"I just said that this is the starting point of my cultivation, how can it become my own death in the blink of an eye?" Hearing the murderous voice behind him, Junci turned around a little annoyed.

Behind him, at some point, stood a young man in a purple shirt with a majestic spirit and a bearing that was not below him, staring at him on the stone steps less than five meters away from him. Obviously, the aggressive voice just now was made by this outstanding young man in front of him.

Although the purple-shirted young man seemed to be just standing there casually, Jun Ci could feel that as long as he made the slightest change or his answer was not satisfactory to the other party, the pair would attack and kill him with lightning speed, and it would never be more troublesome than crushing an ant.

This is not to say that Junci has a high vision and sees the depth of the other party's skills. It's an intuition, and this instinct is an instinct that Junci has cultivated through countless trials of life and death on the battlefield.

Danger, this young man in front of him is extremely dangerous.

"And seven breaths. The Yew youth's body began to exude a faint murderous aura.

"In Xia Junci, I was able to come here because Elder Luo Yan of your sect left me a codex to guide the way. Junci said without humility or arrogance, without a trace of hesitation in his voice, at this time, a slight carelessness may cause death.

"I see. Strange, why did Uncle Luo Yan tell you the forbidden way to enter the mountain?What about Uncle Luo Yan?" The yew youth nodded, slowly reining in the murderous aura on his body.

Jun Ci looked at the young man with a wry smile on his face, "Elder Luo Yan has passed away. ”

"What! Uncle Luo Yan is dead? How is this possible? Uncle Shi's talent is supernatural。。。。。 The purple-shirted young man, who had always taken the initiative in the conversation, finally changed his face.

"What you said is true?" The yew youth stared at Jun Ci's eyes, as if trying to tell from Jun Ci's eyes whether what he said was true or false.

"The words are true. "Junci can't wait to swear to the sky, this is not the time to joke.

"Please wait a moment, Brother Jun, and I will immediately go to inform the division commanders in the sect. Sure that Junci's words did not seem to be fake, the purple-shirted young man's tone was much more polite, and at the same time, his body turned into a purple streamer and broke through the air into the depths of the clouds.

Looking at the distant figure of the purple-shirted youth, Junci stood quietly at the entrance of the stone steps and waited, but in the blink of an eye, the purple-shirted young man who had just disappeared from Junci's sight actually went and returned.

After a slight hesitation, the purple-shirted young man's right hand quickly cast a complicated decision towards Junci. A cyan aura shot out from the young man's fingertips and quickly burrowed into Junci's body.

After the purple-shirted young man finished the legal battle, he looked at Junci with some apologies, not knowing how to explain.

Jun Ci, who was full of cyan brilliance in his body, was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly silently lucked his true qi, and after feeling that his body was not abnormal, he smiled and nodded to the yew youth to show his understanding.

Seeing that Junci was so reasonable, the purple-shirted young man couldn't help but have a good impression of Junci, nodded gratefully, turned around and drove the streamer to the top of the mountain again.

"It's a tracker for yourself. With a twist of his mind, Junci understood that the purpose of this light was to prevent himself from escaping. Haven't eaten pork, haven't seen a pig run?

Half an hour later, several rapid and mighty bells rang from the depths of the sea of clouds. Jun Ci raised his head, only to see several colorful streams of light flying quickly towards the top of the Broken Void Mountain from several nearby peaks. Before the long and clear bell rang, the figure of the purple-shirted young man quickly appeared in front of Junci.

"Brother Jun, come with me. The division commanders are already waiting for the master in the Broken Void Palace. The yew youth hugged his fists and bowed to Junci, his tone a little hurried.

"Please lead the way. Jun Ci returned the salute and made a gesture with his right hand asking the young man to go first.

The purple-shirted young man smiled, and his left hand took Jun Ci's right hand, and before Jun Ci could react, the two big living people disappeared on the stone steps out of thin air.

At the same time, the purple-shirted young man and Junci, who disappeared at the entrance of the stone steps, appeared in front of a majestic hall without warning.

Jun Cigang felt that his eyes were dark, and his mind was blurred, and the next moment he appeared in front of the door of a large hall, and his heart was full of surprise. Looking back at the three big characters of the Broken Void Sect that had become the size of a sesame seed at the foot of the mountain, Jun Ci turned around and looked at the yew young man with some horror: "What kind of immortal method did the immortal chief use just now?"

"Where is the immortal law, it's just the talent and supernatural powers I comprehended during the foundation building period are close to the end of the world, Brother Jun, follow me into the palace." The young man in the purple shirt smiled and made a gesture to Junci disapprovingly, please come with me.

Jun Ci suppressed the envy and doubts in his heart about the end of the world with natural powers, and followed the young man into the main hall.

I saw that there were already four men and one woman sitting side by side in front of the main hall, waiting for him.

Jun Ci looked at it, the two middle-aged men and women sitting on the far left should be a couple, for no other reason, the two of them sitting together, such as Luan Feng and Ming, Qin Xiao ensemble, look very harmonious, this kind of temperament has to be cultivated by the two people who love each other for decades, and they can't pretend to be able to pretend. What's more, behind the two stood a young girl in the prime of cardamom, with a bit of her mother's outline on her elegant and delicate face.

Sitting on the far right of the hall is a young man in a white shirt with unkempt hair and misty eyes, as if he was drunk but not drunk, and seemed to be awake but not awake. The white-shirted young man seemed to have no scruples about the four people beside him, holding a purple jade gourd in his hand, he raised his head and poured a sip of liquor into his mouth.

The mellow wine flowed down the corners of the young man's mouth to his chest, but the young man did not know it. A trace of nothingness, a little crazy death in despair emanated from the white-shirted young man, and even Junci could faintly feel it a few meters away.

Jun Ci glanced at the white-shirted young man with some curiosity, lest he cause a misunderstanding, and quickly turned his gaze to a scholar who was about forty years old and dressed as a scribe sitting next to the white-shirted young man. The scholar held a white feather fan in his hand, and hung a waist card engraved with the word "broken" that was exactly the same as Junci's body, which looked suave and extraordinary.

And sitting in the middle of the five people in the hall was an old man wearing a gossip robe, holding a ghostly pattern whisk, looking peaceful and majestic. Needless to say, this old man must be the senior brother mentioned in Luo Yan's codex, the head of the Broken Void Sect, Qingfeng Zhenren.

Packing up his mood, Jun Ci quickly took a few steps forward, clasped his hands into fists and bowed, "Jun Ci greets all the immortals." ”

Four substantive-like gazes shot at Junci's body at the same time, as if they wanted to see through his heart. Only the young man in the white shirt sitting at the far right was still drinking the liquor by himself, as if nothing else was important except for the wine in his hand.

Just when Jun Ci was like a thorn in his back and was about to lose his proportions, the four eyes covering Jun Ci's body converged at the same time and retracted it.

A gentle and easy-going voice sounded leisurely, "Little brother, how did you meet Senior Brother Luo Yan?"

Jun Ci looked at the breeze that asked loudly, and replied respectfully: "Immortal Hui, I met Elder Luo Yan on the shore of Swan Lake in the Eagle Crossing Gorge of Huaxia three months ago. Elder Luo Yan was already unconscious when he met Zaixia, and a few days after ordering someone to give first aid, Elder Luo Yan suddenly woke up, hurriedly handed over a few things to Zaixia, and let Zai be sure to take them to your sect and passed away suddenly. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Jun Ci consciously took out the round pill, treasure box and jade plate from the package he carried and put them on the round table in front of the five people.

The middle-aged man sitting on the far left got up and stood up, walked to the treasure box, and didn't know what method to use, so he easily opened the treasure box that Junci couldn't smash open with all his efforts.

A refreshing fragrance quickly spread from the treasure box throughout the Broken Void Hall. The middle-aged man glanced at the elixir in the box and quickly closed the treasure box.

"Senior Brother, it's the Purple Gold Soul Condensing Pill of the Third Senior Brother. The middle-aged man spoke loudly to the Qingfeng who was sitting in the chief.

Hearing this, Qingfeng was noncommittal, stretched out his right hand and pointed at the jade plaque on the long table, and a light cyan beam of light shot onto the jade plaque. As if activated by blue light, the surface of the jade plaque emits a light that is sometimes bright and sometimes dark. A thick white mist overflowed from the jade plaque little by little, gradually condensing into the image of a fifty-year-old man.