Li Shaoqing's words made Lin Xuan yearning, a golden light flashed in his eyes.

"Later, the truncated part of the fairy mountain was nowhere to be seen, and it was assumed that the blood phoenix was taken into the ancient forbidden ground."

"More than ten thousand years ago, the semi-sage of Xuanming Sect opened up this small world and did not know where he moved to this fairy mountain. At that time, someone said that there are traces of the Phoenix clan in this fairy mountain. Guess, maybe this fairy mountain is related to Cangwu Sect."

"It was only later that the fairy mountain in the Cangwu Sect was not intercepted, and some people remembered the strange chaos 100,000 years ago, and the corner of the fairy mountain that the blood phoenix had taken away."

"Connect them together, and then the forbidden land changes. A royal family was born. Among the many traditions, only Xuan Mingzong was attacked and killed by a foreign race into the small world and wiped it out. That battle was extremely fierce and blood flowed into rivers. Tianjiao has fallen."

"And in the ancient forbidden land, there are blood phoenix haunts, this must be somewhat related, which contains ancient secrets, and over time, this legend will be passed down."

Li Shaoqing's clothes are fluttering, he has long hair tied with hairpins, and his figure is even more robust and well-proportioned.

"As for whether this legend is true or false, then it's a matter of opinion."

He smiled slightly, holding his hands upside down, and looked up at the magnificent and mysterious fairy mountain, standing in the hunting wind, like a sacred statue.

Lin Xuan seems to be wandering in the long river of history, witnessing the epic reincarnation. At this moment, Li Shaoqing's words fall, Lin Xuan awakens from that roaming, like a soul returning to the body, his eyes are shining, like a sea of ​​stars Deep and bright.

"Regardless of whether the fairy mountain in front of you is the one that was cut off from Cangwu Sect in the legend, this is already a fairyland, let's go, the delay has been too long."

Lin Xuan opened his mouth calmly, his figure turned into a rainbow of light and entered the fairy mountain.

Naturally, this fairy mountain cannot be compared with Zhengyang Mountain, the gate of the Weeping Blood Sect. There is only one mountain, but in front of the tiny human race, it is still majestic and majestic. The dark brown stone flows with a kind of Taoist rhyme, vast and vast. ancient.

On the fairy mountain, everything seemed to have entered prehistoric times, and the wild aura that came to their faces surprised them.

"This is the most original fairy mountain. It may even be traced back to the era of opening up the world, and was later occupied by the Feng clan."

Li Shaoqing stood in the center with the stars holding the moon in the team. He was tall and had a loud voice.

"That's it."

All the way into the depths of the fairy mountain, I encountered a lot of auspicious beasts, a group of peaceful, there is no big evil in the fairy mountain, it was obviously dealt with by Xuan Mingzong.

Moreover, there seems to be some restrictions in this fairy mountain, making it difficult for many beasts and fairy birds to leave, and they can only hover in the fairy mountain.

Under the guidance of Li Shaoqing, everyone came to a cliff in a fairy mountain and looked far at a cave in the opposite side. It was a cave mansion built in the deep mountains.

Outside the entrance of the cave, the vegetation is lush, the clear spring is mellow, accompanied by elixir, the fragrance is full, and it curls up, even they can smell it.

At this time, in Lin Xuan's line of sight, Shen Muqing, the eighth prince, and the Daoist Qingxuan suddenly appeared.

They all sat cross-legged in front of the cave mansion, and seemed to be seriously injured. They were all ragged and pale, and they closed their eyes and recovered from their injuries.

Shen Qingfeng was fighting a battle with a young Tianjiao on the open rock cliff in front of the cave, stirring up the situation like thunder.

There were more than a dozen strange figures standing beside the cliff with a smile watching the battle, seeming to use Shen Qingfeng and the others as touchstones and confront them.

It is also magical. A battle like theirs that destroys the world and the earth can't cause any damage to the fairy mountain. The dark cliffs are as smooth as a mirror and are extremely strange.

"Brother Shen and the others!"

Shi Potian's eyes flickered with golden light, walked to the cliff, stood side by side with Lin Xuan, and said silently.

"If I'm not mistaken, the dozen or so people are probably the top talents in Mingyue Academy."

"It's really scary, no wonder my Tianxing Academy has been overwhelmed by people over the years. How can we fight against so many outstanding people?"

"Fortunately, there are many of us, and it is not without hope of victory."

Chen Yunfan said calmly.

"Let's go, I think they are competing here, and there is no big kill. In that case, let's compare with them and see if they are stronger and weaker!"

Lin Xuan's complexion was deep and he was the first to bear the brunt. He jumped down from the towering cliff with clouds at his feet, and flew towards the other cliff on the opposite side!

Behind him, Shi Potian and others also hurriedly followed.

The footwork of the dragon swimming is incomparable, and Lin Xuan's body is surging like a dragon. In a few moments, he leaped over a distance of several miles and leapt onto the cliff.

The sound of breaking through the air is like an arrow from the string, and the spiritual energy is shaking. It was noticed by the people of Mingyue Academy. Several sharp eyes were projected and looked at Lin Xuan.

"who?"

Someone stared at him coldly, shouted, like a thunder, shaking Jiuxiao, and even penetrated Qingyun!

"Tianxing Academy, Lin Xuan!"

Lin Xuan walked calmly, not afraid of those intimidating gazes, calmly and calmly, his footsteps were light, and there was no divine power gushing out, a little back to the original.

"Lin Xuan? Ha ha, something, I have never heard of it!"

"Hehe, since it's here, don't leave, stay and accompany us for a lot of fun!"

"Hey, just those people I'm tired of waiting, I don't know, how can you take me on?"

Among the crowd of Mingyue Academy disciples, two powerful figures stepped out, and one of them came to Lin Xuan and wanted to do something with him.

However, Lin Xuan ignored him, but looked into the fierce battlefield on the other side.

At this moment, Shen Qingfeng didn't seem to be the first war, but instead of fighting for several rounds, the blood was exhausted and his divine power was almost consumed.

His appearance is a bit miserable, his clothes are ragged, blood stains all over his body, and his hair is scattered, like a madman.

On the other hand, the young man Jie who fought with him became more and more courageous.

Lin Xuan's figure was weird and trembling in the void. The next moment he appeared on the battlefield, a sharp fist was thrown out, and the brilliant fist wind was invincible, as if it was about to penetrate the void, straight to the young figure!

"You go down and rest first, let me come!"

"Since you want to play, today, I have to take a good look, what are your skills?"

This punch was extremely powerful, and it knocked the young shadow back with one punch. Lin Xuansheng sounded like Huang Zhongda Lu, with an aura like a rainbow, as if a divine dragon spewed out of his heavenly spirit cover, and the majestic blood was no longer suppressed, soaring into the sky. Rise!

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