On the way to the road, Song Qiu took the time to glance at the blue and clear sky overhead, the sky was very blue and clear, the clouds were very white and beautiful, only this most pure and flawless genius could make Song Qiu feel that he might really be in Penglai Immortal Mountain. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The three of them walked extremely fast along the way, while their spirits were highly tense and they concentrated on paying attention to the dangerous murder hidden under their feet.

Along the way, the road was full of ruined and collapsed palace pillars, withered and broken spiritual grass and spirit trees, and the desolate and desolate scene was completely opposite to the clear and clear sky.

Along the way, looking at the once brilliant stone walls and the gorgeous palace roofs that collapsed and fell to the ground and shattered into several pieces, Song Qiu, Jian Hongyu, and Han Qi finally accepted the fact that this was Penglai Immortal Mountain, but the vicissitudes of life here still made the three of them unacceptable.

Especially Song Qiu, he began to think about the martial arts star monarch mentioned by Tai Bai Xing. Obviously, he should be an immortal guarding this place, but Penglai Immortal Mountain has undergone such a great change, why hasn't he even reported it to the Heavenly Realm? And where did Wude Xingjun himself go?

Song Qiuman's mind was full of doubts and confusion, and he had many questions waiting to be solved and answered.

The three of them, each with their own heavy thoughts, walked silently all the way.

Finally, the sound of a fight was heard ahead.

Han Qi, who was leading the way, took the lead in stopping and shouted loudly: "Second Senior Brother!"

Song Qiu followed the prestige and saw a green-shirted monk dressed in the costume of Kunlun Heavenly Palace fighting fiercely with another Taoist priest. Both were already covered in blood and dirt and had apparently been fighting for a long time.

After seeing the face of the Taoist who was fighting with the Kunlun Heavenly Palace monk, Song Qiu was taken aback, wasn't that Lu Yuanlong from the Wudang Mountain True Martial Sect?

Why didn't the two of them work together to get through the difficulties, but instead started fighting?

Jian Hongyu was well-informed, saw the reason at a glance, and said with her eyebrows: "He was possessed by evil spirits. ”

Only then did Song Qiu notice that Lu Yuanlong had completely lost the indifferent and elegant fairy wind bones he had before, his face showed a hideous countenance, and his pupils were full of terrifying blood-red colors, like a bloodthirsty beast that wanted to devour people, and he could no longer find a single glorious look of being a human on his face.

Hearing Han Qi's shout, the monk named "Jin Han" brushed a few swords, knocked Lu Yuanlong back a few steps, took advantage of this opportunity to glance at them, and said in a deep voice: "This place is dangerous, you should pay attention to your surroundings, especially your feet. ”

"Senior brother, I'm here to help you. ”

Han Qi stepped forward to help with his sword.

Han Qi joined in this time, and the situation of the battle changed in an instant, and Lu Yuanlong, who was originally on a par with Jin Han, began to scream hoarsely, retreating step by step.

Song Qiu stood aside, seeing Lu Yuanlong stumbling between the two of them, shouting a beast-like meaningless scream, and in the blink of an eye, several wounds had already broken open on his body, and scarlet blood overflowed along the wounds, quickly soaking through the robe.

"Senior brother, will you kill him?" Han Qi shouted.

As he spoke, he stabbed out with a sword and cut a cut on Lu Yuanlong's arm.

Jin Han hesitated, with an unbearable look on his face.

"Senior brother, you can't have the kindness of a woman, now is a critical moment, if you keep making decisions, you will definitely suffer from it!" Han Qi saw that Jin Han couldn't make a decision for a long time, and shouted loudly: "Can we have a better way?"

Jin Han gritted his teeth, nodded and said, "Okay, kill him." ”

Turning his head to stare at Lu Yuanlong, Jin Han showed a helpless and apologetic look in his eyes, and said softly: "I'm sorry, Senior Brother Lu, I hope you can understand our difficulties." ”

After speaking, Jin Han didn't hesitate any longer, the sword light of the long sword in his hand skyrocketed, and together with Han Qi, he slashed towards Lu Yuanlong.

Song Qiu couldn't bear to let Lu Yuanlong be killed by the two, so he turned his head and asked Jian Hongyu and said, "Is there really no way to get rid of this situation of being possessed by evil spirits, you have to kill him?"

Jian Hongyu frowned and thought for a while, and said, "It's not that there is no way, but it's very difficult. I've got two in mind now. One is the South China Sea specialty of the evil jade, which can expel evil spirits possessed in the body. One is that their True Martial Sect does not pass on the secret method, and the Great Yan Subduing Spell. ”

"The evil jade is a rare treasure in the world, and I don't think any of us will carry such a treasure on our bodies. Jian Hongyu spread out her hand and said with a wry smile: "As for the Great Yan Fu Curse, it is even more impossible, not to mention that it is the mastery of the True Martial Sect and the practice of the Zhen Sect, the key is that its cultivation is so difficult that only the old masters of the True Martial Sect have practiced and learned this set of exercises in the world." The old master teaches idle clouds and wild cranes, and he doesn't know where to go for a long time, and this method is even more unreliable than dispelling evil jade. Therefore, the people of Kunlun Heavenly Palace decided to kill Lu Yuanlong, and there was really no other way. ”

Song Qiu was stunned when he heard this, he didn't expect that the cultivation of the Great Yan Fu Mantra would be so difficult, and he had some doubts in his heart, doubting whether the Great Yan Fu Mantra he practiced would be the same thing as the Great Yan Fu Mantra that Jian Hongyu said, because although the magic he learned also had the function of eliminating demons, the difficulty of cultivation was obviously not as difficult as Jian Hongyu said.

Maybe it's two exercises in the same vein?

Song Qiu speculated like this, and he was a little uncertain in his heart.

"But you're right, we can't let Lu Yuanlong die in vain like this. Jian Hongyu held the straight knife in her hand and jumped to join the battle group: "Let's go together, restrain Lu Yuanlong first, don't hurt his life." ”

"Good. Song Qiu nodded, followed Jian Hongyu, and joined the fierce battle group.

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In the boundless darkness, Su Baixian, who was slowly moving forward with his powerful spiritual sense, suddenly stopped.

In his consciousness, a huge abyss with an expanse of more than 100 zhang appeared in front of him.

The abyss was deep and cold, and even Su Baixian's spiritual sense, which was superior to many immortals, could not detect the depth of the abyss.

Feeling the terrifying aura emanating from the abyss, Su Baixian knew that even if he stepped into the abyss, he would definitely fall into it forever and be unable to extricate himself.

It was not only dark, Su Baixian had a strong intuition, and there was some kind of powerful existence that could destroy immortals and destroy gods hidden in the abyss.

The sense of crisis that had not been born for a long time reappeared in Su Baixian.

I saw that the great monk who once had the reputation of "white-clothed sword saint" said softly: "There is a sword like a rainbow." ”

A strong rainbow light suddenly lit up in the darkness where you couldn't see your fingers.

The long sword behind him came out of its sheath, blooming with a rainbow of light, and landed at Su Baixian's feet, turning into a rainbow bridge that was more than a hundred feet long!