Chapter 137 After Nanyang Peak, thousands of miles of yellow sand
Nanyang Peak, as the highest peak of the Tianyi Dynasty, does not look steep. The continuous mountains are green and vibrant, because it is only a few days away from the king. If you ride a horse, you will arrive in three days, let alone ride a hot bear faster than a horse.
When Kong Yishu stood under Nanyang Peak, he was stunned. There were tens of thousands of tourists and tourists from various countries made Nanyang Peak extremely lively, and many adventurers formed strongholds here.
"Hey, I knew you were new at a glance. Do you know when you climb the mountain? However, be careful. Although there are many tourists, the mountain road is difficult to walk. Few can walk to the top of the mountain. There is a ban, and only masters can enter. An old man introduced.
Nanyang Peak is very high, but the surrounding mountains are not so conspicuous. They can only cover the scenery behind the mountain, and the scenery behind the mountain can only be known by walking through the mountain or climbing the top of Nanyang Peak.
However, there are many beasts in the mountains, and in the depths, there are more monsters dormant and powerful, so it is difficult to survive.
The first battle that Kong Yishu came out to practice was Nanyang Peak. Look at the place where Grandpa Kong Chong fought against the strong in Jindan.
The three secrets were passed down by him, and the Confucius family was also founded. After that, there was indeed no news. How could a strong man who broke through to Jindanjing and live a thousand years of years disappeared for no reason? It is impossible to say that there is no secret.
And he learned that his grandfather's opponent was actually the master of the golden elixir realm of the Tian family, the owner of the seal of the Dragon Elephant Heavenly Emperor, the blood heir of Tianzhong, the head of the founding father of the Tianyi Dynasty, and the owner of the previous generation of the Tian family!
He inquired for a long time before he knew a clue. He was seriously injured and closed down for a hundred years!
He can't know whether the news is true, but he has guessed one thing, that is, the Tian family must know what Kong Chong's whereabouts and life and death are.
Walking on Nanyang Peak, there are many people talking around them. Several of them are wearing martial arts costumes and swords. They are all spiritual soldiers. Listening to their conversation, it seems that they are going to take risks and hunt monsters after entering Nanyang Peak.
Suddenly, a murder came from behind him. Kong Yishu was shocked and looked back and saw a pair of eyes, which were fierce and murderous like a sword, staring at his neck flexibly.
The murder flashed, but Kong Yishu had already seen him. A thin man, about 30 years old, dressed as an adventurer, seemed to have rushed a long way.
Next to the man, there is a woman with a light green robe, a long sword on her back, a soft whip around her waist, and cloth boots under her feet. She can't stand the dust and is a master with flexible body.
The woman's eyebrows swept lightly, her lips were slightly thick, and she was a little sexy and heroic. Her slim and tall figure was particularly eye-catching. When Kong Yishu looked at her, the woman frowned slightly, and then turned her head in disgust.
In fact, Kong Yishu looked at the man behind her. The murder just now was absolutely false. He believed in his judgment, Jianxiu, and if there was no ** perception of the murderous sword, was it still Jianxiu?
In his heart, he was wary and quickly walked to the top of Nanyang Peak. The artificially chiseled ladder Su Tongtian ladder went up. There were pavilions halfway up the mountain, and there were many houses to provide rest. On the top of the mountain, there was no way to go. Only immortal warriors could climb the mountain with their own skills.
Nanyang Peak is not only high and large. It runs around halfway around the mountain. Kong Yishu thinks it will take three days, which is still the result of exerting his best.
Today's weather is refreshing, with white clouds. After halfway up the mountain, huge cracks and gravel can be seen. In many places, there is no grass. In the upper part, several huge palm prints are imprinted into the mountain. The breath in the palm prints is still frightening, and no one dares to go down to the palm prints.
The top of the mountain is flat, as if it has been cut off by a sword, but there is no trace. It seems that the mountain rises here and breaks by itself. This is the mystery of nature. The top of the mountain is flat, and the vines are half covered with vines. A unique breath of the strong man of the golden elixir realm lingers on the top of the mountain. This is the breath left by the war, which will not dissipate for a hundred years.
In Jindanjing, the vitality turns into Yuanli, and a drop of Yuanli turns into fog, which can be like a cloud in the sky, which shows the horror of power.
At the top of the mountain, several masters of the fetal state each occupied a corner to meditate. Two of them turned out to be the green-shirted woman and the thin man.
When he saw Kong Yi tree reaching the peak, a very faint murderous atmosphere flashed by. Kong Yishu followed the murderous look and found the thin man, with a sneer in the bottom of his heart.
When I came to my senses, I was immediately stunned. Here, I saw the small mountains. After Nanyang Peak, it was not the expected mountains with green trees, but behind the mountains, a yellow sand red land, like a desert, and no vitality for thousands of miles.
Suddenly, the murderous atmosphere exploded, and Kong Yishu just turned its head slightly, and a leaf flew over against his ear.
He turned around and looked at the thin young man who took action. In his eyes, there was also murderousness, and the murderous spirit also unfolded. With him as the center, it seemed that there was a whirlwind blowing. The place he walked through, the vines seemed to have been cut by countless wind blades and broken in an instant.
Standing in front of the thin man, the divine consciousness clearly found that it was the virtual period of the fetus, which was one and a half higher than him.
"Who are you?" Kong Yishu opened his mouth coldly. His fingers had been stretched out and pointed to the man's nose. In his hand, a golden sword spewed out and turned into a sword light and flew out three feet. The next moment, he would rise up and kill at any time!
The man's face changed greatly, and the cold sweat on his forehead left him and did not dare to move. The pupils of the woman in green next to him also shrank violently. Kong Yishu's fingers seemed to penetrate her heart in an instant. He couldn't help pulling out his sword and pointing at Kong Yishu.
"Friend, he is not malicious. He just wants to test whether you have the strength to participate in it. I think if he doesn't take action, others will also take action."
"Test?" Kong Yishu frowned, why did he test it?
Before he asked, the woman had already explained, "The land of the spiritual mansion is of great importance. We have been there several times, but we have been disappointed, so this time we will no longer let weak people in. When you came up before, your breath was only half a step, so he tried it out, so please put away your strength..."
At the peak of Nanyang Peak, there are still eight people. Their strength is around the virtual stage of the original fetus. Each breath has its own strength and weakness, but they all give Kong a faint sense of crisis. At this time, when they see Kong Yishu taking action, they all exude hostility to Kong Yishu.
The golden sword gas was retracted from his body, and Kong Yishu squinted and said, "The temptation is true, but his murderous spirit against me is also true."
After saying that, he found a corner to sit down and surrounded him with a stronger murderous atmosphere. In an instant, all eight people jumped up and looked over with a shocked face.
"It's so murderous, but it's very strange and murderous. Generally, only murderous people have..." The woman in green wondered.
"The way of immortal sword cultivation, murderous spirit is only a kind of spirit that complements the sword meaning, invisible and qualitative, not that kind of killing spirit, which is essentially different." One of those eight people is an old man, but he is well-informed.
At this time, Kong Yishu was stunned when he looked at the thousands of miles of yellow sand behind Nanyang Peak, but his consciousness penetrated into the black inscription ring and found the remnant map of the land of the spiritual mansion given to him. In the remnant map, it was painted the distribution of the internal lines of the land of the spiritual mansion. Although it was only a remnant map and did not specify which place it was, Since there is one in front of him, how can he give up?
Nanyang Peak is surrounded by the breath of immortal warriors in Jindanjing. This breath is very strong, and everyone's strength will be suppressed here. Looking down at the surrounding peaks, it gives people the illusion of ancientness. The mountain has experienced the baptism of endless years of wind and frost. The ancient is there. I don't want the Black Sword Peak to suppress the abyss demons.
Suddenly, the sky in the distance suddenly darkened, as if a yellow dragon flew by, flying sand and stones. It was amazing.
Although this scene was fleeting, everyone there saw it and jumped up and walked down the mountain. Kong followed quietly and slowly followed the thin man. He did not use any martial arts, but with the powerful speed brought by the body.
They walked behind Nanyang Peak and walked for several hours before they walked out of Nanyang Peak and entered a mountain range behind. In the mountains, there were monsters roaring from time to time, and the demon spirit was amazing. The old man led the team. After walking for a day, after night fell, everyone found a cave to rest, and then the old man called everyone to discuss.
PS: Does this woman in green want to have some ambiguity, do you want to? Comments and collections...