"Little Shura!" Yuwen Liuli let go of Murong Zhilan's hand, turned into the breeze, and leapt towards the top of Tianshan Mountain.
Although she knew that these guys couldn't defeat that guy, she didn't expect that Li Xiuyuan would abandon her and turn into a phoenix and fly under the Tianshan Mountain!
She never expected that the monks from Loulan City would once again stage the scene on the Tag Snow Mountain!
In order to take revenge on the young man, he did not hesitate to attack behind the sword!
Seeing Li Xiuyuan being plotted by Wang Mingjun at the moment when he flew out in the form of a phoenix, he fell into the deep valley like a stone. He must have died or not.
At this time, in her eyes, there was no difference between Wang Mingjun and the eldest elder of the Wang family.
Yuwen Liuli, who had been running to the edge of the cliff, was grabbed by Yuwenjie who flew over. He looked at her and said quietly: "Sister, what do you want to do?"
Yuwen Liuli, who was lying on the edge of the cliff, turned back to look at Wang Mingjun and said bitterly: "Brother, kill this devil!"
Before Yu Wenjie could reply, there was a loud bang from the Yin-Yang Stone Tablet not far from the brother and sister.
The Yin-Yang stele that had stood on the top of the Tianshan Mountains for thousands of years exploded, and thick golden light gushed out from the exploded stele!
Several rays of golden light instantly flew out of the cracked stone tablet, flying like lightning towards Li Xiuyuan who fell into the deep valley.
Amidst the screams of Gong Ye Wuji, Wang Mingjun and a group of casual cultivators, the golden light that broke through the snow and fog penetrated into the body of the young man who transformed into a phoenix.
Li Xiuyuan, who had fallen from the top of Tianshan Mountain, had no time to realize the golden light entering his body before he was caught in a black crack by a bolt of lightning falling from the sky.
The black crack instantly turned into a black divine dragon, roared, and flew towards the nine heavens!
"Click!" A soft sound sounded in Yuwen Liuli's ears.
Looking back, I saw that Wang Mingjun's right arm was cut into several pieces by the sword of the old man coming out of the stone tablet. Then the old man waved his hand and rolled the pieces of meat into the deep valley.
"Ouch!" A monster howled!
I saw Gong Wuji covering his head and rolling on the ground like a dead dog!
A group of casual cultivators, Duanmu Qingqing and Duanmufei, as well as Tantai Mingyue and Murong Zhilan, who rushed up, looked at everything in front of them and were so frightened that they could not say a word.
The sky full of wind and snow on the top of the Tianshan Mountains was flying in the wind, and there was a strong smell of blood in the wind.
It wasn't until Gongye Wuji cried out in pain that Wang Mingjun felt a huge pain in his right arm, and then fell heavily to the ground.
He looked at the old man and shouted: "Who are you and why am I here?"
When Gongye Wuji came back to his senses, he felt extremely weak and couldn't even lift his arms.
Wang Mingjun, who was lying on the snow, howled: "Who are you, and why do you care about my business?"
Yuwen Liuli stared blankly at the black dragon disappearing in the sky.
Yu Wenjie helped his sister up from the ground. Yu Wen Liuli looked at the old man and asked softly: "Senior...is it you? I didn't expect you to come to Tianshan..."
Although she didn't say anything, she felt a strong sense of intimacy towards the old man in front of her.
The old man looked at her and sighed, smiling lightly: "It's been a while since we last met, and the little girl is getting better and better.",
After speaking, he looked back at Gongye Wuji who was lying on the ground and said, "You should be lucky to have met me, otherwise you would no longer be yourself."
After speaking, he pinched a ball of golden soul in his hand and said quietly: "If you don't devour this young man's body, you will one day transform into a dragon and ascend... Since you have done evil, you will not be tolerated. "
After saying that, amid a roaring sound, the soul of the white dragon held in the old man's hand was refined into a ball of golden light.
The old man waved his hand, and the golden light in his hand slowly flew towards Yuwen Liuli. While everyone was stunned, it disappeared into the girl's divine sea.
With a faint sigh, the old man took Yuwen Liuli's little hand and said, "I'm just here for the master. After finishing the things here, I have to leave."
Gongye Wuji, who was lying on the ground, seemed to remember something. He looked at the old man and asked, "Senior, where are my companions? Why am I here?"
The old man looked at him and shook his head, and said coldly: "Your companions have already gone down to the Tianshan Mountains. What happened to you on the Tianshan Mountains is that they were taken away by the white dragon..."
After a pause, the old man continued: "But the evil you committed before will be punished by my little master in the future. I will let you go for now, and you can go down the mountain!"
After hearing what the old man said, Gongye Wuji was stunned and speechless.
Thinking of the dangers that day, I thought that I had finally saved a small life.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but kneel on the ground and kowtow to the old man three times.
He murmured: "Thank you, senior, for saving your life. I will repay you as a cow and a horse in the next life."
After saying that, without waiting for the old man to reply, he didn't even look at Wang Mingjun who was lying on the ground. He leaned on the snow with the spiritual sword in his hand and walked slowly down the mountain.
Seeing the huge changes happening on the top of the mountain, no one thought that the young master of Qiuyun Mountain had been penetrated by a white dragon and his soul was taken away.
If it hadn't been for the old man's intervention, Bai Jiao would have been able to completely refine his body in a short time, and there would have been no more young masters from Qiuyun Mountain in the world.
Yuwen Liuli quietly felt the changes in her body, and couldn't help but tremble slightly. She looked at the old man and said whiningly: "Senior, kill this devil!"
Wang Mingjun, who was covering his right arm, howled desperately: "Why? Why did you cut off my arm?!"
The old man looked at him and said coldly: "For a vicious person like you, I should have killed you with a sword! However, I will save this hatred for my little master to find you..."
When Wang Mingjun heard this, he was so frightened that he dared not speak out again.
Silently he took out the creative medicine, tore off a piece of clothing and wrapped the wound.
Taking advantage of the fact that the old man did not come to trouble him, he led a group of casual cultivators and headed angrily to the foot of Tianshan Mountain.
Seeing the tragic situation on the top of Tianshan Mountain, Murong Zhilan couldn't help but ran forward and asked: "Grandpa, where is that guy Shura? Is he okay? Where has he gone?"
The old man said calmly: "If my guess is correct, the little master should have returned to his own world."
Tantai knew that he gently pulled Murong Zhilan's sleeve to signal her not to talk nonsense.
Yuwen Liuli seemed to understand something, looked at the old man and said, "Will we meet again?"
When she said this, her tone was much colder, as if she was no longer the girl she was today, but an ancient phoenix.
The old man nodded and said with a smile: "You go back first... The road to practice is long, and we will naturally meet again."
Yuwen Liuli nodded, sighed and said, "That's fine, just send us down the mountain. I don't want to leave anymore."
The old man nodded, waved to her and said, "Take care along the way!"
Before Murong Zhilan could speak, the old man waved his hand, and everyone felt golden light shining in front of their eyes, and a cold wind blew toward them.
In an instant, the group of people who were connected to Tianlong Holy Land were all taken away from the top of Tianshan Mountain.
...
The shining golden light took away everyone, a cold wind blew by, and the top of Tianshan Mountain returned to its former deserted appearance.
There was a buzzing golden light, and a figure appeared on the top of Tianshan Mountain. He was speechless for a long time looking at the place where Li Xiuyuan disappeared.
But within a moment, another light and shadow emerged, and figures appeared one after another.
The two of them looked at the sky and sighed, speechless for a long time.
A long, long time passed until the two of them stood like snowmen.
The old Taoist priest sighed and said: "This boy actually broke the third layer of the Buddhist golden body here."
The old man cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Congratulations, master, my little master's cultivation has reached a higher level."
The two of them were silent, but another light and shadow appeared in the wind and snow, and a tall man appeared. He bowed his hands to the old Taoist priest and said, "I have met the master!"
The old Taoist priest waved his sleeves, looked at the two of them and said, "Aren't you a little unwilling to not let you take action?"
The old Taoist priest looked at the two people and said quietly: "I asked him to come here just to practice. I never thought that the folding dragon would actually use the method of seizing the body..."
"...In other words, we could have settled this matter for him without taking any steps..." The tall man looked at the old Taoist priest and said in a low voice.
The old Taoist priest sighed, shook his head and said, "If you can help him this time, will he be in danger next time?"
"That's true... But wouldn't it be very hard for him?" The old man finally spoke after transforming into an old turtle.
The old Taoist priest looked at him and smiled and said: "You have your own practice. You don't have to worry about his affairs in the future. Let him figure it out on his own!"
When the tall man heard this, he couldn't help but ask: "Where has he gone?"
"Do you want to play?" the old Taoist priest said with a smile, "How about you follow him all the way and protect him?"
"Well, I'm not done with this!" The stalwart man refused. After all, his true body was still far away.
The old man transformed by the old turtle looked at the old Taoist priest and said, "If there is a chance, I would like to see it with you."
The old Taoist priest pointed at the foot of the mountain and said: "You don't need to worry about his affairs. Old Turtle, you can leave with me... Then who can send the little dragon and the two girls back to Mingyue Village?"
"Disciple, go away." The stalwart man said with a smile: "I estimate that the girl will be able to leave the primitive world in less than twenty years!"
"Okay, you go and finish that matter... Lao Turtle and I will leave first."
The old Taoist priest sighed and said: "This kid is good at everything, but he is too thoughtful and has constant karma along the way. That's fine, let's just do what he wants..."
Without saying anything, the old Taoist priest and the old turtle disappeared on the top of Tianshan Mountain.
The stalwart man was stunned and thought to himself, you are just talking about it.
Before he could leave, the voice of the old Taoist priest came from the sky again: "Something happened in Tianshan Mountain. Don't let mortals come up here anymore."
The stalwart man looked at the cracked Yin-Yang stone tablet and murmured to himself: "You finally chose a new master. I also want to witness his growth process..."
Shaking his head, with a wave of his hand, a magic circle rose from the top of Tianshan Mountain.
From this moment on, the top of Tianshan Mountain in the prehistoric world has truly become an elusive legend.
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After a period of dizziness, Murong Zhilan opened her eyes leisurely, and in a panic, she suppressed shouting: "Sister, where are you?"
After a long time, I heard Yuwen Liuli sigh, holding her hand and saying, "This is our camp at the foot of the mountain. I wonder if Senior Sister Yunyan is here."
Murong Zhilan looked around and exclaimed: "In the blink of an eye, we are back down the mountain? Have we met a god? Do you know that old man?"
When Tantai Mingyue heard this, she couldn't help but turn around and look around, and asked Yuwen Liuli: "Sister Liuli, how did you know that old immortal?"
"He, do you all know him?" Yuwen Liuli said lightly: "Isn't he the old turtle that my brother and sister met when they went hunting..."
Yu Wenjie, who had come back to his senses, was shocked when he heard this. He looked at her and said softly: "Sister, later Shura took you to see the old turtle. Did you get the opportunity of the old man from that time on?"
Yuwen Liuli raised her head and looked at Tianshan, nodded gently, took Ouyang Manxue's hand and asked: "Sister, when will we go home?"
Ouyang Manxue sighed and said quietly: "Mid-Autumn Festival night."
...
Under the bamboo shed, Long Potian lay on the stone slab to enjoy the coolness, while Jiang Haiyan took Jiang Ling'er to play in the woods under the stone flat.
"Is Tianshan Mountain so fun? Didn't you know you were coming back?" Long Potian said to himself with half-closed eyes.
Counting the days, it was time for Li Xiuyuan to come back.
"He can't come back!" A faint voice sounded. Long Potian was startled and quickly opened his eyes.
But in front of him, he saw a tall man looking at him quietly.
"Senior, what happened to my brother? Why can't he come back?" Long Potian was so frightened that he rolled down the stone slab and lay on the ground staring blankly at the man in front of him.
The stalwart man said quietly: "He has gone back...back to the world he came from. I will take you back to Mingyue Village..."
After a while, the red-faced man told Long Potian the whereabouts of Li Xiuyuan.
"So...thank you, senior. Let me call those two girls back. Are they probably picking mushrooms in the woods?"
The stalwart man nodded and said: "It's happened in Tianshan. I'll take you back. I think the people there can't wait any longer."
"Come back soon, little Ling'er, we're going home!" Patting his clothes, Long Potian ran to the edge of Shiping and shouted at the top of his voice.
"Long Potian, is my big brother back?" Jiang Ling'er's cheerful voice came from the woods.
The red-faced man shook his head, looked at him and said with a smile: "No need to go to so much trouble, we'll leave now."
After saying that, he rolled up a golden light, wrapped Long Potian and went under the stone flat...
A flock of birds flew by and chirped, "Oh my God, the gods from Tianshan Mountain are back."
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