Legend is the place where the sun rises and sets.

The entire mountain peak is the color of fire and gold, and even the plants growing inside are all fire and gold leaves. From a distance, they look like fire and gold flowing; they are particularly shocking.

Yaori Peak Mountain is high and dense forests, with many vegetation on the mountain and many spiritual beasts. Most of the immortal pets of the Posa Realm immortals were conquered here.

Of course, the more powerful the spirit beast is, the deepest the mountain is, and ordinary immortals can only try their luck at the outermost point.

The big clam once told me that it was going to hunt a kind of deer with a strange fragrance, and this deer was an animal living outside Yaori Peak. It would be fine to explore the outside with the ability of the big clam.

It was already sunset, and the huge sun was hanging on the top of the mountain, looking extremely spectacular!

Gu Xijiu rode 6W and landed on the periphery of Yaori Peak. On a tall stand alone peak.

The Du Peak is more than ten feet high, with steep cliffs standing around. Several big trees grow on the Du Peak, which extends out of the Du Peak like a pine tree.

Gu Xijiu didn't have the heart to enjoy the beautiful scenery. After landing, he immediately ordered me to find the breath of a big clam.

After all, these two people are together all year round and are very familiar with each other's breath. If the big clam has moved within a radius of ten miles, I will definitely be able to find its smell.

"Wow, it's so beautiful!" A girl's cheer came not far below.

"It's really good. The sunset here is the most beautiful. Mr. Fuyi also wrote a poem for this place back then." Someone echoed.

"Ah? What poem, third brother, do you still remember it?"

"Ha, I don't need to remember it. He carved the poem on the stone over there. I'll take you to see it."

The sound of footsteps came towards the Dufeng where Gu Xijiu was.

Gu Xijiu vaguely felt that the voices of these young men and girls sounded a little familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had heard them, and she didn't take them seriously.

But when people heard about "Young Master Fuyi", she felt a little moved. How could the child write poetry?

Five people surrounded the mountain, but they did not see Gu Xijiu on the mountain. Everyone's eyes were on the words carved on a large mirror stone below the Dufeng.

Someone read it out loudly: "The setting sun melts thousands of peaks, and the universe is allowed to do it. After doing it, I will leave without leaving my body and fame. Good poems!"

"Senior brother is so talented!" the woman sighed softly.

"Junior Sister Guan, Mr. Fuyi is not our fellow disciple now. Don't call him senior brother again." The people around her reminded her.

"No! In Jinhua's eyes, he will always be the senior brother! Even if he doesn't enter our Fengyun Valley again." The woman's tone was firm.

Someone next to him sighed softly: "It's a pity that he will never become a disciple again... He had a fuss with ten masters for the witch..."

"He was just a ghost who was obsessed with the truth and would be lost in the future." Guan Jinhua was full of confidence.

The five people were talking there, but Gu Xijiu accidentally heard such a corner.

She has a good memory and finally remembers the identities of the five people below.

They are disciples of Fengyun Valley Fengxing Master, three men and two women, among which the girl in a lilac dress is Guan Jinhua.

When Gu Xijiu entered Fengyun Valley alone, these disciples surrounded him. Gu Xijiu hardly fought with them, but just glanced at them a few times during the fight, which looked a little familiar.

Gu Xijiu was not interested in these people, and what moved her heart was what they said.

Di Fuyi broke up with all the masters because of him?!

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Chapter completed!