The breeze is crisp and gentle.

The bright moon hung in the sky, and the bright moonlight sprinkled down through the gaps in the branches and leaves, and the moonlight was as soft as water waves, and the woodland near the entire farm yard was hazy, as if covered with a thin veil.

On the top of the big tree in the sky, Su Yun stood against the wind with his hands behind his back, standing on a piece of leaves swaying up and down, looking at the wilderness below, and the indescribable loneliness came to his heart, a little reluctant and a little helpless.

The breeze touched his snow-white robe, stroked his jet-black hair, and stroked his handsome face, but still couldn't arouse the comfort in Su Yun's heart.

The beautiful young man Dao Wuwei stood behind Su Yun, a little confused, looked at Su Yun and then at the old medicine king, and finally chose to be silent, looking at the bright moon with interest, déjà vu.

The old medicine king, as always, sat cross-legged on the leaves, unfazed.

After a long time, Su Yun said lightly: "Old man, I have to leave tomorrow." ”

"Hmm. The old medicine king replied simply, and then continued: "Wuwei is still a child, if you can't do it, don't be too reluctant. ”

"Yes. ”

Su Yun nodded, then fell silent, and continued to look at the wilderness sprinkled with moonlight.

Tianxuan Sect Yuntai, most of the disciples who had devoted themselves to cultivation had returned to their respective residences, and only a few hot-blooded teenagers were still waving their fists and kicks at the Tianxuan Holy Monument, dancing with knives and guns.

Suddenly, a brilliant huge black fire ball rose on the west bank of the Great Lake, and came straight towards the Yuntai with rolling wind and thunder.

"Who dares to trespass on the Heavenly Xuanzong!"

Three loud shouts rang out, and three immortal swords glowing with different lights flew out, and on the sword stood the mountain guarding elder of the Tianxuan Sect, with a fierce momentum, to intercept the huge black fire ball.

"Boom!"

The three immortal swords collided with the huge black fire ball, making a loud noise, and the three mountain guarding elders were directly bounced away, without the power of a single one!

"Yanlong Divine Domain Gu is only, in accordance with the Holy Dragon's honorable order, I have come to pay my respects and send an invitation!"

In the black fire group, there was an incomparably violent and ferocious energy fluctuation, and a deafening roar came out directly, and the person who came reported his identity was the big black man Gu Yezhi who appeared in the Battle of the Great Lakes ten years ago and took the initiative to provoke the war.

"Presumptuous!"

Above the fourth layer of the cloud platform, a great sword with a glittering light shot up into the sky, and lightning shot towards the black fire ball.

"It's just you, it's not enough!"

In the black fire cluster, Gu Ye only showed his figure, and there was a huge dark iron hammer under his feet, and above the hammer head, black flames whirred.

Gu Ye only clenched his fist with his right hand, and black flames rose with it, fearlessly blasting towards the oncoming big sword.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the Flame Giant Fist collided with the huge fairy sword, and a terrifying wave of qi shook open on the contact surface between the fist and the tip of the sword, causing the void to tremble slightly!

"Get out, what kind of hero is he who hides his head and tail!"

Looking at the blood droplets on his right hand, Gu Ye only snorted, quickly stabilized his boiling qi and blood, and then roared loudly: "This is the hospitality of your Tianxuan Sect!"

Before the person who could stop him responded, another low cold drink came from the fourth layer of the cloud platform: "It turned out to be you!"

Then, on the fourth floor of the PTZ, there were a few words of dialogue without the smell of fireworks, but the content of the dialogue was not so bland.

"Elder, can I go and kill him?"

"He's a mid-level powerhouse in Nagisa Ze, are you sure to kill him?"

"No, but I'd like to give it a try. ”

"Jun Shi, it's been ten years, and you haven't seen it through?"

"Ten years ago, I didn't have time to save Yiang, and I felt guilty for a long time, and this beast is more or less responsible. So I thought, I have to do something. ”

Hearing this, the originally angry young disciples on the cloud platform were shocked, although they couldn't get in touch with the core disciples of the Three Peaks and Two Pavilions, they had heard a lot of stories about him.

They knew that Fang Junshi, the eldest disciple of the Sword Washing Pavilion, sacrificed his body to the Sword Washing Pool ten years ago, so that the originally dry Sword Washing Pool was refilled with light water, and there was no news so far.

Unexpectedly, Fang Junshi was on the fourth floor of the PTZ, which was really unexpected.

However, since he was on the fourth floor of the Yuntai, why did the many disciples of the Sword Washing Pavilion not know about it, this was a question that was difficult for them to answer.

What made those young disciples excited was that Fang Junshi said that he was going to kill the arrogant messenger.

The messenger from the Yanlong Divine Domain was a mid-level powerhouse in Nagisa Ze, ten years ago, Fang Jun was only patrolling the wilderness, and in just ten years, it was impossible to cross two realms in a row.

Thinking of this, the faces of those young disciples showed some worry and frustration.

Tianxuan Sect is not without a great cultivator who can stop Gu Yezhi, but no matter how Gu Yezhi looks at it, he is only a young cultivator who has practiced for less than three hundred years.

If those old powerhouses make a move, even if they win, they will be glorious, and they can only end up with a reputation of bullying the small, and if they accidentally lose, it will be even more ugly.

And the embarrassing thing is that the big war ten years ago made the young generation of Tianxuanzong wither, and Su Tianxin, who had the most hope of resisting Gu Yezhi, had already disappeared mysteriously.

At this moment, Fang Junshi said that he wanted to kill Gu Yezhi, which did bring some hope to the young disciples on the cloud platform, but he was more pessimistic.

Just when the young disciples of Yuntai were very pessimistic, a voice came from above Mingxin again, and there was still no trace of fireworks: "Go, some things have to be tried after all, if something happens, there is still the Sword Washing Pavilion behind you." ”

Before the words fell, a stone gate appeared out of thin air above the fourth layer of the cloud platform.

The stone door was slowly pushed open, and the majestic vicissitudes of life erupted, making people really feel inexplicable sadness.

A pale blue light flashed, and the stone door closed, slowly fading away with an endless aura of desolation, as if it had never appeared.

The moment the stone door closed, a crystal sword that emitted a pale blue light, the Shijun Sword, rose into the sky, as if piercing through the void, pointing directly at Gu Yezhi.

At the same time, the immortal sword that had blocked Gu Yezhi before turned around and flew into the depths of the cloud platform.

"Hey, hey!"

Gu Ye only smiled, picked up the Xuantie Heavy Hammer and smashed it at the Shijun Sword without any fancy.

"Bang!"

With a dull impact, the black flame and blue sword light suddenly burst out, illuminating the sky above half of the gimbal.

"It's worthy of being from Shenlong Yuan, there are two hits!"

With Fang Junshi's faint words, on the hilt of the Shijun Sword sapphire-inlay, a slender and white palm appeared, followed by Fang Junshi, who was dressed in light blue armor, standing majestically in the void, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and looking at Gu Yezhi coldly.

"Impossible!" Gu Ye was only stunned for a moment, he really felt that Fang Jun was not a patrol of the Great Perfection, how could he block his blow.

"Impossible!" Gu Ye only looked down, Fang Junshi held the Shijun Immortal Sword in his hand, and his feet did not have any support, so he stood against the wind, which made Gu Ye, who was already confused, only surprised and deeply shocked.

You must know that now he is already a powerhouse in the middle level of Nagisa Ze, and it is impossible for him to go against the wind, and now this kid who has not broken through the Nagisa Ze realm can do it, which is really incredible.

Fang Junshi looked at Gu Yezhi with some mockery, and said coldly: "Impossible? If it weren't for your rough skin and thick flesh, I would have killed you today." ”

After speaking, Fang Junshi swung the Blue Shijun Sword, countless cold sword lights flashed, and then countless sword intents appeared in the void, and the sword blades were facing Gu Yezhi one after another.

"Slash!"

Fang Junshi snorted coldly, and those sword intents shot towards Gu Yezhi from all directions like meteors crossing the sky.

"Roar!

Gu Ye only roared, and a huge black mammoth manifested, flicking its proboscis and letting out a low, dull roar.

With this low roar, Gu Ye was only within ten meters of the space around him, as if he had fallen into a quagmire.

Whether it was the sword in Fang Junshi's hand, or the sword intent that shot at Gu Yezhi in the sky, it was like a swimming fish in the mire, and it could only move forward slowly.

"Humph!"

Fang Junshi snorted coldly, and slowly retreated backwards, not regaining his freedom until ten meters away.

Gu Yezhi, who was under the long-haired giant elephant, looked at Fang Junshi, who had retreated, and said with great embarrassment: "What a Tianxuanzong! A year later, Tianshu Divine City sealed the Divine Stage, and the heroes gathered to discuss the world's major affairs!"

"Got it, you can get out!"

Hearing this, Fang Jun withdrew his sword, and then flew towards the Sword Washing Pavilion without looking back, leaving Gu Yezhi with a blank face, and after a while, he was furious, ready to attack again.

When Fang Junshi disappeared into the sky, three immortal swords flew out on top of the three-layer imperial sword of the Yuntai, and the three mountain guards appeared, with solemn expressions, looking at Gu Yezhi directly, waiting for him to be angry again.

"Uh, uh... You guys..."

Gu Ye was only stared at so directly by the three elders, and the anger that was about to explode turned into shame, and in the end, he didn't say a word, just coldly handed an elder a piece of jade, and didn't care whether they took it or not, it directly turned into a black light and disappeared directly into the night of the big lake.

"Go and inform the Great Elder. ”

The three mountain guards glanced at each other, glanced towards the fourth layer of the Yuntai Ming Heart, and then looked in the direction of the Sword Washing Pavilion, and then flew towards the direction of the Heavenly Desolate Peak with a look of envy.

In the middle of Yuntai and Tianhuang Peak, there is a low peak.

Five of these peaks stand out.

These five mountains are not high, less than 300 meters above sea level, but the area of the mountains is huge, and countless palaces and pavilions stand on them. The highest one is in the center, and the other four are distributed in all directions, surrounding the central mountain like stars and moons.

If someone looks down from the sky, these five mountains are connected together, like a large bronze bell upside down, buried in the continuous green hills.

The Elders' Church and its four major branches are located on these five hills.

The Hall of Elders is in the center, at the top of the bell.

Phantom Moon Hall, Remnant Immortal Hall, Leng Feng Hall and Frost Hall are separated from each other, falling in the eaves of the bell, and Jiujiang Pavilion, Washing Sword Pavilion, looking at Sword Peak and two forgotten peaks are far away.

The three mountain guards flew directly to the top of the hill where the elders' hall was located, glanced at each other, and walked silently to a simple bamboo hall.

In the hall of the Bamboo Palace, the Great Elder of Tianxuanzong Bamboo Chess held a black chess piece in his left hand, and looked at the chessboard full of black and white jade chess pieces with a smile.

At the other end of the chessboard, his grandson Zhu Jin, frowned, as if he was lost in thought.