readx; In a dark and gloomy cave, a man dressed in a dark black robe, wearing a black original bag on his waist, with long flowing hair with endless joy in his eyes, and with a happy expression on his face, wisps of strange liquid poured out of a jade bottle in his left hand. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The man looked very young, he was no more than the age of a weak crown, and at this moment he pulled out a dark green hairpin from his hair with his right hand, and he inserted the dark green hairpin into the liquid-soaked earth, and recited strange language in his mouth.

"Hidden Heart, the head of Fu Lin Pavilion personally led the team, hahaha, God help me. At this moment, the pupils of the young man's eyes turned dark green, and there was a hint of cruelty in his eyes. With his right hand, he pulled out the dark green hairpin, and the next moment he aimed the tip of the hairpin at his heart and stabbed it hard.

The expression on the young man's face was very strange, and his face was full of pain and satisfaction.

"Nine layers of condensation. Break!" The young man gritted his teeth and snorted, his eyes glowing green, and there was a hint of black in the middle of the green glow.

At the moment when the young man's words fell, a majestic aura from his body hit the cave he was in, and the cave shook slightly, and the black soil quickly fell from the top of the cave.

Suddenly, a strong wind rose, and the trees outside the cave were swaying in the wind, as if they were about to break in the next moment.

At this moment, the young man stood up, with a strange and ghostly look on his face, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the wind blew on his face, and then quietly dissipated.

"Hide your heart?haha!" A ray of sunlight shines through the leaves of the bent trees and shines on the man's face, and the man's eyes are fierce, if Jiang Huai is again, he will find that this is what he knows...... Person.

On the north shore of Tibet, hundreds of people gathered in a short time, and the lowest cultivation here is Jiang Huai's sixth layer of condensation, a small part of which is seven layers of condensation, most of them are eight layers of condensation, and a small part is nine layers of condensation.

Jiang Huai stood with his senior brothers, he could stand in an inconspicuous corner, his eyes scanning the disciples on the northern shore of Tibet.

Just when Jiang Huai was waiting silently, suddenly a dragon boat came from the sky, the dragon boat was surrounded by a thick fog, and its dragon head was made of pure gold.

The momentum of this dragon's head carving is surging, and the teeth that glow with cold light seem to really tear people apart.

The dragon boat stopped in mid-air, and this dragon boat was huge, covering the sky and the sun. Just as Jiang Huai was amazed, a majestic aura covered from above, and the aura pressed down on everyone, and the faces of all the disciples changed.

"This is the dragon boat racing ...... of the master" Some disciples who knew him couldn't help but exclaim, and there was a trilling voice in his words, as if he couldn't completely carry this powerful aura.

Jiang Huai couldn't even speak at the moment, although he said that his soul power was relatively strong, but under this majestic aura, he only felt that he was just a drop in the ocean.

The sweat on his head was left on the ground along his face, Jiang Huai endured the ** that knelt down, his eyes were firm, and his head was raised high.

Suddenly, a figure flew out of the dragon boat, he stepped on the flying sword, stood in mid-air, and his voice was calm: "Come in, you will bear the consequences if you are late." ”

The next moment, this majestic aura subsided violently, Jiang Huai snorted, he took a few steps back, and swallowed the blood in his throat.

Jiang Huai had a breath in his eyes, just the aura exuded by the strong, he was so embarrassed, if he took action in person, I am afraid that his soul would be scattered in an instant.

Many disciples looked like Jiang Huai, with horror in their eyes, but after a little breathing, they stepped on the flying sword and flew towards the dragon boat in mid-air.

During the condensation period, they can't fly in the air for a long time, they all burst out with a stream of true qi, burning this true qi imperial sword to achieve the effect of flying.

Guan Cheng was also not easy to say, but he took a step back and relieved himself in a moment.

"Senior Brother Jiang, I'll take you. Guan Cheng walked to Jiang Huai's side, he looked at Jiang Huai's pale face, the blood on the corner of his mouth, and smiled bitterly: "Let's hurry up, don't be late." ”

Jiang Huai nodded, he stepped on Guan Cheng's enlarged flying sword, and flew towards the dragon boat with Guan Cheng.

"Hurry up, I'm afraid that figure just now is the master. With a hint of imperceptible discoloration in Guan Cheng's eyes, he looked at the other junior disciples and reminded.

"Yes, I see. Sun Mao nodded, he breathed quickly, and then also flew with his sword.

Guan Cheng shook his head, and as soon as he was really angry, Jiang Huai and Guan Cheng flew towards the dragon boat.

It wasn't until Guan Cheng entered the dragon boat that Zhou Xing muttered in a low voice: "This little thing has to be taken care of, it's really annoying." ”

Then he didn't care about delaying, he immediately stepped on the flying sword and flew towards the dragon boat.

Inside the dragon boat, it was extremely luxurious, a group of teenagers and girls stood on the huge deck, they saw Guan Cheng flying with Jiang Huai, and they couldn't help but show surprise on their faces, but at this moment they were deep in the dragon boat, but they didn't dare to make a sound.

Jiang Huai stepped onto the deck with a group of disdainful looks, he walked indifferently to a corner, and then quietly observed the dragon boat.

The dragon boat deck is all red, the area is huge, a hundred disciples stand on it, it still looks extremely empty, Jiang Huai has a trace of surprise in his eyes, "When it was on the north shore of Tibet, this dragon boat was not too big, but at this moment, the area of the light deck surpassed the dragon boat, could it be ......"

Jiang Huai thought of a possibility, but with the value of a monk who was a monk, it was impossible to have such a heavy treasure.

As if guessing Jiang Huai's thoughts at the moment, Guan Cheng, who collected the flying sword, lowered his voice and said enviously: "This is not a mustard seed space, nor is it a self-contained space, but an illusion." There is a powerful formation on this dragon boat, which has two functions: killing illusions, and the scene we see is transformed by the formation. ”

"Even so, the dragon boat is still huge. There was a deep envy in Guan Cheng's words, and at this moment, a middle-aged man in a golden robe walked out from behind the end of the deck, a gate made of pure gold and carved with strange beasts and demons.

He stepped lightly on the deck, while all the disciples on the deck were silent, seemingly attracted by the middle-aged man.

Jiang Huai stared at his naked eyes and watched hard, he had a feeling that if he released his spiritual sense, he was afraid that he would be injured instantly.

The middle-aged man's whole body was shrouded in a dense fog, and the space around the dense fog changed, making it difficult for people to see really, and only a figure could be faintly seen, and men and women could not be distinguished.

But Jiang Huai clearly felt that this figure was a middle-aged man in a golden robe, he couldn't see clearly, but he firmly believed in his feelings.

"Stay on deck, don't communicate, don't move. If it is violated, Dongfeng will be in retreat for 20 years. A pure voice sounded in his mind, Jiang Huai and Guan Cheng glanced at each other, looking at each other.

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he returned to the gate again, and then Jiang Huai sensitively felt the dragon boat shake slightly.

"In that case, let's sit back and recover from the previous shock. Jiang Huai's eyes rolled, he sat down in place, and then began to cultivate as if no one was around.

Seeing this, Guan Cheng also sat cross-legged on the ground, closing his eyes and recuperating.

On the deck, most of the people were sitting cross-legged on the ground, some of them closed their eyes to recuperate, some of them stared at the female disciples of Jade Girl Peak with malicious intentions, and some of them couldn't stop observing the crowd here.

In such a strange atmosphere, the dragon boat went farther and farther.

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In a remote and quiet valley in the land of Nanxuan, there is a naturally formed cliff. On top of the cliff, there is a pitch-black cave, and there is no cover around the cave, but there is a hazy light around it.

This light is constantly changing, and it is wonderful.

Not far from this cave is a small village with only a few houses. And outside the village, there is a layer of formations that cannot be seen by the naked eye, and the formation is shrouded in the village, and the idle people can't see it.

In the village, there were many disciples at this time, most of these disciples were young men and women, and only a few were middle-aged.

Among this group of disciples, there was an old man, this old man had a kind face, and he always had a smile on his face, and he looked like he was smiling when he saw everyone.

The old man was slightly chubby, with big ears, and at a glance, he had a good impression in his heart.

"Beast Yuan will arrive tomorrow at noon, and Fu Lin Pavilion will arrive at the time. The old man stared at the cave in the distance with a smile, shook his head slightly, and turned and walked into a thatched hut.

"The little guys' swords can't wait to see blood, Fu Lin Pavilion, Beast Yuan, I hope you can hold on. The kind old man looked at the disciples of his sect with a warm smile on his face, although they were all one-star sects, their Linjian Sect was indeed the strongest among the one-star sects.

"Hiding the heart, hiding the heart, and the place of burial is many. The old man lay on the chaise longue in the thatched hut, squinted and began to nap.

In a wilderness, the sun shines on the earth, the wildflowers are fragrant, and the hard-working people stand on the fertile land and begin to collect their year's food. At that moment, a huge shadow flew over their heads, so fast that they had a slight hallucination.

"Eryazi, did you see anything just now?" said a middle-aged man with a slightly darkened complexion grinning big yellow teeth, and he faintly felt a huge thing flying over his head.

Eryazi rubbed his dry hands and shook his head, he raised his hoe and fiercely removed the weeds from the ground.

"Ergouzi, work hard, don't want to be lazy, otherwise you won't have anything to eat for the winter this year. Eryazi reminded.

The second dog was puzzled, he raised his head, and in addition to the scorching sun, there was a blue sky and white clouds, what was that.

"Maybe I'm wrong. The second dog spat out, and he also raised his hoe and began to weed.

And in the sky above them, there was a golden dragon boat breaking through the sky, the dragon boat exuded a golden light, it was extremely fast, and the fierce wind blew on the dragon boat, blocked by the circle of light emitted by the dragon boat.

On the aperture, layers of ripples formed a beautiful picture, and above the dragon head of the dragon boat, a middle-aged man in gold stood there with his hands in his hands, he looked into the distance, his brows furrowed.

(Tuesday's, but there's more to come.) ）

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