Martial God Conqueror

Chapter 860: The Spiritual Water Is Cold

Chapter eight hundred and sixtieth: Jiangling water is cold.

Dense figures covered the mountains, most of them were young men and women, although some old and middle-aged people were among them, they were all escorting the children of the gate to the Shenlei Mountain Range.

"A lot of people."

On the back of the flying monster, the stone looked at the mountains below and the dense figures in the mid-air around it, like a black mass of ants everywhere, and gasped for it.

Du Shaofu is also a little secretly moved, in the vast mountains, there are dense figures everywhere.

That kind of visual impact is extremely shocking.

In the mountains, the breath was mixed, and the noise soared to the sky, resounding through the sky.

Many of them have the aura of a king. In the entire vast Zhongzhou, almost all the extraordinary young people have come here at this moment, gathered in the Shenlei Mountain Range.

This is a grand event for the entire Central State. It is the responsibility and obligation of the entire Central State to enter the ancient sealed land and eliminate the evil creatures, and everyone is duty bound.

But the Tianjiao Contest is a grand event in the entire Zhongzhou, a real grand event in Zhongzhou.

All young people in Zhongzhou will participate, and whoever can beat the crowd in the end, Tianjiao's hegemony, will resound throughout Zhongzhou, and become famous all over the world!

Looking at the densely packed peers in the mountain range at this time, Tianjiao is fighting for hegemony, Du Shaofu can't help but feel some fluctuations in his heart, and the blood in his body is a little boiling.

"Young Palace Master, the people from the other palaces should be arriving soon."

On the back of the flying monster, Tao Yu asked Du Shaofu.

Du Shaofu said: "Should have already arrived, said to meet at the tenth peak!"

"Our Seven Star Hall gathers at the tenth peak every time. The peaks of the nine peaks in front are one valley and two sects, occupying the three sects and three sects. Every time we compete for the hegemony, our Seven Star Hall is at the tenth peak." cap."

Tao Yu said, with a little pride in his eyes. Before sealing the ancient land, there were ten peaks in the forefront, and on the top of the ten peaks, apart from one valley, two religions, three sects and three sects, only the Seven Star Hall could be stable. It is at the top of the tenth peak.

In the middle of the mountain range, many monster mounts flew across the sky, many powerful auras fluctuated and spread, and the figures swept forward like a strong wind.

A dense crowd of people came to the front, and there were not many people who could still be in midair.

The more space ahead, the denser the crowds will be, making it impossible to settle down. Only the big sects and the powerful can move forward.

The Shenlei Mountain Range is extremely vast, and in front of it is a wide plain.

It's just that on this plain, black mist has been pervasive and piled up all year round, with a terrifying aura spreading, making it impossible for people to get close.

At the edge of the plain, there are ten towering and huge peaks. From the foot of the mountain to the mountainside, they are densely packed and noisy.

But above the mountain, it was relatively quiet, with only a few hundreds of figures among them.

On the sixth mountain peak, hundreds of young men and women stand together, each of them is a dragon and a phoenix among men, standing quietly, and the invisible aura makes people's hearts jump.

Especially the young men and women in the front row are outstanding.

If Du Shaofu is here at this moment, he must be able to recognize many figures.

The person on the sixth mountain is none other than the people of Gu Tianzong.

Yin Mochen, Mi Zixia, Ge Zong, Ji Ouming, Si Ruofeng, those peak beings of the younger generation of the ancient Tianzong gathered together.

Sima Muhan was also in the front row, standing in front of Yin Mochen, Si Ruofeng, Mi Zixia, etc.

Inside the agile eyes, the pupils were lavender, with a clever and charming luster, which was enough to be called stunning.

And at this moment, beside Sima Muhan, there is a woman who looks slightly older than Sima Muhan.

This woman looks about twenty-three years old, with sharp eyes, sculpted eyebrows and a straight nose, and slight dimples on her cheeks, she is extremely beautiful.

At this moment, the sun shone on the woman's face, her complexion became more crystal clear, soft and beautiful like jade, and there was a faint blue brilliance like sea water in her eyes.

This is also a beautiful woman. Standing beside Sima Muhan, she doesn't look dim at all, and she can't hide her brilliance.

This woman is a little less cute than Sima Muhan, but a little more elegant and noble, free from dust and smoke.

"They all seem to be here."

Beside the noble and elegant man and woman, there is still a young man at this time. Although this young man is not as handsome as Mi Zixia and Yin Mochen, his face is also sharp and angular, and his hair is black and thick. Hair, dark and deep eyes under a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows, his demeanor looks wild and unrestrained, and there is a wild and unrestrained smile on the corner of his mouth.

"It is said that this time, there are quite a few people from those sects who are well-cultivated and extremely talented."

The elegant woman spoke softly, her voice was as soft as water, like the sounds of nature, standing there, dignified and noble, like a budding hibiscus, spotless.

"In the end, I will know who is the strongest."

The wild young man smiled, and the curve of the unrestrained smile on his mouth became deeper and deeper.

The noble and elegant woman smiled, then looked sideways slightly, with a faint smile in her blue eyes, looked at Sima Muhan, opened her teeth lightly, and said, "Muhan, you haven't been quite normal lately, what's wrong?"

Hearing this, Sima Muhan smiled, his small mouth pouted slightly, his small cherry mouth was covered with honey-like light pink, and his silk-like ink-colored hair fluttered casually around his slender waist, which was barely enough to grasp, and said softly: " Senior Sister Shuihan, I was just thinking, if that annoying guy is here, I'm afraid our Ancient Tianzong will have a better chance of winning this time."

"That guy, is that kid named Du Shaofu? I originally wanted to discuss with him, but who knows..."

The wild youth sighed slightly.

"Brother Jiang Ling, you may not be able to deal with him."

Sima Muhan looked at the wild young man, with a slight smile on his lips, with hope in his eyes, and said, "But Master Qing Yang said that something happened in Shicheng, maybe that guy didn't die..."

"I heard that guy is extremely fierce. I am not sure that I can defeat Junior Sister Mu Han. If there is a chance, I hope to learn from each other and see how fierce and powerful that guy is." The wild youth laughed.

"You guys have to be prepared, this time Gu Tianzong will rely on you."

In front of the mountain peak, at this time, a thin and slender old man in his seventies, dressed in a blue and white plain robe, turned his head.

The old man carried an ancient sword on his shoulders and back, with fluttering white hair, half bunched and half scattered, plus a few strands of white hair on the sideburns fluttering along with a white beard. .

"Yes, Elder Qingyang!"

A group of ancient Tianzong disciples nodded in response, with respectful and expectant eyes.

"Master Qing Yang, is that guy really not dead?"

Sima Muhan stepped forward and asked Elder Gu Qingyang, she always felt that Master Qingyang knew something and didn't tell her.

"Little girl, when the time comes, you have to protect yourself inside. There are some things that you will know later."

Elder Gu Qingyang instructed Sima Muhan, his eyes were unusually clear on his old but extremely ruddy face.

"Ok."

Sima Muhan nodded, feeling more and more that some unexpected miracle must have happened to that guy. From the attitudes of his father and Master Qing Yang, it could be seen that the guy probably didn't die.

"Bang bang bang..."

Not far away, there was a low-pitched sonic boom, and the movement seemed to be quite large, accompanied by the faint roar of beasts.

On the mountain peak, what Sima Muhan and others looked at was the movement from the tenth peak.

"It's the movement on the tenth peak. It seems that the people from the Seven Star Hall of the Spiritual Realm and the people from the Guangming Shenting are doing it." On the mountain peak, Elder Hu Sankun said while watching the movement on the tenth peak.

"After the marriage between Guangming Shenting and Dalun Sect, they have become a lot more arrogant. It seems that they want to compete with Seven Star Palace!" Elder Mingze said.

Elder Kong Zhonglei said: "It is said that the inheritance of the Guangming Patriarch of the Guangming God Court has been obtained by a disciple named Cheng Shengnan. I think the Guangming Patriarch was a character back then."

"The Seven Star Palace is not easy to provoke, let them fight for it."

Elder Gu Qingyang said lightly, and then stood quietly with his hands behind his back, like a fairy, which made people awe-inspiring.

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The deeper the vast mountains, the denser the figures.

Dense figures covered the mountains, and some disputes caused hands-on actions from time to time.

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