Above the Heavenly Wind Plain.

A carriage rushed forward without hurrying, Xu Chaosheng, a monk of the Acupoint Realm, sat at the front of the carriage to drive the horse, his bearded face was full of loss, just two days ago, he was first entangled by the two juniors of the Ziyang Sect for a long time, lost the face of the Acupoint Realm, and then received a reprimand from his own pavilion master.

But at the same time of loss, his originally somewhat uneasy heart was completely settled.

This journey, which originally seemed to him to be full of dangers, was now safe and sound, and there was no further trouble.

Worship the Pavilion Lord Li Weiwei, such a name has such a great magic.

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"It's not good. ”

Above the clouds, the night owls, withered cherry blossoms, and wild trees walked against the wind, while Shang Luo stood on the back of the white bone puppet transformed by Yue Feng Mountain, except for some awkward feet, the others were okay, and a group of four people followed behind the carriage from a distance.

"What's wrong?"

There was a thick incomprehension in the voice of the withered cherry blossoms.

In the thick clouds, a total of seven teams lurked behind, and these seven teams were undoubtedly the elite of the major sects, even if they were to deal with the Cave Hole Realm.

"Did you see the person driving the car?"

The night owl looked at a black dot in the distance, and his tone was unparalleled with solemnity.

"If nothing else, that person is Xu Chaosheng, the wave sword of the Ancient Zhao Dynasty's Worship Pavilion, according to the intelligence, he has opened up and condensed at least ten or more acupuncture points. ”

"So what? We have so many people. "The withered cherry blossoms are still puzzled.

The old and decaying voice took over the conversation, and Shang Luo's eyebrows revealed a thick gloom, and said, "This means that there are more noble people in the carriage than Xu Chaosheng." ”

"Guo Zhiwen?"

"No, even though Guo Zhiwen is Gu Zhao's Zhiguo Gong and one of the five masterminds of the Military Machine Pavilion, he is only a mortal body, and his status is not enough to humiliate Xu Chaosheng like this. ”

"What the desolate halberd said is right, no matter how Xu Chaosheng says it, he is also a monk of the cave realm, even if he admires Guo Zhiwen again, his dignity as a monk will never allow him to pull the cart for Guo Zhiwen, the person sitting in the carriage is likely to be stronger than Xu Chaosheng, no, it must be. ”

The night owl paused and continued, "And you take a look at the team of the Purple Sun Sect in the west, take a closer look. ”

"Acupuncture Realm monks, or two?"

Shang Luo was shocked.

The purple yang robe of the Ziyang Sect is embroidered with a sun pattern, among them, one sun is the Qi Refining Realm, two suns are the Spirit Sea Realm, three suns are the Cave Realm, and the four suns are only qualified to be embroidered by the Purple Yang Sect Master.

And the two old men in the team had three pocket suns embroidered on their left chests, and it was obvious that both of them were monks of the Acupuncture Realm.

"This doesn't match the intelligence. ”

Shang Luo's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and he had a feeling of being pitted to vomit blood.

Obviously, the Ziyang Sect has hidden a hand in intelligence, according to what the night owl said, the teams configured by the seven parties should theoretically be the Linghai Realm, and they are all the Linghai Realm, which also means that the difficulty of the task is within the scope of the Linghai Realm, but once the Ziyang Sect sends out a cultivator from the Acupoint Realm, this means that in the eyes of the Ziyang Sect, it is already difficult to solve the problem with the Linghai Realm alone.

You must know that these Spirit Sea Realms are the elite of the Seven Sects, and dozens of people together are basically not difficult to fight against an ordinary Acupoint Realm cultivator.

"If I'm not mistaken, those two Acupoint Realm cultivators of the Purple Yang Sect should be the legendary Black Li Bai Zhao, they became famous more than four hundred years ago, and they were seriously injured, so that their longevity was greatly reduced, did they come out this time with the determination to die?"

The night owl's voice echoed in the air, and the eyes of the two old men were filled with respect.

People like Hei Li Bai Zhao are not lacking in all major sects, and they are the same as those precious spells and magic weapons, they are the foundation of a sect.

Even in the White Bone Dao, there are such people, such as the old man surnamed Sun that he and the Wild Halberd met in the Heavenly Treasure Hall before.

"It seems that the battle situation on the front line has been eroded to this point, so that the Ziyang Sect has to move out of the sect and kill this Guo Zhiwen. ”

"So what do we do next?" Noki asked.

"Let's wait and see, anyway, it's not us who is in the lead, and it should be the Ziyang Sect who is in a hurry. ”

Respect is respect, but since this black Li Zhaobai is determined to die, it should naturally be these two who take the lead.

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"All of them are such fucking chicken thieves. ”

Above the clouds, the old man of Black Li in Black Li and White Zhao scolded loudly, and the pure spiritual power spread, and the sound of this scolding spread to the four fields.

"Okay, Lao Li, this matter was originally led by our Ziyang Sect, and it is normal for them to choose like this. ”

Old Man Bai Zhao smiled gently, without the slightest annoyance.

"Two senior uncles, let Ouyang take the lead for the senior uncles first. ”

The middle-aged Taoist looked unbearable, although he knew that these two uncles had come with the consciousness of dying, but when it came to the end, his heart still twitched fiercely.

In the long battle of defeating the old enemy Ancient Demon Sect, Hei Li Bai Zhao fought more than a dozen monks in the cave realm in order to protect an important stronghold, and in the end, although the reinforcements arrived, the two of them also suffered an irreparable Dao injury, and the road ahead was cut off at the same time, Shou Yuan was also greatly reduced.

A cultivator in the Acupoint Realm, even if he only opens up and condenses one Acupoint, it is not a problem to live for a thousand years, and with the increase in the number of Acupoints, Shouyuan will continue to grow.

However, these two uncles only lived for five or six hundred years.

"Hmph, we're not dead yet, you kid is going to die, and you have to wait until Lao Zhao and I are dead. ”

The old man snorted coldly, his face unhappy.

It's just that this seemingly harsh rebuke hides a strong concern, which is the heart of a dying old man who loves his descendants.

"Okay, Lao Zhao, wait a little longer, those little cubs won't move, let's go first, hurry up and finish the game, maybe we can play another game of chess, okay, I won't lose to you again this time." The old man waved his hand, impatient.

"Good. ”

Old Man Bai Zhao smiled gently.

Hearing this, the middle-aged Taoist's eyes involuntarily turned red and sour, he buckled heavily on the clouds, and shouted loudly: "Ouyang Lan, send off the two senior uncles, may the senior uncles ascend to the immortal in the next life, and then enter the purple sun." ”

"Chen Tiansheng, congratulations to the two uncles, I wish the uncles to ascend to the immortal in the next life, and then enter the purple sun. ”

At the same time, everywhere above the clouds, the voices of the major sects sounded.

"Incense Valley, send off the two seniors of Hei Li and Bai Zhao. ”

"Baicao Pavilion, congratulations to the two seniors of Hei Li and Bai Zhao. ”

"Nine Evil Palace, send off the two seniors of Hei Li and Bai Zhao. ”

"Bai Gu Dao, congratulations to the two seniors of Hei Li and Bai Zhao. ”

"Royal Beast Sect, send off the two seniors of Hei Li and Bai Zhao. ”

Among the remaining six sects, only the Ancient Demon Sect did not speak out, after all, Hei Li Zhao Bai's former prestige was established by stepping on the bones of the ancestors of the Ancient Demon Sect.

"This is the Purple Yang Sect, this is the Immortal Gate. ”

The night owl sighed faintly, and his hoarse and cold voice was full of embarrassment.

Looking at this scene, Shang Luo's expression hidden under the black scale armor was faintly moved, maybe he would not be able to make such a choice as the two old men of Hei Li and Bai Zhao in his life, but this did not prevent him from respecting the two of them.

In a sense, it was precisely because of people like Hei Li Bai Zhao who were willing to contribute to the rise of the sect that the Ziyang Sect was able to defeat the invincible Ancient Demon Sect and suppress the restless Qingyu Sect and the Five Spirit Sect to the death.

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PS: Write here, this book is no accident, it should be on the shelves tomorrow, I don't know what to say in my heart, I don't know what to say to write here, close to 400,000 words, is the result very bleak, more than 300 collections, most of the time is on a single machine, sometimes code late at night, I want to give up.

According to what I originally thought, this book actually doesn't want to be on the shelves, but it's like love loses to bread, dreams also need to make way for reality, and it's on the shelves for the 600 perfect attendance award, and I apologize to some book friends here, if you still want to read it, and you think this book is not worth the money, I can also understand.

In the end,The update time is not certain.,I didn't save the manuscript.,Each chapter is a current code.,Two more guaranteed.,Well,For 600's full attendance,As for the addition,You can only look at the status.。

Finally, at the end of the book, the book will at least write the number of words of the contract at that time, whether anyone reads it or not, it can be regarded as an explanation for yourself.

Thank you.