Canghai said: "It turns out that a few people have great backgrounds, but it's rude." ”

Suddenly, the voice of the wind sounded: "Those are just the names that everyone has prepared for the convenience of distinguishing, and what is the origin of it." Although the four families do have the right to adjudicate the region in normal times, but the greater the power, the heavier the responsibility, if the foreign enemy comes to attack, our Mao family is naturally duty-bound, charging forward, in order to protect the imperial city. ”

Wu Qu said: "Brother Feng's words are extremely true, and so is my Wu family. ”

Fan Shengtian patted his chest and said, "The same is true of my Fan family." ”

It turned out that Canghai and Ziru were whispering, and a few other people had been listening while they were pranayama beside the big stone. Canghai saw that they were in high spirits, and he was a little excited, and said with a smile: "If you don't give up, you will add me a share, and so will my Cang family." ”

Everyone clapped their hands and laughed.

The night sky is blurred, the wind is low and swallowed, and the moonlight wanders between the clouds and clouds, lining the sky from time to time. Everyone sat on top of each other on the high slope, holding their breath and waiting for the moon to fall to the west. As the night gradually faded into silence, people's hearts also slackened, and some people finally fell asleep in a daze.

The light moon slanted to the west, stretching the shadows of the high slope wider and longer, and the eastern half was shrouded in darkness, which was the weakest time of the day. Several figures took advantage of the darkness on the east side of the high slope and crawled towards the top of the slope at a very slow speed. They moved very carefully, trying to silence the sound, and they were hidden in the great darkness, even if the crowd below tried to find them.

A few people approached the top of the slope inch by inch, separated from Fan Rui by a baht mountain. Fan Rui didn't seem to notice it, and he closed his eyes motionlessly.

However, at the moment when the figure over there stretched out his hand to touch the mountain, suddenly a fist broke through the ground under him, and several punches hit several people in the chest and abdomen, and immediately flew up, accompanied by a scream that pierced the night sky, and fell into the crowd in a long parabola, causing a commotion.

Looking at Fan Rui again, he still maintained that posture, and he didn't even move his eyelids.

The sneak attack at night was expected, so the crowd soon forgot about it, and then fell silent again.

On this night, every once in a while, screams were heard, and there were always people who did not give up and tried to steal the stone at the top of the slope under the cover of darkness, but they were all beaten down without exception. Since the beginning of the period, the sneaky behavior has finally stopped. With so many lessons from the past, no matter how dull the person is, he understands that the people present are fighting separately, whether they use light or darkness, and it is in vain to try to deal with the person on the top of the slope.

The night veil was removed, the sky was about to turn white, and Fan Rui finally opened his eyes slowly. Looking around, I saw that some people were still unconscious, and even still asleep, and suddenly raised their heads to the sky and let out a long howl, which moved the four fields.

Everyone woke up in amazement, and looked up at the top of the slope in amazement, but when they saw that he had finished roaring, they immediately got up and shouted, "It's dawn, get up!"

Many people were still in a daze, Fan Rui walked on the south side of the mountain, stretched out his hand and pushed vigorously, the whole body of the mountain shook, made a loud noise, and rolled down the north slope.

The mountain itself is as heavy as a thousand pounds, down the high slope, rolling more and more urgently, stirring up a violent wind, rumbling, its momentum is even more vicious. Only then did the people under the slope react, and saw that the mountain was like a giant hammer of the thunder god, smashing the earth and trembling, and they couldn't help but feel numb in their scalps, and they were busy dodging on both sides. The mountain rolled over, and in a blink of an eye, a gap opened up in the heavy crowd, and it rolled out of half a mile before stopping.

Fan Rui followed and strode down from the top of the slope. The crowd in front of them saw that he was separated from the Baht Mountain, which was far away and could not be reached, so how could he let it go of such a great opportunity? I don't know who shouted, and thousands of people rushed towards the Baht Mountain, and the smoke and dust were billowing on the wasteland for a while.

When Fan Rui went down to the bottom of the slope, the person who ran in front had already caught up with the mountain, turned around and measured the distance from him, his face showed a look of ecstasy, and he stretched out his arm to pick out the densely embedded stone.

As soon as he touched the stone surface, a clear groan suddenly came from the crack in the stone, the golden light flashed, and countless large and small rays of light flew out, penetrating all the palms stretched out to the stone surface. A series of screams rang out, and the first few people who approached crawled backwards, raised their hands to see that they were densely covered with bloody holes, and even their bones were pierced, and they couldn't help but be shocked.

The countless rays of light swirled back and forth around the mountain, and at first glance it looked like silk, wrapping the mountain in a cocoon. It's just that these silks are extremely sharp, and as soon as they lean on it, the skin will open the flesh, and after injuring dozens of people one after another, no one dares to touch the baht stone inside.

Fan Rui walked unhurriedly to the unscathed Baht Mountain, handed out his left palm, and the light crawled to his hand, following the elbow arm until his face gathered, and the whiskers were compressed into a small imprint, which remained in the corner of his right eye.

Canghai saw it carefully from a distance, and said, "Hey, it turns out that his mark came from like this." What the hell is that?"

Mao Feng said: "There was no mark on his face before, it is said that it is the inheritance he obtained from his experience outside, I don't know what it is." But looking at the situation just now, it should be quite a powerful secret technique. ”

As he spoke, Fan Rui had already pulled up the long rope, pulled the Baht Mountain, rolled and rolled, and continued to walk forward as if no one was around.

The heroes each held their weapons and concentrated on each other, but they all only circled around the Baht Mountain, and no one dared to make a move. The wind beckoned Canghai Ziru and the others to follow the flank of the team, following in the same direction, and had the heart to wait to watch the play.

Fan Rui walked in strides in the cold morning light as if he had passed through a no-man's land. The mountain is like a huge machine, pushing the hard mud and expanding the territory all the way.

After another half a day's journey, through the vast flying dust, a hill that stretched for miles appeared at the end of the sight. The mountains are gentle and orderly, and there is no imaginary majesty. Even the top of the mountain is without peaks and ridges, like a piece of flat land. The only thing that catches the eye is the shadow of a high platform standing on the top of the flat mountain. On the whole, it is an ordinary hill.

Mao Feng said: "That is the end point of the hunting conference, Feihuang Mountain." ”

Canghai said: "It doesn't seem to be anything out of the ordinary. ”

Mao Feng said: "Mountains are just ordinary mountains. Its significance lies in the fact that the Cloud Emperor of that year was ascended to become an emperor on this mountain, and the name of Feihuang Mountain was derived from this. ”

Canghai said: "Become an emperor...... It's hard to get there, isn't it?"

Mao Feng said: "Since the Great War, for more than a hundred years, there has only been one emperor in my Rock Country, is it difficult for you to say that it is difficult? This is still in the case that the Cloud Emperor himself has royal blood, let alone ordinary people." In the battle to defend the imperial city, the older generation of emperor-level powers chose to die with the enemy powers in a tragic way, and finally all of them fell. Helplessly, the other party still has the imperial level to survive, at that time the cloud emperor was still called the cloud king, has not yet broken through, our country is powerless to resist, at this critical time of survival, the other eight kings decided to use their lifelong cultivation to help the cloud king break through the bottleneck and soar to become the emperor. ”

Yao Yao pointed to the figure of Feihuang Mountain and said: "It was on that mountain that the eight seniors sacrificed their lives to give birth to a new generation of emperors of the Rock Country, the Cloud Emperor, at the cost of their own lives. This turned the tide of the war around. ”