Jun Yi picked up the long knife, placed it in front of him, looked at it carefully, and said softly: "This is a long knife, will it be waiting for a person with a knife?"

Heavenly Soldier Lei Hu and Yue Ningyan were suddenly stunned when they heard this, they didn't expect Jun Yi to think of this aspect.

"The sword has a spirit, and the person who bears the sword and the sword will have a spirit like a partner. ”

Jun Yi gently rubbed the long knife, looked at the golden scorpion on its red blade, and said slightly: "Then the knife, why isn't it?"

Yue Ningyan and the two nodded slightly when they heard this, and there seemed to be some truth.

Without much hesitation, Jun Yi put away the royal weapon long knife, maybe he could let Mo Yiqian try it after he got out, and the long knife he used should also be put away.

The sword was the first and last gift his sister gave him, and although it was not of high grade to him, it was extremely precious, and he rarely took it unless it was for a crucial battle.

Maybe Jun Yi didn't care much about it before, but this realization made him have these thoughts in his heart.

Since Mo Yiqian came to the Beicang Continent, he has taken out the long knife in several battles, even if the other party's weapon grade is average, it can't withstand such a loss.

Jun Yi looked at it, looked at the space where he and the others were, but it was a deserted palace, it seemed that he hadn't been here for a long time, and the road when he and Yue Ningyan came had disappeared, and then he looked at the heavenly soldier Lei Hu on the side and said: "Lei Hu, do you know where this palace is outside?"

"I don't know. ”

Heavenly Soldier Lei Hu smiled a little bitterly when he heard this, sighed lightly, and said slightly: "I've been here since I was born, I don't know how long I've been pressed here by him, the demon beast has a long lifespan, and I haven't seen anyone for such a long time." ”

"That's right..."

Jun Yi nodded slightly, didn't think much about it, glanced at the two of them, and chuckled: "Let's go out and have a look, maybe..."

It's just that the words didn't fall, but they heard a noisy sound coming, which made the three of them stunned, why did the outside suddenly become lively.

............

In the abyss of the soul, deep in the forest, a huge and magnificent palace stands quietly, and there are several small palace groups around, dilapidated and decayed, among which the spiritual herb elixir has long lost its spirituality, only a few bottles of elixir still have some effect, and the inferior spiritual weapons are also coaxed and emptied.

In the end, the warriors who gathered from all directions stopped in front of the largest palace in the center.

This palace is magnificent, tall and majestic, the eaves and glazed are not ordinary materials, the huge pillars of the palace, the decorations on the doors and windows, are all shining, just a glance, you can know that it is not extraordinary.

Many warriors gathered here, there were hundreds of them, but none of them approached, because the palace was shrouded in a circle of flames rising from the ground.

The flames burned, seemingly endless, but there was no spread of the power of the flames, but the warriors did not dare to be careless, and they were careful and vigilant.

There are also warriors who can't bear the possession of spiritual power, and the blessing of the water system exercises wants to break into it, but they are thrown into the fire, and they don't even have time to scream, they disappear and dissipate in the air.

Seeing this, the warrior gasped, and subconsciously took a few steps back and walked away.

There are also warriors who see that the four sides are shrouded in flames, but they are not high, but they are just at the level of the palace on all sides, so they want to turn in from above.

As soon as he thought of this, he didn't hesitate, and the martial artist instantly rose into the air, and he was actually a martial artist in the late stage of a martial artist, and he was enough to be regarded as a strong man in this group of people.

When everyone saw this, they saw it rise up in the air, step out, like that warrior, instantly turned into ashes, drifting away with the wind, and did not leave even a trace.

Such a change made the warriors in the field no longer dare to step forward carelessly, so they could only stand far away, thinking of a way to deal with it, or just wait for the flame to go out.

It's just that as soon as this idea was proposed, it was rejected by everyone, and in the face of common troubles, although everyone was vigilant, they did not conflict excessively.

After a period of discussion, the warriors of each faction decided to attack together to see if they could make a short gap in the flames and let the warriors enter.

When the treasure is obtained, it can be used to come out in this way, and then we will talk about the equal division.

"Hey, these are all people from your family sect, so what about our casual cultivation?"

Some warriors couldn't sit still, so they stood up and asked, and there was a lot of dissatisfaction in their words.

"You can also participate, but when the time comes, how will you distribute the treasures that are taken out of them?"

Hua Yiyuan, a white-clothed young man without a Chinese door, took a slight step forward, and asked the person who spoke, so that his mouth was choked.

For casual cultivation, the most difficult thing to decide is here, which is also the reason why many family sects did not choose to join the casual cultivation, although these people have strength, but the hearts of the people are not aligned, it is inevitable that there will be chaos, it is better to work together to exclude them at the beginning.

"Humph!"

The martial artist who opened his mouth glanced at the scattered cultivation around him, looked into the distance one by one, frowned and thought hard, obviously had his own calculations, snorted coldly in his mouth, and secretly cursed in his heart that he couldn't get on the stage, and he didn't speak anymore.

Not far from the crowd, two girls are standing on the side, just watching, but not close, one woman is wearing an ink-colored long skirt, the other is a white long dress, they are all extremely beautiful people, although they are not in the crowd, but they also provoke the eyes of many warriors to linger, it is the Shi family Shi Graphite Xuan and the Dong family Dong Wenxue, the two of them are not far from each other when they enter this abyss, and they walk together.

"This Huayi without Huamen is far from having some means. ”

Shi Xuan looked at the proud young man in white and blinked, it has nothing to do with liking, the Shi Xuan family is not much different from the Wuhua Sect, this kind of person naturally has to observe more.

Dong Wenxue looked at his upturned appearance a little indifferent, and said slightly: "It's just a flashy child of a family sect, and he can't be on the stage." ”

"Hee-hee. ”

Shi Shixuan smiled lightly, hid his face and said softly: "If my sister hears this, he will be really angry." ”

"You see, he's still getting proud. ”

Hua Yiyuan noticed Shi Xuan and Dong Wenxue early on, and when he saw them pointing at him, his expression suddenly became even more proud, and he even thought about the good thing of hugging left and right in his heart.

The martial artists didn't wait any longer, who knows if there will be people from the big sects and families who will come if it drags on, and I'm afraid that I won't have any soup to drink at that time.

Everyone gathered, hundreds of warriors stood together, the spiritual power around their bodies surged, and almost simultaneously bombarded away, and the powerful spiritual power martial arts of the warriors bombarded the flame giant wall in front of the main entrance of the palace at the same time.

"Whew!"

But there was a slight tearing sound, and the flame really paused for a moment, revealing a gap the size of a human head, although it was small, it was enough to make the hearts of all the warriors ecstatic.

Hua Yiyuan had a smile on his face, and there was even more greed in his eyes, and he shouted at the surrounding warriors: "Don't keep it, everyone, prepare." ”

Not far from the warriors, there is a group of big men in the middle of the scattered cultivation, looking at Hua Yiyuan, his smug appearance makes them unhappy, they are a group of loose cultivators, or a group of mountain bandits, relying on the demon beast forest to eat, licking blood on the knife edge, this time, this Hua Yiyuan actually expelled their brothers and looked down on them.

The big man at the head had a scar on the left side of his face, straight into his neck, looking a little fierce, and a thin warrior on his side grabbed a mountain knife and stared at Hua Yiyuan viciously: "This dog thing, let him be proud for a while." ”

"Oh, flowers in the greenhouse, no hurry. ”

The other person on the side looked like a scholar, but his face was a little pale, and he seemed to be suffering from a hidden disease, and said slightly: "Let them go and get it first, and then we only need to get it from them, and we will avoid the brothers from being killed and injured." ”

"Hey, hey..."

When everyone heard this, they looked at each other, and they all had this calculation in their hearts, and they couldn't help laughing.

In the distance, the warriors of Huayi also gathered one after another, and saw the results, this time there was no reservation, and the warriors who were ready to enter were already in place, and they did not dare to be careless.

But he was about to make a move, but he saw that the flame suddenly trembled, and surged violently, forcing everyone back in an instant, and before he could flee in fright, he saw that the flame was actually smaller, and gradually extinguished.

This sudden change caught everyone by surprise, and the warriors in the forest were all silent, but then they shouted and cheered, but they didn't dare to move forward.

When a warrior tried to step forward, there was indeed no crisis, which made everyone completely relieved.

Imagining the treasures in the palace, countless spiritual herbs, elixirs, and weapons, no one could wait, and for a while, the scattered martial artists of the family sect stepped forward one after another.

One by one, they yelled, and the situation on the field suddenly became chaotic, and there was no common difficulty, and this temporary alliance collapsed in an instant, and they were all wary of the surrounding warriors and did not let them approach.

"Look, look, the ban is gone, everyone. ”

"The treasures in there are all mine, and no one can rob them, otherwise they will be enemies of my Wuhuamen!"

"Hey, what kind of thing are you Wuhuamen? I don't know how many treasures there are, a few of you want to swallow it alone? I don't know, I still think you are the three major sects!"

"You're looking for death!"

"What? Do you still want to do it? Grandpa are afraid that you won't be able to?"

Wuhuamen and the group of mountain bandits suddenly clashed together, and the swords were tense, but the other warriors ignored it, scrambling one by one, for fear that they would fall behind.

"Zheng..."

It's just that at this moment, suddenly a huge sound of metal friction came, which made everyone pause, and their eyes converged, but it was the huge gate of the palace that slowly opened.

The sudden change made everyone vigilant, and they saw a huge figure slowly emerging from the door, and a sense of bloody vicissitudes surged.

A gust of air overflowed, and the air was accompanied by gusts of wind and thunder, and the air flowed by, the thunder exploded, and the skin of the stabbing warrior hurt.

"Roar!"

A huge tiger roar came out from the palace, and the power of wind and thunder swept out, instantly shaking all the martial artists in front of the door back, and it was actually the demon beast breath of the peak realm of martial spirits.

Feeling this powerful power, the faces of the martial artists in the field suddenly changed greatly, and the martial artists who were a little farther away suddenly turned around and fled, where can the demon beasts of the peak realm of martial arts be matched by them?

"Stupid and greedy humans. ”

A strong voice slowly came out of the darkness, and his tone made no secret of his sarcasm and hostility.

When these words came out, the body of the warrior in front of him shook, his legs began to tremble, and he wanted to retreat, but he couldn't move at all, and their strongest was only in the early stage of martial spirits, and there were only two or three people, compared with the power exuded by this demon beast, it was simply a chasm of heaven, and it could not be compared.

"Big stupid tiger, you can't count my brother in it!"

A coquettish cheer followed, as if a little dissatisfied, but also a little proud, but the voice was happy.

"Hmph. ”

The strong voice came out again, just snorting coldly, obviously still a little unwilling.

This contrasting voice appeared, which made the warrior stunned, how could there be a little girl's voice? It still sounds familiar? Could it be that they have taken the lead?

In the distance, Graphite Xuan and Dong Wenxue looked at each other, their faces reflected with joy, this girl's voice was crisp and joyful, it was really familiar, isn't this the sound of the moon condensing smoke? So...

"Boom!"

The demon beast clawed down, and the stone slabs under his feet were shocked, but he saw a blue-black giant tiger with wings on his back and the power of wind and thunder around his body walking out of the palace, and was indifferently looking at the group of warriors below, it was the Heavenly Soldier Thunder Tiger.

There was a little girl standing on the back of the Heavenly Soldier Lei Hu, Yue Ningyan looked out happily, observing curiously, looking a little naughty in a red and white dress.

Behind him, there was a young man in white sitting cross-legged at will, wearing a white robe, fluttering clothes, with a warm smile on his face, handsome and extraordinary.