Zhang Liang secretly glanced at Zhu Sansi with some surprise, obviously he didn't expect the other party to do this for him, in his eyes, isn't he the useless waste wood?

Zhou Min seemed to guess a little bit of his thoughts, and said with a smile: "Xiao Liang, your master is a knife mouth tofu heart, in fact, he is very protective of calves, when you were Senior Brother Chu Lin, because of the demon blood..."

"Ahem, okay, such a distant matter, don't mention it again!"

At this time, Zhu Sansi hurriedly interrupted Zhou Min's words, as if he didn't want her to continue to mention things about Chu Lin.

Only then did Zhou Min realize what he had said, and he didn't continue, but looked at Zhang Liang and said, "No matter what, you have to know that your master will never give up on any disciple." ”

Zhang Liang nodded vigorously.

At the same time, he also became more curious about Chu Lin's affairs, Shi Niang mentioned the word demon blood, could it be that the fourth senior brother has nothing to do with the demon clan.

After reporting his safety, Zhang Liang returned to the courtyard where he was.

At this time, Lu Xiaoling had already left, leaving only Sikong Chanyue herself, still sitting there pouring herself a drink, never enough to drink.

"Wine, is it really that good?"

Zhang Liang sat next to Sikong Chanyue and asked with some curiosity.

Sikong Chanyue glanced at him, didn't speak, took out a silver cup from the storage bag, poured it full of wine, and pushed it in front of him.

Zhang Liang knew that this wine was very strong, and after frowning, he still picked up the glass of wine in front of him and swallowed it in one gulp.

"How can a whale suck a cow and drink it in general, how can it taste the taste of wine. ”

Sikong Chanyue couldn't help but shake her head, then picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it slowly.

Zhang Liang's face turned red, I don't know if it was because the wine was too strong, or because of Sikong Chanyue's words, he stretched out the wine glass and motioned for the other party to have another glass.

Sikong Chanyue didn't refuse, picked up the wine vessel on the table, poured it for Zhang Liang, and then looked at him with some curiosity.

This time, Zhang Liang did not drink it all, but slowly tasted this spirit, and found that although it was spicy in the mouth, it had a faint aroma after drinking it carefully, just like a ripe spirit fruit.

He handed the cup over again, his face slightly reddened and a little embarrassed.

Sikong Chanyue is full again, she already has few confidants, and she also has few drinking friends, and it is also a very good thing to have people who can drink together.

.....

After a few cups, Zhang Liang felt a little dizzy, and when he looked at Sikong Chanyue, he found that she had three heads, and after being confused for a while, she actually fell asleep on the table.

Sikong Chanyue glanced at Zhang Liang and couldn't help but shake her head, this wine is a rare spirit fruit brewing, not only strong, but also full of aura, he is a disciple of the seventh layer of the foundation who drank so much, naturally he can't hold it.

After putting away the wine vessel and wine glass, Sikong Chanyue stepped into the courtyard, she glanced at the starry sky, and then fell on the peaks in the distance.

Among the five peaks of Wanjian Mountain, Jianyang Peak is the most precipitous, like a sword out of the sheath, and the Burial Sword Pavilion is located on the Jianyang Peak.

Sikong Chanyue took advantage of the night, rose in the sky, and flew in the direction of Jianyang Peak, and soon, she came to the periphery of the Burial Sword Pavilion, and without hesitation, she went straight in. Although she has not been to this place, she has heard about it more than once, and she also knows something about the forbidden locations.

The prohibition of the Burial Sword Pavilion is very strong, not to mention the true disciples of the Jindan stage, even if it is an elder of the Yuan Infant stage or the true god stage, it is difficult to break in.

And the higher the cultivation, the more powerful the prohibition encountered.

"The ban of Wanjian Mountain is really unusual!"

Sikong Chanyue felt the power of the prohibition in the dense forest leading to the Burial Sword Pavilion, and faintly, a layer of gray enchantment appeared in front of her.

I saw that her brows were slightly furrowed, and then she pinched the tip with her left hand, and a crescent-shaped mark gradually appeared, flickering a few times, and then slowly disappeared. A powerful aura flashed through her body, and she passed through the barrier formed by the prohibition in every step.

In the blink of an eye, she came to the outside of the Burial Sword Pavilion.

This is a two-story quaint pavilion, blue bricks and black tiles, it looks very old, and on the pillars of the pavilion everywhere, there are still a lot of golden talismans, which is obviously a ban.

Sikong Chanyue touched the prohibition with her hand, and was immediately rebounded, and at the same time, there was a trace of scorched black on her white palm.

"This prohibition is so strong!"

She muttered in a low voice, and in desperation, she had to pinch the trick again, towards the center of her eyebrows.

This time, two overlapping crescent marks appeared at the center of Sikong Chanyue's eyebrows, which flashed more than ten times in succession before they gradually disappeared.

The aura on her body is actually much stronger again!

"Moon Slash!"

With a low shout, Sikong Chanyue raised her white palm, and a round of crescent moon appeared in her palm, which was directly slashed on the top of the prohibition, and cut out a human-shaped passage.

Immediately after, her figure flashed and rushed into the Burial Sword Pavilion.

At the moment when the prohibition of the Burial Sword Pavilion was broken, Tianyunzi, who was in retreat on Jianyang Peak, suddenly opened his eyes and said secretly: "It's not good!"

Immediately after, he broke through the barrier and flew in the direction of the Burial Sword Pavilion.

At the same time, the other four peaks also noticed something unusual, and they rose up and went straight to the Burial Sword Pavilion.

Coming to the Burial Sword Pavilion, Sikong Chanyue went straight to the second floor.

Soon, on the stone platform on the second floor, she saw a large black sword, long enough to be a foot long, and it was inserted horizontally into the round stone on the stone platform.

On the body of the sword, there is a line of words engraved: Ten Thousand Swords Burial Heavenly Formula!

When Sikong Chanyue saw that line of words, she couldn't help but smile a little, and then took out six black rods with a length of a few feet from the storage bag, threw them violently, and inserted them around the big sword.

"Tao Chong, and use it or not..."

Immediately after, she chanted the words, and saw that the six black rods each emitted a black light, shooting straight at the black big sword in the center.

Around the black sword, a golden sword suddenly rose, rushing straight down, wanting to smash the black mang, but the moment the six black mangs touched the big sword, they fused together to form a starry sky map.

The sword slammed into the starry sky map, making a crisp sound, and a crack gradually appeared on the starry sky map.

"We must not fail here!"

Sikong Chanyue snorted coldly, pinched the tip again and pointed at the center of her eyebrows, and three crescent marks appeared, and after fifteen breaths, they disappeared.

At the same time, an otherworldly aura appeared in the Burial Sword Pavilion, and layers of moonlight, through the roof, fell on Sikong Chanyue's body.

"Broken!"

She screamed, and the moonlight all over her body poured into the top of the starry sky map, and the crack gradually disappeared, and the starry sky map emitted an incomparably bright starlight, completely shattering the golden sword light.

The black sword made a humming sound, and it gradually shrank, and finally became only about three feet, constantly rising and falling in the air, and a momentum that shattered the heavens and the earth emanated.