At night, the sky was clear, and perhaps the thunderstorm had drawn too many cumulus clouds here.

Five rays of light illuminated a dense forest, and countless branches and rattans were intertwined into a large net, blocking Chu Xiuming and Zhuang You's way out of the cliff.

"I can't imagine that a sage can be so difficult to deal with, and he can actually cultivate a true fire. is simply just a sage, if it is really the realm of Confucianism, I am afraid that Kuishan will have to be recognized today. "In the deepest part of the forest, a shriveled old man squatted on a tree stump, his skin like cracked bark.

"That one named Zhuang You seems a little strange, my little tree spirit will unconsciously have kindness to him." The shriveled old man looked up at the general direction of the people from the academy, a deep green light appeared in his palm, and coldness flashed in his eyes: If you try to kill this Chu Xiuming today, otherwise, when he steps into the Great Confucian realm in the future, I am afraid that he will have to live the days of hiding in Tibet again.

"Huh, who!" The shriveled old man's eyes were surprised: "It's so rich in sword intent, where did the sword cultivation come from?" Could it be that Lu Xing came out early?

"That's not right! There is also a smell of righteousness, it is none other than the Great Confucian Sword Cultivation. The shriveled old man looked up at the sky, and the canopy on it retreated on its own, freeing up the old man's gaze. The more carefully this looked, the more shocked the old man's eyes became. The person who came is really a great Confucian sword cultivator, the great Confucian is already difficult, and the sword cultivation is more sharp.

A golden streamer crossed the night sky, and the man stayed directly above the dense forest, wearing a big red robe, wearing a three-foot sword, and his voice was loud.

"You're at war with a dryad?"

Chu Xiuming looked at it, his eyes were first stunned, then confused, and asked loudly, "Dare to ask who Mr. is?" Forgive the juniors for being clumsy, and they can't see the name of the gentleman. Having said that, he had a faint guess in his heart, the old master was alone outside the south gate of Youzhou, and the people from the other two academies should not cross the line, so it could only be the ancients in the Wendao ruins.

Zhuang You was silent, secretly mobilizing Haoran's energy, and staring closely at the dense forest below, in case Kuishan took the opportunity to slip away.

On the night sky, Wu Zhong swung his sword and fell, the sword aura was like a touch of astonishing white illuminating day and night, and the strange trees in the dense forest were staggered, like a crow hanging upside down.

The sword light illuminated the two white clothes under the cliff, and the sword qi opened a hundred-zhang ravine in the forest, and at the front of the ravine, a shriveled old man was raising his right hand forward, dissolving all the sword intent in front of him.

"Why did you use your sword? Just because I'm a dryad, you want to deceive me? ”

Wu Zhong held a three-foot sword, and the sword qi on it gathered, and the righteous qi went to all directions, using it to block the world here. There was anger in his words: "Pretending to be what? Dare to open your mouth in my Wendao ruins, I really think I am blind! Killing you is at most the kung fu of three swords, and when I first returned to the world, I didn't want blood on my hands. Thus I will give you two swords. ”

Kuishan's pupils shrank, as if he heard a glimmer of life, and hurriedly shouted: "You have already used a sword, can this sword count?" ”

"Count!"

"Sword out!" Wu Zhong's right hand is located in front of his chest, and the three-foot sword is like a dragon out of the sheath, flying out of his hand, he uses the sword technique.

The sword light is like a shadow, the heaven and the earth are silent, as if holding the breath for a famous sword, and there are golden sword shadows intertwined in the sky, such as the ethereal of Dunhuang murals.

"Go!" As soon as Wu Zhong's sword finger fell, the three-foot sword pierced down like a golden man, and the light and shadow pierced through the shriveled old man in an instant, and the sword light did not stop, chiseling through the earth's leylines, and went straight to the origin of Kuishan Mountain in the depths of hiding.

"Boom!" This earth-shattering sound came from the ground, and in an instant, it caused the earth dragon to turn over and the earth to return to its place. The dense forest cracked through a crack more than ten zhang wide, and under it were two huge rocks, a line of sky.

"It doesn't seem to be ...... dead" Wu Zhong frowned and muttered, no longer caring about Kuishan's life or death, and instead instructed Chu Xiuming: "When this trial is over, the Wendao Ruins will be opened, and many other matters will be handed over to you." ”

"The younger generation of the academy thanked Mr. for the gift!" Chu Xiuming raised his hands together, bowed to Wu Zhongxing who was high in the air, and said, "I don't know if Mr. has a place to go, do you want to meet the current academy dean?" ”

"I'll go when I'm free," Wu Zhong bowed his head, his eyes flashed, as if he remembered something, and asked: "There is a person in this world who enters the Tao with a gun, who is that person?" ”

Chu Xiuming didn't think about it, and said respectfully: "What did Mr. say about the shot that broke the Silver and White Avenue from the south?" That is the gun god Li Hanguang, who once tore the galaxy with one shot, if you talk about the Tao, you can be regarded as the first person in the ancient and modern gun road. ”

"Do you know where he is?" Wu Zhonglan asked, with a little more interest in his eyes.

"Liangzhou, Mengjiang City. He is a general sitting in Liangzhou, Kong Wushuang. Chu Xiuming said, and then asked, "What is Mr. looking for him?" ”

"He broke Little Brother Lu's sword path with one shot, I have to meet this Li Hanguang and vent my anger to Little Brother Lu!"

Wu Zhong walked with the sword, went to a high place, and the sword edge went south.

"Fang Cai's sword path is on land?" Chu Xiuming turned his head and glanced at Zhuang You, and the two swallowed a mouthful of saliva together, "If the Martial Immortal learns about this, I'm afraid it will be ......."

The two of them hurriedly collected their minds, did not dare to think about it again, mobilized Haoran Qi and One Qi True Fire, and blocked the origin of Kuishan Mountain in the first-line heavenly boulder.

……

Wendao ruins, underground palace.

Four pillars several feet wide rose from the ground, and in the middle was a square, where countless strange-shaped artifacts were discarded on the ground at will. Higher up, a vermilion-walled and blue-tiled building, with its doors open and its interior dim.

"Bell!" A sword roar broke the silence.

Under the three archways at the front of the square, an elliptical void first appeared, and then two people came out.

Lu Xing's right hand was supported by Tan Jing, and the Great Dao was injured, causing his soul to be injured, so he couldn't lift his strength in action.

"Sincerely." Lu Xing raised his head and read out the four deficits written on the archway, then turned his head and asked in a low voice: "Is this the last place of the Wendao Ruins?" Jing'er, what happens after that? ”

"Lu Xing will stand alone for a while," Tan Jing let go of Lu Xing's arm, came to the middle gate, and used her index finger as a pen and Cui Xiuyu's finger to write the word "net" in the air.

The word "net" floated towards the center of the square, and when it reached the very center, it burst open. The sound of the wind came from all directions, and the thick dust accumulated on the square for 800 years was rolled up, and condensed into two stone balls more than ten zhang high with the spiral wind.

For a while, the treasure light on the square was everywhere, and the big and small treasures slowly hung in the air.

"Alright, you and I can go over." Tan Jing took a small step, returned to Lu Xing's side, looked at Lu Xing's one-handed support of his waist, and smiled: "Why don't you use this sword as a crutch, could it be that a sword cultivator like you is reluctant to wear out the sword?" ”

Blocking crutches? Forget it, I'm afraid that Yang Yuhuan will skin me alive when he wakes up...... Lu Xing smiled bitterly at the corner of his mouth and said, "Self, reluctant." ”

"Uh-huh," Tan Jing nodded in agreement, obediently stepped forward to support him, and said, "Let's go and take a look at the treasures in the square." If you want me to say, good things, Wu Zhong must be hidden in the building. ”

The two walked into the middle gate and went to the palace, Lu Xing glanced at the treasures on the square, his eyes lit up, and he suddenly didn't know where to look.

Weapons, elixirs and all kinds of treasures can be said to be everything. If all these things can be moved back to Seokjin City, in terms of value, it is not a problem to equip a cavalry of 5,000 people.

"Longevity Pill, Realm Breaking Pill, and I Ching Pill...... It's a pity, it's all some pills that strengthen the foundation of Peiyuan, and they can't help Lu Xing heal the injuries on his soul. Tan Jing lamented pity.

"It's fine." Lu Xing said flatly.

"Boom!" There was a heavy sound in the dark building, and when the two of them looked away, a purple-gold gourd rolled out of the gate. The purple gold gourd bounced off the ground, crossed the big red threshold, and rolled down the steps, as if heading straight for the direction of the landing line.

Lu Xing felt familiar, stayed in front of the purple gold gourd at his feet, bent down to pick it up, and said: "This is the sword raising gourd of the day in Shashan, you and I have seen it, speaking of which, my sword may be inside." ”

"Oh~" Tan Jingmei's eyes narrowed, as if she remembered something worth remembering, and said, "It's the little Gu in the mouth of the child." ”

Childe, how do you say this title...... Lu Xing squinted at Tan Jing, and found that Tan Jing was staring at him firmly, looking like he was going to eat people, so frightened that he quickly retracted his gaze and quickly used the sword cultivation to change the topic.

"Has Jing'er ever seen a sword pot? It's the first time I've seen it, and the eldest sister doesn't like to hide the sword in the sword raiser, saying that such a sword lacks sharpness, and she doesn't use it, and there will be no one in the entire northern land who uses the sword raiser. ”

At the mention of Lu Shuang, Tan Jing's face was not so fierce, and after listening to the last word Lu Xing said, he said, "Are you talking about the traceless sword that is stained with the blood of heaven and man?" The first woman in the world is immortal. ”

"Ha," Lu Xing said with a smile: "If my sister knew that Yingtian Academy still had you as a little fan sister, I am afraid that she would be overjoyed." ”

"Lu Xing is not allowed to laugh at me......" Tan Jing's eyes were soft, and she blinked at Lu Xing, with a pair of watery eyes.

Lu Xing shrugged his shoulders and said, "What am I laughing at you for, I'm just thinking about what my sister will look like when she sees you." ”

When these words fell into Tan Jing's ears, it was like a spring breeze, it was not enough to wipe the roots of her ears red, and her cheeks were more transparent than red jade.

Tan Jing's left hand clenched the sleeve tightly, her eyes were flushed again, and her heart was itchy: Ah, don't you have to call aunt...... Phew, Bah, Bah, what was I thinking. In the book, the book said that "the garden is full of spring and can't be closed, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall", my mind was not known by Lu Xing...... Phew, phew, phew, it's not, there are countless talents in the world, and Lu Xing can only be regarded as generally good, not a little more!

"Didn't you fall into the sea yesterday and fall ill, and today you contracted a cold?" Lu Xing's heart tightened, but he heard that the Confucian Haoran Qi can have countless changes, but he can't take care of himself alone, birth, old age, sickness and death, before he preached, he was the same as mortals.

Lu Xing stretched out his hand to pry the hair in front of Tan Jing's forehead, measured the temperature with the back of his hand, and muttered in his mouth: "It's not hot to the touch——, why is your face so red." Strange ......"

"Alas! Don't talk nonsense...... I didn't blush. Tan Jing suddenly came to her senses, her little fist against Lu Xing's chest, and she was about to fight, but she remembered that Lu Xing was still injured, so she had to give up.

"Aren't you looking for Xiao Gu? Let's open this gourd. ”

The voice was weak, but fortunately, there were only two people in this palace, and Lu Xing also listened carefully, so he could know what Tan Jing meant.

There are two names in my mind, and they are both excellent names...... Ordinary people have one of them, and that has to be how many good deeds they have done in their previous lives to be able to bother the old man to show his hands lightly.

So what if it's two...... That's it, the boy just can't figure it out. If you can, I really want to replace one of the girls with red eyes and crying.