Volume 2: Young Zong Qingfeng, Dancing at the End of the Apple Chapter 95 The moon is falling one after another

Above him, Lin Moxian asked casually, "This is the Moon Trapping Mountain Range?" ”

Hearing this, the emperor who was spurring the dragon turned around, and said with great flattery: "A real person is really knowledgeable, and this place is the Trapping Moon Mountain Range. ”

"Well, let's get over there."

"Yes, real people."

When he got to the side, Lin Moxian caught a glimpse of the bustling crowd in the mountain range, and said in a slightly disgusted tone: "Noise, I really don't know what these scattered cultivation ceremonies are for." ”

Although the emperor was in Yaoyang, he knew that his family was not much higher than these scattered cultivators in the eyes of the inner disciples, so he just smiled and did not make any reply.

At the back of the team, Bai Minghong and the three of them were chatting to themselves.

Along the way, Fan Wanqiu was practicing hard, but fortunately, God rewarded him for his diligence, and finally let him enter the realm of sealing the day before yesterday, and because of this matter, Yaoyang Sect and his party had to stop for half a day, during which Lin Moxian didn't know how many times he cast his eyes.

Under the sprinkle of his eyes, Fan Wanqiu first said: "Looking at the mountain range, we are the first to come here?" ”

"Haha, it's all upright, if you look at it according to the region, the Qintian Sect and the Dusheng Hall are very close, but these two are strong, and they won't be the first to appear, but this Genshan Sect is actually coming, it's really interesting."

Hearing this, Bai Minghong chuckled lightly and said: "This is all a matter from above, you and I don't have to worry about it, so as not to disturb my thoughts in vain." ”

"That's how it should be."

After a while, the flying boat landed on the towering mountain peak due east one after another, the peak had already been refined by the Genshan Sect as an altar, from east to west there are dozens of zhang, and the north and south directions are enough to be a hundred zhang wide, which is more than enough to accommodate the people of the Yaoyang Sect.

"Someone is coming, and the circle is opened."

"Yes, real people."

After receiving Lin Moxian's order, the dozens of disciples who served with him were immediately busy, but in half a moment, several high platforms were built on top of the altar, and then the first few Taoists laid down the magic formula, and a magic array that isolated the inside and outside was slowly unfolded.

As soon as the magic circle was formed, the faint noise outside was immediately isolated, Lin Moxian's expression also eased, and after a few more words, he fell into silence.

The people of Yaoyang waited here for a few moments, but suddenly felt a trembling sensation from the altar under the seat, so they raised their eyes to look outside, and then saw that there were three stone giants more than dozens of feet tall in the northwest who were walking slowly.

A burst of inhalation sounded, Bai Minghong narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a low voice: "Taifeng mountain people? In the past, I only saw it in the classics, but today I can see it, and it is indeed extraordinary. ”

Fan Wanqiu also couldn't help nodding, and Tang Yusu said: "Although the reputation of the Genshan Sect is not as good as that of the other sects, it is still a great sect for thousands of years, and its heritage should not be underestimated. ”

This "Taifeng Mountain Man" is the Genshan Sect of the ancient mountain god Taifeng as the prototype, so that the essence of Baiyue is refined, the body is a tiger tail, and the aura of heaven and earth can be moved between gestures.

Before the people of this Genshan Sect had fallen to their own peak, the northeast heavenly dome sounded loudly again, and the sound contained five tones, echoing in the mountains.

Everyone looked back, but saw a purple lightning from far and near, and when it was a hundred miles away, it turned into a winged snow blue, resembling a dusty bird like a Zhai chicken, and dozens of figures could be vaguely seen above it.

Seeing this, Bai Minghong turned his head sideways and asked, "Late autumn, is this Lei Luan?" ”

Fan Wanqiu looked at the Luan Bird in the sky with a complicated face, bowed his head slightly, and said: "Yes, it is this bird, looking at its breath, it is a king bird, and its cultivation is probably at the peak of bone building." ”

"Hehe, one by one, pay attention to pomp, I really don't know when the seven will come."

"The day after tomorrow is the day of the scheduled fight, and I think it's time to come to the rest of the house, Yusu doesn't have to be anxious, and the right to wait for work is to be at ease."

"It's not that I'm in a hurry, it's just that I can't get used to these bluffing things."

Hearing this, Bai Minghong had to smile bitterly and shake his head, and during the conversation between the two, the disciples of the Yunmeng Sect also came here, and they waited for the Teng snake to pull the driver, but the momentum was not small.

Now there are four monks gathered in the field, and the mountains are full of people for a while, and it will take several hours before An is born.

The sun rose in obscurity, and the second day dawned, and everyone saw that the southern sky suddenly drew a golden line, and in the next moment, they already saw a golden brick avenue paving from afar.

Without waiting for the cultivators to react, the sound of horses' hooves sounded from the distant sky, and it was only when they got close that they could distinguish the comer, it was originally dozens of horses and carts roaring and rushing, and their horses were full of red and bearded eyes, and their eyes were like gold, as if they were dignified.

"This, this is the legendary Jiliang Pegasus?"

"Hey, Qin Tianzong is really a big faction, every horse in this day is a monk who is not weaker than a cultivator who has perfected his inner body, but he is just a beast that drives a car."

Exclamations of exclamation were sounding among the mountains, and a vision appeared in the northern sky, only to see a black cloud and mist drifting from there, and where it passed, there was no longer half a minute of light.

The clouds and mist spread very widely, but in an instant they had already come a hundred miles away, and everyone only felt a chill around them, and they tried their best to raise their eyes to see hundreds of red rays flickering among the clouds.

After a while, the black fog dissipated, and the cultivators in the clouds showed their figures, but they saw that their crotches were all riding a white-headed beast that looked like a raccoon cat, and the beast's tongue opened and closed with the sound of "durian".

On the peak of Yaoyang Sect, Bai Minghong glanced at the people in the Dusheng Hall a few times, and if he found a familiar figure among them, he said to the side: "Late autumn, you see that person is Liu Zi'an." ”

Hearing this, Fan Wanqiu immediately turned his head to look, looked at it for a moment, and said: "Yes, it is indeed Liu Zi'an, this person seems to have reached the realm of sealing." ”

"Liu Zi'an? Who is this person? ”

Hearing this question, Bai Minghong looked at Fan Wanqiu, and saw that there was no reaction from him, so he told Tang Yusu about what he had experienced in the Danyang Holy Spring before.

"I see, this person is interesting, I don't know if I can be a fellow believer."

"This man is not a sinister man, but he is acting perversely, so let's think about it in the long run."

Hearing what the two said, Fan Wanqiu couldn't help but be suspicious, and asked: "Minghong, Yusu, what are you two talking about?" ”

Bai Minghong and the two glanced at each other, and Bai Minghong first said to himself: "In late autumn, there are many people here, and I will talk to you later." ”

Although Fan Wanqiu still had doubts in her heart, she also knew that there must be hidden concerns, so she nodded her head and stopped asking about it.

At this point, the water vapor in the Trapping Moon Mountain Range, which was not rich, suddenly jumped up, and everyone would like to look up at the western sky, and sure enough, they saw that the black shadow appeared from the blue sky, but after a few breaths, it turned into a dark giant kun that covered the sky and the sun.

Seeing this, Fan Wanqiu's eyes shone brightly, and she muttered: "How can Qingshuang Dao be so generous, he actually sent this Kunpeng out." ”

"This Kun Xuan is green, it shouldn't be the Zhenzong Divine Beast that is comparable to the Red Dust Realm monk."

"Even the young beast is extraordinary, growing to such a thousand zhang in size, when it also has the cultivation of the realm of all things."

After a while, these three families were all settled on the top of their own peaks, and at this point, the three most powerful sects in the Source Ruins Realm finally arrived in Xichen Genzhou.