I became a peerless master

Chapter 105

Chapter 105: The Existence of Virtue and Prestige

Hanging Mountain.

This is a very famous place in Dongzhou.

It is an isolated mountain located in the southern border of Dongzhou. It is said that it is the highest mountain in Dongzhou. It is above halfway up the mountain and has passed through the clouds, so it has the title of 'hanging'.

Mountains are not high, there are immortals and spirits.

The Hanging Mountain soars into the sky, so there is naturally something supernatural about it.

It is said that on the top of the mountain, one can communicate with the immortal world and have a dialogue with the immortal.

Moreover, there are countless chaotic rules on the mountainside, which is extremely dangerous, and it can only be opened once in 3000 years.

Hanging Mountain, Wanbaoxian, 3000 years, bestowing immortality.

This is a proverb that has always been circulated in the Taoism circle of Dongzhou. As for whether there are real immortals, a monk of Zhang Xuemo's level does not know at all.

"The Hanging Mountain can indeed pass through the Immortal World, but it has a lot of restrictions."

"There are indeed immortals there, but they are only half-immortals who failed to cross the tribulation, and there is not only one Wanbao immortal."

"Xuemo, that place is extremely dangerous, it belongs to the sky-defying place, you'd better not set foot there in your life."

Before saying goodbye, Xiao Xinshen explained the matter to Zhang Xuemo solemnly, with a serious look on her face.

After explaining, Xiao Xinxin sighed lightly when he saw the doubts on the face of this rigorous and conscientious female fairy, and explained:
"I have to go. This is not only the result of the joint promotion of many big forces behind the Four Seas Commercial Bank, but also the only chance for me and even the Xiao family to get rid of their tragic fate."

"Other things, I will talk to you in detail when I come back."

After saying that, seeing that Zhang Xuemo still had a worried look on his face, Xiao Xinxin showed a confident smile and lowered his volume.

"With your help, I quietly went to meet Senior Song. This trip to Hanging Mountain will definitely be a success."

To tell the truth, although Zhang Xuemo didn't know each other for a long time, Zhang Xuemo really had a crush on Xiao Xinxin, a stronger woman.

Especially after Liu Dadi almost died, Xiao Xinxin realized a lot. When getting along with Zhang Xuemo, he lost the shrewdness that he had exhausted before, and instead used the sincerity from the heart.

When dealing with people, sincerity is the most important thing.

This is also the reason why the relationship between the two can enter quickly.

Xiao Xinxin has an extremely tragic and cruel fate, if she does not resist, she will definitely end up in a very bad way.

Although Zhang Xuemo has never experienced it, he can understand it.

After hearing her say that Xuankong Mountain was dangerous, Zhang Xuemo's first reaction was that it would be extremely dangerous for her to go there, but she had to do it in order to resist fate and save her family.

Then he learned that he had paid a visit to Senior Song, and he was instantly relieved.

Even if she didn't say anything, I believe that Senior Song has already understood her difficulties.That stalwart man with the lofty mindset of making all living beings worry-free must have already mentioned her.

However, what Senior Song mentioned was never in the clear.

Just like the painting "Daze Entering the River" she gave me to remind me of the terrifying and powerful aspects of the Qi Sea Realm.

In this world, if there is anyone who can better understand the profound artistic conception of Senior Song, it must be Shizun.

Otherwise, why would he hang such a precious "Daze into the River Picture" in the forbidden area of ​​the sect instead of carrying it with him, and so far he has forced me to comprehend and study it ten times a month.

Also, the previous speculation about Taiyue Tower.

"Sister Xinxin, let me take you to meet Master."

After a while, Zhang Xuemo made up his mind to help this stronger friend.

"Senior Song mentioned something to us, all in the dark, maybe Master's suggestion will be useful to you..."

...

Boom!
The heartbeat sounded like a drum and hammer, and the sound merged into the elusive space around it, causing the air to tremble with it.

Near the core of Qijue Valley, the poisonous gas has dissipated to the point where there is very little left. Several late-stage powerhouses in the concentration state are confronting each other for a three-star spirit vein that has revealed its clues.

Three-star spirit veins, many three-star sect forces in Dongzhou may not have such background.

If you get it, not to mention moving back to the sect, even if you find a nearby four-star power to take over, you can still get huge benefits.

So several masters of Concentration Realm confronted each other, and no one was willing to give in.

A big battle was about to break out, but at the moment when the atmosphere was extremely serious, it was broken by this dull sound.

A master who can reach the state of concentration has an extremely keen sense of crisis.

Just at the moment when the air was trembling, the complexions of several people changed drastically, and they used all their supernatural powers at the bottom of the box, trying to turn into light and escape.

However, before the escape light appeared, the person had already turned into several red mist.

The state of concentration turned into powder, but the dull sound continued to spread towards the periphery of Qijue Valley without any pause.

In one breath, only the mist mixed with fishy smell was left in a radius of thousands of miles, and then fell to the ground.

Further to the periphery, countless ascetics who had gathered for a great exploration suddenly bleed from their seven orifices and turned into dead bodies and fell to the ground.

Farther away, thousands of miles away from the edge of Qijue Valley, the monstrous resentment went straight to the sky.

A certain Mahayana who heard the excitement and planned to come to take a look, sprayed blood in the safe zone, watching helplessly as the surroundings became a place of death.

He is the only survivor here.

It is thousands of miles away from the Qijue Valley, and the poisonous gas blowing from the north will not be affected on ordinary days. At this moment, countless mortals and even ascetics only have time to show the resentment of violent death.

Inside, those ascetics who participated in the exploration and treasure hunt didn't even show any resentment.

What kind of terrifying existence is this!

Havoc!
Could it be said that the extermination of the true demon and the world is staged again, and the Qijue Valley is the beginning?

Infinite fear filled the mind of the seriously injured Mahayana, and the first thing that came to mind was the coming of the true demons, the battle between immortals and demons, which was passed down from generation to generation in the mortal world, and basically reached a certain level.

The catastrophe of the Demonic Dao trying to destroy the civilization of the Immortal Dao.

"Retreat quickly and keep away all living beings within thousands of miles. When a disaster is imminent, you should take on the mission of a strong man. If you can save one person, you are the only one."

At the moment when the strong man in the Mahayana realm was in despair, a voice full of kindness sounded.

In his eyes, a flash of black shadow appeared.

I can't even see the slightest trace of it, could it be that the great power of crossing the tribulation realm has come?

The voice is so kind, full of compassion, this senior is definitely a highly respected existence.

I don't know if he can stop the catastrophe of the true demon from destroying the world!
In the Ten Thousand Monsters Alliance, the handsome and almost monstrous High Priest, Su Ling, just took out the strongest Monkey King wine, and before he could open the seal, his complexion changed instantly.

A moment later, a meteor like a fox flickered across the sky of Wan Yao Kingdom.

On the edge of another mortal forbidden area not far from Qijue Valley, the white-robed old man leaning on crutches just got rid of the entanglement of wind and sand behind him, showing a bit of fatigue from the wind and dust.

"Three days as promised, I never expected to encounter such a thing..."

The self-talking complaints stopped abruptly, and the white robe disappeared in place...

(End of this chapter)