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The sky is clear, there are smoke clouds gathering, and then they disperse in an instant, only the morning glow scatters the sky, reflecting a gorgeous dream, such as the heavenly palace, occasionally revealing a corner.

"Rumble~"

The loud sound, with Tiandu Mountain as the center, shook the earth within a radius of dozens of miles, and the invisible power spread out, even if it was a few miles away, there were still large areas of trees bowing their heads to one side.

Tiandu Mountains, Sun God Palace, mountain gates are wide open.

How terrifying is the mountain protection array of the seven sects in the world, once the mountain gate is opened, hundreds of miles of smoke and clouds, endless aura, all of them are sucked clean, and the strong wind brought up in the whole process is roaring.

For the first time, the new generation of disciples of the Sun God Palace poured out of the nest and went to the southern Xinjiang for this grand event, so they opened the mountain gate, thinking that it was grand and announced to the world.

At this moment, inside and outside the Sun God Palace, I don't know how many elders of this generation of family heirlooms raised their eyes and watched a red light fly out of the mountain gate.

In the red light, there were chariots like mountains, and in front of the chariots, there were nine divine dragons that were purely condensed by spiritual energy to pull forward, and suddenly, across the sky.

"Like the sun god surveying the sky, the golden crow rises Fusang. ”

"East Pole Nine Dragons!"

Outside the Sun God Palace, and even beyond, many cultivators along the road, or scattered cultivators, or talents of the sect, saw the Nine Dragons from a distance, and felt the vigorous aura coming to their faces, and all of them changed their complexions and avoided them.

After the Nine Dragons, the first reaction of many old adults was to go back and warn the younger generations that it was best to be polite and polite when they met young monks who had gone out to practice during this time, and maybe the other party was the Master of the Nine Dragons.

There are indeed people on Kowloon's chariot!

Chen Xiwei, Baoxi, Zeng Zuimo, 6 Xue, Liu Yi Cicada, Mu Xiaoshu, Wushan......

All of the new disciples have boarded the Kowloon Chariot for the first time. Curiously standing on the edge. Overlooking thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, they are dyed fiery red under the majesty of the Nine Dragons. A sense of pride arose.

Everyone is Chen Xiwei. She stood alone at the top, looking at it with her hands in her hands, her brows furrowed, looking lonely and preoccupied.

Zeng Zuimo and Baoxi, who had been peeking at her reaction, all sighed when they saw this, and their faces were gloomy.

Nine out of twenty were present, and the shrine was passed down from generation to generation, and there was only one missing.

- Three Ying, Four Heroes and One Wonder Immortal, Xi: Ning Feng!

Where is Ning Feng?

"Trek...... Trek ......"

"I'm the life of the trek!"

"Climb the mountain. Wading, weaving through forests, docking...... When is it the head?"

Ning Feng was holding a branch that he had picked up from nowhere, wearing a seemingly ordinary scholar's robe, standing on the mountainside, looking up at the large black rocks on the top of the mountain.

The rocks are like cornices, protruding from the mountains and forests, lying across the sky, appearing abrupt and weird. Like a goshawk standing on a cliff, it may swoop down at any time. It is like a fierce tiger roaring into the deep mountains, and the tiger is about to pounce and devour it in the blink of an eye.

Just as the morning sun was rising, the pervasive morning light sprinkled on Ning Feng's body through the dense branches and leaves, and the ordinary scholar's robe actually reflected a faint golden light, if there was a golden thread hidden in it.

"The golden silk robe is worthy of being the top of the seven sects in the world, and the essence of the robe is good at changing three times a day, and there are still other wonderful uses. ”

Ning Feng felt the warmth that was permeating Zhou's body all the time, and his mood was a lot more relaxed.

He was not able to go to southern Xinjiang with Chen Xiwei and them.

Before that, the news of the treasure obtained by Tianyunzi and Shen Budo was in hand, and the experience arranged by his master was also released, and the two things were combined into one, and there was the next thing.

"First go to explore the rat demon cave, get the treasure out, and then go to southern Xinjiang alone, and meet the master and ......"

Ning Feng felt that his teeth were hurting, and when he thought of the hardships and dangers of the road ahead, he suddenly felt that the hardships of the journey were nothing.

In his mind, the message of the so-called rat demon flashed.

Originally one of the reckless demons, his sex was absurd, and then he had the audacity to tease a small master of the nine-tailed sky fox clan, and the result was self-evident, the real rat escaped out of Mangcang Mountain.

Originally, it was the rhythm of being hung to the flagpole and becoming a rat, but who knew that this old demon was also clever, and he didn't stop on the road, and directly took refuge in the Southern Demon Sect and worshiped under the door of an old demon of the Southern Demon Sect.

The demons of Mangcang Mountain were not afraid of the Southern Demon Sect, but for a reason that outsiders did not know, they actually died down, but strictly ordered the old demon not to set foot in Mangcang Mountain again, otherwise it would be stewed into a cup of rat soup to shock the little master.

Originally, no matter how bold Ning Feng was, no matter how much Tianyunzi wanted to experience this only successor of the Sun Method, he couldn't throw it into the fire pit.

It can only be said that the rat demon died.

He stayed in the Southern Demon Sect for a few years, and took advantage of the opportunity of the old devil to close the life and death, the nature of the rat clan actually stole into the treasure house guarded by the old demon, and stole a few treasures.

The rat demon came to his senses afterwards, and as soon as he knew about it, he whined and lamented, and hurriedly took advantage of the fact that the old demon was still in retreat, and escaped 30,000 miles to this poor mountain and evil water, trembling all day long, and did not come out, for fear of revealing his line of hiding.

He should have had it.

After he escaped here, he happened to be noticed by the elders of the Divine Palace who had gone out to prepare for a battle with the Southern Demon Sect, and he also took a trip to his treasure house.

The elder of the Divine Palace disdained to attack this mouse, and wanted to treat it as an object of training for the younger generation, so he sent the news back and went to the southern frontier again.

So, there is Ning Feng's line.

"Purple gold is the box, and the spirit vine is the rope!"

Ning Feng muttered and repeated, this is the clue he wants to take the treasure this time.

"This should be the box where the treasure is sealed. ”

"I didn't say a word about what was inside, and it seemed that I didn't want to know until I opened the box. ”

Ning Feng sighed, temporarily suppressed the curiosity that was like a kitten scratching at his heart, and went back to the mountain.

"I hope their news is not wrong, that bold rat heard that the Sun God Palace and the Southern Demon Sect were facing each other, so he itched to go out to find out the news and let it go. ”

"If not, it would be a ...... to collide with such a big monster."

Ning Feng looked up to the sky and sighed, speechless and tearful about his master's education method, "...... It's a tragedy!"

In a few moments, from the mountainside to the top of the mountain, the more the vegetation does not grow, and it is replaced by black rocks full of holes.

These black rocks are all over the mountaintops, and each black rock is full of irregular holes, judging by its size, the smallest is accessible to mice, and the largest is accessible to old cats.

Outside each hole, countless small paw prints, gray or black hairs that fell, all silently explained what these holes were for.

"Sure enough, it's the son of a mouse who makes holes. ”

Ning Feng was amazed, looking up at the large black rock in front of him, "The disciples and grandchildren of that rat demon have fought well, this mountain is going to be empty, right?"

His eyes swept around, searching and groping, and muttered:

"Where shall I get in?" (To be continued......)