Qiansha Valley, which is also one of the Nine Holy Lands, has no sect to set up, after all, it is a place to guard the Nine Secluded Places, where the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi is rioting, and there is no improvement in cultivation.

However, this is one of the nine holy places, and it is also a place to suppress the evil monks between heaven and earth, so several major sects will regularly send people to Qiansha Valley to guard it.

Strictly guarded against the outside, covering up that this is the passage to the Nine Secluded Places.

The Valley of Thousand Sands is a huge volcano with a towering wall on top of the crater, and in the crater lies an endless abyss.

And this abyss is the place that leads to the Nine Shadows, directly to the Yellow Spring.

When the creature approaches this abyssal Yellow Spring, the soul or soul will be withdrawn until it falls on the Yellow Spring Road.

And it is also a place to judge the monks who have done evil, and the monks sent here by the major sects are all disciples whose qualifications are not very good, and there is no hope of breaking through the body for life and the life span is approaching.

Living here in a muddy way, receiving a lot of subsidies from the sect, but there is never any hope of being promoted again.

Until his life is approaching, after his death is gone, he will go to Huangquan,

Therefore, the disciples of the sect who came here jokingly called themselves jailers and prisoners.

Everyone was sitting quietly on the city wall, waiting for the day when their life was approaching.

And the bottom of the Thousand Sand Valley near here is the place where death leads.

this day.

A blue lotus sword light came from a distance, and the monks on the city wall opened their eyes one after another, such an momentum was obviously triggered by the great monks.

Could it be that another evil cultivator was forced to be relieved by the great monks in the sect?

But you didn't get to the allotted time, did you? Everyone looked up in surprise.

A cyan sword light came from the sky, and fell directly on the city wall with an uncontrollable momentum, and the sharp sword intent overflowed and vented, and the monks on the city wall did not dare to raise their heads.

It wasn't until the sword light converged that everyone raised their heads, and a monk in black with a sword stood in place coldly, his eyes looking left and right, as if he was looking for something.

This person is Leng Qingsong!

"Dare to ask which disciple your Excellency is?" An old man with white hair and beard stepped forward and asked Leng Qingsong.

Leng Qingsong looked at the old man, and his thin lips gently spit out two words: "Qingyun!" ”

"When did the Qingyun Sect have one more sword cultivator like this?"

"Look at this person's life flame is so young, he has already reached the realm of a great cultivator!"

"It's worthy of being my junior, almost as outstanding as I was back then!"

"Come on, if you old boy had this ability, would you come here to see the sand?"

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Many monks on the city wall were relieved to hear that Leng Qingsong was from the Qingyun Sect.

Compared with the Sword Sect's nostrils to see people, the Ten Thousand Law Sect's arrogance and deceit, and the living people of Penglai Immortal Mountain should not be approached....

The disciples of the major sects have some of the characteristics of their sects, but only the disciples of the Qingyun Sect are still relatively easy to get along with.

And the disciples of the Qingyun Sect here were even more elated when they heard that Leng Qingsong was from the Qingyun Sect, and they were really happy for the sect when they had produced such a genius from their own sect.

The feeling of being in the spotlight made Leng Qingsong feel uncomfortable, but Leng Qingsong still forcibly suppressed the discomfort, and endured his temperament and asked, "Where is Jiuyou?" ”

Leng Qingsong, who decided to come here, just wanted to find his brother, and even if he couldn't find his brother, he would at least have to be in the closest place to his brother.

Leng Qingsong didn't know about the situation here, and if he hadn't been lost more than a dozen times, he would have arrived in Qiansha Valley three days ago.

When the old man heard Leng Qingsong ask Jiuyou directly, the expression on his face paused slightly, and he looked at Leng Qingsong in front of him with some vigilance and asked, "Since Your Excellency said that you are from Qingyun Sect, do you have a warrant from the head of the sect?" ”

Hearing the old man ask like this, the monks on the city wall looked at Leng Qingsong's gaze and became vigilant, and vaguely surrounded Leng Qingsong.

Pretending to be a disciple of the Nine Holy Lands and coming to Qiansha Valley to save people is nothing new in these years.

Leng Qingsong took out his waist card and threw it to the old man in front of him, he didn't want to do anything with these people in front of him.

These people are not qualified to draw their own swords, and they can't even take one of their own swords!

The old man caught Leng Qingsong's waist card, sneered and said: "I'm talking about the head of the warrant, not your Excellency's waist card, the land of Qiansha Valley is the place where the nine holy lands are jointly guarded, without the palm warrant, even the disciples of the nine holy lands can't come easily!" ”

Leng Qingsong's brows furrowed slightly, he didn't want to kill people today, but why did someone always dangle in front of his eyes?

Although Leng Qingsong in front of him is a great monk, and most of the monks here have not broken through to the out-of-body stage, the seven elders who guard this place are all worshiped by the elders who have been sent out by various sects to guard the town!

Each of them is at least a great monk in the merger period!

Therefore, the old man in front of him was not afraid of Leng Qingsong, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, no matter how strong he was, it was impossible to break through to the upper three realms, right?

This is the world of cultivating immortals, not the world of magic!

Under the stalemate between the two sides, Leng Qingsong, who was not good at words and social fear, also turned cold, and his right hand was on the hilt of the sword, and he could only try not to kill!

Seeing Leng Qing let go of his hand on the hilt of the sword, everyone's hearts tightened, and they silently prepared their own attacks.

As a disciple of the Nine Holy Lands, pride will not let them escape from the battle, and there are elders pushed out by the major sects behind them to worship!

The old man did not hesitate to attract the true yuan and issued a warning towards the bottom of the Thousand Sand Valley.

The aura of the seven supreme beings rose from the bottom of the valley, and the vast true yuan mixed with the Dao rhyme rushed out directly!

As if a volcano had truly erupted, one Mahayana and six combined appeared on the city wall in an instant!

The seven great monks didn't say a word of nonsense, and moved directly towards Leng Qingsong.

Without the warrant of the head of the sect, if you come to Qiansha Valley rashly, even if you are really a disciple of the Nine Holy Lands, you should be damned!

Leng Qingsong's eyes suddenly appeared, his calf bowed slightly, pressed the sword with one hand, and disappeared in place in an instant.

The moment the attack of the seven great monks arrived in front of him, Leng Qingsong disappeared in place!

When Leng Qingsong reappeared, he had already dodged behind the seven great monks.

Standing in the void, the black robe flew up, and the long sword was sheathed.

And the six great monks of the merger period spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time, and they were suddenly angry like a hanging thread, and their faces were like gold paper.

No one knew what was going on, no one understood what the teenager in front of them had done.

The six Great Cultivators only barely saw it, and a sword light blinked in front of them!

The Mahayana monk at the head looked at the wound on his right hand with palpitations.

As the highest cultivation here, he saw what Leng Qingsong had done!

The young man in black drew his sword and walked towards it!

Only one sword!