Shangqing Sword Sect? Mo Sanxiu was puzzled. Before the Taihao Sword Sect, there were many sects in the cultivation world with the name of the Sword Sect. After the Taihao Sword Sect appeared, it swept through the Eight Desolations, and there was no second sect with the name of the Sword Sect. And after the Taihao Sword Sect suddenly disappeared, all the large and small sects in the world have never heard of which one is in the name of the Sword Sect, although there are many sword cultivators, and there are also many geniuses in the sword path, but Mo Sanxiu has never heard of who comes from what Sword Sect.

Tianyue just likes swords, and has the idea of establishing a small sect in southern Xinjiang, so he casually talked nonsense about the title of Shangqing Sword Sect, and how did he know that just one name had a greater impact on Mo Sanxiu than he killed Ma Zhu's four people. However, Mo Sanxiu's heart was agitated, but he was also secretly glad that it was much better to have the four words of Shangqing Sword Sect as a shield than to hold Ayidan in his hand, he didn't do it well this time, but that was Ayidan's responsibility, if Ayidan was not enough, then he also had a rhetoric, they were facing a sect, even if there was only one person in this sect, not to mention that the sect in the name of the Sword Sect had come to one person, it was enough to shock the monks in the world, and it was already a thing worth boasting that he Mo Sanxiu could come back with all his beards and tails.

However, before the lie could fall, suspicion arose, and the two of them were attracted by the vision coming from the center of the White Stone Hall at the same time.

The blood-red pillar of light runs through the heaven and earth, and the thickness of the white stone hall material cannot be stopped, and the original white stone surface is also faintly oozing out of the red light, and the pillar of light seems to have an invisible force, rushing to the south of Xinjiang around the surrounding masters. Only then did Tianyue see clearly that there was a magic circle covered with blood-colored spirit patterns on the central ground of the White Stone Hall about three zhang square, and the red light was emitted from the magic circle. Tianyue's array can only be called an entry, he doesn't know the magic circle, but there are still some visions, this magic circle is incomplete! Several spiritual patterns have been broken, and the reason for the fracture of the spiritual patterns is caused by the collective formation of the lords of the southern Xinjiang mountains before.

The people of southern Xinjiang call all the objects that appear in the White Stone Hall Ucha Island, and this time Ukicha Island should look like ...... Tianyue immediately saw the answer, the broken spirit pattern in the center of the White Stone Hall was like a big net, I don't know what was trapped, it was being pushed up from below little by little, and the red light on the spirit pattern became more and more abundant, illuminating everyone present as if they were stained with blood, and it was extremely strange to look at it.

This year's Wilderness Forest's spiritual power was unusually wild, and every monk who came here had a personal feeling, but after a period of adaptation, this feeling had become less intense, but suddenly, the wind in the wilderness forest was raging, and the aura became extremely chaotic. Psychic Storm! Different from the outbreak of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, the latter is the scattering caused by the rich Yuan Qi, while the former is the amount of spiritual power that does not change, and what changes is only the operation of the spiritual energy. The spiritual energy between heaven and earth is like a pot of calm water, and the spiritual storm is the boiling water after boiling.

The web-like spirit pattern could no longer support it, and it broke apart with a bang, and two stone tablets, one black and one white, emerged from the ground at the same time. There are words on the stele, its shape is winding and swimming, and the aura around the stele is agitated, and it seems that the spiritual storm in the wilderness forest is caused by these two stone steles.

Black and white double monument! Outsiders don't know, but the lords and elders of Southern Xinjiang know it very well. The black and white double stele has appeared in the white stone hall several times, sometimes only a few moments, sometimes there are several days, its inscription is mysterious, every time it appears, it will make the practice of the people of southern Xinjiang go further, so the old legend, the ancient monks did not find that they can record the exercises with jade slips when they all use inscriptions to record, although they are not as convenient and simple as jade slips, but there are also merits in it. Even if it is a rumor, of course, nine times out of ten it is false, and it may be imagined by later generations after seeing the exercises on the inscription.

The two steles rose higher and higher until they reached more than five feet before stopping. The two masked men in the crowd each made a strange gesture at the same time, and the lords of the upper and lower three mountains immediately took action, but they laid down the same magic array, the Seven Rivers and Nine Curved Formations!

Tianyue also knows a thing or two about this array, although he can't cloth, it is only the reason for the lack of strength, but it does not affect his cognition of this array, after the Qichuan Jiuqu array is laid down, it can combine the power of all beings, and pull and pull some heavier things, these two stone tablets look solid, and they should be extremely heavy things, otherwise the southern Xinjiang Zhutong will not deal with it like this.

Tianyue also wanted to know what this stone tablet was, but when his eyes swept away, his brows furrowed. The formation is strict with the position, the southern Xinjiang exercises are unique, and they are not good at the formation, but the positions of these people in front of them are all off the beaten track by one and a half points, don't say that it is the length of a mountain in southern Xinjiang, even the head of a village in the mountains and there is no stupid person, how can this group of people be ...... Wrong! Tianyue suddenly realized that it was not difficult to form the Seven Rivers and Nine Curves, and the Lord of Southern Xinjiang was not stupid, and the people in the same formation would be good, so this array would never be the Seven Rivers and Nine Curves Array!

Zhou people like to watch the excitement, Tianyue is not too good, but there is a little bit. With hope in his eyes, just waiting for something to happen.

"Ning Zhongjia, do you want to personally experience the curse oath of the five antis and thirty-seven poisons in southern Xinjiang?"

Nanxi has always been wary, and she has made Qingluo take most of the pressure from joking before, in fact, she only wants to focus on watching out for outsiders. But she never expected that seeing the white stele being pulled closer and closer by them, a strong suction force came from the stele, which continuously sucked their spiritual power and restrained them in place, which made her wonder about the initiator of this plan.

"Yes, we are all from southern Xinjiang, Beranto, do you want to turn against us too?"

Xiao Shannan is also puzzled, once the curse oath of five antis and thirty-seven poisons is made, the price of the violator is greater than death. Being immortal is the goal of every monk. It is not so much the pursuit of immortality, but the fear of death, monks are more afraid of death than ordinary people, Xiao Shannan firmly believes that no monk dares to die easily, but Bellanto has been cooperating with them for a long time, and they are also familiar with each other, what is he doing this for.

"Haha, of course we are afraid of the curse of five antis and thirty-seven poisons, but we have not fulfilled any of the conditions we promised you. Now that the black and white stele is here, it won't be long before you can get what you need, Brother Ning and I have never wanted to harm you, we just want to do what we have to do. Brother Ning's time is coming, let's get ready to do it. ”

For these two black and white double monuments, the southern Xinjiang Zhutong put almost all the manpower and material resources into it, after the Qichuan Jiuqu Array was changed by Ning Zhongjia and Beilanto, the people of Southern Xinjiang thought that the monument was difficult to hold, and one person was trapped when one person was put in, and in the end, only the foreign guests were left to listen to Tao Gongzi and Lin Jianxiu and others, and Mo Sanxiu and Ayidan over there were consciously ignored by the two parties at the same time.

The black and white double monument is a must-get thing for the upper and lower mountains, Ning Zhongjia and Berlanto calculated that the two parties will not give up, the two of them made a poisonous oath in southern Xinjiang, of course, it cannot be violated, the monk's oath is effective immediately, even if the cunning and heinous people do not dare to try, not to mention the two of them are familiar with the old people of southern Xinjiang who are familiar with the five antis and thirty-seven poisons.

"We have an oath that we will not harm you. As for outsiders, I don't think you will put your life on the line because of these two dead things, this is the southern border of Xinjiang, and no one who does not open his eyes dares to pick up the tiger's whiskers. Ning Zhongjia smiled slightly, "Sanfeng Pass has not shown up for a long time, and it is about to be forgotten, and we just want those who have forgotten Sanfeng Pass to remember us again." ”

Although I don't know what the purpose of Ning Zhongjia and Beranto is, the black and white double monuments are indeed true, and the modified Qichuan Jiuqu Array is also extraordinary, and the people in the upper and lower three mountains saw that the two monuments were pulled out of the ground from the spirit array by them little by little, and slowly pulled over. After many years of rainy season in southern Xinjiang, how could they have been so close to the double monument as today, they all knew that their long-cherished wish was in front of them, so they stopped saying no more, and just worked hard.

Mo Sanxiu and Tianyue stood on the periphery, not far apart, Mo Sanxiu was worried about whether Santong could act smoothly, and he also recognized that he could explain it to the above, and Tianyue had no deep grudge against him, and the interest that should be collected was also collected, and he didn't want to have more rights and wrongs, the two chose to be silent at the same time, just quietly watched the black and white double monument being slowly pulled out.

The two monuments were pulled closer and closer, but just halfway through, the place covered by the original spirit pattern trembled sharply, and a humanoid monster with two horns on its head and thick limbs and sharp claws rose up from the ground, and Ning Zhongjia and Bellanto flew straight up, their hands flicked sharply, and a string of mysterious spiritual tricks kept hitting the monster.

The two-horned monster's whole body was as red as blood, as soon as it came out, it sucked in the red light around it, and with the spirit of Ning and Bei, the body changed from red to white, from white to black, and the color continued to change, until it finally changed to yellowish brown, and only the red light of the two eyes flickered, releasing a light that was more than three feet long.

This thing is very similar to the stone statue seen in the secret cave of Changchun Mountain, and it is also motionless, but it seems to be a little more angry, and it looks lifelike, Tianyue is at a loss, and he can't help but look at Mo Sanxiu, Mo Sanxiu knows his mind, and shakes his head, indicating that he doesn't know what it is.

All the people present, if they talked about the breadth of knowledge, they were Nanxi and Xiao Shannan, they were first puzzled, and then they tried to recall, and at the same time remembered a terrible legend in southern Xinjiang. Just as he was about to speak, the suction power from the black and white double monument suddenly became stronger, and he couldn't open his mouth after shouting only one sentence of Brother Lu's help, Xiao Shannan Zhenyuan turned sharply, and his teeth clucked, "Two sons, shoot quickly!" After speaking, he glanced at Mo Sanxiu in the distance, and made a gesture at them to leave quickly, and when he wanted to speak, the spiritual power in his body was chaotic, and he couldn't speak.

Lin Jianxiu was just about to move forward, when he heard that Tao Gongzi suddenly stopped from that side.

"Brother Lin is slow, you and I are both outsiders, Brother Lin is also an emperor, the situation in southern Xinjiang is unknown, why bother to come to this troubled water. There is wind and rain here, why don't you talk to your little brother about the wind and moon, and then set the direction after the clouds and fog dissipate? Listening to Tao Gongzi's one-foot traceless breeze knife upside down, the appearance is extremely casual, with a smile on his face, but there is no smile in his eyes.

Jinyun Island in the South China Sea is famous for its swords, and the sword guards and whale slashers under his command are all swordsmen. But only listen to Tao Gongzi is an outlier, he uses a knife, the top five in the South China Sea spirit soldier list of one foot traceless breeze knife, it is said that there are 36 large and small islands around Jinyun Island that year, the island owner fifty-three people, these people united to prepare to get out of the control of Jinyun Island, as a result, listen to Tao Gongzi one person and one knife, one island after one island to kill the past, three days and three nights without a moment, as a result, fifty-three island owners did his knife under the soul, traceless Qingfeng knife became famous in a battle, from him, all the heroes of the South China Sea who used knives abandoned the knife to learn the sword, before the traceless Qingfeng knife, There must be no second knife to exist.

"Entrusted by others, when I am loyal to people, I can't control what I do when I listen to Gongzi Tao, but Lin's body can't be instructed by others, and besides, I'm afraid that my emperor's body is worth a penny in your eyes." The body of Lin's imperial family can be abandoned, but the name of the Yinding Sect of Zhaoyu Peak of Seven Lotus Mountain does not dare to fall, so he has to ask his son to see him. ”

Lin Jianxiu is from the Kangguo Emperor's family, and there are many disciples of the Lin family who have entered the sect, his mother is not favored in the harem, and he has worked hard to enter the sect to practice, but fortunately, after arriving at the Yinding Sect, the same class of brothers is together, and everyone gets along quite well. His teacher has no class, he is talented, he learns hard, and quickly won everyone's respect, the sense of belonging to the Yinding Sect is really not the same as the imperial family, the South China Sea is not very far from Kangguo, how can he not have heard of the prestige of a foot without a trace of the wind knife, young people are arrogant, how can they not help but make a move.

In the past, there was a genius who practiced spiritual arts, no matter what kind of spiritual arts, he would start with it, and he would be fine, and he would have a day to travel to the Seven Lotus Mountain, and he saw that the thirteen peaks were in different postures, there were majestic and upright, there were clear and beautiful, and there were towering and dangerous...... When the gods were born, they realized a spiritual trick and integrated the thirty-nine spiritual arts, if they talked about complex changes, they were really rare in the world, but it was extremely difficult to cultivate. And Lin Jianxiu's entry into southern Xinjiang this time represents both the Great Kandi Room and the Yinding Sect, because he is the first person in the Yinding Sect to cultivate this Thirteen Peaks in the past hundred years, and the thirty-nine techniques of the Lotus Mountain Spiritual Formula.

"Childe, please." Lin Jianxiu hugged his fists. The five techniques of Jinzhang Technique, Flying Stone Technique, Wind Dance Technique, Water Moon Technique, and Muhua Technique all came out, and the footsteps retreated slightly; Three-inch rootless wood, dust and sand in the desert, the sea meets the tide, and the three techniques are here in a blink of an eye; Raising his hand, the moon shone on the mountains and rivers flowing eastward, approaching the past...... Thirty-nine techniques fall on Lotus Mountain! One technique is not level, one technique rises again, the spell is continuous, you can send nine cycles in a row, a total of 351 spiritual arts, ordinary monks do not need to say that 300 spiritual skills are sent in a row, even 30 will end up with spiritual power exhausted, tired to death. But if you cultivate the technique of the thirteen peaks and nod your head in unison, the spiritual power consumed is not only very small, but also goes back and forth, and it becomes a large return, more than three hundred ways, as long as you don't hit, there will be no spiritual power consumption. In the past, Taiyanzong Wuwang Zhenren went to Zhaoyunfeng to visit friends, and when he saw Lin Jianxiu using this technique, he immediately praised three wonderful words.

A foot of traceless breeze knife can't help but make a pleasant sound, listening to Tao Gongzi's knife speed is extremely fast, every sound is the result of a quick knife, the sound is getting more and more urgent, the knife body is getting brighter and brighter, his breeze without a trace knife intent is always the greater the pressure, the more intense the knife after the knife, the knife body trembles, listening to Tao Gongzi can no longer remember how many spiritual skills the other party has, only feel that the pressure is getting heavier and heavier, and the knife in his palm is becoming more and more difficult to control, as if he is no longer holding a knife, but an evil Jiao, an evil Jiao who wants to destroy everything, He had never been so unsure that he was almost out of control with his own knife.

Chi Jiaotong's gesture Mo Sanxiu could not be unfamiliar. Xiao Shannan is very tolerant of his subordinates, he has always been responsible for the responsibility, and he is also responsible for the difficulties, and it is true that the hearts of the people in the lower three mountains are different, but if Xiao Shannan has an order, no one is brave to take the lead, and now there is a danger in the lower three mountains, Mo Sanxiu is willing to leave alone, he is afraid of death, he also wants to live forever, but this kind of life alone in exchange for relatives and friends, so what is the use of this practice!

"He asked you to leave, because it was useless to know that you were going, this kind of helping the crisis and saving the enemy from danger is more appropriate for me to do, your task is to be a good spectator, and leave it to me to show your face and show your victory."

Nanxi didn't say that Tianyue would step forward, the two-horned monster gave him a very uncomfortable feeling, like an extra poisonous snake in his home, and he had to get rid of it if it hurt anyone, he instinctively felt that this incident was not only a matter in southern Xinjiang, it was related to everyone, and Lin Jianxiu might also feel that something was wrong. Listening to Tao Gongzi's obstruction, I don't know why.

After listening to Tianyue's jokes, Mo Sanxiu suddenly calmed down. This person is relaxed and may surprise them.