The demon woke up and was startled when he saw the spirit. Looking at the eyes of the spirit priest again, no, the veil of blunt Jun is good! The spirit man didn't even see that he was a demon worm warrior.

The faces of the spirits were gloomy, and their eyes were on fire. I have been with Lingmei for thousands of years, who has ever had such an opportunity,, the necromancer wants to die!

"What are you stunned about?" Dull Jun shouted fiercely.

The demon demon waved his hand to the spirits, and followed Dujun into the Qitan Peak with a smile.

Passing over several mountain tops, the demons were shocked. These peaks and valleys are densely packed with countless spirits, and these spirits do not need to be warlorded, holding all kinds of spirit soldiers, waiting for the battle. How could the Elves have planted so many ambushes here? Once you sneak attack the Demon Zerg, the consequences are unimaginable.

The demon suddenly remembered that he didn't go to Qiyue Peak that day, it was the fake demon insect girl who went. It turned out that the psychedelic array put by the fake demon insect girl deliberately diverted his attention.

Fake Demon Girl, the Demon Evil gasped, there was a bigger conspiracy here. Only then did he remember that the fake demon insect girl had attacked him in Qiyang Peak.

"What do you want? In the inconspicuous mountain valley, there is a light gate, which is faintly shining in the mist.

"Young master, is this ......?" The two spiritual priests blocked the dull jun and looked at the demon vigilantly.

"A dear friend who wants to look back at the heavenly city". Dull Jun whispered slowly, pulling the demon battle placket.

"Yes...... Be...... Yes, yes". The demon hurriedly saluted the spiritual priest.

"Young master, the war in Wangtian City is tight, and the hall master has ordered no more reinforcements." The spirit priest shook his head.

"This person is going to Wangtian City to do important business, let him in first, and I will explain to the hall master." As he spoke, Dull Jun pulled the demon and broke through.

The spirit priest wanted to stop it, but he didn't dare, so he had to exchange eyes.

Arrived at the Light Gate. The demon took out the crystal letter, pulled the blunt hand, and gently put it in. Lingzhi said, "I'll see after I'm gone."

Clear light rose in the sky, and the demon was engulfed by the aura.

"Do not let the worms in." There was an angry roar in the air, and the spiritual light grabbed the light gate and pulled it out instantly.

The Guardian Spirit Warrior was shocked and looked at Dull Jun angrily.

"Take it". The long-haired old spirit man appeared in the airspace, frowning, a wave of anger rising from between his brows.

The spirits were stunned, and reached out to hold the dull jun.

"Hall Master, I have something important to report." Dull Jun hurriedly shouted.

"Shut up, Lingzun will punish you." The long-haired old spirit didn't give Dull Jun a chance to explain, turned to leave, and several Lingshi pressed Dull Jun and followed cautiously behind.

The spirits came to the front of the heavy eaves and nine ridges of the main hall, and the ten heavenly crystal pillars were carved with swimming dragons, coiling and rising, and flying in the mist.

The long-haired old spiritual priest bowed deeply to the main hall. "Lingzun, blunt Jun rebelled against the Spirit Clan, and lured the Demon Zerg Clan into the Heavenly City."

Tom! blunt kneeling in the air.

"Dull Jun, as the young master of the Sword Pavilion, why do you know the law and break the law." A long, majestic voice came from the hall.

"Hence the beads". Blunt Jun held the "Blood Spirit Bead" with both hands, and his little face was looking up angrily.

The "Blood Spirit Bead" flew into the hall. It was a long time before a voice came. "Come in and talk".

The blunt jun soared into the air and flew into the temple gate like a fairy. The long-haired old spirits and the spirits looked at the slender shadows, their eyes straightened. After entering the Sword Spirit Palace for thousands of years, he has never entered the Sword Palace, let alone seen the hall master.

There are large swaths of golden flowers blooming in front of his eyes, like golden stars hiding between the green leaves, dazzling, brilliant, bewitching as if they can take away people's breath.

The spiritual consciousness is condensed, the dull jun wakes up from the illusion, the person is already standing in the spacious hall, the four corners stand crystal white jade pillars, the golden light carved into the ground orchid blooms bewitchingly between the white stones, the cyan ground gauze curtain ripples with the wind, and the faint fragrance flies in the hall sky, changing the fragrance of the flower shadow. If the obtuse visual sense is a little weaker, you will definitely get lost in the illusion of flowers.

Dull Jun didn't dare to have any more spiritual sense, and hurriedly knelt in the airspace. "Xuan Shisun has seen the Sword Ancestor."

There was a group of spirit people sitting in the hall, men and women surrounding a spirit ancestor. Lingzu only had a faint shadow, and he couldn't see the decoration clearly, and he couldn't see his face clearly. Twist a real leaf in your hand, and the strong fragrance of the leaves is refreshing. Thick and intoxicating.

"For this 'Blood Spirit Bead', you gave a spiritual city." A long voice echoed in the psychic sense.

Dozens of spiritual lights gathered on Dull Jun's body.

"The Sword Ancestor is angry, and the Xuan Shisun still has the 'Blood Spirit Bead' to offer." Dull Jun took out the spirit bag and raised his hands above the top of his hands.

The spirit bag disappeared into the air, and the spirits stood up in shock.

"Where did it come from".

Dull Jun hurriedly told him about the encounter with the Demon Worm. Hearing this, all the spirits didn't dare to breathe, and everyone knew that something earth-shattering was about to happen.

"Demon"? This "Blood Spirit Bead" appeared in the "Heavenly City" hundreds of years ago, and soon disappeared again. Now that so many have suddenly appeared, it is still in the hands of a demon worm.

"He entered the Heavenly City"?

"Yes, Sword Ancestor, when you leave, give me this crystal letter." Dull Jun didn't read the contents of the letter, and in order to prove her innocence, she sent the crystal letter.

Jian Zu twisted the crystal letter and pressed it on the center of his eyebrows, his pupils shrank.

"Come on, give the young master token of the blunt Jun Sword Palace."

The surrounding disciples hurriedly stood up, for tens of millions of years, there were only a thousand young masters of the Sword Palace, and there was only one young master of the Sword Hall for tens of thousands of years. The Sword Ancestor suddenly gave Dull Jun such a high position, it can be said that he was already the youngest of the hundred hall young masters in the Sword Spirit Palace.

Dull Jun is also stupid. She is just the young master of the Sword Pavilion, and this time she has risen several levels, which is simply a step to the sky. "Sword Ancestor, the great-great-grandson doesn't dare to take on this heavy responsibility."

"I say yes, and you do. Give the card, return to the Spirit Sword Palace in the future, and crown you".

Several spirit girls came up with crystal disks. On the crystal disk was a battle armor, a token, and a sword.

"Young Lord".

Dull and floating, like clouds and fog, my mind was blank. I can't figure out how these things happened.

"Don't be stunned, take it away, I still have important things to hand over to you."

Dull Jun took the token, his fingertips ached slightly, and the red light burst from the palm of his hand. Whew! It shrank back again, and a shadow remained on the token. As soon as his body was light, the silver-white armor flew in, and the silver light shone brightly, and the palace was shrouded in silver. The flying sword fell on his waist in a flash, and the six-foot long sword turned into a short sword more than half a foot long.

"Jun'er, this sword is called Phantom Heaven, don't pull it out when life and death are at stake. 'The illusion of the sky, the shadow of blood, thousands of skeletons, only one sword'. You can see the bloody nature of this sword."

"It's the Sword Ancestor". Dull Jun stroked the hilt of the sword, and five blood lines extended from her fingers to her arms, so frightened that she hurriedly let go.

Sword Ancestor smiled lightly. "Your realm is not enough, you can't refine the Illusory Heaven, so you can't touch it. But those who see this sword, if they see the master of the main hall, the disciples below the spirit venerable in the hall, can give orders."

"Sword Ancestor must not". Dull Jun was so frightened that he hurriedly knelt down. Not to mention the bloody sword, it is too noble. What kind of hairy girl like her can wear.

"Take it! I believe, I didn't look away. In 10,000 years, you will be the lord of this temple."

This blunt jun was so frightened that he didn't know what to say. What Jian Zu said was so scary, every sentence was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and his hair was buzzing.

"I've seen the young master". All the spirits in the temple knelt down.

Blunt Jun was frightened, kneeling and stretching out his hand for a long time, not knowing what to say.

"Stand up, you are the young master of the Sword Palace." Sword Ancestor said majestically.

Dull Jun slowly stood up. Looking at the disciples in the hall, dozens of Lingxuan and Lingzong were all kneeling in the air. "This ...... This...... , everybody, please get up".

"Thank you, young master". The spirits stood up, not even the slightest bit unhappy, and looked at Dull Jun respectfully.

"That's right. Let us all stand down, and I will have something to discuss with the young master." Sword Ancestor waved his hand, and all the disciples bowed their heads and exited the main hall.

"Sword Ancestor". Blunt Jun wanted to kneel.

"Come here, sit". The phantom pointed his finger at the stone statue beside him.

Dull Jun stepped forward and sat down lightly.

"You didn't read this letter."

Dull Jun was stunned for a moment, and nodded hurriedly. "Xuan Shisun didn't know what it was, so he didn't read it."

"Well, look at it." The Sword Ancestor handed over the crystal letter, and the little crystal letter floated on the transparent fingers, but it didn't fall off.

Dull Jun took the crystal letter and pressed it on his eyebrows. His face changed drastically, and he looked at Jian Zu solemnly.

Sword Ancestor nodded. "I'll leave this matter to you. .......”。 The spiritual sense flashed, and I didn't know what the Sword Ancestor had ordered.

After a long time, Dull Jun stood up. "Sword Ancestor rest assured, Xuanshi Sun will complete this business."

"Okay! Broken Sword, Wufengzi, Lanlingzi, your three sects protect the young master."

The three Spirit Sects appeared in the hall and made a deep bow. "Yes, Sword Ancestor."

"Go for it"!

After thanking him, he walked out of the Sword Hall surrounded by the three Spirit Sects.

The demon and evil stand in the lofty pavilion, the hall of the high floors, the Lin Palace in front of the hug, the road lingers, the green pine eaves the eaves, and the jade fence is around. The roofs of the five palaces are covered with golden tiles, and the momentum is extraordinary.

The demon didn't expect that the light gate would actually spread him to the hall behind him. The temple looked magnificent, but it was empty. After walking around the temple several times, I didn't find a living thing.

Walking out of the main hall, there are five more temples in front of you, hiding behind the deep green leaves.

The demon walked along the rough stone path, unable to distinguish where it was, and blindly walked towards another large hall. Not far away is a pond, full of many lotus flowers, enchanting blooming flowers and rolling or Shu lotus leaves out of the water, round water droplets rolling on the turquoise lotus leaves, slowly sliding down to the clear water surface, rippling small ripples.

It's such a quiet courtyard, why didn't there be a single spirit person? all went outside the city? The demon grinned, and he doubted his thoughts.

After a few more halls, the demon was stupid. These halls are really without spirits, although the aura is strong, but they are empty.

Walking to the last hall, the demon sighed. There was no one in this hall anymore, so I had to go back to the Forgotten Sword Palace.

Pushing open the door of the temple, the dust of the old fell down.

The demon blew gray air, and his heart plummeted. "This temple is still empty."

"Little insect friend, what are you looking for?" a slow voice echoed in the hall.

The demon retreated, and his gaze fell through the dust to the spirit shadow in the empty hall. This shadow is ethereal, like smoke and shadow. From afar, it looks like a shadow falling to the ground.