For the cold words of the Red Pupil Old Demon, the ancestor of the Nanmen family, Nanmen Xunhuan did not give any explanation, after glancing at the Red Pupil Old Demon, he directly led the cultivators of the four major families behind him to land by the lake, standing with the immortal cultivators, and his position was self-evident. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The red-eyed old demon looked ugly, he didn't expect the four major families to be so direct. Just when he wanted to say something, Nanmen Xunhuan was the first to speak.

"Red Pupil Old Demon, this immortal treasure can't be your demon cultivator, I advise you to still die this heart, where did it come from, just go back to where it is as soon as possible!"

"Humph! South Gate Pleasure, you are so arrogant, do you think we will be afraid of you? Beside the red-eyed old demon, the power from the Barbarian Demon Cave stepped forward, and the power of cultivation in his whole body spread violently, and he swung a punch in the air, hitting the south gate to seek pleasure.

This punch condensed the full force of the power of this barbarian demon cave, and roared straight to the south gate to seek joy, and the power fluctuations on it, even the surface of the lake under the pressure of the immortal treasure power, were affected, and a deep ravine was drawn!

"With this little trick of yours, you can't hurt me!"

In the face of this huge punch, Nanmen Xunhuan did not retreat but advanced, took a step forward in laughter, and his body cultivation exploded, and the same punch was punched, and it hit the powerful punch of the Barbarian Demon Cave.

Rumble!

The two fists collided, making a loud noise, and its power spread, shaking the eardrums of the monks present for a while, and the monks who were close but not strong were directly affected by the aftermath of the collision, and they stood unsteadily and fell to the ground.

The scene was a little chaotic, looking at this situation, it was actually the four major families who arrived later who faced the demon cultivator first.

"I advise you again, get out, or my four major families will make a move, and you will get out!" After receiving the angry blow of the power of the Barbarian Demon Cave, Nanmen Xunhuan looked at the demon cultivator's side and said in a tough tone.

"South Gate Fun, You ......"

The Barbarian Demon Cave Power's face turned red, his expression was extremely unhappy, and he opened his mouth to refute, but as soon as he said this, he suddenly paused, and in his eyes, there was a shock. However, this shock only appeared for a moment, and it directly turned into horror.

But in the midst of the four major families, an old man silently walked out at this time, this old man seemed to be extremely ordinary, but as the cultivation on his body slowly dispersed, a suffocating coercion spread, which suddenly made this place depressed!

"Impossible! This, this ......"

The Barbarian Demon Cave looked at the old man in horror, involuntarily took a few steps back, raised his hand and pointed at the old man in a trembling voice, and exclaimed: "Impossible, I don't believe it, how can there be a monk above the Bone Changing Realm in this world!" ”

As soon as these words came out, it was like a boulder smashed into the water, causing huge waves in the midst of all the cultivators. At this moment, whoever it was, was completely shocked!

In order to compete for the immortal treasure, the various sects dispatched the power of the Supreme Elder-level, which was already shocking to people's hearts. But now that he heard the powerful words of the Barbarian Demon Cave, this mysterious old man of the four major families was actually an old monster in the Bone-Changing Realm!

You must know that the Supreme Elders of each sect only have the cultivation of the peak of the Transformation God Realm, and compared with this old man, there is still a big realm in the middle.

"Bone Change!"

"I heard you right! That old man is a Bone Changing Realm monk! ”

"Oh my God, there are still Bone Changing Realm monks alive in this world!"

"Impossible......"

……

For the appearance of the Bone Changing Realm monks, many monks couldn't believe it. Because almost everyone knows that a huge accident a hundred years ago has caused all the monks in this heaven and earth who have reached the bone change realm to be extinct, and as for the rebirth realm, there may still be survivors, but there are not many!

The pupils of the red-pupiled old demon contracted violently, others didn't believe it, but he could clearly perceive that the breath on this old man's body was not a fake, but a breath that really changed the bone realm.

He stretched out his hand to grab the unstable barbarian demon cave power, and after he calmed down, he hugged his fist at the old man, took a deep breath and said: "The four major families are really good, this time, we admit it and say goodbye!" ”

After saying this, the red-eyed old demon turned around decisively and left with the cultivators of the Yin Sect. Since things have developed to the point where they are uncontrollable, he doesn't want to stay in this place for long, in case the four major families regret it and want to leave their demon cultivators behind, then......

Seeing the red-pupiled old demon leaving, the rest of the demon cultivators also sighed after glancing at each other, and quickly left after clasping their fists towards the old man. None of them are stupid, and they all know that there is no benefit in staying for a long time.

Until the demon cultivator side is gone, there are still many people who are still in the shock of the appearance of the old monster in the Bone Changing Realm. When they woke up, they were shocked again. Who would have thought that the originally menacing Demon Cultivator would retreat like this. And all of this stems from the old man of the Bone Changing Realm from the four major families.

"Hehe, it's really not fun now, God Evil, let's go too!"

In the dull atmosphere, the kind Taoist chuckled, bowed to the old man, beckoned to the Heavenly Evil Daoist, and his body flew up, flying into the distance, and he actually left!

"Hmm!"

The Heavenly Evil Daoist answered, and also bowed to the old man, and went away with the Peaceful Daoist.

Without the Peaceful Daoist and the Heavenly Evil Daoist as the backbone, the scattered cultivation side is a plate of loose sand. No one is stupid, and they left in twos and threes after realizing that they would not gain anything to gain by staying.

"Senpai." Qinghong Daoist looked respectful, bowed to the old man, and showed hesitation on his face, as if he had something to say, but he wanted to say it and stopped.

"I know what you're going to say." The old man took away the breath on his body, looked at Qinghong Daoren with vicissitudes of life, and said, "It was the young emperor who saved me." ”

"I see!" Qinghong Dao people suddenly.

"The Nine Evils are not dead!" The old man said again.

"What!"

The four words fell into the ears of Qinghong Dao people, like thunder roaring, making Qinghong Dao people's complexion change greatly, and a strong sense of fear appeared on their faces. Not only him, but the five Supreme Elders such as the Xuanqing Dao people on the side were all the same, and their complexions changed greatly.

Nine Evils!

This name, the accident a hundred years ago, was caused by this person!

The overhaul between heaven and earth, the powerhouses of the Bone Exchange Realm and even the Taixu Realm were all killed by this person!!

Qinghong Daoren and others have all experienced that battle, and they saw their elders being killed, and that figure was deeply imprinted in their hearts and could not be forgotten!!

"The young emperor failed to kill him, but only sealed it after seriously injuring him, and now, it is estimated that the seal has been broken!"

Qinghong Daoren and the others were stunned, standing in place without saying a word. What the old man said was too shocking for them, stirring up stormy waves in their hearts, and they couldn't calm down for a long time.

The old man looked into the distance, and his thoughts drifted back to a hundred years ago. In that battle, he is probably the only survivor!

When Qinghong Daoren and the others calmed down and looked at the old man, they all had a faint guess in their hearts.

"Senior, this immortal treasure is the same as that ......"

"You guessed right, that's the young emperor's sword!"

……

Wutian hid in a bush, his expression was solemn, and he gathered the breath of his whole body to the extreme, and he didn't dare to leak it at all.

Just a moment ago, as he was moving forward, he suddenly felt several powerful and abnormal auras in front of him speeding in his direction. This aura was so strong that he had only felt it in Shizun.

The breath did not converge, and it could be felt that the owner of the breath seemed to be angry. This made Wutian vigilant, and he hurriedly told Xiaobai to stop, put Xiaobai into the beast card, and found a hidden place to hide.

Soon, the aura got closer, and Wutian was shocked to find that behind these few breaths, there were many relatively weak breaths. On his neck, the spar pendant that Shangguan Feng'er gave him was shining with a dazzling red light, and it was quickly put away by Wutian, he didn't want to be discovered by these people, and it would only add to the trouble.

These breaths were approaching, and the red-eyed old demon flew over the sky with a group of demon cultivators, and disappeared in an instant.

In fact, with the divine sense of the red-eyed old demon, he had already discovered him long before he hid in the sky. It's just that for a monk like Wutian, the red-eyed old demon doesn't bother to kill him at all, Mole Ant.

Wutian slowly walked out of the bushes, his eyes looked in the direction where the aura was gone, and then looked in the direction of the Descending Immortal Lake, and his thoughts turned sharply in his heart.

"They came from the place where the white star landed, and they should have gone to take the white star. But I could feel that the white star was still there, which meant that they had failed. But what's going on there? ”

"No matter, let's go and see!"

Wutian groaned slightly, and continued to move towards the Descending Immortal Lake.

The closer he got, the more Wutian could feel the longing that came from the blood and from the depths of his soul.

In the middle of the rapid journey, after another half a pillar of incense, Wutian finally approached the Descending Immortal Lake, he hid behind a big rock, and secretly observed, he saw the people of the Immortal Cultivation and the four major families.

Wutian's gaze swept over everyone, and there was a pause in the place where the Ziwei Palace monk was. He saw many familiar figures, two of them, which made him smile on his face and asked Jing and Qiu Die.

After observing everyone, Wutian's eyes turned to the center of the lake, where there was a white star, exuding a soft light, which was the purpose of this visit.

Just as Wutian's gaze fell on the white star, his heart jumped violently, and a feeling that made him familiar spontaneously arise. His mind roared, and his consciousness was instantly captured by the white star.

The next moment, Wutian's body walked out from behind the boulder uncontrollably, and walked towards the lake step by step, looking like it was going to the center of the lake, where the white star was.

When Wutian walked out, he was immediately discovered by everyone.

"Who's that?"

"This kid, it's not like you're delusional to go to the middle of the lake and get that fairy treasure!"

……

In the crowd, Wen Jing saw Wutian at a glance, and at the same time, he elbowed Qiu Die next to him and asked, "Sister Fluttershy, look, is that person Tiantian?" ”

Hearing this, Qiu Die looked in the direction pointed by Wen Jing, and when she saw the figure that was walking towards the lake step by step, her delicate body shook suddenly, and she said in a trembling voice: "It's him, it must be him, it's Wutian!" ”

The two looked at each other, and they both saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

"Okay, this kid, after a few years of leaving, actually came here!" Wen Jing rolled up his sleeves and was about to beat Wutian, but was pulled by Qiu Die.

"Wait a minute, something isn't right!"

Wen Jing turned back suspiciously, only to see Qiu Die looking at Wutian with a solemn expression, and said in a deep voice.

Among the monks of Haotian Sect, Liu Haotian, who was dressed in white, had a dazzling light in his eyes. Three years ago, he cultivated to Dajin and went to Ziwei Palace again, planning to find Wutian to compete again. But he was told that Wutian had already left the sect and went out alone, and while disappointed, his heart was even more eager to fight Wutian.

Two years ago, he successfully broke through the Condensation Realm and came to Ziwei Palace again, but the reply he could get was still the news that the sky was everywhere. He inquired in every way, but learned that even the people of Ziwei Palace didn't know where Wutian had gone.

At this moment, although I don't know why Wutian suddenly appeared. But for him, it doesn't matter. Looking at Wutian, Liu Haotian's battle intent rose, and when he was about to rush out, he was stopped by Taiyi Zhenjun stretching out his hand: "There is something wrong with him, don't go over!" ”

When Liu Haotian heard this, he also sensed that something was wrong, suppressed his fighting intent, and thought about it.

"Heavenless! How did he end up here? ”

Beidou Zhenjun also saw Wutian and was a little puzzled by Wutian's appearance here.

"Beidou, I remember, that kid is a disciple of your Ziwei Palace!" The Purple Heart Fairy's beautiful eyes flashed slightly, and she said to Beidou Zhenjun.

"Not bad!" Beidou Zhenjun nodded.

"Hey, it's the little guy!" The Wild Sword True Monarch's impression of Wutian is extremely profound. I remember that at the beginning, he also argued with Beidou Zhenjun about this.

Wutian's every move naturally couldn't escape the eyes of the Qinghong Dao people and other gods realm powers.

"Xuanqing, you seem to care about him very much!"

Qinghong Daoist looked at Xuanqing Daoist and asked.

"He's my brother's apprentice!"

"Oh, Xuanwei's disciple?" Qinghong Daoist said with interest, "There is something wrong with this little guy, if he is allowed to go on like this, he will die under the pressure of that immortal treasure." ”

"I'm going to save him!"

Xuanqing Daoist stepped out in one step, and was about to take action to save Wutian, but as soon as he took a step, he felt a wave of resistance coming.

"Senior, what do you mean!"

The Xuanqing Daoist turned his head to look at the mysterious old man from the four major families, his eyes were slightly cold. His cultivation is not as good as the old man, but it doesn't mean that he is afraid!

The old man's eyes flashed, and he said slowly: "Let him go, rest assured, he won't let him die!" ”

……

Wutian was in a trance, and at this moment, in his mind, there was a voice constantly calling him. The voice seemed excited, and as he got closer to the lake, the excitement in the voice intensified.

A moment later, when Wutian stood on the edge of the lake, facing the lake, he stepped forward one step, followed by another, without the slightest fluctuation of cultivation, Wutian's feet stood firmly on the surface of the lake.

This is actually the fact that the lake has taken the initiative to hold up the lawlessness!

This scene surprised many people. But some people think that Wutian is playing tricks, and the mockery on his face is even stronger.

However, this was only temporary, as Wutian went farther and farther, their hearts became more and more shocked, and the ridicule on their faces began to gradually change, and in the end, it turned into horror. I have to be surprised!

Only the mysterious old man and the Qinghong Dao people who cultivated in the Divine Transformation Realm could see that the moment Wutian stepped on the surface of the lake, the coercion emitted by the immortal treasures around him actually dissipated immediately, and not a trace fell on Wutian's body.

Wutian approached the center of the lake little by little, and the closer he got, the stronger the call in his heart became. It was getting faster and faster, and soon it was a hundred feet away from the center of the lake.

All the cultivators were shocked, they opened their mouths wide, but no one made a sound, they wanted to see if Wutian could get to the front of the immortal treasure!

Ask Jing and Autumn Butterfly to watch! Liu Haotian is watching! Beidou Zhenjun is watching! The old man and Qinghong Dao people are watching! Everybody, watching!

Ninety zhang! Eighty zhang! Seventy zhang! Sixty zhang! Fifty zhang!

The lake began to churn, when it was fifty zhang away from the center of the lake, the lake water under the feet of Wutian, churning, formed a wave, holding up the body of Wutian, making Wutian faster!

At this moment, the skylessness was like treading waves, quickly approaching the center of the lake, and his body was gradually shrouded in the white light emitted by the white star. The white light was dazzling, following behind Wutian, gradually shrinking, and finally, turning into a giant cocoon, enveloping Wutian.

Inside the giant cocoon, Wutian had already regained consciousness, he looked at the white star in front of him, quietly suspended, suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and reached out to touch the surface of the white star.

Rumble!

A raging fire ignited from Wutian's body, burning his clothes in an instant!

Wutian's heart roared, and he didn't feel the pain of burning his body. Because in his heart, there was only one voice left that kept echoing, this voice was very familiar, but he couldn't remember it.

"A hundred years have passed, if you don't wake up now, when will you wait!"

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