The spiritual array detonated before Shouye passed by the Holy Mountain on the mountainside should have turned into a mess, but such colors can still be seen in the details.

It can only be said that Guizhe Holy Mountain has a very tenacious vitality!

but……

"What was he trying to say?"

…

It doesn't give much time to think.

The mirror in the opposite direction suddenly turned to the front, photographing Feng Zhongzui directly in front.

The way down!

The five realms suddenly felt horrified. At this moment, it was completely clear why Feng Zhongzui stopped moving forward.

Compared with the colorful road going up the mountain, the road going down the mountain is completely gray at first glance!

The red flowers have withered and the green leaves have faded.

The vegetation has withered and the mountain springs have dried up.

The Holy Mountain Spiritual Formation detonated by Shouye before seemed to be divided by the place where Feng Zhongzui was standing at the moment. The upper part was not damaged much, but the lower part was the area hardest hit by the explosion.

But was it really caused by the explosion?

"It's all gray..."

Someone said in a trembling voice, as if they had witnessed something incredible.

Just like this, when the missionary mirror shows you the distant view of the mountain, all you can see is gray.

Even if the flowers wither, they should still be a little red.

Even if the tree is broken, it should still be a little green.

At this moment, in the distant view of the mountain in the preaching mirror, there is no red or green, no other colors, only "gray".

The "ash" is curled up and around. It comes from the dead vegetation and the broken rocks. It is full but not scattered, and it floats in the air.

If you look closely, the gray looks like falsehood.

As soon as I squinted my eyes, I saw that the road going down the mountain was really covered with a gray fog of decay!

…

"Gulu."

Feng Zhongzui's Adam's apple rolled, but he still didn't dare to speak.

The preaching mirror had a magnifying function. He stood there and magnified the picture at the foot of the distant mountain.

There, in the hazy gloom, there were rotten corpses and white bones lying on the ground, as if they had been dead for hundreds of years.

But Guizhe Holy Mountain is a holy place, so how can there be such a bad habit of throwing corpses at the foot of the mountain!

The clothes on some of the corpses were still there, except for some dust, which can be said to be "as new as washed".

Red clothes, white clothes, mountain guards, holy guards...

They are all dressed in familiar clothes, and they are all new people from before - they are members of the Holy Mountain ministries who were previously useless and were driven down the mountain in advance by Lord Commoners!

"All dead?"

The mirror disappeared from Feng Zhongzui, but the horror did not disappear. It was just transferred from Feng Zhongzui's face to the faces of the spectators in the five regions.

Why die?

Why is there no sound at all?

Didn't even the great emperor of Cangsheng notice it? Couldn't this have happened in an instant?

But it can create such an effect in an instant...

Those who go down the mountain early are not weak either.

One by one, they killed Taixu, as well as the red and white team captains who had experienced hundreds of battles and were drawn from all over the five regions.

It’s not enough compared to the top, but it’s more than enough compared to the bottom!

The number is extremely impressive. Even if Qin Duan goes crazy and wants to find everyone at the foot of the mountain and hack them to death one by one, it will still take him half a day, right?

"Not all dead!"

"Someone can still breathe!"

Being drunk in the wind seems to be in the same mood as the five realms.

After searching for a long time, the preaching mirror finally found a shivering master behind a big rock.

It was a little man in red. His spirit refining aura was very strange, as if he had just broken through and was extremely unstable.

His face was smeared with dirt and dirty. It was hard to tell his exact age, but he was probably no more than thirteen or fifteen years old, very immature.

Apart from the young man in red, what caught the eye was the fact that he was tightly holding a sword in his hand with the blade half inserted into the soil!

Feng Zhongzui's pupils trembled, but he still made no sound.

"What kind of sword is this? The aura seems to be very powerful?"

A preaching mirror can make those watching the battle feel powerful. This sword is absolutely extraordinary.

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Compared with the ignorance of the spiritual refiners in the Southern Region, those in front of the Preaching Mirror in the Eastern Region do not need to be buried next to the Sword Tomb and Shenyue Immortal City.

Pick out a few people at random, and probably half of them will be able to shout out the name of this sword.

"The fifteenth famous sword, dragon sword, green scale spine!"

On the first viewing platform, Dao Qiongcang narrowed his eyes and remembered who this young man in red was.

He remembered that Gou Wuyue had an apprentice.

But he didn't accept it, it was given to him by the Holy Temple to inherit his mantle.

Facts have proved that not everyone can master ancient sword cultivation, even if they spend all their resources.

In the world of ancient sword cultivators, there is no such thing as a famous teacher producing a good disciple. In most cases, each generation is inferior to the last.

Even so, Gou Wuyue tried his best to teach.

Later, in order to avoid suspicion, the boy was thrown into the red team for training.

what do you say that is?

By the way, Lu Ke!

…

"Lu Ke?"

A wisp of Xu Xiaoshou's will rested on Feng Zhongzui.

Just now, he used his magic sword skills to save him from the siege. At this moment, he saw Xiao Hongyi photographed by the mother mirror of the Holy Mountain Missionary Mirror.

He remembered this young man in red.

Gou Wuyue's disciple, Yu Zhiwen's associate, and a famous sword wielder.

At that time, in the White Cave, the famous sword Qinglinjing could not be snatched away, and it always wanted to fly out from the Yuan Mansion to find its owner.

Later, Xu Xiaoshou took the initiative to throw it away in order to avoid Vigil's pursuit.

But none of this matters!

The important thing is that Xu Xiaoshou remembered that this young man in red had a ghostly spirit.

A man in red is the body of a ghost beast, which is very strange.

This was also the reason why he and Yu Zhiwen parted ways at that time.

She clearly knew something, and he asked, but she pursed her lips and said nothing...

Although now Xu Xiaoshou can generally understand her difficulties.

But at that time, he only felt that he had been deceived - Yu Zhiwen turned out to be not a saint. There was an ugly heart hidden under the beautiful face, full of horrible secrets. No wonder she was always veiled!

Xu Xiaoshou was not surprised at all when Lu Ke and Qinglinji appeared in the Holy Mountain.

People in red have backgrounds and secrets. Returning to the Holy Mountain means going home, which is perfectly normal.

What he was confused about was how could a novice like Lu Ke survive even though that guy was here? How could they know each other?

"Five declines of heaven and man..."

Originally, when Qin Duan insulted him, Xu Xiaoshou wanted to teleport him directly, or ask Qin Duan to come over with the secret of space.

I just want to see if this old guy dares to say even half a harsh word in front of me.

Unexpectedly, that orange guy climbed the mountain and disrupted all plans!

Even to his death, Xu Xiaoshou couldn't figure out why the Five Deceived Heavenly Beings would go to the Holy Mountain at this time to snatch his own highlight moment.
To be continued...