The sky was cloudy, a few faint stars were faintly visible, and a pale white crescent moon hung in the west. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoIn the early winter, the cold sky felt chilly at a glance, but we were in the Huoshu Gorge, and we were surrounded by bursts of warmth.

To the east, in the dim mountain forest at the end of the canyon trail, the voice was calm without the slightest emotion, but the voice came and swayed throughout the Fire Tree Gorge. Listening to the meaning of his words, it seems that he has already been to Youyun Villa, and Cheng Fuhai has successfully concealed him. Sure enough, there were still people chasing after them, and there were not a few of them.

The Weideng Dao person paused, then laughed, and said: "Who is my Dao, it turned out to be the master of the Qinglong Altar, I don't know what you have to do when you come to my Kunlun Mountain, my Kunlun Sect does not welcome people from the Demon Sect." ”

The person who came is the altar master of the Demon Sect Blue Dragon Altar?

My heart pounded. Cheng Fuhai and Ba Zhongyuan once told me that there are many people in the rivers and lakes who have been poisoned, and many of them are very powerful, we rushed all the way to the Kunlun faction, I thought that someone would chase after me, I never thought that the person chasing us was actually the altar master of the Demon Sect Qinglong Altar. The people of the Demon Sect are haunted, and it is difficult to find traces hidden in the Fang City on weekdays, but they are all people who respond to the call of the people, when the two wolf mountains were fought, when the demon disciples of the two wolf mountains were exterminated, the people of the Demon Sect of the Vermilion Bird Altar suddenly killed without us noticing, and we were originally a winner, but in the end several sects were wiped out. There is no shortage of people in the Demon Sect who are strong in martial arts, and just by looking at the wine master and the slashing feelings, you know that the martial arts of the altar master are probably even higher.

I turned my head to look at Cheng Fuhai, who was looking at the mountain forest in the east, his eyes seemed to be able to pass through this area of fire forest, with a slight smile on his face. When he was in Youyun Villa, Cheng Fuhai expected that Yuwensheng would come to Youyun Villa to inquire about the news, and Cheng Fuhai would plan and release the news through Yuwensheng's well-informed information, and when outsiders learned the news, we were already far away in the Western Regions. We went all the way west, and there were so many people chasing after us, but we didn't notice it at all, but I think I'm afraid that this is also in Cheng Fuhai's expectations. And Youyun Villa has the Central Plains to delay time for us, even if there are more people, then the Central Plains only needs to push everything until we have gone to Kunlun Mountain, with the Xuantie Gate, Daming Gate and Ghost Valley, Shaolin Temple, plus the keeper of the third pass of Youyun Villa has never appeared, presumably even the altar owner of the Qinglong Altar will not dare to do anything about Youyun Villa.

It was only at this time that I suddenly realized why I met Miao Jisong and a few people in Youyun Villa, and the origins of these people are not simple, especially the Yuanhui monk of Xuantiemen and Shaolin Temple. Now think about the plague of insects in Chenzhou City, when Cheng Fuhai pinched my elbow in the Eight Immortal Tower, I am afraid that at that time, Cheng Fuhai already had plans to go west in advance. We arrived safely all the way to the Kunlun Sect, and Youyun Villa would be unscathed, it seemed that all of this was in Cheng Fuhai's calculations. If there is no danger, I'm afraid it's just a silent chase between us and the Blue Dragon Altar that is secretly chasing us, right?

What a deep scheming!

As soon as the Weideng Daoist said this, I saw that the faces of several Kunlun disciples of Changfeng sank, and somehow, when I saw their ugly faces, I felt a little happy in my heart. In any case, I am also an important person now, although the people who are chasing after me are members of the Demon Sect, but it is I who are in the limelight, not the disciples of their Kunlun Sect.

It's funny to think about it, at the moment of the Demon Sect, everyone is in a good position, but I am in a good mood at this time, and I really don't know what to teach me to say about myself.

There was silence on the dim side of the mountain forest for a while, and the voice of the altar master of the Blue Dragon Altar came slowly: "Hand over Gu Tian, otherwise my Demon Sect army will set foot in the Kunlun Sect and kill every one of you." ”

The terrain of Huoshu Gorge is already very low, and there are mountain barriers on both sides, and there is a faint internal force in his voice, and the voice sounds, shaking the canyon. It's still so low, but with a deep sense of killing. I put away my disrespectful thoughts, and secretly said that the altar master of this Qinglong Altar was also poisonous, otherwise I would not have released such cruel words in front of the people of the Micro Light Dao.

"Oh, what would you do if the old man said no?"

But at this moment, there was a very distant sound on the Kunlun Mountain behind us, which seemed to come from the sky, coming from the white clouds at the foot of the towering Kunlun Mountain, and the sound spread to the four fields, with a long-lasting echoing sound.

We all turned our heads to look at Kunlun Mountain, which was mostly covered by clouds and mist behind us, only to see the towering mountain that stood still, the clouds and mist slowly turned, and there was no figure on the path leading to the top of Kunlun Mountain.

In front of us, the five Kunlun disciples of the Weideng Dao and Changfeng bowed deeply to Kunlun Mountain, and said in their mouths: "Meet the senior brother and uncle of the master." ”

I stared, trying to see through the clouds, but I couldn't see anything. The stone bridge we were standing on seemed to be very close to Kunlun Mountain, but it was actually very far away, but the voice of the Fire Heart Dao person came very clearly into the ears of each of us.

Suddenly, the mountains and forests in the east were violently windy, and the thick trunks of the trees were as high as the sky, and they were swayed violently by the hurricane of unknown origin, and turned left and right for a while. Immediately after, a spear burst through the air with a screeching sound.

Huoshu Gorge is low, this spear flew from the side of the mountain forest as if it was shot in mid-air, the whole gun body was wrapped in a layer of heavy misty gas, the momentum was as fast as thunder, the wind broke through the clouds where it passed, the fire trees in Huoshu Gorge seemed to be unable to avoid its sharp edge, and they all fell to both sides, making way out.

We were already far away from the mountain forest, seventy or eighty zhang away, but this thunderous spear swept half the distance in the blink of an eye, and only the next moment it would rush in front of us.

This spear was obviously thrown by someone, and it could be thrown from such a distance, and the spear was full of internal energy, like the power of a dragon entering the sea. The martial arts of this Qinglong altar master are really unfathomable.

But I heard Cheng Fuhai and Weideng Daoren laugh at the same time, and the two of them rushed to the front of us together, and when the energy on their bodies swayed, one person five opened and closed and closed their waists, and one person drew circles with their hands in the air in front of their chests. Immediately after the two of them shouted at the same time, a circle of qi suddenly rose from the feet of the two of them, and suddenly set off a gust of wind, the wind spread around, and the fire trees on both sides of the path tilted in all directions, and the fiery red branches and leaves were blown loudly.

Only in the moment of breathing, two one-foot-high condensed palms swung towards the spear that shot like a flood. The two palms of the air, one after the other, with a deep whistling sound, flew only a few feet away, and were colliding with the spear head-on.

"Bang, bang"

The two palms of the spear were connected, and there were two muffled sounds that shook the canyon, and as soon as they fell, the head of the spear suddenly burst into a cloud of energy, and the screaming sound of the spear immediately became smaller, and the momentum slowed down; when the second muffled sound came, the head of the spear also burst out again, and the momentum was even slower. Where the two palms and one gun exchanged energy, a fierce wind blew again on the fire forest, and the strength of this wind was swirling straight into the sky, and the red leaves of the surrounding fire trees were swept off, and the broken branches flew in the low air.

The body of the spear was originally wrapped in a vast internal qi, but after colliding with the two palm qis, when it rushed over again, the internal qi on the body of the spear had disappeared without a trace, and the accuracy was much worse.

However, this spear was still shooting at us, only to hear a "poof", this pitch-black spear was inserted in the grass three feet in front of Cheng Fuhai and Weideng Daoren, the body of the spear was half of the body on the ground, and the tail of the gun was shaking.

The two of them joined forces to strike, but they still let this spear shoot over, looking at the appearance of the spear halfway into the earth, and flying over such a distance, the martial arts of the altar master of this Qinglong Altar should be above Cheng Fuhai and Weideng Daoren. I thought about it silently, but Cheng Fuhai and Weideng Daoren didn't care, the two looked at each other and smiled, looking at the mountains and forests.

At this time, on the Kunlun Mountain behind him, the voice of the Fireheart Daoist came again: "Do you really want to fight?!" The Fireheart Daoist seemed to be displeased, and there was some coldness in his words.

The sound fell, and it was passed to the opposite mountain forest, but I heard a high-pitched cry of neighing from there. Immediately after, a heavy sound of horses' hooves sounded, and in the smoke and dust on the other side of the mountain forest, the sound of horses' hooves gradually faded away.

Gone?

I climbed up and looked, only to see that the branches and leaves of the mountain forest were calming down, and the sound of horses' hooves was slowly quieting down. It seems that he really left.

After waiting for a while, the Weideng Daoist walked to the spear inserted into the ground and looked at it, and said with a smile: "Brother Cheng, the martial arts of this Qinglong altar master seem to have improved." ”

Cheng Fuhai nodded and said: "The martial arts of the four major altar masters of the Demon Sect are already powerful, and the martial arts of the altar masters of this Blue Dragon Altar are even more at the top of the four altars, and he has finally not put down the kung fu in his hands all these years." ”

It is indeed powerful, with a distance of seventy or eighty zhang, it is not easy to throw a spear so far, and it also hardly connects the two palms of Cheng Fuhai and Weideng Daoren. At this distance, only the large bows at the head of the city can shoot them, but if the large crossbows want to shoot the power of this shot, they can't.

While the two were talking, Cheng Fuhai suddenly said "Huh", turned his head to look at us, and said, "Why didn't you see Brother Jiang?"

As soon as he said this, I realized that I really couldn't see Jiang Shun's figure here, and I looked around the fire forest, but I didn't see any figure. No wonder I always felt that something was missing in my heart, Jiang Shun talked to us non-stop along the way, and was used to joking, but it seemed that since we arrived at Huoshu Gorge, we had not heard his voice again.

The micro light Taoist smiled suddenly, and said, "Brother Cheng, I think Brother Jiang has arrived at the Wangtian Palace, haha." ”

Cheng Fuhai's face was stunned, and he smiled bitterly: "It's really a thief Brother Jiang, I'm afraid I'm going to look for that blue ice fruit again." ”

Kunlun Mountain is known as the world's first sacred mountain, because of its special geographical location, the fruits that can grow here also have their own uniqueness, especially the blue ice fruit is the most fascinating. Blue ice fruit grows on the top of Kunlun, is a kind of fruit, sweet taste, edible has the effect of rejuvenation, is also a kind of medicinal material, with other herbs, can prolong life. On the way here, Jiang Shun told us the most about the blue ice fruit on Kunlun Mountain.

I couldn't help laughing, thinking that Jiang Shun should have gone to find the ice blue fruit, Cheng Fuhai said that he was a thief and difficult to change, but he was not wrong.

Weideng Daoist smiled: "In this case, let's rush to the Wangtian Temple as soon as possible, Senior Brother Huoxin has known that Brother Cheng is coming, don't let him wait for him." ”

Cheng Fuhai smiled and said, "Please." ”

With that, he and the Weideng Daoist walked forward, and the carriage continued to move forward, along the path that seemed to lead to the sky.

Today is the tenth day of the first month of November, and the six major sects of the Central Plains will set out from the Central Plains today to gather in the Kunlun faction to discuss matters related to the Death Swamp.

I don't know if she'll show up.

I looked up at Kunlun Mountain. The sky is about to break, the foot of Kunlun Mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist, a shallow moon looms in the clouds, the moonlight is faint, like a stream of water.

It's like tears, too. (To be continued.) )