To be exact, it should be a stone sword, the stone sword itself is inserted in a stubborn stone, if it weren't for Long Qiong seeing this layer of treasure light, he would definitely not pay attention to it, because the sword itself is too gimmicky, the general sword including the Dao sword in his hand, although it is said to return to the basics, but they all have at least two colors, or the more sophisticated the sword, it is often highlighted in the subtleties of the extraordinary, but the sword in the stone in front of him is purely made of stone.

The stone sword, including the hilt, is full of stones, and I don't know if it was due to wind and frost, or if it was itself, there was a layer of stumbling on the stone sword, which looked like a rough craftsman had picked up a stone on the side of the road.

Long Qiong pulled it hard, but couldn't pull it out, and immediately turned to the back of the sword, but found that there were still two words on it, which was vulgar.

"Vulgar, do you want to use this to satirize your own shortcomings?" Long Qiong thought amusefully in his heart, infused Yin Qi and pulled it out again, but as soon as the Yin Qi touched the sword body, it dissipated directly.

Long Qiong was stunned, thinking that he had not controlled it well, and entered a layer of yin qi again, this time the same thing happened again, this time Long Qiong finally became serious, groaned slightly, and his hands were condensed with a stream of yin and yang qi, and he pulled it out again.

But whether it is yin or yang, as long as you enter this sword, you will definitely be dissipated by it, Long Qiong sighed, a momentum of not admitting defeat appeared, took a deep breath, and entered more powerful energy than before, so tried more than a dozen times, and finally showed a hint of joy, he found that whether it was yin or yang, it would be dissipated, but the circulation of yin and yang qi entered, but it could be easily pulled out with a pull.

As soon as the magic of the Nine Xuan Sutras was fully displayed, as soon as these breaths were dissipated, there would definitely be the next stream directly entering, endlessly, but it was impossible for any other practice to have.

Long Qiong sighed, looked at this sword at the moonlight, and then looked at it again, he felt that this sword was a little good, and said: "I was still laughing at you just now, but I didn't expect you to be so good, your appearance is different from other swords, even the function is so chic, other sword weapons are bonus damage, but you are the only one who makes the user's aura collapse." He laughed in his mouth, but he knew that this sword must have other secrets, so he carried it on his back immediately.

After that, Long Qiong rested in the ruins of this hall, until two days later, Long Qiong suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the sky in front of him, his eyes flashed with joy, and said, "Found it!"

Then he carried the vulgar sword on his back, and rushed forward quickly, as a ghost person, he had some methods of tracking the breath, he just wanted to try it casually, but he didn't expect to feel the breath of the other party so quickly, and what made Long Qiong feel even more surprised was that Zhao Ruoqing's breath was also nearby, although there were many halls on both sides of the road along the way, but Long Qiong did not dare to get closer, even if the road ahead was blocked, but he would rather detour or fly directly to the top of the hall to bypass, so that it was only an hour or so, Long Qiong saw Long Jiu and Zhao Ruoqing from a distance on a hill looking at him from afar, apparently the two of them had already discovered him.

As soon as Zhao Ruoqing saw Long Qiong, she immediately exclaimed in surprise and pounced: "Brother Long, I'm so worried about you!"

Long Qiong dodged lightly, looked at the two of them, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Long Jiu, are the two of you scattered together?"

Without waiting for Long Jiu to speak, Zhao Ruoqing pulled Long Qiong and said with an inviting effect: "Brother Long, I protected him but I didn't hurt him at all, and besides, we have also found the exit from this place." After speaking, a pair of cute big eyes looked at Long Qiong's back curiously, although the appearance of the vulgar sword was unbearable, it was precisely because of this that it was more eye-catching, making people wonder who would carry such a broken stone sword.

Long Qiong just casually introduced, and hurriedly asked, "Where is the exit, it's so weird here that you can't stay for a long time." And it's been delayed for too long, I'm afraid my two brothers are starting to worry too. ”

Long Jiu slowly stood up and said, "I used a secret method to search for a creature and found that teleportation array ......."

Then Long Jiu talked about the situation after the three of them separated, when he heard that Long Qiong was actually besieged by a bunch of machine spirits, Long Jiu couldn't help but show a trace of surprise, obviously he also understood what it was like to face so many machine spirits, and Zhao Ruoqing looked at Long Qiong a little strangely.

Long Qiong was a little confused and said, "What's wrong?"

Zhao Ruoqing muttered: "Brother Long, have you noticed that since we entered this place, in fact, our strength has undergone some changes, obviously we have not cultivated, but we always feel that the breath in our body is changing rapidly." ”

As soon as Zhao Ruoqing said this, Long Qiong was also stunned for a moment, thinking back to his past and present, and checked the breath in his body again, the secret path has not changed, to say that the change means that he has more experience in fighting, but that is all comprehended in the battle, and it is not a genius who cultivates for a thousand miles.

"Let's go, you can't stay here for long, although that monster lives in this realm, it is also extremely afraid of this illusionary world. Long Jiu looked around, with a hint of impatience on his immature face, and took the lead in walking forward.

On the way back, Long Qiong asked Long Jiu about this illusory world, but Long Jiu shook his head and said that he didn't know, in desperation, Long Qiong could only care about Zhao Ruoqing, Zhao Ruoqing seemed to have something on her mind, and she had been depressed, Long Qiong thought that she was worried about what changes had occurred in her body, so she comforted her that there was nothing, but she was also a little nervous because she was affected.

Half a day later, the three of them arrived in a canyon full of strong winds, where the green platform had gradually disappeared, the surrounding area was barren, the wind was howling, and in the canyon in front of them, there was a shining teleportation array.

Long Jiu said: "This is the place where you will teleport out, let's go." After speaking, he was about to be the first to go, but Zhao Ruoqing grabbed him and snorted: "Little guy, I forgot what my sister said, I want to be in front." As he spoke, he was the first to step into the teleportation array.

After a flash of light, Long Qiong couldn't help but look ahead, sighed, a burst of light flashed in front of him, and suddenly the three of them disappeared into the canyon where the wind was howling.

Nanban Qufeng Valley, this place has always been famous for the abundance of a kind of green poisonous spider, although the aura is not high, but there are many poisonous beasts, selling or hunting and taking venom, you can get a reward, so many monks of small sects will come here to catch.

And this year's summer is the time when the green poisonous spider lays eggs, so a lot of people have gathered here, all busy in the Qufeng Valley, and at the bottom of the mountain, there are two middle-aged cultivators looking at the mountain with a smile.

One of the people dressed in Confucian Mountain smiled and said, "Brother Luo Qing, I didn't expect so many eggs to be laid this time, it seems that you and I can change into a high-level spirit weapon." ”

And the patched beggar-like Taoist next to him heard this, glanced at him as if he was unconscious, and said: "Brother Luo Ming, if you want a spiritual weapon, go by yourself, I want to change to a pill, and sprint again, this world is becoming more and more unstable, and I still want to fight." ”

The man in the Confucian shirt named Luo Ming wanted to say something more, but suddenly his face changed, and he suddenly looked up at the top of the mountain, and the Luo Qingdao people also stared at the top of the mountain suddenly, and looked at the top of the mountain in shock, only to see that it was on the top of the mountain, and suddenly the auspicious clouds rolled, and a huge aura flashed out of it permeated the surroundings, and the auspicious clouds slowly descended, and suddenly the dark clouds made a big scene, and suddenly invaded the entire Qufeng Valley, and those monks close to the top of the mountain screamed and were suddenly overturned out, and even the two people who were hundreds of meters away instantly felt the huge coercion, and suddenly looked at each other at the same time, and they all saw the horror and excitement in each other's eyes。

"This kind of breath, could it be that a treasure was born?" Luo Qingdao muttered, and suddenly flew up in the clouds, and Luo Ming behind him was startled, and he was about to fly up but hesitated slightly, didn't know what he thought, stopped, and at the same time, hurriedly transmitted the sound to the disciples of his sect.

And at this moment, the Luo Qingdao people had already flown to the auspicious clouds, the surprise in their eyes flashed, and they were about to get close to the auspicious clouds, and suddenly a violent fluctuation of space flew out of it, and the Luo Qingdao people suddenly found that there were three vague figures in the auspicious clouds, and the next moment they let out a miserable scream, and their bodies were twisted into flesh by the huge spatial power and disappeared.

Long Qiong slowly opened her eyes, feeling as if a long time had passed, but there was a scream in her ears at this time, and she couldn't help but be stunned.

"Hehe, I don't know which fool dares to approach so recklessly outside the teleportation periphery, don't you know that when the teleportation array is open, it will attack indiscriminately?" Zhao Ruoqing said with a grin.

These three people are Long Qiong, Long Jiu, and Zhao Ruoqing who were teleported. Long Qiong glanced around curiously, and immediately found that he didn't know this place, and couldn't help frowning, but saw Zhao Ruoqing flying down the mountain.

Luo Ming at the foot of the mountain saw someone flying down, and immediately knelt on the ground in a panic, shouting at his predecessors, and at the same time, the disciples around him also knelt on the ground honestly, secretly looking at this girl who came like a fairy.

After a while, Zhao Ruoqing nodded with satisfaction, and said to Long Qiong: "Brother Long, this is the Qufeng Valley of the Southern Barbarians, and it is not particularly far from the Mad God Temple, only about 4 days away. ”

Long Qiong breathed a sigh of relief, and flew down the mountain with Long Jiu, but he frowned when he looked at the outfits of this group of people, Nanban He had also seen the style all the way, but the outfits of these people in front of him were extremely unfamiliar, without a trace of Nanban style, and couldn't help asking: "Which sect are you in Southern Xinjiang, why don't I have your outfit?"

Hearing the doubts in Long Qiong's words, Luo Ming was immediately so frightened that he hurriedly knelt on the ground, and hurriedly said: "Senior, I am a small sect of the sect, but it has only been established in the last three years, and it is only because I can't stand the war that I have formed a faction of my own, hoping to gain some self-preservation power." ”

"War?" Long Qiong and Zhao Ruoqing glanced at each other at the same time, and saw the look of surprise in each other's eyes, the Southern Barbarian Land had never heard of a war, and thinking back on the past 3 years, it was even quieter and unusual, if you want to say that the real battle, the biggest one is the battle between the Netherworld Mountain and the Huangquan Ghost City. His face sank at the moment: "You dare to lie to me, it has been calm recently, when has there been a war?"

Luo Ming secretly complained in his heart, these three people were obviously highly cultivated, and they couldn't see a trace of breath at all, but why was the news so closed, and he said honestly at the moment: "My lord, don't you know? Twenty years ago, the war between the Netherworld Mountain and the ghost city of Huangquan has been a constant war for more than 20 years, and the people are not happy, and now even the Mad God Temple has been involved in sending disciples to participate in the war, senior, senior!" Na Luo Ming looked at the three people who had already flown out in the sky in astonishment, a little inexplicable, but the master naturally didn't need to explain too much about people like him.

"Ah, master, look, those green poisonous spiders on the mountain are all dead! They must have been shocked and killed by the coercion of those seniors just now!" Suddenly a disciple exclaimed, Luo Ming was overjoyed and said: "Hurry up and catch it, all the green poisonous spiders on the mountain this time are from our sect, haha!"

He forgot about the three masters.