Xiong Tinglu, on the Tao is higher, on the current life experience, the background is also too strong, but it is still defeated by ease and freehand. Dugu Hexuan didn't feel happy because of this, but because of the power of this punch, he suddenly realized one thing-what secrets did those three people have? The "Heavenly Demon God Fist" was not exclusive to the Dugu clan, but was shared by the four major families of Longyuan Valley. It's just that because of an unknown thing, this powerful Dao magic power was suddenly lost, and it has been five generations.

Dugu Hexuan's current experience and knowledge are very limited. But when he realized the "Heavenly Demon Divine Fist" from the bloody secret text, he faintly felt that the "Seven Star Bloodline" he was carrying had a natural "induction" for cultivating this Dao magic power. It was a feeling of a primordial force of nature. If this feeling is not wrong, then the authentic bloodlines of the other three families must also be there. What's more, the four pure bloodlines of the four great families of Longyuan Valley have always had a mysterious "bloodline" induction. It is this reason that is not known to outsiders, once the four great families join forces, they will be invincible in the world.

Therefore, when Dugu Hexuan punched that punch, he should have been able to sense the blood reaction of the eldest grandson.

But, no!

The situation of the slaughter of Longyuan Valley is vividly in my mind, and the words of grandpa and father's earnest admonition linger in my mind, what is the reason why the four great families are so vulnerable? Could it be that someone cracked the "Longyuan bloodline" of the four great families? Or is it ......?

Dugu Hexuan instinctively resisted the cranky thoughts in his mind. What has happened, what is happening, and what is not happening are beyond the cognitive ability, coping ability, and endurance of a thirteen-year-old boy. There is no other way except that "there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and the boat goes straight to the bridge". At this time, the eldest grandson Qianyan was very calm, and was surrounded by the inner disciples of Yuan Shifeng like stars holding the moon, talking and laughing. Perhaps, he is now just a little monk named Zigong, who is his name, where does he come from, and what does it have to do with him?

It was a silence. It was a kind of desperation. That's more of an escape.

A lonely man standing on the outskirts, lonely and helpless, thinking about what is wrong. One is like a bright star, radiating brilliant light in the crowd. In any case, they are people of two worlds, two people with the possibility of being saddled with completely different missions. Perhaps, since they were the only survivors, their lives were destined to never cross paths again.

"In the third game of the first round, Yuan Shifeng Zigong vs. Jinxia Feng Nangong Rongxuan. ”

Lianggu fought with Ximen Ying, and in the difficult face-saving battle, he was quietly defeated. Then, stand quietly beside Senior Brother Liangxin, trying not to let that person see it. At this moment, he was secretly glad. Otherwise, if he was still in the Yellow Courtyard, he would probably be a scolded dog by now.

When the eldest grandson Qianyan jumped onto the Huiwu platform, Dugu Hexuan turned around and left. He was afraid that others would find out about his uneasiness, and he was even more afraid that he would not be able to accept that terrible reality. Unwarranted ominous thoughts erode his thoughts.

Suddenly, a strange and familiar aura entered the sea of divine thoughts. Dugu Hexuan was shocked, and he was busy looking for it by feeling. However, that aura quietly disappeared, as if it had never existed.

"The breath of Longyuan Valley?"

Dugu Hexuan's heart suddenly rippled, and he clearly felt a pair of eyes looking at him, but they were so ethereal. In the blink of an eye, it was a kind of death aura unique to the undead, which gradually became stronger.

"Bloody clothes?"

Suddenly, Dugu Hexuan seemed to have thought of something, and sped up and returned to the Yellow Courtyard. At first glance, I found that Lao Hei was not there. However, at this time, Dugu Hexuan didn't pay attention to the old thing, but went straight back to the room and got into a small dark compartment at the head of the window. At this moment, looking at the red bloody clothes, every stroke seems to be a trace of the undead. The long-standing mystery suddenly became clear.

"There are seniors of the 'Dragon Yuan Valley' in the Yuan Shi Sword Sect?"

When Dugu Hexuan was overjoyed, he quickly calmed down again. Remembering one thing that the master said, the incident in Longyuan Valley happened, and only the five giant factions of the righteous path rushed to Longyuan Valley at the same time to check. Subsequently, the Tongtian Sword Sect directly took away the children of the Fu and Zhu families, and the Yuan Shi Sword Sect took away the children of the Sun family, the head of the four families, and Dugu Hexuan was unattended. According to the rules of the past, Dugu Hexuan should have been taken in by the Taixuan Dan Sect. However, the Taixuan Dan Sect came and went in a hurry and ignored it. For this reason, there was a fierce debate on Yuan Shifeng about the stay of Dugu Hexuan. If it weren't for Yuanyue's teaching power, Dugu Hexuan would have gone down the mountain early.

"In other words, in the layout of Longyuan Valley, should I appear in the Taixuan Dan Sect in the depths of the sea? Is the Taixuan Dan Sect repenting? Or is something wrong with the mysterious person who 'took care' of himself in the Taixuan Dan Sect?" But what happened to the silk silk left by grandpa?"

Trivial fragments of memories have slowly formed a complete line. Under the connection of these true and false, virtual and real, and confusing "lines", a "bead curtain" is forming. Throw away everything, strength is respected. Dugu Hexuan deeply felt that in order to become stronger in the future, I am afraid that he will have to do whatever it takes. Otherwise, any crevice in that "bead curtain" will be the place of his own death.

"I'm such a pig!" Dugu Hexuan said to himself, shook his head and said: "Grandpa and Daddy took so much painstaking work, and in the end, it was still bad for the 'sexless' boy. Alas, in the future, we must no longer be clever and use the Dao magic powers related to Longyuan Valley. ”

What has already happened, it is too late to change. What is happening and what is happening in the future, whether it is calm or stormy, there is only one way to go by bravely facing it.

Dugu Hexuan was relieved after figuring out what he could recognize at the moment. He began to devote himself to the practice of the Taoist Enlightenment Divine Power again. In the sea of divine consciousness, he suddenly had a strong interest in a kind of Dao magic power that had nothing to do with Longyuan Valley.

Hopefully, it's not too late to make amends!

The Yuanming martial arts meeting is in full swing.

Under the auspices of the elders, everything was in order.

The first round had a large number of participants, but due to the huge difference in the level of Taoism, it only took two days for the martial arts to end. Strangely, after the first round, the losers were eliminated, but many of the winners chose to withdraw. Some gave up because they didn't want to compete with their fellow brothers, some had to give up with a miserable victory, and some simply made a self-aware choice.

It seems that there are many reasons, but in fact, a group of smart people leave a way out for their future. After all, the weight of a door is usually on so many people. If you can lean on a certain big tree, it is much better than fighting for the head and bleeding and getting nothing.

Therefore, the number of people who advanced to the second round was only thirty-two.

Without exception, these thirty-two people are all the personal disciples of the elders of the sect, and they are the disciples that the sect values and cultivates the most. On the premise that there were no major changes in their lives, these people almost locked the core of the next generation of the Origin Sword Sect in advance.

In this way, the elders disrupted the previous rules of the battle and reassigned. As a result, Dugu Hexuan's opponent changed from Ximen Ying to Tai Chong.

On the martial arts platform, the two teenagers held each other quietly, and everyone watched with bated breath. Everyone knows that the battle between the two is actually a continuation of the "next generation" competition, which is directly related to the inheritance of the sword. When Elder Zijing gave Cihang Peak's "Vermilion Sword" to the first disciple Jia Yuyan, and the "Vermilion Bird Sword" to his only son, Yutai Chong, everything was silent and sound.

Dugu Hexuan remembered the great trust of his master and remembered one thing, he could lose to anyone, but he must not lose to the people of Cihang Peak. Moreover, he can only use Cihang Peak's supernatural powers to defeat them in a dignified manner.

The sky is clear, and the morning sun is like fire.

The hearts of the two teenagers condensed into ice, and they each walked on the ice with difficulty.

"The sky is healthy and pure, and the earth is merciful. Heaven and earth live together, and there are thousands of mysteries. ”

Suddenly, the two teenagers recited the same sword trick mantra at the same time.

The Vermilion Bird Fairy Sword in Tai Chong's hand was slightly clanging, and the pure yang breath was pure and strong. Suddenly, a pure yang sword qi rushed out of the sword body. The sword qi borrows the power of the sword, and the whole thing is determined with one blow.

Dugu Hexuan pinched the trick with both hands, and there was a lot of luck in his palms. Qiankun is divided into yin and yang, yin and yang are combined, and yin and yang are separated. Yin is pure yin, and yang is pure yang. Suddenly, two sword qi were born between the palms, the arms were the body, the sword intent was used, the yin left and the yang were right, and they were suddenly cast. The pure yin sword qi was able to defuse most of the incoming attacks, and the pure yang sword qi directly hit the Tai Chong.

"Ah~" Yutai Chong shouted, and was shot down directly from the stage. Although the immortal sword in his hand also hit Dugu Hexuan, Dugu Hexuan did not move, and his strong body easily received the next blow.

"You really have cultivated!" Elder Zhijun sighed slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Uncle Zen Heart is a peerless ghost, with a spiritual mind and a great way to cultivate. How could her old man not pass down the cultivation recipe!"

After a while, Elder Zhiyan announced: "In the first game of the second round, Dugu Hexuan, a disciple of Cihang Peak Buddhist Academy, won and advanced to the next round. ”

Dugu Hexuan smiled slightly, and walked down the ladder slowly. I know that I have made a good start, but I think about the forces behind me a little, and I also know that this matter is too insignificant. It's better to be a man with your tail between your legs. Everyone looked at the lonely back of the slowly leaving, a little more understanding, and a little less disgust.

Therefore, when Dugu Hexuan displayed the "Yin and Yang Sword Qi", no one looked at him with surprise, but a "take it for granted" mentality. Who called him a thorough master? Who called him a person with a delicate heart?

"In the second scene, Yuan Shi Fengzi is really against Jia Yuyan of Cihang Peak!"

After Dugu Hexuan heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, and after hesitating for a moment, he still left. This evenly matched competition is still not about itself.

"Old Black!"

Dugu Hexuan roared a few times, but he didn't see Lao Hei's reaction, and he was a little puzzled in his heart. Walking out of the Yellow Courtyard and looking west, the surrounding peaks are very calm. Only a white cloud hangs over the highest peak. This kind of common scene in the blessed land of Xianshan, after seeing it for a long time and a lot, naturally I will not pay special attention to it. Just as he was about to turn around, out of the corner of his eye, a black shadow rushed out of the peak. Dugu Hexuan was shocked and hurriedly raised his eyes to look over.

The white cloud is gone!