The demon beasts living in the mortal realm are far more powerful than the demon beasts in the secret realm of the cave mansion, and the cultivation of the high-level demon beasts in the secret realm of those caves is very suppressed, and the same is true if the high-level monks of the human race enter those secret realms of the cave mansion. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Many of the airspace around the Tongtian Mountains have been forbidden by powerful mana since ancient times, and even the high-grade magic weapon flying boats cannot fly, and can only fly in huge and steep canyons.

Boom! Boom!

Shortly after the Magic Weapon Flying Boat flew into the first huge and steep canyon, it was attacked by a group of monkey demons.

There were hundreds of monkey demons, all of them extremely powerful, and they condescendingly threw huge stones at the magic weapon flying boat at their feet, some of which weighed as much as a terrifying million stones.

Bang!

The three Mahayana sword formations in the magic weapon flying boat were immediately urged, and nearly three hundred lower-grade magic weapon flying swords kept shooting out one sword light after another, and then all the sword lights converged into a million-zhang sword light that swept everything.

With the light of the sword, the towering giant tree turned to ashes, and the huge rock was slashed down.

Snort!

Dozens of monkey demons were cut into a cloud of blood mist in the blink of an eye, and the remaining monkey demons immediately dispersed.

Zhao Yu still stared intently at the invincible sword light, with a look of all the thoughts.

The magic weapon flying boat flew low along the high mountains and valleys on the periphery of Tongtian Mountain, and was attacked by groups of demon beasts from time to time, but each time it was easily defeated by the three Mahayana sword formations.

This time the Mahayana Sword Formation's attack, Zhao Yu couldn't take his eyes off it, and after each appreciation, he had a little more comprehension of the way of the sword and the sword technique.

The Imperial Palace monks in the magic weapon flying boat felt very strange about Zhao Yu's move, these days, he has been sitting under the magic weapon magic mirror, and as soon as there is a situation, he immediately looks intently at the magic weapon magic mirror.

Sometimes they also saw Zhao Yu as if he was crazy, his hands moving strangely out of thin air.

Three days later, in the evening, the magic weapon flying boat stopped beside a lonely mountain with ethereal mist.

The lonely mountain stood alone in the middle of a huge canyon like a fairy knife, and the surrounding stone walls seemed to have been slashed by a fairy sword, unusually smooth, and ten thousand feet deep.

Zhao Yu saw through the magic weapon magic mirror above his head that it was quiet and peaceful, the grass and trees were verdant, and a waterfall actually flowed slowly from the top of the canyon, only making a slight sound, as if there was an inexplicable and powerful force controlling it.

Although the lonely mountain is less than a hundred miles in circumference, the grass and trees are dense, the elixirs are numerous, and a pavilion and building are dotted among the towering ancient trees.

"Children, go down with us to get some air!" said an old monk from the Immortal Realm Emperor Palace with a smile to the young monks.

Whew!Whew!

Soon after, most of the Imperial Court monks and all the young monks were teleported to the vicinity of the pavilion.

"Look, there's a white deer there, it's so fat! Kill it and roast it, it must taste very good!" the young monk Batu suddenly caught a glimpse of a white deer walking leisurely by a towering ancient tree, and then whispered.

Swish!

The white deer seemed to have opened its mind, and as soon as it heard this, it immediately turned into an afterimage, and disappeared in a flash.

"Oh my god, this white deer turned out to be a sixth-order spirit beast. Seeing that it was so fast, Batu was shocked in his heart, and then said in horror.

"It's a seventh-order spirit beast, you must not fight its idea, with your current strength, it can kick you to death with one kick. An Imperial Great Immortal Master on the side suddenly glared at him and coldly admonished.

"What kind of place is this?" the young monk Liu Qingshan suddenly couldn't help but ask.

"This place is called Xianjian Gorge, and it is a retreat for the monks of my imperial palace!" said the prince Zhu Chengjie in a low voice.

Hearing this, many young monks' expressions suddenly changed, this "Fairy Sword Gorge" is very famous, and it is a treasure place for comprehending and cultivating sword techniques.

Legend has it that in ancient times, there was a monk in the late stage of the "Immortal Realm" who was highly accomplished in sword and sword skills, and a ninth-order demon beast launched a bloody battle for ten days and ten nights here, and finally killed it with a sword, so this place is called "Xianjian Gorge".

They walked slowly among the hazy and misty ancient woods, and after about a cup of tea, the scenery in front of them suddenly became clear, and the spiritual mist suddenly disappeared.

Zhu Bing and a group of old monks of the imperial palace walked at the forefront, she was as beautiful as a fairy, her back curled Nana, and she walked like a gentle wind.

Even looking at Zhu Bing's back would be intoxicating, Zhao Yu's eyes kept staring at her back, looking thoughtful.

After about a stick of incense, a few old monks with crane hair and childish faces suddenly appeared in front of them, their feet did not touch the ground, and they came and went like the wind.

At this time, Zhu Bing and a group of old monks of the Imperial Palace hurriedly saluted them.

"It seems that these people are of high status. As soon as Zhao Yu saw the old monk of the Imperial Palace like this, he immediately said secretly in his heart.

"Hurry up and come over to meet a few emperors. Suddenly, an old monk of the Imperial Palace turned around and said to Zhao Yu and the others.

A moment later, Zhao Yu and the other twenty young monks stepped forward to salute.

"Zhang'er, the young monks sent by our empire this time seem to be much stronger than the previous ones. An old monk with a ruddy face and a snow-white beard suddenly said to Emperor Zhu Zhang.

When many young monks saw this old monk, they almost thought of him as an old immortal.

"Father, you look better than ever. Emperor Zhu Zhang hurriedly nodded respectfully, and then said with a smile on his face.

"Zhu Bing, Zhu Chengjie, Zhao Yu, the three of you hurry up. Emperor Zhu Zhang greeted the immortal-looking old monk for a moment, and then shouted.

"Father, she is Zhu Bing, the daughter of today's Eighth Emperor Uncle, he is the current prince Zhu Chengjie, and he is today's concubine Zhao Yu. Soon after, Emperor Zhu Zhang pointed to the three of them and introduced.

The old monk glanced at the three of them quickly with a kind gaze, and then glanced at Zhao Yu again, and then he said kindly: "The three of you are very good, especially this concubine Zhao Yu has a bright future, Zhang'er, you must protect them." ”

By this time the other seventeen young monks had already been taken away, so none of them had heard this.

"Your Majesty the Emperor, it's a false compliment!" Zhao Yu and the other three hurriedly said in unison.

Moments later, the three of them were teleported to a building facing a massive stone wall that looked like swords slashing.

"Zhu Bing, Zhu Chengjie, Zhao Yu, I will now explain to you some of my understanding of the mysteries of the sword technique, you have to be careful and obedient, but you must not reveal the slightest thing to outsiders. ”

"It seems that this old fairy is also very protective, and I am really stained with the light of a colt. Hearing this, Zhao Yu couldn't help but say secretly in his heart.