The snowy Xianju Mountain, the quiet foot of Guangyang Peak, the old pedant flew upside down and smashed towards Qinyang, smashing extremely resolutely.

Seeing Chu Jiangkai's figure disappear into that four-colored brilliance, the old scholar no longer had any extra worries in his heart, and when he smashed it towards Qin Yang, a Dao talisman in his hand had also been lit up, and there was nothing else on that Dao talisman, only a rugged mountain stone of Aomori Forest.

The Dao Talisman burned, and the old pedant's body had curled up into the shape of the mountain stone on the Dao Talisman, and his already skinny body really looked like a stubborn stone.

When Qin Yang shouted the 'slow', he saw a little weirdness. Chu Jiangkai's kid dantian was broken into a void, but the moment he put the old pedant down, the cautious Qin Yang sensed full spiritual power from Chu Jiangkai's body.

But as soon as the words fell, the old scholar who was lying on Chu Jiangkai's back smashed over, and his vision was also blocked, and after that, Chu Jiangkai disappeared out of thin air.

Qin Yang didn't think much about it, his hands rotated in front of his chest, and a Taiji diagram appeared.

With a nudge, the Taiji diagram faced the back of the old pedant.

The whole Taiji diagram was flat when it broke through the air, but it suddenly became soft after touching the brilliance of the old pedant's back, and with the old pedant's curled up body, it was tightly wrapped.

Qin Yang's gesture at this time had changed, and his figure was gently turned to the side, and after gently pushing with both hands, he slowly pulled back to the vacant position that came out of the side, and the old scholar who was wrapped in a mountain and stone in the Taiji diagram also retreated.

Qin Yang took advantage of the strength of the light side, and his body rotated in place, and the Taiji diagram also rotated around his body, and after a few laps, the coercion that the old scholar popped up had all been dissolved, and slowly fell on Qin Yang's side.

Qin Yang beckoned, and the Taiji diagram disappeared immediately, revealing an old scholar curled up in a ball with his eyes closed on the ground.

"Master Scholar, why are you bothered?" Qin Yang sighed and shook his head, "Is there anything that can't be discussed?"

The old pedant's body spread slightly, but his eyes were still closed.

Qin Yang looked up at the direction of the afterimage left by Chu Jiangkai, and the divine beast took out a jade slip, gently crushed it, and sprinkled the powder in the direction of due north.

The old scholar curled up on the ground, his thin arm suddenly reached out like electricity, and he grabbed all the powder of the jade slip that Qin Yang had spilled in his hand.

After doing this coherent action, the old scholar opened his eyes, slowly got up from the ground, pounced on the dust and snow on his body, cleared his throat and said, "Master Qin Feng, how can you say that you are also Chu Jiangkai's uncle, can't you think about him?"

"He is no longer in Jianming Peak, but has become a member of your academy. However, is Lord Scholar really willing to turn his back on the entire mountain for him?" Qin Yang paused, "As the respected teacher of the Society, can't Master Scholar think about the Society?"

Before he finished speaking, the Taiji diagram appeared again silently and smashed on the top of the old pedant's head, and without waiting for the old pedant's reaction, he covered his head.

Seeing this, the old scholar ignited a flames of magnificent colors on his body, and in a moment, the edge of the Taiji diagram was ignited.

Qin Yang didn't care, he took out a few jade slips, crushed them one by one, and took advantage of the fact that the old scholar had no time to take care of it, and sprinkled the powder in several directions, but this time the old scholar could only watch.

The old scholar was not in a hurry, and let the magnificent flames around him burn, but he smiled reluctantly, "You also know my Dao talisman, your jade slip powder is categorically unable to catch up, and I'm afraid no one in the mountains can stop it, even if you tell more people, it will be too late." ”

"I have to tell me if I have time to come, and besides, can you conclude that I didn't mean to let Chu Jiang open that kid?" Qin Yang also smiled and said.

The old pedant looked at Qin Yang suspiciously, and shook his head decisively, "You're not." ”

"Oh?" Qin Yang couldn't help but exclaim, and asked, "How can the scholar conclude that what Chu Jiangkai said is also from my Sword Ming Peak, even if I do business, I will inevitably be moved by compassion!"

"This mountain is not what it used to be, who is not for themselves? You just said that Chu Jiangkai is already a member of my society, and you are reasonable, why is it about to change in the blink of an eye? At this time, Chu Jiangkai will return to your Jianming Peak again?"

Although the old scholar said that he smiled reluctantly, he still wanted to laugh from the bottom of his heart in the face of Qin Yang's statement that the order was changing.

"Why don't you want to think about it, if Chu Jiangkai really defected out of the mountain gate, wouldn't I take all the responsibility if I said this now? Wouldn't it be better for me to say this before he made such a move? After all, there is a great opportunity for the Nine Spirits to reach the sky, why don't I put gold on my face from Jian Ming Peak? If I don't say that he defected now, at least he disobeyed the edict of the mountain lord, and at this time I want to classify him as Jian Ming Peak, is this common sense?" Qin Yang asked rhetorically.

The old scholar frowned, "Then according to what you mean, you hope that he can step into Yunhai?"

"Why can't I? He can really walk on that path, doesn't my Sword Ming Peak just happen to raise his eyebrows in the entire mountain?" Qin Yang said.

"No, at that time, Jian Mingfeng was raising his eyebrows, but what about you?

"There are no amazing and brilliant people in the mountains, you peak masters, including the mountain masters, will be more relaxed, and even characters like you Qin Peak Lord can peek at the chair in the Daode Palace, but Chu Jiangkai is really going to become Yunhai, do you still have a chance?"

"Can the mountain lord who is already sitting on that chair still sit with peace of mind?" the old pedant said with a little difficulty, but every sentence and word was very piercing.

Qin Yang's face was pierced by the old pedant's words.

The old pedant still didn't give up, "I figured out the way down the mountain, you won't let Chu Jiang drive the way to Yunhai, not to mention how risky this road is, but this hurdle in your heart, I'm afraid you can't get through." Now there is no one else, Lord Qin Feng, why should you deceive yourself?"

Qin Yang was furious, raised his hand and shook it, and several figures jumped over and surrounded the two of them.

The Taiji diagram, which the old scholar had struggled to hold on to by the flames of the Dao Fu, flickered and dimmed for a while, and finally disappeared. Qin Yang commanded at the surrounding Jire, "The scholar is tired, a few of you will send the adults back to the school, and you will wait for the mountain lord to take care of it tomorrow." ”

Everyone said, "The disciple obeys." ”

After finishing speaking, the water around the old scholar was impassable, and the flat palms tentatively pressed the magnificent flames around the old scholar's body.

The old scholar did not hurry to extinguish the magnificent flame of the Dao Fu, and let those hands fall on his body.

Seeing that the old scholar did not resist, these purple-shirted disciples of Jian Mingfeng respectively held the limbs of the old scholar and held the head of the country high, completely elevating the old scholar to the air.

The snow was already very thick, but the footsteps of these purple-shirted disciples were as steady as Chu Jiangkai's, and they just held the old scholar and walked in the direction of the school.

For the first time, the old pedant looked at the sky from such a perspective, and let the snowflakes fall on his shriveled face, without disturbing his interest in looking at the sky in the slightest.

Their backs had not yet disappeared from Qin Yang's sight, and bursts of sharp flutes had already sounded everywhere in the mountains.

Qin Yang looked in the direction of the Daode Palace with a complicated expression, and his eyes were cold.

Qin Yang felt very unfamiliar with the sound of this flute for many years, but he knew that this was a warning only when the enemy attacked.

The mountain made such a big move for a green-shirted disciple, which made Qin Yang's eyes gradually full of disdain when he looked at the direction of that palace.

Chu Jiangkai only felt that there was wind under his feet, and this feeling was only experienced when he stood on that famous fishing rod, and after more than ten years in between, Chu Jiangkai had never experienced it again.

This four-color Dao talisman made Chu Jiangkai stay away from the core area of Xianju Mountain in an instant, and the bright or dark lights in those mountain pavilions and pavilions had turned into a hazy light and shadow in Chu Jiangkai's sight.

Chu Jiangkai was not ready, so he had already hurriedly said goodbye.

It wasn't until a piercing flute sounded in all directions that Chu Jiangkai realized how naïve his judgment was.

From every direction, Chu Jiangkai couldn't figure out the boundaries of this flute, that is, no matter which direction he escaped from the range of this mountain, there was still a long way to go.

Chu Jiangkai found that after four years, what he saw was still the tip of the iceberg, and this mountain was still beyond his imagination.

And directly in front of him, that is, the north that the old pedant was referring to, in addition to the shrill sound of the flute, there were also bursts of low roars. This voice Chu Jiangkai felt a little familiar.

On the day of the ascension of the bamboo real person, this roar once frightened the dark clouds and lightning, and the legend is that the divine beast of the back mountain cheered for the bamboo real person. But he didn't expect that the back mountain would be so far away.

Chu Jiangkai now felt that this roar was not so cold and terrifying, at least it was much more beautiful than the emotionless flute sound that spread all over the mountains, and there were also a lot of fireworks.

Chu Jiangkai's flying did not pause in the slightest, and even deliberately adjusted the direction a little towards the place where the roar came from.

Before leaving, it would be good to meet this legendary divine beast, at least it would not reject the fate of the Nine Spirits like those people in the mountains, right?

The sound got closer and closer, and Chu Jiangkai also slowed down, and finally stopped in a valley between the two nameless peaks.

The power of the four-color Dao rune was just exhausted.

There were no houses, no roads, not even the slightest sign of people in the valley.

The roar was still deep in the valley, but it seemed that the place was no longer a valley.

Once in the valley, the piercing sound of the flute was gone, making the roar purer and more powerful.

Chu Jiang Kaishen walked one foot deep and one foot shallow, running through the entire valley.

There was a faint fluorescence in the darkness in front of him, and when the fluorescence was connected, Chu Jiangkai's eyes suddenly opened up.

At the end of this valley was a glowing surface of water.

This water exuded a bitter chill, which made Chu Jiangkai couldn't help but shudder, and a rapid urge to urinate suddenly hit.

It was too dark, and the glow of the water was far from enough to illuminate the surroundings.

Chu Jiangkai couldn't distinguish the surrounding environment, and his heart was horizontal, anyway, it was dark and there was no one, and solving it on the spot was the best way.

The sound of hushing sounded, and the water droplets on the water surface in front of Chu Jiangkai splashed in all directions, and the flat fluorescence fluctuated, scattering in all directions, getting farther and farther away from Chu Jiangkai.

Chu Jiangkai was finally happy, but in the distance of the water, the roar was even worse, and a black shadow like a mountain rose from the surface of the water, and the sound of the splash even overshadowed the low roar.

The black shadow pressed towards the side, and even though Chu Jiangkai warned himself over and over again in his heart not to be afraid, his body still trembled involuntarily!

After practicing for more than ten years, Chu Jiangkai found that his instinct still hadn't changed.

Change places, it's still your old self!