Northern Shuzhou.

In the winding mountain road, the carriage is moving slowly, and the sound of horses' hooves explodes in the quiet mountains.

At the end of the mountain road, on the slope shrouded in green trees, Lu Qingfeng and Ji Chen stood side by side, and there were several disciples of the Seventeen Yuan Sect behind them.

Looking at the approaching carriage, Ji Chen frowned.

"Uncle Shi, I have never understood why we chose King Rui."

He said in a low voice: "King Ping, King An, and King Ning are in Kyoto, they are very powerful in the court, why do we choose King Rui who is far away in Shuzhou?" ”

Although he did not object to Lu Qingfeng's choice, he was still not optimistic about Qin Wei in his heart, after all, Qin Wei was far away in Shuzhou, too far away from Kyoto, if he really fought for the throne, he would definitely be the one who was close to the water and got the moon first.

Lu Qingfeng lowered his voice and said, "King Rui's strength is not weaker than that of an innate martial artist!" ”

"Hmm!" Ji Chen didn't react for a while, and looked at Lu Qingfeng suspiciously.

Lu Qingfeng continued: "Qi Shang died at the hands of King Rui, and it was King Rui who solved it himself. ”

When Ji Chen heard this, the pupils in his eyes shrank suddenly.

"Rui Wang is only eighteen years old this year!"

Lu Qingfeng bowed slightly.

This is the main reason why he chose Qin Wei, an eighteen-year-old boy, but he has the strength that is not weaker than that of an innate martial artist, and this young man is also extremely good at forbearance, until now, no one in the outside world knows that he has such strength.

If he hadn't stumbled upon that battle, he wouldn't have believed that there was such a thing in this world.

Demons!

In Lu Qingfeng's opinion, this is the most in line with Qin Wei's evaluation.

"How is this possible!" Ji Chen was a little incredulous.

"The old man saw it with his own eyes!" Lu Qingfeng said lightly.

Ji Chen gasped, although he still didn't want to believe it in his heart, but Lu Qingfeng's words made him have to believe it.

There really is such a demon in this world!

It's horrible!

What kind of cultivation do you have at the age of eighteen?

It seems to be still five products!

However, if he cultivates the five grades, he is known as the genius of the Seven Yuan Sect for five hundred years.

Talented!

Thinking of this title that had been with him for most of his life, Ji Chen suddenly felt a little funny.

An eighteen-year-old five-rank martial artist is called a genius, but what about an eighteen-year-old innate powerhouse!

He shook his head vigorously, trying to shake off the shock and disbelief in his heart.

"It's coming!"

At this moment, Lu Qingfeng suddenly spoke.

Ji Chen woke up suddenly, and hurriedly followed Lu Qingfeng down the hillside.

On the mountain road, the carriage slowly stopped, and dozens of guards in strong suits stopped their horses.

Xiao Shunzi lifted the curtain and said to Qin Wei in the car: "Your Highness, Senior Lu and Sect Master Ji of the Seven Yuan Sect are waiting for Your Highness. ”

Qin Wei walked out of the carriage and looked up at Ji Chen, who was swaggering, and Lu Qingfeng, who was wrinkled.

"Greetings to the prince!"

When the two saw Qin Wei coming out, they hurriedly bowed.

At the same time, a group of Seven Yuan Sect disciples behind them also followed Shi Li.

"Excuse me!" Qin Wei smiled gently, and then slowly stepped out of the carriage.

……

In the reckless mountains, the dangerous peaks stood, like a sharp sword piercing into the sky.

On the top of the peak, between the clouds and mist, the golden tile cornices loom.

Under the peak, in the emerald green canyon, Di Renjie was looking up at the majestic peak.

"When will Your Highness arrive?"

He asked in a low voice.

Behind him, Xiao Wu replied: "Your Highness and the people of the Seven Yuan Sect are already outside the mountain, and it is estimated that they will be able to come over in half an hour." ”

Di Renjie bowed slightly, looked sideways at Lu Jiuchen next to him, and asked, "Do the seniors know anything about Shangyuan Sect?" ”

Lu Jiuchen, as the Great Elder of Baiyin Valley, is one of the few innate martial artists in Shuzhou, and he naturally has a lot of treasures about the forces in Shuzhou.

"I still know that Shangyuan Sect has a total of more than 600 disciples, of which there are more than 300 people above the seventh rank, and there are also twenty-two ninth-grade martial artists, as well as a congenital three-realm powerhouse, that is, Qing Lanzhou." Lu Jiuchen said.

Di Renjie asked again: "How strong is Qing Lanzhou?" ”

Now he is also an innate martial artist, but he has only just entered the innate realm, and he has not even comprehended a layer of artistic conception, let alone a three-layer perfect artistic conception.

Therefore, he didn't know much about the strength of the innate martial artists of the three-layer artistic conception, and he didn't have a clear understanding.

Lu Jiuchen pondered for a moment and said: "The six holy lands all have innate three realm powerhouses, among which the island lord of Xiaoyao Island is known as the strongest innate three realm powerhouse, the city lord of Beiyuan City is known as the strongest sword master, and the two great elders of the Seven Yuan Sect and the Shangyuan Sect have all entered the third realm with the condensation technique, and their strength is almost the same. ”

"But if you talk about which is stronger and which is weak, the old man has not really seen it. It can only be said that there is not much difference in the strength of Qinglanzhou and Lu Qingfeng. ”

"What about the seniors?" Di Renjie looked at Lu Jiuchen.

Lu Jiuchen shook his head and said: "The old man has only comprehended the second layer of artistic conception for more than ten years, and he has not even touched the threshold of the convergence of potential and intention, which can be said to be a world of difference compared to them. ”

"The gap is so big?" Di Renjie was a little surprised.

Lu Jiuchen said: "The three realms of innate nature, there is no difference between strength and intention, but comprehending two layers of artistic conception is naturally stronger than comprehending only one layer, and after integrating potential and intention, the strength will be greatly improved." ”

"So the third layer of artistic conception is very different from the two layers of artistic conception."

"There are many sects in the rivers and lakes that have innate martial artists, but only the six holy lands have innate martial artists from the three realms, which is why they can be called holy lands, and we can only be ordinary sects."

Di Renjie nodded, he is only a newcomer to the innate now, and he is still far from the innate artistic conception, and so far, he can't even touch the threshold of the artistic conception.

……

Inside the Shangyuan Sect.

The green mountains are faintly in the middle stream, where are the caves and clouds?

Strange peaks stand tall, mountains are continuous, verdant and steep, clouds cover the fog.

On the top of the treacherous peak, Qing Lanzhou stood on the cliff with his hands on his back, like a figure in the splashing ink and danqing.

Behind him, all the hundreds of disciples of the Shangyuan Sect gathered here.

The heavy atmosphere and the misty clouds blend together, making it feel like you can't breathe.

"Master, what should we do?"

A man with a square face couldn't help but ask.

Qin Wei wanted to make a move against Shangyuanzong, Zhenwusi and Qiyuanzong came to help, and it was naturally impossible for them to not know about Shangyuanzong.

The man's eyes were full of panic, although they had been outside the world, but they could not really be beyond the world.

Qing Lanzhou looked down at the mountains below and took a deep breath.

"The old man shouldn't help Gong Yunshan!"

By this time his bowels were blue.

He thought that the reason why Qin Wei wanted to deal with Shangyuan Sect was because of the three pseudo-congenitals who robbed relatives.

If he had known that Gong Yunshan would use those three people on Qin Wei and kill him, he would not have given them to Gong Yunshan.

It's a pity that it's too late now, and even if he regrets it, it's useless.

"Prince Rui, Zhenwu Division, Seven Yuan Sect!"

Qing Lanzhou was full of decadence, "How dare they do it?" ”

Qin Wei is a royal family, Zhenwu Si belongs to the court organization, and Qiyuan Sect is a holy place for hermitage.

To be honest, he never thought that the Seven Yuan Sect would unite with the court.

This is something he could not have foreseen and dared not imagine.

On the surface, this is the union of the Seven Yuan Sect and Qin Wei, but in fact this is the union of the Holy Land and the Imperial Hall, although there are many contradictions between the six Holy Lands, but in fact they are all in a unified lineup, that is, the camp against the Imperial Hall, but their attitude towards the Imperial Court is a little different.

For a long time, a state of relative equilibrium had been maintained between the court and the holy land, but with the union of the Seven Yuan Sect and Qin Wei, this balance had been broken.

This affects not only Shuzhou, nor just Shangyuanzong, but the balance within the entire Dali.

"We have no way back!"

Qing Lanzhou said helplessly.

"Then we'll fight them!" Someone said.

"Fight with them, how to fight?"

"There are two innate martial artists in the Seven Yuan Sect, there are also two innate martial artists in the Zhenwu Division, and there are also innate martial artists around Prince Narui. And our Shangyuan Sect only has the master himself. ”

"What do we rely on to fight so hard!"

"Let's sit back and wait!"

"It's impossible, even if we can't beat it, we can't sit still!"

……

For a while, the disciples of the Shangyuan Sect were panicked and uneasy, and the panic made their minds difficult to calm down and became anxious.

Qing Lanzhou listened to their words, and his old face couldn't help but turn a little grayer.

He slowly turned around and said, "If you want to go, you can go, it's okay to go, as long as you still have someone alive, the inheritance of our Shangyuan Sect is not broken." ”

"Master!"

Several people couldn't help but exclaim.

Qing Lanzhou shook his head, his gaze locked on a younger man, "Liu Zhe! ”

"The disciple is here!"

"Must be alive!" Qing Lanzhou said.

Liu Zhe is his last hope, and he is also the heir he cultivated for Shangyuan Sect, but unfortunately there is too much time, and Liu Zhe has not yet broken through to the innate realm.

"Master, I don't want to leave!" Liu Zhe said in a low voice.

"Life is more important than anything else, this mountain gate can be without, this green mountain can be lost, but if you are still alive, everything the old man has paid is not in vain."

Qing Lanzhou said leisurely: "Everyone, the old man has only one wish, and that is to let Liu Zhe live." ”

His gaze swept over the crowd in front of him, his eyes full of eager anticipation.

Several elders of the Shangyuan Sect stepped forward and knelt on the ground, "We are willing to defend Senior Brother Liu Zhe to the death!" ”

There is no shortage of treacherous people in this world, but there is never a shortage of people with convictions.

For them, the inheritance of Shangyuan Sect is their belief and their lifelong pursuit.

Some people are firmly determined to die, some people hesitate, and some people quietly retreat, and their lives are all kinds of things, which are vividly displayed in these hundreds of Shangyuan Sect disciples in a moment.

Qing Lanzhou was not disappointed by this, nor was she angry because of this.

"Let's go, all of you!"

He said in a deep voice.

"Master!" Liu Zhe was about to speak, but when he looked at Qing Lanzhou's deep eyes, all the words he wanted to say stopped.

"Senior brother, let's go!"

Some dragged him, some had already left, and some had even entered the palace pavilion and began to loot his belongings.

……

In the middle of nowhere.

The atmosphere of slaughter suddenly rose.

As Qin Wei arrived at the foot of Shangyuanzong Mountain, a heavy and oppressive aura suddenly enveloped this dangerous mountain.

Standing in front of the mountain gate of Shangyuan Sect, Qin Wei looked up at the palace pavilion above.

The expected battle did not appear, but was a riot.

"When the catastrophe comes, they fly separately, even if it is a holy place of cultivation, they are not exempt from vulgarity!"

Qin Wei looked at those commotion Shangyuan Sect disciples, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Seeing this, Lu Qingfeng, who was next to him, looked even more complicated.

Dead lips and cold teeth!

Maybe that's not the right way to describe it.

But seeing that the Shangyuan Sect was about to fall, he felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

Even if they were enemies before.

"Your Highness!"

Di Renjie took a step forward and looked at Qin Wei inquiringly.

Qin Wei waved his hand and said, "Let's start!" ”

The destruction of the Shangyuan Sect was actually not very important to Qin Wei, although there were many reasons for him to want to destroy the Shangyuan Sect, but in fact, the Shangyuan Sect really didn't matter in his eyes.

The next moment.

Crossbow arrows were hurled towards the top of the mountain.

The rain of arrows fell aggressively on the splendid palace pavilions, stirring up a commotion and screams.

"They're coming, run!"

Many disciples of the Shangyuan Sect only reacted at this time, and they scattered and fled.

It's a pity that they can't escape after all, the Zhenwu Division has already surrounded this place, not only the Zhenwu Division, but also tens of thousands of troops stationed outside the mountains.

Since Qin Wei wants to destroy the Shangyuan Sect, he naturally wants to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and he will definitely not leave a little trouble.

On the top of the peak, looking at the crossbow arrows that flew in, Qing Lanzhou's eyes suddenly burst out with a brilliant essence, and the long sword was vertical and horizontal, rising into the sky, and rolling the roaring crossbow arrows away.

"Lu Qingfeng, dare to fight with the old man!"

The body was like a flying hong, fluttering its wings and flying and landing on the mountain gate.

He looked at the people under the mountain gate, but his eyes were locked on Lu Qingfeng.

Lu Qingfeng sighed lightly and stepped forward.

"I've been waiting for this battle for twenty years, and it's finally here!"

Lu Qingfeng said slowly.

The two are also old rivals, although they haven't fought each other for a long time, they have regarded each other as imaginary enemies countless times.

Now that the two meet again, they want to separate life and death.

Qin Wei looked at Qing Lanzhou with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Innate Three Realms powerhouse!

He's really looking forward to it.

Of course, what he is looking forward to is not fighting with Qing Lanzhou, but how much Qing Lanzhou can bring him.

(End of chapter)