The sword light rushed to the house of the bullfight, like a shocking pillar pointing directly at the high sky, the heavens and the earth trembled, the sun and the moon had no light, and the huge pillar of light formed by the convergence of countless sword lights ran through the entire heaven and earth, with the sword mound as the base and the sky as the top.

"Boom!"

The sword light is shining, roaring and hissing on this sword mound, like thousands of swimming dragons, galloping and raging.

"Sword Nine, the sword mound has been opened, where is the lotus platform?!"

The slowness of the Luofeng Sect, looking at the earth-shattering fluctuations of the sword qi, opened his mouth indifferently, as soon as he said this, the people of the other sects also looked at the old man of the Sword Sect above the sky.

"The sword mound is in the world, and the lotus platform will naturally appear, so don't worry. ”

The old man of the Sword Sect above the firmament, stroked his snow-white beard, his robe was windless, and he spoke softly to everyone at this moment, with a kind face.

That is, the moment his words fell, from the six-pointed star in the center of the sword mound, thirteen golden lotuses suddenly emerged, crystal clear, spotless, blooming ten thousand rays of light, the golden lotus swayed upward, the lotus leaves were green, the lotus canopy was full, revealing a divine breath, these thirteen golden lotuses hovered on the left and right sides of the old man of the Sword Sect, exuding a fragrant atmosphere, which was refreshing and pleasant.

"Hmph, it's still the style of your Sword Sect, the sword is like a divine wind, and the work is like an old man's grinding. ”

Xu slowly snorted coldly, obviously this golden lotus appeared too late, which was beyond his expectations.

"Haha, why did Xu Daoyou say this, old man, I am slow to draw a sword, fast to push and grind, you go to your sword peak to ask, don't dare to say anything else, if you want to talk about the ability to push and grind, which person of the Sword Sect can compare to me, even the head is not my opponent, hahaha!"

After Jian Jiu heard the slow words, he immediately burst out laughing, as if grinding was still a skill.

"Hmph, push your grind. ”

He snorted slowly, and then grabbed Dong Chengfeng, jumped up, came to the sky, and sat on a lotus platform, Dong Chengfeng stood beside him obediently, with a calm expression.

"Everyone, the lotus platform has appeared, please sit down and watch!"

Jian Jiu said to the people at the foot of the Sword Peak Mountain.

As soon as these words came out, eleven Changhong suddenly rose to the sky, and they arrived in front of the lotus platform in an instant.

Zhou Qian was taken away by Shenyin and followed, and the other sects were also brought into the high heavens by the elders of various sects, looking down on the sword mound.

There are a total of thirteen lotus platforms, Jian Jiu is located in the middle one, the left hand is the Divine Fire Sect, the Three Kings Sect, and the Four Gates, and the right hand side is the green mountain, the falling wind, the cloud thunder, the red fire, the green water and the mulberry wood.

The juniors who followed were standing next to the lotus platform, feeling the rich aura of the golden lotus under their feet, and the whole person seemed to be sublimated.

Zhou Qian's first feeling was comfort, at this moment, with the appearance of Jin Lian, the invisible sword qi coercion had slowly dissipated, and the coercion of the huge sword qi pillar did not seem to be released towards everyone, but more like announcing to the world.

Dongtu, facing the vast sea, at this moment an old man in a green shirt is sitting cross-legged on a dry stone by the sea, his eyes are closed, facing the sea and listening to the waves, the sea breeze is blowing, his white hair is fluttering, and his robe is hunting.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes sharply, glanced in the direction of the Northern Regions, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes, and then he slowly stood up, got off the dry rock, and walked to the sea, letting the water soak his white boots.

"The sea, it's all water!"

After a sigh, he turned away, and walked away, leaving his footprints on the beach, shallow.

The Southern Desert, the land of Miaojiang, a mysterious valley, here is a mulberry forest, high and low, beautiful scenery.

In the middle of this valley, there is a stone house, and at this moment, there are three silkworm beds next to this stone house, and there are many young silkworms on these three silkworm beds that are constantly wriggling and gnawing on mulberry leaves.

Suddenly, out of the stone house came an old woman in gray, this old woman was short, with a slightly hunched back, gray hair, wrinkled face, a snake-shaped earring hanging from her ears, a string of animal teeth around her neck, and tattoos of strange insects and beasts on her wrists, making her look extremely terrifying.

"Babies, eat slowly, don't worry, you are my wife, my hard work, for you, I have moved thousands of miles from Gu Land to this land of mulberry pond, you have to fight for me, you know?"

The gray-clothed old woman took out a few fresh mulberry leaves and put them on top of the three silkworm beds, looking at these silkworm babies, her eyes showed a touch of kindness.

Suddenly, the old woman seemed to feel something, and immediately turned to look at the northern region, and the cultivation exploded, setting off a wave of qi, and the entire mulberry forest shook and trembled, falling leaves one after another, and even her slightly hunched back was straightened at the moment.

"Sword Sect!"

The old woman gritted her teeth and said the word Sword Sect, as if she had a deep hatred.

Her cultivation exploded, and the young silkworms on the three silkworm beds were shocked by it, and they no longer gnawed on mulberry leaves, as if they were frightened.

"Oh, little babies, don't be afraid, mother-in-law, I was emotional just now, don't worry, I'm not angry at you, little babies, my good baby ......"

When the old woman saw the change in the young silkworms, she immediately accepted the cultivation, her face immediately turned into a smile, and she coaxed the young silkworms on the silkworm bed.

Xiling, the domain of the god of war, this area in the name of the god of war is the holy land of Xiling, in the center of this holy place in a supreme hall, there is a tall figure standing in a dark room, this dark room is only ten zhang square, extremely dark.

This tall figure is dressed in golden armor, his hair is scattered, he just stands here, like a sun, it seems that everything around him is going to be centered on him, at this moment there are three altars in front of him, each of the three altars has a jade slip, of which the left and right two jade slips are emitting bursts of fluorescence, full of vitality, only the middle jade slip is dim, as if dead silence.

"Daughter, where are you, my father was really ...... back then"

The tall figure in armor sighed, as if he was remembering, as if he was regretting.

Suddenly, the aura on his body rose violently, and an earth-shattering battle intent soared from his body, as if it was about to break through the dark room and hit the heavens directly.

The entire hall trembled and rumbled, and countless people in Xiling were shocked by this sudden drastic change.

All the monks in this holy place heard a majestic voice coming from the central hall at this time, it was two words: "Sword Sect!"

Zhongzhou, the palace of the emperor, the strongest place in the world, the co-lord of heaven and earth, gathering the luck of hundreds of millions of people's livelihoods, holding hundreds of sects and thousands of doors of cattle ears, especially the majestic and indescribable purple air pillar, highlighting the respected status of the human emperor, the world, the highest bloodline, is in this palace of the emperor.

At this moment, in the palace of the human emperor, on the golden dragon chair, an illusory figure appeared, this figure was only illusory, but there was an innate imperial spirit, before him, it seemed that the heavens and the earth were trembling, bowing their heads and worshipping.

He was wearing a purple gold emperor crown, wearing a golden dragon robe, and there was an indescribable majesty in his gestures, at this moment he slowly turned around, facing the northern region, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"Sword Sect, the first sect in the Northern Regions......"

This emperor-like figure sighed, and then dissipated, leaving only the Nine Dragons Purple Gold Chair, which symbolized the highest status in the world. Baidu takes a look at the latest chapter of "Immortal Tomb Masterpiece Literature" to read for free for the first time.