Waves of furious air surged in all directions from the very center.

The previous two sentences of dialogue resounded almost throughout the entire Cold Cloud Sect, and Lin Xuan, the deputy sect leader who knew far more inside information than the rest of the sect, fell into the ice cellar.

Yi Qiannan, the domineering sect master in his bones, and the middle-aged man who lived in a single couple but was famous in the mainland, even if they were safe and sound on weekdays, they were actually in a situation where they hated each other.

But even if he had thought about this scene a long time ago, when it really happened, it was still a chill that instantly swept through his body.

One is the sect master of the world's first-class Dao system, and the other is the unfathomable cultivation of the realm within the sect, if the two really fight, no matter whether they win or lose, it will be an inevitable heavy blow to the entire Cold Cloud Sect.

Countless disciples felt the supreme power contained in that spiritual power, and they were shocked with a sense of happiness for the rest of their lives.

If they hadn't rushed to the remote Luoyun Peak in this sect just now, would they have been directly shocked to death by this aftermath?

There was a brief silence, and another wave of spiritual power that was even more violent than before.

The wind was mixed with countless dust, and then the roaring explosions that shattered the sky sounded in the distance, like the beating of drums in the battlefield, and as if the first spring rain of the year was sprinkled on the world, rapid and intensive.

Canghai Anemone said confusedly: "What's the matter?"

"It's fighting. ”

Lu Shen stood on the top of the peak, with his hands in his pockets, looking up at the sky.

Canghai Anemone's eyes widened and he looked at Lu Shen's eyes, and with all his strength, he could only see the violent ripples of the aura changes in the sky.

Above the entire sky, under the swirling clouds, circles of ripples formed by rippling on the surface of the water spread in all directions, and those occasional flashes of dots looked like what Lu Shen said, "Immortal fights." ”

Canghai Anemone was a little discouraged and said, "I don't understand." ”

"It's normal to not understand, all the major repairs that have stepped into the three realms, once they start to make others foggy, in terms of excitement, or sword cultivation and martial arts are the most magnificent. An old voice suddenly sounded in the air.

Immediately after that, an emaciated old man appeared out of thin air on the top of the peak, holding an old yellowed long cloth, subduing demons and eliminating demons on the front, and calculating yin and yang on the back, which was clear at a glance.

The ordinary fortune-telling old man with a goatee squatted on a small stone, put the canvas on the ground casually, looked into the distance, and pointed out as soon as he appeared: "What's more, these two people have walked a long way on the road of the Three Realms, tsk, look at this battle, even the few little dolls who have just entered the Three Realms in the top few of the dragon and phoenix list are still too far behind." ”

Canghai Anemone looked ignorant.

Lu Shen narrowed his eyes slightly.

There is that monkey guarding the peak, and this guy of unknown origin has proven his ability to come here without a sound.

It should be at least three realms up.

"I'm really here for you this time, but now is not the time to speak, so let's talk about it when it's over?"

The old man said with a smile on his face.

Lu Shen's expression was calm and he nodded slightly.

Canghai Anemone was not surprised when she saw this scene, she had seen too many strange things along the way, not to mention that she couldn't see any mystery in the old man in front of her.

"I haven't discovered it just now, what a darling of Zhong Lingyuxiu. ”

The old man suddenly turned his head and said to Canghai Anemone and Yan Yuese: "Poor Dao Kunlun Chen Daoquan, old man, I have never confiscated apprentices in my life, are you willing to worship me as a teacher?"

"Kunlun?"

Canghai Anemone was stunned, and subconsciously looked at Lu Shen again.

In these days, he first rejected the request of the Cold Cloud Sect, but as a result, Yao Chi was invited by the Holy Land Gate, and then the Kunlun Immortals took a fancy to him. As if it were really a negative pole,

Lu Shen didn't seem to hear it, so he didn't say a word.

....

In the center of the battlefield was another extremely powerful collision, and this time even the ground began to shake.

On the big platform in the center of the Cold Cloud Sect, there were blue and gray lights colliding fiercely in mid-air, and then fell to the ground like two brilliant fireworks.

The majestic attic, which had been densely packed, was completely destroyed, and there was nothing around.

This sudden big war came inexplicably, but there was no hint of thunder and rain.

Emperor Bai Luo's gray Confucian shirt was already in tatters, and the cheap cotton jacket inside had seeped out of the cracks, looking a little embarrassed.

The man opposite him looked much better, with a face like a crown of jade, and his demeanor was calm.

Yi Qiannan, the sect leader of the Mu Hanyun Sect, is indeed a good immortal figure from the perspective of his skin.

The handsome man sneered: "Just for the sake of a fairly good disciple, he openly apothesized and reneged on the sect, Confucian people are all such stupid and stupid people?"

Emperor Bai Luo smiled slightly and said, "You can't see through my Dao, and the Hanyun Sect is not your sect, as for the Confucian sages... If you let the gentleman of the academy know, the sect master will probably cut off the avenue. ”

Hearing this, the handsome man knew that he was speechless, his face changed slightly, and he continued after half a sound: "Even if you set foot in the Three Realms, you will still only use the lowest combat methods, and how long will you last?"

"Since you call me the sect master, you should know that the right time and place are in my hands. ”

Yi Qiannan spread out his hands, his eyes were slightly sarcastic, and he said disdainfully: "You are just a dead end after all." ”

The green mangs are even worse, like a big sun, pressing another touch of gray more and more dim.

"Maybe it's the right time. ”

Emperor Bai Luo's face was pale, but he just shook his head and smiled: "But people are not. ”

After the middle-aged Confucian broke through the realm, he had actually deduced the current scene countless times in that green attic for many years.

The dense chess pieces on that chessboard are proof of this.

But no matter how he deduced and repeated the calculation, he was still one trick behind after all.

This move is not in the opponent, let alone life and death, but in Lu Miao, and in the uncertain Sect Protector Monkey.

It wasn't until Lu Shen appeared that these two problems seemed to be finally solved.

As for Situ Mo's first-class, he has never paid attention to it.

For Lu Miao, or more precisely, for the woman in red five hundred years ago in his dream, this big battle that began inexplicably in the eyes of others is actually a long, long time ago.

"The right time and place have nothing to do with me, but people are enough. ”

Emperor Bai Luo stretched out his right hand and said seriously: "And I've been waiting for hundreds of years, so I really can't wait." ”

A faint white light appeared on his fingertips, like a candle flickering in the wind, and it looked like it would disappear in the next second.

"Nonsense, then I will send you to death. ”

Yi Qiannan sneered, and stepped heavily on the ground with his right foot!

The earth shakes and the mountains shake.

A magnificent and majestic momentum emanated from the wooden sword man, and the wind in the night howled and swept in, only to see countless green rays converge into a bright galaxy, heading towards the middle-aged Confucian student.

It was the smelting of the spiritual power on his body, and it was also the supreme supernatural power above the Taoist secret text.

The Milky Way rolled in the air, and all the detrimental dirt he had stained, everything visible and invisible, had been reduced to nothingness in an instant.

This scene reveals a silent horror.

The white light in front of the White Falling Emperor's finger began to stabilize, and then burned like a small flame.

If Lu Shen saw this scene, he would find that the previous move was exactly the same as the one Lu Miao used before.

"Go. ”

The middle-aged Confucian muttered softly, and the faint white flame turned into a cloudy granular spiritual power, floating in the air like raindrops.

The next second.

The cyan galaxy collided with the rice-grained aura.

There was no earth-shattering shock, and there were no earth-shaking changes, only to see the white "rice grains" slowly swallowing up the brilliant river.

In smooth water.

Both of them looked down at the same time.

The floor tiles in front of them had completely dissolved into nothingness, and there was a shocking pit that came out of thin air, and there was no bottom in sight.

A palpitating breath emanated from the bottom.

Yi Qiannan felt the smell of the breath of silence, his expression was solemn, and he said, "If we continue to fight like this, sooner or later we will set ourselves on fire." ”

Emperor Bai Luo smiled slightly, as if he didn't care.

"You're trying to drag me to death? ”

A handsome man with a wooden sword flew backwards.

It was only when there was a distance of hundreds of meters between the two that Yi Qiannan fell to the ground, and then the wooden sword in his hand shot straight into the sky, and at the same time his hands were raised high.

Emperor Bai Luo was indifferent when he saw this scene, and even seemed a little careless.

The middle-aged Confucian who had never fought in his life coughed slightly, the temperature at night was very low, and the clothes on his body were torn, so it was a little cold.

He suddenly looked up at the sky.

There were countless rays of light in the dark night in all directions of the Cold Cloud Sect, which crossed the long lines of meteors, and then met above the heads of the two of them, which was very beautiful.

Yi Qiannan clasped his hands together and said loudly: "Heavenly Divine Lord, please!"

Above the sky, the wind and clouds converge.

Immediately afterwards, figures appeared one after another with a terrifying aura.

There are old people who drive cranes west with dust whisks, children who ride green oxen upside down in their belly pockets, and women in white clothes who are as ethereal as fairies, or close their eyes, or bow their heads, or look down.

It's like a picture across the galaxy.

There are thousands of strange things, but they are all like real immortals.

Yi Qiannan bent down and said with a smile: "Please invite all the immortals to punish the demons." ”

.....

The entire Cold Cloud Sect looked up at the sky and was speechless when they saw this scene.

The summit of Luoyun Peak.

Lu Shen turned a blind eye to this.

The fortune teller sat cross-legged somewhere, hehe smiled, his smile was inexplicable, "With the extreme traction of the formation of the Cold Cloud Sect, I made such a nondescript thing, if I really let those people on the painting know, even if I slapped this guy who didn't know the height of the earth for thousands of miles. ”

The old man paused suddenly, and said to himself: "But with his Taoism, this move is also quite interesting, and that little Confucian is probably a little dangerous." ”

Canghai Anemone was unexpectedly calm, and she always felt a little strange when she looked at the merry figures in the sky.

The dusty old man couldn't bear the loneliness, and said, "Who do you think will win?"

Lu Shen said something that Canghai Anemone thought was nonsense, "Naturally, the one who should win will win." ”

The old man thought about it seriously and laughed: "Reasonable, reasonable. ”

....

In that tall turquoise attic.

A woman in red sat quietly at the top of the fourth floor, flipping through the pages of scattered papers.

All the qi ripples outside before were blocked by the ripples outside the attic that were invisible to the naked eye.

The entire Cold Cloud Sect seems to have only this small piece of tranquil pure land.

Lu Miao carefully flipped to the last one, it seemed to be misplaced, there were only some scattered notes of the person who wrote on it, which was very random.

"My generation of scholars, self-cultivation and family rule the country and level the world. ”

"I am a Confucian student, read thousands of books, travel thousands of miles, and are angry in my body, and ten thousand laws are not violated. ”

"My generation of monks, the truth is in the front, and I will do whatever I want. ”

The women in red looked at them in rows, these seemed to be written with the passage of time, and the more they went to the back, the more sloppy they became, no longer paying attention to deliberate justice, and there was a kind of free and easy taste after seeing through something.

The woman finally saw the last three sentences, the color was very new, and it seemed that it would not be long before they were written.

"Having said so many great truths, some are right and some are wrong, but they are all very sour, so you can smile first when you look at it. ”

Lu Miao really smiled lightly, and then she looked at the following two sentences.

"Throughout the history books for many years, I have read sensibly, but I think sometimes you don't have to talk so much about certain things, especially when you like someone. ”

"And at times like this, the rules are all useless, even if he is the Buddha and the Taoist, he should be beaten up!"

.....

The mediocre man in the field of endless power suppression.

Emperor Bai Luo stood in the middle of the field, facing the endless coercion, holding his head high, and waving his sleeves, "Break." ”

There was a sudden light between heaven and earth.

I saw the middle-aged Confucian with his big sleeves fluttering. A glorious portrait of a thousand feet tall rises from the ground behind the middle-aged Confucian scholar.

The gods and Buddhas in the sky suddenly disappeared.