Jing Liunian and Luo Yun supported each other and said, "It's okay to be on the scene." He glanced enviously at Xuantian Sect's side, and sighed, "I don't even have anyone to bring tea and water." ”

Luo Yun rolled his eyes with a dying breath and said, "Can you not pretend like this, it's too much." ”

Despite this, there was arrogance in their voices that they couldn't contain.

In the end, the battle with Ji Yaolang, Zhong Zhan, and Yan Dongshu really made everyone here boil until they ran out of oil.

Especially Luo Yun, when he dealt with the black-clothed sword cultivator, the sword intent realm had already been damaged, and if he cast it out, whether it was the inner universe realm or the divine sense, he was all oppressed.

The other monks next to him were also extremely embarrassed, even miserable, and two of them were carried out, and they were still unconscious, but all of them had a hearty smile on their faces.

Above the hairpin star record, the twelve people in front of him were all monks of Kunlun Yuanzong.

One no less.

At this time, Xuan Mang and the Venerable Master Tianqiao also looked at this hairpin star record shining in mid-air.

Although this was one of the extreme situations that the Venerable Master had calculated, when it really appeared in front of him, he could not suppress his excitement and shock in his heart.

Xuan Mang, who had always been calm, also stood up at this moment and said, "I'll leave it to you later." After saying that, his figure flashed, and the person had already arrived at the portal of Kunlun Yuanzong.

Xing Tianye was not surprised by Xuan Mang's appearance, and said with a smile: "Fortunately, I am not dishonored." ”

But for Xuan Mang, there were two things that surprised him.

The first one is naturally that all the twelve people of Kunlun have entered the hairpin star record.

The second was that the twelve men he saw were all badly wounded.

He can still understand the others, but Xing Tianye is the master of Kunlun Xinghui Hall, one of the nine elders, this is not a proficient in handling mundane affairs to sit in this position, but Xing Tianye's own cultivation is indeed very good!

Except for Luo Yun's special situation, which could not be measured, Xuan Mang did not think that there would be monks who were better than Xingtianye among the other sects that entered Cangyuan.

According to the names that appear in the hairpin Xinglu in turn, it can be seen that the final battle is only between Kunlun and Xuantianzong, Xuanmang knows that Ji Yaolang is not an idle person, but if he wants to force Xingtianye to this point, it is impossible.

Xing Tianye saw his doubts and said, "Something happened in Cangyuan. Then he briefly said about the black-clothed sword cultivator, and then said, "These people are all corpses, and the sect has never died in several sessions, and this time it is inevitable that some sects will come out uninterestingly to mess around." ”

Xuan Mang said: "It's just that I want to fight for more places." ”

"It's good that you know. Hoshiamano smiled meaninglessly, "This is wishful thinking. But in the end, we must also be prepared, and we can't let people frame us out of thin air. ”

"Leave it to me. Xuan Mang said in a muffled voice.

He glanced at Luo Yun again, and there was something uncomfortable in his heart.

Unexpectedly, in the end, it was Luo Yun who forced the black-clothed sword cultivator out of Cangyuan, these words came out of Xing Tianye's mouth, so naturally there would be no pretentiousness and exaggeration, if Ji Liuhai was replaced by Luo Yun...... Will it be wiped out this time?

He didn't think any further, as the Floating City trembled.

In the top floor of the Floating City, the ball of light that contained the Cangyuan Secret Realm became more and more scorching, and suddenly twelve scorching rays of light shot out, flying towards the twelve teleportation circles located on the first floor.

This light shot out from the rune on the ball of light, and if you look closely, you will find that it matches the rune engraved on the teleportation circle earlier.

After the light reaches the teleportation circle, the circle also emits a faint light neatly, which is not the circle opened, but destroyed.

Eventually, the traces of the circle were wiped out by the light, cutting off the passage into the plains.

Luo Yun looked at the magic circle, and felt a little regretful in his heart.

But if he really insisted on exploring up the ladder and didn't care about the life and death of the sect, he would regret it even more.

After the magic circle disappeared, the ball of light on the top layer also left the floating city in an instant, and flew towards the Kunlun Yuan Sect like lightning.

The ball of light was slowly dimming, revealing its true face.

No one would have expected that the "true body" of the Cangyuan Secret Realm would be so inconspicuous and slender and insignificant, and after a moment, the "Cangyuan" was held in the palm of a hand as smooth as jade.

Yun Donglai has returned to Tianyuan Peak.

He stood on the stargazing tower and looked in the direction where the floating city was located, the names of the twenty people in the hairpin star record originally appeared in order from the cangyuan, and he already knew the results of the sect competition at this time.

But his expression was still as calm as the ice surface of thousands of years, unaffected by any external objects.

Yun Donglai shook his sleeves, and above his wrist was an extremely rare string of Buddha incense, which was a natural eighteen pearl-forming immortal-level treasures.

And among the eighteen Buddha incense strings, there is a stone bead embedded in it, which is extremely simple, and there is a layer of mist on it.

He took off the stone bead, and the stone bead slowly rose into the air, and the clouds and mist on it instantly swelled and overflowed, changing from the size of a square inch to a large cloud of dense fog above the stargazing tower, almost covering the entire peak of Tianyuan Peak.

Above the clouds, a stone gate was faintly visible.

That's the entrance to the Enlightenment Monument.

Now there are twenty-four monks in it, all of whom are the leaders of the last sect competition, and they are about to return to the world after the enlightenment of Yijiazi.

The Wushi Monument should be kept by the head of Yuanzong himself, and he personally opened and closed it.

And looking at the world, there is really no one who can protect the Xuanshi Monument from being coveted by the demon clan and protect the safety of the monks in it more than Kunlun Yuanzong Yundonglai.

Then a golden light flew from Yun Donglai's hand to the clouds, it was a golden bell, which was just hanging on the stone gate and then began to shake, making a clear sound.

After doing this, Yun Donglai lowered his head and looked intently at the things in his hand.

It was a normal thin brown stick.

After a while, he looked up again, and the thin stick had disappeared from his hand, and he didn't know where it had gone.

He closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, then disappeared from the spot.

At the same time, above the top floor of the floating city, the clouds and mist dispersed, but it turned out that there was also a stone gate on it.

The bell that had been ringing above the stargazing tower was transmitted through this identical stone gate, resounding throughout the floating city.

If nothing happens, the monks who have previously entered the Enlightenment Monument will be reminded by the bell that the sixty-year enlightenment time has come and they will be transported here later. And the monks who have been determined by each sect will also enter the Enlightenment Monument from here.

But this time there was something special.

Dead.

Among them, the reaction of the Emperor Fu Kui of the Imperial Sword Gate was the most intense.

Three of them sword cultivators did not come out of the Cangyuan, and the passage had been closed just now, and all twenty people from Hairpin Xinglu appeared.

This not only shattered his original illusions, but also dealt him an even heavier blow.