The ice sword full of rivers, under the moonlight, has a feeling of freezing and shivering.

Zhou Chengjiang heard this, and was silent for a long time, and finally smiled gloomily: "In this battle, Zhou lost convincingly. Thank you for your mercy. ”

Won.

The outcome of this battle is already very clear.

The four people standing by the river didn't know what to do for a while.

When the final calculation was revealed, their amazement could not be concealed, but when the result really came, they were a little incredulous.

Skipping.

This is a battle beyond the level!

Seeing sorrow is the pinnacle of foundation building, although it is only a small step away from Jindan, but for most people, this step is a chasm, how many monks are stuck on the final threshold and cannot enter?

One step is eternity.

What about sorrow?

The powerful attack power is not limited to the realm of foundation building, and he has even comprehended the alternative Dao seal, and even when he has not reached the Jindan stage, he can also ride the wind, and has a speed that almost matches Zhou Chengjiang.

Powerful attacks, crazy speed, and careful thinking are the keys to her victory!

Again, this is a classic battle.

Defeating the strong with the weak, the realm does not fully represent the combat power.

It's a pity......

Very few people know about it.

As soon as the barrier on the riverside was pulled, except for the six people in the barrier, no seventh person would know the outcome of the battle.

In the eyes of all those who don't know, Zhou Chengjiang is still the fourth popular person on the stage alone in this year's small meeting, and he is still hanging on the tail and may fall out at any time.

On the river, seeing that he was worried after listening to Zhou Chengjiang's words of admitting defeat, he didn't say a few words, only said: "Accept." ”

When the words landed, the palm she was holding gradually fell.

The stiff and tightly closed five fingers finally got rid of the previous tense state and relaxed.

As a result, there was a huge sound on the surface of the river, and the ice sword suspended on the surface of the river lost all the support of its strength and fell from mid-air, like the Milky Way falling above the nine heavens.

The entire wide Jiutou River suddenly rippled!

Seeing the sorrow, Zhou Chengjiang, who turned around, glanced at each other, and only saw the complicated and unpredictable look on the other party's face.

took a step back, and saw that the sorrow fell directly to the riverbank.

Click.

It's the sound of fallen leaves breaking under your feet.

Autumn is shallow.

Seeing that he was worried, he turned around and saw the Fudao Mountain Man with round eyes, Elder Pang Dian with a blue face, and Qu Zhengfeng with a slight smile in his eyes...... Also, Wu Duan, who looked directly at himself.

This look ......

Maybe it should be called stunning?

Fudao Shanren and Pang Dian are here, they are still expected to be worried, and it is already a little surprising that there is a Qu Zhengfeng, but I didn't expect there to be Wu Duan?

They made such a big move, and no one watched, presumably because the two of Yashan Longmen were afraid that things would make a big fuss, so they pulled up the spiritual barrier and did not let people get close here.

But in this case, how did Wu Duan come over?

I was a little suspicious, but I didn't ask too much.

can be here, and no one has beaten him away, which can be regarded as Wu Duan's ability.

"Apprentice to the master. ”

Seeing that he bowed down, he first saluted the people of Fudao Mountain.

The Fudao mountain man slowly tore the chicken leg that was almost bitten off by himself from his mouth, and looked at it like a beast for a long time.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing sorrow, I only felt that this gaze was vaguely scary, and I couldn't help but shudder.

Next, the entire Jiutou River suddenly erupted into a string of rampant laughter!

"Hahaha, hahaha, hahaha! ha......"

The body of Fudao Mountain trembled, holding the chicken leg, it was simply unbelievable!

Pang Dian's originally dark face suddenly became a little darker: "The villain is rampant when he gets his will!"

"I'm rampant with the mountain people, what's wrong with being rampant? You have the ability, and you're also rampant, show me one! I have an apprentice, I'm rampant, you beat me!"

When the people of Fudao Mountain heard this, they did not hesitate to return the mouth, and did not forget to directly tear off a large piece of chicken thigh, proud.

"Don't talk so much nonsense, winning is winning, take it. ”

Take it......

Take it......

Take it......

The leisurely voice of the Fudao mountain people continued to echo in Pang Dian's ears.

Pang Dian only felt that the Fudao mountain man in front of him with a chicken leg in his hand suddenly had green eyes, a blood-red mouth, dry cheeks, and sharp fangs, and wanted to suck his blood dry and eat his flesh!

My heart hurts, and I'm dripping blood.

"Give it or not!"

When the Fudao mountain people saw that his expression collapsed, they immediately became impatient, and only spread their hands towards Pang Dian, just like an uncle.

Pang Dian pursed his lips and said, "Give, give......"

Reached into his arms and touched it for a while.

Dig, touch......

Finally, with a hook of his fingers, he found a small golden horn-shaped lock, hesitating, quite reluctant!

"Don't rub it off, take it, stretch out your head and shrink your head, you're afraid of a ghost!"

The Fudao mountain man directly snatched the small lock with his hand, and looked at Pang Dian with an impatient expression, not to mention, there was still a bit of training momentum for a while.

This was originally a common sentence, but when Pang Dian heard it, he was suddenly stunned.

After a long time, he sighed and said, "I haven't heard you say this for nearly six hundred years!"

The small lock, made of the golden horns of the young dragon, is carved with an ancient pattern, because it has been used all year round, so the corners are smooth and round, revealing a lustre.

The faint spiritual light flickered in the small lock, and you can feel extraordinary when you hold it in your hand.

The Fudao mountain people were playing with this small dragon horn lock, and they were drooling when they saw it, and their eyes seemed to be filled with golden light.

As soon as Pang Dian's words came out, his movements suddenly stopped, raised his head, and shook Pang Dian's white eyes: "Sick!"

“…… You!"

Pang Dian was almost choked half to death by these two words, his eyes were round, his chest rose and fell, and he seemed to be about to reason with the Fudao mountain people.

"Come on!"

The Fudao mountain man was a little impatient, and directly tightened the small lock in his hand.

"Don't have any friendship with the mountain people, this gamble is also completed, what is it, you are you in the future, I am me, you don't come to our Yashan to return to your small treasury, I am willing to lose the bet, and I will not return it to you again." Don't think I don't know that you Longmen is the fastest to save all kinds of treasures, and you don't feel distressed at all!"

Although the Dragon Gate has also been in decline over the years, after all, it is a sect with a "Dragon Gate" inheritance, and there are always some things that other sects can't get, and there are often some amazing magic weapons among the sects.

If there is no secret here, the people of Fudao Mountain will not believe it.

For him Fudao, losing is losing a real small treasury, but for Elder Pang of Longmen, losing a small treasury is a fart, and he may not be able to make up a small treasury again in a hundred years!

Therefore, the attitude of the people of Fudao Mountain is careless.

Pang Dian didn't react at all when he saw him, he just looked at him deeply and sighed fiercely.

"That's it, Chengjiang, let's go!"

After speaking, Pang Dian turned around directly.

I don't know when, Zhou Chengjiang has also returned to the bank of the river from the river, and he stood quietly not far from them.

Like the sorrow, he also had blood stains on his body.

Even......

On the tips of the five fingers of his right hand, there were still dry blood stains, which were left on the fingertips when Fang had just pressed a claw on the shoulder.

Hearing Pang Dian's words, Zhou Chengjiang nodded silently, and turned around to follow.

It's just that at the moment when he was about to keep up, Zhou Chengjiang's footsteps suddenly paused.

He looked back and looked worried.

Seeing Chou stood three feet away from him, very close, the blood on his body had not dried, and even his face was pale with almost exhaustion.

The two looked at each other.

Seeing sorrow, he didn't speak, and he didn't know what to say.

Zhou Chengjiang was defeated in the new calendar, and his mood was quite complicated at this time.

Fang had just stood on the river for a long time, recalling every detail of this battle, Zhou Chengjiang could be said to be convinced, but he didn't understand one thing very clearly - at that moment, what were those scale-like things that appeared on Jianchou's shoulders?

Familiar......

It made him a little frightened.

Some things are the secrets of a sect, which can never be known to outsiders, or even impossible to be known to outsiders.

The Dao seal of the dragon gate is one of them.

Looking at the sad eyes, it suddenly took on a little indescribable complexity.

Zhou Chengjiang's lips moved, as if he was about to say something, but the sorrow in his eyes was gone, but he always looked back at him with a calm expression.

In that instant, all the words disappeared cleanly.

Zhou Chengjiang didn't ask a word in the end, but only said to the sorrow: "If you meet again, Zhou is still willing to fight with my senior sister." ”

After speaking, a little smile hung on his lips, and finally followed Pang Dian's angry footsteps and disappeared into the gloomy dense forest.

In the same place, the strange gaze of the Fudao mountain man wandered back and forth between the direction of Zhou Chengjiang's disappearance and his sorrow for a long time, and he sighed twice: "You two are fighting, and you are still playing feelings, aren't you?"

“……”

Where is it all going on?

Only when I saw sorrow was clear, what did Zhou Chengjiang's glance when he left.

At that moment in the middle of the battle, she was actually out of control.

The memories that have been deeply engraved in the mind are indelible, and there is a qiē about that Dao seal, which has been clearly written on the wall of the Batu Cave, and others may not be able to use it when they see it, but for the sorrowful one, a qiē has become something that can be reproduced.

So, at the moment when Zhou Chengjiang grabbed her shoulder with a claw covered with dragon scales, she unconsciously used the Dao seal that belonged to the Dragon Gate.

That is the real reason why Zhou Chengjiang was distracted for a moment.

He didn't ask after all.

I didn't know what to say when I was worried, and in the face of the ridicule of the people of Fudao Mountain, I just laughed and didn't answer.

It's just that......

She didn't know what this smile was when it fell in the eyes of others.

Qu Zhengfeng's gaze flickered over her shoulder, which still had five blood marks, and seemed to be a little interested, but he didn't say much.

Wu Duan touched his chin, and suddenly asked Qu Zhengfeng: "Does your senior sister have a Taoist couple?"

“……”

Qu Zhengfeng squinted slightly, looked up at Wu Duan, but suddenly remembered the Xie Buchen who was crippled by him and pressed in the hidden realm of Qingfeng Nunnery.

Counting it up, Wu Duan is also Xie Buchen's senior brother.

As for seeing sorrow and Xie Buchen......

Well, things seem to be getting a little interesting.

"This dragon horn lock, as long as you bring it to the Xiaolongmen underwater lake, it can be opened automatically, hahaha...... This time I really sent it......"

On the side of the Fudao mountain man, he wiped the small lock with his greasy sleeve, as if he didn't care about the departure of Pang Dian's master and apprentice, and laughed so obscenely.

Seeing the sorrow, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.

The moon has sunk.

The east began to reveal the white belly of the fish, and the outline of the frost moon gradually faded away.

Seeing sorrow, he glanced at Qu Zhengfeng and Wu Duan, who were obviously in the middle of the communication over there, and finally didn't say a word.

After this battle, the night passed.

The thirty-mile barrier was completely removed, and it was restored to its original appearance.

The Fudao mountain people took three people and returned all the way back the same way, as if nothing had happened.

It has only been three days since the official start of the 30000 small meeting on the left.

When they returned to the main peak of Kunwu, they found that the entire bottom of the mountain had changed greatly.

I don't know when, at the foot of the main peak of Kunwu, there are one hundred and twenty irregular high platforms with a radius of ten zhang.

All the high platforms, all around the main peak, all kinds of shapes, extremely natural, basically showing the appearance of an inverted triangle, the top is flat, you can stand people.

Each high platform, with its tip down, stands above the ground. It was seven or eight feet high, casting a thick shadow on the ground.

At this moment, there are many disciples of Kunwu, busy under one high platform after another, as if they are checking each high platform, and from time to time they look at the sky, as if they are checking something.

"What's that?"

Seeing sorrow, I vaguely felt that it was related to Zuo Sanqianxiaohui, and it looked like a ring.

Fudao Shanren glanced at it, and immediately touched his chin and laughed, with a somewhat proud look in his eyes: "Of course, this is prepared for Zuo Sanqianxiao, this is still my idea for Shanren." Relying only on the barren brain of the old monster, he really couldn't come up with such a good idea. Mountain man, I'm such a genius!"

“……”

Tell me what the rules are.

Seeing sorrow, I was helpless in my heart.

Looking at the people of Fudao Mountain, although they are proud, they just keep their mouths shut, but I am afraid that they will not be able to say it.

In the bottom of her heart, she was also a little curious.

I heard that the rules of the small meeting are different every year, and when there are Fudao mountain people, each small meeting will become miserable, inhumane, I don't know...... How is this year?

The people of Fudao Mountain seemed to see the curiosity of seeing sorrow, and they became more and more energetic.

"Don't rush, don't worry, you'll know in three days!"

Seeing the sorrow, he rolled his eyes in his heart, and finally completely dispelled the idea of talking from the people of Fudao Mountain.

The newly appeared one hundred and two high platforms obviously attracted the attention of more than just Jianchou and others.

At this moment, there are countless monks gathered in Kunwu, whether they want to come to participate in the small meeting, or come to see the excitement and see the world, almost all of them are paying attention to Kunwu. After all, the rules of the Zuo 3,000 small meeting are different every year, and it is not a simple matter to select a candidate for the solo stage from among the countless people who want to participate in the small meeting. Although in the three hundred years that the Fudao mountain people have been away, Kunwu's rules have tended to be simple, but who doesn't know that the Fudao mountain people are back this year?

Therefore, as soon as I saw the appearance of these hundred and two high platforms, the entire Kunwu realm exploded.

Not everyone can have the honor of being a giant such as Yashan, and can be arranged by Kunwu to live on the main peak, and most of the monks adhere to the principle of being close to nature, meditating directly on their knees in the mountains and forests.

Anyway, there is plenty of spiritual energy in the Kunwu realm, and it happens to be a good place to cultivate.

In this process, it is also time to observe the preparations on Kungo's side.

This year's small meeting obviously exceeded the popularity of previous years' small meetings.

There have been so many unexpected things this year.

The return of the Fudao mountain people brought a change in the rules to the small meeting.

On the list of Zhilinsuo, some people are extremely mysterious, and some people don't know what to say. There are talented people who have always been popular candidates with outstanding strength, such as Playboy, Zhou Chengjiang, Xie Ding, Gu Qingmei, and dark horses who suddenly appeared on the list, such as Xiahou Yu, Xiaojin and others, and of course, Xie Buchen, Jianchou, and others, who are considered to be fishing in the backwater......

Just talking about these people takes up a lot of the monks' time.

However, speaking of which, almost no one has really seen these people make a move, and the mystery of one qiē can only be left to the beginning of the Zuo Three Thousand Hour Meeting to find out.

Three days, in a blink of an eye.

In the early morning of autumn, the red sun rises from the end of the eastern land, spreading the light temperature of the sun all over the Jiutou River Bay.

Passing through the sparkling waves, walking all the way along the towering ancient trees to the middle, the eleven main peaks of Kunwu, bathed in the bright sunshine, the clouds are blue, with a kind of pride in the nineteen continents.

At the foot of the mountain, around the main peak, it is already densely packed with human figures.

Some stand on the ground, some sit high on the branches, and some are suspended in mid-air...... Some people sit alone, while others gather in groups to talk.

It's just that no matter where they are, everyone's eyes fall on the long mountain road leading to the top of the mountain without exception!

The top of the mountain is hidden in the depths of the clouds, and a huge bell and drum tower can be faintly seen.

A huge bronze bell hangs high in the air.

A Kunwu disciple, tall and tall, standing solemnly on the side of the bronze bell.

The sun rose higher and higher, and the shadows of the people on the ground became shorter and shorter.

I don't know how long I waited, but the Kunwu disciple standing like a statue at the top of the mountain finally moved.

He raised his hand and used all the strength of his body to slam the huge bronze bell fiercely!

"When—"

With the sound of the bell, all the white clouds in the early morning were shaken away!

With the entire main peak of Kunwu as the center, all the white clouds dissipated, and the outline of the eleventh peak of Kunwu was clearly revealed!

The figures of Hengxu real people and Fudao mountain people are finally completely exposed under the golden sun!

At the foot of the mountain, a young man in a dark red robe, a boy with a watermelon in his arms, a young man who was still bored flipping through the little yellow book, two mustaches standing in the crowd with a long stick, Gu Qingmei with a proud face, Zhou Chengjiang, who was already calm, and Lu Xiang, whose face was still frighteningly pale, was cold......

Countless people have either been famous for a long time, or they are still unknown.

The moment the bell rang, the moment the two voices appeared, they all became equal.

Everyone, look up!

Seeing sorrow, he also stood at the foot of the mountain, standing among the people on the cliff mountain, and his calm gaze fell on the figure at the end of the mountain road.

The romantic characters have all converged here.

This year, who is capable of competing with the heroes and killing all the heroes?

One person......

In the corner, a red-faced old man with crane hair and a childish face bit the back of a pale gold carving knife, and spread out a six-foot-long "One-Man Taiwan Codex" in his hand, and his eyes flashed.