A month later.

On a wide river with rough waves, two young monks are treading the waves.

The leader is a thin monk, one hand together, one hand holding the Buddha beads, the mouth is chanting, a washed white linen monk's robe swings with the wind slightly wide, and a small and delicate brass bell around the waist is jingling, looking dusty and elegant.

Although the fat monk behind him was also dressed, because of the round body supporting the monk's robe tight, as if it was a small circle, there were still clumps of oily stains on the cuffs and neckline, and there was a person on his shoulder, sometimes he stopped panting, and muttered a few words in his mouth.

"Second Senior Brother, go slower, go slower. The fat monk looked reluctant and shouted.

"It's slow enough!" the thin monk didn't slow down at all, stepping on a wave and taking a few steps forward.

"Why isn't this man awake yet!" the fat monk hurriedly followed.

"Hehe, of course, the time has not yet come. The thin monk smiled slightly when he heard this, and replied like a master.

"It's just that I was jolted by the bell, could it be that I woke up a long time ago, and then kept pretending to be dizzy?" the fat monk shook Liangchen on his shoulder, and secretly guessed when he saw that he had no reaction.

"You're covered in oil, and you say it as if others like to be carried by you!

The master once said that the morning bell in this temple has a great origin, because the body of the bell is engraved with a Maha Fu Demon Sutra, which has the power of subduing demons and subduing demons, and the world calls it Maha Bell, in fact, its real name is Huangliang Zhong, the biggest power is the attack of the soul, which can not only wake up the sleeping people, but also shake the souls of people.

The person we asked the master to find was deficient, and it was normal for him to sleep a few more days because he was shocked by this bell. ”

"I see. Second Senior Brother, why don't you carry it for a while, after all, I've been carrying it for a month!" the fat monk nodded when he heard this, and then asked tentatively with a roll of his eyes.

"Okay. But the front is to Hanyue City, if you want to go into the city to rest, continue to carry it, if you want to see the master soon, I can also carry it back to the temple all the time. The thin monk seemed to say very generously.

"No, no, no! The second senior brother's supernatural ability is to step on mountains and rivers, and it is most suitable for me to let the junior brother come to the rough work of carrying people!" When the fat monk heard this, his face suddenly changed.

This mission is finally completed, and the next time I go down the mountain, I don't know if I will have to wait until the Year of the Ox!

Thinking of the delicacies of the mountains and seas that were about to reach his mouth, and then thinking of the coarse tea and light rice in the temple, he hurriedly waved his hand and decided not to mention this matter again.

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Tianjian Mountain,

In the center of a large ze, several sword-like peaks stand proudly between heaven and earth, and the central main peak is even higher and piercing the sky, as if to poke a hole in the sky, which is the Tianjian Peak.

Unlike before, Tianjian Mountain, which was usually clearly visible, has become blurry and difficult to distinguish in recent days.

It's just that in the Daze surrounded by the mountain, wisps of golden light kept rising, and the golden light swirled upward, staggered and entangled outside the Tianjian Mountain, layer upon layer dense, as if a huge silk would protect the entire mountain in it.

The disciples on the mountain, whether they were the head of the peak master or ordinary disciples, all looked tense and worried.

Ever since the team participating in the East-West Sword Sect Great Competition lost contact a month ago, the whole sect already had a sense of foreboding.

"Ye Kai accidentally killed the first disciple of the Western Sword Sect, and the two sides fought!"

This was the last message coming back from Fenlongling.

I thought that even if I turned my face, it would only be half a catty and eight taels of casualties, but then the whole team lost news at the same time, which surprised the whole sect, and also smelled a trace of danger from the middle.

Later, the sword cards stored in the Heart Pavilion were shattered one after another, making the last vestiges of the illusions of several bigwigs who knew about it also disappear.

Then the sect sent a team of people to investigate the situation, but no news has been transmitted so far.

However, the Mountain Protection Sword Formation had been completely opened, and it looked like it was about to be a great enemy, which made many disciples who didn't know what was going on to feel the seriousness of the matter.

On this day, more than a dozen sword lights suddenly appeared in front of the mountain, and the sword light only stayed in front of the mountain for a short time, and then passed through the many prohibitions and fell directly on the mountainside.

Several welcoming disciples immediately greeted them, and their faces changed just by looking at them. The old man with a round-faced beard at the front was the master of You Kongfeng who went to inquire about the news, and at this time he walked down the sword platform with an expressionless face.

"Why did you come back so soon!"

The disciple who led the guest was thinking wildly in his heart, and carefully observed his words and expressions, and saw that the faces of the group were as if they had received some bad news.

Thinking of the rumors a few days ago, I suddenly felt a chill in my heart.

"Welcome to the Lord of the Sky Peak!" the welcoming disciples said in unison.

The Lord of Youkong Peak did not respond, and directly led everyone towards the mountain.

When everyone walked by, the leading welcoming disciple found that there were two more scarred people in the team, although it was just a glance, it was already seen that the two were the two inner disciples who had obtained the qualification to watch the sword a few days ago!

The two of them were bloodstained with blood on their clothes, and their breath was gloomy, one of them had an empty sleeve as if he had broken an arm, and the other had a scar from his left eyebrow along the bridge of his nose to his right earlobe, which was shocking to look at.

"Could it be that only the two of them escaped in the whole team?" a guess sounded in his heart, and then he quickly shook his head to dispel this terrifying thought.

After thinking about it, a group of people had disappeared into the mountain path, and only a few disciples were left looking at each other with shocked eyes.

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Tianjian Mountain, Jianmen Palace.

On the main hall sat a middle-aged man with a stern face, and several people stood next to the man, all staring at the two people in front of him.

"Qi Qi Master! Ye Kai colluded with the Western Sword Sect and pretended to kill the opponent, and the Western Sword Sect used this as an excuse to kill, and the Lord of Xuling Peak and all of his fellow sects have fallen!" The man with the broken arm leaned down and knelt down, his tone trembling with tears in his eyes, it was the thin man.

The man next to him, who was almost disfigured, also knelt down, and was silent, carefully identifying that it was Ye Yuan.

The middle-aged man leaned back when he heard the sound, tilted his head and closed his eyes. After a moment, he spoke, "You will go through the details. ”