"That battle was extremely fierce, countless heroes stained Qingyang with blood, they defended the dignity of our Qingyang Sect with their lives, with a long sword in their hands, no one dared to trample on it. Haoyang Zhenren's eyes were slightly condensed, and the robe was windless and automatic, and under the bright red light of the setting sun, it seemed to be stained with blood, which was intimidating.

"Although in the end, he used his foundation to kill and retreat the attacking enemies, which shocked countless people who watched the battle and wanted to fish in troubled waters, so that they retreated from Qingyang Mountain one after another. Haoyang Zhenren's expression was a little sad, and he said in a deep voice: "Just when we thought that Yiqiē had finally calmed down, suddenly a black qi covering the sky rolled in like a wave, and in an instant, it covered the Qingyang Sect, and a figure looming in the black qi actually tore through the void and jumped out, and that person exuded an aura that was incomparably strong and made people's souls tremble. ”

"At that time, the entire Qingyang Sect fell into despair, the cultivation of the people who came was so strong, it was definitely not something we could match, it was definitely a strong man in the realm of the king, and if he divided the land and sealed the king, he could destroy the entire Qingyang Sect with a raise of his hand. Haoyang Zhenren's eyes flashed with horror, and the atmosphere suddenly became extremely depressing.

When night fell, the sky began to turn blue, and darkness covered the heavens and the earth, and the wind in the Star Picking Pavilion was cold, and the sound of whirring wandered in the night sky.

"But at this moment, the Qingyang Patriarch, who had disappeared for a long time, suddenly appeared, like a god descending to earth, holding a big sword in his hand that seemed to have the potential to collapse the sky and slash at the black shadow in the void, only that sword light between heaven and earth, slashing the space to pieces, and the black shadow was cut into pieces without even having the strength to fight back, and the black qi receded, revealing Lang Lang Qiankun!"

And things are not so simple, just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief, the broken body was actually reorganized again in the air, and the Qingyang Patriarch fought in one place, the Qingyang Patriarch was powerful and repeatedly killed the person, but the person seemed to be immortal, and he was repeatedly restored. In the end, the Qingyang Patriarch invited out the holy soldiers in the sect and sealed the person with great magical powers. ”

"And I asked you to come today because of that seal. ”

As soon as Haoyang Zhenren's words came out, Lu Xia's face changed, and he said suspiciously: "Sect Master, this... What does this have to do with me?"

"It has a lot to do with you, or to be more precise, with the hatchet you got in the Treasure Chamber. Haoyang Zhenren looked at Lu Xia and said: "After the battle that day, the ancestor used his great divine power to seal that person into the 100,000 mountains, and then returned to the sect but only left some words and dissipated. ”

"It turns out that this is just a remnant god of Qingyang Patriarch, his old man's longevity is about to end, and he has been closed for many years, in order to break through the realm and cross the shackles of longevity. ”

"And what was sealed by the ancestor turned out to be a wisp of remnant soul, that person was the old enemy of the Qingyang Sect, and the body was suppressed in the 100,000 mountains thousands of years ago, but that person was also a wisp of remnant soul that escaped when the energy conversion of the sealing array was converted. The remnant soul killed the Qingyang Sect with thousands of years of resentment and murderous aura, but fortunately, the ancestor had already taken precautions and left a back hand, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable. ”

"At that time, when the patriarch's remnant spirit dissipated, he left the firewood knife in the treasure pavilion, and said: That person is an immortal and immortal body, and the sealing array can only suppress but cannot destroy it, only by waiting for someone who is destined to pull out this knife can he have the opportunity to completely kill him!"

"Recently, the power in the sealing array of the Sealed Land has been weakening, and you also happened to appear at the right time, this is destined in the dark, since you are destined to be a person, you naturally have to go to the Sealed Land to suppress that person!"

Haoyang Zhenren's voice echoed word by word, making Lu Xia shocked inexplicably, he looked up at Haoyang Zhenren, and found that he didn't seem to be joking, and his breathing became a little short.

What are you kidding? That person is an immortal body, and he is a Cun Zài who can fight against the Qingyang Patriarch, even if he is sealed, it is not something that a small Qi Refining Realm monk can interfere with.

Besides, although he knew that the Zhutian Knife was very strong, but it was in a desperate state, and if the chance of life and death was not related to his own life, he would not say anything lightly.

And the seal is already weakening, even if he goes, what can he do? If that person is really as terrible as he imagined, then it is a storage zài that can make him die several times with any gaze, and if he goes, isn't that a death!

Thinking of this, Lu Xia's pupils shrank, and he stood in place in a daze, the mountain wind stirred his robe and made a hunting sound, and the dark night sky with snowflakes was actually dotted with several stars, which was quite strange.

He still had a strong doubt in his heart, and when he looked at Haoyang Zhenren, he saw that he seemed to have seen through his own thoughts, and looked at himself with a smile.

Sure enough, after being silent for a while, Haoyang Zhenren spoke: "Let you go to the sealed place, naturally not let you go to death, although there is a risk, but it is also accompanied by rich rewards! According to Qingyang Patriarch, that person cultivated the ancient body refining Dao Sutra, so he had an immortal body, you must know that in addition to becoming an immortal, only the body of the Great Emperor can be immortal, and that person actually cultivated an immortal body second only to the immortal emperor's body with the help of the Body Refining Dao Sutra, which shows the rebellion of that set of exercises. ”

He paused and said, "What you have to do is actually very simple, Patriarch Qingyang said that as long as the person who can get the approval of the chai knife enters the sealed place with the knife, and then the chai knife **** array can suppress that person again." ”

"And there is a sealing array of thousands of years there, the Dao rhyme is vertical and horizontal, comprehending one of them is enough to make your cultivation skyrocket! As for that body refining Dao Sutra, since it is that person's cultivation method, if you want to get it, you naturally need a certain opportunity to create! This is the case in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, if you want not to be oppressed, you have to make yourself stronger, and although the Sealed Land is risky, it is a great opportunity for you!"

Suddenly, Haoyang Zhenren's body exuded a trembling aura, and a powerful momentum pressed on Lu Xia's body, making it a little difficult for him to breathe, only to see Haoyang Zhenren smile and say: "You can naturally choose not to go, but if that person breaks the seal, he will definitely be the first to kill my Qingyang Sect!"

His voice was cold, and he actually carried a killing intent, and his voice that was colder than the cold wind echoed word by word: "If my Qingyang Sect does not exist, then what is the use of keeping you?"

Lu Xia's face turned red, and his whole person was pressed to the ground by a powerful and incomparable momentum, but he forcibly straightened his body, like a green iron bamboo that would rather be bent.

He remembered that bloody night, remembered the powerlessness of watching his relatives fall in pools of blood one after another, and remembered the deep reluctance in their eyes when they looked at him, and their attachment to the world.

"If you haven't reached the sixth layer of Qi refining, you will never be an immortal cultivator! I will send your words back to you as they are, if I want to kill you, it will be no different from slaughtering a dog!" Lu Xia's mind echoed the words of the brocade-clothed young man in the inner gate that day, and gradually this voice echoed more and more strongly in his mind.

He remembered the powerlessness when facing Liu Jinchang on the bluestone steps, people can kill themselves lightly with one look, no, absolutely not like this!

"I want to be stronger! I must be stronger!" Lu Xia's body stood up like a javelin, but his heart was roaring wildly.

"I don't want to be a weakling! I don't want my fate to be at the mercy of others!"

He once again felt the cruelty of the immortal cultivation world, cultivating immortals is to go against the sky, plundering the aura of heaven and earth to nourish himself, this road has not retreated, retreating is death!

"I'll go!" Lu Xia gritted his teeth, and the words resounded like thunder in the Star Picking Pavilion, shaking the snow all around.

As soon as the words fell, all the momentum melted like ice and snow, and quickly dispersed, only to see Haoyang Zhenren smile and say: "Very good, it is a matter of the survival of the sect, I still need to make some preparations." After you go back, prepare well, and in three days, I will open the teleportation array and send you into the sealed land!"

Lu Xia's heart was boiling with anger, but he was suppressed by him in the blink of an eye, and he smiled helplessly in his heart, did he have a choice?

Suddenly, Haoyang Zhenren didn't know what to remember, looked at Lu Xia, and said, "By the way, do you remember that there is a road behind your Qingzhu Mountain that can lead directly to the foot of the mountain?"

Lu Xia nodded when he heard this, not only did he know, but he also secretly descended the mountain from there several times, of course, he wouldn't say much.

Haoyang Zhenren stroked his beard lightly and said in a low voice: "That path was cut out by the sword of the Qingyang Patriarch back then, although more than two thousand years have passed, but there is still an immortal sword intent lingering there, no matter how hard we try, we can't let the defense array cover that place, so we have to strengthen the defense." ”

After speaking, I saw him stretch out his hand to the void to shoot a spell, and the aura around him surged along with the technique, and even the starlight in the sky was absorbed, and the starlight swam, but in an instant, it was combined into a simple mirror.

At this moment, Haoyang Zhenren changed his trick again, pointed at the mirror in the void, and said lightly: "The star mirror peeks into the world, now!"

The voice fell, and a vitality burst out from Haoyang Zhenren's fingertips, creating a ripple on the mirror, only to see the mirror starlight, and then a picture appeared on the mirror, Lu Xia looked at it, and his heart sank, and the picture in the mirror was actually the trail behind Qingzhu Mountain.

Lu Xia's heart was sinking, so he said that the sect master knew about going down the mountain several times, and besides, he remembered the big battle when he went down the mountain for the first time, and his heart sank slightly.

In this way, all his secrets have been exposed? Although Lu Xia was secretly shocked in his heart, he concealed it very well, he looked at Haoyang Zhenren who was looking at him with a smile, looked up at the air, and said tentatively: "Sect Master, is this the King-level Magic Weapon Star Mirror, can it really see every move on that road?"

Haoyang Zhenren smiled slightly, glanced at Lu Xia deeply, and said, "Except for the scene when you were surrounded that day, I'm curious about what happened?

Without waiting for Lu Xia to answer, he continued: "Of course, everyone has his secrets, and since you choose to go to the Sealed Land, then I won't embarrass you. ”

Lu Xia's heart was relieved when he heard this, just now his mind was turning, and he had already thought of several theories, but he didn't expect Haoyang Zhenren to say this.

And why Haoyang Zhenren's star mirror failed, this Lu Xia naturally knew very well, and what could seal the snooping of the king-level magic weapon star mirror could only be the remnant talisman in his body.

After a while, Lu Xia got up and said goodbye, and in the snow, he slowly descended the bluestone steps, and his gloomy and thin figure gradually blurred in the hazy night......