Qianjue secretly hibernated in the back mountain of the Sword Sect, and for ten days in a row, he trained himself by chopping wood and carrying water. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 It is a pity that the water has boiled several pots, but I don't know what the tea leaves the Sword Sect Ancestor drank at the beginning.

"This old fellow, the things are well hidden, and I can't find them."

Qianjue sneaked into Kunlun's room and almost turned it upside down, missing nothing of value and not finding anything. In fact, the room setup is very simple, a bed, a table, a chair, and beyond that, there is nothing.

"Perhaps, this chai knife is the most valuable thing of that old fellow."

Qian Jue was not disappointed, he didn't expect to find anything from here.

At this time, the little guy came back from outside, and sure enough, he gained a lot. In the past, it was one claw grabbing an elixir to eat, but now both claws are occupied, the small eyes are narrowed, and the face is full of happiness.

"Are you doing this, have you looted the elixir of the Sword Sect?" Qian Jue was stunned for a moment.

The little guy smiled shyly, took a big gulp of medicine, and handed a lot of high-grade elixir to Qianjue.

Qian Jue shook his head helplessly, "You can keep it for yourself." "He doesn't need to use external objects to improve his cultivation.

"Let's go, let's go to the Demon Refining Cave again. If the Demon King doesn't appear again, then we can only wait for a month from afar. "A thousand unique ways.

The Demon Refining Cave, as always, was locked by the magic circle, and the deeper it went, the heavier the pressure became. Fortunately, Qianjue has broken through to the peak state of the Kaiyuan Realm, and reflected the eight veins of the Strange Meridian, opening up the Extreme Realm outside the steps, and is not afraid of the pressure here.

Just because you're fearless doesn't mean that stress doesn't work for you. Walking in it, I still feel heavy on my shoulders, like I have pressed a mountain.

It was only at this time that Qian Jue had the heart to explore the demons sealed in the caves on both sides, and the most common one was the fourth-order demon.

This level of demons, any one of them is an ancestor-level cultivator, and they can be sealed here, there are dozens of heads, who did it? Definitely a big deal! And the person who made the move, the cultivation is simply unimaginable.

Could it be the Sword Venerable Ancestor, Kunlun?

Qianjue frowned and walked into the sacrificial ground.

The stone stele of the sacrificial ground is lined up, the incense is not extinguished, once you step in, a burst of ritual comes to your face, which makes people feel a little dignified.

Behind the huge bronze tripod, on the altar, the heart is still there, still enshrined. It's just that at the moment, the breath is restrained, and there is no vitality fluctuation.

The last time he came here with Kunlun, he had a scene in his mind of a skeleton carrying a heart across the battlefield, blood like a sea, and corpses and bones like a mountain. The skeleton walked through the realm as if it were carrying its own heart, not knowing where it was going.

The heart in the Namu scene is full of vitality, and the heart beats like thunder that shakes the sky, and every time it beats, it will cause a violent earthquake in the heavens and the earth.

Now, the heart is lifeless, but there is still blood that not only oozes from the heart's face, but also disappears into the earthy altar.

Qian didn't dare to look at him casually, just glanced at the afterglow, and quickly turned his head.

It's so weird!

In an instant, he felt like his mind was going to be sucked away.

He hurriedly walked across the altar and into the depths of the stele forest.

The stele forest is like the sea, stretching deep and I don't know where the end is, I rushed in, and found that I was almost lost, but fortunately I didn't go too deep.

Just when Qianjue pinched a cold sweat and wanted to retreat, he heard a young but irrefutable voice.

"Boy, do you want to die here?"

Demon King?

I was overjoyed, but I didn't expect this guy to finally come out.

But when he looked around, he found that it was still a tall stele forest, and there was no figure.

"Don't look for it, I'm still on the side of the barrier, so easy to get out of here with you as the king?" The turtle said dissatisfied.

"Then why were you able to break into the Demon Refining Cave before?" Qianjue wondered.

"That's because this king has given up his cultivation, otherwise, do you think you can knock this king back with one punch?" The turtle was eager to slap to death.

"Go out and wait for me."

He smiled wryly, turned and walked back.

In fact, the turtle was already far away from Qianjue, and as long as Qianjue walked a few more distances from the stone monument, he could see the tortoise's grizzled and embarrassed face.

It was stuck in the barrier built by the stone monument, and it couldn't be withdrawn for a while. And he didn't want to be embarrassed in front of Qianjue, so he let Qianjue withdraw first.

Qian Jue walked out of the Demon Refining Cave, but he was very curious in his heart, he wanted to know what kind of place it was after the Forest of Steles. Could it be a demon clan? Otherwise, how could the Demon King disappear from the forbidden land of the Demon Clan in the depths of the Demon Beast Mountain Range and appear from here?

"Huh! It's really bold, and he dares to go back to the Sword Sect! ”

Suddenly, a voice rang out from afar.

Qianjue was not surprised to see the visitor. There is a master of Jin Wushu beside him, and if he returns to the back mountain, he will be discovered sooner or later, especially after he doesn't plan to hide himself anymore.

Jin Wushu came dressed in white, and his handsome face was a little gloomy. Beside him, there was an old man, who seemed to be an ordinary old man, but how could he be a mortal who could follow this kind of person?

"Last time, the magic circle in the depths of Sword Peak was destroyed by you?" Jin Wushu asked directly without concealment.

Qian Jue raised his eyebrows, this thing is direct, but, of course, he won't admit it, and said confusedly: "Although I don't know what you're talking about, I feel so powerful." ”

Jin Wushu snorted coldly, his face instantly turned a little colder, and a trace of murderous intent poured out: "This time, it was you who shot at the remnant sword soul in the depths of Sword Peak, right?" ”

"What? There's a giant sword in the depths of Sword Peak? Qian Jue suddenly looked very surprised.

"It's useless to pretend to be innocent in front of me. You can open the ten Yuan veins, and you can use your physical strength to suppress a genius, which is very extraordinary, but you are making a mistake by yourself. There are some things that people like you can't imagine and can't touch. Jin Wushu said: "Since you have touched it, you can only pay the price." ”

Qian Jue didn't speak, just raised his eyes to look at the Golden Vulture.

"Die." Jin Wushu said: "The price is death. ”

"Even the two major sects of the Lei Sect and the Yin Yang Sect can't kill me, do you think you can?" Qianjue's face was calm and said: "If you fight with the same realm, I can always stab you to death with my fingers." ”

Jin Wushu shook his head: "I'm not one of their wastes, if I really make a move, you will definitely die." However, in order to prevent accidents, it is better to ask Qi Lao to do it. ”

The old man beside him took a step forward. It is still an old man, and there is no fluctuation of Yuan Force on his body, but he is like a mountain when he occupies it.

Qian Jue narrowed his eyes, looked at the old man and said, "If it was a battle with my peers, I might not say anything, but an old man like you killed me like this, which seriously broke the rules of cultivators. I'm not afraid to tell you that I was able to survive from the Demon Beast Mountain Range because of the protection of the Demon King. If you kill me, aren't you afraid of being wiped out by the demon king? ”

"Hey—"

The old man laughed, his voice was old and hoarse, "Isn't it just a king?" It can come out of the forbidden ground! Do you think that a mere fifth-order demon king can casually come out of the demon beast mountain range? Dream! ”

Qianjue's eyes lit up suddenly, and he hurriedly added, "Oh? Look at what you mean, do you look down on the great Black Demon King? ”

"The Black Demon King? It deserves that name, too! If it can really stand in front of the old decay, the old decay will not mind killing it and stewing a pot of soup. ”

"You, you, you're too much!" Qianjue was so angry that he trembled, and said incoherently: "Do you dare to say it again?" ”

"Hehe, the old man dares to say it ten times." The old servant sneered and shook his head: "However, there is no point in you delaying time like this, sooner or later you will die." That Wang Ba, that is, the soup at the bottom of the pot, is not enough evidence. ”

"I won't allow you to insult the supreme Black Demon King like this!" Qianjue was "filled with righteous indignation" and said: "You dare to insult the god in my heart, I want to fight with you!" ”

Jin Wushu suddenly felt that something was not right, and this kid's performance was too abnormal!

But before he could think clearly, a shocking change suddenly appeared.

"Buzz!"

As soon as Qian Jue was about to make a move, a powerful coercion suddenly swept up from behind, passed overhead, turned into a storm dragon, and rushed towards the old servant opposite.

The old servant was swept away by the sudden storm, and his face turned blue with fright, and he hurriedly mobilized all his cultivation to resist. The golden aura skyrocketed, countless runes flickered, and the divine was domineering, but it was still pumped by that hurricane and retreated again and again.

The turtle had already walked out of the demon refining cave, stood on Qianjue's left shoulder, and said with satisfaction: "It's very good that you kid maintains the reputation of this king like this, but you are not his opponent yet, let this king come." ”

The old man was startled, and his muscles twitched, which was more ugly than crying. "Woo...... The Black Demon King?! ”

Now he really wants to slap himself, this kid is really not a thing, no wonder Lei Zong, Yin Yang Gate, and even the Chaos Gate that secretly shot didn't catch this kid, but suffered heavy losses, this kid is simply too pitiful.

The turtle looked at the old servant coldly and said, "Don't you dare to say it ten times?" Come, say what you have just said to this king ten times. ”