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Bitter Sword Sect.

Deep in the back mountains.

Sword Seal Peak.

An old attic was quietly hidden in a corner of the mountain peak in the aura of clouds.

Its wood has long been dark and the black rock itself is taken from the mountain. So at this moment, if you look at it inadvertently, it is difficult to even find its traces.

The attic is not high, only five floors.

A long-haired old man sat on a chair on the second floor, with one hand on his chin, drowsy. The snow-white beard under his chin was extremely long, and it had fallen to the ground. Very few people come to this attic, and no one cleans it deliberately. There is a thin layer of dust on the wooden floor. The dust stained the old man's beard. But the old man didn't seem to care, just taking a nap, as if he was dreaming about something.

In the next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes and raised his head all of a sudden!

The old man seemed to sense something, and Huo Ran stood up. And the moment he stood up, a cloud of silver light burst out on the third floor of the attic above his head!

The old man did not show any terrifying strength, but quickly calmed down, and slowly walked towards the third floor with old steps.

Three floors.

It was a little empty, and there were no other furnishings except for a few futons and a few cases.

Just on one side of the attic, a cloud of silver light flickered endlessly.

The old man walked up with great difficulty, looked at the silver light, and his face finally changed slowly.

"Who is this?" said the old man to himself. While waving his sleeves. I saw a jade wall suddenly appear in front of me out of thin air. And that glittering silver light. It was shot out in the center of that jade wall.

"The jade wall is shining, it must be a disciple of my Sword Sect. The long-haired old man pondered: "It's just that this person's breath and the breath of the sword seal are really strange, I don't even have the slightest impression, it shouldn't be my disciple of the Sword Seal Peak." This person's qualifications are so terrifying, and the condensed sword mark seems to be quite wonderful, when did my Sword Sect produce such a genius?"

The old man shook his head while muttering to himself, speculating endlessly.

This time. The light and shadow around him flashed, and there were already four or five more old people. After these people came in, they first bowed to the long-haired old man and greeted him respectfully: "Uncle Shi is above, and the disciple has seen the salute." ”

The old man glanced at them, mumbled indistinctly, and continued to turn his head to look at the silver light on the jade wall.

This borrowed an old man and began to sense the light in the jade wall.

"It's so strong!" an old man said in a low voice: "The breath is calm and the sword intent is sharp, I'm afraid that my Sword Sect has not had such an excellent sword mark for a hundred generations." ”

"This person actually condensed the sword seal on his own without the guidance of the Sword Seal Pavilion Phantom Array cultivation, I am afraid that his comprehension is extraordinary. ”

"A peerless genius, no one has ever done it before. ”

"The inheritance of the Sword Seal Peak is hopeful. ”

"You have to do everything you can to get him back. It's good to belong to my Sword Seal Peak. ”

"Get out of here. As if he hadn't heard the discussion of these people, the white-haired old man's wizened right hand waved weakly. said: "Heavenly Dao Creation favors, hmph, this is Heavenly Dao Creation, and it is also something that a mere Sword Seal Peak can remember? ”

Each of the old men was an old monster with a deep breath, but in front of this old man whose breath was weak and seemed to be breathing in the next moment, he didn't dare to be presumptuous at all. They looked at each other, and in a flash they vanished without a sound.

"Hmm. The old man tried his best to open a pair of old eyes, looked at the silver light and said, "This kid is interesting, but it has opened the eyes of my old man." I'm looking forward to it.,Kendo Zhongxing.,It seems that there is really hope.。 ”

With that, he waved his hand, and the jade wall disappeared, and the silver light was gone. The old man trembled down the stairs and continued to snooze sleepily.

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Seal off the battlefield.

The numerous sects have united to form several armies. These people steadily advanced into the depths of the Sealed Battlefield, and had gradually left the edge of the Sealed Battlefield behind.

Because they had been prepared, and because the strength of these people who came was really strong, they did not have too many casualties in the past few days. The harvest is not bad, but small injuries are inevitable.

But a thickening fog began to haunt them. Although there are many monks who have magical means or magical treasures that can dispel the fog or are immune to the invasion of the mist, these people cannot take care of the whole face. So, their strength is somewhat insignificant in such a large ranks.

Evil insects and beasts appear more and more, and their strength is getting stronger and stronger. Although there were no deaths, the constant damage to the souls still bothered every old monster who led the team. If this continues, I am afraid that they will face an escalation of both gains and casualties. That's not what they're here for.

Each of these sects is a powerful sect with a profound background, and each of them has an unimaginable family background. After hearing that the Sealed Battlefield was shrouded in a demonic fog that persisted all year round, and after learning about the properties of the demonic fog, they brought with them what they thought was the most effective magic weapon or treasure before they came. But now it seems that these tactics have basically been in vain.

If they want to go deep into the interior of the Sealed Battlefield to get better immortal bones and immortal weapon fragments, I'm afraid they also need to make targeted preparations.

Based on these considerations, the speed of these teams gradually slowed down as the harvest increased.

All the people who came were elite disciples of various sects, and no one could afford to hurt them.

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Seal the mystery world.

A snow-capped mountain.

The summit of a mountain is covered with snow in middle age, and there are palm-sized snowflakes falling all year round.

In the misty snow, there was a faint shadow.

The man was almost completely covered in snow, but his tall figure stood upright.

Beside him, there was a small snowdrift.

Amazingly, the snow here is getting thicker and thicker. It can be stacked several feet deep in a day. But the man covered in thick snow and the snowdrift stood abruptly in the snow.

I don't know how long it took.

There was a soft roar.

The voice is very soft. It's so light that if you don't listen carefully, you'll ignore it completely. But. The snowflakes above the entire mountain peak suddenly seemed to be completely imprisoned by the immortal's magical power! It seemed as if time had completely stopped at this moment, and all the snowflakes were still in the air. Even the breeze that flowed from time to time on the mountain peaks stopped completely at this moment, standing still.

Above the peak, there is only stillness, and there is no other movement.

However, the undulating mountains in the distance suddenly exploded in the next moment!

A dull explosion burst from the top of the sky!

Waves of white air that rose into the sky one after another rushed straight into the sky with an incomparably violent momentum!

At first glance, it looks as if all these peaks have suddenly turned into giant volcanoes erupting violently! These volcanoes are not spewing flames, but white waves of air!

There is no roar of the earth, no shaking of the earth. Only at the top of the mountain did this kind of shocking eruption occur.

The next moment, the air currents in the mountains roared, and the violent air currents brought by the sky-rushing air waves began to merge into fierce storms!

"Whew!" a white column of air shot out from the snowdrift.

The snowdrift shook slightly, and the snowflakes scattered, and it was actually a sitting person under the snowflakes. At this time, the outstanding figure also moved, revealing a majestic man.

The big man looked at the sitting figure and said with a smile: "Senior." That's it?"

The man sitting upright stood up and flipped his hand. A guqin slowly flew into the air. This is an old man in good spirits. He smiled and said, "I'm sorry for you." Fortunately, the sacrifice was completed before this catastrophe. You and I can try our skills this time. ”

"Congratulations seniors. Gu Pingzhou bowed slightly and said, "Being able to protect the Dharma for the seniors is a blessing for the younger generations." ”

The old man reached out to accept the guqin, and with a flick of his sleeves, the still snowflakes in the air suddenly regained their vitality. The old man of the water piano slowly flew up in the snowflakes.

"Let's go, the new sword is sharp, and the edge is revealed. If you don't drink blood, how can you hide your edge?"

One after the other, the two figures quickly disappeared into the heavy snow.

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Seal off the battlefield.

I don't know how many thousands of miles of the Bitter Sword Sect elders have entered.

No one spoke at the moment, only a rapid flight.

Around them, one huge aura after another rose to the sky!

It was some incomparably powerful beast that sensed the breath of a strange and powerful person, and used it as a way to announce their existence and warn.

The people of the Bitter Sword Sect paid no attention to the provocations of these extremely powerful beasts, and flew away one by one. Bi Yin had a broken tea cup in his hand, and at first glance it looked like he didn't know what he had picked up randomly from the ruins. But this teacup faintly emitted a faint light. This layer of light enveloped everyone, allowing them to break through the territory of these strong men unharmed.

Those evil beasts have a thirsty or murderous nature, and they follow the breath to find them, ready to teach these intruders who don't know what to do a good lesson. But when they reached the location they had sensed, they found that there was no trace of it, and there was no intruder breath left.

That seemingly dilapidated teacup was able to transfer the aura of the people of the Bitter Sword Sect to great distances, while at the same time covering the tracks of their own bodies.

"This place is horrible. Bi Yin said with a wry smile.

"If there are no these monsters in charge, can this ancient battlefield still be our turn to explore?" Jin Wufan said lightly: "Even if our Sword Sect comes out, I'm afraid it will be difficult to kill it, right?"

"It's mostly foggy. Ling Mei said, "The fog here has affected us, it's really terrifying. In such an environment, we have little chance of winning against these terrible beasts. But out of the fog, we were able to push in. ”

"I don't know how far it goes. Qi Wenyuan suddenly smiled bitterly: "There is no end, I'm afraid we won't be able to catch up with this big war." ”

"We have to distinguish between the most important and the more important. Jin Wufan said: "With so much preparation, I think the Sealing Mystery Realm should be able to survive." Our mission this time is to do our own thing. ”

"Let's hope that kid is okay. Bi Yin sighed.

The team fell silent again, only figures breaking through the thick fog and sending a silent stream of air. (The novel "Fu Jianxian" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will be a 100% lottery gift for everyone!Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner "Add a friend", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up!) (To be continued......)