"Your ten Yuan Lines are in the world, there will be many forces targeting you, at least you have abolished a descendant of the Dao Emperor lineage, the Dao Emperor will not give up, you have to be careful. "After the Sword Sect Ancestor came out www.biquge.info of the Demon Refining Cave, he looked at Qian Jue and said.

This Qianjue naturally knew, so he nodded. With the fact that he had fought bloody battlefields and crossed borders against the sky, this danger could not frighten him.

"Recently, I am going to leave the Sword Sect for a while, you don't leave the Sword Sect easily, I will ensure that you are safe and sound. ”

Hurt your uncle!

Only then did Qianjue understand that this old bastard wanted to keep himself.

After a conversation, the Sword Sect Ancestor floated away, leaving only a few words: "Collect firewood and boil water in the back mountain, and slowly improve your strength......"

Facing the terrain of the Sword Sect Ancestor, Qian Jue didn't say anything, and the thing he thought about the most was that he should leave the Sword Sect quickly.

Originally, he was kidnapped, and he stayed in the Sword Sect just to break the seal of the Great Dao, refine the death qi, and be able to cultivate normally. After he had just opened the Yuan Vein, he had the idea of escaping from the Sword Sect, but after entering the sword pool and seeing those sword souls and the peerless long sword in the depths of the Sword Peak, his heart was itching, and he didn't leave for a while.

But now it's different.

After seeing the strangeness in the depths of the Demon Refining Cave with his own eyes, Qianjue's heart was completely bottomless. Even when he saw the Yin soldier borrowing the Tao for the first time, and the shocking scene of the skeleton carrying the imperial coffin for the first time, he was far from seeing that heart that made him palpitate even more.

That heart, which barely had any breath of life and looked like it was just an ordinary piece of flesh, was able to release a powerful coercion that shocked the entire Demon Refining Cave, and it was definitely not simple.

Besides, he didn't know what was shaking the sacrificial ground.

What's more, he didn't know what the Sword Sect Ancestor had in keeping him.

And a drop of his essence blood was forcibly detained by that bastard of the Sword Sect Ancestor, nourishing that heart, was there any cause and effect? Otherwise, why was he able to see the projection of the skeleton's heart?

"Babble!"

Just then, a voice sounded in my ears.

Qian Jue turned his head and saw a fluffy white mass, which was standing on his shoulder at the moment, holding a high-grade elixir and gnawing non-stop. The mouth opened and closed, the white light flowed, and the aura overflowed.

Sweat!

Qian Jue suddenly rolled his eyes.

This is an elixir that only the Sword Sect has, the Kendo Flower.

Each sect can cultivate a specific elixir suitable for its own magic cultivation, for example, the Lei Sect has the Golden Thunder Bamboo, the Immortal Sect has the Soul Nourishing Lotus, and the Sword Sect has the Sword Path Flower.

Of course, not every disciple is qualified to enjoy this elixir, and only those at the peak master level can do it.

But right now, this little guy who is slippery to the extreme is actually holding a kendo flower as a melon to gnaw, and there is more than one plant!

"Babble!"

The little guy was not afraid of Qianjue, but was very familiar, and seemed to trust this comrade-in-arms who had "shared the spoils" with him, stretched out a paw, and handed one of the kendo flowers to Qianjue.

Qian Jue was a little embarrassed.

"Where is the Sword Sect's medicine garden?"

Qian was not embarrassed to say: "I don't need you to send me the elixir in the future, can't I just pick it myself?"

If Xiao Qingling was present, he would definitely stab him with a sword without hesitation. This guy is worse than the little guy!

When he entered the Sword Sect, he had the ambition to steal the elixir of the Sword Sect, but unfortunately the elixir of the Sword Sect was cared for by a special person, which was very mysterious, and ordinary people didn't know where the medicine garden was, let alone collecting medicine. Qian Jue almost searched the Sword Sect, but he couldn't find the specific location.

Now, it's better to join forces with this little thing to go to the medicine garden to do a big vote, and then go to the sword pool to kidnap those broken sword souls, and then ...... Run away!Who let that bastard of the Sword Sect Ancestor want to pit the uncle to death!

When the little guy heard this, his eyes lit up, and he raised his little paw and pointed in a direction.

"Actually, in the back mountain?!"

Qian Jue looked in that direction and was stunned. He stayed in the back mountain for so long, but he didn't realize that the medicine garden was there.

The back mountain, which seems to be a realm of its own, is very different from other places of the Sword Sect, it is a place where the ancestors of the Sword Sect have been sitting quietly for many years, and few people will go there. Qianjue is just because he has to fetch firewood and water for his ancestors, so he is out of the ordinary.

Qian Jue stood at the entrance of the canyon, with Hu Xuanmu Forest on the left, Juling Spring Water on the right, and further down, the Medicine Garden of the Sword Sect.

"I used to fetch firewood and water here, but I didn't realize that the medicine garden was here. Qian Jue smiled helplessly. However, this can't be blamed entirely on him, because the medicine garden seems to be out of the scope of the Sword Sect anymore.

The little guy seemed to understand Qianjue's words, and suddenly waved his two little paws, babbling and gesturing. After a long time, Qian Jue's eyes widened: "You mean, this medicine garden can be moved?"

The little one nodded triumphantly.

Qian Jue found the medicine garden with twelve points of curiosity, only to find that this was simply a high-end magic circle that could move, and a huge immortal light shrouded all directions, avoiding the leakage of spiritual energy, and at the same time, it could also absorb the essence of the sun and the moon to nourish the elixir.

What a big deal! Qian couldn't help but admire in his heart, this method could indeed prevent someone from stealing the elixir to a large extent. Last time, Xiao Qingling stole the medicine of the Half-Saint, if it weren't for the old guy of the Sword Sect Ancestor, I'm afraid he wouldn't even be able to find the elixir anywhere.

"That's ...... Another half-saint medicine!"

After Qian Jue's gaze rested on an elixir, he suddenly became hot. I saw that in the cluster of kendo flowers, a crimson elixir stood still, shaped like a flame, constantly rising and jumping.

This half-saint medicine looked like it was just a difference in color from the one that Xiao Qingling had stolen before.

"Let's go!"

Qianjue quickly approached the circle, with excitement on his face, wanting to make a move. If you can really steal this half-saint medicine, it will be worth it.

"Huh!"

When Qianjue exerted his strength to open a corner of the magic circle, he suddenly found it very difficult. With a twist of light from above, the power quickly concentrated, and the seemingly void formation instantly became extremely solid, and it could not be broken at all.

"It's hard!"

Qian Jue had naturally come into contact with a lot of magic circles before, and he was also well versed in the way of magic circles, and knew where the flaws in this magic circle were at the moment. But his current cultivation level is too low, and he can't fight the power that can disintegrate the magic circle.

Instead, he looked at the little one, "How did you do that?"

However, at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded: "Don't waste your efforts. ”

"Sect Master?"

Qian Jue was startled when he saw Mu Jianyun.

The little guy swished to the ground and disappeared directly.

This guy is really unrighteous! I really want to take that little guy back and beat him up.

"Ahem, Sect Master, I'll make a patrol to make sure no one comes to steal our Sword Sect's elixir. Since the sect master is here, I am relieved. ”

Qian Jue smiled awkwardly, turned around and ran.

Mu Jianyun didn't chase it, but just looked at the disappearing shadow and was silent.

After running a distance, Qian Jue stopped and muttered, "It must be that old bastard in Kunlun who sensed that I was going to run away and said hello to Mu Jianyun in advance." ”

In that case, let's go to the sword pool!

Anyway, he still has one day of sword enlightenment. One day, enough to subdue some remnant sword souls.

The sword pool, as usual, thousands of remnant sword souls floated and sank, staying in this small world.

Because he had already had the experience of subduing the sword soul before, it was not difficult to put it away this time, and the speed was even faster, and in just half a day, he had once again subdued five hundred remnant swords.

At this moment, a fluctuation suddenly came from the center of the sword peak, and all the sword souls trembled in unison!

"What's going on? Could it be...... Is there any movement in that pitch-black sword?"

Qianjue immediately released his powerful divine consciousness and went deep underground.

Indeed, it was the longsword.

However, the anomaly is not the sword itself, but the many carvings around the sword.

I saw it last time I came, I don't know who carved it, but now there are more of them, connecting them to communicate heaven and earth, and there is a faint meaning of overwhelming the power of the long sword.

"Looks like someone is trying to figure out this long sword. ”

Qianjue nodded.

Since it is a Sword Sect, it is not surprising that there is such a peerless long sword. And since it is a good sword, it is not surprising that someone has a plan.

What's even more surprising is that Qianjue wants it too.

"If I run away with this peerless long sword, will that old bastard in Kunlun blow up his lungs?" He could feel that this sword was raised in the depths of the Sword Peak, and he was afraid that it would not be more than a few hundred years.

The corners of Qianjue's mouth suddenly bloomed with an evil smile.

You are allowed to pit me, you can't be allowed to pit you, right?

After making up his mind, Qian Jue breathed a long sigh of relief, carefully figured out all the carvings around this sword, and then slowly punched out a remnant sword soul, and began to re-depict and outline, turning the formation diagram of the other party in series into the array diagram he needed.

It doesn't matter who he's plotting, I'll see if I can shake the sword.

Qian Jue sat cross-legged and calm, and his divine consciousness had already come to the long sword. It's just that the sword seems to be conscious, and once it gets too close, it releases a huge repulsive force and flicks it away.

And Qian Jue tried to hit a Yuan Force Impact Long Sword, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and the golden light disappeared into the sword body, leaving no trace!

No wonder this sword has not been taken away in the depths of Sword Peak for so long, it seems that no one can easily shake it.

Thinking of this, Qian Jue suddenly became curious about the person who carved the cloth under the cloth, at least this person was scheming enough to know how to use the magic circle to take the sword. But apparently the engraving was not enough to take the sword away. Now that I have let myself bump into it, this kind of cheap is not picked up in vain.

"Vientiane Circle, up!"

After the Thousand Absolute Modification Pattern Pattern was completed, with a low shout, the powerful soul power poured out, manipulating the pattern that had just been condensed to shake the long sword.

Suddenly, Dao Dao golden runes flew all over the sky, raging in the center of the Sword Peak, wrapping the long sword in an instant.

A primitive and primitive aura enveloped all directions, fiercely eroding the long sword.

For this sword, Qian Jue used all his strength and did not leave any behind.

However, he still underestimated the sword.

"Boom!"

Like a thunderclap in the clear sky, a fierce momentum suddenly erupted on the long sword's body, and the flood swept in all directions like a burst of embankments!

The entire sword peak shook violently, and the so-called pattern carving array collapsed in an instant!

"How so!"

Qian Jue was counterattacked, almost vomiting blood, and his face was extremely pale. He knew that it was bad, such a big movement would definitely alarm the entire Sword Sect, so he turned around and ran.