This is a place that does not see the light of day all year round, surrounded by the sea, the sky is gloomy, and there seems to be heavy rain and thunder and lightning but it is delayed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The huge island is almost surrounded by cliffs, the waves are turbulent, it is difficult for mortals to approach, and there are reef torrents hidden under the nearby seas, and the ships cannot pass, and they can only end up with the destruction of the ships and the death of people.

There was a pavilion on the island, high on a high point on the island, surrounded by teams of men and horses patrolling back and forth, and the afterglow of the pavilion was full of fanaticism.

There was a thunderbolt in the sky, and a cliff on the edge of the island was shattered, but three figures appeared there at some point.

The three of them glanced at each other, and the highest one of them said: "The Soul Hook Pavilion has a long history, the peerless assassin killers of all dynasties and dynasties are from here, the heavens and the earth will fall, and here is the gathering of all the masters of assassination in the world, this time it is up to me to listen to the truth, you can respond to me outside, don't be careful of their attacks!"

"Yes, Senior Brother!" "Okay, Brother Lu!"

Xiaohuzi and An Ji agreed together, and then their eyes fell into the distance, a pavilion standing on a towering cliff under the dark and oppressive sky.

Lu Nianzong's figure disappeared in a flash, and he walked all the way to the depths of the island, listening to the truth and reality.

This island is Yanzhou in the South China Sea, a transcendent immortal island, but now there is no fairy qi in sight, only dark and sultry.

The cracks in the rocks and rocks were full of poisonous insects, An Ji stepped on them, and the sound of squeaking came out, and when he looked at it again, it had become meat sauce, and the flesh and blood organs flowed out.

But there are a lot of poisonous insects, and they can't step on them completely, and many poisonous insects rush out from the surroundings in an instant, and eat the dead poisonous insects cleanly, as if they are some kind of great supplement.

"This Yanzhou is also a blessed land of immortals in the legend, why has it become what it is today?" Xiao Huzi sighed and wondered as he looked at the ground crawling with poisonous insects everywhere.

An Ji shook his head, saying that he didn't know anything, anyway, he was bored here, but he stepped on poisonous insects and had a good time, and these poisonous insects were too weak to hurt him.

Xiaohuzi frowned suddenly, and said, "An Ji, do you say that you will not attract people who come to the Soul Pavilion?" ”

At this time, a series of paper talismans flew out of Xiaohuzi's Hundred Treasure Bag like snakes, spun around the two of them twice, and then disappeared.

An Ji couldn't see why, but he felt a lot more relieved, and said, "Are you afraid of their assassination, it's really good." ”

Xiao Huzi nodded with a smile and said, "I was miserable by them last time, and I also let go of the master of the Miracle Medicine Sect, this time I can't make any more mistakes!"

In the dark, a two-tailed poisonous scorpion looked at Xiaohuzi and An Ji with cold eyes, and at the same time, in a thatched hut on the island of Yanzhou, a man in black opened his eyes, and the giant sword hanging on the wall behind him also trembled.

"I heard that another true immortal appeared a few days ago, a league of twin immortals, no wonder you have the courage to dare to break into my Soul Hooking Pavilion!" The man in black laughed twice, but the shadow left him and left outside.

As soon as the shadow came out of the thatched hut, it was divided into several parts at once, and left towards different places. On a cold pool in Yanzhou, there is also a man in black, with two conspicuous entangled flower butterflies embroidered on the cuffs.

The man in black sat on top of the cold pool in the air, breathing, exhaling and breathing, only to see a foot of sword light rushing out of the cold pool, and as the man in black breathed again, the sword light shook in the air and flew back to the cold pool.

A pitch-black shadow came to the edge of the cold pool, and two strange slight rays appeared in his eyes, and the figure of the black-clothed man in the thatched hut appeared before.

"Someone has broken into the house, it's time for you to make a move!"

The man in black on the cold pool breathed to himself, and the black shadow stayed for a while, and then retreated, but the man in black on the cold pool opened his eyes, and a sword box floated up from the cold pool, and did not stop until he was in front of him.

In another canyon, green water flows out of the stone crevices in the mountains along the mountain, merging into streams and small rivers, and on a rock platform next to the stream, an old man in white stands silent in the center of the stone platform, his clothes fluttering in the wind.

A young man who came from the river in the distance, also dressed in black, walked to the edge of the rock platform and said respectfully to the old man on the stone platform: "Venerable Master, when can I go out to practice, what I have learned here is nowhere to be used......

The young man in black wanted to say something, but a black shadow appeared beside him, and his eyes showed the man in black in the thatched house before.

"Sword Saint senior, the Xuan Book cannot be lost. ”

This time the black shadow was very respectful, and his speech was brief, and he waited quietly after speaking, not moving, and the young man in black had already closed his mouth in time and listened carefully with his ears pricked up.

The old man in white on the stone platform slowly opened his eyes, plain, with a transcendent aura, he looked at the mountains and rivers in the distance, and said, "Xiaozhu, go with your uncle." ”

"Thank you, Sword Saint senior!" came the excited and respectful voice of the man in black from the black shadow's slightly glittering eyes.

He knew what it meant for this young man to go out of the mountain, and since the Sword Master had spoken, although he didn't answer clearly, he would definitely help.

The young man in black didn't expect someone to take him away as soon as he wanted to leave, and he was a little stunned for a while, and he was stunned in place: "Venerable Master, are you trying to drive me away?"

With a plop, the young man in black knelt down towards the old man in white, with tears in his eyes, he had been cultivating with the old man in white for more than ten years since he was fourteen years old, and his feelings over the years had already been engraved into the bone marrow.

"Xiaozhu, how could the Sword Saint seniors drive you away, now that an outsider has broken in from Yanzhou, and you have also reached the time of birth and training, that's why I asked you to come with me!"

The young man in black was stunned and stammered: "Honorable Master, Yuan, so that's the case!"

The young man in black was extremely ashamed, he didn't expect that he would be so poor, he actually had a mess on the day he was born, and let people other than his respected teacher see it, which is called how he will see people in the future.

The young man in black didn't get up before leaving, he still knelt in front of the old man in white, and when he left, he kowtowed to him three times in a row, hitting the potholed rock, the muffled sound was vivid, and his forehead was stained with blood.

The young man still wanted to say something to the old man in white for the last time, but he felt that his chest was so depressed that he couldn't say anything in his mouth, and finally he left, resolutely, and did not look back.

The old man in white never looked back at the young man, the world had changed, although he had been revered as a sword saint, there was no guarantee that his born disciple would be able to come back safely.