The west is confined to the south of Xuandu Mountain, with beautiful mountains and forests, lush flowers and trees.

In an open field, wild flowers swayed, and several horses were grazing leisurely among the flowers, while several people were anxiously looking at each other.

One of them was holding a dark gold tail and dressed in a dark court robe, pacing back and forth with his head down, while frequently waving his tail and slapping his shirt to relieve his irritability.

"Coming, coming!" cried out with good eyesight.

Dozens of black dots appeared in the air in the distance, and the black dots quickly grew larger, but a group of people kicked in on winged Pegasus.

When I got closer, I realized that it was not a Pegasus, but that the horse had been tied to a huge wooden kite, as if it had given birth to wings. With the power of a horse, he took off from a high place and came in the air by the wind.

The first person is wearing a golden crown of clouds on his head, wearing a cloud-patterned coat, stepping on cloud speeding boots, his posture is upright and his face is like frost, and the wooden kite is still in mid-air, and he has fallen.

As he walked, the visitor hurriedly asked, "Guuchi official, is the emperor here?"

The man with the tail hurriedly greeted him, but it was the chief attendant of Teraya.

Thayani replied while walking in small steps: "General Ji, Your Majesty has been here since yesterday, and I have been waiting for you for a long time. ”

The person who came was the elite of the empire, the master of the cloud master, the handsome Yunjun Ji Yasun, the left arm and right arm of the emperor.

"Hmm. He turned on his horse and "drove, drove" away.

Ji Ya Sun Jian stepped into the hall, and Emperor Yang was already waiting.

Without waiting for Ji Yasun to salute, Emperor Yang held him up and asked with concern, "Ji Aiqing, how is it?"

Ji Yasun shook his head: "According to what the emperor pointed out, we have been waiting for the beginning of the Heavenly Emperor Mountain, and the three roads of people and horses have swept in a fan-shaped manner, and all the villages within a radius of three hundred miles and more than one hundred and twenty villages have been razed, leaving no one alive, but we have not found the person I am looking for." When I returned, I encountered a headwind, and I ......"

"Okay, Yunjun has worked hard, let's go down and rest first. Emperor Yang interrupted Ji Yasun's conversation, with a look of disappointment in his eyes.

"This is Kunlun?" Qi raised his head and looked up at the high mountains in front of him, and asked Yu'er.

"By the way, this is Kunlun Xu, the ancestor of all mountains!" Thinking that he was about to meet Brother Wen, Yu Er was very happy.

But seeing this Kunlun void like a huge bowl standing between heaven and earth, the mountain is majestic and reckless, and the jade dragon on the top of ten thousand is flying, and the weather is really extraordinary.

However, today's Kunlun seems to be a little unusual.

In the Yujing Palace of Kunlun Mountain, the disciples were in a panic. The top of the mountain is cloudy, rainy, thundery, and the shadow is like weaving, and it is about to fall into the city.

The heavenly monument stands on the top of the mountain, and it is connected to the cangmin, like a giant mirror thrown down from the heavenly realm. This stele was originally transparent and crystalline, reflecting the streamer mountain, but now it is filled with black fog and darkened, faintly carrying the sound of thunder, echoing with the rolling sky and thunder.

The head of Kunlun, Han Xuzi, the three elders of the sword, qi, and Fu sect washed their hearts, and the light, and the dust, all sat in front of the heavenly monument, their faces were solemn, and their hands were sealed. The disciples behind him, layer upon layer, each took his position, trembling and waiting for him.

But it turned out that this heavenly monument was an extremely ancient seal, and Kunlun had taken on the responsibility of guarding it since the beginning of the mountain. Half a month ago, the stele suddenly attacked, and the murderous creatures behind the stele collided with the magic circle in the stele day and night, and the day was more powerful than the day.

Today, this fierce creature seems to be particularly irritable, and when he sees a corner of the heavenly monument, there are golden words, and the light of the golden words is uncertain, and the magic circle seems to have signs of breaking.

"Protect the array!" Han Xuzi ordered.

Twelve Kunlun disciples rose into the air, forming a snowflake shape in the air, twelve long swords shot out, and the cold light path flew around the snowflakes, like a huge wheel of light. The three elders urged the primordial spirit, and blue, white, and red rays of light shot out from behind the three of them.

Han Xuzi snorted softly, and his body began to spin, turning into a phantom faster and faster. The three-colored light was sucked into the shadow, and turned into a dazzling golden yellow like the sun. The golden mangs shot out and fell into the center of the snowflakes, reflecting the light wheel, and the brilliance was even worse, pointing directly at the corner of the stone stele.

The sword shadow flew, and this golden light was engraved back into the Heavenly Tablet Array. The murderous creature finally quieted down, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Han Xuzi and the three elders withdrew the power of the primordial gods, and the four of them did their best, and they all looked at each other.

However, before everyone could catch their breath, there was another vision on the monument.

This time, it seemed to be more violent than ever, and the golden light of the entire Heavenly Monument was chaotic, making a **, mixed with a loud sound like breaking muscles and bones. Soon, there seemed to be blood overflowing in the golden light, and the heavenly monument was about to collapse.

"Disciples, protect the formation with all your might!" Han Xuzi shouted.

Three light wheels appeared in the air, and all the high-level disciples who could cast the formation had all gone into battle, Han Xuzi and the three elders urged the Yuan Shen again, and the golden mangs were divided into three bundles, and they swept all over the heavenly monument to make up for the leakage of the magic array.

However, the murderous thing behind the stele is as powerful as the river and the sea, one after another looking for gaps, the golden light gradually dims, and the people in Kunlun are overwhelmed.

Seeing that the magic circle was about to break, Han Xuozi had put his life and death out of the way, roared, and flew his body into the air, wanting to be martyred, and crashing into the heavenly monument with full cultivation to fight to the death with the murderous thing.

At this moment, a loud bell suddenly rang in the Yujing Palace, and a phantom shadow broke out of the palace and stopped on the cloud heavenly monument.

Han Xuzi's heart moved, and suddenly remembered something, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his heart, fell from mid-air, and fainted.

Everyone was surprised, thinking that the murderous thing had broken through the monument, and rushed to the head of the gate one after another, forming a formation to protect it. At this time, he heard Elder Qichen look at the air and exclaim, "Isn't this Xuan Yuan Zhenren?"

Xuanyuan Zhenren is a genius who has not been born in Kunlun for hundreds of years, and he is stupid for the Tao without asking about the world, and it is said that his cultivation is unfathomable.

After Xuan Yuan feathered and ascended to immortal, he left behind his body, his eyebrows and eyes were no different from when he was born, and he was immortal and sat in a bronze bell in Yujing Palace.

The bell came from nowhere, very old and dilapidated, and the four-character mantra engraved in the bell:

No use!

What that means, no one knows.

Isn't it Xuan Yuan in the bronze bell who is sitting in the clouds? He even took the bell to the sky.

Han Xuzi fell from mid-air, the power of the protective array was suddenly lost, three snowflakes exploded in the air, the disciples fell one after another by the huge force, their mouths and noses were bloody, and the murderous things behind the heavenly monument were even more rampant.

The golden characters on the heavenly monument were all eroded by blood, and the breath flowed like a huge river of blood standing on the wall of the sky, which was very terrifying.

The bell rang again, the bronze bell rotated, and the ancient runes on the bell emitted golden light, which turned into a huge force with the sound waves, hitting the heavenly monument. The murderous thing behind the monument seemed to be injured, and let out a terrible wail.

But then came an even more frantic counterattack of the murderous creature, and it also began to hit the Celestial Monument incessantly, and the blood-colored words on the Celestial Monument turned into a huge force like a bronze bell.

The two forces collided in mid-air, like a thunderbolt sounding in front of him, and the aftermath of the impact was smashed, and a huge crater appeared.

The people in Kunlun were knocked away from afar, and the cultivation was slightly lower, and they died directly with broken tendons.

After holding each other in this way, the situation began to change. The bell rang louder and louder, and Zhong Nei Xuanyuan's real body actually began to burn and glow, and the light gradually intensified, slowly becoming as dazzling as the sun. The bronze bell also slowly reversed in the air, and actually aimed the bell at the heavenly monument.

Suddenly, the glare in the air erupted, and everyone's eyes went dark.

The dazzling light was emitted from Xuan Yuan's body, and the bronze bell was like a spotlight head, gathering this dazzling light with supreme divine power, "bang" broke through the blood light barrier, and hit the depths of the heavenly monument alive.

When everyone could see it, the monument was shattered and was collapsing. However, there is a new stele growing from the collapsed place, golden and brilliant, more majestic and gorgeous than the original stele, more crystal clear.

The murderous thing behind the stele made a faint **, as if it had been seriously injured by the blow just now, and it didn't dare to touch the stele again.

In an instant, the dark clouds dispersed, the sky brightened, and the sound of thunder stopped abruptly.

Everyone in Kunlun was stunned as if they had a big dream.

Countless gold dust fell in the air, but it was the bronze bell and Xuan Yuan's flesh, which had turned into dust.

In the golden rain, a few lines of big characters appeared:

The so-called avenue is not confused. If you are persistent, you will suffer.

There is a fate to come to the west, but for the sake of the king. It is useless and returns to dust.

When he and Yu'er came to Yujing Palace, it was when the head of the sect and the elders were injured, and the disciples of Kunlun were in a hurry to clean up the mess.

Seeing the chaos in the palace, Yu'er remembered his brother, asked people for the location, and abandoned the path to the monument. Yu asked the people who were leading the search and rescue of the surviving disciples in the pile of rocks, and the big characters in the golden rain were still floating in the air.

"Ask my brother. Yu Er hurriedly rushed to Yu Wenwen, and found that his brother was covered with scars, the huge pit in front of the heavenly monument was still there, and the scene was a mess, showing that he had just experienced a vicious battle, and he couldn't help but worry in his heart.

"When we were still at the bottom of the mountain, we saw the black clouds rolling here, the lightning and thunder, and when we got here, the sky was clear, the wind was clear, and the sun was shining. What happened?"

"Yu'er?!Why are you here?" Yu asked to see Yu'er, first surprised, and then very happy. rushed over and grabbed Yu'er's hands and took a closer look.

"Ask brother!" Yu Er shook off Yu Wenwen's hands, her eyes flashed, and her cheeks turned red.

Although Yu Er and Yu Wenwen are brothers and sisters of the same clan, they have a marriage contract, because of this relationship, they are less free and easy on weekdays, and a little more restrained.

After the war, he was on the line of life and death, but at this moment, he suddenly saw the person he was closest to, and his heart was excited, and he turned his old age into a serious one.

Seeing Yu Er's reaction, he immediately realized that he was out of shape, glanced left and right, and then whispered: "You came alone from so far away, why didn't you pass the news to me first?"

"I'm not alone, I have something very important to ask you for. Hey, what about people?"

Yu'er turned around and searched for the traces of abandonment, but abandonment was gone.

By the time Yu'er and the others found him, he had fainted in the pit under the heavenly monument, unconscious.

Yu asked to use his divine sense to probe the abandoned body, and found that he was in good health and was not in serious trouble, and he was very surprised.

"Xu was overly sad a while ago, and he was anxious and tired for days, so he suddenly fainted, right?" Yu Er explained to her brother, "Why don't we find a place to settle him down first, and then talk carefully." ”

Qi Yuan came up with Yu Er, Yu Er was in a hurry to talk to his brother, but Qi was attracted by the big characters and heavenly tablets in the gold dust, and unconsciously walked into the big pit.

The golden rain is still falling, and when the reading is finished, the big characters in the rain are gradually disappearing. He lifted up his hand to touch the gold dust, but found that his hand was nothing but dust.

The stele is as warm as mutton fat, standing against the sky, the golden rays on the stele are flickering, just like the long river with sparkling waves under the sunset in the hometown, slowly flowing down from the clouds and mist in mid-air.

"The source of the great river, the other side of the cloud, is the distant ......"

Looking up at the heavenly monument, he felt inexplicably close in his heart, as if the monument was calling him.

In a trance, a wisp of consciousness slowly left the abandoned body and floated into the world behind the stone tablet.