Six Hundred and Sixtieth Chapters Too Elders
Zhang Ziling pondered for a while, the courtyard fell silent again, An Yi stood quietly beside Zhang Ziling, waiting for Zhang Ziling's instructions.
An Yi also needs some time to digest the information that exploded in his head now, and is so happy to be so leisurely.
An Ning and Yao Ting were already lying on the ground at this moment, passed out in a coma, and they didn't know how much good luck they got.
Zhang Ziling gave them all the complete avenues of thousands of worlds except time and space. Although almost all the information was finally stripped from it, once An Ning and Yao Ting absorbed a little bit, then Zhang Ziling's purpose was achieved.
It is normal for An Ning and Yao Ting to pass out in a coma. After all, no one can stay awake after suddenly getting endless information. A coma is a self-protection mechanism.
Even if all the supercomputers on the earth jointly calculate, it is impossible to simulate the details of any one of the avenues of heaven and earth. This is too complicated and mysterious.
"The ghost sect will be put aside for now. Since you have already found out the person, then my plan has to be changed appropriately, and I will act tonight."
"An Yi, tell me where Yan Kong practiced. I don't care about the battle between the Shushan factions, but their battle involves Lan Mu..." A cold light flashed in Zhang Ziling's eyes, and he walked away, "Then these ten They owe Mu'er for many years, so I will pay it back."
Hearing Zhang Ziling's icy biting voice, An Yi couldn't help shivering, and subconsciously looked out at the palace hidden in the clouds, feeling complicated.
"Shangxian... The situation in this world really turns because of you."
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Shushan night, the cold moon hangs high, the Qionglou Yuyu, the candlelight illuminates the entire Shushan, the cranes have perched, the spirit beasts are calm, the monks are either cultivating or resting, only the occasional cicada whispers.
The silver brilliance of the moon is spread on Mount Shu, a bluestone trail twists up, and there are some insects and fireflies around it.
Click!
Zhang Ziling stepped on a spiritual branch that fell on the stone ladder, looked at the temple on the top of the mountain, and his eyes flashed red.
"Enjoy your last moments."
Zhang Ziling whispered softly and slowly walked up the path.
This is Lingchen Peak, which is hidden in the depths of Shu Mountain and is invisible all the year round because of the clouds and mists. The beasts are everywhere here,
The scenery is beautiful, and the spiritual power is extremely rich, which is extremely suitable for self-cultivation.
And the great elder of Shushan, Yan Kong, lives alone in Lingchen Peak, and does not go out all the year round, and his cultivation is unfathomable.
Because of the geographical location of Lingchen Peak, many Shushan disciples do not even know that this place exists, and this is a forbidden place in Shushan, so it is extremely clean.
Lingchen Peak has only Yan Kong living alone all year round, and occasionally people from Yan Clan come to visit.
At the top of Lingchen Peak, in the palace, Linghuai wood is slowly burning, and the smoke is lingering, which has the effect of calming the spirit.
An old man in a white robe sat cross-legged in the middle of the hall, surrounded by auras that radiated brilliance.
The old man's eyes were tightly closed, and his body exuded a mysterious aura, with divine light gushing out, and a faint sound of the Great Dao came out of his body.
Judging from the momentum he exudes, he is definitely a strong man who has touched the edge of the avenue and has the highest strength in China!
The Supreme Elder of Shushan, who has lived for centuries, is one of the oldest people in the world, Yan Kong!
"Reporting to the master, the master was severely injured, and the right arm of the younger brother was cut off. Now the two are still in a coma." A young man knelt on one knee on the sapphire stone slab in front of the white-robed old man, and reported intently.
This young man is Yan Song's direct disciple and Shushan's second senior brother, Xiao Yun, who is second only to Tan Lingfei in the younger generation!
If it weren't for the Five Little Saints corresponding to the Five Great Immortal Sects in China, Xiao Yun would have enough strength to obtain the title of Five Little Saints.
It's a pity that Shushan already has Tan Lingfei, and his light completely covers Xiao Yun, so Xiao Yun's reputation in China is not as good as Tan Lingfei's, even Wu Qi's. Although Xiao Yun has never shown any attitude towards Tan Lingfei's suppression of himself, Xiao Yun has always held a grudge against Tan Lingfei in his heart, thinking that Tan Lingfei stole his glory.
And this resentment, Xiao Yun also gradually transferred from Tan Lingfei to Lan Mu. He had designed and framed Lan Mu several times and tried to kill Lan Mu, but he was unsuccessful. go.
Xiao Yun couldn't help but admire Lan Mu's luck, and secretly marveled at the shroud of destiny brought by the celestial demon body, and every time he was able to save his life from danger.
After Xiao Yun opened his mouth, Yan Kong slowly opened his eyes, a divine light burst out, the surrounding spiritual light ups and downs, and an inexplicable aura instantly filled the hall.
Feeling the pressure from Yan Kong, Xiao Yun's forehead was covered in cold sweat, and he quickly lowered his head.
"The specific situation." Yan Kong lowered his eyes to Xiao Yun and asked, his voice lingering in the hall.
"Lan Mu befriended a cultivator with a natural kendo body, and that cultivator had a high self-esteem and offended many cultivators, so Junior Brother Yan thought..."
After Xiao Yun told Yan Kong everything that happened in Jian Tomb, he stopped talking, lowered his head again, and waited for Yan Kong to speak.
After listening to Xiao Yun's words, Yan Kong closed his eyes again, and the entire hall became silent, only the divine light was exhaled around Yan Kong, and the atmosphere was extremely dignified.
Bean-sized drops of sweat fell from Xiao Yun's cheeks and dripped onto the sapphire floor. Xiao Yun was extremely nervous, afraid that Yan Kong would suddenly burst out.
For Yan Kong, who has lived for five hundred years, Xiao Yun still has some understanding of this Supreme Elder. He is moody. Before, many disciples of the Yan family were smashed to pieces by Yan Kong because of some minor mistakes. He thought that he could withstand the blow of Yan Kong's anger.
Yan Kong's surly behavior is no different from the devil's way!
Some people live too long and are always prone to lose their humanity and ignore life.
After an unknown amount of time, Yan Kong opened his eyes again, and the aura around him disappeared.
Yan Kong landed lightly on the ground and walked in front of Xiao Yun.
"Elder Taishang." Seeing Yan Kong's toes, Xiao Yun lowered his head, not daring to overstep the slightest.
"The person Lan Mu falls in love with... is Zhang Ling?"
"Elder Ben Taishang, yes." Xiao Yun responded quickly.
"Natural kendo body... interesting physique, is it the descendant of the original swordsman..." After receiving confirmation from Xiao Yun, a sneer appeared on the corner of Yan Kong's mouth, "Very good, take this opportunity... Let's settle the hatred of the year with Lan Mu."
"This time our teacher is famous, you will prepare well after that, and train yourself to be the head of Mount Shu."
After Yan Kong said these words, Xiao Yun was overjoyed and quickly responded loudly, "Yes!"
To be the head of Shushan... that is standing on the top of China, and the head of Shushan represents supreme power and supreme glory!
As long as Lan Mu is killed or abolished, no one in Shushan can threaten Xiao Yun's position, then Xiao Yun's becoming the head of Shushan is a sure thing!
"Let's go, do it as soon as possible before Mr. Xu reacts." Yan Kong said lightly, stepping out of the hall, but stopped abruptly.
At the entrance of the palace, a black-haired young man was leaning against the wooden door, looking at them with a smile.
"Where are you... going?"
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