On the top of the cold mountain, a blue lake is deep and I don't know how much, even though the surrounding area is extremely cold, the lake still emits fog.

In the cliffs and meadows by the lake, you can see some stones of different sizes everywhere, of course, more stones are still soaked in the lake water, some sink to the bottom of the lake, some show sharp corners, and many dragon cranes flying from the south to spend the summer stand on it, combing their feathers comfortably.

This lake is the Heavenly Pond, which is formed by hot springs that come from nowhere. These stones are the heavenly stones, descending from the sky in the early years of the primeval period, although they are not like those stone tablets in the Tianshu Mausoleum, they have been worshiped by 10,000 people for generations, but in the remote cold mountains, they live more freely and have more wild interests.

An old man sits on a stone by the lake, his eyes closed, as if basking in the sun.

In the pavilion behind the stones, there were at least hundreds of deacons and subordinates, but they did not make a sound.

Tianji Pavilion has always been the most famous but mysterious place in the mainland.

The various lists issued here are the most fair and objective, very authoritative, no one has ever dared to question them, they have a great reputation in the world, and they also run various chambers of commerce, and their tentacles go deep into all places, even those ordinary people, no one knows the name of Tianji Pavilion, but few people know where Tianji Pavilion is.

But for the bigwigs in the upper echelons of the cultivation world, the location of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion has never been a secret.

Tianji Pavilion has countless industries, countless manors, and even more than 20 famous mountains in the mainland.

Where does the old man of Tianji live, where is Tianji Pavilion.

The old man by the lake is the old man of heaven.

When he closed his eyes to recuperate, of course everyone in the cold mountain had to be quiet.

Suddenly, the old man opened his eyes.

His vicissitudes of life and full of wisdom were full of shock. He is the head of the eight directions, the strength of the realm is indescribable, and he is especially good at deduction and calculation, what in this world can escape his eyes? What will even surprise him?

Without hesitation, the old man raised his right hand and headed towards the mist on the surface of the Tianchi water.

A faint but tough breath came from his fingertips to the surface of the lake, instantly disturbing the fog and surging.

In the surging fog, many images faintly appeared.

Those images were reflected in his eyes, turning into fragments of countless thoughts.

"What the hell is going on?"

"Why did you leave the old city of Snow and come to the cold mountain for an adventure?"

"How can you hide it from my eyes......? Is that you?"

"The north and the south merge, of course the demons will find a way to destroy, but there is no reason for you to come in person, let alone what is the use of coming here?"

"A thousand years ago, you were seriously injured by Zhou Du's husband, and then you have been hiding in the Snow Old Town to recuperate, that is, the black robe designed to besiege and kill Su Li, and you only use the night dome to help, but you don't dare to step out of the Snow Old City for half a step, isn't it afraid that if you are injured by Su Li's outbreak, then why do you dare to leave the Snow Old City today?"

"There are only two reasons why you can leave Snow Old Town, one is that you have healed your injuries, and the second is that you have found a way to heal your old injuries. ”

"That method is in the cold mountains at this time?"

"Who is it?"

"Is that him?"

"What treasure does he have on him, or do you just want to kill him?"

"Why did Tianhai ask me to see him, and what was the connection between the two?"

"What the hell is going on...... I can't even see through it?"

"Chen Changsheng, who are you?"

"If you want to kill Chen Changsheng, why don't you do it on the way, but you want to come to Hanshan? I understand, that's because Mao Qiuyu and the King of Linghai accompanied them all the way, and it is even possible that the Pope asked them to carry the national religion treasure with them, and you are worried that you will be dragged by them...... You're worried that this is a bureau that we've arranged. ”

"After that incident, whether it's you or us, everything looks like a game. ”

"So you choose to go to Hanshan to kill Chen Changsheng, as long as you can hide it from me. ”

"However, you didn't expect that Liu Qing and Xiaode saw through it in advance, and they had to buy so much time. ”

"So, it's up to me to make my choice. ”

Countless thoughts were born in the mind of the old man of Tianji, countless calculations were carried out at the same time, and countless subtle breaths were condensed into a picture in the sea of knowledge.

A bolt of lightning shone in the clouds, a wisp of morning mist dispersed in front of the light, and in a very short time, he thought about so many things.

At the same time, his fingers trembled slightly in the lake breeze, tearing countless passages through the mist on the water.

A powerful aura that is difficult to describe in words enveloped the entire Tianchi.

Countless stones left the meadow, the cliffs, the lake, and flew into the sky.

The lake is turbulent, grass clippings and dirt are falling, and the lake surface is disturbed.

From the summit of the cold mountain to the sky in the distance, there were floating stones everywhere.

Each stone is a black dot, and there is an invisible thread between the two black dots, countless invisible threads, woven into a net.

This large net of stones covered the area within a radius of four or five hundred miles of the Cold Mountain.

The middle-aged scholar was inside.

However, the melancholy in the eyes of the old man did not subside, but became deeper.

Until this moment, he still hadn't been able to figure out what Chen Changsheng's body could attract this person who was far away from the old snow city and came here to take risks.

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The snow in the mountain road was falling slowly, and the clouds covered the peaks as if it were night, and there was a faint sound of tearing in the distance.

Chen Changsheng didn't know that it was countless heavenly stones floating in the air, turning the entire Cold Mountain into a cage.

His spirit was completely in the body of the middle-aged scholar by the stream.

The next moment, his gaze met that of a middle-aged scholar.

Like a thunderclap in his mind, his face turned even paler, without a trace of blood.

Snow can hide all colors, and only blood can produce color.

He had already guessed who the middle-aged scholar was, and at this time he understood the information in the other party's sight and knew the other party's intention.

Later he will usher in an end that is not death, but an end that is more terrible than death.

From that night in the old temple many years ago, the ending he feared the most.

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Clouds converge at the summit of the peaks, and night comes.

Mao Qiuyu and the King of Linghai had a sense at the same time, and looked up into the depths of the mountains, their expressions suddenly became extremely solemn.

"It's not okay to make things too big. ”

Mao Qiuyu retracted his gaze, stared at the King of Linghai and said, his eyes were extremely sharp, his sleeves moved without wind, and his hand seemed to hold something in his sleeve,

The face of the King of the Sea was extremely ugly, and he shouted in a low voice, "It has nothing to do with me!"

The mutation in the cold mountains really has nothing to do with the king of the sea. Just as Chen Changsheng and others deduced, as the most powerful contender for the next generation of Pope, Xiao De's attack on the mountain road was indeed an arrangement between him and some people behind the scenes, but where could he invite this night?

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(Eight o'clock in the evening for the next chapter.) ）R1148