Qi Zheng's home is deep in the mountains, which is a place where the soul can be calmed and purified.

There are not only snow-covered mountains, but also verdant grasslands and forests.

Qi Zheng's parents told the four of them about the novel life in the mountains, and the younger brothers and sisters took the four of them to run in the mountains.

Travel is not a physical run, but a soul walk, into the lives of others.

The people of the mountains lived a life that was both heavy and simple, and they were both brave and timid.

can bravely face all kinds of unknowable dangers in the mountains, but in the face of people outside the mountains, they are inferior and timid.

Qingya's home is on a small island next to Sanya, and the pure sea makes the four of them feel like they have come to heaven.

Qi Zheng's hometown is the kingdom of God, and his previous life and Meng Yuxuan's hometown are the real mortal world.

Qingya's hometown is a fairyland, where the people are enthusiastic and unrestrained, but also have a salty simplicity.

Everything seems small and fragile in front of the mountain, and when you reach the top, the small and fragile are trampled underfoot.

The sea can submerge everything, lift everything, and even contain mountains.

The four of them experienced the baptism of the mountains and the sea, and had a new understanding of life.

Meng Yuxuan persuaded Qing Ya to decide to exchange her soul and let the four of them return to their original lives.

Qi Zheng proposed to go to the small town next to the snow-capped mountains, which was exceptionally peaceful.

But the sky was not as expected, and the four of them still had an accident.

Love sublimates the soul and leaves the shackles of the body, but it does not escape the shackles of the reincarnation nodes.

The souls of the four were pulled by the power of reincarnation and entered reincarnation again.

Maybe Qi Zheng has awakened his memory, so he arranged the location next to the reincarnation node.

Zhou Zhe couldn't help but guess, but why did Qi Zheng fail to fuse the soul of his previous life?

Is it like in a dream, is it stopped by the elder, or is there some other accident?

The memories of his previous life end here, maybe only Qi Zheng knows what happened next.

The Great Elder proposed to wait for the manpower of the two sides at the foot of Wudang Mountain.

Just as Meng Yuxuan woke up from meditation, Zhou Zhe wanted Meng Yuxuan to control the soul in the dragon scales.

To increase the strength of the little qilin, he agreed to the great elder's proposal.

"Xiao Ling has not yet awakened, the Holy Army has retreated to the Holy Spirit City, and the Dao Monarchs of the four clans are all on the Holy Source Star. ”

Meng Yuxuan told Zhou Zhe about his situation in the Holy Realm, and the four Dao Monarchs led the alliance of the six clans to besiege the Holy Spirit City again.

"The Dao Monarchs of the Divine Clan and the Immortal Clan didn't go to the Saint Source Star?" Zhou Zhe hurriedly asked.

If it was just the Dao Monarch of the four clans of demons, demons, witches, and ghosts, then the pressure on the Holy Army would be less.

She didn't say it, but the Holy Spirit City was having a hard time. Meng Yuxuan was worried.

She has no body now, and can only merge with her other self in order to continue to exist in heaven and earth.

"Yu Xuan, you control the soul in the dragon scales and see if you can blend into the stars. ”

Zhou Zhe didn't ask about the matter of the Holy Realm anymore, and only by solving the six major factions and the three clans could he return to the Holy Source Star as soon as possible.

He is already the pinnacle of Tianzun, and he can condense the great net of stars, if he integrates his soul into it.

The power of the Star Net will be even stronger, even not inferior to Daojun's Star Hand.

The men of the Soul Clan and the Skywalker Federation arrived almost at the same time, and there were more than 3,000 monks.

The Soul Clan even had four Dao Monarchs, and Zhou Zhe's confidence suddenly increased greatly.

If the six major factions and the three clans resist to the end, then they will all be destroyed.

"Elder Zhou, let's talk to the six major factions first, and then it's not too late to start. ”

The Great Elder felt that he should salute first and then soldier, so that there would be room for it.

Zhou Zhe nodded in agreement, and asked Xiao Xian and Chen Yuanfeng to lead people to wait at the bottom of the mountain.

Xiao Xian insisted on going up the mountain with Zhou Zhe and letting the ghost mother-in-law lead the soul monks.

"Xiaole, are you staying or going up the mountain together?" Zhou Zhe discussed with An Xiaole.

"I'll go up with you. An Xiaole took a quick glance between Xiaoxian and the ghost mother-in-law, and decided to follow Zhou Zhe safely.

The Great Elder was very familiar with Wudang Mountain, and led the three of them straight to the Zhenwu Hall on the top of the mountain.

"Why didn't they stop us?" An Xiaole asked the Great Elder strangely.

Along the way, there were people who looked like Taoist priests, but they ignored the four of them.

"The six major factions must have been prepared. "The Great Elder is very sure.

"Great Elder, did you greet the six major factions beforehand?"

Zhou Zhe looked at the Great Elder with some suspicion, he didn't sense that someone was probing them.

"After all, we have only internal disputes with the six major factions, and the alliance also means peaceful resolution. ”

The Great Elder's face was full of apologies, and the position he was in made it impossible for him to communicate with the alliance in an ordinary way.

"Hmph, what about preparation, in the end, you still have to rely on strength!"

Xiao Xian was very disdainful, and he didn't take the six major factions in his eyes at all.

"I said Great Elder, since you have already informed the six major factions, why don't they come down to greet us, these guys don't take us seriously, right?!"

An Xiaole shouted, and the Taoist priests next to him all looked at each other angrily.

"There's a fart for just staring, and there's a kind of coming and hitting me!"

An Xiaole immediately yelled at these Taoist priests defiantly, and finally vented all the anger in his stomach.

These Taoist priests in Wudang Mountain were very cultivated, and they stared at An Xiaole without saying a word.

An Xiaole shouted for a long time, but he also felt bored, Xiaoxian also stared at him in disgust, and quickly hid behind Zhou Zhe and shut up.

When the four of them climbed to the top of the mountain, they saw five people sitting in front of the quaint Zhenwu Hall, and there were even more people standing behind them.

The old Taoist priest sitting in the middle has white hair, and he has the momentum of a fairy wind and bones.

"Qingyuan, are you here this time to hand over the Skywalker Federation?"

The old Taoist priest didn't get up at all, his slightly closed eyes emitted a ray of cold light, and he directly asked the Great Elder.

"Old thing, how can you live as well as a dog when you are old, and you don't even wag your tail when you see a guest!"

Without waiting for the Great Elder to step forward to answer, An Xiaole immediately pointed at the old Taoist priest and scolded.

"Bold! Dare to insult my Wudang Dao Ancestor, you really don't know whether to live or die!"

Behind the old Taoist, a tall middle-aged Taoist priest pointed at An Xiaole and scolded angrily, and the eyes of the other Taoist priests were full of anger.

The old Taoist priest was more self-contained, but his slightly closed eyes opened a little.

An Xiaole immediately felt as if a flying sword was shooting straight at him, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

"Zhang Zhenren, whoever comes is a guest, Wudang treats guests like this, isn't he afraid of the world's monks laughing?"

The Great Elder stepped forward and stood in front of the three of them, looking at the old Taoist priest with neither humility nor arrogance.

"Qingyuan, the person who came is indeed a guest, but the guest also has to see if it is invited, a few people came violently, I'm afraid they are no longer guests!"

The old Taoist priest looked contemptuous, and his tone was even more condescending.

"What so much nonsense!" Xiao Xian couldn't help but be angry, she hated grinding and chirping the most.

Pointing at the old Taoist priest, he scolded: "Can you call the shots, if you want to do it, hurry up!"

"Girl, you are the saintess of the Soul Clan, this is the solar system, and it is not the turn of the Soul Clan!"

The old Taoist priest's white eyebrows suddenly stood up, and he didn't look at Xiaoxian at all.

"You ......" Xiao Xianxing's eyes widened, and she was about to rush over immediately, but Zhou Zhe hurriedly stopped her:

"Zhang Zhenren, right?" Zhou Zhe walked to the side of the Great Elder and looked at the old Taoist priest with a smile on his face:

"The Soul Clan has united with the solar system, and is a guest invited by the Skywalker Federation, so they have the right to intervene in the affairs of the solar system. ”

"This is the Holy Elder of the Skywalker Federation, right?" the old Taoist priest finally opened his eyes:

"Qingyuan, you're not here to unite, but to destroy my six major factions, right?"

"Zhang Zhenren, it's the six major factions that united the three clans, and they attacked the alliance first, right?" The Great Elder finally became angry.

"Qingyuan, your Skywalker Federation only has two pseudo-saint masters, not even a single Dao Ancestor, how can you take on the heavy responsibility of leading the cultivators of the entire solar system!"

A fat old man on the left side of the old Taoist glanced at Zhou Zhe and the four of them with contempt, and his voice was so loud that it almost spread throughout the earth.

"Great Elder, let's do it, with a group of ignorant people, there is really nothing to talk about!"

An Xiaole was about to scold, Zhou Zhe waved his hand and proposed helplessly.

"Huangkou Xiao'er, you don't even take the six major factions in your eyes, then let you see and understand, your Huashan Dao Ancestor is powerful!"

The fat old man was furious and immediately jumped up from his chair.

"I'll beat him!" An Xiaole hurriedly shouted, for fear that someone would rob him.

"Hmph, you four should go up together!" the fat old man stood in the air and snorted disdainfully.

The white robe fluttered in the wind, and the long beard and short hair trembled, but no matter how you look at it, it doesn't have the momentum of a strong man, but it looks a bit like a chef.

"Old boy, you are quite arrogant, try the master's light feather flying sword first!"

An Xiaole just ran in front of the three of them and did not fly into the air.

The soul entered the Light Feather Flying Sword and went straight to the fat old man's head and slashed at it.

Because An Xiaole had just fused the soul of his previous life, the light feather flying sword was a little erratic.

The fat old man couldn't help but feel a little contemptuous, and raised his hand to point at the light feather flying sword.

A long sword that transmitted the cold light of the forest surged out from his fingers, slashing at the light feather flying sword.

An Xiaole simply stopped controlling it, and completely handed over the light feather flying sword to his soul.

With a buzz of "Zheng", the fat old man's long sword was directly knocked out, and the light feather flying sword was just a stagnation.

Among the people present, except for Zhou Zhe, they all looked at the short light feather flying sword in shock.

Even Xiao Xian couldn't help but glance at An Xiaole, this guy was proudly admiring his light feather flying sword.

The fat old man didn't dare to despise An Xiaole and the Light Feather Flying Sword anymore, and hurriedly controlled the long sword to kill back.

And he also brought more long swords, there were hundreds of them, and suddenly danced with sword light in the sky.

An Xiaole, who was about to control the light feather flying sword to kill, was shocked, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

"Only one is true, and the others are true qi condensation. Zhou Zhe hurriedly reminded An Xiaole.

Everyone looked at Zhou Zhe in surprise, and the fat old man's eyes showed even more horror.

The Holy Soul's perception was powerful, and Zhou Zhe could naturally easily distinguish the authenticity of hundreds of long swords.

It's just that although only one is true, and the light feather flying sword is fast enough, but with hundreds of interferences, An Xiaole was busy for a while.

However, he had his own way of coping, and immediately took out more weapons from his storage bag.

It is really complete with swords, guns, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, there are hundreds, and they are quickly thrown towards the sky with sword light.

Some people couldn't help but laugh out loud, and they all suspected that An Xiaole was a weapon shop, and no one would carry so many weapons with him.

The Light Feather Flying Sword did not need An Xiaole's control, and he played with these weapons as hidden weapons.

Moreover, An Xiaole also continued to condense the stars, and cooperated with the light feather flying sword to break the sword light in the sky.

However, the speed and strength of throwing with hands cannot be compared to conscious control.

Although the Light Feather Flying Sword was fast enough and the power of the stars was strong enough, it still couldn't stop hundreds of long swords.

Seeing that the weapons were all knocked out, An Xiaole's round eyes couldn't help but roar.

Then the ten fingers of both hands flew like butterflies wearing flowers, and they shouted "ah" and "ah" incessantly.

I saw that hundreds of weapons that had been knocked out were suspended in the air one after another, and then rushed towards the sword light in the sky again.

All the people who thought that An Xiaole was convulsive finally understood that these weapons turned out to be magic weapons.

An Xiaole once boasted to Zhou Zhe that the higher his cultivation, the more magic weapons he could control.

At that time, Zhou Zhe still scoffed, no matter how many magic weapons he had, he was not as powerful as cultivating a spirit sword.

However, at this time, in the face of the hundreds of flying swords of the fat old man, this method is not bad.

The fat old man is the sect master of the Xiyue Huashan Sword Sect, and he is as famous as the sect masters of the other five factions.

At this moment, he was deflated in front of An Xiaole, and he couldn't help but be very angry, he was a Dao realm powerhouse.