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A light breeze streamed through the crack in the bright Sword Pavilion door, like a stream of water, through the smooth, wood-scented floor, and past the square table where a dim butter lamp was burning. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Behind the square table, a man with a handsome face and a faint cold sat quietly behind the square table, like a rock, standing still, the breeze flowing through the square table was gently inhaled into the lungs by the man, and then gently spit out, exhaling and inhaling, harmonious with the wind, extremely even.

Beneath the man, the wooden floor continued to sink down as if it had turned into a slow-flowing sand...... Knock knock!~ A uniform knock came from outside the door, and the knock was accompanied by the familiar sound of Chi Hurt.

"Master, this is the date agreed with Lord Qiyao......

"Well, I know," Fengyun Wuji's eyes opened and closed, the essence in his eyes flashed, and in front of him, the wick that was still burning was extinguished.

Fengyun Wuji stood up, gently pushed open the gate of the Sword Pavilion, in the distance, a touch of fish belly white appeared in the sky, under the horizon, thousands of feet of light erupted, and a faint dawn came horizontally, reflecting the figure under the sword cliff, densely packed and sitting still...... "What I can do, that's the only way......" His gaze swept over the martial cultivators below, Fengyun Wuji turned into a wisp of wind, falling from the front of the Sword Pavilion, and galloped towards the direction where the holy mountain was located...... The picturesque mountains continued to pass under him, and the breeze blew on his face, and after a while, Fengyun Wuji and his party finally arrived at the place where the holy mountain was.

Hundreds of thousands of years later, witnessing the majestic and steep holy mountain again, the wind and clouds unconsciously produce a feeling of illusion, hundreds of thousands of years ago, the first time to ascend the primeval period, hope was shattered, and the dazed self in the heart and the self after hundreds of thousands of years instantly merged into one.

"Under the mountain, the sword domain master, the sword god is unscrupulous?" On the edge of the cliff of thousands of zhang, a vague black shadow stood proudly on the edge of the cliff, condescending, and said coldly.

"Exactly!" Fengyun Wuji came back to his senses, flicked his big sleeves, and was already like a big falcon, helping the wind to go straight to the top of the mountain, followed by a group of Sword Domain disciples behind him.

"Wait, there is an order from the temple, only the sword god will be summoned this time, and the others will all stay at the bottom of the mountain!" On the mountain, the temple messenger spoke again.

Chi Shen was stunned, his body froze, and he stopped, and the group of golden armorers behind him also stopped.

"You wait under the holy mountain for the time being, I alone will be enough!" Just when Chi Hurt hesitated, Fengyun Wuji's indifferent voice came into his ears like a mosquito, and Chi Hurt was relieved, leading a group of golden generals to float in the air, looking up at the holy mountain that seemed to be towering into the clouds, and waiting quietly...... "Sword God, please come here to ......" The envoy's appearance is only thirty times, but his actual age is probably dozens of times older than that of Feng Yun Wuji.

Fengyun Wuji glanced at the messenger indifferently: "Lead the way." ”

The vast square in front of the temple is now sparsely populated, and none of the primeval warriors I saw here when I first ascended are gone.

In front of the magnificent and spectacular Baizhang giant gate of the temple, the left and right attendants were still separated on both sides, and the two of them saw the arrival of Fengyun Wuji, and they both responded with a complicated smile.

Fengyun Wuji's feet were slightly sluggish, and he nodded slightly to the two waiters on the left and right: "I've seen two waiters." ”

The right attendant smiled bitterly: "Wuji, I really don't want to, I see you in this situation......"

"Sword Gods, all the masters, are you still waiting?" the blue-robed envoy said a little unpleasantly.

The envoy's status seems to be above the left and right attendants, as soon as this person starts, the left attendant's originally open lips are closed again, and the two attendants bow to the messenger: "Lord Qing envoy......"

Fengyun Wuji suddenly turned his head, staring coldly at the green envoy, the green envoy was very unhappy in his heart, and was about to be reprimanded, but when he saw a ray of cold light passing through Fengyun Wuji's eyes, he couldn't help but be shocked, and his whole body was shocked, and then he remembered Fengyun Wuji's strength, but he was not even afraid of the controller.

"I'm just saying hello to a few old friends, when, why would you interfere?"

The green envoy's face was pale, and his neck was red.

"Where's the one in control?"

The green envoy subconsciously pointed forward, Fengyun Wuji snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, stepped over the door, and suddenly the world changed in his eyes, countless space folds passed through his eyes, and in a moment, Fengyun Wuji had already appeared in an empty hall.

In the main hall, there is some darkness, there are many burning torches with copper handles on the walls on both sides, in front of this extremely spacious and empty hall, there is a huge statue, under the statue, a man with long hair and a shawl, black as ink, long shirt and shoes, with his back to the wind and clouds, the torches on both sides are swaying, and the many shadows reflected in the man on the ground are shaking non-stop.

"Storm and clouds?" a loud and majestic voice came from above.

"Exactly. Feng Yun Wuji's face was expressionless, but there was a little strange in his heart, the temple actually sent only one person to meet him, which greatly exceeded his expectations.

"Where's the master?" asked Fengyun Wuji as he strode forward.

"You don't have to see the master. This matter can be big or small," the man still did not mean to turn around: "You have forced the holy mountain out of the parallel plane by force, which is a great violation of the will of the temple and will damage the status of the temple. However, the temple is not without tolerance, and even if you have the intention of repenting, as long as you make things clear, the temple will not care. ”

"Oh," Fengyun Wuji stopped ten feet behind the man: "According to the Qing envoy, the controller is waiting for me here......"

"I am one of the masters, you can call me Luo" The man Huo Ran turned around, revealing a cold and white face, but what attracted Fengyun Wuji's attention the most was the narrow and thin slit in the middle of his forehead, which gave people a strange feeling at first glance.

Fengyun Wuji was silent, and his eyes opened and closed like lightning.

"You're spying on my soul, why?" said the master.

Fengyun Wuji glanced at the controller and said indifferently, "You don't seem to be a pure martial cultivator either. ”

Luo's face changed slightly, and he stared at Fengyun Wuji for a long time before he spoke: "The temple really didn't choose you wrong. You can deduce so much information from this little bit of information...... Very good, with the ability of the Dharma cultivator, to spy on the soul, it is rumored that you are inextricably linked with the Dharma cultivator, and it is indeed true. ”

Fengyun Wuji was slightly shocked, but quickly regained his calm. The temple has many secret channels, and many secret messages can be found out by the temple: "Regardless of the law and martial arts, isn't it the way to pursue power?

Fengyun Wuji didn't pay attention to him, he stared slightly, and the next moment, the majestic divine consciousness like a sea of stars broke out of his body, radiating out at a speed beyond his thoughts, and on the other side, Luo Luo finally changed color, but he still didn't say a word, allowing Fengyun Wuji to expand his divine sense to the entire temple.

As far as the divine consciousness can reach, one by one dark pavilions, one room after another comes into mind, each room has an extremely powerful aura of masters, they seem to have been sitting here for a long time, a thick layer of dust has already accumulated on their bodies, the divine consciousness stayed on them for a moment, and then quickly broke through the air, that is, at the same time as the Fengyun Wuji divine consciousness left, that from the top at least, distributed in the dark rooms, I don't know how long the strong man who sat cross-legged trembled, and layers of thick dust fell under his body, his eyes opened and closed, and the essence in his eyes shot violently...... I don't know how deep my divine sense is, Fengyun Wuji suddenly felt that he had encountered an invisible wall, and in the sea of consciousness, behind that wall, there was a blank space, without any soul fluctuations.

Suddenly, Feng Yun Wuji felt a powerful divine consciousness with the aura of a long time locked on his body, and the pressure on his body increased greatly.

Click!

Under his feet, the thin rectangular polished stone slab made a crisp cracking sound, and the void was filled with a powerful coercion that was not good. That majesty comes from all directions. At this moment, Feng Yun Wuji felt that in the tens of thousands of caves, the strong people who had just woken up from the endless retreat penetrated the rock formation, staring at their own eyes, and Feng Yun Wuji felt a faint anger - in the temple, there were so many strong people immersed in the long retreat, which made Feng Yun Wuji greatly surprised.

The controller, Qu Luo, looked at Fengyun Wuji quietly, but he didn't mean to make a move.

With so many masters, even if they are unscrupulous, if they want to resist hard, it is impossible to last. His shoulders swayed slightly, and his white shirt rolled like a wave from top to bottom, and then, around Fengyun Wuji, a cloud of space several zhang square distorted and collapsed, and a clearly visible spatial fold isolated Fengyun Wuji from the divine consciousness coming from all directions.

A strong wind rolled out from the lower robe, and Fengyun Wuji's body was slightly raised, and in an instant, his body became as thin as paper foil, almost wave-like twisted, and the breath was faint, faintly, as if it was integrated with the collapsed space, and the whole became a part of the space fault.

Luo's face changed greatly, and in his perception, Fengyun Wuji was clearly reflected on his eyes, but Luo's divine sense clearly couldn't search for Fengyun Wuji's existence, not only that, but his divine sense couldn't feel any abnormality, and Luo's heart shook.

"This son, what kind of adventure is there? The comprehension of the rules has actually reached the point of being like a fight?!! no wonder Qiyao came back, his face was so ugly!!" It is only because many rules run unhindered and there is no difference from before, so the divine consciousness does not feel the existence of Fengyun Wuji!

'Huh'!

In the midst of the perception, there was a startling sound from the consciousness waves that filled the void, and after the divine consciousness returned in vain, the eyes of the ancient powerhouses sitting quietly in the secret rooms opened and closed, their whole bodies trembled, their breath faded like a tide, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into rocks like rocks, and they did not move—these powerhouses had no intention of delving into them.

Knowing the other party's intentions, Fengyun Wuji flicked his sleeves and hands, "What do you know? What do you want to know?," Luo said: "There are many taboos in the temple, don't mess around—if you have any discoveries or suspicions, tell this seat, and this seat should be able to sit on the master." ”

At these moments, an old voice that seemed to be about to die came into Fengyun Wuji's ears, and the meaning of the words was unmistakable: "Don't tell him!" Fengyun Wuji's heart shook wildly, and his divine sense broke out of his body, sweeping the entire temple again, but there was no gain.

"Don't make any moves that surprise or make him suspicious," the voice sounded again, and in the dark, Fengyun Wuji seemed to feel a pair of wise eyes looking at him.

"No matter how many doubts you have in your heart, keep them in your heart for a while, and I will see you later, and now, do as I say. ”

The wind and clouds are silent, the other party is not conveyed by divine consciousness, and it cannot be transmitted in reverse at all.

"Are you thinking in your heart, who am I? Can you believe it? Or, am I the demon clan you think you think you are thinking in your heart?" The owner of the mysterious voice seemed to have completely seen through what Fengyun Wuji was thinking, and with Fengyun Wuji's calmness, he was still known in his heart in the current realm, so he couldn't help but be shaken.

"Fengyun Wuji, how can you go back?" Luo Luo's gaze swept over Fengyun Wuji's slightly trembling shoulders in an instant, a trace of hesitation flashed in his pupils, and he immediately looked around, and his speech was so fast that he asked, "Who are you talking to?" Or, who is touching you?"

A thick fog shrouded the wind and clouds, such a strange situation, greatly exceeded his expectations, thinking about the long time of the existence of the temple, he realized for a moment: "In the temple, I am afraid there are many secrets that I do not know. ”

Suddenly raised his head, but saw that with a wave of his big hand, an invisible air shield surrounded the two of them.

"Wuji, no one can snoop on me now, tell me!" Qu Luo walked over step by step, and said with a straight face.

Don't tell him anything, the situation in the temple is too complicated. Even with your current strength, once you mix in, you will definitely die!" The old voice came in again, but the so-called prohibition could not affect him at all: "Believe me or not, it doesn't matter for the time being, you say to him, 'The temple has been invaded by demons. Just look at what he says. ”

Fengyun Wuji turned around, facing Luo, and said indifferently: "That's the case, Wuji should inform the controller - the temple has been invaded by demons. ”

Luo's face changed drastically: "What?"

Fengyun Wuji was silent, just looking at him with an indifferent look.

The information sent back by the cultivator's direct probing of the path of the soul was that he was a pure human being, but it was precisely this that made Fengyun Wuji more and more confused - what was going on in the end.

"You must not let anyone other than me know about this matter," Luo looked a little uneasy, as if he was in a hurry to leave: "There is still something to do in this seat...... There is an order in the temple, and the sword god is quelled...... , the Musashi Cave and the Historical Cave under the temple, you can enter and exit at will......"

It seems that there is a set of rhetoric before this, but at this time, I don't know what Fengyun Wuji's words touched, he seems to be in a hurry to leave, and his language is a little incoherent, after saying this, he broke the ban, and with a flick of his sleeves, he turned into a phantom and disappeared into the main hall.

Chirping!

Under the huge statue, a cave opened in response, revealing a one-person high cave, Fengyun Wuji pondered for a moment, strode into it, a thick darkness came to him, the wind was whistling in his ears, the space changed, and in the blink of an eye, it was a change of place...... Ahead, is a dark cave, trapezoidal stone steps have been extended to the dark depths, body, a narrow entrance, the light of the large bright hall vigorously entered, on the two walls, full of rope head small characters exude a different strength and weakness of the atmosphere, these predecessors' experience, from the foot, has been extended to the endless depths.

"Make the appearance of a meritorious view on the wall, and go down slowly, so as not to let people see the flaws," the old voice sounded in his ears again.

Fengyun Wuji smiled indifferently, the space around him collapsed again, the rules around him were perfectly connected, and in the small area of the collapse, Fengyun Wuji stepped to the side, leaving another identical self behind him.

After deliberately applying it, the incarnation has become the same as itself, and Fengyun Wuji itself has disappeared into the sense of a dry divine sense.

"The old man still underestimates you......" The old man's voice came again, and with a sigh, the space around him changed again, and when everything was frozen, it was a different world.

This is a cave that does not know where the sacred mountain is hidden, deep and narrow, and the sense of divine consciousness has lost its effect here. The moment he stepped here, Fengyun Wuji saw the end at a glance, the extremely old man.

Fengyun Wuji never thought that there would be people like old people in Taigu.

The long white hair dragged all the way to the feet of the old man, slid down the three layers of green moss-covered stone steps, and spread over a large area of the ground, narrow, like a white moss blooming in the night. The old man's face was full of deep wrinkles, and the layers of loose and stacked skin were covered with layers of dirt.

The drooping upper eyelids were loose, almost covering the old man's eyes, leaving only a narrow slit, only occasionally opening and closing, and the flash of light in it made people realize that there was still a pair of eyes there.

The old man was draped in a loose and almost scattered white-washed robe, many places had been corroded by too long time, and under the fragments of the fallen robe, a sparse, rugged skeleton was exposed.

His gaze swept over the old man's knees, and a pair of shackles embroidered through his ankles caught the attention of Feng Yunji, and the ends of the shackles were submerged into the rock walls on either side. Three feet above the old man's left head, on a prominent palm-sized stone platform, a quaint ever-bright lamp burned quietly, and the faint light could only reflect the space around the old man's body......

(To be continued)