The first four mountains were thrown like a huge floating island, the mountains fled in the void, tearing the flowing clouds, and the wind beams were like thousands of sharp swords, and when the first four mountains had not yet fallen, the strong wind beams that followed were like an open sword array.

The whole huge mountain that breaks through the flowing clouds and tears the wind beams is overflowing with quite mysterious Taoist rhyme, and the verdant laurel trees on the mountain are not destroyed by the strong wind around them, but become stronger and stronger in the overwhelming Taoist rhyme.

The floating mountains are like a canopy, and they are not smashed straight away by the Red Candle Town, but they are suppressed by the three mountains from afar.

Obviously, the national teacher also captured the strangeness of the Hou San Mountain just rising, plus the Hou San Mountain has just sprouted mountain roots, the foundation must not be stable enough, and if you want to destroy this Hou San Mountain, which is full of weirdness, this is the best time.

This perennial young face of the national teacher in the first arrival of this world has found that the three mountains have been refined, his initial inference is that the old shopkeeper refined, for the old shopkeeper to refine a long-term yin breath and no mountain roots as the base of the deserted mountain is not difficult at all, but when Huang Lu took out the world's rare chapter map, the latter three mountains unexpectedly appeared a trace of abnormality, it is this trace of qi like a free movement, changed the speculation of the national teacher.

This mountain and river vein crest map is drawn by the former dynasty with the power of the whole country, the old shopkeeper as a well-deserved former dynasty first war drummer can not know about this, otherwise he would not be able to plot in this isolated town for hundreds of years, if this mountain is really refined by the old shopkeeper, when Huang Lu took out the crest map, the back three mountains could not show such a big horse's feet.

There must be someone else sitting in the Hou Three Mountains, and this person sitting in the Hou Three Mountains must be extremely coveted by this chapter map.

In fact, as long as you carefully peel off the cocoons of the people in Red Candle Town one by one, it is easy to guess who this person is who sits in the back three mountains, excluding the old shopkeeper and Huang Lu who holds the crest map, there are only three people who have the ability to sit on this mountain.

Yin Hong, a scholar of the former dynasty, that is, the old storyteller, and Sun Xishan, who voluntarily entered the town and took charge of an important mountain range in the former dynasty.

Obviously, Sun Xishan, the old bastard, has turned against the water again.

At this time, the three mountains have already developed mountain roots, and the barren mountains that were only gloomy and evil before, are already different from clouds and mud, with a mountain root similar to Yao Island Immortal Mountain to stabilize the back three mountains, coupled with Sun Xishan's old horseman's seat, this back three mountains are the most stable defense line of Red Candle Town.

This old shopkeeper is not a fuel-efficient lamp!

For a villain like Sun Xishan, who turned his face like drinking tea and eating, this time the old shopkeeper promised him a great benefit, forcing Sun Xishan to have no possibility of defecting in the next battle!

If you want to break through the town, you must climb over the defense line of the last three mountains, and Sun Xishan is simply unwilling to watch the mountain body that he has refined be destroyed, this former dynasty relict who has experienced the destruction of mountains and rivers and the destruction of the golden body after hundreds of years of survival finally came back to life, if the golden body is smashed again at this time, maybe the avenue of his life will be destroyed overnight, and this life can be regarded as a complete fall from the mountains to mortal dust, becoming a complete little person.

Judging from his character of enduring humiliation and returning to the top like this, he will definitely guarantee to defend this line of defense without the golden body being broken, since the group of people led by the old shopkeeper has persuaded him to sit in the back three mountains, and the chapter map is in Huang Lu's hands, that is to say, the golden body condensed by Sun Xishan again cannot be broken at all.

Therefore, Sun Xishan is the key to this battle at this time, and it is annoying that he adheres to his usual villain style, and he has never shown up from beginning to end.

This bastard knows the heavy responsibility on his body, so he has now made a wise choice, to fuse himself with the Hou Sanshan, and let you use the means of attack, he will not move.

You must know that before his golden body was destroyed in the previous dynasty, he relied on the geographical advantage of one side to forcibly melt the golden body into the mountain, and detained an elite army of 10,000 people led by a famous general for several years.

Now with the blessing of the roots of the former dynasty Dayue Mountain similar to the Yao Island Immortal Mountain, the defense power of the latter three mountains can be imagined.

In that era when mountains and rivers collapsed, Sun Xishan was able to detain a division of 10,000 people with an unstable geographical advantage, not to mention that now Huang Lu still has a mountain and river vein crest map in his hands?

Even if the mountain root that had just fallen into the Hou San Mountain was smashed by that national teacher, why was it difficult to cast another mountain root?

Therefore, the situation faced by this national teacher is very difficult, and the top priority is to smash the mountain roots of the Hou San Mountain, and take advantage of the gap between Huang Lu to replace the mountain roots of the Hou San Mountain, and drive straight into Red Candle Town, even if this national teacher knows that this is a malicious invitation to the urn, he has to do so.

The first four mountains full of majestic Dao rhyme carried a wind beam shaped like a sword array spread out and smashed down, this scene of the wind beam seemed to be as sharp as an ancient sword under the blessing of the flowing Dao rhyme, which made people see a sharp sense of cutting the eyes.

The sword gust of wind shaped like the sky poured down, and scraped away against the spirited back three mountains.

The Hou San Mountain, which was originally calm and like Yao Island's fairyland, was suddenly enveloped by a sword array hurricane, but unexpectedly, these wind beam sword arrays that seemed to be sharp enough to cut through the golden stone did not make the slightest wave when they hit the Hou San Mountain.

In the last three mountains, those spirit beasts and rare birds formed by the condensation of abundant spiritual consciousness were not disturbed in any way, and the spirit beasts and rare birds that could not be accumulated were still happy and happy, and were not disturbed by external objects at all.

Immediately following the wind beam sword array fell was the behemoth mountain, and the first four mountains smashed down on the last three mountains with a star fall.

At the moment when the two mountains touched, the entire back three mountains suddenly bloomed outward with incomparably brilliant golden light, and the whole mountain was instantly cast like gilt, like the golden body of a god landing in this area.

Shaking the mountain with the mountain, when the first four mountains fell, the wind beam sword array that spread out was all crushed, turning into countless fine wind blades that lingered on the gilded mountain.

On top of the last three mountains, the first four mountains are hanging alone, and there is no downward momentum, which is like a precipitous spectacle formed between two behemoths.

The last three mountains hold the entire base of the first four mountains with a trident-like spire.

The thick Dao rhyme flowed down from the top of the mountain at the moment when the first four mountains came to an abrupt end, like a surging torrent sliding down from the mountain.

After the National Teacher, whose body was almost the same as the mountain, saw this, there was not much expression on his face, which was expected, if a mountain full of spiritual energy was so easily destroyed, wouldn't the fight between cultivators from the outside world be able to shatter the mountains and rivers at will?

The national teacher, who was hanging in the air, suddenly spoke: "Even if you refine the golden body with the entire Housanshan Mountain, it will be very uncomfortable to be pressed like this, right?"

This sentence was said to the gilded mountain in front of him, to be precise, to the old horseman of Sun Xishan.

The first four mountains are a broken mountain range, plus there is no spiritual energy for a long time, the roots of the mountain are exhausted, in fact, the whole mountain is not heavy, but those Dao rhymes that flow down are extremely heavy, and the impact of each wave of Dao Yun is no less than a chiseling of Lingxiu mountains and rivers, and the last three mountains are so allowed to be affected by waves of unsettled Dao rhyme, thinking that Sun Xishan should be under great pressure at this time.

The richness of Taoist incense is well-known in the outside world, and it is known as the saying that an incense fire suppresses the luck of a hundred schools.

Sure enough, under the impact of the torrent of Dao Yunru, the bright golden light on the mountains of the Housanshan showed a momentum of collapse.

The national teacher smiled slightly, the old man's face was covered with a layer of wrinkles, wanting to break through the defense of the last three mountains and smash Sun Xishan's golden body with the mountain as the body, it is obviously not enough to rely on the first four mountains and the Dao Yun that circulates on it, but Taoists have always been good at opening mountains and breaking the sea and destroying the golden body, even if the other party casts the mountain.

The silver-haired national teacher adorned with a galaxy took out a seal from his sleeve, this seal was purple and gold-colored, small and exquisite, more than two inches square, and the head of the seal was carved with a half-inch high pocket golden mountain turtle. The mountain turtle takes the seal as the base, coiled on it, and the eyes of the two pieces that are much smaller than the grain of rice flow with pure purple gold brilliance, and it seems to contain a strong mountain charm when you look closely. On the tortoise shell, the dense seal is engraved with criss-crossing rivers and mountains, and a tortoise shell that is only the size of a fingernail actually presents a mysterious continuous mountain atmosphere.

In the world, there is a saying that tortoiseshell divination, that is, tortoiseshell divination. During divination, burn the tortoise shell with a scorching fire, listen to its sound, and guess the mystical hexagram. Obviously, this tortoise shell carved with dense lines was not used for divination.

The seal made of gold and iron is carved on the seal of the mountain turtle, named Zashan turtle, which is an auspicious beast that has the effect of suppressing the aura of mountains and rivers.

In the outside world, there are many famous mountains and mountains, there are many town steles on the mountain, and the turtle shell of the mountain turtle is one of the important materials to build the town stele again, there will be literati and Confucian inscriptions on the town stele again, most of them are the chapters that praise the beauty of the mountains and rivers, the humanistic customs, the words inscribed on the stele are extremely exquisite, and the inherent pattern on the tortoise shell should not be destroyed.

This is what the outside literati call tortoiseshell calligraphy, that is, most of the words on the Zhenshan tablet are replaced by tortoiseshell patterns, and the literati and Confucian scholars only need to draw a scoop according to the gourd and simply repair the text.

Therefore, the tortoiseshell pattern is in good condition, and the mountain turtle with "writing skills" is an unavoidable thing in the outside world, and once discovered, it will surely attract major forces to scramble for it.

The gold and iron mountain turtle on this seal is obviously not a real tortoise shell, but is made of precious gold and iron, but its degree of cherishment should not be inferior to the high-grade mountain tortoise shell, just the intricate rivers and mountains carved on the nail surface of the nail size are not something that ordinary forces can come up with.

Further down, is the square platform, the corner of the platform is clear, the close view gives people an illusion like a thousand zhang high platform, the table top is extremely simple, not decorated with any seal pattern, but there is a circle of extremely light rust, such as the faint of green ink in general, obviously this seal is a thing that has been destroyed by a long time.

The National Teacher holds down the tortoise shell with his thumb and gently rubs the bottom of the seat with his mid-index finger. This very unusual looking square seal is the same as an ordinary seal, and there are also four characters at the bottom of the seat, and at this time, the national teacher is constantly rubbing these four words from the hand of a sage who is extremely negative for literary luck.

With the constant rubbing of the national teacher, this seal seemed to become hot, and the wisps of mountain spirit that were visible to the naked eye lingered from the pupils that were as small as rice grains, and the seal that was no more than two inches long and wide unexpectedly flashed with a majestic momentum of the beautiful mountains.

On the tortoise shell, the lines and lines that resemble the veins of rivers and mountains suddenly brightened, as if a streamer was swimming along the lines.

Immediately afterwards, I saw small characters full of literary luck floating alternately on the tortoise shell, and from these words that floated out and disappeared, it could be seen that it was a splendid article that frightened the ghosts and gods.

When the turtle book was presented, a majestic and oppressive mountain spirit rhyme emerged from the seal, instantly encompassing this heaven and earth with the momentum of sweeping the eight wildernesses, and confronted the last three mountains from afar.

The last three mountains finally had a hint of strangeness, and the rare birds and birds that were spiritually transformed into voids were suddenly frightened, and the birds and beasts were all panicked and wandered among the mountains and forests.

At the same time, the entire Housanshan shook violently, and the rocks rolled down, as if the aura overflowing in the Housanshan was a little thinner.

This sudden expansion of the thick and majestic mountain stone spirit rhyme made Sun Xishan, who was sitting firmly in the Diaoyutai a little frightened.

The national teacher held the seal in his hand, his footsteps were empty, and he walked towards the first four mountains, and gently rested the palm print in his hand on the top of the first four mountains.

The next moment, the last three mountains fell violently, and the mountains that originally stood on the surface of the earth seemed to have been slapped into the ground by gods, leaving only half of the top of the mountain.

The national teacher stood on top of the first four mountains, with his hands behind his back, and there was an extraordinary momentum of gods and men facing the river, and the rivers and mountains were trapped.

In the mountain, Sun Xishan's golden light was shaky, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, he gritted his teeth tightly, his back was bent a lot, and his cheeks were pale as gold paper at the moment, and he breathed out like a whale swallowing it.

This seal carved from a mountain turtle put too much pressure on him, and it can be said that this kind of seal is a natural thing in his lineage. The Son of Heaven is a god, sitting in the jurisdiction of mountains and rivers, and he will hold a sharp weapon of life and death in his palm.

And this seal is undoubtedly a weapon of life and death in Sun Xishan's vein.

The three mountains that cover an extremely wide area are beaten into the ground by a seal that is no more than two inches square, and the so-called Tianke is nothing more than that.

Huang Lu looked at this situation and sighed, once the ancient country's Eshan seal can be said to be a seal to press ten thousand mountains, but with the shattering of the mountains and rivers and the fall of the Son of Heaven, that seal no longer has the divine power of the past, and now it can only lie quietly somewhere in the town.

The rivers and mountains are stable, and the Son of Heaven is in love, so that seal can exert the suppressive power it should have.

After a moment of remembrance, Huang Lu took out the green book from the sleeve of his fur fur, and let the national teacher suppress it like this, Hou Sanshan would sooner or later collapse in front of his eyes.

Although this seal from the hand of the national teacher is powerful, it is not the personal edict of the Son of Heaven after all, and it is not the orthodox seal of the royal family, so for Huang Lu, it is not tricky to deal with it, it is just a few precious spiritual mountain roots.

Huang Lu gently opened the green book in his hand, and suddenly, the abundant mountain spirit emanated outward from the pages, sweeping the world, at this moment, even Huang Lu's cultivation was aware of a ubiquitous sense of heaviness, as if there was a mountain suspended above his head.

Fang Yuan took a deep breath, and then twisted his neck, Rao is has been suppressed by the entire mountain range for hundreds of years, at this moment, he still feels an unprecedented heavy pressure, under this full pressure, the hot blood flow in his body has a momentum to stagnate.

The old man with a solemn face tore off three pages from the green leather book, twisted three chapters containing three Lingxiu mountain ranges in his hand, and threw them lightly, and the three lifelike chapters and pages fell on the last three mountains like talismans.

In the next moment, the entire Housanshan Mountain rose from the ground, holding the small Eshan Yin out of the ground. In the mountain, Sun Xishan, who was originally dressed in golden light, was blessed by these three Lingxiu mountain roots, and the golden light drifting around was like a golden firefly returning to the nest, gathering towards Sun Xishan.

After the three mountains as the boundary, the surging like a tsunami flooded the mountain spirit rhyme rolling and rushing, its intensity, visible to the naked eye, resembling the magnificent landscape of ten thousand dragons traveling around the mountain.

Under the support of the spiritual rhyme of the mountain like the wind winding the dragon, the last three mountains are like spring bamboo shoots rising out of the rain, the three mountains are strange, the natural shape is revealed, and the dragon-shaped mountain spirit rhyme that is entangled seems to be thousands of ridgelines. The spirit of the mountain rises from the ground, rushes up the mountain, and in a few breaths, it has rushed to the peak.

Tens of thousands of mountain spirit rhyme lines along the mountain upstream, converge at the peak, forming three stout streamlines like a dragon, and then the three mountain spirit rhyme streamlines converge again, like the earth from the heavenly river, roaring and rushing to the small purple gold mountain seal.

The water of the great river of the mountain spirit rhyme cleanses the void, but under the majestic sound is quiet and silent, and the mountain spirit rhyme hanging in the air unhindered the collision on the mountain seal.

The long river of mountains across the air, the small and small mountain seals, the difference between the two is like a wide river and gravel.

Unexpectedly, under the spiritual charm of the river-like mountains, the first four mountains without spirit were washed away, but the seal of the mountain was still lonely, standing still in the thousands of streams.

On the last three mountains, a faction of great vitality, the non-cumulative birds and beasts rise and fall in the mountains and forests, when the whole area is in the vast mountain spirit under the wash, only the last three mountains seem to be not disturbed by foreign objects, still peaceful and quiet.

Sun Xishan, who held the three mountain roots, was in high spirits at this time, and a pair of green and white snake jade rings above his ears suddenly bloomed with blue and white colors at this time, and the originally smooth and warm jade earrings were emerging at this time with fine scales, and the eyes of the double snakes were flowing with the essence of brilliance at this moment.

Sun Xishan, who was still hiding in the mountain, bent his back straightened, raised his head and looked at the extremely small and extremely small mountain seal across the mountain, and a touch of heat appeared in his solemn eyes.

The four characters on the base of this mountain seal may not be able to be seen clearly by people with vicious eyes like Huang Lu and the old shopkeeper, but Sun Xishan, who once sat on a mountain and faced dozens of enemies of the same realm by himself, can see it clearly at this moment.

Even if it is made of imitation of the orthodox Eshan seal, Sun Xishan will never be stupid enough to deny that the mountain spirit contained in it is fake, not to mention that this imitation engraved Eshan seal also contains a heavy literary fortune. Since ancient times, there has been a saying that mountains and rivers are beautiful because of cultural luck, and an article that frightens ghosts and gods has the effect of increasing the spirit and gathering beauty of a mountain and river.

Which famous mountain doesn't have a few splendid articles that can be handled?!

Taoism pays attention to the fact that the mountains are not high, and there are immortals, but the brilliant poetry from the hands of literati and writers can play the role of icing on the cake.

Although since ancient times, the Eshan seal has been a strange thing of the royal family to kill Sun Xishan, but it is a double-edged sword, in the hands of others, it can be cut this genus, but after changing the position, the gain of the Eshan seal on the mountains and rivers is also infinite.

What's more, this Eshan seal is an imitation of the royal orthodoxy, in which the mountain spirit is bound to all the mountains and rivers in the outside world, which is what Sun Xishan values most!

He Sun Xishan has endured humiliation for so many years, and what he is trying to do is definitely not just a few mountain ranges!

Sun Xishan's rebellion was carefully considered, one side is the current orthodox royal family, and the other side is the declining royal family, when he chose to stand on the side of Red Candle Town, he knew that he was very likely to embark on a dead-end road, but he still chose this road, not for anything else, just because this declining royal family still has the last straw and can satisfy his ambitions.

All ambitious people will choose the future, even if there is only a glimmer of opportunity!

Sun Xishan's eyes were like eagles staring at the mountain seal, and then he gently raised his hand to take off the pair of snake jade rings, this pair of snake jade rings was his root, and it was only by relying on this pair of snake jade rings that he dared to sit on the mountain to meet the enemy.

He gently rubbed the pair of snake jade rings, and his old eyes seemed to have turbid tears.

Everyone in the world says that even if he Sun Xishan is as beautiful as a boudoir woman, he can't escape the ghostly and disgusting anti-bone appearance, others may just talk about it, but it is extremely mean in Sun Xishan's ears.

How could he, Sun Xishan, do less for the previous dynasty?!

Sitting on the mountain to meet the enemy, the golden body was shattered, and finally even the mountains under his control were shattered into the ground.

The reason why the world scolded him, insulted him and bullied him was just that he was in a high position and Huang Yizhen erected a threshold that was too high and too high for the people of the world. Huang Yizhen was loyal to the country, and when he died, the world demanded that he Sun Xishan should also fight until he died.

He just didn't die like the same lineage, he was wrong.

He just didn't accompany the ancient kingdom to meet the enemy until the last moment, he was wrong.

He was the first to open the mountain gate and let the intruders drive straight in, and he was wrong.

Do you really want everyone in the world to die together?!

Sun Xishan's turbid tears welled up in his eyes, it turned out that in addition to dying, he had done everything he could for the ancient country.

I just didn't survive to the last moment, and I didn't survive until I surrendered with the old shopkeeper, Huang Lu, and Yin Hong.

At this time, the rhythm of the drums in the sky suddenly accelerated, and the old shopkeeper suddenly closed his eyes, as if tears slipped out of his eyes, "You didn't do anything wrong, that's why you can still survive in the town, Huang Yizhen did something wrong, it's just that no one dares to blame." The reason why I have been reluctant to step into a pillow for many years is not because of you, but because of Huang Yizhen!"

The old shopkeeper said softly: "Huang Yizhen erected a wrong threshold for the soldiers and people of the ancient country that no one dared to blame, and then people all over the world followed suit. ”

Sun Xishan took a hard breath, as if he had let go of the boulder in his heart, and asked, "Are you really relieved to hand over the town to me?"

The old shopkeeper said, "You have done nothing wrong before, and you will not do anything wrong in the future." ”

After hearing this, Sun Xishan burst into tears, and said with a sigh: "Since you agree with the truth that you can not die without dying, why do you insist on asking for death this time?"

The old shopkeeper turned his head to look at the three mountains behind him, and said: "After beating this last drum, I saw the first emperor and scolded Huang Yizhen, thinking that those soldiers who have completely fallen should miss this long-lost drum." ”

"I'm a war drummer! I'm going to beat the drums of fallen warriors who didn't hear the drums of the peaceful world when they died, and they deserve to hear them when they die. ”

Sun Xishan's fingertips suddenly bloomed with two green and white snakes of dozens of zhang, "Tell the first emperor for me, the rivers and mountains will be reorganized." Tell those warriors for me, and the eight directions are stable. ”

The old shopkeeper whispered, "Yes." ”

The next moment, Sun Xishan threw out the green and white snake wrapped around his arm.

Blue and white sweep the sky, and the drums are beating.