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Most of the people who survived in the ancient times lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests, devoted to cultivation and waiting for the opportunity to fight against the heavenly way.

This mysterious woman is definitely not a person of the misty moon sect.

She came out of the snake's belly and had absolutely nothing to do with the hazy moon sect in the western state.

So, she killed the people of the misty moon sect, and then came here to pretend that she wanted to enter the secret place of immortals?

Ling HAOSI wants to go. Her heart is complicated. She has the same appearance as Yang Linglong.

If it's coincidence, who believes

"We met again."

The mysterious woman smiled and said slowly.

Ling Hao replied, "yes, we have met again."

"I hope we don't want the same thing." Said the mysterious woman.

"You're here for fairies?"

Ling Hao listens to her questions and is silent.

The heart surges to kill machine!

It seems that the mysterious woman, like him, is thinking about the fairy fruit.

"The gate of the secret world needs the joint efforts of all people to push it open."

Zhang shuihan said slowly.

"All three of us stand together and use our accomplishments to open the door to the secret world."

"You must be careful when you enter it. The last time you opened the secret place, it has been over a thousand years since now. There are still unknown creatures in it."

Listen to his words, many people shrink their necks. After all, this is a secret place. There are treasures and crises.

The door was pushed open, and a rainbow flashed by, and people followed Zhang shuihan into the stone door.

Boom!

The stone gate closes automatically.

JOJO!

countless swords came.

"My grandfather is famous for his swordsmanship. He is also a supreme swordsman."

"It must be testing us."

"Don't take it lightly."

Each of them has a magic power against the light of the sword.

Finally, the sword light stopped and fell into darkness.

I can't see my fingers.

Ooh ~

a beast whispers.

"What voice?"

"How can there be beasts here?"

"It's either a tiger or a leopard."

Everyone was a little surprised.

Gradually, everyone's eyes became clear.

This is a large hall.

There is a man at the height of the hall. From a distance, his figure is dim and he is sitting in a strange movement.

He stooped and drew his sword.

This movement means that the sword is about to come out.

But the picture stops at this moment.

Next to him, there is a blue tiger. Its eyes are red and it seems that it is dripping blood.

"Grandmaster!"

"It was opened a thousand years ago, but not yet..."

Zhang shuihan was terrified. Now he saw the founder of kaishanli sect.

"The master has been sitting for a long time. If you want to get the treasure, you need to pass the customs three times."

The tiger spoke.

"The heirs of the descendants of the green tiger, according to legend, are still animals. How could they fall here?" said the man in black of the Qifeng royal family

"It's just a spiritual seal now, it can't hurt everyone."

Zhang shuihan said.

Linghao also found this. It seems that this green tiger is Wang Xianji's Mount before his death.

Just as he thought, a light flashed.

Suddenly, my eyes changed.

Thousands of miles of ice, snow accompanied by the wind.

Whimper.

In the center, there is a lake, only there is no ice.

There is a boatman on the lake. He is singing songs and shaking his oars.

"In the boatman's boat, across the other shore."

The tiger spirit's voice has no emotion.

"Failure, death."

"Defiance, death."

"Hesitation, death."

Three dead words in a row say a cold one.

Linghao murmured: "it said three passes, that is to say, there are three passes waiting for everyone, and only after three passes can you see the treasure."

"The rules must have been customized by my apprentice."

"Ha ha, what's the difficulty? It's just crossing the river." Zhang murfei shook the folding fan lightly and looked contemptuous.

"Can you make a difficult point?"

"Those who do not fear die."

The voice of tiger spirit rings again.

At the same time, thousands of flying swords fell in the sky.

There is thunder on the flying sword.

Dive down and chop at Zhang Mo Fei.

Zhang Mo Fei's face was bloodless with fear. He retreated wildly, but after all, he was not as fast as flying sword.

His legs were stabbed and the blood flowed.

"Bastard!"

Zhang shuihan is willing to split.

"This is a secret place opened by my grandfather. Can you provoke me?"

"Lord Huling, the dog is guilty. Please forgive him if you think he is the first one." Zhang shuihan knelt on the ground, pleading with grief.

"If there is another time, you must die!"

Tiger spirit's voice does not contain a trace of emotion.

Linghao confirmed this time that the space was controlled by tiger spirit.

Here it is the king of the rules.

It carries out Wang Xianji's life.

Then, what kind of danger will happen when you get on the boatman's boat and arrive at the flower on the other side?

No one hesitated any more and went on.

The boat is small and can only take four people at a time.

The boatman drew the boat to the shore. He was wearing a hat and could not see clearly.

"My guest, but you want to cross the river?"

Ling Hao nodded and stepped on the boat.

Just sitting on the boat, the Green River in my eyes suddenly began to turn yellow and roll.

Looking from afar, the flowers on the other side of the river are gorgeous, blood red is strange.

The boatman's songs still reverberate in his ears, three points heroic, seven points sad.

"On the other side of the Yellow Spring Road, flowers bloom and fall, and return home after entering the scabbard."