Sunset over the West Mountains.

Outside the city of Julu City, it was golden, and the sky gradually became a little cooler, and most of the leaves on the branches had turned yellow.

The cool autumn day has come.

Before an earthen house.

The four elders of the Destruction Palace frowned, walking back and forth, their eyes looking towards the room of the third elder Liu Yue from time to time.

It's been a few days, and the three elders still don't have any idea of action.

He now wondered in his eyes if the three elders had colluded with the martial arts gang in the city.

Otherwise, why don't you agree to guide the Yin Bat or blow up the ancient tomb?

Every time he puts forward this kind of opinion, Liu Yue will always use various excuses to shirk it.

His face was gloomy.

Try again today, if this Liu Yue still doesn't agree, then he will act alone.

"Third Elder, when are we going to do it?"

The voice of the four elders came out faintly.

"No hurry, wait. ”

The calm voice was as good as ever.

The four elders sneered inwardly.

Sure enough, this Liu Yue has already collaborated with the enemy!

It's not over!

He waved his robe, didn't ask any more questions, and ran towards Julu City alone.

However, not far from the ancient village, his face suddenly changed, his body paused, and he looked at a tall figure in front of him, dressed in armor and wearing a mysterious mask.

Against the backdrop of the setting sun, a layer of mysterious black light shimmers.

Who is this man?

What to do here?

The four elders just wanted to ask, but suddenly their faces changed again, and they turned around in an instant.

I saw that not far behind me, there was another tall figure, also dressed in armor and wearing a mysterious mask.

His heart was rolling.

Are these two here to deal with themselves?

His face sank, and he said, "Two, I don't know what to call them, why are you blocking them?"

"Honza, Suzaku Xingjun!"

A faint voice came from the front.

"This seat, the Dragon King of the West Sea!"

The person behind him also made an indifferent voice.

"Vermilion Bird Star Monarch, Dragon King of the West Sea..."

The eyes of the four elders changed.

What an arrogant title?

His body suddenly swept out and fled to one side.

But as soon as he rushed out, two terrifying figures chased after him in an instant, as fast as possible.

With a bang, a tragic battle began to break out.

...

A night passed.

Early the next morning.

A new checkpoint has been set up at the entrance of Hongtian City, where a group of elites of the martial arts gang closely checks everyone who enters the city.

In addition to these elite martial arts gangs, there were also eight powerhouses of the Nether Sect standing next to them, with indifferent expressions, who were specifically responsible for registering those with mysterious abilities who entered the city.

Now.

Location of the city entrance.

Two old men in black robes came from a distance, with a gloomy face, staring at the Julu City that was getting closer and closer, and after a glance at each other, they were about to stride over.

The eyes of the eight Netherworld Sect powerhouses at the gate of the city flashed, and they suddenly noticed the fluctuation of the divine power that was not weak, and strode forward directly.

"Stop, you two, where are you coming from, and what are you going to do in the city?"

A Nether Sect powerhouse asked.

The two old men frowned, and one of them said coldly: "When I enter the city, do I still have to check like a secular person?"

The Nether Sect powerhouse sneered and said, "We don't care what you do in other cities, but when you enter my Julu City, you must register and make a register, what is your surname, what is your name, where you come from, where you are going, all of them will be summoned to me one by one!"

"Presumptuous!"

The old man next to him stopped drinking.

The faces of the eight Nether Sect powerhouses changed, and they all gathered around in an instant.

"What for?"

"Do you want to do it?"

...

The faces of the two old men became more and more gloomy, and murderous intent was brewing in their eyes.

A group of juniors in the early stage of the moon level also dared to stop them, and they were simply looking for death!

At this moment, a deep voice came from inside the city, and Lian Tian's burly figure strode out, "Who dares to be presumptuous in my Nether Sect realm?"

The two old men narrowed their eyes and looked at Lian Tian, and soon their hearts were secretly shocked.

Early days of the day!

This Liantian is actually the initial strength of the Japanese level.

They took a deep breath and their hearts swelled, and one of them said, "Okay, let's register!"

He stepped aside and began to register.

【Loose Cultivation of Qianhai】

【10 days in the city】

[From the North...]

One by one, the news kept registering.

Lian Tian's eyes narrowed, and his gaze kept scanning them.

Behind him, there was also an old man with a broken arm, with a look of surprise, casting a secret method, constantly looking at these two people, secretly awe-inspiring for a long time, and retracting the secret method.

It wasn't until the two men were thoroughly registered that they were put into the city.

Lian Tian looked at Sun Hai beside him and whispered, "What is the origin?"

"Night Tour Palace, they seem to be Night Tour Palace?"

Sun Hai's face changed and he whispered.

"Huh, maybe confirm?"

Lian Tian's eyes narrowed.

"I just saw the sign in their arms, the front is night, the reverse is swimming. ”

Sun Hai whispered.

Lian Tian took a deep breath, looked at the background of the two old men, and said, "Okay, you did a good job in this, let me continue to watch here, I want to go out!"

He walked towards the Martial Arts headquarters.

...

After the two old men who traveled to the palace at night entered the city, their eyes were gloomy, and they walked aimlessly on the street.

"As with the news, Julu City has been taken over by the Nether Cult!"

"The original three elders of the Netherworld Sect are actually powerhouses in the early stage of the Japanese level, and it is unknown whether they will support the Heavenly Court behind them!"

"Well, this matter needs to be investigated in detail!"

The two walked into the distance.

Martial Arts Headquarters.

Qi Yun's eyes flashed, and he looked at the floating thing in front of him.

Early this morning, he drew another prize.

This is also an ancient book.

【Advanced Refining Method】

Brush!

He clicked it directly, and suddenly countless pieces of information poured into Qi Yun's mind.

[The supreme thing from the world of cultivation, a high-level method for cultivating magic weapons and training weapons, including nine hundred and eighty-one magic weapon casting methods, mysterious and rare in the world...]

One message after another kept emerging, and his eyes were extremely surprised.

How to exercise the magic weapon!

He quickly watched in his mind.

The whole book records 9981 magic weapon casting methods.

In addition to the most common eighteen kinds of weapons, there are bells, towers, tripods, seals, nets, boats, handkerchiefs, inkstones, pipes, burning sticks, bricks, tables and chairs, bracelets, hostas... Various.

The casting method of each magic weapon is completely different.

The explanations are extremely detailed.

Qi Yun took a deep breath, his eyes flashing.

Great stuff!

That's the real goodstuff.

Each of these magic weapons has a completely different use.

Not to mention that he can practice all of them, even if he can only refine a few, it can be of great help to him.

He carefully digested the ancient book in his mind.

Soon the brow furrowed.

The materials of all magic weapons are extremely rare, and the difficulty of collecting them is one thing, and the other is that they cannot be refined.

According to the records, cultivation must at least reach the Jindan stage, and the magic weapon can be tempered with Danhuo, and there is no other way.

Qi Yun's face suddenly darkened.

He has just built the foundation not long now, and he is still far from reaching the Jindan stage.

It's something he doesn't use at all right now.

"Another chicken rib..."

Qi Yun's face was ugly.