Entering the bottom of the lake, there is really a hole in the sky, there is no lake water, looking around, it is in a spacious place, and the thing like an iron cover under the feet is big.

Wang Shichong and Ganlu both seemed a little excited, although they were stained with the light of the blue-robed monk, but this kind of thing to investigate the secret realm has always been a part of the seekers, and the two of them are much more comfortable when they think about it.

Suddenly, the oracle bone stored close to the flesh on his chest emitted a trace of heat, this feeling was fleeting, Wang Shichong thought that he had hallucinated himself, and secretly thought in his heart that there was a treasure here that caused the resonance of this nameless oracle bone.

An angry roar came, "Bold thief, Hugh away!"

It's really a bad year, the nectar flies in the wind, the divine sense spreads out, and the face instantly becomes bad. It turned out that this was a complex of buildings inhabited by living people, and the two of them were in the center, and the roar came from a distance, but there was a fluctuation of spiritual power under their feet, and at this time, they didn't understand, they must have been yin by the blue-robed monk who was a thief.

Looking up, the word "Qixia Sect" was written on the stone cliff in the distance, and a middle-aged man with the appearance of a Confucian student crossed into front of him, his eyes were cold, and his body was illusory.

"This fellow Daoist, the two of us entered your sect by mistake, and we didn't have time to move. Misunderstanding, misunderstanding. Wang Shichong stepped forward with a smile on his face, and made a salute, his heart was also a little bitter, someone had teleported away earlier, even if he was afraid of treasure, he would have no chance.

Manna rolled her eyes and said disdainfully, "What did you explain if you misunderstood?"

Looking at the hundreds of disciples with unkind faces who had already arrived, Wang Shichong's heart was sudden, and he was even more angry when he heard Ganlu's words, isn't he just a Jindan monk, what do you have to do in front of the Yuan Shen Dao people, he turned around and scolded: "Are you stupid, can't you tell the situation." ”

As soon as these words came out, the middle-aged Confucian with an illusory body couldn't see any expression, and a voice came out, "I really don't take my Qixia Sect seriously, take it for me." ”

Seeing that the disciples who were close to him sacrificed their weapons, Wang Shichong couldn't explain it, so he wanted to take out the Pangang Sword.

"Wait" At this time, Yifeng's handsome young man stepped forward to stop everyone, and gave a salute to the middle-aged Confucian student, his face was full of worry, "Master, I know this person, he is a disciple of the ancestral court, I think we have the wrong person." ”

Hey, this is a coke Wang Shichong, I didn't expect that there were acquaintances in this hidden sect, and he looked at the young man, and was even more surprised, "Brother Mo, why are you here?"

The young man surnamed Mo had a bitter face, thinking that this person was not staying in the ancestral court, why did he come here, looked at the manna who was confronting the master, sorted out his mood slightly, and said, "Chong'er, you should first tell me how you got here." ”

Wang Shichong came back to his senses, and briefly explained the previous matter, bowed down again, and bowed to the middle-aged Confucian student, "The two of us thought that the blue-robed monk had found some ancient monument, and he definitely didn't intend to break into your sect. ”

Seeing that Wang Shichong was actually a disciple of the ancestral court, the middle-aged Confucian frowned, thought for a long time before looking at the young man surnamed Mo, and said lightly: "The thunder bead was stolen, don't you want to go down to this hidden demon cave, now that there is no town thing, go down with your friends." ”

When Mo Daoran heard this, he was also surprised that Confucian Sheng actually knew Wang Shichong's identity and dared to say this, and shouted: "Master, this matter has nothing to do with the two of them, I will go down alone, don't offend the ancestral court." ”

The middle-aged Confucian no longer listened to him, but looked at Ganlu, "This hidden demon cave, do you three go down or not?"

Hearing this, Ganlu's face was full of excitement, and secretly said that since it is called the Hidden Demon Cave here, is it true that there is a demon? Thinking that he could finally kill the demon and eliminate the demon, he ran down the mountain in vain at the risk of being beaten by his sister, and took over the words, "You old Taoist wronged me for nothing, why don't you dare to go down to this Hidden Demon Cave to prove your innocence." ”

The middle-aged Confucian didn't say much, waved his hand and played a trick, the manhole cover was virtual, and Wang Shichong and Mo Daoran fell off guard.

Many of the disciples who were watching shouted Senior Brother, Ganlu said in his heart, this Mo Daoran's popularity is not bad, glared at the middle-aged Confucian student, and also plunged into the Hidden Demon Cave.

Besides, Mo Daoran, who fell into the Hidden Demon Cave, saw that Wang Shichong was still affected in the end, his face was full of guilt, and he said with a long sigh: "Chong'er, I am the one who has affected you." ”

Nothing else, Wang Shichong's heart is hot, now, he helped Mo Daoran up, and asked: "Brother Mo, what is that thunder bead? ”

It turned out that many years ago, the disciples of the Demon Gate mistakenly broke into the Qixia Sect, but the limited skills were imprisoned here, and the sect master of the Qixia Sect went to Suizhou Dahongshan to borrow the thunder beads to wash day and night, for a long time, the demon disciples no longer have only one body of turbidity left, and they can be suppressed to ashes in the near future, but now the thunder beads are stolen, but this monster has a chance to get out of trouble.

With a "bang", Manna trembled when he stepped on the demonic cave of the earthquake, looked around, and hummed: "There is still a hidden demon cave, it's like a mine." ”

Mo Daoran smiled bitterly, and then said: "You also know about my rebellion from the sect in the past few years to avenge my family, originally the master wanted to expel me from the sect, but I begged hard to get rid of me immediately, but I also promised him to enter this hidden demon cave to bring him the primordial spirit of the demon disciples." ”

Quiet, the small hidden demon cave became very silent, Wang Shichong suddenly realized, no wonder he couldn't see this Mo Daoran's path, and felt that he was a defector disciple of the Hidden World Sect.

Wang Shichong peeked at the manna again, and saw that her small mouth was full of indifference, he couldn't help it, and while thinking about how to get out of here, he said bitterly: "Brother Mo, I don't know what kind of cultivation this monster is now." ”

"After being washed by the Thunder Bead for so many years, his cultivation should have been reduced to the Huang Ming Realm. Mo Daoran then looked at Ganlu and smiled slightly, "Chong'er, this girl is." ”

Hearing that the Demon Sect disciple had been treated like Huang Mingjing, Wang Shichong seemed to feel bored, and responded casually, "She's a casual cultivator." ”

Ganlu glared at Wang Shichong fiercely, scolded several dead ingots in his heart, and saw that Mo Daoran pinched his fingers to open the secret realm, so he didn't make a sound, and after entering the secret realm, he was stunned to find that this place was exactly the same as the Qixia Sect outside, but the sky in the distance was rendered by colorful brilliance.

Mo Daoran took the lead, after Ganlu held the sword and broke, the three of them crossed the long bridge, in the middle of the bridge, there was a chess game on the stone platform, Xu was a mechanism, but Mo Daoran didn't look at it, he took out a piece from the chess basket and fell at will, and walked forward.

The light curtain blocking the front also dissipated, and Wang Shichong, who was following behind, glanced at the chess game, and instantly admired Mo Daoran.

After walking for a long time, he came to a gazebo, Mo Daoran paused his steps, and his thoughts seemed to fly back to the old years.

Wang Shichong seemed to see something, hurriedly grabbed the manna, and asked Mo Daoran in a low voice, "Big brother, why is there someone guarding here, but he escaped from the previous thief." ”

Mo Daoran looked at the scenery in front of him and said with a smile: "I haven't entered the Hidden Demon Cave yet, the Hidden Demon Cave is also a game of life and death, it is a forbidden place in the door, how can it be so easy to enter." ”

In the pavilion, the young woman fell again, and the young man looked down, clapped his hands and laughed: "Senior sister, this move is really stinky, tsk, and see how I can wipe you out." ”

"Dao Ran once said that it is better to keep the middle than to be poor, and to have a firm belief that you will be able to keep the clouds open and the moon will be bright. Senior brother, the chess game is not finished yet, don't say big words and flash your tongue. The young woman smiled, her eyes full of longing.

The young man's face sank, and he snorted coldly, "Mo Daoran, it's impossible for him to return to the Qixia Sect again, and it's better for the senior sister to forget about that person earlier." ”

Mo Daoran, who was standing not far away, listened to the two of them talking about themselves, where could they still hold back, and shouted loudly: "Senior Brother Qingran, Senior Sister Qingyun." ”

Qingyun turned his face and was surprised, "Brother Daoran." ”

Qing Ran saw Mo Daoran's figure really standing on the spot, slapped the chessboard suddenly, grabbed the gossip iron sword beside him and jumped out of the pavilion, and scolded: "You traitor still dare to come back." ”

Without waiting for Mo Daoran to speak, that Qingran raised his cuffs to be a sword.

Mo Daoran flipped his hand and stood the Xianyi Sword in front of him, and was pointed at the spine of the sword by Qingran's sword, and he took a few steps backwards, with an extra sword wound on his chest, and saw a large number of disciples coming in the distance, knowing that he was going to set up a formation, he shouted: "Be careful, it's the Xianyi Sword Formation." ”

The three thousand disciples in the huge courtyard were dressed in white, and their swords attacked like a sea of tides. Wang Shichong and Ganlu dared to slack off for half a point, and both joined the battle.

Qingran danced the sword, "The court is full of flowers and drunk 3,000 guests, and one sword is frosty and cold in 14 continents." ”

In the blink of an eye, the three thousand disciples of Qixia Temple took Qingran as the core to display the idle sword array, the sword flowers flew, the cold light flashed, such as the old wine directly wanted to intoxicate people's spleen, but there was a hidden murderous motive in the flying flowers in the sky, and the gentle trap was the most dangerous.

A flower, a sword, a wine, a blow.

Mo Daoran and Qing Ran fought together, and the change of body shape brought out a phantom, and everywhere they passed was the sound of gold and iron, the sword momentum was vertical and horizontal, and the sword light was dazzling. Among the disciples of Qixia Sect, only he and the two were the best at using swords, and the three thousand disciples did not dare to approach.

Wang Shichong and Ganlu, who were surrounded, did not have such a good fate, Wang Shichong used his internal force to rush through the Tianfu acupoint in his left arm, and the sword qi turned into thunder, shaking dozens of disciples. Hurriedly said: "Gan Xiaomei, don't be a killer, this idle sword formation is a water mill formation, and they must not be allowed to condense the formation, while Brother Mo leads Qingran, I will use eight swords to break this formation, you must buy me time to cast spells." ”

Ganlu, who was specially taken care of because of the Jindan realm, responded aggrievedly, kicked over the two disciples again, and danced with the sheathed Qingping sword in his hand, stunned to create a blank in the array.

Eight swords in a chain, named Eight Swords, there is no real number, Daosheng Eight Swords, one sword on one side, and the sword presses on all directions.

Qing Ran saw that Wang Shichong was stepping into a fight, but it was only eight swords, and the Xianyi Sword Formation was broken without even one-tenth of its power, and Mo Daoran fought again, and flew back, "The senior brothers are unwilling to deal with you with real skills, just I'm waiting for you in the game of life and death." ”

"Even if it is a catastrophe, I will accompany him to the end!" Mo Daoran stabbed his sword to the ground, without giving in, the anger in his heart mattered, if Wang Shichong and Ganlu had an accident, he would have to die of guilt.

Qing Ran put away his sword and retreated, and swept towards Qingyun in mid-air, Mo Daoran looked shocked, and was forced to retreat by Qingran's sword by surprise, and watched Qingyun be pulled into the game of life and death.

Everyone was discolored, Mo Daoran slapped himself heavily, and said hatefully: "As soon as this life and death chess game enters, it will be either life or death. After speaking, he jumped into the game of life and death without looking back.