Qingwen is a woman who has seen a lot of demon clans, and in the most dusty place in this red dust, she is also familiar with it, "It's enough to live." After saying this, Qingwen smiled brightly.

Ye Xuan waved his sleeves, stopped the sword in front of Qing Wen, and motioned to the girl in coarse cloth clothes to hurry up and put on the sword, don't delay the formation.

The girl cautiously stepped out of her feet, and only after confirming that the flying sword under her feet was stable and stable, she dared to step on it with both feet, and the enlarged appearance of the Chixiao Sword was also very handsome, but the black marks on the sword body also showed the power of thunder, which could not be removed. In Ye Xuan's opinion, a sword that has experienced the catastrophe is indeed a sword. The Chixiao Sword was stretched out in the wind, Ye Xuan then jumped up, keeping a certain distance from the woman behind him, after all, the young man was also shy, and he had never chased the woman, but he also knew that men and women could not kiss each other.

Hongrui looked at the two people standing on the flying sword, and felt a little inexplicable injustice in her heart, but it was not easy to vent, but as soon as her little foot stretched, she also stepped on the flying sword, standing at the back, and the Chixiao sword that was also lost became larger, like a sword boat.

Ye Xuan watched the three of them stand on the sword body, and directly waved his big hand, and the aura of his body was used, which was continuously sent into the core of the Chixiao Sword like fuel, and the sword body was red all over, swaying rapidly in the air, like a streamer, a thousand miles away, just like a sword immortal in the world, all chic.

Although Ye Xuan felt the crazy consumption of the aura in his body, and it was extremely painful, but after flying for a long time, he saw the loss of aura in the sea of qi, compared to the accumulated thick aura, he couldn't see the loss in the sea of qi, and he also exhaled lightly.

Three days later, these three people flew to Kunlun when they stopped, only to see Kunlun land boundary 800 miles, countless famous mountains and Taoist temples, the closer to Kunlun, the more you can see the white rainbow flying in the sky, that is the traces left by the immortal cultivators, the sky is constantly streaming, the suspension of the Sendai fortress, the white mist in the famous mountains and rivers, the fresh air and ancient trees, the more you enter the deep mountains, the more you feel cold, even in the hot season, this Kunlun Mountain is also perennial snow, a radius of 800 miles, often see the heavenly immortal cultivators pass in groups, dense like locusts crossing the border。 It is like a fairyland in the world, a fairy court in the midst of suffering.

Hongrui was stunned. Feeling the vastness of Kunlun Mountain, the woman was a little cautious, "There are real immortals in this Kunlun Mountain, and the immortal court in the world is such a grand scene, which is rare in the world." ”

"When I was a child, my father said that there are eight million sword immortals in the sky, and now that I look at it, it is estimated that it is also true. There are a lot of immortals here. Qingwen stretched out her head as hard as she could, looking as far as she could at the sky, with hope on her face.

These three people felt the mysterious coercion on Kunlun Mountain, and Ye Xuan didn't dare to move with his sword, after all, he had a previous life, and Kunlun Mountain in his previous life was also a sacred mountain in the culture of the Chinese nation, and there was also a Kunlun Mountain here, but the monks in it were not as restrained as on the earth, which in Ye Xuan's view, the monks in this Kunlun Mountain were so flamboyant, showing confidence in strength.

The three of them went straight up along the path of Kunlun Mountain, but the path of Kunlun Mountain was also in disrepair due to disrepair, overgrown with shrubs, mostly the footprints of insects and beasts, and occasionally a few neat traces, which also showed that the place was inaccessible. Ye Xuan and the three of them looked at the road ahead that was hazy under a white mist, full of mystery.

The three of them walked non-stop for most of the day, Qing Wen couldn't hold on, and with the climb of the three of them, the increase in altitude, although there were occasional rainbow flashes in the sky, but for the three of them, this gradually cold weather and fatigue made Qing Wen's mortal body a little unbearable, Ye Xuan had to cross the air for Qing Wen from time to time, but Qing Wen was also blocked by many meridians due to her perennial work. I can't keep breathing. In the end, with a finger in Hongrui's hand, a rainbow road appeared from the top of Kunlun Mountain and appeared in front of the three of them.

Hongrui said with a smile: "This is Hongqiao, Kunlun Mountain is too big, if you rely on walking, one has no food, and the other has to waste time, I have been looking for the aura pulsation here for a long time, as well as the general trend of the mountains and rivers here, and only then did I study the Hongqiao Great Array." Do you want to climb the Hongqiao and try it?" After speaking, Hongrui's face also carried some expectation and curiosity.

However, as soon as this Hongqiao came out, in the depths of Kunlun, in various ancient caves, there were many powerful breaths, and the birthplace of Hongqiao was explored. But in the end, it was under the maintenance of Hongrui that Hongqiao became stable again. Seeing this, Ye Xuan did not hesitate, and stepped on the top of the Hongqiao, and his feet were like land. After the three of them finished going to the bridge, they saw that the rainbow bridge was thousands of meters away, and the rainbow that descended from the top of Kunlun Mountain, from a distance, the tail end continued to shrink towards the peak, and there were three people standing firmly on the tail end.

At this moment, many strong people in Kunlun Mountain couldn't sit still, after all, this secret technique of changing the world is rare in the world, and few people know what the name of this secret technique is for the five thousand monks who live in seclusion in Kunlun Mountain, only the old monsters who survived in ancient times, after seeing it, there is no idea of coming out to stop it, after all, the strength gap is still very large, and many of these old monsters are desperate to abandon love, and they don't want to be contaminated with the cause and effect of the world. After a period of mental probing, it also disappeared.

Only on the top of Kunlun Mountain, the Holy Lord of Yaochi in the center of Kunlun, wrapped his body in a purple shirt, painted with stars, sun and moon, white skin and starry eyes, wearing a crown, stepping on cloud boots, and seven phantom swords suspended behind him, this Holy Lord of Yaochi has a cold expression, tall figure, and clean eyes, and there is no trace of emotion in it, but seeing Hongqiao through the deep palace is also disgusted. There was also a murmur echoing in this deep palace. "Uninvited guests, dare to climb to the top. ”

As soon as the words of the Holy Lord of Yaochi fell, I saw that the spirits of the five thousand monks hidden in the entire Kunlun Mountain also focused on exploring the three people on the Hongqiao, and the spiritual exploration of the five thousand monks once again disturbed the manifested Hongqiao, making the Hongqiao become a little empty, Hongrui snorted coldly, and directly became bigger and bigger, holding the Hongqiao with one hand, and the other Yujie's hands, with a wave of his big hand, I saw that the snow on the top of Kunlun Mountain was all flying up, and the Hongqiao was stable againBut the hidden monks, too, overcame this slight internal injury, and watched with interest some kind of story that was about to happen.

This group of deep mountain demons has been entrenched in Kunlun Mountain for an unknown number of years, and they often see monks who challenge the majesty of Kunlun Mountain. Most of them are young and daring, and of course there are late bloomers. However, more often than not, the worldly dynasty in the south sent people to pay tribute.