"Let's go......" Mu Qiu chuckled and shook his head, and said to a few people.

Just now, he really wanted to kill the blood soulless, but he never had the opportunity, the time on the bridge was too hurried, and he had to protect Ling'er and a few people.

Now this bloody soulless soul naturally wouldn't rush over stupidly, not to mention that Mu Qiu was sitting at the bridgehead, even the attack of this giant beast, he couldn't block it, otherwise he wouldn't have gone to great lengths to get many monks to open the way for him.

It's just that all his efforts finally fulfilled Mu Qiu's group.

The fat tiger smiled and looked at the bloodless soulless people who fled towards the shore, the tiger's body was shocked, and with an extremely arrogant pace, he followed Mu Qiu towards the inside.

After walking along the passage for about half an hour, there was a sudden light in front of me.

Suddenly, everyone's mouths opened wide, and even Mu Qiu was shocked by the scene in front of him.

It's a world of life, full of spirit, birds and flowers, mountains towering, trees blown by the breeze, and streams running through the valleys.

Cranes cried in the mountains, and from time to time monks stepped on flying swords and shuttled through the mountains.

In the distance, there is an extremely large mountain peak, and countless palaces are lined with mountains.

"This is an ancient ruin, it is clearly a fairyland on earth." Fat Tiger couldn't help but marvel.

"It's beautiful!" Even Shui Duyan couldn't help but admire.

Several people nodded approvingly.

Mu Qiu regained his composure after a brief shock, he smiled slightly, and the rusty sword flew out of the storage ring, pulling the twilight smoke and jumping lightly, landing steadily on the sword body.

"Let's go, let's see what's going on." Then he turned his head and said.

The fat tiger nodded, summoned the magic weapon, and followed.

……

They are all immortal cultivators, and they know the rules of the immortal cultivation world, so of course they will not rush into other people's mountain gates with such swagger, Mu Qiu's group of people harnessed the magic weapon and stopped at the mountain gate at the foot of the mountain.

Several people were once again shocked by this majestic mountain gate.

The towering peaks on both sides, the thick black iron chain hangs a hundred-zhang mountain peak in the middle of the mountain gate, and all kinds of flying swords are inserted on the mountain, and the sword qi is vertical and horizontal!

The cliff was extremely smooth, as if it had been smoothed by a sword with supreme mana.

Xuanxin Sword Sect!

The four big characters were magnificent, and the moment Mu Qiu stared at these words, his face changed, and he felt an extremely familiar sword aura surging between the four big characters.

"Ancient Sword Immortal!" Mu Qiu exclaimed in disbelief.

"Sister Huang, what's going on, didn't you say that the Ancient Sword Immortal was extinct, how could there be a sect here?" Mu Qiu's tone was a little excited, this was the first time he had seen other cultivators who cultivated the way of sword immortals, and there were quite a few people who appeared and disappeared in this sect.

It's just that the desolate spirit didn't answer, no matter what Mu Qiu called, there was no response, so he had to give up.

And Yin Xiaoyan on the side, several monks with slightly lower strength, after seeing the words on the cliff, their faces turned red, their breath was churning, and their chests were as if they had suffered a heavy blow.

I couldn't help but look away, my face full of horror.

"Where did a few fellow Daoists come from?" At this time, the streamer crossed, and three figures stepped on the sword, landed in front of Mu Qiu and the others, and arched their hands to them with a smile.

Judging from the fierce sword aura exuded from their bodies, these three people turned out to be sword cultivators in the Yuanxin realm, and their cultivation was not much different from that of Jindan monks.

"Hehe, I've seen Daoyou, we came from the ancient battlefield." Mu Qiu also hugged his fists at the three of them.

"Those who come are guests, please wait with me to go up the mountain." A thin young man in white said with a smile.

After several people glanced at each other, they all nodded, and followed the three sword cultivators up the mountain on foot.

Along the way, you can meet some sect disciples one after another, and when they see their arrival, they all smile and nod at them, and Mu Qiu and the others also responded one by one, since they are so polite, they can't be rude.

Yin Xiaoyan followed behind the fat tiger, looking left and right, her eyes full of curiosity.

"Damn, I finally left the ancient battlefield where birds don't, the fat man must have a big meal, tsk, that crane is so fat, the meat must be extremely delicious, I didn't expect there to be demon beasts in this forest, the fat man hasn't eaten demon beasts for a long time......" The fat tiger saw those demon beasts that appeared from time to time along the way, and he muttered in his mouth, leaving tears of emotion at the corner of his mouth.

The mountain looked very high, but it didn't take long for a few people to walk, and after half an hour, they reached the top.

On the top of the hill is a flat bluestone ground, and the majestic palaces sit on the ground, full of solemn feeling.

Mu Qiu and a few people followed the three sword cultivators to a palace, the hall was furnished in a simple manner, two rows of seats were placed on both sides, the most central was a jade seat carved with dragons and phoenixes flying, behind the seat a black giant sword made of unknown material was inserted vertically on the ground, the hilt reached the top of the palace, and the sword qi on the giant sword flowed, and the momentum was magnificent. This should be a hall for sect discussions.

There was only one person in the main hall, and that person was standing in a black robe, and he was facing the black giant sword with his back to the entrance of the main hall.

The whole person seemed to be one with heaven and earth, and if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, even Mu Qiu's divine sense wouldn't have been able to discover him.

"This person's strength has reached the sky!" Mu Qiu's divine sense sense, and he didn't find anything, so he couldn't help but think in his heart.

The way of the sword immortal is to pursue the momentum of indomitable, so the momentum of ordinary sword cultivators is more powerful than that of ordinary monks, and if they can achieve the slightest convergence of momentum and merge with heaven and earth, this person's strength may have entered the second step, and he has his own way like a monk in the merger period!

"Hehe, the old man Xuanxin Sword Sect Sect Master Lin Fengyang, a few little friends, why did you come to my Xuanxin Sword Sect?" The black-robed man turned around, spoke softly, and asked with a smile.

"We didn't intend to disturb, we just strayed into your sect, and I ask the seniors to forgive us......" Mu Qiu stepped forward and said with his fists clenched.

Fat Tiger and the others also saw that this person was extraordinary, and they all behaved a little restrained.

For such a strong person, they did not dare to despise it in the slightest.

"In the middle of the Divine Soul Realm, the sea of qi was injured by the sword qi backlash...... Interesting and interesting......" The black-robed man's eyes flashed, and Mu Qiu was completely exposed in front of him.

Hearing Lin Fengyang's words, Mu Qiu's face flashed with a hint of shock, and he suppressed his wildly beating heart, trying to make himself appear calmer.

I'm afraid this person is much stronger than Ouyang Guhong of the Four Elephant Sect!

"The person who came is a guest, you and I practice the way of sword immortals, and it can be regarded as some origin, can a few little friends stay in my Xuanxin Sword Sect for a few nights, and let my Xuanxin Sword Sect do the friendship of the landlord?" The black-robed man was still inviting with a smile on his face.

"It's an honor!" It's all here, and Mu Qiu naturally wants to figure out what the hell is going on.

At this time, his mind was full of doubts, why there was a fairyland-like immortal cultivation sect in the ancient ruins, why the desolate spirit was silent at this time, and why the ancient sword immortal who had long been extinct appeared here.

The place seems to be peaceful, and the people you see are all smiling kindly, but there is weirdness everywhere.