With a slight twinkle in his eyes, the man with white clothes and white hair stood up.
The snow-white clothes were spotless, and the water droplets splashed by the waterfall behind him automatically suspended around him when they flew around his body.
A man with white clothes and white hair is like a fairy facing the dust, with a temperament of 10000 square meters.
He summoned one of his men and asked with a light smile:
"What happened to Lingyun mountain? Who has become the master of Lingyun mountain?"
His subordinates were flattered and quickly explained:
"Gong Shao, you have been closed for many days. Naturally, you don't know that Lingyun mountain now has a mountain master named Yangxu. He is actually a human youth. Now he is at the foot of Lingyun mountain, provoking mountain disciples, saying that he is recruiting slaves to rebuild Lingyun mountain."
"Recruit slaves? Ha ha, this man is interesting."
Gong Shaoqing, dressed in white and with white hair, knows who the breath he perceives comes from:
"Yang Xu? Another human blood."
In his mind, a long lost shadow of sword cultivation flashed, and a trace of memory flashed in his eyes.
"Alas, I don't know what kind of waves will this Yangxu mountain master make in the sword hall this time?"
Dressed in white and spotless, Gong Shaoqing looked at the dark knife shaped mountain in the distance:
"The once-a-year gambling engagement with the black knife hall is coming soon. The Madman of the Ling family should be uncontrollable."
Gong Shaoqing looked at the foot of Lingyun mountain again. It seemed that her eyes penetrated the void and really saw the rising sun:
"Yang Xu, I hope you can stop the Madman of Ling family. It's good for you to stand firm in Linglong Hall..."
On a stone mountain with a strong sword.
The pool with fast flowing water was filled with big black swords one after another.
A man in black stood on the top of the handle of a big sword with one foot. His body was as stable as a rock.
The man in black has sword eyebrows on his temples and sharp eyes.
Looking carefully, it seems that there are two small swords, one gold and one silver, in the pupils of his eyes. The small swords shine slightly and infiltrate into his eyes.
On the edge of the pool stood a man in black who was reporting something.
"Recruit slaves for Ling Yunshan? Thanks to what he can do!"
The man in black smiled coldly and said faintly, "continue to observe. I need all the information about what Yang Xu has done!"
"Yes!"
His men retired.
In the eyes of the man in black, the silver sword shines brightly. His sharp eyes seem to penetrate the stone mountain in front of him and look in a certain direction:
"Black sword hall, you are less sure to win this time! If this Yangxu is available, it will be the sharpest sword of our sword hall since he left!"
"Gong Shaoqing, I wonder if you are aware of this. Let's see how big waves this boy can churn."
At the foot of Lingyun mountain.
More and more practitioners and passers-by gather here.
I have to say that the efficiency of the night emperor is really good.
Almost ran all the nearby mountains, which attracted so many practitioners.
Among them.
The leader was a man in gold, about twenty years old, with a beautiful face and a rebellious face.
In his bright eyes, there was confidence and suppressed anger.
Looking at the night emperor with his whole body covered in black robes, the man in gold smiled coldly:
"Why, does Yang Xu dare to send you to provoke us, but dare not come out to face us?"
His sharp eyes flashed a faint light:
"Go tell Yangxu that he doesn't need slaves. We're here. As long as he can win, we will all become his slaves!"
"Brother Jianwang is right! He Yangxu, don't hide in the mountain! If you dare to provoke us, you must have the courage to face us!"
"That's right! If he has the ability to fight, as long as he wins, we are willing to be his slaves!"
Those who appear here are the young and energetic people of Jianfeng, one by one energetic and domineering.
The most unbearable.
At the moment, they shouted and forced Yangxu to appear.
"Hahaha! As long as I win, I'm willing to be my slave? That's what you want!"
Buzzing.
A young man's voice, like a thunderbolt, rang through the whole Lingyun mountain.
The magnificent momentum surprised all the young practitioners present:
"What kind of magic power is this? Is it the lion roaring skill of the Sanskrit?"
"Is this the voice of Yangxu? Why do I feel like Lingyun mountain is talking?"
"I also have this feeling! It seems that Lingyun mountain is talking..."
In the corner of the crowd.
Some well-informed practitioners all flash their eyes:
"Human mountain integration? Yang xucai has just become the mountain owner of Lingyun mountain. Has he integrated with Lingyun mountain so soon?"
Only with the integration of people and mountains can we achieve the feeling that a casual word is like the whole mountain talking.
In the eyes of all the people, either shocked, or confused, or curious.
Brush.
Yang Xu's tall and vigorous figure appeared in front of all young practitioners.
When I saw the young man's beautiful face.
Every practitioner could not help sighing:
"Really young!"
Is this the human youth who killed Yu Tianjing and even elder long Kun?
The legendary immortal tool swallowing the Heavenly God plate is in the boy's hand?
For a while.
People looked at xiangyangxu with a trace of jealousy and fear.
"Hum, what are you afraid of? I heard that Yangxu has been unable to use the heaven swallowing plate for a long time! That fairy weapon is just a decoration for him now!"
"Of course! Every time the fairy weapon is activated, it will consume a large amount of life of Yang Xu! It is estimated that he has no life to burn and activate the fairy weapon..."
One after another, they speculated about the origin and strength of Yangxu.
First of all, the man in golden robe stared at Yang Xu with a sinister look in his eyes:
"Yang Xu, you just became the leader of Lingyun mountain. If you dare to offend us like this, are you not afraid of retaliation?"
"Revenge?" Yang Xu frowned, "it's up to you?"
Once you say that.
As Yangxu expected, boom!
The crowd burst into flames.
A voice of defiance and arrogance came down from the rising sun everywhere.
The night emperor, dressed in black, was completely convinced of Yang Xu's provocative ability:
"I thought it was powerful enough for me to provoke other mountain practitioners to trouble. When I thought of Yangxu, I hooked up all these people's true fire..."
Great!
The night emperor looked at xiangyangxu's eyes and sighed.
And at this time.
A dense light suddenly shone in the distance.
Five clouds shining with different lights floated towards this side.
When the clouds, they sat together.
Their appearance immediately attracted the attention of most people present.