Rebirth of the Campus Special Forces

I saw tornadoes and spiritual spheres colliding with each other. The collision made a huge sound, which rumbled down the mountain range.

Some people at the foot of the mountain heard this and hurriedly left this place of trouble for fear of an avalanche.

However, a fierce battle was going on at the top of Tianxuan Mountain.

The tornado and the spiritual sphere exploded one after another. With the huge explosion, the ice blade in the tornado gained rapid momentum and stabbed towards Xuanwu at the fastest speed!

After a few "ping pong" sounds, the ice blade broke and fell from the hard shell of Xuanwu.

Xuanwu's eyes had changed from gold to blood red: "You are a mortal who doesn't know the heights of the sky!" With a roar, Xuanwu's figure disappeared from the spot.

By the time Jiangshan felt the sound of the air breaking near his ears, it was already too late to avoid it. Xuanwu's powerful tail whipped Jiangshan, and Jiangshan's body was thrown out in an arc.

Falling heavily to the ground, Jiang Shan groaned, coughed twice, and spat out a large mouthful of blood, which dripped on the black iron spirit stone. As he breathed, Jiang Shan felt a tearing pain from his chest.

Xuanwu jumped up and stepped on Jiangshan's chest with the soles of his feet. Jiangshan, whose internal organs were all injured, could not withstand such pressure, and his face began to look hideous in pain.

Jiang Shan grinned, his vision gradually becoming blurry. The pain from his chest also changed from severe at the beginning to a numb state.

The redness in Xuanwu's eyes gradually faded, and he looked at Jiangshan who was about to faint with his golden triangle eyes. Just as he was about to exert force on his feet, he suddenly saw a huge wave of spiritual energy coming from the Xuantie Lingshi, which knocked Xuanwu away with a bang.

Xuanwu flew far away and rolled to the ground.

The pressure on Jiangshan's body suddenly disappeared, "Ahem." After coughing, Jiangshan took a deep breath before getting up from the ground. The pain in his chest was still raging around Jiangshan's body. Jiangshan covered his chest and looked at

In the distance, there were only some traces of a fight on the snow, reminding Jiangshan that what had just happened was real. The faint pain in the chest also confirmed this incident. However, the snow was white, but the huge black figure was nowhere to be seen.

Xuanwu.

Jiang Shan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and searched everywhere for a long time. After confirming that Xuanwu was really gone, he turned around with confidence to look at the Xuantie Lingshi.

The black iron spirit stone was still stained with mottled bloodstains from Jiang Shan. The black black iron spirit stone had flowing dark red patterns. Jiang Shan tried to lift it up, but could not move it even an inch.

The fierce battle just now caused Jiangshan to lack spiritual energy and was unable to gather the wind blade to cut off the black iron. Moreover, the black iron cuts iron like mud. Jiang Shan did not think that the wind blade could easily cut off the black iron spirit stone.

Jiang Shan could only give up temporarily. What he wanted to do now was to recover his spiritual energy as soon as possible. After looking around, there was no place to meditate, so Jiang Shan simply climbed onto Xuantie, sat cross-legged, and began to absorb the spiritual energy from the top of Tianxuan Mountain.

The top of Tianxuan Mountain is an extremely cold place, and the place with the most abundant spiritual energy in the world is the most suitable for monks to practice. So this is why so many monks are stationed in the small towns at the foot of the mountain. Many monks do not have the courage and courage of the country.

Because of his lack of courage, he simply did not dare to climb to the top of Tianxuan. Only Jiangshan could do this.

Jiang Shan sat on the black iron spirit stone and had been in meditation for a long time.

After entering concentration, Jiang Shan seemed to hear something.

"Come...come over here...come..."

By some strange coincidence, Jiangshan followed the direction of the voice. It was also covered with white snow, but it was different from the scenery seen on the top of the mountain. In this white snow, there was still a lot of green grass growing, and occasionally green grass grew on it.

A few wild flowers appeared, surrounded by colorful butterflies, flying around.

Jiang Shan followed the sound for a long time and kept moving forward on a winding path. At the end of the path, Jiang Shan saw a small wooden house. Jiang Shan pushed the door open and walked in, and a man in white clothes was sitting inside. Listening

When someone opened the door, he opened his eyes, his features were like a painting, and he had a pair of cut-out ink pupils.

The house was very clean, with a bed, a table and two chairs. Incense was lit on the table, and white smoke floated out from the incense burner. Although Jiang Shan didn't understand this, he could smell the scent of jasmine. No matter it was

Both the people and the house give Jiangshan the feeling of being a worldly master.

"Sit down," the man said.

Jiang Shan was not polite, so he sat down and asked him: "Where is this place? Who are you?"

The man in white was not in a hurry. He picked up the teapot on the table and poured Jiang Shan a cup of tea: "Let's have a taste first."

Jiang Shan is not the kind of person who drinks tea and talks about Taoism all day long. After picking up the tea cup and taking a sip, he looked at the man in white and began to become a little impatient: "Who are you? You have called me to a place like this.

Just say it, or I’ll leave!”

"This is inside the Black Iron Spirit Stone." The man in white poured Jiang Shan a second cup of tea before speaking slowly, "I am the monk who has ascended."

"In this world, can immortal cultivators really ascend?" Jiang Shan asked doubtfully. Although there are many monks in this world and people believe in these, Jiang Shan always felt that the only difference between monks and mortals is the length of life.

There is no difference. When it’s time to sit down and die, you still have to die. So obviously I don’t believe it.

The man in white didn't care about the words "this world" in Jiang Shan's mouth, and told him with a smile: "Ascension does exist, but it may only happen once in a thousand years. Based on human lifespan, if it is passed down by word of mouth, there is no such thing as ascension."

That’s it. I ascended three thousand years ago. After me, there will never be another ascended monk. Do you know why?"

"Greed." Jiang Shan hit the center, which was extremely surprising in the eyes of the man in white. However, Jiang Shan has not accepted the thoughts of this world since he was a child, so he has a thorough understanding of the people here. The so-called authorities are confused, but bystanders are clear.

That's true.

The man in white was surprised that Jiangshan could see so clearly at such a young age, and nodded in appreciation: "That's the way to say it. You know, the world is so big, you only have this world, there are still other worlds in other dimensions."

To other worlds.”

"I know." Jiang Shan nodded. He just came from another world, okay? How could he not know?!

"The order of immortality in this world has been destroyed by interests and greed. The immortal world has decided to find a time to destroy this world. I ascended from this world, so naturally I can't watch it turn into nothingness. That's why I'm here

A piece of black iron spiritual stone is left at the top of Tianxuan, waiting for the destined person to enter the spiritual stone and save the world."