The disciple in the sword furnace, the sword slave, and the rest of the scholars who had not entered the sword cave all rushed over. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It took a long time for Jianshan to return to calm.

It's just that the entire mountain has exploded a huge mouth from the mountainside, still emitting smoke and dust, and the entrance to the Ten Thousand Sword Cave has been completely buried at this moment.

The scholars and sword furnace disciples who rushed over all looked at all this in horror.

"How did you make such a big move?"

"What's going on inside?"

"Cai Wenzhao, what's wrong with you, come out!"

Third Young Master Cui squeezed out of the crowd and shouted anxiously.

"Master Pu, what happened?" all the scholars looked at Pu Yuan, and their faces were ugly.

"Cai Wenzhao and Deng Ai fought in the end, and Cai Wenzhao detonated the sword weapons of thousands of sword caves, and the entire sword cave was destroyed. Pu Yuan lowered his head, and the whole person seemed to be dozens of years old, and the sword cave that had been guarded for decades was gone.

"What! Isn't that everyone buried in the Sword Cave, the Prince of Xiahou, and General Deng Ai have all fallen?" The remaining scholars of the prince's family were shocked one by one, and this was simply huge bad news.

"This Cai Wenzhao, how can he be so terrifying, a disaster star, a disaster star. It's not enough to destroy the sword stele, but now even the sword cave has been destroyed!" Those sword slaves who stayed behind had a kind of fear in their hearts, this Cai Wenzhao had definitely become a nightmare for the entire sword furnace.

"Brush, brush, brush!"

Three figures landed in mid-air, it was Zhan Lu, Zhao Yun, and Chen Zhi.

Zhan Lu had a dark face, didn't say a word, stood in front of the sword cave for a long time, and threw down his sleeves: "Pu Yuan, from today onwards, the sword furnace of the world will refuse to come from all over the world, and it will not be hidden from now on." ”

Pu Yuan's face was pale, listening to the sect master's words, he sighed and lowered his head: "Obey." ”

Zhan Lu slowly turned his head and looked at the remaining scholars with deep eyes: "Throw these people out to me." ”

"This!"

The remaining scholars showed anger on their faces one by one, but when they thought that this class of scholars not only destroyed other people's sword monuments, but also blew up thousands of sword caves, they really couldn't lose their temper, after all, they were the real victims.

And they don't seem to be able to fight back.

"Pu Yuan, I'll leave it to you here. Zhan Lu's face darkened, and he coldly threw down a sentence, that is, he took one step, the space around him fluctuated, and the whole person disappeared.

It's just that no one saw a strange smile on his face after cutting through the space.

Pu Yuan glanced at the sword cave again, turned around, his red brows twisted, and he shouted in a cold voice: "Come on, invite all the scholars of this session to me out." ”

Feeling Pu Yuan's stern tone, those scholars all shrank their heads, thinking that today was the tragic day of the sword furnace, they hurriedly fled from here one by one with their tails between their legs, since there was no sword monument and no sword cave, now even Deng Ai and Xiahou Ba have been buried in the sword cave, they naturally have no reason to stay angry.

It's just that these scholars walked for a while before they remembered that all this was clearly the handiwork of Cai Wenzhao alone, and they were also victims!

After these scholars left, there were only four figures left between the venues.

"Why don't you leave?" Pu Yuan said to one person with some puzzlement.

"They're not going to go. One of the remaining people was the third young master Cui San, holding his hands on his chest, raising his eyebrows, and pointing at Zhao Yun and Chen Dao.

"They are the honored guests of my sword furnace, so naturally they are different. Pu Yuan looked at Third Young Master Cui with a dark face, these two are both masters of the Transformation God Realm, even if he Pu Yuan wants to move, can he move?

"Then I don't care, this unknown little brother said to bury it, don't you think, you should give me an explanation?"

"You bear child. Pu Yuan's head was big for a while, but he was also a little uncomfortable in his heart, and Cai Wenzhao was buried in the sword cave like this, which made him feel extremely pity.

"Master Pu, don't be in a hurry. Zhao Yun smiled mysteriously on the side, took out the Qingyu sword from his waist, and swung a sword at the sword mountain.

With a relaxed sword, a sword mark like a wave of water flashed away in mid-air.

"Whoa!"

On the top of the Sword Mountain, a large piece of rock was neatly cut, and after the stone slid down, a deep hole appeared, Zhao Yun rose in the air, and with a grasp of the void with his five fingers, in the cave, a silver-white light door was dragged out.

Pu Yuan's eyes lit up on the side: "It's Jiang Wei's Eight Gate Dunjia." ”

"Yes, that day, Cai Wenzhao laid out a gate in the sword cave in advance, but unfortunately these two little guys, in the final terrorist explosion, were too seriously injured and lost in the eight different spaces. Zhao Yun said lightly, and then put the light door in front of him.

"Chen Dao, I left a space mark here, you guard here, if I can't come out after three days, I will take these eight Dunjia to find Prime Minister Zhuge . After speaking, Zhao Yun stepped into the light gate.

There are countless folding spaces in the Eight Gates Dunjia, except for the owner of the Eight Gates, the rest of the people who want to find it are simply looking for a needle in a haystack, and the different space is extremely huge, if the cultivation is not enough, it is very easy to get lost in it.

"Good. Chen Zhi answered, and sat down outside the light gate.

Third Young Master Cui frowned, thought about it, moved a stone, and sat down.

After all, it was the first friend he had made.

Thinking that it was possible to never see that stinky fart guy again, for some reason, Third Young Master Cui's eyes turned red, and he looked at the sky with some grievances.

On the other hand, Pu Yuan also tilted his head, thinking that the sword cave was gone, although he was a rough man, but for some reason, the more he thought about it, the more sour his nose became.

......

The three days passed quickly.

Finally, when the sun was about to set, there was a fluctuation in the light gate, and Zhao Yun broke out of the door, and under his two arms were two embarrassed teenagers who looked like little pigs.

Smack!

Throwing the two teenagers on the ground, Zhao Yun wiped the sweat from his forehead, in the past three days, he didn't know how many spaces he had shuttled, if it weren't for his firm will and cultivation to the sky, he would have been lost in it a long time ago.

The pair of peach blossom eyes were bloodshot.

"Wen Zhao!" Third Young Master Cui picked up from the stone, jumped on Cai Wenzhao's body, and then rode up.

"Bang bang, hey, wake up, wake up. Third Young Master Cui unceremoniously slapped Cai Wenzhao on the face, but it didn't seem to have any effect.

"Sanshao, I fought for you, ah~"

Third Young Master Cui pouted his fat cheeks, and the mouth above his fat face was also pouting, and he was about to artificially breathe against Cai Wenzhao.

"Ahem. As soon as Cai Wenzhao was about to wake up, he saw a pig's head falling from the sky.

"Here comes the sword!"

"Boom!"

Instinctively, a sword weapon flew out of the spatial ring, and then, only to see a fat body being blown up from high and falling heavily.

"Smack!"

The pig gnawed on the mud and fell to the ground.

Cai Wenzhao finally came to his senses.

"Cai Wenzhao, you bastard!" a shout of anger sounded.

And Pu Yuan looked at the ring on Cai Wenzhao's hand suspiciously.

As if sensing Pu Yuan's gaze, Cai Wenzhao quickly closed his eyes, pretended to be unconscious, and at the same time secretly shrank his hand, no matter how he looked at it, he felt a little weak.