Super Elation Under the Sun

The summit battle ended.

In fact, the battle between Guanzhu and the statue of Chen Shengmu was far worse than the one with Yang Changsheng. The wooden statue was a wooden statue dedicated to Chen Sheng, but it also made a sound that shook the whole country, but it was not after all. Chen Sheng personally sits in the town, and it is not a means left by Chen Sheng. Under the bright moon of the watcher and the colorful river, it seems very powerless, and soon he is dimmed and returned to the Qingxin Pavilion.

The master took the long colorful river, and let a bright moon shine behind him on the top of the mountain. After landing, he stood on the top of the mountain like this. He did not rush to demolish the Qingxin Pavilion, nor did he rush to see the severely injured one. Yang Changsheng, after only walking a few steps, came under the eaves of Qingxin Pavilion and said to himself with a smile: "It's raining."

It was originally a clear sky, but as soon as the Lord said this sentence, thunder and lightning flashed. Soon, a majestic rain came as expected.

When the heavy rain appeared, the bright moon would naturally disappear.

The old Taoist priests standing on the top of the mountain looked at each other. Although they were reluctant to see the Lord, it rained so heavily, and they were injured in the first place, and they didn't care about anything. They all came under the eaves to hide from the rain.

The heavy rain was heavy and raindrops hit the blue roof tiles of Qingxin Pavilion. It is inevitable that some rainwater would splash under the eaves. The viewer looked down at a stain on the corner of his clothes, reached out his hand to catch some rainwater, and rubbed it randomly with the rainwater. After wringing it out, he smiled and looked at Yang Changsheng who was carried under the eaves.

Yang Changsheng closed his eyes tightly, breathing quickly, and his face was pale, obviously he was seriously injured.

It's just that whether he is really unconscious is yet to be verified.

The Guanzhu looked at the gray-robed old Taoist priest and asked, "If I really demolish Qingxin Pavilion, what do you think, will all of you rush to fight with me and end up in a dead end?"

The gray-robed old Taoist was silent, and he really didn't dare to say anything. Before, the power of the master was still vivid. Although he only came to Yuwu Mountain by wandering out of his body, he first broke through the mountain protection formation and later on the mountain. Putting Yang Changsheng like this, in the end, even Chen Sheng’s wooden statue could not stop the watcher. As for the mountain lord Ge Hong, even Yang Changsheng would not pay attention to him on weekdays. Now this situation is even more serious. He has never shown up. At this time, on the mountain, there is really no one who can stop the viewer.

The gray-robed old Taoist never spoke, but there was a young Taoist slowly coming towards Qingxin Pavilion under the rain. In the majestic heavy rain, the young Taoist was soaked, but his eyes were firm. He looked at the master in the rain, with eyes full Hate.

The gray-robed old Taoist turned his head to look at the young Taoist, and reprimanded: "Yuan Yun, don't be rude, go back quickly!"

He was really a little afraid of watching the subject together, and killed him casually. After all, although there were many three generations of disciples on the mountain, Liu Wanyun was always the best.

Although the talent is not as good as Ye Shengge, in Yuwu Mountain, Liu Wanyun's status is as good as Ye Shengge.

The master watcher stood under the eaves and looked at the young Taoist priest. He suddenly smiled and said: "The aptitude is good and the courage is commendable. It's a pity to stay in Yuwu Mountain. How about going to Shenxie Mountain, if you can climb the tenth floor of the Dengtian Tower, I will pass on to you one of the Taoist techniques I performed before, let you choose, how about?"

The condition of the master is very generous, and in front of the Yuwu Mountain, many Taoist priests said that whether they are sincere or not, they will not break their promises afterwards. If the disciples of ordinary Taoism can be seen by the master, they might be grateful. , But Liu Wanyun stood in the rain, and just said word by word: "Trail Liu Wanyun, dare to ask the Lord for advice."

The gray-robed old Taoist was furious, "Liu Wanyun, go back, this is not where you should be!"

The master smiled and said, such a little Taoist, he has not seen many in his life, but there are still a few in his life. I can't say that I appreciate it, but I can't say that it is disgusting. When I am interested, I ask the last sentence. Since he doesn't appreciate it, he is too lazy. Say something more.

The watcher stopped paying attention to the heavy rain, but stood at the door of Qingxin Pavilion and said calmly: "Let me not demolish this Qingxin Pavilion and show sincerity. After all, if I have the courage to attack Shengge, the consequences must be bearable. , Don’t say anything is unfounded, I went up the mountain, if you are open-minded, you will probably not be what you are now. If you do, you will have to pay the price. I asked Shouqing to talk about it before, but I didn’t agree, maybe It’s because you think it’s just an assault that ended without a disease. I won’t take it to the bottom of my heart. To be honest, Shengge was attacked and killed. From the bottom of my heart, I’m not angry. She is accustomed to being in the mountains and occasionally suffers a bit of frustration. It’s not a big deal, but what I don’t want to see is that you made this decision. Since I can stand where Shenxianshan can stand, it means that there is that capital. If you want to provoke, I will naturally tell you that you cannot provoke. ."

When the voice fell, Liu Wanyun also fell heavily into the rain, splashing a lot of rain.

The watcher calmly said: "Put him down, and when he wakes up, tell him by the way that I have been waiting for him at Shenxie Mountain for a hundred years. If I really feel that I can surpass me in a hundred years, I will come to Shenxie Mountain. Of course, In a hundred years, I only gave him one chance, not one time. The second time I went up the mountain, I left his life on the mountain."

After saying this, Guanzhu went straight into Qingxin Pavilion, leaving no more words.

And just after he walked into the Qingxin Pavilion, Zhang Shouqing and Ge Hong underwent umbrellas through the rain screen and came to the Qingxin Pavilion. Under the eaves, Zhang Shouqing, dressed in a yellow and purple robes, smiled and asked, "I don’t know everyone on the mountain. Senior, who should I send to discuss this matter? Naturally, I have to do it for the Lord. Don’t make the conditions. I will report here and there. My temperament is pretty good, but I’m afraid I can’t wait for such trouble. This time I finally went down the mountain, and the destination was not Yuwu Mountain."

The gray-robed old Taoist glanced at Ge Hong, and said without a smile: "Then just ask the mountain master to come forward. Our seniors have absolutely no opinion."

Zhang Shouqing smiled and nodded, as if he could not hear the meaning in the words of the old gray-robed Taoist priest at all.

After entering the Qingxin Pavilion, Ge Hong did not rush to see the master, but Zhang Shouqing came behind the master and looked at the master who was standing in front of the Yuwushan senior's tablet.

The watcher put on a stick of incense and calmly said: "The former sages of Yuwu Mountain are still worthy of respect. I said before that the heart pavilion will be cleared, but I want to scare these old Taoists. Shen Xieshan will not talk about this kind of thing. Nothing can be done."

Zhang Shouqing arched his hands and said in a low voice, "I will follow the instructions of the master."

The watcher turned around and whispered: "I will go down the mountain immediately and go to the Jianshan Mountain. After you have handled the things here, you will immediately go back to the mountain to deal with the things on the mountain. If there is anything unusual, you can come to the heaven."

Zhang Shouqing nodded, raised his head and wanted to say something, then the viewer shook his head.

He walked slowly past Qingxin Pavilion, came to Ge Hong's side, and calmly asked: "Master Ge, Yuwushan will still be named Ge in the future. Otherwise, if someone does something, you can't stop it, but you will suffer."

Ge Hong bowed and whispered: "Look at the Lord's great grace, Ge Hong remembers it in his heart. If it is useful to Ge Hong in the future, Ge Hong will not hesitate to go through water and fire."

The master frowned and reprimanded: "As the lord of a mountain, how can I say such things, even if I lose today, I still have to think about one day I will find face on my head. Once a person loses his heart, what will he do? It’s all gone. It’s hard to explain the truth in Liangxi's side, and you don’t know how to say it. The main reason is that you are patient and reasonable. Who will listen? You can only think about making your fists bigger. Let yourself be reasoned to others, not just for listening."

Ge Hong's expression changed slightly. From the bottom of his heart, "The Lord's remarks are much heavier than those magical artifacts."

At this moment, it was the first time that Ge Hong really began to admire this master, not because of the master's realm cultivation, but only because of the words of the master.

The watcher stopped talking, walked straight out of the Qingxin Pavilion, picked up the oil-paper umbrella under the eaves, and slowly descended the mountain. The mountain's disciples watched, but no one dared to stop.

Everyone still remembers that the invincible posture with a bright moon in one hand and a long river in one hand before watching the Lord, even the statue of Chen Shengmu couldn't help it, let alone judge other people.

Zhang Shouqing and Ge Hong discussed the "price" to be paid in the Qingxin Pavilion in Yuwu Mountain. It was a smooth sailing, and they were settled in only half a day. When Zhang Shouqing took it out to a few veteran Taoists, they were still unwilling in their hearts. The old Taoist priest dare not say anything, just nodded.

But Yang Changsheng didn't open his eyes from beginning to end.

At the end, after the heavy rain stopped, the master had already moved away from Yuwu Mountain and headed for Jianshan. The end of his trip was the last place of inheritance of the swordsman's line.

Chao Qingqiu was left behind by someone in the demon land. Who else on Jianshan could stop him?

can not say it clearly.