Huh ~

The strong wind roared, and the sea of ​​spiritual qi ripples appeared.

On the towering sacred mountain, the eyes that seemed to be real converge in the void, falling on the only outsider within the mountains and rivers of 100,000 miles.

Indifferent, joking, inquiring, scrutinizing, disgusting...

Above the holy mountain, among the mountains, and up and down the sea of ​​clouds, I don’t know how many Taoists walked out of the retreat, either raising their eyes or looking down.

There are almost no mortals within the mountains and rivers of 100,000 miles. All the masters of these eyes are the masters of the supernatural powers, and there are even nine or even the masters of the Eight Poles.

Not to mention anything else, just the intersection of these eyes is enough to crush the mountains and rivers, which is depressing.

At the center of the intersection of eyes, Yang Yu felt as if he was pointed at by countless divine tips, from the outside to the inside, and his body was filled with coldness.

But he seemed to have not realized it, and only when he looked around, his expression showed solemnity.

Behind him was a bright yellow like a waterfall, and the golden pagoda of the gatherings appeared and appeared in front of him. In front of him were thousands of mountains, which was called the world's number one holy mountain, Wanshi Mountain.

In his senses, he was still in the void above Mount Qian, but what he saw with his naked eyes was clearly the Wanshi Holy Mountain.

This perceptual contradiction is not good, but it also makes him know his own situation.

He, together with the void where the shadow of Juyun Golden Tower is located, was cut off from the world with his great magical powers and intimidated to Wanshi Holy Mountain!

"Void movement, big deal..."

Facing many peeping eyes, Yang Yuwei tidied up his clothes, looked at the Taoist people closest to each other, and asked calmly:

"I wonder who took action and what magical powers?"

quiet!

There seemed to be no noise among the mountains.

After hearing Yang Yu's inquiry, the eyes between the mountains and rivers were surprised and entertaining, and no one answered for a while.

"It is worthy of being the first person who is close to the emperor list with the ten capitals. The Heaven and Earth fights without changing his expression, and his spirit is extraordinary!"

After a moment of silence, on the cloud head that was closest to each other, Taoist Xuan Jing bowed and replied:

"I have nothing to boast about in my Xuan Whale, but this magical power of "Qiankun Mo Nong" can be praised!"

"Master Xuan Jing?"

Yang Yu recognized this Taoist man as one of the two people he saw in a shocking glance and wanted to stop the Red Demon King.

"Qiankun Moonong? According to legend, the ancient demon clan has seven nine-bright ranks that can be compared with the extreme Taoism, also known as the seven demon apes in the world. Among them, there is a Tongbang monkey, who is known as the magical power of "taking the sun and the moon, shrinking thousands of mountains, distinguishing good and bad luck, and the Qiankun Moonong"!"

Yang Yu spoke without any rushingness, as if he was beside him a friend who had not seen him for many years, rather than the Eight Extreme Lords of the Immortal Sect who were malicious.

While speaking, he glanced at Wanshi Holy Mountain without any concealment.

There are countless immortal mountains and caves in the mountains that stretch for tens of thousands of miles. Under the secluded mountains, you can see fate as the sea, with golden red, and purple clouds hidden in purple, and there are clouds of purple aura that cannot be seen.

This is a true master!

"Do you actually know the seven apes in the world? I once found a disobedient haircut to nourish the divine seeds, but it has nothing to do with the demon clan."

Taoist Xuan Jing was slightly surprised, but he didn't have the intention to find the root of the problem. He just smiled slightly and said:

"Fellow Taoist has come here for a long time, so why not take a break in the entrance? "

"The unobedient hair comes to nourish the spirit seed..."

Yang Yu chewed on this sentence and nodded as all his eyes met.

He didn't refuse, and he seemed to have no option to refuse at all.

At this moment, he was surrounded by three Eight Extreme Lords, and there were also magical powers locked between the mountains. What made him look like a ray of light on his back was the ethereal and indifferent gaze on the towering holy mountain.

Taoist of Tianzong!

But this is not the ten-level Tianzong Taoist who was killed by him in the Juyun Golden Tower, but the worldly overlord who has been at the top of the world for eight thousand years.

"Just about to see how high the first divine peak in the universe, which has dominated the Eastern Desert for tens of thousands of years, is in the legend."

Things in the world will never be as satisfactory.

At least until today, he had never thought of coming to this Wanshi Holy Mountain, but when he really came, he was not afraid.

Even though he had a bad guess, what could the Taoist of the Tianzong that year did not force him to come here for the sake of the "Xuanqi Creation Spiritual Light"?

The incarnation of Wujian is still in the mountains and seas. Even if the Taoist master of Tianzong enters the magical powers, how can he cross the border and attack?

Longquan has been around for millions of years, and only those who can cross the border and attack are the nine emperors!

call!

After saying that, Yang Yu stepped into Wanshi Holy Mountain in one step, not caring about the masters in this place, with deep hostility.

This scene seemed to have surprised some people, especially the Taoist people who were quite close to each other, and looked even more surprised.

"I'm a little brave!"

In the sea of ​​clouds, there seemed to be a Taoist stroking his hands and exclaiming.

Huh ~

The spiritual tide is surging.

The place where Wanshi Holy Mountain is located is gathered with the spiritual energy of the world. Its richness is almost a bit of ancient atmosphere, far better than Cangjiangmen.

With the heavenly eyes urging the secret, Yang Yu could even feel the mountain protection formation under the spiritual tide, which seemed to be there and nothing, and was everywhere.

The mountains, rivers and earth veins are combined with 100,000 miles below, the stars above, the middle is combined with the eastern wilderness and even human cities that are spread all over the world.

What is the ruler of the world?

That's it!

There is a saying in the Longquan Realm that there are tens of dynasties in the southeast corner of the Nanling River, with 800 giant cities and 1020 small cities.

And Wanshi Holy Mountain is the gathering of human fortunes in the world, and it is the real co-lord of the human race and the kingdom of gods on earth!

Huh huh ~

As the spiritual tide surges, there are many fairy grasses, spiritual medicines, and even spiritual plants that have become sperm.

The most eye-catching thing is the vast spiritual field between the mountains, which is endless and thousands of miles away.

"This is the 'Purple Qi Ling Rice', which was obtained from the 'Wild and Everlasting Realm' ninety thousand years ago. It is said that it was the rice that the dragon clan must eat."

The Xuan Jing Taoist beside him introduced like a guide:

"Of course, people and dragons are different. The purple qi spirit rice planted in our sect is different from the original purple qi spirit rice. It not only tastes better, but also has four ripens a year, but also has more spiritual energy..."

"Lingmi!"

Yang Yu was really like a guest, looking at him with interest under the introduction of the host family.

Mortals eat grains, sects eat spiritual rice, and all the sects in the world are like this. He has tasted it himself and it tastes quite good.

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Each of these spiritual rice plants is about stairs tall, almost like a big tree, which can be used to enjoy the shade.

In fact, Yang Yu had a very good look.

In the spiritual field of thousands of miles of light, there are more mortals who are busy than spiritual plants, as if they are catching insects?

"Purple Qi Ling Rice is eaten by sunshine. If there is magical power, the formation will affect the taste. It is located in the place of the living rice and attracts insects and ants. Therefore, someone needs to take twelve hours to serve and catch insects."

As the Taoist Xuan Jing spoke, a rainbow light penetrated the secret of heaven, accompanied by a crane sound, and a red gourd appeared outside the spiritual field and fell into the air.

Then, under Yang Yu's gaze, a large area of ​​strong wind, spiritual energy, magical light, and a familiar city were poured out!

Qianshan City!

"This time I asked without asking, it is not very etiquette. But there is no way to do that. There are many demon kings in the Nanling land, and the Lion God King is eyeing him. If there is any delay, it will cause a big mess..."

The Taoist Xuan Jing squeezed out a smile:

"As for this city..."

"oh?"

Yang Yu looked at him lightly, without any joy or anger.

"This is not a bad thing either."

Taoist Xuan Jing trembled for no reason, but he no longer cared about it and said lightly:

"Do you have heard that the worldly mortals pursue big cities, giant cities, imperial capitals, and I, Wanshi Mountain, is the leader of the holy land!

That city is just a small countryside town. Being able to come here is a blessing from fellow Taoists, but it is a blessing that is hard to find in three lives!”

boom!

Before the Xuan Jing Taoist finished speaking, a roar suddenly heard a roar. I saw the divine light surging on the holy mountain, and thousands of auspicious colors seemed to be coming from the sound of bells and trembling tripods.

"This is?"

Looking at the shadow of the bell and tripod that seemed to appear on the top of the holy mountain, the Xuanjing Taoist's expression changed:

"The spiritual treasure is moving?"

Yang Yu pressed his heart without any trace, and looked away, and saw that there seemed to be a phantom of a bell and a cauldron in the light of the waterfall.

"Wanshi Golden Bell..."

The roaring and shocking bell waves echoed among the mountains, attracting almost everyone's attention, but soon, the bell and the divine light dissipated together.

Trepidation!

A loud crane sound came.

The white crane boy holding the red gourd stood by the spiritual field, and said expressionlessly:

"The ancestor invited the sword immortal Nanling!"

"No need for a boy, I am leading fellow Taoists in Nanling to pay homage to the ancestor..."

Taoist Xuan Jing bowed his head, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the boy Baihe, who said coldly:

"The ancestor didn't say he saw you!"

“…”

Taoist Xuan Jing was speechless for a moment, and his old face turned red for a moment, but in less than a moment he had suppressed his anger and left with his sleeves.

"Hmph! Come with me!"

After glanced at Yang Yu indifferently, the boy Bai Crane turned around and turned into a white crane and flew to the holy mountain.

But after flying for only a few breaths, the white crane boy had already made a shocking and angry explosion:

"you!"

Yang Yu followed like a shadow, landing steadily on the crane's back, and no matter how the white crane boy struggled, he would not move automatically.

“Bold!”

"Get down!"

Someone seemed to notice it in the mountains, almost stunned, and even more angrily scolding came from the sea of ​​clouds.

"Your ancestor sent a mount to come. Could it be that he wanted it to carry me?"

With his boxing to defeat the sword light that burst out from the clouds, Yang Yu's foot was shocked, causing the Baihe boy to struggle violently.

"you!"

In the sea of ​​clouds, the Taoist who had always had great malicious intentions seemed to be extremely angry, but he still did not take action again, for fear that a person would accidentally knock the boy Baihe to death here.

"Cry!"

The boy Baihe was shocked and furious, but the next moment, he had recovered his peace and flew unwillingly to the fairy mountain.

“What a pity…”

Yang Yu's eyes were faint.

His perception is far beyond the ordinary rank masters, and he can naturally feel the deepest malice in this mountain.

The man in the sea of ​​clouds had a deep malice towards him, far more than everyone else...

Unfortunately, the man was not drawn out.

...

Wanshi Mountain is so high that it almost reaches the sea of ​​stars!

As the white crane boy traveled through the sea of ​​clouds, Yang Yu saw the true face of this holy mountain. It was towering to the sky and reached the highest point of the sea of ​​clouds.

At this moment, the six great suns above the sky are approaching, and the coldness in the sky and the heat from the scorching sun are present.

Looking down from here, the mountains under the sea of ​​clouds all seem very small, but here it has not yet reached the top of Wanshi Mountain!

"A mountain that is not formed naturally..."

Just as this thought came to Yang Yu's mind, he suddenly realized that the world was changing and the void changed, less than a thousandth of a moment, and another world was changed in front of him!

The starry sea is hanging high, and the top of Wanshi Holy Mountain is already out of the sky!

call!

The white crane boy was blown away by the wind, and Yang Yu stood still. Ten feet away, he saw the familiar Taoist platform.

On the pagoda platform that was dark red like blood, the white-haired Taoist sat cross-legged, just like what he saw in the first level of the Jiyun Golden Tower.

The difference is that the Taoist platform in the Golden Tower is only one level higher, but the Taoist platform on the top of the mountain is as high as nine levels!

"I should call you Jianxian Nanling."

Yang Yu was shocked. With his high concentration, he didn't even see the person's movements. The white-haired Taoist had turned around!

“Or…”

A few ripples appeared in the deep eyes like a sea of ​​stars. The voice of the Taoist of Tianzong changed its language:

"Shan Hai Yang Zhu?"

"But one name is me, Nanling is me, and Yang Yu is also me."

Yang Yu was a little shocked but not confused, just looked at the Taoist of Tianzong.

This old Taoist is already very old, and you can feel the dull aura coming to your face when you look at it. Except for those eyes that are too bright, there is nothing outstanding.

"You don't seem surprised?"

The Taoist of Tianzong pointed his fingers, and the cold and hard rocks rose up twenty-seven feet from the foot of Yang Yu, as high as the nine-level Taoist platform.

"What surprised me?"

After glanced at the Taoist platform under his feet, Yang Yu sat down calmly.

He was slightly shocked by the Taoist of Tianzong calling Po Xingzang, but he was not very surprised.

The tides in the Longquan Realm have risen for more than a million years. He would not be surprised if any magical powers appear in such a long time.

There is a "outsider" in his destiny that can block the calculation of magical powers, but it is not in the calculation, and it is not traceless.

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In fact, the traveler in Wanfa Tower also has the aura of spiritual treasures blocking, so wasn't he killed by Lu Chen?

"Then, you can probably guess the reason why the old Taoist invited you here."

The Taoist of Tianzong asked.

"Yinghuo guards his heart, breaks the limit and becomes emperor."

Yu Yang answered.

"It seems that most people in the world can guess it. Yes, I am indeed willing to try it, at least I will be willing to die."

The old Taoist voice was not very turbulent, but Yang Yu could vaguely feel the extremely strong fluctuations of will.

"die?"

Yang Yu is very good at discovering the key points and handing them on the topic at the right time:

"The limit of living creatures is not necessarily insurmountable. As far as I know, the Nine Heavens killing children avoids their own limits by some method."

"I don't want to survive. How fun is it to be alive?"

The Taoist of Tianzong sighed slightly:

"Actually, a long time ago, I had already figured out my own way of dying.

On that day, we will first kill the three heroes of the demon clan, then kill the seven masters of the demon path, and then kill the two great masters of the Buddhist sect, the several great practitioners of the Wanfa Tower, the seven evil spirits of the Blood Prison and the Dao of the Dao of the Underworld, and several old dragons in the sea together."

Austr Yang's heart was slightly cold.

In his sense, the understatement of Taoist Tianzong seemed to be the Lord of the Ancient Netherworld, who was translating the book of life and death.

In peace, I want you to die and not live for a longer time.

Even if the words mentioned in his words are the Eight Octavian giants who are rampant and honored for a lifetime, they can be easily folded like grass!

"But later, the old Taoist changed his mind..."

At this point, the Taoist of Tianzong looked at Yang Yu, and there seemed to be an undercurrent in his deep eyes.

"Ying Huo Guanxin came to the world, and anyone who is expected to break the limit must try it."

An uneasy rose in Yang Yu's heart, and his tone was tempted:

"So, you are preparing for your ultimate attempt at this moment and taking me to come. Are you asking me to get the inspiration of creation in the golden tower for you?"

"Actually, it's not right."

The Taoist of Tianzong was like a teacher who preached and answered questions, and answered gently:

"Man has a life span, and heaven also has it. The whale swallows the eight realms in front and behind Longquan, so he has produced the nine great emperors, but this is also the limit!"

"limit!"

The Taoist of Tianzong sighed softly:

"If it weren't for this, how could the old Taoist sit for eight thousand years? The guardian of the heart is not an opportunity to break the limit, but a sign that the heaven and earth are touched and the emperor will appear..."

"Um?!"

In the heart sea, the eight or nine mysterious magical ritual mirror was suddenly shrouded in black fog, and the extremely strong catastrophe aura made Yang Yu's pupils shrink violently for a moment:

"You mean..."

"You have the resources of the Emperor!"

The Taoist of Tianzong stroking his beard and laughing for a long time, then returned to the stern:
Chapter completed!