[Ran^文^Library][]. []. On the third day, the dense fog gradually dissipated, and the yellow sand in the Xishan Mountains was washed away in the successive heavy rains, and the sky ushered in the long-lost clarity, which was as translucent as a mirror. (Ran Library (7764))

At the foot of the mountain, a large number of monks have gathered, stretching from the west mountain to the east to the Zhoujiang River, the original barren land, at this moment there is a hustle and bustle.

If you stand on the top of the mountain to the west and look down, you can see groups of monks located along the mountain. I heard that the fog of the demon mountain had opened, and the elixir had been heard of the world, and some monks had arrived in Cangzhou as early as three days ago.

The more anxious ones went directly to the foot of the mountain and waited for three days.

At this time, the rain has just passed, the morning sun has just risen, the poisonous fog has not completely dissipated, the mountains are cold and damp, and the ancient trees cover the sky, and there is a shadow.

Outside the four fields, in a huge open space near the mountains, no less than 100 people sit here. They are all facing the mountain, among the crowd, the clothes are different, there are ways and customs, in the front is a dry blue clothes, jade belt waist, carrying a long sword, it is the Shangguan family.

And the person in the middle is a white-clothed brocade robe, on the brocade robe, with gold trim, the men are all sword eyebrows and starry eyes, masculine and upright, and the women are bright and bright, and they are extremely beautiful.

This is the Situ family.

At the end, there were less than thirty people, all of them wearing gray and white cheongsams, all of them with their hair in braids, combed behind their heads, although the number was the smallest, but they were upright.

This is the Murong family.

The three major immortal cultivators in Cangzhou work together, it is rare to see in a hundred years, such a battle, I am afraid that ordinary people are afraid of three points when they see this.

The rest of the scattered cultivators had already moved very far when they saw everyone coming here, and only a few of them who had cultivated on their own were still here, but they didn't dare to get too close.

The disciples who dispatched this time were all elites among the three families, and when they came here, they were all high-spirited and raised their heads to the sky, especially the disciples of the Shangguan family, who stayed at the forefront and showed contempt to the other two families.

Although Situ and Murong are not as strong as the Shangguan family, they are not idle people, and they are all secretly competing in the guise of color.

But with the three family elders here, they didn't dare to be too pretentious, they just whispered to each other.

At this moment, Shangguan Ao stared solemnly at the demon mountain in the distance, his eyes showed a bit of anxiety, and the dry palms he carried in his sleeve robe were tightly squeezed together.

"Brother Shangguan, the Demon Mountain hasn't been seen for many years, I don't know what benefits Brother Shangguan is going to go into the mountain this time to reap?" He was pondering, but he heard an old voice in his ears, and looked back.

I saw a man with white temples, dressed in a silk white robe, but with a round face and big ears, he said words, smiling, quite like a Maitreya Buddha.

Shangguan Ao was worried about the poison immortal pot, how could he be in the mood to joke with him, his face immediately sank, and he said, "Situ Xuan, Situ old ghost." Don't make fun of the old man, no matter what benefits you get, as long as the two of you help my Shangguan family retrieve the poison fairy pot as originally agreed, half of the elixir found by my Shangguan family will be given to you. ”

"Hey, hey." Situ Lao Ghost smiled wryly, rubbed his hands, and said with the appearance of a profiteer: "That's natural, but I'm still thinking about a question, why can't you deal with it with a mere ten times?" ”

"Fart." Shangguan shouted angrily, just about to have a seizure, and remembered that there was still something important to ask the other party, so he forcibly suppressed his anger and said angrily: "That stinky boy is scheming, and the old man was careless, so he fell for his crooked tricks." ”

Situ Xuan knew that Shangguan Ao was still angry because of this matter, so he casually snorted. Shangguan snorted and ignored him no more.

"Well, as long as Brother Shangguan said this, it is not impossible for my Murong family to help you, but the demon mountain is so big, can you find the three people who robbed you of your magic weapon?" The person who said this was a tall square-faced old man, who was over half a hundred years old, but he was still radiant, he also had a golden jade hairpin on his crown, compared with Situ Xuan's treacherous appearance, Murong Yi always had a straight face, extremely serious.

Shangguan Ao glanced at him sideways and said, "Don't worry, among the three of them, there is still one person's prohibition that has not been completely refined, and within a radius of ten miles, the soul bead in the old man's hand can sense it." ”

"I see." Murong Yi nodded in understanding.

These three family ancestors are all twelve-fold cultivators, but Shangguan Ao is the leader, Situ Old Ghost and Murong Yi are twelve-fold mid-stage, not only are they slightly inferior in cultivation, but even the spells dare not be compared with the Shangguan family's sword true thunder technique.

That Murong Yi turned his face to the old ghost Situ and said, "Brother Situ, I heard that you were in retreat a few years ago, and when I saw your appearance, my qi sank greatly, and my true spirit was faintly revealed, isn't it your Seven Brakes Technique that has been refined again?" ”

Saying this, even Shangguan Ao looked at him twice in surprise.

"Hey, hey." Old Ghost Situ smiled, "Murong Yi, won't your Xuanwu Transformation break through?" ”

Shangguan Ao didn't want to pay attention to the fake greetings between the two, but when he saw the two of them sweeping over themselves with their hearts at the same time, he was stunned on the spot.

"Shangguan Old Ghost, have you broken through to the fourth layer of the Sword's True Thunder Technique?" Situ Xuan asked in disbelief, and Shangguan arrogantly waved his hand: "I broke through ten years ago."

As soon as these words came out, they all made the other two secretly smile bitterly.

The Imperial Sword True Thunder Technique was originally a powerful spell, and even between the same ranks, the Seven Brakes and Xuanwu Transformations cultivated by the two of them could not compare to the power of this spell at all.

Not to mention, the Heavenly Sword that broke through to the fourth layer led to thunder.

It seems that within a hundred years, the Shangguan family has taken the lead, unless Shangguan Ao fails to build a foundation until he sits down. Then it is almost impossible for the two families to surpass the status of the Shangguan family.

This time, they took a big risk to enter the mountain, and the two of them hoped to find some heaven and earth elixir in the mountain, so as to build a foundation in one fell swoop, and the Shangguan family was naturally nothing at that time.

The three of them were at the head of the crowd, looking in the direction of the demon mountain, and each fell silent.

By noon, when the sun had risen and all the fog had dissipated, the monks at the foot of the mountain were also agitated, and between their snorts, the discomfort was gradually disappearing.

And when everyone was eager to try and rushed into the mountain, they felt a coercion coming from the sky, and all the people present were refining qi and dispersing cultivation.

Only then did I see in the distance, a black line burst towards the demon mountain.

"A foundation monk?" The three people standing on the top of the mountain were all a little discolored, and the other two were fine, but Shangguan Ao was even more shocked.

The smell is so familiar!

It was the same as the breath of the old man who fought on the Dongshan side that day, "Could it be that he brought rescue soldiers to take revenge?" Shangguan Ao remembered that he had killed many of them of the same faction that day, and his mind was in turmoil at the moment.

"Two, the poisonous fog has dissipated, let's hurry up and enter the mountain." Shangguan Ao panicked for the first time, he never expected that there were still foundation building period monks in that sect.

At the moment, he urged the other two ancestors again and again.

Murong saw that he was frightened and a little puzzled, but at this moment, he didn't want to ask too much, so he turned around and said, "Okay, everyone, get up and go into the mountain." ”

When the words fell, the next disciple couldn't hold it anymore, and they took out the magic weapon one after another, and lifted off the ground.

The momentum of 100 people, like a rainbow, is solemnly waiting in the air. The dry and scattered cultivation below also turned into a crowd and headed towards the mountain.

The demon mountain, which had been barren for thousands of years, suddenly erupted with a murderous aura......

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