Chapter 196: Fighting for the Mountain

The wind and rain are bitter and the green vines are chaotic.

Tiangong Pavilion Chu Poignant, Humble Courtyard Bitter Rain Daoren, Baishi Workshop Du Qingteng, Zhushan Workshop Zou Yunchao, these four people were the four strongest grandmasters of the Great Chu Dynasty, and they can even represent an era, but today, for the rumored Zhao Demon Concubine, one of the four great grandmasters, the Bitter Rain Daoist, was defeated instantly, and he was defeated without any fireworks, even this palace was not damaged, and the scene looked inferior to the duel of low-level cultivators.

Bitter Rain Daoren, one of the two sides of the duel, naturally knew better than anyone the gap in strength between himself and Concubine Zhao Xiangfei.

Zhao Xiangfei's punch not only destroyed his body, but also completely destroyed his Dao heart.

"How is that possible?"

So listening to Concubine Zhao Xiang's words, he spit out this sentence a little distractedly.

"In the past many years, the strongest cultivators in this world have never come from the Great Chu Dynasty, and being good at things is the difference between people and livestock, but relying too much on external things is the biggest weakness of cultivators of your generation. ”

Concubine Zhao Xiang looked at him lightly, and said softly: "Using things to benefit oneself is the real way of cultivation, although this truth is simple, any cultivator of the Great Chu Dynasty understands it, but compared with the cultivators of the Qin and Zhao dynasties, you always seem to lack a little spirit from the beginning of your cultivation." ”

If in normal times, hearing Zhao Xiangfei say this, the people of Kuyu Dao would probably scoff at it and say that Zhao Xiangfei was making a lot of nonsense, but after seeing the other party's completely crushing punch, he had a completely different understanding.

He smiled bitterly, "Is this the so-called reasoning and hard to do?"

Concubine Zhao Xiangfei smiled brightly and said, "Since you have seen my realm today, you should have some confidence in the future of me and the Great Chu Dynasty. ”

The Bitter Rain Daoist shook his head and said softly, "I still don't have confidence. ”

Concubine Zhao Xiang's face changed suddenly, a rare frost appeared on her face, and her voice was slightly sharp: "My Da Chu will not have a stronger storage than me for a long time in the future." You don't have confidence in me, is it because of the people of the foreign dynasty? You are a Chu person, and you will listen to the opinions of the people of the foreign dynasty?"

The Bitter Rain Daoist took a deep breath.

It was his last breath in this world, so the air he inhaled between his chest and abdomen seemed extraordinarily sweet.

Zhao Xiangfei's face became even more ugly.

She could see the intention of the Bitter Rain Dao people to seek death, but if a cultivator of such a realm wanted to kill herself, even she would not be able to stop it.

A slight explosion sounded in the heart of the Bitter Rain Dao people, and then the Great Chu Grandmaster lowered his head and died.

Zhao Xiangfei clenched her fists hard, and slowly let go.

A straight upward spirit appeared in the air above her head, soaring into the air like wolf smoke.

"Who the hell is it. Can you and characters like Chu Poofeng believe that it is wrong for our emperor to appoint Liling Jun as the crown prince?

She couldn't help but look at the corpse of the bitter rain Taoist and couldn't figure it out.

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The night faded away, the morning mist faded slightly, and a faint light flew silently from the clouds.

Weiyang Palace is the name of a palace in the harem of Changling, and it is also a secret place of practice set up by the queen, the queen was born in the Bashan sword field, and was already a legendary cultivator when she fought against the Han, Zhao and Wei dynasties.

Pan Ruoye, the palace master of Weiyang Palace, is also an extraordinary horse. At least it does not appear in any of the previous texts of practice.

Even with the addition of Ding Ning and Fusu, this fish-like mount still flew very lightly, and there was not even the slightest fatigue after flying for a long time.

In the high sky, a breath was naturally released from the body of the Confucian. Counteracting the cold wind blowing on his face, there was not much difference between being high in the air and landing, but when this mount actually landed, it seemed that there was also a heavy object in Fusu's body that actually landed. He made up his mind, turned his head to look at Ding Ning, and whispered with great guilt: "I must apologize to you." From the beginning, I deliberately concealed my identity. ”

Ding Ning was silent, thinking that if he wanted to apologize, he should be the first to apologize.

Thinking that it was very easy to use the power of the queen to deal with the ancestor of the Zhou family, but because of the appearance of Emperor Chu, it would become so complicated, and he and Fusu would be in real danger.

"I know you must be angry. Fusu looked at Ding Ning and didn't speak for a while, and suddenly became a little nervous, after saying this, he didn't know what to say for a while, and he froze a little.

Ding Ning raised his head and looked at his nervous eyebrows, and said, "You don't have to apologize, because I didn't ask about your identity at all." ”

Fusu was stunned, not understanding the meaning of his words.

Ding Ning then said calmly: "I make friends and never look at each other's identities. ”

Fusu reacted, he looked at Ding Ning happily, and said, "You really don't care?"

Ding Ning frowned slightly and said, "As long as you don't care." ”

Fusu understood what Ding Ning meant again, nodded vigorously and said, "It's the same as before." ”

Listening to the conversation between the two teenagers, Mo Shoucheng smiled slightly, in his opinion, this is naturally a very naΓ―ve conversation, how can the children of the emperor's family, especially the future prince of the Great Qin Dynasty, have real friends in the future.

The mountain is high and the wind is cold, and it is inevitable that people will have no friends if they stand too high.

At this time, Lushan was clearly visible, looking at Lushan, which was surrounded by mountains not far away and did not look particularly outstanding, Fusu, who was in a good mood, couldn't help but respectfully turn around and ask Mo Shoucheng, and said, "Dean Mo, what are you going to do next?"

As the teacher of the Holy Son of Heaven, Mo Shoucheng is also the dean of the main courtyard that specializes in teaching the children of the imperial family, but in recent years, except for a few people such as Emperor Yuanwu, Empress and Huang Zhenwei, not many people in the outside world have been able to see him, so the title of Dean Mo also sounds a little new to him.

Even, such a title made him feel a little younger, and he thought of a lot of the old days.

He smiled happily and said kindly: "Next, we will climb the mountain, but not Lushan." ”

Fusu was stunned, he couldn't understand the meaning of the city at all, even if he wanted to climb other mountains, why did he have to fall under the mountains, why couldn't he fly directly?

Mo Shoucheng looked at Ding Ning and said gently: "That day the blizzard was like a curtain, you and Xue Wangxu walked into my sight, I also have some understanding of you, you were valued by Wang Taixu because of your amazing judgment from the beginning, can you guess what I and Pan Gong are doing now?"

Ding Ning pondered for a moment, didn't say any nonsense, and said: "The Holy Lord came to Lushan in person, and the things on Lushan don't need to be considered by others, just make sure that they are not influenced by outside forces." ”

A hint of emotion appeared in Mo Shoucheng's eyes, and he said slowly: "When the Four Emperors meet in Lushan, Lushan will be closed to the armies and cultivators of various dynasties. At that time, the closest distance to the top of Lushan Mountain will come from the summit of each mountain. ”

Fusu understood a little, and exclaimed, "What do you mean, even if the alliance starts, there may be people flying over from the top of the mountain?"

"This is a grand event with no previous to learn from, everything is possible. Mo Shoucheng looked at him and said, "However, what the real strong people need is only the right time, they don't need to fly over at all, they just need to let their strength appear on the top of Lushan Mountain at the right time, in the alliance." ”

Fusu completely understood, and said: "So around this Lushan... Any mountain that is close to the top of Lushan Mountain will be occupied by the world's strongest people, and you must choose the mountain that can climb to the top. ”

"There are so many sect masters in the world, and now who dares to think that they are invincible in the world? Not to mention that I and the Pan Palace Master have not yet reached the Eight Realms, even if we join forces to deal with Emperor Chu, we have no absolute chance of winning, how can we guarantee that we can climb whichever mountain we want. ”

Mo Shoucheng nodded, his gaze fell on the silent mountains in the dawn not far away, "Naturally, I can only find a mountain to climb." ”

The morning light was faint, and the dew drops on the grass blades shone with a sparkling sheen.

Moshoucheng and Pan Ruoye walked slowly to the foot of a mountain.

There was no change in breath, but all the dew drops on the blades of grass at the foot of the mountain fell from the tips of the grass at the same time.

Although each drop of dew is extremely small, countless such drops of dew will not make any sound when they fall softly below.

However, the dew drops on the tips of all the grass at the same time brought an unimaginable momentum, and there was a loud sound in the air, forming an invisible tide between the mountains and forests, so grand that it was unimaginable.

After the previous questioning, although Fusu had long known that there might be world-shattering grandmasters in these calm peaks, but feeling such a realm, his face still lost its blood color and became whiter and whiter.

Ding Ning narrowed his eyes slightly.

He was sure that this mountain was not something that Moshoucheng and Pan Ruoye could fight for.

Because he knew very well that Mo Shoucheng and Pan Ruoye wanted to ensure that they could still be in a state where they could go all out when they met the Lushan Alliance.

At the moment when such a thought had just floated in his mind, the Confucianism and Pan Ruoye in front of him had already stopped, and then walked towards another mountain. (To be continued......)