Mu Xun dodged the falling rubble.

Around him was a sturdy shroud, glowing with a vibrant turquoise.

This magic weapon is called the Wood Spirit Cover, the name is very ordinary, but it often accompanies Senior Brother Lu's side, and it was given to him by Senior Brother Lu before he died. Mu Xun still remembered his senior brother's weak look and affectionate eyes, he gritted his teeth, ran in the opposite direction to Shao Yu, and poured his spiritual power into the magic weapon, and for a while, the green light was flourishing!

Over the years in the ruins, he has roughly figured out the overlap between the interior layout and the Huagai Mountain, if there is someone behind the scenes watching this qiē, then of course he will not be at the exit guarded by three yuan infants, but in the ...... That place!

Mu Xun still remembered that before entering here, he had carefully observed the up and down of this canopy mountain.

Bet.

Dormant? Waiting for an opportunity? Uncover the true face of the people behind the scenes?

It's naïve.

In the early days of Jindan, he was just a small ant for the head of the family and others.

Yes, he had already determined that there must be a head among these people, after all, only the head was the closest person to the treasure of the town faction, he may not have participated, but he must have known. What is the difference between knowing and stopping, standing in the position of the leader, and acquiescence and connivance!

The mountain wind hunts and blows so that people can't open their eyes.

It's a slightly prominent platform and a great place to observe.

From here, you can see the small village at the foot of the canopy, and on the other side, you can see the monks waiting on the flying boat.

Zongyi is standing here.

He was not wearing the costume of the head of the Moon Shooting Valley, but an ordinary Taoist robe, the same color as the mountain stone, this platform was arranged by him with a hidden formation, and the people outside looked over, and they would only see the mountain rock.

Xuanyu, Xuanshu, Xuanlan, Xuange, Xuanyu, this time there are five true legends, it's a pity.

Maybe that's their fate.

Zong Yi is the thirty-second head of the Moon Shooting Valley.

When he inherited the position of the head of the sect, the previous head of the sect had passed the secrets of the carefully kept sect into his mind with secret techniques, so as to ensure that he would not lose it. Most of this secret he already knew, and some of it was unknown to him, and it was this unknown part that made him shocked.

When the twenty-fifth head of the Shooting Moon Valley was in charge, the treasure of the town faction, the Shooting Moon Bow, suddenly rang out in the middle of the night, pointing to a certain direction, and the head went to investigate, and found that it was actually an unopened ruins. The excitement and surprise in his heart can be imagined, but when he gathered the elders and disciples to prepare for all preparations to enter and explore, he met the divine mind of the golden crow.

At that time, the mind was still conscious.

Knowing that his immortal weapon was an imitation, the head of the house at that time was devastated.

Half-immortal and immortal, the difference between one word is worlds apart.

He was also a ruthless man, and after discovering that he couldn't get close to the Sun-Shooting Bow burning with the true fire of the sun, he immediately made a decision, killed the elders and disciples who came with him, seriously injured himself, and left the ruins alone, only returning to the sect half a year later.

His heart was full of demons, and he couldn't move forward, so he burned himself to death.

Every subsequent generation of leaders has bothered to cover up this secret, and whenever there is news about the ruins in the cultivation realm, they must be wary. At the same time, they were still trying to find new immortal weapons, but by this time, there were no new immortal weapons that had been born, and those that existed on the mainland were all treasures of other factions.

Fortunately, there are enough Yuan Infant Stage monks in the Moon Shooting Valley, which is a deterrent to other factions, and the situation is quite stable, otherwise there will really be a big battle that goes straight to the mountain gate, and in terms of top force, it is a cut behind other factions.

A small turnaround came to the thirtieth leader.

The thirtieth head of the sect was born in the Burning Sun Peak, and her knowledge of magic weapons was unparalleled, and she believed that since the moon shooting bow could guide the location of the sun shooting bow, there must be some mysterious connection between the two, and through this connection, the location of the ruins could be confirmed.

She succeeded.

Since then, the head of the Moon Shooting Valley has been able to grasp the movements of this ruin, and summarize the various laws inside, such as the Seven True Fires, such as the Golden Crow Divine Thought, such as ...... The ruins are slowly crumbling.

If the Sun-Shooting Bow reappears, and no one in the Sect can subdue it, it will be a great disaster!

The thirty-first head of the joint elder began to consciously guide the disciples who traveled down the mountain to the ruins, trying to use the soul of the monk to stabilize the ruins, and buy time for the sect to come up with a way to subdue the sun-shooting bow.

Then, Zongyi succeeded to the throne.

He was suspicious by nature, and he thought deeper and farther: if a disciple of the sect had subdued the Sun Shooting Bow, would they really stay in the Moon Shooting Valley in peace? With immortal weapons, it is also possible to start a sect and leave a name in history.

Two hundred years ago, Zong Yi thought: If someone really accepts the Sun Shooting Bow, he will pass on the position of head to him, and he should be able to leave people behind.

After the age of two hundred, Zong Yi, who had encountered a bottleneck in his cultivation and had not been able to break through for a long time, gathered his aura around his body, traveled in the red dust for opportunities, and saw the darkness of the world: his daughter, who had been pampered for fifteen years, killed his father for her lover; Qinggao's scholar framed his friend for glory; Husbands and wives for many years turned against each other for gold and silver......

When Zong Yi returned to the valley, he became more and more immortal, but his thinking became more and more extreme.

Betrayal begins with zài.

There is nothing eternal, no betrayal, just not enough chips.

The collapse of the ruins intensified, and Zong Yi and several henchmen released news that seemed to be true and false in the cultivation realm, and he still remembered his calm state of mind and the panicked looks of several henchmen when the first Moon Shooting Valley True Transmission coincidentally fell in-

It's useless.

After spending a few years trapping these henchmen, Zong Yi continued to carry out the great cause of protecting the sect, he felt that he had never deviated from the "Dao" in his heart, and he even had no appearance of being demonic, so he hid it from everyone, and even his closest disciples did not notice it.

I can't believe that the head of someone else has started to study the method of subduing the immortal weapon by himself, but unfortunately the other methods of subduing the immortal weapon are not applicable here, because he has no way to get close to the true fire of the sun, and this world is the fire of the sun.

Bang!

The ruins collapsed.

Zong Yi was about to go to the place where the Sun Shooting Bow was, but a person suddenly appeared on the platform.

"Palm...... Master? Xuan Xun, a disciple of Yin Yuan Peak, meets the master! ”

This person came out of the platform, so he could see Zongyi.

Zong Yi looked at the wolf in front of him, but because he saw him with a happy smile, his expression showed concern: "It's okay." He softened his voice and said, "Why are you alone?" What about the other brothers? ”

Mu Xun cried.

Tears flowed down in large numbers, and the dusty face became even more flowery, and he cried very sadly: "They didn't hold on...... Boss, what should I do? ”

Zong Yi sighed.

After two seconds of silence, he said, "It's hard for you." ”

Mu Xun wiped away his tears and suddenly plunged into his arms!

Zong Yi reflexively raised his palm and was about to shoot it, thinking that this was his true inheritance, he froze for a moment, and heard a loud cry!

"Wow-"

"Senior Brother Lu and Senior Brother Lu are also dead, if it weren't for protecting me, I would have dragged him down, or if it wasn't for my ......"

Yin Yuan Peak Chief Xuanxiang.

Thinking of this very good seedling in his memory, Zong Yi let out a long sigh again, but he couldn't think of any words of comfort for a while, so he had to say: "He is a good boy." ”

"Then you will die for him."

The waist was tightly clamped, and the young man who raised his head had a calm smile on his face, and he blatantly detonated his golden pill!

There was no warning!

Zong Yi saw the light green lingering around Xuan Xun's body. No, the precursor was just blocked by the magic weapon, causing small fluctuations, while himself, due to the complexity of things, fluctuated his mind and lost his previous sharpness.

"What people!"

The monks on the flying boat let out a loud shout and flew towards this direction.

Withdraw! Escape!

Zongyi can only go.

Monk Jindan blew himself up, which was equivalent to the full force of Brother Yuanying's blow, even Zong Yi, who took this blow without defense, was also seriously injured, he could not be found at this time, so even if he could get around, it would be inconvenient to move.

Damn little cubs!

"It's the light!"

"Master Huizhi, there seems to be no one here...... I mean, there are no living people. ”

"Oh my God! This kind of surging aura, this is a self-detonating golden pill! ”

One of the female cultivators who came took a breath of cold air: "What kind of grievance, you need to blow up the golden pill?!" What she didn't say was that what kind of character was the person who still had the strength to control the flying sword and escape after being attacked by the self-detonating Jin Dan?

"Amitabha." Monk Huizhi pronounced a Buddha horn and recited the mantra of death, several monks flew back to tell the Taoist friends about the situation, and other monks flew silently to the side, protecting the Dharma for Monk Huizhi, and couldn't help but hope that the people they knew were safe and sound.

Zong Yi found a secret place again, and he didn't care about healing, so he used the magic trick to sense the location of the Sun Bow. The thirtieth head spent a lot of effort to lay a maze in the ruins, and no one above the yuan infant was allowed to enter, which greatly reduced the probability of the secret being discovered, but also added some inconvenience to the heads. The way to unravel the maze is known to all the masters after that, but this formation is a bit special, and unraveling it means invalidating, and no one will do it until they think of a way to subdue the sun-shooting bow.

After a long time, he opened his eyes, and his face was full of disbelief.

It didn't!

Could it be that the sun-shooting bow has already recognized the Lord?

After recognizing the master, the immortal weapon will no longer emit treasure light and aura, and will converge in the master's sea of knowledge.

Who will it be?

Xuan Xun, this little cub, must know something, but unfortunately he died early, and he died by blowing up the golden pill, and even his soul was scattered, otherwise if he found a famous evil cultivator, maybe there was a way to recruit him back to search for his soul.

Who will it be?

A dark cloud suddenly appeared in the sky, and thunder flashed in it.

Zong Yi's gaze also shifted.

Dan Tribulation.

The thunder slashed down and dispersed again? The moon-shooting bow in his body trembled, and Zong Yi's eyes suddenly glowed, only to see the phantom of a white dragon rushing into the sky, frolicking in the thunder! No wonder. With the help of such a divine dragon, the blessing must be extremely deep, and it is not impossible for such a person to be able to subdue the sun-shooting bow.

When Zong Yi rushed to the approximate location of the people who crossed the robbery, there was no trace of him.

His gaze fell on the ashes of the ground.

What was burned?

If the fire burns and still has the strength to survive the catastrophe, if the magic weapon is excluded, then it is very likely that this person is a fire spirit root, or a fire system heavenly spirit root, and before entering the ruins, it was the late stage of foundation building, and now it is the early stage of Jindan. Zong Yi immediately had a candidate in his heart: