Su Yihuo looked back at the way he came, looked at the stone steps like a jade belt, and the flame-like Liangzhou City and the great rivers and mountains at the bottom of the mountain, and felt infinite emotion.

Along the way, countless hardships, giving up a lot, forgetting a lot, he finally came here, and no one could stop him.

The surrounding area of the mountain had been completely explored by him, and no one had appeared, and he was no longer worried.

Chen Biluo is indeed a little tricky, but it is impossible for him to be his opponent, so after seriously injuring her with one palm, she is far away.

Su Yihuo is getting closer and closer to the peak, and there is a small temple faintly visible.

He stopped suddenly.

Su Yihuo is still wary of the legend of the temple and the bronze tripod, just like he is to anyone and something that cannot be controlled.

Those countless masters and immortals who died in the Holy Water Secret Realm were not as strong as him, but they did not have the patience and luck of him.

Nothing unexpected happened.

At the end of the road, there was a small temple, which looked very dilapidated.

Su Yihuo's breathing became rapid.

He will be victorious and become the first person in this world to ascend to the Upper Realm in thousands of years.

Such a huge temptation, even he can't take it with a normal heart.

He walked straight to the temple and saw the bronze tripod.

He was a little surprised, the bronze tripod was much smaller than he imagined, and it looked like he could grasp it with one hand.

There are dozens of ice-like solids inside, like jadeite, and like transparent mutton fat jade.

A man stands beside the bronze tripod with his back to the outside of the temple.

The man was wearing a white robe, with a jade flute hanging around his waist, and his black hair was like a waterfall, hanging to the ground, with a hidden fairy meaning.

Su Yihuo's heart tightened at first, thinking that someone was the first to win, but later found that the person in front of him should have been here all along, but he did not take the lead in winning the championship.

Could it be that he was an immortal from outside the sky who brought him in?

As soon as he thought of this, the immortal aura faintly emanating from his body made Su Yihuo feel at ease, and he couldn't be wrong.

Su Yihuo lifted his placket and crossed the threshold, forcibly suppressed the joy in his heart, knelt on the ground, and said humbly: "Su Yihuo greets the immortal master." ”

The figure in white moved slightly, turned around slowly, and his black hair parted in the wind, revealing his face.

That face seems to carry all the wind and frost in the whole world, but it gives people a kind of gentleness of the spring breeze, which is absolutely extraordinary, and it is indeed an immortal.

Su Yihuo looked up, and was about to praise the immortal master, when he suddenly felt that this face was a little familiar, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

"You're not an immortal?"

Su Yihuo suddenly remembered something, and shouted in shock: "No! you are Chu Mo!"

Chu Mo looked at him quietly and did not speak.

Su Yihuo felt so ridiculous, and shouted with a pale face: "This is impossible! How can you be here!"

In addition to the shock, the pain in Su Yihuo's heart was even smaller.

You are at the bottom of the mountain, treacherous, exhausted, with insults and curses on your back, and you have finally reached the top.

Only to find that your lifelong opponent has been waiting on the top of the mountain for a long time, this is no less than the most terrible torture.

The mountain breeze blew into the temple, which was slightly cool.

Su Yihuo looked at Chu Mo in front of him, his face was extremely pale, he had calmed down a little at this time, but he still couldn't understand what was going on.

He had obviously died under Ye Fan's sword, but he had seen it with his own eyes.

Although Su Yihuo was not sure whether his body was still there because of his fear of those immortals outside the sky, who would have thought that this person was still alive and hiding in the temple where the bronze tripod was hidden

He stared at Chu Mo's eyes and asked with a ridiculous face, "Why are you here?!"

Chu Mo put his hands behind his back and smiled slightly: "Because I've always been there." ”

Su Yihuo was extremely angry, and roared angrily: "Impossible! This tripod, this temple, no one has ever seen it before, the immortal master only gave the bronze tripod a few days ago, why are you here all the time!"

Chu Mo's expression remained unchanged, and he explained with a smile: "Can you be sure that this tripod was given by the immortal master in your mouth?"

Su Yihuo was stunned again, looked at his eyes and said uncertainly: "This is not the bronze tripod given by the immortal master that can make me wait for the ascension?"

Chu Mo said: "That tripod should be on the Duyang Mountain, but I can say for sure that this one is definitely not. ”

Su Yihuo showed an unbelievable look on his face, slumped on the ground of the broken temple, and looked around blankly.

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A few days ago, Chu Mo shouldn't have been so ostentatious, but he still chose to look at his old acquaintance, and after seeing it, he came directly to Qianfengling.

Although his realm was far from reaching the height of his peak, it was still easy to completely block his aura and prevent the people in the Holy Water Secret Realm from detecting it.

Here, he saw the bronze tripod, which at that time did not yet have these small ice cubes.

Before the time came, it was just an ordinary bronze tripod, and no matter what was done to it, there would be no reaction.

After Chu Mo confirmed that it was correct, he didn't pay attention to it anymore, but he didn't leave either, and stayed here.

According to his preparation, the bronze tripod that God had sent down was indeed going to land on the top of this mountain, and he had a headache, but he still spent some means to drop the two tripods.

Chu Mo did not deliberately deceive Su Yihuo, this tripod was indeed not used for ascension, but the lifeline that controlled the lives of all mortals in the world.

Although the cultivators of this world are not in a high realm, they also belong to the realm of immortals, so they are not within the control of this ding.

According to the original plan, when these people finish killing each other, those who go up the mountain will be killed by him and become the nutrients of this bronze tripod.

Unexpectedly, Ye Fan's two Great Sumeru Arrays trapped these people, and not a single dead or wounded person was produced.

But he didn't pay much attention.

Strictly speaking, he has lived here for many years, and it can be said that he has always been there.

The two people who came out of the sky a few days ago really made him nervous for a long time, one didn't notice him, the other noticed but didn't do anything, and when they left one by one, he was relieved.

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"You're very clever, first you cheated your death to avoid being hunted down, and then you hid here. ”

Su Yihuo stared at his eyes, and his voice was very gloomy and angry: "But how can the Upper Realm Immortals allow you to do this!"

"Immortals are also human beings, but they have a longer life and more means, so don't think too highly of them. Chu Mo said, "I'm just waiting for someone here." ”

Su Yihuo's voice became even colder: "Waiting to kill me?"

Chu Mo took the jade flute from his waist and rubbed it gently, "You are one of them, but not the most important one." ”

Su Yihuo's pupils shrank suddenly, his feet stomped on the ground, and with a snapping sound, the stone slab shattered, and the huge anti-shock force was like a wind sweeping leaves, making his body bounce out of the temple.

Countless powerful auras enveloped the peak, fierce and terrifying.

The burst of gravel and smoke suddenly froze in the air.

Those few pieces

The green leaves that swayed with the wind were also still in the wind.

Those powerful breaths seemed to stand still in time.

Suddenly the wind came.

There was a flute in the wind.

Crisp yet long.

Static space and time return to their original state.

Chu Mo stood in place, holding the jade flute in his hand, as if he had never moved.

Su Yihuo's face was pale, and he wanted to escape from the sky, but suddenly a blood line appeared in his legs, and he broke off at the knee.

Countless blood spurted out, and then turned into a blood mist, spraying the green trees in the white-walled forest of the temple into red one by one.

Su Yi screamed and fell to the ground.

Chu Mo held the jade flute and rested it on Su Yihuo's neck, as long as he used a slight force, he could separate his body and head.

Su Yihuo couldn't care about the pain that came from the broken leg, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "Please, don't kill me." ”

Chu Mo looked at him with a smile and did not speak.

The "ice cubes" on the bronze tripod suddenly rolled, and then green smoke appeared, as if they were cooking something.

It didn't take long for one of the ice cubes to dissolve into nothingness, and the green smoke grew stronger, and then a figure loomed.

The man was about six feet tall, holding a jade slip in his hand, wearing a sacred yellow robe, and his expression was solemn.

"Immortal Master, Immortal Master save me!"

Su Yihuo's pale face flushed with excitement and began to howl in pain.

Chu Mo ignored him, looked at the old man in the green smoke, and thought to himself that you finally appeared.

He had been waiting for him, so he didn't rush to kill Su Yihuo.

The old man in the yellow robe put his hands behind his back and said indifferently: "He is the person who is favored by this seat." ”

Chu Mo said, "So?"

"So you can't kill him. ”

The old man in the yellow robe said expressionlessly: "You are in this world reincarnation for the tenth life, and this seat has not interfered too much, you should know it in your heart." ”

Chu Mo said: "The person that the temple lacks the most now is a high-level Dan Master, Su Yihuo can be favored by you, and he does have some talent and ability. ”

"Still. Chu Mo changed his words and said, "I don't like him, so I don't want to spare his life." ”

The old man said, "Kill him, and your plans will all fail, and there will be no other use than to give you an extra wisp of aura when you cross the tribulation." ”

Listening to the old man's words, Su Yihuo's eyes became more and more confident, and he looked at Chu Mo and said, "If you can let me go this time, when I fly to the upper realm and soar, I will have a heavy gift." ”

Chu Mo still ignored him, looked at the old man and said, "You are thousands of miles away, and now you are just a wisp of remnants, what qualifications do you have to threaten me?"

"This seat is the rule of this heaven and earth, no matter where it is. ”

The old man handed out the jade slip in his hand and said, "And this thing should be of some use to you." ”

There were countless words written on that jade slip, which recorded all his experiences and deeds after entering the Holy Water Secret Realm.

Ten lifetimes of life are exactly the same.

"I know your ambitions, so I don't want to hold too much grudges with you. ”

The old man pointed to the record on the paper and commented: "After such a long time, you are willing to waste it?"

Chu Mo was still for a moment, and then withdrew the jade flute.

Su Yihuo's neck was light, thinking that he had accepted the immortal master's conditions, and his eyes changed slightly.

Chu Mo walked to the bronze tripod with the jade flute, looked at the old man and said, "According to the standards of your temple, this is true, but have you forgotten the name of the person I admire the most?"

The expression of the yellow-robed old man changed slightly.