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This is the Sword Shrine?

Gray sky, gray earth. The eyes are desolate, the cold wind is swishing, and it is clearly a huge valley, but there is no grass and gravel everywhere. And day and night are not distinguished, the qi is messy, the slaughter is pervasive, and the prohibitions are dense, like a dangerous and unpredictable Jedi.

Wu Yi stopped and let the crowd disperse, he still looked stunned and at a loss.

In the sea of qi, the situation is the same as before. The four sword lights were still circling, and there was no sign of finding their companions.

Qisan people once swore an oath, he said that after hundreds of years of exploration, he concluded that there was a divine sword hidden in the sword mound of Huang Yuanshan, but now he was in it, but there was no sign of it.

Is the old way cheating me again?

"Xuanyu, why are you struggling?"

It's too real not far away to shout.

Yue Qiong, Zhu Ren, as well as Shen Xuan, Meng Xiang and others also gathered together as promised.

The canyon was gone, and only a gray place remained. Or rather, an empty valley. On all sides of the valley, steep bare peaks rise and reach into the sky, making it impossible to look up and impassable. In mid-air, there was a lingering mist, sealing the sky, sealing the divine sense, and sealing the heaven and earth.

"This place is divided into three layers, the human realm, the earth realm, and the heavenly realm, take the meaning of the three talents, and hide the mystery, and with the existence of ten thousand sword peaks, also known as the sword mound. And the power of the enchantment varies, the first layer prohibits three percent of cultivation, the second layer is especially severe, and the third layer of mana is difficult to use. Miss Yue, with Zhu by your side, you can rest assured, hehe!"

Zhu Ren took the opportunity to talk about the situation of the sword mound, and he was very well-informed.

Shen Xuan and Hu Dong led the way. Meng Xiang and Xun Guan followed, and the two were silent. And Taishi pulled a few steps away, followed Zhu Ren and Yue Qiong, and asked curiously from time to time, such as: "Zhu Ren, you have a lot of treasures for the sword mound, I don't know if there are any heavenly treasures here?" and: "Zhu Ren, you are a master of foundation building, under the ban, can you still retain a few points of cultivation?" and more: "Zhu Ren, what is the reputation of Wanjian Peak?" and so on. And the other party didn't pay attention to it at all, just accompanied the woman next to him to talk and laugh.

In the blink of an eye, seven figures were dozens of feet away. The many monks who entered the sword shrine together also dispersed and disappeared without a trace. What can be seen by the eye is only a thousand feet, and what the divine sense can reach, it is also less than a hundred miles. As Zhu Ren said, this is the first layer of the sword mound, which imprisons at least thirty percent of the cultivation and divine consciousness. There may be other prohibitions, which are unknown at the moment. And with those partners, I also avoided the embarrassment and confusion of arriving in a different place for the first time.

While he was thinking nonsense, there was no one around. Only then did he set off to move forward, and it didn't take long for him to catch up with Taishi and the others.

Of the seven partners, the fastest one is only one step or five feet away. Taishi and Yue Qiong are one step at a time, as if it is caused by poor cultivation. And the road is desolate, but it is also unimpeded. Such an unhurried journey makes people gradually lose the initial panic, but become relaxed, and look forward to the appearance of opportunities.

Wu blame deliberately slowed down the castration, and still lagged behind alone. While looking at the scene in all directions, he paid attention to the changes in the qi in his body, and he did not forget to experience the forbidden power of the sword mound, and paid attention to the every move of the seven people in front of him.

The valley where it is located seems to be vast and boundless, but it is dead and silent, and the killing aura is everywhere. It's like a closed coffin, which makes people feel inexplicable, inexplicable, and difficult to get rid of and uneasy.

And the so-called invisible prohibition is also quite weird, it actually makes the surging mana in the body suddenly fall silent, and it is difficult to feel comfortable, giving people a kind of helplessness.

However, the four sword lights in the sea of qi were still hovering as before, and there seemed to be nothing abnormal!

Shen Xuan and Hu Dong still led the way.

Meng Xiang and Xun Guan walked side by side silently.

Taishi no one paid attention to it, and he didn't care to smile back.

And Zhu Ren continued to show off his knowledge: "Don't underestimate the first layer of this human realm, Fang Yuan doesn't know how much. You and I are in such a hurry, without three or five days, I don't want to reach the second floor of the sword mound, but there is danger on the way, I am afraid that I will regret it for life!"

Yue Qiong is also a newcomer to the Sword Shrine, and she cares about all kinds of rumors. Someone happened to say it, and she listened intently.

"Xuanyu, do you know the details of the sword shrine?"

Taishi asked out loud two steps behind. He lifted his feet far away, but his steps were compact, his big sleeves flicked, and he was not slow compared to others. It's just that his boots are tattered, and his toes are exposed, coupled with the filthy gown, and the dirty smile, which can be regarded as a muddy but unique style!

"I don't know, please advise!"

The corners of his mouth grinned and returned a smile. He himself had moments of despair, and he wasn't really tired of the old man's dirtiness. As long as the other person is no longer arrogant, such as snatching barbecue meat or spitting indiscriminately, I don't mind getting along with him.

And Taishi didn't continue to say, but glanced at it, and changed it to a voice: "Since we are in love with each other, I don't hide it, I hide my cultivation...... Shhhhh And your cultivation is real, can you beat that Zhu Ren?"

The old man seems to be crazy, who expected him to speak amazingly!

Blameless was caught off guard, his smile was deadlocked, he didn't know how to respond for a while, and his face was stunned.

Taishi didn't delve into it, waved his hand and complained: "Hugh is panicked! You know this matter, God knows, if there is an accident, join hands with each other!" Hehe......" He smiled proudly, and then stretched out his hand to point: "That Zhu Ren covets the beauty of Miss Yue, but he clearly wants to rob your Taoist couple! Is it tolerable or unbearable, how can a man's husband swallow this mouthful, when he is angry, he will be red face, and beat him——"

first leaked his secrets, secretly formed an offensive and defensive alliance, and then instigated a fight, obviously for fear that the world would not be chaotic!

What does this old man want to do?

Fortunately, this is not a Huang Ji barbecue restaurant, otherwise a plate of barbecue would have been lost by him. And since he claims to be a hidden cultivator, is he really a master of foundation building?

Blameless eyes squinted and shrugged his shoulders noncommittally.

"You and I met in a barbecue restaurant, and we fell in love! In the future, if you fight, I will wave my fists to help, and you can't stand idly by when I have a problem. Well, it's decided!"

Taishi kept talking to himself, and then smacked his mouth again, and lost an ambiguous look: "Talk about your cultivation, and you can know yourself and your opponent!"

He snorted twice, and had to reply in a voice: "No matter how old or cultivated, it seems that I can't compare with your old man!" He didn't say much, and instead asked, "Among the eight people you and me, how many of them are hiding their cultivation?"

He asked casually, but his heart was pounding.

This old man's speech and demeanor are quite strange, and it turns out that it is not without reason. It's really unbelievable that he can see the details of himself. And though he is on guard, he knows nothing. Where did he come from, and what was his true cultivation?

Taishi nodded, very reserved and deep, but not for a while, and suddenly his beard flew and grinned: "Hey, hey, haha, cough-"

He almost laughed so much that he turned his back on his breath, coughed twice in succession, and then gradually returned to normal, but he blinked his eyes again, and stretched out his hand to point at the dazed Wuyi: "I'm just talking nonsense, deceiving you, how can I take it seriously, who would have thought that you would believe it." As for who is hiding their cultivation, I don't know......!

Before he finished speaking, the man laughed and coughed again and again, and reached out to pat his chest, and the smugness of evil taste overflowed with words.

Wuyi's face suddenly darkened, and he wanted to kick at the bending coughing figure.

This is the real face of the old man, and there is a trick hidden between the laughter. And if you are a little careless, you don't know that you are being teased. Even if you suffer a loss and be deceived, it will make people suffer!

After Taishi coughed, he said lightly: "You seem to be quite deep in the city, but in fact, you have a simple heart. I'm just joking, why do you have to look ugly!" He kept at his feet, swaying his big sleeve in one hand, and holding up a finger in the other: "It's better to be a simple person! Looking at how many monks, they have forgotten their original intentions because of fame and fortune!"

When he said this, he continued to swing his sleeves, glanced back, and said, "Xuanyu, do you think so?"

Looking at the sloppy old man who pretended to be profound, the mood he had was gone. He grinned and asked instead of answering: "Old man, I'm still waiting for your advice, I don't know what is the mystery in the sword mound?"

Taishi raised his head and said "oh", and suddenly realized: "I knew the sword mound from you, but I was interrupted by you and forgot to clean it." Where did I talk about it before, and hint one or two......"

This is no longer crazy, but staring at the two of them and pretending to be confused.

Wu Yi snorted, still dark-skinned: "Old man, if you tell me the details of the sword mound, I might as well listen to it." And if you pretend to be stupid like this, you can only be bored with yourself!"

Taishi was very surprised, and said in surprise: "You are too thin-skinned, you can't even laugh?"

Wu Blame secretly took a sip and said coldly: "It's okay to laugh, how can you be deliberately teasing? And you wantonly override your dignity, and you have no respect between Taoist friends, don't think that you can do whatever you want when you are a few years old." Damn old man, I've put up with you for a long time!"

When he spoke, his eyes swelled with murderous intent.

Taishi hurriedly dodged a few steps, and said in astonishment: "Oh, you can't do it, I can't afford to provoke it, just dodge it for the time being!" He took a few steps and made a gesture to dodge far away.

But Wu Blame's face changed, and the murderous aura of the past had disappeared into invisibility, and then he bared his teeth and said with a smile: "Hehe, old man, you are also afraid! It's just a joke, why should you take it seriously!"

He looked up into the distance and let out a long sigh of relief. It's not easy to get back from this old man!

Taishi's figure paused slightly, and the two walked side by side again. He squinted his eyes and looked at each other, and he actually stroked his beard with satisfaction and sighed: "Mo Dao meets a confidant in wine, and you and I have a barbecue to make friends." Xuanyu, I'll recognize you little brother!"

No blame didn't appreciate it, and opened his mouth to refuse: "Excuse me, I've never had any old brother!"

Taishi seemed embarrassed, and said angrily: "You dare to dislike me?"

At this time, Shen Shuan, who led the way in front of his head, beckoned to Hu Dong.

No longer verbose, but hurried forward.

Taishi still muttered to himself, very aggrieved: "A stinky child dares to dislike my old man, he deserves to be robbed by his fellow Taoist, and he waits for me to ......"

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