Isn't there a turning point for the better?" the old man muttered, "Am I really going to fall in this mortal land? I shouldn't have come to join in the fun, maybe the Chaos Bead really has nothing to do with me!"

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"Is this Kunlun Plain? It's so prosperous!" Su Xueya's excited voice came, and at this moment they stayed in a bustling city, which was as magnificent as an ancient capital.

However, it is slightly different from the scenes seen in the TV series, the vendors and merchants here, they sell some medicinal herbs, the fur and bones of wild beasts, and other things.

In addition to the post station, there are also some weapon shops, pill shops, and auction houses.

In general, the things sold here are all things related to cultivation, and the pedestrians who come and go are all carrying swords and other weapons, and they are all dressed as chivalrous warriors.

"If a few guests want to stay in the hotel, if they want to stay in the hotel, come to our hotel, and our hotel will provide rooms and food. A small guy stood at the door of the post station and shouted at Chu Yang.

Hearing this, Chu Yang glanced at Su Xueya, and then asked, "Xueya, do you want to go eat something and rest?"

Su Xueya glanced at the post station with some excitement at first, but she instantly thought of what happened before, and a depressed expression appeared on her face, and she said: "Forget it, brother-in-law, let's continue to hurry, the things here are not as delicious as canned food." ”

"Hmm. Chu Yang nodded, and then said to Lu Feng and the others in the car behind: "We are going to go to Tiangong Pavilion with Lingxin now, do you want to go back to your own sect first?"

Hearing this, everyone said to Chu Yang without thinking about it: "Senior Chu, we are not in a hurry here, let's take a look at the Tiangong Pavilion first, and then go to the sect to make a decision." ”

Opinions were unanimous, and then everyone did not stop in the city, but turned around and hurried east.

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There are not no ordinary people in the Kunlun Realm, after all, not everyone is born with the physique of cultivating immortals, and mortals can only live in the barren places at the very edge of the Kunlun Realm, they are all expelled to those places, and then passed down from generation to generation.

Among mortals, they often tell a story that in the place where the sun rises, there is a fairy sect, as long as they can set foot there, people can become monks, and then one day fly to the fairy world.

That Immortal Spirit Sect refers to the Tiangong Pavilion, but three years ago, the Tiangong Pavilion that everyone longed for collapsed overnight. The huge sect was in ruins, the disciples of the Tiangong Pavilion were almost slaughtered, and the few remaining disciples also fled to various places in the Kunlun realm to survive!

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A week later, the beast cart finally stopped at the foot of the Zongmen Mountain in the Tiangong Pavilion, the majestic alpine jungle was dense, and a trace of mist lingered on the mountainside, making everyone unable to see the situation on the mountain, at first glance it did look like a place where the fairy lived.

Back in the sect, Lan Guo'er's face was full of excitement and nostalgia, she had left the sect for more than three years, and now she was finally back, and she had become a big girl.

Yu Lingxin originally had a look of excitement and urgency, but her face sank in an instant, and there was a faint anger in her eyes.

There are tens of thousands of disciples under the Tiangong Pavilion, and this mountain should be full of vitality, but at this moment, the mountain is lifeless, and you basically can't feel the breath of people.

Chu Yang also sensed that something was wrong with Yu Lingxin, and he walked over and patted her on the shoulder as if he was comforting, and said, "Let's go, let's go up and have a look." ”

"Hmm. Yu Lingxin nodded, and the pace under his feet also increased a little.

Everyone walked quickly towards the mountain, and Situ Mozhu fell behind again, and there was a trace of jealousy in his eyes.

Seeing that everyone disappeared from view, Situ Mozhu's expression returned to normal, and then he ran quickly to follow.

After a while, everyone arrived at the gate of the sect, and a large number of monks on the periphery were in charge of guarding, however, the people guarding the Tiangong Pavilion were actually not the disciples of the Tiangong Pavilion.

Those monks didn't seem to be from the same sect either, they were in a group, wearing three different costumes.

"What kind of person?" A monk in the late stage of foundation building walked up coldly, glanced at everyone with cold eyes, and said: "In front is the old site of Tiangong Pavilion, if there is nothing to do, get out of the morning." ”

Obviously, this monk didn't know the Jade Spirit Heart!

Yu Lingxin's eyes gradually rose red, the Tiangong Pavilion behind these people was already a ruin, and the ruins were already covered with moss and green plants, looking desolate.

Chu Yang frowned deeply, these words that didn't know Yu Lingxin and Lan Guo'er meant that they were not from Tiangong Pavilion.

At this moment, Lu Feng took a step forward, leaned into Chu Yang's ear to solve his doubts, and said, "Senior Chu, judging from the costumes of these three people, they are people from the Blood Flame Sect, the Falling Sun Sect, and the Eight Absolute Sect!"

Hearing this, Chu Yang nodded clearly, and his killing intent suddenly burst out.

At this time, the monk in the late stage of foundation building spoke again dissatisfiedly: "You still don't leave, then don't blame us for being ruthless under the sword." ”

"Blood Flame Sect disciple listen to the order, give me ......"

"Huh~" The red sword flashed, and the foundation building monk lost his vitality in an instant, and his face still maintained a talking expression.

Seeing this, the three sect disciples guarding the ruins of Tiangong Pavilion instantly became chaotic, and they all took out their weapons one by one and killed Yu Lingxin and the others.

Chu Yang's eyes were cold, and he also rushed into the crowd in an instant, and began to kill in all directions! Not to be outdone, the other disciples also followed behind Chu Yang, and then killed into the crowd.

In an instant, even if the number of people on the opposite side occupied a huge advantage, the situation was also one-sided, Chu Yang and their ten Jindan monks, as soon as they made a move, they took away the lives of a large number of monks, it was a simple slaughter.

"It's not good, these people are too powerful, I'll go and ask the elders!" a peripheral monk muttered, and then he directly reversed direction, and then rushed towards the ruins of the Tiangong Pavilion.

In the depths of the ruins, there is still an intact building here, that is, the treasure house of the Tiangong Pavilion, although the martial arts and combat skills, spiritual herbs and elixirs in it have all been divided up by the three major sects, but the elders of the three major sects who are squatting here have all used this place as a temporary stronghold.

"Report to the elder, someone is going to break into the Heavenly Pavilion!" The monk who came to report had not yet rushed in, but his voice was the first to come in.

Hearing this, the three mid-stage Jindan monks sitting inside, as well as the early stage of the Three Jindan monks and a few monks who had built the foundation of the Great Perfection, were unmoved, and they were still gently shaking the wine glasses in their hands.

"What kind of system is it that you are flustered?" said Li Bafang, the mid-stage elder of the Eight Absolute Sect, coldly, and at this time, the monk who reported the news just stepped in.

"Dong~" The monk who reported the news knelt on one knee, and he said in a panicked tone: "Report to the elder, someone has forced to break into the Tiangong Pavilion, and our people are about to be unable to hold it!"