The second peak we reach is located in the east of Lushan.

Before reaching the foot of the mountain, it seemed that I could only see the whole view of the mountain from afar. Mo Shoucheng, who was walking in front, had already stopped.

"Director Mo, can't you climb this mountain?"

Thousands of drops of dew fell together, turning into unimaginable tides. The powerful meaning of countless subtle momentums was still echoing in Fusu's body at this time. He looked at Mo Shoucheng who had stopped, took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, and then said softly in confusion: "I was actually only in the past that I really understood why I had to fall far away from these hills... Because if these hills were all such masters, then falling from above these hills would be the target of public criticism. Especially if they saw through their identity, they would probably be strangled together. But what I don't understand now is that this hill looks very calm, and there seems to be no breath at such a long distance, so why can't I climb? Could it be that the master on the hill has already revealed his realm at such a distance?"

Mo Shoucheng had already turned around at this time.

Listening to Fusu's words, the old man shook his head and said, "If I could show the aura that made me retreat from such a distance, unless it was the eight realms... but if it was the one who showed his realm, it might not necessarily be the same as the one before."

Fusu knew very well that the dean of the principal of the school was best at attracting thoughts and making people feel it, but for a moment he still couldn't understand it.

"Look at the peach blossoms on the mountain."

Ding Ning whispered to him.

Fusu's eyes suddenly widened, his body shook slightly, and he completely reacted.

There were some scattered wild peach trees in some places on the mountain. As we walked over, the wild peach trees in Wushan area had not yet bloomed, but at this time the wild peach trees on the top of the mountain had already bloomed. Even from a distance, you can see that the flowers of the wild peach trees were blooming very brightly, which was common red, but the red was so thick that it seemed to be dripping jade juice.

"The mountain flowers are blooming and so strong. Is it possible that the one on this mountain at this moment... is the legendary Marquis of the Great Qi Dynasty Li Qinghou?" he said in shock.

There are many people in the world who are famous for being a marquis and implying that they do not value fame and fortune.

However, most of them are often because they are impossible to get such fame as kings and princes.

But Li Qinghou was the real Qinghou because he was the royal family of the Great Qi Dynasty. A prince who was born with a fiefdom. Strictly speaking, the current emperor of the Great Qi Dynasty, Qi Mingzong, must respectfully call him the Uncle.

However, since he began to practice, this practitioner who was born as a king and a prince has become a real idle cloud and wild crane, and it is not even a place of practice in the Great Qi Dynasty. In the Great Qi Dynasty, which mainly practices the methods of practice of Yin Shen and ghosts, he is also a real alien in the way of practice, but he practices the pure way of nature and the method of natal objects. In many legends in the past, he has fought with many masters of the Great Qi Dynasty, but he has never lost it once.

"Apart from Li Qinghou, no one in the world can make the flowers bloom beyond life."

Mo Shoucheng said appreciatively: "The new peaches that have emerged on this mountain this year will definitely be delicious and delicious than ever before."

Fusu said a little unbelievable: "I heard that Li Qinghou is very strong, but should we both President Mo and Palace Master Pan avoid his edge?"

Mo Shoucheng said calmly: "The natal object he cultivates is the Tianyang Pearl. It has a strong murderous intent, but it is the best health preservation tool. After so many years of cultivation, he has no idea how long the five energy in his body grows. When he fights, his true energy is born in a steady stream. Before the Lushan Alliance, no one can afford to consume it."

Even if you can fight, you may not be able to afford it.

This time Fusu really understood that under the general trend of the Lushan Alliance, the confrontation between these masters was no longer as simple as usual, one sword, one horizontally and one vertically.

The heavenly raising pearls that nourish the world and all things, naturally the one on this mountain is Li Qinghou, and thousands of dewdrops turn into terrifying tides with unspeakable artistic conception. The one on the previous mountain was Song Chaosheng, a practitioner of the Song family of the Wei Dynasty, who had long disappeared.

Song Chaosheng, Li Qinghou...what else will appear next that represents the most powerful force in the world?

Ding Ning followed Mo Shoucheng and Pan Ruoye toward the third mountain, but such thoughts flashed through his mind involuntarily.

Even for him, the names and powers of these people were only known by rumors and had never been seen at close range.

"This mountain still cannot be climbed... I didn't expect that even an old monster like General Guo Dong would come."

When he reached the foot of the third mountain, a rare solemnity appeared on Mo Shoucheng's face, and he said this to Pan Ruoye beside him.

Pan Ruoye has been living in the deep walls of the harem for a long time, and she is serious. When she heard his words, she frowned and said coldly: "He is not dead yet?"

Ding Ning's face was calm, but his heart was also a little shocked.

But Fusu had never heard of this name before. Seeing this, he couldn't help but ask softly: "Director Mo, I still can't feel anything abnormal. Who is this General Guo Dong?"

"The biggest exception here is that there is no exception."

Mo Shoucheng looked at Fusu and said this, knowing that Fusu would definitely not understand. While turning around and walking towards another mountain, he explained gently: "This mountain is not only without any breath left by practitioners, but also without even a trace of confrontation, and even the breath that some practitioners passed by... It seems that a restaurant table that should have passed by many diners must have left some soup, but now it is extremely clean, which only means that

Who wiped it with a rag? Only the only master Guo Dong of Biqiong Island overseas. In the past, the Great Qin Dynasty opened overseas routes and wanted to have some interaction with this overseas master, but this person was very strange and didn't want to contact the outside world at all... The most important thing is that this person was injured in his brain when he practiced in his early years. He is now older than me, so he often has brain diseases, moodiness, and no common sense at all."

Fusu woke up and said softly: "Madman?"

Mo Shoucheng frowned and said, "The most important thing is a madman who is only one line away from the eight realms."

Not fighting with drunks or fighting with madmen is a truth that everyone in Changling City knows. With this statement, Fusu certainly understands that this mountain should stay away from it, but even passing through several mountains cannot fight. Some dark clouds arise in his heart. Could it be that there are people on every mountain that cannot fight with it at all?

Mo Shoucheng and Pan Ruoye are already the supreme figures in Changling.

If even these two people cannot compete for any mountain here, then how many unknowable powerful people will be there in the world?

...

"careful."

A low voice suddenly came out of Pan Ruoye's mouth.

At the several hills in front, Mo Shoucheng was the first to stop. However, at this moment, Fusu's footsteps almost stopped at the same time as Mo Shoucheng.

Because while Pan Ruoye's harsh shout sounded, Fusu had already seen a layer of white mist suddenly appear in the forest ahead.

The white mist is formed by the white hairs flying from the stems and leaves of some unknown wildflower in the mountains. Each hair is softer than the white snow. However, this white mist is filled with some terrifying murderous intent.

With this loud shout, Pan Ruoye flicked his five fingers with his right hand, as if he had plucked several invisible strings.

There were suddenly many sharp objects rubbing in the air in front of her, Ding Ning and others.

Countless tiny hairs seemed to have no connection with them at all, but were forced away by powerful forces and passed by above their heads.

Ding Ning's eyes flashed, and he suddenly felt that the vital energy of the world around him had been covered by some strange means.

"What is this method?"

Fusu also sensed this abnormality. Although the white hairs could not approach, they subconsciously couldn't even breathe.

But Mo Shoucheng was completely relieved, nodded, and said, "This mountain can be fought for."

Pan Ruoye continued to move forward without any rush.

Her fingers were still slightly buzzing, and the sounds of sharp objects rubbing in the surrounding air were always dense.

Several feet outside Ding Ning and others, a thin layer of light curtain slowly shone, as if a crystal ball was covering Ding Ning and others.

But some wild-spring-like vitality kept flashing across the light curtain, like lightning, but not lightning.

Fusu became more and more shocked, and the white mist formed by the white hair disappeared quickly. However, even with his cultivation level, he could clearly feel it. It seemed that a pair of invisible hands covered the top of the mountain.

The higher you go, the more you get, the more you get blocked from the heaven and earth.
Chapter completed!