A cold snort sounded, the Great Elder retreated violently, blood spurted out of his mouth, and his other hand grabbed his wrist, and from the strange arc on his wrist, it could be seen that that hand had been broken.

A figure appeared on the big top, and it was the head of Jian Ran.

The Great Elder's voice was fierce: "Bai doesn't understand, what else do you have to say now." The Great Elder's face was righteous, but his eyes were flickering.

The six elders who had escaped with their lives were shocked, and turned their heads to look at the Great Elder with a ruthless expression.

The dog-eat-dog drama is really everyone's favorite thing to see, of course, this must not include Tie Liang and Bai, the masters of the Iron Fist Gate who have put their whole lives in the Iron Fist Gate, don't understand.

Tsing Yi took a step forward, the light in his hand flashed, and the ball appeared again, and the soul of the head of Tieliang inside looked distressed.

"The remnant soul of the master!" Bai Wei looked at the ball of light in Tsing Yi's hand, his face shocked.

As soon as the remnant soul of the Iron Liang Gate Master came out, everything was naturally a foregone conclusion, and the matter of us framing the Iron Fist Gate Master was naturally self-defeating.

Coupled with the use of the dustless mirror, it shows the ambition of the Great Elder, the Sixth Elder and others, even if the Lord of the Iron Liang Sect feels sorry for the 10,000-year-old foundation of the Iron Fist Gate, he can only endure the pain and kill the killer.

Fortunately, the dispute within the Iron Fist Gate was only because of a few people in charge, and now that a master like the head of the Sword Orchid was on his side, it only took a few days to clear up the dispute within the Iron Fist Gate, and the Great Elder, the Sixth Elder, and others were ambushed one after another.

And this time, Bai didn't understand that the person who became the actual person in charge of the Iron Fist Gate can be regarded as the desire of the people. Bai didn't know how to preside over the first day of the Iron Fist Gate, which was to integrate the Iron Fist Gate exercises and the method of refining, and the tens of thousands of disciples under the sect benefited a lot after experimenting with simple practice.

After this incident, Tie Liang, the master of the Iron Fist Gate, finally let go of a concern. After all, none of us are as skilled in mastering the soul as Tsing Yi, although the Liuyun Sect is more suitable for Tie Liang's cultivation, but Tie Liang rejected the suggestion of the soul of Tsing Yi, thinking that it was also due to repay Tsing Yi's heart.

The black qi in Tsing Yi's left eye flashed, and Tie Liang's remnant soul had been included in the Necromantic Bead, and the Necromantic Bead was full of dead energy, which was the best place for Tie Liang to cultivate.

In the morning, Bai Buyi came to the cross-courtyard prepared for us, and then took a few refined disciples with him.

"Several, these people are the best people in my Iron Fist Gate, let them go with you to explore the ruins, but if there is anything, please send them. Bai didn't understand and pointed to the last few people.

"The white door lord looks good, it seems that the realm has broken through, congratulations. I looked at Bai Zhi's incomprehensible expression, and said congratulations, but anyone could hear the teasing component.

"Any brother, don't laugh at me for not understanding in vain, what is the master of the white door, I am only temporarily acting for the master of the door for a few years, and when the cultivation of the master of the iron gate is over, it is still up to his old man to sit in the position of the master of the sect, I don't understand in vain, I don't have that ability, a few of you still call me Mr. Bai, this master of the white door, I feel uncomfortable listening to it." Bai didn't understand and shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"The Lord of the Iron Liang Gate is definitely not wrong. I patted Bai on the shoulder and continued, "In that case, we're on our way." ”

Everyone is a happy person, and naturally there is no cowardice of the youngest daughter, so they simply cleaned up and simply left the Iron Fist Gate.

According to the map comparison, this ruin will take at least more than ten days to travel.

So we simply don't rush anymore, and even spend more time on the way.

It is precisely because of this unhurried trip that we have missed a huge crisis perfectly.

When we arrived at the ground, we saw the people and horses of the Valley of No Return and the White Bone Mountain surrounding the ruins, looking dodgy, obviously waiting for something. As for what exactly they are waiting for, of course, everyone knows.

Wait for the Iron Fist Gate, wait for us. It's just a pity that our slow and swallowing trip made their almost nirvana arrangement come to naught.

When they sneaked into the camp of the Valley of No Return, they were still sleeping soundly, and the big tent in the middle was even more jade, messy and **.

Therefore, the leader of the valley of no return this time is the sweetest person who died, the beauty is in his arms, and he has lost his head in the deep dream.

The camp of dozens of people was already lifeless in almost a moment, and the necromantic beads in Tsing Yi's eyes were even more lifeless like a stormy wave.

"After clearing the Bone Mountain camp, we need to rest. Tsing Yi said.

"Going to break through?" I asked, I fucking hate that word.

"Hmm. Tsing Yi nodded.

Alas, I owe it, knowing that this is the reason, I will know it by looking at the necromantic bead of Tsing Yi, and I have to ask, this is almost a knife in my young heart.

Therefore, the battle to clear the camp of Bone Mountain was not so quiet.

"Pee!" I stood in front of the camp in Bone Mountain and roared, and rushed into the camp of Bone Mountain like a mad cow.

Tsing Yi and Wan Lingxin smiled helplessly, and then followed.

At dawn, the White Bone Mountain camp was once again lifeless, and Tsing Yi sat in the middle of the camp, full of life.

A moment later, the dead qi was returned, and Tsing Yi: Soul Realm Sevenfold.

I went to his uncle's, why did people break through so easily? Why is it so difficult for me to break through? By now, I have an absolute advantage and successfully occupied the last place in the group, even the few people sent by Bai Don't understand are all in the triple realm of the soul realm, and I, the double realm!

Two words were clearly written on my face: depressed.

So, Lao Tzu is on strike, don't do it, explore the ruins, you big masters, go, if it weren't for the fact that everyone is brothers, I would like to get a few people to get me a sedan chair, and I will directly lie down and explore the ruins. When I thought of this, I regretted that I was too ruthless, and I should have left a few people in Baigu Mountain, and there must be no problem in controlling a few people to carry a sedan chair with the endless damage methods of Tsing Yi.

The ruins are in the middle of the bald mountain in front of you, the bald mountain is not big, and a few lifeless boulders on the bare mountain are like leprosy on the bald head.

Depend on!

I stared at the bald mountain in front of me and cursed.

Just looking at this shape, I also know that this ruin is not going anywhere. So, after following the map to find the entrance to the ruins, while Tsing Yi was still studying the pattern on the bluestone giant gate, I flew up.

I kicked the huge bluestone gate to pieces. Huge rocks tumbled inward, with a muffled thudding sound along the way.

"Do you know what you just did?" Tsing Yi looked at me with disdain.

"What's wrong?" I asked, a broken door.

"If my guess is correct, the door should be depicted with another map, and that map should lead us to another ruin, so it is very likely that your previous kick even kicked a group of ruins. Tsing Yi said.

The ruins! Hold the grass! Nima! Go crazy! Impulse is the devil!

The ruins are no longer as simple as the ruins, so the value inside is immeasurable, even if it is an artifact dug up from the ruins.

I let out a terrible howl, threw myself into the corridor, and ran all the way down.

Lao Tzu had to get those pieces of the gate back.

Soon, I ran back again.

Everyone stood at the door, holding their shoulders for a long time, obviously waiting for me.

"It's back. Tsing Yi asked.

"I can't find my way ahead. I said.

Everyone entered, this time I learned to be obedient, and honestly followed behind Tsing Yi.

Soon I had come to the place where I had arrived before, and there was another huge bluestone gate blocking the way. A few huge bluestones were scattered in front of the giant gate, thinking that it should be the fragments of the giant gate that I kicked before, just looking at the god of Tsing Yi who didn't take a second look at it, I knew that I was tricked by this grandson again.

The bastard had definitely written down the map on the giant gate before.

Tsing Yi stepped out of the way, winked at me, and pointed his chin at Shimen.

What do you mean? I glared at Tsing Yi.

"Kick it away. Tsing Yi said.

Before I ran close to the giant gate, I looked closely, and there was indeed nothing on the stone gate more than ten meters high, except for the mottled marks of some stone flakes falling off.

The people in Tsing Yi retreated, and they withdrew a distance of more than ten meters.

No!

The power in his fists poured out, but the power in his feet was preparing to run.

The giant door shattered in response, and the sound of breaking through the sky roared.