Above the four great peaks, the wind suddenly fell.

The figures of the disciples on the peak are like toppled wheat fields, supporting each other in the stumble, and the Tianguo Peak in the wind is more like a musical instrument, playing a chilling sad funeral song, and the tearing roar makes countless people cover their ears.

"Those below the longevity will avoid the inner peak!" someone shouted loudly, using sword qi to build a barrier and protect everyone from fleeing.

"The disciples have all retreated, and the elders above the longevity will stick to the great array with me!"

“......”

In the violent world, even the roar of the cultivator Huang Zhong Dalu was often suppressed by the wind.

In the long air, the two giant swords collided like dragons, and after they collided, they were more like fighting pythons, entangled with each other, and hanged each other alive in a copeutic-like posture, swallowing each other alive.

Where the two collided, the rich sword aura was like a sea of thunder pond clouds, tumbling endlessly.

The sun was hidden from the heavy clouds, the heavens and the earth were dark, the wind was endlessly sweeping the four peaks, the snow cherry blossoms were all torn off, the trees seemed to have been blown away from their clothes, and the branches were lonely and bald.

This earth-shaking giant sword collision ended in the defeat of the Purple Heaven Dao Gate.

Before entering the peak, they had estimated the realm of the four peaks peak master many times, and even added a floor on the basis of each person's original, and the sword of the Dao Gate, according to calculations, could originally stabilize the sword of the Heavenly Sect, but when the sword came to the end, the strength of the sword of the Heavenly Sect still exceeded their estimates.

In the sky, the Xuanzi and green frost qi of the Dao Gate was swallowed by the ancient sword, and this scene was like a hurricane full of sand and dust blowing through a village and town, covering everything with the color of yellow sand.

The power of the confrontation is beyond its limit.

The Dao Sword shattered, and the Heavenly Sect's Mountain Protection Sword moved forward at a faster speed, even if Shi Wu and Fourteen Yi dodged the center of the sword intent, they still couldn't escape completely, and they were hit by the big sword like a dragon boat, and they were slashed out of the peach curtain.

But the black-clothed young man and Thirteen Yuchen successfully joined forces to break the mountain protection array.

It was only as soon as the great array was broken that the four immortal swords that had slashed back the strongest person in the Dao Sect flew back in the air, stabbing at them together with the four mighty sword intents.

"Master......" Ning Xiaoling ran to Lu Marriage's side, supported her, and said with concern: "What's wrong with Master?"

Lu married and wiped the blood from the corner of her lips with her sword, she shook her head and said, "It's okay, what about your senior brother?"

Ning Xiaoling said: "Senior brother...... Senior brother hasn't come back yet. ”

Lu married the silver teeth and clenched his teeth, and said, "You go back to Neifeng first, it's too dangerous here." ”

Ning Xiaoling shook his head and said stubbornly: "I'm going to go to the Immortal Realm now, I want to help you!"

Lu married and said: "Although they were injured, but the mountain protection array was broken, if the other two Dao masters arrived, I couldn't protect you." ”

Ning Xiaoling held his sword and clenched his fists: "I, I will protect myself!"

Lu Married sighed softly, reached out and wiped her somewhat dirty cheeks.

Ning Xiaoling's expression flickered, as if she remembered something, she grabbed Master's hand and said, "Master, I'm ...... I'll go back to the peak first, you must be careful. ”

"Hmm......" Lu Marry felt a little strange, but didn't ask. She is willing to go back, and she can always put herself at ease.

......

The peach curtain is like two separate pieces of seawater.

The black-clothed boy and Thirteen Yuchen were also temporarily forced to withdraw.

After a long time, the Dao Sword of Ten Wu flew back again, and the master of the gate who stepped on the sword body was injured by the mountain protection sword, half of his body was bloody, and his sleeves were also torn into hundreds of long ribbons, but his eyes were resolute, and he still had no intention of retreating.

Now it takes time for the Heavenly Sword Heavenly Sect to repair the mountain protection array, and without the big array, they can only use people as a barrier to thwart the next attack of the Dao Gate.

Jingyang Xia stepped on the Bixiao Sword, he looked at Shi Wu, who was seriously injured, and said, "You are still obsessed, do you have to die?"

Shi Wu said: "No matter how many injuries you have, if you can't kill me, you won't be able to win me." ”

Jing Yang Xia said coldly: "My sect still has a foundation, and with you alone, at most it will be a lose-lose situation." ”

Shi Wudao: "I said, all I want is the Heavenly Soul Lamp, and the Heavenly Soul Lantern will return to its original owner, and today's events will not happen!"

"I've never heard of any Heavenly Soul Lanterns!" Jing Yang Xia said.

Ten Wudao: "The Heavenly Soul Lamp is hidden under the Heavenly Cave Peak! Lord Lu Feng should know this matter best." ”

Lu married Heng Minglan Sword in front of him, and said coldly: "If you can steal something from your men, what kind of cultivation should it be?

Shi Wu looked at her horizontal sword posture, his expression was slightly different, and said, "I see...... I couldn't figure out why we lost, because I underestimated you. ”

Lu married indifferently.

Ten Wudao: "Lord Lu Feng is deeply hidden, and he has not shown his edge until today, it seems that the plot is not small." ”

Lu married and said, "What are you doing?"

Shi Wu raised his hand, and the broken sleeves of his clothes were reunited like broken clouds, and he said: "Today, I have regarded the name and orthodoxy as nothing, the Heavenly Soul Lamp, and the Dao Gate is bound to win, for this reason, I can not hesitate to raise the power of the entire Dao Gate." ”

His words were sonorous and decisive, but Lu Marry still did not have the slightest intention of backing down, and the fairy sword in her hand also resounded as she wished, as clear as a rock.

But the words of ten nothings still shook the hearts of some people.

"Is the Heavenly Soul Lantern really not in the Heavenly Cave Peak?"

"Lord Lu Feng, you and your disciples are hiding so deeply, what is this...... Is there something else going on? ”

"The two sects are fighting, but the tragedy of the broken veins of the mountains and rivers, if the Heavenly Soul Lamp is really in the Heavenly Cave Peak, why take it out?"

“......”

After the mountain protection array was shattered, many people lost their sense of security in their hearts, and the gods and goddesses who were high above would one day face the disaster of life and death, and this sense of disparity was the most likely to produce complaints and doubts.

Even the Lord of Huiyang Peak looked at Lu Marry, and whispered: "Lord Lu Feng, we all believe in you as a person, but there are also many retreat elders in the Heavenly Cave Peak, it is said that two months ago, there was a civil strife in your Hidden Peak, and they wanted to design an assassination against you, the culprit of this matter is said to be unknown to this day, could it be related to the Heavenly Soul Lamp?"

Lu Married's eyes condensed slightly, and her soft moth eyebrows tightened like a sword. And in her mind, the dragon entanglement pillar that ran through the Heavenly Cave Peak and the boundless gray and black fog unconsciously appeared, and she vaguely felt that there was really some huge secret hidden underneath.

But now that the Daomen has deceived people to this point, how can they let others search for the peak?

"The bottom of the peak and valley is the forbidden place of the Heavenly Cave Peak, no one is allowed to set foot in it, I am willing to investigate this matter personally, if the Heavenly Soul Lamp is really stolen by the people of my peak, it will naturally be fair, but today you have destroyed my mountain gate array, forced me to protect the sword of the mountain, and now you are invincible, and you want to invade my peak in the name of stealing, when will the Sword Heavenly Sect allow outsiders to do whatever they want!"

Lu married and stepped on the sword, on a par with Shiwu, and stood in the sky in a snow suit, not giving an inch.

She knew better than the rest that even if the Heavenly Soul Lamp was really in the Heavenly Cave Peak, it would never be returned to them, the soul lamp must be the key to the resurrection of the Nine Infants, if they really let them shape the Nine Infants, the Sword Heavenly Sect would not know what kind of revenge they would receive!

"Lu Jianxian is really outstanding, it's just that you stole the treasure of my Dao Sect, and you still want the entire Sword Heavenly Sect to cover for you? This is what the famous and decent sect did?" Shi Wu sneered: "What's more, in my opinion, you have just stepped into the Purple Court now, how far can you go no matter how strong your sword qi is?"

Jing Yang Xia, the master of Shouxiao Peak, actually knew about the rumors of the Heavenly Soul Lamp, and now that a series of things had happened, when he saw the black-clothed young man again, he also guessed many keys, and his heart that was still wavering was also hardened.

Even if the Heavenly Soul Lamp was really stolen by our sect, it was just to keep the evil demons from appearing in the world.

The idea was now reached, and Bixiao's sword came out, and it also hung on Lu Marrying's side, indicating his attitude.

The blood on Shiwu's body flowed back into his body, and his clothes gradually became clean.

"In that case, there's nothing more to talk about. "The sound of ten nothings is like a sinking cloud, scattered in the vastness.

Lu Marrying's gaze crossed the ten nothing, looked at the fourteen clothes, and said: "You were the one who made the war book with me that day, and you reached the peak today, but in order to practice this book?"

Shi Wu looked at Lu Marrying and frowned, he felt that this woman was a little crazy.

Now that the people of the two sects are evenly matched, the Sword Heavenly Sect is even slightly better, Lu Marrying and the Four Peaks Peak Lord will be undefeated, but if you really want to compete with the Fourteen Clothes, you will only die.

Fourteen Yi looked at this beautiful female sword immortal, the corners of her originally dignified mouth were slightly hooked, and said: "Lord Lu Feng is young, both his swordsmanship and his appearance are outstanding in Nanzhou, if he dies at my hands today, the wind and jade will be shattered, even I feel sorry." ”

Jingyang Xia also said: "Don't be impulsive, that war book is their unrighteous move, you must never respond, focus on the overall situation." ”

Lu Zaimari has her own plans in her heart, the strength of her sword body is far beyond her expectations, and she is not afraid of anything at the moment when she is fighting alone

People, the only hidden worry is that she is afraid that she will break through the realm in battle, and when the time comes, the Heart Demon Tribulation and the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation will come together, and she will be distracted from the Tribulation, and Tianzong will directly go to one less peak master.

And now she is only a thin line away from Ziting.

In the end, Lu married and had no impulse.

In the confrontation, the two sides slowly drew their blades.

The sword cloud in the sky did not disperse for a long time, and the sword star above the Heavenly Cave Peak loomed in the clouds.

Most of the people on the four peaks have been evacuated, and the scattered figures seem very lonely.

Shi Wu looked at the four peak masters, he also didn't expect that today's matter would come to this point.

It's just that as the master of the Purple Heaven Dao Gate, if he is here in person, if he can't even fight the four peaks without the sect master, how can the Dao Gate gain a foothold in Nanzhou when Hanchi comes back in the future?

So today, no matter what, he wants to recapture the Heavenly Soul Lamp, after the Nine Babies are cast, whether the sect master who travels all over the world will return or not, they will not be afraid.

"There is no one in Sifeng, and I want you to take the lead with a woman in her early twenties. Ten Wu remembered the past glory of the Heavenly Sect and smiled faintly.

He pushed out the Dao sword in his hand and pointed directly at Lu Marry.

It's just that the Dao Sword can't come out of an inch, and his smile is fixed on his face.

In the Heavenly Cave Peak, an extremely strong sword aura suddenly rose from the ground, and the clouds above were affected by the sword qi, and they were lined up from the middle to the outside, revealing a patio-like circle.

And in the Heavenly Cave Peak, countless caves suddenly snorted together, and a large area of snow-white sword qi was like a waterfall gushing out of the mountain rocks, engulfing the sound of the wind passing through the cave.

Those waterfalls went upstream, converging into a sky-high tornado, and the entire Heavenly Cave Peak, as far as the eye could see, only the vast sword qi like white water remained.

Ten Wu frowned, and the Dao Sword was pushed out, but it was blocked outside the upside-down sword waterfall, and it was difficult to advance an inch.

"Who is it?" Behind him, Fourteen Yi also shouted, and when the Dao Sword was about to be unsheathed, an invisible big hand pressed towards him.

When the Dao sword was three inches out of the sheath, one hand pressed on the hilt of the sword, and then the Dao sword solidified, and the sword body was pushed back inch by inch, and after three breaths, the sword qi was pushed back into the sheath, and then the sheath of the ancient sword exploded, and the sawdust flew like fragments, and the fourteen clothes retreated dozens of feet, and the body crashed into the peach curtain.

In the distance, the black-clothed young man and Thirteen Yuchen glanced at each other, and each other's expressions were shocked and indescribable.

How could the Heavenly Sword Heavenly Sect still have such a master?

Even if it's the sect master's own person, it's nothing more than that, right?

The sword qi that was swimming against the current was retracted into its sheath, and the white water-like waterfall curtain dissipated, revealing the figure of an old man hanging in the air.

The old man was dressed in an ancient yellow robe, the cuffs were embroidered with navy blue wheat ear lines, his white hair and eyebrows were extremely long, and the heavy twilight aura on his body seemed to have been washed away, leaving only the sword intent that was enough to override everything.

"Yan Zhou......" Jing Yangxia was surprised.

Yan Zhou once swore a blood oath to self-imprisonment Library, this matter is not a secret, why can he get out of the customs safely today, and ...... He didn't have a sword in his hand at all, so who did the sword qi and sword intent come from.

Yan Zhou lowered his head, glanced at the palm of his hand, and smiled, his original sword was an ordinary sword of the Heavenly Cave Peak, and it failed to withstand the erosion of the sword intent of the Heavenly Oracle Sword Sutra, and was melted completely.

Although this sword was mortal, it also wore him for many years.

In the past, there was a saying that someone in the peak returned with the sword.

Now that the sword is gone, the man is not far away.

He only had one last chance to make his sword.

"Kill whom?" Yan Zhou asked.

He obviously didn't have a sword in his hand, but the sword qi was like a siege crossbow hidden in the clouds, locking everyone to death.

The sword under the Heavenly Oracle Sword Sutra will be killed when it comes out.

The Four Peaks Peak Masters were all shocked, and everyone's eyes fell on this senior uncle who was the same generation as the sect master.

Who is he asking?

At this time, everyone noticed that a young man in white came out of the Heavenly Cave Peak.

Yan Zhou's eyes were looking at him, and he was asking the young man's opinion.

Ning has seen everyone for a long time, he is like a real Yama, as long as he says someone's name, he can beat him into the deepest part of the underworld.

"That. Ning Chang pointed to Fourteen Clothes.

The knuckles of Lu Marrying pinching the hilt of the sword turned whiter, her expression trembled slightly, and she stopped talking.

Yan Zhou said, "Are you sure? That young man seems to be the most evil?"

Ning Changjiu knew that killing the black-clothed boy was the best choice, because that would directly prevent the birth of the Nine Infants, without consciousness, even if it was put together, it was just a madman, and it could not be used by the Dao Sect at all.

Ning Chang sighed: "He is the demon spirit of the Nine Infants, and to kill him, you must cut him eight times in a row." ”

Yan Zhou nodded, he only had a chance to use a sword now.

But even if you don't kill the black-clothed young man, this sword should fall on the Daomen Sect Master Shi Wu.

Lu was the first to understand that he didn't want to be rash, but ...... But he is obviously his master, and it is obviously the war book he received. How can any apprentice worry about everything for the master, this is clearly treating himself as a little girl...... What do you say about respecting teachers, it is obviously that there is no distinction between respect and inferiority!

The rest of the people gradually understood, and they noticed that Lu Marry was no longer cold, and in the eyes that Ning looked at for a long time, all the emotions seemed to be seeing flowers through the fog.

They're ......

Without waiting for them to think about it, Yan Zhou's hand had already been raised, he held an invisible sword in his hands, that sword did not have the slightest sword qi, and the killing intent was faint like a slender silk.

Although the masters of the Purple Heaven Dao Sect had seen the opponent's extremely powerful moves, they originally thought that this was more likely to be a bluff, if the Sword Heavenly Sect really had such a master, why did they only make a move now?

And this old man seems to be running out of oil, and he can only use a sword.

A sword ...... They were sure that this old man had not yet reached the Five Realms, and the Ten Nothing and the Fourteen Clothes were all great cultivators of the Purple Court on the eighth floor of the Purple Court, under the Five Realms, who could kill them with a single sword?

Fourteen Yi originally thought the same way.

But the moment the yellow-robed old man named Yan Zhou raised his hand, a strange feeling arose in his heart - his heart, throat and other fatal parts seemed to be connected by a thread called death, which was the most flexible spider silk in the world, unable to break free and slashing constantly.

Fourteen Yi still didn't believe that he would die, when he was thirty years old, he integrated the sixty-four methods of the Daomen, and he also gnawed all the nine most difficult scriptures in the door, from which he realized the three Dongtian techniques, among which there was even a secret method of fake death and reincarnation.

And a moment ago, he saw the sword of the Heavenly Sect collide with the sword of the Dao Gate, and his heart was filled with a sense of understanding, and the sword path also went further, and at this moment, the unsheathed sword in his hand was revealed, as if it could split everything.

His realm and strength are also at the pinnacle of this life.

All eyes converge here.

Yan Zhou threw his sword.

Thousands of Taoist illusions around the fourteen clothes also arched up, including layers of purple pagodas to heaven, there are Taoist ancestors sitting alone on the lotus platform, pinching the magic law in his hands, pointing down the law of the world between his fingers, there is a sword through the void, sometimes as big as a boat, sometimes as small as a mustard, there are thousands of stars in the sleeve overturned, rising for the rise, falling for the extinction.

And Shi Wu would not let him face this sword alone, he also showed his mastery, and the phantom-like Dao technique was like a purple heavenly dragon coiled body as a shield, protecting in front of the fourteen clothes. The black-clothed young man who was the Nine Infant Demon Spirit also stretched out his arms, spread his hands, and twisted the space where Yan Zhou's sword traveled, trying to make it shift its direction.

When everyone was facing the enemy, Yan Zhou quietly turned around after throwing his sword.

He walked down from the clouds, and the clouds condensed into lotus flowers under his feet, as if he was the real Dao Sect real person.

And his vitality fades away one step at a time, just like a lotus flower on the bottom of his feet.

"Little friend......" Yan Zhou came to Ning Changchang and sighed: "If you see Hanchi in the future, tell him to let him come back early, the old man is worthy of Tianzong." ”

Ning Chang snorted.

In the long sky, different popping sounds vied one after another, including roaring, mournful, brittle, and muffled......

A deep purple sword light pierced through everything like a glow.

In that deep purple, white light surged up and cracked, like a demon bursting out of its shell.

The light in the sky was so bright, like the grandest fireworks in the imperial city.

The firelight made Yan Zhou's face even more gray—like dead ash.

When the light was extinguished, a dark purple robe in the sky was like a big bird with folded wings, falling from the sky to the bottom of the valley, and it was no longer visible in the blink of an eye.

Fourteen Yi fell to the bottom of the peak with the Taoist skills he had learned all his life.

Shi Wu looked at the sword that shattered the thousands of Dao Laws and killed the Fourteen Yi in shock, and the flames in his chest could no longer be suppressed, turning into a roar of grief and anger to the extreme.

The young man in black was even more shocked than everyone else, he couldn't imagine that that sword actually ignored the laws of his own space......

Only Thirteen Yuchen quickly calmed down

Come, she clearly saw the whole process of Fourteen Yi's death, and no longer had any other thoughts in her heart, she glanced at the young man in white, as if she was looking at a real ghost. She knew that the biggest reason for the death of Fourteen Yi was the war letter.

"Let's go!" said Thirteen Yuchen. The coming days are long, and no one can have any more accidents today.

Shi Wu raised his eyes and watched Yan Zhou's vitality dissipate little by little, he also understood that even if they had lost a peerless master at this moment, the balance of strength had already been unbalanced.

Jing Yang Xia should have gone with the rest of the people to hunt down Shi Wu and try to keep them behind.

But their eyes were drawn to something even more terrifying.

I saw that after Yan Zhou died, his body cracked, and a white-gray figure was like a broken cocoon, tearing open the backbone of his back and crawling out little by little.

It was a translucent white-gray shadow, only half human-tall, very slender and petite, like a doll.

Its body was wrapped in hair, and its gender could not be seen clearly, and its lower body had no legs, but had a mermaid-like tail, which hung in the air, and at the lower end of the tail, many gray threads lingered, and at the end of those threads, wrapped around an almost illusory scroll, and those gray threads, like iron nails, were firmly nailed to the name of the scroll.

The title of the volume is unknown to the era of the text, complex and obscure.

"Heavenly Oracle Sword Sutra!" Jing Yang Xia exclaimed, he never thought that today he could see the Sword Sutra that had been lost for many years.

Ning Chang looked at the other party's face, it was a neutral face, the eyebrows were as delicate as a woman, and the cheek lines were unique to men.

"Why can't you run away yourself?" asked Ning Changjiu.

The Spirit of the Sword Sutra looked at him like an idiot and said, "Can you walk by yourself?"

Ning Jiujiu picked himself up, and then flew backwards.

"Where are you going!Are you going to go back on your word!" The Spirit of the Sword Sutra looked at him with some funny movements, stunned, and reacted half a beat slower, it stretched out its hand and failed to directly grab Ning Changjiu.

It calmed down quickly...... The distance was still enough, and its palm passed through the long hair, emitting a special sword intent, wanting to hook his body and occupy it. But it suddenly found that there was no space in the young man's body for himself...... It obviously watched him learn those sword moves with his own eyes, what the hell is going on?

Ning Chang glanced at the landing marriage.

Lu married and understood, and several sword qi fell like a shield, surrounding the spirit of the Sword Sutra.

"You want to cross the river and tear down the bridge...... "The sword sutra held his head, his fingers sunk into his hair, and said, "Do you believe it or not, I killed you......"

Ning Chang retreated to a safe distance, and comforted him with fuel to the fire: "You calm down." ”

The spirit of the Sword Sutra was so speechless by his calm tone that it regretted that it shouldn't have believed his words, and sure enough, all humans were not trustworthy......

It said angrily: "This is your woman, believe it or not, I will kill her immediately if I use another sword! You should know that my sword is a move that will kill!"

Lu married her eyebrows and frowned, a little displeased.

Ning Chang knew that the spirit of the Sword Sutra was not powerful, and a large part of its sword was based on the realm of parasites.

"Senior brother, senior brother!" Behind him, Ning Xiaoling's voice came.

Ning Changjiu turned around and asked, "Did you bring it?"

Ning Xiaoling held an urn-like stone container in his arms and nodded vigorously.

The spirit of the Sword Sutra's face changed: "You...... What are you going to do? You promised me! I helped you kill someone, how can you do this?! You despicable villain!"

This is the thing that originally sealed the Sword Sutra, and Yan Zhou wanted to capture the Spirit of the Sword Sutra with it back then, but he couldn't find it for decades, so this original container was idle in the corner, and now it has even accumulated a layer of dust.

Ning Changjiu has already figured it out, since there is no escaping the same heart, he should make good use of it.

He used the connection between their hearts to convey a few pictures, and the smart and dexterous Ning Xiaoling understood what the senior brother meant, silently returned to the peak, and then brought this from the library.

Ning Chang asked, "Have you memorized those sword moves?"

Ning Xiaoling nodded: "Remember." ”

Ning Changchang smiled and said, "Then remember to teach Brother when the time comes." ”

Ning Xiaoling also smiled: "Well, I'm my senior brother's little piggy bank." ”

He conveyed part of the sword move memory to Ning Xiaoling, and then erased it himself, not giving the spirit of the Sword Sutra a chance to create space to occupy.

"Shameless ......" The spirit of the Sword Sutra couldn't understand how Ning Changjiu did it, such a thing as a heart-to-heart connection was beyond its cognition, it just scratched its long hair frantically, and said indignantly: "I will ...... one day Cut off your head! and cut you into eighty-one pieces...... So that you will never be able to live forever!"

Ning Jiu ignored it for a long time, but looked into the air.

Ten Wu and others have already retreated.

And Jing Yang Xia and the other Four Peak Masters would not let them retreat with their whole body.

When the next big battle was about to break out, the young man in black suddenly hugged his head and looked pained: "He...... They...... Zhang Kaiyu he ...... Ah!!h

Shi Wu turned his head and immediately reacted, Liantian Town's ...... Something happened!

......

......

An hour ago.

In the forbidden place where the Purple Heaven Dao Gate was most tightly supervised, a beam of light pushed in with the opening of the gate.

The light was quickly obscured by another shadow.

"Nine Babies, ......"

Zhang Qiyu slowly walked in from the door, and with every step he took, his old age became more and more obvious, and when he walked under the huge skeleton of the nine infants, he was already unable to straighten his waist.

His withered fingers caressed the white bones of the Nine Infants, and on each of its bones, there were countless fine cracks, and those were all traces of splicing—the Purple Heaven Dao Sect didn't know how much manpower and time it took to piece together this three-thousand-year-old god completely.

The eight huge heads were like a pair of outstretched wings, and the hollow eye sockets on the skulls stared dead at the tiny old man beneath his body.

It has obviously lost its life, but it still carries the majesty and hideousness of the gods.

They were not really gods, and there were many beings above them in those days, but anyone in that era can be deservedly canonized as a god today.

Twelve Qiu looked at Zhang Qiyu quietly, feeling his real sorrow and sadness, and patiently waited for his back to straighten up again.

"Sir, is it okay?" asked Twelve-Autumn.

Zhang Kaiyu took one last look at the neck bone mark in the center, which was cut off by Qi Qi, nodded heavily, and then, he took out a piece of paper and began to paint, he spent dozens of pieces of paper to draw the bones of Jiu Ying into the painting.

It didn't take him much time to do it, he rolled it up and said, "Let's go." ”

Twelve Autumn took the old man out of the forbidden place of the Dao Gate and escorted him to the lotus field.

"Sir, it is said that your physical body died early, and you have been preparing for so many years now, running so many things, just for your friends?" When Twelve Autumn sent him to Liantian Town, he asked the doubts in his heart, he did not believe that gods had feelings before.

Zhang Kaiyu recalled the past...... He is the only one of the three who has survived, but he is also the one who really has no bones, and he has survived to this day only by the coincidental gift of the ancient Hades at that time.

"Seeing my two old friends again has been my long-cherished wish for 3,000 years. Zhang Qiyu sighed.

Twelve Autumn asked again: "I don't know ...... another old friend of yours?"

is talking about the snake that devoured the god elephant back then, and he also learned from the old man that the snake's real name is "Xiu".

Zhang Qiyu said: "The bones of the snake cultivator are hidden in the Heavenly Sword Heavenly Sect, and when the nine babies are resurrected, I will go and pick it up...... That's what you promised me in the first place. ”

Twelve Autumn said: "After today, the Heavenly Sword Heavenly Sect will be reduced to a vassal of the Dao Sect, and the bones of your old friend, even if you dig three feet into the ground, will help you find out." ”

Zhang Qiyu nodded slightly.

He did not go directly to Liantang, but went to his study first.

Twelve Autumn waited outside the door.

The old man walked into the house and took down a hanging painting from the wall, which was a lifelike painting of the big black snake in the lotus pond.

His fingers gently rubbed the already dried Danqing on it, as if counting its scales seriously, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face, his thin throat twitched like dead skin, and said, "So many years...... Hungry, aren't you?"

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