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第五卷 天云十二州 第九百一十九章 重游碧云山

In a distant region, a faint light streaked through the sky and approached from afar. As it neared, the light faded to reveal a young man with an ordinary appearance. In front of him was a vast mountain range that stretched endlessly, shrouded in mist, exuding a grand aura.

This mountain was well-known in Youzhou, stretching for eight hundred miles from west to east. From above, it resembled a giant dragon lying down, its main peak towering at five thousand meters high, perpetually veiled by green mist, earning the name "Tongyun Mountain." It used to be one of the top sects in Youzhou.

Lin Xuan sighed as he gazed upon the mountain range. Memories flooded his mind. When he first arrived at Biyun Mountain, he was just a Foundation Establishment cultivator. That time, he met Fairy Ouyang, the graceful and beautiful woman.

Unlike with Peacock, their relationship had been good from the start; they even joined forces to repel enemies on multiple occasions. However, the world changes, and though the mountains still stood, the sect that had thrived for countless years had moved to Yunzhou.

Lin Xuan was puzzled by this move. The migration of Lingyao Mountain was due to damage to its geothermal resources, making it impossible to refine elixirs or cultivate there. But why would Biyun Mountain leave such a prime location?

He shook his head and released his divine sense. Soon, he detected many cultivators around the former main peak of Biyun Mountain. Lin Xuan showed no surprise on his face.

In Youzhou, this place was an excellent cultivation site. With Biyun Mountain's departure, other sects would surely vie for control here.

"Hey?"

Lin Xuan suddenly frowned and his expression turned grim as he heard a voice from beside him.

"What's wrong, Young Master?" Mo'er asked.

"It's nothing," Lin Xuan said calmly. "I didn't expect to encounter such a coincidence with two major factions fighting over this place."

Mo'er was lively and curious. She immediately released her divine sense and saw intense fluctuations of energy in the distance. Indeed, there were cultivators engaged in battle.

The young woman smiled and licked her lips before transforming into an inconspicuous streak of light, flying towards Biyun Mountain's main peak with great speed and stealth.

Lin Xuan shook his head; Mo'er was too eager to join the fray. He followed closely behind, his body glowing with a faint green light.

Within minutes, they arrived at the main peak of Biyun Mountain. The light dimmed as Lin Xuan stopped beside Mo'er. The protective array had been destroyed, and corpses lay scattered around, along with uprooted trees.

The fallen cultivators wore different clothes, indicating that they belonged to various sects.

Could it be a joint effort from several sects to drive out the occupiers of Biyun Mountain?

Lin Xuan frowned as he noticed this. He didn't waste time and continued forward. With the protective array destroyed, his task was made easier. If not for this, he would have had to fight his way in silently.

This was a troublesome situation. Lin Xuan originally planned to use Biyun Mountain's geothermal resources for cultivation. This journey through Kuina Range had been fruitful, and many things needed digestion. He hoped to find a quiet place but instead encountered the conflict between several sects.

During the last凝聚期大会,林轩曾来过碧云山一次。虽然时间已经非常久远,但修仙者博闻强记,大致路线仍在他脑海中。

他没费多大工夫就来到了闻名遐迩的“云海”。亭台楼阁、鸟语花香,与记忆中的一模一样。碧云山经过万年的经营,景色如人间仙境一般美丽。

然而在这美丽的云海上方,数千名修士正各自祭出法宝对峙着。在他们中间,还有十几具尸体,空气中弥漫着浓浓的血腥之气。

但林轩并不在意。双方人数虽多,却没有高手。

内侧的修士身穿黄色道袍,统一服饰,显然是某个门派的修士,队伍整齐,大约有一千多人。

而对面的敌人则有两三千人,穿着杂乱,僧俗道都有,灵气波动正邪混杂,显然是一股联合起来的力量。其中以筑基期修士居多,还有一小半灵动期低阶修士,至于高阶存在双方都差不多,凝丹期修士各有十余名。

就幽州来说,这种实力也算可观……虽然还不及两个丫头创立的拜轩阁。

“屠老三,你们几个家伙是不是吃了豹子胆?凭你们这几个小门派就想从本门手里图谋碧云山。”从那些黄衣修士中走出一名儒雅男子,大约四十岁左右,长披肩,虽然已步入中年,但依旧风度翩翩。

而此人不仅相貌出众,修为也不弱,竟是凝丹后期的修仙者,在这两群人中算是顶尖高手了。

“哼,郑大门主,你不用在这儿摆显。不错,在你眼中,我屠老三和我们海石帮都不算什么,但这一次,我们可是七家联手,你以为凭天璇门一派就是我们的对手么?”

从另一群修士中走出一名穿着马褂的修仙者,此人不仅打扮奇特身材矮小,却壮实到了极处,竟是凝丹中期的修仙者。

儒雅男子剑眉一挑,隐隐闪过一丝怒意:“好,既然如此,那就手底下见真章。一群乌合之众就想打败我天璇门么?”

“等等。”名叫屠老三的修士却摆了摆手。

“怎么,你怕了?”儒雅男子嘴角露出讥讽之色。

“哼,我怕什么,只是不希望我们双方弟子无端丧命罢了。我只问一句郑大门主,阁下虽然在幽州闯下了好大的名头,但你敢与穷老前辈作对么?”屠老三神秘一笑。

“什么,穷老怪?”

儒雅男子一愣,表情阴沉下来:“不错,正是他老人家。否则你以为我们几个门派正邪不同,会轻易联合在一起吗?是因为我们全部效命于老前辈,奉他为共同的太上长老,抢下碧云山就是他老人家亲口传下的法谕。”

屠老三拍了拍胸脯,底气十足:“你若不信,半个时辰后即知。当然,现在开战也可以。承认我们七派联手稍弱,但弟子死伤多了,穷老前辈会不高兴的。”

“少爷,那穷老怪是什么人物?”莫儿好奇地问道。

“我怎么清楚?离开幽州这么久,上次也没听盈儿她们说起过,不是本土新晋级的元婴修士,而是从其他州跑过来的。”林轩不在意地说。后期大修士不可能参与这种争斗,至于中期同阶的存在与元婴初期的修士,以他现在的修为又岂会在乎?

见对方如此嚣张,儒雅男子大怒,但穷老怪显然是让他忌惮的存在。犹豫片刻后,他咬牙忍气道:“好,半个时辰后再等如何?如果你骗我……”

天璇门这边的凝丹期修士也面露忧色。林轩的目光扫过他们,最终停留在一名女子身上。

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