The pitch-black gate, which has left traces of time, is filled with the smell of antiquity in every inch.

Gu Hengsheng walked in this gray world, except for him, everything in the space stopped.

Gu Hengsheng walked towards the black gate, behind this forbidden gate, there may be the answer Gu Hengsheng wants.

Gu Hengsheng has been gone for a long, long time, a year, ten years, or a hundred years.

Obviously, this forbidden gate was not far ahead, but no matter how far Gu Hengsheng went, it was difficult to get close to the gate.

"Why?"

Gu Hengsheng didn't understand and stopped moving forward.

Looking at the pitch-black forbidden gate, Gu Hengsheng didn't know how he should touch the black gate.

It's close at hand, but it's far away.

"Is this an illusion?"

Gu Hengsheng couldn't see through the layout space of this side of the world, and speculated on various possibilities.

For a long time, Gu Hengsheng failed to see through the vanity and continued to walk towards the pitch-black gate.

The result was still the same as before, and the distance between Gu Hengsheng and the Black Forbidden Gate remained unchanged.

The outside world is turbulent.

There is no time in the mountains, and there are thousands of years in the world.

Gu Hengsheng entered the enchantment space of the Ancient Battlefield, completely ignorant of the speed of time in the outside world.

Unconsciously, thousands of years have passed in the great world, and things are not people.

The group of Tianjiao demons back then have all grown up, and they are famous and intimidating.

"Feng Luan's golden body is one enemy and one hundred, among his peers, who can be his opponent?"

"The young patriarch of the Qing family of the emperor clan has been in the world for a hundred years, and as soon as the vision of the ancient Qinglian opens, no one can stand out."

"I heard that the sword master who carries the knife is extremely terrifying, just like the demeanor of the sword emperor back then, and he is even better."

"The Great Dao Treasure Body born nine hundred years ago was born, and the power of the Treasure Body shocked the Nine Heavens, and now many of the older generation of great monks are no match for him."

The older generation of people is hidden, and the demons of the new era occupy the topic of this era and cause turmoil.

One day, on a green mountain, a nine-petal green lotus was born.

This is a superb Dao medicine, and it is only one step away from entering the ranks of the Great Dao Treasure Medicine.

"There has been no Great Dao Treasure Medicine for thousands of years, and this nine-petal green lotus is estimated to have been targeted by many big people."

The old guys of all forces want to get this green lotus, so that they can live longer and live for a few more years.

You can even rely on the power of the treasure medicine to cultivate to the next level.

"Qinglian is about to bloom, I'm afraid I want to absorb the pure aura of heaven and earth, and step into the Great Dao Treasure Medicine in one fell swoop."

Many pairs of eyes were staring at this green lotus, breathing rapidly, very covetous.

If the Great Dao Treasure Medicine really came out, even the Great Emperor would be moved.

Ordinary great monks didn't have the courage to come forward and fight except for thinking about it in their hearts.

The nine-petal green lotus was about to bloom, and the aura in the sky poured into the sky above the green lotus from all directions, and then converged into small spiritual springs, falling on each lotus leaf of the green lotus.

At this moment, a sword flashed, and a person appeared on the top of the green mountain.

This person was sitting on top of a three-foot Qingfeng, holding a wine jug in his left hand and pouring wine into his mouth, his hair was slightly disheveled, and he was unruly.

"Easy Sword Immortal!"

With the appearance of this person, all the cultivators hidden in the shadows showed astonishment, and their eyes were in awe.

The one who came was Xiaoyao Sword Immortal, the seventh disciple of the Floating Tomb, Chu Xiaoyao.

A sword, a pot of wine, a lifetime.

Although Chu Xiaoyao looks as lazy as before, he is not as unrestrained as he was back then, and there are a lot of things hidden in his heart, and the years have left deep traces on his face, which looks extremely vicissitudes.

"The treasure medicine came out, and it was just right to use it for drinking."

As soon as the Xiaoyao Sword Immortal appeared, the heavens and the earth were silent, and the falling needles could be heard.

Today, even if you put aside the background of the Floating Tomb of the Wandering Sword Immortal, how many people can compete with it?

The great monks in the secret showed a wry smile and put away their careful thoughts.

Alas! Heaven and Earth Spirit Treasure is beyond our reach, so let's break this unrealistic idea! Chu Xiaoyao sat on top of the three-foot Qingfeng, drinking and looking at the nine-petal Qinglian that was transforming, exuding his faint coercion.

The aura converges like a spring, flowing into the nine-petal green lotus, prompting the green lotus to transform.

It is estimated that it will take a few days for the nine-petal green lotus to completely bloom and be promoted to the Great Dao Treasure Medicine.

Chu drank the wine leisurely, hoping to pass the boring time with the help of the wine.

Due to Chu Xiaoyao's appearance, many people did not dare to show their faces, so they could only hide and watch in secret.

Competing with the Easy Sword Immortal for the treasure medicine, isn't that looking for death! However, there are such people.

The next day, a man appeared at the foot of the green mountain.

This person was carrying a long sword on his back, exuding terrifying sword intent from his body, and he was obviously a sword cultivator who was not weak.

"North Vietnamese Sword Immortal."

Someone recognized this sword cultivator and exclaimed in a low voice.

"Is this the North Vietnamese Sword Immortal who has recently become famous?"

In the past thousand years, many demons have been born, and all of them have grown up and stood above the nine heavens.

The sword cultivation of the younger generation is the most famous of the North Vietnamese Sword Immortals.

It is rumored that this man came from a barren imperial dynasty called North Vietnam.

Later, this person used his sword to ask his peers Tianjiao, fought all the way, and his reputation became bigger and bigger.

The world called him the North Vietnamese Sword Immortal, and gave him great glory.

The Beiyue Sword Immortal was wearing a pale cyan shirt, with a condensed jade pendant hanging from his waist, and a long sword in his hand, and the jade tree was in the wind.

"Easy Sword Immortal."

The Beiyue Sword Immortal jumped to the top of the green mountain, only a few hundred meters away from Chu Xiaoyao.

Chu Xiaoyao glanced at the Beiyue Sword Immortal and said lazily, "Is there something wrong?" ”

"I want this elixir."

The Beiyue Sword Immortal directly explained the intention, looking at Chu Xiaoyao's eyes without fear and indifferent.

"Oh, then you can go get it yourself and ask me what I'm doing."

Chu Xiaoyao pursed his lips, full of care.

The Beiyue Sword Immortal hesitated for a moment and took a step towards the nine-petal blue lotus.

Then, the Beiyue Sword Immortal felt the overwhelming pressure coming towards him, and the sword power in the coercion was extremely terrifying, making the long sword in his hand tremble constantly, making a burst of buzzing sounds.

"The younger generation is not talented, and they want to challenge the Easy Sword Immortal."

The Beiyue Sword Immortal did not retreat, but turned to face Chu Xiaoyao, full of battle intent.

"Huh?

Challenge me? ”

Chu Xiaoyao stopped drinking, burped, and looked lazy.

"Don't you dare?"

The words of the North Vietnamese Sword Immortal were a little aggressive.

Hearing this, Chu Xiaoyao chuckled, the wine jug in his hand disappeared, and a sharp color flashed from the bottom of his eyes.