The sword flew like a shuttle, and the two of them galloped all the way, until they flew over two mountains before slowing down.

Wu Benshan's expression soothed, and he wiped the dense sweat on his forehead.

"Got rid of it?" Feng Zhiping asked.

After closing his eyes and listening for a moment, Wu Benshan opened his eyes and nodded: "It should be thrown off, and I can't detect the breath of that thing." ”

Feng Zhiping breathed a sigh of relief, and his curiosity rose: "Senior, what kind of monster was that just now, even you were afraid?"

"You kid, you dare to make fun of the old man!"

Knocking down Feng Zhiping's forehead heavily, Wu Benshan slowly fell to the canopy, looking at the distant mountains from which he came and pondering.

"Just the sympathy of the qi machine can make me frightened, that thing is definitely not simple, it is estimated that it is at least equivalent to the tangible period of my generation, it should be that the mountain owners alarmed it when they were hunting for treasures, and then released their breath to deter. ”

Comparable to a demon beast in the tangible period?

Obediently, who dares to say that Milong Mountain is safe, the young master will kill him with a stick!

was muttering, the big tree under his feet suddenly began to shake, an old man and a young man looked at each other and turned their heads in unison, and the two faces instantly changed color.

I saw that the two mountains I had just passed by shook the mountains, the birds and the beasts fled, and a mountain range in the distance continued to rise at a speed visible to the naked eye.

No, not uplifted, but bumpy and undulating, as if it weren't a mountain, but...

"Earth Dragon!"

Wu Benshan exclaimed, grabbed Feng Zhiping's sword and walked again.

Turning back in mid-air, Feng Zhiping's face was full of horror, that living beast-like mountain range was quite familiar to him, but it was not where he appeared when the fog receded.

"Earth Dragon, senior, you said it was an Earth Dragon?

"Nonsense, what's the name of the dragon without a dragon! Shut up now, the old man must use all his strength to resist the sword, and he can't be distracted!"

Wu Benshan was angry with a heavy gasp, thinking that it would be hard work.

Feng Zhiping hurriedly shut up, twisted his neck and didn't blink, refusing to let go of half a rare spectacle.

Since he was a child, he had heard that dragons were very powerful, and he wanted to see what dragons looked like.

Just as he wondered when the earth dragon would be able to get up, a vision struck above the mountains.

The originally clear sky suddenly gathered black rain clouds, and the next moment the torrential rain poured down, and a low roar came into the ears.

The roar was weak, low and suppressed, but it was like Huang Zhong Dalu in his ears, his heart was like being beaten by a sledgehammer, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Eat it!"

A pill was rudely stuffed into his mouth, followed by a sinking of the top of his head and being held down by a big hand, Feng Zhiping wanted to look up, but was pressed by the big hand brute force.

"Don't move, calm down, eliminate distractions, be honest if you don't want to die, and keep my mind for me!"

Feng Zhiping hurriedly did so, and after a long time, his disgust decreased slightly, and he couldn't help but open his eyes and look back again, and a more unforgettable scene came into view.

I saw that the black rain clouds became red at this moment, and the beautiful birds shaped like phoenixes drilled out of the clouds and pounced on the earth, and the rain-soaked ground should not have been on fire, but they touched it lightly, and the raging fire swarmed.

The rain that was supposed to extinguish the fire turned into oil, and the more it was poured on the fire, the more it burned, and in the blink of an eye, it burned all over the mountain.

I thought that the wonder of the coexistence of water and fire was the extreme, but who expected that this was not over, after the entire mountain range was ignited, the green plants of the nearby mountains and rivers suddenly flew into the sky and grew wildly, intertwining into a large emerald net in mid-air, covering the entire mountain range tightly.

Triple attack, the mountains no longer undulated, except for the scorched water mist, and for a while it seemed to return to its original calm.

"Knot, it's over?"

Feng Zhiping asked in a daze, and was about to look up and ask Wu Benshan if the dragon was dead, which martial soul made the move, but he heard the latter cry out excitedly.

"It's coming!"

Feng Zhiping hurriedly stared, and sure enough, there was a change and a new birth.

I saw a gray-white cloud gushing out from the middle of the black cloud, and after a few breaths, the original cloud was washed away, and the cold wind swept in all directions, and the grass and trees were yellow everywhere he passed, and he could feel a little coolness where he was.

When the gray clouds accumulate to a certain peak, the goose feathers and heavy snow fall, and the charred black mountains are quickly frosted, and it will soon become the middle of winter, and there is no spring at all.

"Okay, it's safe. ”

Wu Benshan's tone was relaxed, and Feng Zhiping hurriedly raised his head.

"Senior, which martial soul is this? Is the earth dragon dead? This, this is too scary, isn't it, is this still human?"

"The earth dragon is one of the best demon beasts in the Lost Dragon Mountain, and its origin is equivalent to our formality period, and the one in front of us must be at the level of a martial soul, how can it be so easy to die? Not to mention that a few of the Venerable Masters did not move their real character, they just used the suppression of the earth dragon to compete in skills. ”

"It's just a competition?!" Feng Zhiping's eyes were about to fall out, "Dare to ask the seniors, who are they?"

After thinking about it, Wu Benshan said: "I don't know the black clouds at the beginning, the phoenix fire and tree net behind should be the Divine Phoenix Sword of the Yew Sword Pavilion and the Earth Spirit Floating Dust of the Luohua Temple, only the Yew Sword Pavilion will make the moves so gorgeous, and the Luohua View returns to the basics and never embellishments, and the moves reveal a quiet and natural heart to the Dao." ”

When I go, the trees all over the mountain have been uprooted, and this is still quiet and natural?

Feng Zhiping secretly slandered, thinking about the magnificent phoenix bird, his face flushed.

"Divine Phoenix Sword, is the fourth-ranked Fengluan Fairy among the Nine Beauties of Yew?"

"Stinky boy, I told you about martial arts, but you told me that these things are not virtuous!"

After glaring, Wu Benshan said with a stinky face: "It's not the Fengluan Fairy, her Heavenly Sword Fengling is the twin swords of the son and mother, and the Divine Phoenix Sword is the natal divine weapon of Murong Lang, the deputy pavilion master of the Yew Sword Pavilion, even this can be mistaken, do you still want to enter the Yew Sword Pavilion?"

"Yes, yes, yes, I got it confused, ha, haha!"

laughed a few times awkwardly, and seeing that Wu Benshan was still looking at himself with a gloomy face, Feng Zhiping wondered.

"What's wrong?"

"What do you say?" Wu Benshan snorted angrily, "After asking this and that for a long time, why don't you ask who made the last shot?"

Looking at the expression, you know that it must be someone from Cangshan, no wonder the old man is angry, Feng Zhiping secretly complained, and hurriedly gave up.

"Please also ask the seniors for advice!"

After stretching for a long time, Wu Benshan cleared his throat and said proudly: "That's our Yunshan Lord, what the people of the rivers and lakes call it?"

"Cold Sun Martial God Yun Zhongyue, the legend of his Broken Sun Sword can freeze thousands of miles against summer and winter, even if the raging fire can freeze, right?" Feng Zhiping hurriedly spoke, his expression as excited as possible.

Wu Benshan really accepted it and nodded with satisfaction.

"That's right, it's the Shattered Yang Sword, it's just that the ice is too exaggerated, and the Yunshan Lord is almost the same as freezing for more than a thousand miles with all his might. ”

No matter how many miles you go, in Feng Zhiping's eyes, they are all the same, they are all not people!

He couldn't help but think of the fat immortal, he had always been sure that the master was an immortal, but now he was not so sure.

The fat fairy is powerful, but the momentum of the shot is far less exaggerated than the few in front of him, of course, the man in black is too weak is an important reason, but he still feels that the adult does not seem to be as powerful as he imagined.

On second thought, he smiled again.

The fat immortal didn't make a big move, but he saved himself, a dead person, and let himself be reborn to cultivate, the world's martial spirits are famous and nameless, I haven't heard of anyone who has the ability to come back to life, how can it be done if it is not a fairy?

What's more, the fat fairy also quietly froze time and space, Feng Zhiping still can't help but tremble when he thinks of that time, and his heart is full of awe of the unknown.

Damn, I'm really scared stupid, how can I be disrespectful to the immortal, bah bah!

After a few curses, his neck was tightened and he was lifted again, and he wanted to propose whether he could catch it in a different place, but looking at himself with only a pair of pants left, he could only swallow the words back.

Probably stimulated by several masters, Wu Benshan flew particularly vigorously, and in less than half an hour after crossing the mountains, the familiar mountain scenery came into view.

"Master!"

Ma Shang was stubborn and sharp-eyed, and he bowed without waiting for the landing, and the people around him immediately put down their work and bowed in unison when they heard this.

When he saw Feng Zhiping, who was thrown to the ground by Wu Benshan, Ma Shangyan suddenly opened his dead fish eyes, and his face was full of joy.

"I'm sorry, you're back! I'm glad you're okay, I'm really worried these days!"

Hey, when did I become so familiar with Uncle Ma?

was hugged a few times by Ma Shangyan, Feng Zhiping was very uncomfortable, and finally broke free, and a tearful little face appeared in front of him again.

"The scourge is a thousand years old, I know you are not dead! Thank me quickly, if I hadn't begged, how could Uncle Wu have agreed to save you villain!"

There was a crackle in his mouth, tears flowed non-stop, Feng Zhiping was two big, and hurriedly raised his hand to stop.

"Wait, which one are you? Oh, it's definitely the warm one, the cold one doesn't have so many words!"

As soon as the tears stopped, You Shuang'er looked left and right in a panic, and when he saw that there was no one alive, he asked timidly: "You, do you know?"

Nonsense, the young master doesn't know that he can tell you so much?

Seeing Feng Zhiping nodding, You Shuang'er panicked even more, and tears fell again.

"Who told you, how do you know? You, you don't look down on me, when I'm a monster, do you?"

I go, crying again?

Sister, your tear glands and parotid glands are a piece, right?

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Old Man Wu's brows standing up again, and Ma Shang's stubborn dead fish eyes also returned to their original state, Feng Zhiping was shocked and hurriedly coaxed.

"No, no, no, how could it be, your situation is quite common, how can I look down on you!"

The expressions of the two evil stars relaxed, Feng Zhiping breathed a sigh of relief, and You Shuang'er's teary eyes also turned into surprise.

"What, it's very common? But my master said that my situation is rare in ancient and modern times, and you are lying to me, right?"

As he spoke, the tears rolled again.

Feng Zhiping wanted to die, and he felt that it was still better than that cold Shuang'er, with few words and cold people, but the murderous intent was a little heavier.

"I didn't lie to you, your situation is really common, I was like you when I was a child, don't you think I'm fine now?"

Slapping his chest, the prince swallowed tears and tried his best to prove that he was also sick.

The people around him laughed when they saw him doing something wrong, but You Shuang'er took it seriously.

"So you too, no wonder you're not afraid of me, so can you tell me how good you are? Master asked me to practice "A Thousand Feelings Formula", saying that I can be good if I practice well, but I've been practicing for more than ten years and I'm still like this, I hate this!"

"A Thousand Loves"?

Sounds familiar?

Feng Zhiping couldn't remember where he had heard it for a while, and said nonsense: "I don't know how to do it, anyway, I just eat more and drink more water, cry less and laugh more to maintain a good mood." By the way, you can eat more sugar, and eating sugar can ensure a good mood, and I love sugar!"

"Really?"

"Really, lie to you I'm a puppy!"

"Then you screamed twice?"

“......”

After a little tricking, the girl was finally laughed, and Feng Zhiping just breathed a sigh of relief, but was surrounded by Chang Jiakang and others who had been waiting on the side for a long time.

When he learned that he had been missing for eight days, and that he was only less than a day away from the closure of the Lost Dragon Mountain, his liver trembled, and he was terrified.

Fortunately, the young master is smart and has thought of a good way to wait for the rabbit, if he really relies on himself, he will already become the food in the mouth of the little brothers of the earth dragon!

patting his chest and secretly glad, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, and he was startled when he took a closer look.

"You, you're not dead?"

Bei Siming was covered in gauze, and there were bruises on his face that had not disappeared, and when he heard this, he pretended to be angry and drew his sword, and Feng Zhiping hurriedly asked for mercy.

"Don't, I was wrong, I thought you were dead when I heard Senior Brother Chang scream so badly that day, and I cried several times!"

Bei Siming was not really angry, and scolded him twice with a smile.

"Where's Senior Brother Li?" looked around, he asked excitedly, "You're okay, he must be okay, where are you recuperating from your injuries?"

The atmosphere cooled down instantly, everyone's eyes showed sadness, and You Shuang'er covered her mouth and shed tears again.

It turned out that Li Bo really went.

Feng Zhiping was silent, his heart was slightly sour, and he sighed deeply for a long time.

Beauty can only stay in the book, it is an unattainable fantasy, and it is an extravagant hope that only increases sadness.

That's the reality.

This is his rivers and lakes!