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Chapter 285: A lonely peak and a lonely road

When Yao Ruoyu first traveled through time, the place where he appeared was Wulong City in Chongqing. At that time, he was penniless and had just obtained the inheritance of the Guimu Sect. He was weak. Fortunately, Old Man Zou took him in, so he had a temporary shelter.

For Yao Ruoyu, although Old Man Zou was just an ordinary person, if he hadn't, he might not have joined the city defense force, nor would he meet Yang Renjie and others. Moreover, the kindness of taking in was extremely heavy, so before leaving Wulong, he went back specifically and quietly put some gold and silver in Old Man Zou's house as a reward for his kindness.

Although Old Man Zou was a dilapidated house and had no descendants, he had a distant nephew, named Zou Buyi, who was free and easy and unruly. When Yao Ruoyu was temporarily living in Old Man Zou's house, he often chatted with Zou Buyi and had a strong relationship.

Unfortunately, Zou Buyi likes the style of a wanderer. Not long after Yao Ruoyu lives in, Zou Buyi goes out for a long trip.

Therefore, Yao Ruoyu never expected that Zou Buyi was also a practitioner. Moreover, judging from the intensity of the spiritual power fluctuations around him, his cultivation level was probably above the four realms and was definitely not weak.

"I!" smacked my lips, and Zou Buyi smiled, "When I went out to explore, I met my master. After handing me a set of spiritual techniques, I ignored it. So I was just alone. This time I heard that the Seven Saints learned martial arts, so I came to join in the fun."

Shrugging, Yao Ruoyu looked back and suddenly asked, "You said just now that you were comprehending the scriptures on the stone tablet, what secret technique?"

"That's a set of vein-detection techniques, which are considered Feng Shui," said Zou Buyi, after thinking about it, "I have learned some hexagram sect tricks such as Feng Shui fortune-telling before, all of which are not as good as the level of small magic. This time I encountered a medium-sized technique. Unfortunately, I was disturbed by you and only understood half of it."

"Then you continue to comprehend!" Chu Yuan said displeasedly and dissatisfied.

He smiled and Zou Buyi said lazyly: "That's it! The fate has come, and I can't force it. Since God is destined to be able to comprehend half of it, I can't comprehend it anymore, otherwise I might have encountered anything."

Cui Jianshen watched coldly and suddenly sneered: "I think you think there are too many experts here. You finally met my brother-in-law. Hurry up and hug your thighs and refuse to let go!"

"Hehe, don't you tell me it out!" Zou Buyi's old face turned red and he laughed.

He glanced at him suspiciously, and Yao Ruoyu shook his head and looked back. He knew that Zou Buyi's shamelessness. This blushing was obviously pretending to be garlic, but he was too lazy to care. Anyway, he believed that Zou Buyi would definitely not harm him.

While the few people were chatting, the altar was flying all the way. After about one stick of incense, the four of them had already flew under the mountain.

I didn't feel anything when I saw it from a distance, but when I got close, everyone was surprised to realize the height of the mountain. The entire huge peak entered the sky. Even if I tried my best to see the peak, I still couldn't see the peak. Looking around, the mountain walls were bare and smooth, without a single tree, flowers and plants, only a desolate area.

"Interesting," Cui Jianshen calculated carefully and frowned. "Although we didn't have a sense of direction in the tunnel before, no matter what, we wouldn't be too far away from Huangshan. But even the highest peak in Huangshan is not as high as this."

"Maybe this place is not in Huangshan." Zou Buyi's eyes flashed and he suddenly smiled.

"Not in Huangshan?" Yao Ruoyu frowned and asked in confusion, "But with such a short distance, how far can we get from Huangshan? Brother Cui, do you really don't know what's going on here?"

Cui saw the red cheeks of Shen, and said ashamed, "Brother-in-law, you don't believe me!"

"No!" Waving his hand, Yao Ruoyu smiled bitterly, "Ask casually."

Zou Buyi looked around for a moment and suddenly laughed: "Everyone has a family background or has a long history. I think he should know the mustard seed space in ancient times, right?"

"Must Seed Space?" Chu Yuan twisted the thick and said angrily, "I haven't heard of it."

Chu Yuan was brave but not resourceful, so he had never heard of it. However, Yao Ruoyu and Cui Jianshen were both shocked after hearing this, and then suddenly looked around.

The so-called mustard seed space refers to spaces independent of the world. These spaces are large and small, as big as a land of a state, as small as a small one. Like the Qiankun Ring that everyone needs to compete for this time, they are refined from mustard seed space.

According to ancient people, mustard seed space is made of some kind of meteorite outside the sky. In ancient times, this type of mustard seed space was extremely popular. Many high-level practitioners' caves were made of mustard seed space, with an independent world.

Unfortunately, there was the Dragon and Phoenix War first, then the Lich disaster, and finally the Battle of the Gods in Shang and Zhou dynasties, resulting in a large amount of mustard seed space being broken or lost. Over time, almost no mustard seed space is spread in the world.

If Zou Buyi’s inference is correct, then this huge mountainous land that seems to be in the outside world is actually an independent world made of mustard seed space.

While they were talking, the altar was about to fly to the top of the mountain under Cui Jianshen's control, but before it could rise several feet, an invisible force suddenly washed over. The next moment, everyone felt that their bodies lightened, and the altar under their feet suddenly fell down, and the four of them fell down unexpectedly.

Fortunately, the height was only more than ten feet at this moment. After the four of them were a little lost, they reacted one after another. Yao Ruoyu grabbed Zou Buyi, and then his spiritual power exploded, turning into wind power to wrap the two of them. Cui Jianshen also waved his sleeves to cast spells, stabilizing his body and slowly falling down.

Only Chu Yuan, a warrior, had no ability to control the air, could only use his true energy to blow it down, take advantage of the momentum to resolve the fallen force, and then punched the ground several feet in a huge pit, and then he fell to the ground in a little embarrassed manner.

Seeing Yao Ruoyu, Cui saw the god, Zou Buyi and the other two fell to the ground. Chu Yuan patted the dust on his body and said dissatisfiedly: "I said you are too unfaithful! You don't know how to pull me."

Shrugging, Cui Jianshen smiled and said, "You fell down all of a sudden, and you didn't have time to pull you."

"I'm still holding someone." Yao Ruoyu said calmly, pointing to Zou Buyi.

"Come on, I know you guys," Chu Yuan hummed twice, turned his head and looked at the top of his head, frowned, "What happened just now? Someone plotted against us?"

"It's probably a spiritual array like the forbidden sky!" After looking at mid-air, Zou Buyi smiled thoughtfully.

"Then let's go up, but the mountain is very high, and I don't know how long it will take to go." Yao Ruoyu said slowly after frowning.

The four of them walked around the foot of the mountain and now there was only one mountain road, and the rest of the place was cliffs, so in desperation, the four of them had no choice but to walk into this mountain road together and head towards the top of the mountain.

After walking along the mountain road for a while, Chu Yuan suddenly exclaimed, quickly walked to the left side of the road, squatted down, looked at it for a few seconds before turning back, "It seems that someone has come in front of us!"

When the three of them walked over after hearing this, they saw a dent in front of Chu Yuan's feet. Chu Yuan was born in the army and was most familiar with the traces of such swords and weapons. They looked at it a few times and said, "This is a sword mark, which smells a bit bloody. It seems that he is a guy who practices bloody martial arts."

"Blood Sword?" Cui Jianshen frowned slightly, "As far as I know, among the Holy Land disciples participating in this competition, Wang Lina is the only one who practices blood martial arts. If there is no one from other forces, it will probably be him."

"So, the people from the Sword Building Sect are already ahead of us!" After a smile, Yao Ruoyu nodded, "Let's speed up, don't be robbed of the Qiankun Ring first."

When the few people heard this, they nodded quickly, and then accelerated their pace toward the top of the mountain.

On the way that followed, the four people saw more than twenty corpses in a row, including those from the Sacred Sword Sect and Dawan City, as well as disciples from Fengxue Sacred Mountain, Dafeng Cizhai, and some contestants from Jianghu forces. However, they did not see any of the corpses from Evergreen Valley.

Among them, two disciples of Fengxue Shenshan died. Cui Jianshen naturally wanted to stay and buried them first. After Yao Ruoyu, Chu Yuan and Zou Buyi discussed, they took the lead and chased the people in front.

The three of them chased after a while, and suddenly there was a loud noise in the distance, followed by a vibration spreading along the mountain wall.

"Look at this movement, I've started!" Zou Buyi looked at him from afar and laughed.

"Let's go!" Yao Ruoyu narrowed his eyes and rushed to the movement. Chu Yuan and Zou Buyi also quickly followed.

The three of them followed the movement and still for a while. After turning several bends, they saw two groups of people confronting each other on the mountain road ahead. Judging from their clothes, they should be Immortal Cliff and Great Benevolence Cizhai.

There are four people on the Immortal Cliff, and there are only two people on the Great Beli Cizhai, and the two sides are their respective disciples Xi Zhenjin and Huang Xinyuan.

There were four people on the Immortal Cliff, but there was only one woman behind Huang Xinyuan. She was the woman who mocked and provoked Yao Ruoyu that day. At this moment, she was hugging the sword tightly with some tension. Yao Ruoyu recalled it and vaguely remembered that the woman seemed to be named Liu Jiaer.

Compared to Liu Jiaer's nervousness, Huang Xinyuan was a bit rigid indifferent. Her petite body stood steadily, not affected by the disadvantage of the number of people. On the contrary, a power that was slowly emitting from her body that people dare not look directly at.

Real gold looks a lot more rash and angry. He is bald and is two meters tall. He is wearing a golden short-sleeved outfit. When he stands in front of Huang Xinyuan, he looks like a giant facing a child.

Yao Ruoyu and the other two had just come out of the corner when they heard Zhen Jin laughing, "Little girl, are there no one in your great benevolence Cizhai? You are so young, you can even become a disciple seat. If you wait to break you, will your elders be angry?"

Seeing that Huang Xinyuan's face was cold and ignored her at all, Zhen Jin scratched her bald head and said with a wicked smile: "When I wait for me to touch your breasts, would you be angry?"

With a slight frowning, Huang Xinyuan glanced at Zhen Jin and shook her head helplessly, but still had no words.

"Is it still a mute?" Rubbing his hands, Dajin smiled, "Then I'll do it, brother!"

"The barbarians in the north are full of dirty words, which is really a disgrace. Today I will take your tongue as a warning."

This time, Huang Xinyuan finally answered, but after she said the words, Zhen Jin's expression became a little hesitant.

"Take the tongue from my mouth?" Zhenjin narrowed her eyes and said with a lewd smile, "Okay! Come here and kiss me one of my brothers. I will give you as much tongue as I want. By the way, brothers, I'll go down..."

Before Zhen Jin could finish his speech, Huang Xinyuan had already drawn her sword and sheathed. Zhen Jin suddenly showed a hideous smile, and he didn't see him move. A pure green belt of gold suddenly exploded from his body. It was the light that only existed in the secret "Immortal Heavenly Kung Fu" of the Immortal Cliff.

boom!

The moment Huang Xinyuan, who took the lead in taking action, a thunder suddenly echoed on the top of the mountain. When everyone had no time to see clearly, her petite body had disappeared from the spot, and was replaced by a stream of smoke and dust that exploded wildly in front of her.

The sword came too suddenly and too fast, so that the real gold that released the spiritual light first had not had time to gather the spiritual light, Huang Xinyuan's sword light had already pierced into his mouth. In just a moment, he heard the real gold suddenly roaring, and then another thunder sounded. As the smoke and dust dissipated, Huang Xinyuan had already stood back to her original place.

But everyone could see clearly that Zhen Jin was roaring with his mouth and roaring angrily. In other words, Huang Xinyuan actually cut off the tongue of the Immortal Cliff disciple Xi.
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