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In a moment, dozens of miles of valleys crossed.

There was a crack between the steep peaks in front of him, which was more than ten zhang high and seven or eight zhang wide, and the mist was filled with light. Or rather, it is more like a portal, and the door of the dragon head of Canglong Valley has been opened.

Blameless castration is like flying, and the whole person leaves a faint green shadow in the valley.

In the blink of an eye, the entrance to the cave was near.

He plunged headlong into the mouth of the cave, and before he could cross it, he suddenly forcibly stopped, and staggered with astonishment.

The gate of the dragon's head is a long and narrow cave that crosses the mountain wall for dozens of zhang. Standing in it, without the obstruction of clouds and mist, it will be near the end of the cave, and the scene outside the cave is clear at a glance.

Outside the cave, there was another valley, surrounded by towering peaks.

It's not uncommon to do this, but there are dozens of monks standing in the distance of a hundred zhang, some old and some young, all of them with unkind expressions, obviously coming prepared, and actually sealing the surrounding area of the cave entrance tightly.

In particular, several of them are no strangers.

The young man who gritted his teeth should be He Tiancheng who was knocked unconscious in his cave a year ago. At that time, he should have killed him to prevent future troubles, but he was soft-hearted. The old man beside him was Deacon Zhengsu of Huanglong Valley. There was also a middle-aged man and a young man nearby, and his uncle and nephew actually chased them to Gujian Mountain......

At this time, a loud voice sounded: "If you don't hand over the Golden Crystal Mask yet, when will you wait!"

Not far from both sides of the cave entrance, there is a senior who has built the foundation and is waiting for him. There is a rule in Ancient Sword Mountain that disciples must return their masks after they leave Canglong Valley.

Wu Ji stood up panting in front of the entrance of the cave, his heart jumped heavily, he forced his composure, arched his hand and pretended to say yes, but his feet were slowly retreating, who expected that the old man who was ten feet away raised his hand and made a move, and the mask on his face suddenly flew over.

At this moment, the screams rang out: "Uncle clan, that kid killed my brother-"

Immediately, someone said angrily: "Trespassing on the Immortal Gate, injuring my disciples, impersonating me, and infiltrating the Canglong Valley are the most heinous crimes! Catch him, life and death do not matter......

Everyone has been waiting for a long time, and they can't bear it anymore. Among them, more than ten foundation-building seniors coincidentally sacrificed flying swords.

Wu Yi suddenly lost his mask, unexpectedly, his eyes were stunned, and he had the intention to forcibly break through, and one after another sword light roared, so he had to retreat and turn his head and run, jumping back to the valley in an instant. A group of figures more than 100 zhang away are swarming under the leadership of Meng Hu. He couldn't help but increase his forehead with his hand, he just wanted to look up to the sky and sigh, but he didn't dare to hesitate, and instead rushed to the left-hand side.

A middle-aged man and an old man rushed into the valley with their swords.

When the disciples saw their seniors showing up to help, they raised their arms one by one and shouted not to be left behind.

In the valley, a figure in Tsing Yi fled in a hurry. Behind him, two Edgeworth's Tsukiki masters chased after him from all directions with hundreds of disciples. The only way out has been sealed, and where should I flee......

Blamelessness is the complete lack of claims, just fleeing for your life in despair. In an instant, the figures of the two edges had chased overhead, and the intention was simple and easy to see, that is, to capture the thief alive. Only then did he realize that a white light flashed on his figure, and he suddenly jumped out a hundred and ten feet away.

The two sword masters in mid-air, Zheng Su and Chu Yuan, were slightly surprised by each other, driving the sword light to chase after each other. And whenever it approached, the figure below was in a hurry, like a rabbit, always escaping before being caught.

The two of them looked forward slightly, as if they were impatient, and with a flick of their sleeves, two sword lights roared down.

After the blameless fled again, before he could breathe, he hurriedly jumped up and galloped forward regardless of everything.

The water pool in front of you gathers, the fog is thick, and you can see a stone tablet at the water's edge in the distance, which is engraved with the words "Ambergris Bay".

In a flash, people passed the stone tablet. But when he saw the cliff in front of him blocking the way, he rushed to the end of the valley in a panic.

Wu Blame wanted to turn on the way, but it was too late, and suddenly his spiritual power was sluggish, and he fell straight down. He struggled with all his might, and he couldn't return, his eyes closed, and he secretly shouted bad luck!

Performing the Evasion Technique one after another, the sea of dantian qi gradually dried up, and even the meridians around the body were forced to operate under the spiritual power, and there were bursts of burning pain. At this moment, the whole person seemed to be on fire. It is at a critical juncture, but it is no longer able to support it!

"Plop—"

People fall into the water, and the shade is cold to the bone.

Blameless violently, his hands and feet danced wildly, and he still plunged into the bottom of the water, and the mud around him came with the darkness. What's even worse is that the two sword lights actually broke through the water one after the other. He urged the last vestiges of spiritual power to protect his whole body and continue to sink down. The earth movement technique immediately showed its might, and suddenly went deeper into the ground for more than ten zhang. But he still didn't dare to be careless, and desperately ran to the depths of the ground to escape with all his might.

At the same time, two flying figures of the Edgeworth came to the water, circled for a moment, and waved their hands. There was a sound of breaking water, and the two flying swords returned in vain.

Among them, Zheng Su looked down and said, "The art of earth walking?" Senior Brother Chu Yuan ......."

Even the foundation building monks may not be proficient in the art of earth practice. But the thief is extremely cunning, and has escaped into the depths of the earth, and now it is beyond the reach of the whip to kill him.

Chu Yuan hesitated for a moment and said, "I'm familiar with this technique, and I'm going to investigate one or two ......."

Zheng Su nodded and reminded: "Canglong Valley will be closed in ten days, Senior Brother Chu remember!" Before his words fell, the other party had already "pounced" into the water.

Many disciples arrived at the right time, and the figures from far and near swayed.

Someone squeezed out of the crowd and said in amazement: "I heard Elder Quan say that Canglong Valley is connected to Jiantan, and the underground of this Ambergris Bay may be a secret way to communicate......

Hearing this, Zheng Su turned around.

There are more than 10 large and small water pools here, surrounding the corners of the valley, like a piece of copper mirror, reflecting the sky and the water in the faint mist. Ambergris Bay, hence the name.

At this time, more disciples gathered, clamoring and shouting, and the crowd was excited.

The middle-aged man who spoke was even more troubled, raised his voice and said, "If that person escapes from Canglong Valley from now on, it will be a bad thing......

"Shut up!"

Zheng Su raised his voice, and then said with a dark face: "Everything is decided by the elders, and it is strictly forbidden to criticize yourself! And go out of the valley quickly, and you must not stay!" After that, he stepped on the sword light and walked away.

The disciples did not dare to question it, and instead rushed to the way they came.

Zheng Su flew directly out of the valley, collected his sword and landed, and more than ten foundation building monks who were still waiting surrounded him. He said a few words briefly, and said worriedly: "The whereabouts of the thief are unknown, and Senior Brother Chu Yuan has searched for it later. But there is an accident, which is bound to alarm the elders in the door. I don't know where the two elders are, I'm going to report ......"

An old man replied: "As we all know, the old man of the sect has been in retreat in Jiantan all the year round. And the two elders have nothing to do, and they went to accompany each other before the autumn of last year......"

Zheng Su turned to look around, his anxious expression revealing a bit of awe.

The so-called Sword Pond, the full name of Canglong Sword Pond, is in the valley here, and the gate of the dragon's head is only dozens of miles apart. And each other is the forbidden place of retreat between the master and the elders, and it is difficult for ordinary people to approach. From a distance, there is an extraordinary weather between the clouds and misty peaks.

The old man said again: "If the matter is out of Huanglong Valley, it will be difficult for Brother Zheng to escape the involvement! I hope you will explain the details as soon as possible, and pray for the elder's mercy......"

Zheng Su withdrew his eyes from a distance, arched his hand and said, "I can introspect myself!"

He snorted coldly at the two young men in the crowd and turned towards the sword pool.

One of those two is Chu Fang, and the other is He Tiancheng. The former is unclear and looks worried, while the latter is a little depressed, he has been knocked unconscious by others, and he has been impersonated, but he is a real victim, why is he not comforted but disliked?

After a while, more and more disciples poured out of the valley, but no one left, but slowly gathered in the direction of the sword pool. The pillars who were present did not stop them, leaving a few people to guard the door, and the rest followed.

Gu Jian Mountain made such a big mess, and it was up to the door master and elders to deal with it.

"Senior sister...... Senior Sister Liu......"

"Ah...... Senior Brother Tiancheng, you're not dead?"

"Hmph! That person is unlucky, Liu Er don't pay attention to him!"

"Huang Qi, you are shameless......"

"Senior Brother He, be cautious, Senior Brother Huang, he is a good person......

"Senior Sister Liu, you ......"

"Hehe, Liu'er, please ...... here"

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Forbidden land of Jiantan.

It is surrounded by peaks, covered with greenery, filled with clouds and mist, and rich in aura.

At that moment, there is a thousand feet of waterhole, silent and deep and dark. In the center of the pond, there is a purple stone pillar, more than three zhang long, and the shape of a giant sword. In addition, there are more than 10 houses embedded in the stone wall at the foot of the mountain, connected by a cloister, and the winding path is quite unique. In the middle is a portal to pass, but the door is closed.

In the hexagonal stone pavilion halfway up the mountain, there are three people sitting opposite each other.

In the center is an old man with gray hair, dressed in a plain robe, with his hands in his sleeves, sitting silently with his eyes slightly closed. On the left is also an old man, with an earth-colored robe, a clear appearance, three locks of long gray beard, and a little inexplicable worry in his expression; on the right is a middle-aged man, with a moon-white robe, a delicate complexion, and a short beard under the chin, who hesitated for a moment, and then said loudly: "I am tired of the senior brother going out to accompany him, and the younger brother is very reluctant to go ......."

These three people are Jiang Yuanzi, the master of Gujian Mountain, and the two elders Quan Wenzhong and Shen Dagger.

It was Shen Dagger who spoke out, and after he apologized, Kwon Wen Chong on the other side said: "The stakes are very high, and I have to come and disturb ......"

Jiang Yuanzi's eyes widened slightly, and he was puzzled: "The two of you have been waiting here for more than a year, what are they for?"

Quan Wenzhong said: "It is rumored that the Shenzhou envoy will return again, and he will inevitably urge the whereabouts of the Nine Star Sword again, and Senior Brother Shen and I dare not assert it, so we will ask Senior Brother for advice......"

Shen Dagger nodded, and said casually: "My ancient sword mountain is famous, and it is impossible to escape the blame!"

Jiang Yuanzi didn't think so, and said with his long beard in his hand: "That Shenzhou makes the outside cold and the inside hot, not a strict person. What's more, for hundreds of years, the Nine Star Sword has been handed over from the Immortal Gate. My Gu Jian Shan is with the crowd, that is, ......"

Quan Wenzhong smiled bitterly and said: "Most of the nine-star swords of the major immortal sects have been missing, even if there is prevarication, it is forgivable. And my Gujian Mountain, it's different!"

At this point, he turned his head down and looked down. Shen Dagger followed his glance and remained silent.

Jiang Yuanzi pondered for a moment, and couldn't help but sigh: "The nine-star sword of my ancient sword mountain is in the sword stone of the sword pool. Whoever has the ability, take it. But......" he turned around with the two of them, and said, "I have been in retreat here for a hundred years, and I have found nothing. If you are a master like the Divine Continent Envoy, you may not be able to get your wish!"

In the deep pool, the purple sword stone is still the same as it has been for thousands of years, simple and solemn and mysterious, but it is impossible to see any fame.

Quan Wenzhong was puzzled: "Whether there is a whereabouts of the Nine Star Sword hidden in the sword stone, no one has ever figured it out, and after thousands of years, it has become a mystery so far!"

Shen Dagger said casually: "It is said that the Nine Star Sword came from the hands of the predecessors of the Ancient Sword Mountain, but the details are not very clear. And it's about the long-term of Xianmen, senior brother might as well give me some advice......"