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Chapter 979: Xuefeng Mountain

Strictly speaking, Yu Baiyi still has a little doubt in his heart, whether the other party can break Kunlun's mountain protection array.

After all, this great formation of thousands of years, not to mention the dust period, Jin Dan has also seen it. Although the aura of the last Dharma era does not flourish and the Dao law is not up, but a dust period wants to break the array-a little unrestrained, right?

But at this time, he must not be wrong, "Master, please rest assured that these gangsters, Kunlun will never take refuge."

"Just won't take shelter?" Tang Wenji sneered. "Kunlun pretends to be the leader of the Taoist gates. Even if it's just to take advantage of it, it's not enough. Now that someone is secretly arrogant, is it just a no-refuge?"

Yu Baiyi knew that she was Master Xiaoshan of Maoshan, and knew where her grievances came from, so she said very simply, "Tang Taoyou, don't worry, Kunlun will always give you an explanation."

At this moment, someone sneered coldly, "You Kunlun can't give you an explanation, I will not promise Luofu Mountain."

Zhang Dongyuan followed, "Qingcheng Mountain will not promise ..."

In the end, Yu Baiyi had to be embarrassed and walked away, "Everyone is a leader, and we must have confessed."

"There is a time limit," the Wangwu people said. At this moment, even they are not able to support Kunlun.

When the mud bombarded the invaders, the Wangwu was in the hardest hit area, and suffered a big loss. "It is also an confession after one day, and an confession for ten days ... ten years is still an confession."

Yu Baiyi sighed in his heart: This time it was really passive. He really didn't expect that Brother Hu actually sold the magic weapon to the mud bombers.

If he was n’t worried that others would doubt him, he would like to shoot this mate in the palm of his hand.

He nodded and answered with a straight face, "Don't dare to say that tomorrow at noon, Xuefeng Mountain meets."

Xuefeng Mountain is a small and famous mountain around it, which is about 50 kilometers away from the hostel, and the snow does not melt all year round.

As soon as he left, the leaders of the Taoist schools were completely frying. No one expected that Bai Mu was actually a muddy man.

During the years when the Daomen slammed into the Kou, the loss was quite heavy. Many warriors died in the national war, and many classics and magic weapons were forcibly taken. A war.

One hundred thousand Sichuan army had one hundred thousand blood, Sichuan Shu was not invaded, and many people also died. The famine caused by this resulted in more people starving to death.

Dinner ended in this atmosphere filled with righteous indignation.

Early in the morning of the next day, before dawn, everyone woke up in unison. Feng Jun drove the time shuttle and took everyone to the top of Xuefeng Mountain. There were a little more people. Just squeeze it.

The top of Xuefeng Mountain is not small, almost a hundred acres, and there is a small mountain peak in the middle, and everyone ignores it.

After coming to the top of the mountain, Feng Jun first laid down a defensive formation, and then explained to Huahua, "I am optimistic about them. If the situation is not right, the defensive formation will be stimulated.

As he said, he put down ten pieces of spirit stones in his eyes, bright red spirit stones, dazzling everyone.

At this moment, everyone's mood can't be balanced. We can't get a spirit stone in our desperate efforts. You have a defensive array and you are so extravagant-you are so rich, local tyrant, is it really good?

Guan Shanyue, Dong Zenghong and other people who have a need for spirit stones are even more straight-sighted.

But Feng Tianyang is a little better, "Master Feng, our defensive array, can we prevent the dusty master?"

"Master Dust must be unable to prevent it," Feng Jun replied with a smile, and said another sentence after a pause, "but they have to attack for ten or twenty minutes, and this time is enough ... I mainly consider Is to prevent accidental injuries. "

Qiu Dao whispered in a low voice, "If you give me so many spirit stones, I dare to destroy the inheritance of Kunlun."

Chen Yi of Wuyi Mountain gave him a glance, "Then you have to be able to destroy it."

While talking, time passed unconsciously, and as we approached twelve o'clock, a lotus-shaped cyan artifact floated up from the mountain.

There are four people standing on the lotus. In addition to Yu Baiyi and Shen Qingyi, there is a white-haired old Taoist and a kind-looking middle-aged man.

At the top of the peak, the four came down from Qinglian. When the white-haired old Taoist raised his hand, the Qinglian quickly shrank and fell into his palm.

Yu Baiyi said aloud, "Sir Feng, let me introduce. This is my uncle Tang Kun, the elder of Kunlun, and you have seen Shen Qingyi ... This is Cai Chunfeng, an outside disciple responsible for Beijing affairs."

"Well," Feng Jun nodded slightly, and there was no response. It depends on what the other party intends to say.

His indifferent response was quite hostile, but the elder elder didn't care, but he arched his hand and said with a smile, "Tang Mou has seen Master Feng ... Then the door will come out, and ZTE is hopeful."

"Tang Daoyou has been praised," Feng Jun waved his hand, and said lightly, "Let's just return to the book, this winter and winter, everyone ran to the top of the mountain, not to greet us."

His words are a little disrespectful to the elders, but the other party is a high-level gas refinement, and has passed the peak period, and can play the strength of the medium-level gas refinement, even if it is good, why should he be respectful?

"Okay," the elder nodded, and then looked all over. "This is an accident. It's really beyond my Kunlun's expectations. I want to make sure first ... You said that there is evidence to prove that the white surname is the mud bomb devil?" "

Feng Jun glanced at him, "Then I want to make sure first, can you be the master? Is Kunlun in charge?"

"The doorkeeper is in retreat," Elder Tang caressed the white beard. "Tang Moucai is in charge of Kunlun on behalf of the doorkeeper."

"Then take it and see," Feng Jun raised his hand, and the two photos flew slowly to the other party.

The wind on the top of Xuefeng Mountain is not small, and his hand alone is enough to make the other party frightened.

The elder took the photo and looked at it carefully for a while, as if it was recognizing that there were no signs of PS.

But in the end, he handed the photo to Cai Chunfeng around him. "Look at Chunfeng, is this person?"

Cai Chunfeng just glanced and nodded slightly, "It should be this person, but the photo is a bit small."

"I brought people," Feng Jun raised his hand, Shirakawa's body rolled out, and then spoke expressionlessly, "It can be recognized on the spot."

Cai Chunfeng was not surprised-in fact, he had heard that Bai Mu was dead, and Kunlun had always been very indifferent to death, even if the other party was an alien.

He stepped forward and looked twice, then backed away and nodded at the elder. "Yes, this is the person."

Elder Tang waved his hand and spoke lightly, "Then tell your Master Feng, what happened."

Cai Chunfeng was only a four-story fan. Because he had a problem during cultivation, he could not improve anymore, so he came out of Kunlun and became the person in charge of the affairs of the capital. It is unlikely that he would return to Kunlun.

His cultivation base is not high, but his martial arts cultivation base is not bad, and he is generally able to control the field.

This time, Li Xiaomao got the stone lamp because it was almost New Year's Eve, and Cai Chunfeng rushed back as soon as possible and approached the door.

The rotating disciple who was in charge of contacting near the Kunlun Mountain Gate was the Hu Daochang. The relationship between them was not bad. Speaking of the recent Kunlun in the conversation, it was indeed a lot of low-key, that is, the Luohua Manor is too much.

Hu Daochang said that it was not too late to go back to Luohua to find the court after the doorkeeper came out of the ranks, and it was not too late to go back to Luohua. At this time, they did not know that Feng Jun had already stepped out of the ranks.

Anyway, what he meant was: Cai Chunfeng, you brought back an artifact with a scent of magical instruments, and put it in the past. This is not a small contribution, but now ... Everyone is ordered to be low-key.

Cai Chunfeng was a little embarrassed. He hurried back here in a hurry, and also thought about finalizing the credit, he could go home.

That's right, after he came out of Kunlun, he restored contact with his family. The road of monasticism has come to an end. He naturally wants to cherish the affection in the red dust-he even gave birth to two children.

He usually runs all over the country and has to go to the capital from time to time. It is not easy to take a break earlier this year.

Hearing that there was no result for a while, he asked Hu Daochang how to deal with the matter.

Hu Daochang introduced Bai Mu to him, saying that the stone lamp could not be handed over for a while. It would be better to lend it to Mr. Bai to study it. I don't know what you thought.

Upon hearing this, Cai Chunfeng understood that this is Hu Daochang's concern about this treasure. What kind of Bai Mu or something may be true or false-maybe Xiao Hu himself wants to use it.

However, Cai Chunfeng's path has been broken, and it doesn't make much sense to ask for it. The reason why he is still working for Kunlun now is to pay a lot of money, and after all, he went out of Kunlun and won the trust of the door. When others come, Kunlun may not be at ease.

And he has a little idea. If he continues to serve Kunlun, his two children may have chances of monasticism.

As far as Cai Chunfeng is concerned, Hu Daochang is very fond of this, and he knows clearly, but he does not want to offend the other party. Although this single contribution may be gone, it is also good to let the other party owe his personal feelings-and, to some extent Financial compensation.

So he nodded his head and said that Hu Daochang should take your idea. I'll go home first if it's okay.

He didn't receive an emergency call from his hometown until Feng Jun brought someone to discuss the statement, asking him to return to Kunlun.

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"Hua Hua," Feng Jun instructed, "Release the people and confront each other."

Huahua grabbed the bag and fell to the ground, and Hu Daochang and Xiao Qi rolled out.

The elder looked at the flower in surprise, frowning slightly, "Spirit Beast Bag?"

The next step was confrontation, but Hu Daochang seemed to be unwilling to excuse himself because he had learned the truth. He just bite the bullet. At that time, Bai Mu wanted to borrow a stone lamp, and Cai Chunfeng agreed.

Cai Chunfeng had really exploded this time, and said aloud, "If you tell me that Bai Mu is an alien ... I don't say whether he is Chinese or muddy, do you think I might agree to lend you?"

Xiao Qi was also anxious to make achievements, saying that Hu Daochang asked Bai Mu many times whether he could arrange for his nephew to immigrate Meriken.

(I wish you all a happy Chinese New Year. I would like to ask one more question at the beginning of the new year: Who else? Everyone must be encouraged by monthly tickets.)