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Then they hurried towards the direction where the five-colored light in front of them had disappeared.

Martial arts, they did give up originally, but there was no way, if it was possible, no one was really willing to give up martial arts, and now this five-colored light seemed to give them some hope.

One holds a bow, one holds a rope, and one holds a cylinder.

This is the guy that the three of them took with them to hunt in the mountains, and these things were enough to catch a monster beast that was strong enough for them.

At this moment, all three of them saw the five-colored light in front of them.

The bald man holding the cylinder slapped the back of the cylinder suddenly, only to see a large net shoot out directly, shooting towards the flying five-colored light in front.

When the net flew above the five-colored light, the power disappeared, and it slammed down, covering the five-colored light below.

Under the cover of the large net, the thing that emitted a colorless light was also revealed in front of the three of them.

Lao Zhao, who had already put on a posture, was stunned when he saw this thing.

The other two were no better, and then laughed to themselves.

"I thought it was some kind of treasure, but it was just a butterfly!"

Lao Zhao said with a look of disappointment, and then Lao Zhao put down the longbow in his hand, and was about to walk over, lift the big net, and let the butterflies under the net leave.

"What are you doing!"

The bald man stopped Lao Zhao.

"Of course I'm going to release this butterfly!"

"What are you doing with it, we're hunting, maybe we can buy it for a good price!"

The bald man said with a twinkle in his eyes.

When Lao Zhao heard it, what the bald man said was right, everything he hunted should be sold, and if it could be sold for a good price, it could also fill the household.

But just then, a burst of light came out.

The three of them subconsciously blocked their eyes, but the three of them still saw a strange black and white aura.

The three then became confused and completely unconscious.

The Butterfly regained consciousness, its wings flapping, and all that remained was a cylinder, a tattered bow, and a rope that seemed to have been burned.

"What just happened?"

Soul Butterfly spoke with doubt.

However, it only glanced at it casually, and then flew towards the cave.

After a short time, the Spirit Butterfly soon approached the cave, and saw a figure standing at the mouth of the cave, this figure was slender, his expression was calm, and his red hair was flying.

"Ji boy, have you recovered?"

Soul Butterfly said with a look of surprise.

"It's almost, but I can't believe it even if I can recover so quickly, but it's the truth, let's go!"

……

In the midst of a mountain range.

There is a platform carved out of stone, and the platform lands in front of a large stone wall.

On the stone wall are written four quaint characters.

"Xuanxiao Valley!"

These four words carry a vicissitudes of life.

And in front of this stone wall, there are many warriors.

These martial artists include the martial artists of Ning Sect, as well as the martial artists of other major forces, such as the Ji family, the Nangong family, and so on.

And the ancestors of these forces stood in front of the platform, waiting for the time to come.

At this moment, a dazzling light shone above the four words of Xuanxiao Valley, and with this light shining, a gap slowly appeared from the four big characters, and with the appearance of this crack, an ancient aura overflowed from the crack.

As this aura overflowed, the warriors who were originally sitting cross-legged in front of the stone wall opened their eyes one after another.

"Is the Xuanxiao Valley going to open?"

"It's finally going to begin!"

The warriors were talking.

They looked at the four men standing at the front.

These four of them are the only ancestors of the Six-Rank Sect in Zhongzhou.

One of them, an old man with long black hair but pale eyebrows, slowly spoke, "Can Old Ancestor Ning open the prohibition of Xuanxiao Valley?" ”

Ning Ancestor nodded slowly and said, "Taixu Ancestor is really in a hurry, but the time is up, what about Ziwei Ancestor?" ”

Ning Wangchen looked at another person, only to see that this person had long purple hair, even his eyes were purple, and his eye sockets were deep-set, which was quite exotic.

"Naturally, I don't have any opinions!"

Ziwei Ancestor snorted and said.

And the last of the three was a woman, and the word dream was written on the center of the woman's eyebrows.

The woman said lightly: "Since the three of them have no opinions, let's hurry up and open the Xuanxiao Valley, it won't be good after an hour!" ”

Ning Ancestor, Taixu Ancestor, and Ziwei Ancestor glanced at each other, they all nodded, their feet moved, and their bodies rose in the air and landed on the stone platform.

Then the last woman was also on tiptoe, and her figure fluttered, and landed on the stone platform as if nothing was there.

In the eyes of everyone below, the four people sat down cross-legged, and a powerful Xuan power emerged from the bodies of the four people, and with the moment the Xuan power of the four people surged out, lines spread out from the stone platform, and these lines seemed to spread like strips of light.

There were also four illusory shadows slowly walking out from the top of the four people's heads, and the four of them stood at an angle, each pinching the law decision, and then pointed towards the stone wall in front of them.

The buzzing sound continued to sound, and as these buzzing sounds sounded, above the four words of Xuanxiao Valley, the light increased even more.

Immediately after, the stone walls of the Xuanxiao Valley slowly opened to both sides.

Click.

As the stone wall opened to both sides, a violent storm surged out of it, and with the appearance of this fierce wind, an even more ancient aura spread out from it.

The warriors who were originally sitting cross-legged in front of the stone wall stood up one after another at this time, resisting the strong wind.

"Open!"

The four of them sat cross-legged on the stone platform, and they didn't know when they had stood up, and the four phantoms above the heads of the four of them also merged into the bodies of the four again.

The low drink of the four people at this time was like one person shouting, with an incomparable terrifying coercion.

As soon as this opening word came out, the speed at which the stone wall opened suddenly accelerated at this moment.

A moment opened the size of a fist.

And when many warriors were still resisting the violent wind below, a ray of light shot out from the crack, and naturally no one had time to care about this thing at this time.

The four people standing on the platform, each of them had sweat on their foreheads at this time, and their expressions were unusually solemn.

Obviously, opening the prohibition of Xuanxiao Valley, even the four people who have reached the realm of freedom from the saint are a little unbearable.

Xuan Li surged out of his body, poured into the stone wall and pulled it to the sides, and as time passed, the crack was already a full man's width.

More rays of light burst out of it, but the storm that emerged from the valley became a little fainter.

The warriors standing in the valley could see that these shots from the Xuanxiao Valley were all mystical weapons.

A mysterious weapon that is not lower than the heavenly rank.