The disciples of Changming were silent, and there were people from the Demon Sect who were involved in the Dao of the various sects. But isn't the preparation of Tianji Pavilion foolproof?

Guan Changkong and Lou Tingyu glanced at each other, and remembered the terrifying momentum of Mo Qiu's sword "Ghost Head Cangyan" at that time, and Jiang Wen's iron rod swept Liuhe and swept the world.

Could it be them?

What exactly do these two want to do?

These answers will only be answered when they wake up.

Feng Xiaohan's golden needle has been removed, unconscious, the injury has been alleviated but still serious, fortunately, the body baptized by the golden light is extremely strong, and even the internal organs are extremely tough, otherwise he would have died a long time ago.

Golden needle three songs, the legend of killing countless masters of the unique secret weapon, there was a sect that wanted to copy this magic weapon, but the needle is extremely small and made of ordinary gold can not depict the formation, and the final copy is not even one percent of the power of the real product, so I have to give up.

After taking the pill, Cha Yi woke up, he sat up, looked around blankly, and found that there was no Liu Panpan.

Everyone watched him, ready for what might happen next.

To everyone's surprise, Cha Yixiao did not go crazy, but was very calm, looked at them and said, "Panpan didn't come out?"

Ye Qiu's eyes were slightly red, and he said, "Elder Huang said that she has already left the ruins, and she is in Tiehuai City at this time. ”

Cha Yi raised his eyebrows, looked at the wind and rain, and muttered, "That's it." ”

Then his eyes fell on He Xirou and the others, and asked, "What's going on?"

Guan Changkong told the story again.

Cha Yi narrowed his eyes, looked at the disciples of other sects around him, and said, "Not among these people?"

Guan Changkong knew that he was referring to the people who had attacked them, shook his head and said, "At that time, they were wearing black robes, and they couldn't see their faces clearly. ”

Cha Yi smiled and asked, "Are there any seriously injured people among these people?"

Lou Tingyu said, "There are some, what's wrong?"

"To be able to beat the two of them so badly, the other party will definitely have to pay a great price, if any of these people are seriously injured by Changming's swordsmanship, then it is him. ”

Cha smiled and said, "You guys take a look." ”

"Don't look, they're not here. ”

It was Bai Xue who spoke, she came out early, and the clear moon mirror of Mochizuki Pavilion had a miraculous effect on healing, so those who were injured passed through her hands.

But her words are not based on this.

Bai Xuejian said: "But I have seen their true faces, there are two people on the other side, a middle-aged burly man who uses an iron rod, and the other girl who uses a sharp sword with an emerald green handle. ”

Disciple Changming saluted her: "Senior Sister Bai." ”

Bai Xue returned the salute one by one.

Guan Changkong raised his eyebrows and asked, "Yes, it was those two who attacked me when the Beacon Volcano was launched, but how did you know?"

"I walked with Senior Sister He and Senior Brother Feng after entering the ruins, and they came in with us. I'm ashamed to say that we fought a battle by the river, and both of us were defeated, thanks to Senior Brother Feng, who survived, and I did little to help. ”

Bai Xuejian sighed: "After the war, the four of them were swept away by the current, and at that time, it was when the waterfall rain came, and there was nothing I could do. ”

Xie Ruoqing comforted: "You can't be blamed for this. ”

Cha Yi was silent for a long time, and said: "I was idle and bored during the injury, and I also read some classics, the Golden Needle Three Songs are the authentic secret techniques of the Demon Gate, they have lived in seclusion in the extreme north for hundreds of years, and now they suddenly appear here, the purpose is to kill people." The people who came this time are almost the best disciples of the various sects, so what's the benefit of killing them all?"

Here's a detail,

He's talking about "them," not us or us.

Cha Yixiao never thought that he might also be their target, and at the same time he didn't admit it

For the other party has the ability to kill themselves.

The battle maniac Cha smiled, and he was really arrogant.

The bright light of the fire reflected on their faces, flickering and dimming, but the scorching temperature did not make the air warmer, but became a little biting.

"Break the inheritance of all sects and cut the future of the Central Plains?"

Bai Xuejian's voice was calm, but anyone could hear that it was not calm.

The Demon Sect actually had such great ambitions, and they had already stretched out their hands to the Dao of the Sects, but they didn't notice it.

Xie Ruoqing and Ye Qiu felt a chill.

The disciples of Changming were silent, the major incident that happened in Changming Sect not long ago was simply like a microcosm of this matter.

Could it be that the remnants of Tiancang Mountain have returned to the Demon Gate?

If that's the case, the demons who planned this are too stupid.

How could they kill so many people in just two caves? These disciples are all true geniuses, and it is not easy to kill them all.

Even if the person seems to have transcended this realm......

"They don't need to kill many people, they just need to kill the most promising people, such as Panpan, Xiao Rou'er, the perverts of Renyanzong, and the little monk of Yiya Temple. ”

Cha smiled and said, "Of course, there are you." It's still a lot, but it's a lot easier. I believe they have a list to prioritize us. ”

He asked Cha to smile, but he couldn't laugh now.

It's not just that those two guys didn't find him, but it's also terrifying to think about.

"There's a problem. ”

A weak voice sounded, and everyone turned their heads with a look of surprise on their faces.

He Xirou's calm voice sounded and said, "Where is the golden eagle they brought?"

......

......

There is a mountain in the deep part of the wilderness, which is not moved by the four seasons, it is majestic and precipitous, and it is difficult for even cultivators of the Collapse Realm to climb up to the mountainside.

The top of the mountain goes straight into the sky, and the mist in the mountain woods is like a fairyland, blending with the white clouds on the mountainside, and it is impossible to distinguish each other.

Occasionally, a few black dots in the sky can be seen hovering above and then flying into the clouds.

Human footprints rarely go deep here, and Feng Xiaohan has only been here once.

But it has a name, it's called Buzhou Mountain.

It was taken by the white-haired boy who was invincible in the world a thousand years ago.

It is said that this is because the top of the mountain is very similar to the mythical mountain.

At this moment, there is a huge shadow on the top of the mountain, and the keen eye seems to be able to see through everything and see far away.

There is only one kind of fairy beast bird in the mountain, the Dapeng golden eagle.

It is the Golden Eagle King of the Roc and is looking in a certain direction.

There was a tree far away from there, and two of the most terrible men in the world sat there, seemingly calm, but it always felt something brewing in the air.

The endless wisdom accumulated over the long years, and no demon beast has ever dared to challenge its majesty, except for the damned phoenix farther away.

It almost forgot what it was like to feel uneasy, but the feeling had become more and more intense in the past few days, and it began to feel a little itchy in its back.

Between the feathers on its back, there is a clear and profound imprint,

It is vaguely recognizable as a "magic" word.

......

......

Eighty thousand miles away, the wilderness was still sand-colored, full of barrenness.

There is only one verdant tree, and two people under the tree, which are the only three different colors in this world.

The bloodstains in front of them have been buried by the wind and sand, and no trace can be found again.

The atmosphere at this time was very oppressive, and even the air was much thicker.

Just now

，

The shadow on the sand pile was restored, and the picture happened to be the scene when Wan Yetian stood on the bead on the top of the temple.

Even though the sandman miniature couldn't see the color, they all knew what color it was.

The black garment is like ink,

That white hair is better than snow,

Only the long sword is missing......

They stared at the man as if they were right in front of them, and their hearts were full of shock - you really haven't changed, you are still so arrogant, and your back is still so depressed.

If you want to pursue the Great Dao, then leave here, if you don't want to, then continue to die.

Invincible for more than ten years, dead for a thousand years, what is the purpose of waking up today?

A monster made of fine sand walked towards the Temple of the Heavens, and compared to its figure, the small murder of Ten Thousand Nights was like dust.

On the way, it accidentally stepped on the lupa beast again.

Then his body quickly decreased, until he was no different from ordinary people, and then he walked out of the shadows and came to the Heavenly Highness.

They talked for a while, and then they left with a sigh.

Then Mo Qiu and Feng Xiaohan disappeared one after another, and Wan Yetian also left there.

Ye Tingfeng was expressionless, clapped his hands, and said: "Wonderful, this play is enjoyable to watch." ”

Candle Nine reached out and reached into the sand pile to take out the iron plate hidden underneath.

The moment the iron pan left the sand, the originally sturdy and healthy tree instantly turned into ashes, and the miniature of the sand dune also turned into a pile of ordinary Xisha.

Candle Jiu got up, patted the dust on his clothes, and said, "Who is stronger now, you or him?"

Ye Tingfeng glanced at him and said, "I am called the first millennium in the human race. ”

Candle Jiu knew what he meant, and his tone was very light, and he said, "And he is the first in eternity." ”

Listening to the wind at night,

He was the proudest race in the world, but it took him a thousand years to surpass that man, and he was frustrated.

Candle Nine said: "For a thousand years, in addition to sweeping the human world, subduing the entire Savage Domain, and raising that child, you have been sleeping, what can you do to surpass him?"

"You and I are both saints, why do you still talk such nonsense. ”

Ye Tingfeng sneered and said: "The long road of cultivation, coming to this point to us, it is no longer a simple effort and opportunity to go further. ”

Of course, Candle Jiu understood this truth, but he just wanted to stimulate him, and he didn't understand why he had such a childish behavior.

After being silent for a long time, he suddenly asked, "What is it called?"

Under the saints, there are all ants, because only the saints have completely understood the laws of heaven and earth.

Everything in the world, including those ants, is in the law and is controlled by the law.

After enlightenment, they naturally use it, but no matter how skilled their ability to grasp the law is, and how high the degree of compatibility with the heavenly machine is, they still can't break through that layer of heavenly moat and see the root of the Great Dao.

The cultivation world has a deep meaning for the naming of each realm,

Strengthening the flesh is called forging the body,

Turning the aura into vitality, it is called turning the spirit,

Igniting the gas trick, breaking the innate shackles, called the catastrophe,

Tearing the false sky to see the true meaning of heaven and earth, it is called breaking the void,

By interpreting the mystery of heaven and earth by itself, you can step on the void, called Lingxiao,

Thorough understanding of the law is a saint.

The name of each realm can be said to be a reminder to the practitioner to show them the way to do the next realm.

The saint seems to be the limit of heaven and man,

But when you really come to the saint level and see the scenery here, you know that the avenue is boundless, and there must be a higher level above.

Listening to the wind at night is the oldest known life in the Chengtian Continent, if anyone knows, then it must be him.

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