After Ren Pingsheng said this, he suddenly laughed lightly.
There was unabashed defiance and contempt in his laughter.
Shen Mo couldn't help but frown secretly. From the time they first met Ren Pingsheng to now, although the two had known each other for only a few hours, Ren Pingsheng's character was very intuitive: indifferent and casual, without joy or anger, as if there was no one else in the world. What could possibly affect his mood? This seems to suit the characteristics of a reclusive master like him. But now, Shen Mo found that ever since Ren Pingsheng saw that mysterious man, he seemed to have a different aura about him - arrogant and cold.
This kind of tolerance is not triggered by emotions, but emanates from Ren Pingsheng's bones.
Silence made my heart sink.
Before Ren Pingsheng's chuckle dissipated, Shen Mo saw the thin figure behind him suddenly turn into a black cloud blowing in the wind.
The cold wind blew, but the black cloud seemed to have solidified, floating and weird.
Silence's eyes widened with surprise.
But what surprised him even more was that at this moment, a skinny figure suddenly jumped out from the shadow under the boulder under Ren Pingsheng's feet.
Shen Mo took a breath of surprise. The thin figure was the uninvited guest with the old voice.
But he obviously didn't make any movement, his figure was still in the same place just now.
But now, that person suddenly appeared in the shadow under the boulder, as if he was teleported out of thin air.
The figure jumped up and suddenly pressed his palm towards Ren Pingsheng's vest.
That palm was skinny and as sharp as a sharp hook, but it was whistling and carrying the wind, and its palm force was sharp and heavy.
But Ren Shengsheng remained motionless. When the palm was almost touching his clothes, his feet suddenly turned slightly to the right.
This step is extremely inconspicuous, but the position Ren Shengsheng gave up during this step was just enough for the palm from behind to pass by.
The so-called "a slight difference is a thousand miles lost", this sentence is very suitable to describe the situation at this moment.
But what surprised Mo Mo was that as soon as Ren Pingsheng turned around, another skinny ghost-like figure jumped out from the shadows under him!
As for the figure just now, after the strike missed, it was like a black cloud blown away by the wind, slowly dissipating behind Ren Pingsheng.
Is that a kind of sorcery, or some extremely advanced martial arts technique?
Silence suddenly had a flash of inspiration, this strange figure looked so familiar.
Silence's pupils suddenly shrank, and he suddenly recalled that in the back of the road, the Demon Sect's Night Crow, who could hide in the darkness and kill people invisible, seemed to have some similarities with the skinny figure in front of him. But the difference is that although Ye Crow's invisibility is mysterious and unpredictable, Silence can still see his traces with the ghost eyes. But there is no trace of the invisibility technique of the skinny figure in front of him. Once his figure is activated, his body has been completely integrated into the darkness, and it can also become multiple forms, making it difficult for people to distinguish reality from reality. It is really shocking. Hard to guard against. Comparing the two, this person is countless times more sophisticated than Ye Crow.
The dark red and erratic figure rushed up like the shadow of a mysterious demon. With his wide sleeves rolled up, a pale and skinny palm struck Ren Pingsheng's chest like lightning.
Under this palm, the entire mountaintop seemed to be suddenly swept by a violent force like wind and thunder, instantly wrapping Ren Shengsheng's entire body in it.
Seeing this, Silence's expression suddenly changed. The power contained in this palm is enough to prove that that person also has extraordinary martial arts cultivation.
Ren Pingsheng's expression remained unchanged. He didn't know when he had handed over the spirit-gathering stone in his right hand to his left hand, and then gently waved his palm towards the extremely strange figure.
Compared to the powerful blow of the skinny figure, Ren Pingsheng's palm seemed extremely casual and ordinary, without any subtle moves at all.
But when this seemingly ordinary palm was swung out at will, Shen Mo felt that Ren Pingsheng was not swiping his palm, but a mountain!
That is a kind of momentum, which can be done as you wish and is indestructible!
At this time, Ren Shengsheng's eyes shot out two dazzling, lightning-like looks at the same time, as if everything he saw were ants.
The skinny figure's palm, which was full of energy and seemed to be able to activate the power of wind and thunder, suddenly stopped just before Ren Pingsheng's casual palm.
The unparalleled tyrannical energy in the palm of that figure exploded three feet in front of Ren Shengsheng's palm.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, there was a shocking sound on the top of the mountain that was about to burst the eardrums, and then circles of air waves rippled between the palms of the two people. In an instant, the top of the mountain was like wind and thunder rolling down, raging waves were crossing the sky, and the space seemed to be twisted and broken!
Suddenly, Shen Mo's ears were ringing and his heart was trembling, and the blood all over his body was surging. He couldn't help but fly back a few feet, and hurriedly used his true energy to resist the aftershocks of this strong wave.
The golden-winged roc screamed loudly and flew back with its wings flapping.
The boulder suddenly shattered under Ren Pingsheng's feet, and the rocks splashed like rain!
The hood on the head of the skinny figure was lifted open by force, revealing a head of flying long hair as white as snow, and an old and thin face.
And the pupils in his eyes were actually dark red.
But Ren Shengsheng's figure is still floating in the air. He holds his back with one hand and faces the enemy with one palm. His expression is cold, evil, mad, calm and indifferent, and he is calm and calm at the same time, like a god or demon.
The skinny figure could no longer move an inch in front of the mountain-like palm gesture.
Ren Pingsheng suddenly let out a soft drink. He pressed his palm, and a flush suddenly appeared on the white-haired old man's thin face as pale as paper. His palm immediately seemed to be pressing on a mountain, and he bent down under the load.
"Nightmare Shadow, Wind and Thunder Seal!" Ren Pingsheng said coldly, "You, Master Yinlong, seem to have not made much progress in these two years, the two most powerful skills of the Night Clan."
In the cold words, Ren Shengsheng's palm fell like a mountain, pressing down on the white-haired old man until his back suddenly arched, and his whole body fell to the ground like a meteorite.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and dust flew up where the white-haired old man landed, and a deep pit was shaken out by the powerful oppressive force.
Ren Pingsheng's figure then fell, and he stood lightly on the edge of the pit. His clothes were flying in the wind, his gray hair was flying, and he looked at the white-haired old man coldly with a playful look in his eyes.
The white-haired old man's snow-white face alternated between blue and red. He groaned and blood stains oozed from the corners of his mouth.
He slowly raised his head, his dark red eyes full of surprise, panic, and disbelief.
At this moment, his whole body seemed to be completely disintegrated, his eyes were in a trance, his ears were ringing like drums, his heartbeat was like thunder, the meridians in his body were painful as if they were being torn apart, and the boiling energy and blood were about to burst out of his body.
He couldn't remember how many years he hadn't encountered such a terrifying person!
The white-haired old man looked up at the mountain-like figure under the moonlight. When he finally saw that face clearly, the white-haired old man's dark red pupils shrank suddenly, and then an indescribable strange expression appeared on his face. .
The look of surprise, panic and disbelief on his face just now increased several times in intensity at that moment.
"you……!"
For just a short moment, the air seemed to freeze, and the world fell into deathly silence.
In silence and astonishment, his eyebrows furrowed tightly after hearing this.
"It turned out to be you!"
Master Yinlong stood up suddenly, but his feet stumbled and he was almost unsteady.
Master Yinlong was breathing rapidly, and the shock in his heart was far greater than the pain in his body. He was shaking all over, and his face was full of horror. He couldn't help but pointed at Ren Pingsheng and said in a trembling voice: "You are... Tianluo Wujun!"
At this moment, Master Yinlong seemed to have seen the most incredible thing in the world.
Silence was not far away from the two of them. Hearing the words, his heart moved and his eyes fell on Ren Pingsheng.
During the years when he traveled around the world with Yuan Wuzong, Shen Mo heard Yuan Wuzong briefly mention the name of the Night Clan, but he only knew that it was one of the barbarian tribes in the fifteen cities deep in the Northern Wilderness, on the Sunken Seaside. Tribe, as for other details, Yuan Wuzong did not describe much.
Shen Mo knew about the fifteen northwest cities and the barbarians, but didn't know much about them. So when Ren Pingsheng said the name of the white-haired old man, he didn't know the identities of the Ye Clan's Chief Executive and Master Yin Long.
And now, he doesn't even know what the name "Tianluo Wujun" represents.
For unknown reasons, Yuan Wuzong traveled around the world with his two apprentices in those years, traveling to foreign lands overseas, but he never set foot in the wilderness of the Northern Territory. This matter didn't seem to be of any importance to Shen Mo at first, so he and Xiao Yi never took it to heart.
Ren Pingsheng's expression remained unchanged, but the cold, evil and arrogant aura on his body had dissipated, leaving only the calm and unruly indifference he had before.
Hearing this, Ren Shengsheng looked at Master Yinlong with interest and said calmly: "It's been so many years, it's rare that you can still recognize me. Your memory is really good."
Master Yinlong's look of shock lingered for a long time, and the corners of his mouth twitched. Although he knew that person was really standing in front of him, he still couldn't believe it.
Although he was extremely shocked, Marshal Yin Long was a man who had seen countless storms after all. As the head of the Night Clan, he had the supreme power of the entire Ye Clan and had the wisdom to match his status.
After a brief and rapid movement of thoughts, Master Yinlong breathed slowly. After a while, his mentality began to gradually return to calmness. He began to show a calm demeanor as much as possible, and then looked at Ren Pingsheng solemnly.
Ren Pingsheng took off the gourd from his waist and took a slow sip of wine.
The nine-leaf petals and spirit-gathering stone in his other hand still exude a faint holy brilliance.
Master Yinlong put his hands into his sleeves again, and his figure rose slowly and landed smoothly, but his eyes were always fixed on Ren Pingsheng, and there was a lot of doubt in his originally complicated expression.
After a brief silence, Master Yinlong suddenly sighed softly and said in a complicated tone: "If the Secretary had a good memory, then he would not have rashly taken action and humiliated himself just now."
Ren Pingsheng snorted lightly.
Master Yinlong carefully looked up and down at the person in front of him as if confirming, and finally sighed again.
"As expected, it's you. Tianluo Wujun, ask the natural enemy."
Master Yinlong suddenly bowed slightly to Ren Shengsheng and said in a solemn tone: "I haven't seen you for decades, and it's really gratifying that Lord Wu is still as charming as ever. I hope Lord Wu will forgive me for my rudeness."
Silently looked at Ren Pingsheng in surprise. At this moment, he realized that "Ask the Natural Enemy" was his real name, but what kind of identity did the name "Tianluo Wujun" mean? Treat each other with such courtesy?
In Shen Mo's view, Master Yinlong's attitude was no longer simply polite, but a form of surrender.
"No more polite words." Ren Pingsheng snorted softly and said calmly: "If I didn't know that the intruder was you back then, how could you have the life to set foot here again now?"
Although there was no wave in his tone, Master Yinlong only felt a chill running down his spine. He smiled bitterly and said: "Although the commander had already noticed that there was an expert here, he never expected that it would be Lord Wu. Trespassing into this place without permission." This is a helpless move by the administrator. If there is any offense, please forgive me Lord Wu."
Ren Pingsheng stretched out his hand and opened his palm, revealing the Nine-leaf Flower and the Spirit Gathering Stone. His eyes fell on Master Yinlong's face and said: "As the Lord of the Night Clan, ordinary things naturally cannot enter your eyes, so I have already I guess you are also here for the Nine-leaf Flower. But I want to tell you, I have been sitting here for a long time, also for the Nine-leaf Flower. Now this thing is in my hands. If you want it, you can exchange your life for it. "
Master Yinlong's eyes fell on the Spirit Gathering Stone, and he looked unwilling and disappointed for a moment. But at this moment, he had already lost the idea of grabbing the flower, because he knew better than anyone else that it would be even harder to snatch the spirit-gathering stone from the hands of the person in front of him.
Master Yinlong smiled helplessly, shook his head and said, "Mr. Wu is joking, but I don't dare to make mistakes."
Ren Pingsheng put away his palm, glanced at Master Yinlong calmly, and said: "To be honest, the Spirit Gathering Stone is of great use to me, so no matter how unwilling you are, there is no chance."
Master Yinlong saw Ren Pingsheng put away the spirit gathering stone, and the last light of hope in his eyes completely dissipated. Although there were countless reluctances in his heart, facing the person in front of him whose identity and origin he only knew, Master Yinlong had no choice but to accept this result that he was unwilling to accept. He understands better than anyone that before absolute power, there is no luck.
Master Yinlong tried his best to hide his feeling of loss. He sighed: "The Nine-leaf Flower is the most precious treasure in the world. It has a self-generated spirit and has infinite power of creation. Anyone who knows about this thing in the world wants to seize it..."
He paused, shook his head and said, "But now that the Nine-leaf Flower is in Lord Wu's hands, no one in the world can take it away from you."
"You are very self-aware." Ren Pingsheng's tone was as calm as water. "The Nine-leaf Flower is indeed the most precious treasure in the world, and those who get it can easily come back from the dead. You have been paying attention to the Nine-leaf Flower for decades, presumably to improve yourself. Your level of cultivation, right?"
Master Yinlong's thoughts were revealed, and his wrinkled, pale and thin face showed a somewhat complicated expression. He smiled bitterly and shook his head slightly, saying: "Master Wu is aware of everything, but he doesn't know the reason. Although the commander wants to get this treasure, he doesn't have it in his heart. Selfish."
"oh?"
Ren Pingsheng's eyebrows slightly raised as if in doubt, then he pondered for a moment, and suddenly his eyes fell on Master Yinlong's face, saying: "The Ye clan has a lineage of ancient martial arts that originated from thousands of years ago. Although it coexists with the other four clans, it has been with the other four clans for hundreds of years. Because of the disharmony between them, they had to live in a corner of the Sunken Sea, where they were coldly ostracized. Do you want the Nine-leaf Flower to change the fate of the Night Clan?"
Master Yinlong's body trembled slightly, and he sighed: "Although there is no trace of Lord Wu in the world for decades, Lord Wu's sight is still so insightful."
Hearing this, Ren Pingsheng showed a hint of ridicule in his expression, and sneered: "Although the spiritual stone gathered by the Nine-leaf Flower has infinite power, it is not a panacea. You, the majestic Lord of the Night Clan, want to change the fate of the family. , you should be thinking broadly about good strategies, from the general to the subtle. But you only place your hope on a spiritual stone. Such a short-sighted view is too ridiculous."
Master Yinlong's expression changed slightly, and his tone was full of helplessness. He smiled bitterly and said: "Although Lord Wu has been away from Tianluo for many years, he should know that the Holy King of the Ye Clan has been missing for nearly a hundred years. The person in charge is only temporarily responsible for the affairs of the clan, not The real Lord of the Night Clan. If it wasn’t about the survival of the Night Clan, why would the Secretary spend his thoughts on a mere spiritual stone..."
Before he finished speaking, Ren Pingsheng suddenly waved his sleeve and interrupted: "You don't have to say anything. Now that the Nine-leaf Flower is in my hand, I won't let it go for any reason. Besides, it's about your Night Clan. , it has nothing to do with me. If you want to blame it, you can only blame it on your lack of luck."
Ren Pingsheng's indifferent tone also contained a decisive meaning, and Master Yinlong's heart couldn't help but sink into the abyss.
Silence listened vaguely. Although he didn't know whether the spirit-gathering stone was really as magical as the two people said, he could see that the spirit-gathering stone was very important to Master Yinlong, otherwise he wouldn't have six. I've broken into this place three times in ten years.
However, judging from the attitude that both Ren Pingsheng and Master Yinlong attach so much to the Spirit Gathering Stone, this gem may indeed have some unexplainable magical power.
Master Yinlong said: "If the Nine-leaf Flower is conquered by someone else first, I will have to fight for it even if I have to spend all my cultivation. Although the Spirit Gathering Stone is only a spirit stone, it is still a way to solve our clan's urgent need. It's a pity. The Secretary, despite all his calculations, never expected that the person guarding this place would be Tianluo Wujun. Speaking of it, it is true that the Secretary did not have that kind of luck." After he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his head and let out a long sigh, shook his head and said, "That's fine. , it doesn’t matter, it’s time and luck, it’s really not up to anyone at all, since God’s will is like this, the administrator will no longer force it.”
He looked up to the sky and sighed, his tone full of desolation.
"You can take it up and let it go. Although your cultivation has not improved much over the years, having this awareness is enough to prove that your state of mind has changed a lot." Ren Pingsheng nodded slightly and said, "I appreciate your Enlightenment, so I allow you to escape unscathed."
Ren Pingsheng flicked his sleeves, raised his eyebrows and said, "You can go. From now on, you are not allowed to set foot here again. Otherwise, don't blame me for not missing our old friendship."
Master Yinlong's dark red eyes quietly turned a few times, and said slowly: "The Secretary was able to enter this place smoothly these two times, but it was all due to Lord Wu's intention. After the Secretary left, even if he still had lingering thoughts, I'm afraid Are you no longer able to get in through the door?"
Ren Pingsheng took a sip of wine, his tone changed slightly, and he sneered: "Why do you have to hide your wits in front of me? I don't need to deliberately hide it from you. You should have known the laws of the world for a long time. , not affected by external forces. So you guessed it right, after you leave, all the original entrances here will be disrupted and sealed by me. Without my permission, no one in the world can enter."
He paused for a moment, then his eyes suddenly fell on the face of the white-haired old man, and continued in a deep voice: "Sixty years ago, when you first entered this place, I already guessed that you must have come from some place that has never been known to the world. The existence of this world was known from the secret records, so you came here with the idea of giving it a try. Unexpectedly, after checking it out, you found out that what those secret records said was true. The reason why I say these things is, I want to tell you that I hope you will keep the secret here rotten in your stomach and never reveal it at will, otherwise you should be able to guess the consequences."
Listening in silence, he couldn't help but frown slightly. More than once, he heard Ren Pingsheng and Master Yinlong mention that the world here has its own movement. Since following Ren Pingsheng into this place, he can indeed clearly feel that this world is very different. It's unusual, but Shen Shen doesn't have any clue as to what causes this phenomenon. Moreover, he did not notice the vision of "the heaven and the earth move by themselves" mentioned by the two of them. But he observed the words and expressions, and he also clearly felt that what they said was not sensational.
Shen Shen's mind is quick and he has been able to guess where this is. Maybe there really is some huge secret that has never been known to the world.
Master Yinlong's eyes slowly crossed the top of the mountain and scanned the distance of this world. He saw that under the cold moon, the vast sky was filled with mist, the peaks were scattered in height, and the cold wind was howling like roaring and crying.
"Wu Jun said this, how dare you disobey him?"
Master Yinlong looked at Ren Pingsheng and spoke slowly, "But Master Si dared to remind Lord Wu that although this place is a blind place, it is not traceable, otherwise Master Si would not have found it back then. So even if Master Si can I promise to keep it secret, but I dare not say that except for the Secretary, no one else in the world knows the secret of this place."
After he finished speaking, his eyes moved slightly, and he glanced at the silence not far away intentionally or unintentionally.
Shen Shen felt something in his heart and looked at Master Yinlong, but the latter naturally shifted his gaze.
Ren Pingsheng said calmly: "You don't need to worry about this. If you have nothing else to say, just leave right away."
However, Master Yinlong bowed slightly to Ren Pingsheng and said seriously: "Once Lord Wu closes the passage here, he can safely use the power of the spirit gathering stone to create a new realm of cultivation. I think that decades ago, Lord Wu would He was already an extraordinary person who 'made heaven his enemy', but decades later, Lord Wu's cultivation has reached the level of deification and unpredictability. Now, if he has the help of the Spirit Gathering Stone, he will definitely be able to defeat heaven and man, even if it is broken. There is no way to know how to attain enlightenment, so it is really gratifying and congratulatory.”
"Master Yinlong, you talk too much nonsense!"
Ren Pingsheng's tone suddenly dropped and he snorted coldly: "You underestimate me too much. I am not arrogant. Although this spiritual stone is the most precious treasure in the world, I don't even bother to use it to improve my cultivation. If you want to learn from me, What you get from the answer is simply delusional."
He waved his sleeves again and said coldly: "While my current mood is not too bad, you'd better disappear right away."
However, Master Yinlong did not retreat immediately. There was a faint change in his face that was not easy to detect. He said slowly: "The Secretary does not intend to speculate about Lord Wu, but he is just a little curious."
Ren Pingsheng didn't speak, just snorted heavily.
Master Yinlong said: "Before I leave, there is one thing that I still don't understand. This place is unique in the hidden world, and the vision is self-made. It does not take a hundred years to achieve, but I don't know why Lord Wu became the leader of this world." ?”
Ren Pingsheng said calmly: "There are so many unexplained things in the world. Do you think I will tell you the reasons?"
Master Yinlong didn't care about his tone or answer. He looked at Ren Pingsheng and suddenly sighed: "I think back on those days, when the name of Lord Wu was so powerful in Tianluo, and no one under the emperor could be his enemy. Back then, in the capital of Tianluo, Inside, facing the emperor who looked down on all living beings like ants, Wujun's words, "What should I fear if I am alone? How dare I be an enemy to ask the sky?" How transcendent and extraordinary! The commander was lucky enough to witness it with his own eyes. Even now, thinking about it, his heart is surging and he can't help himself... …”
When Master Yinlong said this, his tone paused, and his thoughts seemed to instantly fall into the memories of that long ago.
But when Ren Pingsheng heard this, his expression suddenly changed, his eyes were like lightning, and his face became gloomy.
Why should I be afraid of being alone? How dare I become my enemy?
Hearing this sentence, Mo Shen suddenly felt a surge of courageous blood all over his body for no reason - what kind of person is he, and what kind of extraordinary confidence and courage can he say such an arrogant and arrogant sentence?
Goosebumps appeared all over Shen Mo's body, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on Ren Pingsheng, who was holding a wine gourd with one hand behind his back and the other with an indifferent expression - Asking the Natural Enemy.
An aloof and arrogant name, and a reclusive and independent peerless master. What kind of past and story are there between the two?
Ren Pingsheng's expression was sharp and strange, but he did not refute Master Yinlong's words.
Master Yinlong's expression also showed some weirdness and complexity. He looked at Ren Pingsheng and sighed quietly: "If the emperor hadn't suddenly come to Tianluo, with the power of Wujun, he would have become the new emperor and commanded Tianluo. The country has achieved great achievements for a long time. Unfortunately, human power is ultimately unable to defeat the will of God. Even though Wujun is brave and brave, he was defeated by the emperor in the end. He separated from Tianluo and his whereabouts are unknown. People who knew about this battle at the beginning thought that Wujun He has long since passed away, but now he unexpectedly becomes the guardian of this world. Human beings are really unpredictable and things are unpredictable..." There was deep emotion in his tone.
"enough!"
Ren Pingsheng suddenly gave a cold shout, his face was gloomy, and his eyes were as sharp as a knife as he stared at Master Yinlong, "Whether it is Tianluo Martial Lord or Wen Tian Enemy, they have nothing to do with me now. The me you see tonight, my name is For the rest of my life."
His tone was cold, and there was cold evil murderous intent emanating from his body, "Having said this, if you don't leave, I don't mind having another grave here."
Master Yinlong met his eyes and felt a chill running through his body.
He seemed to see the unparalleled overlord in his memory who was arrogant and dared to be the enemy of heaven.
Master Yinlong couldn't help but recall that when he first saw Wen Tian Enemy in that distant foreign land, he was just a slightly powerful elder of the Night Clan.
But on that day, Master Yinlong not only met Wen Tian Enemy, but also met another person that he would never forget.
That person is the "heaven" who is the enemy of nature.
That person's name is Tian, and his name is not unique.
God is not alone!
