"Once you enter the empty mountain, fate will sink forever,"

The strange stone stele, glowing with bewitching red characters, seems to be flowing blood,

"Qin boy, you shouldn't come to Empty Mountain!"

"Huh?"

Qin Feng was puzzled, Brother Guang had always been arrogant and boundless, and his vision was surprisingly high on weekdays, and there were few things that could make him so cautious. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Some time ago, Brother Guang fought against the Martial Emperor of the Blood Gate, and he consumed a lot, and he was recovering from retreat, but today he felt that the danger was approaching, so he reappeared.

"There is a problem with this place! A special aura enveloped the mountains. Blocking the general trend of heaven and earth. ”

Brother Guang said lightly.

"Oh, why did the Trapping Immortal Gate fall?"

Qin Feng said curiously.

He came from the East Taigong, he knows the essence of Xianmen too well, and it is not an exaggeration to say that even a young man with mediocre roots, after being cultivated by the Great Sect, can stand proudly on the mainland, if it is said that tens of thousands of years will let a Great Sect of Xianmen decline, it is too unreasonable.

"Trapping the Sky Mountain, which was second only to the East Taigong Immortal Gate Sect, was once unparalleled, and the elites among the disciples came out in large numbers, although the herbal medicine crowned the continent, there were also talented spells that shocked the sky, but it is a pity that tens of thousands of years ago, a miracle fell from the sky, and the Huanghuang Xianmen once declined, which is regrettable."

Brother Guang's words are generally the same as the information circulating in the mainland.

After hearing this, Qin Feng's brows furrowed. Disaster from above!

Behind the four words is what kind of Xinmi, the Great Sect of Xianmen, and the top forces of the Yuantian Continent are hidden. Who can make a move to overturn all the Emperor of the Town Sect and a cadre of elders.

It seems that this trip will not be easy.

However, if it is easy, it will not close the mountain for tens of thousands of years, making people talk about the tiger changing color, let alone looking for the thousand-year-old vermilion fruit.

"Hmm"

The little beast screamed, this place made it very uncomfortable, the spirit of the beast was much more sensitive than that of humans. Ah Wu scratched his little chest and motioned to Qin Feng that if something happened, he could run away with Qin Feng.

The little beast, Brother Guang, can only give advice after all. In the end, he still needs to pay attention,

After Qin Feng hesitated for a moment, he raised his feet and climbed the steps, and the winding mountain road had its own unique charm. The Great Sect of Xianmen, although it has declined, after all, the foundation in the bones still exists, with cliffs, flowing water and strange stones, and fog like a light yarn flying in the mountains.

What kind of sinking has this experienced, so that such a blessed land can flourish and decline, Qin Feng sighed, the ruthless years have cut the sky, and it is not false at all.

At this moment, the clouds and mist are rolling on the top of the mountain, like the waves of the sea. An old man with white hair sat on the edge of the cliff, as if he was one with the mountain rocks, without any breath. When Qin Feng walked through the road, behind the stone monument of the mountain gate, a breeze blew, the old man's slender white eyebrows floated in the wind, his wrinkled eyes slowly opened, and he muttered:

"How many years, God, have you ever opened your eyes to the world? The so-called Heavenly Dao, is it all bullshit! ”

The mountain wind howled, blowing past the old man, and gradually dissipated into the heaven and earth along the tombstones that could not be seen at a glance.

Qin Feng climbed the mountain steadily, step by step, and realized the Trapping Immortal Dao. The mottled stone steps record a period of glory that is about to be submerged by history.

What is eternal immortality?

Time is long, the years are eternal, or the avenue of heaven and earth.

The answer may only be known to God.

Well?

Illusion?

After stepping on the steps, the quiet and deserted empty mountain, suddenly full of people, groups of disciples dressed in bright white robes, up and down the steps, laughter, a peaceful scene. Most of them are young men and women, full of energy.

Qin Feng walked through it like a traveler walking through time and space, and everything had nothing to do with him. The clouds and mist in the mountains are like belts, the sun is shining, and on a clearing, many disciples of the Hollow Mountain are watching the two young disciples compete with the Dao.

One person moved his fists, fierce and violent, stirring the wind. On the back of the fist, the silver light is wrapped, and the white glow flows. The body moves, and the aurora is dazzling. attracted onlookers and disciples to applaud continuously.

"The third senior brother's Aurora fist is hot and spicy. It is not an exaggeration to say that every inch is invincible, it seems that this time the sect will be ranked, and there will be a dragon fight. ”

"Look, Senior Brother Seven's set of three-talent shaking light steps is really extraordinary, no matter how strong your fist is, the three talents are circulating, and it is difficult to keep the light."

Qin Feng definitely has a lot of experience in entering the illusion realm, in the Yunxia Cave, the misery of the Qinhou Mansion in Longzhong, and the questions and drinks in the pagoda of Fakong Temple Avenue. I was impressed by all these experiences.

Everything in front of him is more real, there are two people in the open space, one has a unique fist technique, and the other is disillusioned, the most brilliant thing is the set of three talents shaking the light step, it is really amazing, Qin Feng has to sigh secretly, the Great Sect of the Immortal Sect of the Empty Mountain is indeed outstanding.

No matter what the illusion is born for, it is just a big dream after all, and yesterday is a yellow flower. Qin Feng walked through the crowd and walked through the mountains. Under the vitality, the aura is strong, and there are Xianmen disciples everywhere, or alchemy, or competition, or comprehension of the way of heaven, it can really be described as a brilliant great religion, like the sky. There is a large hall on the top of the mountain, the whole body is white, the streamer is flickering, and there seems to be a polar cloud shrouded in it. Qin Feng looked up and looked at the Wuji Palace. This is the main hall of the Hollow Mountain.

The deep temple is still brightly lit and brilliant during the day. At this moment, the three old men sat cross-legged above, and dozens of elders stood quietly below, and the atmosphere was strange. An old man above sighed softly.

"Hundreds of thousands of years of inheritance, after all, you can't escape the fate. We are all sinners of the sect. ”

The red-faced old man on the left, with angry eyes and fluffy beard, shouted loudly:

"Lying on the nine clouds, can you do whatever you want? If I trap tens of thousands of disciples, won't they be afraid of the way of heaven? ”

"Heavenly Dao, where is it? Who has seen it for tens of thousands of years? ”

The last old man had a childish face, and after sneering, his mouth was full of bitterness.

Qin Feng stood at the door, unable to go any deeper, and the faint coercion released by the three old men made it difficult for him to walk.

The Great?

Could it be that in the hall, the people who are talking are actually the three emperors?

It's too terrifying, who would have thought that tens of thousands of years ago, there would be three Emperor Realm powerhouses in the Trap Mountain, and the depth of the background made other immortal sects only look at it and sigh.

Hey?

Qin Feng sighed, and the three old men looked up at the sky, full of grief and indignation. There seems to be something terrifying, coming from out of nowhere. Let the three emperors stare at each other.

Call!

At first it was just a small sound, but it grew louder until it was deafening, and a cloud of light wrapped in a cloud of light in the sky, rolling and falling. The momentum is immense, as if the world is destroyed.

Heaven and earth were overwhelmed and terrifying, shocking the world, countless disciples who were trapped in the sky, at this moment, they were shocked to find that the thing wrapped in this glow actually shot straight into the Wuji main hall on the top of the mountain.

Qin Feng's eyes were also wide open, in disbelief. The emperor's coercion, if it is a bright moon, then this coercion is comparable to the sun and cannot be compared.

Thundered!

Xiaguang landed on the top of the mountain with the monstrous power of annihilation, and Qin Feng was horrified to find that there was only a piece of yellow paper. Floating in, there are two words on it, "town, seal"!