At the gate of Shushan, the wind and snow are swaying.

A chariot broke through the void from the dome and landed in front of the mountain gate.

Zhu Mi sat on the chariot with a look of indifferent expression, and was surrounded by sword energy and frost and snow.

As a powerful person in the Nirvana realm, he has never come forward. Due to the explicit limitations of the iron laws of the Great Sui Dynasty, Zhu Mi cannot easily attack ordinary people...

But the arrival of a great Nirvana has broken the peace pattern of the Western Frontier.

After the chariot, dozens of disciples from Wuliang Mountain were followed.

On the left side of Zhu Mi, the man in blue shirt stepped on the purple gourd jumped off the treasure. The gourd roared and contracted, turning into a wine pot the size of a fist, hanging around his waist.

The dozens of disciples, who were on the flying sword, were in line with his posture, fell to the ground one after another, and the flying swords shrank and fell into the waist bag.

He is the owner of the little mountain in Little Wuliang Mountain.

In fact, the candidates for this position have a rather tortuous journey.

Three years ago, Xiao Wuliang Mountain originally selected a holy son, but the holy son was directly killed by Ning Yi with a flying sword in the Lotus Dojo... After that, the holy son's position has been vacant.

I can't find it, I can only hang in the air.

The Holy Son is vacant, but the position of the Lord of the Hill, which should have been inherited by the Holy Son, is a real position and cannot be left empty.

In the past few hundred years, there has never been a holy mountain that has encountered such a shame as being killed by the Holy Son so frequently.

Xu Zang climbed the mountain and killed Xiao Wuliang Mountain.

Then in another ten years, the Starry Lord of the Sea will be killed and climbed the mountain to ask the Lord of the Mountain to die.

Ning Yi, who then took over Xixue, killed two sacred sons of Xiao Wuliang Mountain in a row within three years.

The Holy Son is hanging in the air.

The Lord of the Hill must not be left alone.

Finally, "Shu Xinjun" stood up. This man in blue shirt who looked not astonishingly beautiful stayed in the realm of Life Star for a long time, avoided Xu Zang's two liquidations, and finally took over this real position after breaking through the realm of Star King.

Inviting Zhu Mi to come out was also the idea of ​​"Shu Xinjun".

The first thing Zhu Mi did after coming out of the mountain was to give the "Shu Xinjun" the Dayan Sword Formation!

With the blessing of this sword formation, Shu Xin's strength is still first-class even among the Star Lords of the Sui Dynasty, and is not inferior to the Star Lord of the Sea in the past.

Looking at the luck of Xiao Wuliang Mountain in the past twenty years... we can only describe it as "terrible".

And the culprit of all this is actually two people.

Xu Zang, Ning Yi.

The two junior uncles of Shushan forced the holy mountain into a desperate situation and almost withdrew from the Western Frontier stage. In the end, they could only ask Nirvana to be released from the coffin eight hundred years ago to reverse their fortune... Now that things have come to this point, there is no room for resolving the grievances between the two mountains.

The so-called conflicts must be made in the Western Region, which is by no means false.

It's just the length of time.

After all, Wen Tao steals the holy grave, after all, is just an excuse.

When the "three stars" of Xiao Wuliang Mountain grow up, Zhu Mi will still find an excuse to "come to visit".

The prince hopes that the western border will be peaceful and there will be no turmoil before attacking Liuli Mountain. Zhu Mi, who had just experienced the Northern Conference, naturally knew this truth. The Hongfu River is above, and the Tiandu Imperial City is still the master who understands everything.

Even if he comes in person, he cannot take action easily, otherwise he will be punished by breaking the iron law.

Qianshou from Shushan has been in seclusion and is said to be trying to fight Nirvana. If he succeeds, he may not be able to gain a advantage in the future.

Zhu Mi smiled slightly.

Today...is a good day.

Suitable for smashing the mountain gate.

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The three stars of Xiao Wuliang Mountain fell to the ground.

The position of the holy son hanging in the air is mostly inherited by the three of them.

Zhu Mi, who was sitting on the chariot, stood up and walked off the stairs.

He looked at the two stone pillars of Shushan Mountain Gate standing between heaven and earth, which was no different from the stone pillars he remembered. After he had clarified his cultivation, he had been in several lifetimes. Eight hundred years ago, he was also a stunning sword immortal, but he had only been born a few times and suffered a huge blow.

Once, it was Lu Sheng, the master of the mountain from Shushan.

Zhu Mi went out of the mountain once during the era of the Fourth Grand Master of the Great Sui Dynasty and soon returned in disgrace.

Taizong, Lu Sheng, Ye Changfeng, and Black Robe, the talents of these four people are too terrifying, invincible and invincible, and he chose the wrong era.

It is even unimaginable that there is also a "Nanjiang Yuqingshui" who is as evil as them, who died early in the realm of the fate star.

Zhu Mi looked at Shushan in front of him. Now it was a different scenery, deserted and quiet, no longer the same as before. He was in a good mood and couldn't help but sneer: "Zhu Mi is still here, where can Lu Sheng find him?"

It has already turned into a piece of loess.

So what if you can stun your life and be invincible for five hundred years?

I, Zhu Mi, came out of the coffin again, and you, Sheng Lu, have died!

He suddenly frowned and looked at the distance of the mountain gate. In the misty snow mist of Shu Mountain, a young man with a long sword walked out slowly on the stone steps.

Shu Xinjun raised his eyebrows.

The young Samsung looked solemn and stared at the direction of the Shushan Gate.

The young man was wearing a pitch-black fur fur, his face looked a little yellow, and he looked a little sick, but if he looked closely, he would find that his roots and bones were condensed and as hard as Vajra.

The young man rubbed his hands, huh the heat, walked up from the stone steps of Shushan Mountain with a calm expression, calm and calm. After going down the mountain, he stood in front of the mountain gate and looked up at the "uninvited guests" of Xiao Wuliang Mountain, without any nervousness... Seeing this scene, Zhu Mi's expression showed a hint of unhappiness.

It is important to know that what stands before him is a Nirvana.

Gu Xiaoyu said calmly: "Are you the comrades of Xiao Wuliang Mountain?"

Zhu Mi looked at the younger generation coldly, and with his identity and status, he naturally disdained to answer the younger generation in the Nine Realms.

Shu Xinjun smiled and took a step forward.

He looked at the cunning boy and a series of thoughts emerged in his mind.

Wen Tao used a plan in Xiaowuliang Mountain, pretending to establish a war letter, provoking Samsung, and trying to steal the holy grave. Xiaowuliang Mountain's criminal army came, and the young man surnamed Gu pretended to be calm and tried to get closer.

Comrade-in-law...Who is a comprade-in-law with you?

Shu Xinjun said calmly: "Are you a disciple of Fenglei Mountain?"

Gu Xiaoyu nodded and said, "That's right."

Shu Xinjun also nodded, without giving Gu Xiaoyu any chance to react, and said directly: "That's you, you have come down to my Xiao Wuliang Mountain to challenge the 'Three Stars'?"

Wen Tao’s fake war letter.

It is the reason why Xiao Wuliang Mountain came to visit today.

Since Gu Xiaoyu admitted that he was a disciple of Fenglei Mountain, he could not tolerate any rebuttal.

Shu Xinjun looked at the boy with satisfaction.

but……

Gu Xiaoyu's expression did not change at all.

It was calm and even a little numb.

He pressed "Bunshuang" with one hand, and nodded perfunctorily, inserting the scabbard of the heavy sword into the snow.

The sword cultivators looking at Xiao Wuliang Mountain.

The sound was a bit scattered, and even a little sleepy.

Gu Xiaoyu yawned.

"Yeah, yeah."

"I am the one who gave the letter of war."

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...

After getting such an answer, Shu Xinjun was stunned for several seconds. He looked at the boy in front of him with his hands on the hilt of the big sword, and finally there was a little sadness in his eyes.

Since that's the case, there is no need to force the cause and effect.

Shu Xinjun said coldly: "Light rain in Fenglei Valley, you enter my holy mountain and provoke your disciples. What is the crime?"

Gu Xiaoyu smiled, "What's the crime?"

Shu Xinjun frowned and angrily rebuked: "The crime of insulting my reputation in the Holy Mountain."

Gu Xiaoyu grabbed her hair and said curiously: "Insulting your reputation... How did you insult your reputation in the book of Zhan?"

Shu Xinjun suddenly fell silent.
To be continued...