Beyond the Northwest Sea, in the corner of the great wilderness, there are mountains that do not fit, and the name is not Zhou.

It's approaching night.

As far as the eye can see, there are endless waves, endless seas, and there is no land in sight.

However...

At this moment, in the night, surrounded by a 100,000-zhang radius of the sea, there are dense figures appearing on this sea.

I can't count how many there are, but if you roughly estimate them, they are at least hundreds of thousands!

Each of them was wearing an iron-colored mask and a black robe, and the hunting sea breeze was howling, and there was an eerie meaning in this night.

In such a garment, these people are all 'saints' of the Celestial Star Temple.

Suddenly!

All the 'saints' who stood on the surface of the sea knelt on one knee and bowed their heads reverently.

In the sky above the very center of the 100,000-foot sea, a figure appeared.

The Holy Lord of the Heavenly Star Sect is that old Wang Ba.

"Heavenly Star Holy Sect, Thousands of Generations!"

"Heavenly Star Holy Sect, Thousands of Generations!"

“......！”

These 'saints' all shouted in unison, and their tones were full of unparalleled piety.

And in the sky above the center of this 100,000 zhang sea area, the Celestial Star Sect Master, the eyes under the demon mask, looked at the 100,000 zhang sea area below him, revealing a sense of resentment.

"If it weren't for the fact that the physical injuries were too serious and fell into silence, and the cultivation couldn't be recovered, what would be the small enchantment on this side! Now that the Shuo Ling Fruit has matured, as long as this seat swallows the Shuo Ling Fruit, repairs the injury, and returns to the physical body... It's just a small world of clouds and water, what a lot of worry!"

In his eyes, a blazing meaning appeared!

For this day, he has been waiting for this small interface for 10,000 years!

The cultivators of Yunshui all thought that the Heavenly Star Sect appeared thousands of years ago, and there was nothing wrong with that...

But the Heavenly Star Sect Master, this old Wang Ba, was already in the Yunshui Realm ten thousand years ago, and only woke up a thousand years ago.

As soon as he raised his hand, in his hand, nine light clusters appeared, and among these light clusters, there were nine white beads, which were the enchantment keys that blocked Buzhou Mountain back then.

"Go!"

Nine rays of white light fell down in an instant, and when it was 90,000 feet away from the sea, it suddenly disappeared.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths!

When the third breath comes, boom boom!

In the sea area 100,000 feet away, the tsunami rolled up, and the waves were monstrous!

A dazzling blue and white light appeared in this 100,000 zhang sea area, and all the celestial star 'saints' subconsciously raised their black robes to cover them.

When the blue and white light is dispersed, there will be an extra mountain in this 100,000-zhang sea area!

A mountain of the utmost grandeur!

The mountain is 99,000 feet high!

Not Zhoushan!

When he saw this mountain appear, the eyes of the Heavenly Star Sect Master burst into light, and without the slightest hesitation, he rushed directly into the mountain.

The top of Buzhou Mountain is the place where the spiritual energy of the Yunshui Realm is most abundant, which is also the reason why he planted the seeds of the Shuo Ling Fruit (Hua Ying Fruit) here back then.

At the same time, the hundreds of thousands of celestial star 'saints' who surrounded Buzhou Mountain were all sealed in their hands at this moment, and in the sky above this Buzhou Mountain, under the night, there were stars dotted again.

An enchantment appeared, and this enchantment...

It was completely integrated with the night, and from a distance, there was no difference between the 100,000-foot sea area and the previous one.

The mountain is gone again.

And those who disappeared together were the hundreds of thousands of Celestial Star 'Saints', as well as the Celestial Star Sect Master.

Night, passed.

The moment of dawn is approaching, and the warm sun rises from the east.

On Kunlun Mountain, the battle of seizing the sword, which is of great significance to the disciples, is about to begin!

Knock~Knock~!

The mountain bell reverberates in the Kunlun peaks.

On the Xuandao platform in the main peak, there are one hundred and fifteen people standing on it at this moment, all of them in groups of three or five, each hostile to others.

Originally, there were one hundred and sixteen people, and the one with the few was Yun Ling.

Around the Xuandao platform, it was crowded with Kunlun disciples, all looking at the situation on the Xuandao platform.

North.

Qi Ling'er was lying on Niu Dazhuang's back, at this time it reflected the benefits of growing tall, Niu Dazhuang's two-meter figure, standing in the crowd, was simply majestic.

Qi Ling'er, who was lying on his back, naturally saw everything that happened on the Xuandao Platform clearly.

"Big pervert, you know how to pretend to be forced..."

Qi Ling'er couldn't help but glance at Qin Feng's figure on the Xuandao platform, after all, in her opinion, Qin Feng's strength was so strong, he even competed with such a group of people here.

What else could it be if it wasn't pretending?

On the Xuandao platform, Qin Feng found a place to stand at random.

"Prepare for the competition. ”

At this time, an old voice sounded, that is, the voice of the Nine Elders.

When this voice fell, an enchantment began to appear on the edge of the entire Xuandao Platform, and the blue-purple enchantment enveloped the entire Xuandao Platform.

And yet, at this very moment!

There is a white rainbow, coming towards the Xuandao platform, among the white rainbows, is a woman, with long hair flying along with a white skirt, all the Kunlun disciples, when they see this woman, when they see this woman's face, they are all amazed.

So beautiful!

Yun Ling.

Qin Feng also frowned when he saw Yun Ling coming.

She just woke up, she should recuperate, why did she still come to participate in this battle of seizing the sword.

Looking up, when he saw Yun Ling, Yun Ling also saw Qin Feng.

From Yun Ling's eyes, Qin Feng read some words.

'I want to win the sword, I want to win this bet, I want to fulfill my mother's last wish, I want him to meet her. ’

The enchantment has been condensed.

According to the rules, missing this hour is equivalent to giving up the qualification to participate in the competition, and you will never be able to enter.

But...

Enchantment?

This thing completely didn't exist in front of Qin Feng.

His fingers secretly condensed spiritual power, and Qin Feng prepared to shatter the enchantment in the direction that Yun Ling came from.

But before Qin Feng could make a move, that piece of enchantment shattered!

A large group of Kunlun disciples all exclaimed in surprise the moment the enchantment shattered.

Yun Ling followed this shattered enchantment and stepped on the Xuandao platform in an instant.

He Xiaohua, the ninth elder of Kunlun who shaped the enchantment, was stunned and completely stunned at this time?!

He didn't even know who had shattered his barrier.

Although he was very angry, he couldn't help it at this time, the battle for the sword was important, so he could only speak: "Don't panic, the old man just made a mistake." ”

The sound echoed in the Xuandao platform, and the shattered barrier on this side was restored again.

Fortunately, this barrier was not shattered a second time.

Qin Feng on the Xuandao platform tilted his head slightly at this moment and looked in the direction of the Immortal Dome Dao Hall.

Fang Cai is not his broken enchantment.

And the person who can secretly shatter the enchantment, in the entire Kunlun Mountain, there is only one other person, Han Xiu.

'Perhaps... You've wanted to see her for a long time, but you just don't have a reason to convince yourself. ’

Qin Feng's eyes were deep, and he had long been clear about this.

After all, if Han Xiu wanted to win this bet, he only needed to tell the fact that Qin Feng was not an apprentice of a drunken maniac, and with his status as the pavilion master, no one could object.

This bet is naturally won by him.

However, he didn't.