Lin Pingyi and the elders were sitting in the main hall of the inner courtyard, and the previous instructions to Mu Yang were also issued by Lin Pingyi willingly, although Xun Tai strongly objected, but his opinion was rejected by Lin Pingyi.

Lin Pingyi stroked his beard and sneered: "I can be regarded as opening the mountain gate for a few of them now, if they don't enter, then they can't say that we are not here!"

Not only Xun Tai, but many other elders who were doing it also lamented in their hearts, what about opening the mountain gate, such a move is simply sweeping the face of the Wind and Rain Pavilion, and there are ghosts who can come up!

Originally, the elders didn't know what was going on, but now they heard that it was the Wind and Rain Pavilion who came to knock on the door, and they also privately sent someone to inquire about the information of the Wind and Rain Pavilion in recent years. Those inner disciples who traveled in the rivers and lakes had more or less heard of the Wind and Rain Pavilion, and from their mouths, although the Wind and Rain Pavilion had just risen for a few years, its strength was even better than that of some old forces!

There are Ning who live up to the top ten of the martial arts list, and there are middle-aged and young generations like the Seven Sages of Wind and Rain, which simply makes these elders stunned one by one.

Many of them had just heard the name Wind and Rain Pavilion yesterday!

Xun Tai thought about it again and again, and decided to go to the mountain gate to greet him, even if he wanted to touch Lin Pingyi's brows.

But when he was about to get up, he suddenly heard a long laugh that resounded all over the mountains!

"Wind and rain pavilion wind and rain seven sages Shang Zhengyu, Duan Yifei, Chu Linxu came to Shenxiao Zhengtianmen to worship the mountain, but Shenxiao Zhengtianmen was arrogant, and turned us away three times, and now I have to open the mountain by myself, and I hope that the elders on the mountain will forgive me."

"Offended!"

The coldness of the tone in the words made Xun Tai instantly surprised!

Listening to the voice, the age of the living person is never too old, but from the compelling coercion contained in the voice, it can be seen that he is actually a strong man with the peak of artistic conception!

At the moment when Shang Zhengyu's long laugh broke out, not only Xun Tai, but also the other elders next to him were also shocked in an instant, obviously sensing the strangeness of this person like Xun Tai!

Even Lin Pingyi, who was on the first seat, was stunned at this moment, and the fingers that stroked his beard suddenly stopped in the long beard.

"Bold!" Lin Ping got up in an instant and shouted angrily.

But what responded to Lin Pingyi was a bang, resounding in a radius of half a mile! The azure sword gang rushed into the sky, shooting straight into the sky, the dense fog that was originally entrenched in the mountains could not cover up the sword intent in this style at this moment, the sword light erupted, and the dense fog all over the mountain also went straight to the sky, and then bloomed in the sky in front of everyone's eyes!

It was a blue sword curtain, as bright as fireworks, but it instantly turned into a fierce snow!

The original clear sky was covered by the wind and snow condensed by the sword light in this sword, and all the miles were shrouded in the wind and snow formed by Duan Yifei's sword!

Hundreds of miles of snow, sword intent is cold, this is the response of the Wind and Rain Pavilion!

Sword knock on the sun!

This sword roar also suddenly woke up all the disciples in Shenxiao Mountain, and they all looked at the wind and snow in the sky, and when they were shocked, they were completely shocked by the majestic sword intent contained in it!

Because this is not anything else, it is the Zhenmen of Shenxiao Zhengtianmen:

Xuanbing Holy Maiden!

"Has Senior Sister Ling come back at this time, apart from her, who else has such a pure Extremely Cold Sword Intent. ”

"Perhaps, but why is the sword intent so cold, as if it is about to freeze the entire Shenxiao Mountain, is it really Senior Sister Ling's doing?"

"I don't know, this seems to be the direction of the mountain gate, let's go, let's see. ”

............

Many disciples in the inner gate rushed to leave their retreat and traveled towards the mountain gate.

However, among them, there was a group of young people who had just been promoted from inner disciples to inner elders, but this was not the case. They stared blankly at the sword light above their heads, and a not-so-good memory gradually flooded from the depths of their memories.

In the inexplicable mountain stream, a pair of sisters stopped their sword light and looked up at the blue of the sky.

Bi Jing said: "Sister, do you really think that this sword light belongs to Senior Sister Ling Feixian......?

"This is not Senior Sister's ......" Bi Xuan's eyes were full of disbelief: "Sister remember, there was once a swordsman, a blue cloth, dyed by frost, and he was also a cultivator of the Xuanbing Holy Maiden......"

Under the waterfall, Mingxi flew up to the shore from the water and muttered: "Could this be ...... Senior Brother Duan Yifei?!" together

Tang Yiyi walked out of his mountain hut, stretched out his hand, and happened to catch a snowflake falling from the sky.

Feeling the residual sword rhyme inside, Tang Yiyi showed a look of reminiscence, shook his head and said, "Senior Brother Duan, you finally came......

At this moment, those inner disciples who had participated in the Min Hua martial arts competition and had seen Duan Yifei's figure all woke up one by one, most of them had now condensed their true intentions to achieve the position of inner door elders, and they were originally complacent, but now Duan Yifei volleyed a sword in the air, completely shattering their illusions and beating them back to their original form.

It turned out that when he thought he had overtaken that figure, that person had already climbed to the top of the mountain that everyone could not reach.

He's still looking down on his peers!

All of a sudden, everyone rushed to the mountain gate!

"Duan Yifei! How dare you do this!"

Lin Pingyi had already dealt with his anger, and Shang Zhengyu's shout could already be regarded as offending Shenxiao Zhengtianmen, but Duan Yifei's sword completely cut off the back road, directly offending Shenxiao Zhengtianmen to death!

The most important thing is that this made Lin Ping think of the catastrophe of Shenxiao Mountain decades ago!

That person was dressed in a white robe, and he killed Shenxiao Mountain with one person and one sword, and the blood flowed like a river everywhere he passed, and no one could stop him at all! The sword array guarding the mountain gate was directly broken by him, and more than half of the one hundred and eight elders of the inner gate were also killed and injured under his sword, which can be said to have made Shenxiao Zhengtianmen hurt his muscles and bones! If it weren't for Ye Zhengnan's head of the sect to face the enemy in the end, I am afraid that the reputation of Shenxiao Zhengtianmen for thousands of years would be ruined!

At that time, many inner gate elders died, and countless people were seriously injured, and since then, his skills have stopped, so that Ye Zhengnan was forced to announce the closure of Shenxiao Mountain for 20 years.

Today's incumbent elders are all ordinary elders in the inner gate like Lin Pingyi at the beginning, and they escaped by luck, and they were promoted to their current position afterwards.

But no one can forget what they witnessed!

And the sword that set off the end of the war at the beginning is so similar to today!

Lin Ping began to tremble in an instant, although he hadn't fought yet, his momentum had been instantly snatched away by Duan Yifei's sword!

Just when Lin Ping was stunned and left the scene, Xun Tai was quite calm, he took the lead in getting up, and immediately woke up the frightened and inexplicable elders in the hall.

"What are you waiting for here! We should ring the alarm bell, gather disciples, and protect the mountain gate!"

Xun Tai's shout made everyone suddenly, and several elders immediately flew towards the back mountain of the warning peak, and a dull bell echoed in the Shenxiao Mountain, which made countless retreating elders wake up from the secret room one by one.

The bell echoed and reached the ears of everyone in front of the mountain gate.

But Mu Yang and a few of his friends were now blown to the ground by the wind, and with their cultivation, they couldn't even stand up. And according to the door rules, they should have gotten up to meet the enemy the moment they heard the bell, but now in the face of Shang Zhengyu and a few people, let alone facing the enemy, it is difficult to even move their hands and feet at this moment.

Shang Zhengyu glanced at Mu Yang and said with a smile: "It's hard for you these days, now go up the mountain and inform your companions in the outer courtyard to retreat, the future is not something that you disciples can get involved." ”

As soon as Shang Zhengyu's words fell, the coercion and wind that oppressed Mu Yang and the others suddenly relaxed, and those outer disciples rushed towards the mountain one by one as if they had been amnestied, stumbling and stumbling a little embarrassed.

Mu Yang kept shivering, but in the end he didn't run.

In the stunned minds of Shang Zhengyu and the others, Mu Yang suddenly pulled out the long sword at his waist, and held the hilt of the sword trembling with both hands, although he was still trembling, but his eyes were unprecedentedly persistent.

"You're not afraid?" Chu Linxu smiled coldly, and only glanced at it, which instantly made Mu Yang can't help but almost sit on the ground again.

“...... I'm afraid ......" Mu Yang took two steps back, but his eyes remained stubborn: "But I'm a disciple of Shenxiao Zhengtianmen!"

"Your name is Mu Yang, right? I remembered. Shang Zhengyu suddenly laughed, and his fingers quietly popped out a finger force, directly knocking the long sword in Mu Yang's hand to the ground.

Mu Yang was stunned on the spot.

When he woke up and looked up, he found that the Shang Zhengyu who was originally here was gone.

A long laugh suddenly came from the depths of the mist of the mountain road ahead:

"Little one, you've fought for your fellow disciples. ”

"Don't worry, we're just going to find some unreasonable old guys to theorize, and we have our own measure. ”

The mountain fog was filled, and the wind and snow drifting in the sky became thicker and thicker.