A hundred miles outside Luyang City, there was a hidden flicker entangled by vines on a steep mountain peak.

In the cave, the air was dull, the earth was dry, and it seemed that it had not been ventilated from the outside world for a long time, and two figures slowly went deeper with torches.

Finally, a bronze door appeared at the end of the two people's line of sight!

"Uncle Cui! It's the entrance to the secret realm! ”

Among the two, the young figure wearing a Qiankun Taoist robe was overjoyed and full of surprise.

"Hmmm......"

Another middle-aged man in a luxurious purple robe glanced up and down at the bronze door, and nodded slightly when he saw the Xuanniao diagram from the bronze door.

"Yes, this Xuanniao Diagram can only be used in the previous Dynasty Great Xia, yes here, this should be the opportunity that your master said!"

"Senior nephew Lu, I can only send you here, this secret realm cave is very dangerous, it is full of evil aura and murderous intent, like a closed bucket filled with water, I can't squeeze into this realm, I can only rely on yourself."

Cui Bai took out something from his arms and handed it to the young Taoist priest who looked Zhou Zheng and was smiling.

Lu Xiujing took the secret realm key that looked like a spear or spear and nodded.

"Don't worry, Uncle Cui, I will definitely obtain the Great Xia Solstice Treasure and bring the remnants of the Great Xia Luck back to Longhu Mountain!"

"Well, if there is any danger, just retreat directly, this secret realm is only one of the luck opportunities, but it is not the only one." Cui Bai reminded. "The Xuanji Holy Maiden of Tianrenguan has arrived in Yueyang City, it seems that she will climb the mountain to visit Daogui Mountain in the near future, she has just been promoted to the Longmen Realm, and there is bound to be a battle with that Daogui Mountain Language, don't forget to observe it then."

Lu Xiujing smiled and bowed: "I know." ”

Cui Bai didn't say anything more, just watched his nephew walk into the bronze door.

……

Lu Xiujing's eyes were dark, and when he opened his eyes again, what was one step ahead of his eyes was the strong smell of blood surging from his nose!

The sky is overcast, heavy dark clouds are floating under the gray sky, the endless battlefield is like a hell on earth, the air is full of disgusting blood, the dead branches and trees are scattered, and the sky and the earth are vast!

Lu Xiujing frowned and swept over, the ground was covered with yellow sand, the spears and swords were broken and broken, half-hidden between the dirt and bones, and shimmered faintly in the dark skylight!

It seems that there was an extremely tragic war here, and the bones of people and horses were all stacked on top of each other, or these people would die with each other, and die together!

And at the end of the distant line of sight, a dry skeleton stood in front of a deserted city that had long been dilapidated and almost collapsed, and in the deserted city, there was a red pillar of light soaring into the sky!

"Great Summer Treasure!"

Lu Xiujing's expression was overjoyed, and he realized that it was the treasure contained in this secret realm!

It's just that before Lu Xiujing could make a move, a bronze door opened behind Lu Xiujing out of thin air.

The door was heavy, Lu Xiujing was unprepared, and he was caught off guard only to hear a muffled sound of "bang", and the bronze door that suddenly opened slapped the back of Lu Xiujing's head, with great force, and directly rolled Lu Xiujing's eyes, fell to the ground, and gnawed a mouthful of sand.

Before Lu Xiujing, who was buzzing with melon seeds, stood up, four figures walked out of the bronze door one after another, one person and two feet, all of them stepped on Lu Xiujing.

"Huh?"

The four figures who walked out of the bronze door didn't have time to marvel at the slaughtering scene of the battlefield in front of them, but they all wondered, and they all felt that something was wrong with their feet.

Why is it still soft?

Huai Zhi'an looked down and saw that a young Taoist priest wearing a Ming Huang Taoist robe with a picture of the Qiankun Dragon and Tiger printed on the robe was trampled under their feet, his eyes rolled white, and there was only breath coming out of his mouth but no qi coming in.

"Yikes!"

Shangguan Jinghong and Yu Wei hurriedly moved their feet, they never thought that someone would lie at the door of the secret realm gate like this, didn't this touch porcelain?

By the time Lu Xiujing opened his eyes again, it was already half a pillar of incense.

"Hiss......"

Lu Xiujing, who woke up, gasped directly, only to feel that her back was sore and her feet cramped, as if she had been trampled on her back by a group of people and danced a hot dance.

"Dragon Tiger Mountain Lu Xiujing?"

Huai Zhi'an glanced up and down at the slender and upright-looking young Taoist priest in front of him.

The other party's sword eyebrows are starry, and the whole person looks heroic, with an extraordinary temperament, and has a unique sense of Taoism.

But at this time, after the other party woke up, he grinned in pain, his facial features were wrinkled together, and he gasped for cold air, looking embarrassed.

The Qiankun Dao robe of Longhu Mountain, the cultivation of Longmen Realm, is young, and it seems that the cultivation is still Lei Fa.

Huai Zhi'an thought for a while, and only one of the information given by Sun Qi matched the other party's description-

Not long ago, he arrived in Yunmengzhou and cultivated the Shenxiao Heavenly Thunder that had been lost for hundreds of years in Longhu Mountain, and Lu Xiujing, who was known as the "Little Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain"!

"People from Dragon and Tiger Mountain?"

"Little Heavenly Master?"

Yu Wei and Shangguan Jinghong, as well as the female thief Jian Yun, had different reactions.

Although they were both surprised, Yu Wei and Shangguan Jinghong knew that Huai Zhi'an and Longhu Mountain had some mismatches, and they belonged to a relationship where they liked to cut a sword when they met.

And Jian Yun was surprised and excited that he had just stepped on the Little Heavenly Master of Dragon and Tiger Mountain.

Then you can't throw away these shoes!

Take it out and sell it, with the title of "Little Heavenly Master who has stepped on Longhu Mountain", how can you say that you can sell a few dozen taels of gold?

"We've met?"

Lu Xiujing leaned back against the dead tree, looked up at the young man in front of him with a blank face, and the three women of different heights and ages behind him, but all of them were handsome and good-looking.

He didn't have the slightest impression of these people!

Huai Zhian shook his head: "I haven't seen it, I've just heard of it, I didn't expect to meet it here." ”

Lu Xiujing didn't doubt it much, after all, with his identity and fame, there were too many people who knew him.

You will be recognized wherever you go, alas, maybe this is the trouble of the younger generation, right?

"Your Excellency, hiss...... What do you call it? ”

Lu Xiujing was just about to get up, but he accidentally pulled his back muscles, and the pain was instantaneous.

"Huai Zhi'an."

Huai Zhian didn't hide it.

Lu Xiujing raised her head in shock, her eyes were shocked: "You are Huai Zhi'an!?" The Fuyun Sword Immortal who wrote 'A House Full of Flowers and Drunk 3,000 Guests, One Sword Frost and Fourteen States'? ”

He also just heard that not long ago, Emperor Qin of the Great Qin Immortal Dynasty personally enshrined a "Fuyun Sword Immortal", and his status was on an equal footing with the Taifu of the Dynasty and the Tiance General who guarded the Northern Desert and had great military achievements.

The origin and strength of the Fuyun Sword Immortal are all mysterious, I heard that the person just hit by mistake, and he was sealed by the Emperor Qin if he had a great favor to Emperor Qin, and there was news that the other party wrote "A full house of three thousand drunken guests, a sword frost and cold fourteen states", Emperor Qin liked it, so he sealed the other party, and there is even more gossip that the Fuyun Sword Immortal once slashed immortals with a sword on Chang'an, and a sword frightened the three heavenly masters!

And that Fuyun Sword Immortal seems to be called Huai Zhi'an?

Lu Xiujing, who was originally traveling, didn't believe a word of those rumors, he was a disciple of Longhu Mountain, so he naturally knew.

Three Heavenly Masters, that's three Feather Transformation Realm cultivators! Even if Xu Daoyi made a move in person, he wouldn't be able to scare back the three Feather Transformation Realms, right?

But when he had just learned from his uncle that his old man had gone to Chang'an with two other Heavenly Masters and uncles and returned with serious injuries, he was a little uncertain.

Could it be that this gossip turned out to be true?

It's just that before Lu Xiujing could ask, the evil aura and murderous aura in the air suddenly became a hundred times stronger!

The evil aura and murderous aura are so thick that they almost turn into entities at this time, it is like a pinprick prick, making people's hairs stand on end, and the back of the crest is cold!

At the same time, Huai Zhi'an and the others faintly heard the sound of horses' hooves and war cries spanning thousands of years!

"Wait, it's not a delusion......"

Huai Zhian and the others looked up in surprise, and found that everything in front of them seemed to go back in time.

The wind and sand poured back, the bones returned to their souls, and the broken swords and spears were restored to their original state!

The dark clouds in the sky dispersed, and a blood moon hung high in the sky!

The deserted city behind the dry bones in the distance is also recovering little by little, and the last thing that appears in front of everyone is an ancient city that is seven or eight points similar to Luyang City today!

A deafening sound of horses' hooves came from far and near, and the earth trembled lightly, and when I looked up, I saw a dark cloud at the end of the world!

The dark clouds on the ground were silent and slaughtering, and the horses stepped on the yellow sand, but they did not leave a trace, and the black armor was like the dark night moon!

The armor is silent, and the war horse is silent!

Lu Xiujing raised his eyebrows, he recognized the origin of the army like dark clouds and night.

Brightly colored flags flutter in the wind under the sky - Xuanjia!

Great Qin Xuanjia Army!

And the moment the Great Qin Xuanjia Army appeared, the gate of Luyang City was opened!

Up and down, from head to toe, it is heavy armor, only two eyes leak out, and the one in a hundred horses and horses under the crotch are also wearing heavy armor, and the two are combined, like a moving iron tower of the Great Xia Iron Horse!

The thunder roared, and the thunder was dull at first? A sluggish low roll, tossed with the wind? When it was all over the field, the sound of thunder exploded!

The iron armor flashed with a dazzling luster, the spear in his hand went straight into the sky, glowing with a cold cold light, and the horse's hooves that were close to the ground made a heavy rumbling sound, rushing out of Luyang City with an unstoppable momentum, and the dust raised was rolling and surging, like a sea tide, which was daunting and terrifying!

Great Xia Iron Floating Massacre!

The land battle is unparalleled, the Great Qin Xuanjia Army that pushes the world, and the Great Xia Tiefutu, which can be called the ultimate killer weapon on the battlefield and tramples the world, without too many words, collided directly on the battlefield and started an endless fight!

Thousands of years of fighting, fighting for a thousand years!