The rumored Demon Cult Mountain, the Zhulu Mountain Range.

The clouds cover the fog all year round, and because of the unique cold climate here, wild animals rarely appear on weekdays.

Not to mention someone entering.

But this day.

Two white-clothed figures, as if they appeared out of thin air, appeared one after another in the mountains and forests that seemed to be the world's underworld.

The faint mist obscured the sight of Wu Changqing and Nangong servants.

Even in this cloud, I can't even tell the most basic direction.

Wu Changqing's eyes have Tai Chi yin and yang eyes emerging.

The unique reasons for the unique climate of Zhulu Mountain are all taken into account.

"It's such a blessed place."

"If a whole and a half land immortals live, I think it will be the rumored fairyland on earth."

Wu Changqing was amazed at himself.

The Nangong servant on the side who heard it shot in the clouds.

Now she is already a martial artist of the First Rank King Kong Realm.

Before she came here, she was even the endless desert and yellow sand land of the Immortal Beimang.

can rely on the warrior's own perception, always remember where the north is.

But come to this quirky mountain range.

It was as if there was a mysterious and mysterious force that was controlling his mind.

She couldn't discern any direction for a while.

It's weird.

"This is a natural blessed land, a naturally formed mountain range, which can play a role in gathering the luck of heaven and earth."

"To put it bluntly, this is good feng shui."

"But it is also this naturally formed excellent feng shui that also causes the aura here to be too strong, and ordinary people are surrounded by this kind of aura."

"It's easiest to lose your sense of direction."

Wu Changqing slowly explained.

Nangong Servant nodded as if he didn't understand, compared to his own sect master.

There's a lot more to learn.

With Wu Changqing's ability to look at what he wanted to wear, the two of them went all the way, basically unimpeded.

Until the two of them climbed the stairs up a mountain.

Far higher than the fog could fill.

At this time, Nangong was stunned to find out.

The fog, which seemed to never go away, was actually not very large.

At most, it's only two or three hundred feet.

But they did walk for a quarter of an hour.

Obviously, this is not just a strange place due to feng shui, it is indeed as the sect master said.

The rich aura interfered with her own cognition.

It would not have been possible for the two of them to walk two hundred and three feet in a quarter of an hour.

The two made it all the way to the top.

As a result, above the peak, there are still peaks on the peak.

And this peak seems to have been created by man, and the steepness of the peak has approached 90 degrees.

And the peaks and pillars are particularly smooth, not at all like the naturally formed landforms.

Wu Changqing looked up at the towering pillar that seemed to lead to the sky, and couldn't help but pout.

"The Zhulu Mountains are indeed a treasure in the world."

"But it's a pity that it's ...... As a mountain that does not reach the sky, I have lost my soul. ”

"And this seemingly endless peak on the peak, I think it should be built by the six heavenly demons who were killed by Qi Xuanzhen."

"It can be regarded as making up for the regret of this mountain range, but it's a pity that those people's abilities are limited, and the casting of this peak is too simple, but it reduces the temperament that this mountain range should have."

"When I establish the Immortal Sect here, I must replace it with the entire Immortal Sect."

From Wu Changqing's words that are both commenting and explaining to her.

Nangong Servant was stunned and understood, this was the source of the prevalence of the Liyang Demon Dao back then, Zhulu Mountain!

The six heavenly demons who once occupied the mountain as kings on this mountain, everyone is the real demon in the world.

So much so that Qi Xuanzhen, who reincarnated Lu Zu, had to do the right thing for heaven.

Yu Longhu slashed the demon Taishan, and slashed the six demons in the world with a sword.

Combined with the question that Wu Changqing asked her before.

Nangong servant couldn't help but turn pale.

I began to realize something.

However, after Wu Changqing brought him to this peak, he had no intention of continuing to climb.

Instead, he stood quietly at the bottom of the peak, quietly looking at the vast mountain range.

It's like waiting for someone to arrive.

Nangong had to wait with him.

I don't know how long it took.

Above the sky, a muffled thunder suddenly sounded.

Nangong Servant was disturbed by the abrupt thunder, and a sense of boredom rose in his heart for no reason.

When she looked up, she saw that above the cloudy and uncertain sky of today, a golden sword broke through the clouds until it fell into the world.

And the power of the golden sword is quite immense, like a huge wave in the East China Sea, crashing towards the world.

And the main target of Jin Jian is Wu Changqing and the two who are standing on the peak.

Nangong Servant's expression turned cold, and she turned her head to look at the sect master.

I found that the opponent did not have the slightest defensive posture.

Immediately understood the other party's mind.

The next moment.

The double knives were unsheathed, and there was indeed a sound of sword intent exploding above his blade.

It was actually bursting for a moment, but the sword intent on the blade had already turned into a thick sword.

Nangong Servant held his breath and concentrated, focusing entirely on the knife and the blade.

The two knives were slashed out one after another.

Two hundred-zhang swords, across the void, slashed straight towards the golden sword that fell from the heavenly vault.

Rumble!

The two collided, and the air waves were stacked.

There is a sea of clouds tumbling on it.

There is a fog boiling underneath.

Fierce winds swept across the mountains.

But when the cloud clears.

The golden sword continued to fall intact, and the blow that Nangong servant fired with all his strength only made the golden sword stop in the void for a moment.

In this regard, Nangong servant shot a depressed face.

"Don't be discouraged."

"You must know that what you are fighting against is a sword move performed by a real land immortal."

"Being able to hinder the other party from descending for a moment is already extremely remarkable in your cultivation realm."

Wu Changqing's comforting words slowly floated in.

Nangong servant's eyes widened in surprise at this time.

But the next moment.

Wu Changqing's palm slashed horizontally into the void.

The process of the golden sword falling was as if the river had been directly intercepted.

The upper body of the golden sword remained in mid-air.

The lower half of the body has turned into golden light and dissipated into the world.

The upper part was still for a moment, and then exploded in the sky.

Such a comparison.

Nangong Servant's heart that had just been raised suffered another blow.

Really.

There is still a difference of 108,000 miles between her and the sect master's cultivation......

"It's still this trick, it's too boring."

Wu Changqing casually wiped off the fallen golden sword, and couldn't help but snort twice.

"Hahahaha, Wu Changqing, Wu Changqing."

"There are a few people in this world who can change your strength as much in this short period of time."

"This sword is already the sum of all the fallen Bodhisattva swords that I originally collected."

"I thought that condensing all the sword intent together would always give you a little more strength when you attacked."

"I didn't expect to be defeated by you so easily."

Hearty laughter rang out from the vast mountains.

The source of business seems to be far away, and it seems to be close to the world.