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The majestic high mountain, located here, the height of the mountain, shoulder to shoulder with the sky, vaguely, the mountain and the sky are connected as a line, when the morning sun breaks through the clouds, illuminating the land of China, the beautiful scenery, all in sight.

This peak is the ancient spirit peak, located in the northwest of the ancient spirit hall, is the first of the six peaks, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, as a place of retreat, it is extremely good, it happens to be the residence of the elder Yan Hun, no one dares to come here at ordinary times.

A young figure of an old monk is sitting on the bluestone platform, and the black Xuanyin lingers around his body, intertwining with each other on the Guling Peak, and the space fluctuates and rises.

When the dust of the Xuanyin settled, a wave of isolated exploration rose up, shrouding the Gu Ling Peak, and the dark Xuan Yin attached the Gu Ling Peak with brilliant colors.

As the name suggests, its function is to isolate the exploration of the mysterious power.

Wen Linxuan sat cross-legged on the bluestone platform, his hands were lightning-like seals, and the light on his abdomen was emanating, like a raindrop-like Tianzun spiritual liquid, breaking out of his body and suspended in mid-air, exuding rich and pure energy, and with a touch of his fingertips, a light blue light bloomed, expanding to the size of a fist.

The raindrops of Xuanli in the sky fell from the Tianzun spiritual liquid and fell into Wen Linxuan's body, like a bottomless pit, frantically devouring the Tianzun spiritual liquid.

The raindrops are subtle, invisible to the naked eye, under the keen perception of Wen Linxuan, every drop of Xuanli raindrops contains pure Xuanli, integrated into the flesh and blood, tempering the muscles and bones, the Xuanfu shines brightly, and grows in vain, the dark Xuanli in it is more and more pure, the breath is more and more powerful, the cloud robe is agitated, there is no wind to move, and the black hair is fluttering.

Wen Linxuan's body had a strange luster, the violent power rose to the sky, the breath kept rising, the vast Xuan power swept out, the pitch-black pupils opened in vain, and two mysterious rays like essence shot out from within it.

"Boom!"

The majestic Xuan Force, like a storm with Wen Lin Xuan as the central point, raged in all directions, and above the Gu Ling Peak, the violent Xuan Force raged the heavens and the earth.

"Lingxuan Perfection Realm. ”

Feeling the majesty of the Xuan power, Wen Linxuan lowered his head and smiled lightly, and the golden light flashed between his hands, and a golden bell of brilliant heaven was suspended above the sky.

"Bell, bell!"

The bell vibrated and reverberated on the Gu Ling Peak, resounding in every corner of the Gu Ling Temple, purifying the soul and sweeping away the negative emotions in the heart.

A virtual shadow of an ancient mountain, from the immortal mountain and river bell, illusion, like a palace standing on the top of the ancient spirit peak, the ancient flood of the air emanated.

"Phew. ”

Sharp chirps resounded from heaven and earth, and the phantom of ancient birds circled the sky.

"The immortal mountain and river bell is worthy of being a mysterious weapon of the wilderness. Wen Linxuan sighed, this coercion alone is enough to crush the Emperor-level Mysterious Weapon, and the two are incomparable.

"If you want to refine the Immortal Mountain and River Bell, you still need the Divine Soul Realm, otherwise you won't be able to exert its full power. ”

Under the Divine Soul Realm, only the mysterious weapon can be used, and its greatest power cannot be exerted, because the mysterious weapon cannot be completely refined and turned into a part of itself under the Divine Soul Realm, and the two are like signing a contract, and after stepping into the Divine Soul Realm, they can refine the natal mysterious weapon, and the two will be combined into one, one will be prosperous, and one will be lost, which is also the strength of the strong people in the Divine Soul Realm.

"Whew. ”

The breeze blew, and an old man's figure ghostly appeared on the Gu Ling Peak, his seemingly cloudy eyes contained a stunning essence, looking at the young figure in the Xuan Realm, and sighed slightly: "The Lord Shao is really a genius of the heavens. ”

With the cultivation of Yan Hun's true self consummation realm, at a glance, he can see the cultivation realm of Wen Linxuan, the last time they met, the latter side stepped into the Lingxuan realm, and after a short period of time, it was actually a breakthrough to the Lingxuan consummation realm, and the degree of Xuan's power is comparable to the Xuanxuan consummation realm, and the foundation is as stable as Mount Tai.

"Elder Yan is here. Wen Linxuan put away the Immortal Mountain and River Bell and smiled at Yan Hun behind him.

With a wave of the sleeve robe, the black Xuan Seal fell into the void, disappeared from the Xuan Realm, and a faint black light flashed from the soles of his feet, and Wen Linxuan appeared next to Yan Lu.

Yan Hun arched his hand and chuckled, "Lord." ”

"The great achievements of the Lord are now spread all over the Ancient Spirit Domain, and even more so in the Ancient Spirit Palace, and countless female disciples have fallen for it. Yan Hun quipped with a smile.

Wen Linxuan waved his hand and said, "Yan Lao Mo wants to make fun of it." ”

After the trip to the Zun Mansion, the name of Wen Linxuan can be said to be extremely loud, spreading throughout the halls of the ancient spiritual domain.

Breaking through the Seven Grades of the Xuan Realm, the strong man of the Battle True Self Perfection Realm grabbed the Xuanlong Spear, retreated the Netherworld Sect Master with a word, broke the Thunder Light Tiger, and saved everyone from the tiger's mouth.

What's more, it was compiled into a novel and sold in the market, and its portrait was circulated among the people, coupled with all kinds of oil and vinegar, for a time, Wen Linxuan became the dream lover of many yellow flower girls.

The old man just stated what he had heard. Yan Hun smiled, "But I still have to thank the Lord for helping Elder Yan Jun step into the realm of true self perfection." ”

Hearing this, he waved his hand and said, "Elder Yan Jun is already strong in his own right, and I just helped him. ”

This young lord is not only extremely talented, decisive in everything, and humble, and will become a great weapon in the future.

"By the way, my lord, Lord Mo is invited. Yan Hun said slowly.

What is the matter with the Lord of the Mo Palace?

Ask Linxuan and asked, "Does Elder Yan know what the hall master called me?" ”

Yan Hun shook his head slightly, and the Lord of the Mo Hall transmitted the message to him, but did not explain the reason.

"Let's go, then. Wen Linxuan shrugged and said leisurely.

"Boom!"

Like a wave, the mysterious power swept out of Yan Hun's body, rolled up and asked Lin Xuan, and rose to the sky.

A streamer appeared on a flat mountain, the streamer dissipated, and Wen Linxuan and the others descended from the sky and landed in front of a cave.

This mountain peak is the same as Guling Peak, one of the six peaks, named Moling Peak, different from Guling Peak, full of flowers and plants, green grass, purifying the soul.

Mo Ling Peak is the residence of the Lord of the Mo Palace, and only the upper echelons of the Ancient Spirit Hall can visit.

"Let's go inside. Yan Hun said, the two glanced at each other and walked leisurely.

Entering the cave, walking on the natural cobblestone road, a cool breeze came to the face, and after a while, in front of a wooden door that exuded terrifying fluctuations, Wen Linxuan was slightly frightened, and there was a high-level Xuan Realm hidden in the wooden door, and the surrounding space rippled.

"Elder Taishang and the hall master are here, so come in. ”

A slightly faint voice came from behind the wooden door, and at the same time, the wooden door slowly opened, and the fluctuation that had risen up had disappeared.

Wen Linxuan raised his eyebrows, and entered the wooden door with Yan Hun, and after entering, the wooden door behind him slowly closed, and there was a round table in front of him, and the two figures sat upright and walked towards the round table.

(To be continued.) ）