"The Jade Emperor has a good impression of you!"

"Really?"

"You don't feel it?"

Chang Shan didn't answer Li Xiaoxian's words, changed the topic, and asked, "Your Majesty, after the meeting of the Dao is over, can we not go to those mountains that are shrouded in evil qi?"

Li Xiaoxian glanced at the mountains shrouded in evil aura in the distance, and replied: "Your Majesty has no request, whether you go or not, it's up to you." ”

"Hmm!"

Chang Shan nodded, also glanced at the mountains that were shrouded in evil qi, and said to Li Xiaoxian: "If Your Majesty has no other orders, your subordinates will leave." ”

"Go back!"

"Yes!"

Back in the house, Chang Shan thought about it for a while, and then set up a maze to meditate again.

Chang Shan had been meditating for less than a day when a somewhat familiar voice sounded outside his house.

After listening attentively, Chang Shan's eyes flashed, he withdrew from the maze, got down from the stone bed, and opened the door.

"Jade Daoyou!"

Chang Shan arched his hand at Yu Jianwen, let go of his body, and said with a smile: "Please come in!"

Yu Jianwen shook his head, looked at Chang Shan and asked, "After General Chang arrived in Kunlun, he stayed on this mountain?"

Chang Shan was stunned for a moment and nodded.

"Would you be interested in going to the edges of the mountains shrouded in evil spirits?"

"Will it be a taboo of the Kunwu faction!"

"Even if you go into those mountains, the Kunwu people won't care. ”

Chang Shan thought for a while and said with a smile: "As long as you don't commit the taboo of the Kunwu faction, it's okay to go and have a look." ”

If the Heterogeneous Alliance and the Jade Emperor Palace form an alliance in the future, Chang Shan will definitely be good for him if he befriends the people of the Jade Emperor's lineage in the Jade Emperor Palace.

Based on this, although Chang Shan preferred to stay in the house for meditation, he still agreed to Yu Jianwen's invitation.

Flying up, Chang Shan glanced around, and noticed that there were already many cultivators in Kunlun at this time, and he couldn't help but think of Shangguan Qing and Princess Mingyu one after another.

"I don't know if the people from the Qinglian Sect will come? When the Great Sage Water Mansion was born, the people from the Mingyu Palace didn't go, and they may not come this time to discuss the Dao meeting. ”

Chang Shan thought about it for a while, and when Yu Jianwen asked him about some things about the Heterogeneous Alliance, he suppressed the distractions in his heart and chatted with Yu Jianwen.

Regarding the matter of the Heterogeneous Alliance, Chang Shan will naturally say what he can say, and if he can't say it, he will push it off under the excuse that he doesn't know.

The two chatted for a while, and Chang Shan didn't inquire about the Jade Emperor Palace, but asked about the overall situation in Tianzhou.

Through Yu Jianwen's words, Chang Shan learned that although the cultivation world of Tianzhou was much more prosperous than Qingzhou and other six states, there were basically no meetings between the nine immortal sects and the three major demon sects. The nine great immortal sects and the three major demon sects have a relatively clear division of interests between them, so there are few disputes between them. There was no communication, no disputes, and the prosperity of the Tianzhou cultivation world also presented a calm with a sense of peace.

Of course, like the other lands of the Six Prefectures, although the cultivation world of Tianzhou was unusually calm as a whole, there were quite a few battles of all kinds.

Kunlun Mountain is very vast, however, most of the places are shrouded in evil qi, and the mountains where the cultivators are located are not far from those areas shrouded in evil qi, and while speaking, the two of them flew to the edge of those areas shrouded in evil qi.

When he looked at it from a distance, Chang Shan felt that those evil qi contained infinite dangers, and now when he got closer, Chang Shan really felt the danger of these evil qi.

These evil qi, which I don't know how many years have existed, can not only make people hallucinate, but also devour people's vitality.

"What a vicious place!"

"It's indeed a vicious place, but for the people of the Bloody Cloth Sect, this is a good place to refine their swords. ”

Chang Shan nodded, concentrating on the nature of the evil qi in front of him, and said to Yu Jianwen: "Let's go and take a look elsewhere!"

"Hmm!"

It took the two of them a day and a half to walk around the edge of the area shrouded in evil before returning.

When the two of them were about to fly to the mountain where the Heterogeneous Alliance was located, a strong spiritual power fluctuation suddenly appeared in front of them.

The two were stunned for a moment, glanced at each other, and increased the speed of their flight.

Before they could fly to the place where the strong spiritual power fluctuations were, the two of them saw that a ray of light flew out of the mountain peaks on the edge of the huge fighting field.

A moment later, when the two of them covered the huge Doufa Arena, they saw two entangled clusters of light about thirty zhang away from the ground of the Doufa Arena. When they looked closely, they found that the purple light cluster was a middle-aged man wielding a gun, and the red light cluster was a blood-clothed young man wielding a scimitar.

The two didn't know who the middle-aged man who used the gun was, but they knew that the blood-clothed young man who made the knife was a member of the blood-clothed sect.

Yu Jianwen was right, a place with a strong evil aura was a good place for the people of the Blood Clothes Sect to refine swords. Before, when the two of them were wandering around the edge of those areas shrouded in evil qi, they thought that they would meet the people of the Bloody Cloth Sect, but as a result, they didn't see any of them from the Bloody Cloth Sect. No, when they came back, they unexpectedly saw the people of the Bloody Clothes Sect.

"Does Brother Yu know these two people?"

"The one who makes the gun doesn't know, and the one who makes the knife is Ouyang Heng of the Bloody Clothes Sect!"

The two of them paused for a moment, then flew forward and stopped beside Li Xiaoxian and the others.

After greeting Li Xiaoxian and the others, Chang Shan turned his attention to Ouyang Heng and the middle-aged man who used the gun.

Ouyang Heng's speed was extremely fast, and between the flashes of his body, he left dozens of phantoms, looking as if he had become dozens of people, and his attacks were also fierce and abnormal, under his swing of the blood-colored scimitar, the real sword light and illusory afterimages were like thousands of rounds of blood-colored waning moons.

Seven or eight miles away, Chang Shan could also sense the murderous aura and evil aura emanating from Ouyang Heng's body, it was obvious that Ouyang Heng wanted to kill the middle-aged man who used the gun, not just compete with him in martial arts.

The middle-aged man who made the spear, a purple spear shook again and again, and the tip of the spear turned into a little star, completely blocking Ou Yangming's fierce and swift attack. His resistance seemed to be easy, but he didn't have a single counterattack, and he didn't know if he didn't have the ability to counterattack, or he didn't dare to counterattack.

Chang Shan stared at the two people fighting above the fighting arena for a moment, and saw that they would not be able to distinguish the winner for a while, so he shifted his gaze to the cultivators around him who were watching the excitement.

There were tens of thousands of cultivators watching the excitement on the sidelines, but the first thing that caught Chang Shan's attention was the people of the Blood Clothes Sect, not only because the blood clothes of the Blood Clothes Sect were very eye-catching, but also because they were closest to the two people who were fighting.

His gaze paused for a moment on the people of the Blood Cloth Sect, Chang Shan took his gaze away from them, and soon found the people of the Blue Lotus Sect.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, when Chang Shan's gaze turned to the people of the Qinglian Sect, he happened to meet Shangguan Qing's gaze.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and Chang Shan looked away.

Chang Shan saw some acquaintances on a few peaks near the peak where everyone from the Qinglian Sect was, but he didn't see anyone from the Ming Jade Palace.

"The people of the Ao family are not with those people from the Tianli Dynasty, but they are with the people from Lingao Island, is it possible that the Ao family is separated from the Tianli Dynasty?"

After pondering for a while, Chang Shan realized something, and turned his gaze back to Ouyang Heng and the two, only to see that there was a blue-clothed young man with a long sword beside Ouyang Heng and the two.

The young man in blue pulled out his long sword from his back and stabbed it out.

The movement of his sword drawing, the action of the long sword stabbing, was clear and abnormal, and it seemed to be very slow.

However, his sword happened to hit the spot where Ouyang Heng's blood-colored scimitar and the spear in the hand of the middle-aged man who used the spear collided.

With a flash of blue light, the thousands of blood-colored crescents that Ouyang Heng had conjured up and the 10,000 purple starlight that had been conjured by the middle-aged man who had made the gun dissipated at the same time, and the two of them moved, each retreating more than twenty feet.

"Two fellow Daoists, Kunlun Mountain is not a place to settle personal grievances, please give Kunwu a face, and before leaving Kunlun Mountain, don't fight with enemies. ”

"Humph!"

Ouyang Heng snorted coldly, his body moved, and he flew back to the side of the Bloody Cloth Sect.

The middle-aged man who made the gun bowed to the blue-clothed young man, and said in a deep voice: "As long as Ouyang Heng doesn't deceive people too much, Yuan will never have another incident." ”

"Thank you!"

The blue-clothed young man returned the salute to Ouyang Heng, and the blue light on his body flashed, and then disappeared in place again.

"Brother Yu, who is he?"

"Biluo!"

"It turned out to be him, no wonder he has such strength. A little sword light is now falling, and it really deserves its name. ”

Biluo is the meaning of the sky and the blue sky, and a little sword light is now blue, which means that Biluo can cut through the bone-eroding wind layer of the sky with a sword, so that the sky can appear directly in front of the eyes of all beings on the earth.

It is of course too exaggerated to use these words to describe Biluo's strength, but the strength shown by Biluo makes everyone have to admit that he is qualified to use this sentence as his name.

"This time the meeting of the Tao, 'a feather falling into the dust, overlooking the heroes of all directions, ten thousand flowers blooming, brilliant ancient and modern heroes', these twenty people should all appear!"

Just when Chang Shan was thinking nonsense, Yu Jianwen opened his mouth and smiled: "Brother Chang, if you are against Shang Biluo, what are your chances of winning?"

"Right on Biluo?"

Chang Shan was slightly stunned, didn't answer, just smiled and shook his head.

Against Ouyang Heng, Chang Shan was 100% sure that he could win with absolute strength within a hundred moves, and he was very confident in his own strength;

"If 'a feather falls into the dust' appears, I should try it with them. ”

Thinking about it, Chang Shan said to Yu Jianwen: "Brother Yu, let's go sit with Chang for a while!"

Yu Jianwen shook his head and said with a smile: "Yu will go back first, and then come back to bother in a few days." ”

After saying this, Yu Jianwen arched his hand at Li Xiaoxian again, and flew towards the peak where everyone in the Jade Emperor Palace was.

Before Chang Shan fell down with Li Xiaoxian, he subconsciously glanced at the place where the people of the Qinglian Sect were, and saw that the people of the Qinglian Sect had disappeared, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of loss in his heart that he didn't quite understand.