On the pine mountain, the four of them seemed to talk lightly.

At the foot of Matsuyama, there are many people waiting to see the excitement and those who are watching the excitement.

In this world, smart people are indispensable in the end.

Most of the people who come with great fanfare are hot-headed, but there is definitely no shortage of people who pretend to be hot-headed, and there are so many people who like to do tricks behind their backs.

The wind and grass are moving, virtual and real, how many people can be hidden?

And three days, it is enough for people who want to see the excitement one by one.

......

A woman in red sat on a green branch, lazily dangling her jade feet.

Then, she looked at the turbulent weather at the top of the pine mountain, her smile gradually retracted, and she frowned slightly.

With such a big momentum, this ethereal son is really a big trouble.

After a while, her brow furrowed again.

However, if what the senior said is not a lie, then these things will not be her concern in the future, no matter what, no matter what, will it be him?

She thought lightly, suddenly smiled, and said softly, "It's a pity." ”

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In the jungle at the foot of the mountain, a man in a green shirt looked at the strange appearance on the top of the mountain.

He didn't care about Songshan's appointment, he came this time to see the true face of Lushan, who only heard of his ethereal son, but he didn't want to see such a magnificent scene, which made him have a very bold idea.

"After all, you still have to have scruples, and when the deal is fulfilled......" he shook his head, clenching his fists slightly.

Jianghu people estimated that no one guessed that his inexplicable challenge to the rivers and lakes was not to give the misty building a dismount, nor did he want to break through the bottleneck, but a transaction with others.

This river and lake is too boring, the world is too big, and he plans to break around.

"It's just that who is this ethereal boy......" he thought faintly, his clear but bottomless eyes flashed in his mind, and he frowned.

Could it be him?

......

Matsuyama entered the mountain pass, and a weak scholar in green clothes led a big black dog to pass by.

Then, he looked up at the top of his head.

The clouds overhead are surging, and the weather is strange.

The corners of his mouth curled slightly.

Is the reality really cruel, or does the boy know more about the world?

is so stubborn, he is actually compromising and resigning himself, and these churning qi machines are the best proof.

How repulsive was he before?

Five years, cultivation has not advanced an inch, obviously he is the master of this world, but he prefers manpower to manpower, he has to talk about human feelings, a little bit of layout, if it weren't for those people who are so stupid, he has to force the young man to recognize the reality, how can he have his current cultivation, how can he face up to his special identity and ability a little bit?

He, they, should be the most unscrupulous people in the world, and now, this reality will definitely make him understand little by little.

So much better.

......

By the stream southeast of Songshan, a young man in white looked at the qi surging at the top of Songshan Mountain and frowned.

The clue of this pine mountain, he, or they can naturally guess it, after all, what they borrowed is this wisp of heavenly opportunity, but it is only a thousand years, and there has never been such a big movement.

"It's really interesting. The young man thought lightly.

"I hope he survives, in this way, the dragon festival is still a little interesting. The young man curled the corners of his mouth slightly, and flicked the scabbard in his hand, "And if this ethereal boy is also a hard bone, it is a very interesting thing." ”

He remembered that the last time he shot was to fold a middle-aged man's sword, a very good one, if it weren't for the stupid woman who ran over at the end, the middle-aged man killed her by mistake, he might not be able to break the sword, it was a very interesting opponent, but unfortunately it was a bit of a fly in the ointment.

He touched his face.

Ten years, he hasn't changed at all, that person should be old, so lost and depressed, tsk, it's a pity to think about it.

If there was another time, he would be able to enjoy himself.

He thought lightly, squatted down and stroked the water on his face, and suddenly saw the reflection of the qi in the water, and he was a little distracted.

If anyone sees a young man at this time, he will be able to find auspicious clouds on his clothes, as if the clouds were born in the wilderness and are slowly swimming, which is very wonderful.

Whenever there is a grand event of the dragons, the Yunxia Holy Land, which is far away from the world, will send envoys to walk the rivers and lakes and compete for talents with Tianji Pavilion.

However, generally as long as the people who fancy Yunxia Holy Land, Tianji Pavilion will consciously not fight, it seems that they are very jealous, and some people in the rivers and lakes speculate that there is any agreement, after all, there are many cases of mutual benefit between Yunxia Holy Land and Tianji Pavilion recorded in the affairs of the rivers and lakes, and the old sword god of Nangong seemed to be inextricably linked with this force.

......

A little south in the direction of the young man, there was also a young man, but the young man was dressed in gold and had a very gentle bearing.

The young man looked at the celestial phenomenon above his head, and his face was a little solemn.

There is really no one to mess with here, no wonder the pavilion master is so cautious in everything, and he doesn't even dare to fight the ideas of the three forces, it seems that this world is really complicated, but this river and lake are too boring.

He shook his head and sighed regretfully.

Looking at it this way, they have more scruples this year.

Listening to the pavilion master, those old people on the rivers and lakes in front of Yijiazi all have signs of rebirth, and I don't know who instigated it, plus the elusive ethereal building...... There will be many variables in this dragon festival, and it seems that they should be told to be more careful when they go back, so as not to spoil the major affairs in the cabinet.

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In the woods at the foot of the mountain, an old scribe in gray sat on a tree stump, looking up at the sky and sighing.

What is it about having such a good meeting? Don't you know how to be lenient and kind to others? Don't you know that peace is precious?

"That day, the old man talked to that guy, quite an easy-going individual?" the old scribe muttered to himself, "Why are you confused at this time? This is obviously someone else's territory, and you have to be strong, don't you know the reason why a good man doesn't suffer the loss in front of him?"

The gray-clothed old scribe was puzzled, and suddenly noticed that a part of the clouds above his head had strangely dispersed.

The old scribe blinked, "What's the matter? Who is so good at talking, that he actually kept his hand? Hey, no, it seems...... Oh, what kind of person is that young man, he can compete with the general trend of heaven and earth, it's strange, the three emperors actually planted a big heel, interesting, haha, the old man is really as wise as a torch......"

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In the same woods, a middle-aged scribe looked faintly at the celestial phenomenon above his head.

The Lord had expected it well, and to be able to reach this point was enough for him to be proud of, but this pine mountain, which they arranged thousands of years ago, was it just that ability? Isn't that disappointing?

......

Attention to the gaze of one pair after another, or big people or figures.

Matsuyama looks very calm on the surface, but in fact, I don't know how many people are dormant in the dark now.

The ethereal building is too mysterious, and even the number of underlying qi can't be explored, and in the past three years, I have hung my appetite, the appointment of Songshan, and I want to know the result of the three empires?

The unknown, for many, there are too many possibilities and too many variables.

And the ethereal building has been too much since it was born, if this time the ethereal son can come down from the mountain safely and soundly, it must really enter the eyes of some people, and then it will not only be curious and laissez-faire.