On the seventh day of the Great Cave Competition, the sun of Baiyun Mountain of the Baiyun Sect was exceptionally bright.

For three consecutive days, Baiyun Mountain showed its true face generously, and thousands of foolish men and foolish women gathered under the mountain to bow, and the incense was prosperous.

The breath of the candle flame fluttered to the top of the mountain, as if it was going to smear some divine light on Baiyun Mountain.

The reconstruction of the Yunxiao Hall has begun, all kinds of precious stone halls are piled up in front of the hall, and the handymen are moving quickly, driving piles and carving stone pillars according to the moire on the map, under the command of the elders, they are busy but not chaotic, and the construction site can be described as changing day by day.

However, no matter how fast the advance is, it is impossible for the Cave Heaven Dabi to end a brand new Sky Hall.

Wu Yingjie held a file in his hand and carved the moire of a stone pillar, and his ears were listening to the whispers of other miscellaneous servants:

The Great Hall of the Clouds suddenly collapsed;

The disciples of the Dongtian Sect, Bai Wuji and Duan Tianhai, are said to have hung up;

The rest of the clouds are missing;

......

The miscellaneous servants talked about the fact that the two sect masters were actually hiding, after all, the elders of the various sects would still come every day, and let the sect masters meet the distinguished guests on the "ruins" of the Cloud Hall, which was a shame.

Yun Wuxian has been on the "construction site" these days, and he obviously feels that everyone is looking at him wrongly.

It's my fault!

Yun Wuxian has no temper, is a low-key person, and is dedicated to the reconstruction site.

There's nothing to be annoyed about, everything in front of him is brought by his upper lip touching his lower lip, he is a "sinner" in the eyes of some people, if he is still like usual, Dad can't "save" him.

What annoyed Yun Wuxian was that the four great and minor grandmasters had not succeeded in hunting down a Five Thunder Sect disciple, the Five Thunder Sect disciples were only seriously injured, but none of the four major or minor grandmasters came back alive.

It's weird.

The deposit was doubled, and there was no trace of the killer looking for a killer, but no killer organization was willing to take the order. This made him very depressed, and after confirming that Song Que's central channel had been abolished and the path to martial arts ascent had been cut off, and that the right arm called the lone wolf had been cut off, Yun Wuxi's irritable mood was finally better.

If Wang Ming was lucky enough to come out of the cave alive and see the tragic situation of his disciples, the angry expression on his face would be inexplicable.

Yun Wuxian thought, just like the faces of those lowly, lowly people he had seen in the past, after the great anger, there was nothing he could do but hang his head lower.

Yun Wuxian looked forward to seeing this, and this actually became the motivation for him to work hard these days.

Yun Wuxian got up before dawn and was busy, commanding this and commanding that, and now, he saw that the jade on the ground of the Yunxiao Hall was still shining, and the remaining stone pillars were also cleaned up neatly, and a fist-sized night pearl was hung, and he was a little satisfied.

When night falls, the night pearls are lit up together, and their light is scorching, and it is not too shabby, not to mention that Yun Wuxian also ingeniously selected the east, north, west, south and five stone pillars in the middle tied with a ten-zhang long dragon flag.

What's on the cloud?

There is a dragon in the clouds!

This is the dragon flag, good baby.

After noon, the weather suddenly became cooler, and the clouds looked up without a trace, but there were many gray clouds floating in the sky, neatly arranged on the top of Baiyun Mountain like fish scales.

Yun Wuxian was suddenly a little excited, and said, "Come on, let's set the dragon on fire first." ”

Several inner disciples had bitter faces and did not dare to speak.

Yun Wuxian glared at him and said, "Let's rehearse first, if something goes wrong at night, it will be a shame for our White Cloud Sect." ”

Hearing what Elder Yun Wuxian said, several inner disciples' faces changed, and they nodded hurriedly.

Yun Wuxian was helpless in his heart, he used to spit and spit on a nail when he spoke, obviously his authority has been reduced.

The spirit stone burned, and the four dragon flags emitted a faint light.

Soon, a light rushed up from the stone pillar where the dragon flag was, a total of four lights, and finally the middle stone pillar, and then a miracle appeared, the four lights of the east, west, north and south bent and extended, and the light in the middle intersected at a point in the air, so a transparent dragon qi dome was formed, which just covered the entire cloud hall.

"Good, very good. "Although there is no gorgeous splendor in the past, there is a strange atmosphere and simplicity. ”

Several inner disciples had excited expressions on their faces, they didn't expect that Elder Yun Wuxi's insistent arrangement would have such an unexpected effect.

A ruin that can be regarded as clean and tidy at best, because of the arrangement of dragon flags, forming an atmospheric dome, the whole appearance has changed, as the cloud without a trace of the elder said that there is an atmosphere, simple color, not only that, it seems to have a long history of vicissitudes like some ancient sects.

Elder Cloud Without a Trace, this part is quite a bit of a decay into magic.

Several inner disciples showed admiration on their faces, and said in their hearts that this Cloud Trace Elder seemed to be not only powerful in his mouth, but also really capable, otherwise he would not have been in the position of External Affairs Elder at this age.

The faces of several juniors were expressions in their eyes, they naturally knew what they were thinking, and they were proud, his advice had never been wrong, but the White Cloud Sect was not lucky.

The sun had not yet set, and the elders of the various sects had arrived one after another, and Yun Wu ordered to go down, the spirit stone burned, and the dragon qi dome covered the cloud hall.

The expressions on the faces of the elders of the various sects were different, and Yun Wuxian looked at them one by one, and he was even more proud in his heart. Even if the mountains and rivers are exhausted, and I am gone, there is a way to turn it into a cluster of flowers.

Luo Xianfeng and Yang Zongtai were indeed a little surprised, on the last day of today, as far as the ruins of the Cloud Hall were concerned, they could see that the Baiyun Sect was not a small joke, and they didn't want to be without a trace, and the arrangement was impeccable.

When the elders and distinguished guests of all the sects have arrived, the sky is completely dark, and above the dome of dragon qi is a bright starry sky, quiet and mysterious to the extreme; inside the cloud hall is a burning spirit stone, which has a different kind of luxury compared with ordinary fire candles; there is not a trace of clouds on and down the mountain, so there are still dots of incense and candles in the world under the mountain and the stars in the sky reflect each other, a kind of heavenly favor, The picture of folk worship came out of nowhere, and the elders witnessed this scene, and the Heart Dao Baiyun Sect was worthy of being a 10,000-year-old martial arts sect, even if it was affected by the collapse of the Yunxiao Palace, it immediately recovered its complexion.

The opening and closing of the cave heaven is on the seventh day, and there are still a few hours.

Elder Dongtian urged the jade screen, and the last live broadcast began.

The periphery of the Baiyun Cave swept around, silent, and all that could be seen was that the few remaining demon beasts had just walked out of the "shadow" of the beast tide, and the atmosphere of depression was overflowing.

Then around Baiyun Immortal Mountain, there was no one in the Medicine King Valley, and the stone forest was completely turned into a ruin, but the Maple Leaf Hantan saw Yun Gaotian.

Yun Gaotian crossed his legs in Hantan, Baoxiang Manor, there was a hovering air above his head and around him, like a cloud like a dragon.

Although the elders in the main hall didn't know what Yun Gaotian had encountered in the cave, he obviously had made great progress in his martial arts, and his temperament and aura faintly felt like that of a martial god.

All the elders were clear-sighted people, and each of them was terrified.

When the jade screen showed Qilin Mountain, the brilliance rose to the sky, and when the Dongtian Elder of the White Cloud Sect found the right position, the elders were shocked to see that Gu Panxi, Zhang Xiaju and the god son Fang Shiyu were actually fighting with the three-headed Dacheng Realm mid-level demon beast.

Luo Xianfeng was overjoyed, but Yang Zongtai was a little worried about where the three living treasures went.

Gu Panxi's swordsmanship is ethereal and weird, coming and going suddenly;

Zhang Xia raised her dreams and danced, and she could always make the three demon beasts lag at critical moments;

Fang Shiyu's divine sword power was already in its infancy, and the frequency of attacks was not high, but it was repeatedly hit with one blow.

Rao is like this, the three major demon beasts are too powerful.

Half an hour passed in a blink of an eye, and the battle between humans and demon beasts reached the critical moment of the decisive battle, and the three brothers of the Yang clan jumped out of nowhere and killed them with a roar.

Yang Zongtai's eyes lit up, and he was happy in his heart, the three living treasures actually learned smart. 2210