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In the golden city, the purple light soared into the sky, and in the vast void, countless human law cultivators scolded and cursed millions of magic weapons from the depths of the green underworld, and the brilliant brilliance reflected the entire heaven and earth...... "How many years...... We're finally back!" The moment the first purple-robed Taoist who set foot on the ancient land landed with his feet, his heart shook, how many years have passed, the wanderer has finally returned to his homeland, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar mountains and rivers around him, he can't help but burst into tears of excitement for a while. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"We're finally back!" An ancient cultivator whose name had left in the battle between martial arts and cultivation crossed over from another void, and under the guidance of the Golden City, descended to this homeland one by one.

"Finally, it's back......"

In a burst of almost neurotic muttering, a powerful ancient Dharma cultivator was prostrate on the ground, his whole body close to the earth, and his eyes full of vicissitudes were full of turbid tears.

The tide of Dharma cultivators, the top of the purple clouds, rolled up to the ground and spread out in all directions...... The primeval cultivators kept twitching as they looked at the unfamiliar faces, and some of the old men couldn't help but cry, and while crying, they muttered to themselves: "Fazu didn't lie, he was right...... , 100 billion years, we, finally back again......"

Immediately after that, a group of practitioners with black and white Taiji diagrams on their robes looked solemn, each holding an altar vessel in their hands, just when the group of respectful Dharma practitioners were puzzled, they saw that group of powerful Dharma cultivators, reached into the urn, raised their hands and spilled pieces of powder, a strange smell filled the void, and the hearts of the ancient Dharma practitioners who stood up trembled-it was the smell of ashes...... After hundreds of millions of years, it will eventually return to my land...... , a leisurely chant............ The dispute between law and force has been lost in the long river of history and has been almost forgotten. After the Wind Clan subsided, a large number of ancient law cultivators suddenly poured into the primeval universe from the distant ancient universe, and their number was very huge!

As soon as the Wind Clan subsided, and the Ancient Warrior still reflected it, he was shocked by the news and was almost speechless. In the mountains to the southeast, the purple air in the sky does not stop all night, and the dazzling light reflects the space within a thousand miles.

The return, the return of a large number of ancient cultivators, has turned the pages of history and resurfaced a history that has been almost forgotten.

How strong are Dharma practitioners?

The primeval world is the world of martial cultivators, and cultivators rarely appear in the world, and there are very few people who know the root of this alternative way of power pursuit.

How strong are the cultivators? Where many ancient cultivators have descended, there are many prohibitions, and it is difficult for the martial artists to understand their divine sense!!

In the Sword Pavilion, Fengyun Wuji was also worried: what does it mean to be able to compete with the entire primeval martial cultivators, and dare to return to the primeval after a long time?

All of this is something worth thinking about.

The primeval shook, and all the forces were paying attention to the development of the situation, but the ancient law cultivators did not make any statement for a long time.

"Nine Stars in a Row...... , eventful!" In the Sword Pavilion, Fengyun Wuji slowly opened his eyes, and the essence in his eyes skyrocketed, and then disappeared one by one.

In the past, the War Emperor had said that the sword realm was not perfect enough, in fact, it was far from perfect, otherwise, he would not have escaped by the Wind Clan general.

After the Wind Clan subsided, every time, Fengyun Wuji had to spend a lot of time deducing the way of perfection in the sword realm, and at the same time, it reflected each other with the Mind Sword Body** and promoted each other. As soon as there is gain, the sword body is **, and the field of the sword has progressed.

His eyes swept over the strip on the table in front of him - the Dark Pavilion had been fully spread out in Taikoo, and every time he would use this situation to hand over the news to Fengyun Wuji for reading.

"Where is the dark one?" said in a deep voice.

A shadow swirled in a corner of the Sword Pavilion, and a moment later, a man wrapped in a night robe appeared in the corner: "The subordinate is here." ”

"I want you to pay attention to the situation of Princess Yuruo, but what news do you have?"

According to the Feng Clan, Princess Youruo seems to like the underground river in the forbidden land of the Wind Clan very much, and she will stay by the river for a long time. ”

The wind and clouds are silent.

"The lord ?......" secretly wanted to speak and stopped.

Say. Fengyun Wuji frowned slightly, and glanced at him with some displeasure.

"Subordinate, subordinate found a master with a powerful aura lingering nearby...... , Judging from the breath, it seems to be the war demon of the war clan, I don't know if the lord is ......" Secretly snorted, and before he finished speaking, he saw Fengyun Wuji raise a palm:

"This, you don't have to worry about it, this seat has its own measure, the surname of the war demon heart is already in the demon, don't worry about what secrets he will leak, the sword domain, there are no secrets for him to leak...... , pass on my orders, closely monitor the movements of all the Dharma cultivators in the primeval world, but remember, don't get too close, don't have any conflicts with them, and avoid them if you can...... Retreat!"

"The subordinates obeyed. "As soon as the breeze blows, the darkness disappears without a trace.

In fact, there is no need to say it secretly, Fengyun Wuji can also clearly sense the existence of war demons. From that battle, after the war demon was blasted into the void by a sword from Ximen Yibei, he reappeared, and did not return to the War Emperor's Palace, but came to the Sword Domain.

In another pavilion building adjacent to the Sword Pavilion, the West Gate is located in the north and Dugu Wuxian, which is the meaning of the wind and clouds.

Ximen is the main attack in the north, and Dugu is the main defense. If Ximen Yibei attacks Dugu without injury with the destruction of the sword, what will be the result? Can you break Dugu's defense?

Destroying the way of the sword is to attack the ultimate of the way of the sword, and the power of the sword is undoubtedly cut off, and everything is cut off!

Wuji Kendo is the ultimate in defensive swordsmanship, and it is not difficult to imagine that it must be to defend against all attacks.

One attack and one defense are contradictory to each other.

From the moment the two held their swords, the two sides were destined to take diametrically opposed paths.

Whether it is the ultimate attack or the ultimate defense is strong, this is a dead question, and it will only be known when Ximen Yibei and Dugu Wushu reach the extreme of destroying the sword and the infinite sword.

And before that, two completely different kendos, trying each other's moves, will definitely be able to understand each other, so as to make rapid progress - it is for this reason that Fengyun Wuji let the two move together, and they will enter the realm at night!

In a dark cloud diagonally above the pavilion where the two of them sat was the hiding place of the war demons.

Whether it is the Zhan Clan or Ximen Yibei, they are all crazy cultivators, and there is no doubt about the cultivation of the two of them, they can completely sense each other's existence.

Feng Yun Wuji could even clearly feel the strong hostility and war intent exuded by the two of them in the void.

With Dugu Wuji on one side, Fengyun Wuji is not worried about what will happen to Ximen Yibei at all, and the war demon seems to be only interested in Ximen Yibei, and there is no sign of making a move on the other people in the Sword Pavilion.

Fengyun Wuji's divine consciousness came out, swept over the war demon hiding in the clouds, at that moment, the war demon seemed to have sense, and a demon consciousness quickly swept over Fengyun Wuji's body, and took it back without care.

With a smile, Fengyun Wuji broke out of the sky, turned into a bolt of lightning and broke through the sky, this time, his destination was the holy place of the cultivator, the Golden City!

The wind whistled in his ears, and in just a few moments, Fengyun Wuji appeared outside the fantastic Golden City.

As soon as Fengyun Wuji appeared, he felt that one after another eyes were invested on his body, and without such a heavy gaze, he was like carrying Mount Tai, and he only felt that his body was heavy.

Although the outside world has already described the scene inside the Golden City, when he really saw it, Fengyun Wuji was still shocked by the huge number of Dharma cultivators, and inside the huge purple arched light cover, dense Dharma cultivators were building some peripheral extension buildings outside the Golden City in an orderly manner, and from the hands of these Dharma cultivators, they continued to burst out one after another or thunder, fire, light, water, or wood...... , this kind of thing is very strange for a martial artist.

The area outside the Golden City was divided into pieces, and many Dharma cultivators sat cross-legged on the ground with their eyebrows down, motionless, apparently in meditation.

The Golden City is very large, from the bottom to the top, it is divided into three layers, each layer is full of some Dharma cultivators, and the clothes and ornaments of the Dharma cultivators on each layer are different, obviously, the higher the up, the higher the skill and the higher the status.

"Fengyun Wuji, you're finally here," an old voice came from the direction of the Golden City, "remember what I told you, we'll meet again." ”

"Who are you?" asked Feng Yun Wuji, and at the same time, his divine sense broke through his body, and when he passed through the purple arched light shield with vein-like purple electricity on the surface, a strange feeling arose—the divine sense, as if it had suddenly entered another void of another space!

"Among these Dharma cultivators, there are great supernatural powers!" Fengyun Wuji mused, and once he realized this, Suo took back his divine sense. Sure enough, as soon as Fengyun Wuji withdrew his divine sense, a cold and majestic gaze directly penetrated the void from the top of the Golden City and focused on Fengyun Wuji, but soon, the gaze that made Fengyun Wuji feel pressure moved away and did not stay on him again.

"Don't look up, that will displease the Sage," the familiar voice said again, "...... and I'm right in front of you. ”

Fengyun Wuji stood proudly on the hill in front of the Golden City, and when he heard the words, he looked straight ahead, and at the forefront, a cultivator took off the cloak on his head, revealing a face that Fengyun Wuji was extremely familiar with - it was the old man in the Leaning Tower of Beihai.

"It's you?!...... You're also a Dharma cultivator!" After the initial shock, Feng Yun Wuji quickly calmed down.

"Come on, actually, we don't have any ill will towards martial cultivators now!" the old man said with a smile, saying to Fengyun through a layer of lilac light.

Fengyun Wuji did not hesitate at all, and with a flick of his body, he floated down from the top of the mountain and landed in front of the light mask, sure enough, this time, no one paid attention to him, and all the Dharma cultivators were doing their own thing.

Fengyun Wuji stepped into the light mask, and right here, a strange smile suddenly appeared on the old man's face: "Fengyun Wuji, now, have you ever felt anything abnormal?"

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(To be continued)