In addition to the Candle Yin Division, the Heavenly Human Sect has an independent branch, plus Xu Zhiyi's intelligence, three sources, so that he can have relatively objective information.

Dugu Shuming nodded: "This is also true." ”

As an emperor, she understands the importance of more pairs of eyes.

For the same thing, everyone's statement is different, they all have their own emphasis, each has their own bias, and they can't be completely objective.

Therefore, if you want to find out one thing, you can't just rely on one group of people, you need several more groups of people, people with different interests and positions.

Li Chengkong said: "Madam, you should also take it easy, don't be too tired, it will hurt your body." ”

Dugu Shuming said: "The court has been straightened out, it's not a big deal, I'll be lazy." ”

The two were gossiping, and Li Chengkong suddenly raised his eyebrows.

Seeing this, Dugu Shuming asked, "But what's wrong?"

Li Chengkong nodded: "Yuan Ziyan is in trouble over there." ”

"She's gone?"

"Hmm. ”

"It's really fast. ”

"She's in a hurry. Li Chengkong shook his head.

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At this time, Yuan Ziyan was facing a long sword with purple light flashing.

The long sword hung three meters high and looked down on her, as if looking at her condescendingly.

Although it was a long sword, Yuan Ziyan could feel the disdain coming from it, as if he was looking at an ant.

This is a spiritual sword.

The shimmering purple light carries a unique rhythm, like the breath of a person.

She was in a deep valley.

The valley is as warm as spring, and the flowers are blooming.

Yuan Ziyan suspected that Mo Zhiyun deliberately tricked himself and borrowed a knife to kill people.

After she broke in, she suddenly found herself trapped in the formation, and suddenly lost contact with Li Chengkong and lost contact with heaven and earth.

It means that she can't use the Void Shift to escape, and if she wants to escape, she has no other way.

This must be Mo Zhiyun pit himself!

So absolutely, how did Mo Zhiyun know?

Could it be that there is an inside line of the Sword Shaking Sect in Mingshan?

And a very high-level inside line?

Ordinary disciples of Liming Mountain did not know the location of this sword.

She was tense and didn't dare to move, her hairs stood on end, and even though her surroundings were warm like spring, she felt like she was in an ice cellar.

She secretly cursed to herself, but she had to brace herself and prepare to meet the fatal blow of the purple light sword.

From Mo Zhiyun, I know that this sword is called Zixiao Divine Sword.

This is where the confidence of Limingshan lies.

As soon as the Zixiao Divine Sword came out, no one could stop it.

This sword requires a huge amount of spirit to urge, and once it is urged, it will directly drain the owner of the sword and kill him completely.

The spiritual power it extracts determines the power of the sword, the weaker the spiritual power, the weaker the power of the sword, the stronger the spiritual power, the stronger the power of the sword.

But no matter how strong or weak, the owner of the sword will die, and he will be completely drained, and there is no luck.

Therefore, this sword is the sword that will end up together, and it is an ominous sword, and it will not be used until it is absolutely necessary.

But once used, the threat is solved.

Yuan Ziyan stared at this Zixiao Divine Sword, suspecting that it was not urging at all, but why did he give himself such a deadly sense of threat?

The next moment they will rush over and kill themselves.

She now regrets it.

It's still time to listen to the eunuchs, it's better to cultivate if you have time to do anything else, and it's better to cultivate than to do anything.

In the past, she dismissed this view, but now that she is faced with this desperate situation, she feels that it is a golden rule.

It's a pity that regret is useless.

And she also knows that she regrets it now, but once she gets out of the valley and gets out of this dangerous situation, she still can't bury her head in penance.

She stared intently at the Zixiao Divine Sword, motionless, trying to mobilize the power of the small cave.

But she didn't dare to do it lightly.

Without Li Chengkong's presence, once she misses a blow, she may be hit by a fatal counterattack, and she may be killed with a single blow.

She only now knew how deeply she relied on Li Chengkong.

She didn't move, but the Zixiao Divine Sword kept flickering.

On the top of a mountain peak in the distance, Zhao Cangfu Mo Zhiyun and Lu Fengshan were standing in the wind, looking away from the direction of Ming Mountain.

"Old Mo, you are really. Zhao Cangfu shook his head: "It's too solid, I really revealed the location of the Zixiao Divine Sword to Miss Yuan!"

"Now that I know, what can't be revealed, I've always told the truth. Mo Zhiyun said coldly.

Zhao Cangfu said: "You know the power of this Zixiao Divine Sword, this is not a sword to kill!"

"Miss Yuan may not be unstoppable!" Mo Zhiyun said in a deep voice: "If you want our three peaks to bow down to the subordinate, then come up with an amazing art industry!"

"Can't you clean up before?" Zhao Cangfu snorted: "How amazing art do you need?"

Mo Zhiyun said: "If you can block the Zixiao Divine Sword, then it is well deserved, I will shake the sword peak and throw it to the ground!"

"Mo Lao Wei, you are not honest. Zhao Cangfu shook his head.

"Are you not confident in Miss Yuan?" Mo Zhiyun snorted: "I am full of confidence, Miss Yuan can definitely handle it!"

Zhao Cangfu looked at Lu Fengshan.

Lu Fengshan hurriedly waved his hand, and said with a smile: "I don't know anything, don't ask me!"

"Hey, you old turtle!" Zhao Cangfu scolded with a smile.

Mo Zhiyun glanced at Lu Fengshan with undisguised contempt.

Lu Fengshan was indifferent, laughed twice, and looked at Limingshan from afar: "I only know that Miss Yuan is really going to have a good time, and no one can escape!"

Mo Zhiyun said lightly: "Miss Yuan herself had to go, we stopped it, but we couldn't stop it!"

"Do you think Li Chengkong will listen to your explanation?" Lu Fengshan said with a smile: "I'm afraid we will also suffer." ”

"Mo old monster, we are miserable by you!"

"I can't tell the truth?" Mo Zhiyun said angrily: "We are responsible for finding out the news, as for what Miss Yuan does, we can't control it!"

"You're not wrong. Zhao Cangfu nodded: "I just don't know if Li Chengkong will listen." ”

"He really wants to be angry, and it is useless to say anything. ”

"So you shouldn't say it. ”

"I won't hide it!"

“...... Okay, you're amazing!" Zhao Cangfu pointed at him: "Just be honest!"

While the three of them were talking, Yuan Ziyan's eyes suddenly flickered, and Li Chengkong reappeared in his mind.

Li Chengkong had changed his appearance greatly, his body was shining with golden light, and he was sitting cross-legged on the green lotus.

"Master, you're finally here!" Yuan Ziyan breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as she saw Li Chengkong appear, her heart suddenly became steady, and she also relaxed.

Li Chengkong closed his eyes slightly, and said lightly: "Break the formation first!"

"Yes. Yuan Ziyan agreed.

She felt that Li Chengkong at this time was different, with deep majesty, as if the gods had descended from heaven to earth, without a trace of fireworks.

This is Li Chengkong's central heavenly god who came through the obstacles.

His spirit could not penetrate the invisible obstacles, and with a single movement of his spirit, he activated the Central Heavenly God, and sure enough, it was even more powerful, and it easily pierced through and reached her mind.

A strange brilliance slowly appeared in Yuan Ziyan's mind, and then floated out from the center of her eyebrows and flashed into the valley.

"Poof!" the air in the valley shook, followed by a howling wind.

Flower petals rained down on the entire valley.

Yuan Ziyan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

She sensed the void again and was able to escape with ease.

"Restrain it!" Li Chengkong said in a deep voice: "Soul Suppression Divine Edict!"

"Yes!" Yuan Ziyan perked up.

Li Chengkong took out a small token from the center of his eyebrows, the golden light flashed, and then threw it.

The token the size of a little thumb suddenly flew out of Yuan Ziyan's mind and shot towards the Zixiao Divine Sword that was flashing with purple light.