At this time, the Qianyuan Sword Sect cut off the clouds.

In the huge Taoist hall, on the high platform, only Qinghai and Qinghe Dao people can be seen sitting on the lotus platform, observing the void, outside the gods, sitting and forgetting without knowing what to think.

Suddenly, Qinghai Lao Dao slowly woke up from his state of steady, he slowly stretched his waist, while looking sideways, he saw that the Qinghe Dao people were also awake, raised his hand, and suddenly, there was a spiritual light galloping through the open door of the cave, and suddenly it fell into the hands of the Qinghe Dao people.

When I looked at it again, the aura gradually dissipated, and I saw a jade slip inside.

On the azure spirit jade, one after another cloud patterns are connected, all over the edge of the jade slip, locking the aura of the continuous display inside, and then, in the center of the jade slip, carved with the lines of a pocket sword, there is a sudden display of qi on it, but it is resonating and intertwined with the qi of the Qinghe Dao people.

Only this jade slip itself contains the secret hand of the great cultivator of the Jindan realm, either to ensure that this jade slip can be passed out when necessary, or to ensure that it will not fall into the hands of others, so as to leak the opportunity.

The moment he saw this jade slip, Qinghai Lao Dao's movement of stretching his waist slammed, and his old and cloudy eyes stared at the jade slip, as if he was pondering something, but then, a faint smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Senior brother, look at it this way, is it the jade slip sent by Xie Jiang, the child? She traveled through the Dao City, if it weren't for some important matter, she wouldn't have given away the jade slip left by you and me, I don't know what happened?"

In the same place, the Qinghe Dao people put the jade slip on the center of their eyebrows, and after the thought swept suddenly, they suddenly stopped there, and there seemed to be some complicated thoughts surging in the dark on his calm face.

In the face of Qinghai Lao Dao's questioning, Qinghe Dao people did not respond for a long time.

After a long time, he seemed to be about to come back to his senses, and then stretched out his hand and wiped it on the jade slip, and in an instant, he saw that the lines of the pocket sword in the center of the jade slip were erased by the Taoist, and then the Taoist handed the jade slip to the side of Qinghai Old Dao.

"Senior brother, I can't say it clearly, things are good or bad, it's all in the jade slip, just see for yourself!"

When the words fell, Qinghai Lao Dao glanced at the Qinghe Dao people in confusion, and then took the jade slip handed by the Qinghe Dao people for some reason.

But soon, when Qing Hai's old Dao's divine thoughts also swept from the jade slip, the two brothers and sisters all turned into ordinary expressions.

Rao is heart had already predicted, and understood that since it was a monster tide disaster, something had to happen.

But they still never imagined that things would turn out like this.

Spiritual object, Danxia's old mother's back hand, devouring her heart and calling for her life......

In the midst of such astonishment, at a certain moment, Qinghai Lao Dao and Qinghe Dao people looked at each other silently.

Then, Qinghe nodded.

"Senior brother, I think what Xie Jiang said should not be bad, a few days ago, the sect's Four Elephant Sword Diagram was held by our vein, so it was put in my hand for a few days, during which there was a while, the treasure map rang at night, but there was no response, at first I thought it was someone in the mountain gate who had a breakthrough in the way of the sword, but now I look at it, I think it is a warning of the power of the law system luck leaked by the sword of the four times."

Hearing this, Qinghai Lao Dao also nodded solemnly.

The leakage of the sword move of the Four Seasons Sword was still not a matter of much importance in their eyes, but the implication of the Qinghe Dao people saying these words was already very obvious, and everything was easy to do, which was to prove the reliability of the things in the Yujian letter passed down by Xie Jiang.

And it was precisely because he also understood the implication of these words that Qing Hai Lao Dao put down the jade slip in his hand in place, and he slowly stood up from the lotus platform.

"Well, since the old man went to Tingchang Mountain to confirm it, there is no need to guess, and the truth will naturally be known."

Hearing this, the worried expression on Qinghe Daoren's face became heavier.

At this time, it is not as good as before, and it is very likely that there will be a truly tragic fight, and he is afraid that Qinghai Lao Dao will lose here.

"Senior Brother......

But when the words came to his lips, even the Qinghe Dao people themselves didn't know how to persuade them.

In the same place, Qinghai Lao Dao had already raised his hand and gently and skillfully removed the whisk from the mirror wheel behind his head, and he looked at Qinghe Dao with a warm and kind smile on his face.

"Senior brother, senior brother, I'm almost on my birthday, I'm not working hard at this time, when will I wait until I work hard?"

When the words fell, with the dust of Qinghai Lao Dao, a long river of sword qi suddenly surrounded Qinghai Lao Dao's side, and suddenly the spiritual light wrapped the figure of Qinghai Lao Dao, and then turned into a ray of light, and Hongfei disappeared.

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Open sea, extreme depths, submarine snake caves.

In the dark mud and sand smoke, the thunder roared more and more, and even at some point, a bright light suddenly shone brightly, and the dazzling bright light pierced the mud and sand smoke, as if there was really a thunderbolt shining from it.

Standing behind the Mo Island Lord, the snake elder was holding an ebony snake staff, staring at the halo that was almost the slightest bit about to be completely condensed into a mirror wheel.

He hadn't left for a long time, and he knew about the fights and battles that had taken place in various parts of the open sea at this time, but now it was also the critical time for his own calculations.

Success or failure seems to be all in one fell swoop.

That is, in a certain moment of long-term observation, when Chun Yuhuai recited the "Heart-devouring Spell", when Danxia's old mother's Dao Hall became a mess, when the figure of Qinghai Lao Dao in the Dao Hall of the Sword Sect disappeared.

With the blazing blood flame in the halo that was almost like the sun, it burned at a certain moment, as if only through the beating of the flame, the snake elder could already see the establishment of a certain connection, the penetration of a certain channel, and the opening of a certain door.

In the next moment, his almost excited shrill voice echoed at the bottom of the sea.

"Change! Change another spell!"

When the words fell, suddenly, almost thunder disappeared in an instant, and then, the old voice of the snake elder and the already hoarse voice of the Mo Island Lord sounded indistinctly!

"Heart-Eater Spell—"

"On the nine-story python platform, in the Eight Treasure Python Palace."

"Transform into a thousand phases and stay in Tingchang, and evolve into a thousand changes and call Danxia."

"After crossing the open sea, he intersected with water and fire, and came out of the snake cave to be the incarnation of the scale saint."

「……」

The roaring thunder resounded from the mud and sand and smoke again, and when I looked closely, in the center of the halo, there was a Sumeru portal opening, and the raging blood flames poured away like an ocean, and at the same time, the pure light mixed with the meaning of the rich and high was also absorbed through the Sumeru portal.

When I looked at it again, the snake elder's vicissitudes of life were full of crazy smiles.

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At the same time, suddenly, a sound of breaking the air arrived from far and near, and it was falling in the sky above Tingchang Mountain.

In the spiritual light, it was the old Taoist of Qinghai who held the dust in his hand, walked out of the endless sword qi, and stood in the void.

He overlooked the dojo of Xiangting Changshan and the verdant scene of Xiangnayama.

But without waiting for Qinghai Lao Dao to have any more reactions and actions here, in an instant, the same Dan red aura flew out from the Dao Palace on the top of the mountain, and when he looked at it again, it was Danxia's old mother's figure who walked out of the aura, holding the hollow jade pot in her hand, and looked at Qinghai Lao Dao coldly.

In the same place, Qinghai Lao Dao's eyes were fixed on the red aura that was lingering around Danxia's old mother, a little bit of it was dissipating, and he probably thought of the jade letter passed by Xie Jiang because of this.

Originally, Qinghai Lao Dao looked at Danxia's mother, and originally wanted to squeeze out some smiles from the old man's face, but at this moment, I am afraid that even the thoughts of idle talk have faded a lot.

He just asked suddenly.

"Looking at the Danhong Lingguang, are you really ready to use the 'Xuanque Zishui Seven Yuan Jue' and 'Huang Ting Noon Fire Three Yang Jue' as the pure foundation of the future faction?"

Smell it

Knowing this, Danxia's mother didn't answer, but just looked at Qinghai Lao Dao coldly.

And Lao Daofu asked to himself.

"You even have the back hand for the opening of the sect? But why do you want to teach him to deal with the leakage of your Dharma in the calamity?"

The response to the old Tao was still a long silence.

In the same place, Qinghai Lao Dao still pursed his lips in the end, and then continued to ask.

"Okay, the old man didn't bother to ask about your own affairs, but your sect founder killed Chu Weiyang and took away the spiritual object and leaked my sect's swordsmanship, what's going on?"

Hearing this, finally, Danxia's mother's expression changed, and her thoughts turned in a trance, and then, Danxia's mother suddenly smiled coldly at Qinghai Laodao, her smile was full of ridicule.

"The Demon Beast Tide Plague besieged Zhudao City, with the bank of the Aquarius River as the boundary, has cut off all the causal ties between the East and the West, and the old body can be pinched and counted as something that is uncertain, now that you have received accurate information, you still come to ask me what to do?

I don't know what he did in Dao City, anyway, it's up to this point, the old body is happy to see the things that ruined your Sword Sect! He has died in the open sea, his body is gone, a spiritual creature? Let's go to the demon clan!

In addition, old Niubi, you are asking questions now, are you here to find the old man who pretends to be crazy and stupid? Or are you here to fight me?"

At the end of listening to Danxia's mother's words, all the expressions on Qinghai Lao Dao's face froze, and then disappeared in an instant.

His eyes were half-lowered, his cloudy eyes hidden behind them, and only a spiritual light swirled through them.

"It's okay—"

A gentle murmur fell, and in the next moment, a long river of sword qi surged around Qinghai Lao Dao's body, and in an instant, the sky was full of stratus clouds, as if a vast sea of clouds was pulled by him, and in every silky line of snow-white mist that was extremely soft inside, it was all condensed by the majestic sword intent.

When it looks natural, it is harmonious, but it is already full of murderous intentions.

But at the same time, as early as the moment when the words fell and Qinghai Lao Dao had not yet revealed his qi, Danxia's old mother was already holding the hollow jade pot and rising in the air.

With the change of Danxia's old mother's figure, in this flash, the fierce true sun shone brightly, as if the Danhong Day was going to be above the sea of clouds!

In the next moment, the wind and clouds converged, and in the turbulent storm, the old figures of the two were completely gone.