I instinctively looked around, looking for traces of the Great Demon City and the Ghost Tomb, but found nothing.

Before the Daomen said that the Kunlun Mountain Gate was broken and destroyed, there was no trace in sight.

"Didn't you say the door was broken?" I asked Lu Qi, he was familiar with all kinds of news inside the Dao Gate.

"Don't worry, this mountain gate is a Dharma gate, and it won't be like a glass door that will be missing a large piece as soon as it is broken." Lu Qidao.

I nodded understandingly.

At this time, the convoy had stopped, looking at the huge divine gate in a daze.

The old drunkard stood up, picked up an ownerless sword, and gave it away.

The sword turned into a ray of light and stabbed towards the circular method, silently and incredibly fast.

But the circular method gate only flickered slightly, and the blue light changed slightly, showing a huge gossip shape, and the sword slowed down sharply, stopping a few feet away from the light gate, and then slowly turned into a stream of white gas and dissipated, without a trace.

"Damn!"

My heart thumped!

It's amazing!

The quality of the sword forged by the Dao Gate is quite high, but it didn't even hit it in front of the light gate, and it became a white gas that dissipated!

Evaporated!

The power contained in it is shocking to the point of shock.

What kind of force is this force that can build such a powerful method?

"Is this still going to let people live?" Lu Qi also said in surprise.

The crowd was even more agitated, whispering.

I turned to Lu Qi and said, "There is no sign of the light gate being destroyed?" ”

Lu Qi was also shocked, and tried to explain: "Could it be that the destruction is very secretive? Or maybe the light gate is automatically repaired? ”

The corners of my mouth twitched, if the former was okay, the latter would be too perverted. What level of existence does this have to be a self-healing circle?

Xuan Jizi's face also changed drastically, and even the old drunkard frowned.

After a pause, the old drunkard suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled out the sword of Xuanjizi, and with a violent shock, the rolling pressure was overwhelming towards us.

At this moment, he was sharp, like a peerless sword out of the sheath, standing up to the sky and the earth, looking at the world.

I even felt the illusion that the Qinglian Sword Immortal was possessed.

"Buzz!"

The next moment, the sword in the old drunkard's hand hummed and spread out, as if it had some form of resonance with the entire heaven and earth. In an instant, all the energy, Qi energy, and yin and yang power that were free between heaven and earth poured towards the sword in his hand.

The sword is like a black hole, swallowing up all the energy that has been drawn to it.

Even I felt the mana in my body have an urge to rush out of my body and be swallowed by the sword.

I suppressed it immediately, and I felt better.

The Taoist priests who were close to the old drunkard couldn't stand it for a long time, and they retreated one after another.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the sky exploded, and the thunder flashed, and it fell like lightning, and it was connected to the sword in the old drunkard's hand.

The audience was shocked!

Not only us, but even the owner of the sword, Xuan Jizi, also had a great change in his face, and looked at the old drunkard with shock.

"What kind of way is this?" Lu Qi exclaimed.

The old drunkard's momentum became more and more fierce, and he shouted in his mouth: "The sword edge is three thousand feet clear, the wind and waves are in the mines, the earth is half a moon, and the eternal song is a lotus!" ”

When the words fell, the thunder in the sky was even stronger, and the electric snakes were intertwined, forming the color of a lotus flower in mid-air, and the thunder gradually turned green, forming a green lotus!

My eyes widened, and my heart was shocked, and this power was beyond my own comprehension.

Moreover, the sword transformation Qinglian! Related to the depth of Qinglian, it is naturally Qinglian Sword Immortal, Li Bai!

Lu Qi was also shocked, and exclaimed: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, this is the sword path method of the Qinglian Sword Immortal, and the Daoist of Jiu Song actually can!" ”

"Buzz!"

Qinglian turned into a sword and slashed at the light gate, suddenly shocked, and then stopped.

It's as if time has stopped at this moment, and the picture freezes.

In the next moment, Qinglian exploded violently, turning into a circle of ripples and swept towards all directions, sweeping more than ten feet above our heads, making the flat ground seem to have a twelve-level typhoon, and many people were swept out.

I was quick with my eyes, and immediately plunged my dragon tooth knife into the hard Gobi stone field, and grabbed it so that I was not swept away.

At the same time, I also found that the light gate finally changed, and the originally slightly rippling water waves suddenly stirred like a tsunami, and there was a weakness of several zhang square at the intersection of the Bagua Array Pisces, and the blue light was far less thick than the one next to it, but it was vaguely recognizable, similar to nothingness.

"That's where it was destroyed?" I muttered, the old drunkard must not have found a position just now, if the sword formed by Qinglian slashed at the place, it might be able to penetrate it.

Of course, this is just speculation.

......The sword in the old drunkard's hand suddenly turned into pieces and fell, and the sword of the great elder of Longhu Mountain was destroyed with one blow.

It must have been unable to withstand the terrifying move before, and the sword body was shattered.

I subconsciously looked at the dragon tooth knife in my hand, and secretly said that I don't know if it was the power of Xuanjizi's sword, or the skin of my dragon tooth knife.

Everyone was frightened, it was too powerful, although the old drunkard's move had been gaining momentum for a long time, and it might not be of much value in actual combat, but the strength of the attack was a microcosm of strength after all.

Not only us, but also a group of high-level Daomen officials who may not be familiar with the old drunkard were all shocked and suspicious. A drunkard who slept and snored all day long in Wudang Mountain, as soon as he made a move, the heavens and the earth changed color, and even the sword path of the Qinglian Sword Immortal would be able to.

Xuan Jizi's face turned blue and red for a while, both shocked and distressed, the sword was his, but he didn't dare to say anything.

The old drunkard exhaled lightly, then threw away the hilt of his sword, pulled out the wine stopper of the wine gourd, poured a sip of wine, and said something to Xuanjizi. Xuan Jizi didn't dare to slack off and nodded immediately, and then ordered some people around him.

The old drunkard walked to a nearby stone and lay down directly regardless of his image, leaving him alone.

"Elder Jiusong is so powerful! God! Lu Qi hadn't come back to his senses until now, and said in shock.

"Where did he come from?" I leaned in and asked.

Lu Qi hesitated for a moment and said: "Actually, I don't know very well, I only know that the Qingniu Daoist is very polite to it, and it was picked up from outside by my head master many years ago, but I don't know exactly where it is, and the head of the master never mentions it." ”

I nodded slowly, and I was even more sure that he was not from this era, and that he might have fallen into a deep sleep before he was until now.

There was already evidence before, he actually took the cuckoo to the Jade King, and it was not possible to find it a contemporary of the Jade King. The character is at peace with what happens, there are no taboos, and he doesn't care about people and ghosts at all.

Immediately afterwards, Xuanjizi sent someone to open it, and it seemed that he was going to set up a formation, and he broke the formation with a formation, and all the runes were torn off and the big wooden boxes were opened. Almost all the Taoist priests were busy, and Lu Qi was also arrested.

I was the only one who had nothing to do, and the Taoist priest who had arranged the task opened his mouth to me when he ran over, but he seemed to remember that I was with the old drunkard, swallowed the words back, and turned away.

I simply chose to be lazy, ran to the old drunkard and asked him: "Senior, that trick just now is so powerful, is it the sword path of the Qinglian Sword Immortal?" ”

It's not that I asked knowingly, but I want to find out about his relationship with Qinglian Sword Immortal, he must have slept deeply, and if he doesn't do it, he will have an intersection with Qinglian Sword Immortal.

The old drunkard swallowed a sip of wine and did not speak, apparently not wanting to answer.

Although I was prepared in my heart, I was still a little disappointed, so I tried to change the question: "That senior, do you know where the Qinglian Sword Immortal went?" ”

There are different opinions about Li Bai's final destination, some say that he became an immortal, some say that he died with the Great Demon of the Western Regions, and some say that he took the initiative to go to the underworld to reincarnate after disappearing, and so on, there are all kinds of theories.

The old drunkard finally glanced at me and smacked his lips, still not wanting to speak at all.

I secretly slandered myself but had no choice but to change the topic from Qinglian Sword Immortal and continue: "What is this Kunlun Divine Mountain? Why did the Great Demon City come here, and let it go for more than half a step of the big war? ”

The old drunkard finally spoke this time, but instead of answering my question, he asked, "What did you see in the fog before?" ”

My face froze, a little embarrassed, and after thinking about it, Xuanwu only told me to tell me about the dark green jade card, and I didn't explain the rest. Besides, the old drunkard spent more than a year in order to make me clear, although he was entrusted with it; It is reasonable that I should not hide it.

So, I told the story of Xuanwu again.

But to my surprise, the old drunkard nodded without a wave on his face, and didn't ask anything more.

"Do you know that Xuanwu is the god of Kunlun Mountain?"

I was a little surprised, he must have known about the existence of Xuanwu, and he knew about it as soon as Xuanwu appeared. Even, he knew that Xuanwu wouldn't do anything to me, because of the demon heart.

"It's no secret." The old drunkard replied.

Electricity flashed in my mind, and I finally understood the purpose of the old drunkard who had brought me here, and the purpose of the Daomen waiting for us.

If I'm not there, Xuanwu will go crazy and kill them all!

This is a forbidden place, it's not for fun, shemales and ghosts are like this, no joke at all!

In other words, I'm protecting everyone here, to be exact, demon hearts; Otherwise, when Xuanwu was in the fog before, it would not be as simple as eating three people.

It's impossible to imagine how tough it is.

That is, the kind of perverted existence of the Great Demon City that dares to break into Kunlun Mountain, and it succeeds. But there is no doubt that they have been plotting for many years. As for the ghost tomb, there is not enough news yet.

After thinking about it now, I finally understood that the Daomen had probably been eyeing me for a long time, and the secret letter that Lu Qi brought to the old drunkard must have asked him to take me to Kunlun Mountain.

The person who wrote the letter was definitely not the head of Wudang Mountain in Lu Qi's mouth, but the head of Qingniu Dao!

Because Qingniu Dao Chang has seen me in Shennongjia, he knows that the demon heart is in me.

Before the Daomen, the reconnaissance and loss of soldiers would not be able to enter at all, because I was not there, and Xuanwu did not recognize the people of the Daomen at all, let alone give any face. It's a guardian, people and ghosts are forbidden to enter, this is a forbidden area!

Everything was understood, and I asked the old drunkard again, but I was answered by his snoring, and he actually fell asleep.

I was so angry and helpless that I had to give up, he obviously had a heart.

The magic circle that Xuanjizi wants to deploy looks very powerful, and the range is not small, and some of the array mages brought are also quite elite, but the amount is a little large. By nightfall, the formation operation continued, and it looked like it was less than half the work, because the piles had not yet begun to be laid.

I had nothing to do, so I simply found a sheltered place to sleep in, and after three or four days of walking, I was indeed a little tired.

I slept very unsteadily, and I always vaguely felt that someone was calling me, as if I was awake, but I couldn't open my eyelids, as if I was asleep, but I could hear the sound of piling, half-asleep, half-awake, extremely uncomfortable.

Gradually, the voice of the call became clearer and clearer, and suddenly an unfamiliar face appeared in front of my eyes, saying, "You're late!" ”

I was so frightened that I trembled all over, and I immediately lost the dragon tooth knife in my arms.

When I touched my head, it was full of cold sweat!

Taking a few breaths, I hurriedly got up to pick up the dragon tooth knife, but as soon as I bent down, I was stiff!

The dug up circle was empty, and there was no one left!

All the people of the Daomen are gone!

I hurried to look at the place where the old drunkard had been lying, and it was empty!

"Damn!"

I swallowed a mouthful of saliva, my whole body was cold, the tools, the carriage, and the boxes were all there, but the people were gone!

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