"Everyone, in addition to the Witch Emperor, Lao Qu is also worried about one thing, that is, the movement of the demon sect, according to the disciples of my sect, many mysterious sects have suddenly appeared all over southern Xinjiang, their behavior is strange, their strength is extraordinary, if my Middle Earth sect is okay, Lao Qu is only worried that it is the demon clan taking advantage of the chaos and regenerating trouble. Master Burning Suffering's words interrupted everyone's contemplation.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, their faces slowly became solemn, the things mentioned by the master of burning suffering, they had heard a little in advance, but they didn't take it to heart, you know, the rise and fall of the sects in the cultivation world is a common thing, except for those sects and characters who have withstood the test of wind and waves and have not been annihilated in the tide of the times, there are really not many things in the world that can move these worldly masters in the eyes of others, but at this moment, when they hear what the master of burning suffering, they have to make them pay attention to it.

After the catastrophe, the vitality of the Xuanmen was greatly damaged, and the past was in decline, if the Demon Gate took advantage of the situation at this time, it would be really bad.

Qingwei Daoist pondered for a moment, suddenly remembered something, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, the master's worry is really far-sighted, my Kunlun Luo Palace Master has also mentioned to a few of us, when he entered the 100,000 mountains that day, he was blocked by three powerful demons, thinking about it at this moment, presumably the demon gate must have already had some idea." ”

The words of this Kunlun old Taoist fell, Nie Mufeng and the others all faces changed slightly, Luo Tianyi disappeared in front of people when he returned that day, but he was injured, how could he hide their ears and eyes, they didn't know Luo Tianyi's cultivation and Taoism, but this palace master of Qionghua Palace has been as famous as Yan Jingchen for a long time, and his status in Kunlun is even more transcendent, this former junior is no longer the grandiose young man in the past, but a real character, although he is outnumbered, but he can be injured, the three demons' Taoism must also reach a very deep point, the demon door is not moving, as soon as he makes a move, he is such a character, if he has no other thoughts, they don't believe it。

The white eyebrows of the master of burning bitterness furrowed tightly, and the monks of Tianyin Temple behind him also looked at each other, this time after the catastrophe through the ages, the situation of the calm confrontation between the Xuanmen and the demon gate in the entire cultivation world also seemed to have faint signs of breaking, and the current situation of the Xuanmen was also to the point of unprecedented recuperation, and the rest of his life after the catastrophe was a time of recuperation, and it was by no means a matter of one and a half months to completely recover, it is not an exaggeration to say that after this battle, the prosperity of Xuanmen has even gone back a hundred years。

The hall fell into silence for a while, and after a while, Nie Mufeng let out a long breath and said: "Anyway, the matter has come to this point, it's useless to think about it, for now we can only respond to all changes with the same, and then we must also explain to the righteous people in the world, so that they can pay more attention to the movements of the demon gate." ”

Seeing that everyone nodded silently, Nie Mufeng said to Master Burning Bitter and several other senior monks: "Masters, when we disturb your land for a long time, it's time to go back to the sect to do everything, and we have to ask Fanyin Temple to take care of the affairs here in the south of Middle Earth." ”

Master Burning Bitterness double-tenched, bowed his head and chanted the Buddha's horn, and said with a smile: "Where is the donor, guarding the south is originally the heavy responsibility of our temple, and I also ask the donor to greet Xuan Xiaozi on behalf of the old man." ”

Several people in Shushan returned the salute together, and at the end Nie Mufeng seemed to have something else to say, glanced at several palace masters of Kunlun Qingwei Daoist, and glanced at each other with Master Cangyue, hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "Although that evil obstacle is no longer my disciple of Shushan, but after all, he has a love affair with my Shushan, and he can be regarded as having made a difference in this catastrophe, and he has made a contribution in the world, and he has not lost his heroic spirit in vain, and I hope that the master will look at my senior brother Yan and let him stay here to recuperate." ”

From the beginning to the end of the 100,000 mountains, these people naturally learned in detail among the disciples who came back, like Kunlun Qingweizi, even if they were unwilling, they had to admit that Lin Chen, a young man who was regarded as a deviant by them, was a great surprise to them, and such a credit was placed in front of them, even if they were so jealous of Lin Chen, they had to look at this young man differently.

Master Burning Bitterness smiled slightly, and said, "Don't worry, don't worry, this matter has already been promised by the old man to the Lord of the Mercy Star Hall of the Binglan Cloud Pavilion that day. ”

Nie Mufeng nodded expressionlessly, but he was relieved in his heart, and his eyes flashed with a hint of amazement, although he was also dissatisfied with Yan Jingchen's disciple, but Lin Chen's openness was really worthy of Shushan, I really want to say that he even had some appreciation for this Shushan rebel, but it was a pity that he was so unscrupulous, and he went out of Shushan in front of Kunlun and Fanyin Temple, and it was doomed that he would not be able to return to Shushan.

The loss of such an amazing young disciple, for those of them who have lived in Shushan all their lives, no one will regret it in their hearts?

Nie Mufeng sighed slightly, and then his gaze fell to the side of the main hall, and the ghostly light flowed like snow, and he was silent on the ancient clumsy long sword that raised the coldness of the forest.

When the rebel son returned with everyone that day, he was already seriously injured and unconscious, and was helped into the Daxiong Treasure Hall by Ning Guixie and them, and the sword he was holding in his hand was also unconsciously dropped by him, but even they couldn't imagine that this simple long sword, which looked unremarkable, was as heavy as the 108,000 Dinghai Divine Pillar, and no one could pick it up, and this sword exuded a piercing chill all the time, rejecting people, even if they were people who practiced the Tao, they were also afraid of it, don't look at them standing here now, although the slightest chill from ten zhang away could not enter the body, but the piercing cold, for those of them who have a strong true power to protect their bodies, it is still extremely uncomfortable.

The world's flying sword Shushan, as the first seat of Shushan, is a high and powerful position, and he has a lifetime, what flying sword magic weapon has not been seen? But he has never seen such a strange and strange sword weapon.

After a while, he snorted and said to Ling Feng beside him, "Senior Brother Ling, you have attained extremely high attainments in refining weapons, what do you think of this flying sword?"

When these words fell, the eyes of everyone in the hall also looked over, and they turned around on the silent ancient sword, and fell on Ling Feng Daoren, Shushan, the first of Lige Peak, but the recognized refiners in the entire cultivation world, maybe he could tell the strangeness of this sword.

Ling Feng Daoren frowned slightly, was silent for a moment, and said: "Just looking at the fact that this sword can withstand Senior Brother Yan's lifelong sword intent, it is already a divine weapon, and the ancient sword has a spirit, so it must have already recognized the master, so it will not be moved by outsiders." ”

As he spoke, he stepped forward lightly, walked to the ancient sword, his eyes were on the body of this sword, and he looked carefully, but he saw a faint glow and a terrifying chill, which came out from the countless criss-crossing cracks on the sword body, and faintly seemed to be flowing with various inexplicable patterns.

Gradually, he seemed to see something, his face sank, and everyone couldn't help but be a little surprised when they saw his expression.

But seeing Ling Feng Daoist suddenly stretched out his hand, his fingers were slightly bent, only to hear the crisp echo of "ding", his fingers flicked on the ancient sword sword as fast as electricity, the whole person was shocked, and the subconscious blue light on his body flashed, and before everyone could speak, his eyes fell on his hand, and the middle finger of his right hand slowly turned black and purple, and there was a faint involuntary trembling.

"What an amazing sinister ......" he gasped and muttered to himself.

Then walked back, Nie Mufeng saw his silent face, and couldn't help frowning: "Senior brother, what's wrong, can you see anything?"

Ling Feng Daoren's face was solemn, and he was about to say something, but he glanced at the people in Kunlun, but he wanted to say something.

Seeing this, Qingwei Daoist was suddenly dissatisfied, and said coldly: "What can Ling Daoyou worry about? Could it be that this thing is some kind of evil thing?"

Ling Feng Daoren was stunned for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "Where is Qingwei Daoyou, it's just that I see that the origin of this sword is unknown, and the power contained in it is far beyond the control of many people, I don't know how Lin Chen's kid refined him, and I was a little surprised for a while." ”

At this time, Master Cangyue also said: "I remember that when Lin Chen's six veins were martial arts, there was no such thing, I heard my disciples say that the flying sword in his hand has long been destroyed, and the origin of this sword may be a coincidence in these years, and it was obtained by chance in the sword mound." ”

Everyone fell silent, and the Kunlun Qingwei Daoist was also dumbfounded for a while, after all, when it came to that year, although they were nothing on the surface, everyone had a trace of mustard in their hearts.

However, Nie Mufeng glanced at Ling Feng Daoren meaningfully, and was about to say something to interrupt this somewhat embarrassing atmosphere, but he didn't expect that at this time, he suddenly heard a clear roar in the main hall, like a dragon's groan, everyone was shocked, and looked sideways, but they saw that the original quiet and silent ancient sword, suddenly like a dragon waking up, suddenly shot away, passed out of the window pavilion, and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes in the blink of an eye.

"This ......" Master Cangyue looked stunned, and was about to say something, when his heart suddenly moved, the ancient sword was psychic, and he hadn't seen any reaction from it for so many days, and it suddenly disappeared at this moment, could it be that the disciple woke up?

How shrewd these righteous masters on the field were, after only a moment of stunned, they obviously also thought of this aspect, Kunlun Qingwei Daoist several people frowned, their faces showed complicated colors, especially Qingwei Daoist people, their faces sank even more, but in front of Shushan and Fanyin Temple, Kunlun and several people quickly recovered their original looks, Qingwei Daoist glanced at Shushan and a few people, but saw that Shushan Nie Mufeng and the three of them also looked over, and after a moment of silence, he said lightly: " Ladies and gentlemen, there is nothing to do right now, and everything will be as previously agreed, and it is time for us to take our leave. ”

As he spoke, he gave a salute to Master Burning Suffering, and said with a smile: "Master, when I disturbed your place for a long time, I also appreciated the mystery of Luofu, the world of Buddha, and he hoped that the master would come to Kunlun in the future, so that I could wait for the younger generations to have a good look at the style of Buddhism." ”

Master Burning Bitterness smiled and said, "The donor is polite, Kunlun Wonderland has been the swan song of the world since ancient times, and he will definitely go to experience it in person." When several monks behind him heard this, they all joined together and chanted the Buddha's name.

Everyone talked and laughed for a while, and the Kunlun people left after saying goodbye, and the Master of Burning Suffering also led the crowd to leave.

All of a sudden, the Daxiong Treasure Palace, which has recovered a solemn atmosphere, is left with the three first seats of Shushan.

The surroundings were very quiet, just a moment of silence, Nie Mufeng broke the silence, his face was slightly gloomy, and he said to Ling Feng, who was thoughtful beside him: "Senior brother, what did you see just now?"

Master Cangyue also looked at it.

Ling Feng Daoren took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "That sword is not an ordinary immortal divine weapon...... The evil qi contained in the sword is enough to shake the earth, but I don't know what method that kid used to refine the natal magic weapon, the evil qi is restrained, and the hidden edge is not revealed, and only a person like me who is proficient in refining weapons can see that Elder Jian's guess that day was indeed correct, it was indeed a fierce thing that had never been seen before......"

He looked at the two people in front of him who were a little stunned, with a bitter look on his face, and said slowly: "In my opinion, it may be the legendary ...... Nine Mysteries, that's a magic sword. ”

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