"This is near Shixinghai!"

Shimu’s mind flashed in the mind and remembered where it was.

Also, I heard about the news about the birth of Kunlun ruins from Ximen Xue, saying that it happened because the war here was too fierce, and the chaos of chaos caused the ruins of Kunlun.

At this time, Shen Tu Nan’s voice sounded: “If there are disciples who went to the border to fight against the Dark Lord, they will be familiar with this stone sea. The Kunlun ruins are nearby.”

A voice was heard among the disciples.

In the south of Shentu, the mantra of the mantra, with one hand and one wave, a white light flew out from his waist and quickly became larger. He fell on the square, but it was a white bird.

This animal is shaped like a crane, but its size is huge, it is seventy-eight feet tall, and its plumage is white as jade, fluorescent and glittering, giving a sense of holiness.

The white fairy birds exude a horrible atmosphere, which is not inferior to Shen Tu Nan.

He opened his eyes and looked at the crowd lazily, then turned his head.

Shen Tu Nan flew up and landed on the broad back of the fairy. The other masters and disciples flew up one by one.

Shi Mu also fell on the back of the fairy with the people. When the foot touched the back of the fairy, his face changed slightly, and the blood of the body suddenly fluttered.

"The blood of the white scorpion has changed. This white fairy is also a beast!" Shi Mu’s heart moved, secretly guessing.

When everyone boarded the sacred spine, it was not necessary for Shen Tunan to order, and the white sages and wings were on display. The huge body swept away and turned into a white light, and all the moments around it became fascinated.

Shi Mu secretly shocked, this white fairy is much faster than his Ling Yu speeding.

The white fairy quickly flew out of the yellow planet and disappeared into the endless starry sky.

In the depths of the Shixinghai, a huge golden cloud drifted into the air, from which a golden light was shot, and the square was reflected in hundreds of miles.

Among the golden clouds, you can see countless palace buildings that are covered with a thick golden enchantment.

This is where the Kunlun ruins are.

On top of a piece of planet near the Golden Palace, the two groups of monks stood here distinctly.

A team of monks are dressed in white, and they are the ones who follow the cloud.

When the first person was a white-haired middle-aged man, the five senses were singular, his body was thin and tall, his back was sharp, and his back was slanted with a blue sword.

The man stood up and the whole person did not give off the slightest breath, like an ordinary middle-aged man.

Although the middle-aged man in white is standing there, it gives a sense of ambiguity, as if the flowers in the moon are in the mirror, it is hopeless.

This person is the sacred master of the cloud.

After Mu Qian’s death, he stood several people, and he also wore all kinds of long swords. It should be the elders of the Yunjianjian school. In the back, there were a hundred hundred disciples.

A young man in white robe and Jianmei stood in the forefront, and his face was vaguely similar to that of Shen Yunnan. He was able to reach the peak of the heavens. The whole person exudes a scorching atmosphere, as if it were a giant. The sword is generally standing here.

There are also two young blonds near the Jianmei Youth. They have all reached the peak of the heavens. The two faces look exactly the same and seem to be twins.

The two faces, arms and other exposed skin on the outside showed a golden pattern. It looked very strange. The whole person exudes a wild atmosphere. It seems that it is not human, but some kind of alien.

The other team of monks are of different heights, all wearing green robes, is the people of the Holy Land of Qinglan.

There are several holy elders standing in front of the people in the Holy Land of Qinglan. I don’t know why, the Lord is not here.

Behind several elders are hundreds of disciples of the Qinglan Holy Land. Several uncomfortable people stood side by side in front of a group of disciples. One of them was Zhao Wei.

Its face is still elegant and bleak, but the body is vast and powerful, and the strength has reached the late stage of the heavens.

Many disciples in the Qinglan area behind him looked at Zhao Wei’s eyes with a scared color.

The two teams were silent, except for a small number of people who were closing their eyes, most of them looked at the golden palace in the air and looked different.

The golden clouds outside the palace seem to flow in the water, sometimes rolling up and down, sometimes raging and changing.

At this moment, a white light emerged from afar, flying towards it.

The white light was very fast, flickered a few times, and it was near, but it was a huge fairy. More than a hundred people stood on the back of the fairy. It was the people who were away from the dust.

The people of Qinglan Holy Land and the Yunyunjian School have looked at the past.

The white pheasant hovered in a circle, and fell in the holy land of Qinglan, not far from the cloud sword.

"Oh, Mu Daoyou, I haven't seen you for a long time." Shen Tu Nanfei fluttered down, haha ​​smiled and said.

The dusty sects also flew down and settled after Shen Tu Nan, while the white scented white light flashed into a white light and flew into a white pouch between the south of Shen Tu.

"Long time, Shen Tudao friends." Mu Qian said a faint smile.

If you don't see it with your own eyes, it's hard to imagine two of the three great myths of Miyang's star field. In front of more than 300 people, they will be as cold as ordinary mortal friends.

And those who are the holy powers behind the two, any one in the star field can be called the existence of a famous town, but at the moment they have stood down and stood in front of the two great powers, they dare not send out The slightest sound.

"Hey, why don't you see Su Shengdao friends?" After the chill, the Shentu South looked at the Qinglan Holy Land and asked.

"Hey, Su Sheng old blame has always made a mystery, and made his own mysterious secret. The people of Qinglan arrived here first, but the old guy has never appeared." Mu Qian said with a cold voice.

Shen Tunan's brows were slightly wrinkled, and then stretched out. He smiled and looked at the Kunlun ruins not far away. He could not help but admire: "This is the ruins of Kunlun, and it is a holy land."

Mu Qian’s look is cold and silent.

"Mu Daoyou has arrived here for a long time. I must have studied the prohibition outside the Kunlun ruins. I don't know if there is any gain?" Shen Tu Nan smiled and asked.

"The ban here is not from the fairyland, exquisite and unparalleled. Fortunately, it has been deep and deep, and its power is not as good as before. According to my observations in the past few days, as I expected, the power of the ban after five months. When it is reduced to the minimum. By the time of the three of me, it will be able to break it through a gap and send the disciples into the door." Mu Qian is absolutely indulged, so to speak.

"So very good, so we will be on the road." Shen Tunan looked at the ban on the outside of the Kunlun ruins, eyes flashed, looked at a moment, nodded.

When Shen Tu Nan and Mu Qian were two people, the disciples of the three holy places also turned their eyes away from the two gods and began to look at each other.

Shi Mu is still purple and purple at this moment, and his hands are back, and he is alive and well. He looks at the disciples of Qinglan Holy Land without any evas.

Most of these people should come from the millennium disciples. Most of them are in the middle of the heavens or in the middle of the Japanese. Some of them seem to have had several faces.

When he saw Zhao Wei's figure, his eyes were a little strange.

This person was still repaired in the early days of the heavens. It hasn't been seen for a long time. When it came to the late days of the heavens, some changes must be made during the period.

He pressed the horror of his heart and continued to look at the crowd behind Zhao Wei. His eyes fainted and fell on a little girl in the crowd, his face showing a strange color.

This little girl is not someone else. It is actually Zi Ling. After so many years, I still haven’t grown up, and a pair of black and big eyes are unusually moving.

Although Zhao Wei and others have also looked over from the dust sect, but at this moment, Shi Mu changed his face, Zhao Wei, they naturally did not recognize Shi Mu, but some people seem to have discovered the early stage of Shi Mu’s reign, revealing his gaze A bit of disdain and contempt.

At this moment, Shi Mu felt that two lines of sight fell on him, stayed for a long time, seemed to be watching him, and he was slightly surprised and turned to look at it.

The two people who looked at him were the two young blonds who went to the cloud.

When they saw Shi Mu, they looked back and suddenly recovered their gaze and closed their eyes.

Shi Mu looked at the two and frowned.

The two men, he did not have the impression, is it that the enemy before the performance is not successful? However, in the memory of the performance, it seems that there is not much overlap with the cloud-swords, and there is no memory of the two.

Shi Mu was puzzled in his heart, but he quickly put the idea away and looked at the ruins of Kunlun.

Among the golden light curtains, numerous palace buildings are undulating, pavilions and pavilions, flying arches, five steps and one floor, ten steps and one pavilion.

Two large rivers flowed through countless palaces, such as two dragons hovering, concealing the yin and yang, and the distance is far from clear.

Shi Mu looked at the corner of the Kunlun ruins exposed nearby, and the more he saw it, the more he was shocked.

These buildings are moving towards the layout, faintly concealing the yin and yang five elements, and even the opportunity of Zhou Tianyi, the Jiugong gossip is in it.

He sighed in his heart, and the eyes of the eyes suddenly saw the smoke on the side looking at the ruins of Kunlun, and his expression turned out to be a bit blank.

"Smoke, what's wrong?" Shi Muxin thought about communicating with smoke.

"Nothing," the smoke was shocked and awake.

Shi Mu's brow wrinkled, and Yan Luo showed such a look. Obviously it was not okay. He was about to ask again. At this moment, Shen Tunan came back.

"The Kunlun ruins are banned from the outside world, and it is not easy to break between rushes. It will take another year. You will temporarily build a temporary residence here, take a rest, and then enter the ruins of Kunlun after the year." Shen Tunan said.

The time of the year was not enough for the disciples who were present. The crowd did not think much and immediately agreed.

The crowd walked aside, under a mountain range, each of them cast a temporary residence.

Not far away, the disciples of the Qinglan Holy Land and the Yunyunjian School are separated from the stars and are busy doing the same thing.

Shi Mu opened a simple cave house next to a nearby mountain wall, and was about to fly in and take a rest.

At this moment, a rumbling sound came from a distance, the sound was very slight at first, but after a few breaths, it was magnified dozens of times, such as the thunder and the rumbling sound.

Such a big movement naturally caught the attention of all people, and the people of the three holy places stopped their hands and looked into the distance.

At the end of everyone's view, the sky showed a little black light, and it quickly zoomed in quickly. In the twinkling of an eye, it was near, but it was a black flying boat, and it was full of black air.

"Magic, Dark Lord?" Shi Mu face slightly changed. (.)