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In the core area of Fox Mountain, the Dark Thunder Tribulation had dissipated ten years ago, but the traces of the heavy damage it left here could still be seen everywhere.

From this, we can see how powerful this Dark Thunder Tribulation is. When he was in the Netherworld Fantasy Realm, if Mu Bai hadn't had the Chaos Demon Spear refined from the bones of scattered immortals and other things, he would have already been gone.

The core area is actually a huge valley surrounded by mountains, and in the valley there are small peaks standing one after another, on which there are many elixirs and spiritual herbs, and many spiritual flowers are blooming.

The aura of this place gathers, and the glow of the sun is bursting, as if it is a holy place for cultivation.

A white spirit fox shuttles through it, one, two, three, or even four or five can be seen everywhere.

These spirit foxes were happily cultivating and playing, and seemed to have forgotten the Dark Thunder Tribulation ten years ago.

The core of Fox Mountain is in a strange position, it looks like a valley surrounded by many giant mountain ranges, but if a monk can look at it with an empty path like Mu Bai, he will definitely find that this place is exactly where the head of the giant bone fox is.

The huge mouth leading to the sky above the valley was the mouth of the bone fox that looked up to the sky and roared!

At this moment, on the top of a mountain peak outside the valley, the wind and dust of the head of the seven sons in the Emei cloud sat like a clock, looking coldly at the mountain peaks below.

Ten years, he has been sitting here for ten years.

Ten years ago, when he was cultivating in the Xianyi Peak of Mount Emei, he sensed the movement of Fox Mountain, and immediately thought of the owner of that drop of demon blood, and tore through the void and stepped into it.

However, after a decade-long search, there was no clue.

In the past ten years, no matter what kind of crisis the disciples of Xialuo Peak entered this fox mountain faced, none of them had the privilege of being protected by the god-like Great Elder Ding Kao in their hearts. Even Niu Yang, who knew Mu Bai's identity, failed to get help when he faced a life-and-death crisis in a battle with demon beasts.

Luckily, he narrowly won that time.

From the moment he entered Fox Mountain, Ding Kao, the great elder of the Xialuo Sect, seemed to have disappeared, and there was no news.

As time passed, the surviving disciples of the Xialuo Sect who entered Fox Mountain in the past ten years returned to the sect one by one.

On this trip to Fox Mountain, the entire Xialuo Sect lost two-thirds of its disciples, along with the Lei Bing who was an elder.

Such a loss is huge, even fatal, for a small sect!

Without elite disciples, a one-person sect would have no future and no hope.

Ten years have passed, and no one knows where the Great Elder Ding Kao, who entered Fox Mountain in the name of protecting the Dao, has gone, and no one knows where the little fairy who has never shown up and Cao Ping's first seat have gone.

In fact, more people believe that those who did not return to the sect were all buried in Fox Mountain. It must be that even if the disciples who went back were just on the periphery of Fox Mountain, there were disciples who had encountered demon beasts comparable to the Transformation Stage.

With such a demon beast existing, even if Ding Kao, the Great Elder of the Divine One in their minds, personally took action, he would not be able to protect them.

Therefore, all the monks felt that those who did not come back were all finished.

Fox Mountain has since become the forbidden place of the Xialuo Sect and an eternal pain in their hearts.

They were in pain, and the wind and dust as the head of the seven sons in Emei Cloud were even more painful.

Ten years, ten years, he stayed here for ten years, not only did he not see anyone with demon blood appear, but even the mutation in this valley did not appear again.

Compared to these, there was one thing that made his heart ache more.

In the past ten years, he wanted to enter the valley several times, but he was blocked by an invisible force, even if he already had the cultivation of the late stage of the Void God, even if he exhausted all means, there was no way.

In fact, what really hurts his heart may not be that he can't break the seal of this mountain desire!

Who would have known that he once left a beautiful story here. It's just that in the end, shemale Shu, he chose his path.

Slowly got up, looked at the valley below, and muttered: "Yan'er, a hundred years, a hundred years have passed, the original hatred is gone, right?"

sighed, shook his head, and said: "That's it, that's it, I should still go back, now Emei has been destroyed by the Youquan Blood Demon, and it is about to move recently, and there is a tendency to invade my Emei Mountain." Rather than spending it in vain here, it is better to go back to the mountain gate and listen to Taizun's dispatch. ”

After speaking, he rose into the air, and the Imperial Immortal Sword went away.

On a peak in the valley, a woman dressed in white stood. I saw her frowning slightly, sweeping out shallow worries on her delicate face, which made her originally surprisingly beautiful appearance even more pitiful.

As Fengchen left, the woman slowly raised her head and looked at the blue sky. Faintly, in the huge opening above the valley, there was a faint light flickering, forming a barrier that seemed to be natural.

With a low sigh, he began to chant softly.

"Long time, the years are ruthless, come and go without traces, people only go through the vicissitudes of life, and the concubine is finally a solid ......"

In the sky, the sword light that had just disappeared instantly returned, stopping above the valley and staring below.

However, with the existence of a seemingly natural barrier, the wind and dust cannot go down.

Looking down, his eyes were full of pathos, and he muttered, "Yan'er, are you still alive......?"

"Let's go, the Spirit Fox Clan doesn't welcome you. The woman in white said coldly, but her eyes were a little moist when she looked at the wind and dust on the fairy sword.

"Yan'er ......" Fengchen called softly, but finally did not say any more. He knew that although the Spirit Fox Clan did not perish because of himself, it had a great relationship with him. If it weren't for himself who leaked the whereabouts of the fox smoke, how could Taizun ......

Fengchen didn't dare to continue to recall, because it was a painful experience, and it was something he would regret for the rest of his life.

took a deep breath, glanced at the fox smoke affectionately, sighed, and stepped on the fairy sword to go away.

Shout!

At this moment, a blue light lit up from the sky, and then it came like a meteor.

"Wow!" Fengchen snorted softly, and with a wave of one hand, he sacrificed a drop of blood.

I saw that the drop of blood stopped in the sky above his palm, and as the blue light in the distance approached, it jumped rapidly.

"You've finally appeared!" Fengchen looked surprised, waved his hand to put the blood seal back into the storage bag, and stepped on the flying sword to the top of a mountain peak in the valley.

The blue light flashed, and in an instant, Mu Bai, who was standing on the Bizhu Sword, had already discovered the wind and dust, and when he saw it from afar, he already knew that this person was one of the seven sons of the clouds in the Shushan legend movie.

It's just that in the movie, the seven sons in the clouds are like one, and they have always been sent out collectively, and no one has ever reported their names.

Therefore, although Mu Bai knew this person, he didn't know what this person's name was.

To meet one of the seven sons of the clouds in Mount Emei here, Mu Bai was happy. It must have been that when he found himself crossing into the world of Shushan many years ago, his goal was Mount Emei.

It's just that all plans were interrupted by the mysterious man who suddenly appeared.

Right now, if you can meet the seven sons in the clouds, you have resumed your cultivation, so you naturally have to go to Emei again, and at the same time, you can also learn from him about the development of the plot.

"Fellow Daoist!" From afar, Mu Bai clenched his fists and shouted loudly.

Fengchen stood with his hands in his hands, thinking that he would have a big battle with Mu Bai, but he didn't expect him to behave like this, and he had an idea when he moved in his heart.

Standing proudly, he saluted back to the air: "Fengchen, the head of the seven sons in Emei Cloud, has seen a Taoist friend!"

Shout!

The blue light flashed, Mu Bai fell in front of Feng Chen, and put away the Bizhu Sword with a single thought, and said with a smile: "Under Mu Bai!"

"It turned out to be a catechumen, fortunately I will be lucky!" Fengchen laughed.

Mu Bai looked at the former and asked, "Friends of the Wind and Dust, how is Shushan now?"

As soon as this question came out, Feng Chen was stunned, and he didn't understand what Mu Bai meant by this, but he didn't want to show anything too much, so he nodded slightly: "Fortunately, I don't know where my friend is cultivating, how come I have never heard of the name of Daoist friend in such a cultivation?"

"Me?" Mu Bai pointed to his nose, and then laughed, "I'm from the Xialuo Sect. ”

"What?Xialuo Sect?" Feng Chen was startled, his face sank slightly, and he secretly scolded his disciple Tong Yuanshan in his heart for not doing things well.

He was completely sure in his heart that the young man in front of him was the young man who had lived with Mushu Xianxian at the foot of Mount Emei, and he was the guy with demon blood.

As soon as his thoughts moved, he thought secretly: "This son's cultivation is higher than mine, and strong methods are not advisable at all, so it is better to deceive him to Emei first and let the elders decide." ”

Thinking of this, he smiled and said: "Daoyou is so skilled, it is really my fault to succumb to the small Xialuo Sect." Let's go, fellow Daoist will go back to Emei with me to cultivate. ”

"Oh!" Mu Bai sighed softly, but there were doubts in his heart. I didn't think too much about it because I was too excited before, but now I feel uneasy when I see this wind and dust behaving like this.

Looking at the latter, he asked: "Emei is the head of Shu Mountain, how noble, do you also know a small sect in my Xialuo Peak?"

"Haha!" Fengchen laughed, waved his robe, and said: "Since Emei is the head of Shu Mountain, there are naturally many branch sects, and I don't hide it from fellow Daoists, and the Xialuo Sect is a branch of my Emei." ”

Speaking of this, he paused slightly, and continued: "Daoist friends don't know about this matter, but I'm afraid that they don't have much time to enter the Xia Luo Sect. ”

"I see!" Mu Bai suddenly realized, and at this moment he understood why the Xialuo Sect had been looking for himself and Mu Xian'er all these years. Since this is the case, is the mysterious person who killed Mu Shu and Xianxian really from Emei?

Thinking of this, my heart was slightly cold, I glanced at the wind and dust, turned my head to look at the valley below, and said: "It is my lifelong dream to enter Emei, but now there are abnormal changes in the core area of this Fox Mountain, I am afraid that there will be a strange treasure born, so how can I miss it." ”

After a pause, he chuckled: "I don't know if the Wind and Dust Daoist is interested in going down with me to explore the treasure?"

"This ......" Feng Chen was stunned, and faintly felt that Mu Bai had discovered something, but the drop of blood he sealed, unless he took the initiative to lift the seal, it would be difficult for anyone to find out.

Looking at the valley below, he sighed and said: "I have no chance to live here, since the Taoist friend is going, I will go back to Emei and wait for the arrival of the Taoist friend." ”

After speaking, he waved his hand and threw Mu Bai a jade plate, and then the imperial immortal sword went away.