Almighty Cultivation Supreme

Xiangshan, a large number of staff, is trotting back and forth, cleaning up the scene.

"Sir, I'm sorry, Xiangshan is closed today and won't accept customers...... a staff member stretched out his hand to block in front of a male tourist who was about to go up the mountain, and opened his mouth to persuade.

"Can Xiangshan still be closed? I'm not interested in other tourists, but do you know who I am? Dare to stop me, in the entire Yandu, there are not many people! The tourist was a little impatient, and his mouth was low, and he had a strong aura on him.

Laugh at!

But, just as he said this.

On the large square at the entrance of Xiangshan, a Hongqi car drove slowly, and when it stopped, it made a snort.

In front of the license plate number, there is a neat string of 0000.

See this car, and then see that license plate......

The tourist swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and a large amount of sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead.

"Well, how do you leave?"

When he looked at the staff, his voice was more than a hundred times polite.

And that car is just the beginning.

Subsequently, the second, third, fourth......

The number of each car looks scary.

Next to each car, there are countless bodyguards......

Whoa!

And, in addition to these cars.

In the next time, helicopters also quickly entered this area, and countless bigwigs walked down from it.

These people all have a common characteristic.

They are very old.

Even if there are juniors by chance, they are all next to an old man.

These people, without exception, are all rich people in the old era of Yandu, or people in power.

As more and more people gather.

It gradually became lively again, and some acquaintances, after encountering it, all whispered guesses.

"This time the mountain is opened, is there going to be an accident in this world?"

A majestic man, standing at the foot of the mountain, squinting his eyes, raising his head, looking into the depths of the fragrant mountain, frowning, and speaking in a somewhat dignified tone.

"Something must be happening, who is Li Qingfeng? It is said that he is almost 140 years old this year, right? The last time I saw him, I had just returned from the battlefield, and at that time, I didn't care about life or death! But when I saw him, it was as if everything about me was seen through in an instant, and I had a fear from the heart! That person, who has lived for a hundred years, has a ruddy face, as if he has a baby-like face, and this kind of existence is reborn, and something must have happened. Beside him, an old man with a cane, his voice trembled slightly, and his eyes were full of anticipation, even if he was afraid, he was looking forward to seeing his old friend again.

There was a lot of talk around.

Soon, someone spoke: "I'm afraid God is more than one hundred or forty years old, my ancestors once said it!" That person was born in the late Qing Dynasty, and according to legend, he is a descendant of Li Buyi! The most important thing is that in that era, the gods even ignored the imperial power in the late Qing Dynasty, and Cixi waited for three days and three nights under the Xiangshan Mountain for the sake of national fortune, but failed to see him. ”

"And that kind of thing?" A young junior, hearing these rumors, couldn't help but exclaim.

The man continued, "Of course there is! At the beginning, the government was turbulent, and Cixi's methods were terrible, everyone knew it! But the gods still ignored her...... And there was nothing at all, and he even lived to the present unharmed. ”

"Incredible!"

"There is nothing incredible, God is counted in Yandu, and even the power of the whole country is very terrifying, he can break the heavens, fortune and good fortune, and make friends with people, including business, politics, and even underworld forces! It is not even an exaggeration to say that any force you can think of, this god may have come into contact with it. ”

"Then why did he close the mountain?"

"No one knows about this, forty years ago, God didn't know why, he directly announced Guan Shan, and with a word, the attic where he lived was wrapped in a thick fog, and no one could enter without his permission! At the beginning, there were many powerful people, trying to find him, some people searched in the mountain for ten days and ten nights, and there was nothing, and some people, even more paid for it, over time, no one dared to disturb his life rashly, if it were not for this opening of the mountain, I am afraid that many people would think that the god has died! ”

"Yes, I think so too, but now that the mountain has been opened, the god Li Qingfeng must still be alive."

At the foot of the mountain, those people kept talking.

However, even so, no one dared to rush to climb the mountain......

Instead, they all waited at the foot of the mountain, looking forward to it, their eyes were burning, and they were all waiting for Li Qingfeng to send someone down to pick them up.

Time goes by.

In the blink of an eye, more than two hours have passed.

The sun rises in the east and gradually rises high.

The sun shone on everyone, and the air became hot because there were so many people in the room.

Sweat began to overflow on everyone's face.

But......

Even so, no one showed impatience.

On the contrary, they stood more straight, and the demeanor on their faces gradually became more respectful...... I am afraid that when the time comes, I will leave a bad impression in front of the people sent by Li Qingfeng to pick it up.

Three hours later.

On a bluestone path leading to Xiangshan, a middle-aged man walked with light steps.

His speed was not fast and dissatisfied.

The clothes he wears are also very ordinary...... It looks like a normal person.

However, when this person appeared, under the mountain, those powerful people, no matter how big they were, couldn't help but hold their breath, their eyes looked straight ahead, and the expectation in their eyes skyrocketed countless times again.

The middle-aged man walked down.

The silence was extreme......

And when the middle-aged man stood still, this time, the scene was in an uproar.

"Sir, is God okay?" The person standing at the front was extremely majestic, his hair was combed high, his forehead was exposed, there were some wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, and his voice trembled slightly when he spoke.

"Yes, what is the matter with this opening of the mountain?"

"Mr. Li Qingfeng, are you willing to tell your fortune?"

"By the way, where is he, sir?"

There were so many voices around that almost everyone was asking.

These voices mixed together, and the scene seemed to be a mess.

……

On the side of Xiangshan, there are countless big people and forces.

On the other side......

Peking University, at the door of the bookstore, Ye Bei once again set up a stall to tell fortunes.

When the wooden door was opened, the white cloth was placed back on the street, but the line on it became a little different.

Every word is still vigorous and powerful.

Every stroke is profound.

This time, there are ten words in total.

"One eye breaks the sky, one eye determines life and death!"

White cloth and black letters.

It looks like it's domineering to the extreme.

And Ye Bei was still dressed in a white shirt, sitting quietly in front of the door, with an indifferent gaze, as if everything in this world had nothing to do with him.