Xuantian Peak.

Taiyuan side hall, monotonous, slightly heavy curtains swaying from side to side by the wind.

"Liu Qingfeng has gone to sit on the life and death pass."

Zhang Baguio was dressed in black and sat cross-legged in the corner, with a somewhat gloomy look on her face.

"I still need to find a reason." On the other side, Shen Wumen put his hands in his sleeves, like a Mr. Xixi, "After all, he is the Young Master of the Xuantian Sword Sect, and his identity is extraordinary!" ”

Sect Elder Qiu sat in the hall and said coldly: "Brother Dao Zhen is the head of the Xuantian Sword Sect and punishes the disciples, why bother looking for any reason?" Killing thousands of eighteen sect disciples in the forbidden land was not enough? The old man has been cultivating his apprentice for more than 100 years, although he is a master and apprentice who is better than a father and son, and now there are no bones left.

These are not the key, the key is that these days I am afraid that those strange masters of the Daluo main sect will come, this son is the last to come out of the forbidden land, I am afraid that the talent is extremely high, and he may even be recognized by the main sect, once he is in power, how can he be friendly with us? In short, the old man's patience has reached the limit. ”

As he spoke, the three of them looked at Dao Zhen in the main seat.

"What do the other sect masters think of Xin Zhuo?"

Dao Zhen sat on the high platform, with a look on his face that no one could understand, in fact, the sect master of the outer sect discussed killing the disciples of this sect, as the head of the sect, not only did not maintain it, but also tried to promote this kind of thing, it was really a bit ridiculous, just thinking of his son Bai Zong and Xin Zhuo's eavesdropping that day, everything didn't matter.

Zhang Biyao said: "The sect masters of the various sects have a lot of complaints about being chased that day, but Xin Zhuo has kindness to the eighteen sects after all, they don't want to care, and they themselves don't take Xin Zhuo in their eyes, there is a world of difference between the Lingtai Realm and the Hun Yuan Void."

Daozhen was silent for a long time: "So...... The three of them can go straight to Lingjian Peak, and at the fastest speed, they will strive to kill with one blow, and the aftermath will be handled by the old man! ”

"Brother Daozhen, don't worry, the martial artist who has just entered the ruins of the Lingtai, I will not waste our efforts to kill the old guy."

The figures of Zhang Biyao and the three of them were blurred for a while, this was the wandering heaven and earth escape technique of the master of Hun Yuan Xu, but the next moment it suddenly condensed again, and it was as if nothing had happened.

"Pop ......"

A heavy footsteps entered the palace gate, and before anyone arrived, a huge thousand-year-old willow wine plate held a full seventy-two jars of five hundred years of Chen "Immortal Drunk" and all kinds of dim sum and mountain delicacies arrived first.

"Senior brother, sect masters, there have been a lot of things recently, and there have been forbidden changes, and I have never been entertained, so I will wait for a few drinks today!"

Chu Siniang smiled skillfully, lightly tapped her fingers, and the huge willow tray fell steadily in the air, and the intoxicating aroma of wine filled the entire hall: "This is brewed by my father himself!"

"Uh......"

Zhang Biyao and Shen Wumen glanced at each other and fell into deep thought.

"Senior Sister ......"

Dao Zhen's mean and unkind old face struggled to squeeze out a smile that was not good-looking, "Why is there such a Yaxing today?" ”

Chu Siniang rolled her eyes, sat cross-legged, waved her hand gently, and the seventy-two altars of "Immortal Drunk" had been divided into five parts, and fell in front of the five people, and said: "It's not that my family is sitting on life and death, my aunt and grandmother always have to relax and relax."

The four of them were silent.

Chu Siniang frowned and said, "Senior brother, don't you give face to your junior sister?" Sect Masters haven't entertained me for a long time, doesn't it seem that my Xuantian Sword Sect is too petty? If my father knew ......"

"Okay, okay, don't keep your mouth shut and mention the master, his old man."

Daozhen waved his sleeves, and his face showed a little helplessness: "Drink!"

……

"Recently, people from all sects have come together, the situation is complicated, the Lingjian Peak Discipline Hall will be in charge of the guards of each hall for a few days, you brothers may wish to go and rest......"

"Not in order!"

"Take the order of the elder brother, go for a walk, what are you talking ......about?"

In front of the Xuantian Palace, the seven elders guarding the hall were forcibly pulled away by Ma Feng and Sang Tu.

Not only the Taiyuan side hall and the inner hall of the sect, but at this time, all the places that the entire sect needed to be guarded by disciples were all replaced by the disciples of the Discipline Hall, and even the disciples of the outer sects were no longer allowed to roam at will.

In some respects, the power of Ling Jian Feng is very great, it is a deformed existence in the sect, and there is a young master of the sect, which almost sets aside the rights of Xuantian Peak, and Liu Qingfeng said that the sect of the sect is really not tolerant of Ling Jian Peak, and there is some reason.

Therefore, when Xin Zhuo came to the inner hall of the sect with a large bag full of top-grade martial arts stones used to break through, there was no figure around him, and the road was unimpeded.

He even had the leisure to move his neck for a moment, and then strode into the main hall.

The main hall paved with true qi source stone is slightly empty, and the rich true qi surrounds and goes, making people feel like bathing in the sea of true qi, and there are dozens of portraits of the Xuantian Sword Sect in charge of the past six thousand years on the purple gold walls, with different appearances, eyes like torches, as if they have come to life, and they are still a little scary at first glance.

The following is a list of the supernatural powers and martial arts jade slips of the masters before their deaths, exuding a shining light.

On the opposite side, the deepest sword-shaped palm throne with a white jade glow, the coiling dragon short sword and the banana fan were filled with the aura of abuse and killing.

Above the throne, the prophetic illusion rises and falls.

The last time Xin Zhuo was here, he didn't feel anything at the time, but at this moment, he felt very different, giving him a feeling that he had finished charging, as if a majestic power was brewing.

He put down the Wuyun Stone, walked to the throne, and subconsciously looked at the line of words that had been erased by himself with [Douzi Jue], but still had some vague traces-

"Da Luo Mi Order, there is a disciple who has come to the world, and he will collect it quickly, and Xin Zhuo, the alchemist of Kunxu City, is the first!"

Ji Jiuwei......

After being silent for a long time, he gave up his distracting thoughts and looked around, according to the conversation between Daozhen and Bai Zong's father and son that night, this place can directly give people empowerment, but the method of empowerment may only be known by Daozhen, and the old ghost can't promise himself with his heels, even if he uses a method to force him to comply, I'm afraid it will take a long time, and now what he lacks most is time!

Once the old ghost of the East and those Yuanji masters come back, there is no hope.

It's just that if you want to do the empowerment, how do you do it?

He looked around again, looked at the throne, and walked straight over, trying to sit down.

As soon as he sat down, he felt that the prophetic illusion above his head fell a little in an instant, and a phantom suddenly floated out of the portraits of dozens of masters of the past dynasties around him, looking coldly.

The overwhelming pressure came instantly, as if eighteen mountains were pressing on the body, and the bones all over the body made an overwhelming "creaking" sound.

In the prophetic illusion above his head, a true old face suddenly appeared, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "I knew you would come!"

Xin Zhuo's whole body was drenched in cold sweat, and he immediately forcibly got rid of the shackles, and flew to the hall with a little foot under his feet, breathing a little heavily.

……

"Huh?"

In the Taiyuan side hall, Dao Zhen, who was carrying the wine jar and pouring it, changed slightly.

Zhang Baguio and the three of them each took a sip of wine and looked at him.

Chu Siniang's eyes rolled slightly, and she smiled: "What does Senior Brother do?" Do you want to stop drinking? You've drunk three jars less. ”

"Senior brother never drinks badly!"

With a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, Daozhen picked up the wine jar and patted it gently, and the wine flowed like a trickle and entered his mouth on its own.

……

Teach the inner sanctum.

There were no lights, and it was pitch black.

Xin Zhuo waited for a moment, made sure that no one came, and breathed a sigh of relief, the Dao Zhen old ghost had made a ban in the temple, and it was impossible for him to want to initiate.

However, it's also easy to operate.

With a wave of his hand, he scattered a piece of well water, and the well water instantly sank to the ground, and then scattered in all directions like a spider's web, clinging and clinging......

After a while, the water on the surface of the well was sparkling, and dense ancient seals appeared-

【Sacrifice Spirit: Xuanbing Cold Yang Golden Throne ......】

[Sacrifice Spirit: Little Prophecy True Buzi Formation ......]

[Sacrifice Spirit: The remnants of the martial rhyme of the first decay of the five decays of the ancient heavens and men, containing the ...... of martial arts]

[Sacrifice Spirit: Remnants of the martial rhyme of the ancient Hun Yuan Void Warrior, containing supernatural powers......]

……

The entire well surface is almost covered with sacrificial spirits, and it is full of the inheritance of martial arts, supernatural powers, martial rhyme and true qi of ancient masters, but the content of these things is limited, and it seems that it takes years to gather.

The entire palace turned out to be an ancient formation.

The advantage is that you can directly grab the ability, but the disadvantage is that it is too complicated, and it is not enough to supplement Yuehua for a few days.

(End of chapter)