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- Although I feel embarrassed to say this, it is actually quite good.
Yue Chongxiu said walking, that is, real walking. The group of people, including Bai Ming Taoist, all started to measure the earth with their feet.
And as Nahua Mountain got closer and closer, the number of people encountered on the road began to increase.
As guests of the Golden Sword Sect, Fang Ling and others naturally do not need to pay attention to anyone they encounter. Yue Chongxiu and others will do everything properly.
Although they were walking, the journey of thousands of miles only took two hours for Fang Ling and others.
Two hours later, a huge mountain towering into the clouds appeared in front of Fang Ling and others.
Fang Ling is no stranger to this mountain. He has been to this mountain before!
No, now Fang Ling is a little doubtful whether this is the mountain that he brought people here. Although the mountain still looks like a flower from a distance, in fact, this flower is bigger than what he has ever seen before. See, I don¡¯t know how much bigger it is.
Although it is dangerous to fly as a sacred mountain, it is still allowed for Fang Ling to fly above the void.
He stood a hundred feet high in the void, looking at the Huashan Mountain that could not be seen to the side, but the shape was not much different from what he had seen back then, but Fang Ling really didn't know how to describe the current Mount Huashan.
It was too big, and there was a mighty aura that enveloped the sacred mountain. Before his consciousness could fly out, it was directly suppressed by this strange aura.
After falling from the void, Fang Ling still wanted to step forward because the tour map in his mind had not yet been unfolded. The key to whether he can enter or leave Huashan lies on this tour map.
"Brother Fang, it's dangerous if you move forward!" Yue Chongxiu grabbed Fang Ling and said to Fang Ling in a deep voice.
Just when Fang Ling was about to ask, he saw a bright light flying straight from a distance.
This bright light looks like a silver fish, very fast. But it was ten times faster than the Dharma boat that Fang Ling and the others called when they came.
Looking at the fish-like thing, Fang Ling's mind suddenly recalled the words of the Yuanying monk from the Golden Sword Sect not long ago. Outside the Xiyue Sacred Mountain, there is the existence of the magnetic field of heaven and earth, the flying sword of the Dharma Boat. If you are not careful, you will be included in the sacred mountain.
So they are thousands of miles away. He had already started walking, and now, he was driving a Dharma boat and arrived here.
"He is a disciple of the Wuji Sect!" someone said in shock. There was envy, jealousy, and a hint of fear in this voice.
Fang Ling ignored the speaker. Instead, he continued to look at the silver-bait-like treasures, and saw that the treasures flew for more than fifty miles before stopping.
Yue Chongxiu frowned as he looked at the Wuji Sect disciple who stopped in front of him. Chu Chongliang, who was standing next to him, said in a deep voice: "Brother, this is the territory that belongs to our Golden Sword Sect. The Wuji Sect used to be on the west side, but now they are standing in front of us"
Waving his hand, Yue Chongxiu signaled the junior brother not to continue talking, after he stood up after the Wuji Sect people. He said in a deep voice: "Let's walk over there a little more."
The place Yue Chongxiu pointed to was a small hillside. Judging from the position of the hillside. It happened to be quite far away from the people of Wuji Sect.
However, after staggering, the position of the Golden Sword Sect appears. It seems more biased than before.
Naturally, no one in the Golden Sword Sect objected to Yue Chongxiu's words, and none of the guests headed by Master Mu objected either.
Not only did they not object, many people left very quickly, fearing that they would be left behind if they walked a little longer.
"The Wuji Sect is the largest sect in our Huashan region. Their founder is the Wuji Taoist, a Taoist who is said to have been famous for many years." The low voice of introduction fell into Fang Ling's ears.
The person who spoke was a man in his forties with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks who was a Taoist. He was also a raw stone master invited by the Golden Sword Sect. However, with Fang Ling's scorching sun, there was really no place for him to perform.
There is a Daojun as the backstage, no wonder he is so arrogant. Fang Ling glanced at those people and followed Yue Chongxiu.
His purpose this time is to sneak into the Huashan Mountain. Whether the Wuji Sect is rampant or not has nothing to do with him.
At this time, Yue Chongxiu stepped forward and said to Fang Ling: "Brother Fang, now it's time to use your original stone technique. Take a look, when the tide of the Huashan world comes, where can there be any inflow within a hundred miles?" The most rough stones?¡±
Where does the most raw stones spit out? How do I know this?
But when Fang Ling¡¯s unknown words came to his lips, he suddenlyRealize that you are a rough stone master.
In addition to determining whether there are treasures in the original stone, he also has an important responsibility, which is to find the spiritual veins of the original stone!
If Fang Ling were to tell Yue Chongxiu whether to kill or bury him, this would not be a difficult question.
But asking him to search for spiritual veins and determine where in the tide of heaven and earth there are more rough stones and where the quality of the spray is good, he really can't do this.
For Yue Chongxiu to check the quality of the rough stone, Fang Ling deceived him and there was no big pressure. The key was Master Mu.
At this time, he naturally didn't want to say that I didn't know, so after hesitating for a moment, he pretended to say: "Let me make some calculations."
In the past, when Fang Ling was working as a tour guide, Fang Ling could almost see a few immortal guides in every scenic spot. When he was free, he would talk nonsense with the masters a few times. Although he couldn't help those masters to guide other immortals, Fang Ling couldn't help but perform the expressions of those masters.
So he pretended to glance at the world around him a few times, and then used the method of shrinking the ground into an inch to constantly measure the world around him and others.
With his posture, one can tell that Master Fang is deducing something important, so no one else should be disturbed.
In fact, Fang Ling really didn¡¯t see anything about where to spray more rough stones.
While walking, many people began to come from all directions. Most of these people were Taoist-level beings. Occasionally, some Nascent Soul cultivators could be seen.
"It's just that these Yuanying monks are obviously here to gain experience, and they are not as good as those Taoists who stare closely at the huge Huashan Mountain.
??????????????These people come in groups and some are casual practitioners. As these people gathered, the air around them suddenly became tense.
"This ten-mile radius belongs to our Tonglang Mountain. Anyone who dares to enter this ten-mile radius will have trouble with our Tonglang Mountain."
"Humph, Iron Wolf King, you said this is your Tonglang Mountain, it belongs to your Tonglang Mountain! I also said, this is our Golden Knife Valley?"
"Brother, I think it's better for us to talk about such a big territory. Otherwise, it will be difficult to practice. If you fall here, I can't bear it!"
Fang Ling had no time to pay attention to such a messy situation. What he was thinking about now was how to give Yue Chongxiu an answer.
?? Are they eagerly waiting to get an answer from him?
Fang Ling sighed, and finally decided to tell Yue Chongxiu that when he was not well-researched in this area, he felt a surging sword intent coming from the void.
This sword intention is extremely violent, and it does not attack one person, but directly presses towards everyone.
Originally arguing, even some people who had already started, under the oppression of this sword, held their own movements.
There was a trace of anger in the eyes of many people, but more people just moved away from the sword.
In just a moment, hundreds of miles of open space were cleared.
When Yue Chongxiu's expression changed, he raised his fist in the air and said, "Brother Zhong Dao, I haven't seen you for a long time. You are always doing well."
In the Golden Sword Sect, Yue Chongxiu has always been a proud person, but now, he is holding his fists in the air, and there is a hint of flattery in his words.
And following his words, dozens of figures were seen dozens of miles away, crossing the land. One of them, a tall man, walked to the middle and said with a rough smile: "Yue Chongxiu, I haven't seen you for a long time. ¡±
"Hey, I can't tell that your cultivation has improved a bit compared to before!"
"My little progress is nowhere compared to Brother Zhong Dao. If you are one step short of that, you will be one of the top 100 people in the world."
Yue Chongxiu stepped forward quickly and quickly greeted the people strolling in.
"It's Zhong Tiejian from the Taibai Sword Sect, no wonder he is so domineering?" A disciple of the Golden Sword Sect said with envy and a hint of dissatisfaction.
"Be careful what you say, Zhong Tiejian has a little friendship with our senior brother. Don't make things happen and mess them up."
"This time Taibai Sword Sect is here. Maybe we can take advantage of Taibai Sword Sect's east wind and move forward."
"If you can get close to the Taibai Sword Sect, you can always pick out some good things."
Zhong Tiejian and Yue Chongxiu said a few words, then walked side by side in the direction of Fang Ling and the others. Although everyone around him has moved away, Zhong Tiejian still has not put away his sword intention.
The violent aura is still rushing past!
Fang Ling didn¡¯t have a good impression of the disciples of Taibai Sword Sect, but he didn¡¯t want to offend them. So he just stood among the people of the Golden Sword Sect, looking at the visitors from the Taibai Sword Sect who were like chickens and cranes.
Just when he was about to turn his attention to the mighty Xiyue Mountain again, an uncomfortable thought suddenly arose in his mind.
Before he could reflect what was going on, a golden mouse the size of a fist appeared strangely in front of him.
The mouse kept circling around him and kept squealing.
To say that this mouse can really be called cute, but at this moment, when the mouse came close to him, Fang Ling felt a bad feeling in his heart. (To be continued.)
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