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"Is He Li Yi, a disciple of the Fifth Academy? This generation of demons. "

"I heard he beat the son."

"Feeling, he's weak."

Comments, followed by ups and downs, a pair of hot eyes on Li Yi.

Among them, there are also some strong men in their thirties. The power of heaven and earth in their bodies is indistinct, and their life style is very vigorous. Standing in the crowd, they seem to stand out from the crowd, and they can't hide it at all.

There are also some middle-aged men in their forties and fifties. They are dignified, upright and upright, and have a solemn face, revealing an extraordinary atmosphere.

Yuheng mountain is not simple.

Just take a look, Li Yi has a definition of Yuheng mountain.

For a long time, he whispered, "how do we get up the mountain?"

The calligrapher said: "three thousand years ago, the contemporary black swordsman came with great divine power and forcibly stepped on the top of Jiufeng Mountain. The one thousand years ago, he fought hard from the bottom of Jiufeng Mountain. That year, he was only 20 years old."

Call it up?

Li Yi's face was a little dark. When he glanced at it, he saw a lot of figures. He didn't know how many strong tongtianjing people were, and how many powerful lineups could they play? Is it possible?

however, he also heard the meaning of the calligrapher. If he wants to step on the top of the nine peaks, he has only two choices. The first is to show his strong details, so that the disciples of Yuheng mountain dare not stop themselves, and the second is to fight from here.

The calligrapher said again, "which one do you choose?"

Li Yi weak said: "I choose, you directly take me up."

The calligrapher is silent.

Li Yi seemed to think of something and couldn't help asking, "did the generation of black swordsmen a thousand years ago succeed?"

Hearing the speech, the calligrapher said: "failed, he used up all his blood, but he was only one step short."

Li Yi's heart was shaken and her voice trembled: "why?" He did not understand why the black swordsmen of that generation were only 20 years old. Why did they rush into Yuheng mountain?

What made him unable to understand was the relationship between the black swordsman and the calligrapher? Is he helping himself? Or for some benefit?

"Because, you have to show enough talent and strong strength, in order to get the recognition of which one."

Li Yi opened her mouth slightly: "who?"

At this time, Zhong Liangshan's voice rang out in his heart: "third generation Daozi."

Li Yi looks puzzled.

The third generation Daozi is a strange name to him, but in the eyes of Yuheng mountain and even some ancient families, this name represents a kind of terrible, even taboo.

It is said that the third Taoist priest lived for three times and was the only one in the whole land of gods and demons to wake up from reincarnation. Because of her existence, people began to believe in reincarnation.

There are also terrible rumors that her first life was a famous black swordsman who was invincible in a certain era.

Her second is also very terrible. She was born in the ancient dragon race. She is a contemporary Dragon Princess. When her blood revives, the dragon body is full of heaven and earth.

The third generation, that is to say, was born into a human race, but she lived for 30000 years. No one knew that she was powerful, and no one dared to challenge her.

Twenty thousand years ago, she raised her hand to quell the unrest, and then came to the top of Yuheng mountain to sit on the site and never asked about the world.

For people, she is a god like existence and a legend, but for Yuheng mountain, she is a devil and a god of plague.

After tens of thousands of years, Yuheng mountain did not want to drive her out, because the place where she sat was just the place where the Lingmai dragon head breathed.

This is the great blessing of Yuheng mountain! In the history of Yuheng mountain, the place where the dragon head breathed his breath did not know how many powerful practitioners were born.

However, she is too strong to invade. She is like a mountain.

At a certain time, a strong man from Zhongzhou came with the divine weapons of heaven, but could not hurt her at all. After that moment, yuhengshan gave up the idea of driving her away.

Before the death of the contemporary God, helpless spit blood: "let her! I don't care. "

From then on, Yuheng mountain was more in awe of her.

The calligrapher did not explain anything, and Zhong Liangshan was silent.

Tao Zi of the third generation sat here 20000 years ago and never asked about the world. Some people speculate that she has already transformed into Tao, and her spirit is dead. She is once again put into reincarnation, leaving only her powerful Dharma body.

The calligrapher vomited four words: "third generation Daozi."

Li Yi couldn't help but ask, "is the third generation Taoist very powerful? Is she from Yuheng mountain? Will you help me? "

The calligrapher replied, "she was an invincible black swordsman."

Hearing this, Li Yi is awe inspiring. A generation of invincible black swordsmen actually sit on the top of Yuheng mountain. What's the situation?

The calligrapher did not speak any more, nor did he answer Li Yi's questions. Even Zhong Liangshan, in the black sword, was particularly silent.

Is she still alive?

It's a puzzle.

What makes countless black swordsmen crazy is that 20000 years ago, when she sat down, she looked up at the sky and said, "the life of the black swordsman is not good. I have lived for 3000 years without finding the answer. Do you know the answer?"No one knows who she is talking to, but this sentence has passed down and become a crazy existence of countless black swordsmen.

As we all know, black swordsman can't live for 1000 years, but she has lived for 3000 years.

However, the black swordsman had no choice but to sit on the Yuheng mountain. It was extremely difficult to see her. After 20000 years, no black swordsman could make her recover.

Li Yi tilted his head: "why do you want to help me?"

The calligrapher did not answer.

More and more disciples of Yuheng mountain came together. They were crowded under the nine peaks.

After a long silence, Li Yi raised her head, opened her eyes, and subconsciously clenched her hands. Her dark eyes swept the whole scene, and her invisible sense of war seemed like a flame.

The next moment, he looked at the top of the mountain again, feeling a little confused.

At this time, in Licheng, the news that he set foot on Yuheng mountain also spread.

People were moved and shocked, because news came that he was blocked under Jiufeng, and others speculated that he might be fighting.

"The same is true of the generation of black swordsmen a thousand years ago, but he ran out of everything and fell on Yuheng mountain."

"Want to fight? It's too difficult. It's an invincible Holy Land

"What does the calligrapher want?"

"I don't know."

People began to crowd towards the holy land.

The calligrapher came with Li Yi, a disciple of the Fifth Academy of Sciences, and stepped into Yuheng mountain, but was blocked under the nine peaks. This is a great event.

People speculated that Li Yi would follow the example of the black swordsman a thousand years ago and fight from here.

In a noodle shop in Licheng.

Fang Xuexue couldn't help saying, "elder martial brother, are we going?"

Qin Meng hung his head and ate noodles with relish. Xia Xiaoxiao on one side was also very quiet and did not speak.

After a while, a young figure came from outside the noodle shop. He led a white horse with a smile on his mouth. He stepped into the noodle shop and sat down at this table without speaking.

After three or five minutes, Bai Yu said, "your little brother is going to die. Don't you go and have a look?"

Smell speech, Fang Xuexue said angrily: "why don't you say that Yuheng mountain is going to die?"