Dadong Mountain is one of the most beautiful and bizarre peaks in the world, facing the sea and back to the land, with a smooth stone cliff like emerald on the front, and a green green mountain forest nourished by the fertile land on the back. In people's rational thinking, it is impossible for anyone to go up and down from that smooth stone cliff, but this record was finally broken by Qingguo Tisi Fan Xian the night before.

The front of Dadong Mountain is still dangerous, except for a long straight stone staircase, steeply leading straight into the top of Yunzhong Mountain, there is no other way, if you want to attack, you can only follow this path. Especially in the narrowest place, it is often a one-man pass, and it is really a dangerous place that is easy to defend and difficult to attack.

And the reason why the rebels chose to encircle Dadong Mountain is also from the reverse thinking, since the mountain is difficult to go up, then if the army surrounds the mountain, it will be difficult for the people on the mountain to come down.

So far, the rebels' general control is excellent, and the forces of Emperor Qing's side have broken through several times, but they have been ruthlessly beaten back, and after they retreated to the mountain gate, the key places under Dadong Mountain have been put in the hands of the rebels.

But the rebels didn't expect that the siege was surrounded, but this mountain could not go up half a step.

............ Yes, there are a hundred tiger guards on Dadong Mountain, and if you do a simple arithmetic problem, then you need at least fourteen begonias to be able to confront these powerful guards of Emperor Qing. But in fact, there is only one begonia in the whole world.

What's more, beside Hu Wei, there is still a bit of bravery and heroism in that fool that has long been absent from this world...... The king of the thirteen langs.

With such a powerful escort force and the strange terrain of Dadong Mountain, even if the rebel army has achieved the momentum of surrounding the mountain, it is still difficult to climb to the top if you want to storm it.

Just like the name of the long stone path - the ladder to the sky.

yù ascending to the blue sky, how can it be done by mortals.

Therefore, the rebel commander who was shrouded in black gave the order very decisively, suspended the offensive for a while, and only kept intensifying the patrol and blockade around the mountain.

After giving this order, he turned around, patted the horse's back gently, and said calmly to Yun Zhilan beside him: "At such a great historical moment, such as you and me, sometimes you are only qualified to be a quiet bystander. ”

............ This is an era of martial arts, this is an era when the strength of an individual has been displayed almost to the heavenly realm, thirty years ago, there had never been a great grandmaster in the world, and when the great grandmaster appeared, people found that the power of the original individual could be so powerful. Because of their strength, these great masters can influence the general trend of the world.

It is precisely because of this that these great masters often live in seclusion, for fear that their words and deeds will bring turmoil to the world, thus affecting the life and death of the people they want to protect.

And this place is the mysterious and beautiful Dadong Mountain, and on the top of the mountain is Emperor Qing, and it seems that only the Great Grandmaster is qualified to make a move.

And once the great grandmaster makes a move, those fierce generals who dominate one side, everyone who is skilled in the world, will naturally retreat to the rear, and the brilliance will be wiped out, like a coal stone that will not shine, just looking forward to being qualified to witness the occurrence of history.

Just like at this moment.

............ The long upward stone steps seem to be endless, and the mountain fog is faintly visible at the very high place, and a man wearing a sackcloth and hat stands calmly under the mountain gate of Dadong Mountain, above the first stone steps.

The stone steps were all bloodstained, some were dry, some were fresh, and there were all kinds of bad smells, and I don't know how many forbidden soldiers and rebels paid for their lives here for every inch of gain and loss.

And that person just stood quietly, as if what he was stepping on was not a blood step, but a white cloud, and the mountain wind together, the figure of that person was ethereal, like an immortal, as if he was driving the clouds straight up to three thousand feet, but he didn't know that he was going to the Heavenly Palace, but the temple on the top of the mountain.

When the man in the hat appeared on the first stone steps, the two armies outside the mountain fell silent at the same time, without even exclaiming, as if they were afraid of abruptly attacking the figure.

The man in black and Yun Zhilan, who had been sitting on the horse, quietly got off the horse, and bowed slightly to the back of the very ordinary Mai to express their respect.

They knew that this big man had come to the bottom of the mountain last night, but they didn't know how this big man appeared in front of everyone's eyes, but they didn't need to be surprised, because the appearance of this kind of person in this world was the most inexplicable thing.

The rebels no longer made any moves, and the tiger guards in the mountains and forests and the people of the Forbidden Army Supervision House seemed to be flustered after a little silence, because no matter how loyal and patriotic they were, in their hearts, they never imagined to face this person head-on, especially the people of Qingguo, who always regarded this peerless master who liked to sail on the sea as the patron saint of Qingguo.

However, this deity was going to climb the mountain at this time, regardless of His Majesty's will, and everyone knew what the purpose was.

The tiger guards became nervous, the swordsmen of the six divisions of the Supervision Yuan had their mouths a little dry, and the forbidden army was even more frightened and was about to lose the weapon in their hands - fighting with a god was beyond the imagination of most people and the bottom line of the god. And they know that although the other party is alone, it is more terrifying than thousands of troops.

Even if he doesn't have a sword in his hand.

Yes, Ye Liuyun, who was wearing a hat, had no sword in his hand, and he didn't know if he had a sword in his heart, his sword had passed through the quiet and angry sea at the foot of Dongshan last night, pierced the layers of white waves, flattened a reef, and shocked Fan Xian's heart, and finally pierced into the stone wall that was stronger than the golden stone, and the whole sword was gone, leaving only a slightly protruding hilt on the stone wall.

However, everyone in the world knew that Great Master Ye Liuyun was even more terrifying when he didn't have a sword in his hand. In those legends, Ye Liuyun resolutely abandoned the sword because of an untold story, and realized that Liuyun was scattered in the mountains and clouds, and since then he has entered the realm of the grandmaster.

............ Ye Liuyun had already stepped on the second stone step at this time, and finally, the tiger guards hidden in the forest behind the mountain gate finally reacted. And the first to greet this great master to climb the mountain were those crossbow rains that broke through the wind and were extremely strong.

This is a weapon of mass destruction equipped by the Supervision Yuan, a repeater that once appeared on the southern plains of Cangzhou. Who can dodge a burst of fire at such a short distance?

The black-clothed man and Yun Zhilan, who were watching this scene on the flat ground in the distance outside the mountain gate, did not blink their eyes, of course they were not worried about Ye Liuyun's life and death, no one thought that a mere crossbow rain would be able to stop the Great Grandmaster. They just didn't want to miss the scene where the great grandmaster who usually appeared like a dragon made a personal move!

The man in black thought in his heart, if he was facing such a rapid crossbow rain, he was only afraid of being injured.

Yun Zhilan was thinking about how his master would deal with it.

And Ye Liuyun was facing the crossbow arrows that were about to attack the body, but he was just ...... waved his hand.

This wave is like a mountain pine chasing the clouds, and he does not want to be covered by the white mist to cover his beautiful face. This wave is like a drop of rain piercing through the clouds, and I don't want to be separated by dark clouds and have the opportunity to get close to the soil. The most bizarre feeling of this wave to all those who watched it was...... Naturally gentle and yet resolute and fast.

The two completely opposite genera are flawless, but with a simple wave of their hands, they are flawless and incisive.

Where the hand fell, the crossbow bolt hung lightly on the ground.

The high-speed crossbow arrows were like slow-flying clouds when they met that hand, and they were slowly picked off one by one by that hand, and then thrown into the dust.

―――――――――――――――――――――― black-clothed man felt a chill in his heart, and said softly, "I can't see his hand clearly." ”

Yun Zhilan was silent, he wanted to see which of the great grandmasters of Qingguo was higher or lower than his own master's realm, but he didn't expect that he didn't understand anything.

With his and the mysterious black-clothed man's eyesight, he could only understand one thing - the gentle flowing clouds were so fast, fast enough to be cast gently, but still no one could catch the trajectory of the fingertips!

"More than fast. The man in black muttered to himself, "The cloud is the most shaped being, so his hand is gentle and terrifying. ”

............ Ye Liuyun was in Suzhou City, in the Baoyue Tower, and once used a pair of chopsticks to knock out Fan Xian's crossbow arrows like catching mosquitoes, and at this time, under the mountain gate of Dadong Mountain, he waved with one hand, which was even more subtle.

He went up another step.

The sword light is flourishing, and the stone path of Dongshan in June is like flying snow, and the snow is rushing straight to the hat.

I don't know how many tiger guards, at this moment, because of the responsibility and fear in their hearts, they mustered up the courage and coincidentally chose to go out.

The long knife danced in the air, and the momentum of the blade was enough to break the sky, enveloping Ye Liuyun's entire body in the middle. At the same time, such a powerful knife momentum was superimposed, and it was completely possible to cut Fan Xian and Haitang into several pieces.

But he didn't cut Ye Liuyun.

Only a twisted and unpleasant sound of metal friction could be heard on the stone path, Ye Liuyun's hat was still above his head, but his person was like a light smoke, passing through this layer of sword light in an instant, and suddenly came to the top of the stone steps, leaving those tiger guards behind.

He shook his arms, and the two twisted metal objects on his hands fell on the stone steps, and rolled down a dozen sets of steps with a crisp sound, and fell apart.

Only then did everyone discover that these twist-like metals turned out to be long knives cut by six or seven tiger guards!

Liuyun was enough to bind the golden bundle of stones, and after the great master Ye Liuyun perfectly showed that he was beyond the realm of the world, he stood quietly on the stone steps. Suddenly, his body shook, and the corner of his linen was blown away by the wind, and a piece of linen cloth floated up with the mountain wind, rolling above the stone steps.

I don't know when, in front of him, a young man covered in blood and stained, his eyes are clear and clear, and he is holding a green flag.

Wang Shisanlang.

A gust of mountain wind drifted by, and the cloud covering the top of the mountain seemed to be blown away, revealing an ethereal corner of the temple.

There was a muffled sound on the stone steps.

Ye Liuyun withdrew his hand, lowered his head and looked at the broken green banner at his feet, a trace of puzzlement and a smile flashed in Gujing Wubo's eyes, and then coughed twice.

At this time, Wang Shisanlang was still flying in the sky, and the blood was spurting out in a habitual way, and his people drew a long arc, falling into the forest in a dejected manner, and smashing down a large tree on the right side of the stone steps to the far distance.

Even if he is a nine-rank powerhouse, he is still not the enemy of the great grandmaster.

However, Ye Liuyun coughed twice.

............ A trace of worry flashed in the eyes of the man in black, knowing that Ye Liuyun was still affected after seemingly impossible to break the crossbow arrow tiger guard and the powerful young nine-rank master-he knew that with the realm of a great grandmaster, he should not be injured. However, Ye Liuyun made three shots, and he deliberately left room for it, but in the face of those masters of Emperor Qing's subordinates who were red-eyed by fear and anger, there would always be some problems.

The Great Grandmaster is the closest person to God, but they are not gods after all, they have their own home country.

Especially Ye Liuyun, this person is chic and unhindered, even if he comes to kill the king for the family, he still gently refuses to hurt the people of Qingguo.

Then he saw the sackcloth on the great master's robe float down gently, and landed in front of him, and his mount was curious and sniffed.