At the beginning of a small discussion, the peak masters rarely gathered, and there was a shortage of two people.

Dharma protector Ada, mountain lord Liu Jingxun.

Such as Tao Tea and Bamboo Boat Ma Huang, naturally they can't participate in the discussion.

There were more and more people on the mountain, and slowly, they became less familiar with each other. So there are a room of people, and there are few people who really talk enthusiastically.

Xia Qing Xia Lang is no longer considered a young man, but the sisters have not yet refined, but they have become the second generation of disciples, and their cultivation is low.

There is no one on Qingxing Mountain who is a generation higher than Liu Jingxuan, and even if there is, the apprentices accepted are also second-generation disciples. The bamboo boat and Zhong Huai, which are the latest to enter, are actually the same as the white adzuki bean ginger grapefruit.

Now the third-generation disciples of Qingxing Mountain are extremely few.

Chen Shidong is counted as one, and that is Chu Lian's disciple.

In addition to Chu Lian, only Yuan Sucheng accepted a disciple in the second generation of disciples, and his apprentice was a native of Niu Hezhou, a little bull demon, and neither the master and apprentice came today.

Therefore, the three generations of disciples in the true sense of Qingxing Mountain are only Chen Shidong and Yuan Mo.

But even Chen Shidong is at the peak of refining the void, and Xia Qing and Xia Lang, the two second-generation disciples, really can't hold their faces.

There are a bunch of monsters on Qingxing Mountain, Jiang Yu and Chu Lian...... There is nothing to compare with them, everyone is a monk who opened the Heavenly Gate, and that is the mountain master's personal inheritance. But Xia Qing Xia Lang is still a little worse than others, and even Bao Yu has gathered double flowers.

A young woman stepped through the door and asked, "Where are the people?"

Tao Cha's eyes widened: "Sister Tantu?"

Wuqiu suddenly lowered his head, not daring to look at Tan Tu. Look at the book

But the latter asked softly, "Wuqiu, what about Jiang Yu?"

Wuqiu was stunned for a moment, raised his head, but saw Tan Tu with a smile on his face.

So Wuqiu also laughed, pointed to Chi Dusk Peak, and said, "It's all on the mountain, and there is a small discussion under the begonia tree."

Tan Tu smiled, "After the discussion, it can't be done without my wine."

Before the mountain lord left, Tan Tu left in a negative mood, and now the mountain owner has passed away for nearly a Jiazi, and Tan Tu has also left a Jiazi.

At the foot of Chi Twilight Peak, it is still a bench made by Lu Qi himself, and the guests are a small horse, and the monks of Qingxing Mountain are sitting or standing on the ground.

The guests stood in a battle on the mountain, burying the Zuo Chunshu couple of the Sword City, the Gao Tusheng couple of the Shanhai Sect, the Qike Mountain Sun Li and his Taoist couple, the Mo Wenchun couple of Gaoyang City, these are in pairs, and then there are Hongsheng Mountain Di Tai, Baihua Villa Forget Worries, Muyu Sect Lu Qingcheng, Shenxian Sect Muzhu and Qingnu Bai Han.

Among the guests, Nangong Miaomiao, Mu Shenqiao, Li Yi, Wu Tianjia, Azul, Zhao Yan, Zhao Sisi, Huo Dog Nian.

On this side of Qingxing Mountain, there are three owners and each peak master.

Fang Qimu and Gu Yijue finally returned to the mountain after decades.

At this moment, the people were almost complete, Longqiu Tangxi slowly got up, and first clenched his fists at everyone present.

"You can come, I'm Longqiu Tangxi to say thank you for him."

Huo Dog Nian buttoned his nostrils and said with a smile: "If you send a report to the palace, it is estimated that no one will be able to sit under the begonia tree."

Azul also smiled, "That's true, those of us who used to fight on the Demon Rejection Island and were kept by him for the purpose of the fire, are afraid that we will not be able to help and will not help much."

At this time, a long wind came to this point, and a young man in a Confucian shirt floated to the ground, and said with a dark face, "Do you treat me as an outsider?"

Gu Yijue smiled, hugged his fists and said, "Mr. Yu, long time no see."

Longqiu Tangxi sighed and said with a wry smile: "Big brother has not broken through the realm of Daluo Jinxian."

Yu Tian said angrily, "Can't I see if I can't do it?"

That's all I have.

He naturally walked to Zhao Yan's side, who laughed dryly, but had nowhere to hide.

Longqiu Tangxi took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Since that's the case, let's get down to business. Cold algae, on the mountain today, how many Da Luo Jin Immortals are there? How many reincarnated gods?"

Xing Hanzao walked out slowly, and said softly, "Da Luo Jinxian has Sect Master Lu, Mu Jian Immortal, Senior Li, as well as Chief Cao, Master Zhang Feng, Madame, Nangong Daoist, and other winds

Beasts, unicorns, a total of nine Da Luo Jin Immortals. The reincarnated gods are Wei Wei, Bai Han, Wu Senior, Zhao Sisi, Zuo Jianxian and Ou Yu, a total of six people. But Jiang Yu has the inheritance of the God of Fire, Chu Lian has the luck of the Xuannu, and the lady has the true intention of the God of Water, so it can be regarded as a nine."

There are discussions on the mountain, and many people outside the mountain are lively, but they dare to watch from a distance, and they dare not approach at all.

In the Feilong Gorge in the west, there are several figures, Qiu Nong, Su Zheng, Changtan and others in the Celestial Empire, all of them are here.

Yu Zhu couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "If it weren't for the highest place in the world to block it, just this mountain of Luo Jinxian, plus the Shixian and others who helped back then, besieging and killing the Red Emperor and shattering the Celestial Empire would not be a difficult thing at all!"

Su Zhen muttered: "Qiu Yuyu can die after seriously injuring Longqiu Tangxi, and he can be regarded as a vigorous death."

In Su Zheng's eyes, today's Longqiu Tangxi is more and more like a water god.

By mid-afternoon, the proceedings were quickly over.

In the void of a nuclear boat, Bai Xiaobei asked, "Do you want to say hello?" The Celestial Empire is here, and they will definitely stop it."

Zizhu muttered, "What the hell are you going to do, don't say a word, little pavilion master, you treat us as outsiders too much."

Bai Xiaodou sat down cross-legged and muttered, "Auntie didn't notice it, how many people are also here?"

Bai Xiaocongee poked his head out and glanced at it, and said indifferently, "Those nine guys who have the breath of a brother?"

Bai Xiaodou said coldly: "Yang Liu, from tonight to tomorrow night, in the past two days, if there is any change in those nine people, they will tear open the void and bring them to the nuclear boat, and kill them. If people are shameless, there is no need."

With my master's inheritance, you still come to my starling mountain to keep an eye on? Do you want face?

Those nine people, naturally, are talking about Jing Yang Nine Swords, who have all opened the Heavenly Gate and cultivated.

But in fact, outside the small bamboo mountain in the north, the two voices wearing the mask of a saint and the mask of a gentleman came very early.

The same person turned his head to look at Qing Wei, and said in a deep voice, "I know you want to see him, and I also want to see Mr. and Senior Brother, but we all have to hold on. Once Meng Xiu is aware of it, all the previous efforts will be wasted, and we have to play this scene well."

The face under Qingwei's mask is very dignified.

"What if...... In case the Emperor really returns, once he picks up his sword and goes south, he will be speechless!"

The same person needs to say indifferently: "Do you really think that people who have been lost will really come back? If she can do it, Zhao Sisi is the reincarnation of the Void Yuanjun, the Lord of the Hidden Capital, and she can do it easily."

Soon, the sky was slightly dark, as if in the blink of an eye, and the clouds were already visible.

When the sun is in the sky, there will be the sun every day, but the sun in the sky today always makes people feel extremely different.

In the state city, Meng Xiu and Liu Yukong sat opposite each other and drank tea in an inn.

Meng Xiu said with a smile: "This clay pot in Liulizhou makes tea, and it really has a unique flavor."

It's the fifteenth day of the first month.

Liu Yukong took a sip of tea and said with a smile, "I still like to drink sweet."

Meng Xiu suddenly said: "To this day, those fools in Qingxing Mountain still think that they can save Liu Jingxuan in this way, so I believe that I was indeed not confident before. If you were that ghost, they wouldn't do such unintentional things."

Liu Yukong frowned and said in a deep voice, "Meaningless? And what are you doing with me here?"

Meng Xiu said indifferently: "Tell you a story?"

Liu Yukong sneered, "Do I have the right to choose? Liu Xiaobei is not here!".

Meng Xiu shook his head and said, "Indeed, you don't have a choice. The story is also simple, about Liu Guzhou. Counting up, Liu Guzhou was born in the same era as the legendary Jing and Nuo, and died in the last battle of the war, his soul was scattered, and he couldn't die anymore, and there was no possibility of reincarnation. After the Heaven Cutting back then, the Middle Earth Divine Continent was shattered into ten pieces, and it was impossible for Qi Refiners who could refine things to appear again, and even Lingwen and Shocking had each fallen to the Great Luo Golden Immortal, but there was one exception."

As he spoke, Meng Xiu turned his head to look in the direction of Yuqiao Gorge.

"You may not know that the Yellow Dragon is the embodiment of the Yellow Emperor, too

That is to say, the beast of Middle Earth in the Yellow Dragon Pond of Yuqiao Gorge is the emperor of the Jedi Tiantong back then. He is the last Qi refiner who can refine things. He, he already had the common luck of the ancient human race and the demon race, he used all his cultivation and scattered his qi to find Liu Guzhou back, at the cost of the Yellow Dragon Cave falling to the ground, and he scattered and died. But this recovery is actually using his life to create a Liu Guzhou."

Liu Yukong's face changed greatly, "You went to the Eight Wildernesses, and what you got was ......."

Meng Xiu said with a smile: "Yes, Huang Long can do it, and others should also be able to do it, but I underestimated how huge the power Liu Guzhou needed to appear again! Therefore, Liu Guzhou, who was short-lived on the battlefield of returning to the ruins, was just borrowing his corpse to revive his soul."

The conversation changed, "And I searched for luck, and I also found a person, that person is called Chen Lingzhou. But unlike the horror of the Eight Desolations, the Chen Lingzhou I created has all the memories of when his soul was not gone, but he is only a teenager. If these two methods are combined, doesn't it just deduce the method used by the Yellow Dragon?"

Liu Yukong took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "I finally know why there is a begonia tree in that palace! If you say this to me, you are not afraid that I will stab you in the back?"

Meng Xiu just said indifferently: "For eight thousand years, the human race qi refiners can only rely on the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to cultivate, after the opening of the sky, the number of Da Luo Jin Immortals has exploded, you have also seen, just at this time, around Qingxing Mountain, how many Da Luo Jin Immortals? In the past 8,000 years, every time a monk breaks through or dies, it will fuel that purple qi. Three thousand years of returning to the ruins and the battle that opened the sky were enough. At this time, even if someone stops it, they can't stop it, so I'll tell you plainly, how can you explain it?"

Liu Yukong smiled bitterly, "What's in it for you?"

Meng Xiu smiled and sighed, "There is a saying that people are short-handed and soft-mouthed. You don't understand this truth, do you?"

How could Liu Yukong not understand this truth? At this time, isn't he just short-handed?

But in fact, why is Meng Xiu not?

escaped from the 100,000 mountains back then, defected to the ancestor before the sky fell, and worked hard for 10,000 years, could it be that in the end, like the emperor of heaven, he would become an outcast?

Meng Xiu said indifferently: "I always believe that everything in the world is mutually reinforcing, and this is also the case."

Water can overcome fire, and soil can stop water.

It's very simple, I can't cook and can't farm, I have to rely on the cook to bring me good food to live. If one day the cook thinks I'm a burden, I'm going to starve to death. But if the man who pays the cook is restrained by me, does that mean that the cook will not be able to help me?