"Lang Jun, let the mountains be so noisy, won't it make Lang Jun Qingxiu?"

In the atrium mountain, after Wang Anshi sorted out some martial arts classics in the scripture pavilion, he held the fruit plate and put it on the stone table in front of Yuan Sheng. After Wang Anshi put down the fruit plate, he stood behind Yuan Sheng again, and saw the scenes in the water mirror with him.

Seeing the various beings in the water mirror, Wang Anshi had a little unbearable look on his face, and then asked softly as if he was puzzled.

Today is the fifth day of the opening of the Nanshan Dojo, and the third day of Duan Yanqing's departure after becoming a grandmaster.

In the past five days, the rivers and lakes have come one after another, only to see the square water mirror in front of Yuan Sheng, and when counting, there seem to be thousands of people in the mountains, as if only one South Mountain, it is to capture all the rivers and lakes in the world.

These thousands of people from the rivers and lakes are acting in the mountains, but the most eye-catching thing is the five largest water mirrors standing in front of Yuan Sheng.

These five largest water mirrors all have their own protagonists, Wang Anshi has seen them for a long time, and he also knows that these five people are probably the people that Yuan Sheng values the most.

The most conspicuous of the five water mirrors is a heroic man, the man sits in front of a stone tablet, Wang Anshi sees that this man is just an ordinary Qiu Ba, and he does not understand why the water mirror occupied by this man is five or six times larger than other water mirrors.

There are people dancing around the stele in front of the man, some people have changed their faces, and some people follow the man to observe the stele in front of him, or frowning and contemplating, or talking softly to each other with occasional gains.

And the heroic man in the center of the water mirror also acted in the same way, the only difference was that the man sat for a long time, and he would play a set of Taizu long fists.

is obviously just the most ordinary Taizu long fist on the rivers and lakes, but it fell into the hands of this man, but he hit a few Top Guns out of thin air.

The second water mirror is slightly smaller, and only an old man can be seen carrying a coffin in the mirror. The old man did not go to the stone monument that the tourists flocked to, but carried the coffin step by step in the mountain.

Occasionally, the old man would stop and carefully pick some herbs as if he had noticed what a treasure.

As the elixirs in the mountains that could be seen at a glance were removed, the spirit grass and fairy fruits that could still remain in the mountains were all ordinary, either hidden in the weeds, or simply disappeared in the mountains.

In the third-party water mirror, there is a masked man, the man is dressed in black and masked, and he can only vaguely see the man's frowns, and he can also see the same burly figure.

The man occupies a stone tablet alone, and there are three or two clouds and mist around him, Wang Anshi has seen this kind of scene on Duan Yanqing, and knows that this man is trying to penetrate the big trick and try to become a grandmaster.

The main character in the fourth water mirror is a masked man with a weak body, and if you put aside your body type, it makes people mistakenly think that he is a brother to the previous one.

Even the man's demeanor was similar to the previous one, and there was a light mist around his brows, which was quite inferior to the previous one.

The picture in the fifth water mirror is Duan Yanqing and the other three villains around him.

Wang Anshi couldn't figure out how Yuan Sheng could see Duan Yanqing all the time, so he could only summarize these to the fact that the gods have heavenly eyes and can see all kinds of things in the world at a glance.

However, the picture in the fifth water mirror was quite boring, and the four figures were all silent, and they only followed Duan Yanqing to the southwest one by one.

Yuan Sheng's eyes mostly fell on the five-sided water mirror, while Wang Anshi's eyes mostly fell on those Jianghu guests in the mountains.

In the past few days, thousands of people have come and gone in the entire Nanshan, making the Nanshan like a primeval forest a little more vibrant, like a picture of the freedom of all things.

Among the thousands of people in the mountains, some people feel that their martial arts are profound, and they only walk alone. Some people report to the group in pairs, and when they meet acquaintances, they say a few words of greeting, focusing on the sophistication of a person in the rivers and lakes.

In addition to these people, there were several groups of teams that seemed to be organized, and these teams were either snatching the fairy grass spirit fruit in the mountains, or fighting if they didn't agree with each other.

In fact, at the beginning, these warriors in the mountains were still a little restrained, after all, they had to be afraid that this place was a god-man dojo.

But when someone inadvertently met the enemy in the mountains and took action, but did not see the gods to stop them, there were more people in the mountains who took them by force.

These people are quite measured, although they take it by force, but it will not cause public resentment, I think it is to remember the vast supernatural powers of gods and men, even if they rob the treasure ordinarily, they are only injured but not killed.

Even so, people die every day in the mountains, and no less than ten people die in the mountains every day for various reasons.

Wang Anshi saw it even more clearly, those who died would not usually expose the corpses in the mountains and forests, and most of them would be swallowed by Nanshan, as if what a terrifying beast raised under Nanshan was feeding on people.

Goodbye to the three or five white absolute soldiers in the mountains out of thin air in the past few days, Wang Anshi has already guessed the origin of the white absolute Taoist soldiers in the mountains.

It was precisely knowing the origin of the white peerless soldiers in the mountains that Wang Anshi said such words.

He is not a virgin, but every day when he sees people dying in the mountains, he will feel unworthy for those people in his heart.

He didn't dare to annoy Yuan Sheng with too many words, but such a metaphor for the noise of Nanshan was afraid that it would disturb Yuan Sheng's cultivation.

"It's noisy, it's more lively."

Yuan Sheng listened to Wang Anshi's words, and did not guess the deep meaning, his eyes were only attracted by the other water mirror outside the five water mirrors at the moment, and there was a lot of surprise in his eyes.

There was a stone tablet in the water mirror, and several people were arguing loudly in front of the stone tablet, and then it turned into a fist and foot dispute, as if they wanted to use their fists and feet to convince the other party that their own martial arts concepts were correct.

And the content of the quarrel between those people is also novel.

One of them said that only seven or eight of the twelve canons were opened, which was a direct attempt to open up the two veins of Ren Du to cultivate the true qi and step into the innate realm, and then use the innate true qi to penetrate the remaining canons, so as to save several years of hard work.

This person's words are worded, and the meaning in his words is just that the true qi is higher than the internal force, and it should be easier to get through the serious thinking.

The other person said that he wanted to open the twelve canons, and then connect the second pulse of the Rendu Heaven and Earth Bridge, step by step, to become a congenital and hopeful grandmaster.

As for the last man, it's another way of saying it. He said that cultivation should be two-pronged, when opening the main body, it can be supplemented to open the acupoints, and if the internal strength is enough, the two veins of Ren Du can be used to cultivate the true qi, and after cultivating the true qi, the cultivation of the heavenly realm can be filled and the cultivation of the heavenly realm can be supplemented at the same time.

Such a two-pronged approach is to lay the foundation of the grandmaster early, and only after the congenital consummation, you can become a grandmaster in one step.

The three of them quarreled, and in the end it turned into a stalemate over ideas, and after a fist and foot battle, the three broke up unhappily.

This kind of martial arts dispute is not owned by these three people, but the common disagreement of many martial artists in the mountains and lakes in the past few days. Everyone feels that their path is the right one, and under the collision of many martial arts concepts, there are countless martial arts concepts that have taken shape in the mountains.

There are many wild roads on these rivers and lakes, and the strict meridian mysteries that were once hidden by various sects and factions are all in front of you at this moment, and these wild roads dare to create their own internal strength with the meridian diagram.

These wild paths are untaught, and most of the time they can only absorb the insights of their peers from the same wild paths to fill themselves, so as to create a strange internal method.

These people are not stingy with the internal strength of their own mental methods, and they even expect that they can gain insights from other people's internal mental methods, so as to supplement their own creations.

But every day, there will be people who die because of creating a new internal strength method. Some peers can't bear to expose their friends to the corpse in the mountain, only set up a mound, and the stone tablet engraves the mistakes created by friends before their deaths.

In the next few days, there were more of these people, and there were more graves buried in the same place with the mound, and slowly, there were more than a dozen graves on the side of the mound, and the stone tablets in front of the grave were all engraved with their own mistakes and omissions.

When someone passes by here again, the Jianghu guests who bury their friends will tell the reason, and say that this is where the martial arts tomb in the mountains is located, and the burial is the pioneer of martial arts.

Or one day, a genius will step into the martial grave and be able to create a world-shattering martial arts from among the thousands of mistakes and omissions in the martial arts, carrying the dreams of those low-level martial artists.

There are not only interests in this Jianghu, but also friends, spirits, faith, and ideals.

Even if it was Yuan Sheng, he had never used the corpses of those warriors in the tomb, although he lacked white peerless soldiers, he also respected these people.

He also wanted to take a look at this martial tomb full of mistakes and omissions in martial arts, whether it would one day give birth to amazing martial arts, and witness the prosperity of martial arts with him.

In the Xiaowang Village Market under the mountain, or in Huo County, which is farther away, there are several rumors that can be spread every day. Today, whoever got the spirit grass fairy fruit in the mountains, broke the innate martial arts in one day, and crossed the three or four realms.

No matter how many people have opened up a few great tricks, they are expected to achieve this grandmaster in the future and live for a hundred and eighty years.

The gods in the mountains are determined for martial arts, not to mention the rest of the land of Zhuxia, only to say that the area around the Turtle Mountain is nearly 300 miles around, everyone knows the three realms of martial arts, knows that the congenital perfection of the rivers and lakes has two Jiazi years to live, and knows that the grandmaster martial artist has three Jiazi 180 years to see the world.

It used to be an ethereal immortality, but with the appearance of the three realms of martial arts, it no longer seems to be vain.

Everyone is thinking and looking forward to it, the grandmaster can live for one hundred and eighty years, so how many years should the martial arts celestial people live?

On the sixth day of the opening of this Nanshan, Yuan Sheng only looked at the water mirror as he had done a few days ago, but after a while, Yuan Sheng's eyes were attracted by two of the water mirrors.

Among these two water mirrors, one is Xiao Yuanshan and the other is Duan Yanqing!

In the water mirror where Xiao Yuanshan was, he could only see that the clouds and mist around him had spread into fog, covering his body.

Xiao Yuanshan was able to fight several Central Plains martial arts masters alone when he was in Yanmen Pass, and in the past 20 years, he was about to turn over the seventy-two Shaolin stunts, and he was really full of spirit to reach the congenital perfection realm.

According to Yuan Sheng's thoughts, Xiao Yuanshan would be able to try to break the Grandmaster Realm on the fourth day.

But Xiao Yuanshan has his own ideas, in the past few days, he is not only opening up the big idea, but also cultivating the true qi, and finally combining the stone tablet martial arts and what he learned in the first half of his life, to create a unique method of martial arts within the realm of his own grandmaster.

At this moment, Xiao Yuanshan seemed to feel that he had gained a lot, and he wanted to break the grandmaster realm according to the Grandmaster Martial Arts Mind Method he had created.

As for the other side of the water mirror, it can be seen that Duan Yanqing took Ye Erniang, Yue Laosan and Yunzhonghe arrived at an ancient city.

There are heavy soldiers on the city wall in this city, Yue Laosan and a few people are standing hundreds of meters away, and only Duan Yanqing is left standing under the city.

Four days on the road, Duan Yanqing has arrived in the ancient city of Dali, since he left the ancient city of Dali like a dog with a broken spine, it has been more than five years!