What, what?

Gan Lu's expression immediately tensed.

Having suffered such a shocking change, with everyone else sucked into the sky, only An Qisheng and Zhu Dahai remained motionless. He knew that these two were both great masters.

Hearing Zhu Dahai's words, he hurriedly turned around to look, but he couldn't see anything, and looked around blankly.

"Relax."

An Qisheng stood up, patted the frightened Gan Lu who had fallen to the ground, "This Qian Mountain is not a place to stay for long, you should leave."

As he spoke, he also stared at the ancient palace hundreds of miles away, its divine light undiminished. Faintly, he could feel a palpitating aura slowly recovering.

This aura had been stimulated by Peng Shiliu. Although Peng Shiliu had been knocked down from the sky by the Sumeru Golden Mountain, it had not returned to silence.

At this time, in his perception, it was as if an ancient giant demon was reviving within, its cold and eerie gaze indifferently watching everyone outside the mountain.

It was also this aura that prevented the conflict between Peng Shiliu and Lan Shuixian from escalating further.

Even a severely injured expert of the Ten Thousand Dharma Realm (Wanfa zhi Jing) was not without the power to fight back.

"I wouldn't dare stay, I wouldn't dare stay."

Gan Lu smiled bitterly, he certainly didn't dare stay.

If he left, the time and energy he had invested would naturally be wasted, but if he didn't leave, he was afraid he would be planted here.

"After you leave, remember on the road, if you encounter someone asking you, don't hesitate, you can say anything, but remember not to say the three words 'Lan Gongzi' (Young Master Lan), only say 'Lan Shuixian'."

An Qisheng instructed again.

The black aura between Gan Lu's eyebrows did not dissipate. Even though he had saved him once, he still had a death tribulation, a tribulation that he had to overcome himself.

Fortunately, apart from the first time, the second tribulation aura was weaker.

"Ah?"

Gan Lu was taken aback, then nodded respectfully, "Thank you, Dao, Senior, for your guidance."

An Qisheng didn't say much and was about to leave.

"Little one, you, don't go."

Zhu Dahai looked a little nervous, speaking awkwardly, not wanting An Qisheng to go.

"You wait for me here, we will meet again in about ten days."

An Qisheng paused and instructed.

Zhu Dahai was about to say something, but An Qisheng had already stepped into the wind, whistling dozens of miles, traversing the grass and ruins, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

It seemed that this Qian Mountain had no effect on him.

"No..."

Zhu Dahai stretched out his fat hand, but couldn't grasp An Qisheng, and stood there in a daze.

"Brother Zhu, we'll meet again."

After resting for a long time, Gan Lu also recovered. He cupped his hands, bid farewell to the dazed Zhu Dahai, and without caring whether the other party reacted, he randomly found a direction and left.

This trip to Qian Mountain, he was attracted by the news of the 'Dyne's cave dwelling' spread by others. Unfortunately, this seems to be more than just a 'Dyne's residence', otherwise, it would not have attracted such a great demon.

He didn't know what other rogue cultivators would do, but he decided to leave.

Having recovered his strength, he walked very fast. After several hours, he had already left the scope of Qian Mountain. After a slight hesitation, he decided to kill a few demon beasts and mountain spirits, otherwise this trip would be a bit of a loss.

At this moment, a gentle and soft voice sounded in his ears, making his body stiff:

"This fellow Daoist, I wonder what happened ahead, it seems there is quite a commotion."

Following the voice, a handsome young man in a black robe and black hair, with a fair complexion, appeared. The young man had one hand behind his back, and one hand was twirling a cyan jade short knife.

Gan Lu looked up and saw the young man ten feet away, looking at him with great interest.

Beside him was a charming woman wearing revealing clothes, with picturesque eyebrows.

Although his voice was soft, Gan Lu felt a chill in his heart, as if a mortal had encountered a tiger, and his heart was suddenly raised. An Qisheng's warning also appeared in his mind.

Could it be...

"Answering Senior."

Gan Lu lowered his head, not daring to breathe loudly, "The Dynes's遗府 (Yi Fu, Remains/Secluded Residence) of Qian Mountain has appeared, attracting a Golden Winged Great Peng who wanted to capture Qian Mountain, but was shot down by Lan...Lan Shuixian with a magic weapon..."

"Oh?"

The short knife on the young man's fingertip stopped, and a gleam of cold light flashed in his eyes, "So, the Sumeru Golden Mountain is in Lan Shuixian's hands?"

"Yes, it should be."

Gan Lu's forehead was sweating, "Answering Senior, this junior's strength is low, and I really can't see clearly, I only know that the Great Peng seems to call himself Peng Shiliu..."

He followed what An Qisheng said, without any concealment, and told everything he knew with great cooperation.

At this time, he had vaguely guessed the identity of this person.

Black robe, long hair, jade knife, this is clearly Fa Wushe, the true inheritor of the Emotion Severing Dao (Mie Qing Dao)!

"Senior Brother Fa, this person's cultivation is low, I guess he doesn't know too much."

Chu Yue'er's eyes flashed, "Not to mention that Lan Shuixian is not yet the number one true inheritor of the Taiyi Sect, even if he is, he is not qualified to hold the Sumeru Golden Mountain. I guess Mo Baobao is also here."

The Sumeru Golden Mountain is one of the nine great True Forms of the Taiyi Sect, a Marquis-level secret treasure, with the power to suppress luck and shift stars and change battles. How noble is it?

True inheritor disciples are, after all, juniors. If they hold this treasure and are killed by a giant of the Evil Dao, wouldn't that be a loss of both life and wealth?

Mo Baobao is different. The Taiyi Sect's headmaster only had one son at the age of two thousand, not to mention that the Taiyi Sect's headmaster's wife is even more fierce. No one on the Eastern Continent dares to touch their precious son.

"That little thing..."

Thinking of that foul-mouthed little thing, Fa Wushe's expression was not very pleasant.

Last time he had already taken down that little thing, but this little thing's status was too high, he couldn't beat him, he couldn't kill him, and he was scolded with a face full of saliva.

"Senior..."

Gan Lu cautiously opened his mouth.

"Scram."

Fa Wushe glanced at him lightly, a low-level rogue cultivator of True Form Realm, he was too lazy to make a move.

"Thank you, Senior."

Gan Lu was pardoned, not daring to stay at all, for fear that he would go back on his word.

"Senior Brother Fa, does Qian Mountain really have a Dyna's Yi Fu (Remains/Secluded Residence)? This little sister thought that Lin Yanbai would have deceived us."

Chu Yue'er's beautiful eyes fluttered, "Could it be that I really deceived him?"

"Heh heh."

Fa Wushe sneered, "If that Lin Yanbai was so easily deceived by you, why would Wu Erlang personally take action to kill him?"

Lin Yanbai's death naturally caused a sensation within a certain range. This sensation was not only for the secular people of Ding Heaven City, but also alarmed many cultivators.

Lin Yanlong's hard resistance to the wrath of the Ten Thousand Dharma Building's Penal Elder to go down the mountain to kill Wu Erlang was one of the most sensational events during this time.

"That Lin Er was also quite nice to me, it's really a pity that he died."

Chu Yue'er was a little regretful, it was not easy for her to get close to Lin Yanbai.

"Lin Yanbai is involved in the Ten Thousand Dharma Building's layout for the Heavenly Cauldron Kingdom. His death is a good thing for everyone! If we can really lead Wu Erlang and Lin Yanbai to fight each other, the Tianjiao City's Throne Platform can also have two fewer opponents."

Fa Wushe pinched the short knife, looking at Qian Mountain from afar:

"After all, this may be the last time the Throne Platform will be opened..."

"Yes, ah."

Chu Yue'er lightly brushed her long hair, a strange light flashing in her eyes, "It's a pity for the Heavenly Cauldron Emperor, from the great changes in the world to now, he is the most likely person in the Eastern Continent to be conferred Marquis..."

It is rumored that the current Heavenly Cauldron Emperor is the illegitimate son of the previous emperor who was wandering among the people. By chance, he entered the Li Heaven Holy Land. He began cultivating very late, and was only a handyman disciple when he entered the sect.

But his talent was top-notch. Within three years of entering the sect, he had swept away all the disciples of that generation and became the number one true inheritor of that generation. Unfortunately, later, an accident occurred, and he killed three elders of the Li Heaven Holy Land and betrayed the sect.

In the years that followed, he faced the pursuit of the Li Heaven Holy Land and did not die. Under the pursuit, he cultivated the Shattered Void (Fen Sui Zhen Kong) and was hailed as the number one pride of the Eastern Continent.

But what surprised everyone was that he did not choose to establish a sect, but chose to become the Heavenly Cauldron Emperor.

"The Great Beginning Holy Land has said that the world will change again in the future. The great luck of more than 20,000 years has been dormant, and once it erupts, the future may be a great era surpassing the ancient times...and the three holy lands, and many sects, will not want such a person to take the lead and become the first conferred Marquis of the post-Guanglong era..."

Fa Wushe moved and headed towards Qian Mountain: "Lan Shuixian, also cannot become the first!"

......

Boom!

Rumble!

In the mountains, the sound of tremors was loud, and waves of air surged hundreds of miles into the sky, shaking the birds so that they could not fly, and the beasts burrowed into the ground shivering.

The mountain peaks trembled, boulders rolled down, waterfalls broke their flow, and some large and small demon beasts fled in a panic in the cracking and bulging earth.

Peng Shiliu was bombarding the great formation.

His Ten Thousand Dharma cultivation, even if he was seriously injured, had the power to move mountains and seas with every punch and kick. After each collision, the mountains were shaking, and hundreds of mountain peaks nearby had been shattered, and the earth in the mountains was cracked everywhere.

But even so, although there were ripples spreading across the great formation outside the cave, there was no sign of it breaking at all.

"I'm so angry!"

Peng Shiliu let out a long roar, his voice shaking thousands of miles, and the killing intent in his heart was like a tide.

He naturally knew who the owner of this cave was, and he also knew the power of this formation. Therefore, he used the power of the Eagle Soaring the Sky to shake the mountains and find the flaws in the formation in order to break the formation.

But he did not expect to be knocked down from the sky by the bear child of the Taiyi Sect. At this time, he could not break the formation for a long time, and he was naturally furious.

He couldn't wait to turn around and kill all the pair of Taiyi Sect disciples.

Unfortunately, spiritual treasures such as the Sumeru Golden Mountain have spirituality. Even if he suddenly made a move, it would be impossible to kill the two Taiyi Sect disciples.

If he was hit again, he would probably have to retreat immediately.

"This bird is so powerful..."

Mo Baobao pinched the Qiankun ring, and was also a little eager to try. This was a great master of the Ten Thousand Dharma Realm, who could become an elder in the Taiyi Sect.

Buzz~~

Lan Shuixian sat cross-legged in front of the formation, constantly pinching his fingers, looking for a way to break the formation.

All great formations are bound to be connected to the earth veins and celestial phenomena, and are formed by borrowing the power of heaven and earth. It is extremely difficult to break them.

"Senior Brother, let Little Gold smash it and see?"

Mo Baobao's eyes were very bright, and he had fallen in love with smashing things.

"Baobao, don't act rashly."

Lan Shuixian opened his eyes, and also had a headache. Mo Baobao was really not afraid of anything, but destroying the earth veins was a million times more serious than killing people.

It would increase the power of the cave heaven tribulation.

When the Ten Thousand Dharma Realm is promoted to the Cave Heaven Realm, it needs to undergo tribulation, but the tribulation is not for people, but for the 'cave heaven'. The tribulation of the cave heaven is the tribulation that heaven and earth impose on the newborn 'cave heaven small world'.

There are three disasters, nine tribulations, and twelve calamities. If any one of the calamities cannot be passed, people will die and the Dao will be destroyed. No cultivator is willing to destroy the earth veins and deepen the calamities.

Even that Peng Shiliu was only targeting the great formation, not the earth veins.

"Senior Brother, don't worry, my mother warned me that I must not destroy the earth veins at any time."

Mo Baobao was quite respectful to Lan Shuixian, and restrained his impulse when he heard this, but his attention was still focused on Peng Shiliu, who was forcefully breaking the formation.

This Great Peng was so powerful that it was terrifying. He could not see that he had been seriously injured by being smashed by him with the Sumeru Golden Mountain. Under the horizontal strikes of his fists and feet, the mountains were shaking.

Clusters of air currents spread across the sky, and under the clouds, it seemed to have become a sea, surging.

If the great formation was not connected to the earth veins and celestial stars, this Qian Mountain would have been shattered hundreds of times.

Whoosh whoosh~

The surging air currents gradually calmed down. Peng Shiliu lightly pressed his heart, and bursts of stabbing pain came, making his face even more ugly.

"Those of the Taiyi Sect!"

He finally couldn't bear it anymore. After swallowing a pill, he looked at Lan Shuixian and the two of them with fierce eyes, accurately looking at Mo Baobao:

"Even if this formation is decaying, it cannot be broken without a great master. I can't break it, and you can't break it either! Join forces..."

He stopped halfway through his words.

"Hmm?!"

Lan Shuixian held Mo Baobao down, and his heart also moved. Looking back, his pupils shrank, as if he had seen something incredible.

On the great formation surrounded by divine light, ripples rippled like a stone falling into a calm lake. A small figure easily stepped into the great formation!

Stepped into the cave mansion great formation that the Golden Winged Great Peng had bombarded thousands of times, and he had tried hundreds of kinds of formation breaking techniques!

That was a child less than three feet tall, with white hair and white eyebrows, and a face as crystal clear as jade, like an old man.

Lan Shuixian's heart was startled, and his face changed color: "It's you?!!!"