Chapter 12 Cluster

The Rocky Mountains.

The lush and ancient trees are lush, covering the sky and the sun, covering this tortuous and winding mountain range.

This mountain-covered area is full of snakes, insects and beasts. Farmers in the villages at the foot of the mountain often hear shock roars coming from the continuous mountains.

Hunters enter the mountain in groups every day and fight some wild animals such as mountain bears, hares and pheasants. They are happy, but they can't get in today, wandering in front of the mountain, as if separated by a wall.

"Village head, what's going on? What should we do if we can't get in? A simple and honest man anxiously touched the empty wall with his hand to this tall leader.

"Don't worry, don't be afraid..."

"Village head, aren't we evil? Will we die?" Another said with a barren look and looked at the people around him.

"Shut up and talk nonsense again. I tore your mouth!" After being the village head for so many years, he has accumulated power for many years. He stared and immediately calmed down the panicked crowd. "There are immortals here. They have gone back for a few days and won't go into the mountain. No one is allowed to leave the village without my order!"

The village head hesitated against the mountains not far away. He muttered to himself, "How can there be a fairy coming here? I hope it doesn't affect the village." The well-informed village head knew that the immortals were here and quickly issued the mountain closure order.

above the Rocky Mountains.

figures jumped around in the forest one by one. If the mountain people saw it, they would immediately kneel down and worship them. They jumped far above the woods and soon disappeared into sight.

The night gradually came, and all kinds of mountain monsters slowly climbed out of the nest, either shallow or fled or chased, looking for food in the evening.

Suddenly a spark lit up, which was particularly conspicuous in the night. For a moment, the shadows shrugged and the undercurrent. Suddenly, the elegant figures suddenly went away.

In a tall ancient tree in the west, a dark shadow stood there quietly, motionless, like a wooden man, "Huh?" Looking at the bright fire with doubt, it floated away, leaving only the cling of branches and leaves.

In an ancient cave in the north, a man in black sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and had no life fluctuations. The mouth of the cave was covered with a thin layer of branches and leaves. Suddenly, he opened his closed eyes and immediately passed through the hole and disappeared.

A simple bald monk in the mountains, with his hands together, suddenly raised his eyes and shouted the Buddha's name, "Amitabha". In a few steps, he went away.

In the other direction, two people walked slowly, with a younger little girl followed by a big man.

"Uncle Zhao, you see, dare to set fire in the Rocky Mountains, I don't know who it is? Let's go and have a look. The beautiful voice flew by sweetly in the empty night.

"Yes, miss."

Next to the bonfire, an arrogant figure sat cross-legged with his back to the boundless night.

A cold and lonely sword stood quietly beside him, facing the moonlight pouring down from the forest, silently exuding a cold and beautiful atmosphere.

"There are friends coming from afar, don't you know who it is?" He opened his mouth coldly, just like a cold sword.

"Amitabha, it turns out that the sword soul is against the sky, and the old man has seen the benefactor!"

"Oh, it's the ascetic monk's knowledge. I didn't expect you to come too." He frowned and a trace of puzzlement flashed in his eyes. "Isn't Buddhism paying attention to opportunity? Why did you come to this muddy water?"

"Amitabha, isn't it an opportunity for those who are predestined to get the treasure? What's more, it's a great opportunity, and monks can't avoid vulgarity!" With kind eyebrows and smiles, she seems to be an old friend I haven't seen for a long time.

"A deceased person is coming again. Why don't you come out to meet him?"

"Haha, the sword soul is against the sky, and the ascetic monk knows it. You are also here. How can you miss me? This birth of the star fruit must be another battle between dragons and tigers. Haha..."

The heroic laughter came, and the boundless fallen leaves shook everywhere.

"The knife demon destroys the world!"

"Haha, it's right next!" A figure suddenly appeared not far away, laughing and drunken sword soul and ascetic monk.

"Oh, there are still people, come out and meet them." In an instant, three eyes looked at the corner, and the two slowly became clear.

"Zhao Wuji! You're here, too." The three shouted with one voice, with a surprised look, and deep fear flashed in their eyes.

"Today's famous sword soul in the martial arts is against the sky. The ascetic monk knows it, and the swords and demons have all come together. How can they be less than me?" Looking sideways at the little girl beside him, Zhao Wuji smiled gently, "Xingchenguo was born once in 50 years, and no one can get it for thousands of years. Isn't it a pity not to try it?"

"Amitabha, I heard that the infinite benefactor has been committed to the court. Is this a member of the royal family?" Noting Zhao Wuji's hurried eyes, the three old and refined people exchanged this look with each other, and the ascetic monk Zhijian shouted the Buddha's name.

"I have met three predecessors, and I am the third princess of the royal family..." Zhou Ruoyun, who observed his words and colors, immediately began to pull in when he saw that the three famous martial arts masters were actually famous.

"Oc, little princess, you're welcome. We are idle and wild cranes, and we don't have so many rules!" Zhou Ruoyun, who was interrupted, did not change color at all, as if nothing had happened.

"Yes, that's what the senior said."

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"Sword Soul, you are the first to come. Have you seen any other peers?" Zhao Wuji paid attention to the little princess's look and asked gently when he saw nothing unusual.

"A sword fell red Gu Fei, blue sky, and the local Taishou Mansion all went out, and the most important thing was to activate an unknown charm, isolating all ordinary people from the mountains. What a big hand, the plan is not small."

"Local Taishou?" Liu frowned, and Zhou Ruoyun pushed his little nose.

"It seems that almost all the forces have penetrated in this time. There is something wrong with wanting to swallow it alone. It's another bloody world catastrophe, Amitabha!" The ascetic monk praying in the firelight, with a pious face to the vast gorgeous night fire.

"All right. Monk, put away your kindness and quit directly at that time. Don't open the killing!" The knife demon spit contemptuously.

Other people's faces are numb to the starry sky, and the Buddha is where there are stars and fruits.

"Kill!"

"Look for death!"

!!!!!! ~~~~~~~~~

bursts of fighting and shouting one after another, breaking the calm of the Rocky Mountains, frightened all kinds of mountain spirits and wild monsters, shrinking their bodies, and re-entering into the newly emerging body.

"Ignorance!"

"Idiot!"

Looking at the continuous echo of the shouts with a sneer, more and more screams slowly disappeared into the night sky, blood stained the ground, and silently shouted and complained