The first sun dawns, and the sun rises in the east.

Slowly rising between the mountains, the silence of the night was broken by the chirping of cranes.

The end of the night's practice.

A soft morning sun sprinkled on Chen Tian's delicate face, as if a layer of golden light had crossed his body, and the breeze blew through it, blowing a little hair.

When you open your eyes, you will see the endless mountains and peaks that stretch for thousands of miles, with smoke and clouds, thousands of weather, and cranes and spirit animals flying in the sky.

It's like being in a fairyland.

"I didn't expect the Immortal Saint Sword Sect to have such a blessed land, I don't know which mountain peak this is?"

Chen Tian feels that this place is a little more majestic than other peaks, and the environment is also very quiet and peaceful.

At the same time, there was a trace of mysterious Taoist rhyme circulating around, and the entire mountain range was shrouded in a quiet and inactive, natural aura of Taoism, which made Chen Tian feel comfortable for a while.

But he also sensed a trace of formation fluctuations, presumably by the old man Mu Yiping with great magical powers to directly isolate the mountains and peaks within a radius of thousands of miles, at this time, I am afraid that the outside world will not be able to find the place where he is at this time, and it is impossible to even go out.

Since Mu Yiping brought him here, he must not let himself out in a short time.

Only, why is that?

Chen Tian couldn't think of a reason at all, and at the same time shook his head and laughed, I'm afraid that the so-called Immortal Sword Saint Competition against himself has already ended, right?

But a trace of doubt also arose, from beginning to end, he was not aware of Jiang Yijian's hostility towards him, why is this?

Isn't he a Fairy Sword Saint Comparison that he launched specifically for himself, but he hasn't done anything to himself except for the trouble he caused.

Even the last time he escaped from the forbidden land behind the Sixiang Peak, Jiang Yichen didn't ask a word.

"Perhaps, I thought too much. After thinking about it, Chen Tian could only come to this conclusion.

If Jiang Yichen wanted to kill himself, but in the snap of his fingers, why bothered so much, wouldn't this seem redundant?

Moreover, there is a hidden danger of winning, and even in the near future, he may die at any time.

If you are still so weak, you have only one way to die.

As soon as he thought of this, Chen Tian didn't think about it anymore.

Anyway, I can't get out now, so it's better to calm down and cultivate.

Break the curse as soon as possible, return to the earth as soon as possible, and get the murderous and bloody hatred as soon as possible!

There was nothing left of the hundred-catty dragon bone from last night, but Chen Tian's cultivation had also reached the peak of the Dual Heaven of the Transformation Realm, and he didn't know how many times stronger than before!

I picked a centenary elixir beside me, stuffed it into my mouth, melted in my mouth, and swallowed the jujube into my stomach, with a hint of coolness.

An incomparably strong aura poured into the limbs like a flood, even more pure and fierce than the power contained in the dragon bones, rampage through Chen Tian's body, if ordinary people obey it, they will inevitably explode and die in an instant!

But Chen Tiannai is a rare immortal body in the legend, his body is like divine iron, his blood is like the sea of stygians, and he is not afraid of the medicinal properties of this elixir at all.

The dark golden brilliance flowed on the surface of Chen Tian's body, and from time to time, a tiger roaring and a dragon's roar came out from his body, and the sound of a landslide cracking the ground was faintly formed behind him, faintly forming a layer of white mist, like a fairy aura lingering.

"The immortal underworld body is really extraordinary, this kid has a Dao heart that is united with the heart of heaven, and he also has the courage to fight with the sky, and he has come to the troubled times of heaven and earth, and a lot of luck is added, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not really dominate the five domains, all the immortals surrender, and my Immortal Saint Sword Sect is blessed." ”

"Even if the old man is dead, he will die without regrets. At the mouth of the thatched house, the old man Mu Yiping looked at Chen Tian's back from afar and muttered to himself.

"Uncle Pastor. Suddenly, a figure suddenly walked out behind Mu Yiping, and the dragon walked over.

"The strong will eventually need to be tempered, the path of cultivation is already bumpy, the old man only said so much, you know what to do. ”

Mu Yi smiled lightly, looked at the figure and said seriously.

"Yes. The figure replied respectfully, and then retreated into the void, and was nowhere to be seen

At the same time, Xiaoyao Peak.

"Master, Chen Tian's kid should be fine, right?" Hai Dongqing said with some unease.

"No, I know what the old man is. Ye Xiaojun said lightly.

"In case" Hai Dongqing is still a little worried.

"There is no contingency, there is only good for him, no harm. Ye Xiaojun smiled slightly, his expression was extremely calm, as if he had expected it.

Hearing this, Hai Dongqing was a little puzzled, and was about to open his mouth, but he felt that the master must have a reason for saying this, maybe Chen Tian was really fine.

Outside.

Du Lan looked at Ling Yu, who was often by Chen Tian's side, and said urgently, "Hey, you're talking!"

Ling Yu said coldly: "What did I say." ”

"You and I'm asking you if anything will happen to Brother Chen?!

Duran was a little angry, how could this person be like a piece of wood, wasn't he the entourage beside Brother Chen? Why didn't he seem to be in a hurry at all!

On the contrary, he is as anxious as an ant on a hot pot!

"How do I know. Ling Yu still responded lightly, his tone cold.

"You!" Duran was speechless.

"Miss Du, don't worry, Senior Brother Chen will be fine. Seeing this, Nie Feng smiled gently, with a graceful demeanor and extraordinary bearing.

Nie Feng is a core disciple of the inner sect, he can walk anywhere in the Immortal Saint Sword Sect, although he only has a relationship with Chen Tian, but Nie Feng has a good impression of Chen Tian, there are not many people like this in this deceitful sect, and he is very willing to make friends with him.

Chen Tian's whereabouts are unknown, and Nie Feng is also a little anxious, but he seems very determined, after all, it was his own ancestor who took Chen Tian away, and his junior brother must be safe and sound.

"Well, I also believe that Brother Chen is fine. Duran nodded

Immortal Saint Sword Sect.

Exterior doors.

An antique and antique sandalwood pavilion that plunges into the sky.

"Guess what I saw yesterday?"

"I saw our ancestor, that's called a majesty!"

"With a thousand feet in his body, three heads and six arms, and his whole body glows with purple light, he directly took away the waste of that Ten Thousand Ancient Immortal Netherworld!"

A disciple of the outer gate stood on the wooden table and boasted in a loud voice.

"Huh, do you still need to say it?" someone sneered disdainfully.

"Now who in the entire sect doesn't know that our ancestor has appeared?"

Listening to the remarks of the outer disciples, Luo Sen and Ouyang Aofeng glanced at each other, and both frowned.

"Keep your mouth shut. At this time, a young man dressed in white like jade slowly walked into everyone's eyes, his eyes were like a chen, and his expression was calm without a trace of waves.

"Who are you, do you know who you're talking to?!"

An outer disciple sneered, very arrogant and domineering, and stood directly in front of the young man, his face full of disdain and contempt.

"You don't care who I am. The young man in white responded lightly, without even looking at him