"Sect Master, Sect Master. There was a shout from outside the hall, Yue Qianchou stood up and said outside, "What is the shouting?"

A disciple dressed in the Chaotic Star Hall disciple's uniform with crystal patterns painted on it walked in.

"Sect Master Qi, when we were mining the spirit jade just now, we discovered a strange thing. The disciple saluted as soon as he entered, and then said.

Yue Qianchou stroked his forehead, and said indifferently: "What a strange thing." His brow hadn't been stretched lately, especially after the elders had dispersed.

"We dug up a stone statue in the spiritual vein. The disciple said.

"Stone statue, you can't handle a stone statue, and you still come to me for this kind of thing, so what do I want you for?" Yue Qianchou looked at the disciple with fierce eyes and said.

The disciple instantly knelt on the ground, his face pale, "Sect Master, it's because that stone statue is too weird, so the disciple waited for deliberation before coming to report to you." ”

"Weird?" Yue Qianchou snorted coldly, "A stone statue, what's so weird?"

"According to the disciple's ten years of experience in mining spiritual veins, the burial time of this stone statue was at least three thousand years ago. The disciple said.

"What?three thousand years?" Yue Qianchou suddenly straightened up, "Three thousand years of stone statues?"

"Yes, and the statue still holds a bronze sword in its hand, so sharp that it has only been damaged in the slightest. The disciple said with a strange face.

"No damage, no damage for three thousand years?" Yue Qianchou stood up suddenly.

"Go, bring the stone statue to the main hall for me, and besides, the spirit veins have temporarily stopped mining spirit jade, and no one is allowed to come close. Yue Qianchou said.

"Yes. The disciple answered, and then retreated.

"This is it. Yi Chen looked at the mountains below and said to Yunqin and Changkong.

"Yes, there is a powerful force lurking beneath these mountains. Changkong closed his eyes, released his divine sense, and said after a long time.

"I just don't know what kind of immortal mound this immortal mound is. Yunqin frowned and said.

"Judging from this power, it should be the Immortal Tomb of the Sword Emperor, but I can't be sure, but it will definitely not be the Immortal Tomb above the Sword Emperor, otherwise it would not be so easy to be discovered. Changkong said.

"When did you find out?" Yun Qin turned her gaze to Yi Chen.

"The last time I passed by here, I suddenly felt a strange power fluctuation, and I felt strange in my heart, so I couldn't help but stop and feel it carefully, only to find that this power actually came from the ground, and it was exactly the same as the power of the Sword Emperor Tomb a few years ago, so I felt that there must be a Sword Emperor Tomb here. Yi Chen said.

"Sword Emperor. Yun Qin looked down at the overlapping mountains below, and the clouds filled the air, "If it is really the Sword Emperor Immortal Tomb, then this trip is worthwhile." ”

"These people" Changkong looked at the monks below, his brows furrowed slightly.

"Oh, this is what happened to the Chaotic Star Temple, and these monks are also coming to the Chaotic Star Palace. Yi Chen said.

"This Chaotic Star Hall is also a third-class sect, and it is too inappropriate to do such a thing. Changkong shook his head.

"Senior Brother Changkong, don't underestimate this Chaotic Star Palace, now its strength is close to the second-class sect. Yi Chen said with a smile.

"Huh?" Changkong glanced at Yi Chen with some surprise, and then set his gaze on the Chaotic Star Palace.

"It's not easy. Changkong's face was slightly surprised, but when he was about to withdraw his senses, his face suddenly changed drastically.

"This is" Changkong's pupils shrank, and in an instant, the divine consciousness in the sea of consciousness was released mightily.

"What's wrong?" Yi Chen looked at Changkong, whose face suddenly changed, and was a little surprised.

"Look at that place with your sense. Changkong pointed to the highest mountain behind the Chaotic Star Hall and said.

Yi Chen didn't ask the reason, because Changkong never made a fuss.

When Yi Chen and Yun Qin gathered their divine senses on the top of that mountain peak, they didn't feel anything at first, but later, the faces of the two of them also changed in unison.

"Someone is attacking the Great Perfection of the Sword Sect. Yi Chen said in shock.

"The man's breath was familiar, as if I had seen it somewhere. Yunqin also said.

Then, the three of them suddenly widened their eyes, looked at each other, and spit out three words in unison: "Yue Zongbei." ”

Yue Zongbei, the first hall master of the Chaotic Star Palace, is said to have sat down a hundred years ago, but he didn't expect that he is still alive.

"I didn't expect that this person was still alive and about to be promoted to the Great Perfection of the Sword Sect. Changkong muttered.

"Not good. Yi Chen said suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Changkong and Yunqin looked at Yi Chen strangely.

"Ye Qing, he also went to the Chaotic Star Palace. Yi Chen said.

"Ye Qing?I know, but what is he doing in the Chaos Star Palace?" Changkong asked, they had paid too much attention to the matter of the displacement of the stars in their hearts that day, and they forgot about Ye Qing's matter.

He said that he was going to save his friend, if it was just a Yue Qianchou, it wouldn't be too tricky, but now that Yue Zongbei is still alive, then wouldn't he have gone and never returned. Yi Chen said.

Yunqin hesitated a little, but finally said: "Yi Daoyou, to say something unpleasant, although this Ye Qing is talented, he is extremely arrogant, and it has nothing to do with you, so why bother"

"You don't know that the Yunxia Thorn of the Yunxia Sect was taken away by Ye Qing. Yi Chen's eyes were faintly anxious.

"What?" Yunqin was a little shocked.

"Impossible, even if the Yunxia Thorn is gone, he can't move a bit, how can a small innate take the Yunxia Thorn?" Changkong said directly.

But then, Changkong suddenly reacted, looked at Yi Chen, and asked in disbelief, "You mean, that Ye Qing is the owner of the Yunxia Thorn?"

"Yes, it's very likely, I once saw Yun Xia Thorn heal him with my own eyes, think about it, Yuan Tianyin, as a Sword Sect, is not easy to kill Ye Qing? But Ye Qing is still alive, not only alive, but also greatly strengthened, why is this?" Yi Chen looked at Changkong and Yunqin Dao.

"If that's the case," Yun Qin looked at the sky.

"That Ye Qing will definitely not die. Changkong said solemnly.

"So be sure to find Ye Qing and bring him out before the two sides fight. Yi Chen also said.

"But with so many people, it's too difficult to find Ye Qing. Yun Qin looked at the dense monks below, and his face was a little ugly.

"Let's look for it slowly, we just need to watch here, and when he comes up, we will take him away, presumably even if the Yue Zongbei is promoted to the Great Perfection of the Sword Sect, but this little face will still be given." Yi Chen said.

"And Ye Qing wants to save people, so he will definitely hide himself very well, we want to find it, I'm afraid we won't be able to find it for a while. Changkong said.

"I can only wait for him to show up. ”

The pitch-black sky, covered with dark clouds, and from time to time bursts of purple thunder and lightning flashed, lighting up the entire sky.

The rain was falling heavily, and on the muddy path, a dozen embarrassed and ragged monks were struggling to move forward step by step.

Although the situation was so bad, there was no trace of distress on their emaciated faces, but a look of joy on their faces.

"I said a long time ago, as long as you have the courage to come to the Ten Thousand Swords Abyss, even if it is only the periphery, you can have great gains. A monk with wounds on his body said loudly, the blood on his body had been washed away by the rainstorm, and the wounds on his body had become more hideous.

"Hahaha, this time is a big harvest, I didn't expect that just the periphery of the Ten Thousand Swords Abyss could get so many good things, especially that book, which is definitely a peerless sword classic. One of the monks said, looking at the burly monk next to him.

"Night Boss, take out the sword code and show it to the brothers. One of the monks said to the burly monk.

The burly monk hesitated for a while, and said, "What should I do if it rains so hard and gets wet?"

"Hey, what is the Night Boss worried about, that book is not a mortal book, how can it be destroyed so easily?If it is really destroyed by this rain, it just means that it is a useless thing, what is the use of it?" said another monk.

The burly monk looked at the expectant gazes around him, nodded, and said, "Okay then." Then he glanced at the friar behind him.

"Xiao Qing'er, you are already congenital, are you still so afraid of the rain? I remember that you seem to have spiritual power, why don't you use spiritual power to protect your body, isn't this better than you playing an umbrella?" The burly monk looked at the female monk with an umbrella, it was really strange to say, although she was already a monk, she always had those mortal things on her body.

This group of people looked like they had just escaped from a vicious battle, and it was obvious that their spiritual power had been exhausted, otherwise it would be impossible for this torrential rain to drench them like this.

The female monk named Qing'er smiled shyly, her face was pale, and she didn't seem to have recovered from the fright just now, this time they came with a total of more than fifty people, and the last left, but there were still a dozen people, and each of them was injured, and the cultivation could only be regarded as middle and lower, those powerful ones, in order to cover them, had all died in the terrifying abyss.

"Come, Xiaoqing'er, borrow your umbrella. The burly monk beckoned, still wanting to be cautious.

Qing'er's face was a little reluctant, but looking at the burly monk's gaze, Qing'er's heart trembled, but she still handed over the umbrella, lowered her head deeply, and instantly poured rain on her body, and her perfect body was suddenly exposed to the eyes of a group of men.

These monks looked greedily at Qing'er's chest, until the burly monk coughed deliberately, and everyone took their eyes back, but they already had a very bad thought in their hearts, at least they had just escaped from the shadow of death, they needed a little comfort, and the best comfort was a woman.

Qing'er's face was flushed, even to the point of her neck, when she just ran for her life, she flew without any scruples about consuming spiritual power, and at this time there was no trace of spiritual power.

The burly monk took out a thin book from the storage ring, and then the umbrella in his hand immediately covered it. And those monks also gathered around, blocking Qing'er alone, and Qing'er's lonely figure stood alone in the rainstorm, her head lowered.

The golden book, with a faint golden light on the cover, was held in his hand, and a heavy feeling came, and the burly monk's eyes instantly turned red.

Everyone knows that this book must be priceless.

Suddenly there was a thunderclap in the sky, and the whole world suddenly turned into a vast dead gray.

"Sword Demon Dictionary!" Three big characters full of supreme domineering and bloody aura flashed in the electric light, and met everyone's eyes.

"Ahh

"Is that thing coming after you again?" the burly monk was full of fear, and if those things were to chase after them, they would have no choice but to die.

"Qing'er, what are you doing?" Suddenly, a monk pointed to Qing'er at the outermost level.

A blood-red long sword appeared in Qing'er's hand, and an evil aura emitted from the long sword, and a drop of blood flowed down from the long sword and soaked in the rain.

Qing'er's originally delicate and gentle face was as cold as a sword in her hand at the moment, and a murderous aura in her eyes instantly filled everyone's bodies.

"Take it. Qing'er stretched out her petite jade hand and said to the burly monk.

The burly monk looked at Qing'er with sharp eyes, and said, "You are not Qing'er, Qing'er was raised by me since she was a child, you are not her." ”

"Hmph. "That 'Qing'er' snorted coldly, and her face changed in an instant, and then a more bewitching and cold woman's face appeared in the eyes of all the monks.

The bewitching faces, the perfect body almost half-naked in the rain, all provoked the ** of these monks.

"Where is Qing'er. The burly monk shouted.

"She?" the woman sneered, "she's already gone first, waiting for you at the Ghost Gate." ”

"You're looking for death. The burly monk's eyes flashed, but as soon as he finished these three words, the sword in the woman's hand had turned into a red light, and when he stopped again, the blood-red long sword had already pierced his throat.

The 'pop' woman took the sword and magic book in the burly monk's hand, and a trace of excitement appeared on her face.

"Slut, stop. The other monks shouted and drew their swords to surround the woman.

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