readx;? The mountain range at night is particularly quiet, but the mountain range in the Tianxuan Sect is unusual, a peerless array envelops the entire mountain range, gathering all the spiritual energy from all directions into the mountain range of three thousand miles. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Countless starlight on the sky dome converged and sealed, gathered and turned into light under the formation, a bright moon hung in the air, and under the moonlight, a young man sat on the edge of a cliff, silently cross-legged.

After a long time, he finally opened his eyes and looked into the distance with a ray of bright light, a stone staircase like a Shinto was winding and circling, and the dark stone steps were still entangled with two completely different spiritual powers, and everyone who tried to pass through the Shinto seemed difficult.

"Hey"

Zi Han sighed lightly, looked around, cold and quiet, and left lightly, saying that he was going back to restore his life, and the blood moon also left, saying that he was taking Luo Ye to help him practice, so far he left Zi Han alone, and Zi Han seemed to be lonely wherever he went, at this time, after all, he was not familiar with the Qing people, so he could only sit and practice.

Looking into the distance, thinking back to today's events, he could only laugh at himself, and he didn't have to say anything, because it was useless to say anything, after all, in the eyes of others, he was self-inflicted, but inexplicably he was a little angry, and he couldn't get used to the old guy named Luo Mo.

Zi Han got up with the moonlight, looked down, and walked towards the bottom of the mountain, his body turned into an afterimage and came to the halfway point of the mountainside, where there was a courtyard surrounded by a wooden fence, the courtyard was not large and three or five zhang wide, and there was a small wooden house in it.

Although it is a small wooden house, it is very exquisite, surrounded by a rich aura, Zi Han watched, and walked into the courtyard, at this time he thought of Luohua City, remembered the small broken house and laughed softly, when he pushed open the door of the wooden house, the lights in the wooden house were bright, and a young man was meditating cross-legged, looking very focused.

Zi Han's face was a little weird, but he didn't bother but walked to the side and sat down, looking at the surrounding environment boringly, but just when he was bored, the young man opened his eyes and saw Zi Han, and couldn't help but be startled, his brows furrowed slightly.

"Who Are You?"

Zi Han was stunned for a moment, and looked at the young man, who was about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a very delicate appearance, a pair of eyes with a sense of clarity, but his body was a little thin, but it gave people an indescribable extravagance, and he was very vigilant when he looked at Zi Han.

Zi Han frowned slightly, glanced at him, ignored walking to the side of the bed, leaning on the bed, looking quite natural.

Seeing this, the young man's eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "Since that's the case, it's no wonder that I'm going to blame."

Syllable!

The young man made a move, gathered spiritual power and slapped it towards Zi Han, Zi Han slapped the back of his hand with his backhand, shook him away, stood up with both feet on the ground, looked at the young man, was a little surprised, and said, "Your spiritual power is so pure, it seems to be ......."

"Get Out"

The young man shot at Zi Han again, and his spiritual power turned into a drill at this time, and he struck towards Zi Han.

"In the early stage of the spirit crystal, it's very powerful"

Zi Han admired, but he didn't think so, all the spiritual power around his body surged, and in an instant, the young man was stunned in place, looking at him in horror, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and his eyes were filled with horror, which seemed to be a little incredible.

Seeing this, Zi Han said softly, "My name is Zi Han, the Tianxuan Sect that I just entered today, they said that my residence is here, can't I live here?"

"Oh" The young man was a little stunned, but the next moment, a look of horror suddenly appeared in the young man's eyes, and he hurriedly said, "Are you Zi Han?

Zi Han was a little puzzled and said, "It's me, what's wrong?"

The young man nodded thoughtfully, and said, "No wonder the strength of the Spirit Transformation Realm is so strong, I see"

"Forehead ......"

Zi Han was a little speechless, looked at the young man, and suddenly the young man's delicate face suddenly showed a hint of horror, frowning, looking at Zi Han more surprised than before, and said, "Wait, you are Zi Han, the Zi Han of the Purple Clan of the Liuyun Dynasty!?"

Well?

Zi Han looked at the young man suspiciously, his heart shook, because he heard it clearly, he couldn't help but look at the young man, and a look of vigilance appeared in his eyes, why did he know his origin, and it was so detailed.

The young man couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Zi Han's reaction, and hurriedly said, "I just heard people talking about it today, so I paid more attention to you, I didn't expect you to live with me, my name is Ye Yichen"

Zi Hanhu glanced at him suspiciously, but he didn't pay much attention to it, and sat up quietly.

Seeing this, Ye Yichen couldn't help but talk to Zi Han, but Zi Han didn't seem to want to pay much attention to him, and cultivated silently, but Ye Yichen said a lot, Zi Han felt a little irritable, and went straight out of the door, and his figure disappeared into the mountain.

Ye Yichen hurriedly chased after him, but there was no trace of Zi Han at all, and he couldn't help but show surprise again.

At this time, in the three thousand miles of the Tianxuan Sect Mountain Range, endless starlight gathered, fell in an obscure place, fell on an ancient altar, an old man sat on the altar, the starlight wrapped him, his eyes closed and did not move, but between his swallowing, the aura around him actually formed a perfect cycle, and the entire altar was extremely holy.

A shadow stood outside the altar, looking at the old man, kneeling on the ground and looking up in awe.

"Falling lightly, the trip to the Liuyun Dynasty has been rewarding"

The sound from the altar, with the loneliness and vicissitudes of eternity, sounded faintly, and when it fell into the ears of the light fall, it dissipated with the wind, as if it had never been opened.

Looking at the altar lightly, the figure on the altar never moved, except for the circulation formed between breaths, it seemed that there was no trace of a living person.

"I was incompetent and found that place, but there was no trace of that thing at all, maybe someone had already taken the lead"

The altar fell silent again, and after a long time, it sounded, and the vicissitudes of life were endless, "Could it be that what the ancestor said before his death is true, and those who are not destined are not visible?"

"Hey"

A sigh was so unbearable, he raised his head lightly, with a nervous look in his eyes, and said, "Although Qingluo didn't find that thing, Qingluo brought back a group of people."

"I have already sensed that although the talent is good, it is nothing to fall among the 200,000 disciples."

"No, Ancestor, maybe you have overlooked one person, that person is not simple, when he ascended the ladder to heaven, he climbed the seventy steps"

Well?

There was a sudden fluctuation on the altar, but it quickly fell silent, and the figure on the altar spoke again, "Although the seventy steps are amazing, but I am not absent in the Tianxuan Sect, if I remember correctly, Qian Yuyan has climbed the seventy-third step, Wanli Remnant Cloud has climbed the seventy-second step, and Leng Qiuruo has climbed the seventy-fifth step."

Pursed his lips lightly, and continued, "This person is indeed extraordinary, he is invincible in the same rank, and he is always incomprehensible."

Her words sounded, but there was silence on the altar for a long time, accompanied by starlight, a kind of loneliness emerged, and it did not enter people's hearts.

"That's it, let's go back," the voice on the altar sounded softly, as if he didn't want to say more.

Qingluo's expression moved slightly, but he no longer spoke, nodded and said, "Yes, Ancestor"

The altar was silent for a long time again, and when it was light and left, there was finally a wisp of fluctuation, and the eyes that had been silent for many years slowly opened at this time, and a pair of eyes seemed to contain the entire starry sky, with indescribable wisdom, and a holy light was shrouded in a holy light staring into the distance.

"Sword Monarch?

A pair of eyes looked at the three thousand miles of mountains, looked at the winding Shinto in the mountains, and looked at the young figure on the Shinto......

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