Three days later, in the early morning, on the top of the green mountains, the sky was thousands of miles long, and it was as clear as a wash.

At the end of this green mountain, there is a figure, this figure is dressed in a white robe, at this moment with both hands behind his back, standing on the top of the green mountain, the robe is hunting under the blowing of the wind of the sky, making this silent green mountain more mysterious.

"The green mountains do not change, and the green water flows forever. The phantom mountain realm rises, and the peaks fight!"

This white-robed figure is the elder of Yichen Peak, the Taoist of Changmei, he is the founder of the Phantom Mountain Realm this time, so he came here early, where the Qingshan Bell hangs!

Qingshan Bell is the treasure of the sect, hanging here for thousands of years, it is not a mortal thing that supports it, but a thousand years of rosewood, purple wood green bell, blue sky and white clouds, this is the top of Qingshan!

"Changmei, you came really early, why did the Phantom Mountain Realm open so hastily this time, and the senior brother in charge hasn't even left the customs yet. ”

Suddenly, a rough voice sounded, and as soon as the words fell, a fiery red man came in an instant, came to Qingshan Bell, holding half a jar of wine in his hand, and his arrival made the air filled with a smell of wine.

"Drinking hurts your body, it's better to drink less in the future. ”

As soon as Changmei saw someone coming, he immediately shook his head and persuaded him.

"Hurt a fart body, drinking wine and eating meat is the real temperament, you know what!"

The red-robed man didn't listen to Changmei's persuasion, and took another big sip as he spoke, with a dashing look on his face.

"Hey, I still have to talk about people, if Xu Meizi says it......"

As soon as Changmei's words came out, the red-robed man immediately looked serious, his face was bulging, his eyes showed a trace of anger, and the wine jar in his hand was also crushed by him.

"Hahaha, what Changmei said is right, your words can't get into his ears, this reckless man is afraid of Sister Xu, hahaha. ”

Another voice came, and in the midst of laughter, a whirlwind suddenly came, and Elder Fufeng arrived.

"You two old things, you know a fart! Get out, mention the surname Xu again, I'm in a hurry with you!"

When the red-robed man saw that Fufeng was also coming, and he was also mocking him, he couldn't help but be angry, as if he was going to fight with the two of them.

"Okay, okay, don't mention it, don't mention it, hahaha. This time, it's up to you to see the performance of your Dragon Tooth Peak!"

Fufeng and Changmei were also afraid that this reckless man would get angry, so they immediately avoided the topic.

"This time the Illusory Mountain Realm Wheel is also my turn to Ghost Evil Peak, you don't have to fight, even if someone from Flying Immortal Peak comes, it won't work!"

A hoarse voice pierced the sky, and the voice exuded a sense of arrogance, as if everything was under control.

A black shadow flashed, and then gradually appeared, he wore a grimace mask, and there was endless black energy rising from his body, giving people a ghostly feeling, and he also held a chessboard in his hand, and there were black and white chess pieces, as if frozen on it, and never shaking.

"Pretend to be a ghost, play chess, don't learn if you don't know, and make yourself a ghost or a ghost. ”

As soon as Changmei saw someone coming, his tone was full of helplessness.

"The plate is like the sky, the chess is like the sea of stars, the vastness is boundless, boundless, how can you understand ordinary people!"

The old man in the grimace mask had a hoarse voice, but it had an extremely penetrating power.

Just after the arrival of the Four Peaks Palm Peak, many disciples of the Qingshan Sect also came, led by Gu Ye, Lu Shen, Han Fei, and a white-robed young man, with a delicate face and no trace of dust on his body, that was the core disciple of the Yichen Peak, Fang Hong!

On the other side, Zhou Qian walked on the rugged path with heavy steps, kicking away the small stones on the road from time to time, with a trace of incomprehension on his face. The little mouth is still pouting, and it seems to have a temper.

"Let me go to the Phantom Mountain Realm, I'm happy, but I didn't give me any spells, and the rune seal didn't teach me to carve, just horizontal and vertical, not even a formed rune seal, how can I win the championship, and I want to justify the name of the back mountain......"

Zhou Qian felt aggrieved, but he was helpless, he already had a plan in his heart, not to win the championship, and not to be the first to last.

After thinking like this, his heart suddenly became much more balanced, and he immediately took two steps and one step, trotting all the way towards the top of the mountain.

And at this moment, a figure walked out of the Flying Immortal Peak, that person was a young man, with a handsome face, wearing a light purple robe, with endless stars tattooed on it, setting off a sense of nobility.

When he walked out of the Flying Immortal Peak, a long sword rushed out in an instant, and it had already floated to the feet of the young man with a hovering roar, the young man smiled slightly, and the flying sword immediately rose into the sky and disappeared!

"It's almost time, Changmei, it's time to open the Phantom Mountain Realm, don't pass the auspicious time!"

The red-robed man spoke indifferently, looking at the sun that had almost risen in half the sky, and couldn't help but lose his temper.

Not only him, but many disciples were waiting to sharpen their previous vitality.

After listening to the words of the red-robed man, Changmei frowned, and then glanced at the crowd, and after finding nothing, he slowly took out the Phantom Mountain Mirror from the storage bag.

When this Phantom Mountain Mirror appeared, the pupils of the various palm peak elders shrank, revealing a trace of shocking light.

"Phantom Mountain Realm, open!"

The voice of the old man with long eyebrows was like ordinary thunder, deafening.

As soon as these words came out, the phantom mountain mirror instantly became larger, becoming ten zhang in size, and the mirror was brilliant, glowing with endless glow, standing on the top of the mountain!

The mirror is facing the sun, under the sunshine, like a waterfall of light, reflecting the colorful rays, and gradually the light on the mirror surface hits the sky, forming a standing light curtain, through the heaven and earth!

And behind that light curtain, there is the Phantom Mountain Realm!

At this moment, the magnificent Qingshan Bell made a roaring sound at this moment, and the sound was as thick as a burst of thunder, shocking the heart.

"Sure enough, this Phantom Mountain Realm is different!"

When Fufeng heard the bell, there was a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

Not only him, but all the palms showed a look of surprise.

"The Phantom Mountain Realm is open, and the disciples still haven't entered the country?"

The long eyebrows roared, like a gust of wind, and swept into the ears of all the disciples!

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

The disciples were shocked by the opening of this phantom mountain mirror, and their eyes were full of excitement, and they responded in unison.

At this moment, a light saber suddenly roared from the bottom of the mountain, with a shocking sword sound, pierced into the light curtain in an instant, and disappeared!

"Feixian Peak's doll, it's a little interesting!"

After Fu Feng saw the sword shadow, he smiled slightly.

As soon as they saw someone taking the lead, Gu Ye and other core disciples were not far behind, and they also rushed into the Phantom Mountain Realm in an instant!

Then all the disciples flocked to the Illusory Mountain Realm, and in just a moment, more than a thousand disciples entered the Illusory Mountain Realm, and there were only four people left in this place.

If in the past, after the disciples entered, they would return to the peaks and come back after sunset, but at this moment, the four of them had no intention of leaving, as if they were waiting for something!

......

"Mom, I'm so tired, it's finally here, the green mountains are so high. ”

Zhou Qian was short of breath, pressed his hands on his knees, and said intermittently.

"Forehead ......"

But as soon as he looked up, he saw four people looking at him quietly, their eyes full of surprise.

"I've seen all the elders, boy Zhou Qian, come, it's too late!"

When Zhou Qian saw Elder Fufeng and Elder Changmei, he understood that the other ghost mask old man and the red-robed man were all respected elders, and he didn't dare to slack off, so he immediately bowed deeply to them.

"Well, let's go in!Hahaha, I hope you don't be the last one to come out!"

The old man with long eyebrows laughed, Zhou Qian was embarrassed for a while, in order to avoid being teased, he immediately rushed into the light curtain, like a little rabbit who sprinkled a girl.

"Hahaha!"

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