"What the hell is going on, Tianchi Holy Maiden, why are they targeting Zhuge Buliang?"

"Is it for that piece of Nine Shadows Black Iron?" But the Xuantie has already left Zhuge Buliang's body, why do you want to kill him?" "Hmph, this kid is too arrogant, he doesn't put anyone in his eyes, and he is innocent of death. ”

"But he didn't sin against the Tianchi Holy Maiden and others, there must be a reason for it. ”

The crowd chattered, looking at the beach.

At this moment, Zhuge Buliang was nailed to death on a mountain peak by more than a dozen flying swords shot by the Tianchi Holy Maiden, and the blood stained the rocks behind him. Zhuge Buliang was lifeless, his eyes were hollow, and he died of blood.

"Squeak Squeak"

With a crisp and immature cry, the little sword spirit came out of Zhuge Buliang's body, and Zhuge Buliang was nailed to the mountain peak, covered in blood. The little sword spirit whimpered, his big smart eyes were full of tears, and his immature little hand stroked Zhuge Buliang's blood-soaked cheeks.

"Squeak!" The little sword spirit whimpered, constantly pushing Zhuge Buliang.

"It's that sword spirit, catch him!" Dugu He shouted, and took the lead in rushing towards the little sword spirit.

At the same time, the sword fluttering red also rushed towards the elf. The Tianchi Holy Maiden sprinkled a ray of light and shrouded the little sword spirit.

"Squeak" The little sword spirit panicked, turning into a blue light and appearing thousands of meters away.

At this time, the blood-colored light curtain in the sky had fallen, and the Tianchi Holy Maiden shouted: "There is no chance, let's go." ”

The three of them quickly flew away and boarded the big ship of their own power. The big ship sailed out and headed towards the sea like an arrow from a string, and at this time, the blood-colored light curtain completely enveloped the deserted island.

The cultivators of the major factions stood at the bow of the ship, looking at the sealed desert island from afar. On a mountain peak on this deserted island, Zhuge Buliang was nailed by ten flying swords, and he was completely angry. The expressions of the cultivators of the major sects were complicated, with regret and joy. Zhuge Buliang's strength has moved all forces in Kyushu, if it is allowed to grow, Kyushu will be turbulent, and there will never be a day of peace.

But at this moment, this kind of character is sealed on a desert island.

The forces of all parties left, the desert island was completely sealed, and no one could set foot in it for a hundred years.

On the mountain peak, Zhuge Buliang was nailed by ten flying swords, and there was no breath at all. The entire desert island was covered by a blood-colored light curtain, and the sky and mountains here were all reflected in blood-red. And above the desert island, a tall altar is suspended.

The little sword spirit flew back to Zhuge Buliang's side, his big eyes were full of tears, whimpering, and constantly pushing Zhuge Buliang's body.

But Zhuge Buliang had empty eyes and no reaction.

"Brush!"

At this moment, a figure appeared in front of the mountain peak, burly, with a long blood-colored hair flying wantonly.

Fallen!

"Squeak!"

The little sword spirit disappeared in place as if facing a great enemy, with a look of fear on his face, appearing in the distance.

Falling into the sky stood with his hands in his hands, looking at Zhuge Buliang who was nailed to the mountain peak, his eyes without any emotion.

"Squeak" The little sword spirit hid in the distance, looking at the fallen sky with fear in his eyes.

"Do you remember me?" said Fallen, his voice a little hoarse.

"Squeak!" the little sword spirit didn't say anything, still avoiding him from a distance.

Falling Tian's eyes were calm, and with a wave of his hand, there was no fluctuation, but the ten flying swords nailed to Zhuge Buliang's body were shattered, and Zhuge Buliang's body fell down, but it was dragged to the ground slowly by an invisible fluctuation.

Falling Heaven stared at Zhuge Buliang and nodded: "There is still a trace of breath." With that, he pointed his finger again and again on Zhuge Buliang's chest, and every time he pointed at a point, a purple point of light appeared. The falling sky quickly connected Zhuge Buliang's chest to the bottom, and the place where he landed was the location of Zhuge Buliang's seven divine acupoints.

"Huh?" At this time, the fallen sky seemed to show a trace of abnormality, staring at the seven divine acupoints, and Gu Jing Wubo's eyes showed a trace of strangeness.

The seven divine acupoints shone with brilliance, and a faint purple light enveloped his whole person.

Fallen Sky looked at the little sword spirit, his unwavering eyes narrowed slightly, and then in the blink of an eye, Fallen Sky disappeared in place.

The little sword spirit returned to Zhuge Buliang's side, looking at Zhuge Buliang who was surrounded by purple light, squatting beside him with a whimper, a pair of smart eyes full of mist, and he didn't know where the tears came from.

Time passed quietly, and I don't know how long it had passed, and the hazy purple light that shrouded Zhuge Buliang's body disappeared and retreated into Zhuge Buliang's body.

The little sword spirit opened a pair of big eyes, looked at Zhuge Buliang curiously, and stretched out his little hand to touch him from time to time.

"Yes"

With a soft groan, Zhuge Buliang's fingers moved, and the little sword spirit immediately rejoiced and flew around Zhuge Buliang's body.

"Whew"

Zhuge Buliang exhaled heavily, his body moved, and then he sat up with his arms supporting his body.

"This is" Zhuge Buliang did it, looking at everything around him, his spirit was a little trance.

"Squeak!"

The little sword spirit let out a cheerful voice and came to Zhuge Buliang's side.

Zhuge Buliang smiled bitterly and patted the little sword spirit's little head, although he didn't know what happened, but he was lucky not to die.

"Has this island been sealed?" Looking at the blood-colored light curtain that enveloped the entire island, Zhuge Buliang frowned slightly. This island has been sealed for a hundred years, which means that it is impossible for you to leave within a hundred years.

A hundred years Zhuge Buliang muttered, in the world of cultivating immortals, this is not a very long time, but for himself, this is a long time. But it's useless to talk about it now, Zhuge Buliang feels that his cultivation is a little fluctuating, and he seems to be about to break through.

Immediately, Zhuge Buliang sat down and silently used the exercises in the "Demon Sutra". These days, Zhuge Buliang has been practicing the exercises in the "Demon Sutra". This "Demon Sutra" is a miracle book, and it is many times stronger than the exercises that Zhuge Buliang practiced before.

He had experienced a desperate battle before, and he himself came back from a circle at the Ghost Gate, and he had a lot of insights in cultivation. Gradually, Zhuge Buliang forgot himself and entered a state of emptiness, and seemed to grasp something in the underworld. At this moment, his cultivation improved by leaps and bounds.

From the second layer of the Jindan period, it broke through one after another, and it was not until it entered the fifth layer of the Jindan period that it gradually stabilized.

But Zhuge Buliang still hasn't woken up, after a previous life and death experience, Zhuge Buliang seems to have mastered some tricks of life and death. To open the door of life and death, it is not just a matter of promoting the exercises, but it requires self-awareness and truly breaking through the barrier of life and death before we can comprehend the mystery of the door of life and death.

At this moment, seven purple stars appeared above Zhuge Buliang's head, and a Beidou light curtain descended to envelop it.

For three consecutive days, Zhuge Buliang spent time in meditation, and on the fourth day, Zhuge Buliang opened his eyes, and the purple True Yuan rioted, like a real dragon rushing out of his body. The powerful momentum shattered the rocks around Zhuge Buliang.

Zhuge Buliang let out a long roar, and the seven divine points above his head flashed, and then disappeared without a trace.

Zhuge Buliang stood up, with a hint of joy in his eyes, but he didn't expect a battle of life and death to make his cultivation advance by leaps and bounds. But immediately after, Zhuge Buliang fell silent. The current situation does not allow him to be excited, the desert island is sealed, and he is also sealed in it.

Moreover, in the previous battle with the Tianchi Holy Maiden and others, from their words, Zhuge Buliang clearly heard that some people wanted to be unfavorable to him. And it's not as simple as a person, maybe an organization, or a force.

"Kyushu can't tolerate a character like you. ”

Recalling this sentence, Zhuge Buliang couldn't help frowning, what did this sentence mean, he couldn't figure it out.

"I must go out!" Zhuge Buliang stood up, his eyes filled with murderous intent. He was determined to find out who was trying to harm him.

By the way, what about the bricks? Zhuge Buliang suddenly remembered that in the previous battle, the Tianchi Holy Maiden wanted to take away the bricks, but the bricks flew to the depths of the desert island.

Thinking about it, Zhuge Buliang turned around and walked towards the depths of the desert island, anyway, now that the desert island is sealed, he has nothing to fear. Wandering alone on a desert island, that brick is very important to Zhuge Buliang, and he doesn't want to lose it like this.

But he has traveled most of the desert islands, but there is no whereabouts of the bricks. Zhuge Buliang couldn't help frowning.

In the meantime, Zhuge Buliang passed through several ruins, and under those ruins, Zhuge Buliang found ten bronze coins. These bronze coins are extraordinary, they have been suppressed for tens of thousands of years without decaying.

Zhuge Buliang is like a lonely soul, floating on the desert island, during which he came to the golden palace again, the golden palace is still dazzling, and the three big characters of "Ascension Immortal Palace" are dazzling and dazzling. Zhuge Buliang stood in front of the Golden Palace for a long time before leaving.

More than a month has passed, and Zhuge Buliang has almost searched the desert island in this month's time, but he still has not found the bricks.

Zhuge Buliang had a faint bad premonition in his heart.

But he didn't find nothing, more than half a month passed, and in this half a month, Zhuge Buliang pushed countless ruins and gathered a total of one hundred and eight bronze coins.

At this moment, one hundred and eight bronze coins had a mutation, and all the bronze coins gathered together, which seemed to have an inexplicable induction. One hundred and hundred bronze coins were close to each other, overlapping each other, and they actually formed a sword, a small sword composed entirely of bronze coins, and the small sword was a foot long, simple and unpretentious.

"It's a money sword!"

Zhuge Buliang was surprised for a while, this money sword is a Taoist magic weapon, and it has all kinds of strange functions. The general money sword is only a function to ward off evil spirits. But Zhuge Buliang felt that the money sword in his hand was extraordinary.

Reminiscent of what Concubine Xiang Yi said before, Qingyang Palace was a holy place tens of thousands of years ago, and this artifact must have been Qingyang Palace before it was recently, but why was it scattered and suppressed under the palace?