The First Immortal of Swordsmanship

Shi Lanshan clasped his fists solemnly and said in a deep voice:

"Chief Immortal Li, Young Master You, and Shi have just received news from the scouts that Su Yigang has left the Lanling Xiao family and gone directly out of the city. Judging from its direction, it seems to be heading towards us!"

You Xinglin was surprised and said in amazement: "Is this kid coming to deal with you?"

Shi Lanshan nodded: "A while ago, I took action to do a big favor for Xiao Zhongying, the eldest elder of the Xiao family in Lanling. Perhaps, because of this, Su Yi regarded me as an enemy."

He spoke vaguely.

But You Xinglin and the middle-aged Taoist priest didn't bother to get to the bottom of it.

It's just disputes in the world, and they can't see it.

"I originally wanted to meet this boy, but I never thought that he has already come straight to this place. It's so good that I don't have to go and see him in person."

The middle-aged Taoist priest twirled his beard and smiled.

His voice was warm and gentle, and he seemed extremely calm.

"Haha, this is called throwing yourself into a trap."

You Xinglin said with emotion, "I heard Master say that the mentality of a person who seizes a body still retains the nature and temper of his original self. The more this kind of person, the more he ignores the power in the world and thinks he can do whatever he wants. , don’t put anyone in your eyes.”

"Looking at Su Yi's behavior, that's what happened. Unfortunately, he probably couldn't have imagined that Uncle Li would be here this time!"

The middle-aged Taoist priest smiled slightly and said: "What Xing Lin said is true, but when dealing with body snatchers, you must not be careless. It seems that such characters often have unknown trump cards, so you must guard against them."

The one who seizes the body! !

When Shi Lanshan heard this, he couldn't help but be shocked secretly, and couldn't help but said: "Chang Li, is this Su Yi... really taken away?"

The middle-aged Taoist priest nodded: "This is most likely the case. Otherwise, there is no way to explain why a young man with the third level of Grandmaster can easily kill the Xiantian Wuzong."

"No wonder."

Shi Lanshan said suddenly, "Many years ago, Su Yi was just a neglected son of the Su family. He suffered countless suppressions and did not show anything special about himself. But since a few months ago, this son has But it’s like he has changed into a different person, not only has his cultivation improved by leaps and bounds, but his combat power has also become extremely terrifying. It turns out that he is very likely to be taken away from him!"

"This means that when something goes wrong, there must be a monster."

You Xinglin said calmly, "My lord, don't worry. If Su Yi comes, just open the camp gate and let him in."

Shi Lanshan was excited and said: "As you wish!"

The middle-aged Taoist priest smiled, took out the Guiyuan Sword from the sword pouch behind his back, laid it out in front of his knees, and gently rubbed the sword body with his fingers, his eyes gentle and focused.

"Old man, I will reward you well if I kill Su Yi this time!"

He murmured in his mind.

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"Mr. Su, ten miles ahead is Fuyun Ridge. King Moyun Shilanshan and his army are stationed on one side of Fuyun Ridge."

Xiao Tianque pointed into the distance and said.

Su Yi hummed, put his hands behind his back, and went on his own.

After suppressing the civil strife in the Lanling Xiao family before, Su Yi decided to take advantage of this opportunity to deal with Moyun King Shi Lanshan.

This is not only to avenge Xiao Tianque and the others, but also to help the Lanling Xiao family eliminate a hidden danger.

This matter may be enough to frighten the world of Zhou Dynasty, so that those who are enemies of Su Yi will not dare to do anything to those around him.

Knowing Su Yi's plan, Xiao Tianque did not hesitate to ask for help and personally lead the way for Su Yi.

Su Yi did not refuse.

"Mr. Su, Moyun King Shilanshan has 30,000 elite soldiers under his command.

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In addition to himself, there are two lieutenants who are Xiantian Wuzong, and there are no less than a hundred other master figures..."

After thinking about it, Xiao Tianque couldn't help but said, "We... just go there like this?"

He was a little worried.

After all, I had never seen with my own eyes the scene of Su Yi killing the Xiantian Wuzong. When I think of the overwhelming power of King Moyun Shilan Mountain, I can't help but feel worried.

"Don't worry. When we get to the place, Mr. Xiao only needs to wait far away."

Su Yi said casually.

Thousands of armies in the secular world are not worth the sword of a monk.

What's more, for the current Su Yi, not to mention the Grandmaster figure, even the Xiantian Wuzong, very few people can enter his Dharma eyes.

Xiao Tianque took a deep breath and nodded.

Soon, Fuyun Ridge is in sight.

I saw a mountain range wrapped in white clouds, hovering over the earth. The mountains were green and the clouds were steaming.

On one side of the mountain, there is a vast wilderness, in which a large-scale military camp stands, with beacon towers, sentry posts, watchtowers, palaces and other buildings.

Looking from a distance, in the sky above the military camp, the murderous aura of iron and blood is soaring into the sky like wolf smoke!

At this time, the gate of the military camp was open, and on both sides of the spacious road stood a row of soldiers wearing heavy armor, holding halberds, and with fierce auras.

Woohoo~~~

When the figures of Su Yi and Xiao Tianque appeared in the distance, a vast sound of horns suddenly sounded.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

In the military camp, tens of thousands of troops were armored and armed, forming a strict formation. Only the energy and blood dispersed in this army gathered together and reflected in the void, like wolf smoke and blood clouds, and the scene was horrifying.

"Mr. Su, King Moyun seems to have expected us to come."

Xiao Tianque looked solemn.

For a worldly master like him, seeing such a chilling and depressing scene from a distance would inevitably make his heart feel heavy and depressed.

"Wouldn't this be better? Mr. Xiao, just stay nearby and wait. I'll go and see what King Moyun can do."

Su Yi said, minding his own business and walking forward.

He was dressed in a green robe, with an elegant demeanor, and walked forward with his hands behind his back, as if he were strolling in a courtyard. Such style made Xiao Tianque's inner depression and heaviness inexplicably lessened a lot.

"Mr. Su, I am waiting for your triumphant return!"

Xiao Tianque held his hands solemnly.

He knew that if he followed, not only would he be unable to help, but he would become a burden to Su Yi.

Su Yi waved his hand without looking back.

In front of the gate of the camp, a group of fierce soldiers looked over and locked their eyes on Su Yi's tall figure.

Each one looks like a ferocious god.

The silent killing power was all pressing down on one person. An ordinary warrior would have been frightened to the point of bursting with fear.

But Su Yi didn't seem to notice it until he arrived at the camp. He stood there and said, "Where is King Moyun Shilan Mountain?"

The sound was like the roar of a clear Yue dragon, resounding throughout the heaven and earth, and rumbled and spread.

Suddenly, the eardrums of all the fierce soldiers wearing armor and swords stung, their energy and blood surged, stars appeared in front of their eyes, and their expressions suddenly changed.

So much so that there was a commotion in the solemn and solemn lineup.

"Hahaha!"

A heroic laugh resounded, and a tall, thin man was seen striding towards the camp.

He wears an E crown on his head and a purple python robe. His complexion is bronze, his cheeks are cold and resolute, and his eyes are open and closed, with a cold light flowing, and he is soul-catching.

It’s none other than Moyun King Shilanshan!

Nine people with the foreign surname Wangzhi in the world

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1. The existence of the Xiantian Wuzong who was famous throughout the Zhou Dynasty.

Behind Shi Lanshan, there followed a group of generals with strong auras, including men and women. The strong ones had innate martial arts cultivation, while the weak ones were also within the realm of the Grand Master.

At this time, they came in a mighty force, just like stars holding the moon, making the power of Shilan Mountain even more extraordinary.

When he came to the gate of the camp, Shi Lanshan stamped his feet, his eyes like cold lightning, fell on Su Yi from a distance, looked at him briefly, and said with a smile:

"The Third Young Master's visit really surprised and delighted Shi. But I don't know why the Third Young Master came here?"

He has a majestic demeanor, an arrogant look, and an extremely compelling aura.

Su Yi glanced at Shi Lanshan and said calmly, "Su came here to do only one thing, to take your head to frighten the young people in the world."

Shi Lanshan couldn't help but laugh up to the sky, the sound was like rolling thunder, "The third young master speaks quickly, and Mr. Shi is not secretive. He wants to take Shi's head? Okay! Mr. Shi just asked, does the third young master dare to come to my army camp? A battle?”

"There is no place in this world that I, Mr. Su, dare not go to."

Su Yi spoke lightly.

Shi Lanshan waved his hand and shouted: "Drumming, invite the third young master!"

Boom! Boom! Boom!

On the towers in the military camp, huge war drums were beating, and the sound was like rolling thunder in the sky, resounding throughout the world.

The tens of thousands of troops guarding the military camp also moved like a tide, with thick iron armor and shimmering cold light, making way for a path to the depths of the military camp.

Shi Lanshan made a gesture of invitation and said: "Please!"

Under the gaze of everyone, Su Yi stepped forward without any hesitation, his expression indifferent, as if he was in a deserted place.

That calm demeanor made Shi Lanshan's eyes narrow, and he realized that just relying on the power of the army could not intimidate a tyrannical character like Su Yi.

He did not test any more and took the lead in leading the way.

"Mr. Su, you must be careful..."

Looking at this scene from a distance, Xiao Tianque couldn't help but clenched his hands.

In the center of the camp, there is a huge fighting platform, which is a hundred feet wide. It is made of hard Xuansha stainless steel and is dark and solid.

From a distance, he could see two figures standing in front of the martial arts stage.

A handsome and dignified young man dressed in Fenghuo Taoist robes, and a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a navy blue Taoist robe with a sword pouch on his back and a flowing willow beard.

Su Yi glanced at him and ignored the handsome young man. He paused slightly at the middle-aged Taoist priest and then looked away.

At the same time, Shi Lanshan hurriedly stepped forward, solemnly raised his hands and said: "Chang Li, Mr. You, Su Yi is here!"

You Xinglin nodded and said, "Your Majesty, you can leave now and leave this place to me and my uncle."

Shi Lanshan took the order and stepped away. When he looked at Su Yi again, his eyes were like looking at a dead person, full of teasing and pity. This is really called throwing yourself into a trap. Who can blame him?

You Xinglin looked at Su Yi, smiled slightly, cupped his hands and said, "My name is You Xinglin, I come from Xuanyue Temple of Great Qin, and next to me is my uncle Li Changning."

The middle-aged Taoist priest Yun Danfeng smiled softly, bowed his head to Su Yi and said, "Li has met fellow Taoist Su."

Su Yi glanced around, then looked at the middle-aged Taoist priest Li Changning, and said with a calm expression: "Are you going to stand up for Shi Lanshan?"

Li Changning smiled warmly and said in a mellow voice: "No, the two of us came here for Mr. Su, but we didn't expect that Mr. Su would come to the door himself. All this reminded Li of a sentence."

"What words?"

Su Yi raised his eyebrows slightly.

Li Changning twirled his beard and smiled, saying: "It is destined by God."