“There is a game on the top of the mountain.”

It's not a drink or a dinner or a killing game.

The reason for the killing situation was that the rosacea man walked out and said politely: "Hello everyone."

On the cliffs on the top of Dading Mountain, many young disciples didn’t know who Rosacea was, including Zhang Xiaodao. However, as long as they saw the expressions of the elder brother and Zhang Shechuan, they knew that it would be better not to speak at this time.

The silent mountain top received no friendly response after this polite greeting. The only thing that responded to the rosacea seemed to be left with soft snowflakes.

The soft snowflakes fluttered and hit people's cheeks, and the slight coolness on their clothes was refreshing. It was not a bone-bone, but waiting in this coolness was indeed a torment.

The strange silence lasted for a long time, and the eldest brother finally broke the silence and said in confusion: "High Priest, you should understand what your appearance here means."

The three words of the high priest were expressed, and there was an uproar on the top of the mountain, shocking the body and mind.

There are six major sacrifices in the Holy See, which are in power in the Western Regions and are on par with the heads of the Holy See, which are the Holy See, the ascetic sacrifice, the verdict sacrifice, the mission sacrifice, and the holy sacrificial sacrifice.

These five priests each perform their duties, have the power to refute and preside over the sect, and sit on the chariot and look down on all living beings. However, only the high priest obeys the orders.

The title of the High Priest has no prefix before, and the High Priest has no real power, but he must undoubtedly be one of the most terrifying people in the Holy See.

His appearance in Dadingshan is enough to represent the attitude of the Holy See, and the attitude of the Holy See is the attitude of the Western Regions!

The rosacea high priest with an ordinary appearance looked at the tender and green faces and smiled: "Of course I didn't come here to stroll around."

As soon as these words were said, they further confirmed the attitude of the Western Regions, and then thought of the Qingzhou border army that had not been released for a long time. Everyone's heart was extremely cold.

Zhang Shechuan stood beside his senior brother, no longer having the usual affinity, but said coldly: "High Priest, why should you be angry and come?"

The high priest Rosacea smiled slightly, and said indescribably: "In the thirty years of the founding of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, I have never set foot in the prosperous Tang Dynasty. Naturally, I want to see if the scenery of the prosperous Tang Dynasty has been much more beautiful."

"I wonder if the high priest was disappointed?"

"I have never been disappointed. This land can always give birth to many powerful lives. You are all good, but I will come here because you are all good. Should I wait until the flag of the General of the Tang Dynasty is planted into the Holy See in thirty years?"

Yang Fenglan responded softly after hearing this, “The High Priest’s Mingjian.”

"It doesn't matter if it is unclear. Since I have come, the people on the top of this mountain should not think about leaving."

The senior brother was silent for a moment, and listened to the air conditioner sound of the people around him taking a breath and raised his head and said, "The teacher said the scenery on the top of the mountain is beautiful."

When the high priest heard this, he clapped his eyebrows and said, "Since the scenery is good, why don't you come and have a look?"

The eldest brother shook his head and said, "There are too many teachers in Shengjing that need protection. If a mere rebel army can force the teacher to leave Shengjing, how could the prosperous Tang Dynasty establish a country?"

"How can you build a country?" The high priest walked to Yang Fenglan and patted her on the shoulder and asked, "How can you build a country in the Great Zhou?"

Yang Fenglan browed. Although she was already the absolute upper class of the Fuzhou Society, she didn't know some things. As the top leader in the Fuzhou Society, she had no idea about the battle with the prosperous Tang Dynasty over the years. But the more times she had, she could feel the terribleness of the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

Yang Fenglan thought the Xiajun was just a casual toy for the Fu Zhouhui, but she didn't realize until she saw the high priest that she realized that it turned out to be just bait.

But she still couldn't figure out what would it be if she killed all the people on the top of the mountain?

As long as the peaks of the prosperous Tang Dynasty stand tall, who dares to say that the prosperous Tang Dynasty will be destroyed? How can the Great Zhou Dynasty be established?

Yang Fenglan gave up answering this question and remained silent.

The high priest smiled and gave a perfect answer: "Human lifespan is always limited. The young people standing here today will be at least the backbone of the prosperous Tang Dynasty in the future."

The meaning of the previous sentence is very simple. Whether it is the high priest or the six kings of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, one day there will be only one cup of loess left.

The next sentence is even simpler. Today, those who come to Dading Mountain are the backbone of the future cultivation world of the prosperous Tang Dynasty. When they all die, the future prosperous Tang Dynasty will become weak.

As for the high priest who said so lightly that the young people on Dading Mountain would die, no one would doubt the authenticity of this.

After Zhang Shechuan came to the elder brother, the leaders and elders of various major sects also came here together and formed a wall of people.

No elder chooses to retreat at this moment, and every disciple also understands the meaning of the elders line up into a wall of humans.

Zhang Xiaodao's heart was already extremely cold, but when he saw this scene, he felt a warm feeling in his heart, and remembered what Bai Sheng said to him a while ago.

The elders have the obligation to help young people, guide young people, angrily denounce young people, and protect young people. This is the tradition of the prosperous Tang Dynasty!

The high priest's rosacea wrinkled slightly, and sighed, "I'm afraid this is the fundamental reason for the power of the prosperous Tang Dynasty."

The eldest brother finally stood up and did not say anything nonsense about you leaving first, but said, "Since you see the high priest, you have to make gestures to see who is better and who is weak."

The high priest nodded and pointed his finger at the sky with one finger!

The action of pointing to the sky is like a funny square dance POSS to Zhang Xiaodao, but when a ray of light appeared on the high priest's fingertips, it was not ridiculous at all.

The snow suddenly stopped and the wind stopped!

There is no wind or snow on the top of the mountain, except for the sound of breathing, there is only the sound of heartbeat.

The disciples of various sects looked extremely nervous, and the old men in the prosperous Tang Dynasty looked gray.

A drop of rain fell from the sky, elliptical and crystal clear. It fell at a speed that was not fast, just like a normal raindrop. It did not sink into it when it fell into the snow, but instead smashed a wisp of blue smoke, as if it was penetrated directly into the ground.

Immediately, a light rain hit.

Unable to defend, the raindrops hit the skull of a sect disciple, falling from the skull to the soles of his feet, and sank into the ground through the broken green boots.

The disciple did not let out a scream, and he didn't even have time to express his pain, and his eyes were still dumbfounded at the elder who was blocking them.

After he fell, he splashed all over the floor. The snow stained the blood stain and turned red. The red color spreads slightly higher and lowered, with blood holes on the skull and blood holes on the soles of the feet.

Everyone will feel fear when facing death. The light rain is sparse. Many disciples began to move around and try to avoid the light rain, but the rain increased in the next moment.

From the top of the sky's eye, it seemed like a basin of water splashed out a water curtain, covering the entire area of ​​Dading Mountain from far to near.

More than thirty elders responded in the most timely manner. They both spared no effort to lose their lifespan and jointly set up a umbrella of vitality on Dading Mountain.

The umbrella was transparent, covering the sky above the head of the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

The rainwater contacted the umbrella and did not sink into it, but flowed down the scattered surroundings.

On the east side of Dading Mountain, rain poured down on the mountainside as if it was a waterfall flowing down. Without nourishing everything, the mountain collapsed suddenly.

"Boom!"

This terrifying voice resounded throughout the world, and the prosperous Tang Dynasty military camp next to the east of Dading Mountain was in chaos. I don’t know how many people would die in this battle.

The collapse of the mud torrent will give people a sense of irresistibility. Xu Qing raised his head and his heart trembled, but he did not give any orders because it was too late. He believed that his subordinates could handle all this well, and then climbed the mountain down and lifted the sword up the mountain!

The people on the top of the mountain felt the trembling wildly like an earthquake under their feet, and looked at the high priest in horror.

"The Realm of Supernatural Powers..." Zhang Xiaodao's eyes were frightened. For the first time in his life, he felt that he was not even qualified to spit phlegm before his death.

At this moment, among the digital elders who were standing in a row with the elder brother, there were several pale faces, kneeling down and vomiting blood and falling into a coma.

With just one blow, the high priest destroyed everyone's faith.

His index finger pointed at the sky at the middle 2 style finally took back his index finger, and then he saw the terrified expressions on the Yaping, and smiled gently, "I'm a little excited."

Yang Fenglan, who had a look of horror on her face, asked in a trembling voice: "Why are the high priest excited?"

"Because today I can kill several young people who may be able to reach the supernatural realm in the future, how can I not be excited?"

Yang Fenglan's heart trembled. After seeing this power of destruction, she understood why the Western Regions Church valued young people in the prosperous Tang Dynasty so much.

The eldest brother and Zhang Shechuan did not take action at this time, but just looked at the high priest with a solemn expression.

Zhang Xiaodao took a deep breath and asked, "Senior Brother, is it possible?"

Since seeing the high priest, the eldest brother has changed his usual habit of nagging and whispered: "You can't, I'm a little bit more likely."

"What should I do?"

"When I asked you what to do, you told me to salmon."

Zhang Xiaodao smiled bitterly and said, "Will you die here?"

"It's very likely."

"That won't work."

“Why?”

"I haven't had a baby with my wife yet."

"Junior brother, is it okay to say these things at any time?"

"Senior brother, run away?"

The eldest brother raised his eyebrows and glanced at Zhang Xiaodao beside him.

Zhang Xiaodao said: "My wife is Wang Luohan. She should be an organization that maintains world peace. You will definitely find her and tell her to work less and eat more. Don't be a widow for me."

The absurd words were quickly spoken in Zhang Xiaodao's mouth like a bean. After seeing the high priest's methods, Zhang Xiaodao had no confidence to survive, but since the eldest brother said that he had some hope, he naturally had to let him give him a few words.

However, obviously, the first sentence of the senior brother was to answer the question that was irrelevant. The senior brother said, "I said there was a little hope of defeating him. Do you think it was an escape?"

"Is there hope?" Zhang Xiaodao looked at the eldest brother, not suspicious, but thought it was impossible at all.

The eldest brother stretched his cotton jacket with his hands and said softly: "Junior brother, haven't I told you before that my senior brother will protect you from the wind and rain?"

After saying that, the wind was howling and the rain was pouring!

PS: There is another chapter before 12 o'clock. I'm going out in the afternoon. Sorry.
Chapter completed!