In the mist of the mountains, in a muddy swamp, a man in a black robe was kneeling at the mouth of a strange rocky cave.

"Old Ancestor, the disciple has already ascertained that Senior Brother Kurosawa has fallen in the Black Desert Forbidden Land. The black-robed man said to the dark hole.

A moment later, a hoarse and piercing voice came from the black hole: "Tell the point! Where is the immortal fire?"

The black-robed man frowned Zou and said, "In Senior Brother Heize's summons, the one who carried the immortal fire was a mortal boy from Mobei Village, Huainan Town. He actually came back alive from the black desert half a month ago. ”

The deep and dim entrance of the cave suddenly made a loud noise, only to hear a loud roar, and an old man in linen with unkempt hair and thinning hair appeared at the entrance of the cave. His entire face was oozing white and covered with black spots, making him look extremely ugly.

The black-robed man bowed down and said respectfully: "Disciple Nan Yiming has seen the ancestor. I wish the ancestor a speedy success and a long life. ”

The pock-faced old man looked at him without speaking, there was no color in his gray pupils, and his eyes seemed to reflect a country of death, a cold white.

I saw his black palm spread, a black lotus platform appeared in his palm, if Qian Duoduo saw it here, he would definitely be surprised to shout, this black lotus platform was almost exactly the same as the lotus platform magic weapon he got by luck except for the color.

The black lotus platform bloomed with a dazzling glow, casting an image in the air, which was the part of Kurosawa in the black desert that touched the pendant of Qian Duoduo's copper coin. Seeing Kurosawa shatter in the golden light in the sky, the old man's pupils shrank suddenly, and even the whites of his eyes turned into a small dot.

After a few moments, the image dissipated, and the black lotus platform turned into powder in the wind. There was a rare look of excitement in the pupils of the pock-faced old man, and he looked up to the sky and laughed, his voice as penetrating as the Nine Ghosts.

"The Lotus Terrace of Contemplation is really magical!"

He said with a mocking expression, then stretched out his hand and waved, and lifted the black-robed man who was kneeling on the ground with a shocked face, raised it in front of him, looked at his frightened face and said, "Do you want to become my personal disciple of the ancestor?"

The black-robed disciple nodded in surprise.

"Then get that copper coin back for the Ancestor! It's all ...... inside."

The black-robed disciple looked panicked and said, "But Ancestor, the people from the Snow Sword Villa are in that village. ”

The pock-faced old man said unhappily: "It's because I'm too close to that mountain that it's inconvenient for me to move! What do you want you to do?"

He shook off the black-robed disciple and said, "They can't shelter them for a lifetime." June... It is the season when the three major decent sects recruit new ones, and the people of Xuejian Mountain will return to the village. ”

"The three major sects are recruiting new ones, are they Snow Sword Villa, Tianyin Pavilion, and Wu'en Gate? What about Si Xiu Guan?" said the black-robed disciple. ”

"Meditation, hehe......" The pock-faced old man sneered slightly. Immediately, he looked at him with a serious face and said, "You only have one chance." Remember, the whole village ...... Leave no mouth alive!"

After the pock-faced old man finished speaking, he turned into a cloud of black mist and flew into the depths of the black hole.

In a short time, he sat cross-legged on top of a piece of magma and showed a painful color, and the gloomy aura continued to rise from his body, and returned to his body under the scorching of magma. He gritted his teeth and said to himself, "It's been two hundred years..... Zhuang Feiyu!"

"When the immortal fire is devoured, the Yin Demon Heaven will be accomplished, and the immortal will not be extinguished. I will definitely set foot on the Snow Sword Mountain!"

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The June Lights Festival is approaching, and Huainan County is starting to become lively. Teenagers from all over the eighteen counties of five continents come here, and it can be said that geniuses gather.

Qian Duoduo has made sufficient preparations to welcome the recruitment of new sects from the three major sects.

Recently, I have been studying the lotus platform magic weapon that the black desert 'captured', but I haven't found anything. Thinking that this may be the first magic weapon that he will step into the cultivation realm in the future, he must take a resounding name, and finally finalize it after the battle between heaven and man in his mind - the Supreme White Lotus.

Recently, he discovered that the Copper Coin Pendant could absorb the Immortal Starlight, much to his distress. He's ready to use the copper coin as his hidden weapon. But the cultivation of the True Realm is all about absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, and what kind of trouble is it for you to absorb the immortal starlight?

What's even more amazing is that he found that his self-healing ability is getting stronger and stronger, and the ordinary wound tea exhibition time is as good as ever, which makes him both panic and excited, this is too strong, is he going to be so 'perverted' before he starts practicing?

Just today, the immortal masters of Xuejian Mountain have all returned to the village, preparing for the recruitment of new recruits in Huainan County two days later. Qian Duoduo sat alone on the eaves again, holding the copper coin pendant in both hands, and stared blankly.

The starlight cast by the Immortal Star filled the village, and he watched as the red starlight was absorbed by the copper coins little by little, like a child greedily sucking his mother's juice.

As usual, he tried to see if he could get into the copper coin.

Immediately, his face was overjoyed, and this time he finally entered without hindrance. He found that it was a vast golden space.

In perception, there are many mountain peaks and ravines, but all of them show a dry and yellowish color, like a "rusty" countryside. Qian Duoduo controlled his consciousness and slowly dived down, getting closer and closer, he felt a terrifying aura rushing towards his face, getting thicker and thicker, as if his consciousness was being cut by something sharp, and the pain was unbearable for a while.

He gradually saw the golden ravine, and the immortal starlight that had been absorbed was slowly flowing in a huge ravine at this moment, like living blood, but it was invisible.

Then he looked around, and the next second horror spread over his face. He was sure of the fact that the sword array with the power of destroying the world in the dream was in his copper coin pendant!

The dried criss-crossed golden ravines were the golden sword patterns, only now they were all dim.

Just when Qian Duoduo seemed to understand or not, a thick voice came intermittently from the space.

"Citation...... The stars enter the body, and become ...... Undead Sword Formation. ...... Pick up the stars, and you can ...... Moon. All living beings, mortals...... Expected ......"

The voice gradually blurred, Qian Duoduo wanted to get closer but felt a pain in his mind, and his consciousness dissipated in an instant, and he was forced to withdraw from the copper coin space.

Putting away the copper coin pendant, Qian Duoduo thought to himself, what is the situation here? Qian Duoduo rubbed his head that was a little swollen and painful, and if he didn't understand, he would be at ease with what happened, he comforted himself.

Then he jumped off the eaves and walked into his house as if he were all right. He didn't even realize that he had jumped down, and ignored the upright staircase next to him.

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There is a dilapidated small building dozens of miles away from Mobei Village, named Fuqin, and the origin of this name is quite originative.

It is rumored that ten years ago, Ge Long, the former general of the imperial court, rebelled, and was chased and killed here overnight by the imperial army.

Ten years have passed, and the deserted Fuqin Building has ushered in another "guest". His whole body was shrouded in black robes, leaving only a pair of dark eyes, looking straight into the distance.

Although there was nothing in the distance, he just looked at it, as if he was waiting, sure of something.

Suddenly two sword lights flashed in the sky in the distance, leaving clear marks in his black and white eyes. Watching the clear sword light disappear in the distance, a strong look of sympathy suddenly appeared in his eyes.