This is the second time that Qiuling Mountain has been invaded by people since the Taoist tradition was established. The first time the mountain was invaded, it was only the Gu Yue Peak.
Only this time, it was even more powerful.
On the way Emperor Daliang climbed the mountain, Taoists kept trying to stop the martial artist in front of him, but every one of them died on the other side of the mountain road.
When the martial artist was about to reach the top, he did not go towards Zhu Tianfeng, but turned back and fell towards a mountain peak in the distance.
It's Lone Moon Peak.
In fact, as early as when they learned that this warrior had gone to Qiuling Mountain, Guyue Peak had already activated the formation, in order to prevent Emperor Daliang from coming to Guyue Peak and tearing the last bit of face off their faces. Then he crushed it hard on the ground.
But the warrior still came.
He fell from the sky and stepped heavily on the canopy of Lone Moon Peak. With one step, although Lone Moon Peak had not yet landed on Lone Moon Peak, Lone Moon Peak began to shake at this moment.
The remaining monks in Lone Moon Peak gathered together at this moment. Looking at the powerful figure on the sky, they couldn't help asking loudly: "Are you really going to kill them all? The peak master has already died in your hands. Isn’t that enough?!”
The figure on the sky did not answer, but just took another heavy step. The space under his feet began to distort, and then some white silk threads visible to the naked eye appeared over there, like a spider web, and those white silk threads moved irregularly around. The spread of the disease is actually the cracks appearing in the mountain-protecting formation at this time.
Those white threads are actually cracks.
The warrior didn't answer them anything, but what he actually wanted to do was tell them, and that was not enough.
How is it enough to kill a Jade Sacrifice Taoist?
It would be best if you, the entire Qiuling Mountain, get involved now, and then let’s see if you can kill me, this uninvited guest, or if I... destroy your entire Qiuling Mountain!
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"Mountain Master, Guyue Peak is one of the seventy-two peaks after all. If we just watch this person flatten Guyue Peak, then our Qiuling Mountain will probably become the laughing stock of the entire Nanling Mountains!"
On Zhu Tianfeng's square, the big shots were all watching Lone Moon Peak shaking in the distance. It was estimated that the so-called great formation would be unable to withstand it in just half a stick of incense. If they didn't take action by then, Lone Moon Peak would be unable to withstand it. The peak is definitely unbearable.
A Lone Moon Peak collapsed, probably right before our eyes.
If it was just Lone Moon Peak that was declining, many people would be happy to see it happen. But the problem is, this matter started from outside the mountain, and if they ignored it, it would really leave a lot of laughing stock to the outside world.
Master Muqiu didn't speak, he just looked at the invisible figure over there, not knowing what he was thinking.
As the master of Qiuling Mountain and the person with the highest realm in Qiuling Mountain, at this moment, he has to make a decision. If he doesn't care, it is hard to say whether he can convince the public or whether the people's hearts are still there.
But do you really want to take action?
If it were me, could I come here from thousands of miles away, push all the way, and finally reach Lone Moon Peak?
In fact, Master Muqiu himself can't guarantee it.
In other words, this warrior's combat power is actually not weaker than his own.
But judging from the news we got before, didn't it mean that the leader of the dynasty over there had just explored that realm not long ago? Why did he go so far in such a short time, leaving them with nothing to do here?
Is there really such a genius in this world? When they practice Taoism, it goes smoothly without any obstacles. However, they have to go through countless difficulties in practicing Taoism, and in the end it is difficult to move forward.
"In fact, after all, Gu Yuefeng violated the rules first. Since our group of people left from there, we can't go back. That's the rule. The one named Wukong didn't leave from that thick fog. It's okay to go back after passing through it, but those monks at Lone Moon Peak, who asked them to go back?"
In the square, I suddenly remembered a voice. It was a middle-aged Taoist priest who had been silent. He said with a straight face: "It's just a matter of going back. He also attacked a young man. Now the backer behind the young man has come to take revenge. Who can blame him?" ?”
Looking at the middle-aged Taoist, a certain peak master asked: "But now that warrior has killed Yuji, and he still refuses to give up, what do you say?"
"Then we have to ask fellow Taoists from Luoye Peak. If we go to recruit that person, we can't say no. If we have murderous intentions, we will be killed. Is that reasonable?"
The middle-aged Taoist smiled calmly, "From what I see, it is reasonable for Luoye Peak to be crushed together with Lone Moon Peak today."
"Fellow Daoist Wang, don't say such sarcastic words. Now every peak has taken action. This matter has long been inseparable from Qiuling Mountain. If you want to protect yourself wisely, are you willing? Will the martial artist be willing?"
The short old Taoist spoke with a vicissitude in his voice, but there was some truth in his words.
The middle-aged Taoist smiled and said: "Then since we all know that there is no way to be good, why don't we send out the strong men on our peak? Why, we were so active when we said that if we could kill him, we would get the share of Gu Yue Peak, now When you find it difficult to kill, no one wants to take action?"
The middle-aged Taoist laughed endlessly. The reason why these people let Master Muqiu make the decision was actually because they had the idea of letting others go instead of sending someone from their own peak.
The martial artist was at the height of the sun at the moment, and his aura was so far away that they could all feel that the masters of each peak were counted one by one. After weighing themselves, they probably all understood that there was no chance of winning if they went up on their own.
Seeing the silence on the other side of the square, Master Muqiu finally said: "No matter what, things cannot go well today. You should all be of one heart and one mind..."
"The mountain master's Taoism is astounding to the sky. If the mountain master takes action, he will definitely win and turn the tide for Qiuling Mountain!"
Before Master Muqiu could finish speaking, he was interrupted.
"Yes, if the mountain master is willing to take action, he will definitely make the warrior understand that Qiuling Mountain is not for him to come or leave whenever he wants."
"Mountain Master, we beg the Mountain Master to kill this person for Qiuling Mountain. If not, it will be difficult for Qiuling Mountain to raise its head again."
"Mountain Master, take action!"
One voice after another sounded, and soon it became everyone's wish.
The middle-aged Taoist looked at the people here with disdain in his eyes. Could he not know what these people were thinking? I'm just too lazy to point it out.
The mountain master of Qiuling Mountain was roasted on the fire, and even he felt a little sympathy for the mountain master.
Mountain Lord Mountain Lord may seem like a beautiful place, but in fact, isn’t it true that you are the only one who knows the warmth and coldness of it?
The middle-aged Taoist smiled, turned his head and left, not intending to get involved in anything else.
"In that case, let me go and have a look."
Master Muqiu's face was expressionless, and he thought slightly. The wooden sword on his back was unsheathed and hovering in front of him.
Muqiu Zhenren left Zhu Tianfeng with his sword.
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Emperor Daliang had already crushed the formation of Guyue Peak with one foot, and he had just landed on the top of the peak. A group of monks from Guyue Peak were looking at the man in imperial robes not far away.
In the eyes of the monks, Emperor Liang was like a high mountain, weighing down on their hearts, making them unable to breathe at all.
They looked at the man's back and didn't even dare to say a word.
I could only watch the man, minding his own business, walking a few steps in Lone Moon Peak and arriving in front of the main hall.
The main hall enshrines the memorial tablets of the past peak masters of Guyue Peak, which is considered the most important place of Guyue Peak. But at this moment, as Emperor Daliang looked up, he looked up.
A large hall began to fall apart.
The sound of rumbling was endless, and the entire hall collapsed.
Countless smoke and dust were everywhere.
It seemed to announce the end of something.
But it seemed to announce the beginning of something.
The monks' eyes widened, but they still didn't know why. They couldn't even say a word, as if they would be killed by the warrior when they opened their mouths to say something.
Even Taoist Jade Sacrifice is no match, so how could they be that martial artist's rival?
Seeing the collapse of the great hall, Emperor Liang never turned his head. It wasn't until the smoke dispersed and a tall man appeared in front of him that Emperor Liang raised his head.
Master Mu Qiu appeared here, looking at this man who was still wearing imperial robes, with mixed emotions in his eyes.
He has been practicing Taoism for who knows how many years, and he can be said to have left the world long ago. Even before he left there, he had always scorned the so-called emperor of the secular dynasty, but when such a person came here and still wore When he was wearing the emperor's robe, for some reason, Master Mu Qiu suddenly felt a little emotional.
He bowed his head seriously and asked: "I have met Your Majesty, and I wonder what the name of that dynasty in the world is now?"
Emperor Daliang glanced at him and said calmly: "Daliang."
Master Muqiu smiled and said: "Muqiu, a poor Taoist, was once a native of Qinghe County, Tangtang. The place where he practiced Taoism was called Dilong Temple. I'm afraid it no longer exists in the world, right?"
"So he was once a member of a noble family?"
The Emperor of Liang naturally knew about Qinghe County. In the Tang Dynasty, it was considered the origin of the Cui family and had many outstanding figures.
However, with the fall of the Tang Dynasty, the Cui family of Qinghe still could not withstand the passage of time, and eventually disappeared into the dust of history.
As for the Dilong Temple, Emperor Liang didn't know about it. It was supposed to be a small Taoist temple with a small Taoist tradition, and it didn't spread for a long time.
As dynasties changed, place names also changed.
That's all.
Master Muqiu recalled: "I have been practicing Taoism for hundreds of years, and I think I have achieved a little bit. I have no rival in Qiuling Mountain. But I don't know why, I always miss the past these years. Is it because I am getting old?" ?”
The Emperor of Daliang said calmly: "I can't get close to you, I am not the king of Datang."
Master Mu Qiu smiled slightly and asked curiously: "Does Your Majesty insist on staying here to die? A Qiuling Mountain cannot necessarily be destroyed by His Majesty alone."
Emperor Liang thought for a while and just said: "I want to try it."
