There is a corner of Tianshui, and as soon as the west road comes out into the wilderness, all you can see is mountains.
"Drive!" The one who rides a thousand horses is Wang Gaoyang, the leader of Hengshan Mountain. He has thick eyebrows and a face that looks like a silkworm, with a horizontal beard like ink on his lips. He can be said to have leopard eyes and a majestic mouth, but now he is slightly angry and has a solemn and upright look.
"Drive!" The person who rushed to catch up was Sun Buwei, the leader of Huashan. He had long eyebrows and starry eyes, and his sideburns were as fluttering as lint. He could be said to have a broad nose and a noble nose, but now he frowned deeply, but he looked solemn.
Thump thump thump, thump thump thump...
Two more cavalrymen advanced at a pace to catch up, but there were two people on top of the one on the right. In fact, one was riding the horse with a sword, and the other was standing with the sword in his hand.
The man holding the sword and riding the horse is Sang Qiuyu, the leader of Hengshan Mountain. He is heroic but thin-lipped, and his face is cold and stern, slightly gloomy.
The man standing with a sword in his hand is Liao Minghua, the head of Songshan Mountain. He has a handsome appearance and is strong and young, with thick eyebrows like swords and a square mouth.
Looking at the man on the left who is holding a sword and advancing forward, he is actually Zhao Yidao, the leader of Mount Tai. The so-called domineering hero can be seen from both this crazy sword and his rugged appearance.
The leader of the five sects is at least middle-aged, and there is no need to talk about his basic skills. But now that he is focused on moving forward, he will naturally not discuss the pros and cons.
Hengshan Sect, Hengshan Sect, Songshan Sect, Taishan Sect, Huashan Sect... These five sects are located in different places and have different practices and styles. However, in fact, they are an alliance and are collectively known as the "Five Sacred Mountains" in the world. .
If we only talk about the number of gang members, the Wuyue Sect is undoubtedly the number one alliance in the martial arts world. Even Beiduo, which is currently in the stage of great prosperity, is difficult to say for the time being.
Although there are not many people gathered in the Five Sacred Mountains now, there is not a weak person in this big group, and everyone is a good player.
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At the same time, in Wushan.
When the Five Mountains were rushing, the leader of Cangsu Peak, Donglai, personally led three of his most successful disciples and dozens of disciples out of the mountain on horseback. The path they were going to... was no doubt.
Zhang Donglai was in his mid-forties, with thick eyebrows, thick eagle eyes, and a hooked nose. He had a cold face and white hair. He had a short beard and no weapons.
There are three direct descendants behind him, each of whom is aloof and arrogant.
One is strong, with short black hair, a roaring tiger, shoulder armor, and a dragon crouching across his chest. The fists of his hands are cold to the metal. The eldest disciple, Shi Meng, is said to be perseverant and somewhat profound.
One is tall and handsome, dressed in white, with long hair and sword-shaped eyebrows, holding a fan as a soldier. The second disciple, Liao Jinshu, could be called indifferent, but he was considered calm.
One has a cold back with disheveled hair, wearing a black robe and cape, and has a hollow sword scabbard in his hand. The third disciple, Pan Afan, was said to be indifferent and a little aloof.
The so-called young heroes are young, energetic and fierce, and the three people who have won Zhang Donglai's unique skills are no exception.
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On the same day, at the same moment.
Tang Shougong, the leader of the Seven Evils Sect, also led his people out of the fort, and they were working hard along the way. After all, Hubei was still some distance from Sichuan.
At that time, Jiang Hongzhen, the leader of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, had also entered Sichuan from Guangxi. Looking at this business... there were nearly a hundred disciples.
At the same time, the same stick of incense.
Liang Jinshui and Wan Jinyou even led 70% of the elders and deacons to the Jueqing Sect. As for the other gang members... everyone who passed by responded to the call, so there is no need to worry about insufficient personnel!
…
However, in addition to the above-mentioned sects that are famous in the world, there are more small and medium-sized sects rushing to leave, fearing that they will not be able to witness or gain fame if they fall behind.
However, some powerful factions did not choose to participate.
As for how many unknown hermit masters went there at that time...
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In the northern border of Lizhou, there is an unknown wilderness.
At dusk, the crimson clouds are sparse, and the horses are galloping across the plains.
Three feet of white snow hunts with the wind, carrying it with both hands can be cherished.
However, his eyes were emotionless and motionless.
The young man in the compartment sat with his eyes downcast, his hands on his knees and speechless.
Where he was going, he no longer cared.
As long as his father was still there, he didn't care where he was going.
Is this journey to follow the sunset, or to go to the family lineage...
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Jueqingmen is located at the junction of Shannan Road and Jiannan Road, which is the corner between the three provinces of "Shaanxi, Gansu and Sichuan".
Look there, there is a cliff in the south and three fields in the north, and a deep abyss under the cliff is a valley. But if it is far away, it is surrounded by mountains on three sides, in the east, west and north.
It can be regarded as a palace or a mountain courtyard.
The ministry courtyard where the main hall is located in front is no longer small, but the main hall in the backyard is even higher: a straight road greets each other, with long dragons lying on the left and right, and both sides are empty. At the end of the avenue, there is a high platform. There are three rows of pavilions and three pavilions on the left side of the pilgrimage road, and the same number on the right side of the throne room. The high platform is the square, and the stone dragon greets the main hall.
However, the main hall is three stories high, with stone statues on the left and right.
The one on the left, with his hands on his back higher than the temple, has a faceless and shapeless robe floating in the air.
The one on the right holds a sword in his left hand and a knife in his right hand, one behind the other with his eyes closed. However, there is no face.
His unparalleled style is second to none in the martial arts world.
The size is comparable to that of a small palace.
But now...it's empty, deserted, and lonely.
Ling Xiufeng is the only one in the vast sect... He is sitting in the main hall, at the west head.
But, standing in the shadow, holding the table, with his right hand on his knees, he did nothing.
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The next day, the sun rose three poles.
Ta da da, da da da...
The fast horse galloped out of the forest road in the south and headed straight for the Jueqing Palace with its door wide open in front.
Ta da da, da da da...
It wasn't until the horse was about to rush a hundred feet in front of the gate of Jueqing Palace that a chaotic rustling sound came from the forest. But no matter how careful they are, they can't completely hide their clothes, toes, banners or weapons.
How many people are hidden in this southern forest? Ling Yunzhi didn't care at all, and he didn't even look at them.
"Xu Xu——!"
As soon as the horse approached the door, it raised its hooves and reared up, but as soon as its front hooves dropped...
Bang bang!
It fell to the ground, almost causing the carriage to roll over. If Ling Ye inside had not grabbed the windows on both sides in time, he would have been thrown out of the window by the force of the overturn.
call……
The cool breeze blew by, and the horse was already breathing more and less, and the exposed veins on its body were slowly lurking back.
The ground was wet with sweat, making Ling Yunzhi fall into silence.
The calm of the carriage left Ling Ye deeply silent.
Ling Yunzhi slowly raised his eyes to look at the front courtyard, the avenue inside, the front hall, the stone dragon path, the high platform and then the main hall! Thus - I saw the figure sitting in the shadow...
Ta, tap.
Two steps later, Ling Ye held the car door and opened the car curtain, but when he stopped and looked up at Ling Yunzhi's back... After a silent thought, he just leaned forward and flew forward. Once you hit the ground, move forward.
"..." Ling Ye remained silent for a while, and waited until Ling Yunzhi crossed the threshold before he started to get out of the car. However, he followed silently with his eyes down and his heart all the way.
At the same time, the wilderness east of Jueqing Palace.
"drive!"
The one who took the lead was Wang Gaoyang. He had just galloped out of the corner of the forest path and glared angrily, but he directly locked the location of the Jueqing Palace. At that moment, he gnashed his teeth angrily and galloped his horse twice: "Drive——!"
"Drive!" Sun Buwei and others followed closely behind, chasing after them even more fiercely, and a group of more than a hundred people rushed out of the path in the blink of an eye.
At the same time, the western wilderness of Jueqing Palace.
"Hey——!" Zhang Donglai suddenly stopped his mount from a long distance away. Although the three disciples who followed him looked at each other for a moment, when they stopped their mounts suddenly, they had all rushed two feet away from the master: " Uh-huh-huh-!"
"唪鞥..." Pan Mingfan's black horse snorted and shook his head as he turned around, while Pan Mingfan himself looked straight into Zhang Donglai's eyes with a slight frown: "Master, why did you stop? Now the Juemen is close. In front of us, the ruthless old man is doomed."
"Junior brother." Shi Meng warned sternly, but Pan Alum just glanced at him with a frown.
Pan Alum's rudeness not only made Liao Jinshu helplessly shake his head beside him, but also made Shi Meng frown deeply and grit his teeth. However, Zhang Donglai raised the corner of his mouth and said: "It doesn't matter."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Donglai immediately galvanized his horse and rushed past the three of them: "Let's go! - The ruthless old ghost has unparalleled skills. In terms of inner cultivation alone, there is no one in the world who can rival him. Definitely no more than five fingers.”
"Drive!" At the sound of horse riding, a group of elite disciples from behind also rushed past Liao Jinshu and the others.
"Once the war breaks out, no one can act according to the situation without my order!" In response to Zhang Dong's order without looking back, a group of elite disciples who followed him immediately responded in unison: "Yes——"
"..." Shi Meng, Liao Jinshu and Pan Mingfan frowned deeply, then looked at each other solemnly, then suddenly made a move and rode after them: "Drive!"
At the same time, the deep forest of Nanwai is located outside the jungle south of Jueqing Palace.
There is a wide plain between the two forest belts, but this path has become a connection between them.
Ta da da, da da da!
The leader of the group was Tang Shougong, the leader of the Seven Evils Sect. He came from the southwest, and before his horse could completely rush out of the forest, he suddenly flew out from his horse with an angry look.
call!
Suddenly, Tang Shougong's eyes flashed as soon as he flew away from the horse, and he suddenly turned his head and stared to his right.
"Drive!" Jiang Hongzhen led a hundred cavalry angrily out of the deep forest on the south side. He glanced at Tang Shou Palace, but ignored the other party's awe and glare. As soon as he came out of the forest, he turned directly to the jungle road leading to Jueqing Palace. .
"Seeking death..." Tang Shougong was furious, but it was not a good time, so he directly landed on a bush and jumped out.
Da da da!
Just when Jiang Hongzhen took the lead and rushed into the forest road, Tang Shougong flew directly over the forest canopy from above the group of people. He flew across the forest canopy all the way. His speed was so fast that he was racing with his horse in the forest road below. Jiang Hongzhen went hand in hand. But precisely because of this, Jiang Hongzhen became increasingly gloomy and angry.
At the same time, Tang Shougong and others came.
"Drive!" Chen Shanping angrily rode his horse. He was already far ahead of the others behind him, but even so, he was still too slow. As soon as his mount rushed out of the forest road, he immediately stepped on the horse and flew out.
"Uncle Master!" Cheng Yanxiao was furious, but no matter how frightened, angry and worried she was, she couldn't leave the disciples behind her. She could only angrily ride on her horse and chase after him: "Drive!"
At the same time, in the cruel palace.
Ta, tap...
The father and son climbed onto the high platform three feet apart, and now they were only halfway to the top.
Compared to the chaos outside the palace gate, it can be described as unusually peaceful inside the Jueqing Palace.
Ta, tap...
Ling Yunzhi didn't walk very fast and was always carrying his left hand. There was no emotion on his face, and his eyes were as unrippled as a pool of stagnant water.
Ta, tap...
Ling Ye kept lowering his eyes and looking at his feet. He was silent or silent, just pursed his lips slightly.
In the vast palace of unfeeling, you can hear a needle drop, but it is invisible.
Ta, tap...
Only the light and slow footsteps echoed faintly, and when Ling Yunzhi stopped in front of the main hall door, the only sound disappeared.
"..." Ling Ye was silent for a moment, then slowly raised his head and looked at his father in front of him.
Ling Yunzhi lowered his eyes to the threshold for a breath, then slowly raised his eyes to look at his father.
squeak--!
Ling Xiufeng was still sitting there. Although he was still in the shadow, his left hand on the tea table slowly clenched into a fist because of Ling Yunzhi: "How dare you come back."
