly higher than that of the Fudao Mountain people, and it is said that he can beat it, but in fact, the combat power of the Yashan monks is generally slightly higher than his realm, not to mention that the other party still has the Emperor Tianjian in hand, and the result is really unpredictable.

Thinking about it rationally, he shouldn't fight with the Fudao Mountain people, but this breath in his heart-

This breath of injustice!

How can I swallow it?

Lu Song has a bad temper in the first place, and he has a better face. He thought that he was clearly helping Yashan Kunwu to speak, suppressing the arrogance of the sea of stars tomorrow, who would have thought that people would be kind enough to treat it as a donkey's liver and lungs!

I can bear a fart!

Only staring at the Fudao mountain people for a moment, Lu Song had already turned a thousand or ten thousand thoughts in his mind, and he was trembling with anger, and finally gritted his teeth, and the five fingers of his hands were one at the same time!

Brush Brush Brush!

Suddenly, it was as if countless silk threads were shuttling between his fingers, and the ground under his feet was faintly agitated, as if something was about to be pierced through it!

Lu Song's eyes were on fire, and he replied unceremoniously: "There is no fault, why apologize! If you want to draw your sword, I, Lu someone, will accompany you to draw your sword!"

"Pavilion Master Lu!"

"No!"

"Mountain Man!"

Several great powers almost immediately realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly rushed to stop it, but the two Returning Void Period monks were fighting together, and they were both in anger, where could they be so easy to stop?

"Boom!"

The two powerful qi engines collided together in an instant!

The solid stone floor of the square was immediately shattered into powder!

The people of Fudao Mountain didn't say a word, and the emerald green nine-knotted bamboo directly slashed out like a sword, and in an instant, the entire square was covered with emerald bamboo shadows!

Shroud down!

Where could all the monks who were still standing in the square think that they would fight when they said they would fight, without any ambiguity!

Oh my God!

Countless people broke out in a cold sweat, half of it was for the attack and the scope of the impact that exploded in the moment when the two of them were fighting, and half because of this gathering that had made such an inextricable scene before it officially began!

The cultivation is slightly lower than that of the Yuan Infant, out of the body, and those who have entered the world, and they have avoided one after another, but only those few great powers can still hold on, but their hearts are all in a hurry.

Where can we fight!

The battle between the Nineteen Continents and the Polar Region is inevitable, but I don't know if it will be sooner or later, and now everyone is here for the purpose of sitting down together and discussing a specific plan to regain the right of reincarnation of monks.

But who would have thought that no one else had an accident, but these two from the Middle Regions fought first!

Yashan and Tongling Pavilion, Su Ri is innocent and hateless, how can this "draw a sword without a word"?

This is on the bones!

If you really want to make something happen, let alone make a concerted effort to attack the Polar Domain, I'm afraid that the entire Nineteen Continents will immediately become a piece of scattered sand!

In the distance, Yang Jin and the others didn't understand the root cause of this, and they were confused, and they didn't dare to come over and intervene.

Yin Wang, the lord of Wangjiang Tower, and Zhang Yuandai, the head of the Demon Sealing Sword Sect, vaguely guessed a little, and hurriedly went up to hold down Lu Song, who was embarrassed and angry.

"Pavilion Master Lu, Pavilion Master Lu, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive!"

"Get out of here!"

"You can't fight, Brother Lu is calm!"

On the other side, Kungo's side reacted faster.

Although they have a lot of complaints about Qu Zhengfeng's deliberate neglect, and they also know how much hatred for Kunwu is hidden in the name "Yushan Xing", they never dare to sit back and watch the two fight!

Several elders stopped almost immediately: "Elder Fudao!"

Although Wu Duan and Wang only started after the Yin and Yang Realm War, they were a little clearer about some of the things back then, and they also flew up to stop them.

Although the cultivation of the people of Fudao Mountain is high, the elders of Kunwu are not vegetarians.

Anyway, with the large number of people, he reluctantly stopped them.

Wu Duan stepped forward to help, but Wang hurriedly opened his mouth to comfort: "Please also ask the mountain people to calm your anger, the Lord of the Lu Pavilion does not know the root cause, and it must be just an unintentional mistake to be rude for a while......

"Boom!"

Before he finished speaking, what responded to him was a staff from the Fudao Mountaineer!

In a hurry, where could the king react?

I didn't even have time to dodge, so I could only hurriedly set up my sword to block it!

Although he abandoned the hermit sword and did not cultivate, it was not easy to find a sword that suited him, so he still used the original sword at this moment.

"Zheng!"

The nine-section bamboo slashed straight on the hermit sword, and suddenly provoked a sharp sword groan, and at the end, there was a faint wail, as if it couldn't bear the power of this staff, and it was about to break!

"Bang!"

There was a splash of dust on the ground, but the king could not fully withstand this terrifying force, and was forced to kneel on the ground by the staff of the Fudao mountain man.

Although his hands were still barely holding his sword, his knees had sunk!

Wang was originally in the late Yuan Infant period, but he changed to the Confucian sword halfway, and his cultivation regressed, and now he barely maintains an early Yuan Infant period, how can he be the opponent of the Fudao Mountain People?

With just such a cane, he was completely unable to get up!

On a handsome face, a flush suddenly appeared, and the cold sweat was dense, and it was faintly unable to support it.

But the mountain people of Fudao showed no signs of giving up, and there was a faint tendency to increase the strength in their hands.

There was a faint red color under his eyes, like an angry beast, and his eyes were extremely cold when he looked at Kunwu and Wang Qi!

"You Kunwu, do you also want to meddle in my Yashan grievances?!"

It turned out that he didn't even give Kun Wu's face!

This scene is even more terrifying than the one just now!

Most people don't understand what is hidden in this at all, and they don't know why it suddenly became like this, but some rumors about Yashan Kunwu and Kunwu have not been less than these years.

On the surface, both said that they had a good relationship, but now they look at it......

That's not the case!

Many monks remembered the battle of the Snowy Sanctuary that they had heard about twenty years ago, and their eyelids jumped.

The only person in the field who could still maintain complete composure was Wang Qi, who was almost completely crushed into the ground.

Facing the questioning of the Fudao mountain man, he didn't have the slightest fear, only gritted his teeth, resisted the sudden increase in strength, and replied word by word.

"If this matter is just a grievance in Yashan, even if you give the juniors a hundred dares, the juniors will not dare to stop it, and Kunwu will not dare to stop it!

"Today's events are not the affairs of the cliffs and mountains, but the affairs of the nineteen continents. ”

"But the king has the courage to beg the mountain people to think again and again!"

It's a risk!

No one thought that the king of Du would dare to speak against the meaning of the Fudao mountain people at this moment, and they were all frightened for a while. Only Xuanyue Immortal Ji on the side saw the opportunity, and hurriedly walked up and pulled the person back.

"Elder Fudao, don't be angry, how can we deal with a junior?"

She is such a person with a higher cultivation level and a strange temperament, at this moment, she actually softened her tone, and there was a little friendly smile on her face, and she gently persuaded Fudao.

"It's not a big deal, this gathering is still led by Yashan, who is the mountain man who makes this hard work go to waste?"

As she spoke, she glanced at the sorrow next to her without a trace.

I was stunned when I saw it.

But he quickly reacted, knowing that this head of the Northern Regions Yin Sect wanted to persuade him, who was an apprentice.

She didn't know what was hidden about this person, or his identity, but she felt in her heart that there must be a root cause for the Fudao Mountain people to be so angry.

It's just that......

Here and now, it is indeed not appropriate to make a fuss.

So after a moment of hesitation, she also walked up and put her hand on the arm of the mountain man. I didn't feel anything when I stood by and watched, but at this moment, I clearly felt the trembling of this arm!

Or rather, the trembling of his whole being!

When I wanted to exit, I suddenly forgot to clean it: "Master......"

“……”

The people of Fudao Mountain did not speak for a long time.

The eyes that had always been hidden under the messy hair were very wide at this moment, and the bottom of the eyes was densely covered with bloodshots, so they looked a little red.

His gaze moved from Wang Qi's body to Kunwu Zhuxiu's body, and also to Lu Song, who was also stopped......

They were all figures, but there was nothing left in his heart.

Only the scars left by the previous battle of Eleven Jiazi suddenly spread, and a deep pathos erupted in this dying, dry shell!

Six hundred and eighty years ago, that Yushan Xing was not his disciple, and his talent was not the ultimate top, but he had a hard work and hard work that no one could match.

He was the only disciple in those years who was not talented enough but was broken into the door.

At that time, Qu Zhengfeng was still a conceited genius, with the reputation of "Dongyi Sword", although his cultivation did not fall, he was by no means as hard as he was later. But Rao is like this, his cultivation and realm are also higher than others.

In contrast, Yushan Xing seems mediocre and even stupid.

Perhaps the greatest talent of his life is to be willing to work hard and not be ashamed to ask, right?

At the beginning, no one thought that he could keep up with the cultivation of his disciples of the same generation, but no one expected that in the trapped beast field, he would defeat his fellow disciples who were opponents again and again, and to everyone's surprise, he became the second person after Qu Zhengfeng.

Then, there was the battle of the Yin and Yang Realm that almost swallowed the entire Yashan.

The people of Fudao Mountain still remember that Yushan Xing, who was seriously injured in the final battle and was supposed to be cultivating in his room, rushed to the Lanyue Hall when he learned the explanations and news from the Buddhist Gate and Kunwu......

With his red eyes, he questioned everyone in the temple!

Why?

Why not take revenge, why let thousands of fellow disciples die in vain!

To this day, he can't forget that young and pale face, that hoarse question, and the figure that finally left resolutely!

He did not accept anyone's help and resolutely rebelled out of the cliff.

He was seriously injured and created his own sect, vowing that even if he couldn't see it, he would let his disciples pass on the name "Yushan Xing" from generation to generation, just to use this identity forever to witness-

How long will this unfair justice between heaven and earth be delayed!

Since then, the three words "Yushan Xing" have become the deepest of the countless scars up and down the Yashan Gate, and they have also become the most depressing cloud hanging over the heads of all the insiders of the Buddhist Sect and Kunwu!

No one would mention the name lightly.

Even Qu Zhengfeng didn't, he just turned himself into the former Yushan Xing, cultivating day by day, never stopping. Later, he also defected from Yashan......

Six hundred and eighty years......

Six hundred and eighty years have passed!

Where's the justice?!

The killing intent was almost boiling in his heart, but in front of him was this square full of monks, they came from all sides of the land of the Nineteen Continents, and they would soon be fighting on the battlefield of the Yin and Yang Realm, just like those who had died under the Yashan Gate in the past......

No one knows whether life or death awaits them.

At this moment, Xinghai Square, how different from that time, in the Moon Palace?

The big picture counts......

Where did he come from that high-spirited stance and capital!

At this moment, the people of Fudao Mountain actually felt that the nine-section bamboo in their hands, which had always been as easy to use as an arm and finger, became heavy.

His steps suddenly swayed, and his arms drooped suddenly.

Seeing that he was worried and Zheng Yu next to him were shocked, and immediately wanted to come up to pick him up, but he pushed him away, only to force down the surging and sorrowful feelings, and turned around and left!

A stride, every step is anger!

Everyone could see that no one dared to stop in front and got out of the way. The Fudao mountain people left directly from the road that everyone had left and walked into the distance.

Everyone in Yashan here, including those who saw the sorrow, were stunned for a moment before they hurriedly followed.

A group of twenty people quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.

But the whole square is still quiet.

Lu Song, who was forcibly pressed down, still hasn't understood where he angered the old madman Fudao: "Has he cultivated into an old fool, why did I offend him, and I need to tear my face and fight with me like this?!"

Yin Wang, the owner of the Wangjiang Mansion next to him, and Zhang Yuandai, the head of the Demon Sealing Sword Sect, glanced at each other and didn't speak.

Only Xuanyue Immortal Ji withdrew her gaze from a distance, glanced at Lu Song, and said lightly: "Tongling Pavilion is adjacent to the West Sea, some distance away from Kunwu Cliff Mountain, and the Lord of the Lu Pavilion did not participate in the war back then, so I am afraid I don't know about it." If the Pavilion Master Lu found out and said, I was afraid that my head would be separated from my neck at this time. ”

Lu Song was stunned for a moment.

But Xuanyue Immortal Ji didn't have the slightest intention of explaining further, but inexplicably glanced back at the statue in the center of the square, which was still undamaged despite being affected by the battle, and her eyes revealed a little worry.

Before we really get together, it's already inextricable, and this battle ......