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In the faint mist, a few cicadas suddenly sounded in the silent mountain forest.

After a while, the branches swayed, and a few drops of morning dew slipped quietly, and before they fell into the grass, they were suddenly gently held by the palm of a hand, and put them to their mouths to taste them.

A charred face appeared in the morning light, but it looked back and forth with its eyes twinkling.

This is a middle-aged man in a black robe.

He was a little thin, with a scorched face and a few sparse beards under his chin, which looked quite ordinary. And he is full of the power of building a foundation, and he is obviously an extraordinary immortal cultivator.

Well, the dew is cool, and there is a hint of sweetness.

There is a saying that the day of the gods is the day of the gods. And it is said that the cicada also grew up drinking dew, what is it? It keeps clamoring, is it a joke watching the heavens and the earth?

On a whim, the middle-aged man tasted the smell of dew, and then he was cranky again, and then with a little caution, he slowly stepped on the forest path.

The valley here is quite secluded, and there is no need to reveal your whereabouts. Besides, I still have Chu Xiongshan's disguise technique, which can change at any time. and incognito, pretending to be a disciple of Wanling Mountain.

Who made my name too loud, I can't help but bear it!

Such a heart-wrenching person with heavy responsibilities, but he is hiding, hiding, and enjoying the fun of self-amusement, only afraid that there is no one else except for no blame. In other words, this is the blamelessness after the transfiguration.

Wuyi took two steps, raised his hand and touched his cheek, turned around twice, and found a nearby stone to sit down.

He wasn't in a hurry, he had to sort out his thoughts.

A plan to divert the tiger from the mountain?

The intentions of Qi Sanren and Taixu are self-evident, and the two of them are in the coastal area, tossing in the name of my blamelessness, just to attract Wanling Mountain to come out, and the Wanling Valley where the divine sword is hidden will be lost in defense. Then I took advantage of the situation to find Excalibur. The two old men swore that this plan was foolproof!

Blameless suddenly shuddered, and quietly spread his divine sense and looked in all directions.

Foolproof again!

These four words are light, why do they make people feel empty?

Qi Laodao and Taixu can toss as much as they want, and if there is a slight accident, the two of them will escape without a trace. But if you want to go into the tiger's den and Longtan alone, you are simply gambling with your life!

And Taixu said, under the alarm, the masters of Wanling Mountain will have some discretionary choices, and they are expected to come out in groups in more than ten days. And he must rush to Wanling Mountain within half a month to have a chance. He and Qi Sanren will do their best to drag down the masters.

Within half a month, it was not difficult to reach Wanling Mountain with the help of the teleportation array. And it seems that it is not easy to hide, avoid the ears and eyes, and then lose no time in quietly approaching Wanling Mountain!

Blameless pondered for a moment, then took out a picture slip to look at.

After arguing with Qi Sanren and Taixu last night, they finally reached an agreement with each other. And the two old men acted cautiously, and left in a hurry overnight. I stayed in the cave for half the night, and at dawn I dived into the valley in front of me. But I don't know where it is, and I have to think about it slowly.

The diagram left by the Qi San people is very detailed. Among them, there are not only the situation of Wanling Mountain and Wanling Valley, but also the various immortal cultivation families under the jurisdiction of Wanling Mountain. According to the map, hundreds of miles to the north, there is a village and town, named Guiyunling. There is a family of immortal cultivators in the town, and there should be a teleportation array in the mansion.

Blameless put away the picture Jane, and took out another jade plate to look at.

This is the identity token of that Wanling Mountain disciple Wushu, or the spirit card. After killing him, in addition to the token, he also got a Tujian. Now that I think about it, there is something strange about both. And the teleportation arrays in various places may be rubbed in the diagram, but he didn't notice it, but let Taixu see the clues.

Previously, Zhu Qing and Gu Shan also studied in Wanling Mountain, why didn't they see the Soul Brand? Maybe their belongings were burned, so they didn't notice it?

There is also a mysterious extraterritorial, why do you want to ban Shenzhou? Could it be that it is really as Qi Sanren said, what kind of conspiracy is hidden in it?

The powerful and unpredictable Divine Continent envoy, which immortal sect is from outside the territory? Since he still wants to return to report on his work, doesn't it mean that there is an even more powerful existence behind him?

Not to mention all this, the eagerness of Qi Sanren and Taixu is beyond doubt. Both of them wanted to use their own hands to break the Divine Continent Enchantment. However, the hearts of the Shenzhou Immortal Sect are not aligned, just like the situation of Cangqi back then......

At this time, the sun rises, the mountains are dense, the cicadas are mingled with the birdsong, and the noise adds a bit of noise to the uninhabited valley.

Blameless stood up, looking a little irritated.

I wanted to clear my thoughts, but my heart was even more confused. Or Hechuan's sentence is said well: life only thinks about the present. It's useless to think nonsense, everything is as it is!

If the Nine-Star Divine Sword should be in its destiny, it should be the best. If there is no fate, there will be an explanation for Qi Laodao. As for the powerful Divine Continent envoy, he can't afford to provoke him at all, so when the time comes, it's enough to stay away, and I still have to find my purple smoke......

Blameless paced in circles, nodded secretly, turned back to sit on the stone again, stretched out his hand and waved lightly.

"Wow"

There were a bunch of flying swords on the ground, mottled and antique, of different sizes, and there were more than a hundred of them. And this is only one of the parts that you have hidden with you, you must know that there are thousands of flying swords obtained from the trip to the Sword Shrine!

Blameless looked at the pile of flying swords in front of him and grinned.

After a while, he played a trick.

The nine-star divine sword on his body is powerful, but it has a good reputation, and if he is not careful, he will reveal his identity. The Xuantie Black Sword is acceptable to deal with ordinary monks, but it is no longer enough to deal with immortal masters. Nowadays, there are a lot of flying swords that you carry around, so you might as well choose a few to keep as a backup. And it is not only for backup, but it is also simple, only the imprint of divine consciousness is required, and the sacrifice of essence and blood is avoided.

In the clearing between the trees, someone's hands were waving constantly.

His cultivation is considered to have fallen from the sky, and he doesn't do anything to cultivate, and he is prone to sleep and laziness at every turn. And he is also a master of human immortals, and he has read countless classics and exercises, and he is no longer the ignorant and weak scholar of the year, and now it is not difficult to practice a few flying swords. Even if his divine sense is a little jerky, he has gradually become proficient.

So, a flying sword swirled, followed by another ......

When the morning haze cleared and the sun rose, there was a whirlwind in the woods, and there was a "crackling" movement of broken branches.

That strange whirlwind was actually made of more than a hundred flying swords. With the flickering of the sword light, the branches and leaves and sand and stones flew horizontally, which was amazingly powerful and murderous. In a moment, the sword light that was still raging suddenly retracted. Only blameless was left standing in place, grinning alone at the mess all over the ground.

I drove four or five flying swords in the past, and I was already overstretched. And now driving more than 100 flying swords at the same time is also quite easy. The benefits of cultivating as a powerful can be seen. It's just that more than 100 divine consciousness sacrifices have been divided one after another, and it is inevitable that it will be a little tired. Let's go to Guiyun Gorge to rest for a while, and then see the opportunity to act.

Thinking of this, Wu Blame sank into the ground.

Edgeworth was in the sky, and the movement was too great, so it was changed to walking, and the time was delayed. It's still quick with the help of escape, and it's easy to hide and hide through the underground.

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Directly south of Wanling Mountain, there is a valley that covers an area of 100 miles.

The mountains here are high and densely forested, shrouded in fog all year round, and the prohibition is unpredictable, and it is guarded by monks. Shallow and easy to see, it's a mysterious place.

"In the Valley of Ten Thousand Souls, is there really a divine sword hidden?"

"No permits, no entry. You know that's the case, so why ask!"

There is a lake outside the valley, more than ten miles in radius. The lake ripples in the wind, and the surrounding mountains and forests are reflected. As far as the eye can see, the lake and mountains are beautiful.

"The beauty of this Wanling Lake is on par with the Mirror Lake north of my Lingxia Mountain!"

“......”

On the surrounding hillside, there are stone pavilions and stone niches. On the cliff, there are stone carvings carved with various monsters. Monsters are large and small, or inexplicable shapes, or mutilated and mottled, which makes this lake and mountains a little more simple and vicissitudes of life. A few days ago, there were masters of various families gathered here, but now they have all left, and the once noisy Wanling Lake has returned to silence.

However, in the stone pavilion by the lake, there are still two old men sitting. Among them, the one with a ruddy face is Miaomin, and the one with a gloomy face is Miaoshan. More than ten miles away to the right hand of the two of them, is the forbidden place of Wanling Mountain, Wanling Valley. Taniguchi was guarded by more than a dozen Zhuji disciples, obviously not letting his guard down.

Zhong Guangzi received a summons from his disciple, saying that it was the one who appeared in the South Stygian Sea. Fearing an accident, he took his disciples to encircle and suppress him. And Xiang Chengzi, Wan Daozi and others were also unwilling to be lonely, and left one after another. From the senior brother's point of view, can the immortal sects get their wish?"

"Hmph, Zhong Guangzi is the master of the door, Xiang Chengzi, Wan Daozi, Fang Danzi and others are masters who have been famous for a long time, but they follow so blindly, they really underestimate that no blame!"

Miao Min held his beard and smiled slightly: "Hehe, I haven't dealt with it, how can I know that kid's slippery head!"

Miaoshan beside him was still dark-skinned: "The appearance of blamelessness before has made Wanling Mountain tired. Now, three months later, he has reappeared in the South Styx. Don't think about it, there must be fraud in it. You and I just need to guard the Valley of Ten Thousand Souls to respond to all changes without change!"

"In my brother's words, I have benefited a lot from my junior brother!"

Miao Min flattered, and said suspiciously: "However, it is said that the kid has erysipelas in his body, and it is extremely difficult to crack, it stands to reason that he should hide, why does he appear repeatedly?"

"This ......"

Miaoshan was silent and thoughtful.

Miao Min glanced at it, and then asked, "Senior brother, do you say that behind that kid, is there any help from a master?"

Miao Shan was slightly stunned, and said to himself, "Senior Brother Miao Qi?"

Miao Min shook his head and said with a smile: "It's just a guess, it's not enough to rely on." And you had a deep friendship with Senior Brother Miao Qi back then, so you didn't want to see him at this time. I don't know if I have a bad heart......

"You ......"

Miaoshan turned his head to look sideways, his face angry

Miao Min seemed to notice the loss of words, and hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, I mean to say that that kid dares to be the enemy of the world with his own strength, but I am afraid that behind him, there is not just one Senior Brother Miao Qi!"

Miaoshan was silent for a moment, and guessed: "Who else could be behind him, could it be that he was instructed by the outside world?"

"Extraterritorial?"

Miao Min's eyes flashed, and he laughed and said, "Hehe, I'm afraid that the hearts of the families are not aligned, so that it will be too late to regret the disaster......"

Miao Shan was dark-skinned and said in a deep voice: "Miao Min, what do you want to say?"

"Hehe, senior brother, don't be impatient!"

Miao Min comforted and wrote lightly: "I'm just afraid that kid will get into trouble and implicate Lingxia Mountain, that's all, that's all......"