On the other side, Cang Jin came to a cave. This is the place where Cangbieli goes into retreat.
Outside the cave, there is a formation for protection. If you don't understand the formation, it is basically impossible to enter it. The formation isolates everything, and the inside and outside of the cave are two worlds isolated from each other.
Therefore, the thundering of war drums at the foot of Cangshan Mountain did not affect Cang Biejie in the cave.
Only the five elders in Cangshan know how to activate the formation, and only these five people are qualified to come and inform Cang of separation.
At the moment when the formation started, the figure sitting cross-legged in the cave slowly opened his eyes, and countless sword lights bloomed from his eyes, filling the entire cave.
And in just a moment, countless sword lights returned to nothingness, as if they had never appeared.
"Who disturbed my practice?" A faint and hoarse voice came from the cave.
Cang Jin hurriedly said: "Report to the mountain lord that Cang Shui's disciples killed Dachu officials. Now the Northern Border Army Chen Bing Cangshan is questioning the crime and asks the mountain lord to come out and save Cangshan from danger."
As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the cave opened, and a middle-aged figure appeared in front of Cang Jin at some unknown time.
This is Cang Biejie, the owner of Cangshan Mountain.
The long black hair hangs down naturally, and the gray robe is extremely simple and plain. Except for the parting sword in his hand that suppresses a generation, there is no external decoration on his body. He doesn't look like the master of the sect, but more like an outsider who travels around the world.
Cang Biere's face is not handsome, just average, extremely average. If it weren't for this air of calmness, no one would take a second look at him.
"Xu Qing dares to go to Chen Bingcang Mountain, how brave he is!" Cang Bie's voice was not serious, it could even be said to be elegant.
However, these two sentences also sounded majestic.
Cang Jin raised his head and looked at Cang Biejie. The calmness of the other person made Cang Jin even more frightened.
People who practice swords always have an edge in them. When you first learn to sword, you are just learning to sword for the first time. As the attainments of swordsmanship gradually improve, the sword edge on the body will be exposed uncontrollably, and people will know that this person is a swordsman at a glance.
However, along the way of martial arts, different paths lead to the same goal. In the end, one returns to his original nature and restrains the edge of his lifelong practice to the extreme, just like a mortal.
The last time he saw Cang Bielie, Cang Jin could still feel the edge of the sword in his words. Now Cang Bielie is like an ancient well, with no more ripples.
The mountain master's realm has taken another step forward. It seems that the tenth grade master is not far away... Cang Jin felt a hint of joy in his heart.
Nowadays, except for Xuankong Temple, no sect in the world has ever had a strong tenth-grade master. Strictly speaking, the Hanging Temple is not considered a sect.
If Cang Bieli broke through and became a tenth-level sword master after Li Haomiao, then Cangshan would be the largest sect in the world.
There have been sects with tenth-level masters in charge in the past, but they have never existed in this world.
"Cangshui disciples Qi Zhengchu and Zhao Han have both confessed and said that this matter was instigated by me, Cangshan, who wanted to drag the entire Cangshan into trouble."
"Mountain Master, Cangshan Mountain is in danger."
Unlike Cang Farewell's Yun Dan Fengqing, Cang Jin felt his heart go cold when he saw Xu Qing's merciless interrogation. Xu Qing's attitude meant that of the Chu Dynasty, which meant that this matter was done by Qi Zhengchu and others.
Cang Bie looked at the neat military formation at the foot of the mountain, without any emotion in his eyes. In the early years, there were rumors in the northern border that Cang Biejie, the master of Cangshan Mountain, was already a half-step master. After Cang Bieli comes out of seclusion, he will be the next tenth grade grandmaster.
This shows that Cang Bieliang's strength is already unfathomable.
In Cang Bieli's eyes, the so-called army is nothing more than a rabble.
A great cultivator of the ninth level of the Open Monument already has the ability to move mountains and seas, but this level of cultivation must be used with caution.
Already, the person standing on the top of the mountain is more cautious. He can ignore himself, but he must take care of Cangshan's hundreds of years of foundation.
Otherwise, he could have fought his way into the northern army, so how could he care about the Chu Dynasty?
With concern, there is a weakness, and it also gives the enemy something to target.
Many years ago, Nie Feng, the master of the Broken Blade Sect, and Cang, the master of Cangshan Mountain, fought for three days and three nights. At the same time, the two great cultivators of the ninth level of the Open Monument placed the battlefield in an uninhabited place in the deepest part of Shiwan Mountain.
The two of them struck without scruple, their martial arts skills were brilliant and their techniques were terrifying, even the stars hanging high in the sky trembled.
But this all-out battle was inconclusive, and it only reduced hundreds of peaks in the depths to flat ground.
The strength of the great cultivator is evident.
Cang Bie didn't speak for a long time. He hadn't left seclusion for many years, and now he wanted to see the scenery of Cang Mountain.
The sound of war drums and the sound of horse hooves coming from the foot of the mountain made him no longer so interested.
"As long as I am here, nothing will happen to Cangshan."
"Let's go meet Xu Qing."
In the military formation, Xu Qing suddenly looked towards Cangshan Mountain in the distance, and a hint of crisis flashed in his heart.
It is extremely difficult to capture the head of an enemy general in the midst of thousands of troops. Especially under the defense of the northern border army with an iron wall, it is even more difficult to take Xu Qing's head.
Xu Qing didn't know why he had such a sense of crisis.
Xiao Jingyao noticed something strange about Xu Qing and asked: "Marshal Xu..."
Halfway through his words, Xu Qing said solemnly: "Your Highness, the mountain lord of Cangshan has come out of seclusion."
At this time, Xu Qing's gaze shot towards the top of Cangshan Mountain like a sharp arrow that destroyed a city, passed through the dense forest, swayed through the clouds, and landed on the light-hearted gray-robed man.
A fighting spirit slowly rose from Xu Qing's body. He was also a great cultivator of the ninth level of the Open Monument. Although it has only been a short time since he entered the ninth level of Kaibei, when a master meets a master, he cannot hide his fighting spirit.
Xiao Jingyao was calm and composed. He was not good at martial arts. If Cang Biejie wanted to kill him, he could only rely on the protection of Xu Qing and Lei Shen.
He looked at Lei Sheng, and the royal minister who had been silent also silently took a step forward and also looked in the direction of Cangshan Mountain.
The next moment, Cang Biere's figure appeared in front of everyone.
No one knew how he came, he just appeared so quietly.
If we talk about ghosts, there has never been such a fairy-like spirit as Cang Farewell.
"Meet the Mountain Master!" Cang Huo and others bowed and shouted.
Cang Bieli turned his back to everyone and never looked at them, not even Cang Shui. It was as if he didn't know everyone here.
Cang Bie looked at the formation of the northern army. His gaze also penetrated the crowd of thousands of troops and came to Xu Qing's face.
This is the greeting of a strong man who stands at the top of the martial arts, just like two scholars who participated in the Qingyun Examination saying hello to each other, although this method is more pretentious.
Cang Huo was impatient, so when he saw Cang Biere, he said, "Mountain Master, Cang Shui has admitted that he ordered his disciples to kill Dachu officials. We..."
Before Cang Huo could finish his words, Cang Bieling's figure moved again and disappeared from everyone's eyes.
The next moment, a breeze from the mountain blew into the crowd of soldiers.
boom!
When tens of thousands of soldiers from the Northern Army saw the figure appearing in front of Xu Qing, they immediately turned their spears and pointed them directly at the intruder.
Cang Bie is only five meters away from Xu Qing. Xu Qing's uncontrollable fighting spirit is like a volcano about to erupt. On the other hand, Cang Bie is like a mountain entrenched, extremely deep.
Some people have already lost when they meet them.
This is such a face-to-face meeting, and the superiority and inferiority are immediately apparent.
Xu Qing couldn't help but sweat broke out on his back.
This person is invincible!
It was indeed the best sword in the North. Even before the sword was unsheathed, Xu Qing, who was in the same territory, felt an inexplicable crisis.
"Master Cangshan, Cangbie has met Marshal Xu Qing!" Cangbie said.
The attitude is not humility, only endless calm, but in this calm, people feel a sense of indifference.
Cang's farewell voice also spread throughout the entire northern army formation, throughout Cangshan Mountain, and then spread to countless peaks beyond Cangshan Mountain.
People from other sects hiding near Cangshan Mountain were all frightened. You can know what these people are planning without guessing.
Cang Bieli just wants to scare these rats to prevent them from acting secretly.
In the past twenty years, Cang Biejie has represented Cangshan. As long as he is like the Dinghai Divine Needle, the boundary of Cangshan and the 100,000 mountains in the north have the weight of Cangshan's words.
On the distant mountain peak, Xiong Kui said with a helpless smile: "Cang Bielie is more powerful than before."
Zong Linyue asked with a smile: "Old Xiong, can you beat him?"
Xiong Kui licked his old face and said, "It's a 50-50 split between me and him!"
Zong Linyue naturally didn't believe it. If Xiong Kui could be separated from Cang, then Baiyan Valley should be among the top three sects in the north, not Cangshan.
Zong Linyue said insidiously: "Why don't you take this opportunity to kill him. In this way, Baiyan Valley can naturally take Cangshan's place."
Xiong Kui scratched his head and chuckled. "I won't do this to add insult to injury. If you win without force, it will insult my reputation."
"Bah, it's still 50-50. You must not even dare to see the other person's face." Zong Linyue said with disdain.
Xiong Kui was not embarrassed to be exposed like this. Instead, he said with a serious face: "Many years ago, Cang Bielie was known as the half-step master, but with the swordsmanship of Cang Bielie now, I am afraid that he is invincible to the master. I wonder if the Chu Dynasty has the courage to deal with such a master. Cangshan starts?"
Zong Linyue said: "But Qi Zhengchu and others have already confessed to the murder of Da Chu officials... I heard that according to the laws of Da Chu, this crime affects the nine clans and the sect."
Xiong Kui shook his head, his head was as big and black as a bear's head. He has seen much more of the world than Zong Linyue. No matter what hatred, resentment or guilt, it is all about interests that have not been agreed upon.
"It's not that simple." Don't look at Xiong Kui's back, but his thoughts are as delicate as hair. Otherwise, how could he have been in charge of the affairs of Baiyan Valley for so many years.
This world is never simple, neither life nor death, nor principles.
Cangbie has not appeared in the eyes of the world for many years, but now that Cangshan is in danger, he finally appears.
Just this sentence caused the 30,000 Northern Territory Army and the Northern Territory to tremble.
Everyone was vaguely guessing, what was Cang Biejie's attitude towards the Northern Army?
