Throwing a sword is cool for a while.

Under the majestic gaze of the senior sister,

Murong Tian picked up the sword in a gloomy manner, put it on Yu Qing's side, and said sincerely:

"Senior sister, I can't beat you. If you insist on practicing this evil practice, you might as well tie yourself up first when you practice. ”

In this way, he can cast a spell in time, supplemented by the soul suppression seal, just like the time in the Dead God Ridge, maybe he can quickly contain the signs of his senior sister falling into the demon!

Yu Qing thought about it, nodded at him, and said, "It's okay." ”

I didn't expect this exercise to be so dangerous.

Behind Yu Qing, Feng Junyou, Tong Lingshan and others all showed worries.

Tong Lingshan grabbed Yu Qing's shirt and said uneasily: "Senior sister! Why don't you let me practice this exercise! ”

Feng Junyou also felt remorse, he didn't know much about this exercise, he only heard Murong Tianyan say something, he hesitated to speak: "Otherwise, let's think of another way......

Yu Qing patted Tong Lingshan's hand to show reassurance, his expression was calm, and he suggested to everyone:

"Entering the demon is only the worst outcome, if you are not at ease, you can enter the forbidden realm with me, one more person, one more care."

Then, she gave Elder Yu a long look:

"Please ask the elders to lead the way."

Elder Yu no longer insisted, and sighed: "At three o'clock in the afternoon, wait for me at the bottom of Yujing Peak." ”

……

Yujing Peak, Yan Jun Mt, Jin Shi Zhengrong.

Shangyang View is located between the cliffs,

The plank road is extremely rugged,

Only one person is allowed to go forward.

Elder Yu led the team and walked at the forefront.

Yu Qing, Murong Tian, Feng Junyou, Tong Lingshan and others, one after another, followed closely behind.

Shangyang Temple is located on an independent mountain, surrounded by an abyss, which is an excellent natural hazard.

The forbidden domain of the Liuxian Sect is just after the Shangyang Temple, and usually only the head of the Shangyang Dao and a dumb old Dao live in a simple place, guarding the forbidden area and practicing here.

His personal disciples all live at the bottom of the Yujing Peak, and they must not enter the temple without being summoned.

The head of Shangyang Dao goes down the mountain once a week to teach and inspect the disciples' homework.

Among his personal disciples, only Fang Zhixin was often summoned and was able to enter the meditation and live with the Shangyang Daoist.

It is estimated that he was given the opportunity to peek into the secrets of the forbidden domain because of this.

After the Shangyang Dao was planted in the Funeral God Ridge, there was only the dumb old Dao left in the Shangyang Temple.

Elder Yu led everyone to approach the mountain and lit the bamboo pole in his hand.

The fireworks exploded in the sky, and even though it was daylight, streamers could still be seen.

"Boom—"

Several thick black iron cables slowly emerged from the mountain wall and formed a bridge.

Walking on this iron chain, under his feet is the abyss, and there are vast clouds and mist surging around him,

Without a point of body, it is difficult not to be buried at the bottom of the cliff.

This Fang Zhixin's previous study days were really exciting.

Murong Tian complained in his heart.

Fortunately, he took a few of Elder Wu's physical cultivation classes.

Now that I know a little bit about my body, although my legs are trembling, I can barely stand on the iron cable.

A gust of wind blows,

Murong Tian didn't have time to stabilize his body, and he was about to lose his balance.

There was a force behind him.

Yu Qing cast a "fixed" formula, and Murong Tian's feet were fixed on the iron cable, and he couldn't move.

He was a little embarrassed that he was not good at his studies.

suddenly

Under the light,

The body is suspended in the air!

It was Yu Qingtu who saved trouble, grabbed his feet, and carried him directly!

Unlike the predecessor of the Celebrity Immortal Sect, the shoulders that are as hard as the stones,

Senior sister's shoulders are still relatively soft,

The action is also ......

At least gentler than that senior!

Although her back was thin and hit the bridge of his nose, it was quite painful.

A flush appeared on Murong Tian's face.

Yu Qing's action is not charming,

but

It did not prevent Murong Tian from unilaterally falling into a sea of thoughts.

Yu Qing reached the end of the iron rope in a few steps,

Before Murong Tian had time to reminisce, he was thrown down by her.

At first glance to undo the spell of fixation,

His body was still sore, and he swayed left and right in place for a while,

As soon as I looked up,

Facing the Feng Junyou who followed, his eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"Ahem."

He had the embarrassment of being seen through.

……

"Squeak-"

The bronze door of the Shangyang Temple opens,

Revealing a wrinkled, drooping old face.

The old man walked slowly in the direction of the crowd.

"Knock, knock"

The old man's figure looked extremely thin, but the footsteps were extremely heavy, without the lightness of a cultivator.

"Knock, knock"

The ground seemed to shake faintly as he walked.

He hunched his back, like a curled shrimp, trembling,

It's like an ordinary old man on the street.

But when Murong Tian tried to use the system to spy on his cultivation realm,

It turned out to be a blank again.

It's just that Fang Zhixin's system can't detect it, why can't this old man find out......

and the township chief of Shiping Village......

Wouldn't it be?

They are the same kind of "people"!

Murong Tian was taken aback by this speculation, and immediately after, Elder Yu made a few gestures at the old man.

The old man nodded, moved in, and everyone entered after him.

"Bang!"

The bronze door was slammed shut, and Murong Tian's back inexplicably stirred up a chill.

In front of him was an empty yard, not a single tree, and a few dilapidated wings.

The Shangyang view is so simple that everyone is amazed.

Murong Tian couldn't help but compare the two Dao Masters in his heart.

Although the master doesn't like decoration and doesn't have much wealth, Shangqingguan has some breath of life.

An ancient pine, Panasonic has a stone chessboard, and a dozing little white cat is lying on his stomach in the corner of the courtyard.

After he came, there was a bunch of bamboo furniture in the courtyard, which was very lively.

The courtyard of Shangyang Dao is as barren as a cemetery.

That's where he usually lives?

No wonder Fang Zhixin, who was closest to him, all showed the same gloom.

The dumb old road continued to lead the way "bang".

Everyone passed by a side room, and through the window paper with a hole in it, it was faintly visible that there were quite a lot of hand-copied scrolls inside.

There was still ink on the table that had not dried, and half of the characters were drawn.

That talisman is a must-learn for the monks of the Foundation Realm.

This seems to be Fang Zhixin's residence.

He secretly kept a heart.

Finally, the mute old man led everyone to a dilapidated house.

"Squeak-"

The crumbling wooden door was pushed open, and the room was empty.

Just when everyone was puzzled, the dumb old man stepped into the room and jumped onto the beam of the house in a few steps.

His body was as light as a swallow, without the slightest sense of stagnation and bulkiness.

Another "boom" sounded coming.

The bare wall in front of everyone suddenly conjured up a hole, black and swarthy, leading people deeper.

Elder Yu just wanted to step in, but the dumb old man suddenly jumped in front of him.

"Whoosh"

Several cold arrows flew out, all hitting the dumb old man's body.

"Bell"

Before the crowd could react, they saw the arrow bend, deviate from its trajectory, and fall to the ground.

What exactly does this guy practice?

"It won't be the golden bell jar in martial arts novels!"

Murong Tian speculated in his heart.

The dumb old man was expressionless, and there was no trace of pain, as if it was not a cold arrow that stabbed him, but a raindrop.

He bent his body, stepped into the cave first, and gestured to Elder Yu.

Elder Yu explained:

"It's also the first time I've come here, the Forbidden Domain has always been in charge of the Shangyang Dao Chief, and before he went to the Dead God Ridge, he handed over the special bamboo guide to me, so I have the opportunity to bring you in."

"There are still a lot of mechanisms in the passage, you must follow me well, don't mess around."

Elder Yu hooked his body and followed the dumb old man into the entrance of the cave.

Yu Qing followed closely, lit a lantern, and carried it to illuminate everyone.

Murong Tian was next to his senior sister.

Feng Junyou swapped places with Tong Lingshan and Han Yue, protecting the little junior sister and junior brother in front.

The passage is dark and damp, and the slope goes all the way down, and you can hear the sound of running water.

Shangyang View is on an independent mountain, and the top position is not large.

This passage is rugged and long, and probably the entire mountain has been hollowed out.

And the forbidden territory of the Flowing Immortal Sect is hidden in the deepest part of the mountain.