At the beginning of the netherworld, chaos was not divided, and then the second son of the first god, the Hades Emperor, opened up with the power of his own creation, and it was complete. In the process of creation, due to the hedging of the power of creation and the chaotic space, a part of the space was distorted, resulting in the birth of another space.

The Mingmeng Alien Realm appears once every three thousand years, and each opening time is two cycles, and practitioners from all sides of the Netherworld can enter the inner world through the portals that appear everywhere.

It is said that there are countless rare treasures hidden within Mingmeng, and cultivators who are lucky enough can even cultivate themselves to a large rank in it in just two weeks. Of course, not everyone who enters is so lucky. Because in addition to countless rare treasures, there are also many natural dangers, powerful beasts, and elusive unknown creatures, which are extremely dangerous. But on the whole, it is still a dream place for many cultivators in the Netherworld, so it is known as the feast.

As the feast is about to begin, all parties in the netherworld, which have been silent for a long time, have also taken action again.

The mountain behind the Valley of the Medicine Emperor

On the top of the mountain, a crimson figure stood, looking at the strange light of the distant sky, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Then, he turned around and said to Murong Qingyun on the side, "Yun'er! Half a year has passed! You have mastered the fourth layer of my "Weaving Refining Burning Heaven Palm", although you have not reached the middle realm, but it is enough to use! Tomorrow, when the feast begins, how about you enter with this gentleman and experience it? ”

After hearing this, Murong Qingyun immediately responded: "Fengzun's invitation, how can I have a reason to refuse!" ”

"Hah! You say this as if I forced you to go! Tomorrow, I'll just go alone! You stay in the back mountain and continue to cultivate! ”

After Wen Fengjun said a word, he turned around and prepared to leave.

Seeing this, Murong Qingyun hurriedly caught up and explained: "Ah! Fengzun! That's not what I meant! The feast is once in three thousand years, and there are countless treasures, fierce beasts and foreign objects hidden in it, which is the most coveted cultivation place for cultivators like us, and I have already intended to go there! ”

Weaving Fengjun suddenly stopped, turned around and smiled: "Ha! Joking with you, are you always so restrained in front of me, and like this in front of others? ”

"Huh! Hehe! No! ”

Murong Qingyun laughed awkwardly a few times and shook his head.

"That's it! You go back and prepare, before you come tomorrow, remember to go to Yao Wuji first to get some life-saving pills, just in case. ”

Seeing Murong Qingyun's restrained expression, Weaving Fengjun didn't want to say more, so he waved at him and motioned for him to retreat.

Suddenly, hearing that Feng Jun asked him to go to the Medicine Emperor to get the medicine, Murong Qingyun asked curiously: "Are Feng Zun afraid of being injured?" ”

As soon as Murong Qingyun's words fell, Wen Fengjun stood on the spot and laughed as if he had heard the most ridiculous joke in his life: "Hahaha! Looking at the entire Yellow Spring, except for the Emperor of the Underworld, the only one who can hurt me is my big brother who is a scholar! The group of small fish and shrimp in Mingmeng, I don't pay attention to it yet. I asked you to bring the pill because I was afraid that you would be injured, I am not Yao Wuji, if you die, I can't save you!! ”

"Fengzun! Have you forgotten that our Murong family has a special physique, and is born with the power of Mu Yuan. If necessary, I can also milk myself, you don't have to worry about me, I am 。。。。。 ”

Before Murong Qingyun finished speaking, Wen Fengjun suddenly shouted impatiently: "Let you bring it!" You just bring, where is so much nonsense! Mingmeng is not as simple as you think! ”

"Yes! Obey Fengzun's words, if there is nothing else, I will go back and prepare first! Leave! ”

Knowing the temperament of the person in front of him, Murong Qingyun left the scene in a hurry after speaking.

The end of the sky

After half a year of baptism, the person holding the sword on the peak has become more and more calm, with three more points of calmness between his eyebrows and three points less arrogance. Once young and frivolous, once unbeatable, now look back and look again. It turned out that I was so ridiculous at that time.

Suddenly, a figure came and shouted at Fengyue Wuji: "Wuji disciple! Tomorrow, Mingmeng will be opened, and the teacher wants you to go inside and get something back!! ”

Fengyue Wuji replied respectfully: "The apprentice obeys the teacher's order!" But I don't know what makes the master attach so much importance to it! ”

Jian Wuxian's eyes lit up, and he said coldly: "The horn of the Blazing Thunder Beast!" ”

Suddenly hearing the name of the strange beast, Fengyue Wuji only felt surprised in his heart: "Blazing Thunder Beast? What is that? ”

Jian Wuxian still replied coldly: "The alien beasts in Mingmeng are the same strength as the heaven-level yin beasts!" ”

"I see! The apprentice will live up to his master's life! ”

"You have no doubts about the heaven-level Yin Beast?"

"Nope! What the master wants me to do, there must be a reason for you! Just do your best! ”

After the temptation, Jian Wuxian's expression changed, and he suddenly smiled: "Hahaha!" You look so serious, it's really like when you were young!! The "Blameless Sword Order" I taught you, although you have practiced to the middle level, you are still fighting hard against the Blazing Thunder Beast. So, on this mission, I'll let Qiuxue go with you! ”

After Jian Wuxian finished speaking, Fengyue Wuji's face changed, and he shouted with fear: "Ah! Big sister? Don't do it! Master, I'd better go alone! Fight hard, fight hard, I'm not afraid! ”

said that the sound fell, and in Fengyue Wuji's mind, the figure of Shangguan Qiuxue suddenly appeared. made him recall once again the hundreds of years when he was trying to test the sword, and every time he fought martial arts, he was beaten by her and had no power to fight back, and the whole person couldn't help but shudder.

And in Fengyue Wuji's heart, the deepest impression is Shangguan Qiuxue's sentence: "Waste!" ”

The simple two words, but they are like a nightmare, often ringing in the heart of Fengyue Wuji.

For an unbeatable genius, the most terrifying thing is that another, even more terrifying genius is with him. Now, I have to go to Mingmeng with her, which means that in the next half a month, I will have to face the nightmare in my heart every day, and I feel uncomfortable thinking about it.

Jian Wuxian saw that Fengyue Wuji was hesitant, and immediately threatened: "I said it!" Qiuxue to accompany you? Can't you hear clearly? Or is it that I, the master, am in your heart, and I am no longer able to speak! ”

"Nope! Can't! Mowgli obeys the teacher's orders!! ”

Although Fengyue Wuji was unwilling, he nodded helplessly.

Burial Sword Peak

Two unsightly figures, staggered in the snow, drawing a fastest, coldest and most ruthless sword duel.

The pitch-black sword, the withered branches, two completely different weapons, but they used the same sword move.

With a dazzling flash of sword light, under the snow, staggered figures staggered.

There was an extra scratch on the black sword, and the withered branches were not broken in the slightest.

Zhijian Wufeng folded the slender dead branch in his hand lightly: "No night!" Your sword, arguably, is the most ruthless and sharp sword in the world!! But you see, you can't even cut off this dead branch of mine, do you understand why? ”

Simon put the sword into the sheath without a night, and said coldly: "Because! You're strong! ”

After listening to it, Zhijian Wufeng smiled indifferently: "Wrong!" It's not that I'm strong, it's that your sword lacks a heart. The so-called: to the sword without a blade, only the heart is lacking!! Although the ruthless sword can reach the realm, it cannot reach the top!! ”

"Kenshin? Superfluous! ”

People who have no heart, when they hear what Kenshin says, don't think so.

Seeing that Ximen Wuye ignored it at all, Zhijian Wujian explained again: "If the sword is unintentional, even if the divine soldier is in hand, it will be difficult to complete the work. If the sword has a heart, the withered branch is a sword, the fingers are a sword, the body is a sword, and everything can be a sword. The sword is not confined to the type, and the heart is connected. As long as the sword heart is not extinguished, even if it is a dead branch, it can cut through the heavens and the earth. ”

"Boring!!"

After Simon Wuye replied coldly, he turned to the Soul Eater Ghost Ape on the side and shouted, "Go!" Get back! ”

Just as Ximen Wuye and the two were about to leave, Zhijian Wujian suddenly shouted: "Wait! If you are bored, you will enter it after the dawn opens tomorrow, and I believe that you will gain something from this trip!! ”

"I'll go!"

It was still Sen Leng's response, and Simon Wuye's figure had already walked away.

To be continued......

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