Chapter 42: The Mystery Token

In the lower reaches of the Zhenmo River, on the peak of a cliff of thousands of zhang at the intersection of the Qianyang Sect and the Daze Sect, an old man in black sat in a magic circle full of runes flashing, and a man in black stood beside him, and a pair of eyes like autumn water under the black clothes were full of sadness and resentment. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Master, the third senior brother was killed by Zheng Lin of the Qianyang Sect for me, why didn't you kill him just now to avenge the third senior brother!"

The voice of the man in black was very delicate, and he was the one who escaped under the sword of the young man in green shirt that day.

"Shut up, if it weren't for your assertion and private snooping on the Qianyang Sect, how could you cause the disaster of killing, then Zheng Lin has stepped into the realm of the Yudan for decades, if there is no talisman treasure I gave you, plus I arrived in time, I'm afraid that even you have fallen at this moment, now it's good, because your recklessness has made the Qianyang Sect have taken precautions, and all the previous preparations have lost the opportunity, do you think the Qianyang Sect will give up? After this incident, return to the sect and punish you for ten years. ā€

The old man in black's face was extremely ugly, and his tone of voice became more and more stern, and he didn't even look at the man in black beside him.

The black-clothed man was angry and bitter in his heart, his eyes were red, he actually cried on the spot, slashed his feet on the ground, and shouted at the old man in black:

"Humph! Punishment is punishment, what are you murdering! ā€

The old man in black stiffened his face, then a dry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and after a while, he let out a long sigh and looked into the distance.

At this moment, a long roar sounded from the sky in the distance, and a chilling sword intent burst over the entire mountain peak.

The black-clothed man's face suddenly changed under this sword intent, his body shook again and again, he couldn't control it anymore, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

A trace of killing intent flashed in the eyes of the old man in black, he snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, and suddenly turned this monstrous sword intent into invisibility, but the man in black beside him could no longer stand and sat directly on the ground.

"Yang Xuanzi, the dignified head of the Qianyang Sect, actually bullied the juniors, it's too much of a loss of identity."

The voice of the old man in black spread far away between heaven and earth like a bell, and he crashed directly towards the long roar.

"It's been years, Brother Ouyang! Cultivation has greatly improved, what a gratifying congratulations! ā€

A chuckle floated from afar, and after a few breaths, the black-clothed old man was in a hundred zhang away from the magic circle, and a smiling young scholar walked slowly, who was the head of the Qianyang Sect: Yang Xuanzi.

"You wish I died early, but unfortunately the old man is very tough, Yang Xuanzi, should you give me an explanation for killing my disciple?"

The undisguised killing intent on the old man in black suddenly emanated.

Yang Xuanzi had a smile on his face, he didn't care about the killing intent of the old man in black, he slowly walked outside the magic circle, sat on the spot, and said lightly:

"What do you want to explain? Hehe. ā€

"I ...... Forget it, I don't care about this matter, but if you don't have an explanation for that matter today, then you don't blame me for starting a war with your Qianyang Sect! ā€

The black-clothed old man's face stiffened, showing a look of helplessness, but in the blink of an eye, he showed a monstrous hatred, looking at Yang Xuanzi who was sitting on the ground opposite.

"Brother Ouyang, do you really want to cause the lives of the Xuanming Continent to be ruined for your own selfish interests?"

"Yang Xuanzi, you despicable villain, when you and I entered that place together, I got that thing in nine deaths, and in the end I was seriously injured by your plot, Mo Lao Wei, Qi Lao Wei and others are missing, life and death are unknown, but you will swallow this thing alone, and now the opening day is imminent, you can't be made of mud when Dazezong is a mud tile? The old man who has been in retreat for 200 years will not avenge himself, and he will not be a man. ā€

Speaking of this, the old man in black was bloodshot in his eyes, and he stood up suddenly, and a shocking momentum soared into the sky, and he wanted to do it on the spot in a blink of an eye.

Yang Xuanzi's face did not change color at all, but on the contrary, his eyes looking at the old man in black were full of mockery.

"Old ghost Ouyang, don't act in front of the juniors, you and I know everything about that back then, don't let me tell the truth, let you lose face in front of the juniors, if you are really sure to start a war with my Qianyang Sect, why do you have to prepare secretly, okay, you and I have known each other for many years, so I will accept your bluffing tricks."

"I know what you think, you want to start a war with me just to make the sects of Mo Lao Monster and Qi Lao Monster and others pay attention to this matter, and let these sects in the entire Xuanming Continent force my Qianyang Sect to hand over this thing, right?"

"Hehe, if that's the case, I advise you to die of this heart."

Yang Xuanzi spoke slowly, and every word he said made the face of the black-clothed old man opposite change color again and again, while the black-clothed man beside him showed a shocked look on his face, but under the color of shock, a monstrous fear rose, because she knew that she seemed to have heard something that she shouldn't have heard, and in a hurry, her body couldn't help but start trembling.

The old man in black frowned, he really didn't expect that Yang Xuanzi would see through all his intentions at a glance, and even say this matter in front of his disciple without subtlety, turned around and looked at the man in black who had already shaken into a ball, his eyes flashed fiercely, his hand rose and fell, and with a bang, the man in black was immediately killed by him.

Looking at the corpse of the man in black who showed a thick and unwilling look in his eyes on the ground, the old man in black showed a trace of distress on his face, because although this man in black was nominally his disciple, he was actually one of his furnace dings.

Turning around and looking, Yang Xuanzi, who was still smiling on the other side, regained his calm on the face of the old man in black.

"Yang Xuanzi is still so despicable and shameless, you borrowed the old man's hand to kill my disciple, are you still satisfied?"

Yang Xuanzi's smile became brighter, and his eyes were full of appreciation when he looked at the old man in black.

"Okay, I don't have to worry about this matter, but you have to give an explanation to the old man about that thing, otherwise I would rather let the entire Xuanming Continent become a human purgatory, and I will never give up."

The old man in black smiled coldly, and with a wave of his hand, the man in black beside him turned into ashes in a blink of an eye, and then looked at Diyang Xuanzi opposite with an expressionless face.

Yang Xuanzi looked up to the sky and smiled, and the mockery in his eyes when he looked at the old man in black became even stronger.

The old man in black changed color on his face and asked in a cold voice:

"What are you laughing at?"

"Old Ghost Ouyang, do you think that just by relying on you, you can provoke a bloody storm in the Xuanming Continent? Ha ha! ā€

The mockery on Yang Xuanzi's face was even stronger.

The old man in black sneered:

"You don't have to be so coy, when the old man is a three-year-old doll, don't believe it, you can give it a try and see if the old man has this ability!"

"Oh?!"

Yang Xuanzi smiled coldly.

"Brother Mo, Brother Qi, Brother Chen, you've been watching it for a long time, come out!"

As Yang Xuanzi said this, he saw that the space behind Yang Xuanzi was blurred, and suddenly three people walked out of it,

The old man in black couldn't help but be shocked when he saw it, and shouted on the spot:

"You.. Why aren't you dead! ā€

"Why, do you expect us all to die?"

A middle-aged man in a gray shirt looked coldly at the old man in black, his eyes full of mockery.

The other two were a rickety old man and a seven-foot-tall man, and they also looked at the old man in black coldly, with a mockery in his eyes and a strong murderous intent.

"Yang Xuanzi, you are a good means, a good scheming!"

The old man in black had a wry smile on his face at the moment, and his eyes were full of complexity when he looked at everyone.

"Ouyang Hai, you said that if the four of us want to kill you here on the spot at this moment, will it be the end of these two hundred years of grievances?"

The rickety old man's voice was hoarse, and he said slowly, and then a domineering cultivation burst out, looking at the old man in black as if he were a dead man.

A trace of madness flashed in the eyes of the old man in black, he knew in his heart that more than two hundred years ago, he had just entered the realm of Yuan Ying, and when he went out on a trip, he happened to find a map of the tomb of ancient power, as well as the details of the location of many items in the tomb.

After more than a year of searching, I finally found the tomb of the ancient power, and entered the investigation, and sure enough, it was a lot of prohibitions in the organs, and under the full strength of more than a dozen primordial old monsters, many prohibitions in the tomb were also lifted, but there were also a few people who fell on the spot in the process, and in the end, only the old man in black and the few people present now remained.

Because these people in the tomb have received a lot of benefits, under the equal division, no one has any dissenting intentions, but when it comes to the last place of prohibition, they found a token, and it is the discovery of this token that makes the old man in black greedy, and designs to trap several people in a strong prohibition, who knows that Yang Xuanzi is a thoughtful person, he saw through the old man's mind early, and under his unpreparedness, he seriously injured the old man in black, and he got the token and escaped from the ancient tomb.

The old man in black experienced nine deaths, and then escaped from the ancient tomb, but because his injuries were too serious, he almost died, and had to stay in retreat for nearly two hundred years.

But he never forgot that token, because that token was a necessary thing for the opening of a secret realm, and the secret realm contained a top secret that could enable the Yuanying monk to step into the realm of contemplation and even enter the realm of Mahayana, how could he be willing to give up.

When he got out of the customs, he thought hard about the layout for decades, just to force Yang Xuanzi to hand over the token, but at this time, Yang Xuanzi entered the late Yuan Infant period in one fell swoop in the past two hundred years, and became the head of the Qianyang Sect.

But he never expected that the people who were trapped by him would appear in front of him today, and in shock, he knew that he would be more and less lucky today.

"If you kill the old man, that Xuanming Continent will definitely be a sea of blood!"

The old man in black looked up to the sky and roared!

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