Penglai, a sect that has been sealed for many years, was controlled by the immortal old man in the past, under the order of Tianzun, the righteous path sergeant did not respond, and it was against the Demon Sect Holy Emperor Tianming Emperor for many years, and the tragic battle is still mentioned from time to time.

Ten years have passed, and now Penglai Island is shrouded in a blood mist, and the sunlight penetrates the blood mist, making this land red and purple.

Yuan Qi turned around, the gap had healed, and several bloody ones had passed through the seal, staring at them fiercely, and a beastly roar came out of their mouths.

"Sure enough, it's a reversal, this formation has no effect on things outside, it's aimed at the creatures inside!" Yuan Qi looked around, the place around him was very empty, and the houses in the distance intentionally or unintentionally isolated this place, making it a barren place.

"There's a stone monument there!" Mo Li pointed forward.

Several people glanced at each other, and approached very carefully, only to see that on this towering stone tablet, engraved with "Penglai Forbidden Land, Qiankun Locks the Soul, Touches It Will Die!" Twelve big characters, shocking.

Behind the stele, there is a cave where a broken stone door can be seen, and through the broken place, you can see that there is darkness inside.

"Tear~~" The five of them all gasped, looked up, and saw a few iron chains firmly tied to the stone wall outside the cave, which were the chains that extended into the blood mist that they saw in the valley when they came.

"Who would have thought that a few of us would actually step on the top of Penglai's forbidden land and enter Penglai!" Yuan Qi smiled bitterly, he couldn't believe this fact, looked at the dark cave door, and guessed, "Maybe there is Penglai's biggest secret hidden here!"

"We'd better take less risks!" Wan Ting reminded, "Don't forget the purpose of coming here!"

"Senior sister is right, it's important to find the Minghuang Sword!" Wan Qian nodded, and said, "Since this place is called a forbidden place, presumably even when Penglai is at its peak, no one is allowed to come here, and if you stay for a long time, there may be some variables!"

"Our Qingcheng Mountain, is there a forbidden place?" Yuan Qi suddenly asked.

Wan Qian was stunned for a moment, and said slowly: "Naturally, there is, our Qingcheng has a history of thousands of years, and naturally there will be no lack of heritage, but few people know about it!

Yuan Qi nodded, Wan Qian's words gave him a new understanding of the sect.

Out of the forbidden land, Penglai Island, the former prosperous appearance is no longer there, those golden houses and green tiles, showing dilapidation, and some of them have been hit by boulders and collapsed.

Yuan Qi observed carefully, the boulder was charred black, and it was obviously calcined at high temperature, which reminded him of the Penglai Immortal Boat, which was the same. In a trance, you can think of the big war of the year, and countless red-hot flints in the sky smashed down Penglai.

"How much hatred does it take for a person to make such a determination, no matter the cost, to destroy an ancient religion with a hundred or even a thousand years of inheritance!" Yuan Qi sighed silently.

Looking at this dilapidated scene, everyone was very heavy, for a long time, Wan Qian said slowly: "I once heard Master inadvertently mention that most of the love in this world is unacceptable, but it has silently harmed many people, as strong as Emperor Tianming, and he can't escape its shackles, and finally went crazy and launched this big war!"

"Love?" Yuan Qi thought, whether in Qingcheng or in Penglai, there is an iron rule, especially Penglai, there are clear provisions in the fatwa that love is poison, love is sin, and it is the shackles that bind cultivation, only to abandon love is the only way to cultivate to the top, in the realm division of Penglai, there is a layer of realm called the broken situation, the purpose of which is to make the disciple's heart calm as water, no waves, and there are rumors that the sword of love in the top ten divine soldiers comes from Penglai.

"Is such an iron rule really right?" Yuan Qi muttered to himself silently in his heart.

Silently, I walked a little way, and several plaques were hung on both sides, "Shuxin Pavilion, Blue Rain Palace, Jingxin Pavilion ....." and other words describe the past here, but unfortunately the things in the house have been destroyed.

Suddenly, a large hall stood in front, it was intact, and it was surrounded by a faint guardian force, and on the towering temple door, three big characters were engraved, "Tianxin Temple"

Several people stared blankly, it was hard to imagine that there was still an intact place in this ruin.

"This is the Tianxin Palace, one of the most important halls in Penglai, which is equivalent to the status of the Shangqing Hall in Qingcheng Mountain. "Wan Qian did his homework before he came, and he knew about the famous halls in Penglai.

"Strange, according to what the master said, the three thousand disciples of Penglai were all turned into blood, why are we so quiet when we came here safely!" Wan Ting held the Qingying Sword in her hand, and her guard had not been relaxed.

In the end, Wan Qian did not say with certainty: "The blood evil is yin, and now the sun is shining in the outside world, it is the moment of the sun, and those blood evil may not appear because of this!"

Wan Ting glanced at him, half-convinced.

"We still can't take it lightly, along the way, except for some dry bloodstains, no corpses and bones have been found, there must be something strange in this, so I think it's better to find a place to settle first!" Yuan Qi expressed his concerns.

"This place may be a place to stay!" Wan Qian pointed to the Tianxin Hall and said, "Senior Brother Yuan, you can try it!"

Yuan Qi frowned, sure enough, time can wipe out everything, after so many years of no blessing in the powerful magic circle, it will become weak, he almost didn't spend much effort, he broke this magic circle and opened the door of the palace.

The hall is gray, no one takes care of it all the year round, the tables and chairs are covered with a layer of dust, in the middle of the depths of the main hall, there is a stone statue of Tianzun, under the stone statue, there is a golden seat, from the topography here, it should be the lord of Penglai of the year, the throne of the immortal old man.

"Your Excellency!" Ding Xin muttered, she circled around the throne and found these two words.

"Penglai is dedicated to Tianzun, that is, this stone statue!" Wan Qian explained, "In Penglai, in the name of Zun, the more powerful the person, the more it will be like this, the head of Penglai, such as the old man of Changsheng, people in the outside world respect him as Immortal Tianzun, one of the meanings refers to his strength, and the internal disciples of Penglai call him Zun!"

"Huh!" Ding Xin replied without further questioning.

Yuan got up and went to a stone platform, saw a round plate, held it in his hand and observed, inside this small disc, there was an image of gossip engraved.

"This is Fang Yuan!" Mo Li came over, she took the disc from Yuan Qi's hand, and shouted in surprise, "Guoguo, come and take a look!"

Qingguang appeared, manifesting the figure of an elf fruit, she looked at Mo Li with an angry face, fluttered her wings and brought a strange wind, and scolded angrily: "Mo Mo, are you going to suffocate me to death, why are you just letting me out now!"

"I'm afraid you're in danger!" Mo Li stuck out his tongue and explained.

"Elf!" On the other side, Ding Xin was surprised and whispered to himself, "Why her!"

"What is Fang Yuan?" asked Yuan Qi.

"Brother Yuan, you haven't lived by the sea, so you don't know Fang Yuan, he can tell the direction, with it, we won't get lost when we go back!" Mo Li pointed to the inside of Fang Yuan, and said, "There is a pointer here that can tell us the direction!"

"Then why is there any gossip?" asked Yuan Qi.

"I don't know about this!" Mo Li was also puzzled, "I didn't have this kind of pattern in Fang Yuan that I saw before, maybe it has other functions! But anyway, we will still use it when we go out!"

Yuan Qiqi nodded, although he didn't understand it at the moment, he could study it slowly when he went back!

"Hey, there's a door here!" Behind the stone statue, Wan Qian fumbled for a mechanism, and on the wall, a stone door opened.

"Let's take a look!" a few people gathered quickly and walked in.

As they entered, the stone door closed automatically, making a loud noise, as if touching something, making a whining sound.

"Wow!" Mo Li was surprised, this seemed to be a hidden book pavilion, with golden pages, scattered all over the ground.

"Be careful!" Wan Qian suddenly reminded.

In the air, seven or eight black mist floated, each with a rotten aura, and what was even more terrifying was that the stone gate that had just closed was suddenly hit by something, making a roar.

"Break up these bloody evils first!" Ding Xin said calmly, "I'll guard the stone gate!"

Wan Qian nodded, although the blood demon in the sky above had no body, it was fierce, much stronger than those encountered before, and in the black mist, a hideous face leaked out, looking down at them, and the scarlet eyes flowed out of a crazy murderous aura.

Yuan Qi held the dustless sword, rolling in the black mist, compared to before, these blood demons were obviously different, their bodies still retained a part of the power of their previous life, in the black mist, they could actually play sword qi, if it weren't for Yuan Qi's keenness, they would have almost died several times.

Wan Qian's face was solemn, he silently recited a spell in his mouth, the human sword was one, turned into a green dragon, and shuttled through the void, and at the same time, his back showed the Taiji diagram to set him off like a god of war, full of masculinity, and the battle in the Valley of Lethe River made him indeed improve too much.

However, after a long time, several people found that these blood demons were not so easy to disperse, on the contrary, they were extremely difficult to kill, although they were repelled again and again, but as long as they rested for a while, the black mist would condense again, and they seemed to be tireless, gathering but not dispersing.

"It can't go on like this!" Wan Ting's body was smart, her feet were stepping on the green clouds, and it was said in the void that her white clothes were stained with a little blood.

The sound of the impact outside the stone gate became stronger and stronger, as if there were hundreds of people working together, Ding Xin and Mo Li united together, resisting with difficulty, but as the strength outside intensified, they felt more and more difficult.

"Hurry up and find a way! cut it off there!" Ding Xin pointed in one direction.

Yuan Qishun looked at it and found that in the void, in an inexplicable direction, a blood-red aura appeared, connected to the blood demon's body, and it was these aura that replenished their consumption.

Without hesitation, Yuan Qi raised his hand and shot out the sword qi, but the sword qi passed through the spiritual light, and there was no sign of interruption.

"This is!" Just when Yuan Qi was in a hurry, the dustless sword in his hand suddenly changed, and there was a piercing sword sound in the face of the blood light, it was out of Yuan Qi's control, and floated in the void autonomously, the sword body seemed to have been asleep for many years, and woke up again, showing an unprecedented activity, and it was vaguely seen that the layer of wood outside it actually fell off, revealing a dazzling light, and those bloody demons, under the illumination of this light, were like being burned by fire, and they were evaporated clean in an instant.

"Is that metal?" Yuan Qi was shocked, he had always thought that this was a sword made entirely of wood, but he didn't expect that there was something else in the sword.

The blood dissipated, and the aura that was supposed to leave was actually attracted by the mutated dustless sword and merged into one.

At this moment, the sound of the impact outside the stone gate inexplicably stopped, and the surroundings fell into deathly silence.

After another moment, the Dustless Sword suddenly trembled, and the blood-colored aura broke free and left quickly, while at the same time, the Dustless Sword was full of light, and chased after the aura on its own.

"Boom!" the Dustless Sword departed, breaking a large hole in the top of the Library.

"Ahh

"Why the hell is this?" the five men looked at each other, their hearts full of questions.

Through the big hole, you can see that the seal that shrouded the entire Penglai flashed with an astonishing blue light, and in the sky, several yellowed paper talismans emitted immortal light and floated down, entering some unknown place here.

Wan Qian and the others jumped onto the roof and saw a nine-colored light in front of them, reflecting a huge sword shadow.

"It's that sword!" Wan Qian exclaimed, suppressing the excitement in his heart, and at the same time, on the ground around him, countless bloody demons appeared, and under the suppression of the power of the Penglai seal, he trembled all over and knelt on the ground.

"No matter, let's go take a look!" Although so much blood was terrifying, Wan Qian made a decision.

The fairy sword rose, and the five-person sword flew towards the huge sword shadow.

"Hey, this is!" The breeze blew, the books in the Scripture Pavilion were blown away, and a golden book naturally floated to the back of Mo Li's body, "Forbidden Arts, Elf Chapter!" A few big characters appeared in front of her eyes.

Mo Li looked at Guoguo in the distance, the corners of his mouth showed a hint of wisdom, and quietly hid the book in his arms.

In the center of Penglai Square, by a pool full of ghostly light, a nine-colored sword was firmly inserted there, and the yellowed paper talismans that fell from above were wrapped in the power of the seal, pasted on this fairy sword, blocking the spread of the nine-colored divine light.

"This is the legendary Minghuang Sword!" Ding Xin exclaimed, she was also very excited.

Suddenly, a strange change arose, and under the illumination of the nine-colored fairy light, the dustless sword emitted a soft blue light towards the pool, and on the surface of the pool, two figures nestled against each other gradually manifested.