The Guxiao Mountains stretch for thousands of miles, and the mountain range extends to tens of thousands of miles, starting from Linghu Lake in the west, taking Tiankui Peak as the head of the 36 peaks of Guxiao, connecting the sea in the east, and taking Tianqiao Peak as the dividing line between mountains and seas.

From the top of the Nine Heavens, the Guxiao Mountain Range looked like a huge Xuan Turtle lying on the Void Immortal Continent, but there was an area in the middle of this huge Xuan Turtle that was hazy, and if you looked closely, it was originally shrouded in white mist.

The white mist was thick, rising to the height of the peak of the Heavenly Sword Peak, and did not spread.

There were people standing on the top of the mountain outside the Heavenly Sword Peak Mountain Domain, looking at the white mist rolling under his feet, like a rushing river, as if he was standing in the Immortal Mountain Fog Valley.

The mountain opposite Tianjian Peak has been flattened into a platform with extremely powerful mana, and at this time, there are dozens of people standing there, all of them with extraordinary charm, treasure light and body, and there is a man and a woman standing there at the forefront, obviously the head of this group of people.

Among these two people, the man looks to be in his thirties, with three strands of black beard floating on his chest, wearing a yin and yang robe, and embroidering a leaf with gold wire on his chest, the leaf is like a knife.

The other was a woman who looked to be twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with a calm gaze, as if everything in the world was nothing but dirt and trees in her eyes, and behind her was a woman with a light body and eyes like autumn waves, in stark contrast to her, one who seemed to take nothing to heart, and one who seemed to care about everything.

On this mountain, all the people from Muxiuzhou are standing, and on the other hills, there are some strangely dressed people, among which there is a wind and rain pavilion on the top of one mountain, and there is the old man Zhong Shanxue met in it. It's just that there aren't as many people in the pavilion as last night, only the other old man who played chess with him. At this time, the two of them were standing on the edge of the Wind and Rain Pavilion, looking at the white mist that almost overflowed the peak of the Heavenly Sword Peak.

There is also a monk standing on the top of a green mountain, wearing a wide gray monk's robe, a nine-point red ring scar on his head, and a string of black Buddhist beads in his hand slowly rotating between the index finger and thumb, which is the enlightenment of Bidu Temple.

On the top of another mountain, there is a young Taoist with a pair of long eyebrows, wearing a purple Xuan Taoist robe, and two swords, one green and one red, like scissors, he is the Changmei Taoist of the Tianshan Sword Sect.

Hundreds of miles of mountains outside the mountain area were almost all standing on the top of the hills, and on one of them sat a young man like a young scribe, with a gray-white stone lyre on his knees, and a mountain painting on the stone lyre.

He was slowly plucking the strings of the stone piano, and the faint sound of the piano lingered in the space on the top of the mountain where he was, and there was no one on the top of the mountain around the mountain he was, and the others seemed to be particularly jealous of him.

On top of a mountain peak at the junction of the mountain domain controlled by Chen Gong and the Dangqu River Domain, Dangqu River God and Qing Lingzheng were standing side by side, only to hear Qing Ling say: "Does Niang Niang think he can escape this catastrophe?"

"Who knows? even the Taiyi Origin Emperor didn't dare to say that he knew everything on this Void Immortal Continent, otherwise he wouldn't have fallen. Dangqu Heshen said casually.

"If he dies, what will the people of the world think of Niangniang?" Qing Ling said as he looked at the surging white mist.

"I don't owe him anything, I don't have to help him. I don't care what the world thinks of me. When Qu Heshen's usual relaxed and lazy expression finally changed at this moment, she seemed to really reveal the determination and ruthlessness that could cut everything off for the sake of the Great Dao.

At the top of Tiankui Peak, the first peak of the Guxiao Mountain Range, which no one noticed, there was a young Taoist standing there with a clear light in his eyes, although he was just standing there quietly, he had a feeling of looking down on the common people.

On a relatively distant mountain, there was also a group of people standing there, but this group of people were people from the major Xiuzhen sects in Jinyang Prefecture, they pointed and talked one by one, and some people exclaimed: "There are people from almost every sect in Muxiu Prefecture, and this time it seems that they must regain the face they lost last time." ”

"What if they find it back, there will only be a legend of Jinyang Guxiao Baiyue defeating Muxiu Prefecture Yingjie alone, and there will be no legend of Muxiu Yizhou Yingjie defeating Jinyang Prefecture Guxiao Mountain God Chen Gong. Someone said with a bit of sarcasm.

After a heated discussion, there was a silence, and suddenly someone said, "I don't think they can really get a good deal, you see." ”

As he spoke, the person who spoke took off a green leaf in his hand and threw it down, and the green leaf drifted into the white mist with the wind, and suddenly turned into powder, without a trace of warning, and immediately someone exclaimed: "What kind of means is this, is this formation? Such a large-scale formation!"

"You don't feel the murderous aura in this white mist, the murderous aura is so strong that even the fog has been affected. One exclaimed.

At this time, another person said: "The way of the gods is different from ours, and we have always thought that the gods of the world are just birds in a cage, and everything is just living within the rules. In fact, this is not entirely the case, although their spells and supernatural powers can be obtained by the talisman, but there is still a difference between high and low realms. ”

Some people who don't know immediately ask what kind of division this is.

"Everyone knows that as soon as the little gods on this earth are out of their own divine domain, they are only equivalent to the monks who have just successfully refined qi and entered the foundation building period among our cultivators, even if they are high-ranking gods, because they are gods on the earth, the gods are limited, and at most they have reached the realm of transforming gods. Therefore, they generally do not leave their own divine domains, and the most important means in their respective divine domains is to drive the power of mountains and rivers for their own use. The man said casually, his voice drifting in the wind and disappearing into the namelessness.

On this day, if a foreigner enters the white mist from the mountain road under Tianshou Peak, he will lose his way and finally turn out from the original road. For several days, the fog did not disperse, and people from near and far came to watch, all of them were surprised, I don't know who said that you must not go in before the fog clears, because the front is the place where the gods are fighting.

Later, after the white fog dissipated, someone came to Linjian Village, but found that the people in Linjian Village had nothing to do, so he immediately asked them how they had spent these days, and after asking, they realized that they had slept for several days.

continued to ask, only to know that the people in Linjian Village had a dream at the same time, and in the dream, Tianjian Peak turned into a blood mountain, and countless immortals and gods fell. Since then, the people of Linjian Village have never gone into the mountains to hunt again, but when someone wants to ask for clarification, the people of Linjian Village will not say anything.

The sea of fog is rushing, and it is about to overflow the peak of the Heavenly Sword Peak.

The green mountains are like islands in the sea of clouds and fog, and only a small hill is exposed. On each hill there were more or less one or two people standing, either silent, or whispering, or carefully looking at the sea of fog beneath their feet.

On the top of the mountain full of Jinyang Prefecture cultivators, a man who looked to be in his forties and had a majestic appearance was looking at the thick sea of fog and said unhurriedly: "The spells of people in the Divine Dao are all of the same root and origin, and most of them are similar, so there is no need to comprehend and cultivate like us. There are many gods who spend their lives only spelling spells in the talismans. However, there are also talented people who can comprehend things other than the power of mountains and rivers from the heavens, earth, mountains and rivers. ”

"True person, can there be anything higher than the power of heaven, earth, mountains and rivers?" someone asked.

"Hehe, no matter what the power is, there is a time when it is exhausted, and the power of heaven, earth, mountains and rivers is naturally the same, and turning the limited power into infinite power is what my generation of cultivators pursue in their lives. Although the Shinto and the Immortal Dao are the same, the Great Dao is the same, and the ultimate goal is to pursue the infinite in the finite, whether it is life or magic powers. After the great mountain god of the Guxiao Mountain Range reversed Tiankui Peak in the Xingling Wave, the aura of the entire Guxiao Mountain Range was also lacking for a while, and it took more than a year to slowly recover, so the power of this mountain and river was also exhausted. The person asked replied.

"Even the power of these mountains and rivers is exhausted, so how can it be endless?" someone else asked.

"The potential is endless. Look at what this white mist looks like, like a raging river, like a sea of stormy waves, like an unstoppable mountain. The killing power of this white mist is a fusion of the power of mountains and rivers, and with the supreme understanding of the mountain god, it has increased tenfold and hundredfold. The most important point is that this momentum was formed in the Heavenly Sword Peak and other mountain domains, and it was almost integrated into the power of the four mountains, and it was difficult for ordinary cultivators to enter it to gain a firm foothold, let alone fight the method. The dignified-looking Taoist pointed to the white mist that was almost over the mountain.

While he was talking, one of the people on Mu Xiuzhou's side suddenly came to the front, stretched out his hand on his forehead, and a sky-like lamp appeared in the center of his eyebrows.

"That's a disciple of the Tianxin Sect in Muxiu Prefecture, seeing that his eyebrows are white, he has obviously entered the realm of the Transformation Stage. The people here in Jinyang Prefecture were watching, listening to this real person who didn't know which faction it was, in addition to admiring his extensive knowledge, they also admired the extraordinary disciples of the Tianxin Sect, who had already entered the stage of transformation at such a young age.

Looking at the disciples of the Heavenly Heart Sect from afar, he stood in front of the white mist and watched for a while, and suddenly pinched the magic trick in his hand, and a little light in the center of his eyebrows suddenly lit up, and the bright light submerged and swallowed his body, and the bright light disappeared, and only a little light floated in the air.

"A little heavenly heart lamp illuminates my cultivation path, and when the heavens and the earth are sinking, my heart is still clear. This is the general outline of the cultivation of the Tianxin Sect, and it is rumored that when the Tianxin lamp is lit, it can break all the illusions in the world, and when it is profound, it can even look directly at the nine shadows and ten places. The dignified-looking Taoist looked at the little light that disappeared into the billowing white mist, and said unhurriedly.

Everyone couldn't help but look at him sideways, but he didn't seem to notice everyone's gaze at all, and looked carefully into the white mist.

Everyone was extremely surprised in their hearts, after all, the words on the general outline of the cultivation of this Tianxin Sect were definitely considered sect secrets, and this person actually knew that it was difficult to read the whole book, otherwise he would not have such an understanding of the spells of this Tianxin Sect. It's just that everyone wonders where he came from.

"It seems that this Mu Xiuzhou sent the disciples of the Tianxin Sect down, and it just happened to play a role, it seems that it is right. Someone said.

"Hehe, if this is just a phantom array, it's not wrong to send him down to explore the array. The dignified-looking Taoist smiled and said.