Hey, thank you for the 10,000 reward from "Dragon Soul". Wow, this surprise came so suddenly.

The Three Holy Desolate Realms, the True Martial Arts Palace.

After Han Yue's visit, it seems that a good show of inviting people to the lower realm is about to be staged.

Needless to say, the silence of the Three Temples has been shattered for many years, giving people a sense of immediacy, as if they have seen the situation of the desolate realm that is collapsing.

Whether it is the Gentleman's Palace, the Bodhi Palace, or even the True Martial Palace, they may not be willing to see this kind of thing happen. Not many people would like a potential order breaker, even if the old order of the current desolate realm looked as if it was about to be broken by the Nine Heavens.

Moreover, the Mingxin Sect is not under the seat of the Six Great Avenues.

After the True Martial Hall was quiet for a few days, this day finally changed. A light fell suddenly, like a starlight falling from the nine heavens, really bright and psychedelic.

This light was fierce and fast, and in the blink of an eye, it fell on the top of the True Martial Palace. A pillar of light was formed silently, as if connecting the heavens and the earth in an instant, becoming a wonderful bridge between the heavens and the wasteland.

When the light penetrates the heavens and the earth, a vast and deep breath emanates from nowhere, which makes people fascinated.

"I feel as if I am in a boundless vacuum, and everything I feel and understand is the same. ”

"I think that the vast and mysterious breath is the breath of the scriptures and righteousness. ”

Many people in the Three Temples caught a trace of that mysterious aura, and they almost forgot to indulge in it for a long time, and came back to their senses one after another, and suddenly felt lost, only to feel that if it took a little longer, they might be able to break through.

Yuan Gulan and other older people invariably looked at each other and smiled, they have also experienced it. It only takes a few more experiences for these fascinated young people to understand. The mystical breath is real, but the perception is not true, it is purely that the soul has been affected.

After smiling, staring at the light, the atmosphere became solemn again.

"The reply was so fast. ”

Even when Zou Botao muttered to himself, Wen Jun, who led a few people on the other side of the Gentleman's Palace, also felt the same way. Secretly surprised. Generally speaking, it would take as little as seven days for the Nether Realm to reply to the Upper Heavens.

This time, a reply came back on the fifth day.

This kind of reaction speed is a bit unusual.

"The heavenly realm may not necessarily agree......" A young man on the side was lucky.

Don't agree? Without the acquiescence of the Heavenly Dao, would the Mingxin Sect dare to have this request? The answer to this request is almost certain. Wen Jun didn't say his speculation, and reprimanded him not to be lucky all the time.

And then. Turning around, he asked a young woman in a goose yellow dress: "Scarlet Moon, what do you think, tell me about it." ”

Ji Feiyue said softly: "Master Tai, the disciple thinks that the Cangtian Dao in the desolate realm seems to be the only one under the seat of the Mingxin Sect, and it is really impossible not to save it, and it cannot be saved. Moreover, the Heavenly Dao and other Dao Sects tried to get their hands on the Heart of the Desolate Realm. Passers-by know it. Without the instructions of the Heavenly Dao, the Mingxin Sect might not have made this request rashly. ”

This woman has a charming face. Especially in a pair of eyes, the eye waves are circulating, which can almost seduce the soul, making people want to immediately devote themselves and bathe in this eye wave. While whispering the key to it, the so-called talent is unparalleled, and it is just like that.

Wen Jun glanced at Ji Feiyue, and his jaw was silently approving. Thinking about Yu Zhuyan, he couldn't help but smile slightly and shook his head. In terms of appearance and temperament, Ji Feiyue and Zhu Yan are all stunning, and they all have their own merits, but when it comes to ability. He felt that Ji Feiyue was better than Yu Zhuyan.

It's a pity that sometimes it's not outstanding, but it must represent the Gentleman's Palace.

The situation is even worse than what Zou Botao, Wen Jun and others imagined.

On the eighth day, only three days had passed since the reply of the Heavenly Realm, and the moment a myriad of rays of light fell from the sky, it completely shocked the Gentleman's Hall and the Bodhi Palace.

Almost in the blink of an eye, they poured out one after another, staring intently at the vast movement of the True Martial Palace, and the solemn color in everyone's eyes became thicker.

This time, the breath of the light was obviously stronger than the previous days, and it was thicker and more colorful, showing an intoxicating different atmosphere.

The old monks of the Bodhi Palace, Zou Botao and Wen Jun of the Gentleman's Palace, almost all showed various expressions at this time, or sighed inexplicably, or frowned deeply, or solemnly worried.

There is no one who knows better than them, this time it is not an ordinary exchange and communication, but someone is really out of the world.

It's only three days! This reaction speed is very shocking.

Zou Botao frowned deeply, and muttered to himself: "There has been an invasion of the Huangquan Dao Sansheng Dao, and it has been brewing and preparing for ten years, and it will launch an offensive anytime and anywhere. If there is another Yaotai realm rashly, it will be completely chaotic in the world, and chaos will add to the chaos. ”

Wen Jun and the others had a few more questions in their hearts: "What does the Heavenly Realm want to do, what is the Six Great Daomen doing?"

When everyone was shocked by this, Han Yue was in front of the True Martial Palace, and he couldn't hold back his excitement when he saw waves of brilliance surging like a lake and rippling with special ripples.

This light, this high platform, seems to form a bridge, or a door connecting the heavens and the wasteland.

When a burst of brilliant brilliance swayed and diffused, forming a unique scene like a mist. In the blink of an eye, the soul suddenly felt a rumbling vibration, all the light retreated, the pillar of light disappeared completely, and the remaining figure stood on the high platform.

The figure was slightly thin, the figure was slender, and a cyan robe slowly calmed down from the agitation, and the real qi was surging between the cuffs, and there was a faint thunder.

The person who came was not very good-looking, but a pair of eyes were extremely impressive, even if you saw nothing in those eyes, and found nothing.

When the visitor's eyes scanned, Han Yue had the illusion of being scratched by a knife. He could clearly perceive his heartbeat, like a drum, he turned over and knelt down on one knee, and gave a big salute to his juniors: "Disciple Han Yue, on behalf of the Mingxin Sect, welcome the seniors to the Wasteland!"

The person who came slowly stepped down, nodded slightly to the three people present in the True Martial Palace, glanced at Han Yue, and said, "I heard that the Heart Sect has crossed the realm of misfortune, why didn't I see him come in person." Also, why isn't your sect master here?"

Sect Master?Han Yue's eyes flashed with a sneer. Said: "The sect master of this sect may have been delayed on the road. ”

"As for the elders of this sect, they were unable to come to greet them in person for some reason, please listen to the disciples slowly explain to the seniors on the road......"

............

Tiny droplets of water are dizzying and filled the entire space, filling it with omniprevalence.

Put it away, it is the Huangquan Heavenly Son Sword. The breath is restrained and does not leak out. Even if there is a trace of aura leaking, it is not something that ordinary cultivators can perceive. In fact, the Jade Void Sect used the appliance to detect it because people couldn't sense this breath.

However, after unfolding the Huangquan Heavenly Son Sword into the "Eternal Martial Domain". The faint cold breath unconsciously deepened from the cold to the cold, penetrating into the bones almost every moment.

Zong Chang sat cross-legged in the air, and at the beginning, the whole person was bright and bright, obviously completely incompatible with the "Huangquan Martial Domain". Two different extremes are presented.

One life, one death, one cold, one hot, one light, one dark. Just thinking about it, I feel incredible, and the onlookers are almost dumbfounded, and their hearts are turbulent, and they only feel shocked.

Two extremes. It's hard to imagine that we can all get together. And Zong Changkong. Trying to merge darkness into light, or vice versa!

"It turns out that it can still be like this?!" Tan Weiran's mind suddenly became clear, as if someone had opened a knot or blind spot in his thoughts.

He kind of understood that there were countless people who were ten times better than Zong Changkong in the world. But the long sky is the realm of doom.

Tan Weiran silently said something incredible, and suddenly his heart moved, reminding him of the self-created Burial Sword in his previous life. Unconsciously, once his thoughts focused on the Burial Heart Sword, his personal aura gradually merged with the aura of the Huangquan Martial Domain.

In the Huangquan Martial Domain. It's just enough to consciously restrain and guard the mind. If there is no vigilance, the aura of the Nine Shadows in the Martial Domain is strong, how can there be no induction, you must know that the Eternal Martial Domain is the inheritance of the Martial Dao.

As soon as he had a sense, Tan Weiran naturally remembered the Burial Heart Sword, and his mind gradually focused on it, and gradually realized his mistake: "Thinking about my previous life, I scavenged more than ten kinds of Nine Shadows Heaven Martial Arts and techniques, and intermittently integrated them into the Burial Heart Sword. Originally, I thought I could create my own skills, but I was a little complacent in private, quite complacent. ”

If it is usual, it is mostly difficult to detect. However, at this time, his mind sank into his mind, and it could be said that his thoughts were pure, and he was unconsciously comprehending the true Nine Shadows Qi from the Huangquan Martial Domain, and he immediately understood the mistakes made in the process of creating his own Burial Heart Sword.

"In my previous life, what I integrated into the Burial Heart Sword was only skills, and it was the skin, not the real Nine Shadows. Looking back on this life, it was too tricky, and the result didn't seem to really fit in, and I didn't practice well, which is somewhat nondescript. It's no wonder that after the mood of this life does not match, it will never be able to be used again. ”

Now that he has insight into his mistakes, he immediately understands one thing, in his previous life, he was able to condense the sword spirit of the Burial Heart, which was too lucky, or his character was too good.

"Perhaps, the Burial Heart Sword is not in the right mood and can't be used!"

Tan Weiran closed his eyes, completely immersed in his feelings, and waved his sword unhurriedly. The cold light condensed on the tip of the sword, and at the moment when it was about to fly away, a thought flowed in Tan Weiran's heart: "Break, shatter, disintegrate!"

The sword spirit gathered by the sword light fell apart in an instant, peeling off layer by layer like an onion. The once wrong and wrong comprehensions are all stripped away from the sword spirit layer by layer.

"No, I'm doing it wrong, it's a series of mistakes on the wrong path. Peel it off!"

The sword spirit disintegrated, and the wisps of light flew away, degenerating into sword intent.

"Sword intent, there is also a mistake, it was wrong so early. I don't want it, I don't want the sword spirit, let alone the sword intent!"

In just one thought, the sword intent collapsed, and only the momentum of the move remained!

That's it, as long as I move the momentum, the sword intent and sword spirit can start all over again!

As soon as I thought of this, I only felt that I had let go of the important things in my heart, and I suddenly felt extremely comfortable. Awakening from his understanding, as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Zong Changkong's expression faintly strange and said, "Your previous swordsmanship is very good." Don't give up, keep practicing, and practice according to your feelings. ”

"Why?"

Zong Changkong groaned slightly, and said, "You may not know that the momentum of the previous move seems to be able to hurt ...... Divine Soul!"

Tan Weiran was alone for a long time, and suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly asked, "How long have I felt in it?"

Zong Changkong glanced at him: "At least five and a half days." ”

"Lu'er is still in the Baili Cave Mansion!" Tan Weiran's expression changed suddenly, and he immediately rushed away, turning around and asking, "Sect senior, does the Huangquan Heavenly Son Sword help you?"

Zong Changkong didn't answer, but laughed loudly. (To be continued......)