According to the news obtained from the Yang family, this ancient forest land is the ancient burial place of the Lan and Huang families, but since the death of the last heir of the Lan family two hundred years ago, this ancient burial place has been completely uncared for, but with the eyes of the Taoist, it can be seen that this mountain land is indeed a blessed land, but now it has long been abandoned.

In the ancient burial mountain forest, countless ups and downs of the tombs are overgrown with green plants, one of the small tombs in front of the Taoist, but the Taoist is silent sighing, hands-on, the surrounding weeds have been pulled out, add incense, fire, fruits, wine and food, etc., sit down, a touch of remembrance flashed in the eyes, sit down, while drinking, while muttering to himself, only a Pisces jade pendant in his hand, at this moment on the jade pendant, there is a faint spiritual luster.

"If it weren't for the guidance of this jade pendant, it would be very difficult to find here, is this considered a kind of fate?"

In front of the tomb, the Taoist slowly spoke, his tone full of embarrassment. Immortal road, has always been a lonely avenue, can go to the end, the perseverance is not the top generation, one step difference, may be a gap of thousands of years, can not be reasonable, although has long been accustomed to life and death parting, but in a short period of time can not let go.

Three days later, a blue light rose from the ancient burial forest, turned into a streamer, and galloped towards the void, as for the Pisces jade pendant, it was left in front of Lan Jia'er's tomb, maybe only in this way can he feel at ease.

Mushui, one of the three major rivers of Daqian, extends from north to south to the hinterland of Daqian. Now the ** sect of the four immortal gates of the whole abandoned land is located on the bank of the Muyang River, a branch of Mushui, due to the nourishment of the spiritual vein, the whole ** sect is full of grass and trees all year round, coupled with the artificially excavated mountain and rock cliffs, the whole sect is like a fairyland on earth, every spring and autumn, the scenery is prosperous, and it is even more eye-catching.

Today's ** sect is a veritable abandoned place of the first immortal gate, there are millions of disciples in the door, although the vast majority of disciples are outer disciples, but it does not affect the expansion of the influence of the ** sect, and even the children of the royal family have worshiped the ** sect, and have been accepted as true disciples by some elders.

Like most immortal sects, the ** sect can only obtain the true inheritance by worshipping those elders as teachers, of course, those disciples who can get the favor of the elders are all outstanding in some aspect, or have excellent talents, or have a calm heart, in short, none of them are mediocre.

**In the lobby of a certain place in the sect, three old men who looked like fairies, two men and one woman, were talking

Why, they looked solemn to each other, and they seemed to have encountered a rather difficult problem.

"The collapse of the Jin family, then the matter we discussed with the Jin family before ......"

One of the black Taoist robes with snow-white hairpins and snow-white eyebrows spoke slowly, his face full of sorrow.

"Hmph, since the Jin family has been destroyed, the previous plan is naturally useless, Senior Brother Lin doesn't have to worry, since things have changed, let's plan again. ”

At the same time as the voice of the Taoist surnamed Lin fell, beside him, a middle-aged Taoist with cold eyebrows and a look of forty or fifty years old slowly spoke, with a touch of regret in his voice, the Taoist in front of him had thick eyebrows and big eyes, his face was like a red date, and his voice was like a bell, he shook his head as he spoke, and then he frowned and said again, "Do you know who the Jin family is exterminating?"

"I've already asked, it's not those old monsters, it should be a cultivator from the outside world, it is said that he is still a Jindan peak existence, but his strength is extremely terrifying, and he will not fall behind in the slightest against the golden old monsters, and some of the survivors who escaped can only understand so much, but now that there has been a change in Jinling City, none of the disciples who went to investigate have returned!"

The only woman of the three spoke softly, a hint of worry in her voice. The woman in front of her was wearing a green skirt, with a light bun, and a fan-shaped silver hairpin simply inserted on her head, with a plump figure, giving people the feeling of a noble lady.

"Hmph, anyway, although the three of us have no friendship with the old monster Jin, but since that person sabotaged our plan, we have to give an explanation for everything......

The red-faced Daoist seemed to be particularly angry, and snorted coldly.

"Alas, we are not afraid of the existence of being able to kill the old monster Jin, but why provoke it for no reason. That's it, let's not mention this matter first, the area where Jinling City is located seems to have been suppressed by something, and it can't be approached at all......"

The Taoist surnamed Lin shook his head as he spoke, with a look of hesitation on his face.

"Forget it, let's not talk about it for now, since the Jin family has been destroyed, our matter is ......"

......

Just when the three primordial old monsters of the ** sect were talking secretly, a hundred miles away from the ** mountain where the ** sect was located, on the top of a volcano that called the wind style, a middle-aged man wearing a bloody coat, carrying a demon knife, and a fierce tiger on his face was wrapped around his chest, quietly waiting for something, and a pair of bloody eyes stared closely at the Fang of the ** sect

Xiang, the surging killing intent around his body surged out without reservation.

Three days later, a blue light galloped from the void in the distance, rippling and turning into the appearance of a blue and purple Daoist.

"You're early!"

Kong Laosan said softly, and his voice seemed extremely calm.

"Hehe, I'm ready, if Engong is okay, this will be out, right?"

Qian Hu's tone revealed a hint of eagerness. Hearing this, Kong Laosan also nodded, "Since that's the case, let's go!"

As soon as the words fell, the two of them directly turned into blue and red, and galloped away in the direction of the ** sect with a lot of anger, and they had no intention of hiding their breath at all.

At the same time that the two of them controlled the light and came to the top of the ** sect, countless disciples of the ** sect had already appeared the existence of the two of them, and in the void, one green and one red, two clouds of light were extremely conspicuous, and they were suspended above the head of the ** sect without any scruples, no matter how you look at it, there is a taste of deliberate provocation.

At this moment, not only the tens of thousands of disciples of the ** sect, but even those elders in charge have already appeared abnormalities in the void, but because the three ancestors are discussing major matters, no one dares to disturb them, and they have not received the news yet.

Just when everyone below hesitated, in the red clouds, a roaring sound suddenly spread, and at the same time, the red clouds rolled, a huge knife across the heavens and the earth, stretching for hundreds of feet, separated from it, straight down angrily, this knife did not have the slightest hand, the knife today, in the blink of an eye, in the following ** sect disciples screamed miserably, heavily slashed on the most central ** hall.

Although the ** hall that has existed for thousands of years has a forbidden guard, it is still broken into slag under the sword, and even the mountain where the main hall is located is also divided into two.

At this moment, there was already a mess below, the cries and shouts were endless, and some elders whose strength had reached the Jindan realm rose into the air, slashing towards the two of them with great momentum, for these, neither Qingyun nor Hongyun had any reaction, and they didn't seem to care.

Just when these elders were less than a hundred zhang away, in the middle of the green clouds, a faint layer of golden yarn suddenly swirled, as if there was nothing, it looked ordinary, but with the light roll of these golden yarns, the dozens of elders of the Jindan realm who had been attacked and killed with great momentum did not have the slightest resistance at all, and instantly turned into a ball of blood foam, falling down from the void.