The second mountain we visited is located at the east end of Lushan Mountain.
Before reaching the foot of the mountain at all, it seemed that he had only seen the whole picture of the mountain clearly from a distance, and Moshou City, who was walking in front, had already stopped.
"Dean Mo, can't you climb this mountain?"
Thousands of drops of dew fell together and turned into an unimaginable tide. The powerful meaning formed by the accumulation of countless subtle movements in an instant was still reverberating in Fusu's body. He looked at Mo Shoucheng who had stopped, and took a deep breath. He breathed a sigh of relief, tried to calm himself down, and then said in a puzzled soft voice: "Actually, I didn't really understand why I must fall far away from these hills... because if there are such masters on these hills, then there will never be such a master." Falling from the top of these mountains is simply a target of public criticism, especially if they see through their identities, I am afraid they will suffer a joint strangulation. But what I don't understand now is that this mountain looks very calm, and it seems that there is no such thing at such a long distance. What kind of aura is revealed, why can’t you climb it? Could it be that the master on that mountain has already revealed his realm after such a long distance?”
Mo Shoucheng had also turned around at this time.
Hearing Fusu's words, the old man shook his head and said: "If you can reveal the aura that makes me retreat from such a distance, then it must be the eighth realm... But revealing the realm does not necessarily have to be the same as the previous one. bit the same."
Fusu knew very well that the dean of the main courtyard was best at making people think and make people understand, but for a while he still couldn't figure it out.
"Look at the peach blossoms on the mountain."
Ding Ning reminded him softly.
Fusu's eyes widened suddenly, his body trembled slightly, and he fully reacted.
There are some scattered wild peach trees in some places on the mountain. Along the way, the wild peach trees in the Wushan area have not yet bloomed, but at this time the wild peach trees on the top of the mountain have already bloomed, and even if you look at it from a distance , it can be seen that the flowers of those wild peach trees are extraordinarily bright, and they are common red, but the red is so thick that it seems to drip jade juice.
"The mountain flowers are in full bloom, so intense. Could it be that the person on this mountain at this moment... is the legendary Li Qinghou of the Great Qi Dynasty?" He said in shock.
In the world, there are many people who use the name of Qinghou to imply that they don't value fame and wealth.
However, most of them are often because it is impossible for him to get such a fame as a prince.
But Li Qinghou is the real Qinghou, because he is the real royal family of the Daqi Dynasty, a prince of the Daqi Dynasty who was born with a fief. Strictly speaking, the current emperor of the Daqi Dynasty, Qi Mingzong, You have to call him Uncle Emperor.
It's just that since he started to practice, this practitioner who was born as a prince has become a real idle cloud wild crane, and he doesn't even belong to any practice place of the Daqi Dynasty. In the Great Qi Dynasty where Yin gods and ghosts were the main practice method, he was also a real outlier in the way of practice, but he practiced the pure way of nature, the method of natal things. According to many legends in the past, he had fought against many grand masters of the Great Qi Dynasty, but he had never been defeated once.
"Except for Li Qinghou, there is no one in the world who can make flowers bloom beyond the richness of life."
Mo Shoucheng said appreciatively: "The new peaches grown on this mountain this year must be more delicious than ever before."
Fu Su was a little incredulous: "I heard that Li Qinghou is very strong, but do you and Master Pan have to avoid his edge, Dean Mo?"
Mo Shoucheng said plainly: "The natal object he cultivated is the heavenly pearl, which is not strong in killing intent, but it is the best magic weapon for health preservation. After so many years of cultivation, the five qi in his body have grown to an unknown extent. When fighting, his The true essence comes from a steady stream, and before the Lushan League, no one could afford to spend it with him."
If you can fight, you may not be able to afford it.
This time, Fusu really understood that under the general trend of the Lushan League, the confrontation between these masters was no longer as simple as the usual one sword and one sword, one horizontal and one vertical.
Heaven raises pearls that raise everything in the world. The one on this mountain is naturally Li Qinghou, and the thousands of dewdrops turn into an unspeakable terrifying tide. The one on the previous mountain is naturally Song Chaosheng, a practitioner of the Song clan of the Wei Dynasty that has long since disappeared.
Song Chaosheng, Li Qinghou... What other names will appear next that represent the most powerful force in the world
Ding Ning walked towards the third mountain with Mo Shoucheng and Pan Ruoye, but such thoughts flashed in his mind involuntarily.
Even for him, the names and strengths of these people are only known from rumors, and he has never seen them up close.
"This mountain still can't be climbed... Unexpectedly, even an old monster like Guo Dong will come."
Walking to the foot of the third mountain, Mo Shoucheng's face showed a rare dignified expression, and he said this sentence slowly to Pan Ruoye beside him.
Pan Ruoye usually lived in the deep wall of the harem for a long time, and she herself was serious. When she heard his words, she frowned and said coldly, "He's not dead yet?"
Ding Ning's face was calm, but his heart was also shaken.
Fusu had never heard of this name before, so he couldn't help but asked softly when he saw this: "Dean Mo, I still don't feel anything unusual, who is General Guo Dong?"
"The biggest anomaly here is that there are no anomalies of any kind."
Mo Shoucheng looked at Fusu and said this, knowing that Fusu would not be able to understand, he turned around and walked to another mountain, while explaining gently: "Not only does this mountain not have any aura left intentionally by practitioners, but also There is not even a trace of the confrontation, not even the breath left by some practitioners... It seems that a table in a restaurant that should have passed by many diners, leaving some soup, is now extremely clean. Who wiped it with a rag. The only one who can wipe out all the breath in this way is Guo Dong, the master of Biqiong Island overseas. In the past, when the Great Qin Dynasty opened up overseas routes, we wanted to have some intersection with this overseas master, but this The person is very weird, and he doesn't want to contact the outside world at all... The most important thing is that this person suffered a brain injury when he was practicing in the early years. He is now older than me, so he often suffers from brain problems, moody, and has no common sense at all. "
Fu Su came to his senses, and said softly, "Crazy?"
Mo Shoucheng frowned and said, "The most important thing is a lunatic who is only one line away from the eighth realm."
Not to fight with drunks, not to fight with lunatics, this is the truth that everyone in the market of Changling knows. In this way, Fusu certainly understands that this mountain should be kept at a respectful distance, but even after passing through several mountains, he can't compete at all. , Some dark clouds inevitably appeared in his heart. Could it be that there are people who can't compete with them on every mountain
Mo Shoucheng and Pan Ruoye are already the highest figures in Changling.
If even these two people can't compete for any mountain here, how many unknowable and amazing powerhouses will there be in this world
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"careful."
A low, sharp shout suddenly came from Pan Ruoye's mouth.
On the several hills ahead, Mo Shoucheng was the first to stop, but at the foot of this hill at this moment, Fusu's footsteps stopped almost at the same time as Mo Shoucheng.
Because at the same time Pan Ruoye yelled, Fusu had already seen a layer of white mist suddenly appear in the forest in front of him.
The white mist is formed by the white hairs flying off the stems and leaves of some unknown wild flower in the mountains. meaning.
Following this stern shout, Pan Ruoye flicked the five fingers of his right hand, as if plucking several invisible strings.
In the air in front of her, Ding Ning and the others, the sound of many sharp objects rubbing against each other suddenly resounded.
The countless tiny furs seemed to have no connection with them at all, they were just forced away by a powerful force, passing over their heads.
Ding Ning's eyes flashed, and he suddenly felt that the vitality of the surrounding world had been partially covered by some strange means.
"What kind of method is this?"
Fusu also sensed this abnormality. Although he couldn't get close to those white furs, he subconsciously even had difficulty breathing.
Mo Shoucheng, on the other hand, seemed to be completely relieved, nodded, and said: "This mountain can be contested."
Pan Ruoye continued on without haste.
Her fingers were still flicking slightly, and the sound of sharp objects rubbing against each other in the surrounding air was always dense.
A few feet away from Ding Ning and the others, a thin light curtain slowly shone, as if a crystal ball enveloped Ding Ning and the others.
But above the light curtain, some gossamer-like vitality flashed continuously, like lightning, but not lightning.
Fusu became more and more shocked, and the white mist formed by the white fur quickly disappeared. However, even with his cultivation base, he could clearly feel that there was a pair of invisible hands covering the entire top of the mountain. up.
The higher it goes up, the more and more the vitality of heaven and earth is blocked.
Some of the vitality that was not blocked, but a simple shock formed a real killing intent, and it was really killing the practitioners walking in this mountain.