Yunmeng Mountains!

The weather is thousands, and the tiger is in the dragon pan. Flash Dance

Mountains jug out of the territory and are surrounded by stars. The fairy mist is filled, the rare and exotic beasts are running, and the fragrance of the elixir spreads all over the world.

This place is like a fairyland on earth, compared to the ruins of Longshan, Baiyujing, Liangzhu and the blessed land of various caves, it is not worse at all. If there really is a fairyland in the world, this is probably it.

Xia Yu didn't come here to travel.

It's not about taking two beauties to the mountains and rivers. Instead, I came to find a Taoist system in ancient times, the pre-Qin period, and the famous Taoism in China.

After the pre-Qin period, this Taoist system became very low-key and almost invisible. But in the pre-Qin period, this Taoist system influenced the pattern of China and the pattern of the human world.

One man's words are better than a million heroes!

One person is angry and the princes are afraid, and the other person is quiet and the world is peaceful.

A three-inch tongue is better than a million heroes.

Vertical and horizontal family!

This Taoist system is the legendary Yunmeng Holy Land, also known as the Guigu Gate.

Xia Yu came here to visit the Yunmeng Holy Land.

This Dao system is becoming more and more low-key, but Xia Yu knows that it has always existed and has never been broken. Now China has once again entered the troubled times, and China is in danger, and its territory is less than 30%.

It's not enough to just develop relics and cultivate talents, it's just to improve your own strength.

He also needs to find allies, just the Yaochi Holy Land, Baixiao Palace, and the Taigu tribe are not enough. As many as possible, look for allies, form alliances. Otherwise, it would be difficult to defeat so many enemies with Bai Yujing alone. Flash Dance

"The weather is so varied, like a fairyland—"

Xia Yu sighed again, this place is really unusual.

It condenses a kind of terrain called Ghost Valley, which is comparable to immortal tombs, divine pits, etc., and is not bad compared to the ninety-nine dragon mountains, real dragon nests, and Shenhuang slopes.

"Sit high on the cloud dream platform and listen to the red dust and rain. The world is changing, and the dragon is out of Qinchuan——"

Pleasant to the ear, ethereal and dusty, like the whispers of immortals.

An ancient jade platform, slowly emerging, stands above the Yunmeng Mountains, nestled between the mountains, surrounded by clouds and mist.

On the jade platform, a girl dressed in green clothes and dressed as a man stood barefoot.

"The ancient emperors collapsed, and the pre-Qin dynasty was in chaos. The gods died in a battle, and a dream came to naught-"

The girl was still babbling, like a sleeping fairy who had just woken up, and couldn't tell whether it was a dream or a wake-up.

"I woke up from a dream, but it was

It's a distinguished guest—someone is coming, but you ask the Heavenly Emperor?"

The mist dissipated a little, and the girl's face emerged, with a hint of heroism and beauty, with a hint of doubt and a hint of a light smile.

The beautiful eyes are like water, as if they can penetrate all the essence of the world.

Quietly, staring at Xia Yu.

"It's down there—"

Xia Yu hugged his fist at the girl and replied with a smile.

"The Holy Lord has said that his old man is in retreat. The answer that the emperor wants has been prepared. Flash dance I'm the Holy Maiden of Yunmeng, Brother Dao, please-"

The girl smiled lightly and made a gesture of please.

Hmmm-

Suddenly, a cloud flew in.

"Excuse me—"

Xia Yu hugged his fists, took the Tianji Fairy and Mu Jin, and stepped on the clouds.

Hmmm-

Suddenly, the cloud moved quickly, came to the side of the Yunmeng Holy Maiden, and together with the Yutai, flew towards the depths of the Yunmeng Mountain Range.

Everywhere I went, there were rare beasts, natural materials and treasures everywhere.

Xia Yu once again saw the splendor of the Holy Land, the background is too deep, ordinary resources, there is no shortage at all, every Holy Land, there is a small world, and it is completely self-sufficient.

"Before the retreat, the Holy Lord had already commanded. The answer was prepared for the emperor, this is the bag given by the Holy Lord, after the emperor returns to Bai Yujing, open it again, before that, don't open the bag. The scenery of Yunmeng Mountain Range is beautiful, so I will lead a few distinguished guests to visit——"

The Yunmeng Holy Maiden laughed lightly, opened the folding fan with a snap, and shook it gently.

Although she is a woman, she has a heroic spirit and an extraordinary bearing.

"The Holy Lord already knows what I am here for?"

Xia Yu looked at the Yunmeng Holy Maiden, and sure enough, the Holy Son and Holy Maiden of every holy land are not simple characters.

Before, he spent a huge price to kill the Holy Son of the Royal House. It can be seen that the heirs of the Holy Land are not simple, and their temperament, heritage, talent, and life-saving means are far beyond the reach of ordinary people.

However, he, the emperor of Bai Yujing, looked a lot shabby.

Except for the three holy relics and the true dragon immortal elixir, there are almost no means and hole cards that can be used.

"No matter how the wind and clouds change, after all, we will not leave our roots. Yunmeng Yutai realized, and the answer was all in it. ”

The Yunmeng Holy Maiden smiled lightly, and then her face was full of heroism, just like those strategists in history who commanded thousands of troops and horses, pointing out the country and commenting on the world.

"Yunmeng Holy Land, compared to other holy places, it is similar

It seems that there are many fewer disciples. ”

Xia Yu found that there were not many disciples in this Yunmeng Mountain Range, it was sparse and sparse, and compared with the Holy Land of Mount Tai, it was too far behind.

He roughly estimated that the Yunmeng Holy Land had a maximum of 10,000 disciples.

"Yunmeng Holy Land, with the art of vertical and horizontal, walk the world. One person's words are better than a million heroes, one person is angry and the world is afraid, and one person is quiet and the world is peaceful. Mo said that there are thousands of disciples, even if there is only one person, he can still dominate the world. ”

The Yunmeng Holy Maiden was very confident, shook the folding fan, and said proudly.

That kind of confidence is not at all something that a small family can cultivate.

This is a sacred place that has been passed down through the ages, and it has been accumulated for a long time.

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"Yunmeng Holy Land is so powerful, why hasn't I seen the battle of Bai Yujing?"

Xia Yu said lightly, since you are so good, why didn't you see Bai Yujing in the decisive battle, go out to point out the country and promote the words.

Instead, sit quietly on Yunmengtai and talk about it here.

"The emperor thinks it's a misunderstanding, it's not that the Yunmeng Holy Land doesn't help. It is the legacy of the patriarch, the disciple of Yunmeng, who is not a peerless hero, and must not assist. If you are not a genius, you must not go out of the mountain. ”

The Yunmeng Holy Maiden showed a look of awe, and firmly implemented the patriarch's teachings.

"If you meet a mediocre master, even if you are a genius, it will be difficult to succeed. What is the use of going out of the mountains? If there is no talent for the world, even if there is a hero in the world, what can be used to assist?"

The Holy Maiden of Yunmeng smiled lightly and led everyone to a main peak of the Yunmeng Mountain Range to drink tea in the pavilion.

"Ask the Emperor of Heaven, his name shocks the world. As the lord of Bai Yujing Zhongxing, how can he not be the lord of the hero?"

Mu Jin snorted coldly, Yunmeng Holy Land was too proud.

"If it's the British lord, why is all the territory of China lost?"

The Yunmeng Holy Maiden smiled lightly and said lightly.

"We are waiting for the bloody battle against Bai Yujing, worthy of Huaxia-"

When Mu Jin heard this, his expression froze, and his face turned red with anger.

The Yunmeng Holy Land did not send a single soldier, and it was still mocking them.

"Hehe-the fairy has a heroic face, in the future, he will definitely be the god of the world-" Seeing this, the Yunmeng Holy Maiden laughed lightly and praised.

When Mu Jin heard this, he showed joy.

Seeing this, Xia Yu sighed lightly in his heart, Mu Jin was still too tender, and he still needed to be experienced.

The Heavenly Machine Fairy smiled: "Yunmeng sits and watches Huaxia suffer, how can it be called a generation of talents?"

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