After catching up from behind, Gai Tianjiao saw Zhang Ruochen standing under the altar, and suddenly showed a curious expression, so he asked, "Master Lin Yue, what are you doing?"

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Zhang Ruochen retracted his hand on the altar, turned around, and gave Gai Tianjiao a smile, and said, "Nothing, I was suddenly curious. Was this jade altar in ancient Shenshan since ancient times, or was it later built?" "

Gai Tianjiao didn't think much, saying: "This altar was used for the ritual of the sword festival, and it was built five hundred years ago. It also consumed a lot of manpower and material resources. Even now, every year It will cost millions of spirit crystals to sustain the formation below the altar. "

Zhang Ruochen's brows frowned, and he asked tentatively, "Just to maintain the formation, how many phantoms will be consumed every year?"

"I'm not quite sure, anyway, there are indeed many secrets hidden in the ancient Shenshan. Some of the forbidden areas, even if I break into them, are a dead end."

In the eyes of Gai Tianjiao, he looked puzzled and said, "Brother Lin Yue, why are you so interested in the jade altar?"

Zhang Ruochen knew that Gai Tianjiao had begun to doubt, so he dismissed the idea of ​​immediately entering the bottom of the altar to investigate, and quickly said, "It's just curious."

"Farewell."

Zhang Ruochen gave a hand to Gai Tianjiao, and then stopped no longer and left the ancient **** mountain.

Gai Tianjiao stared at the distant back and looked carefully, and then she returned to the sword court again.

Funeral Moon Sword Saint still sits on the top and sees Gai Tianjiao, saying: "Has he been sent away?"

Gai Tianjiao nodded, his face was rather dignified, and said, "Master, I think Lin Yue has some problems. He seems to be hiding a lot of things. Is it really a good thing that we trust him so much?"

Funeral Sword Master smiled, and said, "For Lin Yue, you don't need to worry about him. He is the one chosen by the ancestor of Taiyi. Even if you can't believe him, you should also trust Taiyi."

Gai Tianjiao breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Since it was the ancestor's hand, I'm assured! But, we all put all our hopes on him, wouldn't we take too much risk?"

"His understanding and qualifications are indeed extremely high. If he cultivates in the sword pavilion, there is still a chance to cultivate to the second level of sword two."

"But letting him practice outside, I am afraid that on the 9th day of September, he would not even reach the first level of Jian Er."

Not only was Gai Tianjiao very worried, in fact, the Burial Moon Sword Master did not have much confidence in Lin Yue.

Sword two is a lot more difficult than swords. Just the first level of "yin and yang alternation" in the first level of entry is enough to make many swordsmen stumped. For ten or twenty years, they may not be able to cross that barrier.

Gai Tianjiao is like that.

She had already practiced Jianyi to the tenth level of consummation long ago, but she never reached the threshold of sword two, and she never realized the realm of "yin and yang alternation".

Although it has a lot to do with her own physique, it also shows that for monks in Yulong Realm, Jian Er is quite difficult to cultivate. Even getting started is difficult.

Funeral Moon Sword Master pondered for a moment and said, "That being the case, you must urge him in the next few months to not let him be too lazy. As long as he can reach the second level of Sword Two on the 9th day of September Realm, we still have a chance. "

"The disciples take orders." Gai Tianjiao said.

"Wow!"

At this moment, from the end of the dark blue sky, a light rune flew, like a meteor, penetrating the clouds of the ancient **** mountain and hovering around the sword pavilion.

In the mouth of the Burial Moon Sword Saint, a flick, a hand was stretched out immediately, and he grabbed the void.

Immediately, a jade rune appeared in his hand.

After reading the content on Fu Yi, the funeral sword saint smiled and said, "This year's sword-speaking conference is really more and more lively."

Gai Tianjiao asked, "Master, what happened?"

Funeral Sword of the Moon: "Xuan Ling Sword Master sent a battle book to Jiu You Sword Master. It is said that it is to be fair for the disciples. On the 9th day of September, in Jiange, he will die and let the old man be a notary."

"The two sword masters are going to be born and die?" Gai Tianjiao was quite surprised.

The monks throughout the Eastern Regions knew that Jiuyou Sword Master had killed Xuan Yuan Sword Master's disciple Zhang Ruochen, and that incident caused a stir a few months ago.

Everyone knows that Xuan Yuan Sword Master is a very short-guarded person and will never give up on this.

Now, Xuan Yuan Sword Master has finally taken action. A sword warrior was born and died, then it must be a must.

Either you die or I die.

Will the Nine Sword Saints battle?

"Wow!"

Out of heaven, another light rune flew.

The burial moon sword priest collected the light charm, looked at it, and frowned slightly, sighing: "The nine sword priests have battled! The two sword priests are decisive in life and death. They will surely attract the attention of all parties in the Eastern Region. At that time, there will definitely be more monks who come to Liang Yizong, and I hope that nothing unexpected will happen. "

It wasn't just the funeral swordsman who received the light rune. On that night, the news of the battle between the two major swordsmen was passed through the gates and gates of the Eastern Regions, and immediately the land shook.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen had just returned to Zixia Lingshan. Naturally, he didn't know the news that Xuan Yuan Sword Master was going to the Nine You Sword Master.

Snorted.

Xiao Hei flew out of the night and fell above the fence, a pair of round eyes, in the darkness, exuding a bright light.

It asked, "How is it? Is there a heaven and earth altar in the third mountain of ancient Shenshan?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "There is no altar and heavenly altar, but there are some interesting things. But there are so many masters in Jiange, I have some skills, and I can't explore it myself. Next time, you go to Jiange with me, I must Find out the power of the heaven and earth altar. "

The sky, a dark cloud, flowing in mighty ways, covered the bright moon and made the whole world quite dull.

In that cloud, the sound of sulking and thunder let out a slight vibration of the heaven and earth aura.

It can be expected that a downpour is coming.

Zhang Ruochen asked, "Did I have any abnormal behavior during the past few days in Gu Shenshan?"

"These girls have been staying under Gu Shenshan these days when you were in Gu Shenshan. The Emperor was a little skeptical, did she really fancy you?" Xiao Hei yawned and said lazily.

Immediately, Xiao Hei said, "However, she left immediately after you descended. What surprised the emperor was that instead of returning to Yuqing Palace, she left Liang Yizong."

"Leaving Liang Yizong."

Zhang Ruochen's eyes kept changing, and he seemed to think something, saying, "There is a problem ... Xiao Hei, you should keep up with her, shouldn't it be okay?"

Xiao Hei smiled and said, "My emperor has already collected a breath from her by mystery. As long as it is within ten thousand miles, my emperor can smell her and find her."

"Go, let's catch up and see."

Zhang Ruochen immediately took out a metal mask, put it on his face, and then displayed his body style, rushing out of Liang Yizong's mountain gate.

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Qi Qiuyu walked out of the gates of Liang Yizong, and her beautiful body turned into a mist of blood, rushed into the jungle, and disappeared into the night.

After a while, the sky was really lightning and thunder, and it poured heavy rain.

In the Falling Gods Mountains, the peaks are like pillars supporting the sky, exuding a majestic momentum. Especially during thunderstorms, powerful wild beasts living in the wild wasteland came out of the lair to absorb the power of thunder and lightning.

Below one of the peaks, there is a bottomless valley of radon poisonous gas. A giant beast with a length of more than two hundred meters rushes out of the valley. It is a cricket with black body. Only two eyes emit golden light. .

The huge maggot circled up the mountain peak and rushed to the top of the mountain peak before opening its mouth and sucking, all the dozens of lightnings in the cloud were sucked into the body.

"call out!"

Suddenly, the huge cricket shrank and turned into a man with hands and feet, and fell to the ground at the top of the mountain.

At the top of the mountain, there is an ancient Taoist temple in turquoise and gray. Outside the gate of the Taoist temple, there is a broken monument with three characters engraved on it, "No View of Life".

In addition to the man of all hands, Taoist Temple, there is a young woman with a pair of blue wings on her back. On her brows, there is a flame-like mark.

Her body was covered with a cyan feather coat, each feather was made of metal and extremely sharp.

"coming!"

Men of all hands and women with blue wings stood in the rain, separated on the left and right sides of the Taoist Temple, and looked into the rain curtain.

A mist of blood flew out of the forest, exuding an unusually scent.

When the blood mist was flying, it gradually condensed into a beautiful and beautiful woman, wearing a robe, and fell lightly to the ground.

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"Squeak!"

The wooden door of Taoist Temple opened, and a man in his twenties came out of the door. He had dark eyebrows, tough features, wearing a plain blue shirt, holding an oil-paper umbrella, and walked towards Qi Yuyu in the rain.

"I have already cooked a pot of your favorite Qinlong tea, waiting for you for a long time."

The man in Tsing Yi propped up an oil-paper umbrella to the top of Qi Yuyu's head, helped her cover the rain, and her own body helped her block the wind.

He looked up and looked at the thunder and lightning in the sky, and said, "Tonight the wind and rain are too urgent. Let ’s go into the Taoist temple and talk about it slowly. 蜈 八, Que Jiu, you are watching outside, so be careful. "

The man in Tsing Yi and Qi Yuyu walked into Wusheng Dao and sat across their knees. On the stove between them, there was a pot of tea.

Tea, grunting sounds, and fragrant fragrance diffused throughout the Taoist temple.