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Hearing this, Wuqi was stunned again, the four people in the other party's mouth counted the illusory figure in front of him who claimed to be a mountain, he had already seen three, and who was the fourth person called Feng'er?

As soon as he thought of this, Wuqi's heart couldn't help but have a trace of curiosity, and he wanted to ask, but before he could open his mouth, he saw the illusory figure who claimed to be the mountain tremble, and the already illusory figure suddenly became blurred, and the clear body outline was rapidly disintegrating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What's wrong with you?" Wuqi asked in a hurry, taken aback.

"Master, you don't want to recognize the mountain anymore, is it interesting for the remnant soul of the mountain to continue to live? The mountain doesn't want to live anymore. Master, farewell, ......" The illusory figure looked at Wuqi with teary eyes, his eyes were swollen from crying because of his excessive sadness, his eyes were full of loss that could not be concealed, and he replied tremblingly.

Seeing this, Wu Qi suddenly felt a shock in his heart, although now he can basically determine that he is definitely not the master of the figure in front of him, and the master of the other party should be the mysterious person whose identity has not yet been figured out, that is, his biological father.

can see the illusory figure so lost, I don't know what to do, but Wuqi is soft in his heart and wants to explain. But the words were stuck in my throat, and I couldn't say anything.

And this situation did not change until the other party's figure gradually blurred, but correspondingly, a faint sadness also rose in Wuqi's heart.

After a while, perhaps because he didn't want the other party to continue to suffer, Wuqi thought about it carefully when the illusory figure became more blurred. The choice was finally made. Suddenly, he straightened up, put on a majestic appearance, looked at the illusory figure, and deliberately lowered his voice. He said, "Oh Shan! Stop." Don't do it. I admit it. ”

"Master, you ...... Do you really recognize Dashan?" Dashan's gaze immediately changed when he heard this. His eyes, which had no brilliance, lit up suddenly, and he asked in a trembling voice.

"That's right. ”

Wuqi nodded, in order to make Dashan believe in himself, he deliberately showed a trace of kindness, and looked at Dashan quietly, as if he was looking at his real apprentice He Xiaotian, his expression was particularly realistic, without any signs of artificiality.

"Okay, good!!!! Master, the mountain is not dead. As long as Master is willing to recognize the mountain, the mountain will not die. ”

Seeing this, Dashan's mood suddenly improved, and it was definitely the happiest thing for him to stay in Tianshan for so many years.

His illusory body even trembled involuntarily from being too excited, and it wasn't until more than a minute had passed that his mood gradually regained its calmness, and at the same time, he had once again used secret methods to make his blurred figure clear.

It wasn't until his look, mood, and physical state were all restored to the same state that Dashan spoke again, looked at Wuqi, and said excitedly: "Master, what you let Dashan look at back then, Dashan has always kept it, please wait here for a while, Dashan will come when he goes." ”

"Something?"

Wu Qiyan was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that his father actually had something left in Tianshan Gate, but after thinking about it, he couldn't help but be ecstatic. Because of Dashan's words, he suddenly understood the meaning of the words of the scattered wealth boy, maybe these things left by his biological father in Tianshan Gate are the clues he has been looking for.

What is the name of his biological father, and what is his identity, this has always been Wuqi's urgent desire to know about Lu Dao, once he spent a lot of energy in order to inquire about his father, I don't know how much energy he spent on hard work, and he couldn't find any clues, and now the stagnant progress can finally make new progress, Wuqi is naturally very happy, and this matter is also worth his attention.

Thinking of this, Wuqi nodded, suddenly smiled, and said, "Okay." ”

As soon as the word came out, the illusory figure claiming to be the mountain disappeared immediately, and the figure flickered, and in some way, it left here in an instant.

Seeing this, he didn't know what would happen next, and the next moment, he had no choice but to wait silently in place, but the elders of the Tianshan Gate were shocked at this moment.

Because, just when the mountain disappeared, these elders who had just returned to the Tianshan Gate heard in their minds a news that far exceeded their expectations, which was extremely shocking.

All the disciples of the Tianshan Gate listened to the order and quickly went to a dense forest thirty miles away from the southeast of the Tianshan Gate to gather, and our master returned.

The source of the news was a transmission, coming from the mouth of the mountain, for those young disciples who had not yet started, there was no feeling, but for those high-ranking elders who had lived in the Tianshan Gate for thousands of years, it was a huge shock. Because, these high-level officials know very well who the person who made this voice is, and who the master mentioned by this person is.

However, as soon as they heard the news, many people questioned Dashan's order with a hint of skepticism.

Lord Mountain God, could you be mistaken? Isn't your master the founding patriarch of the Heavenly Sword Sect? He really came back?

That's right. If the younger generation is not mistaken, didn't your master have already died in that battle? How could he have come back?

Oh, yes. Lord Sanjin, are you really sure that your master is in the position you said he is right now?

In response to these voices, Dashan only had a simple sentence: It is true, the old man has already met my teacher there.

Although there was nothing special about this sentence, and the tone was not majestic, as soon as they heard this sentence, all the high-level leaders of the Tianshan Sect were startled, and everyone was too nervous, and a big cold sweat broke out on their foreheads, and many elders with gray hair and beards were even more heartbeat...... Bang bang" sped up dozens of times.

However, no one dares to question it anymore. After only a second, all the elders of the Tianshan Gate gathered in the most important hall of the Tianshan Gate, and began to arrange and discuss some solemn return ceremonies. When all the affairs were discussed, everyone's faces were not very good-looking, and there was a paleness of excessive fear on their faces.

It can be seen from this that the pressure brought to them by this news is great, at this moment, these elders who usually have great differences of opinion have rarely maintained a unanimous opinion, and no one dares to disobey the meaning of the mountain.

And when the agreement was reached, none of them dared to stay here. All of them flickered. According to the meaning of the mountain, he turned into a Taoist streamer and went straight to the bottom of the mountain, just to meet Wuqi.

And at the same time. Just as these elders left the Tianshan Gate. The mountain himself flickered. Appeared on a ruin, this is the mountain behind the Tianshan Gate, one of the most remote locations. The road is rough and difficult, the slope is close to 90 degrees, and on weekdays, no one wants to come here.

Because not only is there no grass here, like a wasteland, there is no life in the earth, but the air here is also filled with an indescribable coercion, which is strong enough to oppress any high-level of the Tianshan Gate to death, so it can be seen that ordinary people here are absolutely inaccessible, even the suzerain of each generation.

Only a soul with a special way of being, such as the mountain, can be completely unaffected by the coercion that permeates the air, but the mountain does not come here on weekdays. Because, this is no other place, it is a sad place, it is the former site of the Heavenly Sword Gate, and the evidence is the yellow, dry, and deteriorated bricks and wooden planks everywhere.

As soon as he came here, Dashan would recall the unbearable memories of that year, so unless something big was going to happen at Tianshan Gate, under normal circumstances, Dashan would never come. And today is the day when this great event happened.

Thinking that he was guarding the Tianshan Gate, the days that I don't know how long it would last were finally coming to an end, Dashan's heart was filled with indescribable excitement.

"It's great! It's so good! Master is finally back. I don't need to continue to look at these things with fear every day! The time for revenge has finally arrived!"

At this moment, perhaps because he was too excited, Dashan couldn't help but mumbled with his body, the corners of his mouth were raised high because he was too excited, and his expression at this moment no longer looked like a majestic mountain god at all, but more like a child.

This state lasted for a full three minutes before the mountain returned to normal. And just as he was regaining his form, Dashan took a deep breath and stretched out a finger to point towards the center of the ruins in front of him.

This finger did not contain any magical powers, very ordinary, but the impact was unprecedentedly huge, the entire ruins were violently shaken because of this finger, countless bricks and sawdust that were about to rot rose one after another, mixed with the dry and hard soil, turned into a huge whirlpool, like a storm, quickly spun.

After about three seconds, the whirlpool vanished, and the place was calm again, and the surroundings were restored to their original appearance, but it was different from a moment ago, and now a statue appeared at the very place where the whirlpool had disappeared.

It was a giant statue more than 30 meters high, carved with a human being, standing with his hands in his hands, looking into the distance, his expression was majestic and realistic. Although many places have fallen off due to age, the statues are even incomplete, and the facial features are missing, such as one ear, a large part of the nose has collapsed, and half of the lips are left.

However, the pair of eyes on the statue have always been very intact, and these eyes seem to be very special, full of an indescribable charm, just like the real eyes, which still give people a sense of agility and ethereal.

Seeing these eyes, Dashan's body trembled with excitement, and the corners of his mouth were almost grinning behind his ears because of excitement, and almost as soon as he noticed that there was no damage to the eye part, he shook his figure, and with a smile, rolled up the giant statue and took it away from here, and when he reappeared, he had already come to Wuqi again.

"Master, Dashan has brought back the statue you left behind! Look!" The first time he appeared, Dashan didn't have any nonsense, and directly pointed to the giant statue behind him with a bright smile and said the reason for leaving.

"Mountain, you ......"

When Wuqi saw the return of the mountain, he originally wanted to ask where the other party had just gone, why he came back so quickly, and who was the person carved by the statue behind him, but as soon as the words came out, he only said two words, and the latter words were interrupted by Wei Ming on the side.

I saw Wei's pupils shrink suddenly, and he suddenly raised his hand and pointed at the statue behind Dashan, staring at the statue in shock, unable to move away for a moment, and said without blinking: "This ...... This...... This one...... This statue is not ...... No...... Isn't it the legendary Sword Immortal Qingling?"

"That's right, my master is none other than Qing Ling, the founding patriarch of the Heavenly Sword Sect back then. Hearing this, Dashan puffed up his chest proudly, looked at Wuqi, and said proudly: "And I am the mountain in the Fenglin Volcano of the four disciples under the Qingling Seat." Master, right?" (To be continued......)