"The murder poem you wrote, I have read it, many people think that my father wants to show favor to you will excerpt that poem into the "Guangyi Poetry Collection", only I know, this poem can indeed be used as a teaching for my school, thinking of this thing, maybe I have to thank you. ”

The old man looked at Chu Ge and smiled, and then beckoned Bai Yichuan, who was full of panic, to call in, compared to the hot little girl, this young man's temperament is obviously much better, and there is not much blame and hatred in those clear eyes, but when he looks at Chu Ge, he is full of fighting spirit and refusal to admit defeat.

"This kid is holding your murderous poem in the courtyard all day long, in addition to a little bit of refusal to admit defeat, he has a little admiration for you, today the old man took the initiative to ask him to draw two poems with you, it is his wish, as for the matter of loving his daughter, I will give you an explanation after the Qingyun Conference. ”

Bai Yichuan was shocked, he knew his master's temperament very well, and he didn't even give the old dean's face very much, how could he be so polite to a junior today?

Chu Ge raised his eyebrows slightly, but he didn't care about the young man's eyes, he just wanted to get through here quickly, as for Sai Shiyi, he really didn't care much, as long as he could pass, he didn't care much about winning or losing, but the young man was full of blood when he heard this, and his face was full of impatience.

"Let's get started. ”

The sun has risen to the sky, and in front of the open space outside the gazebo, many people have finished answering the poem, and after walking into the gazebo anxiously and getting the examiner's affirmation, they are happy to set foot on the mountain road as usual. Seeing this scene, Zhang Heng was so anxious, he paced back and forth, thinking that composing a poem was simply something that came to him at hand, how could it be so time-consuming?

Finally, when Zhang Heng was about to break out, Chu Ge walked out of the pavilion unhurriedly, and the young man surnamed Bai followed him respectfully. The little face was a little dazed, and the two slightly frowning blue eyebrows seemed to be still thinking about the poem Chu Ge had written before.

"Let's go. ”

Chu Ge glanced at Zhang Heng, and then threw a wooden card similar to a pass into Zhang Heng's hand.

"Chu ...... Mr. Chu. ”

A timid voice came from behind, Chu Ge couldn't help but be slightly stunned, turned his head to see Bai Yichuan staring at him, and couldn't help frowning: "Is there anything else?"

The young man shook his head, as if he had summoned great courage, and then gritted his teeth and said: "I don't believe what those people say, who can say that people who have both poetry and talent such as the worries of the world and the joy of the world after the world will do such despicable things. ”

When Chu Ge heard this, he turned his head and left directly, and he didn't leave any letter to the young man, what does it have to do with him if he doesn't believe it? He has never cared about any reputation, and he has no emotional belonging to Shushan at all, he just came to seek strength, to seek the inheritance left to him by Tianyu's predecessors, as for how the people or things here regard him, he has never cared.

"What are you trying to do to trick that little brat?"

Zhang Heng followed behind Chu Ge, looking at the wooden card in his hand, and asked jokingly. The latter didn't bother to pay attention to him, it seems that this guy's anger should be gone, since this is the case, there is no need to tell him about the relationship between the old man in the pavilion and the crazy girl, if it is too much, I am afraid that this guy will really start a battle to the death with that old man, then it will be a headache.

There is only one road to the holy mountain, but there are thousands of forks in this avenue, and there are countless illusions on thousands of paths. These roads are not blindly winding upward, if you are not aware of the terrain here, people walking on the trails will feel like deep plains, how can there be half a point of mountaineering.

The autumn colors are getting thicker, and there are fewer and fewer pedestrians on the road, perhaps because the road taken by the two is too remote, looking around, it can be seen that the distance is full of clouds and mist, and the fallen leaves under their feet are yellow, except for the occasional few eye-eating man-eating monsters along the way, there are really not many obstacles, but this trip to the holy mountain is not as difficult as Chu Ge originally imagined.

The two walked side by side, as if they had guessed Chu Ge's thoughts, and Zhang Heng said lightly: "Do you know how long it took the fastest person to climb the Holy Mountain over the years?"

"Half a month, three years ago, someone climbed it in just half a month. ”

Chu Ge was slightly stunned, and Zhang Heng sneered: "What do you think? If it is really as simple as you think, the number of people participating in the Qingyun Conference does not know how many times it will increase." What are those demon beasts, the real danger is always hidden in the dark, the test of the holy mountain to people is in these places, if you can't get through, why let you enter the book tomb to get the treasure?"

"Makes sense, but I was whimsical, three years ago...... Is that guy amazing?"

Zhang Heng turned his head as if looking at Chu Ge as if he was looking at an idiot, since this guy was bent on entering the book tomb, why didn't he prepare at all? Zhang Heng felt a little speechless, looking at a green tree next to the mountain road, as if he had fallen into some kind of memory, the look of confusion in his eyes flashed, but he said in a somewhat solemn voice: "I didn't know the specific situation at that time, but you should know that it is not difficult for my family to want to know some things on the mainland." The last time the Holy Mountain was opened was three years ago.,At that time, there were a few amazing people among the new students of Shushan.,Among them, Xiao Zhang was the leader.,That guy is a monster.,In the first year of admission, except for the first year of admission.,He took all the names he could take.,Speaking of which,It's more beautiful than you are now.。 ”

Chu Ge smiled bitterly and said, "Have you ever seen that beautiful person being excluded everywhere?"

Zhang Heng ignored his jokes, and the solemn look on his face did not decrease but increased.

"That monster was successful at the age of twelve, three years ago he should have been sixteen years old, do you imagine, a sixteen-year-old kid defeated the first Qingyun at that time, how beautiful should that be? At that time, you should be quite impressed by the person who was the same name as him, Xiling's second son, Zilu, is also amazingly gorgeous, and the two of them should be the protagonists of that Qingyun Conference. ”

"But ......" Zhang Heng deliberately paused his tone, looking at Chu Ge's unconsciously revealing expression of expectation, he said proudly: "No one would have thought that a lonely boat came from the West Sea, and there was a white-headed young man standing on the lonely boat, who somehow broke into the prohibition of Book Mountain and came to the foot of the holy mountain. At that time, the old men were stunned, thinking that the spies of the alien demon clan had mixed in, but the master personally came forward to stop those people, and then the old deans stood at the foot of the mountain, watching their beloved disciples defeat under his sword one by one. ”

"One person, one sword, killed from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, and in the end, even Xiao Zhang and Zilu didn't stop him. But what's even more strange is that the man didn't enter the book tomb in the end, he didn't seem to be interested in those inheritance treasures at all, after he reached the top, he stood on the big bluestone tablet engraved with the name of Qingyun Baizi and looked at the west, and sat all day, no one knew what he was thinking. ”

When Zhang Heng said this, his expression couldn't help but be a little excited, as if he had found a soulmate, that Qingyun No. 1 was really chic, he climbed to the top of the holy mountain but did not enter the book tomb, I am afraid that he is the only one in the past thousands of years.

Chu Ge was slightly stunned and said in surprise: "You mean, he worked hard to see the scenery?"

"The devil knows that the behavior of weirdos is always difficult to explain with common sense. ”

"And what's his name?"

"White hair, those are the two words engraved in the first position on the bluestone tablet. ”

Chu Ge was stunned, and then his footsteps stopped suddenly, staring ahead with his eyes as if he had seen a ghost. After passing through the rugged rocks, the two also walked to the end of this path, and no one expected that the end of the road was a cliff, two thick iron cables extended from the cliff into the clouds, I don't know how long it stretched to be a rope bridge, the terrain was extremely rugged and precipitous. There seems to be some kind of prohibition on this holy mountain, not to mention gathering stars, even the strong people of Xingdan can't fly in the sky, to put it bluntly, a young master like Zhang Heng Chuge will also have the possibility of falling to his death in this mountain.

Of course, neither of them knew how high the cliff was or how dangerous the rope bridge was, in fact, even if they knew, I am afraid they would not be able to think so much for the time being, because their heads were blank at this time.

There were several corpses lying in front of the rope bridge, judging from the clothing, these people were all students of Shushan, the blood stained a few weeds on the ground, the blood had not yet coagulated, and they should have died not long ago. The mountain seemed to be beginning to show its hideous face to the climbers, both of whom had blood on their hands, and a few corpses were certainly not enough to make them so out of shape.

The two of them were not far from those corpses, and they could even smell the faint smell of blood wafting through the air, and they could see the faces of those dead people very lightly. There was a person that Chu Ge was very familiar with, that young Dan Master named Qingfeng, the Qingyun master he had challenged and defeated with great difficulty a few months ago had become a corpse and was placed in front of his eyes.

Because they have only died not long ago, the starlight in these people's bodies has not completely dispersed, Chu Ge can know their cultivation realm very easily, except for the two people, the other four people are all Juxing, these people died in the same way, that is to say, the four Juxing plus the two Xingfu died in the hands of the same person?

In fact, the reason for the two gaffes was not because of the terrible conclusions they deduced, but because they saw the man standing in the pile of corpses in front of the rope bridge. That person was not tall, dressed in black, with a big sword on his back, when Chu Ge saw this back, he inexplicably felt a little familiar, but for a while he couldn't tell where this familiar feeling came from, he subconsciously looked at the black clothes on his body, and then remembered that he was very similar to him.

Of course, if it weren't for the white hair that was piercing the ice and snow, the two of them would have been more alike. R1152