"You are, you are ... ”

Behind it is a slowly flowing mountain spring, crisp dingdong. Chen Dong'er pointed to the person not far in front of him, but in the end he still didn't call out the other party's name, which made him feel a little embarrassed, but he still remembered that the other party was from the Demon Sword Gate.

"Feng Yuxiao, the Demon Knife Sect Punishment Knife. Feng Yuxiao scratched his nose amusedly: "You are the Taoist boy next to Wudang Xuancong Dao Chief, right?"

"My name is Chen Dong'er"

"Chen Dong'er... Where's the Dao number?" Feng Yuxiao asked.

"The master didn't give me a road number. Chen Dong'er shook her head.

"Didn't get up the road?" Feng Yuxiao was stunned. After all, starting from Xuan Cong, the third-generation disciple, as long as he worships the Wudang sect, the master who is officially accepted as a disciple will definitely give a Dao name. Unknown cause and effect, Feng Yuxiao didn't expect that the other party would be Zhang Sanfeng's closed disciple.

"An immortal Dao boy, how could this greatest vitality be on him? ”

"Brother Feng, what did you say?"

"Nothing. Feng Yuxiao shook his head, and a gentle smile naturally appeared on his face: "I remember that the Wudang faction was assigned to attack Xia Fei Peak, why did you run to Luoxue Peak?"

"I, myself, am lost. Chen Dong'er scratched her head and said with some embarrassment. In fact, what he said was half-true, he ran to this river because he was lost, but being able to get to this falling snow peak was deliberately arranged by Xuan Cong, and he didn't have any special purpose, just for his growth.

In fact, there is nothing that can't be said about these, they are also the "alliances" of the three sects and seven sects, Chen Dong'er doesn't think that he will directly say what the other party will do to him, but instinctively, he is a little defensive of Feng Yuxiao, and always feels that the other party is not as kind as he seems.

"Oh, I'm lost. Feng Yuxiao nodded, and seemed to believe the other party very simply: "You said that it was a coincidence, I was also lost." He raised his hand and pointed behind him, and said with a smile: "I was chasing a few powerful characters of the White Lotus Sect just now, but who knew that I suddenly disappeared." The previous shouting and killing sound was also gone, and I was led here by the sound of the water, but coincidentally, I saw you, little brother. ”

After a pause, Feng Yuxiao asked, "Little brother, what are you going to do next?"

"I, I don't know. Brother Feng, don't you know the road either?"

"I don't know. Feng Yuxiao shook his head and walked closer: "Don't hide it from the little brother, Brother Feng is a road idiot and doesn't know the road." ”

"That's right. Chen Dong'er thought for a while and said, "I heard that the water flows low, Brother Feng, otherwise we will go up against this river, and we will definitely reach the peak in the end, and then go down?"

"Walking against the river? Feng Yuxiao nodded: "Then listen to the little brother, let's take a companion and walk to the water source together." ”

After some conversation, Chen Dong'er and Feng Yuxiao walked together and began to "find" the path out of the mountain along the river.

Such is the case with simple-minded people, who do not see the darkness of the human heart, and do not understand where their every choice leads.

The gloomy sky grew colder, and as the sun came, darkness began to brew. It was cloudy, obscuring the sky and the sun, but it was not a dark cloud, and it did not look like a storm was coming. The bleak sun in the sky was like the eyes of the sky, looking at the killing in the Kunlun Mountains indifferently and indifferently.

From noon, in just over two hours, the three sects and seven factions "stepped on the three peaks of Luoxue, Xiafei, and Cangyun", and at the end of their trip, they converged at the bottom of the Guangming Mountain, and everything went surprisingly smoothly.

You must know that Zhu Yuanzhang led the general trend of the world and sent 50,000 troops, and it took a month to capture the impregnable Guangming Peak, and at this time they were just a group of Jianghu guests, and they didn't even have a single artillery.

Although the Guangming Peak and the Seven Peaks and Thirteen Dangers at this time are far worse than back then, although they are all martial arts masters, is it still too smooth?

Yue Songting was a little hesitant, but feeling the hardness of the porcelain bottle in his arms, he didn't say anything.

Xuan Cong also sensed that something was wrong, but he didn't speak, because he believed in Yue Songting, or rather believed in Yue Songting's hole card.

There are also false deeds, but he doesn't trust others, he is just confident, no matter what the situation, he has absolute certainty to deal with it, and...

In addition to the three of them, there are always a few sporadic people in the crowd who also have some brains, but their identity determines that they are not qualified to let their voices reach everyone's ears.

People say: Shu Road is difficult, it is difficult to go to the sky. The road to the top of the light in front of him seemed to be much simpler, and a five-zhang wide and narrow stone staircase stretched straight towards the top of the mountain. You can follow the stairs as you go, but halfway through it is obstructed by the clouds.

The so-called Bright Peak, aside from the countless staircases in front of it and the magnificent buildings at the top, is actually just a lonely towering mountain.

The cliffs on three sides only left them this road to the sky.

"Everyone, trim and breathe for a while, and after half an hour, we will kill the top of the light together!"

"Good!"

"Just listen to Master Yue!"

Killing all the way here, although everyone's bodies were still trembling with excitement, they couldn't wait to kill to the top of the light immediately to welcome the greatest glory in this life, but they still chose to accept Yue Songting's order gladly.

After all, the top of their heads is where the elite of the White Lotus Sect is, and they also need to adjust to the best state to face the final battle.

At that moment, everyone looked for a place to start pranayama and meditate, and some even took out some wine, meat and dry food to eat and drink.

Yue Songting looked around, and when he saw Xuan Cong's worried face, he walked over and comforted: "Dao Chief, don't worry, Songting has already prepared the plan completely, and it will be foolproof." ”

"Master Yue is bothered, Lao Dao is not worried about the future war, but he is a little worried about my little uncle," Xuan Cong hesitated for a moment, and said: "Before, Lao Dao asked him to follow the two factions of Kongtong Demon Sword to Luoxue Peak, but now that the two factions have arrived, there is no trace of my little uncle, so... ”

"Little Uncle?" Yue Songting thought that he had heard it wrong, but it could be seen that Xuan Cong's serious appearance was obviously not misunderstood.

"It's a closed disciple before the ascension of the ancestor. Xuan Cong simply said Chen Dong'er's identity.

Yue Songting frowned and said, "Dao Elder doesn't have to worry too much, Ji people have their own natural appearance. How could Zhang Zhenren's disciples be blessed with a thin life. ”

"I hope so. Xuan Cong smiled absentmindedly.