At night, the wind was cold and cold. On the top of Qipan Mountain, a handsome young man in a white robe stood with his hands behind his back. His eyes were calmly looking at the direction of the Qipan Mountain Village on the hillside, overlooking the brightly lit Qipan Mountain Village with a light corner of his mouth.

Not far away, a rock with charred and broken marks was shining with light on his body. Shan Ximu, who flashed his eyes and was sitting cross-legged with purple light, closed his eyes and fluctuations of mysterious aura emanated from his body, causing the surrounding space to fluctuate accordingly, and the rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth continued to flow into his body.

A gust of cold wind blew, blowing Shan Ximu's hair hanging on his forehead. Shan Ximu, whose brows were slightly moved, suddenly opened his eyes, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes.

"Success? It's so dangerous!" Looking at Shan Ximu, who was moving and getting up, couldn't help but feel a little scared.

Xiaoyue, wearing a white robe, smiled and stepped forward: "Ximu, how do you feel? What are you getting?"

"Teacher!" Shan Ximu hurriedly attacked Xiaoyue and asked in confusion: "Teacher, what kind of thunder tribulation is that purple divine thunder? Why is it so powerful? Moreover, it can actually guide me to understand the way of heaven and improve my realm quickly. It is incredible!"

Xiaoyue smiled when she heard this: "That is the Zixiao Divine Thunder. Only innate creatures born from heaven and earth and some talented people will attract the Zixiao Divine Thunder when they pass the tribulation. It is not only a test for those who pass the tribulation, but also an opportunity. The Zixiao Divine Thunder is terrible, but it is also mysterious. However, not everyone can absorb the opportunities brought by its mystery. Ximu, you are very lucky that although it is destroyed, you will become a scattered immortal. However, the Zixiao Divine Thunder is absorbed by you and has created a more perfect body for you. In the future, you will go further on the road of cultivation."

"Teacher. Actually, the disciple didn't seem to have been through this disaster by chance. It seems that there is a force that helped me in a critical moment, otherwise my soul would have been destroyed by the Zixiao Divine Thunder," Shan Ximu nodded thoughtfully and said hurriedly.

Xiaoyue nodded and smiled, "That's right. It's my grandfather, Huachen, who is the master, who has helped you."

"Teacher's grandfather?" Shan Ximu stared at Xiaoyue in surprise: "Why have you never heard the teacher mention it? Moreover, I have never heard of the name of this immortal Huachen."

Xiaoyue smiled mysteriously and said, "There are few people in the Chinese Immortal Cultivation World who know my grandfather's name. However, in the Immortal World, my grandfather is famous and almost everyone knows it!"

"The immortal in the lower realm?" Shan Ximu was shocked again.

Xiaoyue nodded and said, "That's right! In fact, being a master is also an immortal in the lower realm. But I haven't told you before."

"Teacher, then are you going to the world to get down?" Shan Ximu, who was surprised in his heart after taking a deep breath, couldn't help but ask.

"I came to Zuxing to practice You Li," Xiaoyue said with a faint smile, but her face became solemn: "However, grandpa came to Zuxing because of this disaster that had begun on Zuxing."

Shan Ximu frowned slightly: "Is the Battle of Xiliang? This is at most a battle between the human race. How can it alarm the immortals in the fairy world?"

"It's nothing more, it's just a dispute over luck!" Xiaoyue shook her head lightly and said, "I can't tell you clearly! You can see it as if the country's fortune is just like the fate. Several major forces in the fairy world are competing for luck above the ancestor star, thereby increasing their luck."

Shan Ximu was surprised again: "What? People from the fairy world are actually competing for luck with the lower world?"

"Ximu, you've understood it wrong!" Xiaoyue was stunned for a moment, and then laughed silently and said: "The fortune is illusory, but the great forces in the fairy world can influence the fortune above the ancestral star by supporting the human and monk forces in the lower realm, thus affecting the fortune of one of their own forces. The fortune of the forces in the fairy world depends on the inheritance of the sect. Above the ancestral star is an important place to spread doctrines. You should know that Buddhism spreads eastward? Its impact on Taoism directly affects the fortune of the Taoist forces in the fairy world."

When Shan Ximu heard this, he immediately understood: "So that's it! No wonder, in the Battle of Xiliang, so many monks intervened in it. It seems that they also indirectly achieved the effect of increasing their own luck through secular wars."

"Not bad! These immortal cultivation sects have the power of the immortal world behind them, which can further affect the luck of all forces in the immortal world," Xiaoyue nodded.

Shan Ximu, who nodded thoughtfully, couldn't help but say, "Teacher, which major force do you belong to in the fairy world?"

"Haha, you kid is very curious!" Xiaoyue said with a smile: "It's okay to tell you! My teacher is the grandson of King Wen of Zhou, the son of Bo Yikao, the eldest son of King Wen, and his surname is Xiaoyue. At the same time, my teacher is also considered a disciple of the Creation lineage and a sage of the saint."

"The grandson of King Wen of Zhou?" Shan Ximu was surprised and happy when he heard this, and his eyes were bright: "It turns out that the teacher was actually the disciple of the Heavenly Lord of Chuanghua. The name of the Heavenly Lord of Chuanghua is like thunder. It is rumored that in ancient times, the Heavenly Lord of Chuanghua helped the human race through the great disaster more than once!"

"You are my disciple, and naturally you are a child of the Creation Line. When you go to the fairy world in the future, I will take you to Penglai Fairy Island. It is the base camp of our Creation Line!" Xiaoyue said with a smile.

Penglai Immortal Island? Shan Ximu was so clever that he blurted out: "Teacher, the extremely mysterious overseas Penglai lineage in the legend of the Immortal Cultivation World is the inheritance left by the Creation lineage on the ancestral star?"

"Not bad!" Xiaoyue nodded and smiled: "The inheritance left by our Creation lineage on the ancestral star is not just Penglai Immortal Island. Like Yuncao Sect, East Sea Bihai Sect, Beimengshan, etc., are all inheritance left by my Creation lineage on the ancestral star. If you encounter monks from these sects in the future, remember not to make things difficult for them."

Shan Ximu Lian nodded: "Disciple understands! Unexpectedly, our fortune lineage has a great influence on the ancestral star."

"The lineage of creation has a greater influence in the fairy world! Now, only Buddhism after Daxing can compete with us for its strengths and weaknesses," Xiaoyue said confidently and proudly.

Shan Ximu raised his eyebrows and asked with a puzzled look: "Teacher, is Buddhism very strong in the fairy world?"

"There are two saints in Buddhism. The Buddha Tathagata is the top existence under the saints. There are also many Buddhas and Bodhisattvas with quasi-saint cultivation. Do you think they are strong?" Xiaoyue asked indifferently.

Shan Ximu couldn't help but say, "But above the Ancestral Star, the world of immortal cultivation is almost the same as the Taoist lineage and the Buddha Sect. There is basically no powerful force!"

"That's because Buddhism did not value the inheritance on the Ancestral Star in the past. Now, they have also begun to value the inheritance on the Ancestral Star. This time, there was a Buddhist monk named Feibo in Su Bao's army. Moreover, Buddhism must have made great moves this time. Ximu. You must not be careless!" Xiaoyue said, and she couldn't help but solemnly reminded Shan Ximu: "Although your cultivation is good now, there are many people in the Chinese immortal cultivation world. What's more, there must be someone in the Buddhist and other Taoist forces going down from the world."

Shan Ximu was stunned: "Teacher, do Taoist sects also need to be afraid? Isn't our lineage of creation the power of Taoist sect?"

"That's true! But among the Taoist sects, there are those who have good relationships with us, and there are also bad relationships with us. If the Taoist sect really has the same heart and virtue, how can the Buddhist sect dare to be so arrogant? How can it be so prosperous?" Xiaoyue shook her head and sighed helplessly: "Ximu, you need to be especially careful of the Kunlun Sect."

Shan Ximu was shocked when he heard this: "Kunlun Sect, the first immortal cultivation sect in China? Teacher, the Taoist forces in the Immortal Realm behind the Kunlun Sect have no good relationship with us?"

"What? I'm scared when I hear Kunlun's name?" Xiaoyue asked with a joke.

Shan Ximu, who smiled embarrassedly, hurriedly said, "Teacher, with you here, what are the disciples afraid of? In Kunlun Sect, even if there are strong people, they should not be your opponent, teacher, right?"

"The juniors in Kunlun don't care about their masters. However, if there is a Daluo Golden Immortal coming to earth, it will be difficult to deal with it," Xiaoyue said helplessly: "The Yuxu lineage behind Kunlun is still the top major forces in the fairy world. For the sake of the luck battle above the ancestor star, at least one person will definitely be sent, and his strength must not be underestimated."

Seeing Xiaoyue's pretending to be helpless, Shan Ximu smiled and said with a pity: "Then our fortune line must have sent senior experts with high cultivation, right?"

"Haha, our lineage of creation, whether it is the quasi-saint or the Daluo Golden Immortal, among them, there are a lot more outstanding people than the Yuxu lineage. If the lineage of Yuxu wants to play, we will naturally have fun with them," Xiaoyue said with a smile, with full confidence in her tone.

Shan Ximu was relieved when he heard this: "Teacher, I'll say it earlier! Now, the disciples are much more confident."

"Look at your promising prospect!" Xiaoyue shook her head and smiled, then looked at the direction of Qipan Mountain Village and said calmly: "Okay, it's time for the master to leave. Today is the happy day for Fairy Tong and the second marshal Xue Dingshan of the Tang Army. You, the righteous brother, should you go and congratulate me."

After saying that, without waiting for Shan Ximu to respond, Xiaoyue, whose figure was illusory, turned into a stream of light and headed towards the night sky.

"Disciple, please send me a favor to the teacher!" Shan Ximu hurriedly bowed respectfully to the direction Xiaoyue left.

As the sound of breaking through the air, a phantom flashed down, and it was Dalu: "Huh? Where is the teacher? I was there before!"

"The teacher is gone!" Shan Ximu said, frowned slightly and turned to look at Daluo: "By the way, what's going on with Xiantong and Xue Dingshan?"

Daluo gave Shan Ximu a blank look: "What's going on? People have a love for me and I have a intention, can you keep it?"

"No! I was just a little surprised, why did they suddenly... " Shan Ximu shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly: "This is too fast, right? They seem to have known each other for a while!"

Daluo looked at Shan Ximu with some resentment: "There is a fairy boy, but he is much more straightforward than you, the brother. After falling in love with Xue Dingshan, he told me to marry Xue Dingshan. This is my protecting matchmaker. Poor Princess, you always turn a blind eye to you. We have known each other for so long, but I haven't seen you..."

"Well! That's it's getting late! Let's go have a wedding banquet first, it won't be enough to catch up if it's too late," Shan Ximu hurriedly changed the topic.

Looking at Shan Ximu, who was busy flying towards the chessboard on the mountainside while talking, he stamped his feet in a little ashamed and snorted, and quickly flew over and followed: "Wait a minute! Why are you flying so fast? Can I eat you?"

...

In the Juyi Hall of the chessboard village, Dou Yihu, who had a slightly smile on his face, couldn't help but look slightly cold: "Today is the day for my little sister and Marshal Xue to have a happy wedding. If you come to have a drink of wedding wine, I, Dou Yihu, will be welcomed. However, if you are here to make trouble, I, Dou Yihu, are not easy to mess with."

"Hmph! A bandit dares to talk to me like this? Do you think your girl will be afraid of you if she marrys Xue Dingshan?" Li Luanhu spoke in a low voice, looking at Dou Yihu with his eyes as lightning.

Seeing the two confronting each other so tit-for-tat. The smell of gunpowder was full of gunpowder, Cheng Yaojin, who slapped the table, got up and walked over, with an old face calmly: "Li Luanhu. What are you messing around?"

"It's nothing! I just see that the thieves on Qipan Mountain are too rampant. I can't help but get angry," Li Luanhu said coldly. However, he directly made Dou Yihu and the top leaders of the counterfeit villages on the tables around him look so angry that their faces were ugly.

Dou Yihu, who had a cold face, immediately clenched his hands: "Li Luanhu, don't bully people too much!"

"It's too much to deceive others? Why do you still want to fight me?" Li Luanhu sneered at Dou Yihu.

Cheng Yaojin, who was beside him, noticed that the smell was wrong, and hurriedly reached out and pressed Dou Yihu's shoulder. He said to Li Luanhu in a deep voice: "Li Luanhu, sit down and drink your wine honestly, or you will get back to the military camp."

"Zheng Lao Qiansui, you are just a military supervisor. And I am a vanguard general, there seems to be no need to obey your orders, right?" Li Luanhu glanced at Cheng Yaojin, and a disdain curled up at the corner of his mouth.

When Cheng Yaojin heard this, his face suddenly turned red with a glare. He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay...boy, you..."

"Bad vanguard general! Isn't it just a deputy vanguard? What airs are you putting on?" Dou Yihu sneered in a deep voice.

Li Luanhu suddenly turned his head and looked at Dou Yihu with a cold and fierce look. Just as he was about to speak, a clear and majestic voice sounded: "General Li! You don't care about Mr. Cheng's order, what about that handsome order?"

"Xue Dingshan?" Looking at Xue Dingshan who had arrived in Juyi Hall at some time, Li Luanhu couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

"Marson!" The Tang generals present, including Luo Tong, who was barely standing with a leg injury, quickly stood up and bowed and shouted.

Dou Yihu, who was originally full of anger, and the leaders of the counterfeit villages were all hurriedly stood up and bowed politely to Xue Dingshan and shouted: "Master Xue!"

"Li Luanhu, now I ordered you to take your people to go to the military camp! Protect me of food, grass and weapons. If there is any omission, the military law is ruthless!" Xue Dingshan, who nodded slightly, looked directly at Li Luanhu and said.

"Yes! Marshal!" Li Luanhu gritted his teeth and smiled coldly at the same time: "I'm really not interested in drinking this wedding wine!"

After Li Luanhu said that, he turned around and left. As soon as he left the Juyi Hall, a pleasant and cold voice rang out: "Isn't interested in drinking? Then what are you here? Come and make trouble? Since that's the case, don't leave anything, and just want to leave so easily. Do you think this is where you come and leave whenever you say it?"

"Huh?" Xue Dingshan, who had originally watched Li Luanhu leave and frowned slightly, heard the voice, and his expression changed and quickly walked outside the Juyi Hall.

Seeing this, the others in the Juyi Hall also stood up and followed them out.

As soon as Xue Dingshan left the Juyi Hall, he saw a white phantom flashing down from the night sky, and a fierce wind swept towards Li Luanhu who was standing in a hurry.

With the "boom" sound of energy explosion, Li Luanhu staggered and retreated in a mess. Every step back left clear footprints on the rocky ground, and dense cracks spread around the footprints.

A blood mark appeared on the back of his hand. Li Luanhu, who stabilized his figure and looked ugly, couldn't help but look up at Princess Daluo who was floating on the ground and looking at her coldly with her eyes.

"Princess, let's do it slowly!" Xue Dingshan hurriedly stepped forward and shouted.

Princess Daluo sneered: "If this princess really wants to take action, now he will be seriously injured if he doesn't die."

"Hmph!" Li Luanhu snorted coldly, his eyes getting stronger, but he didn't say anything tough. The previous episode of head-on encounter made him realize that the woman in front of him was indeed not simple.

At this moment, a leisurely and light voice came from the night sky: "Diet crime can be avoided, but living crime cannot be escaped! Don't you want to compete with me? Since that's the case, I will play with you tonight, which can be regarded as a fun event for the third sister's wedding."

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure came into the air in the night sky. In the blink of an eye, the figure appeared in front of Princess Tara. It was Shan Ximu with a faint and gentle smile on his face.

Shan Ximu, who looked gentle and calm, had a hint of coldness when he looked at Li Luanhu.

"Shan Ximu?" Li Luanhu stared at Shan Ximu, and his expression changed slightly solemnly.

Xue Dingshan also narrowed his eyes and looked at Shan Ximu without saying a word: "Is he Shan Ximu? It seems that he has extraordinary temperament. This kind of cultivation seems to be very difficult!"

The counterfeiters looked at Shan Ximu with admiration and excitement, while Cheng Yaojin and others and the generals of the Tang army looked at Shan Ximu curiously.

In an instant, outside the silent chess board village gathering hall, Li Luanhu, who had flipped his hands to take out the Soul-Devouring Golden Sword, couldn't help but shout: "Shan Ximu! I want to see how powerful you are!"

"Don't mess up here, let's go and fight!" Shan Ximu, who said with a faint smile, flew up and landed on a small hill not far away.

"Hmph!" Li Luanhu, who snorted coldly, flashed without hesitation and followed, and landed on the hill.

Shan Ximu, who took out the long spear with his hands, looked at Li Luanhu with a faint smile and said, "I will give you a chance to take action, let's do it!"

Li Luanhu, whose face turned cold, couldn't help but the fierce light flashed in his eyes, holding the soul-devouring golden sword in his hand and directly rushed towards Shan Ximu. The long sword broke through, and a sharp sword light came directly in front of Shan Ximu with the sound of soul-catching. He took action as a killer move, without any intention of showing mercy.

The long spear in his hand poked out like a dragon going out to sea like lightning, easily blocking the Soul-Devouring Golden Sword. At the same time, a rebound forced Li Luanhu to retreat in a slightly embarrassed manner.

"Impossible, how could you be unaffected by the Soul-Devouring Sound?" Li Luanhu looked at Shan Ximu in disbelief.

Shan Ximu, who had a disdainful curve on the corner of his mouth, was too lazy to talk to him. He shook the long spear in his hand and went straight to kill him.

Seeing this, Li Luanhu, whose expression changed slightly, was busy and solemn, and did not dare to be careless at all.

"Keng"''Dang'... A shaking sound of gold and iron interception continued to sound, and the sound shook the sky. Two phantoms flashed on the hills, and rocks splashed everywhere, and the beat was extremely fierce.

However, in this battle that seems to be a match between the opponent, except for Xue Dingshan, Qingyuan and Qingzhu, only the person involved understands the specific situation.

Shan Ximu was at ease, and every move seemed simple and casual, but it was extremely mysterious. Li Luanhu only felt that his move seemed to be under Shan Ximu's calculations. Every time he made a move, he had to do his best to barely block it. He was so frustrated that he wanted to vomit blood, his heart strings tense and dared not be careless.
Chapter completed!