My Legend Still Exists in the Cultivation World

Jing Yue faded all the camouflage.

The crowd was frightened, and the two stewards shouted in unison: "Who are you!"

Liu Tianhao, who followed Chen Guanshi, trembled, "It's you!"

He recognized it! This person is Jingyue who entered the school with him!

Jing Yue smiled and said, "It's me, are you surprised? Surprised?"

Liu Tianhao's eyes were full of fear, and he had an unknown hunch. He couldn't forget the Han Yunzong vision that day, and he had reason to suspect that those visions were related to the people in front of him!

The rest of them were also ill at ease, especially when they saw that Jing Yue was a young man who was already practicing triple qi, and was even more surprised.

As soon as Wang Guanshi was nervous, his head burst into a spell, and Qingguang rushed through the gap in the prison door. He was about to hit Jingyue!

Liu Tianhao shouted, "Don't !!!"

Unfortunately, one step late, he watched Jing Yue pull out a bell and shake it gently.

Qingyue's bell rang, and a translucent mask appeared around Jingyue, completely absorbing that spell.

Immediately, a vast and overwhelming coercion shrouded the entire dungeon. Under the heavy pressure, Wang Guanshi sprayed blood, fell softly on the ground, and his limbs were strangely twisted, as if his bones had been crushed.

Chen Guanshi was shaking like a sieve, "Old, old ..."

White fog peak.

Yiye slowly opened her eyes from the retreat, sneered at the corner of her mouth, and said, "Rat, look for death!"

Qingyun Peak.

Wei Tianli is discussing with several elders. Suddenly, he stagnates, flashes of intention in his eyes, and disappears instantly from the place.

At the same time, Han Yunzong's disciples also felt the coercion of the ancestors. However, that coercion was not directed at them, so even the lowest-ranking disciples were only slightly uncomfortable.

But when the ancestors were angry, Han Yunzong was all upset.

The guests who stayed in Zongmen were even more shocked, speculating what happened to Han Yunzong, so that one of the ancestors broke out.

In the dungeon, Jing Yue slowly put away the bell.

He just practiced triple play, and of course he had to prepare an amulet in advance. This bell was used to summon thugs.

The frightened Chen Guanshi stared at Jing Yue blankly. Who is this person? !! Why ... Suddenly, a ridiculous thought flashed in his mind-one year ago, someone worshipped under the ancestor's door, and an old ancestor had a new mentor ...

No, it's impossible!

Chen Guanshi screamed and passed out!

At this point, the ground had collapsed, and they were stupid enough to understand that they had provoked people who should not be provoked. They were like falling into an ice cellar and sinking into the cold despair.

Suddenly, as soon as they saw it, four people appeared in the dungeon—

In charge!

Stray ancestors!

Liuyun ancestor!

And ... Yiye ancestor!

Yiye hurried to Jingyue without seeing any action from him, blocking his prison door momentarily and distorting, opening a huge gap, and the forbidden iron chain that was wrapped around Jingyue's wrist also broke instantly.

"Master, brother! You have been wronged!"

Yiye hugged Jing Yue tightly, her heartbreaking expression made people look into it, Liuyun Liufeng and Wei Tianli drew their lips together.

While others have not paid attention to the image of a leaf that has collapsed as if taken away, they are stunned by the name of the ancestor ...

Brother? !!

Could it be said that Han Yunzong's new and old ancestors, even if they were imprisoned and planted with scams, were about to be abandoned to repair Jingshan who was expelled from the Zongmen? ? ?

The answer is obvious, because they saw the other two ancestors and the head of the court respectfully saluting Jingshan, and they scared a group of people into tears of heart and soul, flying away!

Yiye carefully inspected Jing Yue's body and finally felt relieved, so he had to take Jing Yue away.

Wei Tian departed: "Old man, how do these people deal with it?"

Without stopping, his tone dropped to the freezing point, "What is the use of bullying the teacher to destroy the ancestors? Kill."

Liuyun Liufeng also said: "It should be so."

Wei Tianli arched his hand: "Observe!"

At this point, the fate of Liu Tianhao and others was relentlessly announced.

"No! No! I don't want to die!"

"I'm willing to do it myself, and go home and be filial!"

"I got it wrong, ask my ancestor to forgive me!"

"The head is brave!"

...

Just listening to the sound of the sword, the dungeon regained its tranquility.

As soon as Jing Yue came out of the dungeon, he saw a little yellow chicken fanning his wings into his arms.

Lan Feng coquettishly said: "Death, people want to die for you."

Jing Yue: "... won't you come with me in the cell?"

Lan Feng froze and looked guilty elsewhere. "I, that, there are enchantments outside the dungeon.

Jing Yue: "Hehe."

Really think he can't guess?

Many practitioners have gathered in Hanzhou City recently, and many of them have great reputation. This has provided practitioners in the city with a lot of materials, and new books on the market have followed one after another.

Lan Feng looks fascinated every day, sleeps and forgets food, where do you remember yourself? Opening your mouth without seeing it is just a matter of words?

Jing Yue: "Your favorite‘ dress as a pig and eat a tiger ’was staged in the dungeon. Unfortunately, you ca n’t get in, hey…”

Lan Feng :! !! !!

Uncomfortable! Want to cry!

QAQ

That day, Jing Yue returned to Baiwu Peak with one leaf. Two days later, various rumors appeared in Han Yunzong.

Most of them say that the sects and pro-biologists provoked an old ancestor, and Wang Guanshi, Chen Guanshi and accompanying disciples were executed. As for the reason, there are rumors that they have slandered innocent disciples, and there are rumors that they have harmed their fellow students, and that they have done something to make Han Yunzong shame in front of other schools.

The family and the high-ranking seniors were equally confused. They all knew what the two kings of Chen had done that day, but they could plant a junior, how could they be a ancestor? They trembled for a while, fearing that their ancestors would pursue it, but nothing happened.

But no one dared to be relieved, they speculated that it might be that the ceremony was imminent. Yiye's ancestor had no psychological understanding for the time being and was ready to settle accounts after the fall. Therefore, the three factions have converged like never before.

In the dormitory, Liang Yuan and Shi Nian were also discussing this matter. Jingshan was taken away that day. They also went to find a fellow who was familiar with the civilians, hoping to get A Jing out, but the response was disappointing. The other party also warned them not to go about their business.

Yu Xiaobao remained silent all the time. Although his brother had not yet been dealt with, his heart was still heavy. He could guess that these things were related to Jingshan, and the truth in them must be unbearable.

Perhaps the situation of the triad between factions is about to change ...

In a blink of an eye, there were only seven days left before the ceremony for the new and old ancestors. On Baiwu Peak, two miscellaneous disciples guarding Lingtian are arguing with red ears--

Qiu Bai: "I said that Bai Huajian's Suhua Fairy is the most beautiful. I saw her from afar that day. For a moment, I was like falling into a dream. I didn't even dare to look at her again. I was afraid to desecrate the fairy."

Qiu Hong: "You are really earthy. The Suhua Fairy is the most common in the Xiu world. Most of the women are cold and ruthless. Obviously, the Bi Ling Fairy is the most charming in the early school. Those eyes are only fluttering. Looking at you, I'm afraid you lose your soul. "

The two kept arguing and heard a cough behind them.

They looked back, somewhere a strange boy emerged, and looked at them with a smile.

Qiubai Qiuhong was selected into Baiwufeng only half a year ago. Although they don't know adolescents, the other party can come and go freely on Baiwufeng, and it cannot be easily offended.

So they asked politely, "This brother, is there something wrong?"

Jing Yue: "I'll pick some blue rock vines."

The two glanced at each other and did not dare to stop.

When Jingyue people left, Qiubai said, "Who is that?"

Qiu Hong: "I don't know, ah! Is that the old ancestor? I heard that he lives on Baiwufeng, Lingtian is also his, but we haven't seen it for half a year ..."

Qiu Baihu's body shook, and then Qiuhong said in unison: "Hahaha! How is that possible?"

On the other side, Jing Yue returned to the room to prepare the medicine.

Mu Fengdan Tian is broken, which means that he has lost the capital of cultivation. Although it was not caused by him, it was because of him. What's more, the other party is also Han Yunzong's disciple, not an incurable villain, how can he watch Mu Feng's future ruin?

Mu Feng just hurt Dan Tian, ​​and the spiritual root in the pineal cone was still there. In Jingyue's memory, there is a kind of regenerating Dan, which can not only repair the spiritual roots, but also regenerate all the human body.

However, Jingyue knew half of Dan Fang and had not given it to Lianyaotang before, but now he can only explore it by himself.

The trial was six days, and the hardship and bloodiness did not want to say more. In short, the mountain gophers behind the Baiwu Peak were almost caught by Lan Feng.

Yes, Jing Yue has developed Lan Feng's new skill-mousetrap.

Fortunately, Yuanyi regeneration Dan finally succeeded in refining.

On the same day, Jing Yue inquired about Mu Feng's dormitory, and went down the mountain carrying the elixir.

Along the way, he saw a lot of other monks, especially the people near the alchemy hall. It is said that there are always monks who are good at Dan Dao come to ask for advice in these days. The elders of Alchemy Church are already annoyed and disappear all day long.

Through a cloister covered with flower vines, Jing Yue came to a small courtyard.

At this moment, the courtyard door was wide open. The two disciples were sitting on the stone bench in the courtyard and chatting. On the stone table was a plate of Linguo and two cups of Lingcha, which looked quite comfortable.

Jing Yue: "Is Mu Feng living here?"

The two chatting with each other saw Jing Yue. One of them was a little impatient, but could not bear to get angry with the teenager in front of them, and only asked lightly, "Who are you?"

Jing Yue: "I am Jing Yue on the Baiwu Peak."

Jingyue? Who? do not know.

But they heard it very clearly, the other party came from Baiwufeng, but that was the site of an ancestor!

The questioning disciple's attitude improved a lot. "If you are looking for Brother Mu Feng, he does live here."

"Is he in the house?"

The disciple smiled meaningfully, "Where else can he go?"

The other laughed.

Jing Yue frowned, and he felt a sense of glee in their smiles.

After entering the room, only Mu Feng was lying in bed in the room.

The sunlight spilled into the room through the window, but it didn't shine in the corner where he was. It looked cold and desolate.

"Mu Feng." Jing Yue called.

The other side slowly turned over and turned his back to him, making it clear that he didn't want to deal with it.

Seeing Mu Feng's slow action, but not paralyzed, Jing Yue knew that Zongmen had given him Baizhuan Dan to repair the meridians.

"Mu Feng."

"Don't call it, who is your loser and come to see me jokes?"

In just one sentence, it was enough to hear his experience these days. Jing Yue was silent for a moment, and said, "I'll help you rebuild Dantian."

The person on the bed tightened his back, and then laughed: "What a joke? I haven't heard that Dan Tian can be remodeled."

Jing Yue: "You don't know, it doesn't mean it doesn't exist."

Mu Feng turned his head in anger, struggling to stand up: "What? I can't make you happy with this waste? Why bother to tease me? Do you think I will be fooled?"

He panted, glaring at Jing Yue's eyes covered with bloodshots, and hated to eat bones in his heart. If it were not for that poisonous elixir, how could he have fallen into such a situation?

I wanted people to come and go in the dormitory, and my disciples respected him, but now ...

Once the ceremony is over, he will be forced to leave the sect, and after 20 years of hard work, he will never touch this Qingyun Road again!

Jing Yue calmly bragged, "Everyone's personal elixir on Baiwufeng, you love it or not."

Mu Feng: "..."

For a long while, he asked hesitantly, "Are you the person of Bai Wufeng?"

"Exactly."

"But how did Ye Ye save me?"

Mu Feng couldn't believe it. After all, even the pro-pastors abandoned him. He even stepped on his blood and tears to exchange benefits with his enemies!

But what can he do? He could do nothing but swallow the bitter fruit.

Jing Yue knew that he had misunderstood and did not explain. He took out the elixir directly. "The refining process will be very painful. I hope you can hold on."

Seeing Mu Feng's expression blank, he said, "Why are you so embarrassed? Anyway, how can it be so bad?"

Mu Feng smiled bitterly. "You're right, how can it be worse?"

After all, he took the elixir and swallowed it.

Soon, Mu Feng felt that the emptiness of Dan Tian suddenly gave birth to warmth, and his body became hotter and warmer, as if the internal organs were burned by the fire.

But Mu Feng wasn't scared at all. He was afraid he couldn't be more painful, because he knew that his broken Dantian was being repaired a little bit.

Elixir really works! This person did not lie to him!

Mu Feng mobilized his whole body strength to overcome the pain of refining elixir. When he thought that he could still cultivate, he felt that there was nothing he could not bear.

Those weak wills became indestructible again at this moment!

"Ah-ah-"

Although Mu Feng worked hard to endure, even his teeth were bitten, but the refining process was too painful, and he finally screamed.

Two disciples outside the hospital trembled at the same time, and one whispered, "What's going on inside?"

The other person shook his head and said quietly, "Is that the person who actually tortured Brother Mu?"

"That's too cruel? It's tougher than those people before."

"Well, you can't look handsome, I think he looks pretty good, unlike a cruel man."

"Forget it, don't worry, who told Brother Mu that he had made too many enemies before? Besides, that person lived in Baiwufeng.

...

About a quarter of an hour later, Mu Feng finally stopped screaming and his breathing gradually eased. Jing Yue swept away with God's knowledge, and found that his Dantian had been restored as before.

When Mu Feng opened her eyes again, there were no outsiders in the room.

He lowered his head, slowly spread his palms, and clenched again, tears rolling down his eyes.

After a moment, he stepped out of his dormitory, and faced with the astonished expressions of his roommates, Mu Fengxi was unaware.

He knelt heavily and nodded in the direction of Bai Wufeng.

——

Xiaori awakened the sleeping Han Yunzong.

When Jing Yue came out of the room, the three ancestors of Han Yunzong were already waiting outside the door and met him in succession.

Ichiba: "Master, today is your ceremony of enshrinement. The children and grandchildren have prepared a few gifts for you. Please accept them."

Jing Yue laughed: "So what do I have to see?"

A convection cloud nodded, and the other party stepped forward and presented a jade box.

Liu Yun: "Patriarch, this is a mirror of calamity. It can stop the monk from giving a full blow and ask the ancestor to accept it."

Jing Yue knew that Liu Yun was worried that he was still low. If he encountered a stubborn man who could not escape, he took the jade box and said, "You have a heart."

Liu Feng followed closely, and her gift was a sacred ring.

The so-called "Nasumi is mustard", although originated from the Buddha's cultivation, has long been accepted by the Xiu circles. Xu Mijie is completely an independent space, similar to Qiankun Bag, but the former can hold living things.

Jing Yue explored with consciousness, and a small spirit mine was stored in the ring.

"... good, you are so considerate."

Liu Feng smiled and retreated.

In the end, Yiye presented a wooden box.

Jing Yue used his knowledge to find out. There was a book in the wooden box and a jade card. Suddenly his eyes widened, "That jade card is ..."

Ichiba: "It's your gift to Brother Er. You also have that handbook, which records Brother Er's cultivation mentality. I know that he has always wanted you to see it."

Jing Yue's eyes darkened.

When the second disciple forgot, he was the most gifted of his disciples. No, it should be said that he had the highest qualifications among the people he had seen in previous lives. It only took him 3,000 years to repair the return to fiction. If it were not for the troubled times, he would probably spend less time than himself entering the robbery period.

Even so, during the battle of Demon Robbery, Yi forgets to destroy the Demon Saint with a sword that returns to the virtual body, saving the human race and water and fire!

Jing Yue was very proud, but also very heartache.

Although his big disciple's thoughts also fell, he still inherited them, and his relatives and ancestors also took pictures of Han Yunzong, which has continued to this day. However, Yi Wang was originally an orphan, and suffered so much in his childhood that he was so cold and accustomed to being alone.

I forgot to accept no apprentice, and no family, only one sword never left. But once he died and disappeared, there would be no trace in the world.

Jing Yue took out the jade card in the box. The jade card was only the size of a half punch, which he gave to Yi forget that year. Since then, he always wears it.

The touch in my hand was cold and kept cold in my heart.

But many years ago, it was also warmed by a forgotten body.

Jing Yue looked at the lines on the jade plate and suddenly hesitated, "Why is there a line?"

——The sword comes out of my heart, and the sword is sacrificed as a body.

He remembered that the jade brand originally had only the first four characters.

Ichiba: "That was later carved by Brother Er, and he said that he had a new understanding in Kendo."

Jing Yue quickly took the handwriting, looked it over, and found that Forget seems to want to create a sword technique, and has a rudimentary shape.

Generally speaking, no matter how precious a sword is, it starts out as dead. But as sword and monk continue to merge, refine, and grow, it will gradually develop sword knowledge, then sword spirit, and eventually evolve into sword soul.

And the sword that condenses the soul of the sword, it is difficult to find one for thousands of years. The person who owns them must be a master figure of Kendo. If there is no accident, the road is expected.

The forgotten idea is a new kind of Kendo idea. When the practitioner arrives at the Purple Palace, he only needs to cut the purple palace, reshape the flesh, melt the sword spirit and the heaven and earth spirit into Dantian, and practice from scratch , You can open the sky without hindrance and awaken the soul of the sword.

"it is good!"

Jing Yue could not help but praise.

It is worthy to remember that it is a genius rarely experienced in kendo for thousands of years. It is possible to show off another path without attacking the predecessors and present another possibility for later generations!

It's a pity that the swordsmanship hasn't been completed, but it's not right ...

Jing Yue seemed to see the kid who had been brought back to him by the disfigured face, and he saw those lonely and indifferent eyes, his heart was sour, and he pressed himself.

On the last page of the note, there are eight words: one of the swords, there is no ultimate.

He closed the note and closed it properly.

Jing Yue: "Let's go, it's getting late."

Ichiba: "Master, you know, our sects are usually prohibited from flying except for important events. But if you do n’t fall from the sky for today ’s ritual ceremony, it seems so imposing, so ...

With a swipe of his hand, a bunch of flying instruments appeared in the air.

Ichiba: "You choose one?"

Jing Yue: "..."

-Broom, rag, bucket, flat load, dice ...? ?

Imagine he enters the stadium with such a magical instrument, the picture is too beautiful to look at.

Jing Yue knew that Yiye wasn't intentional, because Yiye's own flying device was a scrubbing board, but most of his swords were outside, and he barely maintained his superiority.

But Yiye ’s good intentions were really unfortunate, maybe only Lan Feng knew it.

"A broom is needed! Jing Jing quickly choose a broom! That's the magician's mount! How about a broom?"

Jing Yue: "... Thank you so much, I will do it myself."

Ichiba: "Master, you can't make a sword yet?"

Jing Yue gave him the expression "Are you stupid" and looked up silently.

The sky was blue and washed, and the spirit birds soared with their wings spread across all traces of white mist. Jing Yue blew a whistle, and the spirit birds in the sky seemed to be summoned. They came in groups towards Bai Wufeng, and fell nicely at his feet, slightly lowering their bodies.

Lan Feng, who had recovered her "beautiful appearance", stood on Jingyue's shoulder at this moment, proudly raising her head. Although he was dissatisfied that Jingjing gave up the broomstick, at this moment the spirit birds were surrendering to themselves, and it was still acceptable.

Seeing Lan Feng's self-passionate stupidity, the corner of a leaf was drawn.

Jing Yue finally chose the closest crane to him, sat on its back, and touched his head.

The fairy crane draws a long neck, fanned its wings and soared into the sky, and the rest of the birds followed.

At this time, more than ten Taoists were suddenly ushered in front of the gate of Han Yunzong Mountain, headed by about Mo in his early twenties, with a stunning appearance and a natural nature.

The disciples of Han Yunzong, who were standing on both sides of the mountain gate, saw his appearance clearly, and immediately took a breath, his face flushed, and his tongue was knotted with excitement.

"Qin, Qin Zhenjun, please!"

The young man bowed his head slightly, and led a group of people into Han Yunzong.

This is the disciple of the world's first Jianzong, Wan Ming Jianzong.

In fact, they have been on the road very early. After all, Han Yunzong had a new and old ancestor, but he was shocked by the great events in the world.

Only on the way they got the news of the magic repair, so it was delayed.

Some of the disciples came here for the first time, and when they entered the mountain gate, they were shocked by Han Yunzong's dreamlike scenery.

"I heard that Han Yunzong was the first scene in the Xiu world, and it really lives up to his name."

"Zongmen's boundary stone was rumored to have been carved by Jingyuan Daozu. I had long wanted to come and admire it. Just after seeing it, it almost made me stunned."

"I don't know how amazing the new Taoist ancestor was. I heard that today's ceremony, even the three ancestors who had ignored the world long ago will come forward."

"After all, it is the inheritance of Jingyuan Daozu, which school and school did you go to, and who is not considered a treasure?"

The disciples talked excitedly, and the young man stopped coldly: "Careful!"

A few people froze and they were quiet immediately.

Suddenly he heard a crane bell, and everyone looked up subconsciously, and they saw a man flying above them by a crane.

Who is that person?

They couldn't help wondering, why would anyone dare to fly in Han Yunzong? Could it be that old ancestor?

Qiongxiang is dazzling on Xianqin Island Square, Xianle is light.

The long-lost Han Yunzong ancestors appeared one by one, causing guests to be shocked and excited. But if you think about it, it's a matter of course.

Counting the ceremony this time, it should be Jingyuan Daozu's apprenticeship. Of course, as a disciple of Jingyuan Daozu, Yiye must be present. The ancestors of the new and old ancestors have become the uncles of the turbulent stream, and if they do not come, they are tantamount to deceiving the ancestors.

Suddenly, several ancestors got up at the same time and looked at the sky.

At the pole, I saw a fairy crane coming through the clouds, carrying a young man of eleven or twelve years old. The juvenile was born Zhong Lingyuxiu, as if the heavenly fairy child stepped into the earth.

Is that the old ancestor of Han Yunzong?

The guests were stunned, and then laughed at their suspicions. It was ridiculous. How could the first Fa-zong in the world recognize a child as an ancestor? But after seeing Wei Tianli and all the elders bowed down to welcome each other, everyone was shocked.

Is it really him? !! How young? Could it be more than a year ago that Han Yunzong was also looking for the person from Da Li Zong Men?

"Is Han Yunzong crazy? The child is only refining Qi triple, even if he has inherited the ancestor of Jingyuan Daozu, he doesn't need to hold the ranks now. Don't he know he's doing a good job?"

"Yeah, so many stars and moons, in case he is unsteady and blindfolded, wouldn't he have repelled him? If he doesn't practice well, the road is difficult to achieve, how should Han Yunzong be with himself?"

Someone was gloating in the voice of doubt.

Zixia's disciples secretly winked, and their elders said: Han Yunzong's behavior became more and more stateless, so it was just right.

As soon as Jing Yue landed, Wei Tianli was invited to the seat.

Later, Yiye sat beside Jingyue, and the flowing clouds and winds separated on both sides.

Facing the crowd, Wei Tianli said loudly: "This is the fourth disciple under the ancestor of my ancestor of the Han Yunzong King Jingyuan Road, Jing Yue, who is also our great ancestor. Today, Han Yunzong is known to the world, Jing Yue is The new ancestor of Han Yunzong, whoever insults, will be stunned! "

As soon as his voice came down, everyone in the field felt that the three coercive pressures came down, just like Wanshan topped.

The elders of the Zixia School only felt a flower in front of them, and they saw a red word "kill" in their ears. The nose smelled a **** stench, and the ears were constantly roaring, sometimes sharp, sometimes rough, and sometimes exorbitant. , Sometimes low, one after another—

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The sound was like thunder from the sky for nine days, shaking him with blood, and he knelt down.

He was so angry that he led his disciples to come to worship, why was he insulted by this? He didn't know that the few coercions were aimed only at those who did not respect Han Yunzong. Although other guests felt the pressure, they would not be upset.

-This is a threat! It is also the warning of Han Yunzong!

The elder Zixia sent her arms around her neck and glared at the front, just colliding with the eyes of the new ancestors. The dark eyes of the other party seemed to engulf his soul, and he was eroded by the chill from head to toe.

He woke up in a hurry and bowed his head in a hurry.

Regardless of how things develop in the future, Han Yunzong is still the first law sect, and there is no way to be scorned by any martial art.

Behind the square, a hundred thousand disciples rushed down and bowed to the ground, touching their heads with their heads, whispering three times, and chanting loudly, "Meet your ancestors!"

The earth-shattering roar echoed again and again, as if the spring thunder rolled, as if the mighty river, let everyone's scalp numb.

No matter what the guests thought, they bowed slightly at the same time, saying, "He ancestors!"

"Om--"

In the distance came the response of Biyun Bell, intertwined with human voice, solemn and magnificent.

But some of the 100,000 disciples were astonished and uneasy.

Although they had never seen Jing Yue Zhenrong and could not see clearly at this time, the thought of his age and some changes before the inside door were enough to guess his identity.

-New and old ancestors, most of them are Jingshan!

This answer frightened Yu Xiaobao. He didn't dare to imagine that he had boldly pitted the new and old ancestors! Do not dare to think about it, why is it that the ancestor Yi Rongcheng Jingshan mixed in the door?

Many people who have had direct contradictions with Jingshan, such as the Brothers of the Dragon Family, are even more regretful and hate that they cannot disappear from their place.

Mu Feng also recognized the other person. The one who gave him redemption in despair turned out to be Han Yunzong's ancestor! At that moment, he made an oath in his heart: Even if everything is gone, he will follow him!

As for the high-level members of the family, the family, and the civilians, the hanging heart has reached the limit. Like a sharp sword hanging over their heads, I don't know when it will be cut off!

Everyone had their own thoughts, and in front of them, each faction gave a generous gift.

Suddenly a clear chirp sounded--

"Wan Ming Jianzong, Qin Yanzhi, come to visit."

The scene was quiet, but Jing Yue's spirit was refreshed, he has been curious about this person for a long time.

I saw a young man in black slowly turning out of the shadows, the sun pouring down, jumping between his dark hair, showing his clear eyebrows.

Qin Yan held her gift in her hand, walked solemnly, and led a group of disciples through the crowd, where she was silent.

In the end, he stopped at a distance of three feet from Jingyue.

"Wan Ming Jianzong is one step behind and asks his ancestors to forgive me."

However, Jing Yue stunned, for some reason, he felt that this person was very good, but after thinking about it, there was no such face in his memory.

Concealing his doubts, he said, "Don't worry, you should invite Qin Zhenjun to sit down."

Some disciples stepped forward to receive Qin Yanzhi's gift, and wanted to lead him to the position of Wan Ming Jianzong, but he heard him say, "The reason for being late is that traces of magic repair were found along the way."

"Magic repair? But in the extreme north continental ?!"

Wei Tianli suddenly made a socket, with a solemn expression.

Today's Xiu Moxiu is weak, and was imprisoned in Shuxizhou by Zhengdao. Far north Luzhou has not heard of Moxiu for a long time. And the entire north polar continent can be regarded as Han Yunzong's territory. As the head of Han Yunzong, he will never allow the devil to do anything in the extreme north!

"Not only." Qin Yan branched out: "I found it when I passed Zhongzhou."

He roughly described the situation encountered on the road. It turned out that they had heard in Zhongzhou that several small gates had been dug out of the ancestor's grave and lost their ancestor's legacy.

However, these doors are far apart, and only their own sects are affected, and the severity of the situation is not noticed. Qin Yanzhi quickly determined that the situation was different. After some investigation, he could only confirm that it was related to the corpse door, but he could not catch anyone.

"The corpse door?" Wei Tianli subconsciously glanced at Liu Yun's ancestor. "Isn't the blood corpse old man seriously injured by Liu Yun's ancestor?"

"Yes, haven't all the corpses been hidden? I haven't heard anything for hundreds of years."

"No, no, you haven't heard that the people at the corpse controlled Mengyan Fairy and found Wan Ming Jianzong. Want to assassinate Qin Zhenjun?"

"It's true? I thought it was a rumor!"

"But the blood corpse old man was beaten down five hundred years ago. He recovered so quickly?"

"If he gets a chance, everything is possible. If the old demon really recovered to return to false repair, then Han Yunzong who had vengeance with him that year would probably ..."

At this moment, the sky suddenly changed from light to dark, and the dark clouds rolled, and a huge black coffin appeared out of thin air, pressing directly towards Jingyue!

"Han Yunzong has a new ancestor, why can't my corpse door come to congratulate me?"

The sharp voice flickered far and wide, and many people's faces changed—someone mixed in at the corpse door!

who is it? !!

However, they found that several of Han Yunzong's mighty faces were calm, and the new ancestor even curiously looked at the coffin without any panic.

The next moment, a number of red mansions penetrated the clouds, crushing the coffin directly.

The sky was clear and Wei Tian was angry and yelled, "In the area of ​​Han Yunzong, Qi Ronger and other filthy disciples are scattered!"

"Well, Wei's head really doesn't appreciate it. Our blood ancestors specially prepared a generous gift. You don't accept it today, we only send it to you the next day-ah!"

Among the guests, the chest of a real man in Zifu suddenly ruptured, and a ray of black smoke rose from the wound, rushing outward.

Then, another sword light emerged, and the light blended yin and yang, containing the laws of nature, shining like the sun, and silence as the stars.

Jing Yue's eyes widened, even if he was stung by Jian Guang, he didn't want to wink, and he didn't want to miss such a fascinating sword.

It turns out that this is Tao Yijian!

The author has something to say: small theater

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Ichiba: My teacher, oh oh oh ~

Jingjing: Mom

Liuyun: of

Wind: Wisdom

Old Wei: Barrier

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Bian: As a 10,000-year-old virgin, you are already a legendary magician. Why not sit on the broom?

Jingjing: ...