Jian Jiusi thought for a moment, and then said solemnly: "The people who entered the trial in the sky this time are Tang Zui, Su Yunling, Qin Kefeng, and Sima Bozhong!"

The remaining disciples had already separated from the old man when the situation was in turmoil in Tianzhong City that day. If they wait for them to return to the sect, it is estimated that it will be more than three years at the earliest!

Now the teleportation arrays in all parts of Chenzhou's territory have all fallen into the hands of the Lunatic Cult. The old man thinks it's better to make a decision immediately!"

Qiu Dingtian smiled bitterly, and then said, "This can only be like this! Now there are still more than twenty disciples in the foundation building period left in the sect, and there are more than thirty people in the spirit stage. ”

As soon as he said that, he saw Qiu Dingtian pointing at the top of the pavilion, and the big bell hanging on the top floor of the Thrilling Pavilion began to ring continuously.

All the cultivators in the Blue Frost Sword Pavilion woke up in the night sky. Then they all gathered in the direction of the main hall, and it was not long before the main hall was already full of people.

At this moment, next to a mountain stream in the Qingshuang Sword Pavilion, there were two people sitting opposite. The two men looked similar, but their clothes were very different.

The elder in the grade, dressed in green clothes and a long black beard hanging down on his chest. It was the elder Tong Yu of the Golden Pill Period of the Qingshuang Sword Pavilion!

And the person opposite was in a plain robe, and his frowning brows revealed a hint of gloom. With a pair of deerskin gloves covered with runes in both hands, it is none other than the first builder of the Battle Hall, Tong Shuang!

The mountain stream in front of the two of them is the entrance to the hunting ground!

There is a huge stone tablet next to it, which is the Jiusi Monument next to Jian Jiusi back then. But I saw that it was written in strange and ancient and difficult handwriting: Seeing Siming, Listening to Sicong, Se Siwen, Maung Sigong, Yan Sizhong, Thing Respect, Doubting and Asking, Thinking Difficult, Seeing Righteousness!

At this moment, Tong Yu opened his eyes and said solemnly: "Are you ready! This is the last step!"

Tong Shuang nodded his eyebrows, then looked at the Jiu Sibei and said: "The sword is really against the sky! I didn't expect this hunting ground to be so mysterious! If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed that there was such a mystery!"

If Master Qiu insists on staying here, He Zudao will definitely come to capture the Qingfrost Sword Pavilion!"

Tong Yu continued: "This Qingshuang Sword Pavilion was originally a desperate situation of heaven and earth! I heard that Sword Wuwu was surrounded and suppressed by many parties back then, and there was no way to escape into this desperate situation.

This secret, apart from some supreme powers, is even more rarely known! I am waiting for the Jindan period, let alone it. Now that we know the mystery, there is a lot more risk in it!

At least the mysteries of this hunting ground space are now known only to you and my brothers!"

Tong Shuang fell into contemplation for a while, and said firmly again: "Whether it's the Qingshuang Sword Pavilion or the Battle Hall. In any case, we must not let this mystery fall into the hands of He Zudaozai!

If it falls into the hands of He Zudaozai, I am afraid that the Lunatic Worship Sect will definitely unify the cultivation realm!

It's just that I couldn't have imagined that the place where the Qingshuang Sword Pavilion was established, this desperate situation turned out to be the place where one of the Ten Emperors, the Ghost Emperor, was seated!

The Ghost Emperor is proficient in the secret method of space, and he is also an extremely anti-heaven person in the upper realm. It's a pity that he died in the Kyushu Xiuzhen Realm in the end, and it is difficult to return to the upper realm. Pathetic!

Tong Yu and Tong Shuang, although they have been talking. The body was constantly exuding a rich black aura! The two of them each held half of the dark black jade plate in their hands.

Tong Yu suddenly shouted: "Just wait for this moment!"

After Tong Yu said this, he quickly poked out the half of the black jade card in his left hand, and Tong Shuang also poked out the jade card in his hand.

This split jade plaque was completely merged into one. For a while, the mountain stream was full of ghosts, and the wind was shrouded in black mist, and the entire Qingshuang Sword Pavilion was gray.

And the Nine Thoughts Monument suddenly rose slowly from the soil. Standing in the air between the two, he continued to absorb the black mist in the Blue Frost Sword Pavilion.

Everyone seemed to see many strange pictures in front of them, many of which looked like pictures of the ghost world, and suddenly blurred again, transforming into some scenes in the upper realm.

In an instant, his body felt the envelopment of several strange energies, and the time and space seemed to be a little chaotic at this moment.

After this lasted for an hour, the Nine Thoughts Monument completely shattered! A black pill was born out of the whiskers!

Tong Yu stood up and clenched the black pill that appeared in his hand.

The body was even more blurred, and the face was hideous and terrifying. It was as if countless phantoms were dancing behind him!

Tong Yu chanted words in his mouth, and after a while, the world returned to quiet. The mountain stream is still there, but unfortunately the spiritual power of the nearby mountains and rivers is vacuum, like a dead land.

The grass and trees withered into ashes in an instant, and a thick dead air filled the air, which was still slowly spreading.

I'm afraid that it won't be long before the entire Qingshuang Sword Pavilion will become a desperate situation.

It's a pity that the Nine Thoughts Monument has long been shattered in the void, and this black pill is so ingenious that it can integrate the huge hunting ground into it.

Out of the Ghost Emperor's means of reaching the sky, you can also get a glimpse of the extraordinaryness of the sword!

The two of them saw that there were no other obstacles beside them, and they also let out a breath of turbidity. His face was pale and pale, as if his body had been greatly damaged.

At this moment, the bell of the Qingshuang Sword Pavilion was echoing repeatedly, and the two of them looked at each other and jumped up and went to the main hall.

In today's Qingshuang Sword Pavilion, the main hall is completely covered with disciples. Jin Jiuzhang looked at the several Jindan elders who came over, and sighed for a while that the years had passed.

I saw a person galloping not far away, holding a golden brush, and the end of the pen was moistened into colorful colors. Wearing colorful uniforms, it is like a beautiful picture scroll on the body.

The face is like a crown of jade, and the center of the eyebrows reveals a trace of femininity. It is difficult to distinguish between men and women at first sight, it is the elder of the Jindan period, the master of Sima Bozhong - strange in the painting!

It's a pity that the Nine Thoughts Monument has long been shattered in the void, and this black pill is so ingenious that it can integrate the huge hunting ground into it.

Out of the Ghost Emperor's means of reaching the sky, you can also get a glimpse of the extraordinaryness of the sword!

The two of them saw that there were no other obstacles beside them, and they also let out a breath of turbidity. His face was pale and pale, as if his body had been greatly damaged.

At this moment, the bell of the Qingshuang Sword Pavilion was echoing repeatedly, and the two of them looked at each other and jumped up and went to the main hall.

In today's Qingshuang Sword Pavilion, the main hall is completely covered with disciples. Jin Jiuzhang looked at the several Jindan elders who came over, and sighed for a while that the years had passed.

I saw a person galloping not far away, holding a golden brush, and the end of the pen was moistened into colorful colors. Wearing colorful uniforms, it is like a beautiful picture scroll on the body.

The face is like a crown of jade, and the center of the eyebrows reveals a trace of femininity. It is difficult to distinguish between men and women at first sight, it is the elder of the Jindan period, the master of Sima Bozhong - strange in the painting!

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