In the patriarch's hall, Fu Fengzi walked through two rows of miserable white candles that were burning brightly, and walked all the way to the deepest part.

In the deepest part of the hall is a tall white wall, Fu Fengzi pinched the sword trick and beat his mind out at a special frequency, and a tall golden door appeared on the originally empty white wall.

Thundered..

The golden gate slowly opened to both sides, and Fufengzi couldn't wait to step into it after a gap in the gate appeared one person wide.

As soon as he entered, the Golden Gate slammed shut and disappeared, leaving the walls empty again.

There was nothing behind the Golden Gate, it was a completely dark bottomless abyss, and Fu Fengzi fell straight down as soon as he walked in.

However, he did not panic, only slightly controlled the speed of the fall, and let himself fall.

This abyss seems to be really bottomless, and Fufengzi has been falling down for almost a stick of incense, and he hasn't even touched the ground.

It's just that now there is a small red dot below, and there is a burning sensation around the originally cold surroundings.

As Fufengzi continued to fall, the air became hotter and hotter, and began to be mixed with a trace of sulfur, and the red dots in his vision became bigger and bigger.

The red dot, which was originally only the size of a grain of rice, rapidly expanded in Fufengzi's eyes, and finally turned into a sea of molten fire, exuding a terrifying high temperature towards the surroundings.

Three old figures distorted by the heat were hovering cross-legged above the sea of fire, forming a triangular shape, and blue-purple true qi was shot out of their hands, infused into a strange-shaped blade in the middle of the three.

The blade was two meters long, the whole body was red, the shape was quite strange, like a knife not a knife, like a sword not a sword, shaped like a knife, but there were blades on both sides, the red scales extended from the handle to the tip of the blade, the more forward the scales were shallower, and by the middle of the blade, it had completely disappeared and become smooth.

"Senior brother, you're finally back. ”

"Senior brother, what about the other senior brothers. ”

"Senior brother, it doesn't matter what your injuries are. ”

Although the three old men had been busy refining the blade, they all saw the Fufengzi falling from above, and they all opened their mouths to greet him.

"I'm fine. Fu Fengzi stared at the blade that was floating in the sea of lava and fire and asked, "How is it, is it going well?"

The old man on the left nodded and said, "Everything is going well, just wait for the senior brother to beat the Zhuxian Sword Intent into this divine weapon, and erase its original consciousness and replace it." ”

"Good!"

A hint of joy flashed on Fu Fengzi's face.

As long as the Xuxian Sword is successfully reproduced in the world, the Qingyun Sect will have an additional grandmaster-level combat power, and all the problems it faces will be solved at that time.

It's just that at this moment, a trace of restlessness flashed in Fu Fengzi's heart inexplicably, and it seemed that something was wrong.

Questions...

Fufengzi frowned and thought hard, but he couldn't think of anything.

"Senior brother, what are you waiting for?" "Senior brother, the sect will be tilted, and there is no room for wasting any time. "Senior brother, let's start quickly!"

The three old men said one after another.

Fufengzi also seems to have a voice in his heart that keeps reminding him, don't think nonsense, and hurry up to refine the Zhuxian Sword is the right way.

The chaotic sound kept burrowing into Fufengzi's ears and echoing in Fufengzi's mind, making him have a splitting headache, and even the scene in front of him seemed to gradually become blurred.

He squatted down holding his head in pain, and the afterglow of his eyes swept over the three elders who were refining the divine soldiers.

A flash of light flashed through his mind.

Fufuko finally knew that something was wrong.

What is a Divine Soldier?

It is the foundation of a top-notch sect, which determines the rise and fall of a sect in the future, and it also represents the combat power of the grandmaster.

The divine soldier is not a cabbage on the side of the road, every time an ownerless divine soldier is born, I don't know how much bloody rain it will set off in the world.

And often, the cultivation of a divine weapon requires the efforts of several generations of a sect, plus the participation of the great grandmaster, to succeed.

Although the Qingyun Sect had captured a divine weapon that was about to be completed, it would have to pay a huge price if it was to be completed in the sacrifice.

One of the costs is that the three elders in charge of the sacrifice need to burn the divine soul, train the divine weapon with the fire of the divine soul, and turn what they have learned into the divine soldier into a mark, so as to have an effect similar to the grandmaster's mark, so that this divine weapon completely belongs to the Qingyun Sect.

Therefore, the three elders who sacrificed the divine soldiers should now be in a state where their souls are about to be extinguished, and their souls may die at any time.

The reason why Fufengzi rushed back in such a hurry was also because he was afraid of taking a step back, and before he had already beaten the Zhuxian Sword Intent into the divine soldiers, the three elders could no longer support it, which eventually led to a failure.

But now the three elders are in good spirits, although they are full of old age, but where is there a trace of the feeling that the lamp is about to go out?

Sensing the problem, Fu Fengzi did not hesitate, and immediately bit the tip of his tongue to cast a secret method, and sacrificed his long sword to escape from here.

At this moment, he was seriously injured, and he couldn't even sacrifice the sword intent of the Immortal, and he had no idea of staying to fight at all.

Seeing this, the faces of the three amicable old men instantly became gloomy, they put down the divine soldiers in the sacrifice, and reached out to grab Fufengzi one after another, and the six arms all soared directly by dozens of meters, directly buckled on Fufengzi's shoulders.

"Senior brother, since you've finally come back, don't be in a hurry to leave!"

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

"It's so weak..."

Huang Qi grabbed Qingyunzi's neck with one hand and lifted him high in the air.

The entire dark void was completely shattered, and endless green and dark qi was pouring in from the outside world, directly dispersing the constantly tumbling and changing chaos and turning into a cyan space.

"What should I do with you?" Huang Qi looked at Qingyunzi, who was held up like a dead dog by him with one hand, and said jokingly: "My great grandmaster. ”

Just now, Qing Yunzi was completely crazy, and when he rushed towards him with his sword in his body, he really scared Huang Qi a lot.

As a result, the seemingly terrifying giant sword was directly split by Huang Qi with a knife, revealing the half-dead Qingyunzi inside, which made Huang Qi think that Qingyunzi was playing some scheming tricks again.

Later, I found out that it wasn't Qingyunzi who played tricks, but that he was already at the point where the lamp ran out, but his brain became a little bad in the end, so he rushed up.

Although Qingyunzi was subject to Huang Qi at the moment, he was very calm and said, "You can't kill me." ”

Huang Qi raised his eyebrows and said, "What is the reason?"

"Look at the changes around you. Qing Yunzi said: "We have come to the Qing Ying Treasure Record. ”

"So?" Huang Qi was puzzled, what about entering the Treasure of the Green Soul?

Qingyunzi stared at Huang Qi and said, "Could it be that you think that the Qingyun Sect has been inherited for two thousand years, and there has only been one supreme great grandmaster?"