After March, a shocking pillar of light rose from the black heart mountain to the sky, straight into the sky, suddenly the whole foothills, the aura collapsed, there was a burst of deafening roar on the top of the mountain, the cave where the original ninety-nine thunder tribulation array was set up, it was faintly shaken, and the rocks on it were constantly falling, and the dust covered the sun.

The great array that has been attached to the millennium was broken, and the Black Heart Mountain naturally collapsed with the array, on the clouds, Nangong Wen Jian and the four of them looked at the mountain collapse and cracked below, and the towering mountain peaks were shattered from top to bottom, and the earthquake trembled, everything fell apart, and this place was about to be razed to the ground, and in the concave and convex places of the mountain pass, there were still many monks who escaped from the frenzied imperial weapons.

Time passed minute by minute, but not even a single disciple was seen among the monks who poured out, and the four of them couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat in unison.

"Why haven't the disciples of the three sects seen any of them, and after a while, the mountain collapsed, and even the immortals could not be saved." Mu Hongming couldn't hold his breath after all, and regardless of the persuasion of the other three, he went down against the wind first, stood closest to the cave, and prepared to cast a spell to respond.

Half an hour later, Feng Hanqing's eyes lit up, and she immediately saw the four disciples of the Huayan Sect, the grizzled imperial weapon fled, and the rubble fell, but fortunately, her eyes were quick and she cast a spell to shake the gravel around the four disciples away, opening up a way for the four of them to escape.

The four of them flew to Feng Hanqing's side, looked back with palpitations, and knew that they had escaped, so they were naturally overjoyed.

Before they could be happy, Nangong Wen Jian stepped forward and asked urgently, "Can you see the other four people of Taiyi Sect?" ”

The four disciples looked at each other, and one of them replied, "Master Hui, no." ”

At that moment, countless thoughts flashed in Nangong Wenjian's eyes, his face gradually became gloomy, as if he had expected it, Si Yunzi beside him sighed, and stepped forward to comfort: "Nangong Daoyou, don't worry, I see that your disciples, Jiren has his own natural appearance, and he must be fine." ”

"I borrowed the words of a Taoist friend." Nangong Wen Jian turned his face sideways and replied lightly, but his eyes never moved away from the front of the cave.

After a while, Yue Ming'er swayed and flew out of the mountain, and when she saw Mu Hongming, the tears that she could endure were like a flood bursting the embankment, and she threw herself into his arms and cried bitterly.

Mu Hongming saw her beautiful little face, her face was bloodless at the moment, pale as paper, her heart softened, and she comforted: "Okay, okay, it's okay, what about your senior brother?" ”

It's okay not to ask, but when she asked, Yue Ming'er cried even harder, and she couldn't stop her tears, she said in a dumb voice: "Senior brother, he has fallen, and I can save my life thanks to the escort of Senior Brother Lin of Taiyi Sect." As she spoke, she took out a delicate small tripod from her bosom and handed it out.

Hearing this, Mu Hongming and Si Yunzi's faces changed, Mu Hongming's palms trembled slightly, as if the anger in his chest was about to explode, and after a long time, he shook his head helplessly and sighed.

Si Yunzi said softly: "Life should be like this, the festival mourns and changes!" ”

On this trip to the forbidden land, he only had two disciples from the Qingxu Sect, but now one has fallen, and he is fortunate to have survived one.

Now, the one who should come back is also back, and the two of them have no need to stay any longer, so they immediately took Yue Ming'er and Nangong Wen Jian, Feng Hanqing and the two said goodbye, and then fled to the edge of the world and returned to the sect.

The wind waited for a long time, the mountain was finally in the billowing smoke and dust, turned into a flat land, the formation was broken, the pillar of light gradually disappeared between the heaven and the earth, and goodbye to the mountain pass, the stalagmite mountain that was originally hidden at the bottom of the cave, but saw the light of day again, the cold current of the waterfall suddenly rose, forming an inner lake, a radius of 100 miles, has become a new landform.

The sky is blue and the earth is clear, and all things are reborn.

Feng Hanqing turned around and glanced at the four disciples, knowing that at this moment, no matter how capable he was, he had to turn into a cup of dust, and the ten disciples of the Huayan Sect had four now, which was much better than the Taiyi Sect now that there was no one, and the end of all the falls.

She knew that Nangong Wen Jian was very uncomfortable at this moment, so she didn't touch his moldy head, and after staying for a while, she said goodbye to Nangong Wen Jian, stopped staying, and left with the four of them.

"Farewell!" Nangong Wen didn't reply, and said lightly.

At this moment, the cold wind was howling, blowing his Dao robe and rattling, and his ears were still roaring, but his heart was as cold as frost.

Suddenly, his eyes turned, his divine sense swept over, and he rushed directly to the foot of the stalagmite mountain, and sure enough, he saw a Miaoman girl, who was staggering out.

At this moment, her breath was weak, as if she had been seriously injured, Nangong Wen Jian hurriedly caught her crumbling body, and her divine sense probed and found that it was only some external injuries, not too serious, and she was slightly relieved at the moment.

But Mo Lian's eyes, which were originally as clear as water, were full of gray, and there was no brilliance in sight, even if she escaped, she didn't see how happy she was.

Seeing this, even if Nangong Wen Jian didn't want to admit it, he guessed seven or eight points, and the other three were afraid that they had already suffered a catastrophe and even fallen.

He didn't ask anything, just gave Mo Lian a pill to take, and then swept away his sleeves, and the other party fell asleep.

Two days later, Mo Lian woke up from a deep cave, a chill completely woke her up, she sat up suddenly, looked around, and found Nangong Wen Jian sitting beside her, staring at her with blazing eyes.

The eyes were sharp, as if she had hidden thousands of swords, staring straight at Mo Lian's heart, she didn't dare to look at the other party, she looked sideways with a weak heart, and asked, "Shouzao, what is this place?" ”

Nangong Wen Jian didn't answer her words, but asked lightly: "Why did you come out alone?" What about the others? ”

Mo Lianxiu's eyebrows twisted slightly, she suddenly remembered the last time she had seen Li Mingheng, and couldn't help but feel sad, she said woodenly: "First seat, I met two foundation building demon cultivators with Senior Brother Li, and I am afraid that I will be invincible, in order to protect me, he will fight alone, I am afraid that he has ......."

"That's it," Nangong Wen Jian raised his hand, interrupted her words, and raised his eyebrows: "Although you have injuries on your body, they are not too serious, so go back to the sect!" ”

Mo Lian was anxious, and hurriedly asked, "What about you?" ”

"You don't have to worry about me."

After that, he threw Mo Lian a piece of talisman paper, this talisman is a high-level teleportation talisman, which responds to the large array of the sect in the sect, and after casting the spell for a while, he can immediately return to the sect, this talisman is expensive, and it belongs to the level of the blue talisman, so the sect is only available above the head of the courtyard, and it is difficult for ordinary qi disciples to get.

At this time, Nangong Wen Jian threw this rune paper to her very clearly, she took the rune paper, raised her head suddenly, and asked in surprise: "Shouza, do you want to go alone to crusade against the Demon Sect to avenge Senior Brother Li?" ”

Nangong Wen Jian squinted his eyes and looked at her, and said lightly: "Yes and what, no, he is also a disciple of my Qingfeng Vein, how can the Demon Sect monk be good if he harms my disciple?" Is it true that Nangong Wen Jian is so easy to bully? Do you really think that my Taoist thousand-year-old decency is in vain? ”

"Besides, within a radius of a hundred miles, there is only one place in the Heavenly Demon Sect, and the demon cultivators who can rush to the forbidden land in such a short period of time are they?"

Mo Lian was about to say something, but she saw Nangong Wen's sword hand raised, and after the high-level teleportation talisman emitted a dazzling light, it disappeared along with the people......