"Hum—"

The shadow of the knife was wrapped in the wind, flashing seven times in a row, and arrived at Xu Qianrou's door.

Xu Qianmen himself is also a Yuanying cultivator, seeing this, his pupils narrowed, and he stretched out his right hand, and the aura of half of the peak quickly gathered, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a palm the size of half a palace, blocking the big knife.

"Bang!"

However, the big hand didn't even stop a breath, and it shattered.

Xu Qianrou's face changed, and her figure flashed dozens of feet away.

"Boom!"

The phantom of the big sword continued, and cut off half of the door of the Taiyi Hall in an instant.

At this moment, an illusory finger flashed out from the hall, and with a flick of it, it shattered the blade.

The voice of the head of the sect Zhenxuan said helplessly: "Senior sister, what do you want to do, please say it directly!"

Nangong Liluo carried a big knife, and his pretty face was full of anger: "Give me back my apprentice!"

The head of the house, Zhenxuan, put his hands in his sleeves and walked out of the hall: "Why bother?"

Nangong Liluo sneered: "What does the master want the master to do if he doesn't protect the disciple? Why don't your disciples kill one or two?"

Xu Qianmen, who was not far away, shrank his neck and hid to the side.

The true Xuan Dao people smashed it and smashed it: "That little guy is really using the ancient demon to kill his fellow sect in essence, okay,

I don't have a problem here, the other sects still have to work hard!"

"What a piece of effort!" Nangong Liluo took the big knife: "Use the merits I made for the various sects in exchange for the innocence of my disciples!"

The True Xuan Daoist pinched his fingers at this time, and his face was strange: "Your precious apprentice happened to enter the Sword Sea Ancient Site, and thousands of elite disciples of the Fourteen Sects seized the Ancient Site. ”

Nangong Liluo waved his sleeves, turned around and left.

Zhenxuan Daodao: "What are you going to do?"

"Call out the old ghosts of the fourteen sects, such as Zhou Daoling, Jiang Yuansong, and Shancun, and go to the Jianhai Monuments to evaluate the truth!"

......

This is an endless mountain forest, with green trees and thorns, and through the trees, you can vaguely see the misty peaks in the distance.

There was a strong evil smell in the air, which seemed to be a mixture of some kind of anger and blood, and the smell of fermentation of trees and flowers, in short, it was very strange.

Hengxian took off his blood-colored cloak and carefully put it on.

It took him six days to come from Hanshan, and then he dodged the elders of the various sects and quietly glanced at the ruins of the Sword Sea.

There is no entrance to the ruins, so it is difficult to enter.

Using the "Xuanhuang Heavenly Hexagram" to calculate a hexagram and give the method of dyeing clothes with the blood of seven spirit beasts, you can break the ban on the ancient monuments here.

He ran three hundred miles away, hunted spirit beasts to make a blood cloak, and then rushed back.

This is the picture of rushing from the west of the town.

As for how to get out, I'll talk about it then.

The dead leaves of the mountains and forests that have been piled up for an unknown period of time are stepped on, making a "rustling" sound.

He looked around, paused to tuck at a blade of grass, and rubbed the green juice in his hand.

It can be determined that these plants are not hallucinations and should be real.

At this moment, a noisy sound was heard in the distance behind him.

Disciples from the major sects also came in!

Hengxian smiled, his figure flashed, and he went straight to the dense forest in front of him, and after running for a long time, he jumped onto a towering branch in a remote corner and hid his whereabouts.

The dense forest was too thick, and I couldn't see how many sect disciples had come and their specific directions, but it felt as if they were scattered.

Hengxian got up and looked outside, only to see that outside the mountains and forests, the mountains were one after another, densely packed, until they reached an ethereal place in the distance.

I don't know how big this ruin is, but I haven't seen any ancient sect ruins, not even the broken walls!

This is completely different from Hengxian's expectation of a ruin, and everyone grabs treasures together!

He immediately opened the "Xuanhuang Heavenly Hexagram": "I want the most valuable things here, inheritance, exercises, and treasures!"

The hexagram immediately shows a series of hexagrams.

Hengxian carefully looked at it from beginning to end, and couldn't help but gasp.

The complexity of this monument is far beyond his imagination!

"It's kind of interesting!"

He couldn't help but smile, took out a roll of bamboo slips, wrote and painted, scribbled, and smeared, and made a complete set of plans.

After a while, the sky suddenly darkened, and it began to rain strangely.

Hengxian took the bamboo slips, hid in the branches where there was no rain, and meditated cross-legged.

Nothing was said all night.

The next morning, the rain stopped.

Hengxian opened his eyes, sniffed the air, reached out to touch it again, and rubbed his nose: "It's time to start!"

The figure jumped, like a swimming fish, and scurried into the distance.

When I stopped again, I came to a small lonely house in the woods.

The house is very old, completely different from the shape of the house outside, with no windows and two faceless stone carvings by the door.

He cautiously approached and kicked a rock into the room.

"Cang-"

On the door beam, more than a dozen remnant swords were stabbed down in an instant, and the speed was so fast and stable that it was difficult to dodge below the Qi Sea Realm.

Then Hengxian stretched out a leg between the two stone carvings and quickly withdrew.

"Woo......"

Under the two stone carvings, there was a creepy roar, which disappeared again as the legs withdrew.

Hengxian smiled, and his feet reached the roof, and the loaches slipped into the room like a loach along the door beam.

The room was small in size, but there were all kinds of tables, chairs and benches, and it didn't look decayed, as if someone had used it recently.

There is also a bed in the corner.

Hengxian looked at the bed and couldn't help but chuckle in his heart.

I saw a young man's corpse lying on the bed, covered in skin and bones, as if he had just died.

He quietly stepped forward and pinched the neck of the corpse, it was very hard, it should be an ancient person tens of thousands of years ago, but for some reason, it actually had the effect of keeping it fresh.

There is a wood carving sign on the waist of the corpse, pick it up and take a look, there is an ancient seal on it: Qi Sibai, the immortal at the foot of Cangling!

The meaning is very easy to understand, this corpse is called Qi Sibai, this mountain range is called Cangling, and the immortal should come to worship the meaning of the immortal gate!

This person came to worship the immortal gate and died here!

Hengxian put down the token, hugged his fist at the corpse, and then rummaged through the boxes and cabinets in the room, the pots and pans were very complete, and there were few things.

A tattered scripture book, a bamboo slip with a small yellow script written tens of thousands of years ago, three metal coins like knives, a scimitar, and a small bottle of gray potion.

He packed up the metal knife coins and potions, carried the knife, and turned out of the house the same way.

As soon as he walked out of the house, the house behind him collapsed in an instant, becoming a ruin, and then slowly turning into dust.

Hengxian rubbed his nose and went straight into the distance, looking around, looking for seven or eight miles, and saw a cave covered with weeds.

He approached the cave, glanced inside, and then did not go in, but stepped aside, picked up the scimitar and dug the hole.

It was easy to dig a hole with the strength of the ninefold peak of the Qi Sea Realm, and it was soon connected to the cave next door.

He slipped through the hole and into the cave next door.

Facing the light of the sky, I saw a dazzling array of things piled up in the cave, and the corpse of a bald man sitting in the innermost part.

Like the one in the previous room, his skin was shriveled and hard, he had been dead for tens of thousands of years, and there was also a wood carving sign around his waist, on which a line of ancient seals was written: Cangling Buckle Immortal, White King.

Hengxian bowed again and began to rummage through things.

The bald brother had more relics, a lot of toys, weapons, clothes, but the same, some knife-shaped coins and a small bottle of gray potion.

Hengxian took away the knife coins and potions, ignored the rest, and dodged out of the cave.

As soon as I walked out, there was a "boom" behind me.

The cave collapsed, and everything inside turned to dust.

These small ruins, exploring one is destroying the other.

Hengxian rubbed his nose, but there was a smile on his face.