The gray robe said: "Boss, the ten thousand mountains are coming to our side, and it won't be long before it arrives." ”

"Although I ran away from the boy who knew how to do pupil arts, everything went according to the original expectation, and nothing went wrong. The man in white said.

The gray robe scratched his head a little embarrassed, and said: "That kid is weird, he actually noticed my existence at the last moment, and I don't know what means he used, he disappeared in an instant, and even I couldn't find his hiding place." ”

The man in white said: "There are no wonders in the world, and my counselors can't find him either, I don't blame you for this matter, and that young man is only a second-layer Yuan Dan after all, and it is impossible to be safe and sound after being affected by your claws." ”

"Ordinary Yuan Dan Realm, if you take me so much, you will definitely die, although that kid is not dead, it is not much better if you want to come, during this time, he may not have time to heal, there should be no time to divulge our secrets, when he is injured, our side has already gone to the empty building, no matter what he says, there is no threat to us." ”

The man in white sighed lightly, "I hope so, I don't want to get too much blood on my hands. ”

The gray robe pursed his lips and said, "Come on, in order to take revenge all these years, we don't know how much blood has been stained under our hands, and it's too late to turn back at this time." ”

The man in white chuckled: "It's good to have one less." ”

A girl named Tian Yun walked in and whispered to the man in white, "Brother Qiu, Wan Ling Mountain has arrived." ”

The man in white narrowed his eyes, "Then we'll give him a ride!"

Tian Yun opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't spit out a word after all.

She vaguely remembered the picture when the two first met three thousand years ago.

A haggard woman led her thin son to the outside of the village where her house was located, and found an abandoned tile kiln, and the young man's eyes showed a look of joy, pointing to the earthen kiln and cheering with his mother: "There is a place to live, there is a place to live!"

At that time, she was coming back from collecting medicine with her father, and when she saw this scene, she asked her father with some puzzlement: "Daddy, daddy, a dilapidated tile kiln, what's so fun about living there?"

She couldn't understand the look on her father's face at that time, he just tightened his little hand and said softly: "There are some people in this world, as long as there is a place that can barely shelter some wind and rain, and something can barely fill the stomach, it is already a very happy thing." ”

Three thousand years have passed, and he still likes to live in this dirty, empty and dark cave, as if he can't see those mottled earth and rocks for a day.

She wanted to see the young man's pure eyes and bright smile again, for which she had been waiting for three thousand years.

"Soon," Tian Yun thought, "when the revenge is over, he should be able to laugh, right?"

Somehow, after looking forward to it for three thousand years, she became uneasy when she was supposed to be happy when she was about to end her wait.

Shaking his head vigorously to shake off the distracting thoughts, he reluctantly sent a smile, Tian Yun said, "I'll wait for you to come back." ”

It was 'I'll wait for you to come back,' not 'I'll go with you,' because she knew he would never let herself take any risks and wouldn't want to embarrass him.

Wan Lingshan fled all the way, and in less than a stick of incense, Xinghuo had completely repaired his body.

But the tattered robe and pale face still can't be hidden, although the external injuries are healed, the vitality is greatly damaged, and it is difficult to recover for a while and a half on their own.

Wan Lingshan took out a palm-sized small wooden box from his arms, gently stroked the old box lid, and whispered to himself: "The gift of the ancestors, now is the time to use it!"

When the lid was lifted slightly, there was a golden light overflowing, and the fragrance was fragrant, just smelling Wan Ling Mountain, I felt a little better.

It was a brilliant golden ginseng the length of a thumb, not some ginseng on the side, it was really a part of the ginseng king that Huang Yun Dazhen Wanyuan obtained three thousand years ago.

This is the treasure of the town clan that Wanyuan deliberately left to help future generations tide over the difficulties. For three thousand years, his grandfather and father didn't use it, and it was passed on to his Wan Ling Mountain.

"For today's plan, the only way to do this is to thoroughly repair the injury first, and then look for the 10,000-year-old Sam King!"

Wan Lingshan opened his mouth and swallowed that piece of ginseng Wang Yan into his stomach, and ran his mind, just waiting for the medicinal power to flow through the flesh and blood and meridians of the whole body, when the time comes, not only can the injury be recovered, but even the cultivation can be taken to the next level, even in the face of the joint efforts of Gao Ling and Li Chongxi, he will come and go freely, but he does not have to be as embarrassed as before!

The face of the man in white who was rushing to the side of Wanren Mountain suddenly changed, gloomy and cold, like a tundra that has not melted for ten thousand years!

The man in white sped up frantically, and the gray robe had no choice but to follow frantically.

The picture of Wan Ling Mountain eating the ginseng passed into the mind of the man in white through the little ginseng in the ground.

This was the first time he had seen that golden ginseng since he was born.

Although he only saw the picture through other people's eyes, he still felt a sense of blood connection from the ginseng.

"Father!" the man in white trembled, "That must be my father!"

When he saw Wan Ling Mountain swallowing that piece of ginseng into his stomach, the man in white was stunned, and his resentful and terrible roar spread throughout the entire Wuye Mountain Range.

"Wan Ling Mountain, you dare!"

People and voices come together, when Wan Lingshan heard the angry shouts of the man in white, the white clothes and gray robes have already come to his side, one fist and one claw left and right, the fierce qi and the huge fist and claw phantom fell from the sky, the mountains and rocks disintegrated, the earth was sunken, and the majestic qi machine poured out, and it was the third layer of the law domain and the second layer of the law domain!

Wan Lingshan was still a little ignorant, and couldn't figure out why someone other than Gao Ling and Li Chongxi would come to kill him.

Of course, he didn't have much time to think at this time, a pair of earthy yellow fist gloves wrapped his hands, reflexively both fists came out, with his body as the center of the circle, a huge pulsating force came from the earth, the mountains shook the ground, and the heavy energy of the earthy yellow was the artistic conception he comprehended - 'earth pulse'!

The artistic conception is not only a measure of whether the spiritual weapon reaches the middle grade, but also a necessary threshold for cultivators to step into the realm of the law from the Star Pole Realm.

There are three thousand avenues, and the artistic conceptions are countless, but anyone who is a cultivator can say one hundred and eighty kinds with a little use of his brain, but it is difficult to comprehend one of them.

There are dozens of artistic conceptions related to the earth, mostly related to defense and strength, the 'earth pulse' mastered by Wan Ling Mountain is a rather rare artistic conception, in addition to the power advantage of the artistic conception of the earth, there is also a more common fluctuation in the artistic conception of water, carefully calculated, it should be a combination between the two artistic conceptions, and the power is naturally much more powerful than the ordinary artistic conception.

The man in white and the gray robe also faced each other, and a pair of fist gloves appeared in their hands, the man in white held a green fist glove, which exuded a strong vitality, while the gray robe's fist gloves were purple, saying that it was a fist glove, but it was actually more like a pair of steel claws, exuding a sharp and dark atmosphere.

"Senro!"

The man in white threw a punch, and countless rattans and roots grew out of the fist gauntlet, climbing up along Wan Ling Mountain's right arm, and even thorns scratched his skin, deeply embedded in the flesh and blood on Wan Ling Mountain's arm.

The man in white was bounced hundreds of meters away by a pulsating fist from Wan Ling Mountain, but Wan Ling Mountain's right arm was drenched in blood by those Teng Tiao, and the roots that bound his arm were still absorbing the essence and true essence of his body, if Wan Ling Mountain hadn't broken those roots and vines in time, maybe a whole arm would have been torn off by the man in white!

As for the gray robe, it is even more direct, and the claw carries the sharpness of the golden phase and the toxins and corrosive artistic conceptions of the dark system, which is the same as the earth pulse of Wanren Mountain, and it is also a special artistic conception of the two artistic conceptions blended together.

"Eclipse Claw!"

The fists and claws intersected, and the gray robe on the second layer of the Law Domain retreated farther than the white-clothed man on the third layer of the Law Domain, but a purple poisonous gas crossed Wan Ling Mountain's fist and went directly towards his body!

"Up!"

As soon as he thought in the pass of Wan Qian Mountain, there were three huge stone pillars on the ground that drilled up like earth dragons, a stone pillar was slightly wide, completely blocking his body behind, and the purple poisonous gas directly hit the stone pillar, and the hard rock was like a snowball being put in a pot to boil, and soon turned into a puddle of muddy water and left on the ground, but the purple poisonous gas was finally blocked.

As for the other two stone pillars, they attacked the white robe and the gray robe respectively.

The battle entered the white-hot stage in an instant, although the time of the battle was short, the frequency was high, and the three of them had already dismantled dozens of moves with each other in the time of tea!

Xu was motivated by the battle to refine the medicinal power, and instead of declining due to his previous injuries, Wan Lingshan's expression became more and more energetic, and there was a faint tendency to break through the realm in battle.

This made the resentful look in the eyes of the man in white even deeper.

Wan Lingshan's fists erupted with a force that was even more violent and heavy than before, directly bounced the white-clothed and gray-robed two people far away, his brows were tightly locked, and his furious hair rushed to the crown!

"Who the hell are you?"