However, what made Ni Suanqiu's face tremble slightly was that Ni Suanqiu looked inward from the neck of the black-armored monk, and inside this corpse, it seemed that it was hollow inside, there was no heart, spleen, lungs and other internal organs at all, only criss-crossed, and the light yellow meridians like roots were flowing out a black-green liquid one by one.

It looked like this corpse, the black armor-like hard shell on his body, was his skeleton, supporting his entire body. And all the translucent flesh and meridians in it are protected by the black carapace outside the body, and all the flesh and blood and various veins are closely connected to the black armor outside the body, which is simply like a complete body, if you attack with a magic weapon below the Dao level, you can't attack it at all.

It seems that the whole body of this physical body, only the neck is his weak point, but it was just when Ni Suanqiu's Breaking Sky Cold Moon hit the vital point, and it will be directly cut off, and there will be many light yellow blood vessels as thick as fingers, which are tumbling outward, flowing with drops of black-green viscous qi and blood.

It's so strange!

Ni Suanqiu sighed softly, and then opened the black helmet of the mysterious black-armored monk, however, as soon as he took off the black-armored monk's helmet, what was revealed was an oval-shaped head with sarcoma-like hair.

I saw that the head in Ni Suanqiu's hand was very soft as a whole, as if it was boneless inside, the mouth was very small, but the nose was slightly collapsed, but under the forehead, there was also a mung bean eye that was slightly smaller than that of a monk.

I saw that Ni Suanqiu just pinched it slightly, and the head immediately seeped out a puff of wet, some black-green blood, which made people smell a fishy smell, and it seemed that the face of this monk did not look like a monk at all, but more like an octopus-like demon beast similar to those with severed legs and feet.

......

Southern Ancient Sword Sect, in front of a circular white jade platform shrouded in a mountain gate of purple qi, there were many Jindan Realm great cultivators, one by one, slowly flying down from the void.

I saw that the faces of these monks were all full of joy, and many Jindan monks would greet each other with a smile when they met each other.

"Oh, Yellow Crane Zhenren, why are you here today?"

"Hehe, Wolong is really good? Such an important one, the annual Jindan Realm Monk Exchange Conference, I can't miss it. ”

In the white square in front of a mountain gate hall, a long-faced Jindan monk wearing a dark green robe was facing a monk with a white Ruyi old Taoist appearance not far behind him, and said so complimentally.

And the monk who looked like an old Taoist smiled hehe, and then, as soon as the spiritual light outside his body was collected, he walked straight to this person's side.

Obviously, these two Jindan monks must be old friends, and, judging by their speech and demeanor, they should have participated in many exchange events of this level.

"Hahaha, I see that Wolong Zhenren, you have a ruddy complexion and a childish face, and you should have broken through to the triple cultivation level of the Jindan Realm. In this way, that junior Huang Yunhe really wants to say hello to his predecessors in Wolong. ”

"Hehe, what's there to be happy about! I'm an old bone, the loess has been half buried, if I can't break through again, I'm afraid that in the future, Huanghe Zhenren, you, will have to go to the hill of Wolong Mountain to see me. ”

In this way, the two Jindan Grand Monks praised each other a few more words, and then walked into the purple-red hall in front of them, side by side.

Soon, in a moment's time, under the mountain gate not far away, three Jindan Realm Great Cultivators wearing white magic robes came. Under the guidance of the two mountain-guarding disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect, these three Jindan Realm Great Cultivators, however, looked bitter and hateful, drooping their heads, and walked towards the white jade square on the mountain gate of the Ancient Sword Sect.

On the top of the mountain gate, just after passing out of the building, a middle-aged Daogu monk wearing a light purple slim Taoist robe, saw such a scene, and immediately flew up to greet him.

This middle-aged female cultivator who looks like a Taoist aunt is Ning Danmei, the head of the mountain gate here, and the three white-clothed monks who come down from the mountain are none other than the old monster of Jindan Sanxiu in Yuehua Mountain in the southern part of the Shenjun Continent, Yuehua Sanjie.

These three Jindan stage cultivators, they are all already famous in the cultivation world for a long time, among them, the white-clothed middle-aged flat-faced monk led by the middle, his cultivation has reached the peak of the Jindan realm.

However, what made Ning Danmei's brows furrow slightly was that this cultivator, who was originally the most superb Jindan stage monk, was actually vain in his steps, and he still needed the support of the two Jindan monks around him to come forward.

"What's the matter?Midnight Zhenren, Jiyu Zhenren, Master Honsong, the three of you, also fell into the ambush of the great monks of other sects?" Seeing the three Jindan Grand Monks in front of him, all with bitter and hateful expressions, Ning Danmei, the real person of the Fire Wind, immediately stepped forward and asked with concern.

"Yes~!When the three of us passed by Luoxia Mountain, we met three black-armored monks with giant swords, and we didn't know what kind of exercises they were cultivating, so they could attack us directly from eight or nine hundred zhang away. If it weren't for the fact that I sacrificed my Neidan and fought to the death with the three of them, I'm afraid that our Yuehua Sanjie would have fallen in that Luoxia Mountain, not necessarily. ”

I saw that the white-clothed, long-bearded, flat-faced monk named Midnight Zhenren in the middle reached out and pushed away the arms of the two Jindan monks beside him, and reluctantly arched his hand at Ning Danmei, the real person of the fire wind in front of him, shook his head again, and complained of bitterness with a wry smile.

"What, Sect Master Ning, do you also know that there is the power of other sects that want to ambush us? Or, Sect Master Ning, have you already heard the news of this group of mysterious black-armored monks from other Daoists?"

"Yes, don't hide it from the three Taoist friends, I have already learned about this from other Taoist friends who came to the meeting. It's just that the other party's monk cultivation is unfathomable, and among the Jindan monks who came to participate in the conference this time, there are already five of them, who have been ambushed by the mysterious black-armored monks. ”

I saw Ning Danmei nodding slightly, indicating that she had done a salute, and after that, she didn't talk nonsense, so she directly ordered people to lead the three white-clothed Jindan monks to walk into the hall in front of her.

For a whole morning, above the mountain gate of this ancient sword city, there were no less than fifty or sixty Jindan Realm great cultivators.

I saw that above the mountain gate, there were all kinds of lights, constantly landing, and among them, there were more than twenty percent of the Jindan power, all of which were the same as this famous midnight real person, when they arrived at the meeting, they were already seriously injured, and they were all in the calculation of others, and they even cast spells to fly in the air, which was a little difficult.

"Hahahaha, there are so many people, it seems that there are really a lot of great monks in the Jindan Realm who came today!"

I saw that it was almost noon, a young monk wearing a big red dragon pattern robe, and in addition to the robe, he was also wearing a dark red ancient robe, swaggering and pointing out a red jade pendant, after being examined by the disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect and confirming his identity, he directly rode a white-feathered ostrich beast and continued to walk up to the mountain gate of the Ancient Sword Sect with a relaxed face.

This great monk of the Jindan Realm is naturally Ni Suanqiu.

And at this moment, seeing that there was a new Jindan Realm Daoist Friend coming, above the mountain gate, Ning Danmei, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately arched his hand and greeted: "Hehe, congratulations to Ni Daoyou for his smooth advancement to Jindan! Seeing that Ni Daoyou can come to my Ancient Sword Sect as promised and participate in this annual Jindan Realm Monk Exchange Conference, Ning Danmei is really happy." ”

"Haha, Sect Master Ning is polite, these are all your own people, you will still call me Fengshuang Ke for a while, or call me Fengshuang Zhenren. Ni Suanqiu said in a low voice, and then turned over and got off the bird, and walked straight to Ning Danmei's side.

"Wind and Frost Guest?" Ning Danmei raised her eyebrows, a little unclear, and continued to ask, "Hehe, I said Judan Zhenren, what kind of medicine is sold in your gourd? You made such a big disturbance in Xingyue City, are you afraid that there are great cultivators from other sects who want to be unfavorable to you?"

Got it, you still say?

Ni Suanqiu didn't deny it, nodded, and then reached out and patted his slave beast bag, and put away his black-feathered ostrich beast first.

After that, Ni Suanqiu winked at Ning Danmei with a relaxed face, and whispered: "Sect Master Ning, you don't know, I came all the way, and it was not very smooth, I am afraid that there are some great cultivators of the sect who will be unfavorable to Zaixia, so, just in case, after you go in for a while, you will still call me this pseudonym, Fengshuang Zhenren is." ”

"Hmm, fellow Daoist, you also met that kind of black-armored monk?" When Ning Danmei, the real person of the fire wind, heard this, she immediately frowned, and her face became solemn.

"That's right, Sect Master Ning, you don't know, those black-armored monks are amazing, they ......"

"Well, this is not the place to talk. The Taoist friends who participated in the meeting are almost there, I see that there is something important, or wait for the Taoist friends to go in, and it is not too late to chat with other Taoist friends. ”

Ni Suan wanted to explain, but was stopped by Ning Danmei. After that, Ning Danmei led the way directly ahead, and after walking through a corridor made of mahogany, she saw a magnificent temple that exuded a purple glow outside.

I saw that this purple hall had a radius of two or three thousand zhang, and I didn't know what magic circle to use to cover, and the white mist was shrouded underneath, and a void was suspended in the middle of the two tall mountain ranges out of thin air.

Sword Light Pavilion.

Ni Suanqiu looked up, and on the plaque outside the temple, there was a kind of spiritual light magic circle, showing these three golden characters.

Ni Suanqiu stepped on a white jade platform, stomped a few times for no reason, and found that the few white boulders floating in the void below would not shake at all.