In the different space of the Bangyan Palace, the three-colored stars are still cold for a day.

Zhan Yunfei, Murong Yu, Kuang Yu and Yaojun looked at the remnants of Qingyuejun on the opposite side burned in a red flame, and they couldn't help but sigh.

Zhan Yunfei made a move with one hand, and the Qi Mu bow and three sky-grabbing arrows "Yan Long", "Black Tooth" and "Bai Min" that fell on the ground on the side came to his hand.

After a closer look, he gently wiped the surface of Qi Mu's bow with his hand, and the faint power of the stars precipitated in it escaped spontaneously, turning into a little starlight and rolling and dissipating. As soon as he urged the Xuan Bing Skill Body, the Xuan Ice Breath merged into the Qi Mu Bow without any barriers.

The two words Qi Mu on the corner of the handle of Qi Mu's bow were red and bright like fire, and a suitable warmth was transmitted, as if hearing the heartbeat of a soul in Qi Mu's bow.

"Senior Brother Qi Mu. Zhan Yunfei muttered, turned his back, tears snatched out of his eyes, and then turned into granular ice crystals and rolled down.

Zhan Yunfei's body is special, it is the body of Xuan Ice, and when he is sad, his tears will turn into ice crystals. It can be said that Senior Brother Qi Mu's death further achieved Zhan Yunfei's Xuan Ice Body, and Senior Brother Qi Mu is also a piece of ice in Zhan Yunfei's heart that will never melt, and he is one with him.

After that, Zhan Yunfei took this set of bows and arrows back into the Qiankun bag in the cuffs, which was also a huge gain. The bond between him and his senior brother Qi Mu has also become even stronger.

The expression on Murong Yu's face was still a little nervous, he gently twisted the string of stone Buddha orbs that never left his body with both hands, and his rapid heartbeat gradually relaxed: "It turned out to be a magic weapon to counterattack, but I didn't expect it to be a saint bow to help us survive this catastrophe." ”

The red-robed Xuanyu withdrew the Fire Qilin Sword in his hand into the sword box behind his back, and the fire breath on the red-robed outside his body gradually converged: "Originally, we wanted to fight hard, but it turned out that this Qingyuejun killed him by himself." ”

The white-clothed Yaojun said seriously: "The saint bow is not something that everyone can control, Qingyue Junde is not worthy of the position, how can he control the saint bow that represents the righteousness of Haoran? ”

At this time, in the void opposite the four of them, starlight suddenly rolled up, and a red, yellow and blue light curtain fell. In the light curtain, strings of silver seal characters circulated non-stop, as if they were the teleportation exit of the Bangyan Hall space.

The four of them walked side by side in the direction of the exit.

"I don't know how the other two squads are doing. ”

"We'll definitely meet in the last Champion Hall space. ”

"That was the ultimate goal of our mission. ”

"There's nothing we can't do together. ”

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At night, the stars hang down.

Yudao Gate, the third floor of the altar of the scholarly gate, there are seven people standing on the square in front of the entrance of the palace space.

An old man at the head has white hair, wears a big blue Confucian robe with a star palace pattern, and wears a "Seven Stars Haotian Crown" on his head. The crown of Haotian is towering, and the seven "starry sky gems" inlaid on it are as dazzling as the seven stars, which makes the whole person solemn and luxurious.

Without him, he is the peak master of the Blue Feather Peak of the Feather Dao Gate, and he is also the Blue Star Monarch of the Great Elder.

The six people standing opposite Lan Xingjun were the peak masters of the other six peaks of the Yudao Gate.

From left to right.

A young girl, with apricot eyes and eyebrows, does not wear makeup, but has natural pink blush lips, and wears a light red skirt outside her small body.

A scholar in a green shirt didn't say anything, just stood there straight, but naturally exuded an aristocratic temperament, Lu Qian, the peak master of Qingyu Peak.

A woman in a goose yellow dress. The woman is delicate and dignified, and she looks like she is about twenty years old. A light breeze passed by, and I couldn't help but whisper

Quietly stirring her skirt. The skirt ripples, like a golden chrysanthemum blooming quietly. There is no fragrance but there is incense, and there is no sound but there is a sound. Huang Yufengfeng is the head of Dong Hongyan.

A middle-aged scholar, with a gray robe and cloth shoes, good facial features, gentle and elegant, as the Confucians usually say, a gentleman is like jade, and his tentacles are also warm. The gentleman of the feather road book, the ink pen strokes. The peak master of Moyu Peak has no trace.

A middle-aged Confucian student. He was dressed in a striking vermilion shirt, tall and well-looking. It carried a large red sword on its shoulder, which was very eye-catching. It is said to be a sword, but it is more like a door panel, because the sword is so wide that there is no sword box, and there is no need to hide the edge. In other words, this sword cannot hide its edge, because the blade has its own flowing fire, and if it is placed in the sword case, it will probably burn. Chiyang Qianli, the Gentleman of Fire. The peak lord of Akabane Peak, Chiyang-kun.

A middle-aged woman, dressed in a beautifully embroidered white feather shirt, her facial features are exquisite, her skin is whiter than snow, and her figure is also unique to mature women. The temperament is like a snowy peak, and the beauty can only be seen from afar. The white fairy of the feather road, the jade sword slashes the snow. White Feather Peak Lord Qiong Huajun.

The seven peaks of Yudaomen are the seven battle halls of Yudaomen, and the seven peak masters appear together, in addition to the extremely grand Confucian sacrifice ceremony, there is a big war.

At this moment, the faces of the seven peak masters were all grim, and several of them were sword cultivators with their sword boxes behind their backs, dressed like soldiers on the march.

As the head of the Seven Peaks, Lan Xingjun pointed to a star map engraved on a stone tablet on the square, and said seriously: "Everyone has seen that the stars on this star map representing the positions of the Chuan Xuan Palace, the Tanhua Hall and the Bangyan Hall have been extinguished, indicating that these three levels have been broken through, and the people who entered the trial have successfully completed the first stage of the task." ”

Qiong Huajun on the opposite side showed an anxious look on his face: "Senior brother, although the task of the first stage has been completed, what is the situation of the eight people who participated in the trial, they will not have any big losses." ”

Lan Xingjun nodded slightly, naturally knowing in his heart that Qiong Huajun was most worried about her disciple Yaojun.

"All eight of them are fine. Lan Xingjun's tone was firm, and he flipped it with one hand, and eight more blue feathers appeared in his palm.

The surface of the eight feathers flickered, and the names of Xu Yang, Yaojun and other eight people were engraved respectively.

"You see, this is the blue feather that has blessed eight people with a wisp of soul breath. If something happens to them, the soul breath on the feathers will dissipate. Lan Xingjun said, slightly urging the mana, and the eight blue feathers were suspended in mid-air, neatly arranged.

Qiong Huajun took a step forward, looked carefully, and saw that on a blue feather with Yaojun's name written on it, there was a wisp of her familiar and peaceful soul breath, so she frowned, nodded slightly, and said: "Look at the soul breath on these eight feathers are very stable, which means that the eight of them are all fine." ”

Lan Xingjun smiled and said, "Senior sister, please rest assured, these eight people are all carefully selected young heroes who have passed the test of Qingyun Pavilion. Although the task of the first stage in this palace realm space is not easy, it is reasonable to successfully complete it after a reasonable arrangement of troops. ”

After a pause, Lan Xingjun continued: "Next, the task of the second stage is the most important thing. In the space of the last Champion Palace, the one who was imprisoned was the high priest of the Western Regions Demon Clan, and this person's cultivation thousands of years ago was the peak of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm. In the last battle between humans and demons, many masters of the Northern Regions were defeated by her, including many of the previous peak masters of our Yudao Sect. If it weren't for the fact that Lu Qingyun Immortal Master personally captured him at that time and imprisoned him in the space of the Champion Palace, I don't know how much loss this Great Demon Cultivator would have caused to the Northern Regions. This time, the task of the eight disciples who participated in the palace realm space trial was to reseal the high priest of the demon race, and the difficulty of the task was really not small. In case the seal fails, the demon high priest is likely to escape directly from the Champion Hall space, and we will gather the strength of seven people to kill her, and we must not let her escape from here. ”

"Commanded. The six peak masters on the opposite side responded in unison.

Mo Feather Peak Master Ji Wuxian had some questions, so he asked, "Dare to ask the Great Elder, since the Demon Clan High Priest was a great disaster a thousand years ago, why didn't Lu Qingyun Immortal Master directly kill her in the first place, but took such a lot of trouble to imprison her in the space of the Champion Palace?"

Lan Xingjun hesitated for a moment, and then said, "This is a secret, and it doesn't hurt to tell you now." The demons of the Western Regions are united by their unique belief in the primordial demons, and there is a special group among them, that is, the priests. The group of priests is responsible for worshipping the gods of the Yuan Demon and communicating with the Yuan Demon Realm. Among the many priests, there was only one high priest of the most honorable position. The position of the high priest in the Western Regions Demon Clan is not below the Western Regions Demon Lord. And once the high priest dies unexpectedly, the demons of the Western Regions will elect a new high priest through a special ceremony. When a new High Priest appears, the cohesion of the Western Regions Demon Clan will be doubled, and the new High Priest can cast spells to re-communicate with the Yuan Demon Realm and strengthen the power of the Western Regions Demon Clan. Weighing the pros and cons, sealing the high priest without killing it was the best option. The Scholarly Gate Altar is the most important trial Xuan Realm in the Feather Dao Gate, and the hall realm space in it is also the strongest star prison in the Feather Dao Gate. ”

Ji Wuxian nodded: "I see." ”

Qiong Huajun's brows that had just stretched furrowed furrowed again: "In this way, even if these eight trial disciples attack the demon high priest together, it is extremely risky. That guy is a cultivator at the pinnacle of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, and even if we make a move, we will need the joint efforts of eight people. ”

Lan Xingjun nodded, "The eight of them will attack with the formation I have arranged in advance, and the most pressure among them will be the Golden Jade Holy Son of the Golden Buddha Temple and Xu Yang of the Heavenly Ghost Sect. In order to seal the demon high priest, these two people need to fight with him in close combat, and there is really a risk of direct fall. And the remaining six people, the risk will be relatively small, if they are not defeated by the high priest and the mission fails, they can also use the spirit talisman I gave them to escape directly from the Champion Palace. ”

Qiong Huajun nodded, thinking: "I, Senior Brother Lan Xingjun, have always been resourceful and calm in his work. Otherwise, I wouldn't have let Yaojun take such a risk. ”

The other peak masters didn't make a sound, but everyone understood in their hearts. The eight people who entered the trial would not be more than fifty percent sure of successfully sealing the demon high priest. Otherwise, they wouldn't be here.

After that, Lan Xingjun arranged the next specific plans with the other six peak masters in detail.

It's just that Lan Xingjun's voice is getting smaller and smaller, and then he simply uses a secret transmission. However, the expressions of the other six peak masters became more and more severe.

The surface of the altar of the scholarly door of Nuoda swirls with spiritual light, and countless Confucian seal characters in the spiritual light are constantly circulating. It was as if in the dark, a saint's hand was turning the scroll. As for what is written in it, it is a heavenly opportunity.

......

Within the third floor of the altar of the scholarly sect is an incomparably vast and alien space.

In the center of the space, there is a tall, cylindrical altar. The altar has a golden spire, like the tip of a poked pen. The altar is surrounded by vermilion-colored walls.

And on the surface of the entire altar, there are Confucian rune seals, swimming like a golden dragon. From a distance, the altar looks more like a giant golden birdcage.

There is a horizontal plaque hanging on the vermilion gate of the altar, on which are engraved three golden characters "Zhuangyuan Palace".

Around the Champion Hall, there are three roads paved with the light of the stars in the shape of the finished glyph. The road is straight, and each star path corresponds to a checkpoint, and there are three halls in the middle, namely the Hall of Chuanlu, the Hall of Tanhua and the Hall of Bangyan.

At this moment, outside the vermilion gate of the Zhuangyuan Palace.

Xu Yang, Jin Yu Xiao Monk, Liu Haiyu, Guigu Zhan, Zhan Yunfei, Ji Yu, Murong Yu and Yao Jun Eight young heroes gathered.