The moment the Linglong Pagoda was accepted by the pastoral path, the main hall of the underground palace suddenly trembled. The bronze tripod in the middle of the main hall suddenly broke open from the middle, and something similar to an altar slowly rose.

Mu Jinglu was stunned for a moment, and looked around with a solemn face. Touched the formation?

The main hall didn't seem to be anything unusual except for the constant shaking. The pastoral path retracted his mind and looked at the altar in the direction of the copper tripod.

A sword, a tower and a guqin.

All three treasures floated above the altar, wrapped in bubble-like prohibitions. The sword is in the middle, the guqin is on the left, and the pagoda is on the right.

The guqin is black all over, faintly tinged with green, like green vines wrapped around the ancient tree. Like a virgin, quiet and with a hint of fragrance.

The pagoda above the altar is better than the Linglong pagoda just received by Mujing Road, the whole body is golden, and there are red, blue and yellow gems everywhere, and it is also seven layers. However, the pagoda in front of me is only one or two feet, and I really can't see what is carved on the surface.

But at a cursory glance, the patterns and sigils carved on the pagoda are also very exquisite, and it seems that it is not simple.

The guqin and the pagoda look extraordinary, but what makes Mu Jinglu's heart tremble is the sword in the middle.

Xuanyuan Sword?!Mu Jinglu exclaimed in his heart, looking at the sword floating in the middle in disbelief.

Mu Jinglu is convinced that the broken sword in his hand is the Xuanyuan sword. It's just that he hasn't been able to find all the Xuanyuan Sword fragments, and he can't let the broken sword in his hand restore the original appearance of the Xuanyuan Sword.

But the sword in front of him was exactly the same as the Xuanyuan sword in the illusion at the bottom of Dinghu Lake at the beginning of Mujing Road.

Could it be that this is the real Xuanyuan Sword? The Xuanyuan Sword did not shatter and scattered all over Xuanwei? The pastoral path slowly walked to the altar in disbelief.

Looking at the three treasures floating calmly on the altar, Mu Jinglu didn't dare to reach out to get it, especially the sword in the middle.

If the sword on the altar is the real Xuanyuan Sword, then all my previous conjectures are not correct? Even the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor and Xuanyuan Sword in the illusion are not real!

If this is the case, then wouldn't the answers to the prophecy of 10,000 years ago be in the great hall that you meet today? Mu Jinglu frowned, and the more he thought about it, the more he thought about it, his puzzled eyes gradually became determined.

Since this is the real Xuanyuan Sword, as long as you get the Xuanyuan Sword, you can quickly discover the secret of reincarnation. You don't even need to reach the legendary Purple Rank and shatter the void to go back to your previous life.

Mu Jinglu thought, and firmly stretched out his right hand to the Xuanyuan Sword in the middle of the altar.

There was no prohibition in the imagination of the pastoral road, and with a soft pop, the hand of the pastoral path passed through the bubble. Mu Jinglu was slightly stunned, no longer hesitated, and his right hand accelerated towards the hilt of the Xuanyuan Sword.

At the moment when the pasture road was speeding up, a mutation protruded.

The bubble burst, and the Xuanyuan Sword trembled slightly, and with a roar, it flew towards the sky above the main hall.

The moment the Xuanyuan Sword flew up, the bubbles wrapped around the pagoda and the guqin suddenly burst open. The pagoda that had been freed also trembled slightly and flew up. Only the guqin, under the self-claim of losing its bubbles, fell to the altar.

Between the lightning and flint, Mu Jinglu was slightly stunned, and subconsciously reached out and grabbed the rapidly falling guqin in his hand.

The target of the pastoral path was Xuanyuan Sword, but he didn't think to get the guqin first. Mu Jinglu looked at the guqin in his hand in a daze, and quieted down with a slight tremble, and he didn't have time to think about it, and his mind moved, so he put the guqin into the Sumeru ring.

In a hurry, Mu Jinglu's legs were bent, and he was about to exert his strength, intending to chase after Xuanyuan Sword. But I didn't want the floor under my feet to suddenly tremble.

The main hall shook again, and then in the stunned gaze of the pastoral path, the main hall of the underground palace suddenly disappeared, and the pastoral path appeared above the top of Huashan.

The appearance of the pastoral path road, like an introduction, the top of Huashan suddenly blew violently, and the mysterious Taoist beside the main hall and the main hall suddenly disappeared.

The main hall and the Taoist disappeared, and thousands of figures suddenly appeared in the sky above Huashan, first stagnated, and fell to the ground at the same time as the pastoral path.

The main hall and the Taoist disappeared, but the Xuanyuan Sword and the pagoda that appeared together on the pastoral path road kept flying in circles in mid-air, as if they were playing and playing.

The falling pastoral path not only saw many acquaintances in mid-air, but also tens of thousands of monks who had failed the previous trial.

"Xuanyuan Sword!"

I don't know who exclaimed, causing the tens of thousands of monks on the ground and the thousands of monks who were still falling to look at the air in unison.

"Up!"

Without waiting for the pasture path to react, after several loud shouts, several old men suddenly appeared in the air.

Mu Jing Lu had some impressions, as if before entering the secret realm of the Xudu Secret, the elders or guards of the major sects followed the younger generation of the sects.

With a muffled bang, Mu Jinglu fell to the ground on one knee, and his face darkened as he looked at the various factions in mid-air that were already beginning to compete for the Xuanyuan Sword.

"Brother Luzi!"

As soon as Mujing Road landed, Ding Fang, Duanmu Xing and the previous Seven Tombs of the Dumb and Ruthless Man all appeared beside Mujing Road. Mu Jinglu glanced at the Seven Tombs in some surprise, then nodded slightly at the three of them, and his eyes were once again locked on the monks of various factions in mid-air.

When the pastoral path looked into the air again, there were more and more monks in the middle of the air, and the situation became more and more complicated.

There were already more than thirty people flying in the air in mid-air, and the pasture path could only slightly separate the thirty or so people into several forces, constantly fighting each other and snatching the Xuanyuan Sword.

However, the pagoda on the side is temporarily unattended.

"Hey, hey!"

A sinister laugh reached the ears of the pasture road. The pasture road looked for prestige and frightened the pasture road.

It was the two of them who made a sinister smile. One has a fat head and big ears, but he is wearing a brocade robe and holding a feather fan. A skinny skinny, but with a slumped back, carrying a pocket several times the volume of his own.

It was not the clothes of the two that scared the pastoral path, but the faces of the two. The faces of the two men were as if they had been burned with a soldering iron, their facial features were distorted, and their skin was slightly ulcerated. Not so, there are countless acne sores on the faces of the two, and they can even vaguely see the acne oozing pus.

The two of them didn't know whether they despised the unadvanced pastoral path, or they didn't notice the strange eyes of the pastoral path at all, they just stared at the pagoda in mid-air.

The fat man in brocade accepted the feather fan, and Yin Yin whispered: "Big brother, pagoda!"

The thin man with his back bent raised his eyebrows and looked at the pagoda that had been hovering in the air and had not left, with an indifferent expression: "Up!"

The slender man said, and the two of them disappeared in front of the pasture road with a sigh, and then appeared in mid-air one after the other, stopping the pagoda.

"Bold!"

Without waiting for the ugly duo to make a move, suddenly there was a loud shout, and Mu Jinglu saw two middle-aged people flying out behind Liu Zhen, and directly sealed his hands and attacked the ugly duo.

The people behind Liu Zhen moved, and two people also flew up behind Yingzheng and surrounded the pagoda.

The forces behind Liu Zhen and Yingzheng moved, and several more people also flew out of the other forces and joined the battle circle around the pagoda.

For a while, in mid-air, various spells in the two battle circles kept colliding, making a deafening roar.

From time to time, there were bursts of fluctuations, forcing the monks who had built foundations on the ground and even the red ranks to retreat towards the edge of the top of Mount Hua.

While retreating towards the edge, the pastoral path frantically used the power of the five treasures to resist, and looked at the air with a solemn expression.

It seems that Xuanyuan Sword has no chance with me for the time being. Mu Jinglu took advantage of his face, and his face was extremely ugly. Those who can volley in the air are all green-level powers that surpass the yellow level.

It is a full three orders and twenty-seven grades higher than Mujing Road, not to mention wanting to join the war group to fish in troubled waters, but the aftermath of the fight of a group of masters has made Mujing Road's Wuzang spiritual power begin to be messy.

"Brother Mu, take advantage of the chaos and run away!"

Pastoral path was awakened by some panicked voices.

Mu Jinglu turned his head, and saw Zhang Qiu, who had a relationship with him before, appear behind him.

"Brother Zhang. Mu Jinglu glanced at Zhang Qiu, and said with some doubts: "Why do you want to escape?"

"Tens of thousands of scattered cultivators, how many treasures have you obtained in the secret realm of Xudu?" Zhang Qiu said with a solemn face: "Brother Mu thought that the winner of Yuzhou Country would leave so easily?"

When Mu Jinglu heard this, his brows furrowed, and he said with a somewhat uneasy expression: "Even in the territory of Yuzhou Kingdom, the winner dares to stop all the monks, right?"

"Naturally, I don't dare. Zhang Qiu smiled slightly bitterly: "But even if it doesn't fall into the hands of the winner, after being brought back by other sects, the fate of the small sect and the monk is not the same?"

"Either you will become the thugs and cannon fodder of all factions, or you will be taken away from what you have gained in the secret realm, or you will be killed or thrown away!"

Mu Jinglu couldn't believe it, and said with a glare: "The ten major sects and the four great families are certainly powerful, but in the monk world, the largest number is still loose cultivation. ”

"If it is a scattered cultivation alliance, how powerful is it, and the major sect families are not afraid?"

"If it can really be unified, the scattered cultivators can indeed compete with the sects. Zhang Qiu sighed and said: "But casual cultivation is a casual cultivation after all, either with mediocre qualifications or unruly, how can it be unified?"

Pastoral Road heard the words suddenly. Compared with the major sects that have resistance and faith, even if they are temporarily forced to unite, it is only a trend of interests.

"Brother Mu, don't hesitate, hurry up and escape from Huashan while the chaos is in chaos!" Zhang Qiu said a little anxiously: "Under Huashan, at this time, I am afraid that there will already be an army of Yuzhou and elites of various factions surrounding. If we wait for the treasure on the top of the mountain, we will really have no life. ”

Mu Jinglu looked at the Xuanyuan Sword that had been imprisoned by a group of masters in the middle of the air with some reluctance, turned around fiercely, and shouted in a deep voice: "Go!"

As soon as he took a step, the pastoral path seemed to remember something, motioned for everyone to wait for a while, and came alone to the top of the mountain where the Qin Pavilion was.

Shi Ling'er was indeed there. Seeing Shi Ling'er's figure in the Qin Pavilion forces, Mu Jinglu was slightly relieved.

"Girl, thank you for saving your life, this guqin is for you, we are clear!" Mu Jinglu stretched his hand to his belt, pretended to take out the guqin obtained in the main hall of the underground palace from the storage belt, and handed it to Shi Ling'er with an indifferent face.

Although Mujing Lu didn't have time to figure out the grade of the guqin, after all, it was a magic weapon placed with the Xuanyuan Sword and the pagoda, and it must be extraordinary.

After handing it to Shi Ling'er, Mu Jinglu turned around and left.

Shi Ling'er didn't have time to refuse, and looked at the back of the departing pastoral path in amazement.

"Ling'er, this boy..."

Shi Ling'er turned around a little flustered, looked at the white-haired woman behind her, and said worriedly: "Uncle Que Yao, the disciple met him by chance in the secret realm, and coincidentally saved his life. ”

At that time, he said that he would repay him heavily, but the disciple didn't think much about it. I didn't expect that..."

Shi Ling'er called Que Yao is the fourth elder of the Qin Pavilion and the deacon of the outer gate of the Qin Pavilion. This trip to the secret realm was led by Que Yao, leading the younger generation in the Qin Pavilion to participate in the trial of the secret realm of Xudu.

Que Yao looks like he is only in his twenties, but as an elder, Que Yao must be an old monster who has lived for an unknown number of years.

As a monk, after stepping into the orange steps, you can basically stay young forever. After stepping into the green ranks, almost all of them are old and immortal monsters, unless the whole body is lost.

As for Que Yao's full head of white hair, there is a tactful and tragic story.

In the Qin Pavilion, most of them are charming and feminine, and only Que Yao is an exception. Although Que Yao has the appearance of a fairy and the figure of a devil, she always has a cold expression on weekdays, no matter who she is, she looks like she is not allowed to enter.

It is also for this reason that the monks in the monk world also gave Que Yao the nickname of Iceberg Fairy.

Que Yao frowned slightly, looked at the departing pastoral path, and then looked at Shi Ling'er, and then lowered her head and said nothing.

Shi Ling'er's face seemed indifferent, but she was overjoyed in her heart, as if she had eaten honey. Since he couldn't return it to the pastoral path, Shi Ling'er didn't bother too much, and put the power of the five treasures into the guqin and began to refine it.

As for the Spirit Treasure Bucket in mid-air, the elders in the Natural Pavilion bothered, but Shi Ling'er didn't plan to care so much. With Shi Ling'er's cultivation, even if he wants to manage it, he can't manage it.

"Lu Qi!" As soon as the divine thought was integrated into the guqin, Shi Ling'er exclaimed loudly.

"What?" Que Yao on the side asked with a questioning face, "Lu Qi?"

"Uncle Shi, it's really Lu Qi!" Shi Ling'er said excitedly: "Ancient famous qin, Lu Qi!"

When Mujing Road gave the guqin, Que Yao didn't care. Just imagine, how good a guqin can a Wuzang monk come up with?

Que Yao cautiously took the guqin handed by Shi Ling'er, looked at it carefully, and then said in a trembling voice: "There is an inscription, Tongzi Hejing." It's exactly the same as what is recorded in the classics of the master's sect, could it be that it is really Luqi?"

Shi Ling'er nodded excitedly, and looked at Que Yao with glowing eyes.

"Hurry up and put it away, and after returning to the Qin Pavilion, you will be refining!" Que Yao hurriedly handed Lu Qi to Shi Ling'er, looked around vigilantly, and said softly.

Refining the ancient famous qin, the ghost knows if there will be any abnormal noise. There are so many monks on the top of Mount Hua now, if they attract attention, I am afraid that there will be another battle between dragons and tigers.

Shi Ling'er was stunned for a moment, then nodded clearly, and quickly put Lu Qi into the storage ring.

Que Yao looked at the pasture path in the distance with complicated eyes, and then at the excited Shi Ling'er, and shook his head with a slightly wry smile.

Mu Jinglu returned to everyone's side, stood in the distance and looked at Shi Ling'er, who couldn't hide his excitement, and Mu Jinglu smiled with relief.

can make the girl so happy, it seems that the guqin is a good qin. Mu Jinglu thought, and said in a deep voice to Ding Fang and the others: "Let's go!"

Under the leadership of Mu Jinglu, Ding Fang, Duanmu Xing, Seven Tombs and more than a dozen Zhang Qiu brought loose cultivation, and quickly jumped to the bottom of Huashan.

Just when the pastoral path road arrived halfway up Huashan, suddenly from the top of Huashan, there was a powerful pressure from heaven and earth, which pressed everyone's spiritual power to a standstill, and they fell between the mountains and forests.

What a familiar coercion! Mu Jinglu climbed up in amazement and looked up at the top of Huashan Mountain.

Fang Cai's coercion was very similar to the coercion emanating from the Xuanyuan Sword that Mu Jinglu encountered in the illusion.

The difference is that the coercion in the fantasy realm is more solemn, which makes people can't help but admire. But although Fang Cai's coercion was also like the king of the land, Mu Jinglu felt a hint of ridicule.

The sudden coercion from the top of Huashan must have been the result of the battle for the Xuanyuan Sword. Mu Jinglu frowned, didn't think about it anymore, and urged in a deep voice: "Hurry down the mountain, the battle for the treasure on the top of the mountain is almost over." ”

Although Zhang Qiu's talent is not good, he has reached middle age before he can reach the consummation of the Five Tibets. But the rich experience told Zhang Qiu that there must be a deadly ambush waiting for tens of thousands of scattered cultivators under the mountain. Zhang Qiu's face was heavier than the pastoral path.

"Wait!" Zhang Qiu suddenly stopped and looked solemnly at the top of the mountain.

"Brother Zhang, what's wrong?"

"It can't go on like this!" Zhang Qiu shook his head solemnly and said: "The ambition of the winner of Yuzhou Country is not small, and the winner must have prepared for the treacherous change of the secret realm this time." ”

"Then what should we do?" Ding Fang was a little anxious, and finally came out of the secret realm, but he didn't expect that the top of Mount Hua was more dangerous than the secret realm.

"I probably know a little bit about the soldiers and horses of Yuzhou State. Zhang Qiu explained: "The ordinary soldiers of Yuzhou State are all in the realm of building a foundation in Tibet; there are divisions, teams, tun, qu, battalions, and armies; five people are a team, five troops are a tithe, five tithes are a team, five teams are a tun, five tun is a song, five qu is a battalion, and five battalions are an army. ”

"Set up the commander of the army, the chief, the team leader, the commander of the tun, the army commander, the captain, and the general commander. ”

Mu Jinglu looked at Zhang Qiu stunned and asked, "What does this have to do with our escape from Huashan? ”

"Naturally, it has a relationship!" Zhang Qiu said in a deep voice: "Wu Chang's cultivation is the early stage of the Red Order, Shi Chang is the middle stage of the Red Order, and the team rate is the late stage of the Red Order; Tun Chang is the early stage of the Orange Order, Jun Sima is the middle stage of the Orange Rank, the captain is the late stage of the Orange Rank, and the general is the Yellow Rank. ”

"It's been five or six days since we entered the secret realm of Xudu. In the territory of Yuzhou, those who were able to lead a large army to Huashan within six days were Dalicheng and Lushi City. ”

"Although the two cities are not border cities, they are garrisoned by a song and a tun respectively. Zhang Qiu raised his head, looked solemnly at Mujing Road, and asked in a deep voice: "Brother Mu calculates, how many soldiers and horses will surround Huashan?"

Mu Jinglu secretly calculated, his face turned black, and his voice trembled slightly: "More than 2,800 soldiers, 700 army commanders, 15 chiefs, 30 team leaders, 6 tun commanders, and a army of Sima!"

With a grunt, Ding Fang swallowed his saliva fiercely and said, "Yes... Correspondingly, there are 2,800 foundation building monks, more than 900 red-level monks, six early orange steps, and one middle orange stage. ”

Zhang Qiu nodded, took the words and continued: "Most of the casual cultivation is foundation building, and there are few red ranks, let alone orange ranks. However, Huashan Mountain is steep and steep, and there are only about a dozen exits that can allow the foundation building and red-rank monks to go down to Huashan. ”

"Besides, this time the secret realm of the capital has suddenly changed, and Liu Zhen and the others can't guarantee that they won't send the city lord here. ”