The clouds were far away, and the canopy of green colors could no longer block the warm glow of the golden light.

The clouds and mist dispersed, the wind with the sweet smell dispersed, and the heat once again infected the entire mountain forest.

Bai Fan leaned impatiently on the flat rocks, playing with the delicate flowers, next to the hot sun, looking at the flying clouds from afar, speculating on Luoyang's thoughts.

Compared with Morey Zero's solo battle and being rounded by the geniuses of the Four Realms of Gods, Demons, Demons, and Demons, it is obvious that the latter is more laborious.

At this time, the gods and demons scattered, and the battle in the sky was completely over.

The black-robed man shrank into a small shadow of the tree, glanced at the back of Jian Xiu with his head raised, and said, "You have done a good job, one gain and one loss, the will of heaven is like this." ”

Hearing the sound of the strings, Bai Fan withdrew his gaze on the invincible sword cultivator, glanced at the black-robed man, concealed the dissatisfaction in his heart, and said, "Kunlun has a back hand in Qingyang?"

"It's not just Qingyang, it's the whole world!"

Hearing this, Bai Fan was shocked, turned over and sat up, looked at the half of his face with a bitter smile under the hood, lowered his head, exhaled a long breath of depression, and said tentatively: "Then our plan ......"

"Go on!"

The black-robed man nodded, his tone was extremely firm, he glanced at the empty void, his tone was a little faster, and he said as if admonishing: "Don't worry, Kunlun's enemies are not only us, they will all help us, and watching Kunlun's revival is not good for anyone...... The Terrans love infighting, and this has never changed since ancient times!"

After that, the black-robed man didn't wait for Bai Fan's reply, his body scattered into a shadow, and the empty void space showed a nine-colored divine light, and in the brilliance, Nangong Rongruo stood dignifiedly, looking at the talented people with lonely expressions, and locked the gold list streamer out of thin air.

"This is the end of the brawl, the Divine Hidden Cave Heaven is opened, and you can explore it on your own. ”

The sound fell, and Nangong Rong Ruo had disappeared among the flying clouds, and streamers appeared in the origin cave sky of all forces, and the boundary gate revealed a strong atmosphere of vicissitudes.

In front of you is the boundary gate, behind is the corridor of years, everything that has happened can be seen in the painting wall inside, and then inward is the hidden place, which is the place where all the ancient relics and all kinds of inheritances are left behind, there are countless dangers and unpredictable, and there are countless opportunities to inherit.

Luoyang put away the Heavenly Sword, Nan Nuo happened to appear beside him, gently holding his sweetheart's left hand, and smiling softly, more beautiful than the thousands of delicate flowers in this mountain.

"Let's go. ”

"Good. ”

Luoyang leaned towards Nan Nuo as he spoke, and suddenly had an illusion, if the sword had a spirit, would it be the same feeling when he returned the sheath after a bloody battle.

Thinking of this, Luoyang couldn't help but think of the Heavenly Sword, is this sword unsheathed or lost......

Judging from the few memories, the heavenly sword is indeed unsheathed, and the sword has a sheath, why is this sword not, is it too sharp?

Nan Nuo blushed, tilted his head to look at Luoyang's appearance, thought about it, and asked directly, "What are you thinking?"

"Lonely yin is not born, only yang is not long, traffic is harmonious, all things are born, and the sword should have a sheath, why do you say that the heavenly sword does not have a sheath?"

Luoyang didn't hide what he thought in his heart, and directly expressed his doubts, Nan Nuo raised his eyebrows slightly, but he was not angry that Luoyang was still thinking about other things with her, but seriously considered it for a moment, pretending to be suddenly enlightened.

"It's not unsheathed, maybe you are its scabbard, didn't Old Man Qi say that the human sword is one, and the human sword is one. ”

Luoyang couldn't help but recall the past, lost his mind slightly, shook his head and smiled bitterly, the sheath is hidden in the edge, the heavenly sword is hidden in his sea of knowledge, and to every extent he is really a scabbard!

Laughing and thinking, the sword light fell into the clouds, standing on the mountain road, facing Kunlun on one side and the demon clan on the other, Luoyang hesitated a little, not knowing where to go.

The Kunlun disciples don't like Nannuo, and the demon disciples don't like him either, there is always one who has to be wronged, so let's go to the demon clan, so that there can be less yin and yang weirdness.

In this way, one person and one demon took steps at the same time, and were blocked by the other party, and they couldn't help but smile at each other, talking about their reasons.

"Marry a chicken, marry a dog, go to Kunlun. ”

"The husband sings and the wife follows, I say it, go to the demon clan!"

"Good!"

Nan Nuo smiled lightly, looked at the long and winding mountain road, and jumped on the back of Luoyang deftly, greedy for irrepressible joy, and played as always with his skin.

"I don't want to go, you have to carry me. ”

Luoyang smiled, the heavy feeling in his heart disappeared, and he walked on the mountain road with Nannuo on his back, forgetting that this is not Zhou Mountain, forgetting that there is a demon race in front of him, forgetting himself, living in the moment, every step he takes, the golden lotus flower fluttering in the sea of knowledge is condensed.

From the water moon to the smoke clouds, from the void to the scattered, it is like gathering sand into a tower, and the process will be very long.

Like mountaineering, the first half of the mountain is always brisk, and the further back you go, the slower it is, and the attractive scenery on both sides is one reason, and whether you can forge ahead or not, everything is the same as before.

There are no cultivators in the Six Realms who are faster than Luoyang, but there are many who are almost the same, and they are not as fast as Luoyang, but they have slowed down after the Three Flowers Realm.

Thousands of cliffs, no bones, it's not that you can't go fast, it's that you can't go fast.

Xu had expected that Luoyang would easily enter the original cave of the demon clan, and there was silence all around, and a group of demon talents had already entered the portal, and there was no trace of Hao.

Luoyang and Nan Nuo looked at each other and smiled, and walked back and forth into the boundary gate, at the same time, Gu Chen, who was constantly calculating, shook his head, got up and shouted: "Let's go, don't wait." ”

The Kunlun disciples were stunned for a moment, and then they were dissatisfied.

The last existence that was fascinated by the alien race was the human emperor, the country was ruined, and the human race has not been relieved.

A lesson from the past, this witch is not my race, but Uncle Xiao is still perverse, this is the way to die!

No one dares to say this, but there are people who dare to think, and the human race has always been like this, dare to think and dare to do, thinking that they can control everything, but they don't know that many times everything is not under control.

Gu Chen's gaze swept over everyone, and he knew what everyone was thinking, because he had also thought about it.

The vicissitudes behind the boundary gate smell is even more outside, and the rights and wrongs of the past are reflected in the seven-colored streamer.

Luoyang took Nannuo's hand, walked very slowly, and smiled softly at the time shared by the two.

"Look at you, I'm not ashamed, such a big sword fairy peeked at me taking a bath!"

"I peeked at you taking a bath, do you dare to say anything here?" The dignified Heavenly Demon Empress was so frightened by a water snake that she couldn't give up......

"Shut up!"

"Good ......"

Luoyang looked at Nannuo, who was puffing up, hooking the gentle corners of his lips, but he had a lot less pressure on Buzhou Mountain.

In the sea of knowledge, Luoyang in black stood with his hands in his hands, not caring about the wind and snow moon between Luoyang and Nannuo, staring at the plain white light wheel like a full moon under the sea in front of him, thinking of a lot.

"Look, you like and dislike it, but in this way, it is impossible for him to reach the peak, let alone fight with the heavens. ”

The sky is in the sky, the shadow falls in the water, with the ripples undulating, smiling at the black-clothed Luoyang, he is different from Luoyang, you should understand that from ancient times to the present, no one has won the sky at all, this sentence itself is a lie!

The black-clothed Luoyang stood in place, shook his head, and said, "Don't bother talking, don't you know where I come from?

Cang Tian snorted coldly and disappeared on the water, the black-clothed Luoyang stared at his shadow and smiled, Cang Tian may not care, but he cares very much, this round of the moon is about to rise!

Chen Yu is still hiding behind the pure bamboo, since the sky came, she has disappeared, sitting cross-legged, her fingers are constantly pinching, and the green bamboo leaves around her are swaying with the wind, the same as Chen Yu's heart.

It's a bit worrying that so far has gone well......

Luoyang walked with Nannuo for a long time, and finally walked through the long corridor, stopped in front of the boundary gate, Luoyang blocked Nannuo behind him, held the heavenly sword, and walked through the boundary gate first.

Before a man or a demon could stop, a scalp-tingling rustle echoed around, and a white skeleton rose from the ground, holding a sharp sword, and the turquoise fireworks in the eyes revealed an endless dead silence.

"Terran, die!"

Luoyang let go of Nannuo's palm and moved more than a dozen steps to the left, and the surrounding skeletons ignored Nannuo and rushed towards Luoyang hysterically.

The sword is traceless, the shadows are in pairs, the light and dark sword light staggered across the battlefield, Luoyang forced the surrounding skeletons to retreat, hiding in the shadows, and when he came out, he had a Yama ghost face, and the immortal demon Yan was surging all around.

The skeleton guards disappeared into the ground before and after, Nan Nuo pursed his lips and said, "Good luck, the huge divine hidden land, why did you teleport to the demon realm?"

Luo Yang shook his head indifferently and pulled Nan Nuo towards the palace in the distant mountains.

Misfortune and blessing are relied on, blessing and misfortune are lurking, the greatest luck is around, and it is normal to be unlucky.

The god is gone, the demon is gone, and the mountains are silent again, Bai Fan leaned on the mountain rock alone, and he didn't wait too long, and the black-robed man came as promised.

"It's about to end when I don't talk about the sword, there is a scroll of the Nine Holy Maps in the treasure house of the demon clan, you have to help me steal it out!"

"Are you crazy, what kind of guard is the treasure house, you should know better than me, and I am not Luoyang, how can I take out something in the treasure house?"

Bai Fan turned over and sat up, as lazy as he could, his eyes widened angrily, staring at the black-robed man for a long, long time, and suddenly smiled, and said, "Unless we call Luoyang in......"

The black-robed man nodded with satisfaction, looked sideways in the direction of Kunlun Mountain, thought slightly, and said after considering the gains and losses: "The human race has a very good saying, it is said that fish and bear's paws cannot be both, this matter, the ambush on both sides, one side of Kunlun, one side of the demon race, I want to see how Luoyang chooses!"

"What about the Young Patriarch and the Demon Emperor?"

"Don't worry, I'll lure them away for you!"

"Okay, I'm going in if there's nothing to do, it's always going to cause suspicion after a long time, even if I'm not noticed, but after all, there are still people who pay attention to me, that Ao Su is not a fuel-efficient lamp. ”

Bai Fan estimated the time, saw the black-robed man disappear into the void, turned around and walked towards the primordial cave sky, ignoring the acquaintance between the white tiger and the little fox on the painting wall, and quickly rushed into the hidden place.

Ao Su and Ji Ling'er stood near the exit unexpectedly, glanced at Bai Fan, and turned to walk towards the depths of the secret realm.

"You're suspicious of him, why?"

"It's very simple, didn't you notice that the fox demon who was inseparable from him was gone? It should be after the battle with Meng Wan'er from the time, and Meng Wan'er's state since then is a little wrong......

"Soul Transfer?"

"Eight or nine is not far from ten. ”

Ao Su nodded, his fingers kept calculating, trying to deduce anything but couldn't figure it out, everything was shrouded in plain white clouds, and he didn't see the face of Lushan, let alone the sinister viciousness behind it.