The Xuan Miao Realm, the Middle Domain, and Tiandu Peak have always been the holy places of cultivation that heroes and chivalrous people from all walks of life yearn for, not because of the high grade of the sect, it is entirely because there are only forty-nine people on Tiandu Peak who have strange means and are miraculous. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Therefore, Tiandu Peak has the words of "asking for thousands of years, not as good as hearing in the sky", however, although the words are wildly exposed, the essence is absolutely worthy of saying.

From time to time, there are old people, cultivation is high, but the longevity is approaching, and then the breakthrough but I don't know what year it is, the three hundred and sixty years of the retreat have not been successful, and when the customs is out, the life span is only half a month.

Seven days later, the old man ascended to Tiandu Peak, and for seven days, sat and enlightened, the time was only a day away from the limit, but it was suddenly rumored that his cultivation was a breakthrough, the sun covered the sun, the sound of the sky was melodious, and the power of the infinite laws of heaven and earth was baptized, and life was prolonged.

After this battle, the prestige of Tiandu Peak is more obvious, and the people who come to seek the Tao are endless for a while, but there are only a few who really get favored, and everyone complains, once insulted and reprimanded, almost the words of the market, and even more even rely on the cultivation of the strong and arrogant to break through, but they are defeated in this big array.

On this day, it is said that the great power at the end of the Tiandu Peak appeared, but it looked like a handsome man with a weak crown, who killed 10,000 people at the foot of Tiandu by shocking means, and shocked the heroes.

"Asking for immortals asks about the fate of the law, the number of fates, you have not yet been able to enter this door, if you speak disrespectfully, insulting the saints, I don't mind the blood washing mysteries, I hope to do it yourself"

As soon as these words came out, with the terrifying scene of the corpse mountain and the sea of blood, it shocked the people of the world, and since then, Tiandu Peak has established the supreme prestige, and no one dares to touch the tiger's whiskers.

As a result, there is a terrifying remark in the cultivation world that "the heavens determine life and death with one thought, and dare to teach gods and ghosts to enter reincarnation".

There is a tower in Tiandu Peak, and the tower is seven stories high.

On the top floor of the top of the tower, the two old men sat side by side, all closed their eyes and recuperated, looking at their faces, demeanor quite a bit of fairy wind and bones.

After a while, one of them was dressed in a sackcloth robe, with a canvas bamboo cane in his hand, his brows were slightly tight, his kind old face was covered with ravines, his gray hair was tied into a bun, his long hair hung down his chest, and his expression was solemn, as if he faintly felt that something was wrong.

After a while, when he opened his eyes, the essence flashed, and he said, "The number of lives is so strange, the three-life mirror, and the Yantian Divine Technique can't even detect the slightest ...... That's not right."

"Destiny, with you measuring the heavens, you can't find out the means of calculating ten thousand ways?"

The old Dao, who was called Ming Yan, shook his head, and his eyes fell on the oval jade mirror with a halo in his hand, "It's too strange, I didn't expect such a strange thing to happen in such a remote place."

"That's it, since there is no conclusive conclusion, it is the way of heaven, although the divine art is called the sky, but it does not know everything or two, let alone all the time?"

Hearing this, Lao Dao answered softly, glanced at the old man who was sitting with his eyes closed not far away, sighed, and re-entered the space, and suddenly quieted down, and even the sound of the two of them seemed to disappear.

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Shenguang is extremely north, and the territory is vast.

On the side of the road, a rather simple wine shop tea stall is the guests sitting, even though the people who pass by in a hundred miles are sparsely populated, but the people passing by, the peddlers, the men and women who run the rivers and lakes will still choose to take a rest here, drink some wine and tea, eat some dry food, fill their stomachs, and relieve the labor of running around by the way.

"Little Er, let's have a pot of sake, and then serve some side dishes"

"Well, this guest waits for a moment."

A handsome young man in a green shirt stepped into it, found a square table in the corner and sat down, looking at the desolate scene around him.

"This place is a bit similar to the scenery of that border town," the young man who sighed at this glance was Yang Xuan, who had traveled here from the Martial Arts Sect.

"If you go further north, you should be out of the Divine Light Realm, but I don't know where the Chuiyun Immortal Mountain is."

Yang Xuan's trip has been more than a month, his steps are unhurried, he has walked through half of the Shenguang Dynasty during the journey, and has come to the border town of this extreme north, enjoying the life of ordinary people along the way, and experiencing the customs and customs is not so boring.

This place is indeed desolate, there is only a dozen or so families in front of the square within a radius of 100 miles, and there are tea stalls and wine shops outside the town, but there are a lot of pedestrians who come and go, and now it is almost full of all kinds of people.

Not long after, in the voice of Xiao Er's shouting, there were already a few plates of light side dishes on the table, as well as a pot of warm sake.

Yang Xuan held the wine glass and felt the faint aroma of wine flowing down his throat, this mellow and delicious feeling made him gradually obsessed with such a thing.

After a drink, "I don't know what happened to the pair of brothers and sisters on Feixian Island that day, it seems that they are called Mu Yunhe Nianyu...... As for the two people in Wangtian Palace...... I can't remember it clearly."

Since the day the exit of the secret realm was opened, all kinds of things have happened, but I have never seen those four people appear, and the situation is tense, so I forgot about it, and now I think about it, but there is something suspicious.

After thinking about it, Yang Xuan gave up the idea of going back to the end, and these people were only one side of him on the left and right, although the temperament of the brothers and sisters of Feixian Island was very much in line with his appetite, but it involved many secret realms, which was not something he could speculate at this stage.

"Little Er, come here"

"What do you command, this guest officer?"

Yang Xuan took out some broken silver from his bosom and put it on the table, seeing that Xiao Er's eyes had some brilliance, he smiled slightly, "Let me ask you, out of this town, where is the front?"

Xiao Ermei smiled, "Guest officer, you can be regarded as asking the right person, don't look at our hundreds of miles of people, it is difficult to store people, but the geographical division and people come and go, the small is the most clear"

"Oh?

"This place, located in the far north of the Shenguang Dynasty, out of this small town, is a barren plain, a hundred miles, and then is a mountain that stretches for thousands of miles, it is said that there are several people's villages on this mountain, the small ones are only three or four families, this big one has a thousand people's scale, but it is not a sparsely populated territory."

"The horse bandits on the mountain are rampant, that is, they occupy a geographical advantage, and they are not under the jurisdiction of the divine light, so naturally there is no government to send troops to encircle and suppress them, if the guest officers are walking in this mountain forest, they are afraid that they have to be cautious, and those horse bandits are all extremely vicious masters......"

Yang Xuan nodded slightly when he heard this, he didn't care much in his heart, he was just a horse bandit, with his current cultivation in the Tibetan realm, not to mention the horse bandit, even if some powerful cultivators of his sect deliberately asked him for trouble, he was not afraid.

"Then I don't know how long it will take to get from here to the Cloud Desolation?"

"Yunhuang?" Xiao Er was a little puzzled, and then suddenly made a sudden realization, "Oh, you are talking about the other side of the mountain, I heard people talk about it, but there is a country, but if it is not called Yunhuang, I don't know, are you going there?"

"Not bad"

"Eh, that's far away, after this thousands of miles of mountains, with ordinary people's footsteps, how can you walk for three or five months to arrive"

"It takes so long?" Yang Xuan was a little stunned, three or five months is not long or short, but for him, who has just practiced for more than two years, it is a bit long.

"The specific time, the small one is not very clear, after all, it is all from others"

Yang Xuan nodded slightly, picked up the broken silver on the table and threw it to Xiao Er, "Got it, you go and get busy with you."

Xiao Er happily took it, the silver was almost worth a month's hard-earned money, and he got it after just saying a few words, how could he be unhappy?

"Hehe, thank you guy"

Yang Xuan ate some dishes, drank the wine in the pot, put the food money on the table, and left slowly, putting the boiling voices behind him, and ignored them with a slight smile.

Out of the only wine shop and tea stall within a radius of 100 miles, there is a bleak scene in front of the eyes, except for the sparse grass and dead trees, the rest is all yellow-brown land, and some places are even dry cracks and cracks, looking extremely desolate.

Yang Xuan's feet were not slow, and he walked about a stick of incense, but with his eyesight, he saw the steep and lush mountains and forests in front of him, and he couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "What a strange landscape alternate, it was like this when I went out of Daluo three years ago."

Shaking his head, he put the thoughts in his mind behind, "If it's still early today, why don't you go into this mountain forest, according to what Xiao Er said, there should be some people, but I don't know if it's feasible to stay overnight......"

The cultivator is in a hurry, even if there is no way to lift thousands of miles in an instant, but it doesn't have to be so slow, let alone borrowing a night, it seems a little unnecessary, however, Yang Xuan's meaning is to walk on foot, and those processes that use the true yuan to rush can be saved.

Going all the way like this is also an experience for myself, in the final analysis, practicing together, cultivating is still the heart.

As soon as he thought of this, Yang Xuan couldn't help but speed up his pace, and he could faintly hear some discussion in his ears, and he listened attentively again, it turned out to be a group of businessmen, who had entered the mountain forest at this moment.

Yang Xuan's expression darkened suddenly, and he thought of himself at the beginning, and thought of Uncle Wang who treated him like a relative, "I hope this group of people will have good luck......

Sighing softly, Yang Xuan's feet did not stop, and he unhurriedly marched towards the green mountains and dense forests that were still in the distance.

But for a moment, he was stunned, his brows furrowed slightly, something seemed to be happening in front of him, and the voice in his ears was a lot louder for a moment.

Zhenyuan's ears pierced, his hearing was greatly enhanced, and he faintly seemed to hear the sound of gold and iron swords hitting each other, and his heart was slightly cold, and the secret path was not good, this voice came strangely and abruptly, and it seemed a little unusual.

"Could it be a horse bandit?" This thought was immediately shocked, thinking of the tragic encounter of Uncle Wang's caravan when it was met by bandits, a wave of anger rose in his heart, and his face slowly sank.

"I hope you don't do something out of the ordinary, otherwise you'll ......" Yang Xuan's eyes flashed, and he didn't care about refining his heart on foot, his body flashed, and his speed immediately soared to the extreme, and the golden thunder flashed on the soles of his feet, turning into a golden lightning bolt and roaring away.