(The last chapter has been overhauled.,Cut into the main line.,Daoists who have seen it may wish to 'revisit' it again/funny.,If you haven't seen it.,Just when I didn't say hahaha.,After that, I'm going to make a detailed change.,Because the chapter has been locked.,You need to be in charge of the editor to unlock the permission!)

It's a pity that compared to himself who has been hiding behind that person and being covered by that person's light, this great creation was at that time, and many big chess pieces in the upper realm knew about it, and taking him to soar together may not make any splashes for the time being.

But if you bring a sword mound, it will definitely become a talisman!

It's better to stay in the lower realm, even if it is coveted by all parties, but as long as that one does not die, even if the upper realm breaks the rules again and extradides the immortals, it is still difficult to take it by force, unless it can be recognized by 'its'!

It's a pity that in the past million years, the chess pieces of all parties have haunted Jianfeng, but they all died halfway.

No one was able to open this sword mound and get the opportunity to get it......

As for Yin Burang, who is the most likely to inherit the Taoist system in his opinion,

But it was through the 'Qinglian Sword Codex' that he walked out of the ancient sword cultivation road, and he had no chance to do it.

After Yin Bu Rang stepped out of his own 'Sword Dao Path', he gave up his mind of letting him inherit the Dao system, but he also moved his mind to hand over the entire 'Qinglian Sword Shrine' to him......

Now, twisted the hat in his hand - although he has ignored the world for many years, it does not mean that he does not know the world, although the Qinglian Sword Peak has declined, but it has made that vein to avoid its edge, and he has to move the rescue soldiers to the upper realm The first generation of Qinglian Sword Monarch, the hidden power in his hand is not weak, and after it soars, this power also fell into his hands.

He also played an important role in the battle of the end of the ancient world, but more than 100,000 years ago, when that junior fell on the other side of the Heavenly Desolate Battlefield, he was ordered to leave after that, and he was not allowed to enter the battlefield again!

More than 100,000 years ago, the hundred-year battle was extremely tragic, and that generation of Qinglian Sword Monarch threw his head and spilled blood, step by step to the position of an undercover agent, lurking on the other side of the wilderness, and becoming the 'winner' of the most tragic battle in tens of thousands of years, but what happened in the end?

After the victory of the war, because that person went deep into the other side of the Heavenly Desolate and practiced the exercises at the other end, the veins of the Heavenly Desolate City did not recognize the identity of other races, and watched the corpse of that generation of Qinglian Sword Monarch being forcibly taken away, how could he endure this!?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but regret it again, and after taking another sip of wine, he rubbed his hat and muttered: "Congenital Dao fetus, there has been such a time in millions of years, and the path is unlimited, if it weren't for worshipping the Sword Peak...... This is the qualification that is expected to become a saint and an ancestor, if I don't cling to the agreement, take it under the door, or even make a move, then the kid will not end up like this. ”

Thinking of this, the old man's eyes were suddenly full of bloodshots, and he sneered for a while, "This world, this human heart, is not as beautiful as you expected, but it has become dirtier and dirtier for millions of years." ”

After more than 100,000 years, he made his first move before the expiration of a million years, negotiated a big deal with Xuanhuang Pavilion, and obtained the 'Yin Qian', a sword immortal embryo born for the way of the sword, from them.

After the gloom, the old man was upright, and then he turned his head to look at the tall girl who had been almost crushed by the coercion of the Black Mountain Sword Intent, but was still carrying the coercion, and was drenched in cold sweat.

After that, he bent his fingers and flicked on the girl's eyebrows, "If you get the leader of the Taoist Academy, you can go back to my Sword Peak, and then the old man will greet you in person, if you can't get it, where do you come from, where do you go back." ”

"Bang!" The strength of the old man's fingers could not be lighter, but in an instant, Ning Wuxin still had a feeling that his divine soul was almost separated from his physical body, and even caused a turmoil in the sea of knowledge.

Things in front of her continued to flow, and in the blink of an eye, she had already landed in the land where the blue bamboo stretched, and the sword power on her body dissipated into nothingness, only the fine sweat on her body told her that her previous experience was not false.

Looking at the four directions, a bamboo building, a well, a pavilion, and the rest is the green bamboo that stretches for hundreds of miles.

After that, I didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief, so I thought of the almost 'unintentional' point when the old man ejected her from the 'Qinglian Sword Shrine', and subconsciously reached out to touch the center of my eyebrows, and the next moment, I was shocked by the almost invisible golden light.

Ru Ya Jian Xiu stood on the bamboo tower, and was quite surprised that the girl came out of that sword mound so quickly, and it was not outside the old bamboo peak, but inside the peak, but did not show it, and at this moment, the old ancestor did not appear and did not give him any instructions.

The elegant sword raised his eyebrows, did he stay, or did he ......???

But I saw the girl in the hat raise her hand, rubbing her eyebrows, and suddenly a little white light bloomed, and then quickly hidden, the whole process was even faster than an instant, if it weren't for the moment of red mole that suddenly appeared in the girl's eyebrows, Yin Bulet thought that he was wrong.

And at this time, the voice of the old ancestor who didn't know how many years he had lived and didn't look old was belated.

The conversation between the elegant sword cultivator and the old antique, Ning Wuxin naturally couldn't know, rubbing the red mole on her eyebrows, she knew that the first test that this old sword peak antique set for her, she was barely qualified.

As for the next test, it is the 'trip to the Dao Academy, the position of the leader', and with the red mole in the center of her eyebrows, she no longer has to worry about the Thousand Illusions Ghost Face being exposed in front of the Dao Venerable, just like this.

Then he closed his eyes heavily, and couldn't help but ask himself, is it worth it to get into another game in order to break the game?

She thought about it for a long time, but she had to be more silent, because there was really no more suitable way to go.

After all, the game of the people behind the scenes is the key player in that chess game for her, and if she doesn't do her best, it will be a game of death. And whether it is Old Man Fu or the current situation of Jianfeng's old antiques, it may not be for her!

Looking at the road of immortality in the long run, it seems to be ethereal, but if you look at it in a small way, isn't it just a court dispute? Countless people want to climb higher, just like a cultivator climbs the road of immortality, it is inevitable that there will be disputes over various veins, after all, immortals are also people.

And this path is contrary to the nature of the Heavenly Dao, and in order to be able to survive one calamity after another and go to the other side of immortality, under the attraction of various creations that can lead to the other shore, it is inevitable that one game after another will be derived.

The mind is extremely tired, and I have to smile endlessly bitterly in my heart, when will this kind of calculation be the end?

However, this kind of decadent confusion appeared only for a moment, and Ning Wuxin opened his eyes coldly, suddenly looked up at the black mountain at the end of the bamboo sea, took a deep look, and then looked at the elegant sword cultivation on the bamboo tower.

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