Rainbows are born among the mountains.

When the vegetation enters the foggy mountains, it is also very calm.

In a certain mountain forest, there was a Ye Xiu from Dayu who looked at the Qiankun gossip mirror and was silent for a long time.

Behind him, a young man who was also a wild cultivator looked at his brother and asked softly, "Brother, do you really want to try?"

As he said this, the young man's hands trembled and his voice trembled.

Not for any other reason.

It's because of that gossip mirror.

It's a saint's weapon.

That is to say, the saint is watching this side.

This trip to the Foggy Mountains is a contest between the human race and the demon land, but to be precise, it is just a contest between the three religions and the demon land, and it has nothing to do with the wild cultivators.

But this time, the number of people entering the Kiriyama was already more than usual.

In previous years, only one person from the three sects came out at a time, how much can these three people explore?

There must be a lot of good things in the Sage's Cave Mansion.

How is this not eye-catching?

Na Ye Xiu looked at the Qiankun Bagua Mirror and fell into deep thought, and then quickly came back to his senses and said with a wry smile: "Cultivation is not easy, if you don't fight, how can there be a way out?"

"Brother, that's a holy artifact!"

The younger one reminded him that he didn't want his brother to take the risk.

"Ah Shui, if you don't fight, I'm afraid it will be like this for the rest of your life. ”

After saying this, the young Ye Xiu raised his breath and swept towards the rainbow, and then galloped away on the rainbow, and soon reached the front of the thick fog.

He was a little incredulous, it was so easy to enter the Foggy Mountains.

He was a little happy.

Stop at the bridge and look back.

Seems to be looking for someone.

Ah Shui looked at his brother on the rainbow bridge, and he was also a little incredulous.

But the next moment, the Qiankun Bagua Mirror suddenly gave birth to a brilliant brilliance, directly cutting Na Ye Xiu in half.

Blood spilled high in the air.

Nano Osamu rolled off the bridge.

Ah Shui tried his best to cover his mouth and not let himself make a sound.

He had said it wasn't that easy.

But why didn't my brother believe it?

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Ah Shui is not the only one looking at this, there are many people who are also looking at Na Ye Xiu.

In a forest to the southeast, there was a wave of wild cultivators, numbering about fifteen or sixteen people.

The middle-aged man at the head looked flat, looked at another old man holding a branch on the ground or something, and asked casually, "How is it, is there a chance?"

The old man raised his head and said seriously: "You can't stay on the bridge for more than a quarter of an hour, otherwise you will definitely be killed there by that light." ”

The middle-aged man frowned and said, "If those selected disciples of the Three Sects don't know about it, will they be beheaded?"

The old man frowned, and said with some uncertainty: "I think that those people will have an index, no matter how long they stay on the Rainbow Bridge, it doesn't matter much." ”

The middle-aged man asked, "What if we kill those Three Sect disciples and grab the index?"

The old man shook his head and said: "By all means, not to mention that those people are the worst masters of Taiqing Realm, even if they are really killed by us, it is inevitable that no one will check, if we find out, I am afraid that we will all be destroyed!"

The middle-aged man frowned and said, "Then you can only go under the gossip mirror?"

The old man nodded, "This is the only way." ”

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and frowned: "In the end, I still have to go." ”

Like the Ye Xiu before, he thought that the Foggy Mountain could be visited, even if he had to stay in it for three or five years, but those magic weapons or other saint relics were really rare things in the world for them.

Gotta go.

The middle-aged man stood up.

A breath of breath immediately emanated.

turned out to be a wild cultivator at the peak of the morning and twilight.

He looked at the rainbow bridge, and then disappeared from the forest.

A group of wild cultivators followed him and disappeared from the mountains and forests.

Only this old man remained.

Money often unmakes the men who make it.

At this moment, it is vividly embodied.

The old man looked over there and sighed: "I know that there is fog in the mountains, and I prefer the foggy mountains." This statement is not false at all. ”

As he spoke, the old man wanted to take a sip of wine.

But no one wants it.

Suddenly, a sword light appeared behind him.

A middle-aged man with an indifferent face handed out a sword and withdrew it in a moment.

Then he caught the flask.

The old man fell.

The middle-aged man pinned a flask to his waist and quickly landed on the rainbow bridge.

Then he just glanced at the Qiankun gossip mirror, and then the whole person walked into the fog.

He walked into the fog, and many people before him walked into the fog.

After him, many people also walked into the fog.

There will never be only a dozen human races and a dozen demon clans in the Foggy Mountains.

This matter has at least been determined.

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The rainbow is born among the mountains, and it is a beautiful painting.

A few people sitting on the clouds, looking down at the painting, did not say anything.

Even when they looked at those wild cultivators or some other swordsmen, they didn't say anything when they walked into the Foggy Mountains.

Because that's what they acquiesced in.

The twelve young disciples of the Three Sects selected this time, no matter how you look at it, they are all the most outstanding disciples in this world, if they are killed in the Foggy Mountains by these wild cultivators or demon clans, what will happen?

I'm afraid that some small sects will be slumped, just like the previous sect of grass and trees, the strength of their sect is not high, and there is a grass and tree, so that the resources of the entire sect will be given to grass and trees, so that one day grass and trees can become monks who climb the tower, and even the realm of the sea, and then make their sect stronger.

It's a blockbuster.

For the sake of this idea, they made many attempts.

But the most direct attempt is grass and trees.

But the grass and trees died in the foggy mountains.

That's right, if he dies in the Foggy Mountains, the sect behind him may not be able to rise for hundreds of years to come.

So these young people are very important to those sects.

It's just that the saints in the clouds don't care.

Their chess game has already been laid out.

Those who walk on the chessboard are all chess pieces.

It doesn't mean anything else.

The chess pieces are only divided into useful and useless.

But no matter whether it is useful or useless, when it is time to give it up, it can be discarded.

There is no doubt about that.

The saints are interested in immortality and immortality.

Without these two items, the only one who can make them think can only be that sword immortal.

What if everything else should be discarded, it is forsaken.

Du Sheng's face was still as expressionless as ever, he looked at the lower end, as if he was looking at some dead thing, and there was no emotion in his eyes.

Someone next to him said, "Close the passage tomorrow." ”

Du Sheng did not speak.

Just waved his hand.

Tomorrow will close the channel.

Then this night, there should be more people who want to enter the Foggy Mountain.

If you want to come, then come together.

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The Foggy Mountains are at the end of the bridge.

Two men came from among the mountains.

A man carried a sword box on his back, and there was no sword hanging from his waist.

The other man had a sword hanging from his waist.

The Foggy Mountains are above the morning and twilight, and it is not allowed to enter.

Therefore, those who can walk in are monks from the morning and twilight and below.

In fact, most of them are still Taiqing monks.

The young man in a green shirt with a sword box on his back looked up at the rainbow and had many thoughts, but of course, in the end, he still remembered someone.

This time they were adversaries.

So Li Fuyao thought that he couldn't meet her.

But I really met it.

What to do?

Sword against her, or something else?

Based on these thoughts, when Li Fuyao came here, it was already dusk.

Yanle looked at the rainbow bridge and sighed, "I don't know if I can see each other again." ”

The saints of the three sects joined forces to force the Foggy Mountain out again, making him a battlefield for a group of young people, the ostensible purpose was to distinguish the strength and weakness of the demon land and the young people of the human race.

So it's very likely that in three or five years, they'll all die in the Foggy Mountains.

Now that he is dead, he will not be able to see this rainbow bridge that only appears when he opens the Foggy Mountains.

Yanle is not a person who is afraid of death, but he is definitely not a person who is not afraid of death.

Li Fuyao looked at the rainbow bridge and suddenly stopped.

"If we survive, you will have a good future in Sword Mountain. ”

This is obviously Li Fuyao's random gossip.

His mind was no longer there.

Yan Le said very seriously: "It is really a good errand to be in charge of the Sword Washing Pool after many years. ”

Li Fuyao didn't think that Yanle really had such great ambitions, and he even wanted to be in charge of the sword washing pool.

Yanle said, "Do you think I have this day?"

Li Fuyao did not speak.

He remembered what he had said to Fengchen before, when he said that this was their Sword Mountain.

In fact, the implication is that young people should be ambitious?

Li Fuyao was a little confused.

Yan Le saw that Li Fuyao didn't speak, so he said: "I don't think I have a future for you anyway, you are the brother of the master, if you can come out alive, I am afraid that they will forget your relationship with someone in the demon land, or in many years, you may be able to become an extremely important role on the Sword Mountain, if the master goes fast enough, one step ahead of you, you may be able to sit on the master." ”

"But that's a hundred years from now. ”

Saying these words, Yanle looked at the rainbow bridge and was very happy.

He didn't seem to be worried about the next life and death.

Li Fuyao didn't speak, he was the worship of Sword Mountain, he was a guest Qing, and the sword jade he took was the top one, so no matter what, he couldn't be the head of Sword Mountain.

Even if someone wanted him to do it, he couldn't do it.

Yanle seemed to know what Li Fuyao was thinking, and he said indifferently: "Whether you want to live or die, it's all fate, don't worry too much, besides, I'm not you." ”

Li Fuyao said: "You are very open-minded, I will try my best to protect you." ”

Yan Le frowned and said: "When you enter the Foggy Mountain, of course you go separately, you don't care about those saint relics, I still have some interest, and if you meet a lonely demon clan, you may want to kill it." ”

Li Fu shook his breath and said calmly: "Then take care." ”

With that, he jumped onto the Rainbow Bridge.

Yanle tilted his head, and then jumped up.