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"Finally, before this, this seed was planted, and the old man was not too ashamed of the ancestors. The ancestor of the Hidden Spirit Mountain on the top of the mountain, at this moment, the place under his waist has all turned into stone, he let out a sigh of relief, and said softly: "My Hidden Spirit Mountain catastrophe is coming, staying here is nothing more than a dead end, if any of you leave, it is good to leave a bloodline for my Hidden Spirit Mountain." ”

"Haha, I've been waiting for many years to cultivate, and this is the day I've been waiting for!"

"Born with a dead ear, whoever wants to open a sect and send whoever goes, anyway, I'm not that material. ”

"Ancestor, you're all this age, and you still like to joke. ”

......

Suddenly, from within the white mist on the top of the mountain, there were more than a dozen equally old voices, but although these voices were old, they sounded full of energy, as if they were in the prime of life.

Seeing this scene, the ancestor of Yinling Mountain smiled slightly, he looked at the sky, and there was a blue-black cloud approaching quickly not far away, but he didn't notice all this, but he just said with emotion: "Master, it seems that this is the tradition and temperament of my Yinling Mountain, and I am born not to leave a way for myself to live." Two thousand years ago, if you hadn't separated me before, there would not be the current Hidden Spirit Mountain. ”

He smiled and looked in the direction of Qingyun Sect, where Lin Yifeng and He Jun were on the road, and under his eyes, it seemed that he saw a new Hidden Spirit Mountain slowly rising.

The black clouds in the distance came in an instant, ignoring the mountain protection array of the Hidden Spirit Mountain, and as soon as he penetrated it, he directly turned into the appearance of a middle-aged man on the top of the mountain.

The old ancestor of the Hidden Spirit Mountain didn't look back, and said slowly: "Presumably you are the heir of the old demon, you are really better than the blue, and you have already cut the spirit at such an age and asked, it seems that we old men are really not good." ”

"Uncle Shi doesn't have to be like this, my father has fought with you all his life, and he is still thinking about you before he dies. ”

"What, that old demon is actually dead?" The Ancestor of Yinling Mountain sighed: "With an excellent junior like you, there is no regret even if you die." ”

"That's what my father said to me before he died. The middle-aged man said with a smile, but for some reason, the Hidden Spirit Mountain Ancestor always felt that something was wrong, and it seemed that there was a big problem in this middle-aged man's words.

"Since you are here, it seems that the Hidden Spirit Mountain will definitely disappear after today, why don't you and I sit down and have a good talk, your father and I haven't seen each other for hundreds of years, how did he die?" asked the ancestor in remembrance, full of heroic sympathy.

"Uncle Shi, what do you think of my cultivation?"

"Half a step away, you can win the championship and become a generation of celebrities, crisscrossing all directions. ”

"The little nephew came today, just because he dared to borrow this half step from Uncle Shi, and I don't know what Uncle Shi wants?"

The middle-aged man's words were light and light, but these calm words set off a monstrous wave in the heart of the ancestor of Yinling Mountain, and in an instant, his unbroken state of mind made a trace of waves, and a trace of trembling appeared in his voice: "Could it be ......?"

"Yes, I have long heard that Uncle Shi is well-informed, and it is really better to be famous than to meet, and it is better to be famous than to meet. To tell the truth, if it weren't for the little nephew occasionally learning that Uncle Shi was about to die of his injuries, he might not dare to come and bother. ”

The ancestor of Yinling Mountain no longer spoke to him, thinking that the enemy who had fought with him all his life died in the hands of his own child, he felt that it was difficult to accept, although the demons were not separated, but the two had already fought an iron-blooded true love.

Occasionally, when he entered the country, he immediately made an appointment to fight, but five hundred years ago, the ancestor of Yinling Mountain was seriously injured and lost his combat strength, so he lost this confidant forever.

He sat still, struck out with a palm, and immediately the wind and clouds changed, and the sun fluctuated, which was very similar to the move he demonstrated with He Jun, a hazy sun fell like a fireball volley, but the power of this palm was far more than that, and the clouds in the sky also followed the great sun down, and for a while, it was as if the sky was falling.

The furious wind was constantly blowing, and in the small space on the top of the mountain, the pressure reached an unimaginable level in an instant.

The bewitching middle-aged man immediately cracked in many places on his body, shooting out snow arrows one after another, not only was he not afraid, but laughed out loud: "The Hidden Spirit Ancestor really lives up to his reputation, and when he dies, the prestige of the famous house is still not lost at all!"

After that, he actually rushed up and crashed headlong into the falling sun!

At that time, the whole sky suddenly darkened, as if the sun in the sky had really shattered, but from the endless darkness stretched out a fist that had been full of blood, and the power of a punch actually dispersed all the dark clouds that were shrouded, and in an instant, the coercion between heaven and earth immediately dissipated into nothingness.

"However, old is old, just old!"

After the middle-aged man broke through the clouds, his fist did not stop, and then he punched the Ancestor of Hidden Spirit Mountain, the long beard on the ancestor's chin immediately flew, and in the chaos, the Ancestor of Hidden Spirit Mountain shouted loudly, and directly spurted out a bloody arrow from his throat, and then the stone on his waist shattered, and the whole person ...... Freedom was restored.

I saw him roar, and the entire Hidden Spirit Mountain emitted a hazy clear light, and when the aura gathered, three balls of light were separated from his body, and the fourth ball of light had been separated by half, and it trembled for a while, and in a trance, it exploded directly.

These three balls of light were suspended in the air, and the rich power emanated, each one was stronger than the other, and between the strong lights, there was a burst of agitation, turning into three small Hidden Spirit Mountain Ancestors, staring coldly at the middle-aged man.

"It's old, it's old after all, but it's enough to deal with you. ”

When the middle-aged man saw this strange scene, he had already stopped his figure and stood aside, staring coldly at the ancestor of the Hidden Spirit Mountain.

"Tibetan Spiritual Technique is indeed one of the nine legendary spiritual arts, since Uncle Shi used it today, he must also know the meaning of the little nephew, as long as you are willing to hand over the Tibetan Spiritual Technique, Xiao Zhi will leave immediately, and from then on, he will not violate the river water with the Hidden Spirit Mountain Well. ”

"It's useless to talk too much, if you want to fight, let's fight. ”

The ancestor of the Hidden Spirit Mountain spoke weakly, he had already burned all the longevity yuan, and at this time, one more second of existence was an overdraft of life, and now, whether it was he saying that he had hidden the spirit technique and that the Hidden Spirit Mountain had no secret at all, or the middle-aged man said that he would let the Hidden Spirit Mountain go.

It's all extremely illusory, extremely unrealistic!

At this moment, the Hidden Spirit Mountain, the mountain protection array has long been broken, I don't know when it has stopped running, from the foot of the mountain to the mountainside to the top of the mountain, the distance has long been full of corpses, pavilions and pavilions are all destroyed, everywhere is flashing the light of magic, everywhere is the sound of fighting.

The bubbling blood came together to form a small river, which flowed continuously along the mountain.

Among the corpses, there were men, women, but more than that, there were some furry, multitude beasts, in the human world, they were called demons!

The war between the human race and the demon race, I don't know how long it has lasted, the blood hatred of each other has penetrated into the blood and soul, as long as it is born, it will be remembered immediately until the end of his life.

Until the great war tens of thousands of years ago, the two demon clans raised the strength of the whole clan at the same time and carried out a protracted battle, which lasted for thousands of years, and it is said that even the human world was almost broken at that time.

And the human world is worthy of being called the human world, that battle, after all, the human race won, but it was also a great loss of vitality, and he was no longer able to fight, so he could only drive all the demon clans to the southernmost part of the human world, forming today's southern Xinjiang.

However, this is a race after all, although it is only a small area in southern Xinjiang, but after tens of thousands of years of multiplication, under the oppression of the general trend of the human race, they have grown and evolved much faster than the human race.

Now that this demon clan has come to attack the Hidden Spirit Mountain, who can say that they are just for the Tibetan Spirit Technique, one of the nine great spiritual techniques of the Hidden Spirit Mountain.

The Ancestor of the Hidden Spirit Mountain glanced back, and within the white mist on the top of the mountain, his last disciple was also besieged and died, until in the end, with a loud bang, at the cost of his own divine soul, he forcibly took the lives of the four surrounding demon clans.

However, the demon clan behind it was densely packed, it was like endless, and the gap had been filled in the blink of an eye, and then as if they had gotten some news, they didn't even advance, but slowly retreated, until they disappeared completely.

The entire Hidden Spirit Mountain immediately returned to its former calm, but there was no longer tranquility and peacefulness and the fragrance of birds and flowers, and the bloody aura rose to the sky, and within a radius of I don't know how many kilometers, there was not even a single insect chirping.

"You can come out, my Lord Archdeacon of Hidden Spirit Mountain. ”

The Ancestor of the Hidden Spirit Mountain opened his mouth lightly, and immediately a fat man came out of the white mist on the top of the mountain, and it was the person in the main hall of the Foreign Affairs Office.

"It seems that you are not old and confused, you can't say that you already knew, so why is Hidden Spirit Mountain still being made like this?"

The fat man stood behind the middle-aged man, with a smug look on his face, "I've been planning for so many years, I guess even if you know, you are powerless." ”

The middle-aged man had been staring at the Hidden Spirit Mountain Ancestor, and when he saw that he was motionless, he immediately slapped the fat man's heavenly spirit with one palm, and said with a smile: "This person is also a talent, but he just talks a little too much." ”

It wasn't until he saw the slight twitching of the corners of the eyes of the Hidden Spirit Mountain Elder = Ancestor that he laughed out loud and said loudly: "Uncle Shi, now we can slowly reminisce about the past." ”

Immediately, another punch was blasted out, and the ancestor of Yinling Mountain saw the situation, one person and four bodies, and together they punched to meet it.

The roar was transmitted far, far away......