The mountain road became a battlefield. Fortunately, there were few people here, so innocent people were not affected.
"It's finally here."
Seeing the person coming, Xiao Hu breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart finally relaxed.
In the sky, a man with golden eyes stepped on the flying sword, wearing a white Taoist uniform, and all the accessories on his body were light green, which seemed to be full of life.
"Two fellow Taoists, please give me Yidi Mountain some respect and stop here." The man quickly descended and bowed to the two of them.
Meng Jin simply chose to ignore it, and the lotus between his eyebrows continued to tremble, constantly releasing a terrifying aura.
As a result, Xu Yue naturally refused to let go, a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes, the strength in his hand increased sluggishly, and he slashed hard with the causal sickle.
At this moment, Meng Jin's right leg disappeared again.
Seeing this, the golden-eyed man's pupils shrank, he quickly made a decision, and in a flash, he came between the two of them.
"Both of you, stop!"
This time, his voice was a little cold and irresistible. After opening his hands, a dazzling golden light erupted from his body, drowning everyone in an instant.
Emperor Guang!
boom!
Although the golden light had no substance, it erupted into a deafening roar.
This man's cultivation level is also in the realm of spirit transformation, similar to the two of them, but in the realm of Yidi Mountain, the emperor's light unfolds and suppresses everything.
Xu Yue and Meng Jin were affected immediately. Qinglian became unstable and crumbling. The line of cause and effect also continued to shake, and the backlash became more intense.
In the end, the two stopped at the same time and retreated into the distance, avoiding the radiation range of the emperor's light.
"Amitabha, since Dishan has made the decision, the young monk can only give up temporarily." Xu Yue moved the Buddha beads and stood not far from Xiao Hu and others.
"snort."
Meng Jin was disdainful. As Xu Yue's causal attack stopped, he felt a sudden lightness all over his body. The previous feeling of being completely controlled finally disappeared. The missing limbs quickly reappeared, and the entire human body became complete.
The battle was forcibly stopped by a mysterious man from Yidi Mountain.
After a moment, the golden light subsided, the imperial magic dissipated, and the man reappeared in everyone's sight.
"Fellow Daoist Meng, Master, Si Lin of Yidi Mountain, I was offended just now." Si Lin bowed to the two of them in a graceful manner.
Meng Jin was speechless and looked at him quietly, while Xu Yue's eyes were slightly focused and silent.
The name that he had always heard, Si Xian's brother, Si Xuan's other grandson, the supreme genius of Cangyun Mountain, finally appeared in front of him.
Seeing that neither of them responded to him, Si Xuan was not surprised. He turned to face the other people and clasped his fists one by one: "Brother Xiao, Brother Tang, Brother Hua! Si Lin has seen this before!"
"Brother Si, how polite!"
Several people returned to pay their respects. They were all geniuses in the Immortal Realm. Even if they had not met in person, they had heard about him more or less.
"Huh? Is this..."
Si Lin noticed Fu Xiang next to Xiao Hu, looked at her strange skin color and mysterious tattoos, and hesitated to speak.
"Fu Xiang, a surviving member of the Western Desert." Fu Xiang introduced himself.
Si Lin stood in awe, bowed and said: "As expected, the Taoist friends from the bereaved family are here. Why didn't you inform me in Yidi Mountain in advance? It would be rude not to be able to welcome you from a distance."
"No need, I came out alone this time." Fu Xiang curled his lips.
"Oh? I've heard about the noble Taoist Fellow Futian for a long time, and I've been fascinated by him for a long time. It's such a pity that we can't meet him this time." Si Lin said with regret.
"My brother said that when he visits all the ruins in the Western Desert, he will come and meet you guys." Fu Xiang said with a smile.
"It turns out she is Taoist Fellow Futian's sister. I'm disrespectful." Si Lin said with a surprised look on his face.
Futian is Fu Xiang's brother, the man that even Xiao Hu is afraid of.
Ranked 7th on the Immortal Ranking.
"Huh, Futian, right? I heard that this person is very strong. If I have a chance, I will meet him."
In the distance, Meng Jin was so speechless that everyone was stunned for a moment.
"Humph, you can't beat my brother!" Fu Xiang shouted dissatisfied.
Meng Jin glanced at Fu Xiang, shook his head boredly, and ignored it.
"you!"
Fu Xiang was angry and just about to get angry when Si Lin stood in front of her again and held his hands in apologetically.
Fu Xiang gritted his teeth, feeling unhappy. Finally, he saw Xiao Hu shaking his head at him before swallowing his breath.
Si Lin expressed his gratitude to Xiao Hu, then turned around and looked at Xu Yue and Meng Jin who were still confronting each other.
He had just seen that the previous battle was the most intense between these two.
Si Lin thought for a while and then persuaded: "The two Taoist friends are amazingly talented. They are both outstanding talents in the world. They will definitely be able to make great achievements in the Immortal Realm in the future. Wouldn't it be a pity to lose both sides in this fight?"
"Both sides suffer? He deserves it? Humph."
Meng Jin looked contemptuous and did not agree with Si Lin's statement.
He believed that if he had fought to the end, Xu Yue would have died, not him.
"Benefactor Meng is wild and powerful and difficult to tame. I am ashamed of myself." Xu Yue also smiled.
In the distance, the expressions of Tai Zong and others suddenly changed and became extremely ugly.
Because Xu Yue actually used the word "tame".
Meng Jin is not an animal, so how can he be tamed!
Sure enough, Meng Jin's calm expression turned cold again. He walked straight to Xu Yue and said in a cold voice: "Send your name and we will definitely have a fight in the future."
Xu Yue smiled, and just as he was about to respond, a hand reached out from behind and patted his shoulder.
"Thank you, little master."
Xiao Hu stood up at some point, pushed Xu Yue behind him, faced Meng Jin again, and said in a deep voice: "If you have any questions, just come to me, why bother others."
"You? You're just a defeated general." Meng Jin glanced at him with great disdain.
"If Tang Biao hadn't attacked me just now, could you have defeated me by yourself?"
Xiao Hu glanced at the group of smiling Changle Sect disciples beside him, and said with a cold face: "Besides, do you really think you are the only one with the trump card?"
"You don't need Tang Biao to take action, you will lose." Meng Jin chuckled.
"Oh? Then try again?"
Xiao Hu moved his wrists with a sinister smile on his face. It looked like he had recovered a lot.
The atmosphere became a little wrong again. The eyes of both parties kept colliding in the air, and there were faint sparks.
Si Lin had a headache, so he had to come to the court again and bowed to each other: "Everyone arrived at Yidi Mountain for the first time. It was my poor reception that led to the development of the matter. Please give Dishan a small amount of noodles and don't start any more disputes. "
But this time, Meng Jin did not give him face again, and said sarcastically: "We have been fighting with each other for a long time. Yidi Mountain must have noticed it a long time ago, but it never showed up. Didn't it just want to test our depth? Look at what we have now How far have all the geniuses in the Immortal Realm reached?"
Meng Jin stepped past Si Lin and came to the front of Xiao Hu, only one step away from him.
"Now that we are ready to fight again, wouldn't it be in line with Emperor Shan's wishes?"
