Counting Lingchu, the five people on the top of Yangshan Mountain had just reminisced about the past, and the thin clouds and mist that had dissipated before surged up again.
The surging clouds and mist swirled endlessly, forming a whirlpool.
In the whirlpool, a red figure rushed out in a rather embarrassed manner.
The red figure seemed to be a little unsteady on his feet, staggering forward for a while before he could steady himself.
Everyone's attention was drawn to it again. This was the sixth person who came here.
When the red figure staggered to his feet and raised his head, Lingchu saw his face, with a faint smile on his face.
"Senior Sister Hongying."
Lingchu said hello, with a touch of joy and doubt in his voice.
Hearing the sound, the red figure looked over, and that face was none other than Hongying Zhenren.
Hongying's face was a little embarrassed and her body was dusty, but she didn't care at all. She smoothed her messy hair and saw Lingchu, with a hearty smile on her face.
"Hey, Junior Sister Yu!" Hongying smiled, looking embarrassed, but her voice was still full of energy.
It seems that after passing the level of Xu Ying, Master Hongying only looks a little embarrassed, but in fact he should not be seriously injured.
But Lingchu didn't expect that Senior Sister Hongying would follow him and start breaking into the Xuying.
Before watching, Senior Sister Hongying clearly had no way to deal with Xu Ying.
Although he was curious, Lingchu still didn't take the liberty to ask. After all, how to break through the level was more or less related to each other's trump cards.
Everyone still has the last hurdle to compete with, so this is not a good time to communicate.
So, Lingchu and Master Hongying chatted for a few words, and then Master Hongying found a corner and sat down boldly and casually to adjust his breath.
The rest of the people fell into silence again.
Lingchu also sat down directly near Senior Sister Mingyue and adjusted his breath, looking calm and composed.
As time passed slowly, the atmosphere on the top of the mountain began to gradually become more and more silent.
The second day Lingchu came to the top of the mountain, the tenth day he entered the Ten Thousand Miles of Mountains and Rivers Map.
The seventh monk, Feng Qianshan, reached the top of the mountain.
On the twelfth day after entering the Ten Thousand Miles of Mountains and Rivers, two monks broke into the mountain top one after another.
They were all monks in the late Jindan stage, Master Bai Cong and Master Mingkun, and they entered the top of the mountain one after the other.
The two seemed to know each other, and they were standing quite close to each other. It seemed that they had a good relationship.
On the thirteenth day after entering the Ten Thousand Miles of Mountains and Rivers Map, a figure with unabashed and powerful pressure slowly stepped out of the clouds and entered the top of the mountain.
As soon as this person entered the mountain top, the already tense atmosphere became more complicated, and almost everyone looked at him solemnly.
Some even showed hostility.
The person who came did not care at all, and even looked back with stern eyes. They looked at each other, and there was an almost bloodthirsty dark light in their eyes.
Lingchu's expression became slightly solemn, and he paused for a moment when his eyes were stained with blood on the gray robe of the visitor. He squinted his eyes, and his thoughts were swirling in his mind.
Finally, his eyes slowly fell on the face of the visitor.
Looking at the handsome and gentle face, the expression is particularly cold.
Shen Fuer.
The person facing Shen Buer was Master Mingkun, who was in the late Jindan period. The two seemed to have some entanglement. As they looked at each other, Shen Buer was cold and ruthless, while Master Mingkun's eyes were cold. Then, under the pull of Master Bai Cong, Then he looked away.
"Ha, coward."
Shen Buer twitched the corner of his mouth and snorted in a sarcastic voice, neither high nor low, as if he just said something casually, but everyone present was a monk, so who couldn't hear it.
Hearing this, Master Mingkun stood up quickly, withdrew his eyes and stared back again, and looked at Shen Buer without fear, with bright anger in his eyes.
There seemed to be some real quarrel between the two, and they were not very friendly.
Everyone present saw the clues.
Master Fang Yi seemed to know the inside story. He stood casually, and the hunched old man said with a smile, "This is only the thirteenth day."
This is only the thirteenth day.
This means there are still two days left before the end.
Everyone understood, including Shen Buer and Master Mingkun.
Shen Buer glanced at Master Fang Yi, his eyes darkened slightly, he sneered, walked straight to a deserted place and sat on the ground, closed his eyes and rested, looking like he was paying no attention to anyone.
Master Mingkun glared at Shen Buer fiercely, and was finally pulled back to his feet by Master Bai Cong on the side.
Master Mingkun closed his eyes hard, and his expression quickly calmed down, but the lines on his face became much colder.
Others who didn't know about the entanglement between the two were a little surprised.
For example, Lingchu.
Lingchu's eyes wandered slightly, and he glanced sideways at Senior Sister Mingyue not far away from him.
I saw Zhan Taimingyue and Lingchu looking at each other lightly, their expressions were dull, and they were completely uninterested in their grievances.
Lingchu raised his eyebrows sadly, it was really boring on the mountain top these days.
The group of people didn't say a word, and the atmosphere on the top of the mountain became more and more serious.
After Shen Buer arrived, the tense atmosphere on the top of the mountain almost solidified.
but……
Lingchu's eyes dropped slightly, and her long eyelashes covered the faint look of worry in her eyes.
Today is already the thirteenth day, but her second senior brother Yan Bei still hasn't arrived here.
There were only two days left, and I don’t know if I was trapped in the mountain checkpoint, or if I was delayed by an accident on the road, or, worst of all, I was eliminated.
Even Lingchu is unknown.
And the unknown brings more complex emotions.
Suppressing the worries and curiosity in his heart, Lingchu slowly closed his eyes to rest, his green sleeves covering the grassy ground.
There were only two days left, and Lingchu knew clearly that a fierce battle would soon occur.
She needs to be prepared.
Time passed slowly, and after the sun rose and the moon set, the peace on the top of the mountain was broken again.
The clouds and mist rolled around again, and on the fourteenth day after entering the Ten Thousand Miles of Mountains and Rivers Map, a figure walked out of the clouds and mist again.
The person who came was tall and straight, and before he could stand still, his voice came out first.
"Oops, I almost missed the time!" The voice was magnetic and pleasant, with a touch of laziness.
Hearing this voice, Lingchu suddenly perked up and looked at the person who came, his eyes burning brightly, and the deep joy revealed in his eyes without any concealment.
"Senior brother!" Lingchu's voice was clear and clear. In addition to joy, it was more of a question.
The senior brother and sister looked at each other, and Yan Bei immediately saw the questioning meaning in his junior sister's eyes, and walked towards Lingchu with long strides, "Junior sister! I'm sorry, sorry, there are too many monsters in this Ten Thousand Miles of Mountains and Rivers Map" There’s a fight!”
"So you accidentally lost track of time while fighting?" Lingchu raised his eyebrows helplessly and continued the second half of the sentence.
Yan Bei's eyes were shining, showing two rows of white teeth, and he smiled heartily, "Isn't this just catching up?"
Looking at it like this, it was obvious that they had a lot of fun fighting.
Lingchu sighed, what else could she say?
On the fourteenth day after entering the Ten Thousand Miles of Mountains and Rivers, there were a total of eleven people on the lotus pond on the top of the mountain.
