The atmosphere froze for a moment.
Lord Lingyang laughed, his expression became relaxed, and he sighed: "Xiaobai, you."
Huai Bai sat down lala, took out a deck of cards from the storage bag, and asked: "There are exactly three people, playing cards?"
She looked at ease, as if she had returned from a long journey, and her senior brothers and sisters were waiting at the mountain gate, playing cards and eating melon seeds together.
Ning Xiao walked over and sat on the stone bench with his back straight and his eyes downcast.
Huai Bo shuffled the cards and said with a smile: "Senior Sister, you are the only one missing, why don't you come?"
Lord Lingyang kept his hands behind his back and didn't speak.
The distance between her and Huaibai is very short, she only needs to take one step forward, and she can be Wenjun again, without betrayal and blood, everything stays at the best time.
But some things cannot be turned back.
Standing in the devilish aura, Lord Lingyang has a graceful figure, and the hem of his loose clothes flutters slightly.
She looked at Huai Bo without saying a word, the thick black demonic energy was billowing behind her like a wave.
Huai Bo lowered his head and gradually suppressed his smile. She put down the cards, folded her hands, and placed them on the table, unprepared for a fight.
Lord Lingyang asked: "Are you trying to persuade me?"
Huai Bai tilted his head and said calmly, "Yes."
Lord Lingyang sneered, a gust of mountain wind blew, her clothes fluttered, and the devilish energy seemed to blow away a little, revealing a familiar yet unfamiliar face. Thick black magic patterns meandered from the back of the hand to the center of the forehead, his face was as pale as snow, his brows were calm, his aura was as deep as a mountain, and his temperament was like a mountain.
Lingyang Tiger, Yunmeng Dongting.
They were originally transformed from ancient mountains and rivers, and they were mountain gods and water kings when they were born. Even if they fell into demons, they are different from other demons driven by desire.
Huai Bai smelled the fragrance of grass and trees, and he didn't know if it was because Ling Yang and Ye Yunxin had been together for too long, or it was the fragrance that she always had on her body.
Lord Lingyang sighed softly, and the mountain wind blew, "Do you know why I came to Gushan?"
Ning Xiao had a complicated expression on his face, "Gushan was originally called Lingyang."
Lord Lingyang smiled, "I didn't expect my brother to still remember that the ancient Lingyang Mountain started from the Western Lands and ended in the Eastern Sea, and almost cut across the entire continent." She looked at the lonely mountain, and her curved eyes showed nostalgia, "There is a mountain on the mountain. Many cute creatures, Bai Ze, Lu Shu, Camel... It's a pity that you will never see them again."
"Time flies, seas change, and countless earth-shaking changes, Lingyang has only become these six peaks. As for Yunmeng Daze, which was as famous as me back then, it has also become a small lake."
Lord Lingyang said: "She and I are just dead souls who do not want to be annihilated in time."
Ning Xiao said: "Everything is born and nourished by nature, and heaven and earth have their own definite numbers."
Lord Lingyang held his hands behind his back, and his robes were strong, and he said with emotion: "The way of heaven..."
Huai Bai suddenly realized something and stood up abruptly, "Senior Sister!"
Lord Lingyang opened his hand, and lightly squeezed his pale and thin five fingers.
Ning Xiao stopped: "Mr. Wen, you can't!"
Amidst a loud noise that shattered the world, the earth shook and the mountains shook, gravel flew, and rocks rolled.
Zhuo Yufeng suddenly shattered.
The beam of light leading directly to the barrier from the top of the peak was extinguished, the golden light was dim, and the devilish energy climbed up, winding on the barrier.
Lord Lingyang said: "I have seen such a scene many times."
Huai Bo reacted quickly, jumped up suddenly, and the cloud came out of its sheath like cold electricity, and flew into the air.
There are countless vertical and horizontal sword qi in the sky, and the sword qi circulates, making people feel cold.
The surroundings suddenly became cold, the sword light seemed to freeze the sky and the earth, and a layer of snow-white frost appeared on the stone wall.
The sword intent condensed into essence, freezing every piece of gravel in Zhuoyu Peak, and the mountain peak was as cold as snow.
Lord Lingyang narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he could see the shadow of the Dao of Heaven from this sword.
In such a vast and endless sword intent, she couldn't help taking a step back, suddenly feeling afraid. She used to be the God of Lingyang Mountain, and all the plants, trees, mountains and rocks here obeyed her orders, and because of this, she was not afraid of the Lonely Mountain Formation, but it was only at this time that she remembered that there is another will above the Mountain God——
Haohaotangtang, majestic and majestic, runs through the four seasons and nourishes all things, what can God say!
Lord Lingyang said: "You haven't practiced swords for three hundred years, and once you regain the cloud, your sword intent can reach such a level, Xiaobai, you always surprise me."
No matter whether Huai Bai or Pei Yu, she will be her... No, she is not qualified to be the enemy of these two people. Lord Lingyang sighed in his heart, but also felt a little relieved. He knew that these two people were extraordinary, but after all these years, she had never been tempted to kill, not even once. She knew that she was too involved in the drama, maybe after being with such a group of people for a long time, even a demon would be influenced unconsciously.
Huaibai Yujian said in the cloud: "Senior sister, you still blamed my apprentice at the beginning, look at you, you demolished your home as soon as you made a move."
Lingyang Jun looked at her silently, his black eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist.
Huai Bo stretched out his hand towards her, and said with a smile: "But it's okay, we have a small number of people on the peak, so we can make room for you."
The golden light flowed in the enchantment above the isolated mountain, like an upside-down bowl, caged them in it.
Lord Lingyang closed his eyes.
The deep black devilish whistling swept over, Huaibai's pupils constricted, but he didn't dodge. She was motionless, her eyes were as clear as a spring, reflecting the tumbling devilish energy in the sky, she looked at Lord Lingyang quietly.
The slender fingers were scratched by the magic energy, and a drop of blood fell down.
Just when the devilish energy was about to take a step further, Ning Xiao stood up, and the tumbling fairy energy from the lonely mountain merged into a great river, spreading across the ground, and the lonely mountain range was instantly submerged by the surging spiritual energy.
The moment the magic energy and spiritual energy were about to collide, the cloud came out of its sheath.
A sword cry, cold electricity pierces the clouds, and a sword flies to the stars.
The icy sword energy cut through the torrential rivers formed by spiritual power and devil energy, covering the mountains and plains with a sword light like silver frost.
There was icy edges on the Star Picking Tower, Lord Lingyang's eyelashes blinked, and the frost fell, and the feet were already covered with a thick layer of frost and snow.
The sword in the cloud hangs in the air, like the Milky Way flowing backwards, the sky is full of stars, and the sun and the moon are eclipsed.
It has not sung for three hundred years, and once it is out of the sheath, it will dim the sun and the moon, change the color of the sky and the earth, and shake the mountains and seas.
The sword intent condensed into a cold galaxy, Lingyang Jun couldn't help raising his head, his eyes were silvery white sword light, covering the sky and the earth, endless, her body didn't move, she knew that she couldn't dodge such a sword at all.
But the cloud stopped.
Huai Bai retracted the sword expressionlessly, and the Milky Way slowly flowed backwards and returned to the sky.
Everything is quiet, the world is silent.
Huai Bai's complexion was a little pale, she moved her lips to break the silence, "Senior Sister, stop, Lonely Mountain is your home."
Lord Lingyang's eyes were bent, and he said with emotion: "Beloved by heaven, maybe three hundred years ago, I should have taken your life."
Huai Bo said: "But you didn't." Just like this time, she didn't stab the sword that shocked the world. Between relatives, swords should not be facing each other.
Lord Lingyang sighed, "Xiaobai, I have no way out, maybe you just stabbed this sword, I will be happier."
Huai Bo asked: "I don't understand, all demons have been sealed, and there are only a few loose demons in this world. Why do you insist on doing this? Wouldn't it be good to be a peaceful peak master in the lonely mountain?"
"...Naturally it's good." Lord Lingyang squinted his eyes, proud of his sleeves, "but I can foresee the future where all the demons are born and the people are devastated."
Huai Bai and Ning Xiao looked at each other, and a flash of surprise flashed in their eyes.
Ning Xiao said softly: "Junior Sister, I don't understand."
Lord Lingyang looked at him with regret, "Brother, I have been taking care of you for so many years, I have a word of advice for you."
Ning Xiao said, "Just tell me."
The corner of Lingyang Jun's mouth raised, "Give up your way, you can't protect everyone." As she said, she took a step back, and her figure was submerged by the devilish energy in the blink of an eye. The magic pattern merged into a weird symbol, wisps of black air rose from the ground, the vegetation withered, and the sun and the moon were dark.
The disciples in the lonely mountain didn't know that there was a change, they raised their heads showing surprise, and talked a lot.
Huai Bo asked: "Brother, how many people are there in Gushan?"
Ning Xiao looked solemn, "Most of them have been dispatched, only 562 people remain." However, these 562 lives cannot be ruined here. When he squeezed the magic formula with his hands and wanted to get rid of the magic lines, he shook his body, supported the frost-covered pillar with his hands, and said in a low voice: "My spiritual power is melting."
Not only that, but the fairy aura in the lonely mountain is slowly reversing, turning into a filthy demonic aura.
Ning Xiao's cultivation base is the highest, so the feeling is the most obvious.
Huai Bo looked up at the enchantment that was already covered with magic patterns.
Ning Xiao said: "I don't know what she did, the barrier can't be removed, so can the magic pattern." The barrier that protects the lonely mountain turns into a sharp weapon for killing people.
Huai Bo pressed the scabbard, "How about I split it?"
Lord Lingyang's smiling voice came from the demonic energy, "Xiaobai, your sword is very powerful, but it's a pity that it's still a little bit worse."
Huai Bo asked: "It's a little short? How much is a little, can one Nascent Soul be enough?"
"Heh, I spent hundreds of years to complete this formation, and it's specially designed to deal with you. Do you think that the senior brother in charge is still able to help you?"
Huai Bai pulled out from the cloud, "There is not only one Nascent Soul in Gushan."
"What do you mean?" Lord Lingyang didn't react, and suddenly heard a burst of thunder, the purple light outside the barrier was shaken, thunderbolts were missing, and the hills and mountains collapsed.
Ding Fenghua returned with his sword in his hands, his purple clothes fluttering, and he stared at him with his hands behind his back.
Lord Lingyang suddenly realized, and said to himself: "When he left that day, was it a game you set up?"
Ning Xiao stood leaning against the railing, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "It's not all..."
Ding Fenghua shouted loudly outside the barrier: "Of course it is, otherwise, why would you think that there is an opportunity to show off, and besides, am I such a narrow-minded person?"
Ning Xiao coughed lightly.
Huai Bo touched the trembling cloud.
Feeling three blazing gazes, Ding Fenghua hugged the Liquejian and raised his chin, "What nonsense! Let's break the formation!"