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The third broken army blasted open the belly of the mountain, and in the belly of the mountain, a string of cyan runes appeared.

The cyan rune appeared, and within a radius of several miles, everyone's exercises gradually stopped, and it was difficult to operate.

A gentle and tenacious force forced their practice to stop, leaving them to stop fighting, and they could only wait and see.

Wisps of blue light fell from the sky and fell on the barren Ziqiong Mountain.

The earth suddenly pulled out the tender green grass, new trees, they grew rapidly, but in a short breath, the trees were already dense and towering, like a primeval forest, the wild grass on the ground was half a man high.

This vigorous vitality seems to be fearless, and all the plants and trees are like the sky projecting a meager but non-negligible blue light, forming a transparent light screen as thin as a cicada's wings, and the cyan divine light flows on the light screen, like flowing water.

The cyan phantom's gaze fell on the more humble, smaller mortals in front of him.

He seemed to stare at it for a long time, and everyone felt as if thousands of years had passed, and they had been reincarnated for thousands of lifetimes, before he let out a leisurely sigh, passing through endless years, shattering all the vanity.

"This day has finally come. The phantom sighed softly, "Even if I sealed this ancient temple with my own life, I know it...... You will not rest on your laurels. I know...... You have been waiting for this day, 32,000 years, and this day has finally come. ”

Lu Muzhi's pupils suddenly constricted, he trembled, slowly knelt on the ground, and said in a deep voice: "Please ask the ancestor to save my sect from danger!"

Luo Xing and Zugong also knelt on the ground silently and saluted.

There is no need to even guess his identity, the people who can have such abilities in the entire Sanmiao Palace, from ancient times to the present, are only the amazing and brilliant ancestor Ping Yuxu.

Lu Ru felt that his body was trembling, as long as this person made a move-no, in fact, he didn't need to make a move at all, even if he just glanced at it, the world would be turned upside down, the current pattern would be reversed, and he and the others would be turned into ashes - however, Lu Ru didn't feel afraid, her trembling was just because she couldn't bear the huge pressure.

But the cyan phantom didn't move for a long time, just looked at the sky silently, and said for a long time: "I can't make a move." ”

Lu Muzhi's body trembled, and he almost lost consciousness and fainted, why?

Why is the patriarch obviously already appearing, but he is unwilling to save the Sanmiao Palace from danger? This is the Taoist system that the patriarch personally opened up the inheritance back then, and it is wiped out like this, is the patriarch really indifferent?

"What about them, why are they reluctant to come by themselves, are they afraid?" said the cyan phantom slowly, without any joy or sorrow.

Lu Ru and Gong Yiyi looked at each other, but responded with silence.

"They covet the temple, but the temple ...... It's just a place to be buried. Now that they have survived to this day, they know better than I do. ”

The cyan phantom slowly stretched out his left hand, and in his palm, a corner of a palace emerged.

The reason why it is a corner is because the scene that the palace reflects in everyone's eyes is incomplete, it is nothing more than an ancient building sticking out of the void, and there are more illusory shadows, hidden in the void, gradually dimming to nothingness.

And this palace is called a palace, not because of its appearance, but in fact its appearance is very clumsy, so clumsy that it looks like a random portrait of a naughty boy.

Any building in the world is more majestic and peculiar than it, and any word in the world to describe the majesty of architecture has nothing to do with this palace, and if there is any word to praise it, it can only be described by nature.

This palace is called a palace precisely because of its natural perfection - no matter where the lines or corners are, at first glance it looks clumsy, but the more you look at it, the more pleasing it becomes, no matter what kind of aesthetic taste people will come to the same conclusion - it seems to be a masterpiece from nature.

It is also a masterpiece of nature, the sword with the name of Unknown, in front of this palace, it seems to be too ingenious, it seems to have been polished and modified too much, and it has lost its original nature.

Perhaps, this is the so-called road to simplicity?

The appearance of the palace did not cause any strangeness or restlessness, the wind still blew gently, the clouds were still lazy and elegant, and the stream on the ground did not even ripple a little, as if the palace had nothing to do with the world.

Its presence or disappearance will not have any effect on the world.

"Since you still want it, then I'll do what you want. The cyan phantom said, and the closed door of the palace in his hand, which was made of wattles, slowly opened, revealing the unpredictable black world behind the firewood.

There is not a glimmer of light in the black world, and no one knows where they will go after entering this wooden door.

"Come on, Xinghe, Yi Jianchu, Gong Wei, the door of the temple has been opened. Ping Yuxu raised his head and looked into the distance.

However, there was only silence, only the sound of the breeze blowing through the grass and trees.

"After preparing so much, are you still holding back after all?" Ping Yuxu lowered his head, "Are you afraid of being discovered, or are you afraid of unpredictable death in the temple?"

"Whatever you are afraid of, you have let all the blood that has been shed be in vain. Ping Yu sighed leisurely and looked at the mortals in front of him, "The opportunity they didn't want is now in front of your eyes, this is an ancient and mysterious temple, no one knows its origin, and no one knows its meaning, but it contains chance, and it also lurks death." ”

"The opportunity is fair before you, and it is time for you to choose.

If you want more power, if you think your heart is strong enough, if you are not afraid of death, then come on. ”

Ping Yuxu was silent, looking at the mortals on the earth.

"Get in. Zhu Yuntong frowned and said.

His words were naturally said to Feng Qiwu and the others, since Ping Yuxu had no intention of making a move, then if he continued to fight, it would only be a return to the previous situation.

There are still men of various factions at the foot of the mountain, and in any case, they do not see a chance of victory.

Perhaps, only the so-called temple in Pingyuxu's mouth can bring a glimmer of life.

The first person to appear before the temple was none other than the sword name.

The sword name was unknown and only took a step towards the temple, and appeared in front of the temple's door.

When the sword name stood in front of it, he found that the humble palace had become magnificent, and all positive adjectives could be used to describe the palace, it was towering, it was magnificent, and every point of it met the definition of perfect architecture in every man's heart.

This palace exudes a mysterious and distant atmosphere, and the Dao marks between heaven and earth circulate between the palace, and everyone feels as if they can feel something, and feel that they are more powerful than ever.

But to get this kind of strength, this distance is still not enough, he needs to move forward, get close to the truth between heaven and earth.

He knew that in the depths of the temple, there was something he had been pursuing.

So without any hesitation, he stepped into the darkness, and the figure gradually disappeared.

The second person to enter the temple was Gong Tianbao, who let out bursts of arrogant laughter and walked into the temple, although he didn't know what was in the temple, but since it was something that could make those legendary characters tempted, it must not be a bad thing.

"Go, don't hesitate any longer. Su Cuo frowned, hugged Lu Qi and walked into the temple together.

"Let's go too. Feng Qiwu and Lu Yu, Liu Yu and Chu Feng exchanged glances, and they all walked towards the temple.

"Shaoen, go. Lu Muzhi advised.

Mu Shaoen took a deep look and walked towards the temple.

On Ziqiong Mountain, dozens of figures walked towards the temple one after another.

Those are proud disciples who are full of confidence in themselves, and they want to pursue that greater power.

In an instant, there were only a few people left near Ziqiong Mountain, all of whom had already become famous, and none of them made any moves.

"Coveting and daunting, whether to take the risk and seize the ethereal opportunity, or to grasp the present you have. Ping Yuxu's gaze swept over those characters one by one.

"Wrong. Zhu Yuntong said with a smile, "I'll stay...... There's just one guy I'm going to kill. ”

Zhu Yuntong's gaze fell on Gong Yiyi's body, which made Gong Yiyi feel a little unspeakably uncomfortable.

"Killing?" Pingyuxu laughed, not taking killing people as a terrible thing, "Okay then." ”

Ping Yuxu's gaze looked around again, and said, "That...... I'm gone, old friends...... Take care of yourselves in the coming tribulations. ”

Ping Yuxu's figure dissipated abruptly in an instant, turning into fireflies in the sky, gradually drifting away in the wind.

In the lava beneath the Tiangongfu, a naked body floated and floated in the slowly flowing magma. It was the body of a young man, shining all over and flowing with a strange luster. The young man was very handsome, and somewhat bewitchingly beautiful, as if he were asleep, and did not react to the outside world.

Suddenly, the young man's long and slightly curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and he seemed to want to open his eyes, but he didn't open them in the end, but just let out a helpless sigh, as if he was sorry and looked forward to it.

The forbidden land of the Proud Sword Cave Heaven, this is a vast black wilderness, the sky and the earth are extremely oppressive black, so oppressive that it is difficult to breathe.

The wilderness was full of swords, lying flat, slanted into the earth, striking each other until they were embedded in each other, bronze, brass, iron, steel, of unknown material, rusty, chipped, broken, glowing, dull......

It's a world of swords, but all swords are silent, lifeless, as if they're dead.

But they didn't really die, because at this moment, all the swords began to tremble, trembling with a hint of dazedness, a trace of helplessness......

In the belly of the central mountain of Xingchen Island, there is a cave in the belly of the mountain.

It is a brilliant universe, where darkness and light are intertwined, and the light of the stars contrasts sharply with the dead silence of the universe, which may seem contradictory, but harmonious.

In the midst of the galaxy, a bronze coffin full of cracks slowly floated.

The bronze coffin is engraved with mysterious runes, shining in the galaxy.

It was these runes that brought all the starlight in the universe together on the bronze coffin, so that the coffin was firmly wrapped in a faint but dense starlight like milk.

Suddenly, the galaxies in the universe instantly disappeared and lost their luster, and after a while, they gradually regained their vitality. The bronze coffin trembled slightly for a moment before letting out a sigh.

On Ziqiong Mountain, after the calm waves.

Ziyan rose again, and Zhu Yuntong said with a smile: "Now, it's time to settle the accounts for what happened a hundred years ago." ”

(Volume 1: Juvenile Tour, End of Volume)

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