The Transcendent Immortal

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The cold wind roared, and the surrounding temperature seemed to be lower. Everyone didn't speak. Xiao Chen and Mo Jinyan faced each other. As if there was a silent confrontation, the atmosphere became more and more tense, and some people with weak skills have begun to move slowly. Footsteps, stay away from these two.

The two looked at each other, and no one was willing to be outdone. Until a moment later, Chu Lingjiao pulled La Mojinyan's sleeves, and Mo Jinyan took his eyes away. Without looking at Xiao Chen again, he headed towards the top of the mountain. Go.

It wasn't until Mo Jinyan walked away that the atmosphere on the mountain road finally calmed down. Many people began to whisper, and some people carefully circumvented Xiao Chen and walked to the top of the mountain.

After a moment, Qingluan walked to Xiao Chen and whispered, "Lord, let's go up too."

Xiao Chen nodded, got up and held a fist to Xiaoyue, smiling slightly: "So, Xiao Mou will take a step first." Then he went to the top of the mountain with other people.

Xiaoyue was still standing on the spot, staring at the direction of his departure, and tightened the whisk blade in her hand. The man's growth rate exceeded her expectations.

In the distance, Zuo Qiuyang's phalanx squeezed straight, with a Xiao Chen, and now there is a Mo Jinyan, no matter which of the two, he can't fight, which makes him full of unwillingness .

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"Lord, were you angry just now?" A group of people walked on the road to the top of the mountain, and Zi Yuner suddenly asked such a word.

Xiao Chen smiled: "What's so mad?"

Ziyun'er Liumei frowned and muttered: "That skill was clearly given to Huangfu Palace Master, but was just the woman ..." At this point, Qingluan immediately glared at her: "Shut up."

"Oh ..." Ziyun's tongue sticked out and stopped talking.

Xiao Chen took a deep breath. At first, he was careless. How could someone like Chu Lingjiao give her such an important thing? I ’m afraid that Xin'er wo n’t give up, but this is not what he is most worried about. What he is most worried about is that Chu Lingjiao now has the Mo family as a backer and is so familiar with the Palace of Unforgettable Palace. Law will be bad for the heart.

Qingluan whispered: "Lord, should his subordinates send someone to inform the palace master of Huangfu, should she be prepared for early defense?"

Xiao Chen shook her head and now told Xin'er that she would definitely come immediately. I'm afraid it would be a bit bad, but the unsung palace practice belongs to her, and she will have to take it back anyway.

The conversation between a group of people was approaching the top of the mountain, where the wind was cold and cold, and the air was mixed with flakes of snow, cut on the faces of everyone, like an ice blade.

The snow and ice on the top of Wuyue Peak does not change all the year round. It is exactly like the two worlds of the mountainside and foothills. The rocks are covered with a thick layer of snow and ice. Only cold-resistant plants such as cypress and plum blossoms are used as embellishments. A few white feathers fell.

The higher the temperature is, the lower the temperature is. Some steep terrains must be passed by the sword. Almost in the ice and snow, there are few pine and cypress. It is not much more than Qianfeng Mountain.

Qing Luan took a fox fur scarf from Yuan Ding and gently placed it on Xiao Chen's shoulder. Xiao Chen looked at her with a smile and nodded.

After a short walk, in the snow all over the sky, I could see the flat ground on the top of the mountain. I saw five huge stone swords more than ten feet long inclined into the ground, and the sword handles of each sword were iron chains tied to each other. Together, and under the five giant swords, there was a black robe man sitting.

The man sat leaning on a giant sword, dancing wildly on his shoulders, with a scar on his face, and his eyes were colder than the snow and snow at the moment, with only one glance, it seemed that he would convince thousands of people, this person It is the ancient style, there are more than ten large wine jars beside him, and the black mad dragon knife is also inserted diagonally in the snow.

Many people have exclaimed below: "It is the Great Emperor Beiyue thousands of years ago! It is the Emperor Beiyue!"

Being able to see the legendary characters from thousands of years ago is so bloody, it ’s hard to imagine. At this moment, the ancient style did n’t show any breath, just the scene of the snow flying through his hair, and Those two cold eyes were enough to make people wonder, including those heads of mysterious Xuanmen, who were also staring at the giant sword sitting at the moment.

Everyone held their breath and looked up at this legendary figure from a thousand years ago. I am afraid that even if he is a Mahayana monk now, he can be wiped out with only one hand.

Gu Feng was sitting under the giant sword, letting the violent wind roar, letting the people below be noisy, he didn't take a look at it. This was a contempt of the strong. He was not a devil, but he only practiced magic skills, plus He was arrogant and unruly in his nature, and never regarded Wanxianmeng in his eyes, so he won the title of Northern Mad Emperor and Great Demon.

In the distance below, Mo Jinyan narrowed his eyes, thinking that this person was really crazy enough to actually move the giant swords on the other four main peaks. Does this mean that he is the only emperor in the world?

On the side of Xiao Chen and his party, Zi Yuner said excitedly: "Lord, look and look! Really Senior Gu Feng!" Xiao Chen looked at her and deliberately teased: "Why? He is here, you are so happy doing what?"

Zi Yuner put out his tongue and grinned: "I don't have it, I just want to see who is more powerful than Brother Xiao Ning."

Xiao Chen continued to tease: "So, do you want Brother Xiao Ning to win? Or does he win?" Zi Yuner thought about it while holding his chin and laughed: "Of course, Brother Xiao Ning!"

Xiao Chen shook his head and looked at the ancient wind at the top of the mountain. Today the ancient wind seems to be stronger than that night. He was a little worried. Brother Xiao Ning was sealed for a thousand years. At this moment, his vitality has not been fully restored.

At this moment, Gu Feng finally moved, and then turned his head to find him accurately in the crowd, sounding like Hong Zhong, saying, "Good boy, you are here!"

The sound was thunderous, and the snow on the nearby branches shattered, and the crowd was exclaimed again: "The Northern Mad Emperor has spoken! Who is he talking to!"

Everyone followed his line of sight, and finally set their eyes on Xiao Chen and others. Xiao Chen smiled bitterly and took a few steps forward. He also uttered with inner strength, and said loudly, "The boy came as scheduled and came to watch the seniors' decisive battle. "

Everyone was surprised. Was the Northern Mad Emperor invited him to come? What's the point of this kid? Gu Feng raised his head and smiled: "Good boy! Have courage! Come up!"

Xiao Chen smiled bitterly, his feet were a little, and arouse ice flakes everywhere, so he flew to the flat ground on the top of the mountain, fell into the snow, and he smiled and said: "I don't know what my predecessors have commanded?"

In fact, he also admired the ancient style. Although the ancient style is the devil, he is bright and decent. Although he is arrogant and uninhibited, he is much better than those hypocrites in the right way.

Gu Feng stretched his hands, grabbed two large wine altars in the air, pushed them with one hand, and sent him an altar: "Xiao Ning didn't come, you drink it with me first, dare you drink it!"

Zi Yun'er and Qing Luan saw that the wine altar was so big, they were at least ten kilograms of spirits, and they were all surprised. They knew that Xiao Chen could not drink too much alcohol, and decided to drink the ancient style. He shouted, "Lord! "

Xiao Chen raised his head and smiled, "Why don't you dare!" After finishing a palm shoot of Kaifeng mud, she pushed forward: "I respect seniors!"

The two of them were in the sky and snow, facing the heroes of the whole world, drinking to the dry heroes, everyone below was stunned, wondering who this man could actually drink with the northern mad emperor thousands of years ago, of course A small group of people recognized Xiao Chen as well and exclaimed: "It is Xiao Chen! Xiao Chen, who was in Tianyuan City last year!"

Everyone was even more shocked, and those who had complimented Mo Jinyan before, all sucked in a cold wind at the moment, and in the distance Mo Jinyan's eyebrows were slightly locked, seeming to be thinking, Chu Lingjiao also frowned Frowning, he pulled his sleeve and shook his head.

Zi Yun'er smiled and said: "The Northern Mad Emperor drinks with our Lord, what do the heads of the various schools of the Xuanmen count? Hee hee, there will be Brother Xiao Ning later, so they are all dumbfounded. Who dares to find trouble with the Lord. "

Zi Yun'er talked eloquently, his expression was quite excited, but the green luan was silent on the side, his eyebrows locked deeply, and he was a little worried.

"Bang! Bang!" With two sounds, Xiao Chen and Gu Feng threw the empty wine jar to the side of the giant sword, and they shattered. Both of them looked up and smiled. Then Gu Feng reached out and took the wine again, Xiao Chen hurriedly: "Senior and so on! The boy is so intoxicated, I am afraid to drink it again, and I will not be able to watch the battle later."

This wine jar is seven or eight times larger than the ordinary wine jar. A wine jar contains at least a dozen pounds of wine. Xiao Chen can't drink it anyway, and the ancient style is also bold, and his hand stretched out: "Just stop, wait If you fight me with Xiao Ning, you will take a good look! See who is the first in the world! "

Xiao Chen smiled bitterly and couldn't think of a radical word that day. He was so real and said: "It's easy to say, but the boy has something to ask for, and I hope that Senior Gufeng will fight Brother Xiao Ning today, only to win and lose, not to decide life and death."

So far, Xiao Chen really didn't want Gu Feng and Xiao Ning to fight for your life and death, and even hoped that they would release their previous suspicions, and many people were present today, and there must be many people in the dark in the dark. It may be a bad situation to lose both sides.

"No!" Gu Feng's hand stretched out and his tone was decided: "This is my grudge with him for thousands of years. Today I will only decide life and death, regardless of outcome! You don't have to say anything, go on!"

Xiao Chen smiled bitterly, and he could not persuade him to persuade him anymore. He arched his hands, pointed a little, and fell to the place where Qingluan and others were.

After falling back into the snow, Qingluan and Ziyun immediately supported him: "Lord, are you okay?" Xiao Chen's face was a little red, and he shook his hand: "I'm fine, don't worry."

Everyone in the distance was still talking endlessly, pointing at him, and on the mountain top platform, the ancient wind sat back again, and at this moment, there was a gust of wind, that gust of wind, from the East Sky.

Everyone looked straight away, but at the end of the east side of the sky, a black spot was getting closer and closer. But when it came close, it was a man in Tsing Yi. The man was holding a war halberd and stepped on the void. Traveling in the sky, without the help of magic weapons and flying swords, everyone took a breath of breath: "Dongyue Emperor! It is Dongyue Emperor! Dongyue Emperor is coming!"