The morning breeze is slow, the clouds are steaming and the fog is surging, Nanyue Zhurong Peak dominates the sky, proud of the peaks, both sides are steep and dangerous, deep as the abyss, it is difficult to see the bottom, under the distant view, it is like a sword lonely, pointing to the blue sky and white clouds.

The morning sun sprayed thin, the morning fog gradually faded, and on the peak waist of Zhu Rongfeng, a figure was standing on the cliff, full of wind and dust, making that cold and pale face have a touch of depression.

The young man squinted slightly, his eyes were long, his thin lips were closed, and he just glanced down at the huge cliff not far away, and then went down the lush, dark green mountain road.

Eight hundred miles of Nanyue, a total of seventy-two peaks.

Only this peak is the highest.

And the shortest is the "Huiyan Peak", that is, the head of the seventy-two peaks.

The young man is naturally Li Dui.

Li Ducian is not a person who likes to hesitate, since he knows about the place where Shen Tianjun's bones are buried, he must come to explore it in person.

After all, this kind of thing should be sooner rather than later, and it is necessary to seize the opportunity to change later.

And he also wanted to know what happened back then, maybe Shen Tianjun's corpse could give him the answer, as well as the secrets hidden in it.

His pace seems to be soothing, but a step forward, "swoop" the ground swept out a few zhang, moving like flying, faster than the galloping horse, walking faster and faster, and finally suddenly jumped up, like a goshawk spreading its wings, arms flat, as if to ride the wind to rise, from the wall of the huge cliff jumped down, in the sea of clouds and fog across the distance, gliding to the distant mountains.

only said that it took about two or three cups of tea like this, and Zhu Rongfeng behind him had long since disappeared, but Li Dui's eyes flickered, and he stopped floating, and he had already landed on a strange stone.

And not far away, under a vibrant green pine, there is also a person standing.

This is an old acquaintance.

This person was carrying the Xie family's divine sword, wearing a strong shirt, and seemed to be surprised by the appearance of Li Ducian, his eyelids were slightly raised, and a pair of deep eyes flashed with essence, and the sword intent rushed into the sky.

This person is the third young master of the Divine Sword Villa, Xie Xiaofeng.

Li Ducian didn't expect it to be this person, and he already regretted stopping a little.

Troublesome.

muttering in his heart, Li Duciao's waist twisted slightly, and floated away with a chuckle.

"Goodbye!"

Xie Xiaofeng would not be as he wished.

Now that the Xie clan has fallen to such a field, even the clan land has been forced to give up, all thanks to this ghost son.

Moreover, this person is acting alone today, and there are not many strong helpers around him, so the timing is right.

"I heard that you got Shen Tianjun's first finger back then?"

Xie Xiaofeng flew into the sky like a divine sword, with a fierce momentum, chasing after him, and tightly behind Li Duciao.

He is not only a swordsman, even if he is regarded as a sword god, but he is also a swordsman, he loves swords, likes swords and is good at swords.

Li Ducian smiled slightly: "I don't have the time to deal with you now, next time." ”

Xie Xiaofeng's eyelids drooped and he didn't say more, but the Xie Divine Sword behind him began to tremble and screamed for no reason.

In the midst of the sound, a "choking" sound was heard, and the divine sword was unsheathed and had been introduced into Xie Xiaofeng's hand.

"You are now one of the few masters in the world, and you actually fled from the war."

Li Ducian really didn't have the heart to waste time with the other party now, and he didn't expect the other party to appear in Hengshan.

Seeing that Li Ducian did not respond, Xie Xiaofeng raised his eyebrows, and the long sword was casually handed forward, and a blue light flowed out of Xueliang's sword body, and then flew away from the sword body, pouring out from the tip of the sword, turning into a beam of dazzling brilliance.

It's a good life and an amazing sword qi.

"I still have one more thing I want to ask you, is my second brother not dead?" Xie Xiaofeng asked.

Li Ducian dodged his sword aura, raised his eyebrows and looked back, and responded to the other party with an answer that was not an answer, "Those who don't die are no longer your Xie family." ”

He didn't expect to hide from everyone that Xie Longteng didn't die, and it was only a matter of time before he was discovered.

On the contrary, he also felt that Xie Xiaofeng found out too late.

Xie Xiaofeng was silent, but he suddenly picked up the long sword in his hand, and the sword light rolled, and suddenly turned into a sword shadow light, covering Li Dui.

Li Ducian smiled faintly, neither drew nor took the sword, turned around in a moment, and his right hand was already lightning towards the Xie Divine Sword.

"Stealing the sky and changing the day to grab the sword?"

Seeing the secret of this Xie clan, Xie Xiaofeng's eyes lit up, and he seemed to be even more convinced that Xie Longteng was still alive.

He loosened his sword with his right hand, and his left hand reached out at the same time.

But seeing that the Xie Divine Sword was pulled by the qi of the two people, swimming around like a white python, and finally simply rose to the sky and hovered above the heads of the two, but it was difficult for anyone to hold this sword, as if it was a living thing.

The light in Xie Xiaofeng's eyes is rising, although he has witnessed the scene of Li Ducian and Gongzi Yu fighting, but he is only shocked by the powerful palm power, he never thought that the person in front of him actually has such amazing attainments in the way of swordsmanship.

Thinking about it carefully, at the beginning of the meeting, the other party was only the head of the Seven Dragons of the Blue Dragon Society, and he was able to stand out, and most of the enemies fled, but now in just a few years, he has grown to such a shocking point.

"You seem to be very surprised," Li Ducian said casually, "I might as well tell you that the foundation of my swordsmanship was taught to me by your second brother." ”

"Alas!"

Xie Xiaofeng sighed faintly, and a strange brilliance suddenly rose between his eyebrows, like the Xie Clan's divine sword hovering on the top of the joint.

The divine sword trembled violently, and then Yi turned the sword body, the tip of the sword pointed downward, turning into a rainbow-like green light, and slashed down from the sword between the two.

Li Ducian was surprised and retreated a few steps.

Xie Xiaofeng stood still, but saw the divine sword falling from the sky and straight into the sheath.

Li Ducian said helplessly: "Why don't you fight again?" ”

Xie Xiaofeng looked at the double knives on Li Ducian's waist, reached out and brushed away a few pine needles that fell on the placket, and then raised his eyes and said seriously: "It will take half a year, and after half a year, under Cuiyun Peak, on the shore of the green water lake, I will fight with you." ”

The smile on Li Ducian's face narrowed down a little, and it also cooled down, and said with a smile: "You are a war book?" ”

Xie Xiaofeng said: "Yes." ”

The light in his eyes disappeared again, "I am determined to return to Jiangnan." ”

Li Ducian said softly: "Okay, I should fight this battle...... As the first person in the rivers and lakes here to make an appointment to fight against me, I will definitely give you enough respect to let you lose completely, and convince you of the defeat......"

With that, he turned around and roared away, the whistle was high-pitched, breaking through the clouds and rushing into the sky, and it was heard in all directions.

Xie Xiaofeng also simply turned around and disappeared into the depths of the winding mountain road.

After this incident, Li Ducian finally rushed to Huiyanfeng when it was almost noon.

The white clouds are rising, and the mountain wind is lonely.

As the first of the 72 peaks of Nanyue, there are many people who want to climb the mountain at the foot of the mountain.

Li Ducian picked a hidden mountain road with few people, and swept up to Huiyan Peak almost without stopping.

At this time, the sun is three poles, and under the scorching sun, there are few people on the peak.

He searched for the location on the mural, but came to a temple.

Yanfeng Temple.

The thousand-year-old temple is full of bells.

It's just that Li Ducian's eyes suddenly changed.

This temple looks unsightly, old and dilapidated, but at first glance, it gives people a strange feeling of chilling down the back of the spine, as if this is some kind of Longtan tiger's den.

There are masters to press the formation.

And it's a top master.

Sure enough, the Blue Dragon Society is also looking for the corpse, but it doesn't seem to have done so.

It's just that since the other party can stay here, it means that it has been determined that the body is hidden at the peak, so he has been waiting.

What are you waiting for?

Naturally, he was waiting for him, the one who exhumed the body.

Wait for the rabbit and wait for the work.

Li Duciao's face was solemn, it was not easy to do, because according to that route, this corpse seemed to be hidden in the temple.

Meanwhile.

In the Guanyin Hall in the front yard of the temple, a sallow old monk sitting in front of the Buddha statue slowly opened his eyes.

"Alas, after so many years of waiting, it's finally here."

(End of chapter)