There are two fastest ways for a person to become famous, either to do something earth-shattering or to kill someone who is known to the world.

The thunder tide in the sky turned into a heavenly river, sealing 100,000 green mountains, so that all practitioners in the world know that there are dragons and snakes that rise from the grass.

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Kunlun Mountain, the ancestral vein of Taoism. The terrain is towering, the mountains are undulating, and the snow-capped peaks are abruptly forested, covered in silver and covered in mist. After the revival of the aura, it is the Yao tree that grows flowers, and all the souls compete for life, and the style is better than in the past.

There is a small Taoist temple on Kunlun Mountain, which is simple and unpretentious, and there is nothing unusual.

However, there are several old tea trees in the view, the shape is strange, the buds and leaves are thick, and then with the clear and mellow Kunlun Spring, brew a pot of good tea, the air is clear, it is really a good taste.

"Seeing it is invisible, not knowing what it is transporting, and what it touches is also boundless, passing through things and not perceiving things. An Taiping was still wearing a black coat, sitting at a small stone table, watching the Taoist priest in front of him cooking tea, "Hanguang, have you ever complained about me?"

The Taoist priest was dressed in white, calmly washing tea, brewing, sealing the pot, dividing the cup, dividing the pot, serving tea, and there was no trace of fireworks in his actions.

"Don't dare to complain. ”

An Taiping smelled the fragrance and tasted the tea, and stopped talking.

Which practitioner in the world will have no resentment?

But whether you have a grudge or not, what you want is that you don't dare.

"Supervisor, this sword is very good. ”

"It's just an object, and its owner is more interesting than that. ”

"I heard that he used his great divine power to create a heavenly river and sealed 100,000 green mountains. ”

"Can you do it?" An Taiping watched the tea leaves in the cup rise and fall, and did not look at the Taoist priest again, as if the leaves in the water were more interesting than the Taoist priest.

Daoist Hanguang lowered his head slightly humbly, but said in his mouth, "You can give it a try." ”

An Taiping raised his eyes to look at the past, the Taoist priest still maintained a humble posture, but there was a Taoist rhyme on his body. At this time, he was like a grass on the snow peak, humble but proud.

"You can't. An Taiping replied casually.

In the battle more than ten years ago, all those who were proud were killed by themselves, and these living people had few hard bones, and they all folded away with a light knock, and now this attitude suddenly made him lose his interest in drinking tea.

He simply stood up and looked at the boundless snow peak, thinking that that person should be there soon.

"I want to give it a try. ”

Suddenly, the voice of the Hanguang Taoist priest sounded behind him.

Suddenly snow fell from the sky, and flowers bloomed everywhere.

The figure of the Hanguang Taoist priest has disappeared in the same place, and there is a breeze blowing through An Taiping's big gun, and the big man who has been with him for more than two hundred years is quietly divided.

An Taiping stood with his hands in his hands, as if he didn't realize it, and suddenly turned his fingers into claws with one hand, and fished towards the void, but only grabbed a piece of white clothes.

He blew lightly, and the white clothes turned into dust and dispersed.

An Taiping coughed suddenly, he bent down and picked up half of the black coat on the ground, and muttered, "I'm afraid of the cold, you really deserve to die." ”

The entire Taoist temple suddenly turned into a small world, and a bronze bell in the temple rose upside down and went down towards An Taiping.

An Taiping suddenly untied the straps of his clothes, revealing a black tight-fitting suit, his body stood upright, turned his head, opened his mouth, and did not make any sound, but this small world transformed by the Taoist temple was suddenly swept by sound waves like a landscape painting, shattered, and revealed its true appearance.

Loud voice!

The Taoist temple no longer exists, and the snow peak stands silently, only the big bell is still undamaged, and it is buckled towards An Taiping.

An Taiping's upper body suddenly swelled, and he picked up a huge fist and smashed it towards the bronze bell.

"Bell~Bell~Bell~"

Lost the prohibition of the Taoist temple, the distant bell spread far away, the mountains shook, the snow collapsed, constantly squeezed, brewed, and finally uncontrollable, countless birds and beasts fled frantically.

Avalanche!

The runes outlined on the bronze bell's body flickered and groaned in pain, and a crack was born, twisted and spread, and finally shattered.

An Taiping's body returned to its original appearance, jumped up, turned his five fingers into claws, grabbed a wisp of breeze, showed the figure of a Taoist priest with light, clasped his neck, twisted slightly, and the head of Liuyang fell, and blood spurted out of the neck cavity, but it was not contaminated with An Taiping's body, but it was just a touch of bright red in the white snow.

The avalanche rushed towards An Taiping like a big wave, his figure became extremely tall again, in the clouds and mist, he seemed to step on the ground, his head was above the sky, his body was bent and bowed, like a fish arching his back, and he actually blocked the avalanche momentum.

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Snow Peak finally quieted down.

An Taiping dusted off his collar, put on his clothes again, and looked at the clouds in the sky.

"I seem to be missing something. "There is an extra figure on the snow peak, it is Li Qing.

"The heart is higher than the sky, and life is thinner than paper. An Taiping turned around and said with a smile, "It's just the bell ringer on Kunlun Mountain, and he dares to call him the contemporary descendant of Kunlun Mountain, and he was accidentally killed." ”

Li Qing also smiled, "It seems that there is another line of inheritance in the hands of Daoyou." ”

An Taiping waved his hand and smiled silently.

Li Qingdao said, "Daoyou was one step ahead of me on the road to the avenue, and I originally thought that I could ask for help, but I didn't want to meet each other, but I didn't have anything to say. ”

An Taiping didn't care, and said, "I saw your sword, but Er'er, just rely on it, you will die." ”

Li Qingdao said, "I'm alone, but what I have learned is quite miscellaneous, and I can't give away anything else, thinking that the only thing I can send out is this sword." It made Taoist friends laugh. ”

Although the two have never met, they do have a silent tacit understanding.

Just like Li Qing knew that he had not yet seen the qualifications of this supervisor by relying on a sword, even if this sword had followed him for more than a hundred years, it had already become a treasure. So he still needs to do something to let the world know his name, so he sealed 100,000 green mountains.

And An Taiping also seemed to expect Li Qing to do something, so he took this opportunity to kill a group of people.

An Taiping looked at Li Qing and said, "Then let me see your Fa." ”

Li Qing waved his hand, "Slow down, slow down, I encountered a strange thing on the way here, the supervisor might as well listen to it." ”

An Taiping stood with his hands in his hands, his eyebrows slightly raised, and he did not speak.

Li Qingdao said, "Many people don't want me to go up to this Kunlun Mountain, you say, isn't it strange?"

An Taiping smiled, "They don't want you to die." ”

"If that's the case, it's not a miracle. Li Qing shook his head and said, "They are afraid that I will kill you." ”

An Taiping laughed, a rare smile, "You tell a good joke." ”

Li Qingdao said, "That's why it's a miracle." ”

"I have suppressed the demon atmosphere for 200 years with this body, and I am also a Buddha of ten thousand families, and mortals only know my name, but they don't know my supernatural powers, which is understandable. ”

Li Qingdao said, "It's not a mortal. ”

An Taiping laughed again, "There are still cultivators who don't want me to die?