When Sister Yun Wan walked away, Yun Zong breathed a long sigh of relief, for fear that Wu Heng would fight with her just now.

Yun Zong said helplessly: "Originally, Sister Yun Wan didn't mind your festival with Tianzhong Xingchen, but now, you have completely become enemies." ”

"Not an enemy, at most an enemy. Wu Heng said lightly.

"Is there a difference between an enemy and an enemy?" Yun Zong was a little confused.

Wu Heng said: "The enemy naturally wants to take revenge, and once he dies in his life, the enemy's words are different, and he may be able to turn enemies into friends." ”

Hearing this, Yun Zong shuddered in his heart, recently, this world-famous Demon Dao inheritor really couldn't put sand in his eyes, and his serious words were full of slaughter.

Biyun Mountain is a verdant green, the clouds are steaming, like a fairyland, not stained with dust, there are pavilions and pavilions everywhere, ponds and lotuses, and the quaint buildings are majestic and solemn.

From time to time, there is the fragrance of medicine, and the spiritual field is pregnant with vitality.

There are a few cranes strolling gracefully by the pool, their eyes full of charm, and they are not ordinary at first glance!

"Wang, that's the white jade crane among the ten treasures!" the big yellow dog drooled when he saw it, and roared, his eyes full of excitement.

Even Wu Heng couldn't help rubbing his hands a little, he didn't have much resistance to deliciousness.

The Lingguang Crane has an elegant and elegant body, an extraordinary song, and a snow-white feather, which has become a dazzling scenery in Biyun Mountain, and many tourists have commented on it.

The Lingguang Crane has two major characteristics, the first is that it can give birth to a spiritual field, which is said to make a wasteland become a fairy land, and the other major feature is that its meat is delicious, not inferior to the meat of the Swallowing Snake, and it is selected as one of the top ten treasures.

The cranes were still strolling gracefully just now, and when they saw the big yellow dog approaching with a hara, they immediately jumped in fright, and even walked away with small steps.

There are other wonders in Biyun Mountain, such as the Milky Way Waterfall, which has been flowing for more than 30,000 years, and its water flow is so spectacular that it can stir up a group of water mist thousands of meters high.

Here the eaves walk the building, jagged and scattered, the light and shadow are combined, the green and heavy ancient wall is crawling with green creeper from time to time, walking on the bluestone ancient road during the period, as if stepping on the pulse of the ancient times, time and space have an ambiguous collocation and blending here.

Yun Zong was terrified all the way, and found that Wu Heng and the big yellow dog were completely unreasonable, and the bandits couldn't help but take them when they saw the treasures in the spiritual field.

In fact, Wu Heng was quite stable, and he didn't behave too abnormally, the big yellow dog was different, and there must be many treasures in the tomb of the ancestor of Biyun Mountain.

Inevitably the big yellow dog caused some trouble, Yun Zong proposed: "Let me take you to see the Houhai of Biyun Mountain, where thousands of flowers are planted, in groups, like waves and waves. ”

In Yun Zong's opinion, the only thing that this Biyun Mountain is least afraid of being stolen is flowers, and it will not dry up even if they pick them.

For things like flowers, Wu Heng and the big yellow dog were not so interested, and Allure Snow rarely showed joy and said, "Then let's go to Houhai to have a look." ”

When you come to Houhai, the endless flower groups are particularly magnificent, and most of the flower paths are strolling for young people, bringing together the young generation of elites from all walks of life.

Since they were able to appear here, it meant that they had at least the potential to make the Celestial Stone exude fifteen fluctuations.

Among the colorful flowers, several young people talked to each other, and one of them said: "I didn't expect that the mountain and Hague that were hidden by the Shanhai family really appeared, this person has been sealed in the divine stone for an unknown number of years, and may even come from the end of the last century, how terrible it must be!"

"He had fought with an elder figure in Biyun Mountain yesterday, and the two were evenly matched, and his cultivation was unfathomable. ”

"Shan Haigue claims that he has only been cultivating for thirty years, but he has the cultivation of the Three Realms of Ascending Immortals!"

Wu Heng heard from the sidelines, and he was becoming more and more curious about the Shanhai of this Shanhai family, and people from the end of the last century may know some of the inside stories of the Seven Doors.

Late autumn has passed, early winter is coming, the sea of flowers is fluttering, there is a cold wind sweeping, which does not disturb people to watch the elegance of the sea of flowers, handsome men and beautiful women in pairs.

"What's the matter with you, why did you crush a large number of flowers?"

Suddenly, in the picturesque Houhai, the angry rebuke of a monk from Biyun Mountain caused people to look sideways.

I saw a young man in black carrying a blunt sword, his long hair was rather messy, his beard was unkempt, and the sleeve of his left arm was empty and fluttering in the wind, as if he had broken an arm.

This person ignored the persuasion of the monk of Biyun Mountain, but the bluestone avenue was not enough, stepping on the flowers and going straight, and the pace of the young man in black was very heavy, and every step fell there were pieces of flowers that became powder, this scene even many outsiders couldn't stand it, let alone the monk of Biyun Mountain.

Allure Chengxue frowned and said, "What a beautiful sunflower group, it's a pity that most of them have been destroyed at once." “

"I don't like flowers, especially sunflowers. The young man with the broken arm spoke, his voice low and hoarse, his eyes were indifferent, despite the dissuasion of the monk of Biyun Mountain, he still stepped on the sunflower group, and a large piece of golden and brilliant powder flew with it.

Many monks at the scene were dumbfounded, what is the origin of the young man with a broken arm, who dares to act arbitrarily on the territory of Biyun Mountain, is it because he doesn't like flowers, can he destroy the flowers in the sea behind Biyun Mountain?

"If you don't listen to persuasion, then don't blame us for doing it!"

Several rays of light flew from not far away, all of them were masters of the Immortal Realm.

"Boom!"

A sword light and sword shadow slashed past, and the sound of breaking through the air roared, blowing the horns of Wu Heng's clothes, and then swept past him, slashing the young man with a broken arm a hundred meters away.

"Boom!"

In an instant, patches of black light waves burst out from the body of the young man with the severed arm, with twelve wisps of immortal qi circulating, and the powerful cultivation carried a sense of oppression. It is a kind of body-protecting qi, which is extremely domineering, comparable to the innate qi of Buddhism.

Hundreds of sword lights and sword shadows instantly shattered the black light waves that erupted, and they couldn't get close to the black-clothed young man for half a minute.

Wu Heng's eyelids jumped, and he knew that it was not easy to smash the killing of several legendary monks who ascended to the Immortal with his body protection qi.

The big yellow dog looked a little solemn and said: "What a weird guy, there are not many people who can repair the body in this era." ”

"I've experienced the body protection of the empty plain monk, but this person is much stronger than the empty plain. Wu Heng commented, he raised his hand and imprinted a piece of golden runes in the void to envelop several of his people, which was a defensive word array, so as not to hurt people with the aura that came out of the black man's body.

After some fighting, the young man with the broken arm finally stopped moving forward, he didn't look back at the several immortal masters who were suspended in the void behind him, and said in a stiff tone: "I just don't like flowers, especially sunflowers, and I don't want to fight with you." ”

Several monks stared dryly when they heard this, what kind of truth did this be, stepping on a large group of sunflowers was clearly causing trouble, and then said that they didn't want to fight with people.

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