Floating clouds

Chapter 57 Kunlun

He Shan handed the elixir he had trained to Lin Xinglu, and there was no smile on his chubby face, as if he was waiting for a big event to happen.

Lin Xinglu took the elixir, and suddenly said: "Senior, what the Kunlun sect wants is not only the peeping stone, but also my master's eyes, right?"

He Shan sighed and did not speak.

But Lin Xinglu has already figured it out after waiting for these few days.

He thought about everything he knew over and over again, and finally figured it all out.

The people from the Kunlun faction were waiting outside, and Meng Ji, the master of Kunlun Peak, was waiting for Mu Zheng's eldest disciple to say something.

Chonghui and Lin Mingqi also waited outside with their swords on their backs. Colorful birds stood on Lin Mingqi's shoulders, gently rubbing against Lin Mingqi's hair.

Everyone's mind was tense, they didn't know what they were about to face, but they were a family, and they would follow wherever Lin Xinglu went now.

Even if there are no bones left.

Lin Xinglu collected the elixir and walked out. During the few days waiting for the elixir to be refined, the flames in his eyes had been extinguished, leaving only ice.

The people from Kunlun directly took them to Tianji Peak where Meng Ji was.

A grand hall, outside the hall is full of singing birds and fragrant flowers, the sun is scorching hot, and the light inside the hall is ups and downs, it is a gloomy hell.

Lin Xinglu stepped in with a blank expression on his face.

Meng Ji was sitting on his throne, and the scar on his forehead seemed to have deepened, cutting his face and becoming Shura in hell.

It turns out that Kunlun has such a gloomy corner for thousands of years.

Meng Ji did not speak, and Lin Xinglu and the other three also did not speak.

There is only one star track in the hall, which is running slowly, making a 'click click' sound.

Meng Ji finally spoke and said, "Have you brought what I want?"

Lin Xinglu said coldly: "I want to see Master first."

Meng Ji smiled contemptuously, and said, "It's just you, are you worthy of negotiating terms with me?"

Lin Xinglu said: "With the peeping stone, even the head of the sect, we can negotiate conditions with him."

Suddenly Meng Ji flew out from his throne and grabbed Lin Xinglu's collar. Because of his excitement, the scar on his forehead turned blood red, and he looked even scarier than Tong Bei.

Zhonghui and Lin Mingqi behind Lin Xinglu drew their swords together, and the little fire on Lin Mingqi's shoulder let out a long roar, and grew bigger in an instant, with its wings covering the entire hall.

Meng Ji said: "Could it be that you are relying on this roc who has no hair yet? It's really ridiculous."

He looked up to the sky and laughed, and then said grimly: "I can kill you, and the Sky Peering Stone will naturally come into my hands."

Lin Xinglu said: "You can try."

He spoke with certainty, and looked at Meng Ji firmly, even with a hint of a smile.

A burst of medicinal fragrance wafted over, but it was not as light as Mu Zheng's body, with a hint of burning smell.

Meng Ji said: "Qin Jiu, why are you here to join in the fun?"

Qin Jiu from Bulao Peak came in from outside the hall, brushed Xiaohuo's wings with his hands, and those huge wings returned to their original shape with a 'swish', and stood on Lin Mingqi's shoulders.

He is a tall, gentle and elegant middle-aged man, and he said with a smile: "Why can't I come to Kunlun?"

Meng Ji said: "The head of this matter has been handed over to me, I advise you not to intervene."

Qin Jiu seemed to be more interested in Lin Xinglu and the others. He ignored Meng Ji, and instead looked at Lin Xinglu and said, "As long as you have met Master Mu, are you willing to hand over the Peeping Sky Stone?"

Lin Xinglu nodded.

Qin Jiu turned to Meng Ji and said, "So what if you take him to meet him, are you afraid that the three of them will rob Mu?"

Meng Ji said: "Hmph, if they can snatch the surname Mu from the Kunlongchi, unless there is no one in Kunlun."

Qin Jiu looked at him with a faint smile, and the light in his eyes flickered.

Meng Ji snorted coldly and said, "Follow me."

Lin Xinglu and the others followed.

The main peak of Kunlun was shrouded in clouds and mist, and Tang Wan was nowhere to be seen. What Fairy Xiao Yin said was right, he had already closed the death test.

The Sleepy Dragon Pond is just under the main hall of the main peak.

No one would have imagined that there would be such a bloody prison cell under this hall with ethereal celestial spirit.

The dark air was filled with the smell of fresh blood. In a pool of blood, Mu Zheng's eyes were closed tightly, his face was bloodless, his hands were shackled tightly in the air, and blood flowed from his eyes, which never stopped, tick tick He fell into the pool of blood.

"Master!"

The three of them exclaimed, and stepped forward to look at Mu Zheng. Mu Zheng's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he wanted to open his eyes, but his left eye was already a black hole.

There was nothing inside, just a dark eye socket.

It's like a departed bone.

With trembling hands, Lin Xinglu touched Mu Zheng's face, fed the pill hidden in his sleeve, and said, "Master, how are you?"

Mu Zheng shook his eyelashes, and his face was still pale, as if his life had disappeared along with his eyes.

Standing high on the steps, Meng Ji said impatiently: "I've seen it, I should hand it over."

Lin Xinglu said coldly: "Of course."

He held the Sky Peering Stone in one hand, the small Sky Peering Stone was in his hand, it seemed to be extremely heavy, this weight pressed his heart to the point of blood.

Meng Ji's eyes flashed with eagerness.

The Peeping Stone, which symbolizes the Lord of the World, is about to be handed over to him.

Lin Xinglu stopped his hand suddenly, he swallowed the elixir in one gulp, his dantian was running crazily, the golden elixir shattered, the nascent soul formed, the nascent soul receded, turned into a god, and finally the dantian turned into nothingness.

'Qianlong' was unsheathed, and a sword was born out of nowhere.

With a sound of "Boom", the impenetrable Sleepy Dragon Pool collapsed like a toy, and the hall above it also fell down in response. With the power of his sword, the sword energy almost froze the entire mountaintop, and the sharpness was unstoppable.

Meng Ji's expression changed instantly, and he jumped out of the ruins. Lin Mingqi and Chonghui were alone, supporting Mu Zheng, and left the main peak within a few breaths.

The sword in Lin Xinglu's hand pointed directly at Meng Ji, and the cold moonlight shone on his face, without a trace of emotion, as cold as ice, he said, "Where is Tang Wan?"

Shocked by the sword intent, Meng Ji couldn't help taking a few steps back.

The lights in the mountain were brightly lit, and there were many people running towards him with swords and swords in their hands, and the light was flickering. At that moment, when he saw the figures flying over in the distance, he felt that they were just ants. Can turn them into hypocrisy.

He did the same, without moving the long sword, the supreme sword intent burst out from his body, and in a blink of an eye, corpses were scattered all over the field.

The voices in his ears were noisy, he seemed to hear someone saying to call for the Peak Master quickly, someone calling for help, and it became a faint voice, these were blowing by his ears like the wind, and became unimportant at all.

Lin Xinglu flew to the top of the mountain. On the top of the mountain, a stone door was closed tightly. He could clearly feel the aura of Tang Wan inside.

That poisonous snake-like, gloomy and cunning breath.

"Who are you, you dare to be presumptuous here." The five peak masters gathered together, looked at the person in front of them, and couldn't help taking a step back.

Their impenetrable cultivation and earth-shattering sword aura, even Tang Wan in the stage of transforming gods, had never had such an aura.

"Tang Wan!" Lin Xinglu waved his hand and shook the five peak masters from the top of the mountain. His voice was infused with spiritual energy and spread throughout Kunlun.

Tang Wan was in a death test, when he was hit by his aura, his dantian was shaken, he spit out a mouthful of blood, flew out, and landed on the top of Kunlun.

"So it's you!" He recognized Lin Xinglu at a glance, and looked at him in shock: "You took the secret medicine."

Lin Xinglu looked at him. On the cane, Jiaolong's head hissed, and a pair of green eyes stared at Lin Xinglu, instinctively revealing a trace of fear.

Fear of the strong.

False immortals fear the true god.

"Give me back my master's eyes." Lin Xinglu approached, writing clearly.

Tang Wan took a step back, and said loudly, "Do you know what will happen if you take the secret medicine? You will cut off your dantian, and your meridians will be broken!"

Lin Xinglu's face turned pale, but he quickly calmed down and said, "If you want to get it, you need to pay."

A flash of sword light reappeared, the sword was like frost, as if he wanted to appeal to the anger in his heart, Tang Wan did not catch him without a fight, even if Lin Xinglu in front of him was a god, he spent so much effort to get to where he is today, it is so difficult Failed because of such a brat?

He didn't dare to face it head-on, and threw the stick in his hand into the air, a dragon emerged from the stick, and became a prototype. The dragon roared up to the sky, and Kunlun Mountain trembled, as if startled by the sword light and the roar.

It's a pity that the soaring sword qi blocked the dragon, Lin Xinglu made a move of 'Spring Wind Turns into Rain', 'Qianlong' became the eye of the formation, and the cold sword qi turned into a huge sword formation, enveloping Tang Wan.

The sword is in Lin Xinglu's hands, a sword that can open up the world, can Tang Wan really block it?

The sky and the earth seemed to be enveloped by sword energy, which was cold and sharp like Lin Xinglu.