In the vicinity of Chiyou Blood Cave, there were many disciples of the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

Among them were not only disciples of the Emei school, but also monks from Wutai Mountain, Jiuhua Mountain and Putuo Mountain.

Under the command of several highly respected immortal cultivator powers, they were building formations in the mountains in an orderly manner.

The pen walks the dragon and snake, and the brush is a little bit.

With the passage of time, I saw that on the mountains all over the mountains, there were Buddhist scriptures and spiritual patterns.

The golden dragon Buddha seal was suspended in mid-air, and the golden brilliance shone in the air.

Bursts of Dharma power rippled in the air, auspicious qi spread, exuding divine energy, and the strange and steep mountains were shrouded in a magnificent Buddha light, as if to dispel all demons and evil spirits.

With the joint efforts of many monks, the outline of the Ten Thousand Immortals Demon Punishment Array has initially appeared.

Everything is going on in an orderly manner.

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As night fell, a crescent moon crept up the branches, and the rising light reflected the earth.

Kunlun Mountain.

Xuantian Sect sat beside a pool of water with a golden sword.

The stream gurgled down.

Splash with crystalline and moist water vapor.

Facing the cold wind whistling from the mountain pass, Xuantian Sect turned his head and looked away in the direction of Mount Emei in the southwest.

I saw that the Emei faction was splendid, overflowing, the spirit of Xianxia was blazing and prosperous, and there were many disciples under the door, the shadows were sufficient, noisy and lively, and the flowers were like brocade.

On the other hand, Kunlun Mountain, the sky is high and the water is long, and the people are sparsely populated, but Xuantianzong is the only one, and it is extremely depressed and cold.

There is a stark contrast between the two.

It is no wonder that the fireworks of Mount Emei are vigorous.

Just because the tradition of Kunlun Mountain is that the sun and the moon set yin and yang, and Kunlun Mountain is one day and one month, so it has always been an apprentice and a teacher, and it has been passed down to this generation, which is Xuantianzong and his master Master Guyue.

However, there are good and bad things in people.

Two hundred years ago, the Youquan Blood Demon launched a huge sea of sand to attack Kunlun Mountain, and even Master Guyue was killed, so only the last person of Xuantian Sect was left in the huge Kunlun Mountain today.

In the battle of Panluo Valley, Xuantian Sect teamed up with Li Xiao and Danchenzi to fight against the Youquan Blood Demon, which can be described as earth-shaking and huge.

After the bustle and noise, a strong sense of loneliness lingered in Xuantian Sect's heart, and the appearance of Master Guyue also appeared in his mind.

"Master, you have been gone for two hundred years, when will I see you again."

Tilting his head at the long night sky, he sighed slightly.

Although he has long been accustomed to being alone, every time in the dead of night, Xuantian Sect can't help but sigh and sigh.

As soon as his mind moved, the Sun Golden Wheel and the Moon Golden Wheel swirled around Xuantian Sect's body as if they were alive, exuding a luster under the moonlight.

The Moon Golden Wheel is the natal treasure entrusted to him by Master Guyue on his deathbed.

Therefore, whenever he misses his master, Xuantian Sect will play with the golden wheel of the sun and the moon, which is also the sustenance of his spirit.

Just when he was secretly sighing and sighing.

In the depths of Kunlun Mountain, bursts of black light flickered and flowed like flowing water.

"Who is hiding there?!"

Feeling the strange aura in the air, Xuantian Sect frowned, stood up suddenly, and shouted at the darkness with a look of vigilance on his face.

Behind the jagged rocks not far away, a pretty figure walked slowly.

Following the direction of the footsteps, Xuantian Sect looked at it fixedly, and couldn't help but be stunned.

In the faint moonlight, the figure and face of the other party can be faintly seen.

I saw that this person's skin was better than snow, elegant and vulgar, beautiful eyes were looking forward to it, wearing a willow green fairy skirt robe, and the shawl ribbon on the jade shoulder fluttered in the wind, like a fairy descending to earth, with a gentle fairy spirit.

He is all too familiar with the Master of the Lonely Moon!

"Tianzong, don't you recognize him as a teacher?"

The expression on his face was sad and complaining, and Master Lonely Moon Lotus walked lightly, gently curling, and his skirt fluttering.

"My master, who died two hundred years ago, how can he come back to life."

Xuantian Sect said in a deep voice.

"In the past two hundred years, the master has been thinking about you all the time, and when the yin qi is getting heavier, he will reincarnate to see you, are you so indifferent and ruthless?"

The voice fell.

Master Guyue's footsteps paused, her beautiful eyes turned slightly, revealing a sad and sad look, a look of pity when I saw it, Rao is anyone who saw her expression at this time, I am afraid that they could not be indifferent.

The same sentence also hit the softest line of defense in Xuantian Sect's heart.

The tide of longing poured out like a burst embankment, stirring the heart.

With a glance of his eyes, Xuantian Sect saw a piece of spiritual jade pendant carved with a phoenix hanging from Master Guyue's waist, and his sword eyebrows suddenly raised, and his heart was in a trance.

For this spiritual jade charm, Xuantian Sect is certainly no stranger.

This is the charm of Master Lone Moon, and he was also worn by his side during his lifetime, and this is the only one in the world!

Seeing this situation, Xuantian Sect's original suspicion completely dissipated, and he no longer hesitated, and rushed forward to take Master Guyue in his arms.

"Master, do you know that I have been thinking about you every day and night for the past two hundred years, half a year ago, I saw a woman in Panluo Valley who looked very similar to you, and thought she was your reincarnation......

Xuantian Sect muttered in a low voice, as if he wanted to pour out his infinite thoughts.

"Tianzong, it's really hard for you......"

Master Guyue was also choked up for a while, and his eyes contained watery tenderness.

Xuantian Sect was immersed in the happy moment of reunion.

But in the next moment.

A chill suddenly rushed over him, making him feel like he was falling into an ice cave.

He seemed to realize something, and lowered his head to see Master Guyue clearly, his eyes couldn't help but shrink suddenly, and his face changed.

I saw that under the background of the miserable white moonlight, Master Lone Moon's face suddenly became distorted, and the smile on his face was full of hideous and evil meaning, which was simply like the gentle and elegant appearance before!

"You're not my master!"

Xuantian Sect said with a low snort, and at the same time, his steps subconsciously staggered back, wanting to distance himself from the "Lonely Moon Master".

"Who are you, and why do you have my master's pendant."

"Jie Ji, have you forgotten who killed Gu Yue two hundred years ago?"

"This phoenix pendant was given to you by Youquan!"

Xuantian Sect's eyes showed a hint of abruptness, and his heart trembled.

"Yes, but it's a pity that you noticed it too late."

In the blink of an eye, the figure of the "Lonely Moon Master" blurred for a while, and turned into a strange black light, which rushed towards the center of Xuantian Sect's eyebrows in the midst of a sharp and piercing whistling sound.

In a hurry, Xuantian Sect hurriedly urged the Rijin Wheel and turned into a light blue protective shield on the surface of his body, trying to resist the attack of the "Lonely Moon Master".

However, Xuantian Sect's defense was too hasty, and the protective shield that was activated in a hurry was as fragile as a piece of paper, which was instantly defeated by the "Lone Moon Master".

Immediately, that black light disappeared into Xuantian Sect's eyebrows in a flash.

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。 Writing Chinese Network M.