Sanxian Ridge is a continuous ridge vein, like a lying dragon, magnificent.

Ziyang Cave Tianli is located on the southeast side of Sanxian Ridge, the terrain is relatively flat, the sect immortal mist is hazy, the aura is refreshing, the earth treasure spirit spring, and the Tianchi warm valley is countless.

In terms of qi rhyme, Yi Fengzong is even more magnificent and majestic, shocking and straight into the heart, but Ziyang is transcendent and dusty, like a paradise that is not in the world.

However, he acted diametrically opposite, provoking the two major forces in Turing County within a year. Zhuo Chuan sighed, and didn't know what to say.

He landed down, collected his cultivation power, and walked into the Three Immortals Ridge on foot.

There are many demon and human monks in the surrounding area, most of them are from the demon famine, and there are also some people from the Flying Feather Sect, and there are many people who have achieved the ultimate in the life cave realm, wandering outside the Ziyang Cave Heaven.

Zhuo Chuan used the shallow method taught by Su Ze to hide mana fluctuations, and secretly stunned a monk of the Flying Feather Sect, who seemed to be still a disciple with a not simple identity, and then got a set of clothes to wear on his body.

Poof!

He threw the man into a nearby creek and swept away with the current.

"You are a monk of the Rapid Splitting Mountain Realm, you shouldn't drown. Zhuo Chuan muttered to himself.

"Anyway, this dress is strange and good-looking, different from the usual Flying Feather Sect monks, the system is quite similar to the long robe worn by Wei Xin. ”

After covering half of his face with a black cloth, he slowly walked towards the purple sun.

The journey was unexpectedly smooth, whether it was the rebellious demon clan of the demon wilderness, or the disciples of the Flying Feather Sect who had never interrogated him when they saw him, not only that, but some of them also walked away from him, not even thinking of getting closer.

"Who is the boy who was knocked out of the stick by me, who is Feiyu taught?" Zhuo Chuan pinched his nose.

Soon, a misty cave appeared in front of him.

Pavilions and pavilions are embellished, the Lingquan waterfall is beautiful, the trees are verdant, and the flowers and plants are fragrant and refreshing.

There are three exquisite medicine fields, two thatched huts in the bamboo forest, the gurgling stream is light, and the birds and cranes are circling!

There are no ordinary fireworks, not stained with red and earthly world, it looks like a mirage fairyland at a glance, and the mountains and wilderness are full of aura, which is an excellent place for cultivation.

Not far away, a strange-shaped mountain peak landed here, and the long cliff overhanged the wall, like a resting wild goose resting there.

"Yanqi Peak...... Am I on the west side of Ziyang now?" Zhuo Chuan frowned, if he remembered correctly, he should have come from the southeast, and he didn't deflect and detour, how did he get to Yanqi Peak?

The monks were scattered, and compared to Zhuo Chuan's departure from Ziyang, the number of disciples now was much less, which made him feel stunned for a while, and his heart was empty.

The Flying Feather Sect and the Demon Desolation are both behemoths in Turing County, and Ziyang Cave Heaven provoked these two forces, and many disciples of the sect left, abandoning Ziyang's identity, or becoming a casual cultivator, or going elsewhere.

The lotus pond and flying cranes in front of him, the palace pavilions, the fragrance of the elixir is faint, and it is clear that the fairy rhyme is long, but he feels a trace of depression.

"It won't take many years for this to continue, and the sky of Ziyang Cave will plummet, and those people will intervene and will not be able to accept disciples from the outside world. Behind Zhuo Chuan, a low, slightly tired voice came.

"It's the disciple who has affected the sect. Zhuo Chuan sighed.

He was not surprised, he had already felt the fluctuation of cultivation, and he was very familiar with it, it was the Jinyang Elder of the Hanging Mirror Peak.

Turning his head, he saw that the current Jinyang Dao Chief was full of white hair, and he was not old, but his body was a little rickety, and his eyes were gloomy.

"How can I blame you, those people from the Flying Feather Sect just found a reasonable excuse to take advantage of the opportunity to get a piece of the pie. ”

Elder Jin Yang shook his head, reached out and patted Zhuo Chuan's shoulder, and smiled slightly.

As a disciple of the peak master, Zhuo Chuan paid attention to it before he went up the mountain, like Wu Haoran, he had great expectations for Zhuo Chuan's future, and decided that he would not be weak in the future.

Now it seems that this is really the case, more than a year has passed, but he didn't expect that the young man who was still a god blood at the beginning had come to this point, standing at the peak of Tianzu, and it was only a matter of time before he broke into the point of fate, which surprised him.

"Master, is his old man okay?" asked Zhuo Chuan.

"He is very good, he once fought against the heroes in the ancient ruins, and he was decisive in killing, and now he has cultivated to a further level, and he is the one who asked me to pick you up. ”

Elder Jinyang told him that outside of Ziyang, there was a large array set up by the head of the sect, which could confuse people's six senses, and if no one intervened, even the people of the Destiny Cave Realm would not be able to walk in, and they would be stopped outside.

Zhuo Chuan also appreciated the miracle of this formation, even if he was led by Elder Jinyang, he still took the wrong path and arrived at Yanqi Peak.

"Let's go, follow me back to Hanging Mirror Peak, the peak master misses you very much. ”

The two rode the wind and rushed towards the direction of Hanging Mirror Peak, along the way, Elder Jinyang shuttled vertically and horizontally, not in a straight line, and moved forward in a bent manner.

There is also the influence of the formation here, and the Ziyang Palm Sect has arranged a lot outside the sect to block the pace of those people in the Demon Desolation.

"What has happened in the past year or so?" Zhuo Chuan followed closely behind Elder Jin Yang, following his footsteps, impartially.

"Alas......" the latter sighed and talked about the bits and pieces of this time.

Soon after the opening of the Three Immortals Society, the Night Emperor's Palace was born, and the revival of the ancient ruins quietly rose.

The three caves of Ziyang, Cangyue, and Lingyan joined forces to retreat a group of big demons, wanting to be the first to rush into the Night Emperor's palace.

Unexpectedly, the people of the demon wilderness came, and a group of demon clans were running errands not far from the ancient ruins, and as soon as they heard the news, they rushed to dominate the Night Emperor's Palace, and there was friction with the monks of the Three Immortal Mountains, and the war continued.

Later, Wu Haoran made a move, using the Void Hanging Mirror to deter the enemy, and one person stopped dozens of demons, allowing the others to enter the palace first.

In that battle, he fought bloody, beheaded many demon powerhouses, and stained the ruins with blood.

Later, the people of the three major forces came one after another, and conquered in front of the Night Emperor's Palace, but I don't know what was triggered, the palace turned into a streamer and rose to the sky, flew away, and the people who rushed in earlier were nowhere to be found. Elder Jin Yang said slowly.

This is just the fuse of everything.

After the palace flew away, the people of the demon famine coveted the treasure hanging mirror, and wanted to kill people and seize the treasure in the name of Wu Haoran killing the big demon of other clans.

However, Wu Haoran is also considered to be a high-ranking party, and the big people in the demon wilderness can't help him at all if they don't make a move, and he beheaded several big demons, and finally angered the demon wilderness.

"Later, a giant came to the demon wilderness, and I heard that he had a lot of relationship with Wu Haoran. Elder Jin Yang gritted his teeth, and when he said this, there was a flame in his heart.

"What origin?" asked Zhuo Chuan.

"His name is Mingshui, there is a disciple named Mingmu, more than ten years ago when he was training outside, he had a feud with Yi Wan'er, but as an elder, he shot out regardless of face, seriously injured Yi Wan'er, resulting in ......"

Elder Jin Yang looked at Zhuo Chuan, and his words froze.

Wu Haoran once talked about the next thing, Yi Wan'er was seriously injured and dying after she came back, and died of dystocia.

"Does Tingting know about this?"

The latter shook his head: "We didn't tell the little guy. ”

"Then what happened?" Zhuo Chuan's words came to mind as the bearded man spoke.

Mingshui is invincible, even if Wu Haoran has a treasure hanging mirror, he was defeated in a few moves, returned to Ziyang Cave Heaven, and directly retreated to recuperate.

After all, the Three Immortal Mountains are under the jurisdiction of the County Lord's Mansion, and the Great Demon Mingshui does not dare to mess around, but he orders the people of the Demon Desolation to kill the monks of the Three Caves Heaven in the ancient ruins unscrupulously, and they are not allowed to set foot on it.

Originally, things were not over, and it was a big deal that the people of Sanxian Ridge didn't go to the ancient ruins.

Because of this, when Zhuo Chuan marched into Tianzu and came to the ancient ruins again, he did not see a monk from the Three Immortal Mountains, and later entered the secret realm of the Heavenly Monument through the Flying Feather Sect, and the people of the demon desolation did not stop him.

But everything is unpredictable, a few months ago, after Wu Haoran retreated, the elder of the Disciple Pavilion took away the Treasure Hanging Mirror without permission, and jointly ambushed Mingshui with one person in secret, slaughtered him, and avenged Yi Wan'er, and the blood poured down.

Elder Li didn't come back, and the mysterious person in the dark sent the hanging mirror back to Ziyang and left. ”

Zhuo Chuan was puzzled and puzzled: "It's the one before...... The elders who want to arrange for me and Tingting to live in the Void Hanging Mirror area?"

Didn't he and Wu Haoran never deal with each other? How could he make a move for Wu Haoran's disciple Yi Wan'er?

Elder Jinyang seemed to know what Zhuo Chuan was thinking, and shook his head: "The best thing for the entire Hanging Mirror Peak for Yi Wan'er is not Lord Wu Feng, but Elder Li of the Disciple Pavilion, who brought Yi Wan'er back to Ziyang back then. ”

"Yi Wan'er is the granddaughter of one of Elder Li's best friends outside, and she was left to his care after his unexpected death. Elder Jin Yang added.

Elder Li of the Disciple Pavilion has no children or daughters under his knees, and Yi Wan'er, who was entrusted by his best friend when he was dying, even if he is not a relative, there is no difference.

It was precisely because of Yi Wan'er's death that Elder Li had a falling out with Wu Haoran, and there was a fight, and finally the Ziyang Sect came forward to persuade him personally before he stopped.

Since then, he has been living in the Disciple's Pavilion, and he has never taken a step down the Hanging Mirror Peak for more than ten years, until the appearance of the Great Demon Mingshui.

Since Wu Haoran can't kill him, then he will kill him!

"Elder Li is missing, there is no news so far, and his life and death are unknown. ”

During the conversation, the two had already walked to the place where the Hanging Mirror Peak was.

The big peak is shrouded in mist, rising from the ground, although it is not as solemn and vast as those ancient mountains in the ancient ruins, but it also has a unique charm, and the atmosphere of the fairy family is full.

At the foot of the mountain, a huge stone tablet is embedded in the ground, and the three characters of "Hanging Mirror Peak" are drawn with silver hooks and iron, which is vigorous and powerful.

"Did they do it here?" Zhuo Chuan's eyes were awe-inspiring, and his heart was heavy.

There are many places on the Hanging Mirror Peak that have been destroyed, the palace has collapsed, the forest plants are broken in large pieces, and there are cracks on the mountainside, even if they have been rectified, it is difficult to cover up, which makes people palpitate.

There have been battles here, and the level is not low, and there are Arcana Hanging Mirror guards who have also suffered trauma, which shows that the two sides of the battle are at least the realm of six places.

"By the way, has Senior Brother Mu Ye come back safely? I found his traces in the Heavenly Monument Secret Realm. He asked Elder Jin Yang.

The ancient ruins are now in chaos, and there are many powerful monks of the Demon Desolation and the Flying Feather Sect, and there must be dangers lurking in the capacity of animal husbandry.

Zhuo Chuan is okay, he has not been in Ziyang for a long time, and he has never been down the mountain gate before, even if there is a portrait of the Flying Feather Sect, few people can recognize him.

But animal husbandry is different, they have been out many times, and many monks have an impression of this young Hanging Mirror Peak disciple.

Elder Jin Yang nodded: "He came back safely, but he was injured and is resting in his room now." ”

They walked up the mountain road, and many places along the way were damaged, and now they are planted with green trees, and the plants are young and have not yet grown.

When passing by the Void Hanging Mirror area, a girl about thirteen years old was standing on the side of the road, quietly waiting.

Her hair is green and silky and sagging, her face is delicate, her eyes are clear as water, less love, and more beautiful.

Tingting stood here obediently, dressed in plain white clothes, looking forward to it, like a magnificent work of art carved in pink and jade.