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Chapter 280 Top of Snow Mountain
In a palace located on the top of a snow-capped mountain, several monks were sitting around the stove, drinking heavily and feasting.

The stove is very short, with a diameter of five feet, rough workmanship and rough shape, it looks more like a large brazier.

A streak of golden-red flames sprang out of the furnace continuously, licking a bull-shaped monster on top of the furnace.

If someone who knows the goods is here, he will be surprised to find that the unattractive stove is actually a Taoist magic weapon that only monks in the Yuanshen realm can use, and the monster on the stove is also a fourth-order The purple gen ox is comparable to the powerful existence of a monk of the primordial spirit.

In the monastic world of Middle-earth, where monastic resources are abundant, monks usually drink tea or drinks as a way of entertaining gatherings, while in Zonglingzhou, where resources are poor, the world is cold, and humans and monsters live together, monks who love wine and meat Eating and drinking in the sea is the favorite entertainment of the monks when they gather.

However, eat from the sea, eat from the sea, and drink from the mountains. The monks are different from ordinary people. They only need a few pots of bad wine and a few catties of roast meat to be satisfied. The eight monks in this temple today are all very particular people. , what they drink is the top-quality pearl incense that takes 200 years to brew successfully, and the purple gen ox on the stove is a famous tonic in the world of monks, eating it often can strengthen the body and temper the body miraculous.

"Come here, fellow Taoist Fangcun, I offer you a toast!" A Toutuo who looked about 30 years old raised a wine glass the size of a bowl in his hand.The man's face was full of flesh, and his face was extremely fierce. His left shoulder was bare, and a khaki cassock was draped over his right shoulder. Around his neck was a string of Buddhist beads made of dozens of tiny skulls.

"You bald donkey, do you have to get me drunk before you give up?" Eututuo's neighbor sighed helplessly.This person wears a silver and black five-star crown, a light blue robe, a blue brocade belt around his waist, and a red brocade pouch hanging from the belt. He has a jujube-shaped round face. , with a rosy complexion, and a three-foot-long beard on her chin, which hangs down to her chest in a smooth and straight way.

"How is this possible!" Eututuo laughed loudly, "It's because you are a good drinker, fellow Daoist Fangcun, and you can have a good drink with me, so I sit next to you."

Fang Cun Shenjun sighed, raised the wine glass in his hand, and said with a wry smile, "In this case, I have to drink this glass, come, come, dead bald donkey, let's drink this glass to its full!"

"Cheers, cheers!" Etoutuo laughed like thunder, looking very excited.

Opposite E Toutuo, a horse-faced Taoist priest with a sulky expression flashed a look of boredom, and sarcastically said, "The E monk's drinking capacity is really good, if only his fighting skills are as good as his drinking capacity." gone."

Eututuo frowned, and gave the horse-faced Taoist a hard look, "What's the matter, aren't you convinced? Hehehe, when it comes to fighting skills, I'm really not the best, but it's better than you, a lame mule." Still better."

In the early years, the horse-faced Taoist priest was broken by an enemy, and left a law of power in the wound, which could not be expelled for a long time, causing the horse-faced Taoist priest to be crippled for a long time.

This incident has been cited as a lifelong shame by Taoist Horse Face, and he has always been determined to take revenge, but the enemy suddenly disappeared and was never found again.

At this time, Eutuo sprinkled some salt on the wound in his heart, and the horse-faced Taoist flashed fiercely, and said sharply, "Friend Evil, since you are so confident, let's go out and make gestures, how about it?"

"Let's go!" Etoutuo slammed his wine bowl.

"Okay, okay, don't make trouble, you are a thousand years old, why do you still like to mess around like a child." Above the main seat, a majestic old man shouted in a low voice.

The old man's head was full of white hair, his face was full of wrinkles, he looked like a candle in the wind, but his eyesight was as sharp as a sharp knife that could cut through metal and iron, and he just looked at him for a while, Etutuo and the horse At the same time, his face felt a suffocating horror and oppression, and the anger in his heart dissipated immediately, replaced only by uncontrollable fear and awe.

Both the Eututuo and the horse-faced Taoist priest are top masters in the fifth level of Yuanshen and a giant in the Zonglingzhou monastic world, but the old man with white hair is a first-level Taixu, a strong man in the Void Realm. Although the realm is only one level higher than them, there is a world of difference in strength between the two sides.

Seeing that the two troublemakers stopped, the white-haired old man hummed in satisfaction, and said slowly, "Today, the old man summoned everyone because he has something to announce."

The first seven people stood in awe and held their breath, ready to listen to the old man's lesson.

The seven people were so respectful, the old man with white hair felt very comforted, a gentle smile appeared on his majestic face, the old man coughed, and said slowly, "As for the underground palace in Fallen Star Valley, this old man has already found the way to get started. .”

"what!"

"Falling Star Valley!"

"Is it the ancient ruins that have existed for thousands of years but no one can enter?"

The seven Primordial Spirit cultivators all showed expressions of shock.

The white-haired old man smiled, "It's not there, where else?"

There was an uproar in the hall, and the seven Primordial Spirit monks cheered loudly almost at the same time. Etoutuo poured his wine glass to the top of the sea, raised it with a whimper, and shouted, "Come on, everyone, let's worship Changchun together!" Daojun a cup!"

The six Primordial Spirit monks promised loudly, each of them raised their wine glasses and respectfully turned to the side of the white-haired old man, "We will respect Daojun a cup, and wish Daojun immortal blessings forever, and live as long as the heavens!"

Daoist Changchun laughed loudly, "Okay, okay, I've accepted all your wishes."

Everyone drank the cup happily, Fangcun Shenjun complimented vigorously, "The ruins of Fallen Star Valley have appeared for thousands of years and no one can break it. If you know how to enter, and get the treasure in the future, you will definitely be able to make great achievements and go one step further, and become the leader of Taoism in my Zongling Continent!"

Changchun Daojun smiled even more, he was very pleased with Fang Cun Shenjun's flattery in his heart, he waved his hand, and said modestly, "Of course it is my wish to achieve a hundred feet, but the leader of Taoism in Zonglingzhou, I still want you I dare not expect too much. Not to mention Chong Yi, I am far from being able to compare with those two old guys at the Void Transformation Realm in Kunyang, even the two juniors Huang Guan and Xuan Xuan have more potential than this old man."

"Hey. Daojun's words are wrong." Fangcun Shenjun shook his head and said disapprovingly, "The underground palace in Fallen Star Valley not only went to Chongyi, but Kunyang and other seniors have visited it many times. I heard that even other continents The great powers of the Heavenly Mystery Realm have visited there before, and the result is that they have not returned home. It can be seen that the underground palace must be left by the Xuxian who once ascended. The next treasure, there is no guarantee that it will not be the next Xuxian in the future, what is the mere Daoist Chongyi and Daoist Kunyang?"

Everyone was very moved after hearing his words. The so-called Xuxian is a respectful title for those who are strong in the ninth level of the Heavenly Mystery Realm in the cultivation world, because they are only one step away from the final thunder tribulation and become immortals.Although the underground palace in Fallen Star Valley is not necessarily left by the power of the virtual immortal level, but it must also be the power of the heavenly realm. There is no doubt that being able to obtain such a treasure will bring great benefits to Changchun Daojun. Dare to think.

And Changchun Daojun is even more emotional, unable to control himself. He has been promoted to the Void Realm for 2000 years, and has traveled to other interfaces many times. opportunity.

For a long time, Changchun Daojun felt that he was very unlucky, but his two sons were very lucky. Not only were their talents much better than him, their fortunes were very enviable. You will be able to enter the secret realm that all monks dream of.

This time Changchun Daojun accidentally discovered the method of entering the Fallen Star Valley Underground Palace. It was a great opportunity for him. It is a pity that his two sons have traveled to different worlds for hundreds of years, so they cannot be contacted at this time. Daoist Changchun regrets not being able to help him explore opportunities together.

"Cough...cough..." Daoist Changchun coughed twice, calmed down his excitement, and said, "Although the old man has found a way to enter the underground palace, he doesn't know what's in the underground palace. From the clues, it can be judged that the underground palace should be related to the sword washing sect that was destroyed ten thousand years ago, and today I recruited seven of you to discuss with you about entering the underground palace."

Although the seven of them had expected that Changchun Daojun called them here and wanted to take them to the ruins of Falling Star Valley, but at this time they heard Changchun Daojun tell the story in person, and they were still too excited.

The seven of them belong to the seven forces of Zonglingzhou, and they are the leaders of these seven forces. Hundreds of years ago, when Changchun Daojun subdued the seven of them, they were not very happy and unwilling. In this regard, he was driven by others, but Changchun Daojun is a rare trustworthy and affectionate person among the monks. During hundreds of years of communication, the seven people gradually recognized and convinced Changchun Daojun, and Changchun Daojun Jun also helped them a lot, and even helped four of the seven get the headship.

These eight people have established a very solid relationship of trust, Changchun Daojun will share his newly discovered secret with them, and invite them to explore the ruins together.

The next eight people had a heated discussion about the expedition, and the time passed quickly.

Unknowingly, three hours passed quietly, and suddenly there was a light click from the waist of a big man in black.

This big man is more than eight feet tall, with black hair spread out like a lion's mane, a tall nose bridge, thick sword eyebrows, a face as hard as a knife and an axe, and deep eyes that shine brightly. His whole body is covered with knotted muscles, and his robust body is full of explosive power.

Hearing the voice, the big man's complexion changed slightly, and when he looked at his waist again, his complexion turned black, and there was a terrifying murderous aura like fire all over his body.

"What's wrong?" A yellow-robed monk beside the big man asked in a low voice.This person slanted eyebrows into the temples, his face was handsome and strange, his figure was as tall and straight as a pine, and he had a fairy-like demeanor.

"The big man held up a jade pendant hanging around his waist, and said in a deep voice, "Lang Yue was injured! "

"Lang Yue?" E Toutuo was startled for a moment, then shouted, "Isn't that your new wife!"

The murderous look of the big man in black was even heavier, he bowed his hands to the Daoist Changchun who was on the main seat, and said apologetically, "Senior Changchun, the junior Xueshan guest has disappeared several pillars of the soul level in recent months. It's the wind and the wind and the people are panicking, and now Langyue has been injured again, this junior has to go back no matter what!"

"You should, go back." Changchun Daojun said kindly, "Go early and return early, don't delay the business."

"I'll go with you." The yellow-robed monk pondered for a few breaths, then suddenly raised his head and said.Langyue's injury might be related to that group of juniors from Ice River Valley who disappeared suddenly. The Snow Mountain Guest and Tianlong Valley are in the same breath. No matter what, I should accompany you for a walk. "

"Thank you!" The big man in black cupped his hands gratefully.

"Lei Ya, Ning He, be careful all the way." Daoist Changchun finally urged.

……

Snapped!
A resounding slap sounded in the school grounds, Langyue Shenjun woke up like a dream, and suddenly there was a look in his confused eyes, but the look was not clear, it seemed a little chaotic and crazy.

Langyue Shenjun stared blankly at Xia Yue in front of him, and suddenly yelled hoarsely, "You bitch, how dare you hit me, you are finished, do you know who my husband is! He is the current head of Snow Mountain Guest , Lord Leiya, the peak powerhouse at the fifth level of Yuanshen Realm, if you are sensible, please apologize to me immediately, otherwise, my husband will definitely slaughter all of you!"

"Five-layer Yuanshen?" Xia Yue raised her brows, "I heard he's not at the fourth-layer?"

Lord Langyue showed a sinister smile, "He advanced to the fifth level 100 years ago, but he has not revealed it to the outside world. What's the matter, are you scared? Let me go and admit my mistake! "

"Slap!" Xia Yue slapped her hard again, "Crazy."

"Ah! You still dare to hit me!" Langyue Shenjun was furious, and his screams were heart-piercing, "You are finished, you are dead, my husband's Zhongtian Zilei Jue is a mythical level!" His supreme power, and his magic weapon, the Thundering Tiger Roaring Sword, is also a top-grade Taoist treasure, you will never last a round under his hands, you are dead, you are dead!"

"It turns out that the head of the Snow Mountain Guest is so powerful." Xia Yue showed an interested look, and joked, "But no matter how powerful, I will take you away now, can he still catch up with me?"

"You think you can escape?" Langyue Shenjun rolled his eyes, and suddenly smiled sinisterly, "Hey, hey, you don't know, there is a secret treasure connected between me and my husband, as long as I suffer If I am injured, he will know immediately, and will come to save me right away, even if you run to the ends of the earth, you will not be able to escape from his grasp."

Xia Yue sighed in admiration when she heard the words, and said to Mu Xingjian who was beside her, "Brother, the fourth-level spell of the Burning Soul Secret Art is really amazing. After this woman was cut by the Extinguishing Sword and injured her consciousness, she would become like a Like an idiot, he poured out all his family's secrets."

Mu Xingjian smiled slightly, "Don't even think about it, even a cultivator in the Void Realm can't escape from our hands. She is just a small person with a third level of primordial spirit, how can she resist the power of the Extinguishing Sword?" Yes, fortunately I stopped at that time, otherwise, she would really become an idiot."

"Hmph, so what if you become an idiot." Xia Yue snorted coldly with disdain, "This woman is so cruel and bloodthirsty, she must not be a good thing, I will save her life first, and then wait until I meet the God of Thunder Cliff. Clean it up together."

Mu Xingjian nodded, turned around and waved to Xie Xuan who was not far away, "Thank you, fellow daoist, how is it?"

"The situation is not very good." Xie Xuan sighed, "Basically, their dantians have suffered serious internal injuries, and the foundation of their cultivation has been affected, but I still have to thank you two. Probably no more than ten people could survive.

When Xia Yue and his party entered the entrance of the cave leading to the underground station, Jiulan immediately discovered that there was an unfamiliar monitoring circle near the entrance of the cave.

Several people immediately guessed that there might be something wrong with the underground station, and immediately sped down at full speed in order to save the disciples of the Glacier Valley before the Lord Langyue went on a killing spree.

Xie Xuan quickly gathered all the imprisoned Ice River Valley disciples here, and sent them to Miaoyu Cave. As for those snow mountain guests and Tianlong Valley disciples, they were all killed by Xia Yue when they came in.

Not long after, the three of them returned to the foot of the snow mountain on the ground, and quickly flew towards the main mountain gate of the snow mountain guest.

Three days later, on the top of a snow mountain in the inland of Zonglingzhou.

Xia Yue, Mu Xingjian, and Xie Xuan stood side by side, looking at the two monks thousands of feet away with cold faces.

"Which one of you is the God of Thunder Cliff?" Xia Yue asked coldly in an orderly tone.

The Lord Leiya, who was dressed in black, frowned slightly, with a puzzled look on his face.He is the peak powerhouse at the fifth level of Yuanshen, while Xia Yue is just a small shrimp at the first level of Yuanshen. The difference in strength between the two sides is huge. If he wants to pinch Xia Yue to death, it is as easy as pinching a mouse to death.

Although Mu Xingjian next to Xia Yue felt stronger than Xia Yue, the gap was only between a big mouse and a small mouse. How could such a person hurt Lang Yue?
"It seems that you are Lei Ya." Xia Yue could easily distinguish his identity from the eyes of the God of Lei Ya.

"What about you?" Xia Yue turned her attention to the yellow-robed monk again, "Who are you?"

"Only you are worthy to ask me my name?" Ning and Shenjun snorted coldly.

Xia Yue smiled slightly, and suddenly stepped forward.

Immediately, her figure disappeared above the snow peak.

Lord Leiya and Ning He showed a look of astonishment. The method Xia Yue used just now is very similar to the law of space commonly used by Taoist Lord Changchun, but she is obviously only at the first level of Yuanshen, so how can she use the law of space.

In such a moment of dazed effort, a dark hole suddenly appeared in the void in front of Ninghe Shenjun. Xia Yue stepped out of it, and grabbed Ninghe Shenjun's neck with a lightning speed, and said coldly, " Say, who are you?"

(End of this chapter)