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In the past, Li Taibai, the poet, said in "Returning to the Old Residence on Mount Huangshan White Goose Peak":

"Yellow Mountain: 4,000 Li, Thirty-two Lotus Peaks.

Dan Cliff clipped stone pillar, Han Chao Jin Hibiscus.

Isis ascended to the peak, and the Heaven's Gaze Pine was lowered.

At the place where immortals refine jade, they leave their traces behind.

He also heard about Wen Boyue, and how they had met in the past.

The term "five mountains" and the experience of climbing rocks were extremely heavy.

Returning to the White Goose Ridge, thirsty for the Danshen Well.

When the phoenix blows on me, I will take care of the cloud.

Go to the eastern part of the Mausoleum of Books.

Sixteen degrees back to the stream, the blue sky was clear.

He will visit us again in the future and ride the rainbow on the bridge. "

This poem was written by Tang Tianbao for thirteen years. After the great poet Li Bai and his friends parted ways, he continued on his journey up the Yellow Mountain.

After experiencing the strange pine, weird stone, sea of clouds, and hot spring scenery of the Yellow Mountain, his poem flourished. He wrote this poem to depict the scenery of the Yellow Mountain as a lofty and magnificent masterpiece, with traces of immortals. Remaining in the Huang Mountain between the mountains and rivers, really let the mood clear, refreshing body.

Ever since then, the Huang Mountain had become famous in the famous mountains and rivers of Huaxia. It had transcended the five mountains, and countless pavilions and pavilions had been built in the mountains.

The Yellow Mountain had a total of seventy-two peaks, and was known as the "Thirty-six Peaks, Thirty-six Peaks." The main peak, Lotus Peak, Brightpeak, and Tiandu Peak were also known as the three main peaks of the Yellow Mountain. They were known as one of the thirty-six peaks of the Yellow Mountain.

The Sky Capital Peak was located to the south of the Jade Screen Peak. The two peaks were about one kilometer apart. It was the most dangerous of the three main peaks of the Yellow Mountain. The ancients praised it by saying:

"Let it return from the five mountains,

Even if you see the sky, it's still called strange. "

This Sky Capital Peak was the most famous holy land in the martial arts world, the home of the Yellow Mountain Faction.

This day was the 50th anniversary celebration of the opening of the Yellow Mountain Sect.

This old hero Xin Ran was the son of the famous patriotic poet Xin Qiji in the Great Song Dynasty. He had been taught by his father since he was a child, and had thrown himself into the Jianghu, paid his respects to the president of the Song Council, Zheng Li, and made a great contribution to the safety of the Zhao and Song dynasties. At the same time, he had also been in contact with Jin dynasties in the north and Mongolia at the same time.

Early in the morning, there was an endless stream of people congratulating the people on reaching the Sky Capital Peak in the Yellow Mountain City. Among the martial arts Lin Shao Lin, Wu Dang, Emei, Kongtong and the other leaders of the major sects, as well as representatives of Jin Guo and Mongolia, all came to celebrate for the Yellow Mountain Faction.

Although the Old head of the Xin Ran Martial Arts Sect was the highest ranked person in the world, he had always been humble. He was very polite to all the guests and expressed his gratitude.

Just as everyone was being courteous, they suddenly heard the guests outside shouting, "Prime Minister of the Great Song, Jia Ruidao, Lord Jia Ruidao has arrived."

Jia Ruidao was a well-known scoundrel in the Great Song Dynasty and was despised by the honest people. Upon hearing that he had come, everyone present whispered to each other and wanted to see how old Sect Leader Xin would deal with this matter.

Old head Xin originally loathed Jia Ruidao. However, when he recalled that today was the fiftieth birthday of the Yellow Mountain Sect, and that Jia Ruidao was here to congratulate on behalf of His Majesty, it didn't seem appropriate if he didn't welcome him.

With these considerations in mind, old head Xin went up to greet him. He expressed his gratitude to Jia Ruidao and arranged for him to sit in the main hall.

Then, Xin Ran returned to his seat. From time to time, he looked outside, as if he was anticipating someone's arrival.

At this time, a person suddenly came in from outside. He walked in front of Old Sect Leader Xin and knelt on the ground. "Disciple wishes Master a healthy and healthy life. The Yellow Mountain Sect has continued its growth."

In fact, Xin Ran was looking forward to see his eldest disciple, Xiao Qi Ying.

When she saw her beloved disciple paying her respects, she was extremely happy and bent down to help him.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, an undetectable sinister smile appeared on Xiao Qi Ying's lips. She stretched out her hands and, as fast as lightning, struck towards the chest of Old Sect Leader Xin.

Xiao Qi Ying was the head disciple of old head Xin. He often went to the martial arts world under the orders of his master to do some chivalrous deeds. He had quite a bit of prestige among the martial arts world and was known as the righteous hero.

Thus, even in his dreams, old Sect Master Xin had never thought that the eldest disciple he admired the most would suddenly attack him at the fifty year celebration of the Yellow Mountain Sect that he founded.

Since ancient times, a famous master had made his disciples, Xin Ran was the number one expert in the martial arts world, while Xiao Qi Ying was his head disciple, who had been with him the most. Since ancient times, a famous master had made his disciples, and Xiao Qi Ying was his head disciple, who had been with him the most.

However, Old Sect Leader Xin was a martial arts master of his generation. Although his defensive martial arts had been broken, he could not show it on the surface.

Taking advantage of the fact that Xiao Qi Ying was still a little afraid of him, he took a deep breath and circulated his Innate Qi into his palms, then slapped them on Xiao Qi Ying's head.

Xiao Qi Ying was ecstatic when he saw that his attack had hit. He had been in the Yellow Mountain Sect for many years and had finally managed to ambush Xin Ran.

As Old head Xin's palm descended, Xiao Qi Ying cried out and his head was smashed into smithereens.

From the time Xiao Qiying attacked Old head Xin to Old head Xin smashing Xiao Qiying's head with the palm of his hand, it all happened in a blink of an eye.

When the crowd in the hall saw Old head Xin use his palms to smash Xiao Qi Ying's head, they all ran in front of him.

The crowd gathered around Old Sect Master Xin, and they were about to ask him what was going on.

He then sat cross-legged on the ground. From the looks of it, he seemed to be exercising his body to recuperate and treat his internal injuries.

Very soon, the top of old Sect Master Xin's head began to emit white steam. At first, it was faint, but later it became more and more dense.

Old head Xin's complexion also became paler and paler.

After about two hours, Old Sect Leader Xin suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

When they saw this situation, they were frightened out of their wits, because they knew that if this Old Sect Leader Xin had spat out a mouthful of black snow, it would mean that after the recuperation just now, his internal injuries would be completely healed. He would only need to recuperate slowly for a few days and he would recover completely.

However, what came out of his mouth was a mouthful of red blood, which meant that Old head Xin's internal injuries were extremely serious. Although his internal injuries had been healed, it would still be very difficult to recover.

At this time, Xin Ran slightly opened her eyes and saw the concern in everyone's eyes. Old head Xin did not lose his demeanor and said to everyone, "Everyone, today is the fifty year celebration of the Yellow Mountain Sect. I am truly ashamed of myself for coming here to celebrate and not letting any unexpected changes happen."

The moment old Sect Master Xin's voice fell, before anyone could reply, a sinister and familiar laughter came from outside the hall …