Tian Ze didn't speak, but gave her a reassuring smile and took the lead in walking into the cave.

He didn't feel the crisis in the sword abyss, the only thing that made him uneasy was that the cold and evil qi inside was very heavy, and Mo Tianya himself fused with the black sword, and his sword mark artistic conception must contain a strong cold and evil qi, which was completely consistent with his previous guess,

Not far from entering the cave, there are various marks on the hard rock wall, there are palm prints, scratches, knife marks... More often than not, there are sword marks of different shades.

These traces Tianze only glanced at it for a short time, and he felt an indescribable momentum, as if he saw a black figure waving a black sword in front of him...

The way of the sword, there are thousands of changes!

And after fusing the black sword, Mo Tianya's swordsmanship is even more feminine and weird, his body is agile and elegant, and his sword moves are even more elusive...

Black Sword's belief is to kill, and every move of his contains the way of killing, and there is a terrifying momentum of slaughtering all living beings!

Tian Ze did not indulge in Mo Tianya's sword path, but he knew that these traces were all sword paths, as long as the dog was here to retreat and comprehend them thoroughly, he would inevitably fly from the sky after he came out...

"Not good... He's waking up!? With a familiar exclamation, Tianze's surroundings suddenly became extremely blurred, this voice was none other than the Red Lotus Princess who was waiting for him in the Bafang Linglong Array.

"Click... Click! Tian Ze returned to reality from the world of memory, only to see that the ice sculpture sealed with Xuan Jian quickly cracked like a spider web, and countless ice cubes fell off.

"Husband! Are you okay? Seeing Tianze fly back to his side, Princess Red Lotus grabbed his hand, and asked with worry in her beautiful eyes.

She saw Tian Ze holding a colored bead in his hand, and after a few hours, he floated motionless in the air like a sculpture, and was very worried about him, and when she saw the crack in the ice sculpture, she couldn't help the panic in her heart anymore, and shouted to Tian Ze.

"I'm fine." Tian Ze saw the worry in her beautiful eyes, chuckled and shook his head at her slightly, and then looked at Xuan Jian who was about to wake up in mid-air, thinking about the dog egg in the memory world, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's really a dream..."

"Bang!" The cold ice on the surface had broken away, and with the last crisp sound, the ice that sealed Xuan Jian disappeared.

His whole person also appeared in front of Tianze, unlike the thirty-year-old dog, Xuan Jian gave him the feeling at this moment that he already had a terrifying power that looked down on all the powers in the world!

Xuan Jian was wearing a dark blue cloth coat, leggings, a slender and straight figure, a blue forehead with black hair tied at will with a red belt, leaving a few strands of hair fluttering, flying with the red streamers, looking chic and uninhibited!

In twenty years, he has completed the transformation from an ordinary doggy boy to a generation of kendo grandmasters, black and white Xuanjian!

"Here comes the sword!" Xuan Jian suddenly opened his closed eyes, and a deep voice came, and as his words fell, two dazzling black and white lights fell from the sky and instantly appeared in front of his eyes.

"Huh!?"

The black and white sword light pierced the sky, followed by several screams, Tianze only felt that the mountains shook for a while, and the surroundings were no longer as muddy as before, and slowly became clear.

"The Eight Directions Exquisite Array... It's broken like that? Princess Honglian's mouth opened slightly, and she looked at Xuan Jian floating in the air with a shocked expression.

They had already returned to the courtyard before entering the formation, Tian Ze's expression was solemn, he grabbed the little hand of Princess Red Lotus, and led her inside.

At this moment, two powerful momentum in the sky came from different directions, one was as piercing as ice and snow, and the other was as hot as the scorching sun, and they quickly approached Xuan Qian's location!

"Whew!"

The white and gold rays of light came towards the courtyard like lightning, and they were extremely fast.

Hearing the sound of breaking the air made the atmosphere of the entire courtyard condense, including Ying Zheng, Tianze, Gai Nie, and Wei Zhuang all looked in the direction of the white and golden light, while Han Fei frowned.

"What is this?" Princess Red Lotus looked at Tian Ze with a solemn expression, and her beautiful eyes were full of doubts.

As the light got closer and closer, a woman wearing a golden black crown and a gold-colored dress appeared in front of everyone, accompanied by a strange fragrance.

Smelling the fragrance, Tian Ze, Gai Nie, Wei Zhuang, Han Fei, and Ying Zheng all looked at the woman uncontrollably, as if their souls had been taken away by her.

Tian Ze suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, and the sharp pain brought him to his senses.

And Han Fei, who is relatively weak, Yingzheng and they are not awake yet, Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang both looked a little embarrassed, and their faces were heavy, and their eyes were full of jealousy.

The woman wearing a golden black crown is tall, wearing a transparent golden gauze skirt, except for the important parts that are covered by the body, the body is almost transparent, her white and tender skin like jade, snow-white and slender hands, and half-covered fragrant shoulders, which make people almost suffocated.

The two white and slender thighs under the golden skirt are completely exposed, and the slender white and tender long legs are extremely charming and tempting.

She had a beautiful and charming face, staring at the awakened Xuan Jian with a smile.

"The top of the emperor's pole is golden and black, and the north is cold on the peak of the Tianshan Mountains... How can I, Xuan Qian, let the descendants of the two strongest people in the world come in person..."Xuan Jian looked at the beautiful woman wearing a golden black crown, and then glanced at the void, and then said slowly.

"Xuanjian... Come back to the Tianshan Mountains with me. ”

As Xuan Qian's words fell, a white female figure suddenly appeared in the void, and her appearance made the temperature around her suddenly cold! The woman in white looked at Xuan Jian coldly, her words were very light, but she was also very indifferent, but such a casual sentence made Tian Ze feel irresistible in his heart.

"Sect Master Xiaomeng... Thank you Tianzong for your kindness. But thirty years ago, I told you... My wife, Wei Qianqian, is dead! We have nothing to say. Xuan Jian said indifferently.

"Hey, hey... Haha..."Seeing the invincible Xiaomeng deflated, the woman wearing the golden black crown suddenly laughed, she looked at Xuan Jian interestingly, her beautiful eyes showed a hint of brilliance, and said softly: "Xuan Qian, this gentleman actually admires you... You can actually trick our sister Yueli for thirty years... And to be able to retreat in front of the Taoist genius on the first day is really amazing! ”

"I didn't play tricks on the moon god..."Hearing this name, Xuan Qian's eyes showed a trace of deep jealousy, he looked at the woman in gold with a solemn expression, and said in a deep voice: "I have no grudge against your Yin and Yang family... And my wife Wei Qianqian is dead, why should Dongjun be aggressive..."

"Dead or not, you have to see it yourself to know!" Dongjun's words made the atmosphere in the courtyard instantly become murderous, and she stared at Xuan Jian tightly, as if this Sword Sect, which had dominated the world twenty years ago, had become her favorite.

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PS: Xuan Qian's plot is almost over, and in general, the author is quite satisfied with this plot... In fact, before I started writing this book, I had already thought about the outline of this play, but I never dared to write it... I'm afraid that Wei Qianqian, who can't write immortality, can't portray the pillars, the little people like dogs...