Dongfang Ling'er and the others looked at the place where Lin Jian disappeared and were stunned, but they didn't expect Dao Lin Jian to leave like this.

A group of people in the demon path looked greedily at the pill in the little nun's hand, wanting to step forward to snatch it, but Yu Wei, who had just left, did not dare to be presumptuous.

After hesitating for a moment, the temptation of the pill was too great, and a few demon path giants couldn't help the greed in their hearts, and slowly approached the little nun's side.

Yu Renyan looked at the eyes of several people, sensed the intentions of several people, drew out his long sword, and stabbed at several demon path giants.

"Even you wastes dare to peep into the treasures left by the master, and they will all die for me!"

The sword qi spurted out, and several ill-intentioned demons splattered blood on the giant, and the corpse lay on the ground.

Seeing this scene, the other demonic giants seemed to have been poured a basin of cold water on their heads, and their greed disappeared in an instant.

The Qingcheng Swordsman and the Six Immortals of Peach Valley walked out of the shock of Lin Jian's disappearance, and their bodies shone with innate qi, surrounding a group of demonic giants.

"Do you want to kill them all?" asked Yu Renyan to the third girl.

A group of demon giants were instantly frightened, a congenital master they still have the confidence to fight, more than a dozen rare innate masters on the rivers and lakes can't help but be afraid of them.

Originally, he was going to take advantage of Lin Jian's broken to leave, snatching the elixir that could be cultivated to the broken realm, but he didn't expect that several of Lin Jian's subordinates were all innate masters.

Hearing that Yu Renyan was going to kill them all, he hurriedly knelt on the ground in fear in his heart.

"We don't mean anything else, we are also in the same group as Lin Gongzi.

We are all our own people, and we all followed Lin Gongzi before.

Please surround our lives, we will never dare again!"

Ren Yingying and the little nun set their eyes on the elderly Dongfang Ling'er, waiting for her decision.

Dongfang Ling'er glanced at the demon path man kneeling on the ground with disdain.

If you want to grab the pill, you can come to Blackwood Cliff at any time. ”

A group of people in the demon path ran down the mountain as if they had been pardoned.

On the top of the mountain, only Lin Jian's subordinates and women remained, and Dongfang Ling'er looked at the crowd.

"It is a huge temptation for Lin Lang to leave the elixir that can be cultivated to the shattered void, if the elixir is separated and cultivated separately, it is easy to be broken by people who have evil thoughts in the rivers and lakes.

I suggest staying on the Black Wood Cliff to cultivate together, and when you cultivate to the realm of the Broken Void, you can fly up together to find Lin Lang. ”

Ren Yingying and the little nun nodded in agreement, although their martial arts are strong, they can't prevent all kinds of shady methods on the rivers and lakes, and it is safer to get together.

..............

A group of people in the evil path descended from the Black Wood Cliff, and then the news that Lin Jian Feisheng had left behind the pill that could be cultivated to the broken realm spread out of the rivers and lakes.

There was an uproar on the rivers and lakes, and under the investigation of people with good intentions, it was found that Lin Jian had only appeared on the rivers and lakes for a few months, and he had cultivated to the realm of the Broken Void, which was unprecedented.

The last person who cultivated to the broken realm could be traced back to two hundred years ago, when Zhang Sanfeng of the Wudang Sect was a real genius and ascended at the age of one hundred and eight.

The matter of Lin Jian's 100,000-strong army was also widely spread on the rivers and lakes, and rumors spread on the rivers and lakes for a while.

Lin Jian was the reincarnation of an ancient immortal, suddenly awakened, cultivated to the broken realm and returned to the upper realm.

It is also said that Lin Jian was originally an immortal who went down to the mortal world to experience the red dust, and he only came to the mortal world to experience the red dust.

All kinds of rumors spread around, no matter what the rumors were, what was finally summed up was Lin Jian's awesomeness, and there was an elixir left on the Black Wood Cliff that could be cultivated to the shattered void.

There are undercurrents surging on the rivers and lakes, and old monsters who have been cultivating in seclusion and have obtained the news of the elixir are swarming out.

These old monsters who have been cultivating in seclusion have not asked about the affairs of the rivers and lakes for many years, even if their own sect and family are in crisis, they have never stepped out of the rivers and lakes, and they only seek to cultivate to the realm of the broken void.

Now I heard that there is an elixir that can break through the broken realm, like a shark that smells blood, and many masters who have died have come out.

Half a month later.

Under the black wood cliff, there are countless people in the rivers and lakes who are both good and evil, led by more than 30 old men who describe dead wood and have rotten faces.

A group of old men looked like old immortals who were about to enter the ground, but the onlookers did not dare to underestimate the slightest bit, these old men took out one at random, and they were all congenital masters.

Some people in the crowd recognized the identities of the old men and let out exclamations from time to time.

"Fifty years ago, Yang Yuntian, the last Ming Sect Leader with monstrous demons, was actually alive, isn't it rumored that he was killed by the seven innate masters of the Ming Dynasty?

Forty years ago, the Huashan Feng Qingyang, who suppressed the Central Plains martial arts, also appeared, didn't the Huashan faction announce that he was sick and died?

It was thirty years ago that Lin Yuantu, who shook both sides of the Yangtze River and founded the Fuwei Dart Bureau in the thirteen southern provinces, he didn't show up when the Fuwei Dart Bureau was destroyed, but he didn't expect him to appear now.

......

There are more than a dozen innate masters on the Black Wood Cliff, and they have long been passed down the mountain with a group of demon masters and spread to the world.

Many of the old monsters present had a deep blood feud, but they did not have a conflict, and now their goal is the same, first to capture the Black Wood Cliff and seize the elixir, and then it is time for them to settle their grievances.

Dongfang Ling'er Ren Yingying's little nun and his party walked down the mountain, and more than a dozen people exuded the momentum of innate masters.

When the old monsters saw the young faces of Dongfang Ling'er and his party, their hearts became even hotter.

Most of them are breaking through the innate realm after the age of confusion, and most of the innate masters of Dongfang Ling'er and his party are not more than thirty years old.

It is not uncommon for there to be innate wizards who are promoted before the age of thirty, but it is impossible for so many wizards to appear in the rivers and lakes at once, and the news of the elixir is even more certain in my heart.

Dongfang Ling'er and the others didn't talk nonsense, they killed a group of old immortals together, it was useless to talk more, and the other party's purpose was already known without asking.

The two sides fought fiercely together, and for a while, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the gang qi was flying.

On average, two or three old monsters besieged Dongfang Ling'er's side, but it was a group of old monsters who fell behind.

Dongfang Ling'er and his party are full of energy, and they have all reached the realm of the middle congenital stage at the very least, which is far from being comparable to these half-cut old men.

Dongfang Ling'er, who is wearing red makeup, is the strongest and is already a master at the peak of the innate peak, fighting the strongest Sword Saint Feng Qingyang alone, and the Demon Venerable Yang Yuntian Dart King Lin Yuantu is the three.

Because the little nun and Ren Yingying took the Zhuji Dan, their internal strength is almost the same as that of Dongfang Ling'er, and they are both innate peak masters, but their combat experience is far inferior to Dongfang Ling'er, and they can only deal with three ordinary congenital masters.

Everyone else is also comfortable dealing with one or two innate masters.

After a while, some of the old men couldn't hold on, and Yu Renyan took the lead in making meritorious contributions, desperately fighting the two old monsters who fought against him, freeing up his hands to help others.

The death of the two old monsters seemed to overturn the dominoes, and the other old monsters were killed one after another, leaving only a dozen people.

The Sword Saint Feng Qingyang Demon Venerable Yang Yuntian Dart King Lin Yuantu saw that there was nothing to do, and instantly left Dongfang Ling'er and retreated.

The other old monsters saw that things were not good, and when they wanted to escape, it was already too late, and they were surrounded and killed by Dongfang Ling'er and others one after another.

Yu Renyan was about to chase and kill the three people who escaped, but was stopped by Dongfang Ling'er.

"The poor don't chase, the lost dog no longer has the courage to be our enemy. ”

Countless people in the two realms of good and evil were shocked, and more than thirty innate masters came to the bottom of the Black Wood Cliff with great momentum, and only three of them ran.

Dongfang Ling'er glanced at the people in the rivers and lakes who were cowering, they just came to see the excitement and didn't bother to embarrass them.

Turning his head, he led the group to disappear into the city gates, leaving only the corpses of old monsters in the ground.

The battle of Heimu Cliff was widely spread all over the world, and no one in the world dared to peep at the elixir left by Lin Jian.

A month later.

Emperor Daming first canonized Lin Jian as a martial god and the head of the righteous gods in the world, and then abdicated in the name of offending the gods to make way for Xian.

Countless statues of martial gods were erected overnight in the Central Plains, and everyone was proud of their belief in martial gods.

Seven years later.

There is a great drought in the world, the name is not good, there are thieves everywhere, and the Ming court is crumbling.

The northern barbarians gathered 100,000 troops to detain the Shanhaiguan and surround Yan Jingchen, and the Huaxia artifact was about to fall into the hands of the barbarians.

Three beautiful women walked out of the black wood cliff, holding the statue of the martial god Lin Jian, and went north to Yanjing.

The three women came to the outside of Yanjing City and fought fiercely for three days and three nights.

Kill the enemy chief Nurhachi and 70,000 barbarian army, the barbarians who are not afraid of death are finally afraid, and the remaining 30,000 fled in a hurry, and on the way to escape, they were killed by soldiers and civilians from all over the country, and finally took out the ten in the Ming Dynasty, and the northern barbarian disaster disappeared invisibly.

When the Ming Emperor personally went out of the city to meet the three fairies, he had already found no trace of a few people.

A minister who knew about the affairs of the rivers and lakes told the emperor about the origin of the fairy, and the Ming Emperor once again canonized the Black Wood Cliff as a sacred place, and the private property of the holy land within a radius of 100 miles.

Lin Jian opened a precedent for one person to fight against ten thousand armies, and the three daughters of Dongfang Ling'er completely established the status of warriors, and for a time the Central Plains was proud of becoming warriors.

The aura between heaven and earth skyrocketed, all kinds of innate masters emerged in endlessly, and various martial arts factions took the opportunity to recruit disciples, and the imperial court raised the status of martial artists to the literati, and for a time the martial arts in the world flourished.

Seven years later.

The top of the Black Wood Cliff was cold and windy, and Dongfang Ling'er stood solemnly where Lin Jian had soared.

Dongfang Ling'er and the little nun Ren Yingying glanced at each other, and after seven years of getting along day and night, several people have long been like sisters.

At the same time, he bombarded his palm into the air, and several spatial cracks appeared, and a group of people jumped into the crack in the air and disappeared.

A few years after Dongfang Ling'er disappeared, a cowherd baby in a small village at the foot of the mountain mistakenly went to the Black Wood Cliff and obtained the remaining martial arts of Dongfang Ling'er's people.

The cow herding baby cultivated a peerless miracle on the mountain, went down the mountain to recruit disciples, served Lin Jian as the ancestor, established the martial god gate, and appointed himself as the master of the door, a new legend began.