Holding their breath for a long time, the two of them said in unison: "Jia Lantian Luo?"

didn't answer, just smiled and looked at the two people in front of him.

After a while, the young man suddenly grinned and said, "Uncle Dongmen, you are disrespectful to the old again." It's a pity that you turned into Jia Lantian Luo instead of Qingyu Night Bell, I won't fall for you again and be fascinated by you. ”

The girl's face was originally a red cloud, and her eyes were staring at Gui Wuyi's face without blinking, but when she heard the young man's words, she suddenly came back to her senses, and her beautiful eyes showed suspicion, and she said softly: "Uncle Dongmen, are you here to trick us again?"

Gui Wuyi was slightly surprised, and immediately understood the meaning of the two.

didn't say much, stretched out a little hand, and thousands of sword lights crisscrossed and criss-crossed, like the wind supporting clear waves, pushing layer by layer, expanding to every corner of the entire mountain back slope.

Then the big sleeves were unfurled, setting off a gust of breeze. All grass and shrubs were cut away, revealing a bare ridge.

Listening to the previous conversation between the two, it was obvious that he had seen the battle between himself and Xingyuemen in the Wild Sea. If so, you must have seen this hand.

The young man's smile froze on his face, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said, "Uncle Osheng is at the bottom of the mountain, I'm ...... Go and ...... him Please come here. ”

After speaking, he went to a paper crane-like magic weapon, and fled down the mountain in a puff of smoke.

At this time, the girl took two steps forward and stretched out her little hand, as if she wanted to caress Gui Wuyi's cheek.

She moved very slowly, trembling and trembling, and after five or six breaths, her little hand was close to Gui Wuyi's chest, and there was still a foot away.

Gui Wuyi reached out and grabbed the girl's wrist. He smiled and asked, "Little one, what are you going to do?"

The girl seemed to be half drunk and half awake, and said in a trance: "I...... I want to see if you're a real person. ”

Gui Wuyi shook his head, and stretched out his finger to point at the girl's door. The girl's body trembled, as if she had been shocked, and she immediately came to her senses.

The girl came in a clear consciousness and asked boldly, "Are you Jia Lantian Luo?"

Gui Wuyi shook his head and said, "No." ”

The girl was stunned. Without waiting for her to ask, Gui Wuyan said: "Jia Lantian Luo, it's the name you gave me." ”

The girl was overjoyed, and hurriedly asked, "Then Jia Lantian Luo, what is your real name?"

Gui Wuyi smiled: "You tell me first, what is your name." ”

The girl was a little enthusiastic and a little shy, and said with a smile: "My name is Nanmen Liu." ”

Looking at Nanmen Qian's expectant eyes, he was not to blame or sold off, and said with a smile: "No blame." ”

"No Blame...... No Blame ......"

Nanmen Qian repeated it a few times in a low voice, and suddenly whispered: "Return...... No blame. I have something I want to say to you. ”

Gui Wuyi's heart moved, and he smiled: "Say." ”

Nanmen Qian seemed a little embarrassed, but she still mustered up the courage to say: "When you see others later, they will definitely only call you Jia Lantian Luo." Don't you tell them that you're not to blame, can you?"

Nanmen Qian bit her lip and whispered, "I think, I am the only one who knows your name." ”

Gui Wuyi originally thought that Nanmen Qian wanted to express his admiration. I didn't expect it to be such a request. After thinking for a while, he said, "You tell me first, where does the name 'Jia Lantian Luo' come from?"

Nanmen Qian said happily: "This is the name of a god who holds a sword in both hands in the ancient mythology of the Huangyang Realm. Not only Jia Lantian Luo, but also the Qingyu Night Bell and the Nine-Story Building. ”

Nanmen Qiangang wanted to continue to ask, how did Gui Wuyi enter the Huangyang Realm. Suddenly, a billowing smoke rushed closer, and two figures, one large and one small, fell.

The slender one was naturally the young man who went and returned, and the other was a man in a yellow shirt with two short beards, and a firewood knife at his waist.

This man in a yellow shirt is naturally the "Uncle Tail Student" in the mouth of the young man.

"Uncle Tail Sheng" is named Tail Sheng Bingchen, but he saw him and Gui Wuyi looking at each other, and their eyes flickered. It's just that the suspicion is well hidden.

Osheng Bingchen informed Gui Wuyi of his name, and did not ask for the name. He only said indifferently: "Please go to the sect of our sect to explain." After speaking, he waited quietly for a blameless response.

Gui Wufu remained silent and said, "Please guide the way." ”

Weisheng Bingchen didn't say much, and immediately a light rolled up the boy and Nanmen Qian, and flew away to the southwest. Blameless also made a retreat, following behind.

The young man and Nanmen Qian were suspicious, seeing a legendary character like Jia Lantian Luo, why did Uncle Weisheng have a lukewarm posture. It's just that now that water can drip from Osheng Bingchen's face, the two of them don't dare to speak.

In fact, Weisheng Bingchen didn't believe that the person in front of him was Jia Lantian Luo.

In the Huangyang realm, the Kuishan Sect and other four factions huddled together and faced a sect called Huanfu Sect, thinking that they were the great enemy. In the heart of Osheng Bingchen, he had already regarded Gui Wuzhi as a monk of the Huan Frustration Sect.

Weisheng Bingchen has been advancing to the Dan Triple for more than 70 years, polishing his skills and being mellow and spicy, and there are few opponents in the realm of Huandan. However, the depth of blamelessness with qi induction turned out to be unfathomable.

That's why he made a tentative speech and invited Gui Wugui to go to the sect to talk about it. Unexpectedly, he agreed easily.

This shows that the people who come are bold and confident, and they can go deep into the tiger's den in Longtan and retreat.

Blamelessness is indeed completely unafraid.

After he entered this realm, with the mana of his Jindan realm, he naturally couldn't enter the power of the True Monarch, and he could invoke more than ten thousand principles of vitality and tens of millions of miles of qi discernment. The size and depth of this "Huangyang Realm" are not fixed in his heart.

However, the transparency and purity of Gui Wu's divine will can easily distinguish that as long as he advances to the next level, he will immediately come into contact with the muddy feeling of rubber pillars and drums, and it is rare to enter.

In other words, the scale of this realm can only allow people to cultivate to the Yuanying realm at most. In this case, where can he not go to this small world?

The Huangyang realm, the size of the space does not exceed the Rongzhou Barren Sea boundary at most.

Half an hour later, there was a majestic green mountain in front of me. In the semi-hanging stone cliff that is rare to see in this world, Feige Liudan is cast into a twelve-story building, and every two floors are more than 100 zhang high, and the spirit is extremely extraordinary.

In the middle of the ninth weight, there is a plaque more than 100 zhang high floating in the air, with the words "Kuishan Zong" written on it.

When it was still thirty miles away from the mountain gate of Kuishan Sect, Osheng Bingchen suddenly made a move.

At the same time, in the midst of his busy schedule, a purple bamboo tube shook out from the sleeve of his right hand, which suddenly burst into the sky, emitting a sharp blue glow that covered half of the sky.

The young man was stunned when he saw it, this was clearly the highest-level communication talisman in the sect, and he could only use it when he encountered a major event involving the safety of the sect. As soon as he saw this talisman, the Yuanying monk in the door immediately put down everything and rushed to support, and those below the Yuanying realm must hide nearby, in order to protect themselves.

I don't know why Uncle Bingchen used this talisman.

After doing all this, Osheng Bingchen hurriedly looked back. But seeing that Gui was blaming leisurely, he approached the gate of the Kuishan Sect unhurriedly, and did not intercept him.

After a while, seven rays of light came out. Six of them glanced forward, slightly surprised to see Gui Wu's appearance, but after a breath, they remained silent again. When they saw that there was only one person coming, they all seemed to be relieved.

Only one monk with black and white hair, a wide forehead, and a purple robe remained.

This person is about the late Yuan infant realm, and his obvious merit is the highest among the seven. Not only that, but on the top of his purple robe, one left and one right, it was the word "Kui Mountain" written on it. The name of the sect is directly on the robe, and the identity can be imagined, and it is naturally in charge of a family.

Seeing the old man coming, Nanmen Qian hurriedly leaned forward and said, "Second Uncle Ancestor, Jia Lantian Luo is coming to Kuishan Sect, we should open the mountain gate to greet us." ”

The old man turned his head and saw that Nanmen Qian's breath was unstable, and there was an indescribable joy between his eyebrows. His face changed, and he was covered with severe frost. Chong Gui blameless Zhengse shouted: "Liang Qiuyang." Don't you feel like you're losing your identity by using such a confusing method to your juniors?"

The young man Nanmen Qian, when he heard the words "Liang Qiuyang", his face turned pale.

Gui Wuyi frowned.

On the way, there seemed to be a misunderstanding, and he had already felt it. It's just that I don't want this Yuan Infant Triple Realm cultivator in front of me to be unclear either.

However, except for an ignorant young man like Nanmen Qian, perhaps these two have a clearer understanding of the solid boundary of the Huangyang Realm, so they easily dare not believe their identity as "Jia Lantian Luo".

Seeing Gui Wu's face, the old man sneered and said, "Liang Qiuyang." Besides you, who else in the Huanfu Sect has such a skillful ability to disguise and suppress cultivation? Why don't you admit it?"

Gui Wuyi was thinking about how to respond, and the old man said: "Although you are qualified. But you and I are two families, the level of practice is the same, and in terms of skill, the old man is above you. In front of the few masters who have mastered the remnants of the 'Yin Yang Jue' of the ancient authentic method of the Yin and Yang Dao, there is no room for low-level monks to spread wild!"

Before the old man's words fell, his palms closed, and a vigorous vitality burst out. This old man has made a decisive move!

Gui Wuyi suddenly felt that something was missing from him.

At the same time, in front of the old man, two figures, one bright and one dark, suddenly appeared.

The shadow of the shadow, which shone brightly, was exactly the same as the old man's appearance, and seemed to be the old man's doppelganger, while the other figure with dim brilliance seemed to be none other than the blameless.

Two shadows, the purity of the breath, like an entity.

Immediately afterwards, the light and shadow of the old man, and the shadow of the blameless, gradually merged and turned into one person.

The old man broke out, and he was not to blame, and he planned to fight back in time. It's just that the old man's methods are a little evil, and he didn't shoot directly. He didn't feel any signs of danger, so he was very calm.

After a while, Gui Wuyi suddenly felt that his body seemed to be cold, and a cool breeze swept through. It seems that there is something that is interacting deeply with itself, and I can't notice it.

After the two shadows of Gui Wuyi and the old man were combined, their appearance seemed to have the characteristics of both of them, and their faces looked nondescript.

After a few more breaths, there was a sudden change.

The beard of this "mixed body" gradually shortened, the hair turned completely black, and the body gradually straightened and straightened like a loose. The face has become delicate and handsome little by little.

Obviously, the facial features of this "mixed body" belonging to the old man gradually faded, and the physiognomic features belonging to the blameless body completely dominated.

At this moment, the "human body" completely constituted the countenance of blamelessness.

This old man of the Yuanying Triple Realm, the head of the Kuishan Sect, suddenly made a "poof", blood sprayed wildly, and fell from the clouds suddenly. Fortunately, a Yuanying monk who retreated far behind raised a mana to protect the old man and stop the fall.

Osheng Bingchen's face changed greatly, and he exclaimed: "The Dao level is crushing...... Are you really ...... Jia Lantian Luo?"

This farce is really unexpected.

Gui Wuyi shook his head slightly.

Osheng Bingchen is not a stupid person, he was just caught in the wrong thinking before, and he can't be freed. At this moment, he clearly saw that the blameless shaking of the head did not mean to deny his identity. hurriedly shouted: "Uncles, it's really Jia Lantian Luo!"

In a flash, the six Yuanying monks from before re-established themselves in front of Gui Wujiao, and one of them held the seriously injured head of the Kuishan Sect.

There is also one of the six people who is in the late Yuan Infant realm. This man was about to step forward and answer Gui Wuyi. At this time, the light suddenly soared, and the light of the entire heaven and earth reappeared, and the feeling of gloom suddenly disappeared.

Weisheng Bingchen raised his head and said, "The time for the Three Realms to appear in the world has come again!"

Blameless and look up.

The originally dark "hole" or "pot lid" in the sky turned into a piece of glass like a mirror at this moment.

This huge piece of "glass flatbread" is divided into three equal parts from the center of the circle, turning into three fans, revealing different scenes.

In one of them, the sea is rolling and endless with purple steam, appearing and disappearing. It's just that there isn't a single figure. Not the south of the barren sea, but where else;

The second picture is a lush forest, with green shade and ancient trees. A lonely girl, riding on the back of a black tiger, slowly walks through the forest.

As for the third fan. In an unreachable abyss, there was a young man with red hair and eyes, a dark complexion, and a rough appearance, sitting cross-legged on top of a white tower, interacting with heaven and earth with a pure aura.

Look at the white pagoda, which is extremely majestic, more than a thousand feet high. If you look closely, the white tower is all made of human bones and skeletons.

......