There is a vibrant image outside Tiehe Pass, except for the woods hundreds of miles away, I don't know what's going on, no one has been able to go into it to hunt in recent years.

No one would know what kind of battle was going on here, because they had their own things to do, and what Wang Xuan had to do was now done.

Wang Xuan, who had blocked Jiang Dao in the yellow sand formation for seven years, looked at the gradually disappearing yellow sand and could no longer support it, his face was fat and wrinkled, and his black hair was now white, which was obviously a sign of his death.

He looked at Jiang Daoyi and said, "The low mana can't stop Jiang Shengzi for eight years, but it is worth it to be able to stop Jiang Shengzi for seven years in this life and this life." ”

Wang Xuan struggled and turned to look in the direction of Taixu Mountain, Wang Xuan fell to his knees and cried out in grief: "The master's disciple is guilty and can't serve the master, if there is really a disciple in the next life, he is willing to re-enter the master's door!"

Before the words fell, Wang Xuan's body dispersed with the wind like a weathered rock, and the yellow sand array also disappeared with the wind, but the topography of the yellow sand in the sky was indeed difficult to recover.

There is not much joy in the formation of Jiang Daoyi, and the death of a fellow Taoist is not worthy of joy!

He looked at Elder Jiang, who was not lightly injured, and said, "Senior Uncle, we should also go, and the day is also the time to greet the relatives, maybe we can still meet the team that went to greet the relatives?"

"Ahem," Elder Jiang coughed a few times with difficulty, and then said, "Since the Holy Son is going, the old man will give up his life to accompany you." ”

As an elder of the Yaochi Holy Land, he had enjoyed the offerings of the subordinate dynasties of the Yaochi Holy Land for thousands of years, and now it was time for him to pay, although he would most likely die!

Jiang Daoyi said: "Life and death, death and life, so we will not die!"

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The days are as ancient as the night, and the deceased are like Sifu!

Seven years of spring and autumn disappeared without a trace under the efforts of a cultivator to take a nap, and the Taixu Mountain Holy Land had been in retreat on the top of the cliff for seven years, and Su Mu, who was covered with dust, opened his eyes at dusk.

There seemed to be a streamer in his eyes, looking like an ordinary person with no cultivation, and the moment he got up, all the dust on his body turned into nothingness and was banished.

Gu Lang, who had been waiting for Su Mu for seven years in Siguo Cliff, greeted him and said respectfully: "Seven years of retreat will definitely have something to gain from Mr. Su," and then looked at the scenery outside the cliff and said: "Mr. Su has been raising swords for three hundred years, and he must be ready today." ”

Su Mu smiled and said: "Although there is no close-up view after seven years of retreat, I have figured out many things and understood many truths, so when I came out of the sword today, I was shocked by the day!"

Seven years of time has not improved his realm much, and when he reaches the cultivation of the small world, there is no longer the slightest meaning in ordinary retreat cultivation, and comprehending the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth is the best way to cultivate, but the Dao of Heavenly Consummation does not appear, and there is no other way except for thousands of years of retreat.

However, during this time, he figured out a lot of things and realized a lot of truths. Practicing is not for anything else or to go home, because home is far away, so I practice.

At this time, Gu Lang looked at Su Mu with a strange expression and said, "Mr. Su has something wrong with the stone ladder, it seems that there are many people who don't want us to go out at this time!"

The divine sense radiated and probed the stone ladder, and sure enough, the pressure on it became thicker and heavier, like a huge stone slab pressing on an ant, he was an ant, and the stone ladder was that stone slab!

It seems that someone has moved the magic circle of the stone ladder!

Su Mu asked indifferently: "Then how can you come out of the cliff today, do you dare to go with me?"

The stone ladder that seems to have been strengthened is now forbidden to go out of the cliff, can the two of them really get out of the stone ladder safely? You must know that the stone ladder that has passed the cliff is extremely powerful in suppressing the cultivator's cultivation realm, and it is difficult for even a cultivator in the Immortal Golden Immortal Realm to walk down the stone ladder.

The consequences of forcibly walking down the stone stairs will be miserable, to an unimaginable extent. Cultivation seems to be the slightest consequence, and the slightest mistake is the result of the soul returning to the field and sinking in the sea of suffering.

Gu Lang said a little timidly: "Is Mr. Su talking about now?"

He was a little unsure, and now they were really enough to calmly face this stone ladder that had trapped countless people for millions of years!

Because I'm not sure, I'm cowardly, so I'm afraid!

The mountain peak is in full bloom and blows Su Mudao's clothes a little fluttery, if it weren't for that extremely ordinary face, I am afraid that it would be like a mortal immortal above the Nine Heavens.

However, it is the owner of this ordinary face who wants to shake the forbidden place by himself, Gu Lang on the side was silent and did not ask anything more, at this time he should not have asked anything, what he could do was to wait quietly, and keep up with Su Mu's pace while waiting.

Su Mu raised his feet over the cave on the top of the cliff and passed through the rather narrow door, staring at the winding stone staircase and stopped, Gu Lang followed behind him and also stopped and watched.

Since he has decided to get out of the cliff, he is to tie his cultivation to Su Mu and even half his life, since he believes it, why doubt it.

The insect and bird seal carved on the stone ladder bloomed with cyan brilliance, blocking the way of the two, Su Mu looked down at the stone ladder and said, "Although there are thousands of people, I will go!"

"Just a formation, what a way!"

With a clear drink, Su Mu's originally ruddy face was not bloody at the moment, obviously the clear drink just now was not as easy as everyone thought.

This stone ladder has been erected for tens of millions of years since the Taixu Mountain Holy Land broke through the boundary, and there are not a few people who want to force it through, but most of them have ended up extremely tragic, maybe Su Mu can become an exception!

"Su Mu really deserves to be a cultivator who has been mixed up on the banks of the Ruoshui River!"

"Then how can you be half of your cultivation wasted, can you still cut Jiang Dao and not succeed. ”

"Not necessarily!"

Looking at Su Mu and the two who slowly walked down the stone ladder, the disciples who were imprisoned in the cliff discussed a lot. The stone ladder that has been thought of over the cliff in the forbidden place of Taixu Mountain is not so simple, not to mention that this stone ladder has been secretly manipulated, and the people who can walk down from such a stone ladder are not good stubble.

In this way, Su Mu was in front and Gu Lang was behind, one in front and one behind, and the two walked through the tens of thousands of stone stairs in a burst of sighs and stunned eyes, and came to the front of the prison door, and the stone stairs had been lowered from the prison door, so naturally they would not stop the disciples who came out of the cliff.

Su Mu waved his right hand and the prison door opened from the inside, and a cold current rushed towards him, and he walked out of the prison door against the cold current!

It didn't take him thirty years to get out of the cliff, it only took him three years to get out of the cliff, at the cost of cutting off the three corpses, the cultivation of the avenue was more than half, and now the magic powers he can use are all rebuilt except those related to the world avenue, which is extremely unfair to him who is about to go to a vicious battle.

Su Mu muttered to himself: "After seven years of penance, once out of the cliff, the cultivation is half wasted!"

"But I have no regrets, I have practiced in the world for hundreds of years, if I really retreat and practice penance every day, wouldn't it be impersonal, so there are joys, angers, sorrows, and joys to practice in an all-round way!"

The cultivation was half-useless, but Su Mu's face had no regrets, there was just an indifferent expression! Gu Lang was suddenly a little scared, afraid that this Mr. Su would compete with his brother.