One night, the wind was cold.

The Qingling Sect of the four seasons of everspring seems to have entered a rare late autumn state on this night, and the temperature plummets, and the rich verdant aura seems to have a lot of inexplicable vicissitudes, and it is precisely because of this sense of vicissitudes that the cold breeds, intentionally spreading throughout the mountain range, and the place where the chill is most intense is the most central mountain top.

There, the original vitality vanished, and the dense ancient trees that represented the sacredness of the Qingling Sect were all bathed in layers of cold air, blending into one in this dark night.

What's more, because of the biting cold, under the sound of the green leaves in the mountains, the Qingling Sect seems to be inexplicably covered with a layer of killing intent, there seems to be an undercurrent surging, looking from a distance, this heaven and earth are like space distortion against the background of that killing intent, a blur, the only clear thing is the fierce momentum that rises to the sky, majestic and boundless.

Only the place where Nangong Hao is located still has such a faint warmth, but it is also relative to the current Qingling Sect......

Those disciples who stayed in the sect, or were preparing to participate in the Qingling Secret Realm trial, all felt unprecedented urgency, and they all sensed a different atmosphere, and felt that this Qingling Secret Realm was different from usual, perhaps it was also related to the previous search for Zhou Hao.

There are different opinions, and the disciples are also thinking differently, the deep-rooted thoughts of this sect have long been deeply rooted in their hearts, and today's laughter and laughter may be swords facing each other tomorrow. In Qingling Sect, there has never been a friend who said that in the face of interests, life and death, each of them is selfish.

On this last night, they stayed up all night, making their own preparations under this dark canopy, not only for the sake of creation, but also for survival......

Since then, there has been no unusual movement in the Qingling Sect, until the first ray of light in the sky quietly revealed, cutting through this pitch-black curtain like a sharp sword, and greeted a dazzling golden yellow on the top of the mountain shrouded in hazy green light, colliding fiercely with those bleak cold winds. One side is for the sun, and the other side is still cold for the cold.

The two parties are entangled, and for a while and a half, they can't tell what the result is, but there is no doubt about it......

Dawn is just around the corner.

On the top of the mountain, Fang Qianling's rickety figure leaned on the dense ancient tree, his white hair was floating in the wind, and his expressionless face still showed a trace of coldness, after all, everything was now in place, all the arrangements that could be used were completely arranged in this night, after all, this was still Fang Qianling's home field.

"Qingling Secret Realm, he doesn't want to step into it. Today is also the end of the battle that has not yet been decided.,This time I won't keep my hands anymore.,All means can't come in handy.,What are you fighting with me.。 Fang Qianling spoke indifferently, the battle intent that flashed in the depths of his eyes was fleeting, after all, the balance of victory in this battle had always been tilted on his side, and it had never changed.

And on the wood side, it seems that because the secret realm of the green spirit is about to open, he has no words at all, like a dead thing, completely without the vitality that it should have, the branches are hanging down, the leaves are falling one after another, but there is a green leaf is quietly growing, growing on the top branch, layers of green light flashing, particularly conspicuous in the gloom.

"Mu, your back hand is also going to be prepared, those disciples who left the sect were sent as sacrifices, if Lei Ruo appeared, he needed your help to resist, if he really didn't die, he had relied on the so-called way of reincarnation for thousands of years, and he might really be the same as you. ”

After saying that, Fang Qianling shook his hand, and a whisk of dust swayed, hanging in front of him slowly, surrounded by aura, it seemed that thousands of young buds were intertwined, and Fang Qianling was also standing here, quietly waiting for Nangong Hao's arrival.

On the mountainside, Nangong Hao got up, he sat with his eyes closed for a long time, and his expression was also awe-inspiring, completely putting away all the laughter, and trying his best to keep himself different from the previous one, serious, silent, and even a little cold.

"A thousand faces. ”

"Master, just command!" The body of the mask was hanging, and he went to Nangong Hao's side respectfully.

"I may not be able to take care of you later, you see the opportunity and find a way to sneak into the Qingling Secret Realm first. If I can't find it, I'll look for it where the smell of blood is strongest. If you can't find me...... If the sky is high and the birds will fly, you will be free. Understand?" Nangong Hao took a deep breath, glanced at the snow-white space spring beside him, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and with a wave of his hand, the Dan bottle fell on Qianmian's body.

It was also a coincidence that that Chihua Guo just refined these two pills, which was enough for Qianmian to enter alone, without Nangong Hao using the power of space to bring it in, and Nangong Hao also knew in his heart that what he was going to do next was really not easy to let Qianmian stay by his side, and he didn't have the energy to protect him.

"See, the master's life is victorious, and he will be able to turn danger into a disaster, and a thousand faces are waiting for the master in the Qingling Secret Realm. Qianmian spoke in a solemn tone, even if the phantom had no facial features, he could feel his solemnity now.

He naturally also heard the meaning of Nangong Hao's words, the Qingling Secret Territory was already extremely dangerous, if Nangong Hao entered smoothly, Fang Qianling would definitely not give up, the battle was inevitable, and the smell of blood was the strongest...... It seems that Nangong Hao is also ready to kill, and no longer leaves any mercy.

"It's life and it's death...... It's up to me to succeed next. ”

Seeing that the increasingly dazzling sun was revealed, the icy cold air had basically been dispelled for the most part, and the battle between the two sides seemed to have been divided, and the staggered staggered made the strange emerald green leaves bigger and bigger.

After all, he had already experienced it once, and Nangong Hao naturally knew what the leaf represented, and it was because of the faint and extremely obscure snow white that spread out of it, Nangong Hao knew...... The time has come

Gritting his teeth, Nangong Hao's hands suddenly raised.

In an instant, the dragon's claws transformed, and the two phantoms were lined up on both sides, and the surging spatial aura came from all directions, entangled wildly, all of them attached to Nangong Hao's black robe, dyed snow-white, like a shining jade, but this hazy snow-white land was much clearer, and the spatial spring also became restless at this time, beating non-stop.

With a stomp of his feet, Nangong Hao's body galloped away, following the direction of the spatial spring, towards the only remaining road, and the surrounding space that was closed by the invisible barrier was a little throbbing because of Nangong Hao's speeding figure, affected by the sporadic spatial aura remaining under the rapidity, and the snow-white power of the entire space that supported the entire space like a bridge in the entire space was faintly visible at this moment.

In this regard, Nangong Hao didn't pay too much attention to it, everything seemed to have been expected, just raising his hand, the dragon claws were bent on his fingers, the scales were abrupt, and under the force, the bloodshot eyes covered him, and he could only hear a deep voice, and it exploded in the entire Qingling Sect.

"Torn, space!"