With the strength of the wine and Zhou Liang's mantra one by one, Xiong Hu's figure became faster and faster in the flying snow and wind, turning into a cloud of red light, rolling up thousands of piles of snow on the ground. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Net 8

I don't know how long it took, Xiong Hu felt a huge earthquake in his body, and the second meridian of the Great True True Realm suddenly broke through, and the Taoist True Qi cultivation, which had been in a bottleneck for more than two years, actually broke through and entered the second layer of the Great True Human Realm.

"Hahaha, happy. Xiong Hu stood with his knife on his shoulders and laughed: "Thank you Brother Zhou for teaching me the exercises, I finally broke through again, haha...... Huh, Brother Zhou, where are the people?"

But I don't know when, in the long wind and snow, the gentle young man and the arrogant little silver monkey have long been gone.

On the edge of the bonfire, which had been extinguished by the wind and snow, a line of words was written crookedly

"Brother Xiong, seeing each other is fate, cherish!"

Apparently left before Zhou Liang left.

Xiong Hu looked at himself for a while, a trace of gratitude appeared on his face, and he said to himself: "It is said that the disciples of the Nine Great Sects are arrogant and domineering, but this Brother Zhou is obviously different from ordinary people, just like a master who has come out of the dust. ”

After returning to the tent in the camp of the Heart Cloud Sect, Zhou Liang began to cultivate against time.

The gentle cultivation in the past few days has made the Xuanyin True Qi of the Dantian of his abdomen and body full and moist, and the first five meridians have already laid a solid foundation and been successfully refined, and he will enter the dangerous ruins tomorrow to adventure, so tonight Zhou Liang will try to impact the sixth layer of the real human realm, improve his strength, and tomorrow's trip will be a little more secure.

Just now by the river, what Zhou Liang taught Xiong Hu was the secret of the scorching sun.

This technique, which is comparable to the "Langya Returning to Heaven Technique", does not come from the Heart Cloud Sect, so Zhou Liang can teach it to others at will.

This Xiong Hu is a hearty man, his mental qualifications are good, and the only thing he lacks is a complete high-level cultivation exercise, but Zhou Liang was born to be helpful, and he didn't cherish himself with a broom, so he gave Xiong Hu the exercises.

In addition, Xiong Hu is the only cultivator guardian of the "Little Bear Valley", and his strength has increased a little, so this small village in the valley may be a little better off in this long winter, right?

Time flies.

The outside of the tent gradually lit up.

At that time, Zhou Liang had already preliminarily refined the sixth meridian.

For ordinary people, every time you cross a small realm, even if you have laid a solid foundation, there will be a bottleneck that is not big or small, and if you want to break through this bottleneck, even if it is those genius teenagers, it will take several days, but for Zhou Liang of the "Yin and Yang Mirror Body", as long as the mutual restraint conditions of the physical dantian and the mirror dantian are met, there is no bottleneck at all.

Just, you can climb a realm naturally.

The sixth layer of the real realm!

Entering this realm, Zhou Liang's strength has increased greatly.

The Taoist true qi is more intense, not afraid of cold and heat, ordinary diseases can not invade and possess the body, if there is no injury and the source of the serious injury, the life span can be extended to eighty whole, no disease and no disaster, the operation of Taoist true qi lightly jumped, can jump out of sixty meters, the degree can also be doubled.

Coupled with Zhou Liang's unrivaled physical strength, now he can sweep any opponent of the same realm of the sixth layer, and it is not a problem to defeat the opponent of the seventh layer of the real realm, even if he faces the opponent of the eighth layer of the real realm, he has the power to fight.

There were all sorts of shouts and cheers from outside the tent, and the crowd was clearly starting to gather.

When Zhou Liang came out, there was still a vast snow in the sky, and his vision began to blur fifty meters away, and a large number of loose cultivators were already fully armed and bustling, and they couldn't wait to rush towards the top of the hillside.

The search for the ruins began.

The nine major sects are very patient, and they are not the first to enter it, but wait for these cannon fodder to pass smoothly, and then they will slowly enter, so as not to encounter some untouched prohibitions, accidents, and moreover, the terrain inside, the nine major sects have already explored it, and they are the most familiar with it, even if they come out later, they can also be targeted and come out on top.

After packing up the tent and waiting outside for about three incense sticks, almost all the scattered cultivators had already entered, and there were five or six of the nine major sects following closely behind, and the "fast sword like the wind" Chang Fengyi and the elder Luo Xuanju and others gave an order, and walked towards the entrance of the ruins with Zhou Liang and other disciples of the Xinyun Sect.

The snow was littered with footprints that disappeared into the mouth of a swarthy rocky cave at the top of the hillside.

This cave entrance is the entrance to the ruins of Westminster Abbey.

Zhou Liang had a strange feeling, in the wind and snow, the entrance of this black cave stretched all the way to the ground, like a monster with a big mouth, wanting to devour all the people who entered it.

"Be careful, everyone. ”

Chang Feng turned around and said a word to the rookies, and his body flashed with a pale silver Taoist true aura flame, illuminating the black cave, and walked towards the depths of the crypt first.

His straight body and thick shoulders give everyone a sense of security.

The crowd followed as they stepped into the deep tunnel.

As we went deeper, the light became dimmer and dimmer, and when I looked back, the direction of the cave entrance had turned into a white bright spot.

The tunnel is about 20 meters high and more than 10 meters wide, it is a rough oval, and the walls are all black-brown hard rock.

The deeper you go, the wind stops.

A cold air that seemed to come from the ground began to envelop everyone.

As soon as Chang Feng walked in the front, a soft flame of light bloomed all over his body, enveloping everyone and dispelling the darkness and coldness.

His degree is not fast.

After walking for a stick of incense, a pungent smell of blood came from the front.

Everyone's hearts tightened.

Careful and vigilant, when I got closer, there were five or six corpses lying on the ground, and the blood was still steaming with a slightly hot white gas, gurgling out of the wounds, forming a puddle of blood along the texture of the rocks on the ground, and the shape was extremely miserable.

Zhou Liang glanced at it, and looking at what he was wearing, it should be all loose cultivation.

Elder Luo Xuanju squatted next to the corpse and looked at it a few times, shook his head and said, "All of them died from hidden weapons, and they were all killed by the hands of the Tang Sect...... Well, I don't know what conflict has happened between the two sides, these grandsons who play with hidden weapons are really ruthless, and they don't leave a mouth!"

Among the inner disciples of the Xinyun Sect, some people looked at the corpse with pale faces.

A moment ago, he was still a living person, but now he is lying here without even a person to collect the body, this is a cruel and cold world.

Is this the fate of cultivators?

In the crowd, the "Four Heroes" Senior Brother 6 Wushuang, who had been silent, suddenly sighed, raised his hand and struck out a purple high-temperature True Qi flame, burning all these corpses, so as not to be devoured by wild beasts after they died, and to preserve their dignity as cultivators.

The crowd moved on.

Along the way, I encountered the corpses of many dead cultivators.

The causes of death are different, but they all died from cannibalism among the same clan, it seems that the prohibitions on the periphery of the ruins crypt have been broken, and there is no powerful demon sneak attack, and the lives of the cultivators are all lost in this cold blood cave grotto.

6 Wushuang always patiently cremated all the corpses.

In contrast to the minds of all the inner disciples who deliberately preserved their strength, avoided wasting the slightest bit of Taoist true qi, and dealt with the sudden dangerous situation, his behavior also made Zhou Liang secretly admire.

I don't know how long I walked, and suddenly I ......

"It's here. Chang Fengyi's gentle and calm voice came from the front.

When everyone looked up, their hearts were filled with indescribable shock, and some even exclaimed.

But I finally came to the end of the dark cave, which was actually an extremely empty underground space, giving people the feeling that they were in another majestic dark world, and what was even more shocking was that in front of everyone's eyes, a magnificent giant city, like a prehistoric monster lurking in the dark, appeared in this dark world all the time.

With the silver flame flickering on the body of the "fast sword like the wind", you can see that the city wall of more than 200 meters high is like a mountain in front of it, the turquoise wall is flickering with a trace of phosphorus fire, and the mottled wall covered with swords and axes gives people a sense of slaughter, in the middle is the magnificent city gate enemy tower, the rows of wall pheasants are like the sawtooth of a monster, and below is the city gate that is 100 meters high and more than 40 meters wide.

A strong icy aura of Taoist true qi lingered over this giant city.

Zhou Liang instantly distinguished, this was the power breath of the "Ancient Holy Body" Saint Xuanyuan.

He had confronted Saint Xuanyuan, and he had also seen Saint Xuanyuan fight with Prince Maha of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect with his own eyes, and he was very familiar with this kind of cold ice true qi that was very similar to his own Xuanyin True Qi.

Zhou Liang guessed that this rich aura should have been left over from the time when Saint Xuanyuan used his magical powers to break through the ancient prohibition here.

With the footsteps of everyone walking forward, the closer to the city wall, the more shock and surprise in everyone's hearts are stronger, the grandeur and hugeness of this ancient city, far imagination, full of the rough and domineering style of the flood era, after countless years of underground invasion, it still looks extremely solid.

Five hundred meters from the city walls, there was a moat that had dried up.

The river is 100 meters deep and 300 meters wide, and the whole cut out of the rock ground with the great divine power is extremely smooth.

The strength of the inner disciples could not be crossed directly, so they could only jump down the river and then climb up from the stone wall to get close to the city wall.

I don't know why, when he jumped into the river, Zhou Liang suddenly had a creepy feeling, as if he was suddenly targeted by a ghost hidden in the shadows, and he was cold.

The little silver monkey on his shoulder seemed to feel the same way, and behaved extremely strangely.

It was originally napping lazily, but suddenly its whole body tightened, and its claws clasped Zhou Liang's shoulders.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Zhou Liang felt that at this moment, an indescribable aura emanated from the little silver monkey's body, and the pair of jewel-like eyes emitted a faint fluorescence, patrolling in the dark river, as if looking for something.

But except for Zhou Liang and Xiao Yinhou, the others didn't seem to show up, even the two of the most powerful "fast sword like the wind" Chang Fengyi and the elder Luo Xuanju were also as complex, and there was no different color.

"This place is a bit of a cult. In his mind, the voice of the yin and yang old man suddenly sounded, and there was a trace of solemnity in his tone: "Well, this kind of layout...... I suddenly had a bad feeling!"

Zhou Liang said dissatisfiedly in his mind: "I said senior, if something appears, just say it! ”

"Haha, Xiao Zhouliang, are you afraid?" The old man of Yin Yang smiled and said: "It's okay, I just saw a little clue, it's not a big problem, maybe it's a chance for you!"

Hearing this, Zhou's conscience finally settled down.

At the bottom of the river lay thirty or forty corpses of scattered cultivators, red blood stains flowing out along the rock textures and crevices, and the air was filled with a pungent bloody aura, with an indescribable strange gloom.

"It's the hands of the domineering grandsons of the Tang Sect again. Elder Luo Xuan glanced at them, and he could see the cause of their death from the wounds of these people.

I don't know why, Zhou Liang suddenly became full of rejection and contempt for the name Tangmen.

6 Wushuang muttered something in his mouth, and with purple flames, he cremated these bodies.

Zhou Liang ran the exercises on alert, while quietly approaching Zhang Fu's side, and said in a low voice: "This place is a little weird, be careful." ”

Zhang Fu nodded slightly.

"......" Chen Xiong, who was walking in front, sneered, obviously hearing the conversation between the two, and was quite disdainful, probably mocking Zhou Liang for being too timid.

Zhou Liang did not speak.

He hoped that his concerns were superfluous and that he felt wrong.

It wasn't until he climbed up the stone wall on the other side of the river and came to the gate of the giant city that the ghostly cold air finally disappeared from Zhou Liang's feelings, as if it had never appeared.

The little silver monkey's performance was also a little more normal, and he snored lazily again.

Walking along the mottled stone pavement into the giant city, you will be greeted by a dead ruin.

This is an ancient city that has been completely deserted, some gods and pavilions have collapsed, and there are still traces of the battle not long ago on the ground, and the Taoist true qi of various spiritual roots is entangled in the air, which shows how much strength the various sects spent in order to break the ancient prohibition here not long ago.

Clusters of phosphorus fire drifted between the ruins, bringing a glimmer of light.

It's a city of the underworld.

However, all kinds of divine weapons, elixirs, magic weapons, cheats, and treasures that were once retained here have all been swept away by the Nine Great Sects, leaving nothing behind.

The tens of thousands of master disciples of scattered cultivators, scattered cultivators, and other great sects that had poured in before didn't know where they had gone, and the huge city seemed empty, and they couldn't even hear the sound of footsteps, and the atmosphere was indescribably weird.

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