Zhang Mingxin got up, touched his stomach, and then went up, pressing it on the white mirror position.

"It's weird, I'm really fine."

Zhang Mingxin's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe it.

The jade girl looked Zhang Mingxin up and down, and there was a look of disbelief in her eyes.

After thinking about it for a long time, the girl finally couldn't suppress her curiosity and asked, "Fang Cai, what are you seeing?" ”

Zhang Mingxin patted the dust on his body and said: "Didn't you see it, just now, the swords around me were blown up and shattered, and they turned into strange white shadows, I saw the white shadow rushing towards you, and I was afraid that he would harm you, so I wanted to push you away, but I never thought that I was hit by the white shadow and flew up." ”

After a pause, the young man touched his chest, his face was full of fear, and continued: "Then, those white shadows that turned into swords all flew around and hit me, and then stabbed me with swords. There are many, many of them, I can't count them, how many they have, each white shadow is different, some are vicious, some are good-looking, they all stab me with swords, stab, and they scatter again. ”

The small mouth opened slightly, and the girl's face was almost unbelieving, but she didn't believe it, it was Zhang Mingxin who was still alive. The gale wind, the girl felt it, but she didn't know, it was a ghost possessed by the sword? Still is...... Sword Spirit?

The girl couldn't think clearly for a while, looking Zhang Mingxin up and down, the young man looked at the injuries on his body and was tired and weak, but his spirit seemed to be good.

Turning around, the girl walked out of the pit, but her head was slightly sideways, and she still held the Phantom Light Sword in her hand, but she seemed to guard against the young man, "If you have nothing to do, just go out of the valley." ”

Zhang Mingxin also walked to the edge of the pit, but shook his head and said, "I still want to ......."

Before Zhang Mingxin finished speaking, the girl interrupted: "You already have a sword, why ask for it again, even if it is mortal iron, you take it, and you want to abandon it." Then how can you deserve to ask for his sword! ”

Zhang Mingxin listened, lowered his head, looked at the black sword in his hand, and said for a long time: "I didn't want to abandon it, but if I don't want to get the sword, I'm afraid that my senior brother will be unhappy, I'm afraid that my master won't keep my senior brother, I'll ......"

In the distance, in the direction of the Burial Sword Mountain, another blue light exploded in the sky, and the seven stars shone brightly, but the gap between the three flashes was much faster.

"If you stay here, they will be happy?" The girl didn't look back, walked forward, and said coldly, "The Hidden Sword Valley has changed, and a second recall order has been issued, if it's too late, the iron chain will be raised, you will get the sword, and you will not recognize the way out of the valley, and you will die here." ”

As soon as the girl's footsteps stopped, she said another sentence, and then walked straight forward: "I didn't bother to tell you this, but you followed me on the sword mountain since you were buried, and you can follow you into the valley, I can go out of the valley, and I have two swords, but I am afraid of gossip, I robbed your sword and killed you here." ”

Zhang Mingxin looked at the girl's back blankly, holding the black sword in both hands, standing on the edge of the pit, at a loss, looking up, Zhang Mingxin looked at the white bones of the giant beast, and said to himself stupidly: "You are huge, I'm afraid you are very powerful, why, you also died in this valley." ”

The girl went away, never looking back, and only went out in the direction of the sword mountain outside the valley.

On the Burial Sword Mountain, Lu Youzhi lowered his head and said something to a few people, and a few people stood around, surrounded by many young disciples who were begging for swords.

Those few people are the first seat of each sect, the whole channel person, the Mingyue Master, and the first seat of the Xiaoyao Sect, by the stone road.

Several of the first seats, listening to Lu Yuzhi's words about the abnormal changes in the Hidden Sword Valley, their faces were grim.

Qixuan disciples, before and after, went down to this Tibetan Sword Valley for more than 30 people, and there were several people, all of whom were the heads of each sect, and they were personally passed on to the disciples.

Seeing the change, Lu Youzhi sent his elder disciples to inform the sect that his beloved disciples were in danger, and the first of them rushed to the sect.

Mingyue's eyes were firmly fixed on the Hidden Sword Valley under the mountain, and her face was cold.

At the iron chain at the bottom of the mountain, there were already more than 20 disciples, standing or sitting, several disciples had climbed up the iron chain for seven or eight hundred zhang, the wind was howling, and then up, those disciples were climbing slowly.

From time to time, there are still disciples who come out of the valley and come towards the chain.

In the end, one person came out of the valley and walked slowly towards the chain, Mingyue exhaled, and turned her head to look at Lu Youzhi, Quantong and several others who were talking from time to time.

The person was dressed in fluttering clothes, clearly dressed as a woman, Mingyue was profound, and her eyesight was outstanding, and she could see that it was a jade girl.

"There have been two or three changes in the valley, why didn't you send a disciple to inform the sect for the first time!" Mingyue asked coldly.

Lu Youzhi was asked by Mingyue, and when he saw the cold light in Mingyue's eyes, his face was extremely ugly: "The disciple has only entered the Hidden Sword Valley once, and I don't know if the Hidden Sword Valley is like this, but when he saw strange things one after another, he realized that it was a change, and immediately sent someone to inform the sect master." ”

"Humph!" Mingyue's eyes were even colder, and she asked again in a cold voice: "What is the matter with that little red dot." The head of the sect master, extremely heavy into the valley to seek the safety of the sword disciples, for a hundred years, the disciples who fell from the iron chain, there is no one, why today, the Tibetan Sword Valley is not to say, this iron chain will kill a disciple first! You can't tell who this disciple is, you senior brother, you sword envoy, how can you deserve it! ”

Lu Youzhi heard this question, and replied slowly and intermittently: "This is the first batch of sect disciples to go down, I ...... The disciple guarded the chain and lowered it, but he failed to pay attention to who it was. I'm afraid that the junior brother can't stand the wind of 'Wind Returning', so he lost his hand and fell. It should be the junior disciple of Fu Zong, or ...... The younger brother of the Xiaoyao Sect. ”

Lu Youzhi said, and peeked at the side of the first stone road of the Xiaoyao Sect.

Shi Daobian's face changed, but he didn't say anything, he just slowly closed his eyes, and his face returned to normal.

"You are attentive, you can't see it, and you can't see the other sword protectors of your Vinaya sect this time?" Mingyue asked closely.

"Okay, Senior Sister Mingyue, this is the Burial Sword Mountain, not the Sanqing Palace, let's hurry up and rescue the disciples of the Hidden Sword Valley, if there is anything, let's go back to the sect." Shi Daobian looked at the disciples around him and said to Mingyue.

The crowd was silent, and most of them went to the side of the mountain to look down.

There were already more than 20 people gathered below, plus several disciples who climbed on the chain, the number was over 30, and soon another person walked out of the valley, walking slowly, limping and limping, walking more than ten steps, then fell to the ground, struggling to exhaust, several disciples at the iron chain ran to help the man, and walked towards the iron anchor, the disciple seemed to have been injured a lot.

Seeing the people walking out of the valley, everyone's faces were even more grim.

Lu Youzhi asked softly to several leaders: "The number of people below is not far from the number of people coming down the mountain, and it seems that many junior brothers and sisters are injured, do you want to give an order for the junior brothers and sisters below to catch the iron chain, and the disciple pulls the iron anchor and iron chain ......?"

"It's not far, it's much worse!" The first all-channel person of the Vinaya Sect glared at his disciple Lu Youzhi angrily, and asked sharply, "Is there no accurate number?" ”

Lu Youzhi lowered his head and replied softly: "Thirty-six people down, eight people on the chain, twenty-six people below, when you go down...... One person fell, and one person remained before he got out of the valley. ”

"There is one person missing, whose disciple?" The whole channel turned their eyes to look, and the voice was still powerful.

"Looking at the clothes, among the people below, they are all wearing Xuanzong clothes, and those who have not come out of the valley should be ...... In the Valley of the Buried Sword, the old ...... The master took in the new disciple. Lu Youzhi replied strangely.

The people in the whole channel stopped talking, and Lu Youzhi looked at the bright moon and the side of the stone road, and asked in his eyes.

Mingyue didn't brow, and after hearing the words on the side of the stone road, she closed her eyes and said nothing, but her face was sad.

The corners of Lu Youzhi's mouth twitched slightly, and he looked at Master Quantong again, and Quantong nodded slightly.

Lu Youzhi saluted, slowly walked towards the chain boulder, and signaled to several elderly disciples who had cast spells to activate the magic circle when they had put the chain down the mountain, and several people gathered together to the boulder magic circle.

"Is human life as cheap as mustard? If there is one less person, who is not a disciple of your Vinaya Sect, he will accept this iron chain? Mingyue suddenly said fiercely.

Lu Youzhi and the others were startled when they heard this, their footsteps stopped, and Lu Youzhi stood, not knowing what to do, and looked at the master and the whole channel.

Quan Tong snorted, glared at Mingyue and replied, "The lives of these more than thirty disciples are not important!" There are also you Liuyue and the disciples of his sect below, who are either tired or injured, and I don't know how many of them are seriously injured! Wait a little longer, I'm afraid that the disciple will die in the valley long ago, and the other disciples will wait in vain, and they won't even be able to hold this iron chain, and if they fall a few more times, will it be the sin of my Vinaya again! ”

Mingyue was speechless, but said lightly on the side of the stone road: "Wait, wait." That child's life is also bitter, and if he can be protected by my Qixuan, the blessing will not be so shallow. ”

Quantong snorted again, but he didn't seem to dare not give face to the side of the stone road, and said to Lu Youzhi: "Prepare first, wait for a stick of incense, and then no one will come out of the valley, and then pull the iron anchor up." ”

At this time, a sword-seeking disciple had climbed up from the iron chain, and when the disciple carried the sword and climbed on the edge of the cliff, he was pulled up by several Xuanzong disciples.

When he saw the disciple on the side of the stone road, he hurriedly walked over.

When the disciple saw the side of the stone road, he called out to Master happily, his face became sad again, and he said to the side of the stone road, "Master, Senior Brother Mu, he ...... He...... No ......."

The footsteps on the side of the stone road stopped, his face changed, and he stood firmly.

Lu Youzhi watched from afar, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

After a long time, Shi Daobian opened his mouth and asked the disciple: "I have just seen that he is missing below...... About your senior brother Mu, go back and talk about it, there is a young man who entered the valley, he does not live in the sect, and he does not wear disciple clothes, can you see him in the valley? ”

The disciple thought for a moment and replied, "Is that the young man in the animal skin robe?" But he had seen it in the valley, he entered the valley, followed the white sister of the Liuyue Sect, and the two of them went very deep in the valley. But when they came out of the valley, they did not see him. ”

Shi Daobian listened, sighed, and said no more.

After listening to what the two of them said, Quan Tong shouted to Lu Youzhi: "Collect the chain!" ”

Lu Youzhi responded loudly, "Yes!" "Command everyone to activate the formation.

The three people from before, each standing in the previous position, pinched the magic trick, and pressed it against the magic circle on the ground, and the magic circle on the ground slowly lit up.

An elderly disciple, holding a fairy sword, facing the sky outside the mountain, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, chanting a mantra in his mouth, and drank! Counting the stars, from the fairy sword shot, the stars spread out in the sky, flickering little by little, and after ten breaths, they completely dissipated.

At the iron anchor at the bottom of the mountain, all the disciples saw the stars twinkling in the sky, and after a disciple shouted, they all gathered towards the iron anchor and climbed the iron chain one by one.

The jade girl stood at the end, far away from everyone, as if she didn't want to be close to everyone.

Soon, the disciples had already climbed the chains.

The jade girl still waited, and she didn't put on the chain, let alone pay attention to the call of the disciple above.

The elder disciple who sent the letter saw that the disciples below had climbed the chain, and shouted, "Get up!" ”

The boulder magic circle had already lit up, and the three spell-casting disciples pressed their hands on the magic circle and turned right in unison.

The boulder turned, slowly rolling up the chains.

At the bottom of the mountain, the iron chain was slowly straightened, and the disciples on the chain shouted happily, and soon, the ground shook, and the iron anchor was pulled, and little by little it was pulled out of the ground.

Seeing the iron anchor coming out of the ground, the jade girl took two steps closer, stepped on the iron anchor with one foot, and held the iron chain with the other, steadily.

Suddenly, the girl looked back and glanced at the mouth of the hidden sword valley, which was empty.

The girl touched the phantom light behind her. After Zhang Mingxin was attacked by the white shadow, the sword didn't know when, and the phantom light shone again, and the ribbon was rolled, and it was also shining brightly.

The giant anchor lifted off the ground and slowly went straight up.

At the mouth of the Tibetan Sword Valley, a young man with unkempt face and torn pants and no shoes walked out slowly, looked at the direction of the iron anchor, saw that the iron anchor had left the ground, and hurriedly rushed towards the iron anchor.

On the ground, he ran and every step, and there was a mark of blood.

When a disciple on the mountain saw someone coming out of the valley, he shouted, "Someone has come out of the valley." ”

The stone path looked near the side of the mountain, and shouted in the direction of the boulder array: "Stop! ”

The whole channel snorted coldly, and said in a strange tone: "This Stonehenge, the bad thing is that it is activated, and it cannot be stopped." ”

After a pause, he said: "What's worse is that it can only be started once a day, whether it is released or received." ”

Hearing this, Shidao snorted, and said no more, hoping that the young man would be able to jump on the iron anchor in time.

I have never heard of anyone swimming from the Valley of the Buried Sword across the lake below. The strangeness in the lake made the cultivation on the side of the stone road so high, and I shuddered. This burial sword mountain, is the ancestors of the Seven Xuanzong powerful creation, the age is long, the stone road side is little known.

At the mouth of this Hidden Sword Valley, when it falls to the ground, it is the land of the Hidden Sword Valley.

Regardless of seeking a sword and keeping a sword, during the two-day period, those who are one step late will be turned into ashes.

Tomorrow is the second day of the disciples of the valley......

When the iron anchor rises, it is not very fast, and it moves slowly.

It's just that the iron anchor and the mouth of the Tibetan Sword Valley are far away, and the boy ran halfway and fell to the ground, and when he got up, the iron anchor was two feet above the ground.

Zhang Mingxin looked at the jade girl on the iron anchor, smiled bitterly, and ran as hard as he could.

finally ran under the iron anchor, Zhang Mingxin gasped for breath, looking at the giant anchor six or seven feet above the ground, his eyes were full of sadness.

A thin white ribbon fell from the giant anchor and fluttered in the wind. Although it has not reached the ground, it can be held in a leap.