Outside the ancient ice vein, by the Ruoshui River, Xue Yang and Bailuzhou had been standing for two hours.
Bai Yunsheng and Mu Chengxue still showed no sign of coming out.
Bailuzhou's always peaceful face also showed worry. After all, this weak water river is a place where even the strong people in the camp find it difficult to survive.
Although those two little kids are extremely talented and possess secret treasures, their strength is only in the Yellow Soul realm, which is really worrying.
And Bai Yunsheng is the grandson he has raised for more than ten years, although now, he and his grandson no longer know each other.
After a long time, the water bank was silent.
After all, Bailuzhou couldn't hold back the impulse in his heart and asked anxiously: "Old man Xue, how deep is the Ruoshui River?"
Xue Yang was not in a hurry and said calmly:
"The ancient ice veins are deep in the Buzhou Mountains at the bottom of the Weishui River. No practitioner has ever seen it. If Lord Baihu hadn't informed him, perhaps the seniors of Canghai Pavilion would not have opened up this underground world."
Seeing that Bailuzhou couldn't get any results, he changed the subject: "What do you think Yanyulou wanted to do with these children?"
When he heard about Yanyu Tower, Xue Yang paused for a while before saying, "I may have fought against the owner of Yanyu Tower before."
Bailuzhou said in surprise: "Is it possible?"
Xue Yang nodded: "Because no one knows the true identity of the owner of Yanyu."
Bailuzhou asked curiously: "What's the result?"
Xue Yang sighed melancholy: "It doesn't matter who wins or loses."
Bailuzhou teased: "Yanyulou has never been an easy bone to chew on."
"Huh, the history of Yanyu Building may be longer than we thought. The five major families have searched the 108th floor of Yanyu Building for so many years, but they haven't even found the first floor. The owner of Yanyu Building is even more mysterious.
Measurement……"
Just as Xue Yang was sighing, the rock-heavy weak river in front of him suddenly rippled. After a while, the ripples became stronger and stronger, and even solidified water splashes surged up.
Bailuzhou and Xue Yang, two dying old men, looked at the changes in the river in shock.
What could make the heaviest water in the world churning like this?
"boom!"
In shock, a huge head poked out of the river, followed by a second, then a third, with long and winding necks. Three human faces with different expressions looked at the two old men on the bank with six eyes.
Rolling with different emotions.
Xue Yang and Bailuzhou exclaimed in unison: "Three human-faced beasts!"
The smiling beast in the middle lowered its head, opened its mouth, and spit out two figures, one black and one white.
Bai Yunsheng and Mu Chengxue landed steadily on the shore.
Before the two of them could recover, the three-headed human-faced beast sank into the weak water river, as if nothing had happened.
Bai Yunsheng took Mu Chengxue's hand and waved towards the empty water: "Thank you!"
However, at this moment, in a place where Bai Yunsheng, Mu Chengxue, and even Bailuzhou could not reach their sight, Xue Yang's wrinkled old face showed an evil smile, an evil smile.
The white tiger beast has left.
No one on Wuyun Mountain would notice his departure, just like no one could notice his presence.
In this Kanchen continent, in this world of swords and swords, everyone is doing whatever it takes to gain fame and wealth.
And outside the arena, in this confusing situation of annihilation, there are only a few people who can run for it.
After getting the Tianshui Pearl, Bai Yunsheng's confidence increased. Even though his eyes were still foggy, at least he had taken a small step and felt the dawn of life more.
But he never imagined that his life was about to fall off a cliff.
…
Two days after he came out from the bottom of Wuyun Mountain, the poison of the Bihun Flower had been eliminated from Bai Yunsheng's body. His karma started to work again. He clenched his fists excitedly, feeling the full power in his body.
Tomorrow is the decisive battle of the Liuhe Competition.
The opponent of Tianyi Academy is the host, Canghai Pavilion Xue Family, who advanced without any danger.
The pearl illuminates the night.
At this moment, Xiang Wujian and others were sitting in Bai Yunsheng's room, discussing strategies for tomorrow.
As usual, the final battle is a team match, with ten people from both sides taking the field at the same time. The battle is timeless, regardless of life or death, until one side is unable to compete or admits defeat.
In fact, the five of them had nothing to discuss. They had accumulated a lot of combat experience on their journey to Jingzhou. The main reason for sitting together this time was to visit Bai Yunsheng's poisonous injuries.
Seeing Bai Yunsheng return to the top, they were all sincerely happy.
In this way, they can give it a try on the top of Wuyun Mountain.
After some small talk, the other four people got up and left.
There will be a big battle tomorrow, so it is necessary to rest early and recharge.
After several people returned to the house, Bai Yunsheng quietly walked out of the room and came to Yunxiu Pavilion alone.
This time, he knocked on the door calmly.
"come in."
There was a familiar indifference in the room again.
Xue Bing seemed to have known he would come for a long time.
This was the second time Bai Yunsheng walked into Xue Bing's boudoir. Everything was the same, except that his feelings changed.
Xue Bing was leaning on the soft couch, holding a book, without even looking at Bai Yunsheng.
"Miss Xue, I am able to successfully detoxify this time, thanks to you, I am very grateful."
Xue Bing's orchid fingers turned the pages of the book leisurely, seemingly not hearing Bai Yunsheng's sincere words.
After another unpopular meal, Bai Yunsheng touched the tip of his nose and said sincerely again: "If Miss Xue is called upon in the future, Bai will definitely come to help her even though she is in danger."
Xue Bing put down the ancient book in her hand, stood up Yingying, with a hint of playfulness on her cold peach blossom face, and said teasingly:
"A mountain of swords and a sea of fire? I want you to leave Mu Chengxue, will you agree?"
Bai Yunsheng immediately broke out in cold sweat on his forehead. This ice beauty was really not an easy talker.
"Miss Xue, I'm sorry that it's really hard for Bai to agree to this, please..."
Xue Bing sneered and said disdainfully: "You broke your promise so quickly. I really can't believe what you men say."
Bai Yunsheng was immediately speechless.
No matter how talented he is and how sharp his teeth are, he can only curse himself in his heart for being unlucky enough to dig a hole and bury himself.
The two were silent for a while. Xue Bing stood up, leaving Bai Yunsheng with his back, and said coldly: "If you have nothing else to do, you can go back."
Upon hearing this, Bai Yunsheng felt as if he had been granted amnesty. He let out the breath that was stuck in his chest and immediately said thank you again before opening the door and running away.
"etc!"
Seeing that Bai Yunsheng was so impatient to leave, Xue Bing's cold eyes fell a little disappointed.
She suddenly stopped Bai Yunsheng, looked at him with twinkling eyes for a while, and finally said two words softly:
"careful!"
...
The next morning.
Snow dances on the cloudy mountains, and blue rivers pour over the mountains.
The Tianchi has not been so lively for a long time.
Every Liuhe competition in the five continents of the Central Plains is famous in the world, and it is a good time for the world's tycoons to gather together.
The cool sunshine has just reached the top of the Beiling Plateau, and practitioners from Kanchen tribe and Jianghu have already occupied the pumice stone.
Canghai Pavilion naturally knows the reputation of the Liuhe Decisive Battle, so yesterday it raised the threshold for watching the battle - the strength must reach the peak level of the middle camp, and then it is qualified to stand on Tianchi and watch this strongest battle between the young leaders of the Central Plains.
war.
Even so, the dark crowd on the top of Wuyun Mountain still surrounded the island in the middle of the lake.
Tianzi No.1.
On the platform in the sky, five crystal ice seats overlook all living beings.
At this time, the eyes of all the spectators in the world were looking up at the five Ice Thrones.
They belong to the verdict of this decisive battle - the five strongest men on the "Thousand Years List" in the world!
In previous years, only three masters were invited to the Liuhe Competition held in other continents, but today Canghai Pavilion invited five at once!
Because Xue Yang, the best player in the world, is from Canghai Pavilion.
While talking and laughing, the bustling crowd on the lake suddenly became quiet. A figure in yellow was seen sitting on the second ice seat to the west.
Everyone looked intently and saw that it was Murong Wu, the head of Yueliangqiu of the Murong family! Ranked fourth on this year's "Thousand Years List", his ancient mental skills have been practiced to the level of the earth, his defense is so perfect that no one can break it.
The big horn appeared, and the practitioners on the pumice stone immediately held their breath and concentrated.
After a while, I saw another dark red flame streaking across the sky above Tianchi. I heard it and sat down in front of the second ice seat in the east.
Murong Wu greeted him with a kind face, but ignored him.
During the battle on the Demonic Island a hundred years ago, Murong Wu's invincible defense caused him a lot of suffering.
After a moment, a golden light suddenly flashed away, and Gong Shuwei, the head of the Tianji Sect, sat low-key in the westernmost position.
He and Murong Wu are the only two masters on the list among the heads of the five major aristocratic families, ranking sixth in this ranking. Their martial arts are indestructible and impregnable.
At this time, there were waves of sound on the pumice stone where there were many strong men.
Everyone looked at the three people on the throne with admiration.
That is the supreme glory! Only those who stand at the highest place in the world are qualified to sit there.
Now that the five deities have reached three seats, of the remaining two seats, one must belong to Xue Yang, but who will the other be?
All the masters from the Central Plains arena on the "Thousand Years List" are already here. Will the Xue family invite masters from the demon clan?
Just when everyone was guessing, suddenly, an eagle screamed across the sky.
The sound on the pumice stone suddenly became quiet.
I saw a big snow-white bird flying in the wind from outside the sky, a cunning animal head with only white bones and no flesh and blood, and two empty eye holes that made people shudder.
The big bird spread its wings, which were a hundred feet long, and flapped its wings, causing a sudden storm and blowing snow.
After this wind blew, the spectators on the lake, regardless of their level of cultivation, all had a firm cold war.
When everyone's sight was completely covered by the wings of the big bird, the multi-mouthed man on the pumice couldn't help but trembled and shouted loudly: "The giant frost vulture! It is the sixth most ferocious beast on the monster list!"
This roar woke up another part of the sluggish crowd.
Someone exclaimed: "Look! There's someone on the vulture!"
I saw two figures, one green and one white, standing on the snow-white wings.
In a daze, the giant vulture covered the sky and the sun, roared loudly, and disappeared into the vast sky in the blink of an eye.
Two rays of light fell on the last two Ice Thrones in the sky.
Bailuzhou, who has a braided green beard, sits at the eastern end.
Xue Yang, a man with fair hair, sat firmly in the center.
Only now did everyone see clearly who was at the last seat.
On the top of Wuyun Mountain, in the world of rivers and lakes, everyone who saw this man looked surprised and showed an expression of disbelief.
"It's actually Senior Bailuzhou..."
I don’t know who it was that murmured something on this snowy mountain, but like a secret avalanche, everyone was talking in an instant.
Bailuzhou has disappeared from the world for hundreds of years, and some rumors about his enthronement are no longer circulating.
But the name is far from gone.
After Bailuzhou became famous from the Liuhe Competition, he left Shuiyuntian and traveled around the world to practice and spread his medical skills to save people. The name of "Miracle Medical Immortal" was deeply engraved in the hearts of a generation.
But the most excited person on the mountain at this moment is Bai Qing, who is in front of the pumice stone with Sima Bao.
"quiet!"
At this moment, two windy words blew into everyone's ears.
The cold air of the Nine Heavens Divine Water Prison, which is unique in the world, made the practitioners below the main camp shiver.
I saw Xue Qiuli stepping on a piece of windy snow and falling clouds, and drank to silence the loud voices.
The voice of the master of Canghai Pavilion has always been so cold and useful.
Everything was quiet except for the cold wind blowing snow, which fell on this gathering of powerful people in the world.
The blue Tianchi water reflects thousands of martial arts masters, and the intertwined atmosphere of karma faintly throbs over the lake.
The decisive battle of the Liuhe Competition is about to begin!
Under the spotlight, the five young people from Tianyi Academy walked onto the Tianzi No. 1 stage with their heads held high. Their opponents, the people from Canghai Pavilion, had not yet arrived.
At this moment, even Yi Fengxiao and Mu Chengxue, who had always been indifferent, were quite excited inside.
After enduring so much life and death, he finally stepped on his opponents step by step and climbed onto the most glorious stage in the Central Plains arena.
Success or failure depends on this one move, and the king and the bandits fight here!
This decisive battle was personally presided over by Xue Qiuli, the master of Canghai Pavilion.
This graceful lady stood dignifiedly in the center of the Tianzi No. 1 platform, causing the thousands of practitioners present to feel shaken.
But after a while, everyone no longer cared about this ripple.
Because something unexpected happened to them.
The confidence on Bai Yunsheng's face collapsed the moment he encountered that incident.
The kind of collapse that spreads thousands of miles.
I saw five streams of light flashing in the sky, golden, green, blue, red and yellow, and five familiar and unfamiliar people appeared on the Tianzi No. 1 platform.
Their opponents have arrived.
But what these five people got in return was the astonishment of the entire Tianchi.
Xiang Wujian, Yi Fengxiao, Murong Chen and Mu Chengxue were also surprised by Bai Yunsheng's expression.
Because the people standing opposite them were not from Canghai Pavilion at all.
Bai Yunsheng immediately looked at the graceful Xue Qiuli and asked loudly: "What does this mean?!"
Everyone's surprised eyes solidified following this question.
On the platform.
Bailuzhou frowned and said indifferently: "What's going on?"
Wen Qudao, who was on the side, was already furious and shouted loudly from the side: "Xue Yang, what are you doing?!"
Murong Wu and Gong Shuwei on the side remained silent.
After a while, Xue Yang coughed a few times, and then said slowly: "It doesn't matter, Canghai Pavilion just invited a few foreign aids."
Looking at Xue Yang's relaxed and happy face, Wen Qudao stood up from the throne, pointed at Xue Yang's nose and cursed: "You still don't obey the rules! What's the point of changing someone on the spot?!"
Xue Yang gently stroked Bai Huahua's beard and said calmly: "Wen Qudao, this matter was decided after discussion by the five major families."
After hearing this, Dao still yelled reluctantly: "What nonsense! Do you still have Jingzhou in your eyes?!"
Although Bailuzhou didn't understand either, having known Xue Yang for five hundred years, he had vaguely guessed what was going on, and comforted him: "Brother Wen, the children are okay, let's just wait and see what happens."
"snort!"
Wen Qudao sat back angrily, the fire in his eyes not fading at all.
If he hadn't been afraid of Xue Yang's unparalleled strength, with his anger, he would have caused a riot in Canghai Pavilion.
"Xue Bing, Murong Qing, Sima Polu, Bai Song!"
Bai Yunsheng read the names of the five people across from him one by one. There was also a blond young man he had never seen before. This man was Gong Shufeng, a disciple of Gong Shuwei, the head of the Tianji Sect.
When he finished reading each word, Bai Yunsheng turned coldly and spat at Xue Qiuli without hesitation: "Judgment! I protest, our opponent has been replaced!"
Bai Yunsheng, who was so angry that he seemed to have forgotten Xue Qiuli's identity, how could the dignified master of Canghai Pavilion pay attention to his words.
Sure enough, Xue Qiuli didn't even look at Bai Yunsheng, but said coldly: "There is no rule in the Liuhe Competition not to make substitutions. If you want to win, you must fight them."
Then she didn't give anyone a chance to refute, and shouted coldly: "The final battle of the Liuhe Competition, Ding Zi Tianyi Academy vs. A Zi Canghai Pavilion!"
The cold sound is gone and the wind is blowing.
This plump and graceful old woman flew into the air and stood still, like a solitary peak.