The dead and silent ancient trees sleep peacefully in the dead land, the black, bare Kunlun Mountain stands under the clouds, and the layers of mountains and green, the colorful fairy mountains and the unparalleled Kunlun sword cultivation have become a thing of the past.

The young patriarch was unwilling to lift the sword finger, and before he could point it out, he was smashed in the chest by the candle dragon's fist, and his body flew high and fell heavily, and the top of the sword that had reached the sky in one step could not climb out of the ankle-length shallow pit in front of him.

The candle dragon smiled and planted a mark on the young ancestor, and stood cross-legged in front of the pit, looking at the older and older young ancestor with interest, looking forward to the appearance of this supreme sword after it was completely corroded.

A few hundred steps away, two or three Gu insects quietly escaped into the ground, Jiang Luo retracted his sense, got up and walked out of the Qingjing Pavilion, looking around at the peaks and peaks in the clouds, his fists in his sleeves were slowly clenched, he sighed unwillingly, sat down cross-legged, his mind moved, and the short and fat handyman who was sleeping with his head covered suddenly opened his eyes, and his deep black eyes turned into a terrible pale.

"Liu San, be careful. ”

The clinical thin handyman rolled over and looked at the back of the Humpty Fat cultivator, with a trill, but with sincerity.

Qian Lingzi's footsteps paused slightly, and he reluctantly remembered the eve of the battle of the mountain, the same rhetoric, the same trill......

"Don't worry, it won't be too long, this battle should be over. ”

Qianlingzi said solemnly, strode out of the miscellaneous house, turned into a retreat, and fell into the belly of Qianlingfeng in the blink of an eye, looking at the nameless monument group, one by one, the familiar and unfamiliar names jumped into my heart.

"Wan'er, I've been waiting for a long time!"

Sighing bitterly and lovesick, Qian Lingzi sat down solemnly, turned over his hand and sacrificed the soul bead, his hands changed and sealed, the rune light fell into the ten directions, and the hundred ghosts sleeping here revived one after another, standing quietly in front of the monument, waiting for the moon to come.

"Reverse reincarnation, bright moon night feast, enlightenment!"

The edict sounded, and the dark cloud-like ghost mist surged up from Qianling Peak, and the breath filled the entire Kunlun Mountain, obscuring the glory of Haori.

The howling yin wind gradually returned to silence, the ghost mist slowly dispersed, the perfect and immaculate moon hung on the dome, the bright moon sprinkled on the earth, and the resentful spirits who were unwilling to return to reincarnation woke up before and after, whistling and rushing towards the peak of the thousand spirits.

A dark blue ghost flame ignited in the belly of the mountain, and the Soul Fixing Bead swept into the battlefield, hanging above the head of a thin resentful spirit, helping her defeat and devour the surrounding resentful spirits.

"Moonlit Night Banquet ......"

"Boy, there are people on the side of Qianling Peak who are holding a bright moon night banquet, if the Rakshasa appears, it will lead to a hundred ghosts and millions of people, as a Kunlun sword cultivator, do you care?"

Luoyang hooked the corners of his mouth, indeed showed a sneer, and replied: "Don't kill, don't show mercy, fight the sword, die for the sword, don't seek the afterlife, stand in the present." There is no need to tempt my predecessors, and my heart will not waver!"

Xuan Wudao smiled dumbly, staring at those indifferent eyes, as if he had seen the former Qi Tianxiang, the same disregard for the law, the same stubborn self, and the same sword from the heart.

"A thousand years ago, twelve void gaps appeared out of thin air in the sea near Shark Island, and tens of millions of foreign armies came one after another, in order to protect the six realms, the five realms worked together for more than three years to destroy all the twelve void realms, and there were only ninety-nine left in the Cave Heaven Immortal Island, which was like a night sky full of stars!"

Speaking of this, Xuan Wudao clenched his fists violently, sighed and continued: "Although the boundary gap has been closed, those extraterritorial creatures that are inexplicably strong and overpowered, and often boil the sea and destroy the island, have not been completely eradicated. Qi Tianxiang and Tang Xiyin met at that time, the old-fashioned hero saves the beauty, the old-fashioned falling flowers and flowing water, and the old-fashioned borrowing theme to play ......"

"After that, there is the battle of sealing the mountain, Qi Tianxiang broke his sword and went down the mountain, the inheritance of the three peaks of the sword was broken, and he fell into the sky......"

"You are very similar to Qi Tianxiang, he is your master, you can't follow his old path, some things can't be changed, you have to change, everything, survive and die, and the rigidity is also broken, presumably Qi Tianxiang passed on your Liangyi Dust Sword is also the same truth, the burden on your shoulders is heavier than his, he hopes that you can go further." ”

Luoyang listened carefully, but the more curious he became, this alliance leader seemed to be very different from the rumored image of a reckless man, so Luoyang couldn't understand the decision of the Immortal Alliance.

When Kunlun was not closed to the mountain, Great Xia ruled the world, the country and the people were safe, the wind and rain were smooth, and the people lived and worked in peace and contentment.

After the mountain was closed, the Immortal Alliance, which ruled the forces of the world, ignored the gods, demons, demons, and fish and meat of the world.

The dominant Great Xia is dying, the princes are divided, they don't listen to Zhao and don't listen to the announcement, and they often start wars for their own selfish desires, countless families are ruined, countless people are displaced, Xuan Wudao is not a short-sighted person, but why would he do such a short-sighted thing?

Xuan Wudao didn't know what Luoyang was thinking, sensing the faint and quiet heavenly sword momentum, and said: "Wuchen is dead, Li Qinyue is also dead, Qingxu falls into the hands of the candle dragon, presumably it will be a short life......

"Li Qinyue used Kunlun to bet against me, now that Kunlun is dead, I don't want to do a loss-making business, so if you lose, your life will be mine from now on, I don't allow you to die, you can't die!"

"Okay, senior, I'm ready, what about you?"

Luoyang took a deep breath, and added honorifics to his words, no matter what the Xuanwudao style commented, just saying that even if the young ancestor was dying, he was still willing to keep his promise when Kunlun was weak, it was worth this honorific.

"Let the horse come, I hope you can surprise me, this sword is Kunlun's last glory, and it should be as bright as a meteor. ”

"You are wrong, this is not the last glory of Kunlun, I am still alive, Kunlun will regain everything lost sooner or later, this Kunlun Mountain will still belong to my Kunlun Xianmen sooner or later. ”

The voice was loud, and Luoyang flashed in front of Xuan Wudao, with a sword movement, and the sword was without a trace, and only a line of extremely brilliant sword light could be seen hanging upside down.

Seven or eight pieces of mountain rocks the size of a millstone were swept under the moon by the surging hurricane, and they fell into the forest unwillingly after being intimate with the bright moon for a long time, smashing out several large pits that were shallow for one person.

Luoyang stood in front of Xuan Wudao, looked at Xuan Wudao who was sideways and avoided the sword in a daze, was silent for a long time, and asked, "Why?"

"This sword is the legendary conviction, right?"

Xuan Wudao transmitted the sound into the secret, looked at Luoyang's eyes, and smiled playfully.

"That's right, this sword is a judgment. ”

Luoyang nodded, raised his sword to close the momentum, stared at Xuan Wudao's eyebrows, couldn't guess his thoughts, he was the one who destroyed Kunlun, and it was he who let him go, if the situation was reversed, Luoyang asked himself if he couldn't do Xuan Wudao's situation, and he would definitely cut Kunlun to the roots.

Xuan Wudao nodded with satisfaction, and swept towards the immortal boat, looking at the dilapidated Kunlun and the countless immortal boats that were constantly approaching, and once again transmitted the sound into the secret.

"Run, grow, the blade of the sword is sharpened, defeat is not dead, the future of Kunlun and the future of the world are on your shoulders!"

The resentful spirits in the belly of the mountain are gradually scarce, the soul beads are broken into powder, scattered with the wind, the bright moonlight passes through the mountain wall, the graceful white-clothed rakshasa flutters down, the facial features are carved jade, the face is dignified and charming, the green silk is waist-high, fluttering and light, and the thousand spirits who look at it can't take their eyes off.

Thousands of years have passed, and the vicissitudes of life, the people who have been thinking about it for a long time have not changed.

"Senior brother, Wan'er is not worth your effort. ”

"Silly words, you are the person I love the most, if you don't have you in this life, what does it mean to be immortal?"

Qian Lingzi eagerly took her lover's hand, for fear of losing her again if she was not careful.

Thousands of years of lovesickness, thousands of years of hard work, to see her smile like a flower again, everything is worth it.

"Meeting you is the happiest thing in my life, let's go and end this battle, if we have an afterlife, I will marry you......"

"What kind of afterlife is needed, in this life, you and I can both attain the Great Luo Dao Fruit and live forever. ”

Qian Lingzi whispered, urging the Gu worm to bite Jiang Luo's divine sense, and before he could get close to the sudden change, the silent sea of consciousness was full of endless waves, and the nine golden dragons swayed up, circling and swimming, surging dragon qi, forcing the Gu worm out of the body, and taking Jiang Luo away.