"Holy Aunt!"

Someone placed a bronze sword in front of the holy aunt.

"It's all scrap metal?" the corners of the holy aunt's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and her eyes were slightly cold.

"Yes, Holy Aunt. No one was spared. ”

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but be startled, and they all wondered: "What kind of lightning is that, it's so powerful!"

"Yes, even the palace master has been transferred to another place because of this!Alas, I wonder if the Holy Aunt knows the origin of this purple lightning?"

The Holy Aunt was silent for a long time, then raised her eyes to look at everyone and said, "You also know that the Cold Cold Palace was created by the Lord of Heavenly Dao, Emperor Xingyao, and the same is true of the Sealing Sword Pavilion. Now that it has been millions of years since the Emperor Mudpan, and the two have also existed in the realm of the Six Realms for millions of years, the Sealed Sword Pavilion will eventually have this calamity, which is just its calamity. No need to be surprised!"

Everyone was amazed after listening to the Holy Aunt's explanation, it had been a long time since they had heard about this Lord of the Heavenly Dao.

Everyone bowed solemnly to the ruins, as a remembrance of the Lord of the Heavenly Dao.

"Xiaoru, do you believe it?"

After the salute, Feng Jinglei poked Wen Zhiru beside him with his elbow and asked softly.

Wen Zhiru heard this person call himself, and he didn't react for a moment, what is Xiao Ru? No one has ever called me that!

However, after coming back to his senses, he immediately replied: "Believe! My father mentioned to me the name of the Lord of the Heavenly Dao a long time ago, and that is the Supreme of the Six Realms! The establishment of the Cold Cold Palace by the Emperor of Xingyao is a well-known thing, such as today, the Lord of the Dao has been in the mud for so many years, and no more Heavenly Dao Lord has been born in these millions of years, so you can imagine how powerful he is!" Looking at Wen Zhiru's expression of adoration, he just said helplessly: "Don't you think this matter seems to be a little strange? When is it not good, but at the beginning of the sword holding ceremony, and the palace master disappeared inexplicably!"

Wen Shiru hurriedly covered his mouth, looked around cautiously, and after confirming that no one was paying attention to them, he breathed a sigh of relief and lowered his voice: "You can't say that! My father told me that in the realm of the Six Realms, except for Emperor Xingyao's sworn brother Heng Emperor Jun during his lifetime, it was the Holy Aunt who knew the most about what he had done, and the power of the Heavenly Dao was extremely strong and impossible to fathom. The Holy Aunt said that this is the case, and we must not speculate. Besides, it's not surprising that there is a Heavenly Tribulation in the Sword Holding Ceremony! The Sword Holding Ceremony itself is the power of the Heavenly Dao. Isn't it normal for the Heavenly Tribulation to be guided by the power of the Heavenly Dao!"

Feng Thunder rolled his eyes and thought about it, as if what he said made sense.

"Woo" twice in agreement. Wen Zhiru realized that his hand was still covering someone's mouth, and hurriedly let go, smiling awkwardly.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Feng Thunder pinched his face in turn, not to mention, it felt pretty good. "Good boy, you're fat!"

"Don't dare, don't dare!"

"Well, how do you know that?" asked Wind Thunder. This child raised in the mountains actually understands these rumors in the world better than him, no, he absolutely can't tolerate it, otherwise he won't be in vain for so many years!

Wen Shiru tried his best to break the man's hand on his face, and when he heard this, he replied politely, "This is what my father told me. ”

Feng Jinglei's smile was a little stiff, and he let go of his guilty hand, he actually forgot about this stubble, he shouldn't have asked! The two of them ended their trouble, listening carefully to the handling of this matter by these adults.

"Holy Aunt, don't worry, I'll go back to Heaven in a while and I'll tell the Emperor of Heaven to find out about this matter. "The god of white ink said to the holy aunt.

"Then there will be a god of labor," the holy aunt replied.

After that, the holy aunt stopped talking, her head looked up at the sky slightly, and her hand tightly grasped the bronze sword that had become scrap metal, and there seemed to be a trace of ...... Shiver.

Leng Bingxin woke up slowly, his head still had some residual pain, and when he opened his eyes, he found that his vision was blurry and he couldn't see anything.

Where am I? What the hell is going on? Leng Bingxin closed his eyes, and the scene in the illusion was vivid.

As if nothing had passed, she could even hear the desperate cries, screams, earth-shattering explosions, and the tragic laughter of the White Phoenix Moon Bell at the end. "White Phoenix Moon Bell ......," Leng Bing muttered unconsciously. I don't know if the fire was extinguished in the end, and was she still alive?

She's so strong, she shouldn't die!

Fire......

Leng Bingxin had another headache. Whose house is on fire? Who the hell is that little girl?

She seems to have forgotten something important, but she doesn't remember anything!

Leng Bingxin sorted out his emotions, closed his eyes and rested quietly. Don't think about it, the more you think about it, the more your head hurts. Master said that the Sword Pavilion Illusion is not credible, and you should not be deeply immersed in it. Although he was worried about this matter, he still left the Sword Pavilion first and then went to ask for his master.

By the time Leng Bingxin had calmed down, it had been almost a stick of incense, and when she opened her eyes again, the first thing that caught her eye was a blue sword.

Yuhan!

How did Yu Han get untied, and what about the chains on its body? Leng Bingxin felt extremely puzzled, she picked up Yu Han and measured it carefully, what is the origin of this sword?

Leng Bingxin inadvertently raised her eyes to look, which made her realize that something was wrong, and directly scared her into a cold sweat.

No, this is not the Sealed Sword Pavilion! Leng Bingxin hurriedly looked around, and his hand accidentally grabbed a stone from behind him. Leng Bingxin picked up the stone and looked at it, the black stone was as smooth and beautiful as crystal, Leng Bingxin's pupils shrank, and the hand holding the stone trembled a little, this was clearly a dyed stone!

The scene in front of you, the red and black sky, the barren land, and the dyed stones everywhere!

Can't be wrong, can't be wrong.

This is Jiuchi Yuan!!

Leng Bingxin swallowed his saliva, who can tell me what is going on!

Is it a fantasy?

Leng Bingxin comforted himself repeatedly, but it was obvious that this was not an illusion!

It's not once or twice that Leng Bingxin has come to Jiu Chi Yuan, and although he can't say everything about Jiu Chi Yuan, he still has a general understanding. As for illusions, she knows a little bit about illusions, and the illusions she has experienced have been broken.

Then what's going on with her deep Jiuchi Yuan now? It's not that she's afraid that she will be in danger, what she's most afraid of is that she didn't come out of the Fengjian Pavilion during her sword holding ceremony, and now she came to Jiuchi Yuan inexplicably!

Master knew that he had to abolish me and drive me out of the Cold Cold Palace!!

In retrospect, my aunt said that the Fengjian Pavilion is the recognition of the palace master by the power of the Heavenly Dao, and it is also a demon and a god, a demon and a Buddha, and everything is determined by the Heavenly Dao. At that time, I didn't understand what my aunt meant, but now that I think about it, I left the Fengjian Pavilion and came to Jiuchi Yuan in the sword holding ceremony......

Yes!

It's over!!

Am I not a sinner in the world!

The more Leng Bingxin thought about it, the more he thought about things. This time it's really over! The previous palace masters all came out of the Sword Sealing Pavilion! I'm going to have such a big mistake now!

"It's over, it's over, I've got to go back quickly! Master and many guests are still waiting for me!" Leng Bingxin picked up the Jade Han Sword and quickly got up, walking cautiously on the land of Jiuchi Yuan.

Don't find me! Don't find me! Leng Bingxin had a strong expectation in her heart as she walked, she had broken through Jiuchiyuan before, knew the danger here, and every time she came, she hung half her life, and almost died here several times.

Although the strength of Jiuchi Yuan is generally inferior to the Seven Palaces and Twelve Palaces, the children of the demon clan are born with a strong cultivation ability, because of the region, they have not enjoyed the illumination of the light, and they live in the dark all day long, and the techniques they cultivate have naturally gradually become ferocious and dark, so that the cultivation of the children of the demon clan is very strong.

The Six Realms all say that demons are born warriors!

If it weren't for the huge difference in the number of gods and demons, it would not be the Seven Palaces and Twelve Halls that dominate the realm of the Six Realms now. Even now, Jiu Chi Yuan is still the most tricky existence in this world, so much so that every time the Seven Palaces and Twelve Palaces suppress Jiu Chi Yuan, they have to mobilize a large number of troops. Now that you are in Jiuchi Yuan, if you can not cause trouble, you will not cause trouble!

It's better not to let people find out about my existence, or you'll inevitably get entangled!

Leng Bingxin walked and walked, and suddenly saw a team of Jiuchi Yuan patrols. Frightened, Leng Bingxin hurriedly hid behind a hill not far away.

No, so unlucky! It seems that everything is not appropriate today, but don't find me!

Leng Bingxin really wants to cry without tears at this time, how can I be so decrepit wherever I go!

"Your Majesty, the formation has been activated, that person must be in Jiu Chi Yuan's bag!" Leng Bingxin heard someone say earnestly.

The king?

"Hahaha!!"

Soon, as soon as the man had finished speaking, he heard a man laughing arrogantly. After calming down, he said coldly: "Everyone is looking for this king carefully, don't let him escape from Jiuchi Yuan!" Leng Bing's tears were about to come out. This thing not far from this king is actually the Demon Lord of Jiuchi Yuan!

How could I be so unlucky! Listening to the meaning of this, it seems that someone trespassed on Jiuchi Yuan and angered this super-hot-tempered king, and now he is looking for people all over the place!

How did I get all the good things happening!

So many people are looking for someone in Jiuchi Yuan, but the enemy can't find it but accidentally catches me, the person of the Seven Palaces and Twelve Palaces, doesn't this just become the object of his anger!

At this time, the group of centaurs happened to come in the direction of Leng Bingxin, and heard the footsteps gradually increase. Leng Bingxin was a little angry, and held the hilt of the Yuhan Sword with one hand, it seemed that he would definitely not be able to escape, so let's die and struggle twice. It's a little comforting to kill two demons before you die.

Feeling that the enemy was less than five meters away, Leng Bingxin waited with bated breath, and just as he was about to draw his sword, he suddenly heard the footsteps behind him suddenly stop. Cold heart and cold sweat have already flowed down his cheeks. Was this discovered?

Now do you want to strike first? Leng Bingxin was still entangled in his heart, and just when he was about to pull out his sword, he suddenly heard the rough voices of those people.

"Third Highness!"

Leng Bingxin hurriedly stopped the hand that drew the sword again. At this startle, Leng Bingxin felt that he was quickly delirious, but he still tried his best to steady his breathing.

Third Highness, this person seems to have heard of it.

"Why is the Third Highness here, this Jiuchi Yuan has not been peaceful recently. Now we are about to arrest a key criminal, this person is extremely dangerous, Your Highness might as well return to the Lingwei Hall to rest. Be careful!"

"Second uncle, I'm here to see the scenery!"

Leng Bingxin remembered that there was a powerful person in Jiuchiyuan, and the entire Jiuchiyuan had to be honored as the second uncle, the great protector of the Demon Lord.

It seems that he doesn't even have the qualifications to make a move......