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"According to the remnants of the Demon Realm who were caught, the Demon Realm is now taking action again, and this time he actually hit his mind on Kongtong Mirror's body!" Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Mo Ran frowned, "Kongtong Mirror?"

Du Sheng said: "That's right, the ancient artifact Kongtong Mirror is extremely powerful, the Demon Realm wants to get it, it is estimated that it wants to deal with the cultivation world, so this time the various sects in the cultivation world led the masters to go to the Kongtong Wasteland to stop the Demon Realm, and the Demon Realm will definitely dispatch the strong this time, so the cultivation world must come up with elites." ”

"Dealing with the cultivation world, is a Kongtong mirror enough?" Mo Ran sneered.

Pu Qing shook his head and said, "It can't be ruled out that they have other purposes, or even other conspiracies, no matter what, as long as they are prevented from obtaining the Kongtong Mirror, their purpose can be destroyed." ”

"The disciple understood. Mo Ran's mood gradually calmed down.

"Remember, you must not use the Mourning Charm until you absolutely have to, and your identity must not be revealed!"

"Yes, the disciples will work hard to cultivate in the past three days!"

"The underground fire environment is difficult, and it's hard for your child. Du Sheng patted Mo Ran on the shoulder.

"Master, Master, disciple is ready to go to the back mountain immediately. ”

"Go ahead. ”

Mo Ran walked out of the cabinet, and he still couldn't stop being excited, "Brother... Are you really enchanted? I'm going to get you out......"

………

"It's really hard for this kid," Dusheng sighed. When I brought him back eight years ago, I thought that the future would be an ordinary life of cultivation, but I didn't expect that the fate of the two brothers would ...... Providence tricks.

"Dusheng, you can go down too, Shui Zuo and you will go to Kongtong Wasteland together in three days, be careful in everything. Puqing said.

"Yes, Senior Brother Sect Master. ”

After Du Sheng went out, Puqing turned around and sat on the chair. said lightly: "Old decay, since you are here, come out." ”

"Da, da, da......" A slight footstep sound appeared from the corner.

A masked figure walked slowly...... Looking at the posture, it should be an old man, because he still lives with a cane......

"The old man came uninvited, the sect master is not strange......" The old hoarse voice came out.

"Eight years ago, you took out the Mourning Charm, and I still don't understand what your intentions are? Puqing said lightly.

"Understand and don't understand that it is not important, it is important to deal with each other. The old man said.

"You and I are both smart people, and I will not forget the transaction. ”

"The mourning curse is extremely fierce, that little baby can practice to the fifth layer in just eight years, I really didn't see the wrong person, haha......" The hoarse voice echoed.

"The last layer of the Mourning Curse is still with me, when the time is ripe, we will each take what we need, today I came to tell you that this Kongtong Mirror Battle, Di Xiu will participate, that is a strong opponent. ”

Pu Qing frowned and said, "Di Xiu, haven't you heard of it?"

The old man smiled and said, "You must know his other name." ”

"Oh? ”

"Ye Xiaolong......"

"Mo Ran's own brother?" Pu Qing said in surprise.

"Yes, now he is famous in the Demon Realm, known as a cold-blooded god-killer, and his skills are profound. ”

"What realm can he reach in just eight years?" asked Puqing.

"In addition to Di Xiu, Di Qingyang is likely to send more powerful characters, and it is unknown that he will personally go out, so you really won't go this time?" asked the old man.

"In case the Demon Realm comes to divert the tiger from the mountain, the Sword Sect can't be destroyed in one fell swoop. ”

"In your heart, the Sword Sect is always the number one...... Haha......" The old man laughed, and the laughter was elusive.

Puqing slowly closed his eyes and didn't speak, but his thoughts had drifted to many years ago...... When he came to the Sword Sect at the age of three, he witnessed the prosperity and decline of the Sword Sect, and for many years, the people around him sacrificed their lives for the Sword Sect without complaint...... The Sword Sect is his home.

The old man shook his head, and the figure slowly disappeared, "Perhaps, sometimes everything we do by ourselves is just simple attachment......"

In the next three days, Mo Ran entered a secret place, the Underground Fire Domain, from a hidden place in the back mountain. That was the place where he had started cultivating since he was a child, and although the environment was harsh, it was an excellent place to cultivate, gathering the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into power......

In order to protect more disciples of the Sword Sect, Pu Qing sent more Elders to the Right Sect, so this time the three elders of the Sword Sect will take Mo Ran, Huo Qi, Lin Gu, Duan Xue and other ten disciples and the people of the Tianji Hall to the Kongtong Wasteland, according to the Tianji Palace, the rest of the factions, Phoenix Pavilion, Yuetan and so on will also gather in the Kongtong Wasteland, there is only one purpose, that is, to prevent the demons of the Demon Realm from seizing the Kongtong Mirror, and finally the ownership of the Kongtong Mirror, those who have the ability to get it, is an internal matter of the cultivation world, and everything will be discussed after stopping the Demon Realm.

Kongtong Wasteland is located in the northwest wilderness region of the Heaven and Earth Continent, does not belong to any country, usually uninhabited, some of the wasteland is overgrown, some of the yellow sand is thousands of miles, the terrain is complex, and it is accompanied by demonic beasts, ordinary cultivators will not set foot here, unless they are tired of coming here for a walk......

The cool breeze blows, the shadows of the trees are mottled, the sun sets, and the clouds are dyed...

Behind the mountain, thousands of feet underground, the darkness and coldness gradually disappeared, and what appeared in front of me was a sea of fire, where the temperature was extremely high, and it was difficult for ordinary people to bear it......

The sea of fire was 100 feet long, and the magma was tumbling, and even the stones were red......

There is a stone platform in the center of the sea of fire, and there is a familiar figure sitting on the stone platform, but at this moment he is **** on his upper body, his hair is soaked with sweat and sticks to his cheeks, and his closed eyes are unwavering. The handsome face was covered with sweat. Mo Ran, a sky sword behind him was quietly inserted on the ground, Mo Ran had been sitting here for three days and had not gone out. The surrounding heaven and earth aura poured into Mo Ran's body at a speed visible to the naked eye...... When Mo Ran's body completely turned red, his closed eyes suddenly opened, and he casually pulled out the Sky Sword behind him, jumped up and rushed towards the void.

Mo Ran rushed into the air at a very fast speed, and then made complex gestures, which changed in a matter of seconds.

"Boom......"

Mo Ran swung his sword, at that moment, the blood-red sword light was raging, and the incomparable sword qi galloped vertically and horizontally, Mo Ran fell from the sky in the next moment, rushed straight into the ground, and rushed into the churning sea of fire, the sea of fire was instantly calm, and after a while, "Boom...", this space shook slightly!

"Whew...... Mourning the earth mantra, the fifth layer is ...... perfect" Mo Ran on the stone platform looked at the fiery long sword path at this moment.

The long blood-red hair flowed in the wind, and the originally black eyes were also a little discolored, which was very evil...... However, Mo Ran's mood was calm, as if it was inconsistent with this appearance......

After about half an hour, Mo Ran returned to his original appearance and sat down cross-legged to rest.

"Huh?" Mo Ran suddenly sensed that something was moving in the magma.

"Gurgling ......" made a strange sound in the magma, and a broken eggshell appeared in a strange red color.

"Whew...... Whew......"

"What's the matter?" Mo Ran stared intently.

The next moment, a fireball rushed out of the magma, and on closer inspection, it was still with wings.

"Bird?" Mo Ran couldn't believe it.

I saw the "fireballs" flying everywhere, and the flames on my body seemed to be innate, and finally stared at Mo Ran on the stone platform.

The "fireball" fell cautiously on the stone platform, its pointed mouth slightly curved, its eyes small but very attentive, and a little domineering.

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