A high mountain, towering, the mountain vegetation is vigorous, lush, at the foot of the mountain, a clear river like a jade belt around the mountain, even more beautiful. ◢ with ◢ dream ◢ small ◢ .lā

The terrain is dangerous, the road is rugged, the valleys are innumerable, Li Lin turned left and right, and came to a high mountain, a stone tablet stands in front of him, and there are four big characters written on it - Zhongnan Mountain Boundary.

"Zhongnan Mountain, Condor Shooting, Chongyang Palace. ”

Li Lin raised his head and looked in the direction of Zhongnan Mountain, where the mountains and forests were verdant, the ancient trees were flourishing, and there was a faint sound of temple bells.

"Let's go down the mountain first and find out the news. He pondered for a moment, then turned and walked towards the bottom of the mountain.

He walked all the way, like a ladder to the sky, and in a short time came to the foot of the mountain, and at the foot of the mountain stood a small city, full of people, and it was very lively.

He found a tavern at random, listened quietly, and heard some news.

"Thinking about more than ten years ago, the third Huashan sword, Quanzhen taught Wang Chongyang, Wudang taught Zhang Sanfeng, two Taoist top figures fought a battle, broke the universe, shook Zixiao, and couldn't help but know it. ”

"Yes, it's a pity that we didn't have the opportunity to watch this battle, and the heads of the factions kept silent, and it was difficult to know the victory or defeat. ”

Having said that, now more than ten years have passed, and the young generation of strong people have been born, and the rivers and lakes are surging again. ”

"Wudang Shuangjie, the three monks of Shaolin, the fourth son of Quanzhen, the daughter of the East Evil, the nephew of the West Poison, and the disciple of the ancient tomb...... The sky is bright and the martial arts are prosperous. ”

"It's a pity, no matter how prosperous the Great Song Martial Arts is, it's not that it has been repeatedly bullied by foreigners, hey. ”

"It is said that in the past few days, Prince Yuanmeng has mobilized the people and made a big attack, just to take advantage of the truth and marry the disciple of the ancient tomb faction, Miss Long. I don't know if it's true or not. ”

"Yuan Meng is too bold, he dares to borrow from Quan Zhen? Aren't the Mongols afraid of causing the wrath of Chongyang Zhenren?!"

"No matter how powerful Chongyang Zhenren is, there is only one person, but Yuanmeng has hundreds of thousands of troops, how can he stop it?"

"The latest news: Zhao Zhijing, one of the four sons of Quanzhen, led the Beidou Great Array composed of ninety-eight disciples and was broken by the Mongols!"

"What? How is this possible, this is the world-famous Beidou Great Array. ”

"Let's go, go to Chongyang Palace!"

The group of warriors stopped talking, felt incredulous, and settled the bill one after another, leaving for Zhongnan Mountain.

A few years ago, the Seven Sons of Quanzhen and the thousands of people in the sect used this great array to block the tens of thousands of iron horses of Dajin for three days, shaking the countries!

Since then, Quanzhen's prestige has become even greater, and the Han people's confidence has become stronger!

But now, what did they hear? The Beidou Great War formed by Zhao Zhijing, a disciple of the three generations of the Quanzhen Sect and known as one of the four sons, was unexpectedly broken.

They were shocked and didn't believe it, so they went to Chongyang Palace to see what was going on.

"The third Huashan sword, Wang Chongyang, Zhang Sanfeng? Yes, yes!" Li Lin turned the wine glass in his palm, surprised him, and followed the crowd.

He felt very surprised, the aura here was not as good as the Shenzhou Continent, but the difference was limited, and the martial aura here was not weak, but compared to the Shenzhou Continent, it was a little worse.

If it weren't for Li Lin's arrival here, he glanced at it and found that the world here was too small, less than half of the northern frontier, otherwise he would really think that this place was the second Shenzhou continent.

Perhaps it is precisely because the heaven and earth here are not large, so the concentration of aura is only a little different.

"Xiaoguang, this is the Xiaoqian World?How do I feel more like the Zhongqian World?!" Li Lin wondered in his heart.

"The small thousand worlds, divided by the immortal dao, can reach the peak of the return to the void at the highest, the middle thousand world, the big Luo Jin immortal level, the great thousand world, such as the flood world, can give birth to the heavenly Dao level powerhouse. ”

"I see. Li Lin nodded.

The footsteps of the crowd were very fast, and after a while, they came to the main hall of the Quanzhen Sect, and in the main hall, the two sides were facing each other.

"The Beidou Great Array has been broken, and the Quanzhen Sect is vulnerable. Won't Wang Chongyang come out to save the scene?" a monk in a yellow robe shouted softly, shaking the entire hall with rumbling and rubble.

"Brother Chongyang, old friends are here, why don't you come out and get together!" This is a tall, heroic man, holding a snake staff in his hand, his eyes are gloomy, like a sword, very terrifying.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Master Venerable is in retreat and can't see guests, please forgive me!" Above the main hall, a middle-aged man with a round face and long ears and handsome eyebrows said slowly.

"Even if it's a real person in Chongyang, you can't see guests, so it's okay. On the Mongolian side, a leading young man spoke, "So I asked Ma Yudao to open the door so that the king could go to the ancient tomb to ask for his wife." Xiao Wang was grateful. ”

"No!" Ma Yu spit out two words and refused directly: "The ancient tomb is a forbidden place in the back mountain, and there is no way to give way. ”

"This is not good, that is not good, does the Quanzhen Sect not take Mongolia in its eyes?!" the young man said coldly.

"If you don't borrow the way, you don't borrow the way, and you don't mention Mongolia. Are you so deaf that you can't even hear this?" exclaimed a heroic young man in an all-true robe, with sword eyebrows and sideburns.

"Who are you?"

"Your grandfather Yang Guo is also!" Yang Guo said with a ruffian face.

"Presumptuous!"

The young man was furious, stepped on it, folded the fan and pointed forward, and took Yang Guo by the throat, and was ruthless and merciless.

"Ding!"

Yang Guo's body flashed, the cyan long sword came out of the sheath, and the all-true swordsmanship fell, and the sword light was forested, erratic, covering the young man up and down.

"This is Yang Guo, he actually became one of the four sons of Quanzhen. Li Lin looked at the young people in the field, slightly sluggish, and when he thought of the system's words, the corners of his mouth twitched, "It's really this condor and not the other condor." ”

"What a true swordsmanship, Ke'er, you go and try it. ”

A man dressed in white and with a light fur slowly stepped forward, but as if he was a thousand miles away, he came to Yang Guo and punched out, like a snake spitting out a letter, twisting and twisting, straight to his façade.

"Good time!"

Yang Guo shouted, kicked away, kicked the young prince to the ground, the long sword fluttered, and fought the man in white again.

"The man in white, Ouyang Ke! That old man is Ouyang Feng. Li Lin looked at the man holding the snake staff in his hand, "The one holding the five wheels next to him should be the Golden Wheel Dharma King." Why does this look a bit like the Condor Trilogy?"

"Who?!"

Ouyang Feng suddenly shouted, and as soon as the killing machine was revealed, the snake staff was struck, like a giant snake with its tail swinging, with ten thousand divine powers, hitting in the direction of the martial artist.

"Western Poison Ouyang Feng!"

The crowd was horrified and retreated.

"Well, it's coming for me. Could it be my gaze just now?" Li Lin suddenly stood in place, did not dodge or retreat, and punched out.

"Boom!"

The giant serpent shattered, turning into an endless wind howling, shaking out the surrounding warriors and fading to the ground.

"Mr. Ouyang, do you want to be my enemy?" Li Lin said in a deep voice.

"You are your enemy, you think too highly of yourself. Ouyang Feng has a high nose and deep eyes, a brown and yellow face, a sonorous voice like a metallic sound, and a fierce tone like a poisonous snake spitting letters, "If I want to kill you, you deserve to die!"

The snake staff swept across, like a dragon's tail swinging, overflowing with energy, sweeping towards Li Lin, breaking the void, and almost overturning the Quanzhen Palace.

"Mr. Ouyang, although you are unscrupulous and disgusted by the world for the sake of martial arts, your obsession with martial arts is admirable. ”

Li Lin spun his feet, turned around and dodged, the earth cracked, and the temple trembled, "I don't want to be an enemy of anyone, but I am not afraid of anyone! ”

Ouyang Feng was silent, and the snake staff in his hand was even more aggressive, forcing everyone to retreat again and again, and he was very disdainful in his heart, for him, no matter what the process was, he only looked at the final result.

"After three moves, Mr. Ouyang, be careful. ”

Li Lin dodged Ouyang Feng's three staff shadows one after another, allowing him to make three moves, and then stood still, his whole body bloomed with purple gold divine light, and his fists hit nine hundred and eighty-one punches in a row, causing Ouyang Feng to retreat again and again.

With a "click", his snake staff was shattered, and Li Lin blasted through the snake staff, hitting him directly in the chest, and a suction force came, devouring everything.

"Not good!"

Ouyang Feng spurted out a mouthful of blood, which shook Li Lin's suction, his feet staggered, his body was soft, and he fell to the ground.

"What kind of mystic skill is this, it actually has the power to devour everything. Ouyang Feng's face was full of shock, and his black hair turned into a piece of snow-white, as if he was a dying old man.

"Uncle!" Ouyang Ke saw that his uncle was defeated, he was in a trance, and was hit by Yang Guo Sanhua's top palm and fell next to Ouyang Feng.

"Brother Feng, the martial arts are endless, and there are countless mystical skills, why are you so obsessed? Everyone has their own path, those who learn are born, and those who are like people die. ”

Silently, a figure appeared in the main hall, with a long figure and a long sword hanging from his waist, with a sassy posture, heroic and elegant.

"Quanzhen is in charge of Wang Chongyang!"

As soon as this person appeared, the whole audience was in an uproar, which immediately attracted everyone's attention, and Li Lin was even more frightened in his heart, and his pores were terrified, as if he was facing a great enemy.

He didn't find out how Wang Chongyang appeared and when he appeared.

Li Lin and Ouyang Feng fought against each other, originally thinking that the five in the world would never be like this, but now it seems that it is not so simple.