Hearing this, Jun Lintian and Emperor Yan looked at each other, and smiled bitterly, the two of them could understand the thoughts of Uncle Taihuang and Lin seniors too well!

If it weren't for the imminent war, they would also want to stay in Qingyun Mountain, such a terrifying existence lives here, who doesn't want to stay?

"Since Uncle Taihuang and Senior Lin have made up their minds, how can Lintian have any objections, that is, then I will go later!"

The king said goodbye to the heavens, and slowly walked down the mountain with Emperor Yan!

Jun Canghai looked at the two people who were gradually moving away, sighed deeply, and exclaimed softly:

"Tian'er, Cang'er, be careful in everything, take care of yourself!"

Jun Lintian and Emperor Yan followed the sound for a moment, and they all slowly turned their heads, and bowed deeply to Jun Canghai together!

Long years, life and death parting, now looking at the Dayan Dynasty, Jun Canghai is the only elder of the two generations of emperors, similarly, the Dayan Dynasty for Jun Canghai, except for the two generations of emperors, there is a group of strange descendants!

The three of them have mixed tastes, all of them have feelings, this is Lingyun, the situation is unpredictable!

Jun Canghai stared deeply at the two generations of emperors, waved his hand slightly, and the two of them turned around and went down the mountain, riding away in a nameless chariot with a roar!

......

At the same time!

Qingyun Mountain is not far away!

Jian Wuxin looked at the nameless chariot whistling past his head again, his face became more and more confused, but he didn't think much about it, he only had that piece of jade Ruyi!

Not long after the two of them left, Jian Wuxin came to the foot of Qingyun Mountain!

At this time, Qingyun Mountain has been set up by Jian Jinghong and others and all the holy sons and saints to set up the 'Hidden Spirit Array', Qingyun Mountain's aura is terrifying, if it is allowed to be exposed, lest it cause unnecessary trouble!

But even so, due to the hasty arrangement of the large array and the fact that it has not yet been perfected, Qingyun Mountain still has a lot of aura overflowing!

Jian Wuxin looked up at Qingyun Mountain, which was shrouded in snow, and frowned slightly!

"Such a barren place, how can there be such an aura, could it be that this is a spiritual mountain?"

Jian Wuxin was frightened, and couldn't help but look at the elder beside him!

The Elder of the Heavenly Heart Holy Land raised his head and stared at the hazy green mountains in front of him, and said with a puzzled expression:

"It's strange, the old man has lived in Dayan for a hundred years, and the border line on the periphery of this desolate forbidden area has not been missing, when did there be such a spiritual mountain?"

Hearing the latter's words, Jian Wuxin's face was extremely gloomy, but it was not easy for the other party to attack because the other party was a generation elder!

According to Jian Wuxin's character, if there is half a discrepancy in the news given by his subordinates, most of them will not die or be half disabled, which is also one of the reasons why the group of black-clothed young people are afraid of the Holy Son!

Jian Wuxin stared at his own family, young and old, his face was quite scary!

Old thing, if you are not an elder of the Holy Land, this Holy Son's big mouth will not kill you!

The old man looked at Jian Wuxin's expression, his brows furrowed into a line, he was actually slightly panicked, compared to Jian Wuxin, this elder's identity is slightly lower, after all, the other party is the Holy Son, and he is the son of the Holy Lord, his methods are ruthless and ruthless, even he is quite jealous!

Thinking about it, the elder explained and analyzed:

"The years have changed, the spiritual veins have shifted, and it is not surprising that there are occasional spiritual mountains between heaven and earth, but the old man can be sure that the Great Yan Dynasty did not have the number one sect of Tianxuan a hundred years ago, even if the Lingshan was occasionally obtained, it must not be much stronger for more than a hundred years!"

What the old man said is true, a hundred years ago, Dayan really didn't have Tianxuan, and even now it is still unknown!

Jian Wuxin's pupils narrowed slightly when he heard this, and he didn't dare to fool this old thing!

After thinking about it, Jian Wuxin looked at Qingyun Mountain again, but saw that there was no one under the mountain, and there was no imaginary greeting of the sect!

"Tianxuanmen? Hmph, such a big shelf, but I was indifferent when I received the Holy Son's order?"

Jian Wuxin snorted coldly, feeling unhappy, and at the same time found that the person he sent was also nowhere to be found!

Therefore, Jian Wuxin coldly transmitted the sound, trying to contact the black-clothed young man who had come to worship the mountain with the Holy Son token in his hand!

The results are obvious, and there has been no response for a long time!

What Jian Wuxin didn't know was that it wasn't that the young man in black hadn't received the summons, but that he ...... I just don't want to pay attention to it!

That's right, the young man in black just ran away!

In the snow hundreds of miles away from Qingyun Mountain!

"Worship the mountain and worship the mountain, you go and worship, forgive the little timid, go first, Lord Holy Son, take care!"

Since descending to Qingyun Mountain, the young man has been terrified!

What Holy Son?

What Heavenly Heart Holy Land?

Compared to others!

Nothing!

What kind of thing are you and still go to worship the mountain?

Such a hidden sect!

Is it your Heavenly Heart Holy Son who can afford to provoke it?

I don't know how thick the sky is!

The little one would rather not return to the Heavenly Heart Holy Land, and he must not offend the other party!

The young man in black thought about it, running non-stop, and his back was still cold!

The other end!

Jian Wuxin couldn't respond for a long time, his brows were locked into a Sichuan character, and he could only close his eyes to sense the whereabouts of the Holy Son Token!

The token is indeed on the mountain, and Jian Wuxin can feel its existence!

After determining the location of the Holy Son Token, Jian Wuxin slowly opened his eyes and walked up the mountain!

A group of young men and old men in black followed closely behind, gradually falling into the wind and snow!

However!

At the moment when Jian Wuxin stepped into Qingyun Mountain, the whole person suddenly raised his head and was shocked!

"What a terrible aura, this ...... It's a holy mountain!"

Everyone's faces changed greatly, and the Hidden Spirit Array could only hide the perception of the outside world, and it was impossible to let the aura disappear out of thin air, so Jian Wuxin and the others climbed the mountain for the first time, and instantly found the clue!

"Holy ...... Holy Mountain? This ...... This turned out to be a holy mountain?" The old man's pupils contracted infinitely, and his Dao heart trembled slightly!

The Holy Mountain, generally the core of the Supreme Inheritance Land, is the supreme symbol of the Holy Land, even if you are a disciple of the Holy Land, you may not be able to climb the Holy Mountain!

Jian Wuxin was struck by lightning in an instant, he was worshipping a holy mountain?

Thinking of this, everyone is upside down!

And right now!

"Even if it is to worship the mountain, please report your name, my Tianxuanmen has received the order of the Holy Son, and I wish the Holy Son a long life!"

Nangong Yu's voice sounded faintly, coming from the second peak!

Jian Wuxin's heart tightened, and the secret path was not good!

It's too late!

It's late!

There are rules in the Eastern Wilderness Immortal Cultivation Realm, the Holy Son worships the mountain, once the other party receives the order to worship the mountain, he must climb to the top, and on the way to the top, all the holy sons and saints of the sect can be stopped by themselves, until the person who worships the mountain successfully reaches the top!

Not only that, there is also a fatal link in the worship of the Holy Son, the Holy Son token of the person who worships the mountain will generally be placed on a certain peak of the mountain by the other party, and the Holy Son himself needs to take it, and the token must not be abandoned, otherwise, the Taoist system where the Holy Son is located will be included in the category of the Holy Son's elimination, and he will abandon it by himself, take away the luck of the Taoist system, and never be the Holy Son!

Jian Wuxin swallowed a mouthful of saliva, turned his head and stared at his elder, he had no way to retreat, he could only report to his family with a hard head!

"Holy Son of Tianxin Holy Land, Sword Wuxin, come to worship the mountain!"

Jian Wuxin replied, and in the haze, he seemed to see the second peak of Qingyun Mountain, and there was also a figure looming in the mountains!

He even vaguely saw a gray-haired old man smiling kindly at him, stretched out his hand and said politely:

"Please!"