The shore of the Bohai Sea near the Phantom Dragon Continent.

The haze in the sky gradually thickened, and even the bright starlight seemed to be impenetrable, only a round of bright moon was sprinkled, and the light of the moon was sprinkled, reflecting the extinguished people in the city, which seemed lonely and cold.

Zhuge Lingye looked at this originally prosperous, busy, and prosperous capital, but now there is only a lonely place left, moving the capital in March, things are not people, even the most prestigious Chihuang Street in the northern capital, there are almost no figures, he seems to be able to faintly see the laughter of the princes and grandsons and daughters a few months ago.

The bright silver banner is still fluttering in the wind, but there is no longer the familiar hot aroma, and the kind boss with a sweat towel on his shoulders and a hot sweat on his face is gone.

"Alas!"

With a long sigh, Zhuge Lingye's delicate eyes looked at the empty street in front of him in a daze, all this in front of him was like his life, so helpless, but unchangeable.

In today's era when the Holy Dynasty is in Dingding and there are many sects, a young man like him who wants to be born without background and without qualifications seems to have only one fate, that is, to live in ordinary loneliness for the rest of his life.

"It's just, are you really willing?"

Zhuge Lingye muttered to himself, and there seemed to be a flash of light in his eyes, and the past twenty years were like flowing water, floating by.

"At the age of seven, his parents died, and he began to be a restaurant boy at the age of eight, just because he was young, he was always bullied and insulted, so at the age of twelve, he went to the martial arts hall to learn art, and studied art for three years. ”

"Thunder and lightning roared, wind and fire intertwined, flying swords danced together, swept the sky, almost a landslide and the ground cracked, destroying the withering and decaying potential. ”

Since that day, Zhuge Lingye has been immersed in the way of immortals, can no longer extricate himself, he lasted five years, read all the books about the immortal road, traveled all over the famous mountains and rivers, finally, in the Taihang Mountains, he met the disciples of the Taihang Immortal Sect, under his begging, the other party finally agreed to take him to try.

"Zhuge Lingye, his qualifications are limited, he can go to the outer gate to practice, and the day he has achieved success is the time to return to the sect. ”

When his thoughts drifted here, he seemed to have paused, and a trace of sadness appeared in Zhuge Lingye's eyes, and then a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Limited qualifications, good qualifications are limited, so far, do you really want to hide from me?"

The book says that the immortal path is ruthless, and it is true, Zhuge Lingye has been in the outer gate of the Taihang Immortal Sect for seven years, except for the annual day of the immortal sacrifice to be able to return to the immortal sect once, there is no exception, the disciples in the sect are said to be the disciples of the immortal family, in fact, they are no different from the world, flattery, flattery, dedication, and everything, as long as they can go further on the immortal road, not to mention abandoning their dignity, it is not impossible for them to kill their mother and kill their father.

Perhaps, only that one person is an exception, thinking of this, Zhuge Lingye clenched his fists, sweat was dripping, and the purple figure appeared in his mind, with a smile, an indifferent face like a daisy, and white snow, which suddenly made his breathing become short, and his heart was hot.

"Whew, whew!"

The wind rises suddenly, the fallen leaves flutter, the crows on the branches scream and sweep up, the smoke and dust on the streets, Zhuge Lingye under the smoke and fog, the green shirt hunting, the black hair fluttering, the center of the independent street, there seems to be an inexplicable sense of loneliness.

The smoke and dust rolled up and the fallen leaves came to his face, Zhuge Lingye faintly glimpsed the end of the smoke and dust, as if there was a firelight emerging, the firelight flickered and dimmed, and it turned into a bright firework like glass, green and purple, bright and uncertain, and the whole street was dazzling in an instant.

"What is this?"

Although Zhuge Lingye has been in the outer gate for seven years and can't cultivate the real immortal Taoism, he has experienced a lot of changes in the dust, ups and downs, and what he has seen and heard, it is even more varied, too numerous to mention, even so, such a strange and unpredictable, brilliant flame, not to mention that he has seen it, even if he hears it, he has never heard of it.

"This dragon vein spiritual fire is worthy of being one of the top ten spiritual fires in Xianmen, it is so spiritual, I didn't expect this holy dynasty to move the dragon vein away, but there are still such good things left, if it weren't for the fact that I was born with this pair of dragon search eyes, it would be really difficult to find, hehe. ”

The wind was whistling in his ears, mixed with laughter, Zhuge Lingye only saw the fallen leaves, and a thin figure stepped out, moving from the end of the street to his side, showing a strange face in the billowing smoke.

The cheeks are tight, the skin is tight, the forehead is narrow, the chin is sharp, and the whole face is like a long-faced monkey, but the eyes are unusually shining, as bright as the stars in the sky.

After this figure landed, the smoke and dust in the sky dispersed, only to see that this person was wrapped in a black robe, and carried a black leather bag behind his back, the black leather bag was quite swollen, and his back was even more funny on his thin figure, and in his hand, he was holding a brilliant flame shining with colorful streamers, in the center of the flame, a winding shadow could be faintly seen floating by, but the more closely you looked, the more blurred this shadow became, and it looked very weird.

The black-robed man glanced at Zhuge Lingye lightly, a trace of surprise flashed in his shining eyes, and he didn't stop, his right foot stepped forward gently, and the whole person's body, at that moment, became more and more blurred, and it was about to disappear.

Seeing this scene, Zhuge Lingye was simply frightened!

Today is the last day of the Holy Dynasty's relocation of the capital, and the imperial court has already issued an edict, after today, everyone in the northern capital must evacuate, otherwise, life and death will matter.

The reason why he has not left today is because the Taihang Immortal Sect has issued an order, as soon as there is a movement, he will immediately go to the court, this is the role of these outer disciples, in the world, as long as there is wind and grass in any place, those sects can know for the first time.

Now that the Holy Dynasty has moved its capital, the history of the northern capital has been precipitated for thousands of years, I don't know how many secrets are hidden in it, I am afraid that after tonight, it will be the time of the meeting of the wind and clouds, but all of this has nothing to do with Zhuge Lingye, just ask,

"How can an ant participate in the lion and tiger competition?"

Seeing the body of the black-robed man disappear into the street like this, a roar like spring thunder suddenly sounded in Zhuge Lingye's ears,

"The thief dares, he dares to steal the spiritual fire of my holy pilgrimage!"

This roar shook Zhuge Lingye's ears and buzzed, for a long time, but it didn't come from nowhere, as if it burst out of the void directly, and then a white shadow emerged from the sky, floating and fleeting, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

This short few moments of kung fu is like a big dream for Zhuge Lingye, Rao is he prides himself on being well-informed, and he is already stunned at this moment, except for the battle that changed his life twelve years ago, there is no greater impact and shock to him at this moment.

As for in the Taihang Immortal Sect, as an outer disciple of him, not to mention that he has only been in the sect for seven days in the past seven years, it is during these seven days that those so-called inner disciples are too lazy to say a word to him, let alone show their supernatural powers and perform Taoism.

Just in Zhuge Lingye's stunned kung fu, in the northern capital shrouded in darkness, in the center of the ancient capital, in the ancient palaces like dragons and snakes, suddenly rose a pillar of light to the sky, this pillar of light seems to have the momentum of optimus, straight into the sky, connecting between heaven and earth, piercing the clouds and breaking the moon, unstoppable.

Zhuge Lingye turned his head, his eyes shrank suddenly, his face suddenly became solemn, and he hurriedly took out a pale yellow rune paper from his arms, and pinched the vermilion mark on the rune paper, and the rune paper burst open, turning into countless pieces of shredded paper and fluttering in the wind, and one of the fires suddenly burst out and burst towards the sky.

At the same moment, above the night sky of the northern capital, under the shroud of stars, countless figures flocked from all directions, and the posture of proudly volleying in the air and stepping on the void fell in Zhuge Lingye's eyes, full of indescribable envy.

He knows that tonight's northern capital, I'm afraid he will never be able to calm down again, and his fate, I don't know where to drift to, now in the northern capital, is the Longtan Tiger's Den, he is a mortal, if he doesn't leave, I'm afraid it's really bad luck, as for the Taihang Immortal Sect, he has already sent out the letter, and he doesn't need to worry about the next thing.

Thinking of this, Zhuge Lingye's heart didn't feel a little bitter, if it weren't for the person on the top of Taihang, the purple-clothed fluttering figure, and the always pale smile, he would probably have left the sect a long time ago.

"I don't know how she's doing now? Will she still be cold and curled up like a sick cat? Will she still look so cool? In three months, it's the day of the sacrifice to the immortals, and on the day of last year, she said that her injuries will be healed, and after the injuries are healed, she will leave, and this year, maybe it will be the last time we will meet. ”

Zhuge Lingye thought secretly in his heart, unconsciously, his eyes gradually moistened a little, and in the blink of an eye, he smiled cheerfully, he was already an open-minded person, waved his sleeves back, sprinkled the smoke and dust on his body, and was about to leave.

"Bang!"

Just as Zhuge Lingye was taking a step, a black shadow suddenly fell from his field of vision, and when he looked closely, he saw a shriveled black cloth bag under his feet, and its style was the one on the back of the black-robed man he had seen before.

It's just that the black cloth bag at this moment is almost scattered, broken and broken, and in the dark night, he can only faintly see that there is a bulge on the shriveled bag, like the original bag.

Looking around, it is empty and silent, only the place of the imperial city, the light is ten thousand ways, you can't look at it directly, and there seem to be countless figures intertwined in it. Zhuge Lingye slowly bent down, put his hand into the bag, groped carefully, and took out a bronze carving from it.

This is an ancient carving that seems to be quite old, the whole carving seems to exude a flood atmosphere, under the carving is a square platform, on the square platform, there are eight copper pillars, arranged in the shape of innate gossip, each copper pillar is wrapped around a chain, the chain and the copper pillar are also carved with countless mysterious runes, and in the center of the eight copper pillars, there is also a general in armor who holds a big sword.

Slowly flipping the carving, Zhuge Lingye found that behind the general, there was also a bronze town stele, on which were engraved three vermilion ancient seals,

"Dragon Slayer!"

"Dragon Slayer?"

In Zhuge Lingye's view, this bronze carving is like an ancient execution ground, it has been recorded in ancient books, it is rumored that in ancient times, fierce beasts infested, flooded, so there are ancient emperors in human beings to build a similar kind of execution ground, specially used to slaughter those extremely ferocious beasts.

"Could it be that this dragon slaying platform is the torture platform that imitates the ancient slaying of the real dragon?"

The real dragon, that is the creature that Zhuge Lingye can't even think about, that is the overlord of the period longer than the ancient times, in the era known as the Heavenly Dragon Realm, ten thousand dragons are dormant, what a spectacular scene, but with the passage of time, human beings finally stepped on the tide of history, and the real dragon gradually disappeared, and there was almost no more news.

Taking this dragon slaying platform into his arms, Zhuge Lingye hurriedly stood up, the fluctuations coming from the imperial city became more and more terrifying, he could even feel that the entire northern capital was trembling, if he didn't leave, I was afraid that it would really be more than lucky.

At the moment when Zhuge Lingye took a step, a slightly hurried voice suddenly came from behind his ears.

"It's Zhuge Ling Ye ahead, Senior Brother Ling?"

"Huh?"

Zhuge Lingye turned around and saw a handsome young man wearing a white power suit and carrying a long sword standing on the street at some point.

Glancing at this person suspiciously, Zhuge Lingye opened his mouth and asked, "I don't know who Brother Tai is, it seems that I have never met Brother Tai in Xia." ”

The handsome young man seemed to have come in a hurry, stroked his sleeves and wiped the fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and then made a gesture to Zhuge Lingye, and replied: "Zhao Xuanji, the sixty-seventh generation disciple of the inner gate of the Taihang Immortal Sect, is specially ordered by the family teacher to take Senior Brother Ling back to the mountain, and now the situation in the northern capital is urgent, and several seniors in the sect have rushed to the imperial city, and the chaos in the northern capital is about to break out, and I am also asked to leave quickly." ”

After that, the handsome young man Zhao Xuanji glanced in the direction of the imperial city in fright, and a yellow talisman floated out of his sleeve, which rose in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it was already the size of a square circle.

"Hehe, Zhao's true qi is limited, and it is okay to take it into the air alone, if you bring Senior Brother Ling again, I am afraid that I will not be able to do it, so I can only use this Tengyun Spirit Rune, which makes Senior Brother laugh. ”

Zhuge Lingye's heart at this moment has almost stirred up a thousand waves, it is difficult to make an inner disciple of the Immortal Sect so polite, not to mention that he is an ordinary outer disciple who can no longer be an ordinary disciple, even an ordinary inner disciple, but he also understands that this is not the time to get to the bottom of it, so he has to press the doubts in his heart and jump on the Tengyun Spirit Rune.

This Tengyun spirit rune and the previous messenger talisman are the immortal gate magic weapons that Zhuge Lingye has almost seen the most, and the transmission note is needless to say, it is a must-have thing for their outer disciples, as for this Tengyun spirit rune, on the day of the immortal sacrifice every year, many inner disciples are driving this Tengyun spirit rune to go, at that time over Taihang Mountain, it can be said that ten thousand runes fly together, and the scene is also very spectacular.

Zhao Xuanji saw Zhuge Lingye put on the spirit rune, so he breathed a sigh of relief, this time the master, but he issued a death order, he must take this Ling junior brother back to the mountain, this kind of example, it is not uncommon in the sect, there are always a few outer disciples who are lucky, this is the case in the immortal sect of the world, maybe you will suddenly find out one day, in fact, you have a great relationship with a big person in the immortal sect.

On the spirit rune, Zhao Xuan sat up and pinched a formula, only to see that the Tengyun spirit rune rose suddenly, and in an instant, it had already entered the sky and flew towards the direction of Taihang Mountain.

Zhuge Lingye sat on the spirit rune, this was the first time he felt this feeling of soaring into the sky, soaring clouds and fog, the wind whined in his ears, and the scene in front of him instantly slipped by, streamer phantoms, as if in a dream, he felt as if he had turned into a bird, soaring into the sky, making his whole body dripping, and he almost couldn't help shouting loudly in his mouth.

Seeing that the northern capital was getting farther and farther away from him, and in the end, only a pillar of sky-high light was still eye-catching, Zhuge Ling Ye eased his emotions and said to Zhao Xuanji in front of him: "Now Senior Brother Zhao can tell Ling the answer." ”

"Haha!"

Zhao Xuanji turned around and laughed loudly: "Zhao is here to congratulate Senior Brother Ling, from today onwards, Senior Brother Ling will be a member of the inner sect of my Taihang Immortal Sect." ”

"Inner disciple?"

Zhuge Lingye's heart suddenly began to surge, he had been in the outer gate for seven years, and he had never seen any outer door disciples who could be transferred to the inner gate, even if you worked hard, it would be useless, not to mention him, since those people had beaten him into the outer gate back then, it was impossible for him to have a chance to reverse.

"Senior Brother Zhao, don't be funny, I am also familiar with the rules in this Immortal Sect, if you say that you can enter the inner door in this way, Ling Mou can't believe it. ”

Zhao Xuanji saw that although Zhuge Ling Ye was surprised, he was still able to calm down, so he couldn't help but nod secretly in his heart, and said with a smile: "The specific situation Zhao is not very clear, but I heard that the family teacher said that a senior in purple recommended Senior Brother Ling. ”

"Purple, purple!"

Zhuge Lingye's heart instantly appeared that figure, the waves in his heart were almost wave after wave at the moment, and he could no longer calm down, although he knew that she was a member of the Immortal Gate, but he never thought that she could have such great energy.

This point was negligent on the part of Zhuge Lingye, if he was an ordinary person from the Immortal Sect, how could he hide and recuperate in the Taihang Immortal Sect for seven years without being known, perhaps he could only blame himself for being too deep and not knowing it.

"She, is she okay?"

Zhuge Lingye's lips trembled, and he asked with a shudder.