Stepping through the gate of the immortal mansion, Niu Er and the four elders of Wuhuang Mountain separated directly, each running in one direction to find the immortal fate.

The ancient courtyards are not very large, it seems that they are all ascetics, and their residences are simple and simple, not like the current major demon kings, and the buildings are extremely luxurious.

Walking along a bluestone path, turning a clear spring gushing out of the ground, and passing through a courtyard wall, Niu Er saw a vacant land with a radius of about twenty zhang.

There were no stone bricks on the ground, but the bare dirt was different from the usual, all of them were red and black, and before they could get close, a hot aura rushed to their faces.

Niu Er frowned, took out a magic weapon and threw it in, and it fell to the ground with a "bang", splashing sparks, and the hardness was a little unexpected, but there was no prohibition.

After thinking about it, Niu Er squatted on the edge of the land and took a closer look, then stretched out a palm, wrapped in true qi, and carefully grabbed a small piece of soil.

The soil was warm, some resembled sand, completely granular, the size of a grain of rice, and the black-brown soil emitted a reddish halo like burning coals.

Put it under his nose and sniff it gently, there was a faint medicinal fragrance, Niu Er's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly took out the jade slip that Peng Jiuxiao gave him and looked at it.

After a while, Niu Er looked up to the sky and laughed, looking at the black land in front of him with excitement.

It turns out that there was a record in the jade slips that these soils were called medicinal soil, which were originally just simple soils, but after being planted with high-grade elixirs, they naturally withered and turned into soil, and such a little medicinal soil could be formed after countless cycles.

According to the different types of medicines planted, the medicinal soil is divided into five elements of medicinal soil, and the red black soil in front of you is obviously of the fire attribute, and the cultivation of fire-attribute spiritual objects is the most suitable, which greatly shortens its growth life.

Thinking of the endless stream of elixirs in the future, which were all white spirit stones, the corners of Niu Er's mouth began to drool again, and his eyes were full of golden light, as if he had seen huge mountains of gold.

took out the Qiankun bottle from his arms and threw it into the air, pinched the trick with both hands, and suddenly a huge suction force rushed to the mouth of the bottle, forming a hurricane, and collecting all the medicinal soil into the bottle.

The Ancient Immortal Mansion was really extraordinary, Niu Er's greed increased greatly, his eyes rolled wildly, and his body rushed into each room like the wind and tossed, wondering if he would find one or two more immortal weapons.

It's a pity that there is no such good luck again, and after rummaging through the entire side courtyard, there are only a few jade bottles, and the pills that were held before have been turned into a mass of wasteland after millions of years, and the aura has been lost.

Niu Er secretly pondered to himself, this should be a medicine garden, and he also found some ashes in a stone house, which should be left over from perennial alchemy.

Exiting the courtyard, he hurried to the back room, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw four old men in Wuhuang Mountain looking at a wall with solemn faces.

For his arrival, the four people didn't seem to be aware, staring intently at the carved pictures on the wall, their bodies trembled slightly, their faces were pale, as if they were experiencing great pressure, but Niu Er found that the four people's eyes were blazing, and sparks flashed from time to time, as if they had realized.

Niu Er was surprised, and looked around, this should be the place where the immortal meditates and cultivates on weekdays, the room is empty, only a futon is placed in the center.

At this moment, on the gray wall opposite, there is a big "war" word engraved, the font is carved by a sharp sword, more than three inches deep into the stone wall, a fierce killing intent is surging like a tide, making people feel shocked at a glance, as if there is an ancient demon fairy violently crushed.

I see.

Niu Er took a deep breath, this is the inscription of the ancient immortals, it is by no means an ordinary handwriting, it is the essence of his Taoism, which integrates his lifelong cultivation perception, and only drew the word "war" at the moment of breakthrough. ...

And as everyone knows, the ancient monks focused on understanding, and when cultivating, they would always record it in the simplest way at the moment of sudden inspiration, so that they could continue to speculate and comprehend the truth of heaven, so every engraved handwriting is precious.

Gathering his mind, Niu Er gathered the Yuan Shen in the dantian, overlapping with the Yuan Baby, and in the moment he opened his eyes, he seemed to be in a world of sword energy.

In the vast space, there are shining fairy swords everywhere, some of the sword light is as thick as a mountain, some are across the sky, some are like dragons circling, and some are like phoenixes screaming and splitting the sky.

A small world, the sword intent soars to the sky, every wisp of sword qi crosses, it can cut off the void, cut the sky, and even when the sword qi collides fiercely, a little chaotic color faintly flashes, as if when the heaven and earth first opened, the oppressive ox dual gods began to be unstable and wanted to dissipate.

Hurriedly reciting the Soul Falling Technique, a clear stream rose from the Yuan Shen, making him sober up slightly, and he still felt that countless sharp swords were added to his body, and every inch of his skin was being cut by the sword qi.

Countless flying swords danced separately, and the sword style of one move was used in the sword world, over and over again, as if countless immortals practiced swords, making people involuntarily observe the drill and immerse themselves in the perception of swordsmanship.

In particular, a black long sword in the deepest part of the world stood in the air, without half of its brilliance, but there was a momentum that rushed into the sky to suppress the entire space, and the slightest movement made the whole world tremble, and a large area of the void collapsed and shattered.

I don't know how long it took, Niu Er slowly woke up, his face was slightly pale, and the scene in his mind was still deep in his heart.

In that world, countless flying sword moves finally converged together, forming a giant sword of Zhantian, a sword move, the heaven and the earth were annihilated, and the universe collapsed, and that sword could open the world and split the reincarnation of the universe.

Niu Er deeply realized that it was an indomitable and fierce momentum, and he would rather break his bones than regret the fighting intent, and the cold light of a sword shone the world, and all beings in the world bowed down.

It's just that this sword is too domineering, Niu Er can feel that once this sword comes out, no one can stop it, but his body is afraid that it will also turn into ashes in the powerful sword intent.

While thinking about it, Niu Er was a little puzzled, what kind of powerful enemy did that immortal encounter that made him have this kind of intention of fighting and killing without returning, could it be that the ancient immortal venerable would still have a great enemy in the world?

The four elders of Huangshan on his side were still immersed in the sword realm, and a layer of cold sweat had already broken out on his forehead, flowing down his sideburns, and the green tendons on the head of the black old man who had cultivated the deepest seemed to be unable to resist the huge pressure.

Suddenly, Niu Er looked at the inscription, and according to his powerful Yuan Shen, he found that the handwriting was actually twisted and floating, and there seemed to be another vague pattern hidden under the nick.

Niu Er's eyes widened and he couldn't see through, as if he was separated by a layer of mist, and in desperation, the Yuan Shen threw himself into the white jade skeleton, and his dark and empty eyes suddenly shot out two golden lights.

Sure enough, I saw a beautiful picture through the lettering, the red clothes seemed to be burning with fire, the skin was like snow, and the face was amazing, which made people admire.

In a trance, the black hair was fluttering, the woman in red was independent and desperate, turned her head to look back and wanted to cry, the tenderness in her eyes filled the whole world, the reluctance in the depths of the pupils, the painful parting that fluttered in the corners of her eyes, and the perseverance illuminated by tears, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

As if someone was whispering in their ears, there were also chuckling and murmuring, and the scenes passed in front of them, the man in white and the woman in red like fire.

Watch the sunrise and sunset together in the sky, play fish and dragon together in the deep sea, cross the mountains and rivers together, walk through the plains and deserts together, let time fly by, the vicissitudes of life, there is always a figure around the Yiren who are accompanied by each other and never give up.

In the haze, Niu Er heard a woman whispering in his ear, crying like a complaint: "Didn't you say that you wanted to find an immortal flower to bring me in a bun, didn't you say that you wanted to pick the stars and string them into a bead chain for me? You didn't say that you would break the reincarnation and have three lives with me? You didn't say that this life is destined to be with me......"...

Suddenly, a cold light cut through time, the picture was shattered, and gradually moved away in all directions, above the lonely edge, the man in white like snow looked up to the sky and roared, his long hair danced wildly, his face was hideous, his eyes were red like blood, and a fairy sword in his hand was rushing into the sky, like madness.

"Haha...... If the heavens do not die, how can our monks live forever...... If you can't look at each other in this life, I will cut it with a sword...... "The man was crazy like a demon, dancing and crying and laughing at the sky, and finally he slashed the sword around his neck and slashed down.

Niu Er was shocked, and felt a trembling spirit, as if there was really a sharp sword cut off his head, but the imaginary picture of blood spraying did not appear.

The man's fairy sword fell, and it actually cut off the shadow floating behind him, turning into a man who was exactly the same as him, the only difference was that the color of his clothes was diametrically opposed to his.

The man laughed wildly, but he cast a set of inexplicable immortal tricks in his hand, and with a finger of his hand, he shrouded the black-clothed man and threw the immortal sword into his hand, and at the same time, the original divine sword turned into a dark and dull ink-colored long sword.

At this point, the picture came to an abrupt end, Niu Er's mind was chaotic, his feet staggered, and there were bursts of thorns on his head, Yuan Shen was a little unstable, it was really hard to imagine the scene he had just seen, and he couldn't believe it.

"Hehe, Xiaoyou finally woke up. ”

Niu Er was stunned, and saw that the four elders next to him had already woken up, and only two people were left here, and the old man surnamed Huang said: "This is engraved by the ancient sword dao great immortal martial arts, Xiaoyou has not yet turned into a god, his mind is unstable, and he is easily injured by the sword intent, so he must be very careful when watching." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Huang. Niu Er smiled, he couldn't tell him that he had condensed the Yuan Shen, and if it was spread out, it would not be chased by a group of people.

"I wonder if the four seniors have fulfilled their long-cherished wish and comprehended the Immortal Dao Law from it?" Niu Er asked.

"Hey, how can it be so easy, maybe it has nothing to do with us, the owner of this mansion is a sword immortal, and he has not left any exercises. ”

The old man shook his head and sighed, hesitated for a moment and said, "However, Brother Lu has discovered a formation, and there may be some secret places that we have not been able to discover. ”