A place that no one has ever been to before, a high mountain, surrounded by clouds and mist all the year round, and no one has ever seen what is under the mountainside. Above the clouds and mist that have been surrounded by 10,000 years, the cliffs and stone walls cut by axes and knives on both sides stand opposite each other, and there is only a line of abyss left in the middle, and there is no bottom in sight. A plank road carved out of the stone wall on one side, climbing up the stairs. The danger of the stone level, people walk on it, everywhere is like a dangerous cliff to the top, stepping on the abyss.

This is another of the three primordial places, the Sky Ridge.

This cliff canyon is the Fuding Gorge in the middle of the Motianling Mountains.

On the side of the top of the gorge, which mountain beam on the cliff has no road to pass, and the cliffs on all sides are impossible for apes to go up. But at this time, on the mountain beam, there was a rough man with hair like a halberd, and his eyes had just been retracted from the vision of the sudden change of heaven and earth. The man's thick long eyebrows were raised, as if they were about to be upside down, but there was no gap between the two eyebrows, and the two eyebrows were connected into a line, and such a horizontal eyebrow upside down posture was particularly funny.

It's a pity that on the top of the cliff, there is no child, and no one appreciates the man's wonderful expression.

The man glared at him, and roared to the sky: "Stinky boy, what are you anxious about? How old can you be, you dare to jump out and be the enemy of the world? Lao Tzu has been waiting for thousands of years, and he has not seen half a figure, and he can walk on this mountain gorge and give Lao Tzu a good time......

The man roared at the foam of the mouth, and he jumped like thunder, and he didn't know whether it was excitement or rage, in short, the momentum seemed to be doubling the earth-shaking than the vision of heaven and earth just now.

At this time, a slow voice came in mid-air, which suppressed the man's earth-shattering momentum.

"Old three, as the saying goes, it depends on the face of the owner to beat a dog, don't you? If you want to beat someone, you have a kind of go down the mountain to find someone to beat you; I don't care if you beat Helanping, Gu Wannian, and Song Yuanshan until you don't know who your parents are. But you didn't plant the mountain, but you have to find my future apprentice, you are angry with your own little nephew, what's the matter?"

From the plank road exit of Fudingxia to the top, the stone steps of the mountain road are slightly gentle, and after going up for dozens of miles, in the green grass cliff lawn on the side of the road, under a boulder, there is a Taoist wearing a gossip Taiji robe, wearing a scarf, and his mouth * lips are moving. It was only him who spoke to the halberded man.

This person has a roe deer face and rat whiskers, and with that outfit, he doesn't look like a fairy outside the world, but like a liar who sells hexagrams.

The man with the halberd beard on the beam of the Fudingxia Mountain listened to the words of the rat-whisker Taoist, and became even more energetic, and shouted: "The person who asked for it first became your apprentice? ”

The figure of the rat-bearded man, to be honest, looks like the wind blows down, and he can't look at the thick fingers of the halberd-bearded man, but his temper does not let him go at all, and he still says in a dead voice: "You speak first, but you speak out to beat people; I haven't been able to figure out what kind of apprentice I have lived for thousands of years, and I am a beautiful jade and a good talent in Tianzhong, so I can't teach you to be confused? ”

The dispute between two immortals outside the world who have lived for thousands of years has evolved into a scoundrel fight between the secular market. One of the two is angry bullfighting, and the other is unhurried, but they also complement each other. The top and bottom are separated by dozens of miles, and there is no barrier.

If you pay close attention, you will find that the boulder in the green grass cliff has collapsed for some reason. The boulder was huge, and the stone that had collapsed from the corner of the side alone was estimated to be enough to build a stone bridge over the river spanning several zhang.

After the boulder cliff and fifty or sixty miles up, it is the top of the mountain. Looking at the sky from the top of the mountain, there are no clouds, only a blue sky. A nine-storey tower, because there is no wind and rain erosion, the eaves are colored arches, and it is as new as new for ten thousand years.

Among the flowers and trees under the tower, an old man with a red rosacea nose and small eyes had been lying on a rocking chair and drinking wine leisurely for a long time; after witnessing the vision of heaven and earth, a spirit got up from the chaise longue, put the wine gourd on the stone table beside the chair, and tiptoed to the door of the tower.

I didn't see the old man raise his hand, and the two heavy iron doors slowly opened by themselves. The old man stepped over the threshold, landed silently, and entered the tower. Although there are stairs in the tower that go up the wall, there are no floors and no top.

The old man looked up and saw that the sky was clear. When the light fell into the tower, the six walls were seven colors of streamers, and the wind up and down was as usual.

The name of this tower is the Tower of Babel.

Seeing that there was nothing unusual in the tower, the rosacea old man looked calm, and he was not so careful when he left the tower, and his steps were natural, and the tower door behind him, which weighed a thousand pounds, closed automatically without making a sound.

The old man walked to the side of the mountain, and the two at the bottom of the mountain were really noisy. He tried to open his slightly drunken eyes wide, and said in a hoarse voice: "You are only a few thousand years old, sigh what years are long? You two are one sharpening swords, the other is a fortune teller, and people bring a sword that has been sharpened for thousands of years to go up the mountain, and shout Second Uncle and Third Uncle, have you been wronged?"

A hundred miles below, the halberd bearded man on the mountain beam lamented.

The rat whisker on the boulder cliff was submissive, but he couldn't help but say, "Boss, this is not very kind......

Before the words fell, a thunderbolt fell in the sky, and the rat beard Taoist coldly took a chestnut and covered his head with both hands, but he still refused to give in and said: "It doesn't matter if you call the second uncle, or call the second master, we have to have someone look at that kid, don't give those stupid pigs in the world's sects, and slaughter them early." Can you count the heavens, you go by yourself?"

There was silence on the mountain.

The master on the stone beam of Fudingxia at the foot of the mountain seemed to be encouraged, and shouted: "Yes, it doesn't matter if you call the third uncle, or the third master, that kid's sword must be sharpened by someone, right?"

The mountain became even more silent, and after a long time, the hoarse voice came down again: "Why don't you think about this matter again?"

"Well, it's for discretion. ”

"Yes, discretion. ”

On the lonely Sky Ridge for thousands of years, such bickering never hurts the peace, only adds fun.

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The north of the Northern Wilderness of the Xuanhuang World is an extremely cold place sealed with 10,000 years of Xuanxi ice and snow, surrounded by the sea on three sides, and only the south borders the inland of the Northern Wilderness. This place is cold, and even a madman with rough skin and thick flesh and iron bones will not set foot in it.

Except for the occasional white bear that can be seen on the icebergs and snowfields, there will be a hesitant white bear, and it is rare to see other living creatures.

Under an iceberg near the sea, there is an ice crystal cave. Entering the entrance of the cave, there is a long ice tunnel, the wall of the cave is crystal clear, like a long crystal cave. Walking all the way through the tunnel, there are more than ten miles of road.

When you come out of the cave again, you will suddenly open up to a territory surrounded by high mountains on all sides. In the middle of the field, there is a crystal palace with crystal clear and translucent houses, and the whole palace, the ridged tile gatehouse, the cornices and arches, and the high wall and columns, are all carved from glazed ice crystals.

The most amazing thing about this glazed palace is that although the glaze is transparent, you can't see anything in the wall, no matter which wall you are looking at.

This is the last of the three primordial places, the Nine Secluded * Cave Glass Palace.

Within the high wall, in front of the temple gate, a wide courtyard, the pavilions and flowers carved by ice crystals in the courtyard are scattered.

A blind old man, with an indifferent expression, sat cross-legged in a glazed pavilion, silent, as if he had been integrated with the scenery in the courtyard, and had never changed for thousands of years.

A middle-aged man with a big head and short hair and a stocky and short figure walked back and forth in front of the blind old man with a round face on his back, refusing to stop.

The boy-faced man only walked back and forth a few times, and when he saw that the blind old man had never moved, he lost the little patience he had left, stopped, shook the old man's shoulder vigorously, and shouted loudly: "Brother Blind, the show is over, wake up quickly." If you do this again, I'm leaving. ”

The blind old man let out a sigh of relief, opened his eyes, and said with a pair of gray eyes to the canopy outside the pavilion that was blocked by the high mountains: "Well, it's over; ”

The boy-faced man clasped his hands, squatted down, and said face to face with the blind old man: "Brother Blind, you said that this guy has a sword demon who has cultivated a few times back then, and if he dares to release the Sorrowful Heaven Sword, he can at least feed me a few punches for eight hundred." It's a pity that the sword demon died a little early, otherwise, I wouldn't have to call it eight hundred, at least it could be changed to nine hundred, or even one thousand, and I would have to fight with him anyway. ”

The blind old man's originally indifferent expression smiled slightly, and said, "Whether you want to do eight hundred or one thousand is not a matter of your own thoughts." There is a yarn with the man who has been dead for 10,000 years. ”

This child-faced man named Eight Hundred said seriously: "Of course there is, I am only eight hundred now, and I can't find an opponent for hundreds of years." I'm in a hurry. If it is a little stronger, wouldn't it be doubly anxious? ”

The blind old man seemed to have long been accustomed to the child-faced man's words, so he ignored him.

The boy-faced man was obviously not a little patient, squatted for a while, and when he saw that the old man did not react, he chattered again: "Blind brother, you say, his name is Sword Demon, our Taishang Sect is called the Demon Sect by the Taiyi Sect;

The blind old man quipped: "Let's figure it out first, is he a big devil, or are you a big devil?"

"Of course he should be a little devil, anyway, he can't be the sword demon himself from 10,000 years ago. ”

"Well," the blind old man hesitated for a moment, and said slowly, "Eight hundred, can I ask you for something?"

"No," Babai said angrily, "You don't treat me as a brother, why should I do something for you." ”

The blind old man's face turned pale, and he said in a resolute tone: "You have to do this thing, and you have to do it if you don't do it." Otherwise, don't come to me for a drink in this life. ”

The old man was annoyed, but Babai became happy, and laughed: "This is like a word, you blind brother has something, just tell your brother, say what you want or not, give birth." Say, what's the matter?"

The blind old man looked up to the sky, and his originally gray eyes, under the light of the sky, seemed to shine a little brighter. He muttered, "You help me find the owner of the Sorrowful Heaven Sword, don't be in a hurry to fight, bring me here and let me have a few words with him." ”

The Demon Sect Master Eight Hundred, a figure who is very feared by both monks and martial artists all over the world, is not afraid of heaven and earth, but only the blind old man who guards the palace gate in the Liuli Palace has always been very respectful.

The blind old man has never revealed that he has any cultivation, but since he entered the Liuli Palace with his master when he was eight hundred years old, the old man has been guarding the door here. Now more than 3,000 years have passed, and Eight Hundred has already succeeded Master as the Sect Master of the Demon Sect, and later fought all over the world, and there is no rival;

Seeing the old man's solemn expression, Babai knew that this matter was important, and happily agreed: "Don't worry, brother blind, as long as that person is obedient, I will definitely bring it to you first, and then beat it...... Oh no, give you a touch...... What's more, that person is probably a kid, isn't it very ...... to the touch"

"Roll ......"

"Okay. ”

Eight hundred short legs kicked, and disappeared in an instant.