Regarding the conversation between Fang Cai Mu Xue'er and Yin Mo, Lin Xiu and Mo Xun obviously had different opinions, and the two of them believed that it was obviously not the only two of them who could detect some clues.

But now is not a good time to talk about it. What they were even more worried about was the purpose of the gathering of all the powerhouses in Xihuang Mountain.

The timing of the arrival of the Heavenly Saint Palace was too delicate, almost as soon as Lin Xiu and the others arrived, they arrived on the back foot, and it was even very likely that they could have arrived in advance, but they deliberately fell behind Lin Xiu and the others, after all, the Heavenly Saint Palace was much closer to the West Emperor Mountain than Lin Xiu and the others.

Lin Xiu believed that the other party definitely didn't come to see the excitement, but he couldn't guess their true purpose for the time being.

Under the leadership of the West Emperor, everyone climbed the winding mountain road, and while they were still on the mountainside, they could already overlook the magnificent scenery in the distance, and they couldn't help but secretly sigh at the upright of this cloud and mist peak.

About half an hour later, everyone finally reached the top, and as far as the eye could see, there were vigorous and upright green pines everywhere and the clouds and mist that lingered like a fairyland, and the sound of cranes was faintly heard in the clouds.

It is worthy of being a sacred place!

So thought of it.

After a while, several tall figures like green pines appeared in the eyes of everyone.

Among those men were men and women, old and young...... The eldest was already white-haired, hunched over, and had a dragon-headed cane in his hand. It's just that he exudes a faint mysterious aura and an occasional flash of fierceness in his cloudy eyes, so that people don't think of him as an ordinary old man.

The youngest was a young man about the same age as Lin Xiu and the others, about eighteen or nineteen years old. Standing there, this young man gave people the feeling of being in harmony with the world, if he closed his eyes, he might not even be aware of the existence of the other party, and this hand alone showed the extraordinary nature of his cultivation.

I didn't expect that in addition to Mu Xue'er and the young masters of the eight branches, there were such young and strong people in Xihuang Mountain. And this person, it seems, is still above the others.

Lin Xiu frowned, obviously puzzled why the Western Emperor did not put this person among the candidates for the next Western Emperor.

When the Western Emperor approached, those people knelt down on one knee and shouted, "See the master!"

Xihuang waved his hand, and then said to everyone: "These people are the guardians of my Xihuang Mountain, and they are ...... in the lineage", after speaking, he pointed to the young man and said: "This child's name is Xuanqing, and he is the most outstanding person among the young generation of my Xihuang Mountain...... If it weren't for the ancestral training, I really wanted to put the position of the Western Emperor in his hands."

Hearing this, the young man named Xuanqing bowed down and said: "The teaching is serious, Xuanqing is the guardian of Xihuang Mountain, and his lifelong mission is to protect the two words, as for the rest, Xuanqing never dares to think about it!"

Lin Hongxuan sighed with emotion: "Hey, I've worked hard for your child!"

Those people clasped their fists and said in unison: "Where the mission is, it is incumbent on !!", and the grand voice was shocked, and the surrounding clouds and mist trembled slightly.

Xihuang suddenly turned to look at Mo Xun, and said as if jokingly: "Brother Mo Xian, how is it? If your apprentice is against this kid Xuanqing, do you still have the confidence you had before?"

At this time, Mo Xun's goal has been achieved, so that he will no longer fall into the trap of the Western Emperor stupidly, he laughed dryly twice, and was about to speak...... Unexpectedly, a hoarse voice suddenly sounded in the field:

"Is he powerful?"

Everyone was stunned, and when they heard the sound, they immediately saw Yin Mo's expressionless face.

After being slightly stunned, Meng Chen hurriedly shouted: "Don't mess around." Yu Zhen also hurriedly put his hand on the other party's shoulder and shook his head solemnly.

A strange look flashed in the eyes of the Western Emperor, but he obviously did not intend to give up this opportunity to be 100% powerful in his opinion, he said with a smile: "This little brother seems to have a different opinion!"

Seeing this scene, Meng Chen hurriedly spoke: "The child is not sensible, and I hope that the Western Emperor will not be surprised", after saying this, he turned his head to Yin Mo and shouted: "Don't give me a retreat!"

But Yin Mo turned a deaf ear, just straightened his chest, looked at the Western Emperor with burning eyes, and suddenly said in a deep voice: "My name is Yin Mo!"

Everyone's eyes were slightly condensed......

Yin Mo said again: "The predecessors of the Western Emperor should not have heard of the name of my nobody. ”

A touch of deep meaning flashed in the eyes of the Western Emperor Lin Hongxuan, and he said with a smile: "Nobody? That's not it, the Tianjiao of the Star and Moon Palace, the old man has heard of it somewhat!"

Yin Mo laughed at himself a little, and said as if he had a point: "It turns out that you have heard of it...... That's good !"

Meng Chen suddenly scolded: "Yin Mo, what do you want to do, don't let me go down!"

Yin Mo looked at Meng Chen, suddenly knelt down on one knee, and said in a deep voice: "Elder Taishang, everyone has come because of me and has gone through a lot of hardships...... Now standing on this Xihuang Mountain, how can I always shrink back and not make my own voice?"

Dusty and trembling, a finger trembling at Yin Mo, said: "You, what sound do you want to make, here, where is your turn to make a sound......?"

Yin Mo raised his head suddenly, the star-like gaze in his eyes made Meng Chen suddenly stop his words to continue, he looked at Yin Mo in a daze, and forgot the accusation for a while.

At this moment, Moon Shadow Xuan came to the front of the dusty and sighed in a low voice: "If the bow is full, the string will break after a long time...... Elder, let him be."

Covered with dust again, he looked at Yin Mo for a while, and suddenly let out a long sigh......

The corners of Yin Mo's mouth suddenly raised a smile, and he slowly straightened up from the ground, his eyes fell on the Western Emperor again, and after a while, he suddenly said in a loud voice:

"I want to ask Senior Brother Xuanqing for a few tricks, and I hope that the predecessors of the Western Emperor will agree!"

As the words fell, a powerful aura suddenly rose on Yin Mo's body, his clothes continued to agitate, making the sound of hunting, and his black hair suddenly broke free from the shackles of the headband, crisscrossing the air, like gods and demons dancing.

That moment

He has the momentum to look at the world

That moment

He became the only one in the limelight

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Before he could really make his voice heard, it was already remembered by everyone...... There was a young man named Yin Mo in the Star Moon Palace, who stood with his sword on the top of the Cloud and Mist Peak, and his aura pierced the sky......

Lin Xiu's gaze was extremely complicated, and his heart was extremely worried...... He knew that Yin Mo was not sure of victory at all, and what the other party needed might just be to vent.

But he also knew that Yin Mo had always been calm, and with his character, he would definitely not fall into the face of the Star Moon Hall for his own venting, so this battle could only be won and not defeated by him.

And it is obvious that there is a certain price to be paid for not necessarily winning, and this price may be life for Yin Mo.

He is not a person who can't withstand the blow, and he doesn't have a will to die in his heart, but now that he has reached such a situation, there are some things that he can't help himself.

It is true that as Moon Shadow Xuan said, if the bow is full, the string will break after a long time...... But in the same way, there is no turning back from the bow...... These are two extremes, but they are also inexorable.

Lin Hongxuan looked at Yin Mo with a deep expression, and after a while, his eyes swept over the slightly drooping dust and the moonlight shadow Xuan who didn't say a word, and an inexplicable smile suddenly rose at the corner of his mouth, and said to Xuan Qing:

"Our Xihuang Mountain is respected as a holy place of martial arts by the people of the rivers and lakes, it is a place where martial arts are based and respected by martial arts, since this young man has such a good luck, then, you can accompany him to enjoy himself."

When Xuan Qing heard this, his face remained unchanged, and he claimed yes, and then stepped out of the crowd, and instantly came to the place five feet in front of Yin Mo to stand still, his eyes drooped slightly, and his face was proud.

Although he didn't have the slightest momentum on him, and he looked a little weak compared to Yin Mo, no one in the field would think so...... Because of the other party's calmness like a mountain, many people remembered a long-lost school in Xihuang Mountain that has never faded out of the rivers and lakes...... Zhongshan wind and rain!

Thinking of this, many people looked at Yin Mo with a little more pity in their eyes......

The reason why this Zhongshan wind and rain trick has been lost for a long time is because this kind of martial arts is not heavy-shaped, and it is too difficult to understand...... However, once the martial arts, which are usually difficult to cultivate, are successfully cultivated, the power is undoubtedly incomparably great.

No wonder Lin Hongxuan is so confident in this person.

Yin Mo didn't know if he had guessed anything, he couldn't tell what he was thinking from the look on his face alone, he just slowly pulled out the long sword in his sheath, and said to Xuan Qing expressionlessly, "Your sword?"

Xuan Qing still lowered his eyes lightly, and said lightly: "The sword is in the heart, the two fists are the sword, and the legs are also the sword...... The heart is like a mountain, and the sword is like a wind and rain......"

Hearing this, there was no doubt in everyone's hearts, this Xuanqing cultivator must be Zhongshan Wind and Rain.

Yin Mo didn't continue to speak, but clenched the long sword in his hand in the rising momentum......

A moment later, he suddenly let out a soft shout, and the long sword swung lightly, and everyone immediately had a feeling that they were on the cusp of the storm and the huge waves were roaring in their ears.

The sword intent is like a tide, and when it is soft, the blue waves move lightly, and when it is just like it, it turns into an angry sea......

This is Yin Mo's sword intent, this is Yin Mo's sword move.

In the midst of everyone's admiration, Yin Mo's sword intent immediately wrapped Xuan Qing, but the next moment, an exclamation suddenly sounded.

That Xuanqing's figure didn't move for half a minute, just let the angry waves hit, like an ancient mountain, immovable.

Although the waves are fierce, can they shake the mountains?

At this moment, Xuan Qing gave everyone an answer with his own unscathed.

However, Yin Mo obviously didn't plan to achieve any brilliant results with one move, he didn't have that kind of unrealistic idea at all, and he wouldn't even think about it.

As soon as his long sword moved, he immediately rushed towards the other party with a single sword.

Is it as immovable as a bell and as steady as a mountain? Since the waves are unshakable, then try whether the tip of the sword can be cone?

However, Zhongshan Fengyu is obviously not a defensive martial arts that will only be passively beaten......

Seeing Yin Mo's sword attacking, the corners of Xuan Qing's mouth suddenly raised a smile full of sarcasm, and the next moment, his body moved, and he suddenly whispered in his mouth:

"Zhong Shan...... Wind and rain"

In an instant, the sword qi in the field was rampant, like a raging storm

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