Gu Meizhi

"... What Kunlun Mountain can rely on is the high and wide terrain, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack. As long as Chaos is attracted to the bait, there may be a battle with Senior Teng Huang and all the disciples behind."

"Chaos and Qiongqi are fighting openly and secretly, and they are incompatible with each other. Qiongqi is sinister and cunning by nature. If Chaos is in danger, he must wait on the fire from the other side, and even secretly kill Chaos. If we were only [-]% sure before, we should be [-]% sure."

"...Qongqi is by no means an ally of the Kunlun faction. If we lose both sides in the fight with Chaos, it will be the fisherman's gain for it. We must not take it lightly."

"In this way, we still need to fight hard. Now the elite disciples in Kunlun Mountain are scattered and withered. Although there are many remaining disciples, they are all mediocre. If we want to win by surprise - we need to rely on the help of Gongxi brother's formation."

At this time, it was just dawn, the night had not yet faded, and the continuous Kunlun mountains in the distance were still sleeping. However, there were scattered torches at the foot of Tianfu Peak to illuminate the busy Kunlun disciples.

With the sound of the wind and the thin morning light, the few figures on the top of Tianfu Peak were none other than the elders of several peak masters of Kunlun Mountain.

Ever since there were frequent changes in Kunlun Mountains, Elder Tianji stationed in Dahuangyuan, Elder Tianxiang often left the mountain, Elder Tiantong was old and sick, so the elders of Zhufeng had not met for a long time, and they were all surprised when they saw each other today, they turned out to be old Haggard, that's all.

Elder Tianji's temple hair has turned seventy to eighty percent white, but the sharpness in his eyes is still better than before, and his demeanor has become more and more calm.When he dealt with the elders of Zhufeng, he was obviously a lot colder, and he only nodded slightly when he heard the sound.

"At present, the enemy needs to fight with all his strength."

The cold wind blew past, Elder Tiantong hunched over and coughed, he was almost an octogenarian, he had hardly left his house for several months, how could he withstand the harsh limelight from the top of Tianfu Peak, trembling with the remnants of the wind The leaves are almost the same.

Elder Tianliang was in a hurry to pat him on the back, and persuaded: "It's windy here, you'd better go back earlier and take care of him."

Elder Tiantong coughed and shook his head anxiously, but the sound of coughing became more and more hoarse and cracked, and he couldn't utter complete words for a while.

Elder Tianliang held him with quick eyes and hands, and a fluffy white light shot out from her fingertips in an instant, and the refreshing healing spell fell from the sky like rain in hot summer.

Elder Tiantong's cough gradually eased, but his face became paler, and a pair of old eyes looked straight at Elder Tianxiang.

"...Ziyun, this matter—is it necessary?"

The Elder Tianxiang stood with his hands behind his back, staring intently ahead.The ancient black lacquer tripod floated out of thin air on the distant mountain, and the endless steaming white smoke floated from the tripod, faintly echoing the continuous trend of mountains and rivers.

This is the layout pointed out by Teng Huang. For many days, everyone in Kunlun really felt infiltrated by spiritual energy.

Elder Tianxiang said quietly: "Who sent Tenghuang, brother must know it well."

Elder Tiantong opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything for a while, but the pupils in his eyes shrank suddenly, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Could it be..."

Elder Tian Xiang looked back at him, did not comment, but said in a deep voice: "If you don't believe him anymore, then no one will believe it."

Elder Tiantong lowered his head and closed his eyes, and murmured: "Forget it, forget it..."

He said for a while, and made a gesture to turn around and leave, but he staggered but couldn't stand firmly, he almost fell, but fortunately Elder Tianliang was supporting him, and he staggered slowly down the mountain.

Elder Tianji stood for a while, said that he missed Mei Qingjian, and left likewise, only Elder Tianshu and Elder Tianxiang were left on the peak.

The morning wind was bleak, and the two old men fell silent for a while, watching Ling Yu and his disciples busily making formations in the mountain path from a distance. After a long while, Elder Tianshu said in a hoarse voice: "Let's go."

The two of them walked down from the top of Tianfu Peak slowly, the sky was getting brighter, and most of the disciples passing by bowed to greet them, but Ling Yu's voice could be faintly heard not far away, which was telling the disciples of Tianshu Peak.

The disciples he pointed out stepped forward one by one to take the Kunlun Token in Ling Yu's hand, and each went to line up to prepare.

"...Junior brother Lu led 20 people to stay here, ready to light the velvet spirit grass at any time, blow the wind and smoke, and be careful not to hurt our own people. Junior brother Feng led the people to guard the mountain pass, as for the outside..."

"The perimeter is guarded by disciples of Tianxiang Peak, please rest assured Senior Brother Ling."

Ling Yu hadn't finished speaking when he heard a clear and clear voice beside him take over the conversation. It turned out that not far away was a young disciple with delicate features who bowed slightly to him.

When Ling Yu raised his head, he saw the two teachers walking slowly from the mountain path, and immediately bowed to salute. Seeing Elder Tianshu nod his head, he turned his eyes to the somewhat unfamiliar Tianxiangfeng disciple beside him.

The other party said with a gentle smile, "I'm at Xiangfeng Yu Cong in Xiatian, senior brother doesn't remember."

Ling Yu came back to his senses. He had met Yu Cong on Tianfu Peak earlier, and the other party had even testified for Wei Di.

Recalling these old events is not very pleasant, but time has passed, and Ling Yu feels that he doesn't need to take it to heart, not to mention that it is really rare for a disciple of Tianxiang Peak to take the initiative to help.

Ling Yu nodded and said, "That's enough to bother you. For the rest of the disciples from the peaks, you can discuss and assign them on your own."

Yu Cong agreed, and saw the two elders Tianshu and Tianxiang chatting and walking away, but suddenly took a step closer to Ling Yu with flickering eyes, and said, "Senior Brother Ling..."

Ling Yu was puzzled, looked around Yu Cong for a long time, and then asked him cautiously: "Dare to ask Brother Ling, what is the origin of that white...white-haired senior invited by Master?"

Ling Yu frowned slightly.It turns out that since he was resurrected and woke up, Teng Huang, the ancestor of the Chenghuang clan, seemed to have made up his mind to take a good look at the mountains, rivers and the world.

Ling Yu went to visit Mei Qingjian in the Great Wilderness the night before, and saw Teng Huang pick a handful of small and astringent green peaches. It must be said that they were flat peaches picked from the west of Heshan Mountain, but they were planted by the mother of the Queen of the West in the ancient Great Wilderness. Give Mei Qingjian food to replenish her body.

Its old man has more than ten thousand years of cultivation, it is very easy to go to the mountains of the Great Western Wilderness once, but the flat peaches from ancient times are not good in appearance, Mei Qing is not easy to shirk because of love, so he reluctantly eats it After drinking half of it, I was so sour that I drank a bag of mountain spring water.

Ling Yu rubbed his forehead with a headache, and said, "It came to you with something to say?"

Yu Cong's expression was complicated, and he hesitated to speak: "It's nothing serious, but... Senior Brother Ling should go and see for himself."

Ling Yu sighed, he still had a few Kunlun Tokens in his hand that had not been distributed yet, but he was worried that the matter of Tenghuang could not be delayed, so he had to follow Yu Cong to the foot of Tianfu Peak.From here forward, it is the former Jixia Academy.

The outer disciples who lived in the academy had almost been dismissed, and the rest were assigned to different peaks. There were dozens of disciples’ quiet houses that had been idle for a long time. Ling Yu vaguely remembered that no one was sent here for about a month. cleaned up.

But when he suddenly stepped into the courtyard and turned around the screen wall, he was slightly taken aback.

The courtyard in front of the martial arts arena is spotless, and the bluestone slabs left for walking have been wiped until they can be seen. There is a grand teacher's chair with carved gold patterns in the hall, and the chair is covered with layers of sable fur. Teng Huang, who was dressed in white like snow, slumped in the chair as if he had no bones.

The sun was getting brighter and brighter. Two young disciples in their early teens were standing on both sides of him, fanning their fans lightly and lightly. Their faces were full of reluctance, but there was a faint gap between their wrists and ankles. The golden light flowed, presumably it was forced by the binding spell of the ancestor of this monster beast.

In addition, there are seven or eight young disciples crowded around him like headless chickens. They are all useless children. When Ling Yu assigned disciples, he didn't even think of them. Teng Huang caught here.

Ling Yu stood there, feeling more and more headache for a while.He missed Mei Qingjian quite a bit.

Yu Cong still looked at him with burning eyes, obviously looking forward to him explaining Teng Huang's identity.At first glance, Jiang Bie's fellow apprentice appears to have an extraordinary bearing, but unexpectedly he is a gossip-loving disposition.

Ling Yu raised his eyebrows: "Want to know?"

Yu Cong nodded eagerly.

Ling Yu pushed the remaining tokens into his hand: "Done the work for Senior Brother."

He left Yu Cong behind and strode forward.