Chapter forty-eight, the top of Kunlun

"That's Senior Brother, oh my God, he's out!" said one of the disciples. All the disciples were just about to walk down the main hall when they suddenly heard the voice, and they all turned around in surprise and walked back to the main hall quickly. I saw Shi Yunyang kneeling on top of the main hall, and everyone saw it, and they felt very incredible.

Elder Tianqian stood up from his position, as if the exhaustion of Fang Cai had been swept away. Walked quickly in front of Shi Yunyang, looked at Shi Yunyang in surprise, and said, "Chengfeng, have you ever been injured?"

Shi Yunyang replied: "The disciple is fine, I'm sorry to worry the master." ”

Elder Tianqian's face suddenly revealed a burst of ecstasy, and this kind of appearance was completely similar to the two of them just now. Said: "It's good to come back, it's good to come back." He burst out laughing.

When everyone saw Shi Yunyang returning, they were all very happy in surprise. The hall erupted in cheers. The entire Xuanpu Hall was excited and boiling.

I saw that the head of the sect gradually walked to Shi Yunyang's side, held the dust on his wrist, and asked softly, "Chengfeng, have you ever entered the ninth layer?"

Shi Yunyang arched his hand and said: "Master, the disciple has lived up to his expectations and has completed the study of the Nine Turns Heart Sutra in the Wuji World. ”

The faces of the eight elders were all startled. I saw the head of the sect laugh and said, "I didn't expect that there was another person in my Xuanpu Hall who could enter the Infinite World, which is really a blessing for the sect." ”

Elder Feng Xun walked over, his eyes full of inexhaustible joy and satisfaction, and said, "Virtuous nephew Chengfeng, among the disciples of your generation, you are the first one to enter Wuji. Even in my entire Xuanpu Hall, there are only a few people who can enter Wuji. The head is right, this is indeed a blessing for Xuanputang. ”

"It seems that in this year's Kunlun Martial Arts Competition, my Xuanpu Hall has the hope of winning the championship again, hahaha" Elder Dikun smiled.

Shi Yunyang said in a strange way: "What Kunlun martial arts?"

"Kunlun martial arts is a grand event in the world of cultivating immortals, once every seventeen years, together with the Shushan Sword Altar and the Tianshan Martial Arts Association, it is known as the three major events in the world of cultivating immortals. The Kunlun Wubi originated very early, and now it is the 48th Kunlun Wubi. At that time, there will be masters from all walks of life in the world, and they will send disciples of the younger generation to participate in the martial arts competition. It is indeed very difficult to achieve the final success among these people. But it's not entirely impossible. So far, Benmen has won the championship 14 times. So, we're all looking forward to seeing you this time. The head of the house explained to Shi Yunyang, and his words were full of trust in him.

Shi Yunyang nodded, his brows furrowed slightly, and he suddenly remembered that his master had asked him to work hard to win the Kunlun martial arts championship in order to enter the immortal pool at the top of Kunlun. At that time, he was not very familiar with this Kunlun martial arts, but now he has a general impression.

While everyone was very happy, there was one person who hated it so much. That is Lin Yan. Ever since Shi Yunyang returned to the main hall, Lin Yan's eyes had always revealed an extreme threat. Shi Yunyang faintly felt the chill coming from the back of his head, and then his eyes widened, and he happened to collide with Lin Yan's eyes. For a moment, it seemed that the air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.

Seeing that Shi Yunyang and Lin Yan seemed to be very incompatible, Elder Tianqian immediately wanted to separate the two, so he said to everyone: "The eight of you have worked very hard this time, now go back and have a good rest." Now there is still half a month before the Kunlun Martial Arts Competition, everyone is ready to consolidate what you have gained in the Tibetan Martial Arts Building, and the honor and disgrace of Xuanpu Hall this time is expected to be on the eight of you. ”

When Shi Yunyang and the other eight disciples heard this, they all clenched their fists and said yes, and then many disciples on the main hall gradually withdrew from the Qiankun main hall. For a while, it was like a tidal wave surging down a long staircase.

Lin Yan stared at Shi Yunyang fiercely when he went out, Shi Yunyang's eyes happened to see Lin Yan's gaze, it was a hateful gaze, as if to say, you wait for me.

After Shi Yunyang said goodbye to the elders, he gradually walked out of the main hall. Suddenly, I saw that the Xuanpu Hall was full of white clouds, like a fairyland, after a long time of struggle, and many days of high-intensity cultivation, I suddenly stopped at this time, and I only felt that the surrounding qiē was so beautiful. Thinking in his heart, Shi Yunyang's shadow suddenly appeared in front of him, and he thought: "How can such a beautiful scenery be shared without a beautiful woman." It's been more than a month, and I don't know what happened to Tilt. ”

Just as he was imagining, Shi Yunyang felt that his eyes lit up, and he saw a woman dressed in a light green long veil and a wide-sleeved white dress, who was it not Ran Tianluo, Ran Tianluo gradually walked in in white, and said softly: "Childe, you came out." ”

Shi Yunyang looked at Ran Tianluo who was approaching, and smiled slightly. said: "How are you doing this month?" Shi Yunyang approached, came to Ran Tianluo's face, and gently took her hand.

Ran Tianluo's face instantly turned crimson, he carefully withdrew his hand, turned around, turned his back to Shi Yunyang, and said, "It's okay, watch the clouds and enjoy the snow every day, and count the days when you come back." It just feels like time has become very, long. Fortunately, it has finally come to an end. ”

When Shi Yunyang heard this, he was inexplicably moved in his heart. smiled and said: "I've kept you waiting, there is still a Kunlun martial arts competition in Xuanpu Hall." When the time comes, we will go down the mountain as soon as the Wubi is over. Shi Yunyang untied the abyss from his waist and looked at it carefully. "Yuanli, I will definitely arrive in southern Xinjiang safely. ”

"Well, okay," Ran Tingluo only responded slightly, and didn't say much. Because he believes in Shi Yunyang and every decision he makes.

At this time, a long time has passed since the eight people came out of the Tibetan Martial Tower. The clouds in the distance gathered and dispersed several times, and the two watched the scenery in front of them on the railing of the main hall, and it was not until a few hours later that Shi Yunyang pulled Ran Tianluo and slowly walked down the Qiankun hall.

When the two of them were enjoying the scenery in the Qiankun Palace, they didn't notice the corner of the hall at all, and they had a pair of eyes looking at them all the time. Seeing that the two were very close, the man's heart was like a knife, tears poured down, and when he saw the two people who were gradually drifting apart, the man muttered: "Senior Brother Chengfeng, Xu Hua wishes you happiness"

Shi Yunyang returned to his residence, washed up for another time, and changed into a dark blue robe. I was so tired these days that I lay down on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

In the next few days, Shi Yunyang would accompany Ran Tianluo to the corridor in the clouds, except for the time for cultivation. Ran Tianluo found a few Tianshan snow silk in the Xuanpu Hall and replaced the broken strings he had broken. In the pavilion there, Ran Tingluo played the piano, Shi Yunyang practiced martial arts, and sang and sang harmoniously, which was very peaceful.

Unconsciously, more than ten days have passed, and in these more than ten days, the whole Xuanpu Hall has been discussing the matter of Kunlun martial arts. For a while, the Xuanpu Hall was very lively, and preparations were being made carefully. Shi Yunyang could see the Immortal Cultivation Sect flying by the sword from time to time in the corridor in the clouds, and he felt in his heart that this Kunlun martial arts was so vast than the province, and it seemed that it would indeed be much more spectacular than he imagined.

Finally the fifteenth day came, and on this day, the eight elites of Xuanpu Hall all gathered in Xuanpu Hall, and the eight pavilion masters of Xuanpu Hall were also here. The head looked at the eight people under the stage on the stone platform, and said to everyone: "This Kunlun martial arts competition is very challenging for us, after all, your opponents are strong people from all over the world, and if you want to ask for victory, you must have the determination to persevere." I hope that this class of Xuanputang disciples will far exceed the previous ones. I look forward to your expression. ”

When everyone heard this, they all clenched their fists and promised, and said, "The disciple will definitely do his best to win glory for this sect." The head of the house listened and smiled slightly. Said: "I am very relieved to have this ambition, and now we will set off and go to the top of Kunlun." ”

After the head finished speaking, he saw a huge crane suddenly fly in front of the main hall, and after circling in the main hall, it landed steadily in front of the master. With a wave of the dust, the head slowly floated up, slowly stepped on the void, walked to the back of the crane, and sat down cross-legged gently. The crane fluttered its wings and flew out of the entrance of the main hall.

For a while, everyone also sacrificed their own means, the long sword in Qingyu's hand was unsheathed, floating quietly in the air, Qingyu's body jumped, and he jumped on the long sword, twisted a sword trick in his hand, and chased after the three-foot long sword. Bai Ying whispered, and a layer of white mist suddenly appeared beside him, enveloping her. After a while, I saw a long dragon condensed by white mist flying out of the white mist, Bai Ying stood on top of the dragon's head, and ran out of the hall in an instant.

Shi Yunyang was surprised by everyone's methods, and suddenly found that the head of the sect and several elders had already walked away. Without delay, with a handprint, he summoned the Moon Devouring Wolf King, and his body jumped onto its back, Shi Yunyang made a gesture, and the Moon Devouring Wolf King suddenly rushed out and headed in the direction of everyone. For a while, some in the sky were holding long swords, some were driving soul beasts, some were running in the void, and some were giant beasts condensed with spiritual power, carrying people who performed spells. It's spectacular.

The top of Kunlun is at the highest point of Kunlun Mountain, "Huainanzi" Zeng Yun: "The hill of Kunlun, or doubled, is called the mountain of cool breeze, and it will not die if you climb it." It means that there is a cool breeze mountain twice as high as Kunlun Mountain, and you can live forever if you climb it. This Kunlun summit is almost such a place, it is built on the summit of Kunlun Mountain. It is cold all year round, and the snow is peaking, and if you hold a martial arts competition in this place, if you have a little meagre skill, you will not be able to adapt to it, and your whole body will be destroyed by high pressure and low temperature. Therefore, above the Kunlun martial arts, no one is a bad seed.

Xuanputang and his party flew for about five hours, and finally came to the top of Kunlun, only to see that the top of Kunlun is very large, and the top of the mountain is a huge concave platform, about thousands of feet square. On top of the platform, there is a huge arena that looks like the bottom of a bowl. The audience on the field was already densely packed. These people have different bodies and appearances, but the spiritual power flow on the entire field has become very chaotic because of the strength of these people. Despite the chaos, there was a huge stream of spiritual power surging above the entire stands. It's frighteningly big.

Shi Yunyang and his entourage circled in the sky a few times, only to see that the people in the stands below were all looking up to watch. The head and the eight elders exchanged glances, and the crane slowly stopped in an empty space on the west side of the auditorium. Immediately, everyone put away their means and landed slowly, only to hear one person report the curtain, saying:

"Genpodo is here"