The place where the sect of the Northern Xuanzong sect is located, the mountains are stacked on top of each other, and the white clouds on it are leisurely, the sun shines under the colorful light, and there are white cranes flying and circling under the white clouds from time to time, looking at it from a distance, it is like a fairyland.

In the depths of the sect, on an ordinary-looking hill, a white-haired old man stood under the pine with his eyes closed, smelling the pine nuts.

At this moment, he opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the North Xuanquan Sea, and for a long time, his face was calm, and he slowly withdrew his gaze.

"Are you tempted......

At the same time, within the Northern Xuanzong, the figures exuding a majestic aura soared straight into the sky, heading towards the Northern Xuanquan Sea.

Just when the cyan figure disappeared for less than half a breath, the old woman suddenly appeared, looking at the place where Han Shi disappeared, and was silent for a long time.

"Those two words are the same as those on your sleeves, are they your disciples?" the old woman muttered to herself, her eyes brightened more and more, and a rare smile appeared on her withered face.

"One hundred and sixteen breaths...... If you can break through the second major seal, if it is really your disciple, you and I may have a time to meet again!"

Until this moment, the old woman was like a stagnant heart, and began to beat thumping, the cyan figure was extremely talented, if there was no accident, this person would definitely stand out and worship under the Northern Xuanzong, even if she didn't want to fight for her life, she would never let this happen.

The old woman's eyes flickered, her hands folded and flipped out of thin air, her right hand grabbed the void in the direction of the water, and below her, a spring stream was under her grasp, and suddenly turned into a wild dragon, roaring and rushing upward.

Wherever the dragon went, it immediately caused countless ripples, and under the superposition of ripples, a dense network of ripples was formed, and suddenly, a resonant force broke out instantly, this force was extremely strong, if it bombarded the mountains, it was enough to destroy the mountains.

One after another, the power of resonance rushed upward, and the power of the seals in the places they passed through melted one after another, and the second major seal, the power of the entire 100,000 zhang spring water seal, completely collapsed under the power of this resonance.

The momentum of the impact directly penetrated into the first major seal, so that the trial projections distributed in the spring sea immediately dissipated under this impact.

The old woman's face was pale, she closed her eyes and pinched the trick, only to see that the water dragons roared towards the places where the projections disappeared, and under the collapse, they turned into extremely strong forces and disappeared.

This power is not gone, but it is also a projection technique, tracing those trials and projections, which naturally includes Han Shi.

The gate of the second level of trial in heaven and earth has the effect of projection, and the results of the trial will be recorded one by one, and what the old woman has to do is to completely erase the traces of this trial, which is why she forcibly broke through the seal despite the aggravation of her injuries.

This move consumed a lot of energy, and it made her hurt even more, the old woman spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, her eyes showed a decisive look, and with another wave, the surface of the spring sea suddenly slowly rotated, but after a few breaths, the speed of rotation reached an astonishing level, and it contained endless destructive power.

The scope of the whirlpool became larger and larger, and eventually, a huge whirlpool with a radius of tens of thousands of miles was almost formed, and the force of the rotation had already spread to the entire North Xuanquan Sea, and the center of the whirlpool also fell out of thin air for three thousand li in this rotation.

In this way, all traces of trials are wiped out in the whirlpool.

Such a huge momentum made the faces of countless Northern Xuanzong monks who rushed to the scene change greatly, and they stood outside the whirlpool of the spring sea with a solemn expression.

......

In the depths of the Inner Sect of Northern Xuanzong, in a flower garden, an old man in a gray cloth shirt sat bare-legged on the ridge, his feet were covered with mud, and in front of him was a mud altar, and next to it, there were many flower branches that had just been broken.

The gray-shirted old man looked calm, twisted a rose, and inserted it in the altar quite casually, which was originally chaotic, and suddenly covered with a faint glow after this rose joined, making the entire flower bed dazzling.

The old man glanced at the purple-clothed young man next to him and said: "The flowers are gradually becoming charming, and the flowers are not chaotic, but there are traces to follow in this chaos, and the beauty of the flowers wants to cover the ......."

The young man in purple had a handsome face, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and at this moment his eyes showed a strange look, as if he had turned a deaf ear to the old man's words, and just stared at the flower bed.

After a long time, the purple-clothed young man retracted his gaze, bowed to the gray-shirted old man and said, "Dasi, but is there something wrong?"

The gray-shirted old man smiled, inserted a few flowers indiscriminately, and said, "Guo Mu, the flowers can be broken straight and must be broken, and the thorny flowers will prick their hands if they are not folded well." ”

The purple-clothed young man frowned slightly, then his face returned to calm, bowed slightly to the gray-shirted old man, and turned around and walked out of the flower garden.

He walked in this flowerbed like a mortal, until he walked out of the range of the flowerbed, the warm face of the young man in purple suddenly turned cold, and his big sleeves suddenly disappeared from the place.

The gray-shirted old man's eyes showed playfulness, and he whispered to himself: "Bei Xuanzi, what can you do if you seal her at the bottom of the spring sea!"

The figure of the purple-clothed young man, in a flash, moved 100,000 miles out of thin air and appeared on the North Xuanquan Sea.

As soon as he appeared, the faces of the countless monks around him changed, they took a few steps back, and said with a respectful expression: "I have seen the Holy Son. ”

The young man in purple didn't think about it, and under the false press of his right hand, his demeanor revealed majesty.

The authority of the Holy Son of Beixuan is extremely heavy, and in the entire Northern Xuanzong, the status is only under the Northern Xuanzi and the Great Secretary of the Northern Xuanzi, which is the rule left by the first generation of Northern Xuanzi, and the Holy Son is the future Northern Xuanzi.

The position of the Holy Son is not immutable, every hundred years, the current Holy Son needs to accept a challenge, if he wins, he can continue to be the Holy Son for another hundred years, until he takes over the position of the next generation of Northern Xuanzi.

The purple-clothed young man looked at the whirlpool below with a range of tens of thousands of miles, his face turned cold, and his eyes fell directly on the center of the whirlpool, where there stood a figure, it was the old woman at the bottom of the spring.

He said coldly, "Lin Qiuzhu, what are you crazy about?"

The old woman's face was calm, her right hand pinched the trick, and a peculiar seal suddenly appeared under a drawing out of thin air, as soon as the seal appeared, the water under her feet seemed to have life, and it fell again out of thin air between the tumblings, and then it rebounded at a very fast speed, like a bowstring, and the old woman used the power of this bullet, like an arrow shot, straight to the young man in purple, and the speed was as fast as thunder.

This is the first time that the old woman has left the North Xuanquan Sea after the seal, and her appearance has also changed strangely after leaving the sea.

As the distance from Quanhai became farther and farther away, her appearance changed at a speed visible to the naked eye, until she was less than a hundred feet away from the purple-clothed youth, and her true face was completely restored.

A woman as bright as a red glow, with long hair that is not tied up, flowing elegantly, revealing a smart atmosphere.

At this moment, she is really like a bamboo in autumn, not only is there no twilight, but there is a wisp of unyielding, in autumn, it is the meaning of spring that stretches.

It's just that this woman doesn't seem to smile at all because of the change in her face, but reveals a bitter hatred.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the woman's figure had appeared in the eyes of the young man in purple.

"Vortex!"

A cold glint flashed in the woman's eyes, and her right palm slapped out, with a strange force, as if the rotating power of the huge whirlpool was borrowed by the woman out of thin air at this moment, and with a kind of devastating momentum, she rushed straight to the purple-clothed young man.

The purple-clothed young man's face was gloomy, and he shouted in a low voice: "You left the Quanhai Seal and didn't return for ten breaths, and your body died, don't you still understand it?"

The woman was speechless, her face was still calm, but this calm revealed a heart of death, which made the purple-clothed young man's eyes become extremely cold.

"Condensation!"

With a twist of his right hand in the air, he pinched a seal to meet the whirling force.

If it is said that before this Lin Qiuzhu was sealed, the purple-clothed young man was still a little jealous, but this woman's seriously injured body was not a threat to him, if he didn't have other plans, this blow would be enough to make this woman die on the spot.

Under the contact of the two huge forces, there was no sound at all, and the silent battle caused the void between the two to tear a big hole out of thin air, revealing the broken void.

The woman's eyes were sad, and her figure fell quickly towards the spring sea, her face slowly returned to the appearance of an old woman in the process of falling, as if the youth time like a red glow could only stay in the memory.

With the disappearance of the old woman, the huge whirlpool that spread throughout the Beixuanquan Sea also slowly stopped rotating, but the big waves that had not yet subsided still showed that there had been a fierce battle here not long ago.

The huge force of the shock made the young man in purple retreat again and again, he took a deep breath, and there was a trace of solemnity in his eyes, "There is another breakthrough ......"

After a long time, the purple-clothed young man's expression returned to calm, and no one saw the cold and bone-chilling light in the depths of his gaze, this Northern Xuanzong, there were only two people who could make him jealous, and the first one was naturally Northern Xuanzi.

This generation of Bei Xuanzi is the fourteenth generation, and he is the strongest person among the previous generations of Bei Xuanzi in addition to the first generation of Bei Xuanzi.

In addition, it is the gray-shirted old man, who is also the chief secretary of the Northern Xuanzong, this person is in charge of the sacrificial duties of the Northern Xuanzong, and his cultivation is unfathomable, and his words seem to have the power to see through people's hearts, so he does not dare to act presumptuously towards the gray-clothed old man as the holy son of the young man in purple.

"When I become the fifteenth generation of the Northern Xuanzi, it will be when you will unseal it, and it will also be the time when I will get you. The cold glint in the eyes of the purple-clothed young man flashed away, and was replaced by a smile as warm as jade.

"If the order goes down, this matter shall not be spread to the outside world, and the violator of the order shall die. ”

The voice of the purple-clothed young man echoed in the sea of Beixuanquan, making the hearts of many monks tighten, and they said yes.

This matter, under the order of the purple-clothed youth, was eliminated invisibly, and it did not spread outside the Northern Xuanzong.

"I want to cover up ......"

The purple-clothed young man's eyes flashed, and his figure disappeared from the sea of Beixuanquan.