At dusk, the sunset shines in the west, and the mountains stretch for thousands of miles, rising from the ground, majestic and majestic, as if going straight into the sky, blue and deep show.

It is none other than Tianyuan Mountain.

Even if you look at it thousands of miles away, this mountain that has existed since some time is still difficult to see the end at a glance, like a giant in the fiery red clouds in the sky, swallowing clouds and spitting mist, magnificent.

On the mountain peaks, between the fire and clouds, pavilions and pavilions, Qionglou Yuyu, good fields and mulberry bamboos, mountain caves, and a number of simple and solemn halls, all shrouded in the thick clouds in the sky.

The wind blows the clouds and rotates slowly, occasionally revealing the scenery in it, which is just a glimpse, and it also makes people feel a lot of emotion, the scenery of the fairy family, but so.

This huge mountain, full of aura and deep luck, is enough to accommodate dozens of immortal mansions to open sects here, but throughout the ages, there is only one sect rooted here, and the sect has the same name as the mountain.

On Tianyuan Mountain, the first sect in the Tianhe Continent is also Tianyuan Mountain.

At this moment, on the edge of the cliff on the top of the back mountain, a young figure is bathed in the ashes of the setting sun, the withered grass gently swaying with the autumn wind, and his body is also gently swaying with the wind and the withered grass.

This person has a handsome appearance, a slender figure, a plump spirit like jade, and a long sword like autumn water on his back, which is the king of Tianyuan Mountain.

It's just that at this moment, Wang Xuanji was depressed, and his face, which was slightly powdered and more delicate and moving than a woman, was full of sadness, like a child who was about to be trained, and he didn't dare to say a word.

Because beside him, there was a middle-aged man with a quaint appearance, a tall crown and a broad belt, and a Confucian robe.

Obviously there was no aura and cultivation fluctuations emanating, but her whole person seemed to be about to merge with heaven and earth, exuding natural coercion.

The rhyme of the unity of heaven and man, the realm of half-step through the gods!

In the entire Tian Yuan Continent, who can have such cultivation and momentum, except for Wang Xuanji's father, the sect master of Tianyuan Mountain who is proficient in the Dao and the law, and Wang Dingran who is a monk of the Dao number Yunshan, where can he find the second place?

At that moment, Wang Dingran put his hands on his back, and after seeing his son's twisting and pinching appearance, he couldn't help but be even more annoyed, and sighed and said, "Plus this time today, you can calculate it yourself, in the past six months or so, it is the first time that I have separated your soul! ”

Wang Xuanji was crying when he heard this, obviously he was a seven-foot man, but he bit his lip lightly at the moment, and he looked like a woman, which made people shudder.

He said helplessly, "It's all the fault of the child, at that time, in a hurry, he only cared about his own life, and left that person there, causing him to fall into the hands of the demon clan. ”

"You still know that it was a good deed done by yourself! Your life is at stake, and the matter connected by the avenue is in front of you, and you are not even willing to sacrifice the six manifest spirit servants and the life-saving means on your body, are you stupid!" Wang Xuanji didn't say anything, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Wang was definitely angry, and immediately reprimanded him severely.

Wang Xuanji buried his head lower, trembling, and did not dare to speak.

Just when the atmosphere was a little awkward, Wang Dingran suddenly glanced at Wang Xuanji and said meaningfully, "According to what you said at the time, most of this person is the fall of the deity, leaving behind a doppelganger to save his life. Although in that desperate situation, even I had concluded that he was certain to die, even if he was extraordinary, it may not have been the case now. ”

Wang Xuanji knew that his father had always been old-fashioned and serious, and he would never be untargeted, and after hearing the words at this moment, excitement immediately appeared on his face.

He hurriedly said, "Oh, since Daddy said so, isn't it ......?"

Wang Dingran waved his hand slightly, and the words changed, "Now on the eastern battlefield, there is a white-haired sword cultivator, who has become a member of the Council of Elders after being recommended by the Sword Viewing Waterfall. ”

He deliberately said slowly, "According to the news, this person has white hair, wears a long knife at his waist, and the weight of his evil spirit is unimaginable, and his methods are also fierce and strong, and he shined in the previous battle of defending the city in Xiushui City, but he is seven or eight points similar to the person you said, but it is just ......"

Concerning his own life and the Great Dao, Wang Xuanji was suddenly as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and when he saw his father deliberately hanging his appetite, he couldn't help but be annoyed, and frowned, "Just what?"

When Wang Dingran saw his son's appearance, he laughed dotingly, "It's just that this person's identity and behavior are now in serious trouble, and he was secretly listed several crimes by a Jindan Earth Immortal who is also the commander of Silk City, and submitted them to the Council of Elders along with the evidence." Now that the evidence is conclusive, I am afraid that the Council of Elders will send a law enforcement envoy to judge this man. ”

Wang Xuanji's expression moved, and he suddenly said, "What does Dad mean, is it to let the child go for a trip too?"

Wang Dingran nodded, "As the son of my Wang Dingran, you are destined to be the next generation of people in the cultivation realm, and it is time to show up in the Council of Elders and go to the battlefield to accumulate momentum and military exploits, otherwise in the future, I am afraid that there will be many people who are not convinced." ”

"Although you are in danger of merging with that remnant soul, it is not without benefits, at least under the enlightenment of the sword path, you have now stepped into the realm of land sword immortals, with your qualifications, self-protection should be more than enough. ”

He flicked his sleeves lightly and said solemnly, "Later, I will issue an order to order you to go to the eastern Silk City as the head of the law enforcement envoy of the Council of Elders." If this person is really that person, you must apologize and bring him back to my Tianyuan Mountain, if he is not that person, it is okay to treat it as an experience. ”

As soon as these words came out, Wang Xuanji's handsome and almost demonic face instantly bloomed with a brighter brilliance than any stunning woman in the world, as rich as autumn colors, and as gentle as a spring breeze, which actually made the clouds and mist ripple, and the sunset was redder, as if drunk.

"Haha, after staying on this mountain for half a year, I have long been suffocated, and now I am just going to practice with those demon clans. His eyebrows fluttered, and he laughed, his voice full of unprecedented confidence, "And I dare to conclude that the leader of Xiushui City in my father's mouth must be Brother Zhao Shenbi Zhao!"

After Wang Dingran sighed lightly, he was puzzled, "Oh, why are you so sure?"

"This person is a wild dragon...... Wang Xuanji looked into the distance, "Where there is him, the heavens and the earth will be overturned!"

There seemed to be a glimmer in his eyes, as if he had seen the peerless figure with fluttering white hair and a long knife in his hand.

At this moment, millions of miles away in the eastern part of the Tianhe Continent, on the head of Xiushui City, the majestic and fierce stone statue of the giant beast resembling a fierce tiger is still roaring towards the sunset.

Dusk, and dusk again.

It's just that for Zhao Shenbi, he hasn't felt the change of light and the change of day and night for a long time.

He had been imprisoned in this dark dungeon for half a month.

There were no fingers to be seen around, only the thickest darkness and deathly silence remained, the air was humid and cold, and even filled with a faint sense of decay.

And he lay in the darkness, as if swallowed up by nothingness, motionless.

I don't know how long it took, Zhao Shenbi's consciousness that fell into the abyss finally showed a little sign of awakening.

His somewhat dry eyelids twitched slightly, then slowly opened.

"Where is this...... The moment Zhao Shenbi woke up, he felt the large array above his head that exuded terrifying power, as well as the three prohibitions that sealed his abdomen.

After a brief moment of confusion and hesitation, a wave of anger slowly appeared in his heart.

"Interesting, did this lock me up in a dungeon that forbids aura?" he said hoarsely, "Sumeru, how long has it been since I passed out after I fell into the demon?"

Sumeru's voice suddenly sounded in the heart lake with a hint of weakness, "Master, after you fell into a coma, you have been locked up here for sixteen days. ”

"Sixteen days...... In Zhao Shenbi's dim pupils, red light gradually emerged.

He subconsciously wanted to get up from the cold ground, but found that he couldn't exert his strength at all, and there was an unprecedented feeling of weakness in his body, as if all his strength had been exhausted.

After Zhao Shenbi looked inward with his mental power, he found that not only the power of his physical body, but also the sealed qi mansion had almost no spiritual power under the effect of the ban, like a dry riverbed, dim and dull.

And in the same way, in this prison where he was imprisoned, all the aura was also isolated under the effect of the big array, as if a hopeless desperate situation cut off all hope of Zhao Shenbi to escape.

This kind of dungeon, Zhao Shenbi is no stranger, when he was in the Wheel Palace, there were countless dungeons dedicated to the immortals of the Immortal Realm, which were far more terrifying than this.

After being drained of all sources of power and imposing a ban, even the immortals of the Immortal Realm could only be like plants that had lost their soil, watching the law phase collapse, their golden bodies decay, and they died step by step, without the slightest possibility of getting out of trouble.

But in the dark, Wang Xuanji's words seemed to be a prophecy.

In this world, some people can't be trapped, they are destined to be wild dragons who want to stir up the storm, how can they wait for death in the dark abyss?

The hidden dragon is in the abyss, and Tengbi is nine days.

However, just as Zhao Shenbi was about to urge Sumeru Baoyu, the darkness seemed to crack, and a flash of light suddenly appeared.

Then a figure walked in.