The sky is faintly bright.

Only halfway up the mountain, not only the vitality of heaven and earth, but even the light was covered and distorted by an invisible force.

The coldness on Pan Ruoye's face became stronger and stronger.

Wisps of powerful True Yuan and Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi continued to precipitate out of her body, although she couldn't move a large amount of Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi from outside this mountain, her body itself was like an empty mountain that contained countless Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi.

Falling leaves fluttering.

The battle of countless heaven and earth vitality only made a slight sound, but the tearing of the real power made all the green leaves of all the trees in Ding Ning and Fusu's sight break away from the branches and flutter recklessly.

The tumbling green leaves weave into countless curtains, covering the world in front of you.

"What's the problem?"

A faint sound fell somewhere on the top of the mountain, passing through the countless heavy cyan curtains, and reaching the ears of Ding Ning and everyone else.

"Dao Scroll Flowing Clouds, the strongest thing in the Dao Archives is the meaning of Flowing Clouds, I want to see it today. ”

They are all real great masters, the top figures in the world, and even their bearings seem to be vividly displayed under the oppression of the other party in the dialogue, and at the moment when Pan Ruoye raised her head slightly to speak, a clear qi emanated from her body and stabbed towards the sky above her head.

Then she stretched out her palm towards the top of the mountain.

There was a pop, and there was a sudden explosion in the air above her head.

A clear ray of sunlight shone down from the clear blue sky.

Her entire body was dyed pale gold.

With the sun shining, there is also the vitality of heaven and earth like a bursting embankment.

The rolling Heaven and Earth Vitality poured in from this only gap, turning into a cyan wave visible to the naked eye.

At this moment, a small pure white sword flew out of her palm.

Waves of cyan rolled into her little white sword.

The little white sword disappeared in an instant.

In the curtain of countless heavy green leaves, a straight path of light was left.

At this time, on the top of this mountain, under an ancient pine, sat a man in a green shirt.

The face of the man in the green shirt is only thirty as promised, but a pair of black eyes that are as calm as an ancient well seem to hide the content of mountains and seas, containing the meaning of the accumulation of years.

When a straight path of light had just appeared in the curtain of countless heavy green leaves, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and his index and middle fingers were combined as swords, stabbing forward.

As his fingers pierced, the air in front of him seemed to become extremely viscous, and an object roared out, spinning at high speed, unstoppable, and forming Pan Ruoye's small white sword.

The two fingers of this green-shirted grandmaster became absolutely transparent, and even the bloodlines and bones seemed to disappear completely, only exuding a crystal luster.

His fingertips were like the tip of a sword, the tip of a small white sword spinning at high speed in an unmistakable point.

The tip of the sword swirled around on his fingertips, leaving not even a trace of his fingertips, but the piece of bluestone sitting under him suddenly turned into a fine powder.

Cracks were like spider silk, forming on the ground beneath him, rapidly extending farther away.

He looked up at the sky.

The invisible curtain that covered the whole mountain and separated the heavens and the earth completely disappeared at this time.

Some of the white clouds in the sky changed in his eyes, turning into huge white runes.

Pan Ruoye took a deep breath, and the small white sword that swirled around the fingertips of the Qingyi Grandmaster on the top of the mountain retreated, retreating into the path of light that had not yet disappeared.

Being able to retract her sword at such a speed meant that she hadn't done her best, or that she didn't want to deal with the next counterattack of the blue-shirted grandmaster with all her strength.

Grandmaster Tsing Yi woke up to something.

He also took a deep breath, his brow furrowed deeply.

The white clouds in the sky condensed like freezing, and the terrifying power that was about to burst out was stiffly stopped, waiting.

Then he stood up and began to walk slowly down the mountain.

All the green leaves fell, and his figure soon appeared in the sight of Ding Ning and the others.

"The good attacker is not as good as the good guard, the good defender is not as good as the good hidden, who can make me unnoticed, it turned out to be the Mo Dean of Changling who came in person. Seeing the figures of Ding Ning and the others from a distance, and looking at the Confucianism on Pan Ruoye's side, the Qingyi Sect Master sighed lightly and waved his hand and saluted, "Why bother laughing at people before, I felt that it was also a force to climb the mountain at such a self-deprecating level, but it turned out that I had already lost the old man's move first." ”

"You're welcome, sir. ”

He returned the salute and said, "I have climbed many mountains in my life, but none of them have this mountain to work hard. ”

It wasn't until he said this that Fusu noticed that he was also covered in beads of sweat.

Only then did Fusu react, before climbing the mountain, Mo Shoucheng did not use the true yuan at all, but purely relied on his body, although Mo Shoucheng is also one of the people closest to the Eight Realms in this world, but he is a real old man after all, and such mountaineering is naturally tiring.

The Grandmaster of the Green Shirt groaned slightly, and said, "Since this is the case, don't pass it over." ”

After saying this, he turned around and left, without any mud and water.

"This is the bearing of a true Grand Master?"

Fusu looked at it with admiration, and felt that this person's gestures were really indescribable, and this mountain seemed to be not as tall as the back of the Qingyi Grandmaster at this time.

"It's not that simple. Ding Ning glanced at him, but shook his head and said softly.

Mo Shoucheng glanced at Ding Ning approvingly, and said, "It's really not that simple. ”

Fusu looked at Mo Shoucheng and Ding Ning with some shame, Ding Ning didn't waste time, and looked up at the white cloud talisman that was still condensed in the sky.

"When I was reading the scriptures in the Baiyang Cave Sutra Library, it was recorded in those classics that the body of a cultivator above the Seven Realms was a huge container for the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, but once it was depleted, it was naturally slow to replenish. In particular, using some supreme decisive methods is far from being as simple as losing some vitality. ”

Ding Ning said calmly: "If this grandmaster retreats before he casts such a rune, it is naturally normal, but he has already greatly damaged his vitality to condense such a rune, and the power that has been smashed out, even if it is used to see the means of Dean Mo, maybe he will have some understanding." But here he goes... It means that he doesn't even want to take any risks before the Lushan Alliance. ”

Fusu suddenly understood.

"Such a risk is within the scope of control, and people like him would never give up such an opportunity to fight in normal times. Pan Ruoye looked at the back of the green-shirted sect master who disappeared from her sight, turned her head expressionlessly to look at the Mo Shoucheng beside her, and said, "I just don't understand, the Dao dossier has always been hidden outside the world, has no intersection with the dynasties in the world, and does not intervene in the disputes of the various dynasties and sects, why would this descendant of the Dao dossier make such an exception?"

The Dao Dossier Sect is an extremely mysterious sect, and although it is powerful and does not enter the world, it can only be known to knowledgeable cultivators like her and Mo Shoucheng.

Even so, neither she nor Mo Shoucheng even knew the name of the Tsing Yi Grandmaster.

It is too difficult to speculate on the intentions of an opponent who is a complete stranger and just retreats after a fight, so it is almost impossible for her to have an answer to her question at this time.

However, Confitecity is no ordinary person.

"Its intention is to deer mountain. ”

Mo Shoucheng looked at her calmly and said: "At this time, he has lost a lot, but when he retreated, he was biased towards Lushan, which means that in his heart, it is safer to retreat to Lushan, which shows that he has some relationship with the people in Lushan." ”

Pan Ruoye didn't say much, but a trace of coldness flashed in her eyes.

At this point, it is already clear.

At this time, only the Great Chu Dynasty ascended to Lushan, so this great master of the Dao Sect naturally had something to do with someone from the Great Chu Dynasty who ascended to Lushan.

Mo Shoucheng's tired eyes were slightly closed, and a breath of vitality was released from his body.

A gentle breeze blows.

It took a lot of time to climb the mountain before, but at this time, it was just a breeze blowing, and in just a few breaths, Ding Ning and Fusu's eyes had completely changed in front of them, and they had reached the top of this mountain.

On the plain outside Lushan, a huge column slowly appeared.

There were more than 5,000 men in this column, but from the top of this hill, it can be vaguely seen that among these 5,000 people, only half were soldiers, and the other half were officials and honor guards of all kinds.

The countless bright yellow flags and the golden dragon patterns on the canopy were already extremely subtle at a great distance, but they still had an amazing charm, and they seemed to be about to fly out of the air.

So much so that this column is always a golden piece, as dazzling as the sun at this time.

In the world, it is natural that only when the Son of Heaven goes out on patrol can there be such a battle.

Since Emperor Chu ascended to Lushan, the second emperor has finally arrived.

"What you said is really good, this second person to climb Lushan is really the Yan Dynasty. Looking at such a golden team, the whole body was in a mysterious qi machine, and it seemed as if it had become nothing, and Pan Ruoye, who was constantly absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth in the distance, glanced at Mo Shoucheng, and suddenly sneered.

"How can you guess that the second climber must be Yan Chao?" this time Ding Ning took the initiative to ask in a voice.

"The strength of the Great Yan Dynasty is not under the Great Chu Dynasty, but the Yan Emperor is the most cautious and gentle, and he does not live in front of others in everything, so he has been in power for many years, and he is also very conservative. Sticky City replied patiently.

Ding Ning asked, "What about the emperor of the Great Qi Dynasty?"

Mo Shoucheng smiled faintly and said: "The emperor of the Great Qi Dynasty is the most brazen, and he is unmatched in the world in terms of thickness, but this is also his strength. ”

Fusu became curious, he couldn't help but want to ask the other dynasties what they thought of his father, but when he thought of asking such a question, it seemed too disrespectful to his father, so he laughed at himself and gave up such an idea.

His subtle movements couldn't escape the eyes of Mo Shoucheng, who glanced at Ding Ning, who was already calm and silent, thinking that the genius born in the market was more miscellaneous after all, and matured earlier.

Why do you need to ask this kind of question, if you don't feel that Emperor Yuanwu and Empress are really ruthless and have the heart to swallow the world, how can the other three dynasties regard the Great Qin Dynasty as the number one enemy?

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