In the clouds of hundreds of miles of Changling Mountain. A blue-haired and blue-eyed man was looking at Wei Yin, his eyes full of interest.

"This is Guangling Mountain? It is in the Central Plains. It's also a good cave. Your father is trapped here?"

The person he was talking to was a young and handsome young man with blue hair and red eyes. Although he is obviously weak at this moment, his expression is still neither humble nor arrogant.

"Your Highness smiled, my father did not prepare properly when he was in calamity, and then he was sealed by Guangling Sect. As a son of man, for thousands of years, I have not been stunned by the Guangling Sect. I can only sit back and watch my father-in-law be trapped, and I am really ashamed."

"Hehe, what are you ashamed of? This Guangling Sect is different from other sects, if you are really overtaken by yourself. That's what really amazing. In fact, even I am a little jealous in my heart."

Seeing the expression of tears back, obviously a little puzzled, the demon king Cangwu first raised his eyebrows, and then smiled with relief: "That's right! That Guangling Sanren is a person from 10,000 years ago, and at your age, it's normal that you haven't heard of this matter." Then let me ask again, do you know the Guangling Sword?"

Tears and sorrow frowned, nodded and said: "I know this, Guangling Sect boasts that it is extremely powerful. But no one has ever seen it, and many people in the Northern Wilderness use this set of sword techniques, which does not exist at all. However, a while ago, I personally learned the first three styles of this set of sword techniques, the Guangling Sword Formation, which is indeed worthy of its name."

"The first three formulas? It turns out that there are already people in the Guangling Sect who can solve these three formulas? Forget it, it doesn't matter!"

Cangwu was a little surprised, and then looked ahead with a negative hand that didn't care: "Your generation." You may not know the horror of this Guangling Sword, but in my time, it was invincible. I remember that thousands of years ago, almost all the demon kings of our demon clan were defeated by him. The seven demon kings of Qingzhou joined forces, but they were severely injured by his sword. It's a pity that at that time, I had only been able to open my spiritual wisdom for a short time, and my strength was only at the fifth order, so I could barely move, and I didn't have the chance to meet him."

Ignoring the tears and sadness returned to the shocked look on his face. Cang Wu continued with a look of memory in his eyes: "Actually, it's not just my demon clan. The same is true among the human monks, as far as I know later. Among the dozens of Mahayana monks in the world. More than half of them were also defeated by his sword. It's just that this person doesn't like to swagger, and he is mainly engaged in sword fighting, and he is also tight-lipped after the war, so he only has a slight reputation. Even the few times Yu Lingxiao relied on his fame, it was those few people who completely him off. If it comes to achievement. This person is enough to rank among the top monks in this Dongsheng Continent since the shattering of the Flood Desolation. These things, in fact, your stepfather should also know, at that time, the strength was obviously stronger than that of the Guangling Sect, but he was still secretly accumulating strength, not just worried about loss."

It was the first time he heard such a secret news, and he was stunned for a long time before he wondered: "If this Jade Lingxiao is so strong, the Guangling Absolute Sword must be extremely strong." But since the Jade Soaring Peak, the Guangling Sect has been in decline for a long time. I heard that in the first few hundred years, I could only stick to this mountain

"It's very simple! because of that set of Guangling Absolute Sword. Yu Lingxiao said that he had accepted too few disciples, and he had never found a disciple who could inherit his set of Guangling Thirteen-Style Sword Duel. Passing the sword rashly will only bring the disaster of destruction to the Guangling Sect, so these three Dharma transmission halls were built. It is clear that the Guangling sword style he created himself is painted here. The Mahayana monks of all sects, and even the demon kings above the thirteenth order of the demon clan, can watch at will

At this point, Cangwu already had a look of emotion on his face: "Do you know what the result is? A total of seventy-six Mahayana monks and demon kings have come here. It's all gloomy. There are a lot of people who can realize the first three forms, but there is not one who can fully understand the middle three forms. I heard that the only one who can achieve something is Mo Guanlan of Jinghai Sect, based on this set of sword styles, and his own Guanlan sword technique is rampant. But it was also not inherited in the Jinghai Sect. ”

"However, although these people have not studied this Guangling sword technique, they have also gained a lot of benefits from this Dharma transmission hall. First, I am afraid of Yu Lingxiao's talented achievements. I want to leave room for a meeting after the ascension. came to thank him for his kindness, intentionally or unintentionally to maintain the Guangling Sect, and it has been passed down. And then it wasn't until about a few thousand years ago that the Guangling Sect really rose to the Northern Wilderness, somehow. There is already the strength to resist the Mahayana monks, so no one comes to this Guangling Mountain. However, even now, the Mahayana monks of the Central Plains Sects still sell a little bit of face in the Jade Lingxiao, and they dare not tear the skin.

Tears and sorrow frowned secretly, this matter of jade Lingxiao certainly surprised him. It made him even stranger. But it was Cang Wu who mentioned these things to him at this time, what did he do? Did he have other intentions, or was he just as jealous?

"Don't think too much! no matter how strong Yu Lingxiao is, it was ten thousand years ago. In fact, this Guangling sword. I'm also very curious, and it would be a great opportunity to see it. ”

Looking back meaningfully, he glanced back at the tears and sorrow, Cangwu laughed, and urged the sword to reach the sky above Guanglingzhi.

First glanced at the feet, the Guangling Mountain, which was already sharp and heavily guarded, was then the old, Xin Diao Zhou.

"It seems that no matter where you go, there are people in this world who like to watch the excitement. The technique of illuminating the shadows of a thousand miles, why would those human monks study such an annoying Dao method?"

Cangwu frowned slightly, and flicked his fingers lightly. Within a radius of thousands of miles, almost all the spiritual power anomalies blew up the cyan wind blade without warning. It's just that there are still a few places, but Cangwu can't get rid of them. Looking at the left and right sides, his face was full of helplessness.

Although I don't have the habit of being watched by people, it's the only way to do it now. And urgently, Cangwu stretched out his fist again, and then squeezed it hard.

Then countless sprouts and vines rose from the bottom of Guangling Mountain. It's just a matter of moments. It stretches for more than 10,000 feet. Almost every heel is as thick as a water tank to envelop the entire Guangling Mountain. And it's still stretching upward, with little sign of stagnation. At this moment, several figures flew out one after another from the peak of the water cold peak, hovering in the magic circle, opposite the two of them.

"This is His Royal Highness the Demon King of Qingzhou, I don't know why His Royal Highness came to attack my mountain this time? Could it be that it is my Guangling Sect, where did I offend His Highness?"

Cang Wu smiled coldly, didn't bother to pay attention to this delay in time, and continued to urge the mana. The roots of the vine tree have spread to the depths of thousands of miles. And those vines that dance like madness. It continues to stretch wildly.

But the next one. In an instant, when those roots that penetrated into the lower spiritual veins of Guangling, they were instantly incinerated by a fiery flame force, and they were perceived through divine consciousness. When it was fed back into his mind, Cangwu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Immediately afterward, from within the Guangling Mountains. Ten cyan wind blades were shot out, and the nearby giant vines were smashed. All were smashed to pieces.

Cangwu was not surprised, the demon power was not boiled, and it continued to pour into the ground, and the countless giant vines continued to grow, which could be compared to the Gangfeng layer. Only then did he poke out countless sharp needles and twist them inward violently. On this level, a whole second-grade large spiritual vein has gathered. and the invisible barrier of the power of tens of thousands of monks, when it is squeezed and cut apart. At the root system of these Tengmu, there was a bang. A stream of extremely complex and violent spiritual power. Appears here, and then at the moment of inertial absorption by these roots. and destroyed these vine roots. Immediately after, the vines above all withered and fell to the ground one by one.

"Jiuyao Du Luokan is away from the Great Array! The formation attainments of the person who presided over the Great Array are not comparable to ordinary monks, and this Guangling Sect really has a talent, which is extraordinary. And listening is needed. Seeing is believing, there is no sign of the decline of this Northern Wilderness Sect, and it seems that it is necessary to spend more time here.

Cang Wu waved his hand, and in the distant clouds, countless silver thunderbolts were forcibly pulled out of the clouds. After dozens of breaths, it gradually gathered, forming a huge pole and condensed to the extreme.

Tears and sorrow returned to the side, looking at it secretly stunned. With this kind of intensity, I am afraid that it is no less than the Heavenly Tribulation of their thirteenth-order cultivators. It's just that with the cangwu body, it should be extremely afraid of this thunder power. Why can there be such a powerful thunder power?

The silver electric light was still gathering, and it was not until the thunder spear in Cangwu's hand almost emitted a brilliance comparable to that of the sun that he threw it out. With a loud bang, the entire thousands of miles around was shaken violently.

And wait until the current that spreads and explodes in all directions dissipates. When I looked back with tears, I saw that Guanglingzhi was still intact. I saw that in the distance, the Cloud Viewing Hall located at the top of the Water Cold Peak rose up and was connected with the entire large array.

Tears and sorrow were subconsciously frowned. The reason why he failed last time was of course because of the Guangling Sword Formation, which seriously injured them. But if it weren't for the fact that the mountain protection array of the Guangling Sect was so strong that it was helpless. Delay them until Chang Binghong succeeds in surviving the catastrophe. It won't be that fiasco.

"Guanyun Palace? This should be the rumor. Yu Lingxiao left the last resort. When the jade soared in the sky, the entire Guangling Sect was only five or six hundred people, and the mountain protection array was not as big as it is now, and it was mainly based on this Cloud Viewing Palace. It is rumored that this treasure has the power to bring down Mahayana monks. I don't know what the truth is, but this descendant of Yu Lingxiao is really amazing. was able to leave the Jiuyao Duluokan that was laid out behind this from the big array. Combine with this Cloud Temple"

Speaking of this rumor that he didn't know at all, Cangwu smiled coldly. With a flick of his finger, the ground below suddenly cracked, and a huge amount of magma and scorching flames rose from beneath the ground to converge towards him. I don't know that there are tens of thousands of tons of weight, and at the tips of his fingers, it condenses into a small bead of fire. Then from red to white, and then from white to red, the flame is more pure.

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