Peng Feilian looked at Kunwu Mountain, although he was not very interested in this suddenly restored Kunwu faction, but he was very envious of this side of the world.

One of the most majestic is the Kungo Hall.

Kunwu hall is located on the north shore of Tianhu Lake, backed by Kunwu Peak, the structure of the four-story building, 50 meters high, the top of the palace with load-bearing eaves, sit down with three layers of white marble steps, there is a wide platform in front of the palace, commonly known as the platform.

On the platform, there is a sundial and a Jialiang, a pair of copper turtles and copper cranes, and 18 triangular copper tripods are located around. One of them was a crane riding immortal, dragging a jade toad in his hand, which was the real person of the Kunwu faction's founding patriarch, Jade Toad. The immortals were followed by ten small beasts: dragons, phoenixes, lions, pegasi, seahorses, spicy,, pigs, bullfights, and xingshi.

The platform leans forward, forming a winding covered bridge, stepping into the Tianhu Lake dozens of meters away, at the end, a pavilion, in the middle of the monument, the scale armor is lifelike. This piece, the white jade carved column, the lake is like blue, reflecting the world is clear.

The whole hall is splendid, beautiful, and majestic, and the weather is complete.

The building of the Kunwu school, only this hall is solemn and majestic, and it has become the core building of the surrounding building complex, and the other building complexes are adapted to local conditions, and the surrounding environment is perfectly combined together, which makes people sigh.

On the top of the mountain in the distance, a waterfall falls from the sky, falls next to the temple on the mountainside, it seems that the white dragon hangs upside down, the boundary breaks the mountain green, the fog is icy, the beads spray jade splash, around the platform, there are more ancient pine dances, the branches are like dragons, it seems to want to fly to the sky, look at the sky, the white clouds are like bones, support the sky, support the sky, the strange peak is unique, move and change the shape...... It's just that along the way, everywhere you look, you will be full of wonders, fascinating. In addition, the spring rings and the pine waves, the ancient sounds are clear and the flood, the good birds and birds, the chirping is fine, and the ears and eyes are overwhelmed.

Three miles after the Kunwu Palace, there is a stone platform, which was originally a small stone mountain in front of the Kunwu Peak, which was skillfully performed by Lu Botong, transformed into a high platform to worship the heavens and pray, named "ask the Tiantai".

Ask the roof straight up to 300 meters, a white jade trestle bridge flies across, and Kunwu Peak halfway up the mountainside "Zhenwu Palace" together.

On the precipice, "Zhenwu Palace", upload the dangerous precipice, go down to the deep valley, the pavilion hangs in the air, and the structure is ingenious. The snow water from the top of Kunwu Peak melts into a waterfall, pouring down from the left side of the Zhenwu Palace, and the jade beads splash for a while, and the coolness hits people.

At this time, Peng Feilian had ordered his disciples to wait under the Wentian platform, and he was alone and came to the Wentian platform with a knife.

Not far away, in addition to the thousands of disciples of the Kunwu faction gathered on the martial arts training ground, looking at the two innate powerhouses from afar, there were also dozens of martial arts celebrities who were invited to watch the battle.

In the entire Shenwu Continent, the number of duels between innate peak powerhouses is absolutely limited, and almost every time it will attract the attention of a large number of martial artists.

The battle between the Dou Evil Mountain Villa and the Kunwu faction is the same, and a large number of martial arts people have gathered in the Kunwu Mountain City a few days ago, and there are even invited martial arts celebrities to witness the fair competition between the two.

On the opposite side of the rooftop, in the Jiuqu Bailan Pavilion on the shore of Tianhu Lake, there are no less than a dozen martial arts celebrities, among which Wei Xiaotian of "Nanlong Villa", Liu Daozhen of "Iron Foot Immortal", "Arm Saint" Yang Bozhan, "Iron Mountain God" Xu Chang and others are all old friends and old faces who helped the Kunwu faction regain the mountain gate.

As for the others, among them are Peng Feilian's relatives and friends, and there are also the senior records of the Sihai Pavilion, and the most eye-catching of them is a team of people in the waterfront pavilion on the other side, one by one wearing round hats, wearing official boots dressed as court attendants, wearing brown shirts on the periphery, printed with flying eagle patterns, and a figure sitting on the Taishi chair in the middle is wearing an orange python robe, and is holding a cup of tea there to taste.

All the black and white warriors around them were far away from this group of people, because these people were not good birds, but the eunuchs of the "imperial attendants" who were the least popular among the three divisions of the imperial court.

The roof is 365 meters high, looking up from the bottom, the sky is like a green belt, covering on it, sometimes there are white clouds flying across, and the cranes are flocking. The scenery is wonderful, the weather is profound, and it is really the only one I have ever seen in my life.

Just as Peng Feilian raised his head to look up, a slow sigh slowly floated down from the rooftop, Chu Lingxu's voice didn't need to exhale, but the words sounded clearly in Peng Feilian's ears, as if the newly rising head of the Kunwu faction was whispering in his ear: "Brother Peng has arrived here, why don't you go to the stage to talk about it." Alas, how I wish Brother Peng was here to talk to me for a drink and share my martial arts experience. Only hates heaven and earth and is unkind, and takes all things as dogs, allowing us to sink upside down and fight wantonly. However, people in the world do not know how to be sober, but they throw themselves into the red dust and let their bones wear away and abandon the way of heaven, which is really a regret in life. Now that the catastrophe of Shenwu is imminent, it is the time for fellow martial artists to join hands to resist the enemy, but Brother Peng is here for his own selfishness, and it is really unwise to do it. ”

After Peng Feilian took both hands, he walked towards the direction of the Tiantai, raised his head and laughed wildly when he heard the words, and finally showed a sneer of contempt, and shouted loudly: "Brother Chu Dao's words are really interesting. I, Peng Feilian, am just exploring the profoundness of martial arts with Brother Chu Dao, but where do I get involved in so many irrelevant things...... Shenwu Continent, the world's martial arts, I don't know how many things have been in crisis for thousands of years, if you are so frightened and cautious, I really don't know what Brother Chu Dao is trying to revive the Kunwu faction for? I advise Brother Dao to restrain his mind, don't care about some foreign affairs, and deal with Peng's 'Blood Wave Knife' wholeheartedly. ”

Chu Lingxu sighed slightly, and said helplessly: "Since this is the case, please also ask Brother Peng's most important subordinates to show mercy." ”

Peng Feilian laughed a few times again, looked down on this Chu Lingxuan of the Zhongxing Kunwu faction, and shouted: "Chu Daoyou...... Don't talk nonsense, the sword has no eyes, the way of heaven is ruthless, let's see the real chapter under our hands......"

Foot stamping, the body soared into the air, like a big eagle rushing into the sky, straight up to the roof, soaring into the sky forty or fifty meters high, on the way toes on the wall of the platform on the foot, and then more than 20 meters, left and right but a dozen times, then easily on the roof.

On the rooftop, Chu Ling's face is like a crown of jade, his silver hair hangs down his shoulders, he is comfortable and natural in white clothes, and the famous sword "Yue Ruyu" of the generation is leaning on the railing on the side of the Tiantai by him at will, and he doesn't look back, he already knows the arrival of Peng Feilian, and he still looks far away, enjoying the beautiful scenery of Kunwu Mountain. The mountain wind blew, Chu Lingxu's clothes fluttered, like an immortal flying against the wind, Peng Feilian suddenly had a feeling of self-shame, and once this feeling was generated, it would linger in his heart, which made Peng Feilian not angry, and secretly hated himself for subconsciously admitting that he had lost Chu Lingxu.

Not far away, the white clouds of Kunwu Peak are wrapped around the waist, under the sun, the snow-white peak is rarely revealed, if it is in the future, the sacred peak will definitely be hidden in the clouds.

Chu Lingxu suddenly let out a long sigh and said leisurely: "Brother Peng is here, but he already has a victory or defeat in his heart?"

Peng Feilian was stunned for a moment, and said coldly: "If there is no victory, what is the meaning of the war?" Since Peng Mou entered the innate 80 years ago, he has always believed that 'the battle must be won, and the party will make a move', since he dares to challenge Chu Daoyou this time, he naturally has a conclusion in his heart, but he is just here to prove it to the world. If Chu Daoyou automatically admits his defeat and explains to the people of the world that he is not a Kunwu faction inheritance, and takes the initiative to give up Kunwu Mountain, Peng may be able to show mercy to his subordinates. ”

Peng Feilian is indeed worthy of a generation of martial arts heroes, although his knife is not unsheathed, but the words are like the knife in his hand, and he is a murderous knife.

Although the two of them did not make a move, the verbal confrontation had already unfolded between the masters, once one of them lost verbally, so it affected the inner will, whether it was the knife in his hand or the sword in his hand, the power would drop by a few chips, so Peng Feilian faced Chu Lingxu's inquiry, his words were sharp and full of attack.

Chu Lingxu chuckled twice, turned around, and with innocent eyes that were indisputable, he looked at Peng Feilian without blinking, and said indifferently: "I said that Chu had the same idea as Brother Peng." Over the years, for the re-establishment of Kunwu Mountain, Poor Dao has worked hard and been cautious everywhere, always eager to find the real culprit of the destroyed sect and break it into thousands of pieces. With such a mentality, under the caution, he has done nothing for a hundred years, and it is even more difficult to improve his skills, and even happiness and longevity can be reached......

But until now, the Kunwu faction has been successfully re-established, and the hundred-year-old wish has been realized, although the sect is in ruins, but the sect is full of talents, and there are successors in the sect.

Poor Dao summed up the reason, and it turned out to be just the word 'let go'.

Only by 'letting go' all the obsessions in our hearts, throwing off all the shackles, and doing 'fasting' and 'sitting and forgetting', can we be quiet and inactive, and all laws go with the flow, and can we completely realize those things that seem impossible to achieve, and create miracles that people all over the world admire.

This can't help but remind the poor Dao of the words of my Taoist ancestor, 'Heaven and earth, earth and law, man and man, and Tao and nature', hehe. It turns out that everything is so simple, but before I was confused by hatred, I didn't dare to do or think about many very simple things, which really violated Taoist thinking and Taoism's 'Wu Wei' avenue, and it is no wonder that it is rare to make an inch of ......progress in a hundred years of poor Taoism."

Peng Feilian was impatient when he heard this, and shouted urgently: "What do you want to say? I don't have time to talk to you about Buddhism here, you and I are martial arts people, as long as we trust the sword in our hands, as long as we keep winning, this is the way of the martial artist!" )