Looking at the side of the ridge into a peak, the distance and the height are different!

After two changes in heaven and earth, Lushan is still such a wonder, pleasing to the eye!

But today, no one is in the mood to see these spectacles, but they are all waiting for something to come!

On the top of Lushan Mountain, as the sun rises in the east, there are people who begin to float, and gradually become dense, all of them are top masters, they are climbing.

"Do you think Luo Ping will really come?"

A person is questioning, is a Westerner, blonde and blue-eyed, tall figure, with the strength of nine turns of Xiao Zhoutian, very powerful, even in today's society, it can be regarded as an upper-class force.

"I don't know, but I don't think this time he will come or not, nothing good will end!"

A relatively older person said this, he looked at the top of Lushan meaningfully, as if everything ahead was already in his expectation!

He is already psychic, his strength is terrifying, and although he looks old and frail, he can show extremely terrifying combat effectiveness.

"If he comes, this time he will definitely come and go!"

"The strong people of all sides will shoot at him, and there is no life!"

"If he doesn't come, he will be discredited, and no one will pursue a coward again, and with the general trend of the world to fight together, his fate will be even worse. ”

The young man from the West nodded, indicating that he understood the gist of it!

"Alas, the manipulation of this matter is really thoughtful, and every detail is controlled exquisitely, otherwise it is really not easy to completely destroy this demon!"

The older man sighed again and said with relief.

Soon, more companions began to appear around them, all of them were strong, and there were no creatures under the seven turns.

There are also beasts!

In the other direction, the team of the Murong family was climbing the mountain, led by an old man in his twilight years.

Although the old man is about to reach the end of his life, he is mentally strong because of his psychics, reflecting the situation of a battle.

I hadn't seen him in the Murong family before, but he appeared recently, and he was much stronger than the patriarch of the Murong family on the surface.

He coughed twice and said to a handsome young man beside him, "Xun'er, don't be in a hurry, don't be discouraged!"

"This battle will surely destroy everything left behind by this great devil, and he will disappear from this world. ”

"Wan'er will be sad for a while at most, and her life's events will be done, and she is destined to marry you!"

After saying that, he coughed twice.

The young man on the side stepped forward and patted the old man's back with a smile, and said with a smile: "What Grandpa promised me, what else do I have to worry about!"

"Besides, even if he doesn't die, I believe that Wan'er will eventually follow me, just take this opportunity, I want to kill him head-on to prove that I am Wan'er's true destiny!"

The old man smiled and nodded, patted Murong Xun's shoulder twice, looked at him appreciatively and said: "Xun'er, the Murong family will be handed over to you young people in the future, grandpa Tai is old, our talent has withered, it has died, only you are the only seedling, but in the twilight of grandpa Tai, I saw hope, what you want to do, grandpa Tai will try his best to meet you, you must practice hard, glorify the court, don't live up to grandpa Tai's expectations!"

"Grandpa, don't worry, your grandson should work hard!"

The old man nodded and said with a smile: "Okay!"

After that, he continued to climb the mountain with everyone, looking at this team, there was no Murong Wan'er, she was imprisoned and had no chance to come out.

In the other direction, the Cai family is also here!

Cai Zhenkun followed the two psychic masters!

One of the psychic masters was his elder brother, who was staring at the top of the mountain solemnly at this time, revealing a hint of murderous intent.

Cai Zhenkun, who followed behind him, was a little reluctant, but every time he saw another psychic, his face changed, and he put away the waves in his heart.

Because the hand that came out of this man's sleeve was an iron hand, shining with a metallic luster, which was very terrifying!

"Brother Cai, this time your brother will do his best to execute the big devil, this opportunity is very rare, as long as you behave well, I will commend your merits to the master, and restore your reputation at that time!"

Cai Zhenkun's brother Cai Chenkun nodded, affirmatively expressing his inner emotions, about to kill Luo Ping and dedicate his name to return to the Iron Hand Regiment.

"Please rest assured, the envoy was all my brothers and sisters who were confused before, and this time it won't be, we will take Luo Ping's head back and ask for guilt!"

"That's good!"

The messenger of the Iron Hand Regiment nodded, took the lead, and continued to climb the mountain!

Cai Zhenkun kept whispering to his brother, but he was sternly rejected by his brother, and he was not allowed to show this idea again!

The mountaineering team is getting bigger and bigger, some climb up little by little from below, and some are directly relying on helicopter airdrops, putting people down, and rushing to Lushan one after another.

There have never been so many cultivators on this famous mountain in history!

At the time of the arrival of many powerful people, such a group of people also appeared!

They were scattered in all corners of the procession, some carrying black bags in their hands, some carrying black backpacks on their backs, which were round and rumbling, and they didn't know what they contained.

The strength of this group of people varied from strength to strength, and it was impossible to tell which sect or sect it was.

Although they had never seen them before, they behaved like they were familiar with each other and greeted everyone warmly!

"Hello, Murong family, we will be colleagues in the future, and we will all be loyal to Emperor Luoping!"

It was a psychic who spoke, waving his hand to the old man of the Murong family, smiling and enthusiastic.

The people of the Murong family looked at each other coldly, ignored him, and continued to climb the mountain.

Murong Xun left a sneering smile and said contemptuously: "A person who is dying is dying, I didn't expect there to be a touter!"

"Huh!"

The man laughed!

His smile has a deep meaning, which is a little incomprehensible!

On the other side, in front of the Cai family's team, a person also appeared, carrying a black backpack, smiling, and greeting Cai Chenkun.

"Fellow Daoist of the Cai family, we are about to work together with the same master, this is polite!"

He was sincere and smiling.

The master of the Iron Hand Regiment looked at him coldly, his eyes were full of killing intent, and he wanted to express something, but he didn't say anything, but looked at Cai Chenkun.

Cai Chenkun shook his head, saying that he didn't know, and continued to go up the mountain with the people and horses, without speaking.

This kind of thing happened in all corners of the mountaineering procession, and even among those who were airborne, there were such people mixed in, and I don't know where they came from.

However, they are too scattered, and no one pays too much attention to them, only thinking that they are individual Luo Ping loyal fans!

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