Rainbow is born among mountains.

When the grass and trees into the fog mountain, it is also very quiet here.

In some mountain forest, a wild monk from Dayu looked at the mirror of heaven and earth and kept silent for a long time.

Behind him, a young man who was also on a field trip looked at his brother and asked softly, "brother, do you really want to try it?"

As he said this, the young man's hand was shaking and his voice was shaking.

It's not for any other reason.

Because of the mirror of heaven and earth.

That's a saint's magic weapon.

That means the saint is looking over here.

This trip to Wushan was a contest between the Terrans and the demon land, but to be precise, it was just a contest between the three religions and the demon soil, which had nothing to do with the wild practitioners.

However, the number of people entering Wushan this time has exceeded the normal.

In the past years, only one person was sent out from the three religions at a time. How much can these three people explore?

There must be a lot of good things in Saint's cave.

Why isn't it attractive?

Looking at the eight trigrams mirror of heaven and earth, the wild monk fell into deep thought. Then he quickly came back to himself and said with a wry smile, "it's not easy to practice. If we don't fight, how can we have a way out?"

"Brother, that's a sacred vessel!"

The younger monk warned that he did not want his brother to take risks.

"Ah Shui, if you don't fight, I'm afraid it will be like this all my life."

With these words, the young yexiuti flew to the rainbow, and then galloped away on the rainbow. Soon he was in front of the fog.

He was a little unbelievable. It turned out that he could enter the Wushan mountain so easily.

He was a little happy.

Stay on the bridge and look back.

It seems to be looking for someone.

Ah Shui looks at his brother on the rainbow bridge, and he is a little unbelievable.

But the next moment, the mirror of heaven and earth eight trigrams suddenly gave birth to a gorgeous light, and directly cut the wild monk's waist.

Blood spilled into the air.

The field work rolled off the bridge.

Ah Shui tried to cover his mouth and not let himself speak.

He said it wasn't so easy.

But why don't you believe it?

……

……

Not only ah Shui is looking at this side alone, but also many people are watching the field work.

In a forest in the southeast, there was a wave of field work, about 156 people.

The head of the middle-aged man looked bland, looking at another old man with a branch on the ground, and asked casually, "how, is there a chance?"

The old man raised his head and seriously said, "you can't stay on the bridge for more than a quarter of an hour, or you will be killed there by the light."

The middle-aged man frowned and said, "if those selected disciples of the three religions don't know about it, will they be beheaded?"

The old man frowned, some uncertain said: "I think those people will have what index, no matter how long they stay on the rainbow bridge, it doesn't matter much."

The middle-aged man then asked, "if we kill the disciples of the three religions, grab the index?"

The old man shook his head and said, "absolutely not to mention that those people are the worst masters in the Taiqing area. Even if they are really killed by us, it is inevitable that no one will investigate. If we find out, we are all doomed!"

The middle-aged man frowned and said, "then you can only pass under the gossip mirror?"

The old man nodded, "this is the only way."

The middle-aged man bit his teeth and frowned: "after all, I still have to go."

He thought that Wushan could go, even if he had to stay in it for three or five years, but for them, those magic weapons or other relics of saints were really rare things in the world.

Must go.

The middle-aged man stood up.

The whole body breathes out immediately.

He was still a wild monk at the peak of the day and night.

He looked at the rainbow bridge and disappeared from the forest.

A group of field workers followed him out of the forest.

Only this old man is left.

People die for money, birds die for food.

At this moment, it is reflected incisively and vividly.

The old man looked over there and exclaimed, "knowing that there is fog in the mountain, I prefer to walk in the fog mountain. That's true. "

The old man wanted a drink.

But who wants it.

Suddenly, a sword light appeared behind him.

A middle-aged man with a cool face handed out a sword and then took it back in a moment.

Then he caught the jug.

The old man fell down.

The middle-aged man pinned a wine pot around his waist and soon fell on the rainbow bridge.

Then he just glanced at the mirror of heaven and earth, and then the whole person went into the fog.He went into the fog, and many people had gone into the fog before him.

After him, many people went into the fog.

There will be no more than ten Terrans and a dozen demon clans in the fog mountain.

This is at least certain.

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Rainbow is born among mountains. It's a beautiful painting.

Several people sitting on the cloud looked down at the painting without any indication.

Even when they were looking at the field work or other swordsmen, they didn't show any sign when they walked into the Wushan mountain.

Because this is what they acquiesced in.

What do you think of the twelve young disciples of the three religions selected this time are the most outstanding ones in the world. What will happen if they are killed in the fog mountain by these wild cultivation or demon clan?

I'm afraid that some small sects will not recover. Just like the previous ones, their strength is not high. If one of them comes out, they will give the resources of the whole clan to the grass and trees, so that one day, the grass and trees can become monks who climb the stairs or even the sea realm, and then their sect will become more powerful.

This is a blockbuster.

They have tried a lot for this idea.

But the most direct attempt is vegetation.

But the plants died in the fog mountain.

Yes, if he died in the fog mountain, the clan behind him might not have risen in the next few hundred years.

So these young people, to those families, are very important.

It's just that the saints in the cloud don't care.

Their chess game has already been set up.

On the chessboard, all are pieces.

It doesn't mean anything else.

Chess pieces are useful but useless.

But whether it is useful or useless, when it comes time to give up, it is also possible to give up.

There is no doubt about this.

The sages are interested in immortality and immortality.

Without these two items, the only one who can make them think is the Sword Fairy.

What's more, what if we give up what should be abandoned.

Du Sheng's face is still expressionless as usual. He looks at the lower end, just like looking at some dead object. There is no emotion in his eyes.

Someone nearby said, "close the tunnel tomorrow."

Du Sheng did not speak.

Just a wave.

Close the Channel tomorrow.

So this night, more and more people want to go to Wushan.

Since you want to come, come all the way.

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Wushan is at the end of the bridge.

Two men came from the mountains.

A man was carrying a sword case, and there was no sword hanging around his waist.

The other had a sword hanging from his waist.

Wushan is not allowed in the morning and evening.

So all the monks who can walk in are morning and evening and below.

In fact, most of them were monks of the Qing Dynasty.

A young man in a blue shirt with a sword case on his back looked up at the rainbow and gave birth to many ideas. Of course, in the end, he thought of someone.

This time they are rivals.

So Li Fuyao thinks he can't meet her.

But I did.

What to do?

Sword her or something?

Based on these ideas, Li Fuyao came here at dusk.

Yan Le looked at the rainbow bridge and sighed, "I don't know if I can see you again."

The saints of the three religions united to force Wushan out again and make him a battlefield for a large number of young people. The apparent purpose is to distinguish the strength of the demon soil and the Terran youth. If we want to be strong and weak, we should naturally divide life and death.

So it is very likely that in three or five years, they will all die in the fog mountain.

Now that I'm dead, I can't see the rainbow bridge that only appears when I open Wushan.

Yanle is not a person who is afraid of death, but it is definitely not a person who is not afraid of death.

Li Fuyao looked at the rainbow bridge and suddenly stopped.

"If we survive, you will have a good future in Jianshan."

This is obviously Li Fuyao's casual gossip.

His mind is no longer like that now.

Yan Yue said seriously: "it's really a good job to be in charge of the sword washing pool after many years."

Li Fuyao did not think that yanle had such great ambition. He even wanted to take charge of the sword washing pool.

Yanle said, "do you think I have this day?"

Li Fuyao did not speak.

He remembered what he had said to FengChen before. At that time, he said that this was their sword mountain.

In fact, the implication is that young people should be ambitious?Li Fuyao didn't know why.

Yan Yue saw that Li Fuyao didn't speak. He said: "I think I don't have a future no matter what. You are the leader's younger brother. If you can come out alive, they will forget the relationship between you and the demon earth. After many years, you may become an extremely important role on the Jianshan mountain. If the leader teaches fast enough, you may be able to take the lead Teach. "

"But that must be a hundred years later."

With these words, yanle looked at the rainbow bridge and was very happy.

He didn't seem to worry about the next life or death.

Li Fuyao didn't say anything. He was a sacrifice of Jianshan and a guest Qing, and the sword jade he took was the top one. Therefore, he could not be the master of Jianshan.

Even if someone wants him to do it, he can't do it.

Yanle seemed to know what Li Fuyao was thinking. He said indifferently, "to live or to die is a matter of destiny. Don't worry too much. Besides, I'm not you."

Li Fuyao said, "you are very open-minded. I will try to protect you."

Yan Le frowned and said, "when you enter the Wushan mountain, of course, you are separated. You don't care about the relics of the saints. I'm also interested in it. And if you meet a demon clan who is left alone, you may want to kill it."

Li Fuyao said quietly, "take care of yourself."

With this, he jumped onto the rainbow bridge.

Yanle looked up and jumped up.

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