The capable people stood in the sky, quietly watching the demon road escape into the darkness, and did not stop it, only squinted his eyes, and lifted the old wine jar and poured wine, and he didn't know what to think there?

Elder Dong and his entourage here saw that the Demon Dao ran away in an instant, and when they saw that the powerful Xuanjun was drinking by himself, they couldn't help but look at each other.

To be honest, if it were someone else, Elder Dong would not urge him to chase the enemy, but he would also come forward to ask.

Demon Dao obviously still has plans for this sealed palace, doesn't it matter if they leave?

It's just that in the face of this powerful Xuanjun who is "capable and unbeknownst to the clouds", and without knowing what his plans are, even Elder Dong, who is a powerful person at the great power level, did not dare to step forward, so he had to stand there and wait quietly.

"Ha" exhaled, Neng Renyun put down the wine jar, slowly turned around, and walked towards a group of people with a smile.

When I came to the front, I glanced around, especially on Dong Hongqing and his party.

Sure that the descendants of these old friends were not injured, he casually smashed the old wine jar in his hand towards the void.

Suddenly, a void hole appeared, and a towering demon city appeared on the opposite side, and the ten dragons Xuanwu in the center were frantically sweeping countless demons.

"Everyone, please!"

Nengrenyun stretched out his hand to everyone, the meaning was obvious, and asked everyone to leave the Demon Sealing Palace.

Elder Dong, Huang Yu and several other cultivators who were powerful were surprised that the capable human cloud was able to open the space-time prohibition in the Demon Sealing Hall and open a void hole that went straight to the outside of the hall.

Seeing him stretch out his hand, several people looked at each other, but they didn't insist, and took a group of subordinates and juniors into the void hole.

Dong Hongqing, Feng Yan, and Xu Lai glanced at the capable people a few times curiously, and followed behind Elder Dong.

Na Ning Jianuo walked at the end, looking at the darkness in the distance, worried for Lin You.

The girl cautiously walked past Nengrenyun, opening her mouth to speak, but she didn't dare to speak.

She wanted to ask Xuanjun to search for the boy, but she didn't know if she remembered something bad, and her eyes at Nengrenyun trembled slightly like a frightened deer.

Able Renyun looked at it interestingly, and said with a smile: "Yo, isn't this Xiao Xiaonuo? What's the matter? I don't know you Uncle Yun and me?"

It's good that he didn't open his mouth, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Ning Jianuo screamed "wow", and "snorted" into the void hole like a rabbit.

。。。

The smile on Nengrenyun's face instantly stiffened, and he looked at the girl hiding behind Feng Yan and probing her brain, her head full of black lines.

Am I so scary?

He smiled bitterly and shook his head, "The little niece of the Aning family is still so afraid of life!"

"Well, when we see you next time, I must say it well, how can I not frighten a little girl with my great strength!"

As everyone knows, it was his "terrible preaching" that made Ning Jianuo full of bad memories for him and extremely frightened.

In self-talk, Nengrenyun waved his hand at will, and the void hole slowly shrank.

Seeing that the void hole was shrinking, Ning Jianuo on the other side finally couldn't help it, and asked loudly to the capable people here, "Uncle Yun, please find my classmate, a young man named Lin You!"

She seized the last moment of the shrinking of the void hole, said Lin You's characteristics in a few words, and asked loudly.

Able Renyun was slightly stunned, nodded with a sly smile, and waved his hand to completely close the void hole.

"It seems that Xiao Xiaonuo has also grown up and has a sweetheart!"

Shaking his head with a smile, Xuan Jun turned around slowly, his eyes fell on a black-robed figure in the distance, his eyes narrowed slightly, "Then this, why did you stay in this Demon Hall and insist on not leaving?"

The mysterious man shrouded in black robes is like a ghost, between the virtual and the real, like a gust of wind can blow away.

Hearing Xuanjun's question, he opened his mouth casually, and the overlapping strange voices resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"This time the Demon Sealing Hall is opened, and the Void Ancestor Seal of the bottom suppression has been loosened, I want to strengthen it!"

Hearing this, Xuanjun was shocked in his heart, his eyes narrowed even tighter, and unconsciously, a terrifying power surged all over his body, pressing the ground and distorting the void.

"How did you know that the seal was loose, how did you know that the Void Ancestor knew it, and how could you dare to speak out and strengthen the seal?"

Three questions in a row, Xuanjun forced people to be powerful and the mysterious people were on guard.

Knowing that one of his answers is not good, he may be suppressed by the other party in an instant.

The mysterious man took a long breath and said in a deep voice: "Entrusted by someone, I came by order!"

He flipped his hand over a dark gold token and shook it at Xuanjun, and the other party's eyes widened instantly.

The dark gold token is engraved all over the world, Wuji Xuanhuang, and the word "emperor" on the front is faint, hiding the immortal power.

"It's ...... Imperial Order?"

Nengrenyun's complexion changed drastically, and he was shocked, how could the other party have such an order? That's ......

"Just recognize it!"

The mysterious man nodded and withdrew the token, "I'll go track down the Demon Dao, senior, let's meet at the bottom!"

He flew violently into the sky, and disappeared into the darkness in the distance in an instant, leaving only a word, which echoed the heavens and the earth.

Standing in the sky, he watched the other party leave, his brows furrowed, thinking about the origin of the mysterious person's identity, why did the other party hold the imperial order?

But after thinking about it for a while, I couldn't think of a clue, so I stopped thinking about it and flew straight into the distance.

"It doesn't matter, as long as it's not an enemy anyway!"

............

The western regions of Jiuzhou, the border of Leizhou, close to the Mazhu Peak of the ancient Indian Empire, have stood in the sky for thousands of years, and the body is like a god's mighty shore, and the vicissitudes of eternity have guarded the frontier.

Heavy snow is flying, and thousands of mountains are snowing at dusk.

The rolling mountains like silver dragons, cascading endlessly, form the Mayan Mountains that reach through the sky and the earth, and go straight to the thunderclouds.

Thousands of miles of thunderclouds roll like the sea, perennial dispersion, black pressure pressing, no day long, the void one after another silver lightning flickering, bringing only light to the side stiff.

The extreme cold and low temperature even the mountains and rocks were frozen, and the thunder of the nine days roared angrily.

The extreme environment has turned this place into a secular forbidden area, except for the eternal upright ice cedar that can survive, only a few wild beasts left over from ancient times live here.

However, these difficulties are nothing to the cultivation world!

Even in such a harsh polar region, there are still cultivators who practice hard here, and even settle down.

In the snow-heavy mountains, a group of people lined up in a long line, winding like a small snake, towards the Mazhu Peak.

What is amazing is that this group of people are all bald, with snow between their eyebrows, wearing only a gray and simple monk's robe, and half of their arms are bare, not afraid of the cold, walking in the heavy snow.

Click, click!

They walked in the snow, one foot deep and one foot shallow, leaving a row of footprints, extremely fast.

It's hard to imagine that in this world of ice, there are people who can brave the extreme cold, climb over mountains and mountains, and walk like flying.

The group climbed over a big mountain again, came to the bottom of the Wanzhang Divine Peak, paused, and looked up.

The height of the Divine Peak is not at the top, only the ice and rock light on the peak is like a mirror, reflecting the thunder light in the sky.

"Senior Brother Lingming, the Dingxuan Master you are looking for is in the Baibai Temple halfway up the Divine Peak!"

The first person looked up at the Divine Peak for a long time, and suddenly spoke, "Wait until you go, the poor monk will be sent here!"

This is a middle-aged lama with a withered face, with a cockscomb hat on his head, a big red shoulder on his upper body, and a purple monk's skirt on his lower body, which is long with his feet.

Here, only he wears a hat and a brightly colored monk's robe, which is quite eye-catching.

His expression was full of solemnity, he folded his hands, and saluted a tall young monk beside him, signaling that the person they were looking for was halfway up the mountain to the Divine Peak, and he could go by himself.

Lingming hurriedly picked up the return gift, and said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Xie Renbo leads the way!"

"Senior Brother Xie Rinpo leads the way!"

Behind Lingming, dozens of disciples of Jiuzhou Zen Buddhism saluted in unison, thanking this senior brother of Mount Meru, the smallest mountain in the west, for guiding the way.

"Where! may you all be well!"

Master Rinpoche smiled, muttered a string of blessings in the local language of Leizhou, and after saluting the Nama Zhushan Peak, he turned around and went back the way he came.

It didn't take long for the big red figure to disappear into the vast snow.

Seeing the leading monk sent by Mount Meru disappear.

Lingming took a deep breath and waved to everyone, "Let's go! Let's start climbing the Divine Peak!"

After saying that, he stepped forward step by step, and actually wanted to climb this towering first divine peak of heaven and earth with his bare hands.

"Senior brother, do I have to go up later?"

A young monk with a still immature face, seeing his senior brother step forward with a calm face, hesitated with a face, and asked softly.

As soon as these words came out, the other monks immediately gathered their eyes.

In front of him, the Mazhu Divine Peak is towering into the clouds, the walls are ten thousand feet, the ice rock is smooth, and if you want to climb it with your bare hands, even if they are good cultivators, it is not a simple matter.

Lingming, who was moving forward, heard the voice of his junior brother, his footsteps paused slightly, he turned around slowly, solemnly glanced at all the junior brothers, and said lightly: "Feel free to wait!"

Buddhism emphasizes the fate of the law, whether you can climb the peak of the gods, go to the Baibai Temple and see the ancestor of Dingxuan, it depends on everyone's own.

Although he is the leader of this industry, he does not force his juniors and disciples to climb the Divine Peak.

However, the little monk who asked just now, when he heard this, his face was firm and said: "Climbing the Divine Peak is a grind, and I wish to be with my senior brother!"

Lingming smiled and nodded, appreciating the little junior brother, "Then let's go!"

The two of them walked forward side by side, came to the bottom of the Divine Peak, and suddenly reached out their claws and struck the glacier, and the ice chips splashed on the ground, and small potholes appeared.

Climbing the fist-sized hole, the two of them were like agile monkeys, snorting upwards and going straight to a hundred feet.

Seeing that even the junior brothers and sisters took the lead in climbing the peak, the brothers below suddenly strengthened their confidence and climbed the peak one after another.

A group of monks are not afraid of wind and snow, are not afraid of smooth ice rocks, and are not afraid of cold invasion, inch by inch, climbing the peak.

Shenfeng has its own mysterious power, and the higher it goes, the more it has an invisible heaviness, which weighs on everyone's hearts and is terrifying.

The howling cold wind continued to blow, and within half a day, everyone had climbed the peak.

Gradually, with the rapid consumption of physical strength and divine energy, the gap between the people began to appear.

Some cultivators and low-minded people fell far to the bottom, while those who could withstand the invisible weight of the Divine Peak climbed higher.

At the front are the two Lingming and Lingxin, who have been at the top of the queue from the very beginning, and at this moment, they still haven't slowed down.

Surprisingly, the spiritual heart cultivation was obviously far worse than the spiritual name, but the speed was not slow at all.

Not only is it not slow, but as it goes up more and more, it has the posture of gradually surpassing the senior brother.

This made the face of Lingming, who had been paying attention to all the junior disciples, look surprised, and secretly sighed in his heart that the little junior brother was indeed worthy of being the most highly anticipated person of the generation of the Dizang Academy, and his talent and understanding were extraordinary.

The two of them went straight to 3,000 zhang, turned over an ice rock, and temporarily settled on an ice cliff.

After resting for a long time, seeing that the senior brothers below had not yet arrived, the corners of the young monk's mouth were upturned, and his face was pale.

Seeing the smug look on his junior brother's face, Ling Ming said lightly: "Little junior brother, guard against arrogance!"