On the top of Hanshan Mountain, there is a blue lake that is deep. Even though it is extremely cold around, there is still fog on the lake.

In the cliffs and wild grasses, some stones of different sizes can be seen everywhere. Of course, more stones are still soaked in the lake water, some are sunk at the bottom of the lake, and some are exposed with sharp corners. Many dragons and cranes flying from the south to spend the summer stand on it, combing their feathers comfortably.

This lake is Tianchi, which is composed of hot springs from somewhere. These stones are Tianchi stones. They fell from the sky in the early years of the ancient times. Although they are not like the stone tablets in the Tianshu Tomb, they have been worshipped and worshipped by thousands of people for generations, but in the remote cold mountains, they live more freely and gain more wild fun.

An old man sat on a stone by the lake, closing his eyes, as if he was basking in the sun to calm his mind.

In the pavilions and pavilions behind the stone, there were at least hundreds of deacons and subordinates, but no sound was made.

Tianji Pavilion has always been the most famous but mysterious place on the mainland.

The various lists presented here are the most fair, objective, and authoritative. No one has ever dared to question them. They have a great reputation in the world and run various chambers of commerce. The tentacles are deep in all places. Even ordinary people know the name of Tianji Pavilion, but few people know where Tianji Pavilion is.

But for the top figures in the cultivation world, the location of Tianji Pavilion has never been a secret.

Tianji Pavilion has countless industries, countless manors in the mainland, and even more than 20 famous mountains are considered caves.

Wherever the old man Tianji lives, it is Tianji Pavilion.

The old man by the lake is the old man Tianji.

When he closed his eyes to rest, everyone in Hanshan must remain quiet.

Suddenly, the old man Tianji opened his eyes.

His eyes were full of shock. He was the leader of all directions, his realm was so powerful that he was particularly good at deduction and calculation. What could escape his eyes in this world? What would even be surprised if he was in a surprise?

Old Man Tianji raised his right hand without hesitation and headed towards the mist spots on the water of Tianchi.

A light and tough breath came from his fingertips to the lake, and instantly caused heavy fog to surging.

There were many pictures vaguely appearing in the surging fog.

Those pictures reflected into his eyes and turned into countless fragments of thoughts.

“What the hell happened?”

"Why did you leave Xue Laocheng and come to Hanshan for adventure?"

"How can you hide it from my eyes? Black robe...is it you?"

"The north and south merge, and the demons will certainly find ways to destroy it, but there is no reason that you are here in person, let alone what's the point of coming here?"

"A thousand years ago, you were seriously injured by Zhou Dufu. After that, you have been hiding in Xue Lao City to recuperate. Even if you were black robe designed to surround Su Li, you only helped you with Yeqiong, but you dare not take a step out of Xue Lao City. Isn't you just afraid that if you are injured by Su Li out of the way, why would you dare to leave Xue Lao City today?"

"There are only two reasons that can make you leave Xue Laocheng. One is that your injury has healed, and the other is that you have found a way to cure your old injuries."

"Well, then, in the Hanshan Mountains at this time?"

"Who is it?"

"Is it him?"

"What treasure is he carrying? Or do you just want to kill him?"

"Why did Tianhai ask me to see him? Is there any connection between the two?"

"What exactly is there...I haven't seen through?"

"Chen Changsheng, who are you?"

"If you want to kill Chen Changsheng, why don't you take action on the way, but you want to come to Hanshan? I understand, that's because Mao Qiuyu and the King of Linghai are accompanying you all the way, and it's even possible that the Pope asked them to carry the treasures of the National Education with you. You're worried that you'll be dragged by them... You're worried that this is a game we arranged."

"After that incident, whether you or us, everything is like a game."

"So you chose to go to Hanshan to kill Chen Changsheng, as long as you can hide it from me."

"However, you didn't expect that Liu Qing and Xiao De had to find out in advance and so much time had to be bought."

"Then, it depends on how I make the choice."

Countless thoughts arise in the mind of Old Man Tianji, countless calculations are carried out at the same time, and countless subtle breaths condense into pictures in the sea of ​​consciousness.

A flash of lightning shone on the clouds, and a ray of morning mist dissipated in front of the light. In a very short time, he thought about so many things.

At the same time, his fingers trembled slightly in the lake wind, tearing out countless passages from the fog on the water.

A powerful aura that is indescribable in words enveloped the entire Tianchi.

Countless stones left the grass, left the cliff, left the lake, and flew into the sky.

The lake water flows, grass clippings and soil fall, and the lake surface is disturbed.

Stones are floating everywhere at the top of Hanshan Peak and even in the sky far away.

Each stone is a black dot. There is an invisible line between the two black dots, and countless invisible lines woven into a net.

This large net made of stone covers the 500-mile radius around Hanshan.

The middle-aged scholar was inside.

However, the worry in the eyes of the old man Tianji did not diminish, but became deeper.

Until this moment, he still couldn't figure out what was Chen Changsheng's body that could attract this man from Xue Laocheng to come here to take risks.

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The snow in the mountain path slowly fell, and dark clouds covered the peaks, as if the night was shining, and a tearing sound came from a distance.

Chen Changsheng didn't know that it was countless sky stones floating in the air, turning the entire Han Mountain into a cage.

His spirit was entirely on the middle-aged scholar by the stream.

The next moment, his gaze met the middle-aged scholar's gaze.

Like a thunderclap in his mind, his face became paler without a trace of blood.

Snow can cover all colors, and only blood can produce colors.

He had already guessed who the middle-aged scholar was, and at this time he understood the information in the other party's sight and knew the other party's purpose.

The ending he will come later is not death, but a more terrifying ending than death.

Starting from that night in the old temple many years ago, the ending he was most afraid of.

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The clouds gather at the top of the peaks, and the night is coming.

Mao Qiuyu and the King of Linghai had a sense at the same time. When he looked up at the depths of the mountains, his expression suddenly became extremely solemn.

"It's not OK to make things too big."

Mao Qiuyu withdrew her gaze and stared at the King of Linghai and said, her eyes were extremely sharp, her sleeves moved without wind, and her hands seemed to hold something in her sleeve.

The face of the King of Linghai was extremely ugly and he shouted in a low voice: "It has nothing to do with me!"

The changes in Hanshan are indeed irrelevant to the King of Linghai. As Chen Changsheng and others inferred, as the strongest competitor of the next generation of pope, Xiao De's attack on the mountain road was indeed the arrangement of him and some people behind the scenes, but where did he invite this night?

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(8pm next chapter.)
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