Wang Zixuan left, only went up the mountain and went down the mountain alone, but after he left, the Yuxu Palace was no longer as calm as before, and Kong Jilan's family affairs were a little less flavorful under the panic of the people.

However, in the case of the Kunlun Mountain inheritance disciples, the family affairs were still carried out in an orderly manner, and all the disciples gathered together regardless of the outer and inner doors, and the atmosphere of a few glasses of wine and meat quickly became eager.

At the edge of the banquet, Lin Zheng Chen Rongbing and several outer disciples sat around a table, Lin Zheng couldn't see that the atmosphere was not right and still ate and drank, but Chen Rongbing on the side was full of thoughts, from time to time to look at the Kunlun Mountain Lord and others who were sitting in the first place, and from time to time to look at Lin Zheng.

In the first place, the mountain lord of Kunlun Mountain drank the tea handed by Yuan Luoxue, and he recognized this son-in-law, and saw that the time was almost up, so he nodded at Kong Ruojun.

The two of them stood together, and the three saints of Kunlun and the disciples of the inheritance all immediately got up, and followed behind the mountain lord of Kunlun Mountain, wanting to go down the mountain to fight.

"Daddy!"

Kong Jilan should have been waiting for the snow to fall in the back room with her head covered at this time, but at this time, she was worried about her father's safety, how could she sit in the house with peace of mind, so she hurriedly ran out to see her father.

As soon as Kong Jilan spoke, the mountain lord of Kunlun Mountain immediately stopped and turned around.

"Dad, you must come back. Kong Jilan lifted her hijab, with a cry in her voice, and her eyes were worried and fearful that she had never felt before, she was the daughter of the mountain lord of Kunlun Mountain, and her status was comparable to that of a princess of a country, what could make her frightened? I am afraid that there is only a father who has loved her since she was a child.

The mountain lord of Kunlun Mountain stood in place and stared at Kong Jilan across the banquet for a long time before nodding vigorously: "In the whole world, no one can keep your father! ”

After that, the mountain lord of Kunlun Mountain resolutely turned around to fight, and unlike before, a blood burst out in the heart of the mountain lord of Kunlun Mountain that had not flowed for decades.

The bones of the mountain lord of Kunlun Mountain crackled, and the originally cold Kunlun Mountain was a little hot at this time.

At the foot of Kunlun Mountain, Wang Zixuan had already lined up his troops, and he was already a little impatient at this time.

Shen Yueting rode his horse through the array, saying some inspiring words, but to Wang Zixuan's ears, there was only emptiness and noise.

In Wang Zixuan's heart, only by bringing the person in his heart back to him, the blood on his body is hot, otherwise how can the warm blood flow out of this missing piece of heart?

Shen Yueting was busy for a long time before returning to Wang Zixuan.

Wang Zixuan saw Shen Yueting's resolute eyes and snorted coldly: "If only a few words can withstand the cold, then what do we need to do with these thick cotton clothes?" Their inspiring roar is just flattery. ”

After staying with Wang Zixuan for a few days, Shen Yueting also figured out Wang Zixuan's character, and Shen Yueting was not surprised by this cynicism, and naturally he would not pay attention to Wang Zixuan.

Zhang Weitong and General Yuan, who were on the side, heard it and began to whisper.

"Brother, Wang Zixuan doesn't seem to look down on the hundreds of thousands of troops behind us, so why do you say he is going to such a great effort to gather so many troops? Wouldn't it be good to just bring a few masters to rush forward?" Zhang Weitong said while quietly peeking at Wang Zixuan, tilting his head towards General Yuan.

General Yuan pushed Zhang Weitong away and said coldly: "What do you ask, there are some things that you shouldn't know." ”

"Don't you say it?" Zhang Weitong saw that General Yuan had a secret, and he was not ready to tell himself that he suddenly lost his temper: "The last time I went back to Luoyang, who secretly went to Hualiu Lane? ”

"Shut up!" General Yuan immediately covered Zhang Weitong's mouth when he heard this, and saw that there were only a few cronies around who were relieved after holding back a smile with all their might, and looked at Zhang Weitong viciously before he said reluctantly: "This is a big secret, let outsiders know that they are going to lose their heads." ”

Zhang Weitong smiled and said: "I've done a lot of things to lose my head, what is going on?"

General Yuan took the initiative to pull Zhang Weitong over this time and said with a smile: "The army is just a demonstration of national strength, what use can it really be for the upper half immortal masters? The reason why Wang Zixuan took so much trouble is the same as the reason why we have not attacked Kunlun Mountain for a long time, there are people above Kunlun. ”

Zhang Weitong frowned when he heard this: "There are people up there, someone can be bigger than us, and we are the national teacher above ......."

Zhang Weitong said as if he realized something, and immediately looked at Yuan Luoxue in shock: "Could it be ......?"

"Shhhhhhhh

Zhang Weitong was still in shock and did not come back to his senses, and more than 20 black figures slowly walked out of the endless white on Kunlun Mountain, making the whole army nervous.

"Twenty-two immortals stroked the top, Kunlun Mountain is so big. Wang Zixuan looked at the twenty or so figures walking down the mountain and muttered.

More than 20 black figures were thinly dressed, and if it weren't for the immortals on this cold Kunlun Mountain, they would have frozen to death.

"The army of 750,000 is really besieging my little Kunlun Mountain, and there is no such a big battle to attack the Chu State, right?"

The mountain lord of Kunlun Mountain obviously spoke softly, but all the 750,000 troops could hear it clearly, and this hand alone was enough to show his strength and terror.

The mountain lord of Kunlun Mountain stood in place and looked at it, and then said to the empty air: "Who is hiding in the dark, show up." ”

"Ruohan is an old man, but his eyes are still sharp when he is older. Accompanying the voice was a slightly chubby middle-aged man, the man was not as rough as other martial arts practitioners, but white and tender, with a rich and noble body.

This person is the owner of the Baozi Sword Village, a thousand years old.

The mountain lord of Kunlun Mountain was not surprised to see the middle-aged man, but said casually: "The smell of copper all over the body, it's hard to find it." ”

Chitose laughed heartily when he heard this: "It's been decades, and it's still not as sharp as your words!"

"Hmph. Kong Ruo, the mountain lord of Kunlun Mountain, snorted coldly: "Qianqiantose has appeared, do you still want to hide? Or do you think I'm bombing you?"

After Kong Ruohan finished speaking, he stood where he was and stopped speaking, and after a long time, a sigh came from the air, and Li Jiunian, who was dressed in a red embroidered robe, slowly appeared in front of Qian Qiansui: "Why are old friends so tense when they meet?"

Kong Ruohan seemed to have heard a big joke when he heard this: "Li Jiunian, you led the army to besiege my Kunlun Mountain, and you can actually say that I am tense in turn, you are no longer reversing black and white, you are called opening your eyes and talking nonsense!"

Li Jiunian shook his head and said no more, with a wave of his big hand, Zhang Weitong and General Yuan jumped up, and after a few years, Zhang Weitong had also reached fifty years of cultivation, and stood in the air with General Yuan.

"Are you in such a hurry? Kong Ruohan's whole body was full of ninety cultivation, and it was like a flood bursting towards the 750,000 army under his feet.

Chitose's smile remained unchanged, and he raised his hand to draw the sword he was carrying, it was strange that the sword unsheathed should have been accompanied by a crisp humming sound, but the sound of Chitose's sword being drawn was as chaotic as countless copper coins scattered on the ground.

I saw Chichitose raise his hand and slash at the void in front of him, and the surging torrent of true qi seemed to have met the embankment of a big river, and it was forcibly blocked.

"Hands-on. Kong Ruohan gave an order, and more than a dozen inheritance disciples from Kunlun Mountain came out and fought together with Zhang Weitong and General Yuan.

The Three Sages of Kunlun did not move for the time being, but their eyes were always on Wang Zixuan, watching Wang Zixuan's every move.

"I'll do it. In the end, Xu Jingnian stood up and walked slowly towards Wang Zixuan, Qin Zhichun and Kong Ruojun's cultivation was a little worse, and he was definitely invincible in the face of Wang Zixuan, and now he could only take action and try the jade skill he had just learned.

Wang Zixuan is quite satisfied with Xu Jingnian's opponent, if it is really Qin Zhichun or Kong Ruojun who comes to settle life and death in three moves, only Xu Jingnian can make a few more moves with himself in the three saints of Kunlun.

Seeing Xu Jingnian coming, Wang Zixuan jumped down from the horse, and the gale sword immediately burst into a violent wind, rolling the wind and snow that had been silent on Kunlun Mountain for thousands of years, and actually caused an avalanche that affected ten miles below the mountain.

As if it was the roar of the entire Kunlun Mountain, the snow more than ten meters high rolled towards the 750,000 army, which was mixed with huge ice, once it came into contact with the 750,000 army below, it would cause at least 400,000 casualties.

Wang Zixuan didn't care about this, he didn't have the slightest intention of stopping it, but instead swung his sword to kill Xu Jingnian, and countless winds rushed towards Xu Jingnian, which actually rolled up a terrifying blizzard, which further intensified the power of the avalanche.

Chichitose didn't make any move when he swung his sword, and at this time, seeing that Wang Zixuan had caused an avalanche, he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "This degree of willfulness is not comparable to those gentlemen in the palace." ”

Chichitose swung out another sword, the blade was sharp with a sharp sound of breaking the air, and another invisible wall stood across the void, blocking this terrifying avalanche.

It's just that for some reason, Chitose's posture of swinging a sword doesn't look like a sword swing anyway, but more like a lot of money, and it's no wonder that Kong Ruohan would say that he smelled of copper.

In the snowstorm of Xu Jingnian's independence, the thick snow fell on his shoulders, a little heavy, and there was a dense white all around, so that he couldn't see Siye clearly, and he couldn't see Wang Zixuan's figure, so he didn't move, he was waiting for Wang Zixuan to make a move to determine Wang Zixuan's location.

But soon, a vague figure slowly appeared in front of Xu Jingnian, it was Wang Zixuan holding the Great Wind Sword, he thought that Wang Zixuan was deliberately catching the wind and snow on Kunlun Mountain to hide his figure, but he didn't expect that Wang Zixuan's pride would not be so disdainful at all.

Seeing Wang Zixuan walking straight with absolute confidence, Xu Jingnian touched the wrinkles on his face and laughed at himself, I don't know when he lost the momentum of his youth, and he had reservations about every move.

Now facing the arrogant and arrogant Wang Zixuan, Xu Jingnian's feeling is still very strong: "It turns out that I am so old. ”