Lu celadon's Xie Chongxiao.

If it weren't for the fact that Ju Que Zi had just made a move and used the Spirit Ruin Diagram to close the entire space of the Nine Peaks of the Feet, this sharp solution would have attracted the attention of the Shanshui Sect.

She stood on Fengyi Mountain, looking at the other eight peaks in the distance, her eyes shining with the brilliance of light and extinction.

Eleven years ago, she narrowly escaped from here.

Eleven years later, she returned with a commandment and hatred.

Su Qi stood beside her and patted her arm gently.

Lu Celadon turned his head and smiled lightly at Su Qi, but there was bitterness in his eyes.

"We're back. ”

"Yes, we're back. ”

Su Qi carried his sword and looked at the mountains as the sky was getting late, and the sunset fainted a red light, which was extremely gorgeous.

"It's time to retake it. Ju Que Zi looked at Juque Mountain and said softly.

"Hmm. ”

Lu Celadon nodded, a pound of water shines in the twilight!

The surging advance pointed straight to Juque Mountain.

She stepped on the sword light and rushed out with impunity.

"I'm a big sister with feet! Whoever returns to my feet today, and those who stop me, die!"

On top of several mountain peaks, eyelashes rose into the sky, swept in, and slashed through the sky.

Although the sword light is strong, it is far from being the enemy of Lu Celadon, and everywhere she passes, blood is everywhere.

The disciples of the new festival were shocked and attacked one after another.

"I'm going to fight too!"

Jiancia laughed, the Buddha's light Pudu, he went sideways, and a Buddha walked out from behind him, opening and closing, breaking several sword lights in a row.

Juque Zi wrapped around everyone, his figure flickered, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of the main hall of Juque Peak.

He looked at the mountain path, and the tree was still fine.

It's just that the third junior sister is no longer there.

He was silent, and after a moment, he turned back and walked straight into the main hall.

There were only a few eyelashes in the hall, and when they saw him, they trembled and didn't dare to step forward.

"Put down your sword, spare you and don't die. ”

Ju Quezi whispered, and then went straight to a stone platform in the main hall.

The men quickly dropped their swords and retreated, and with a wave of their claws, several ropes flew out and tied them into a strong knot.

"Is this the Array Eye?" asked Su Qi, who followed behind Ju Quezi

"Well," Ju Que Zi pressed one hand on the stone platform, "the eye of the foot protection mountain array." ”

The roar trembled, and a cyan light flowed down from the stone platform, outlining a mysterious and complex formation in the main hall, and then flowing out of the main hall, one converged on the Zhenjiang platform in front of the hall, and the other eight, along the mountain road, rushed to the remaining eight peaks.

The 9,999 stone platforms on the mountain road all flashed with a spiritual light.

The Nine Peaks of the Feet began to tremble slightly, and this mountain protection array, which had been sleeping for eleven years, slowly recovered today.

A faint transparent curtain began to emerge, obscuring the Nine Peaks of the Feet.

"Lack of a sword. Yu Su could see the problem of this big array at a glance.

"Well, but that's enough for now. Ju Quezi turned his head to look at the Shanshui Sect, "I should go over there, Su Qi, I'll leave it to you here." ”

"Good. ”

Fairy music plays.

The clouds opened and the fog dispersed, and on the forbidden mountain of the Shanshui Sect, a figure appeared.

He sat cross-legged in mid-air, his beard and hair white, as if he were independent of the world, he looked up at the sky, and said nothing.

That's Gong Cheng.

Elder Taishang of the Shanshui Sect, a powerhouse of the Tianyuan Realm, has been trapped in this realm for decades, but he can't enter an inch, but he didn't expect that he would break through the realm in public today.

Everyone in the room stared at him.

"Today, inviting you to gather here is for a grand event," Bai Cang, the sect leader of the Shanshui Sect, looked around and said loudly, attracting everyone's attention, "You have already learned that my palace master will try to break through the realm and hug one. ”

Bai Cang sighed with a sigh, "This is not only my Shanshui Sect, but also my Eastern Wilderness, a grand event that has not been seen for hundreds of years! The road is long, forging the body, the spiritual sea, and the divine thoughts, this is the ignorant years of my generation of monks, saying that they are monks, but they are just more than mortals, but these three realms alone have blocked eight or nine out of ten Taoist friends in the world!"

"When we enter the empty light and get a glimpse of the avenue for the first time, we will know more about the hardships on the road of cultivation, the difficulty of building a god, the difficulty of ascending to the sky, the distance of the heavens, and the distance of the heavens! These two sentences have exhausted the sufferings of our generation of monks, and on the way to find the avenue, only we know how much effort has been expended! How much hardship we have endured!"

"But even so, holding a realm is like a dream for us, in the past 10,000 years, my Haohao Terran has even only given birth to a great emperor! Our descendants are incompetent!" The old man beat his chest and was heartbroken, "If it weren't for the one on the upside-down mountain who couldn't leave, my Terran would have died today!"

"How many sects are there, and how many people still remember the bloody years of seven thousand years ago?" the old man pointed to a middle-aged man, "The demon clan slaughtered thousands of miles, countless sects were destroyed, mortals were reduced to meat, and monks were reduced to slaves!

"But fortunately, there is a payment that was born out of thin air to save the human race in the nest," the old man straightened his back and said in a solemn tone, "And my four factions in the spirit ruins!

The old man's words were generous and powerful.

"So when Uncle Gong Cheng was about to break the mirror, he decided to invite friends from all over the world to watch the ceremony! Why? Isn't it good to break through the realm quietly? And why make such a big fanfare? It's all because this is a rare opportunity! How many people in this world have tried to break through the realm and hug one? Very few people have passed down experience on this road! This is a gray and ignorant road, and my uncle, today I will break through for all Taoist friends!"

"If you succeed, you can congratulate my human race on one more hug and have great power, even if it fails, it doesn't matter! He can leave you with experience! Let you break through the realm for a while and take fewer detours!"

"This is the heart of Uncle Shi's fist, the red heart of an old man who has walked on the path of cultivation for hundreds of years!"

With tears in his eyes, the sect master of the Shanshui Sect bowed down.

"Life should be a hero, death should also leave a torch for our human race!"

As soon as these words came out, many people moved, and when they looked at the old figure sitting cross-legged in the distance, they also had a little more respect.

Even under the old trees in Jiang Village, many people praised them.

"Loyalty! In terms of loyalty to our human race, the Shanshui Sect can be the first!"

"Hey, to be able to do this, it can be said that it is benevolent and righteous!"

Just as everyone present was excitedly looking at the figure sitting cross-legged on the Forbidden Mountain of the Shanshui Sect, a light voice came from the depths of the Lingxu Mountain Range.

Bai Cang's words are reasonable, born as a human race, he should do his best for the human race, and the Shanshui Sect deserves to be an example of the four factions of Lingxu. ”

The Sect Master of the Blue Lotus Sect suddenly changed her face, she quickly turned her head and went straight to the sky, her expression was suspicious, "Who are you?"

"I haven't seen you for many years, Nangong, your figure is better. ”

The Qinglian Sect Master muttered, "Sure enough, it's you! You're still alive!"

Many people in the audience changed their faces, and the sound of discussion suddenly began, and Bai Cang's face changed yin and yang, and the sect master of the Sword Intent Sect looked at him and couldn't help but pull out the knife, but Bai Cang shook his head.

A figure slowly walked from the Lingxu Mountain.

With his hands behind his back, he was wearing the Foot Sect Master's robe, which had disappeared for eleven years, and a giant sword floated behind him.

He stood on the edge of the twelve mountains of the Shanshui Sect.

He glanced up at Gong Cheng, whose expression had changed greatly in mid-air.

"Uncle Gong, long time no see. ”

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