"It's still Xiao Jiuzui who is sweet, and it is not in vain that Senior Sister loves you the most. Hua Huang covered Cheng Zhaozhao's face and kneaded it.

Chu Huan nodded to Cheng Zhaozhao and said solemnly: "As the little junior sister wishes." ”

"Huan, don't keep a face, smile on the big day. Hua Huang leaned over and slid the corners of Chu Huan's mouth with her fingers, making him show a good-looking smile.

Chu Huan held Hua Huang's chaotic hand, and said with a straight face: "Let's go, didn't you say that you want to compete with me if you learn new swordsmanship?"

Hua Huang hooked Chu Huan's belt at the moment and smiled charmingly: "Let's go, let's go to a big battle!"

For some reason, watching the serious second senior brother being pulled into the Wind Flower Hall by the senior sister who was laughing and trembling, Cheng Zhaozhao always felt that it was a sense of déjà vu in the mouth of a sheep.

Although it is wrong to think so about the senior sister, she feels that the so-called 'big war' of the senior sister and the big war of the second senior brother definitely do not mean the same thing.

The senior sister endured it for hundreds of years, and finally attacked the second senior brother of the sword idiot.

The clouds and mist on the Heavenly Peak dissipated, the sword shadow flickered, and the spells flew together, which shocked the disciples under the peak to guess what was going on the peak.

Soon, the fact that the Wind Flower Sword Monarch and the Snow Moon Sword Monarch held a double cultivation ceremony on the Heavenly Peak shocked the entire sect, and spread throughout Tianchu in "The Eagle Strikes the Sky Wind Flower Snow Moon".

The Star Shift Elder in the Hall of Elders calmed down for a long time before he said to Elder Hongyan, "Why didn't they say it earlier, and now they have to make up for a congratulatory gift." Senior sister, I'm not going this time. ”

"Who are you going to if you don't go?" Elder Hongyan didn't even look at him, and turned to leave.

"Senior sister, you-"

Elder Xingyi looked at the unreachable Finger Heaven Peak with a resentful gaze.

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Ever since they learned that the Unified Sword Monarch on Zhitian Peak was going to become a real person in the new art room, the Qi cultivation disciples in the Cangjian Sect were very excited, and they all wanted to come to participate in this course.

Even many disciples who had already passed the assessment wanted to take the time to sit in and experience the guidance of the One Sword Monarch.

Among them, there are many disciples who were in the same class as Cheng Zhaozhao back then, and whenever they talk about her, those disciples describe her with extraordinary talent and advanced speed.

But in the years that followed, these new disciples began to experience pain and happiness.

This Oneness Sword Master will personally demonstrate swordsmanship in the operating room, and each class will demonstrate a kind of swordsmanship, and if a disciple happens to practice or wants to practice this kind of swordsmanship, he can come to the class.

The disciples who have been guided by the Unity Sword Monarch have made great progress in their comprehension of swordsmanship, and even many foundation building disciples have come to ask for advice.

It's just that after these disciples have taken a class, the next time they want to come back, they will have to go to the Thousand Cliffs to undergo trials.

The so-called trial is to fight against the Heavenly Eagle Haidong Qianli of the Unifying Sword Monarch, that is, the Qianli who often squats on the eaves of the halls of the sect, and the disciples who can survive ten moves can go to the operation room again.

In addition, there are many reward mechanisms, especially for disciples with excellent performance, they can obtain corresponding merit points, spirit plants, spirit stones, spirit weapons, etc.

In this regard, the disciples were very interested.

But many disciples often didn't even see the face of a thousand miles, and they were swept away by the sudden hurricane on the Thousand Cliffs.

Over time, the Thousand Cliffs became a place of trial within the sect, and every day there were disciples who went to challenge with full confidence.

On this day, thousands of miles of boredom fanned the last disciple who came to the trial, and the sky was already full of red clouds.

Chisato enjoyed the warm evening sun on the top of the cliff, and it was not until the last shred of warmth was taken away from its body that it spread its wings and flew northwest.

The northwest side of the Thousand Cliffs refers to the location of the Heavenly Peak, and thousands of miles will fly straight back to the Heavenly Peak when they complete the task every day.

But when it flew over Zhitian Peak as usual, it saw a figure flash away above the dense fog at the bottom of the cliff.

The bottom of the cliff of Tianfeng is the forbidden land of the sect, it has been here for many years, and in order to avoid the pursuit of the spirit crane, it has used its magic power to find the weak point of the ban, and went down to hide for a while.

This forbidden place is the place of punishment of the sect, and it is dark underneath, especially eerie and terrifying, imprisoning disciples who have made great mistakes in the sect, as well as evil cultivators like Sui Jiang.

In short, not a good place.

But for the first time in a long time, Chisato found that there were monks other than the Discipline Hall inside.

That person didn't wear sect clothes, and he didn't go through the usual entrance of the disciples of the Discipline Hall, so wasn't he a junior who sneaked into the forbidden place?

As soon as the clairvoyant turned, he immediately swooped down, and in a short time he disappeared into the thick clouds.

Through the thick fog, the monk's figure had disappeared into a gap in the cliff wall of the Finger Heaven Peak, where was the entrance to the Place of Punishment.

Flying thousands of miles close to the cliff wall, he was instantly sucked in by the gravitational force remaining at the entrance.

In an instant, a burst of heart-rending roars filled the entire space.

The hairs on Chisato stood on end, and he wanted to turn around, but found that the entrance behind him had disappeared.

As a last resort, Qianli had to follow the monk not far ahead, bypassing many obstacles at the bottom of the cliff and walking to the end of the place of punishment.

At the end, there is a huge mirror erected, reflecting the microcosm of the entire Cangjian Sect, the Mission Hall, the Firmament Pavilion, these can be seen at a glance.

At some point, a token appeared in the monk's hand, and he threw it in the air, and the reflection of the mirror swayed.

Qianli was stunned, this mirror was actually a cold pool, the surface of the pool was a thick silver-white liquid, and when it was calm and waveless, it felt that it was a mirror.

Immediately afterward, the monk entered a spell against the cold pool of the forbidden land, and a thick smoke suddenly rolled under the cold pool, and a vortex appeared in the center of the cold pool, and the bottom of the vortex was full of flames, and there was an ice crystal staircase extending down.

The monk slowly entered, and at the last moment when the vortex disappeared, Qianli turned into an afterimage and disappeared into it.

The next moment, an incomparably hot wave of air rushed to his face, and Qianli suddenly shrank his wings and landed on a raised rock on the cliff wall.

But it turned out that there was a thick flaming magma underneath.

Qianli stiffened, his tight wings wrapped around his body, this place was extremely dangerous, but it was not something it could walk around casually.

But the original entrance was long gone, and it saw the monk who had come in before walking on the lava in the air, as if there was an invisible bridge there.

Above the magma was a floating ice prison, the ice prison was extremely thick, and a vague figure could be seen through the ice.

Qianli stared through the ice and saw that inside was a monk whose hands and feet were chained by thick iron chains, his Dharma robe was already ragged, and his bare hands were sometimes scorched black, sometimes condensed into frost.

The monk lowered his head and could not see his face clearly.

Soon, the voice of the monk outside the ice prison was heard.

"Master, don't come unharmed. ”

Chisato suddenly widened his eyes and ...... Master?

At this moment, a spark flew up from below, and when it was about to float to him, he hurriedly shot a feather and shot it down.

When the feather came into contact with Mars, it turned into ashes almost instantly, and there was no open flame.

There were spiritual power fluctuations around him.

The next moment, Qianli felt a chill all over his body, his claws were frozen in ice and could not move, and this cold swept through his body at a rapid speed, and just as it was about to fall from mid-air, it was suddenly frozen in mid-air.

The monk in the ice prison had already teleported in front of it, and when he saw his face clearly, he let out an extremely sharp chirp in horror.

Heavenly Dust Spirit Monarch!

Tianchen Lingjun looked at Qianli expressionlessly, and slowly raised his hand towards it.

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