took the soldier's life, and the Heavenly Evil Lord was still angry, and raised his foot to kick the man's body a few feet away, and then said to Feng Ruoxiang: "Miss Feng, we will go to your mother now." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info wait until you reach the top of the mountain, and the old man will open your acupoints. ”

Feng Ruoxiang had long hated the evil lord of Tongtian, and although she couldn't speak, her eyes kept glaring at him.

The Lord of Heaven ignored her, and led the horse to the top of the mountain quickly.

The two of them circled up the rugged mountain path, which was littered with rocks of various sizes, and the horses could only move slowly. It took nearly half an hour to reach the top of the mountain.

At this time, the top of the mountain was full of people. Liang Hairong and the soldiers of the Jin Kingdom stood in the north, and the disciples of the Fog Spirit Sect stood in the south. Both sides looked at the fallen trees in front of them. Under the tree sat a man and a woman. The woman appeared to be seriously injured, and the man was healing his luck.

Feng Ruoxiang's eyes widened and she looked at the woman under the tree, looking panicked. The Heavenly Evil Lord seemed to understand, unravel Feng Ruoxiang's dumb hole, and asked, "Miss Feng, that woman is your mother, right?"

Feng Ruoxiang saw that her mother's life was dying, and she was very anxious in her heart, and begged: "Master Tongtian, let me go quickly." ”

A burst of light flashed in the eyes of the Heavenly Evil Lord, and he laughed and said, "Heaven really helps me today." Feng Xuelian, today next year is your death day. With that, the true qi of his palms suddenly exploded, and the sand and stones flew all over the ground and attacked the big tree.

There was a sudden change on the top of the mountain, and the people present were completely unexpected. A strong wind swept away from west to east, and it seemed that it was approaching Feng Xue Lian.

At this time, the man sitting behind Feng Xue Lian retracted his palm and suddenly pushed out the long sword on the ground. The long sword flew straight into the chaotic stone formation, rampage left and right, completely dissolving the earth-shaking palm power, and then flew back under the big tree, straight into the stone crack beside the man.

The Evil Lord of Tongtian was taken aback, he didn't know what kind of evil martial arts the man made, but he was not in a hurry to make a move, but only quietly observed the movement under the tree.

After about half an hour, the man withdrew his hands, inhaled slightly, and said to the disciples of the Mist Spirit Sect present: "Sisters, my aunt's injuries have been controlled, and it is best not to use force within a month, so as not to aggravate the internal injuries." ”

After hearing this, those disciples of the Fog Spirit Sect all knelt down and said: "Childe has made great achievements in the world, saved the life of the Holy Mother, and I hope that Childe will take over my Fog Spirit Sect and avenge our dead sisters!" Now that the Evil Lord of Tongtian has gone up the mountain again, there will be a big battle later, and these women think that they are not his opponents, so they have this request.

The man was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said, "Sisters, please get up quickly." It's just doing righteousness, how can you be the head of your faction. You can't afford to do that. With that, he stood up and went to help the three purple-clothed women who were nearby.

As soon as the young man got up, someone on the top of the mountain shouted, "Le Gongzi, why are you?" Everyone looked at Feng Ruoxiang, then turned back to look at the man in front of them, and thought, "It turns out that this son and the little junior sister have known each other for a long time. ”

That man was none other than Le Yiyang. When he left the Firmament Villa, he was still one step late as the two Jin soldiers traveled in the starry night, and the Khitan soldiers had already blocked the road up the mountain. Ignoring the advice, the two Jin soldiers forcibly entered the mountains and forests, were besieged by Khitan soldiers, and killed at the foot of the mountain.

Le Yiyang stepped forward to rescue him, so he pulled out the Qingyun Sword in a fit of anger and took the lives of more than ten Khitan soldiers guarding the mountain gate.

The front of Wuling Mountain was heavily guarded, and Le Yiyang did not dare to advance rashly. He walked several miles along the trail in the mountains to the bottom of the cliff at the top of the Fog Spirit Mountain.

Le Yiyang looked up at the cliff, only to see the clear mist, and there was no end in sight. He didn't know how high the top of the mountain was, whether he could reach the top of the mountain smoothly, and he was worried about the safety of the Fog Spirit Sect, so he couldn't take care of it too much for a while, and his hands and feet were slightly lucky, so he performed light skills and slowly climbed from the steep mountain wall. Along the way, fortunately, with the Qingyun Xuankong Sword in hand, he was able to rest in the misty valley for a while.

It took two hours for Le Yiyang to see the big tree on the top of the mountain. He was overjoyed in his heart, thinking that his hard work would pay off, so he stepped up his climbing, and at a distance of more than ten feet from the top of the mountain, he accidentally found several stone windows scattered on the cliff.

Le Yiyang's face was full of doubts, he didn't know who built these stone windows, and he didn't know what was inside the stone windows, so he quietly climbed over there. Approaching a stone window, I suddenly heard someone talking inside. Le Yiyang felt even more surprised in his heart, his ears were close to the window, and he only heard a woman inside muttering to herself: "Master, Xue Lian has failed to live up to your expectations and failed to carry forward the Mist Spirit Sect. Now that the fall of our faction is imminent, Xue Lian can't bear to be alone, and vows to die with the Khitan Tartars. ”

Le Yiyang remembered Feng Ruoxiang's mother's name, and was convinced of the identity of the woman in the tomb. At this time, hearing her desperate words, she hurriedly stretched out her head to look into the house, only to see Feng Xue holding the shrine on the sarcophagus with her hand and pressing the candle on it hard.

As soon as Feng Xue Ren pressed a candle, she heard a loud noise around her, and then the entire mountain top shook.

Le Yiyang knew that this was the sound of explosives exploding, and his heart was suddenly stunned, and suddenly he saw a few stones falling on the top of the mountain, and thought that he had finally climbed the cliff, and he must not be stoned to death like this, so he raised his sword to pierce the window and flew into the tomb.

Feng Xuelian had already pressed four or five candles in succession, and the explosions outside came one after another, and the entire mountain top seemed to be about to collapse. She heard the unusual movement behind her, and quickly drew her sword and attacked the comer.

Le Yiyang hurriedly raised his head to avoid it, turned around and came to the shrine, blocked the remaining candles with his body, and said, "Auntie, please raise your noble hand and don't touch the mechanism again, otherwise we won't be able to get out." ”

Feng Xue didn't wait for an answer, her body was already floating on the ground, and the long sword was placed in front of her, quickly approaching the other party. Le Yiyang guarded the shrine to the death, and protected himself with the unsheathed Qingyun Sword. Feng Xue Lian changed dozens of moves, and there was no way to get close to the shrine, so she could only say angrily: "Who are you, why are you stopping me?"

Le Yiyang secretly wondered, the difference was only more than a month, how could he not know each other. He looked up at Feng Xue Lian, and immediately understood the reason. As the sun turned west, the light in the tomb was dim, and only the silhouette of the person could be illuminated, but the person's face could not be distinguished. Le Yiyang put the sword behind his back and said apologetically: "Auntie, don't be angry yet, please listen to the explanation." Under the surname Le's name, this time he made a special trip to Wuling Mountain to relieve the siege. ”

Feng Xue Lian listened to his words, slowly put down the sword in her hand, and asked rhetorically: "Are you the young man who rescued the little girl in the Kaifeng Execution Ground that day?" Feng Xue Lian asked, "How do you know that I am in Master's tomb?" ”

Le Yiyang told her truthfully that she had climbed up from under the cliff.

Feng Xuelian walked to the stone window, glanced out, and saw that under the empty valley, there was a vast sea of clouds, so she said suspiciously: "Since ancient times, no one has been able to come up from here. You are a teenager, how can you have such profound martial arts?" Le Yiyang smiled slightly, not revealing the reality of his martial arts. (To be continued.) )