Big shot?
Lin Anxia and Si Weiyi exchanged glances, both seeing the shock in each other's eyes.
With Lin Tong's cultivation and status, what kind of existence could he call a big shot?
Does Qi Tang, or even the surrounding kingdoms, have such a figure?
"May I ask Elder Lin, who is that big shot? Why does he want to see us?" Si Weiyi's expression was solemn, and the aura around him surged.
The Si family and the Demon Slaying Hall had also had many years of interaction. Although they were neither friends nor enemies, they knew many of the experts in the hall very well.
Lin Tong was a man of high cultivation and ruthless killing. He had a great reputation in the surrounding kingdoms.
However, this was already Dingbo Dao, the Si family's base camp. Although he was shocked, he was not afraid, and he did not believe that Lin Tong would dare to attack him here.
"There is a reason to see you, of course. As for why, ask that lord in person."
Lin Tong did not care about the tension between the two and said lightly:
"Lin's personal visit shows my sincerity. Surely you two won't disappoint me?"
His voice was neither high nor low, but the two who heard it felt a chill in their hearts.
"Since Elder Lin has invited us, we naturally have no reason not to go."
Lin Anxia pondered slightly and stepped out of the carriage amidst the changing expressions of several armored soldiers.
Si Weiyi got out of the car after him.
"You guys drive the carriage to the Si family first. Do not cause trouble."
Lin Anxia instructed and walked towards Lin Tong, seemingly without any fear.
In fact, he was not afraid in his heart.
Not to mention the breakthrough in his cultivation in the past few months, he was no longer afraid of the Demon Slaying Hall with the divine token alone.
Although Lin Tong was strong, how could he be stronger than the Day-roaming Venerable God?
He thought that with the divine token, he had no fear in his heart. On the contrary, he was quite interested in Lin Tong's purpose and the big shot he mentioned behind him.
Si Weiyi thought in his heart, but it was difficult to suppress his curiosity and followed Lin Tong.
Lin Tong was not surprised by this result. His figure flashed and he broke into the wind, not afraid that the two would take the opportunity to escape.
Lin Anxia and the two looked at each other and followed.
The three were quite fast, and they were also oblivious to others. While curious, a group of pedestrians did not dare to approach? Only after the three left did they start talking.
The armored soldiers who drove the carriage and accompanied them looked at each other. Some retreated? Some went forward? There were also a few who drove the carriage unhurriedly.
The Divine Wind Dao was the religion of Qi Tang. Their travels naturally had dignity. Even if there were important matters, they could not lose their demeanor.
Whoosh~
In the wilderness, the airflow howled? Three figures, one in front and two behind, swept across the sky
Lin Anxia and the two had plans in mind? They chased all the way, constantly increasing their speed, as if to test this Demon Slaying Hall elder who had been famous for many years.
Lin Tong seemed unaware? Still unhurried? But no matter how the two behind him accelerated? They still could not surpass him, who seemed calm and relaxed, by half a step.
Before long? They had passed Chongshan.
However, Lin Tong did not stop? And he was getting faster and faster? Forcing the two to continuously increase their speed.
And this walk lasted a full half month.
Finally, Lin Anxia and the two looked at each other and stopped. This old Confucian was even stronger than they had expected.
Lin Anxia thought that unless he activated the divine token? Otherwise, he would not be able to catch up at all.
Although he was unwilling? He still stopped.
Whoosh~
At the same time as the two stopped? Lin Tong also stopped? He stared at the distance and said, "Do you two know the name of this mountain? What is its origin?"
"This is......"
Si Weiyi suddenly stopped and looked at the mountains in the distance? He could not help but feel a shock in his heart.
That was an extremely majestic mountain range. Looking at it from here, it was like a dam blocking the sky, dividing the north and south, like a chasm lying in front of them.
Among them, thousands of mountains competed for beauty, and ten thousand peaks rose from the ground and surpassed the sky. Surrounded by thousands of mountains and peaks was a giant mountain that seemed to connect the heavens and the earth.
"Mount Jueding......"
Lin Anxia also recognized this mountain and was shocked.
This mountain had a great reputation in Qi Tang and even the surrounding kingdoms. It had the reputation of being the number one mountain in the kingdoms, but it was also a rare forbidden place in the world.
There were countless legends about this mountain throughout the ages, and countless people had died in this mountain.
He could not help but take a look at Si Weiyi.
Some said that this mountain was where King Yu cast his tripod in those years. Its original name was 'Juding Mountain', but later generations called it 'Mount Jueding' due to differences in transmission.
Some people said that this mountain was transformed from the body of a giant demon that King Yu had killed when he was controlling the floods and opening mountains.
Others said that the giant mountain guarded by thousands of mountain peaks was the 'Spirit Yang Rod' that King Yu had obtained from an expert outside the world.
There were countless legends, but nearly half of them were related to 'King Yu'.
The Si family was most familiar with this mountain.
"Elder Lin brought us here, is it to laugh at my Si family?"
Si Weiyi's face was quite ugly.
It was no longer a secret that the Si family had failed at Mount Jueding several times, especially the last time, when the losses were particularly heavy, so that the ten-thousand-year-old family was forced to a standstill by Qi Tang. This was the Si family's greatest shame.
"Laugh?"
Lin Tong turned around, and an inexplicable smile appeared on his old face: "So what?"
"You!"
Si Weiyi's face sank, and anger rose in his heart: "Lin Tong, you are too arrogant!"
"The kindness of a gentleman will be cut off in five generations! Even if King Yu has boundless merit, it is difficult to eternally benefit his descendants! Does the Si family's behavior today deserve King Yu's grace?"
The smile on Lin Tong's face gradually faded, with a undisguised sneer:
"If virtue does not match one's position, there will be disaster. The Si family has declined to this point, don't you understand?"
"Lin Tong!"
Si Weiyi could no longer bear it and let out a long howl, stepping forward and throwing a punch.
"Those who insult my Si family shall die!"
There are few dynasties of thousands of years, and even fewer families of ten thousand years!
How long has the Si family been passed down for more than ten thousand years?
In the hearts of all Si family members, its reputation is even more important than their own lives. Si Weiyi was wary of Lin Tong, but he would never allow anyone to insult his family in person!
Even knowing that he was no match, he still attacked head-on!
Boom!
Along with the air waves emptying out, a golden dragon winding for ten miles raised its head and howled, sweeping up a rolling wind and striking Lin Tong horizontally:
"Tripod suppresses mountains and seas, Dragon changes destiny!"
Boom!
The dragon flew in the sky, the earth shook, and the rising dust filled all directions. For a time, it seemed that this world was shaking.
The aura was so strong that Lin Anxia could not help but take a step back, unable to face its sharpness directly.
This punch mark was exactly the 'Three-Three Forms of Tripod Change Dragon Shape' inherited from King Yu!
According to legend, King Yu used this fist to open thousands of mountains, pacify ten thousand waters, and subdue demons and devils, laying down his illustrious reputation.
The Confucian masters had assisted King Yu in creating a prosperous dynasty. Lin Tong came from a large Confucian family, so he would naturally recognize this punch mark.
It's a pity......
"People have Qi, fists have intention, and Dao has soul! King Yu's 'Three-Three Forms of Tripod Change Dragon Shape' emphasizes momentum and soul the most! King Yu in those years had the intention to change the world and compete with the heavens, and he had the aura of swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger and despising gods and Buddhas. Therefore, his fists were invincible and his attacks were unconquerable......"
Lin Tong stood with his hands behind his back, staring at the howling dragon shape, seeming touched, but finally raised his hand and shook his head:
"But you, you don't have the spirit of your ancestors. Even if the dragon shape is a hundred miles long, it's just a shell, and it's vulnerable!"
Whoosh~
He slowly reached out his hand, without any magical manifestation. There seemed to be spots on his dry palm.
But as he probed lightly, his five fingers flicked.
He had already pressed the punch mark that was flying through the air for a hundred miles, howling fiercely, and shaking the void and the earth for hundreds of miles under his five fingers.
One hand had already suppressed its dragon shape.
"It's sad and regrettable that King Yu has such descendants."
Lin Tong suppressed the dragon shape at will, but he had no joy. He just sighed: "Perhaps, we can't blame the descendants for not being ambitious......"
The Si family is not what it used to be. How can the Confucian school compare to what it once was?
However, he originally thought that the Si family would be special. Now it seems that it is not......
Did that person really cut off the path for everyone and demons?
Crack~
Si Weiyi's armor trembled, and the ground beneath his feet cracked open, revealing a hideous gully. He was unwilling, but no matter how he struggled, that big hand seemed to weigh as much as the stars and the moon.
He could not overturn it.
"Elder Lin invited us here, is it to humiliate us?"
Lin Anxia coughed lightly, breaking the tense atmosphere, and stared at Lin Tong and said: "You only say that the Si family is unfilial, but you don't know how much of the ability of the Confucian masters back then is left in the Confucian school of later generations?"
Whoosh~
It seemed that a breeze was blowing, and this void and earth suddenly became quiet, so quiet that a pin could be heard falling.
Si Weiyi broke out in a cold sweat as the wind blew.
"What you said is true."
After a moment of silence, Lin Tong slowly stopped, released the hand that was suppressing the dragon-shaped fist force, and took a deep look at Si Weiyi:
"If you have any complaints, just go back and tell Si Ming and let him come to me."
Whoosh~
The dragon-shaped fist force dissipated into the sky.
Si Weiyi no longer had the heart to attack, because in his eyes, Lin Tong's figure had slowly dissipated, like green smoke.
He was heading towards the misty summit of Mount Jueding.
"An avatar of the primordial spirit?!"
Lin Anxia's pupils shrank. With his current eyesight, he could not see that the person he had been following all the way was Lin Tong's avatar.
Had he already broken through the ninth rank of the Golden Core and formed an avatar of the primordial spirit?
Si Weiyi's heart also skipped a beat.
In today's world, there are not a few Golden Core cultivators, but most of them are still at the number of Golden Cores. Even the few famous ones in the world only show Golden Core cultivation.
Lin Tong's reputation was only similar to Qiao Moke's. Did he already have the number of primordial spirits?
"No, that's not right. This is a clone magical power. If he really has the cultivation of a primordial spirit, we would have been captured here by him in an instant. Why would we need to invite him?"
Si Weiyi regained his composure and saw the clue.
Lin Anxia was a little uneasy and did not speak for a while.
"What about the Confucian school? It has nothing to do with me......"
Lin Tong's avatar dissipated, and his voice gradually became inaudible.
Lin Anxia and the two stiffened at the same time, and their minds trembled.
Vaguely, the two felt a gaze flowing down from the distant mountain peak, calm but gloomy, making the two shudder.
"That is......"
"A great demon?! Is there really a great demon in Mount Jueding?"
The two felt a chill in their hearts.
"Huff!"
After a long silence, Si Weiyi took a deep breath: "Since we're here, let's take it easy...... Brother Lin, let's enter the mountain."
Lin Anxia clenched his fingers, his palms wet, but he forced himself to calm down.
Mount Jueding was quiet, and there were very few birds and animals under the miasma.
The two were very fast. Before long, they had reached the foot of the mountain. From here, they could feel the height and magnificence of the mountain even more.
Looking at the misty mountain peak, a great sense of awe arose in their hearts.
Huff~
Suddenly, a gentle breeze seemed to pass by.
The poisonous miasma that had filled Mount Jueding for thousands or tens of thousands of years drifted to both sides, revealing a mountain road rarely visited by people.
The mountain road seemed to have few people walking on it. It was covered with vegetation and moss. There were also many corpses of birds and animals. At a glance, it was desolate.
This was not a sacred mountain, but a forbidden place!
Under the green mountains and clear waters, countless bones were buried here.
The two frowned in their hearts, but since they had reached this point, they could not turn back. They had to bite the bullet and move forward.
The mountain road was desolate, and the mountain was even more lonely.
Mount Jueding occupied hundreds of thousands of miles, but it seemed to have no birds or animals. There was lush vegetation, but there was no sense of beautiful mountains and clear waters.
An indescribable desolation filled everything, making people feel heavy in their hearts.
"I wonder what kind of giant demon is entrenched in this Mount Jueding......"
Lin Anxia's heart was suppressed. If it weren't for the divine token, he would not be able to calm down at this time.
Buzz~
Just as the two stepped onto the mountain road, a trance arose in their hearts.
It seemed that a deep aura of time flowed down from the mountain peak, enveloping the two of them. In a trance, the two seemed to perceive the changes in the world.
Vaguely, scenes of vicissitudes of life appeared before their eyes.
Endless pictures flashed rapidly before the eyes of the two, and the strong aura of time gave the two the illusion that they were traveling through time and space.
"This, this is my Si family attacking Mount Jueding!"
Suddenly, a picture woke Si Weiyi up.
In that picture, he saw his ancestors attacking Mount Jueding, but they turned into white bones in an indescribable strange aura.
Although that picture was only fleeting, Si Weiyi would not be mistaken.
Lin Anxia, who was highly focused, also noticed the abnormality. These countless pictures were clearly the years that this Mount Jueding had experienced!
"This mountain, this mountain......"
While the minds of the two were shaking, the infinite pictures suddenly stagnated, and then they shattered with a bang!
Buzz~
It seemed that infinite light and shadows were intertwined in front of them. In an instant, they derived a scene that would shock anyone.
That was a desolate and dilapidated world, and endless wars spread from nowhere, filling the entire world as far as the eye could see.
War, wreckage, broken magic weapons, destroyed mountains and seas, meteorites streaking across the sky, and humans and demons fighting......
That was a terrifying war beyond the imagination of the two!
Rumble!
The picture changed again, and a dramatic change filled the minds of the two.
That was an infinitely bright 'giant mountain' that pressed down on the heavens and the earth, sweeping away endless smoke and dust from the ground to the sky.
"That is......"
Si Weiyi's mind shook inexplicably, and he murmured to himself, almost groaning: "Spirit Yang Rod......"
Spirit Yang Rod.....
Si Weiyi seemed to be crazy, staring blankly at the giant rod that ran through the sky and the earth, and couldn't help but burst into tears.
After 60,000 years, the Si family finally saw the ancestor's divine weapon......
"Is Mount Jueding really the Spirit Yang Rod?"
Lin Anxia was also groaning.
That was King Yu, a human emperor who only appeared once every million years......
The two were stunned, watching in the picture as the 'giant mountain' pressed down, knocking a terrifying and ferocious giant demon down from the sky!
The giant rod was like a mountain, standing on the ground and reaching the sky. It seemed to be able to support the sea, support the sky, and dance the universe, shaking the universe. It had infinite power.
With just one rod, the incomparably terrifying giant demon was shattered into pieces, and its remains scattered, spilling blood like the Milky Way, submerging a large area of mountains and rivers.
In the last moment, what echoed in the ears of the two was an angry roar that time and space could not eliminate:
"Traitor!"
"Traitor!"
"Traitor!!!"