Feeling the turmoil of the mountain, Qin Shi raised his eyes to look.
I saw a series of explosions at the foot of the mountain on the east side of Wuying Mountain surrounded half of the rock along the way, and wolf smoke rose everywhere and beacons continued.
Through the rolling smoke, thousands of figures were seen.
"Is it the Xuan Group?"
Seeing the figure in it, Qin Shi frowned. The group of people were dressed very uniformly, a white embroidered robe with a sonorous and powerful mysterious character on their chests.
boom!
But the shock on this side has not yet ended, and a deafening explosion echoed again on the west side of Wuying Mountain.
Two bursts of sound were like a rolling river.
Qin Shi, who was holding the ancient pine, was solemnly eyed. When he looked back, he saw that there were also beads at the foot of the mountain on the west side, wrapped in thousands of figures in the smoke of wolf.
"Baijia?"
The black eyes shone through the wolf smoke on the west side, and Hou Qin Shi was stunned.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Smoke rolled on both sides, followed by hundreds of spiritual power rising, and almost at the same time, it burst out to the top of the Fog Shadow Mountain.
Looking at the figure that was waving the sound of the wind on the hillside, Yu Luosha's cold pretty face once again shone coldly: "It seems that they have also received the news that the Holy Spirit Flower is in full bloom."
"They entered the Mist Mountain, aren't they afraid of miasma?"
"This miasma is a barrier set up by the You Clan. Just now, both sides were igniting the spiritual power of the sky to break through the barrier at the same time, so naturally they were no longer troubled by the miasma." Yu Luosha shook her head and said.
Qin Shi was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that the miasma around him was indeed dissipating at a very fast speed: "It seems that they were prepared for a long time."
"Well, this time it's a little trouble."
The jade Rakshasa had a little struggle and was in a difficult situation.
Qin Shi shrugged but did not respond. Instead, he grinned and removed the heavy mammoth ivory behind him, saying, "Hehe, this is good, I finally don't have to carry this inconvenient thing."
"Can you still laugh at this critical moment?"
Yu Luosha glared at Qin Shi angrily and said angrily: "The Xuan Group and the Breakfast are both very strong, and there are many powerful people in the Xuan Ling Realm, especially the Xuan Yun, the leader of the Xuan Group. I fought with him to a draw back then. If there was no Nirvana, I would have been defeated."
"Go to you?"
This surprised Qin Shi a little. He knew the strength of Jade Rakshasa very well. In addition, the ordinary Xuanling Realm of Sword of Destruction is no match for her at all. It shows that Xuan Yun cannot be underestimated.
But this did not discourage him. Instead, he had unprecedented confidence on his strong face, and grabbed the jade hand of Yu Luosha and said, "Haha, I said, I will overcome all obstacles in front of you. No matter what Xuan Group or Baijia I have, you just need to hide behind me."
Her graceful body trembled, and the warmth from the palm of Jade Rakshasa made her a little shy. A hint of crimson rose to her collarbone, and her eyes were dissipated without focal length.
But this sentence fell into her heart, which made her heart warm, and there was a rare emotion that made her feel a little hot all over her body.
For some reason, whenever he looked at the young man in a small space, Yu Luosha always felt uneasy and tossed and turned, and a little restless, and finally turned his head and murmured: "Are thief!"
"Let's go, let's not be left behind!"
After letting go of the Yuluoshasha, Qin Shi laughed, shrugged his shoulders, and wrapped his black robe and walked towards the sleeping position of Snake Xier.
Looking at the black figure walking away, the eyes of Jade Rakshasa had a rare change. After a long time of silence, she raised her head and looked at the sky: "Hualing, have you seen it? Someone will really treat me well..."
"It's just a pity, why can't it appear decades ago? Now my life... is no longer my life." She didn't dare to think about it later, and her cold eyes were depressed at this moment.
...
Mountain turmoil.
Deep in the Mist Mountain, there is a wild barrier.
Under the barrier are thousands of handsome men and women, a group of people gathered in front of an altar in the center, and an old man in his seventies sat on the altar.
The old man's hair was full of childish face, and his eyes, filled with the baptism of time, suddenly opened up in the turmoil of the mountain, and a trembling spiritual power covered a radius of 1,000 meters.
"It seems that someone can't hold it anymore?"
The old man smiled apart from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes looked towards the top of the peak.
Under the altar, two handsome middle-aged men bowed: "The Qing Diao Clan leader, Xuan Group and Baijia people have broken the miasma barrier. Can our plan start?"
"Xuan Group? Baijia? Haha, is it finally here? Let Yinxiang and Canglang prepare. It's time to close it after so much time." The old man named Qingdiao clapped his hand with cold eyes, and saw that the hand exploded into wood chips in an instant.
"yes!"
A middle-aged man nodded and then stood up and retreated.
Looking at the middle-aged man who had retreated, Qingyu was silent for a while, and then sighed at another man: "By the way, how about that girl?"
Hearing this, the middle-aged man showed a bitter smile: "When she returned to the Qing Diao clan leader, she still refused to agree, and she refused to agree no matter what she said!"
"Nothing!"
Suddenly, Luan Luan's murderous intent surged from under Qing Diao's robe, causing the cold wind around to rise against the current, and he growled: "Hmph, no matter whether she agrees or not, this is the iron order of my You clan. Even if you tie it to me, you must tie it to me!"
"Yes!" The middle-aged man responded with a trembling voice.
After middle-aged retreat, Qing Diao's eyes flashed in his heart, and he immediately raised his head and looked into the night sky with a ferocious look: "Thirty years have passed, Hua Ling, Snake and Cervical Dragon, you have been waiting for me for a full thirty years. This time, the sky finally opened its eyes!"
At the same time.
Deep in the barrier, there is a dark and wet corner.
In the corner, there was a graceful figure sitting with her back facing away from her, but her hazy back was eroding, and I don’t know how many men would fall into deep despair.
call out!
Behind him, a thin figure fell down.
"Are you back?" Qianying murmured.
"Well, master, I have done what you have told me." The thin figure poked out the moonlight and bowed his hand and fisted at Qianying with great respect.
If Qin Shi was there, he would be surprised to find that this thin figure was actually the Bai Ge who rescued him when he first entered the barren jungle.
"I knew he would definitely come."
After receiving the response from Bai Ge, the woman was as innocent as an ignorant child, showing a burst of laughter.
...
On the top of the foggy mountain peak.
There is a leisurely Tianchi here. The water in the Tianchi pond reflects the blue sky, and the waves are calm and quiet.
But in the center of Tianchi, there is an independent and proud emerald green lotus leaf, and a fragrant bud is erected above the lotus leaf.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
A series of hundreds of winds broke out.
Immediately afterwards, hundreds of figures fell on the banks of the Tianchi River, and the robes on the chests of the group were embroidered with the words "sonocerent" embroidered.
In front of everyone, there was a handsome young man who looked like Pan An. The young man stood with his hands behind his back, which was particularly extraordinary.
He stood in front of everyone, staring at the blue dark flowers in the middle of the Tianchi Pond, and couldn't help but show joy: "The news is indeed correct, it's a Holy Spirit Flower!"
call out!
The Xuan Group had not arrived yet, but the wind broke through the sky across the sky, and thousands of figures fell down.
On this group of people, they were holding banners in their hands, and the banners were filled with hundreds of runes. After a hundred runes gathered, they condensed into one hundred characters.
Undoubtedly, this group of people is undoubtedly a hundred schools of thought.
In front of the crowd of hundreds of families, there was a young man in white clothes. The young man was handsome and fair skin was like a girl, which was exactly: Nangong Bing.
call out!
Following everyone, in the secluded forest behind, Qin Shi and Yu Luosha also hugged Snake Xier to catch up with the top of the peak.
Instead of stepping forward, the two of them stood on the branches of the tree in the secluded forest and looked around. Qin Shi said, "The family gathered in the desolate jungle. Now it's the You clan, so all three major forces will arrive."
"They will definitely come." Yu Luosha nodded.
Qin Shi shrugged his shoulders without surprise: "Hehe, that's really lively."
Seeing the shallow curves on his tough face, Yu Luosha's delicate body couldn't help but be stunned. She became less and less familiar with Qin Shi. She could feel that a rare kingly domineering aura was emitting from this boy who seemed to be out of the way.
"like……"
It seemed that my heart stopped beating for a half beat, and Yu Luosha's wonderful hand was firmly pinching behind her back. She had only sensed this domineering aura in one person, that is: Hua Ling
Next to Tianchi, Nangong Bing stepped onto the tiger card in a grand manner, smiled at Xuan Yun on the other side: "Hehe, Brother Xuan Yun, it's been a long time since I saw you."
Seeing Nangong Bing, Xuan Yun said unhappily: "Nangong Bing, do you think about wading into this muddy water too?"
"Brother Xuan Yun's words are wrong. This Holy Spirit Flower is important to whether my brothers and I can leave the desolate jungle. But the best news, how can we say the muddy water?" Nangong Bing responded without hesitation, and followed the followers of the hundreds of schools of thought, and in the end there were almost nearly 3,000 people.
Compared with the huge crowd of Baijia, Xuan Group is obviously much weaker, with only more than one thousand people, less than one-third of Baijia.
But if all of these thousand people are left with the same breath, it is power.
"Hmph, what a good sentence to change the road. This Holy Spirit Flower is not something you ants and wastes can touch!" Xuan Yun raised his head and looked at the more than 3,000 disciples of the hundred schools, calmly.
Immediately, he waved his palm after starting his hand.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
As his palm waved, three sounds of breaking through the air rose up. Three figures behind the Xuan Group walked in a slight stroll, exploring their palms at the flower buds in the center of the Tianchi Lake.
Nangong Bing's face suddenly turned blue and he started to shout, "Stop them, don't let them succeed!"
call out!
Three disciples of the Hundred Schools stood up, and the mighty spiritual power broke through the cold wind, and both sides shot towards the Holy Spirit Flower in the center of the Tianchi Lake like shells.
Plop!
But I saw the disciples on both sides who had just entered Tianchi, and their bodies trembled violently in the air. Then they suddenly fell into Tianchi as if they were filled with lead.
Xuan Yun and Nangong Bing frowned at the same time: "What's going on?"
The people sent by both sides just now were in the late stage of the Wang Ling Realm. Although they could not fly around, it would be easy to cross this small Tianchi in one step.
Xuan Yun came back to his senses and shouted to an elite Xuanling Realm disciple: "Go up!"
"yes!"
After order, the disciple quickly got up, stepped on the void and jumped into the clear sky, and reached out to pick the Holy Spirit Flower in the middle of the Tianchi Pond.
Nangong Bing's expression tightened, but before he could speak, he saw ripples on the calm water surface again. With a thunderous splash, the Xuan group disciple who had just rushed forward seemed to be subjected to huge suction force and fell directly into it from the sky.
"The Xuanling Realm is not good either?"
Xuan Yun frowned deeply and immediately realized something was wrong.
If the disciples of the Wang Ling Realm fell into the Tianchi before because they could not soar in the sky, then the disciples of the Xuan Ling Realm would be a little strange.
Nangong Bing smacked his tongue and signaled his disciples not to act rashly.
"Hmm? What a strange Tianchi." On the branches of the quiet forest behind, Qin Shi also saw the strangeness in the Tianchi and frowned in surprise.