After the wolf lord left, there was silence in the hall.

After a long time, Lin Xi sighed, and said to Han Yun with pity: "Sect Master, the Black Wolf Pavilion has annexed several forces in recent years, and its strength is no longer comparable to the original. ”

Han Yunxi smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know about it, but asking for the Qingluan Holy Sword is just an excuse for them, give it to them, what about next time? ”

Immediately, she seemed to think of something, looking at the outside of the main hall, a peak in the distance, her eyes were like torches, "Besides, this holy judgment, we are not without a chance of winning, as long as I can refine the holy sword, with the power of the holy sword, the sect masters of the past dynasties do not know how many crises to resist, this time, we can also turn the tide!"

When everyone heard this, their hearts were a little more stable.

The holy sword is a holy relic in the sect, and it will never be refined unless it is a last resort, but now that it is extremely critical, this is the only way.

And through the layers of clouds, on the peak of Qingtian Mountain in the distance, a holy beast Qingluan that looks like a peacock, with gorgeous plumage, flowing with a faint blue light, and has an extraordinary charm, seems to have sensed it, and with a cry, the timbre is ethereal and pierces the clouds.

Then the wings opened, flying to the sky, the whole body bloomed, turning into a three-foot-three cyan long sword, the hilt is in the shape of Qingluan, the sword body is flowing with Dao Dao blue light, depicting flying feathers, and the chilling sword qi is like a long pillar straight through the sky!

With a sonorous sound, the holy sword was inserted upside down on the mountain peak, and in a trance, everyone seemed to see the scene of the sect masters of the past dynasties holding this sword and guarding the Qingluan Sect, and their hearts were stable, yes, that's right, with the Qingluan Holy Sword, we will definitely be able to survive the crisis!

"Without further ado, I will go to Sword Peak to refine the Holy Sword first, and the affairs within the sect will be temporarily handled by Lin Xi's Deputy Sect. Just as he was about to leave, Han Yunxi seemed to think of something, and said to Lin Xi: "In my house, there is an unconscious strange martial artist, you can help me take care of it, but remember to be careful......"

After explaining, Han Yunxi's figure flashed and disappeared.

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

Qingluan Sect, in the attic of the sect master's mountain......

Lin Xi came slowly, his divine thoughts swept over, and he saw Qin Ya lying in the attic, and couldn't help frowning slightly, "Sure enough, as the sect master said, not only is his body strong, but although he can sense that he is a condensing martial artist, he can't detect how many holy seals have been condensed, and this person's body is full of weirdness." ”

She opened the attic, walked in, and pulled out a jade-colored vial.

Inside the vial, a faint light of green liquid emanated, and an extraordinary flavor of life emanated, just a few drops, as if it could revive everything.

"The sap of this 10,000-year-old Divine Tree of Life hopes to awaken you. ”

In a whisper, Lin Xi poured the sap of the Divine Tree in the vial on Qin Ya's body, and the juice seemed to drip on the sand, and it instantly entered his body.

The juice enters the body, and the majestic vitality washes out like a torrent.

Over and over again, in the process, the remaining injuries in Qin Ya's body were suddenly swept away, and after a while, his fingers trembled slightly.

"Hmm...... Here it is......"

After waking up Qin Ya, the Holy Soul Divine Thought swept around, and then slowly got up, the previous scene appeared in his mind, after he rushed out of the void space, he fainted due to physical exhaustion, and then fell from a height of hundreds of thousands of feet, tsk, he didn't fall to death in this way, he was really lucky.

"Wake up. At this time, there was an indifferent voice in his ears.

Qin Ya got out of bed, got up and bowed to Lin Xi and said, "In Xia Qinya, thank you for the girl's care, I don't know if the girl can tell me where this place is." ”

He got up and lived in an attic, not in the wilderness, he naturally thought that Lin Xi brought him back, and he couldn't help but be grateful in his heart.

But Lin Xi shook his head and said indifferently: "It's not me who takes care of you, but my sect master, it's just that she has something to do recently, so she asked me to take a look, as for this place...... It's the Lanyu Qingluan Sect, and besides, who are you?"

Lan Yu, Qingluan Sect?!

After hearing Lin Xi's answer, Qin Ya said: "In Xia Qinya, it is a casual cultivation, and in the process of training, he encountered a space storm, which led to almost death. ”

"Space Storm, you're lucky enough to survive. ”

Space storms are caused by some unstable spatial structures, which are very rare and extremely dangerous, and even the Mahayana martial artists of the condensation weapon are very afraid of it.

And Qin Ya was lucky that a small condensation could survive.

However, she didn't know that Qin Ya had encountered a void space that was hundreds of times stronger than the space storm, and if it weren't for the Taixu Tower, he would have died a long time ago.

I didn't say it because it was so compelling.

Just imagine, a mere condensation martial artist has been drifting in the void space for twenty years, and he can even come out again, doesn't this make it clear to tell others that he has a big secret? Although he felt a little guilty, in order not to cause unnecessary trouble, Qin Ya, who had thought about it several times, finally concealed this matter.

In the following days, Qin Ya's injuries were completely healed, and he also learned a lot of information about Tianzhou and Lanyu in the process of getting along with Lin Xi.

First of all, his territory is Tianzhou.

A place dominated by the major holy lands, and the strength of these holy lands is much stronger than Xuanyun, Qingyu is not much stronger, it is simply a difference between cloud and mud.

Tianzhou is huge, vast and vast, it is the core area of the Holy Domain, but it is separated from the rest of the Holy Domain by many natural dangers, those natural dangers, even the saints above the condensation level have to be afraid of it, and over time, the connection between Tianzhou and the rest of the Holy Domain has gradually been broken, and it has been divided into two places.

In addition, Tianzhou is divided into many domains, each of which has a holy land to sit in and dominate everything, and the families, sects and other forces in a domain, whether they agree with it or not, are regarded as subordinate forces of the holy land and obey the dispatch of the holy land.

And in the Lan region, its holy place is called Lan Mountain.

Qingluan Sect is one of the subsidiary forces, and its strength is not weak, but it has recently been persecuted by the Black Wolf Pavilion and is in danger.

"Black Wolf Pavilion, Wolf Lord ......"

"According to what Lin Xi said, the Wolf Lord and the Sect Master of the Qingluan Sect are both martial artists at the level of the Mahayana Condensation Weapon, and they are not much worse than the Monarch Ling Qiong, but such a character is just an attachment to a holy land, and the Lan Domain, in the entire Tianzhou, is inconspicuous, heh, interesting, this place is really interesting. ”

Qin Ya smiled faintly, the road of martial arts has a new challenge!

At this moment, a crisp cry resounded through the Qingluan Sect.

In the main hall, a young man dressed in a white robe with mountains and rivers embroidered on it was holding a golden scroll, his eyes were arrogant, he swept over Lin Xi and the others, and said lightly: "Qingluan Sect, the Lanshan Holy Judge has arrived, you can wait and get ready." ”

Lin Xi couldn't help but smile bitterly, at this time, even if they weren't ready, what could they do, there was a clear wind behind the Black Wolf Pavilion, this holy cut, even if they didn't take it, they had to take it, "Return to the Holy Envoy, I, Qingluan Sect, am ready to meet it." ”

"Well, in three days, the judgment will begin. ”

"Three days? Lin Xi's face changed slightly, generally speaking, even if the Holy Judgment came, the Holy Judgment would be given at least a month to resolve all trivial matters, but this time the Holy Judgment was only three days!

Needless to say, there must be someone behind this.