(there are some problems in the previous chapter. Since the hanging bell sect knows that Su ziye was assassinated in Yizhou, the Kunlun sect doesn't know it until today. I'll revise it when this chapter is updated. Of course, this is a small problem and you don't have to look at it again. Ah, it seems to have exposed the secret that I didn't save my manuscript... So it's not easy for me. Students, I'm under a lot of pressure every day. I think everyone won't mind playing like the title of today's chapter, Kaka, Kaka.)
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In the scream, song Qianji summoned a magic weapon, broke through the air and spilled blood all the way.
The glazed sword stopped in the air without pursuit.
He Wei looked at the blood rain with cold eyes.
Song Qianji's body was penetrated, and daoshu sword pills were destroyed. There was no vitality. He flew more than ten feet and fell to the ground without breath.
He Wei waved his sleeves, several sparks floated in the past, turned into a raging flame, and instantly burned song Qianji's body to ashes.
The bloody Canyon dozens of miles away is still quiet. People in Xuanyin sect should have known the movement here, but no one came out to check it.
Now Xuanyin sect is hard to find a strong one who can resist He Wei.
He Wei's sleeves fluttered and stepped into the air. Soon he came to the very high sky. The bloody Canyon became a red line in his vision, and the boundless cold mountain was at his feet.
There is a jade like light in the eastern sky. The breath is distant and mysterious. It is difficult to perceive the depth of the realm.
He Wei narrowed his eyes slightly and saluted to the place: "I've seen immortal Bai."
"He Daoyou doesn't have to be polite."
A gentle voice came from the jade like light.
He Wei stopped talking, sat cross legged in the clouds, closed his eyes and began to regulate his breath.
Cold mountain is still so quiet. There is no trace of any activity in thousands of miles. Only the shadow of yellow sheep can be seen occasionally between those weeds and cold willows.
Of course, not everything you see is true.
This is the most dangerous place in Chaotian continent. I don't know how many demons and Demons hide in the deep canyon, behind the array and underground.
If other practitioners stare down like He Wei, they will inevitably encounter countless attacks.
However, He Wei's realm strength is too strong, and the people of the evil sect are unwilling to provoke easily.
Most importantly, the wife of the leader of Zhongzhou sect is here. Who dares to come out and die?
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The deepest part of the bloody Canyon is still a monotonous and dry cliff, but there are many buildings in the cliff protected by the grand array.
Compared with the general altar destroyed by Qingshan sect, the general altar of Xuanyin sect today is far inferior in all aspects, but it is also very difficult to break it.
The beams and columns in the Xuanyin hall are made of black jade, emitting a faint smell of blood and hiding some dryness in the depths.
There is a curtain made of heavenly blood beads in the deepest part of the hall, behind which there is a soft couch.
A middle-aged man was lying on the couch with elegant breath, clear eyebrows and eyes. It was su Qige, the leader of Xuanyin sect.
He had been paralyzed for many years because he was possessed by evil, but he was still alive after the civil strife of Xuanyin sect.
Gaoya is the only seven generations of elders of Xuanyin sect. He is very thin and his cheeks are dry. It seems that his vitality has been dissipated. However, if you look into the deepest part of his eyes, you can see extremely strong ambition and desire.
He looked at the two dazzling white lights on the array, his face was a little dignified, and said, "what do you think of the patriarch?"
Su Qige took a look at Gaoya and said calmly, "since it's immortal Bai himself, how can we see it? We'll just wait for death."
Gao Ya sneered and said, "if these old thieves could break the ten thousand flags array, our sect would have been destroyed. Where can we wait until today?"
Su Qige closed his eyes and stopped talking.
Gao Ya looked at a young man and said seriously, "young Lord, don't be afraid. Even the celestial immortal can't break the mountain gate array of our sect."
The young man's legs and feet were inconvenient. He walked slowly to the window, looked at the sky steamed red by the breath of fire pulse, and said, "what does the white immortal and the leader of Kunlun really want to do?"
"They should know what happened in the gate of heaven a few days ago. They came to demonstrate. The so-called good and evil do not coexist. Young Lord, you should slowly get used to this scene."
Gao Ya looked at the young man's back and said, with a mocking look in his eyes.
You are just a puppet. What do you want to do with these things? Do you really think you are the master of Xuanyin sect?
The young man turned around and turned out to be Wang Xiaoming, Shi FengChen's adopted son.
I don't know what kind of adventure he experienced after he left Chaoge city that year. He actually cultivated evil skills and became the young master of Xuanyin sect.
He didn't see the mocking look in Gao Ya's eyes, but it didn't affect his idea that this man should be killed.
Then he looked at Su Qige, the leader of Xuanyin Sect on the couch and thought whether this man should be killed or not?
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The evil sects and demons in Lengshan felt the arrival of Kunlun leader He Wei and Zhongzhou sect immortal Bai.
They don't know why these two decent people appear here and what they want to do, but fear never needs a reason. Sects with Mountain Gate Array quickly improve the array strength, while those without scattered cultivation quickly escape to the underground. The remaining evils of blood demon sect that have been hidden for many years are desperately flying to the depths of underground caves, even if they know it is dangerous ahead. There are countless caves at the bottom of Chaotian continent, many of which can lead to the underworld, but because the channel is too narrow and the natural prohibition is too strong, only the weakest wandering souls can pass through. Powerful demons like the disciple of master Ming can only appear in the world by projection, just like in Mingcui Valley at the beginning. Only a few places can be called the passage between the ground and the underworld. In addition to the well-known vortex, one is the soul gathering Valley in the cold mountain. However, it was sealed by Zhongzhou school many years ago. Now only some demons from the underworld come here occasionally. The other is not far from the East China Sea. There is a pit in the green valley. The pit is so deep that I don't know its bottom. This is called tongtianjing. No practitioner knows why it is called. Shuiyue nunnery is on the mountain more than ten miles away from Tongtian well. It can suppress the dark demons running out of it at any time. To be more accurate, the Great East China Sea God Ni built this Shuiyue temple here to suppress the demons of the underworld countless years ago. The Chaotian continent has been peaceful for more than 200 years. The traces of the activities of the underworld have become less and less, and have almost disappeared in recent decades. Tongtianjing has been quiet for many years. One spring day, the silence here was suddenly broken. More than ten disciples of Shuiyue nunnery came with a green curtain sedan, in which was the supreme elder of Shuiyue nunnery. A moment later, Jin Yun was born in the morning, and the lotus boat fell slowly. The abbot of Guocheng temple and the chief sea crossing master of law hall came to Tongtian well with 18 ascetic monks. The chanting of scriptures rang out and echoed among the green valleys. The scriptures with light golden light weave into a cassock like net and slowly fall towards the pit. There were countless hissing sounds in the well, like a red knife poured with cold water. I don't know how many wandering souls die in an instant. The dark and cold breath sank slowly until it could no longer be felt. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.