It looks the same on the outside, and you can't detect the breath inside with your divine sense.

Chang Ling was helpless, so he had to choose one at random and strode in.

After Chang Ling stepped into this intersection, the remaining hollow next to him disappeared in an instant, leaving only a smooth stone wall.

Walking on this dark 'road', Chang Ling's divine sense could not be perceived externally at all, and his eyesight, which he had always thought was good, was not enough to see at all.

From time to time, she would kick a pebble under her feet, and the foot she stepped out of it would be subconsciously retracted, and the whole person couldn't help but tremble.

Chang Ling felt his fear.

A strong fear for no reason.

There is something strange about this passage.

Chang Ling had just stopped, and in the next moment, he felt the sword light rushing behind him.

The whole person is forced to keep moving forward.

Once she had the intention of stopping or retreating, the passage that was still unusually calm just now would be filled with sword qi.

Far better than the formation Chang Ling had broken through before, she had a vague hunch that if she didn't continue to move forward according to the will of this passage, she was afraid that she would be torn to pieces by this sword light immediately.

As she walked forward, the feeling of fear grew stronger.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew through the dark and silent passage.

The rich smell of blood from the cave ** blew out.

Chang Ling's whole body trembled.

In the past, I only felt that the complete darkness and unknown made people constantly breed fear, but now it seems that it is the half-concealed and half-concealed that is the most exciting.

Before the sword light behind him completely exploded, Chang Ling walked forward briskly.

A few steps further, she could already hear the sound of dripping water in front of her.

She didn't know why she hadn't heard it after walking so far before, but now the voice was so clear and loud in the dark cavern.

There is no need to suspect that the constant dripping on the ground must be blood.

Chang Ling tried to call for Luoyue and Ah Bi in the sea of knowledge, but received no response for a long time.

The connection between them was severed.

Chang Ling was helpless, so he had to move forward little by little.

The front was brightened up little by little.

A very familiar figure appeared in front of her little by little.

Her eyes widened a little involuntarily.

She hurriedly took a few more steps forward, and everything was clearly displayed in front of her, but she couldn't walk over and touch it.

An invisible barrier held her back from the cave.

And no matter what she did and shouted, the people over there did not see her.

She saw the young moon and the stars.

The reason why she uses such a description of youth is only because both of them are complete and vivid.

It's not a broken, weakened soul that is about to be scattered.

Behind them was the crack in the sky.

And standing in front of them was a handsome man with a strange face.

He carried a long sword on his back.

The man bent over in front of the two of them, a flattering smile on his face.

Together, little by little, they walked forward.

With every step forward, the falling moon and the starry danger are a little embarrassed.

It was obviously a blue white day, but there were constantly thunderbolts hitting these two people.

The two of them continued to walk forward without changing their faces, if it weren't for the constantly flickering arcs of electricity and the slightly fried hair on their robes, Chang Ling wouldn't seem to be able to notice this abnormality.

These people seemed to be walking on the ground casually, but the scenery around them was changing rapidly.

I don't know what kind of secret method was used or because the cultivation was extremely high, this should be the rumored shrinkage of the ground.

The scenery kept changing, and soon, another acquaintance appeared in the picture.

That's also a little younger.

The reason why he used the description of young again, although Zhenli's face didn't seem to have changed much compared to Chang Ling's when he saw him, but his eyes were less treacherous and gloomy, and they were very clear.

Chang Ling, as a bystander, easily saw the place where Zhenli led the two of them to go, glowing with dazzling golden light.

This golden light is not a decoration, but a formation that has been formed and is ready to run at any time.

Chang Ling here shouted loudly desperately, trying to remind them of the anomaly there, of course, in vain.

Falling Moon and Star Danger were still taking big steps, and they suddenly stepped into that formation.

As soon as they walked in, the golden light on the ground skyrocketed.

The sky quickly darkened.

Thick clouds hung between heaven and earth.

The thunderbolts fell one by one.

The energy contained in each thunder light far exceeded the heavenly thunder that Chang Ling suffered when he condensed the golden pill.

I can't count how many thunderbolts smashed into the golden formation, smashing into the body of the falling moon and the star danger.

Even in the face of such a terrifying calculation, Chang Ling could faintly see the sword qi that was constantly surging between the layers of purple thunder light.

Countless swords swirled in the air.

Chang Ling had never seen such a swordsmanship, even if she could only barely get a glimpse or two, she could only widen her eyes, and for a while she couldn't think of any words to describe it.

It seems that every word in the world shallows the subtlety of this swordplay.

And the falling moon in the formation, his hands were constantly sealing in mid-air, and one spell after another actually forced the thunderclouds in mid-air back a few points.

What a toughness it is.

But Zhenli and the strange man standing outside the formation did not stop their movements, and they each held a disc in their hands, and there was a faint flash of blood in it.

At the same time, the falling moon and the star danger in the formation, blood was constantly oozing from all over his body, and he couldn't see the wounds, but the blood flow couldn't be stopped.

............

After a long time, Chang Ling didn't know how to remember.

The defeat of the falling moon and the starry danger seems inevitable.

After Xingwei's self-explosion broke through this formation, at the end, Chang Ling watched the falling moon that had always been guarding Xingwei's side and was reluctant to leave, and it also turned into ashes at the same time.

When Xingwei blew himself up, he naturally tried his best to push his friend away.

The Falling Moon was strong in the end, but all I heard was a 'clang', and the necklace that would later be called the Falling Moon fell to the ground.

I don't know how long it took, but the terrifying aura here dissipated little by little.

Zhenli and the man on the side stepped forward.

In the charred ash on one side, the man's slender fingers picked up the Falling Moon Chain from the ruins.

Chang Ling thought that he might know who this person was.

That Zhenwei Sword Immortal who had been praised in the entire Canglan Sword Sect.

And the picture is here, and it's not over yet.

Falling Moon and Stardanger are both dead, and although most of their high-quality storage artifacts have been destroyed, there are still some things left.

The two of them stepped forward and carefully picked up and selected, and then some of the things were sent back to the Yuanhua Gate, and some of the things were brought back to the Canglan Sword Sect.

Then, Zhenwei gained a lot on the way to swordsmanship, condensed the sword heart to forge the sword bone, and became a famous generation of sword immortals, Zhenhe relied on the things picked up from these ashes, and became the fastest monk to condense the Yuan Infant in the entire continent within a thousand years, even if the talent is not obvious and the heart is unstable, with the help of these things, the Yuan Infant was successfully condensed.

Soon, the strength of the Canglan Sword Sect has improved little by little in the past hundred years, and finally it has become the sect second only to the Yuanhua Sect on the mainland.

Many of the things that had been obtained from the broken storage artifact had been affected by the power of the Star Danger Self-Explosion, and after a long period of testing, those wastes were also thrown into the unknown corners of the Canglan Sword Sect.

Among them is the sword scripture that Chang Ling found in the Scripture Pavilion.

............

Chang Ling's face was full of anger when she shouted loudly, but soon sadness climbed up her cheeks little by little, and finally she only felt red and red.

Why was it that all of a sudden, the Canglan Sword Sect was able to leap from the end of the Nine Great Sects to the top of the power of this continent.

Because of their teachers' elders......

Chang Ling couldn't say the next words.

Moonset, moonset.........

Chang Ling kept calling out the name loudly, wanting to say sorry, but his throat was very dry.

What's the use.

Chang Ling lost his mind, and the invisible barrier in front of him disappeared directly.

Her whole body fell forward at once.

What fell was not the scene you had just seen, but the hard and cold ground.

She felt like her arms and hands were being cut, and the wounds hadn't healed as quickly as before.

There was another flash of light in front of him.

A tall figure appeared in front of her.

That's her, where the fear comes from.

No matter how hard Chang Ling tried to keep his eyes open, he couldn't see the face of the person who was clearly standing in front of him.

It seems that the existence of this person represents the supreme power and status.

People don't dare to snoop easily.

"Finally found you. He said lightly.

Chang Ling felt a wave of dizziness just by listening to this man's calm voice.

"I did it, what are you bullying a kid for. A lazy voice sounded behind Chang Ling.

Chang Ling desperately wanted to look back, but his whole body seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't move at all

It's the sound of the falling moon.

Probably because of the scenes she had seen earlier, she was desperate to see the moon set.

"I really didn't expect that the famous Su Yu and Xingwei would die in my Heavenly Xuan Realm, in the hands of a few Yuan Babies and Jin Dan's little guys. This man looked at the falling moon behind Chang Ling and said with a sigh.

Luoyue spread his hands, still smiling and saying: "There are a lot of talents in this world, such as you, Tianxuanjun." ”

"Being able to condense the heaven and earth that supports you after ascending to your own hometown, using its luck and spiritual power to cultivate, and cultivating spiritual grass is really unique. ”

"Ungrateful and sinister. ”

Tianxuanjun, who couldn't see his face, still said lightly: "The law of the jungle is originally the law of the cultivation realm, I have been constantly killing demons outside the three thousand realms over the years, I don't know how many living beings have been saved, and the living beings of the entire Tianxuan Realm together are not as important as mine, why can't I use these energies for them?"

Luoyue didn't speak, just laughed uncontrollably.

Tian Xuanjun suddenly changed his voice, and there was a slight smile in his tone: "I don't know what position Su Gongzi is standing on to talk about me, didn't you and Xing Wei come up and beg me to borrow your place to cultivate Xuan Soul Grass, didn't I take my life in the Mysterious Realm for tens of millions of years in an instant." ”

"Xingwei's swordsmanship is really eye-catching, do others know what kind of cruel cultivation method he relied on to cultivate?"

Listening to the conversation between the two, Chang Ling's eyes widened little by little, and his face was very pale.

Of course, she could hear that both of them had said it to her on purpose.

The falling moon may be to let her see the true face of the person in front of her, and this Tianxuanjun is also the same.

The once strong and wanton Su Yusu Gongzi not only ended up following a weak monk like this embarrassment, but was also hated and hated by the only person around him in the end.

It's exciting to think about.

Chang Ling hoped that Luoyue would open his mouth at this time to refute loudly or explain a little.

With just one reason, she could trust him.

Even though she was initially forced to choose the Sword Sutra, even though she had been plagued by the Soul Grass karma for many years......

But no.

The silence of the falling moon, no, it should be said that it was Su Yu's silence, which made Chang Ling lower his head a little.

Her thoughts creeped involuntarily, and they were very confused.

Splitting headaches.

The two of them kept talking to each other, and Chang Ling had to say it to himself over and over again.

She couldn't hear it.

I can't hear that Falling Moon is a bloodthirsty, brutal, and heinous monk.

I can't hear that the ascended monk Tianxuanjun, who has been admired for thousands of years in the Tianxuan Realm, is actually the culprit who makes the spiritual energy of the Tianxuan Realm dry up and no one can ascend anymore.

Suddenly, the sound of the setting moon sounded in her ears with great clarity.

"After watching me rush up for a while, I will immediately crush the Falling Moon Chain, it will take you out, and then enter the Heavenly Mystery Realm, and return to the place where you once absorbed the Mysterious Soul Grass to continue your cultivation......" The voice of the falling moon quickly sounded in her ears.

The monk's memory was excellent, and she remembered them word for word.

As soon as Luoyue's words fell, the next moment his figure rushed towards the Tianxuanjun in front of him.

The two light clusters collided together in mid-air, and the entire heaven and earth seemed to be lit up in an instant.

Chang Ling couldn't even open his eyes for a while.

The moment the moon set forward, she regained her mobility.

She didn't know when there was a cold necklace in her hand.

It looked like the one she had worn around her neck, but it didn't look like it.

She looked at this exquisite necklace, the necklace that changed the trajectory of her life, and her eyes were very indifferent.

With little effort, the chain was shattered in her hands.

Chang Ling only felt that her whole person was surrounded by a warm force, and the next moment, she was standing in the bustling crowd of Cangzhou.

These people only looked at the Yuanying Realm monk in mid-air, as if they could see the scene in the entire secret realm by looking at this monk.

And the next moment, a bunch of blood exploded in mid-air.

The Yuanying Realm monk, the secret realm in his hand, and the monks who were persistently exploring the secret realm, turned into a blood mist in an instant.

Drenched the monks who were watching on the ground.