Xuan Mang's face showed an angry face, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Return to Haidan!"

The thunderstorm is coming, but it is reclaimed again and again - this is naturally the place where the gods of Guihai Dan are gods!

Xuan Rong sighed: "Why should Senior Brother Xuanli be like this. ”

"It's not necessarily that Senior Brother Xuanli himself is willing. Xuan Mang's eyes were gloomy, and he said, "Guihai Dan is almost an immortal medicine, where can the junior brother get it...... Or three...... This is the third time. ”

There is a saying that "nothing more than three" is true.

The power of the rolling thunder that had been triggered from the black hole just now was even more terrifying than the thunderstorm.

Xuan Rong said: "Going against the sky again and again, I am afraid that Senior Brother Xuanli himself will be punished by heaven - even if it is true that after this time, it can be consummated, and the thunder may not be something he can deal with." ”

Xuan Mang said hatefully: "There are only three of us left in the Xuanzi Eight Masters...... Is he the only one who has ever died?"

"Don't talk about the past. The wrinkles at the corners of Xuan Rong's eyes became deeper and deeper, "Uncle Shi lost his beloved apprentice, and he inevitably had high hopes for Senior Brother Xuan Li. ”

"Who can forget the pain in the heart? This is too unfair to Xuanli's junior disciples, not only did it take so long for the inheritance disciples to settle down, but they also repeatedly refused to allow Xuanli to break through the ......."

"Senior brother, don't be resentful. Xuan Rong persuaded, "That's Uncle Xuanli, and it's also Xuanli's master, except for the head of the family, we are juniors, how can we say it? In the end, it's also that Xuanli's junior brother is too stupid and obeys Uncle Fu." You and I still have to think of a way, after tomorrow, there must be people in the sect who have a lot of speculation about this menacing but silent thunderstorm, if it is for the sake of Xuanli's junior brother, there should be a saying. ”

......

......

On the top of the Hidden Sword Peak, Fu Donglou and Xuanli's master and apprentice stared at the thunderstorm that was gradually dissipating in the sky, Xuanli still didn't care about it, but Fu Donglou's face was pale.

"See?"

Xuanli nodded: "I see." ”

In fact, as a party who suppressed cultivation several times and was unwilling to break through, how could he not just see?

At the moment when the whirlpool appeared, a feeling of being glared at by something made him almost unable to move, sweating and sweating!

All of the clouds were sucked into the whirlpool, and it was only after the whirlpool closed that he felt a sense of relief.

But Xuanli knew that Fu Donglou was already very uneasy, so he only made an indifferent appearance and said: "Master rest assured, the disciple is what he says, if it is still not consummated this time, the disciple will admit it." He slapped his forehead and said, "With such a big battle, why don't you see your junior brother come out to see the excitement?"

"Your junior brother...... Fu Donglou's eyebrows drooped, and he said, "I was afraid that it would mess up your cultivation before, so I didn't mention it to you, since you asked...... Come with me. ”

At this time, Xuan Li felt with his heart, and knew that there was no third person on this Tibetan Sword Peak, and muttered, "Did you also go out to practice?"

At the end of the "sword handle" of the Tibetan Sword Peak, the thatched hut is still the same.

Fu Donglou did not enter the house, but stopped in the middle of the three thatched huts, and a sword light flashed from his hand, and it was the "Broken Star" that shot and pierced the ground.

His hand did not leave the hilt of the sword of the "Broken Star", and one after another sword intent was urged along the sword body, and the entire Tibetan Sword Peak also trembled slightly.

Around the "broken stars" that were as dark as night, a dark red cloud of smoke condensed into a rope, like a growing vine, spiraling upwards and straight into the sky!

Looking up, it was like a huge red sword spike flying from the hilt of the giant sword that was inserted upside down from the Hidden Sword Peak, fluttering in the clouds!

Fu Donglou stepped on the smoke cloud rope with his hand, and his body didn't shake for a moment.

Xuan Li followed.

This was not the first time he had seen such a scene, so he was naturally not surprised.

This red smoke cloud rope is Fu Donglou's magic weapon, which was originally the sword spike of his spirit sword "Broken Stars", but it was separated from the sword body by him a long time ago and placed here.

I don't know how long I have walked up, although Xuan Li is behind Fu Donglou, I can still feel the sword intent breaking through the air, and there are thousands of changes!

Xuan Li looked up and saw two huge red sword spikes fluttering in the clouds, his eyes only stopped on the sword spike for a moment, and every red thread on the sword spike was like a flying sword stabbing straight at him, which contained endless sword intent and fierce murderous aura.

At this moment, he was like being in the midst of thousands of sharp swords, and the sword qi penetrated through his body, and he was terrifying!

Xuan Li calmed his mind, his spirit sword was not unsheathed, but there were also several sword intents that seemed to appear from his radiant eyes, and they were in a mess with the red spikes that came into his eyes!

I don't know how long it took, the color of the red line became stronger and stronger, Xuanli's body shook suddenly, and he was about to be planted, but he was fished back by Fu Donglou, and he breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the sword spike, there was no longer the feeling just now.

Fu Donglou said: "It's not bad, I think when you first came here, you just took a look, and you were already shocked, and now you can fight for a few breaths, and the sword intent is much more successful than before." ”

Xuan Li said: "Thank you, Master." ”

And he was even more puzzled in his heart, this place he knew was where the master usually didn't easily cast spells...... There is the Soul Lamp...... Thinking of this, he suddenly raised his head, Fu Donglou had already continued to walk forward, leaving him with only a generous back.

He hurried to follow.

Where the sword spike is knotted, there are two spatial secret rooms.

It doesn't seem big, but in fact, the inside is far more magnificent than the thatched hut that Fu Donglou usually retreats into.

Xuanli followed Fu Donglou into one of the knots of the sword spike, becoming more and more uncertain, and saw Fu Donglou standing in front of him and Luo Yun's soul lamp, Luo Yun's soul lamp, empty!

"Ahh

"What's it called!" Fu Donglou said angrily, "Scared me, come here." ”

Xuan Li leaned over at this time, looked at it fixedly, and saw that the soul lamp was really invisible, and couldn't help but reddened his eyes: "Senior brother, he ...... Already...... Who did this to you...... Ouch!"

Fu Donglou took out a ring ruler out of nowhere and knocked it heavily on Xuan Li's head.

"Shut up for me. Fu Donglou said, "Your junior brother has never died, and this soul lamp has not been extinguished." ”

A few years ago, Fu Donglou suddenly felt something, he had cultivated immortals for hundreds of years, and now it was the Great Perfection of the Star Sea Realm, and he would naturally have a mysterious premonition about some things in the dark, especially those close to him.

It's just that at that time, his feeling was not directed at Luo Yun, but he was very irritable in his heart, and he wanted to come up and remember a Kunlun Yuanzong monk who had been dead for hundreds of years anyway.

That monk is not a bystander, he is the first disciple accepted by Fu Donglou, and he is also Xuanli's senior brother, named Xuanheng.

Dark Penglai fought Kunlun elite to the fullest, and five of the eight disciples of the Xuanzi generation who were the "Eight Masters of Xuanzi" died in Dark Penglai, and Xuan Heng was one of them.