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"Uncle Qingyu?" Not long after Qing Yu Zhenren appeared in Lian Yuntian, he was discovered by a team of Kunlun Men people patrolling the mountains, and Qing Yu Zhenren, who heard this call, just turned his head with a smirk, his eyes were red, and his eyes flashed with cold killing intent.

No matter how you look at it, it gives people a feeling that something is wrong, but because of the status of Qingyu Zhenren in Kunlun Sect, this team of mountain patrol monks did not dare to do this, but respectfully saluted Qingyu Zhenren who had been smirking, that is, at this moment, Qingyu Zhenren suddenly took out one, the ancient clumsy jade pendant of purple light and restraint, and twisted it easily, and suddenly, the purple light soared into the sky, like the glow of the bright moon, straight to the top of Kunlun Mountain.

The Kunlun Sect people who can be arranged in Lianyun Heaven to patrol the mountain, each extraordinary, should be the elite of the Kunlun Inner Sect disciples, and they immediately felt that the situation was not good, but they were also stunned on the spot, looking at each other one by one, not knowing why.

The purple light in the sky is not fleeting like a meteor, but floating in the sky, in the quiet night, but it seems to have lit a bright lamp, illuminating the four directions.

On the Moon Peak, the innocent real person was frowning at the abnormal scene on Lianxia Peak, as well as the peach blossom forest that had fallen all the peach blossoms, and Mingru was also at a loss.

Only Xu Lin looked at it leisurely, looking at the light of the day, looking at the purple light staining the sky, the corners of his mouth naturally grinned, and when he stepped out, he hung in the air for a long time, did he fall, or retract?

I glanced at Mochizuki Peak again, where there were smoke clouds and clouds, and there were peach groves, but there were no peach blossoms.

So this kick finally fell, and there was no turning back, but Xu Lin had a sense of high spirits and a sense of calmness.

At the same time, Lian Yuntian, there was no longer the figure of Qingyu Zhenren, as if his figure had gone up to the sky with that purple pole, a team of Kunlun Men people, looking up at the sky, looked around again, but found nothing.

And in the main hall of Lianxia Peak, Qing Yu, who was dressed in a tattered Taoist robe and had an unkempt face, suddenly appeared here, still smirking, his saliva had wet his chest, and he recklessly walked straight to the depths of the temple gate.

A Kunlun elder at the level of Bu Xuan suddenly stood in front of Qing Yu Zhenren at this time, and when he saw his appearance, he was also stunned, but then Qing Yu Zhenren suddenly rushed forward when he was silent, which really surprised this Kunlun elder, but his subordinates were not slow.

In the shouts and cheers, it stopped abruptly, even if Qing Yu, who was already crazy, was still a cultivator in the real realm, even if the Kunlun elder was clear-minded, he was still a weak cultivator, and he was caught off guard and died unexpectedly, which was also a natural result.

And along the way, Qing Yu's smirk echoed in the empty hall from time to time, and when the three Kunlun elders jumped out, before these people could gain a foothold, a figure like black lightning flashed several times in succession, and then there was blood and water meat sauce bursting into the air, and when it fell again, it was no longer a complete corpse.

The black shadow stood in front of Qing Yu Zhenren, with bursts of thick black smoke around his body, and he carried it in one hand, Qing Yu Zhenren did not stop it at all, let the black claws grasp his chest, and the two of them rushed to the innermost part of the hall together.

Along the way, the gods blocked and killed the gods, as if entering a no-man's land, the two joined forces, the wind and rain were impenetrable, and there was no enemy, and until the center of a circular hall, the black shadow stopped, but it was a flick of his hand, and he threw Qing Yu Zhenren into the carved talisman formation, but he could still hear Qing Yu Zhenren's fearless smirk.

I saw that he had a few hands in succession, and his fingers were skillful, not at all like the actions of a madman, and the spell came, but there was a look, and when this cumbersome finger stopped, the entire circular hall suddenly shook, and there was a burst of sound of machine turning, and in an instant, a long porch appeared in front of Qing Yu Zhenren, leading to an unknown place.

The mountain behind Lianxia Peak, where Xu Lin is located, the boundary of this Qinghu Lake, has always been rarely visited, and it has always been regarded as the second forbidden place in Kunlun, but at this moment, there is a person who makes Xu Lin frown.

This old man, Xu Lin knew, was the one who competed with him for the master of the Black Bird Camp that day, and at this moment, the old man's face was gloomy, and the phantom floating behind him was the doppelganger of the White Snake Divine Sense.

Xu Lin was happy, and then said head-on: "You really saw the ancestor?"

The woman turned into the white snake no longer had the previous Yanran, and looked at each other with a cold face, but Xu Lin saw a unique charm.

"The ancestor has an order, the black bird camp will immediately go down the mountain to help Xuzhou!"

It was a golden token, extremely gorgeous, but it was the only one in Kunlun Mountain, and the other silver moon talisman was owned by the Kunlun Masters of the past dynasties.

Although Xu Lin didn't care in his heart, he had to pretend to be respectful on his face, and when he bowed his head and said "yes", he heard the old man say two words in an accentuated tone, "Immediately!"

Pretending to have a rather helpless expression, Xu Lin glanced at the big day talisman in the hands of the gray-robed old man, and deliberately showed a trace of jealousy in his eyes, and then waved to the monk of the Black Bird Camp behind him, and said to the woman who manifested the white snake: "Together?"

The secret passage is not very long, but the smirking Qingyu Zhenren, with a black shadow behind him, walked extremely slowly, and his hands, fingers, and the talismans around the two walls, with his every movement one after another, extinguished the flickering light from time to time.

Until a person and a shadow walked out of this secret passage, it came to the place of a deep underground pool, the faint lustrous water surface, is revealing a kind of cold and penetrating cold, surrounded by primitive rock walls, there are no traces of artificial carving, naturally, the magic is actually in the form of a dragon and a tiger.

Qing Yu Zhenren stood on the edge of the pool, squatted down, stretched out his hand and raised a splash, as for the black shadow, it showed two scarlet eyes, stared around for a while, and then fell on the deep pool of water in front of him, suddenly, raised a foot, and kicked Qing Yu Zhenren's ass, but kicked it into the pool.

But at this moment, a sword roared and rang out from behind the black shadow, and when it just wanted to turn around, a phantom shadow in front of it suddenly condensed, and the sword groaned again, and the black shadow seemed to be shocked by the figure, and when he wanted to turn around again with extremely slow movements, he kicked his chest, and suddenly his body flew upside down and hit the rock wall on the side.

"It's you!" The person who came seemed to have just seen the true face of the black shadow, and his voice revealed a sense of surprise, but then he was angry and reprimanded loudly: "Do you know that this is the lifeblood of Kunlun, what do you want to do at this moment?"

The body of the black shadow rose from a pile of rubble, and without a word of nonsense, it actually pounced in front of the Qingxu real person, the body shape was like electricity, so fast that it was unbelievable, but I never thought that the sword of the Qingxu real person was faster.

The sound of the sword crashing sounded again, the black shadow's body was paused again, and the Qingxu real person hit the side leg again, hitting it in the face, kicking it to the edge of the stone wall again, and with a sword, the sword was swallowed, cold as the wind, and it took the head of the black shadow who wanted to get up again, but he didn't expect the slash of this sword to burst out a fierce spark on the black shadow's neck.

Qingxu Zhenren was stunned for a moment, then his face turned cold, and he shouted: "Bitter, you are not sober?"

In the northwest, the desert barren sand, rolling up all over the sky, the wind is like a ghost crying, whistling, but it is like a curtain that has been separated, blowing unscrupulously on both sides, and in the middle position, a person is wearing a wide ancient robe, a white hair reaches the ground, step by step, so leisurely.

He came from the northwest of the northwest, and he wanted to go to the east of the east, and every step he took seemed to have walked out of a truth, which was the supreme principle of heaven and earth, which could make him naturally avoid his body, and the vast and boundless world seemed to be the only one.

A huge northwest, that is, a few steps away from him, and then walking, he has stepped into the Central Plains, there are countless corpses on the boundary there, all of which he killed before, and on the ground over there, there is still one of the six major sects in the world, the corpse of the head of Huayan Sect, and beside him, there is an old monk, the presiding abbot of the Golden Wheel Temple, and the supreme master.

"You're still going to stand in my way?" The tall white-haired man suddenly asked with a smile.

"One thought becomes a demon, or one thought can become a Buddha, why can't the donor let go, and why should he be persistent. A stream of blood had already flowed from the corner of Zhishan's mouth, and when he finished saying this, his face turned pale, obviously the previous injury was extremely serious, and this was only the end of the crossbow.

"I won't kill you because you have the inheritance of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple. After saying this, the white-haired man had already walked to the front of the Supreme Master, and then with another step, he had already swept over his body, only one back was facing him, but the voice was still calm: "I don't want to kill you, because the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple is in this world, and you are the only remaining inheritor." (The novel "Night Circle" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will also be a 100% lottery gift for everyone!Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner "Add Friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up!) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (biquge.info) to vote for recommendation and monthly pass. Your support is my biggest motivation ......)