(There are some problems in the last chapter, since the Hanging Bell Sect knows that Su Ziye was assassinated in Yizhou, the Kunlun faction doesn't make sense until today, and when this chapter is updated, I'll revise it, of course, this is a small problem, you don't need to re-read it.)Ah, it seems to have exposed the secret that I didn't save the manuscript......
So it's not easy for me, classmates, it's a lot of pressure every day, so let's have fun like today's chapter name, I think everyone won't mind, click, click. ）………… In the scream, Song Qianji summoned the magic weapon and broke through the air, spilling blood all the way.The glazed sword stopped in the air, not pursuing.He Wei looked at the blood rain with a cold look in his eyes.Song Qianji's body was penetrated, the Dao Tree Sword Pill was destroyed, where was there any life, and he flew out more than ten zhang and fell to the ground, and there was no breath.He Wei waved his sleeves, and several sparks floated over, turning into raging flames, instantly burning Song Qianji's body to ashes.The blood-colored canyon dozens of miles away was still quiet, and the people in the Xuanyin Sect should have found out about the movements here, but no one came out to check.The current Xuanyin Sect is already difficult to find a strong person who can resist He Wei head-on.He Wei's sleeves fluttered lightly, and he stepped into the air, and soon came to the extremely high sky, and the blood-colored canyon became a red line in his field of vision, and the boundless cold mountain was at his feet.A jade-like light appeared in the eastern sky, and the breath was far and mysterious, and it was difficult to perceive the depth of the realm.He Wei squinted slightly and saluted there: "I've seen Bai Zhenren." ”"He Daoyou doesn't have to be polite."
A gentle voice came from the jade-like light.He Wei stopped talking, sat cross-legged on the head of the cloud, closed his eyes and began to breathe.The cold mountain is still so quiet, there is no trace of activity in a radius of thousands of miles, only the yellow sheep can occasionally be seen among the wild grasses and cold willows.Of course, not all of what you see is true.This is the most dangerous place in the Chaotian Continent, I don't know how many monsters and demons are hiding in the deep canyon, behind the formation and underground.If it were another cultivator, staring at it arrogantly and condescendingly like He Wei, he would inevitably be attacked by countless attacks.But He Wei's realm strength is too strong, and the people in the evil sect are not willing to provoke easily.The most important thing is that the wife of the head of the Zhongzhou faction is here, who dares to come out and send her to death?
………… The deepest part of the Scarlet Canyon is still a monotonous and dry cliff, but there are many buildings in the cliffs protected by the Great Array.Compared with the main altar of the Xuanyin Sect that was destroyed by the Qingshan Sect back then, the main altar of the Xuanyin Sect is far inferior in all aspects, but it is also very difficult to break through.The beams and pillars in the Xuanyin Hall were made of black jade, exuding a faint smell of blood, and there was a certain dryness hidden in the depths.In the deepest part of the main hall, there is a curtain made of heavenly blood beads, and there is a soft couch behind the curtain.A middle-aged man was lying on the couch, his breath was elegant, his eyebrows were clear, and he was Su Qige, the sect leader of Xuanyin.He has been paralyzed for many years because of his madness, but he is still alive after this civil strife in the Xuanyin Sect.Gao Ya was the only remaining seven-generation elder of the Xuanyin Sect, he was born extremely thin, his cheeks were dry, as if his vitality had been exhausted, but if he looked into the deepest part of his eyes, he could see extremely strong ambition and desire.He looked at the two dazzling white lights on the array map, his face was a little solemn, and said, "What does the sect master think?"
”Su Qige glanced at Gao Ya and said indifferently: "Since it is Bai Zhenren who personally made the shot, what else can I think, let's just wait for death." ”Gao Ya sneered and said, "If these old thieves could break the Ten Thousand Banners Great Array, this faction would have been wiped out a long time ago, so why wait until today?"
”Su Qige closed his eyes and stopped talking.Gao Ya looked at a young man and said solemnly: "Young master, don't be afraid, even the Tongtian Immortals can't break the great array of the mountain gate of this sect. ”The young man's legs and feet were a little inconvenient, so he slowly walked to the window, looked at the sky that was steamed red by the breath of the fire veins, and said, "What do Bai Zhenren and Kunlun Master want to do?"
”"It should be known what happened in the gate a few days ago, they came to demonstrate, the so-called good and evil are not separated, young master, you have to slowly get used to this kind of scene."
Gao Ya looked at the young man's back and said, with a mocking look in his eyes.You're just a puppet, thinking about what to do with these things, do you really think you're the master of the Xuanyin Sect?
The young man turned around, and it turned out to be Wang Xiaoming, Shi Fengchen's righteous son.I don't know what kind of adventure he experienced after he left Chaoge City, he actually cultivated an evil skill, and even became the young master of the Xuanyin Sect.He didn't see the mocking look in Gao Ya's eyes a moment ago, but that didn't stop him from having an idea: this person should be killed.Then he looked at Su Qige, the Xuanyin Sect Master on the couch, and thought to himself, whether this person would be killed or not?
………… The evil demons in the cold mountain all sensed the arrival of He Wei, the head of Kunlun, and Bai Zhenren of the Zhongzhou faction.They didn't know why these two righteous men were here, what they wanted to do, but they never needed a reason to be afraid.The sects with the Mountain Gate Great Formation hurriedly increased the strength of the formation, and those who did not have scattered cultivated hurriedly fled to the ground.
Those remnants of the Blood Demon Sect who had been hiding for many years were desperately flying into the depths of the underground caverns, even knowing that it was dangerous ahead.There are countless caves under the Chaotian Continent, many of which can lead to the underworld, but because the passage is too narrow and the natural prohibition is too strong, only the weakest geist can pass through.A powerful demon like a disciple of the Underworld can only appear in the human world through projection, just like in the original Mingcui Valley.There are only a few places that can be called the passage between the ground and the underworld, except for the well-known maelstrom, one is the Gathering Soul Valley in the cold mountain, but it has been sealed by the Zhongzhou faction many years ago, and now only some monsters from the underworld are occasionally lucky to come over.The other is not far from the East China Sea.There is a pit in the verdant valley.The pit is so deep that I don't know the bottom of it.This place is called the Tsutengai.No practitioner knows why it is called that.Shuiyuean is on the mountain more than ten miles away from Tongtianjing, and it can suppress the demons of the underworld who ran out of it at any time.It would be more accurate to say that countless years ago, the great East Sea Shenni built this Shuiyue Nunnery here in order to suppress the demons of the underworld.The Chaotian Continent has been peaceful for more than two hundred years, and the traces of the activities of the underworld have become significantly fewer, and in the last few decades, they have almost disappeared.The patio was also quiet for many years.One spring day, the silence was suddenly broken.More than ten disciples of Shuiyuean came to protect a small sedan chair with a blue curtain, and in the sedan chair was the Supreme Elder of Shuiyuean.After a while, the golden clouds were born in the morning glow, the lotus boat slowly fell, and the abbot of Guocheng Temple and the chief sea-crossing master of the Vinaya Hall came to the Tongtianjing with eighteen ascetic monks.The chanting sounded, echoing through the verdant valleys.The scriptures, glowing with a faint golden light, were woven into a web like a robe, and slowly fell into the pit.There were countless snorting sounds in the patio, like a red-hot knife being poured with cold water.I don't know how many geists died instantly.The dark and cold aura slowly sank until it could no longer be felt.()