Tonight, some families rejoice, and some sorrow......

The happiest thing is Sword Valley!

This time, the Sword Valley group entered the Spirit Ruins, and the direction they went did not encounter much danger, and they did not encounter many immortal sects and demon path monks along the way, so they did not cause much loss.

On the contrary, in the tempering of these days, Sheng Liancheng finally broke through to the Guiyuan Middle Realm at the last moment, and it can be said that this trip to the Spirit Ruins, Sword Valley is the biggest winner.

And the sorrowful estimate is the flower sect and the polar gate are the most!

Over the years, the Flower Sect has shown signs of decline, the qualifications of the disciples are mediocre, there is no amazing Tianjiao, and finally a jacaranda has been produced, and it is almost folded in the spirit ruins.

As for the Two Pole Sect, this time the entire army was wiped out, and not a single disciple came out alive.

Bi Linfang listened to the report of cherishing flowers, and his face turned blue and white for a while.

As the Sect Master of the Flower Sect, she has always had a long-cherished wish to revive the Flower Sect.

"Damn the polar door!" Bi Linfang gritted his teeth, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"Sect Master, you must avenge the dead junior sisters!" Ori Liu fell to his knees on the ground, buried his head and cried.

She has been nervous in the spirit ruins these days, but now that she is back, she can finally relax.

Although Xihua couldn't see anything on her face, she was also burning with anger in her heart.

Bi Linfang's face changed for a while, and she was silent for a long time, she sighed and said with a miserable smile: "Now with the strength of our Flower Sect, how can we fight against the Polar Gate!"

“......”

The flowers were silent, the willows were still choked, and the jacaranda stood aside with the corners of her clothes pinched.

Bi Linfang looked at the three of them and said, "Now the most promising disciples of our Flower Sect to advance to the Guiyuan Realm are the three of you, Jiuxi Zhenren promised to let the three of you go to the Dao Sect to study, you will go directly to Sanqing Mountain with the Dao Sect disciples this time!"

"Sect Master, don't you want jacaranda?" Cycaranda listened to Bi Linfang's words, and her eyes suddenly turned red.

Bi Linfang looked at the appearance of the jacaranda and opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

Xihua walked to the side of the jacaranda, touched her head, and said softly: "Little junior sister, the sect master is letting us go to the Taoist sect to learn skills, and when we return from learning, we can protect the sect!"

The jacaranda raised her head to look at Bi Linfang and asked in a low voice, "Really?"

Bi Linfang smiled and nodded.

"Well, Jacaranda will definitely return from school early!" said Blossom with a sparkle in her little eyes.

Bi Linfang looked at the three of them and smiled with satisfaction.

Wow - Wow -

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With a cold evil wind, a flock of black crows flew out of the Yin Mountain.

Zhou Cang's figure walked out of the night, he glanced back at the Yin Mountain, and a cold cold light flashed in his eyes.

The large-scale retreat of the monks in the spirit ruins completely disrupted his plans, so he had to withdraw from the spirit ruins in advance.

He asked a trace of unusual questions from the retreat of the monks, guessing that the hundred schools of the Immortal Gate were expected to make big moves, so they naturally did not dare to stay in the spirit ruins.

He used the passage of the demon path to leave the spirit ruins, and then slipped out alone.

Zhou Cang's figure kept flashing in the night, and he came to the foot of a barren mountain not far from the Yin Mountain.

A blood-red crow flew out of the barren mountain and landed on his arm.

He stretched out his hand and touched the feathers of the blood crow, "Little baby, you're hungry......"

Wow - Wow -

He was responded to by a series of hoarse and unpleasant cries.

"Don't worry, I'm back, I won't let you be hungry......" A hint of gloom flashed on Zhou Cang's face.

The blood crow flapped its wings and flew towards the barren mountain, and Zhou Cangfei followed.

Half an hour later, his figure stopped in front of a cave.

A flock of crows flew out of the cave and set off a gloomy wind in the air.

Zhou Cang stepped into the cave.

The cave was a little dark inside, and there was a faint smell of fish.

At the end of the cave, there was a man sitting cross-legged on the ground.

The man was wrapped in a black robe, his head was slightly lowered, his face could not be seen clearly, and he could not feel a trace of breath all over his body, as if he was a dead man.

Zhou Cang walked in front of the black-robed man and sat down cross-legged.

A grayish-white phantom emerged from his body, and then poured into the black-robed man's body.

After the gray-white phantom came out of Zhou Cang's body, all the vitality on his body suddenly disappeared.

After a dead silence, the cave was filled with the sound of bones colliding.

The black-robed man raised his head, and a cold face appeared in the air, which was exactly what the Blood Demon looked like!

The Blood Devil's eyes were empty, and then gradually regained his expression.

Looking at the figure of Zhou Cang sitting opposite, a grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The Blood Demon stretched out a finger and pointed it at the center of Zhou Cang's eyebrows.

Zhou Cang's body shattered in an instant under the finger of the Blood Demon Son, turning into ashes, and a gust of wind blew and dissipated in the cave.

A drop of bright red blood floated on the Blood Devil's fingertips, exuding an alluring aura.

The Blood Demon licked his lips and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

The spiritual sense moved slightly, and the blood essence turned into wisps of red blood, which merged into his body.

The Blood Devil's originally thin body was instantly filled with the power of qi and blood, and his shriveled physique was also swelling up little by little.

"It's a pity...... There are still many reptiles that have not been harvested......" He looked at his body, and his face showed a hint of regret, but this regret was fleeting.

"Reptiles, wait for me, don't think that I won't be able to find you without the ruins......" The Blood Demon chuckled, and the laughter sounded a little terrifying.

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Although it was late at night, it was still noisy on Trapyin Mountain, and the hundred schools of Xianmen were organizing their disciples to evacuate Trapyin Mountain.

After these people came back, they probably knew what was about to happen from the sect elders, so they were a little nervous in anticipation.

One by one, the immortal gates withdrew from the Trap Yin Mountain one after another and settled down not far from the Trap Yin Mountain.

Daochen and Jiuxi stood quietly in the night, their eyes looking in the direction of Sanqing Mountain.

Ling Huayue was alone, independent in the cold wind, her eyes looking in the same direction.

Yichen stood behind Master Guangde, also looking at the sky, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

At this moment, almost all the leading elders of the Immortal Gate Hundred Families were looking at the same place.

They are waiting, waiting for someone, waiting for a sword!

In the spiritual ruins, with the withdrawal of those monks, it has become quiet.

Although there is still not a roar of beasts, although the demon beasts will still fight for territory, but without the participation of monks, everything seems to have become much more harmonious.

Perhaps due to luck, Kui Niu did not find the small valley behind the cave, and Qin Yi and Mo Baixing escaped.

In the small valley, the two of them were lying by the lake, drinking the only remaining pot of wine from Mo Baixing.

You take a sip, I take a sip, and neither of them dares to drink too much in one sip, because there is only so much wine, and the wine is gone after drinking.

Although Kui Niu didn't find out about it, they didn't dare to go out now.

The monks have withdrawn from the ruins on a large scale, and the devil knows what is about to happen?

"Hey, Qin Yi, what do you think will happen next?" asked Mo Baixing.

Qin Yi shook his head, "I don't know." ”

After being silent for a while, Mo Baixing opened his mouth and asked, "What is the first thing you want to do when you go out?"

Qin Yu was stunned for a moment, he had never thought about this question.

What do you want to do when you go out on your own?

Inquire about Qing'er's whereabouts? He was afraid of getting the worst possible outcome.

So what else is there out there that he has to do?

Think about it...... It doesn't seem to be ......

He smiled bitterly and took a sip of wine, a hint of confusion flashing in his eyes.

Mo Baixing saw that he didn't answer, and said to himself: "If I go out, the first time I will go to the largest restaurant in Yewang City and drink him for three days and three nights!"

Qin Yi: "......"

The night of the spiritual ruins is particularly dark, and the starlight in the sky is sparse and difficult to see.

The two of them lay on the ground, looking at the drowsy night sky, each thinking in their hearts.

By the lake, the wind blew, setting off a few ripples, and the sound of the water was heard very clearly in the silent night.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a light in the sky......

The night has come to an end, the stars have disappeared, and the moon has faded.

The entire mountain was empty and silent.

Just as it was about to dawn, a white light pierced the sky.

"Here ......

Among the hundred immortals, one after another exclamations sounded, and everyone's eyes showed a look of expectation.

The white light is fast, very fast!

Just now it was far away in the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it came to the sky above the Trap Yin Mountain.

That's a sword!

A sword flying thousands of miles away!

The flying sword cut through the space and fell directly into the abyss.

A pale golden enchantment on the abyss lit up instantly, and the flying sword slammed into the enchantment!

A loud roar sounded, and the entire Yin Mountain shook violently.

The Black Iron Tree was overturned in pieces, and it didn't stay in the air for a breath before it was shattered into powder by the fierce sword qi.

The rocks rolled down, bringing up dust in the sky.

The people in the distance looked at the sinking Yin Mountain, and their eyes were full of shock.

Thousands of miles away, the power of a sword, terrifying!

The disciples of the Taoist Sect were shocked, but their hearts were full of pride.

They know that this is the real person in charge of the sect, and this sword is called ...... Homecoming!

A trace of solemnity appeared in Ling Huayue's eyes, and her heart was not calm, she whispered to herself: "He...... It's stronger again......"

The Returning Dao Sword slammed into the enchantment, and the golden light on the enchantment flashed violently, but it couldn't stop this powerful sword.

Cracks spread from the tip of the sword, and finally spread across the entire barrier.

Ding——

With a crisp sound, the barrier turned into countless pieces and cracked!

The return did not stop at all, breaking through one obstacle after another, and finally ...... Throughout the abyss, it was firmly inserted into the land in the spirit ruins!

A terrifying sword aura swept out in the spirit ruins, and the return road was in a mess within a radius of dozens of miles.

The originally gloomy black iron forest has become flat land and no longer exists.

The shattered space could not be closed for a long time, and one after another spatial cracks wandered around the homing path, and the terrifying wind whistled by.

The demon beasts in the forest didn't have time to escape at all, and under the sword qi and the wind, they all turned into flying ashes.

The whole world is a dead silence, and the vertical and horizontal sword qi gallops in all directions......