Chapter 638: The Eve of the Great War

With a desolate sigh, the pitch-black cave suddenly burst into an immeasurable golden light. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Wu Ziqian looked up, and an old man in white clothes and white hair walked out stepping on the dead branches and leaves all over the ground. The dense cobwebs at the entrance of the cave burned to ashes before they touched the old man's body.

The old man's face was serene, and there was no anger on his face. But in his eyes, there seemed to be an immeasurable karmic fire, burning violently. Wherever the gaze looks, the void is blazing red.

Looking closely, there were even black and white streamers behind the old man. But before Wu Ziqian could see it clearly, all the visions between heaven and earth disappeared. The golden light in the sky dissipated, leaving only an ordinary figure.

That's right, at this moment, there is no breath on the old man's body.

"Master, you're finally out of the customs. It's been two hundred years, and the disciple hasn't seen the master for two hundred years. Wu Ziqian came back to his senses and hurriedly kowtowed, looking happy and sad.

The old man looked at the disciple who was prostrate at his feet, shook his head, gently waved his sleeves, and helped him up.

"The life and death catastrophe of the Xuanming Sect has to be out of the customs for the teacher. Self-humility, although the teacher of these two hundred years is not by your side, the master sees what you do. Over the years, you have worked diligently for the Xuan Ying Sect, and you have not slackened for a moment. The master knows all this. The old man shook his head again, and then looked at the sky beyond the cliff. At the end of the sky, a city prostrates on the plain, like a sleeping baby. That is the Yuning City built by the Xuanming Sect himself.

"In the 600 years since the founding of this sect, it has experienced countless life and death catastrophes before it has today's foundation. This huge world, no matter who it is, wants to destroy the Xuanming Sect. My ghost master wants his soul to be scattered, and he will never be reborn! ”

The old man's tone suddenly became extremely sharp, and two streamers, one black and one white, appeared behind him again. Spin at an extreme speed, and finally turned into a chaotic black hole.

In an instant, the wind blew fiercely around him, and countless fallen leaves, mud, sand, and stones were all sucked into the black hole, and there was no sound again.

"Yin and Yang?" Wu Ziqian was shocked, and then finally showed joy. Because he understood that the old man's cultivation had reached a point where even he couldn't imagine. It's really only one step away from the original god.

"Zihumility, who is in charge of the current Xinyan Sect?"

"Back to Shizun, it's Situ Qingfeng."

"Hehe, it turned out to be him. In this way, the old monster Kou Yan has also begun to comprehend yin and yang, so let's go into retreat. The Venerable Master's eyes were deep, and he still looked at the sky and muttered to himself. Seeing this, Wu Ziqian hurriedly echoed: "That Venerable Kou Yan has indeed not appeared in Qianyuan Province for a long time, and I don't know if he is in retreat or has gone out to travel the world. However, his cultivation was on par with his master before. Now that the Heart Yan Sect is pouring out, I will not give up if I don't destroy it. Venerable Kou Yan, I'm afraid he will also make a move. ”

"Hmph, he'll naturally make a move. But what if he came, it was still a dead end. ”

"Master, in fact, what I'm more worried about is the Yuan Danmen. The origin of that kid named Hongwu is too mysterious. And the supernatural power is extremely strong, and the physical body can actually devour the mana of Jindan. I joined forces with my senior brother, but I couldn't help him. On the contrary, it ......" Wu Ziqian said this, his face was hideous, his fists were clenched tightly, and his whole body was trembling.

The Venerable Master glanced at him, and his breezy face gradually became solemn. "The physical body devours the mana of Jindan, this kind of magical power is indeed incredible. But he has refined the Nether Spiritual Light, and anything is possible. Self-humility, what we have to do now is just to keep the Xuanming Sect. As for the boy's life, he was not in a hurry. ”

The Venerable Master pauses at this, and finally retracts his gaze from afar. I saw him take out a jade pendant from his arms, half of it was green jade, half of it was red jade, although it was only the size of a thumb, it was extremely exquisite. The Venerable Master held up the jade pendant and looked at it for a moment, and said in a deep voice, "This jade was obtained in the western Jiuyang Province when I left the mainland. It was given by a Jindan elder of Guhong Mountain. I saved her life, and this jade is a token. You take it with you and immediately rush to Guhong Mountain to meet you. As long as Guhong Mountain can send troops to rescue, the catastrophe of this sect will be resolved immediately. ”

"Lonely Hung Mountain?" When Wu Ziqian heard this, his breath was shocked, and he said with a happy face: "If Guhong Mountain really sends troops, let alone the small Heart Yan Sect, even if it is Xianyun Sect, they will not dare to do anything." Master, this old man of yours is the Venerable Jindan of Guhong Mountain? ”

Wu Ziqian's voice fell, but the Venerable Master suddenly fell silent. I saw that his eyes were confused, he slowly turned to look at the west, and was silent for a long time before he said softly: "I don't know her name either, after many years, she may have refined the Yuan Shen, and she is already an Immeasurable Immortal Venerable." ”

When the Venerable Master said this, he suddenly stepped out and stood beyond the cliff. Then he took a step and walked slowly into the distance. Before becoming a primordial god, he actually has the ability to control the sky in the flesh!

Wu Ziqian was shocked and hurriedly called "Master". However, the Venerable Master did not look back, and only said, "You have seen it since you went there, there is a master sitting in Yuning City, and all demons will not invade ......" The figure of the Venerable Master of the Ghost walked farther and farther, and disappeared into the vast sea of clouds in the blink of an eye. Wu Ziqian looked at the jade pendant in his hand, stood in place and was silent for a long time before the sword flew to the west.

At this moment, Hongwu, Situ Qingfeng and the others had already left Shuinan Mansion, flying at full speed, and rushed towards Xuanming Sect. Before the army arrived, they had to enter Yuning City and find a way to break the barrier. There are a total of four people in Hongwu and his party, all of whom are Jindan masters. Therefore, the speed of the sky was extremely fast, and it threw off the army of the two sects for thousands of miles in an instant. Among these four people, although Hongwu's cultivation was the lowest, none of the three people in the Xinyan Sect dared to despise him, but instead took him as the main one. If this matter spreads, I am afraid that the people of the world will be shaken again. However, except for the four of them, they didn't see Sikong Satin's figure.

"Brother Hong, at this speed, it will take another hour to reach the Xuanming Sect. The array eye of the enchantment is very likely to be in the corners of Yuning City. After we infiltrated the city, we each chose a direction to search. If there is danger, gather together and kill it. ”

"Hahahaha...... Anyway. The power of the enchantment, I can't help it. Just a little witch self-humility, I can kill it alone. Hearing this, Hong Wu laughed wildly, and burst out with powerful mana fluctuations, and the speed of the sky was at least three times faster. Seeing this, Situ Qingfeng's expression changed slightly, but he shook his head helplessly and stopped talking.

At this time, Hongwu didn't know what kind of master was waiting for him in Yuning City.