Chapter 110: The Three Holy Pilgrimages Every Day

I saw that three cow hair needles seemed to have eyes, and they were inserted into several of Shen Yulang's big holes accurately, only to hear a muffled snort, Shen Yulang fell straight down, and the people around him hurriedly retreated, leaving a big circle for him.

Mo Lin flew down and landed in front of Shen Yulang, his foot raised, and he stepped on his cheek, this action was undoubtedly the most unacceptable humiliation for anyone, and even more difficult for some strong men to accept than killing him.

Shen Yulang still spontaneously said ruthlessly: "My Gusu Shen family is not casually bullied, if you insult me today, you will definitely be hunted down by my Shen family endlessly in the future!"

When he reached Mo Lin's status, where would he be threatened, the strength under his feet increased a few points, almost cracking Shen Yulang's cheekbones, and Shen Yulang grinned in pain.

"Is the Gusu Shen family very powerful? I don't know how it compares to hundreds of thousands of male soldiers, but I really want to see it!" "The most outstanding people in the world are naturally their part of the rebellion, and they have experienced countless bloody battles all over the world, when have they been threatened by others, and when have they been afraid of anyone.

"You ......" Seeing that Mo Lin was unmoved, Shen Yulang was really scared, and he had already made a threat, and now it was too late to change his words.

Yes, he Mo Lin is a general, a subordinate of Emperor Yun Yifan, there are several families in the world who dare to provoke, although his Shen family has some power, but compared to a country, where is it enough.

"The chivalrous warriors of the rivers and lakes should uphold a chivalrous heart, hoe the strong and help the weak, and stabilize the country and the people, and it is not too much for a scum like you to bully people to die a hundred times!"

"Mo Lin, you don't ...... Ah......" Mo Lin let him finish speaking, and as soon as he used his foot, the red blood flowed from under his feet in all directions, and a generation of young masters died.

Shen Yulang, the peach blossom boy, was trampled to death, where would anyone believe it, but it really happened in front of him, and no one could question it.

Many people secretly applauded in their hearts, and couldn't help but secretly admire Mo Lin's boldness, such a young master with a great background and martial arts fame, was slaughtered by him like killing a chick, and his brows didn't wrinkle, just look at how many people in the world have this kind of courage.

Mo Lin moved his feet, didn't even glance at Shen Yulang on the ground, flew upstairs, landed beside Feng Qiwu, and asked lightly, "Did that bastard hurt you?"

That disapproving look seemed to say, I'm just asking casually, even if you're hurt, it doesn't have much to do with me.

Feng Qiwu is naturally also an arrogant woman, how can she endure Mo Lin's attitude, and said lukewarmly: "Thank you for helping, the little girl was born cheap, but she didn't hurt anything!"

Mo Lin let out a cold "en", and was about to turn around and leave, Feng Qiwu suddenly thought of something important, stepped forward to hold Mo Lin's clothes, and shouted, "You wait a minute!"

Mo Lin turned his head and looked at Feng Qiwu with a surprised expression, Feng Qiwu blushed, realized that he was abrupt, hurriedly let go, took two steps back, his head hung so low that he almost hung to the ground, his face was so red that even his neck was dyed red, which gave him more of a seductive charm.

"What's the matter?" was still an indifferent gesture, but with more interest than Fang Cai.

After hesitating for a long time, Feng Qiwu snorted, "You...... Are you going to Changbai Mountain......?

There are three dragon veins in this Kyushu, namely Xunlong, Zhenlong and Genlong, and this stretching Changbai Mountain Range is just above this Genlong dragon vein, the dragon vein passes, it has the favor of God, thousands of rui qi gathered, people live on it will be eternal wealth, and the country will be built on it for thousands of years and forever.

The Great Liao country is a nomadic country, and the bitter cold land of perennial ice and snow on its land is four or five out of ten, the people's livelihood is withered, the goods and trade are not connected, and the reason why it can be passed on for more than 400 years is that with the protection of this Changbai ancestral vein, the Yuan Yun alternates, and the air veins circulate, and the national fortune that is not prosperous is nourished.

Therefore, Changbai Mountain is also respected as the "holy mountain" by the people of Liao.

Changbai is cold and desolate, like an old man in the twilight, still holding his backbone in the snowy realm, it seems empty and desolate, and the vast and deep is more unfathomable, and the Changbai in the middle of winter is like a brocade robe.

The highest Baitou Peak seems to have reached the top of the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, and the outline of the mountain can only be vaguely seen under the entanglement of the ethereal clouds and mist, and fifteen slightly lower snow-capped mountains surround the Baitou Peak, like the stars guarding the moon.

If there are people who are proficient in the feng shui pattern, they will definitely recognize the topography of the mountains and rivers of this Changbai Mountain, these fifteen peaks protect Baitou Peak with a wonderful formation, as if there are fifteen barbarian dragons crawling between the Changbai Mountains, firmly locking the aura of the entire mountain.

As the saying goes, "Taiji gives birth to two rituals, two rituals give birth to four elephants, and four elephants give birth to gossip", all things in heaven and earth are mutually reinforcing, and the same is true of these fifteen peaks, but this pattern is inevitably too big, and it is not an exaggeration to gather auspicious qi to moisten a country.

More than 100 years ago, KitKat master Baili Changge, is also a master who is proficient in feng shui divination, holding a feng shui compass and stepping on a few feet thick ice and snow to find the dragon point for 49 days, and finally discovered the mystery of Changbai Immortal Mountain, so the terrain of Changbai Mountain is called "Chaos Dragon's Den".

The chaotic one, the heaven and the earth are not opened, and the vitality is not divided into chaos, and the dragon's lair, the place where the true dragon lives.

On the tenth day of the fifth lunar month of the fifth year of Yanxing in China, the sky was gray, as if covered with a layer of mist, and on this day the dense crowd rushed towards the Baitou Peak of Changbai Mountain, like a pilgrim congregation, like a moth fighting a fire.

But seeing a soft sedan chair in the west being carried by four stunning beauties and running towards the top of the mountain, the feet seemed to be stepping on auspicious clouds, the soft, white snow did not leave a trace, the pine and birch on both sides seemed to fly backwards, and the fellow mountaineers were stunned to look at such an almost terrifying combination.

Treading snow without a trace has been lost to the rivers and lakes, but today's extraordinary light power path who dares to say that it is weaker than stepping on snow without a trace, a few hundred pounds of soft sedan on the shoulder can still have this speed, even if the snow is without a trace, it is just so.

Just the three people on the south side were a little speechless, they were clothes as white as snow, and if it weren't for the long black hair, it would be almost impossible to tell how many people were walking in the snow.

Xia Xuehan who is in white and wins snow, Nan Mengying who is gorgeous and world-famous, and Xin'er, who is like a little fairy, the big white dog Snowball slowly follows behind them, Xia Xuehan walks in front with a black face, and Nan Mengying follows behind with Xin'er aggrieved.

"How many times have I said it, this time is not as good as before, the danger is inexplicable, I want you to stay in Jinling honestly, why don't you listen!" Xia Xue didn't look back, and complained in front.

Nan Mengying didn't care at all, and opened her mouth to Xin'er's exaggerated imitation of Xia Xuehan, making Xin'er "giggle", Xia Xuehan suddenly turned her head and looked at a certain dream shadow with a pair of eyes, and the face of a certain dream shadow was already as thick as a city wall after countless times of contempt, and she directly ignored it.

Xia Xuehan punched the cotton, turned around angrily and continued to walk forward, and Nanmengying behind him naturally followed unhurriedly.

A dark shadow in the distance gradually expanded, from a blur to a clear one, and there was a red dot beside him that was on par with him. One black and one red, like two lightning bolts generated at the beginning of the universe, incredibly fast, just passing by people's side, a master who has been famous in the martial arts for a long time almost fell directly to the ground.

"Who is that, the martial arts are so high, just the true qi released from the outside makes the famous eight-armed divine ape in Lingnan sway!"

"That'...... It seems to be a bloody slaughterer...... It's too murderous......"

"The one who can keep up with the Blood Slaughter Prince...... Could it be ......?"

The people passing by walked in the snow with one foot deep and one foot shallow, looking at the two people who crossed like lightning, admiring and envious, if they have such profound martial arts, where can they still use such a step by step to climb towards Baitou Peak, I am afraid that when they arrive, the treasure on the mountain will not even be left!

Seven Kills, Broken Army, and Greedy Wolf almost simultaneously walked towards the tall snow-capped mountain, although the paths were different, but the purpose was the same, just like the supreme throne they fought for.

"What do they want? Fame, wealth, supreme power, they all have it, why do they still want to go up the mountain and rob us of things that we can't get in our lifetime?" someone said helplessly, looking at the proud back.

There are things in this world that some people can't get with all their efforts, but there are others who will fight with them, and get it easily, and in the end it's just like that

The person next to him sighed, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "There can only be one supreme in the world, but now there are three, someone has to fall, someone has to stand on the head of the other two!"

"The celestial phenomenon of the same day is almost here, how can the three suns appear in the sky at the same time, if it really appears, the creatures in the sky ......"

"Shh......h You don't want to die, dare to say this kind of thing, they are not an exaggeration to say that they are the most outstanding teenagers in the past, how can they be worthy of their talents if they don't change the world!"

They all looked at the snow-capped mountain that stood on top of the sky, and maybe it won't be long before someone stood at the highest point of the snow-capped mountain and reigned over the world.

In a foothill walked two figures, one black and one white, wearing black clothes was a sword-like sharp young man, holding a sword in his arms, if there was a master of the rivers and lakes here, he would definitely recognize it, it was the fifth ranked desolate face in the world's hidden sword spectrum.

The desolation is not as dazzling as its name suggests, on the contrary, it is a sword that is as black as ink from the scabbard to the hilt, deep and distant, like a lie, impenetrable, covered in mist, but with a reckless barren atmosphere.

Mo Lin was followed by a white-clothed, delicate Feng Qiwu, one of her faces had been cut crimson by the snow wind, she was still a little unable to keep up with Mo Lin's pace when she trotted in the snow, but she didn't make a sound to slow Mo Lin's pace, she was a proud phoenix.

The guqin she was carrying behind her looked a little bulky, lining her petite body even more distressing, Mo Lin suddenly stopped, turned his head to look at Feng Qiwu, Feng Qiwu looked at her breathlessly, breathed a sigh of relief, and asked, "Why did you stop?"

"I advise you to go back, this Changbai Mountain is not something that a weak woman like you can go up to. Mo Lin said coldly, pity the fragrance and cherish the jade or something as if it had nothing to do with him.

Feng Qiwu shook his head decisively, took a few breaths at his hands that had been numb from the cold, rubbed his hands, and said tremblingly: "You don't understand, I have to go up, don't worry, I won't get in your way, if you really encounter something, you don't have to worry about me!"

Mo Lin sighed softly, almost fleeting, it was impossible for people to catch it, stepped forward and grabbed her arm, regardless of whether Feng Qiwu wanted it or not, and said lightly: "I'll take you away!"

It was as if he was stepping on a cloud under his feet, and his toes were only a little on the ground and swept out three or four feet away, which was much faster than Feng Qiwu.

"What are you doing, let go of me, I will leave by myself!" Feng Qiwu has abided by etiquette since he was a child, and his words and deeds are all careful and cautious, where has he had such contact with a man.

"Don't move, if you go on like this, don't talk about Tianchi, it's just struggling to arrive, then I don't know what year it is, and I still want to go up to meet people, hmph, just think about it!" Mo Lin counted mercilessly.

This is only the foot of the mountain, and after climbing less than one of the ten distances, the white snow seems to have no bounds, and there is no end to walking.

Half an hour, an hour, half a day, the snow white in front of me is still numbing, and the numbing cold, at this time, if there is a trace of giving up in the bottom of my heart, the fear in my heart will be overwhelming like a flood.

Once you fall, you can't stand up again, like countless climbers, covered in thick snow and ice, crushed under the snow, deeper and deeper, never to see the light of day......

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