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In fact, before they arrived, other branches had already returned to the Holy Mountain, bringing news of the invasion of the Bode steppes.

The other branches were not like Bai Yueqing's branch, which had Ye Feng to help them block the attacks of the werewolves, and the other branches were also attacked by the werewolves, with heavy casualties, and there were not many people who could reach the Holy Mountain.

All in all, the whole holy mountain began to boil, and all kinds of rabbits were talking about it, with indignant expressions, discussing all kinds of countermeasures, and they looked like they were all the same.

Ye Feng didn't pay attention to these things, werewolves or anything, moon rabbits or anything, these things had nothing to do with him.

The night was deep, and Ye Feng swept out of the manor, silently.

He leaped through the mountains, like a ghost, and kept moving towards the mountains.

This mountain, is the holy mountain of the Moon Rabbit clan, has a special sacred significance, naturally will not let people visit in-depth, the Moon Rabbit clan has set up various forbidden areas on the mountain, there is not enough identity and status, it is not allowed to set foot in it.

It is precisely because of this that Ye Feng will go out in the middle of the night and go up the mountain secretly.

During the day, Ye Feng stayed at the foot of the mountain, and there was always a feeling of fidgeting, and the feeling of being summoned became stronger and stronger, and the source of the summoning sound was in the depths of this mountain.

He walked all the way, avoiding the secret sentry of the Moon Rabbit Clan, and swept up to the top of the mountain.

"What is the sound, and why am I the only one who has the sense?"

With incomprehensible questions, Ye Feng came to the top of the mountain.

The night was dark, but the light was bright on the top of the mountain. The top of the mountain is only about ten zhang in size, just like a flat stone platform. At this time, the cold wind on the top of the mountain is hunting, and there is snow drifting and circling, shiny, and the cold is pressing.

Ye Feng stood in the middle of the mountaintop, bowed his head, and groaned for a long time.

When they arrived, the shout vanished without a trace, as if the previous cry had been a dream.

Ye Feng immediately came to the conclusion that it was not a dream, it was a real shout.

As for why it disappeared here at the top of the mountain, then there is only one reason, and that is that the key to the truth lies here at the top of the mountain, and only by uncovering the key factors can Ye Feng find out the truth of the matter.

After thinking for a long time, Ye Feng finally raised his head. He stretched out his palm, took a snowflake, and watched the snowflake melt in his palm.

Ye Feng smiled slightly, his hands shook outwards suddenly, and a strong air flow instantly spread outward, pushing the snow on the top of the mountain to roll down the mountain.

As the snow cleared, the summit finally revealed its true face.

On the flat rock floor, there were faint lines crisscrossing it, and Ye Feng took a closer look. It's a huge chessboard, nineteen in length, and that's the chessboard of Go.

There is an empty chessboard and no chess pieces, which gives people a very strange feeling.

Ye Feng squinted his eyes and walked on the chessboard step by step, his divine thoughts spread, and his whole spirit was concentrated to the extreme.

As he moved, a strange aura suddenly floated on the top of the mountain, like the wind, flowing with the movements of the leaf wind.

There was silence, silence in all directions.

But in Ye Feng's sea of consciousness, a chaotic and shocking voice sounded, like Hong Zhong Dalu, and like a clear voice, like a cloud.

What exactly did he say, Ye Feng was confused and confused. He only knew that in the depths of the sea of consciousness, the sound shook and caused a stormy wave, as if it sounded in the water and land dojo, noisy and noisy.

"Damn, how can there be a tremolo stone here? Who is full of food and support, carved the tremolo stone into a chessboard, and left the information inside? Who doesn't know, the vibratogram stone is specifically aimed at people's hearts and souls, and only if they survive the vibrating roar of the tremor can they be qualified to receive the information inside. It's just for tricks......"

In the corner of Ye Feng's sea of consciousness, a little red light suddenly floated, swaying in the huge sound wave, flickering and dimming, like a broken candle in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time.

"Why am I so unlucky? This kid has encountered some strange things all day long, and he has finally accumulated a little vitality, and he has to spend a lot of energy, and God sincerely won't let me recover......"

In the roar of anger, the red light vibrated more violently in the sound, and the red light above gradually dimmed, darker and fainter, so faint that it was almost invisible.

Ye Feng was unaware of these things.

He just fell into a strange state, his feet sliding on the chessboard, following the criss-crossing line, each step like a national hand falling, making the strange aura on the top of the mountain even stronger.

The voices in the sea of consciousness became louder and louder, and the vibrations rumbled, like thunder.

Ye Feng's body swayed, sweat was like pulp, his face was extremely pale, and every shock of the sound made his soul feel like burning, and the pain seemed to be torn apart, which was extremely unbearable.

The strange aura on the top of the mountain is getting stronger and stronger, and the vertical and horizontal lines that can't see many traces, one by one, one by one, actually emitted a faint red light, as if the fire was burning, exuding an indescribable heat, and there was flying snow drifting over, and before it landed, it was melted clean by the rushing heat, and there was no drop left.

"Look, what's that?"

"Don't make a fuss, what else can there be? Isn't that the Holy Mountain?"

"Seriously, keep your eyes open and see clearly, the holy mountain is shining......"

"Uh......"

At the foot of the mountain, a member of the Moon Rabbit Clan raised his head and looked in the direction of the top of the mountain, their mouths wide open, and they looked dumbfounded.

In the dark night sky, I don't know when there was a touch of redness, the halo became more and more intense, and the whole sky seemed to burn, brighter and brighter, shining the entire holy mountain, and even hundreds of miles in radius, as if it were day.

Boom!

A dull voice sounded suddenly, as if the heart was beating, but with this beat, the entire holy mountain was beating with it, and everyone felt that trembling.

Knock knock!

The red light in the sky became brighter and brighter, and the sound of the heartbeat became louder and louder, like thunder, shaking the entire holy mountain to tremble, and the momentum was so loud that it was jaw-dropping.

Terrifying, majestic, imposing.

On the top of the mountain, the chessboard burned completely, and the bright red flames staggered vertically and horizontally, forming a red net, and Ye Feng was in the center of this net, which was Tian Yuan's location.

His eyes glazed over, and under the scorching red flames, his clothes melted completely like snowflakes, and were burned clean, leaving behind a ***** as clear as glass.

"There is rain in the south of the sky, I want to travel with Qing, but everything is not convenient......"

"Qingchuan Tiger, Huiyue Wolf, the two join forces, I am afraid that I will not live, my mind is not over, but I leave a book here......"

"My dream has a clear sound, and I swim arm by arm with Qing, live up to my life's ambitions, and behead ten thousand demons...... Happy, happy......"

The wind is howling, the red fire is rushing into the sky, there is a heroic laughter that shakes the sky, rumbling, with a domineering spirit that looks at the world and is unparalleled, but behind the domineering, it exudes a wisp of tenderness, which makes people can't help but feel warm and tranquil.

Ye Feng's eyes turned slightly, and he seemed to see a slender and straight figure, walking into the distance in blood and fire, firm and fearless, indomitable, fierce and tragic.

The man has ambitions, the sword soars into the sky, and the glory is 100,000 miles.

Tenderness returns to dreams, shallow books, and the wind rises and the soul returns.

In the sea of consciousness, countless messages came roaring, blocking Ye Feng's brain tightly, his head was dizzy, and for a while, he couldn't tell what information he had received.

But there is one thing that Ye Feng can confirm, at this moment, there were tears on his cheeks, and they flowed down.

As if affected by some kind of emotion that had been lingering for a long time, Ye Feng shed tears for the first time, and although he didn't have any thoughts in his heart, his body instinctively poured out tears.

For that tragic and heroic back, for that wisp of fresh wind that returns thousands of miles.

The ancestors have spirits, please rest in peace!

On this night, the red light rushed into the sky, the flames soared, there were memories passed on to future generations, and the souls of heroes returned to the ruins.