In the autumn, there seemed to be a major event on the rivers and lakes, the sword immortal of the Kunlun Dao Sect was out of the customs, he passed by Tianyang Peak, and did not go to see his apprentice who suddenly became Xuanhe, nor did he go to the Dao Hall to see him, let alone ask him anything.

- You have broken your oath, but you don't admit your mistakes, you have your own heavenly immortals turned into demons, if you can break through the best, if you can't break through, then you are just a genius who died young.

The swordsman has never been lonely, and so is the sword immortal, he didn't want to waste time asking the apprentice "why did you break the oath", this matter was naturally handled by Kunlun's steward.

When he came out, his whole body temperament changed from the original elegant and dusty to unpretentious, like an ordinary person.

Soon, the sect master also quietly stepped out.

Then, Kunlun only left Fu Qiuyue, who could be included in the Martial Sect, and Long Wangzi, who ranked second among the seven sons of Kunlun, and the rest of the powerhouses above the extraordinary were all out of the mountain.

Even if Xia Ji didn't go to probe for information, he knew that there was a problem in the process of "container agglomeration".

This world is unstable now.

The barbarians have realized that the Holy Order is their worst enemy.

Now, whatever the Holy Congregation wants, the barbarians will oppose them.

If you want to go east, I won't let you go east, and as for what the Holy Congregation wants to do, the barbarians don't care about it first, anyway, let's do it first...

The Holy Church collects containers, and transports them from all over the continent to Kunlun, then the barbarians will intercept them, although the frontal battlefield is at a disadvantage, but there are still strong people such as Wen Feng Thunder, Huang Feixiong, and White King are dealing with it, and the battlefield in the dark is also full of wind and clouds, rivers and lakes clash with each other, day and month, year after year, are more than endless bloody rain.

When the autumn is close to the full moon, although Kunlun Mountain is still lively, almost all the strong people in the town have left.

Fallen logs of Xiao Suo.

Autumn rain rolling up dead leaves.

Soon it stopped.

In fact, the departure of many extraordinary powerhouses not only did not frustrate the disciples of Kunlun Mountain, but made the entire Kunlun Mountain lively.

It's like a study room after a class teacher takes a vacation, or a boss's office after a business trip.

The active Kunlun disciples even began to do the "Full Moon Sword Club, meeting friends with swords".

Others are promoting "Fu Gong Dabi"... This type of activity.

The mountain peak where the Dao Hall is located is nearly 20,000 meters above sea level, and every time you climb, you will be suffocated by high pressure.

In the hall, only the old Taoist priest who guarded the temple remained, and the young man who sat alone.

The old Taoist priest was also curious, and finally quietly discussed with Xia Ji: "I... Go down the mountain and get some food, you're here to watch, okay?"

Xia Ji nodded, and then he was the only one left in this Immortal Hall of the Lonely Peak.

He looked up at the statues in front of him one by one, the Immortal Emperor and the Immortal Queen, the Four Emperors and the Five Extremes, the Tushi Taishang, the Thirteen Heavenly Venerables of the Yuanqing Holy Court, the Twelve Great Powers of the Absolute Sect, many immortal statues in the mythological era, and even the Xuannu who stepped on the wine gourd and held the fire dragon bell in her hand, it should be Zhu Rong's previous life...

The boy confronted the Heavenly Immortals, out of place, and he slowly closed his eyes... It was as if he had also become a jade statue in this hall.

One person, facing all the immortals.

The mountains are getting more and more lively.

The lights are scorching.

Starlight is cold.

Kunlun disciples come and go endlessly, and compared to other peaks that are almost uninhabited, this place can be described as a real downtown area.

Bai Shuiyue took her sister Bai Cangshui's hand and came to this mountainside, the mountainside is called "Tiantai", and further up, Tianyang Peak in the east and Moon Shadow Peak in the west.

Bai Cangshui hugged the raccoon cat in his arms, gently touched its fat body, and whispered: "Cats, cats, there are many people here, don't run around, if you run away, your mother won't be able to find you." ”

Bai Shuiyue was looking around, her eyes were shining with stars and moonlight, but her face was cold and cold, making it impossible for people to get close, but no matter how she was, as long as she walked by, the surrounding disciples would look at her sideways and glance at her quietly, revealing a vague dullness or obsession.

Bai Shuiyue shook her head, she didn't like this kind of attention salute very much, and even made her feel that this was the dust of the turbid world, and getting involved could only bring trouble.

Decorations.

Wishing lanterns fly in the sky.

There are red lanterns on the trees, and blessings written on talismans.

Paper boats with red candles float in the stream.

The stars are dotted, and a nearly round ice wheel hangs high.

Fu Qiuyue and the Seven Sons of Kunlun were also happy to promote such a gang activity, and they were talking and laughing on the natural high and low seats in the center at this time.

Fu Qiuyue suddenly said, "Uncle Long Wangzi, do you want to call him down too?"

The seven sons of Kunlun naturally knew who "he" was.

Fu Qiuyue continued: "This is also a rare full moon event, although it is only a rehearsal, but my Kunlun Mountain has not been so lively for a long time, although it is a little almost mundane, but it is also in another form to promote the way of the sword, the way of the talisman... Maybe call him down, and he'll walk around here and suddenly he'll be enlightened?"

The old Taoist priest at the head of the Seven Sons of Kunlun snorted angrily and said, "He will open his mind? ”

Fu Qiuyue really had a good impression of the young man, and her mind flashed the spring rain that day, the lonely swordsman, the oil-paper umbrella floating in the rain, and the invincible back of the invincible dog Rong who rode back from the dust, but turned around and left silently.

She sorted out her thoughts, lowered her voice and whispered: "I'm Kunlun Dao Sect, there are many good girls..."

That's all, one little is enough.

Long Wangzi stroked his long beard, and still looked sideways at the old Taoist priest, and the old Taoist priest looked around...

Seemingly, there is some truth.

After all, this is only a sixteen-year-old young man, and the fisherwoman is just his marriage in the mortal world, but if he is asked to go down the mountain, he may not find a person who loves at first sight at this full moon festival, and he may not be able to form a couple...

That young man is not bad looking, has an extraordinary temperament, is strong, and has a demonic talent, he is really the best candidate for a Taoist couple, if he comes to such an occasion, I don't know how many little Taoist aunts will secretly send him off in autumn.

Long Wangzi felt that this matter was reliable.

The original anger in the old Taoist's eyes has also disappeared, and this suggestion does not seem to be impossible.

However, at this time, the old Taoist girl who was sitting at the end slapped the table suddenly: "No!"

The crowd was taken aback.

Old Taoist: "Ahem, junior sister, why can't you?"

Old Dao Gu: "The love of children is the most affecting to practice! I hate this the most in my life! If I have a fate, it's okay, what is it if I wait for such a match? Is there no loss in the Dao heart?"

The rest of the six sons of Kunlun stopped talking, and the junior sister hated the disciples who fell in love while practicing, which was her taboo.

Fu Qiuyue looked at this situation and stopped talking.

...

The old Taoist priest brought a pot of wine to Xia Ji every day, firstly to thank him for helping him look at the Undoable Dao Palace, and secondly, to form a good relationship with this genius.

Xia Ji took the wine, the wine was not a fine wine, but it entered the throat, and when it entered the throat, it became a flame, burning quietly in the internal organs.

He sat in the temple and drank, and one drank and was not drunk, because he was sorrowful and wonderful.

The full moon Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon.

Kunlun rooftop.

Brightly lit.

Crowded.

Compared with the deserted lonely peaks around, this is already a busy city.

"Cat, don't run around..."The little pale girl ran around in the crowd, searching, "Cat, where are you hiding?

She ran around and shouted angrily, "If you do this again, I won't take you out next time!"

"Meow~~" The little civet cat poked out its head in the crowd like a hide, and Bai Cangshui's eyes lit up, so he chased after him, "Don't run, don't run." ”

The little tanuki disappeared again.

Bai Shuiyun wore a moon-white robe, and a sword with a gossip handle hanging from her waist, this gossip was just a decorative function, but it showed a bit of a sense of Taoism, she looked around, and the surroundings were very lively.

Compare swords.

Than the talisman.

Everywhere is comparing, with swords, talismans to learn, friends.

The cultivators have a little less violent in their hearts, so although there are disputes, they are generally happy.

Suddenly...

There was a cacophony of voices from beneath the mountain road.

Then there was a sudden scream, which broke the excitement of the mountainside rooftop.

Fu Qiuyue's face changed: "It's the disciple of the mountain gate!"

The seventh son of Kunlun was also a little surprised.

Before they could go to investigate, there was already a thunderous roar from the bottom of the mountain:

"I heard that the Kunlun Dao Sect is the first sect in Middle-earth, I, Meng Mulu, will come and see if it is worthy of the name, who dares to come to fight?"

When Fu Qiuyue heard the name, she muttered: "Meng Mulu is the number one master of the Southern Barbarians, before the killing, he was the only legendary level among the barbarians, known as the King of Mulu, and now the Southern Barbarians are not as good as the dogs, but they can be regarded as being born in response to the catastrophe, and his strength should be stronger." ”

The screams continued, and it was obvious that the Kunlun disciples all the way were dying.

The thunderous roar carried a bit of ridicule, "I heard that there is a strong man in Kunlun called Sword Immortal, what kind of immortal is it that you people of Middle-earth are sealed?

The two transmissions, which were not long apart, suddenly made the Kunlun disciples' sword meeting and Fu Guild stop.

"Who dares to come to my Kunlun Dao Sect to spread wilderness. ”

"It's ridiculous, I don't know how thick the sky is. ”

"That's right, Sword Immortal seniors, and Dao idiots, although the sect master is not here, my Kunlun Dao Sect has a deep heritage..."

The disciples were not panicked at all, this was the self-confidence of the sect as the first sect in the world.

Bai Shuiyun's figure flickered, like a cloud, and with an instant hook of his wrist, he grabbed the cat that was still hiding and hiding, and handed it to the little girl: "By my side, don't run around, there is an enemy invasion." ”

Bai Cangshui hugged the kitten, hugged it tightly, gently tapped the cat's head with his porcelain-white fingers, and rubbed his cheek again: "It's really not good, it really makes my mother worry to death." ”

She stood beside Midnight Epiphany, the second on the list of hundred flowers, well-behaved and clever.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

It's as if a giant beast is climbing a mountain.

Meng Mulu has long been able to control the power perfectly, but he just wants to climb the mountain like this, what he wants is to create might, and he is also followed by three thousand brute soldiers, three thousand is just the smallest force that the army soul giant can condense, plus the killing, a giant with a terrifying powerhouse, enough to sweep everything.

The old Taoist priest at the head of the Seven Sons of Kunlun felt the shock of the seat, and he showed a dignified expression.

Long Wangzi, who was ranked second, slapped the stone handrail, and was about to get up directly, and said angrily: "I'll meet this barbarian." ”

Before he was about to move, the old Taoist priest directly stretched out his hand to stop him.

Long Wangzi was puzzled: "Senior brother, what's wrong? Even if I am not his opponent, my Kunlun formation is not a vegetarian, and the mountains are dangerous, and it will inevitably take more effort for him to attack from the bottom up." ”

The old Taoist priest said in a deep voice: "Senior brother, have you ever thought that the timing of this Meng Mulu's arrival is too coincidental, and he only came to challenge when the Sword Immortal, Dao Idiot, and Sect Master were not there." ”

Long Wangzi was woken up, "Senior brother, you mean..."

The old Taoist priest said: "Yes, now that the world is in turmoil, everywhere is a game within a game, Meng Mulu came here, maybe he had premeditated and prepared, not a simple challenge." Before, it was always Beichen who was fighting with the dog Rong, and now I, Kunlun, may also be involved in this human catastrophe...

Those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come, junior brother..."

Fu Qiuyue got up and said: "Senior Uncle, I'll go together, I'm good at swordsmanship, Uncle Long Wangzi is good at the way of the rune, cooperate with my Kunlun sword formation, and the rune... No matter how premeditated you are, as long as you are cautious, you will not lose. ”

The old Taoist priest groaned, the footsteps on the mountain road were getting closer and closer, and there were more and more miserable howls along the way.

The roar of the beast came again:

"If no one dares to fight, the brand of your first Dao sect in the world will be burned!"

Lao Dao was startled suddenly, and came to his senses, "The barbarians are a good idea to fight, if the reputation of the First Dao Sect is gone, it will bring a heavy morale blow to the rivers and lakes that resist the barbarians, or the soldiers."

And if they take advantage of the opportunity, I'm afraid they will directly slaughter my Kunlun Manmen.

It's okay to advance or retreat, so timing... Behind the barbarian is the guidance of a master. ”

His eyes moved again and again, "Senior brother, Qiu Yue, the situation is urgent, you just lead the disciples first, remember, if you can't stop it, retreat, the two of you are now the highest combat power of my Kunlun Dao Sect, and you can't have an accident."

I will ask Dao Tong to draw talismans, send someone to open the Kunlun Tibetan Dan Pavilion, and then send disciples to send Dan to send talismans..."

Fu Qiuyue and Long Wangzi also knew that the matter was urgent, so they hurriedly got up, took three hundred elite swordsmen, three hundred elite Fu Gong Daoists, and went directly down the mountain.

On the rooftop in the full moon, the excitement disappeared, and many young Taoist priests were a little scared and a little expectant.

Bai Cangshui said curiously: "Sister Shuiyun, let's go and have a look, right?"

Bai Shuiyun: "I know of an attic that overlooks the mountain road. ”

"Okay, sister. It's just that... Do you think Master Qiuyue, Master Long Wangzi will lose?"

"As the number one sect in the world, how many ups and downs has the Kunlun Dao Sect experienced during this period, how could it lose?" Bai Shuiyun touched the little girl's hair with a smile, "Let's go." ”

The top of a lonely mountain.

Not a temple.

The full moon is in sight.

Xia Ji exhaled lightly, flicked the sword again, and the long sword let out a soft sound.

If it is a flying immortal who uses the true qi with extremely high loss to cast the mythical realm...

Then, you can not leave this unthinkable temple, right?

He walked to the threshold, there was no one around, and the old Taoist priest on duty had already secretly descended the mountain to see the excitement.

The boy looked up at the sky and was left alone in the world.