There are three forbidden places in the north.

A mountain, a water, a cave.

As one of the three forbidden places, the Netherworld Cave Heaven is located three hundred miles outside the Great Wall in the north, and is a battlefield opened up by the great power of Nirvana in ancient times.

In the darkness, there is a light.

The one carrying the lantern was a tall woman in a plain white robe, which seemed to be the reason why great cultivators like to wear a hat veil, and Su Musha, the dean of the White Deer Cave Academy, liked to wear a pitch-black hat before, and so did the dragon phoenix, the head of the Ping Demon Division next to the purple lotus Yuan Chun.

The veil of plain white hats is flying.

This is actually not just a Great Sui custom.

Many wonderful methods, Taoism, Lingshan, or from the holy mountain, all have the magic power of the breathing screen, the carrier is a hat, the hat condensed by the Tao, not necessarily the entity, such as the "flowing fire" above Cao Ran's head, when he exerts his hands and feet, he has no time to take care of it, and the qi machine will break through the hat, revealing the "true face of Lushan", and when the qi machine is converged, the flowing fire in the sky will reconverge, and the stars will cover the face.

It's not a great way, but it's a very useful secret method.

The woman in the white gauze stood in the Netherworld Cave Heaven, this is the ancient battlefield in the north, the sky is full of yin ghosts roaring, these souls are wrapped in the breath of death, ordinary swords cannot cause substantial damage to them, if they enter the human body, according to the cultivation realm of the soul before their death, if they encounter a rare fierce spirit on the ancient battlefield, even if they are great cultivators, they cannot completely dissipate the evil qi, and they may also have a "serious illness".

The Netherworld Cave Heaven, the more inward, the stronger the soul, and the greater the danger encountered.

In the three forbidden places in the northern realm, the great cultivators in the Holy Mountain Gate will bring their disciples to the trial, even if they are protected by the Destiny Star Realm, they generally do not dare to go too far, so as not to have an accident.

If you encounter a powerful soul and the elders of the sect do not make a timely move, it is very likely that you will be lost in this ancient battlefield and will never be able to return to the land of the Great Sui.

The Netherworld Cave is divided into nine heavens, and after igniting the life star, it will generally stop at the third level, and the disciples who have not broken the ten realms in the door, even if they are excellent, are only allowed to try and practice in the first heaven, and use their divine thoughts to fight against evil qi, so as to condense their will and courage.

A tall woman carrying a bright lamp walked along.

She descended from the Sixth Heaven of the Netherworld Cave Heaven.

Along the way, countless souls, some of them came on heavy horses, crashed into the range of the bright light, and smashed into pieces, turning into ashes in the sky, shattering and blooming like black smoke.

That light burns forever.

The divinity takes root, and the fire lasts forever.

In the end, the white-robed woman stopped at the intersection of the first and second caves.

She silently carried the lamp and looked at her disciple.

In the darkness, countless souls surrounded a red-robed woman, the woman closed her eyes tightly, her pretty face was slighted, her black hair was like a waterfall, and she spread out, and there was a long sword out of the sheath hovering in front of her, if there was no bright light, then the silver-white sword light was the only light in the Netherworld Cave.

The woman sits cross-legged, suspended in the air.

The red robe was blown by the wind, and the sword qi swept within a radius of three feet, gradually spreading, wantonly killing the souls of the Netherworld Cave Heaven, these ghosts on the battlefield, in the first heaven, most of them were soldiers in broken armor, their faces were weathered by the years, and they were chopped and chiseled by the sword qi, and they collapsed and fell like gravel——

......

......

Fuyao carried the lamp, and the demeanor under the veil looked neither sad nor happy, silently watching himself

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His own disciples.

Ye Hongfu has been in retreat for seven days.

In the past seven days, I have not eaten or drunk, condensed evil qi in the Netherworld Cave, just to break through the ten realms and condense a satisfied "star phantom".

Ye Hongfu is a very stubborn person.

Her master, Fuyao, was the first person on the star list that year, overpowering Zhou You and Xu Zang.

But now, on her head, there is a "fairy man", like the master of the year, who was the same age as herself, but suppressed everyone, ignited the life star early, and left the list like this.

Now that she is going to break through the realm, the first "life star" that has been condensed, even if it is just a phantom, must not lose to Luo Changsheng.

That's why she insisted on coming to the North, to the Netherworld.

The way of the sword she practices adheres to an obsession, never retreats, and does not waver, she just needs to go straight forward.

The impact of the Netherworld Cave's Heavenly Death Qi could make her more resilient.

If you don't succeed, you will become benevolent, this road to breaking the realm, Ye Hongfu did not leave a little way out for herself.

She's going to take a path to the extreme.

Ye Hongfu's body was three feet around, and in the void, there was a crisp "click" sound.

Omen of Breakthrough.

Her long-lasting breath is coming to an end at this moment.

The red-robed woman's face became more and more pale, and the sword qi flew by, and between the wanderings, there seemed to be a gap, and the absolutely flawless three-foot defensive barrier was broken through by a pitch-black evil aura, and instantly condensed into an ancient soldier, clenching the long knife with both hands and swinging it down.

There was a hint of worry on Fuyao's expression.

Ye Hongfu suddenly opened his eyes, stretched out his hand to hold the sword qi Changguang, and his wrist shook slightly.

Slash down with a sword!

The black slash was instantly split apart, turned into ashes, and shattered.

After handing out this sword—

On the top of Ye Hongfu's head, a looming shadow of stars was condensed, surrounded by pitch black and red, hugging into a Dan Yuan, like Tai Chi.

Breakthrough successful.

Fuyao was relieved.

She looked at the condensed star phantom, her expression was a little trance-like, a little complicated, as if there were unspeakable words, blocked in her throat.

In the Netherworld Cave Heaven, an ethereal voice suddenly sounded.

"Ye Hongfu, when will you return to the capital?"

Ye Hongfu, who stepped into the virtual realm, raised her eyebrows, she raised her head and looked at the dome of the Netherworld Cave Heaven, which was even deeper and darker, and she couldn't see anything.

The voice came across thousands of mountains and rivers, sounding intermittent, and the momentum between the lines was faintly visible.

"I ...... Cao Ran, waiting for you to fight!"

The red-robed woman exhaled a breath of turbidity, saw the white-robed woman standing not far away, carrying a lamp and waiting for her, took a step, came to Fuyao, bowed gently, and said softly: "Thank you Master Protector." ”

The little mountain lord of Luojia Mountain just shook his head and said, "It's okay. ”

Fuyao paused, pondered the sentence just now, and said seriously: "Cao Ran's words, coming from the heavenly capital, spanning thousands of miles, are the means of the power of the Nirvana realm. It seems that it should be the one in the Lotus Pavilion who used the secret technique of heaven and earth shaking together to send this sentence for him. ”

What is this?

Covenant War?

Ye Hongfu calmed down and smiled, she had actually fought with Cao Ran many times, but unfortunately, there was no winner or loser.

The two are indeed in the middle of each other, but if they insist on deciding the superior, they will not have a long ending.

It's a no

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The tacit understanding of the agreement left this battle for the future.

Ye Hongfu and Cao Ran are both waiting for a good time.

"Cao Ran once made an appointment with me, if the Ten Realms were broken, then he would make an appointment to fight. Ye Hongfu, who put away the long sword, slowly calmed down his mentality, and said: "Master, I stepped into the virtual realm with the 'Sword Demon', this place is of great benefit to me, I want to see what it looks like above the Netherworld Cave Heaven." ”

"Good. Fuyao nodded, "You haven't really condensed the life star yet, don't leave the range of the lights, I can take you to the Sixth Heaven." In fact, for me, it is not impossible to climb up further, but if I take you with me, I am afraid that it will cause trouble that is difficult to solve. ”

Ye Hongfu nodded.

The master and apprentice are in the light of the light.

This was once an ancient battlefield, the deeper you go, the heavier the evil aura of the soul becomes, Ye Hongfu's expression gradually became solemn, she looked at the iron horses one by one, scouring and chiseling outside the scope of the master's lights, ignited by divinity, turned into powder and shattered.

Fuyao hesitated to say something.

All the way to the sixth heaven.

The two of them stood in the abyss, front and back, left and right, all in pitch black.

"Condensing the Great Dao with a sword requires absorbing a lot of dead energy...... This path is not easy to follow. Fuyao looked at his disciple and said softly: "The first condensed natal star is the natal star, but now it is just an illusion, and there is still time to regret it." ”

Ye Hongfu shook his head and said, "Master, this is the way that the disciple has realized, and there is no need to change it. ”

Fuyao could only be speechless.

Ye Hongfu knew that his current sword path was ...... It's the reason why the master really wants to open his mouth to remind.

Fuyao's voice was bitter, and he raised his head: "I have a friend who also walked this sword path, and now he is dead." ”

Ye Hong paused and looked silent.

"In the past ten years, there have been countless imitators of that man in the Great Sui, who have learned from him to rush through adversity, from him to abandon Xinghui, and from him to raise only one breath of sword qi. The snow-white hat woman sighed and said, "With your kendo qualifications, you don't need to learn from him." ”

Ye Hongfu knew who the person in Shizun's mouth was.

"I ......"

She fell silent.

Ye Hongfu became a disciple of Fuyao and worshiped Luojia Mountain, which was more than ten years ago.

At that time, the bloody night of Tiandu had not yet happened, Xu Zang was still the most prestigious genius sword cultivator in the entire Great Sui, he once saw a ghost cultivator in southern Xinjiang killing villages, refining the soul cultivation, and inhumane and violent acts, so he pulled out his long sword and killed the ghost cultivator with one sword.

That year, Ye Hongfu was less than ten years old.

Her parents died in that catastrophe, the whole village was wiped out, only she survived, the man who handed out a sword left without looking back, Ye Hongfu was rescued by the Luojia Mountain cultivators who came later, and found that the qualifications were good, so he took them back to the sect.

If Xu Zang hadn't handed over that sword back then, she would have withered in this world. Even if she was saved and survived, the nightmare of that day was still tightly entangled with her, Ye Hongfu would always return to the weakest and most helpless childhood, facing the "powerful" ghost cultivator in southern Xinjiang, and she had no power to fight back.

Xu Zang's sword that amazed the whole world with its demeanor remained in her heart forever.

She began to practice kendo.

She began to collect every message from "Xu Zang".

Later, Xu Zang became more and more declining, and was more and more belittled, until he was infamous in the world, separated by the east and west, Ye Hongfu, who had only met Xu Zang once in his life, never wavered in his trust in that man.

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