"Originally, I thought so!" Qingchen Yue stared at Su Xi and said, "Three years, three years, I am enough to be sure that you are not Su Xi." In the past three years, you have revealed a lot of traces that are not long-cherished. Not to mention all the things in the past, just Caicai, ignoring the master's warning, reading the fragments of the language, is indeed very in line with Su Xi's actions. But with Su Xi's cultivation, it is absolutely impossible that after I punch in these floating map characters, the magic energy derived from the Mi Teng fragment will completely fade, this is one of them. Second, he muttered that he didn't get the true copy of the Futu fragment, and he couldn't be like Yanchen to fix the sea, close his heart and return to the same thing, and it was indeed like Ji Shuxi's actions, but it was just like Ji, not the real Shuxi, with Shuxi's temperament, would Yanchen sit and cultivate like this? I believe that you understand this, but you understand it but do not do it. Yes, Manju Sahua!"

As soon as the words "Manzhu Shahua" came out, he was stunned, and glanced at Qingchenyue in a daze, and then turned his gaze to Yanchen.

"After all, you can't hide the master's magic eyes!" Yan Chen opened his eyes, flashing a light that was even brighter than the stars.

In an instant, Su-hee turned into the appearance of Manzhu Sahua.

Yan Chen smiled brightly and said, "It's understandable that the judgment is not Su Xi, but how does Shizun know that her name is Manzhu Sahua?"

Qingchen Yue raised his finger and pointed to the Hanxing Void Mirror, and said to Yan Chen: "The Void Chen Mirror leads to the secrets of the sky. The four characters of Manzhu Sawa are naturally obtained from the Hanxing Xuchen Mirror. For the sake of the teacher, since you let Manzhu Sawa transform into the appearance of Su Xi, you must not want to worry about the teacher. Your filial piety, for the teacher to understand, or tell the teacher what happened to the teacher and where he is now!"

"Bow Feather Ancient Forest, but it's not Bow Feather Ancient Forest either!" Yan Chen paused, reasoned his thoughts, and said: "In the tomb of Fire Tears City, at a very critical moment, the apprentice used the old set stone to split a path of time and space, intending to let Su Xi and Manzhu Sawa return to the present world after crossing the past and escape from danger. Who would have thought, Guiyang's sword qi was killed in the sky on the road of time and space, and fortunately, the bloody handprint sealed by the bow feather Gulin also arrived in time, blocking the killing and robbery, and taking away Su Xi. I thought that Su Xi should be taken to the seal of the Bow Feather Ancient Forest by the bloody handprint, but when he got there, he could indeed feel the breath of Su Xi.

Just as the apprentice was about to pull Shuxi out of the seal, he ran into the Yan family under the seal and began to attack the seal. Their impact this time was quite violent, even if the bloody handprint found by Du Yitian was suppressed, the seal was still broken! At the moment when the seal was broken away, the wind was raging, the black thunder cracked the sky, and a bloody Du Yitian's deceased body came, and he pressed a black stone in his arms against the crack of the seal, reshaping the seal. When he left, he warned the apprentice that the Su Xi in the blood handprint would be pardoned to save him after three years, and if he forcibly pulled out the Su Xi, although it would not break the seal of the Yan family, it would definitely greatly deplete the strength of the disciple's right arm to seal it. ”

"What, Du Yitian's past body has reappeared?!Hasn't he been refined into a weapon component by the eyes of 'Heaven'!" Qingchen Yue was shocked when he heard this, Du Yitian is really a celestial, in such a situation, the past body can still come across the world, and the means are too strong, "So, if you are worried about your teacher, you will act in a three-year-long drama with Manzhu Sahua." ”

Yan Chen smiled brightly and said, "If you hide it, I hope that the master respects Haihan, and I am cautious and worried." ”

Qingchenyue stopped, his eyes were full of worry, and said: "You are proud of your teacher, and you are also out of filial piety, how can you blame you for being a teacher." Since Patriarch Du Yitian has said so, Shu Xi should be fine. What worries the teacher the most is the seal on your body, if the power of the Futu fragment is still unable to hold on, all the people will die, it is really in vain! It is really good to be pardoned by that child, who has fought bloodily for three years, leaving a pure land in the purgatory world, and it is worth singing and crying. Yuechou, you should be relieved. ”

"The clear moon shines on the clouds, and the Han stars are accompanied by cold sounds. Lonely empty dome, dusk and sunset, like wind shadows, with each other through the ages. Kunlun old man, bearded eyebrows and Chang'e, lonely heart night and night, the palace is cold, ask where is the elixir? Cuckoo blood, three more months, no rain, all the sorrows, invincible red dust tears, bitter intestines are difficult to break......"

Running in the mountains and forests of Mengjiang, sweat like rain, the stone statue of forgiveness on his back is getting heavier and heavier, enough to press his body with the strength of ten thousand catties, and he has been re-cultivated by the gods, and he has a difficult step.

"Damn!" Yan Xing removed the stone statue from his back and placed it on the grass, and found that the stone statue weighing 10,000,000 catties had not pressed down the soft soil and weeds.

This infinite gravity is obviously aimed at Yan Xing, and Yan Xing is extremely resentful.

After resting for a while, Yan Xing showed an evil smile on his lips and said, "The ancestors told me to take the pardon to the seal of the Bow Feather Ancient Forest, and did not say that they must keep their whole body. Moreover, this forgiveness is petrified again, cut him into pieces and carry him in pieces, and see how he can still crush me with gravity!"

"Ping!"

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

Sparks flew everywhere, electric wires flew, and Yan Xing held a black iron long sword in his hand, slashing dozens of times, but he couldn't split the stone statue!

This black iron long sword, although it is not a big killing weapon, looking at the strength of the fierce sword qi it bursts out, it is almost higher than the sharp edge of the god-killing Yan Blade and the Youluo Scythe, how can it not split the stone statue?

"The Nine Heavens Divine Thunder cried and turned into a sharp sword to lead it!

Yan Xing roared angrily, his body spun rapidly, and the arm of the black iron long sword pierced the sky with a finger, the mountains and forests of Mengjiang were dim in an instant, and the sky was rolling and thundering and exploding, turning into nine extremely sharp thunder and lightning swords, tearing through the sky and slashing down.

"Nine swords are one!" The nine heaven-tearing thunder swords merged into one, and the incomparably powerful thunder swords, with irresistible and unrivaled might, slashed and slashed, one horizontal and one vertical, and cut the stone statue into four pieces.

Yan Xing's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and the black iron long sword was inserted into the stone statue crack, and the thunder and lightning sword that was more than 100 zhang long was all collected and smelted into these four stone statues, and after a while, the stone statue fragments were calcined into ashes.

Just as Yan Xing was about to collect the ashes, a mutation protruded.

The ashes emitted a glittering brilliance, and one by one they floated up, fluttering in the air, condensing into a nine-legged giant light and shadow, slowly circling.

Totem Ding, the light and shadow of this nine-legged giant tripod, is like the appearance of the totem tripod!

The totem tripod light and shadow, the transparent water and light ripple, the inside of the giant tripod, there is a dark gold dragon. Its eyes widened slightly, and its eyes were full of light.

Canglong Bizhou!

The dragon's mouth contains a ball with dark gold and clear light, and it is the battle weapon Tiangu!

Yan Xing knew that everything in front of him was a treasure, so he immediately flew into the air and stretched out his hand to probe.

However, as soon as Yan Xing's hand touched, the rune seal flowed on the ding, and he suddenly felt a thousand forces from the inside of the dingying, blasting him away and knocking out a deep pit on the ground.

The strength continued to return, and the meridians of Yan Xing swelled and cracked, bursting out several trickles of blood.

Yan was horrified, he was a cultivator of the Divine Nirvana realm, and as soon as his hand touched it, he suffered such an injury.

If you change to an ordinary immortal metamorphosis realm, it is very likely that you will be killed on the spot.

"The Nine Heavens Divine Thunder is shocking and weeps, turning into a sharp sword to lead it!

Yan Xing's right hand battle sword was facing the sky, and the magic trick was lucky, and his left hand pulled down the nine thunder swords from the rolling thunder of the empty dome, and embedded the black iron long sword, and the black iron long sword shot out an incomparably dazzling death light in an instant, cutting through the void, and slashing towards the light and shadow of the totem ding.

"Chin!"

A crisp and incomparably loud trembling sound sounded, and the dark golden divine light of Tiangu was agitated, forming a spherical Gangmang shield armor outside the totem ding.

This Gangmang shield armor, like an enlarged version of Tiangu, is engraved on the traces that are very clear.

Tiangu's Gangmang shield armor, surging divine energy flows, ancient characters are disillusioned, and ancient miracles are ups and downs.

The indestructible Nine Heavens Wind Thunder Sword Light was completely rejected, and it was impossible to invade.

"Don't, Xuan, hit!"

Yan Xing was furious, spouting the truth, the mystery was moving, the Nine Heavens Sword Light was blazing, and the power skyrocketed tenfold in an instant, and the surrounding mountains and forests were completely destroyed.

The sky is lonely, the divine energy flows, the ancient runes are disillusioned, the traces are ups and downs, and nothing has changed, and it is still so sharp and indestructible.

"Don't, Xuan, Xuan, hit!"

If you vomit the mantra of Yan Xing again, the majestic waves will pour out the mountains and seas, and the killing energy will rise more than ten times.

Yan Xing didn't believe it, and with the ability of a cultivator in the realm of God's Nirvana, he couldn't break through a weapon that he had never heard of.

Tian Gu moved, and the spherical Gangmang shield armor began to swell, getting bigger and bigger, absorbing the black iron long sword, and knocking Yan Xing into a hundred zhang away.

"Chin!"

With a sharp trembling sound, the round ball shield armor transformed by Tiangu shrank away, and the light and shadow of the totem tripod still hovered in the air.

The black iron long sword of Yan Xing, placed in the ding, was calcined by the raging fire for a moment, turning into essence and being devoured, leaving no trace.

The light and shadow of the totem tripod faded, and the intact stone statue appeared, falling to the ground as if nothing had happened.

"Torturer, don't act in vain, come quickly with forgiveness!"

A voice, as if from a distant wilderness, came through the years, word by word, clear and clear, and full of sonorous power.

With the stone statue on his back, Yan Xing faltered, sweated like rain, and continued on the road.

A few blue fire birds flew out from the ancient forest, fell down one after another, turned into markings, and printed on the stone statue, gilding the stone statue with a layer of blue fluorescence.

Yan Xing felt that the weight of the stone statue on his back was constantly decreasing, and his running pace couldn't help but speed up.

An empty sandy and gravel land appeared in front of Yan Xing's eyes, and not a single grass grows.

The bow feather ancient forest is full of ponds and abysses, the different trees and vines are dense, the flowing water is murmuring, the beasts and birds are flying, and a piece of sand and gravel land with no grass grows in the middle, which is somewhat out of place.

Flocks of blue fire birds, flying on the sand and gravel ground, cold rain and fog, blue light flashing, one after another, misty and ethereal, the scenery is beautiful.

It's just that it's a little bleak and a little palpitating.

In the middle of the sandy ground, there is a huge well.

The eaves of the well are eight zhang higher than the ground, and are made of eight pieces of strange ancient stones, which are built in the shape of eight trigrams.

The incomparably mysterious strange characters, the ancient map of miracles, are engraved on the eaves of the well, and the road is blazing. The fluctuations of the people who destroyed the world and destroyed the earth continued to burst out, sharp as the sword and the hook of the sky, and time and space were all forbidden.

A black stone is pressed against the mouth of the Bagua Well.

A huge bloody handprint hung sixty-four feet above the wellhead.

Coercion, the infinite coercion that splits the heavens and the earth, constantly gushes out from the well, even if the gods of the realm of God Nirvana, it is impossible to get close to the sixty-four zhang of the wellhead, it is absolutely impossible!