The fifteenth day of the eighth month of the lunar calendar, that is, the Mid-Autumn Festival in the eyes of the Chinese people.

This day was supposed to be a day of family reunion and family conversation, but many people trekked through mountains and rivers, regardless of the wind and dust along the way, and ran from everywhere to the desolate Kunlun Mountain.

Although Kunlun Mountain is of great significance in Chinese mythology, it is known as the ancestor of all mountains, the hometown of the gods, it is said that the ancient gods such as the Yuan Shi Tianzun and the Queen Mother of the West have set their dojos on this Kunlun Mountain.

However, the myth is so, and the fact that Kunlun Mountain is desolate will not change because of this.

The terrain of Kunlun Mountain is steep, thousands of miles of uninhabited, is to develop tourism, the price paid is too great, the local government has limited finances, how can you be willing to be so ruthless?

In the past, Kunlun Mountain was a paradise for local creatures, and the natural environment remained the same for thousands of years in this land where humans rarely set foot in this land. For animals and plants, as long as humans do not appear, it is the greatest kindness to them.

Even though most of the mountains are shrouded in alpine environments, there are still many ethnic groups that thrive in them.

However, in recent days, more and more human beings have visited this rare pure land, and the movement has completely broken the tranquility of Kunlun Mountain.

However, the flow of people in the past half a month is not as good as today's crowds, and it seems that the people who have been coming from afar during this period of time have suddenly come out today.

Halfway up the Kunlun Mountain, many people stop to say hello, these people come from the north and south of the river, all over the world, but they are very familiar with each other, complimenting each other, so lively!!

"Master Yue, what a coincidence, you are also here to watch the battle?" The corner of the mountain road is the epitome of countless people on the mountain road at this moment. These are two middle-aged Taoists, wearing Taoist robes of different specifications, but their bearing can't be hidden, maybe it's really the true Tao, up and down the body, full of fairy Dao fluttering, the meaning of Taoism nature.

In the face of other people's greetings, another Taoist also enthusiastically performed a Taoist etiquette, all of them are Taoist people, and naturally the Taoist hand ceremony is more intimate and dignified.

"Master Yuan laughed, whether it is my Huashan faction or your Yunyang faction, they are all old sects that have produced several Danjin myths, how can there be any suspense in today's battle, but it is just to bring the younger generations to admire the rumored mythical heroics. ”

Yue Buyi, the head of the Huashan faction, shook his head and said, compared to many people who have expectations for the lack of heaven and earth, they are obviously the clear-cut singing faction.

In fact, the more ancient and well-established the sect, the less optimistic Chen Ming's battle with the old monk was.

It is precisely because they have come out of such a level of predecessors, so they know more about the horror of Dan Jin, if no matter how strong the chemical strength is, it is still in the realm of mortals, then the Dan Jin is really worthy of the name of the myth, although it is only a realm, but a Dan Jin is a realm that the peak of ten and one hundred chemical strength cannot reach combined.

The myth of Dan Jin, the potential of the body has been developed to the limit, the dantian is pregnant with supernatural powers, born and clear gods, ancient and modern unharmed, the so-called supernatural powers, is to break all obstacles, to achieve the means of sincerity.

The myth of Danjin has supernatural powers, and already has some mythical means, which are unimaginable and incomparable to mortals.

The head of the Yunyang faction carried his hands on his back, neither affirmation nor denial, but from his calm face, it was obvious that his views had been explained, not to mention very supportive, but it was definitely not the kind of disagreement.

The Yunyang faction is also a major legal system of the Daomen, and it is rumored that this vein is passed on from Zhang Guolao, one of the Eight Immortals in Shangdong, and yes, it is the strange old man who rides a donkey upside down.

Of course, this must have been false before, and there was no mythical figure like Zhang Guolao in the history of the Earth Star, let alone the Taoist system that he handed down. It was obvious that the ancestor of the Yunyang faction lied in order to put gold on the face of the Yunyang faction.

It's just that there is an old saying, when it is false, it is also true, Zhang Guo's old Taoist hat may have been just a high hat worn by the Yunyang faction in the past, but after that, because of Chen Ming, it is possible to really sit down.

It's just to see if Chen Ming thinks it's needed.

On the top of Kunlun Mountain, on the top of the white snow-covered mountain, a thin and black old monk sat cross-legged, and the heavy snow spread over his body little by little, and he would be completely buried in a short time.

The old monk only wore a gray monk's robe, which was extremely thin, and even the snow water made of snowflakes could be directly soaked into his shoulders, the top of Kunshan Mountain, the snow did not recede all year round, in such an environment, the temperature can be imagined, but the old monk who only wore a single coat did not seem to perceive the change in temperature, let the snow fall more and more urgently, he did not move, did not move like a mountain.

"What's going on, the holy monks of Landa Temple have been sitting on this mountain for two hours, from the beginning of the day to the middle of the day, and the remnants of the earth have not yet appeared that day, is it really to avoid fighting?"

"Isn't it obvious? Dan Jin's mythical invitation to fight, if you don't want to ask for death, who will come to the meeting!!"

"It is indeed human nature that the heavens and the earth are indispensable, not to mention that he is just a killer who does not see the light, and it is excusable to make any moves, but in this way, I am afraid that my Huaguo will be forced to be overwhelmed by the poison this time!"

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The onlookers discussed a lot, the old monk in the name of the Langda Temple under the war book, if Chen Ming avoided not fighting, the loss is the people of Huaguo, plus the old monk is to fight for the name of revenge for the disciples, that is, there are many Danjin myths within Huaguo, and there are many stronger than the old monks, but they are helpless, and they can't shoot.

Another peak of Kunlun Mountain, hundreds of meters away from the position where the old monk is, all the warriors gathered on the periphery of the old monk, but it was empty, in stark contrast to the opposite side.

Compared to the crowded other party, this place is too deserted, but even in such a deserted place, there are actually two people.

It's just that the breath of these two people has completely eased into heaven and earth, as if they have merged with heaven and earth, unless they see it with their own eyes, I'm afraid no one will be able to detect their existence.

These two people, one is Liu Lao of the Zhenguo Division, I don't know when he also rushed to Kunlun Mountain, while the other person is a capable and mighty old man, dressed in a black suit, and his dragon and tiger assets are revealed.

The two stood side by side, and the scattered wind and snow fell on them, both of which were bounced away by an invisible force.

"Hmph, this old monk, under the guise of avenging his disciple, I think he is here to disgust Lao Tzu!" The old man in the black suit snorted, and the scorching breath sprayed on the snowdrift in front of him, and suddenly scalded the snowdrift out of a big hole.

Liu Lao looked like a good old man, and at this time he was still in the mood to comfort his companions, "Okay, this old monk will not be long in life, who can stop him?"

If the old monk who is about to live is dragged together to Huangquan, wouldn't he be in a panic, this account can be counted by anyone, so the old monk walked all the way from the poison to Kunshan, and there was no Dan Jin in the middle, just didn't want to provoke this madman. The old monk is about to die, and the rest of Dan Jin is not so free and easy, so he has to gamble on his luck.

"Mahler is a bastard, invite a killer, this kind of thing is also thanks to his ability, I'm afraid that he is going to die, his brain is broken, the killer collects money to do things, does this old monk still expect people to have benevolence, righteousness and morality?

The old man in the black suit didn't care about it, but there was a posture that the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

At this moment, Liu Lao's eyes suddenly pointed, and he pulled the sleeve of the old man in the black suit and asked, "Who do you see who is that?"

As far as he could see, a middle-aged man in a long shirt and a horse coat was walking step by step to the center of the battlefield with a piano box on his back......