At night, the sky whispers behind the mountains.

The guards seemed to have a lot fewer disciples than before, and with a little slackness, Tian Nuoning sneaked in quietly.

"This is the Immortal Yuan Pavilion that the priest has in mind!" Tian Nuoning sighed secretly in his heart.

Alone, secretly breaking into this Longtan tiger's den, Tian Nuo was calm and calm, not masked or disguised, just occasionally identified the direction in the dark, and walked towards the towering ancient tower.

At the same time, the Immortal Yuan Hall.

Xun Xiaozheng, who had been busy all day, was tired of leaning on the seat of the first seat, dazed, only to feel a soft breeze in front of him, and Xun Xiaozheng sat upright suddenly.

Lan Zhixin walked in quietly.

"Senior Brother Xun. Lan Zhixin's face was calm, "I want to go to the Thousand Buddha Ancient Pagoda to see." ”

Xun Xiaozheng felt a pain in his heart, and he had already expected that Lan Zhixin would not give up, so he wanted to go back to investigate.

To be honest, Xun Xiaozheng himself would never believe that Sui Musheng was still alive, and as for evil techniques such as resurrection, he felt even more absurd. After thinking about it for a while, I felt that if I could make Lan Zhixin break her thoughts, maybe it would be better for her to go.

"Hmm...... Okay, okay, just ...... Well...... I'll go with you. Xun Xiaozheng said hesitantly.

"No, I just want to walk alone. Lan Zhixin said with a smile.

A breath suffocated in his chest, like an empowerment of cold water, an instant coldness, in the past twelve years, the relationship with Lan Zhixin seems to have drifted farther away.

The corners of his eyebrows twitched unknowingly, and Xun Xiaozheng forced a smile, "Okay, the two disciples guarding the Thousand Buddha Ancient Pagoda are my confidants, and you are also familiar with them, if you meet, just talk to them." ”

"If you come back, please let me know. Xun Xiaozheng hesitated and said carefully, "Otherwise, I will worry about your ......."

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Towering into the clouds, a thousand Buddhas solemn.

Tian Nuoning looked up like this, walking on the stone platform under the tower.

After walking a few steps, I saw the stone gate, with a simple pattern and a ban on ancient times.

It's just that it seems that even Tian Nuoning himself didn't expect that with a slight push of the mana, this door actually opened.

In the meantime, Tian Nuoning couldn't figure it out, Tian Nuoning turned his mind, but he didn't care very much, but he just watched carefully for a while after opening the door to guard against traps and hidden weapons.

The wall was full of Buddhist texts, a table, a chair, and a candlestick, and there seemed to be no mechanism, Tian Nuoning still walked in cautiously, and put down the devil's heart in the center of the tower.

Some bubbles bubbled, and the devil's heart gradually sank into the ground.

The task was completed, Tian Nuoning closed the stone door and retreated with his back.

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"Hmm, are you?" a gentle little surprise slowly sounded behind him.

It is the meeting of fate, the meeting of ice and fire.

Both of them are fairies who do not eat fireworks in the eyes of the world, and this encounter is not like the world.

Tian Nuo stared at the woman in front of him, and both of them were stunned.

The second daughter is conceited and beautiful, but it is the first time in her life that she has met someone who can match her, and her daughter's mind is surprised, and she can't help but have a trace of injustice.

The ice blue staff flashed, and several ice needles were thrown at Lan Zhixin, and then she turned her waist and was about to leave. It was Tian Nuoning who reacted first, being in the hinterland of the Immortal Yuan Pavilion, it was definitely not a wonderful thing to be discovered suddenly.

Lan Zhixin watched calmly, and without casting a spell, a golden whirlwind rose from the ground, protecting her body, and the ice needles were bounced to the ground.

didn't chase after him, but waited for Tian Nuoning to leave, the whirlwind dispersed, and Lan Zhixin's pretty face was revealed again.

Raising his eyes to look at the direction in which Tian Nuoning left, the mark on his forehead slowly disappeared.

Cyan Nuwa Totem!

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Far away in the dark, a hidden stone chamber.

The old man's injuries seemed to be better, and he could barely sit up, but his face was more withered and lifeless.

"Boss......" Footsteps came from outside the stone room, "The stone seal of Wuyue Mountain has been opened, and there are still ......"

The Void Sun Rat smiled, "The fairy fate has failed." ”

"Good, good. There was a rare smile on the old man's face, but as soon as he laughed a few times, sweat came out faintly, and he was out of breath.

"Thanks to Kang Jinlong!" said the old man with relief.

"Hmm......" Void Sun Rat nodded, "If it weren't for the fact that Brother Jinlong was in a hurry back then, deceived Zeng Zhe with nonsense, and successfully gave the Nuwa relics to the Chiyun Sect secretly, there would be no situation like today." ”

The old man nodded, "Nuwa's relics are the true body of the Nuwa God, how can they be recreated? Xinyue'er is just the patriarch of the Nuwa clan, incarnated and relicted, such nonsense can actually be believed." ”

"It's just a villain who is dazed. The old man said disdainfully.

"Then again, there is something unknown to my subordinates. The Void Sun Rat said, "How rare are the Nuwa relics, how did I get them from the Hidden Moon Sect?"

"The people of Middle-earth only know that the Nuwa relics are under the control of the Nuwa clan, and this was indeed the case in ancient times. The old man said slowly, "It's just that later, many tribes who believed in the god Nuwa came to vassal, and some tribes begged for Nuwa's relics from the Nuwa tribe and placed them in the tribe for worship." ”

It's just that the matter is too old, and later these tribes have been repeatedly migrated and warned, declined and rebuilt, and the world knows only one and the other. ”

"You know the Butterfly tribe that was wiped out because of its abundance of immortal brew. The old man's face was a little smug.

"I know, I have seen and heard a little in ancient books. ”

That's it. ”

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Under the cover of night, the retreating immortals.

In this battle, the Immortal Yuan Pavilion suffered heavy losses, and more than half of the disciples did not come back, including many elite disciples in the sect. You Zizhen, who is a little skilled in medicine, disregarded his internal injuries and found some common herbs along the road to delay everyone's injuries as much as possible.

Gu Chengfeng was in a hurry, and the sword didn't fly far before it was planted in mid-air.

Fortunately, he was dragged by Duan Shiheng beside him.

"Senior brother...... I'm sorry for you......" Lying on Duan Shiheng's back, Gu Chengfeng said weakly.

Duan Shiheng didn't speak, his expression was extremely ugly, and he sighed deeply.

Ming Shu rushed up from behind and said cautiously, "Master, the Chiyun Sect didn't chase after you. ”

Gu Chengfeng breathed a sigh of relief and nodded, "Tampering with the forbidden weapon, thinking about it, will still damage the immortal bones, Zeng Zhe Wuyan The internal injuries of the two will not heal in the short term, and we can also breathe a sigh of relief for the time being." ”

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The Hall of Immortality.

Lan Zhixin didn't return for a long time, Xun Xiaozheng became more and more worried, paced back and forth a few steps, really couldn't bear it, sacrificed the thundering double sword, and rushed to the Thousand Buddha Ancient Pagoda.

"Division...... Senior Brother...... "A disciple of Shenhuo Peak ran over in embarrassment," "Master...... They're back!"

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