Ninth step

"Hmm, Jiuyin was born!!!"

Yao Chonghua's expression was shocked.

"How can this be !!?"

This Bawu Mountain can almost be said to be the ancestral land of his Yao family, and the belly of the Divine Mountain is to suppress a divine beast that has become the Nine Yin, and now it is shaking the Divine Mountain, and it is about to come out.

"There must have been some kind of thief who went into the belly of the mountain for the sake of the mirror. ”

"No, I have to inform the sect leader and the clan elders quickly, I can't take care of such a big matter. ”

Saying that it is the surging spiritual power, the luck of the exercises, stepping on the void and leaving, the direction is the extreme east, and the bishop of the Holy Yao Sect is in the city of the Extreme Yang Kingdom.

But just on the edge of the barrier of Mount Kinabalu, Yao Chonghua suddenly stopped.

"After that, this sacred mountain will inevitably be closed, and most of that kid is still in the secret realm of inheritance, if he is allowed to die, the next step of the spirit refining method will not be good. ”

As he spoke, he looked down and landed directly on the Nine Swords Peak, which was thousands of miles away.

After a pause, he flew down.

"It doesn't matter what big things he does, it's still my own cultivation, those clan elders have great powers, and most of them know it for the first time. ”

In less than a few breaths, on the edge of the Void Realm, the spear appeared in his hand at some point, and with a flash of golden light, the secret realm instantly cracked open.

Ming Bufan, who was still in a daze there, suddenly felt a violent vibration, and a void suddenly cracked around him, shocking his expression.

Both hands subconsciously pulled out two short swords.

The sword qi rushed into the palm of his hand, and the meridians were broken, which startled him again.

Before he could react, a palm grabbed him by the shoulder and pulled him out.

"Huh?"

Another look of confusion.

Looking up at the sky, the fire was circulating, and the black clouds and mist began to obscure the sky.

"Not good, it's already starting to !!"

Yao Chonghua's eyes were instantly solemn, and his steps were empty, and he was thousands of feet in an instant.

Ming Bufan only felt that everything in his eyes was turned into a streamer and flew backwards, and there was nothing to think about in his mind.

"Roar!!

A familiar beast shadow walked up the cliff, it was the huge white-haired tiger beast.

The woman in red sitting on it felt a little, turned her head to look over, and looked at Ming Bufan.

An inexplicable sense of familiarity floated through my mind.

In just an instant, his gaze changed again, and he had already landed in the wasteland beyond the sacred mountain.

"Ahh

Ming Bufan turned around and was about to say something, but the figure was already a small dot away from the sky.

"Try your best to live!! Yao Chonghua's voice swayed from far away.

Now, Ming Bufan knows, what kind of change has occurred.......

He looked at the two short swords in his hand.

"What is that place? ”

No matter how the sacred mountain behind him vibrates, Ming Bufan just walked forward.

Black clouds shrouded the sky above Bawu Mountain, and blazing fires flickered in it, accompanied by terrible thunder and lightning.

As the black mist filled, the circle of brilliance that was only visible to monks outside the sacred mountain began to slowly disappear.

Candleflower Town.

In the center of the town, in the ancient temple, the old man in gray holding the teacup shook his arm suddenly, the teacup fell, and his face was instantly sad.

A powerful spiritual power erupted from his body.

"What's going on!!"

A white-bearded old man instantly appeared in the temple hall and looked at the gray-clothed old man.

"Hong'er is dead........"

The old man in gray trembled, and his only grandson went like this.

"Who!!!

In an instant, his eyes were filled with rage, and he wanted to avenge his grandson!!

The white-bearded old man's expression was also slightly shocked, he naturally knew that Guo Hongfei had gone to the Divine Mountain, but if he wanted to kill his descendants in Candle Flower Town, ordinary monks basically did not have that courage.

In the end, it was that bold man who dared to do this.

"Will it be the Holy Son of the Sect?"

He said softly, if this is the case, they are afraid that they will not have half a point.

The old man in gray looked angry, but he was also stunned when he heard this, he was taught by that Xuanyue thousands of years ago and almost wiped out the clan, if this is really the case......

But thinking that it was his only grandson, his anger was irrepressible.

"It doesn't matter who he is, quickly bring your method of contemplation, I just want to know who it is, even if it is the Holy Son, if he has not escaped, I will definitely take his life!!"

With a pinch of the palm, the spiritual power turned into a whirlpool gushing, which produced an air explosion out of thin air, and the air wave directly overturned the seats in the temple.

The white-bearded old man's long beard was also blown like this, and his face calmed down.

"Yes, it's up to you, but it was really killed by the Holy Son, if you are sure, you can do it, otherwise, I will stop you. The white-bearded old man had a serious face, if there was a slight mistake and he was killed by the people sent by the great sect, I am afraid that he would have to be wiped out.

The gray-clothed old man also nodded, he knew that the white-bearded old man's injuries were not yet healed, and this hidden town could not withstand the destruction.

"How did you know that the sacred mountain is isolated from spiritual consciousness.....

The white-bearded old man, who was just about to cast a spell, was suddenly stunned and opened his mouth to ask.

And the old man in gray was also stunned for a moment, the incomparable anger overwhelmed his mind, such an important matter was actually ignored.

Rumble~~

At this moment, the sound of Naba Wu Mountain just shook over, and the two expressions that felt strange were both shaken.

Both of them rushed out of the temple, and half of the sky shrouded in black mist appeared in their eyes.

"That'....... Jiuyin is about to be born!!!"

The two old men looked at each other, and they could see the incomparable shock in each other's eyes.

"Hurry up!! fully open the effect of the shadow array, use all the spirit cores that have been hoarded over the years, and the old guy outside the village will see the situation and release it when the time comes!!"

The white-bearded old man had a serious face, looking at the slowly spreading black mist, both of them realized the seriousness of the situation.

"Jiuyin was born, that is going to destroy the clan!!"

The white-bearded old man saw that the gray-clothed old man was still a little dull, and he must still be thinking about his grandson.

But how can this compare with the whole clan.

A loud shout woke him up in an instant.

The old man in gray nodded.

"If you escape this fate, you will find the thief to pay for your life!!"

As he spoke, he quickly entered the temple and made three knocks under the strange statue.

Just stood up, waved his robe, and the terrifying spiritual power burst out in an instant.

"Clan Elder!!"

"Here's what's going on. ”

"Why did the big array in the clan become like this? ”

Looking at the powerful barrier that suddenly appeared overhead, the clansmen found that this place was separated from the outside world, and questions filled everyone's hearts.

"Don't panic !!"

A deep voice came out and spread throughout the town.

"It's the old Tai clan!!"

"The old Tai clan is out of the customs!!"

Everyone was overjoyed when they heard this, and then all fell silent, and they sensed that something was wrong with the old man's tone.

"Jiuyin was born, and I have to close the world. ”

After that, the old man was silent.

Everyone's expressions were instantly solemn, and they couldn't say half a word.

The edge of the candleflower town was gradually covered by a black and gray barrier, and gradually disappeared into the wasteland.

........

In another part of the wasteland, not far from Bawu Mountain, a man walked slowly, and this person was that Ming Bufan.

Ming Bufan casually killed a golden leopard that was rushing towards him, picked out a low-level spirit core with the tip of his sword, and put it in his pocket, he had to continue to advance towards Nasang Bamboo City.

Looking at the slowly moving black mist above the sky, Ming Bufan didn't care much, what did the changes in the world have to do with him, as long as he had nothing to do.

As soon as I went here, I first helped Hong Qing complete his last intention.

Now that he has become a sword master, this sword is him.

Looking at the blue and black broken sword in his hand, the original bright iron color has long disappeared, and those mottled rust stains have not left the slightest, there is an inexplicable power between the strokes and stabs, and there is a general feeling of being connected to the sword and turning into a body extension in the hand, which is very wonderful.

This is the method of the saints, and it is really extraordinary.

Looking up in one direction, Ming Bufan was very familiar with the end of that direction, which was Changfeng Town, a place where he had lived for fifteen years.

"Hoo ......"

He no longer has any nostalgia, all people and things have drifted away like quicksand, it is really a young man who does not know the taste of sorrow, he misses those days without worries, just make iron tools every day.

"Huh....."

Ming Bufan felt that he was a little ridiculous, lowered his head, and continued to walk, his eyes no longer thinking about looking there.

The night sky fell, and this was the first time in six months that Ming Bufan had seen the night.

There is no difference between day and night in Nabawu Mountain, and before you know it, it is six months, and I don't know how many times you have walked between life and death.

Ming Bufan was lying in a patch of cyan thorns, and he still preferred a slightly wooden 'bed' for lying on the hard sand, after all, this thorn was still able to resist the sneak attack of some wild beasts after Ming Bufan fell asleep, although this 'bed' may be a little prickly.

The reflection of the dark eyes in the sky was full of stars, and Ming Bufan was a little dazed.

"After going to Heavenly City and completing Hong Qing's last intention?"

Whispering to himself, he said that he would just find a small town to spend the rest of his life, but at that time, he was angry and in front of him, and he was going to lose thirty years of life, and now his life is still long, will he be the kind of person who is willing to be stable?

If his relatives are still there, he may be willing to live an ordinary life.

And now, Ming Bufan is already alone, how can he say that he spends the rest of his life so peacefully, I am afraid that he has 10,000 unwillingness in his heart.

His gaze swept across all the sky, stopping at a place to the west, where there was the invisible Bawu Mountain, or perhaps it was a boundary wall, because from here, it was only that sacred mountain that stood tall, obscuring everything behind.

"That's right..."

Ming Bufan suddenly remembered the legends of the mountains and seas that the fortune teller said.

"Why don't you just say the joke before, travel between the mountains and seas, write a legend, and call it the record of the mountains and seas?"

"Hahaha...."

"Wonderful, wonderful, I want to be extraordinary, they monks survive, but also to die, I remember to die, how not to survive!!!!"

"The world of mountains and seas, I am extraordinary and here again......."

Stretched out the right hand with the green spirit inscribed on it, and held it slightly against the stars that flashed in the sky.

"Let's start all over again tomorrow. ”

He is extraordinary and wants to be reborn.

Just as the great tribulation that began for the Terrans.