In Cheng Letian's black and white eyes, there is a picture of the battle of the immortals, which can be jaw-dropping. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The two figures crisscrossed between heaven and earth and the sea of clouds, shuttling wantonly, one carrying an ancient sword, and the other holding a pair of metal sword wings, and the two sides continued to divide and merge fiercely.

There was snow-white sword qi cutting through the clouds, dense sword light slashing across the sky, and flying knives coming in and golden light exploding with a deafening loud sound. The most eye-catching thing was the collision of the two figures as they passed through the air, and in an instant, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the invisible qi wave blew away the clouds and mist, and the sword fragments shot fiercely.

Far more intense than any earthly war, and more gorgeous than any storyteller.

"Jingle ......"

"Boom!"

"Cheng!! Laugh at! ……”

All sorts of voices continued to come in this direction, accompanied by shouts of shouting and excitement, some from the mouths of the two men, others from others.

"Haha! Joyfully! ”

"Senior Brother Danchenzi, come on!"

"Xuexin, you're going to lose the bet."

Yes, around the two people in the big battle, there were many people flying in the air, as if they were watching the battle, and among them were the two people just now.

"Is this a fairy?"

Cheng Letian muttered to herself, her eyes suddenly widened, and when the two of them got closer and closer to this side, she suddenly saw the figures of the two of them clearly: "It turned out to be the two of them!" ”

An Yang had already caught a glimpse of this figure, and he was slightly surprised in his heart. Because although Cheng Lotte also went to Shushan in the middle of the plot, the time is definitely not the same as now. It is estimated that it was his intervention that made Cheng Letian not go to Shushan to apprentice immediately, but because of some things that delayed some time.

But at this time, he didn't have time to pay attention to these things, but concentrated on fighting Danchenzi, and at the same time reminded him in his mouth.

"Do you feel it, every sword light has life."

"But not controlled by the Genshin!"

“…… Although the Yuan Shen is dexterous, it is exhaustive after all, and only the sword runes I said a few days ago can continue to accumulate and grow, and have infinite control power. ”

"Do you feel the way the power erupts?"

It seems that he is distracted to speak, but he does not fall behind.

Danchenzi conservatively estimates that he has more than 300 years of Taoism, even if the Taoism in the world of "The Legend of Shushan" and the world of Shenzhou do not directly match, he is really not weak.

Moreover, both of them are trying to maintain a balance, so no matter who is strong and who is weak, no matter how big the gap is, in this competition just for advice and promotion, there is no winner or loser.

If you really want to say it, even if An Yang is trying to suppress his strength, but due to his master-level cold weapon mastery and combat mastery, as well as his keen reflexes and insight, he will seem much easier in the battle between the two, especially when he adds a few auxiliary spells and spells for himself, it is basically like opening the perspective hanging when fighting CS.

Danchenzi's every move turned into slow motion, including the trajectory of the throwing knife and the golden light, which he could predict in advance with a little calculation, resulting in an almost invincible position.

Suddenly, a sword light was blasted out by Danchenzi, and the sword light spun and slammed into the cliff where Cheng Letian was.

"Whew!"

A deep crack suddenly appeared in the mountain wall.

A lot of rubble and dust fell one after another, just falling on Cheng Letian's head, making her body unstable for a while.

"Ahh

Cheng Letian's hands were unsteady for a while, his eyes were stabbed by dust again, his already tired body was overwhelmed, the soles of his feet also slipped, and his whole body suddenly fell backwards.

Suddenly, another snow-bright sword light shot out.

"Wow! …… Laugh at! ”

The sword light passed steadily through the clothes on her shoulders, but it did not hurt her skin, and it was nailed to the mountain wall so hard that it almost sank into the roots.

Cheng Letian was immediately nailed to the cliff wall.

But how sharp the sword light was, and the illusory sword composed of this kind of mana also had 'sharp attributes', her coarse cloth clothes soon couldn't support it, and there were signs of cracking.

At this time, several throwing knives shot at him.

"Snort!"

One throwing knife snailed to her clothes on her left shoulder, and the other two shot parallel to her feet, almost sticking to the soles of her shoes and digging into the stone wall, making her feel like she was standing on the face of the throwing knife.

Cheng Letian finally stabilized his figure, turned his head and just wanted to thank him loudly, but saw that the two seemed to ignore her completely, and were still fighting fiercely on their own. It was as if the rescue he had just given her was just a casual gesture between the gaps in the battle, and when it was done, he didn't look at her and farther he farthered.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them flew from the left side of the cliff to the right, gradually blurring into the depths of the sea of clouds, unable to see clearly.

Cheng Letian just exhaled, gritted his teeth and prepared to continue climbing, but he heard the sound of breaking the air behind him, and when he glanced back, he saw hundreds of figures flying away.

They were like comets piercing the night sky, and she couldn't even see their figures, but she could feel someone turning their heads towards her. There was a look of curiosity in her eyes, but no one stopped to help her.

Hurried away, drifting away.

"Damn!"

Cheng Letian knew that these people were all there to watch the battle, and they didn't dare to get close to those two people, but they were also high and high, which was beyond their reach.

Go on!

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I don't know how long it took, but the cliff finally ended.

When she landed on the ground, Cheng Lotian raised her dirty sleeves and wiped her sweat, only to feel tired, but she was not discouraged at all, but raised her head high and looked ahead.

There is a wide stone staircase of a thousand steps, leading to a glorious hall, which seems to be shining with golden light.

There is also a magnificent bridge of buildings around the Golden Dome, as well as floating peaks, with wooden attic pavilions, some connected by arched stone bridges, fairy birds chirping and flying, and clouds and mist surrounding these ancient buildings, even the best storyteller cannot describe such a fairy scenery.

Cheng Letian was stunned and swallowed again.

She had never imagined that there would be such a group of immortal palaces on the top of this high mountain that mortals could not climb.

After a pause, she took a step and staggered towards the thousand stone steps.

Behind her was an abyss, almost upright, without any path. The sea of clouds churned behind her, the sunset that was almost dusk hung in the sky, casting golden waves on the clouds, and circles of visible light appeared on the opposite mountain, magnificent and not lost in front of her, but she did not look back.

She was thirsty and tired, but she had only the front in her eyes.

In the light of the tall building, the road ahead seemed to be not far, but it was extraordinarily long, and she walked with difficulty, and began to climb the stairs again, step by step.

Until she slammed and knelt on the stone steps: "I must succeed in apprenticeship, I must succeed in apprenticeship......"

The palace is quiet and deep, and the stone steps are wide and empty.

After a while, there was a roar in the sky, and meteors came back from afar, slamming down the stone steps. These people walked up in groups of threes and twos, talking and laughing and laughing.

"It's wonderful!"

"How high do you say Anyang is! I think he's a little more powerful than the big brother. ”

"That's not necessarily, isn't there no winner or loser?"

"It's not a real fight, what kind of victory or defeat!"

"That's right."

These people talked about passing by her, but they didn't pay any attention to Cheng Letian's meaning and walked straight up.

Naturally, someone found her, but they didn't say anything, at most they just exclaimed-

"Eh, there's someone here."

"Leave it alone, let's go."

"Oh, good!"

Cheng Letian didn't squint and stared ahead.

She was actually listening to the conversation of these people silently, and knew from it that the fairy god war just now was over.

Seem...... There is no winner or loser!

In the blink of an eye, she calmed down and concentrated.

"I must succeed in apprenticeship......"

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps stopped as she passed by, and she felt a figure standing beside her, blocking the afterglow of the setting sun, and the shadow fell on her.

Cheng Letian raised his head, his eyes narrowing slightly.

This is the man he met on the cliff, and he still has a gentle smile on his face and an interested look in his eyes.

"Climb up?"

The man asked gently, tentatively.

Cheng Letian was almost so angry that he vomited blood, but he didn't dare to shout nonsense, so he had to turn his head and continue to recite the proverb: "I must succeed in apprenticeship, I must succeed in apprenticeship......"

Her words were suddenly interrupted by Duan Lei: "I see that you have words, who do you want to worship as a teacher?" ”

Cheng Letian raised his head: "Of course, I worship the gods on this mountain as teachers!" I want to learn immortal arts! ”

Duan Lei smiled, still said gently: "Then you still ignore me." I am the one who is responsible for teaching the disciples on this mountain. ”

"Huh?" Cheng Letian raised his head in surprise, and hurriedly swallowed his saliva again, feeling that his throat was already dry, "Since that's the case, can I worship here and practice?" ”

"Come in here?" Duan Lei chuckled, "You get up first, drink saliva." ”

Cheng Letian only found out at this time that Duan Lei was holding a kettle in his hand, made from a bamboo tube, with a hole on the top.

She stood up suddenly, and didn't pay attention to it, took the kettle and began to gulp it down, gurgling.

Duan Lei still looked at her with a smile.

Fate seems to have brought them together.

But it's normal to think about it, Cheng Letian was born in the Xishu military and worships the strong, and after seeing Anyang, Danchenzi and Xuantianzong, he is bound to have some longing for cultivation.

And Duan Lei is in charge of teaching his disciples on this mountain.

They are bound to meet.

After a while, Cheng Letian drank the last drop of water in the kettle, poured it down, stretched out his tongue to catch the last few drops, and then handed the kettle back to Duan Lei, and said, "Can I worship the two people who fought in the sky today as a teacher?" ”

Duan Lei: "......"

It took him a moment before he realized.

"One of those two is my chief senior brother of Mount Emei, who does not accept disciples, and there is another person who can't be completely regarded as my Mount Emei, and I don't know him very well."

"Then you can help me ask!"

Cheng Letian is still full of longing.

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