Zhuyin Peak, barren land, gusts of wind come, dust wave after wave. The hump in front of them is a little white, and the five of them walk all the way forward, getting cooler and cooler, and the white spots on the mountain are getting closer and clearer.

The yellow sand swept over the white spots, and as far as the eye could see, there were white bones scattered all over the ground, and eerie heads could be seen everywhere. There are those who look like humans, and there are those who look like beasts. The faces of the five people became panicked, and Jiang Qiaoqiao, who was originally depressed, walked beside Yi Ling at this time, looking even more fearless. The further you went, the narrower the mountain peaks became, and it was a little crowded to walk almost side by side, flanked by a bottomless abyss, and the fog below was heavy, and there was a desolate aura.

At this time, the yellow sand was blowing, and there were bursts of harsh sounds from under the shadows. The abyssal mist tossed up a cloud of yellow sand and engulfed everyone in the blink of an eye.

"Everyone hand in hand!" Yi Ling reached out and grabbed Jiang Qiaoqiao's hand, and held Qi Nian's hand with the other hand. Everyone cooperated tacitly, leaning forward on the top of the raging sand.

The surrounding sand and dust were already covering the sky, and the bones of Bai Sensen were blowing all over the sky, and the fear in my heart was indescribable. Qi Nian walked in front, followed by Yi Ling, Jiang Qiaoqiao, and Youlong Youth, and Liu Chengyu was at the back, and several people held hands with each other and moved forward within a foot.

Qi Nian, who walked in the forefront, undoubtedly blocked most of the wind and sand. There was a crackling sound from the clothes on her body, and the woman's seemingly delicate body resisted the most violent puff of sand in the wind.

Crash......

The sound of bones falling to the ground sounded, and the diffuse yellow sand finally began to weaken at this time, and the five of them walked through the narrow peak without danger, and the mountain in front of them was about two zhang in size, which finally relieved everyone.

At this moment, a ripple rippled on the ground, and red light covered the ground like a glow. A beautiful pattern appeared in front of it, and red light flowed. The next moment slowly moved towards the side of the mountain peak, and the ancient runes in the red light flowed rapidly.

Just after walking through the narrowest peak, everyone is facing the cliffs in front of them, but then you can see that there is a river meandering along the foot of the mountain, and the turquoise water looks very strange.

At this time, the beautiful pattern actually floated slowly towards the river, and when you looked down from above, the light emitted by the pattern shrouded the river below, reflecting a moving picture. There are fairyland-like places in the picture, and there are also scenes of devastation. The river seemed to come alive at this moment. The upstream river is cut off, and the downstream is reversed.

"That's the Qiankun plate!" Qi Nian said in surprise as he looked down.

Everyone looked at her and didn't understand the meaning, Yi Ling asked suspiciously, "Qiankun Pan, isn't that the flying magic weapon used by mortals to ascend?"

"Yes, but it doesn't belong to anyone, and you see the river seems to be going against us. Qi Nian was even more excited at this time.

While everyone was exclaiming for the streamer below, a discordant voice came from behind. So when I looked back, Jiang Qiaoqiao had already crossed the side of the mountain peak and was falling down to Zhuyin Peak.

"Qiaoqiao!"

"Miss Jiang"

“......”

So people were shocked, but it was too late. Jiang Qiaoqiao suddenly jumped off the Zhuyin Peak, making Yi Ling's heart like a knife, and after roaring in the sky, he hugged his head and cried loudly, Qi Nian was also surprised and regretful.

The young man looked a little overwhelmed: "How could this be? Why did she do this." ”

Qi Nian's face was complicated and he looked under Zhuyin Peak, but Jiang Qiaoqiao's figure was no longer visible at this time. There was a violent tremor on the other side. The center of the Qiankun plate exudes brilliant light, leading the water of the green river to flow to Zhu

The hidden peak, forming a turquoise staircase to the opposite peak.

"Tianlu River, is this the staircase leading to the opposite side?" said the young man of Youlong in shock, looking at the turquoise staircase in front of him, and then looking at the Qiankun Pan above that did not listen to the spinning.

Liu Chengyu, who had not spoken, walked up to him at this time and said coldly: "You go first!"

"Why me?" asked the dragon as he looked at the illusory staircase.

"Because you're a dragon. Let's go!"

Suddenly, Liu Chengyu pushed the Youlong youth hard, and a surprising scene happened, when the turquoise ladder was on the Youlong youth, a vast bright light erupted, not only did not fall down, but also dragged the Youlong youth steadily.

This ladder can really lead to the opposite side, Liu Chengyu was overjoyed, and he also stepped on the turquoise staircase. Qi Nian saw that the two had passed, so she pulled Yi Ling up and followed. When all four of them stepped onto the stairs. The Qiankun disk that circulated in the middle of the stairs lost its light, and the next moment it suddenly disappeared, and the stairs shook, and the terrible thing was that at this time, cracks began to spread rapidly.

"Run!" Qi Nian yelled, throwing his legs and running to the opposite side.

The distance between the opposite mountain and Zhuyin Peak is about dozens of zhang, and if they can't rush through it before the stairs collapse, people will fall into the dry ditch below, and they will definitely die.

For a while, the frightened voices of everyone came from Zhuyin Peak, and it seemed that this piece of heaven and earth had become lively at this time.

The river below appeared out of thin air again, and it was flowing through the ditch that had dried up, and the staircase between the two peaks finally broke at this point, and the five of them were only two or three feet away from the end at this time. But they still couldn't reach the opposite hill and fell down one after another.

After a scream, there was a loud noise in the river below, and patches of water splashed high and were submerged in the water.

......

At the same time, Mu Xiao, who didn't know where he was, squinted his eyes slightly, and his eyes were all shrouded in red light. The heat felt like his breath was hot, and he was lying in a sea of fire, and the flames burning out of thin air around him made him close his eyes in despair again. But I can clearly feel that my body has been burned inch by inch, and I feel more and more that my body no longer belongs to me.

The magma splashed, and Mu Xiao lay quietly in the sea of fire, and he was floating like that. I don't know how long it took, the cold aura lingering with the carefree sword behind his back slowly flowed into his charred body.

"Hmm"

A dull sound came from the sea of fire, and a figure struggled to sit up, charred as charcoal, and even his face showed eerie bones.

"I, Mu Xiao, must not die here, I haven't been to the legendary Wolongtai yet. How could I die? And the ThunderClan's blood revenge has not been avenged, I Mu Xiao can't die! I can't die......

Mu Xiao's voice in the sea of fire became louder and louder, he finally came to his senses at this time, it should be said that his body was dead, and it was his Yuan Shen who was alive now.

The cold aura of the Sanssouci Sword became heavier and heavier, and the pitch-black sword body glowed with a golden light at this time, and then wrapped Mu Xiao's mutilated body. The magma in a radius of two feet slowly turned black, and the raging flames receded at this moment.

The Worry-Free Sword hovered above Mu Xiao's head, and countless golden rays of light poured down. The scorched skin on Mu Xiao's body is falling off layer by layer, and new skin is growing again.

Mu Xiao's eyes were tightly closed, the Taicang Sutra mantra flashed quickly in his mind, and the phantoms around him turned out of thin air, just like countless Mu Xiao rehearsing the moves in the Taicang Sutra around him, and finally the entire space was full of golden phantoms, and the brilliant light was a few points better than the color of magma.

The body is here

It grows wildly at a speed that is visible to the naked eye. The golden light of his body became more and more abundant, and the cold aura emitted by the Sanssouci Sword had disappeared at this time. The sword body was as red as if it was about to melt, and the Sanssouci Sword slashed out strong sword qi around its body, splitting pieces of magma.

I don't know how long it took, Mu Xiao finally felt that there was true qi pouring into the dantian in his body, and Mu Xiao, who was ecstatic, wanted to shout loudly at this time, but he couldn't, at this time, he had to mobilize his true qi to heal as soon as possible.

Mu Xiao's eyes were still closed, and the new skin on his face was beading with crystal sweat. The carefree sword above his head suddenly spun wildly and plunged into front of him accurately, causing a ripple. Mu Xiao's hands suddenly sealed, and an unprecedented powerful force erupted from his body Slow, it shook wildly in all directions.

His eyes widened and he volleyed up into the air, his big hand reached down, and the Sanssouci Sword let out a low roar and instantly burst into his hand.

"I have no demons in my heart, why am I afraid of life and death? Fuck the door of death, break!"

Mu Xiao's eyes flashed, and the Sanssouci Sword slashed down at the magma in front of him. A sword qi several zhang long split the magma in half, and the entire space shook violently. The stones above fell downward.

Magma splashed everywhere, and Mu Xiao himself didn't expect that his sword would have such great power. At this time, he was no longer allowed to think about it, this space had already shown signs of collapse at this time, but fortunately, at this time, the true qi in his body had recovered, and he had reached the realm of True Sword Venerable.

At this time, a large amount of white smoke rose from the cleaved magma, and water gushed out from the place where the Sanssouci Sword slashed to the ground, and there were bursts of heat rolling when it touched the magma.

Thundered

The tremor became more and more intense, and the surrounding stone walls were actually cracked, and a circle of ripples appeared on the surface of the stone wall out of thin air, and the whole space turned out to be a huge enchantment? At this time, a ray of light shone down from above, and looked up at what other stone walls? The streamer above his head was slowly receding in all directions, revealing a dazzling light everywhere he went. The ambient temperature seemed to normalize at this point, and I looked back at where the magma was. Mu Xiao was stupid and couldn't believe it, there was no magma in front of him at all, but a lake.

The surrounding streamers dissipated, Mu Xiao was stunned, and looked up and down, left and right, this was just a lake at the foot of the mountain. His whole person is completely blinded, is everything he has just experienced fake?

Feeling the true qi in his body, he was horrified, the True Sword Venerable was real. Looking back at the stone wall behind him, a few lines of ancient text came into view. This was not a text that Mu Xiao knew, but when he closed his eyes and felt it with his spiritual power, he was pleasantly surprised to find that he could understand the meaning

"Void and reality, the door of death, can die or live! Those who see this word are destined people......" Mu Xiao closed his eyes and muttered for a while, and then his eyes opened again: "Lord of Wolong?"

Behind the stone wall is the Lord of Wolong, which probably means that the death door of the Eternal Scroll is actually a large array leading to the bottom of the Zhuyin Peak, which has the power of refining the body, and only if you survive here can you get out of this big array. In other words, what Mu Xiao experienced in it was indeed a test of life and death, if it weren't for his condensation of the Yuan Shen, I am afraid that he would not be able to withstand the refining power within the large array.

The terrible thing is that this is actually the big array left by the Lord of Wolong, so in this way, this Youlong Empty Valley is a product of Wolongtai?

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