1277. Chapter 1275: Killing the Heavens!

"Bang!"

"The 298th floor..."

The first attempt, the difficulty of Senluo is still the same, after losing it for more than half a year, he has regressed to the point that he can't even break through the entry chapter normally, and he really can't slack off in the slightest way of cultivation, otherwise the situation of rowing against the current will become more and more obvious.

"Mu Chen, Mu Chen, what qualifications do you have to relax so much?

With a wry smile and self-irony, Mu Chen patted his cheek hard, I have to say that the pain of directly hitting the soul is really terrible, these two slaps, Rao is Mu Chen couldn't help but take a breath of cool air, and the distracting thoughts in his consciousness were cleared a lot.

Along the way, because of the partners, because of the predecessors of the Five Sages, because of the master, because of chance, there is almost no defeat in the same level, even in the face of super power, he can turn evil into good fortune. But it turns out that success all the time doesn't mean anything, what can really make you transform and improve is something called 'failure'.

"Come again!"

His eyes were condensed, the white light was shining, and the Xuanyu Fan of the spirit condensation that had just been shattered appeared again, even though the pain of the backlash of spiritual power continued to stimulate his consciousness, he was not distracted in the slightest, but became more and more calm!

"Up!"

With a low shout, the spiritual condensation Xuanyu fan slammed out again......

When Mu Chen was concentrating on cultivation, far to the east of the continent, the Sakasi Dynasty was still as noisy and prosperous as in previous years, but in the eastern part of him, there was an area surrounded by miasma all the year round, with a harsh environment but rich in people. This place is not a mystery, but it is rarely set foot by normal humans, because it is the greatest evil place on this continent, and its name is called: the Realm of Exile.

At this moment, in the outer border city of the Exiled Domain, in a sandy earthen fort, a team of ten figures dressed in strong suits with serious expressions stood in the hall of the earthen fort, among them were men and women, but each of them wore a black veil to hide their faces. However, even if you can't see your faces, judging from the details revealed, it is not difficult to find that these ten people are not very old.

However, in the main hall of the hall, a figure wrapped in a dark purple light curtain was sitting lazily on a cushion chair with his side propped up, playing with a short sword that looked like a woman's habit, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and he stared coldly at the ten people below.

"What have been the recent movements of the surrounding forces?"

The cold voice did not carry a trace of emotion, not only whether it was an illusion or not, but the moment he spoke, a terrifying murderous aura instantly permeated the entire hall as if he had found an outlet.

Feeling this murderous aura, the ten people below tightened, and the emaciated man standing first on the left immediately stepped forward and said calmly, "It's no longer so forceful, it seems to recognize our status." ”

The figure of the main hall bowed his head slightly, waved his hand, and said, "It's okay, let's go back." ”

"Yes. ”

The ten people were stunned for a moment, and then bowed down and nodded at the same time, just about to leave, but they heard the figure in the main hall say as if talking to themselves, "There are still a few days left on the test day of this month, I hope you don't let me down, if you can't stick to the three moves in my hands, you will follow in the footsteps of Deng Hou, remember, my Qinglei subordinates do not raise waste people." ”

The bodies of the ten people turned around and were stunned again, and before they could reply, a strong yuan force was released, and when they reacted, the figures in the main hall had disappeared, leaving only the ten people standing in place for a long time before they said, "Yes." ”

A moment later, in the sky above the earth fort, a dark purple figure quietly emerged, not at all as cold as just now, a pair of soft eyes looked in the direction of the Holy Tomb Mountain, and said gently, "There is still more than a year to go, Mu Chen, Xiaohu, Bingling, Mo Qing, and... Shuangshuang, wait for me, the day of seeing you will not be far away. ”

After finishing speaking, Qing Lei once again moved his gaze to the Central area of the Exiled Domain, his eyes flashed with coldness, and he sneered, "Which force should I go to kill today, um... Just him. ”

Dropping these words, Qing Lei's figure turned into a dark purple arc of light and pierced into the space, disappearing into the air in an instant.

But he didn't know that at the moment when he disappeared, another dark purple figure appeared out of thin air, looking at the direction in which Qinglei disappeared, and his eyes did not hide his appreciation at all.

"Is it the power of the dimension? No wonder you have a crush on this kid?"

Like a praying bird layout, a purple, dark and purple figure emerged at the same time, an old man dressed in a Confucian robe, with white hair, slowly stepped out of the space, his eyes wandered from the direction where Qing Lei disappeared to the Central area of the Exiled Domain, as if Qing Lei's spatial movement could be captured by him with the naked eye.

Duan Shu was suddenly stunned when he heard this, but he was only stunned for a moment, then turned around and said respectfully, "You're back?"

The old man in the Confucian robe ignored Duan Sheng, his eyes kept staring at the inside of the Central Ring of the Exiled Domain, and after a while, he said lightly, "It's not bad, the shot is clean and neat, the assassination timing and hiding ability are in place, it is a material worth cultivating, but there are still some deficiencies in the body method, as an assassin, this is a fatal flaw." ”

As he spoke, the old man in the Confucian robe touched the storage ring, threw out a book covered with black aura, and threw it to Duan Dao, "Take this." ”

Duan Shu took the book, looked at it fixedly, and said in horror, "This is too valuable, please take it back." ”

The old man waved his hand, turned around and said, "Since the old man retired, this place of exile has always been taken care of by you, and you should be paid for your hard work, not to mention that I am also half of your master, how can I not give a greeting gift if you accept apprentices." ”

Duan Shu pondered for a moment when he heard this, then nodded, "Then I will accept it for the fool." ”

After speaking, Duan Shu said strangely, "Is there something urgent about your sudden return this time?"

The old man snorted and said calmly, "Xia Wenxuan and Nameless issued a message at the same time, and the nine-day meeting will be held, and the matter seems to be very urgent. ”

"Nine-day meeting?" Duan Xuan's red eyes shrank suddenly, and his expression changed lanes, "It's been hundreds of years since the last time." ”

The old man hummed softly again, and after a few seconds of silence, he said, "It's time to go, try to go early and return early, there are still a group of students waiting for me to go back to class, and you still have to worry about the Exiled Realm after that." ”

When the words fell, the old man's eyes flashed, and he disappeared in front of him without Duan Yu noticing.

Looking at the place where the old man disappeared, Duan Shu took the black book and smiled bitterly, Jiutian's character is really unpredictable, the dignified King of Killing Heaven would actually live in seclusion in a small low-level empire, and also became the mentor of the Imperial Academy, who would believe this?

Shaking his head helplessly, Duan Shu looked at the black book in his hand and chuckled, "It's still the same, I like to use books to write exercises and combat techniques." ”

With a few words, Duan's body flashed, and he disappeared into the earth fort in an instant......

(Today, for this update, Sui Feng needs to conceive the scene structure of the Holy Spirit Illusion.) )