Volume 1 Floating River Crossing Chapter 112 Not Empty in the Mountains

Airplanes~!

At this moment, Tong Mu only felt that the coercion full of murderous intent swept over.

If the previous opponent's coercion was full of tenderness, the feeling brought by this now is not very kind.

It turned out that the woman in front of her was also a tenth-order Heavenly Destiny Realm Martial Saint!

Her cultivation seems to be above the hundred miles of Beiqiao, and it is no wonder that the tone when she just commented on the old man was full of sarcasm, Tong Mu was shocked in her heart, "Could it be ...... Now this Martial Saint powerhouse is so worthless, can he meet it wherever he goes?" he was puzzled in his heart, secretly frightened.

The woman scolded angrily, "For so many years, no one dares to scold me for being insane, the last one is still my sister, you kid is lucky today, I came to a friend, two months later, I came to Yingxia Tian to confess the guilt, if you dare to break the appointment, slaughter you all over the house!"

"Sakura Xiatian?" Tong Mu seemed to have heard of this place somewhere, and he couldn't quite recall it, and he was stunned.

A clear voice suddenly came from the col behind:

"If you don't honor your grandson, leave home without permission, and give away the lives of more than a thousand gods in vain, you deserve death!

Tong Mu woke up from his panic, turned to look at the place where the heaven and earth met behind the mountain col behind him, and his heart was shocked.

"This person is known as Jian Tian, maybe he is a little arrogant, if you hurt his grandson, he will definitely make trouble for you~!" the woman said calmly.

"Sword Heaven, grandson?" Tong Mu was a little stunned, after all, Duan Xinhai, who had comprehended the sword path of heaven and earth, did not dare to call himself a heaven, and the cultivation world had never heard of this person, but he didn't know how clever the swordsmanship was, and this Gao Yang was not the crown prince, his grandfather should have died Yongping Emperor a long time ago.

The woman seemed to see his doubts from Tong Mudao's expression, and said with a light smile: "He also has a name, Duan Silian......"

"Duan Siping, Duan Silian~!, how can he have the same name as Emperor Yongping......" Tong Mu smiled awkwardly and said.

"He is Emperor Yongping, but later became a monk, although the four monks are empty, but it seems that this person is not very good-tempered, you abolished his grandson, I don't know how he will react, why don't you run quickly~!" The woman looked at Tong Mu with some suspicion.

"Didn't you say it earlier~!" Tong Mu exclaimed, turned around and ran towards the peak of the opposite mountain in the northwest corner. The woman looked at Tong Mu, who was running extremely fast and rushed into the dense forest in a moment, and shouted: "Don't forget the two-month covenant~!"

"Amitabha, don't come to the Holy Lord of Wu, don't be harmed~!" An old man with crane hair and a childish face was overjoyed when he saw the woman, his eyes were bright, he looked at Duan Gaoyang who was like a mess of mud on the ground, his eyes were calm, and he saluted the woman without sadness or joy.

"Duan Silian, you are a good monk, you have grown hair~! I almost don't recognize you. The woman said with a light smile.

It turned out that Duan Silian in his early years was a big bald head, with a murderous appearance and a murderous personality, and the woman was a little surprised when she saw this kind old man now, and wanted to make fun of it.

"Amitabha, if the monks are pure in heart and have few desires, the kidney water must be sufficient, and besides, my heart is happy to see the Holy Lord Wu, and as soon as I am happy, I will grow hair. The old man replied calmly.

The woman smiled, "The monks don't speak, why do the monks lie so much~!"

"What I said is true~!" The old monk folded his hands and bowed, took off his wig in the surprised gaze of the other party, and once again concealed how he was happy to grow his hair.

"This is a new thing from the Western Regions, I made a fortune a few days ago, and a kind person gave it to me!" said the old monk with a smile.

"You're a good thing, take it with you in the future, if you had such beautiful white hair, maybe my sister would fall in love with you!" the woman quipped.

"Amitabha, sin, sin, Wu Holy Lord, the one who hurt my grandson, where is it now?"

"Why are the monks so vindictive?" said the woman with a chuckle.

"My grandson is too perverse, and he is to blame for such an end, so how can he take revenge?" said the old man.

"Then what are you looking for him?" the woman wondered.

"What's the matter, after all, he is related to me by blood, and he just wants to put that thing on my grandson's back and find an antidote or two. ”

The old monk said very sincerely, and the woman nodded when she saw this.

"For the sake of you being so infatuated with your sister, I will believe you once......"

When the old monk heard this, he was stunned.

"This kid has gone up the mountain, but don't worry, this is a road to Yingxiatian, when the time comes, I will order the sect members to surround all the other exits, and then send some disciples into the mountain to search, and after finding this kid, send it to me as soon as possible." The woman said quietly.

Previously, Tong Mu chased Duan Gaoyang all the way forward, and accidentally came to the periphery of the woman's Yingxia Heaven. The woman was more familiar with the Duan family, and after feeling that the Duan family's children were being chased and killed, she was ready to come out to find out, so she came here.

The reason why he is familiar with the Duan family is because more than 1,000 years ago, Yongping Emperor Duan Silian failed to compete for a woman in the north of Baili, saw through the red dust, and cheated to death to leave the house

There is no sun and moon in the mountains, on this day, the monk of Bukong carried a cloth bag and prepared to travel down the mountain, and just happened to meet the gods and guardians who were scattered and fled.

Although he has been a monk for many years, he is the previous emperor of the Duan family after all, so he rescued several people in the hands of the ghost clan, so he hurried here.

After saying that, after that day, the old monk followed the woman with a hesitant expression and went to the cherry blossom sky. After the frightened Tongmu found out that the person who came was actually the emperor of Dali, he directly slipped away and climbed along the mountain.

It wasn't until that day that he understood that the previous emperor of the Dali Kingdom was not dead, and the reasons for each were not very clear, but he almost killed his grandson, and the other party's voice could spread so far, and it was better for him to avoid the limelight for the time being.

Recently, there have suddenly been a lot of people in strange costumes on the mountain, obviously some cultivators, I wanted to come forward to inquire, but seeing that these people are vicious, and the cultivation is not under him, I am afraid that it is the minions of the Emperor of Dali, so I dare not go, I can only listen to these people quietly in the grass to see if there is any news about Baili Beipo and others. Love me

Not daring to get too close, he only heard that they seemed to be looking for someone, and they were very anxious. So he expected that these people were searching for him, and whenever the crowd approached, he quietly ducked.

Tong Mu's divine sense is powerful and abnormal, and he can escape before the searcher finds him, this game of hide and seek has been going on like this for more than a month, and he has heard some things about this sect from these disciples one after another.

It turns out that on the top of this mountain, there is a hidden sect, named Yingxiatian, which is a hidden sect on the Wutong Continent, and its leader is the strange woman who Mu Xingyue told herself back then that she likes to shoot people with a staff.

"Could it be that the woman I met a month ago is Wu Fengtian?" Tong Mu was extremely strange in his heart.

He could now basically determine from the content of these people's conversations that they were not searching, but looking for themselves, but the specific reason was not yet known.

Observing the surrounding situation, Kirimaki made his own judgment.

Plan before you act~!

The empty mountains are lonely, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the apes are crying at dusk, and the tigers are roaring in the mountains.

At this moment, Kirimu, who had changed into a light night suit, was climbing in a narrow and rugged mountain stream.

Bukong Mountain is a famous high mountain in the northwest of the Southern Wilderness, which is far away from the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain in the north and south.

There are many wild beasts in the mountains, and the people are extinct.

But today seems to be different, because in addition to those who are searching for their disciples, there are also a few more outsiders.

It turned out that in the depths of Bukong Mountain, which was scorching on July 10, a major event was happening.

Wu Fengyun, the Holy Lord of Yingxia Heaven, will invite guests from all over the world to come to congratulate her as the leader of the Southern Wilderness Alliance, and her sister, Wufeng Heavenly Fairy, will wake up soon after the expiration of five hundred years of sleep.

And Wu Zhu is the person who came to congratulate the Yunmeng Wu family on behalf of the Yunmeng Wu family.

After receiving this news, Wu Qi was not happy, because for more than two months, she had been taking a group of people to inquire about the whereabouts of the stinky boy, first met Chai Lao, and then met Yue Ziyun and the two old men on his back, and finally Yue Ziyun found the ghost who was eating snacks on the side of the road, but found nothing.

She was anxious in her heart, and bluntly said that the Wu family was full of talents, and a strong man with a higher rank should be sent to show that they attached importance to this matter. But the family came to insist that Wu Jia has excellent qualifications, and his peers are outstanding, and he must immediately return to the ancestral land of the Wu family to meet the ancestors.

Now, Wu Qi led a kind of demon and monster, walking mightily on the forest path to the top of the mountain, pouting, and looking unhappy.

Originally, the ghost clan rarely moved on the ground, but the new patriarch disappeared mysteriously, and the anxious Momozhi had to take everyone around like headless flies.

In Bailibei's sad and well-intentioned laughter, he learned that this little girl named Wu Qiao had an extraordinary relationship with the patriarch, and after thinking about it, he followed her, hoping that when the patriarch missed this woman one day, he would take the initiative to find her.

The ghost ghost is because Tong Mu once said that her little sister has a very iron head, and since the owner is missing, it is better to follow this person and study how this unusual head is different from her own. And maybe one day the owner will have a whim and want to shoot the little sister, and he will see it for the first time.

And Baili Leng is pure and aimless, just wandering around with everyone.

Kirimu hummed and climbed the rocks, feeling the unlucky feeling of the wind mixed with the sand particles blowing into his eyes, and gritted his teeth step by step. At the moment, he was at the peak of the second order, and he couldn't use the Aerial Technique for a long time, and the coffin was too big, and there were many people patrolling around, which was tantamount to exposing himself.

He looked up at the red bricks and green tiles built against the sky on the hillside, and smiled proudly, thinking that this was where the sect of Yingxia Heaven was located.

A gust of wind blew, and the refreshing fragrance of peach blossoms loomed.

The world is full of fragrant flowers in April, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are in full bloom......

The sun is scorching under the mountain, and the peach blossoms on the mountain are luxuriant, at this time, Tong Mu is dreaming of eating the world's delicacies......

He came up the mountain for nothing else, after eating dry food for more than two months, the bird faded out of his mouth, and he was ready to sneak into the cherry blossoms to steal food.

At this moment, the shadow of the sun is slanting westward, the sunset is intoxicated, and the fragrance of the mountains is incomparably delicate against the background of red and purple drunkenness.

But Tong Mu has no intention of appreciating the flowers.

For two months, he was frightened everywhere, and the last three days he was tired from climbing on the stone wall.

With a heavy sigh, he stretched out on top of a big tree with lush foliage, and said in his heart: "I'll rest for a while, and I'll sneak in at night." ”

Just as he closed his eyes and was about to dream of Zhou Gong, he suddenly heard a faint roar in the distance, which should be something like a giant flying machine.

He felt a little strange, and said in his heart: "There seems to be some kind of celebration in this hidden world sect, and the rest of the sects are all walking up the mountain, what kind of force is this, and they dare to come here with this thing openly." ”

Kirimu felt the breath ahead, and looked through the leaves at the ironwood chariot that slowly landed within the wall.

A group of young and old slowly walked out of the chariot, it seemed that it was a sect with relatively strong financial resources, and the ironwood chariot was full of hundreds of people.

As a group of people waited for the fish to come out, Kirimaki's gradually lost interest reunited on his face.

Because he saw a familiar orchid finger, and walked out with a twist at the end.

Then, he saw two more familiar teenagers.

Wang Yi, Wang Chen, and Wang Zhaoyang slowly walked out of the chariot......