"Master." Lingchenzi saluted Zhendaozi respectfully.
"Let's go, I'll tell you something." Zhendaozi and Lingchenzi headed towards the depths of Tiandao Mountain.
The old Taoist did not stop him. Although he, as the guardian of the five continents of the mainland, should have severely punished Zhen Daozi for his behavior, Tiandao Sect was no better than others. Not only did it have a profound foundation, but to a certain extent, its role was even greater than that of his. Guardians have more authority.
Yao Xinhen was not happy, because he knew that his friend would be here, but he didn't see it at the moment.
"Hey..." Yao Xinhen will not be polite. This is the time to pull the tiger's skin as a banner, how can he forget to show off.
"Old man..."
"Yes, it's you, I'm calling you, don't look..." Yao Xinhen was very rude, pointing at Ling Zhenzi, one of the Seven Sons of Heaven not far away, and said.
There's a big fire in Lingzhen. Don't you know how to respect the old and love the young? But seeing the old Taoist's sloppy figure, he could only hide his anger in his heart. There was no other way, the situation was stronger than the person.
"May I ask, what are your orders?" Ling Zhenzi asked.
"Do you know where my brother is?" Yao Xinhen asked directly.
"Your brother?" Ling Zhenzi couldn't react for a moment. After all, among the geniuses of the Ten Holy Lands this time, it seems... Ling Zhenzi tried his best to recall, but there was still no one who looked similar to Yao Xinhen.
"Oh, I forgot to tell you, my brother's name is Yang Ning..." Yao Xinhen looked around. Suddenly, I saw a familiar figure in the crowd.
"Hey, I didn't expect you to be here..." Yao Xinhen actually left Lingzhenzi directly and went to say hello to Lin Chen.
Ling Zhenzi was even more angry, but he couldn't get angry. He looked at Yao Xinhen who had already taken a few steps away and said, "As Yang Ning said, he is still in the Sujuan Gorge."
"Sudden Gorge?" It was the old Taoist who spoke, then looked at the deep canyon not far away, and asked Ling Zhenzi: "Is this here?" As he said that, a burst of spiritual power popped up and almost solidified. There was instant feedback.
"I didn't expect that your Tiandao Mountain actually has such a good place..." Lao Dao said, suddenly stunned, and then his face became unhappy.
"Tiandao Sect, you are so brave..." The old Taoist was angry.
"Zhen Daozi, get off here, Old Dao." There was a roar, like a dragon's roar, the air was almost churning, and the sound rolled towards the depths of Tiandao Mountain.
Deep in Tiandao Mountain, Zhen Daozi was explaining something to Lingchenzi when he heard such a shout. He could only give up and said: "Disciple, if I didn't feel wrong just now, the demon has already sneaked into the Sujuan Gorge." Zong monster, please remember this." After saying this, he hurried towards the middle of Tiandao Mountain.
Lingchenzi looked at the direction Zhendaozi left, thought for a moment, and followed closely.
The old Taoist was angry because just now, he discovered that there were no less than ten powerful men who surpassed the third realm of Wen Dao hidden in the Sujuan Gorge.
"Zhen Daozi, don't you explain?"
"Or do you think I can't carry the knife anymore?"
"Call them all out and leave with the old Taoist." The old Taoist suddenly became calm and calm as he looked at the respectful Zhen Daozi.
Zhen Daozi was a little confused for a moment, but following Lao Dao's gaze, he soon understood that the secret of Sujuan Gorge was known to Lao Dao.
The true secret of Tiandao Sect was discovered by the guardian Lao Dao.
Zhen Daozi nodded helplessly. As for Lao Dao, Zhen Daozi couldn't muster the slightest interest in confronting him. It was so terrifying that Tiandao Sect could not resist it now and could only compromise.
"You brat, come here." The old man suddenly turned to Yao Xinhen.
Yao Xinhen didn't dare to refute the old way, otherwise his forehead might become angular.
"Master, what's the matter? I'm catching up with my friends..." Yao Xinhen was a little fascinated as he listened to Lin Chen's talk about the exchange meeting at the Ten Holy Lands.
Old Taoist Yao Xinhen ran over reluctantly and stretched out his hand.
Yao Xinhen subconsciously dodged, but there was no way for Yao Xinhen to avoid it.
"Go down there..." the old Taoist said, and a thrust directly sent Yao Xinhen into the Sujuan Gorge.
Before Yao Xinhen could react, he heard the old Taoist standing on both sides of the canyon, saying: "Your brother is also in there, go find him."
"Fuck..." Yao Xinhen was confused and unprepared. He only felt that the moment he fell into the canyon, his clothes were missing.
Chill...
"Smelly old Taoist..." Yao Xinhen cursed loudly, but his voice was soon drowned by the howling wind.
"Lingchenzi, do you have any objection?" The old Taoist turned his head to look at Lingchenzi, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that the old Taoist was not asking Lingchenzi, but just letting him know.
"Senior, please excuse me." Lingchenzi didn't dare to have any dissatisfaction.
"That's good." Lao Dao nodded: "Don't make it difficult for you because of me."
The other nine Holy Land Lords around are already numb at this moment. Regarding the existence of Lao Dao, it is not a secret among the major Holy Lands. Zhao Huai, in particular, took advantage of Lao Dao's affection. Otherwise, the last time Wendao Sword Sect would have There will be heavy casualties.
When Zhao Huai saw that the old Taoist had settled the matter, he hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, and other surrounding holy land owners followed suit.
"Okay, okay, you are busy with your business. I am just annoyed by the noise from my disciples..." Old Tao waved his hand and flew directly down the mountain regardless of the people of Tiandao Sect.
As the old man left, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
The masters of the major holy places had a new understanding of Tiandao Sect in their hearts, because fifteen powerful men actually flew up from the Sujuan Gorge, each of them with unfathomable auras.
"Damn it, this Tiandao Sect is too scary." Wu Tingchao said to Zhao Huai cautiously.
Zhao Huai also felt deeply that he had only heard about the background of Tiandao Sect earlier, but now it seems that it is really scary.
But now...
As strong men like Zhen Daozi left, the atmosphere on both sides of the Sujuan Gorge gradually recovered, but it also became dull.
Another two days passed.
One after another, eighteen geniuses could not withstand the strong wind and tornado of Sujuan Gorge, and were rescued from Sujuan Gorge by the elders of Tiandao Sect.
"There are still thirteen people left."
"The thirteen of them have basically reached the core. It seems that this exchange meeting is really a battle between dragons and tigers." Xu Ying of Wuhen Valley commented on the image of the thirteen remaining jade pendants on the mirror image.
"Haha, I'm so ashamed..." Wu Tingchao's mouth almost reached his ears.
There's nothing I can do, mainly because Ting Yue Ya's talent is too good.
Even for Tiandao Sect, the leader of the righteous path in the world, there are only two people left among the thirteen people at this moment, Xuanyan and Daozi.
But Ting Yue Ya still had three people, Yang Zhen, Yang Pi, and Yue Lingxi.
"Look at how proud he is..." Many lords of the Holy Land feel ashamed to be together.
"Hey..." Daozong, the headmaster of Mobei Tiandao Academy, sighed. There was still one person in the Tiandao Academy at this moment.
"Okay, okay, wait a minute." Dongfang Ming was also very proud, because there were still two people in the Sujuan Gorge in Hongchenxuan at this moment.
"But Holy Master Zhao's face doesn't seem to be very good..." Dongfang Ming's strange voice sounded again.
Zhao Huai remained calm. Although there was only one person left in the Taoist Sword Sect, Zhao Huai carefully counted the geniuses of the Taoist Sword Sect, and there was one less person.
Huan Ling was not among them, but...it was only at this moment that Zhao Huai discovered that the aura of Huan Ling on the mirror had disappeared for a long time.
"Could it be?" Zhao Huai quickly shook his head. The relationship between Huan Ling and Yang Ning was extraordinary. In addition, Huan Ling was a talented person and it was impossible for him to fall.
Of course, it is impossible for Zhao Huai to say all this.
"Maybe..." Zhao Huai suddenly had a smile in his eyes, because he remembered that his senior brother Chen Zhi once had a space that could accommodate living creatures.
"Brother Zhao, you..." Wu Tingchao was puzzled.
"Fifth brother, it's okay, I just thought of something more interesting." Zhao Huaidao.
"Fun? What's going on? Can I listen?" Wu Tingchao was in a good mood at the moment.
"No, you better not know. This is the biggest secret of our Sword Sect. If you know it, then our Sword Sect has no secrets." Zhao Huaike didn't want to reveal Yang Ning's secret to the public. After all, this is Yang Ning's secret is also a secret of the Sword Sect, not to mention Fifth Tingchao's big tongue, there is no guarantee that he can keep the secret.
"Hey, it's such a pity that people like you lose a lot of fun." Fifth Tingchao sighed, still smiling on his face. He had no choice but to make Tingyue Ya's genius so powerful.
"Huh!" Zhao Huai couldn't listen anymore.
Not only Zhao Huai, but also many Holy Land owners could not stand listening.
"Ashamed to be in company!"
"that is……"
But at the core of Sujuan Gorge, a war broke out at this moment.
Yang Ning and Yang Pi accidentally met Er Xuanzi from Hongchenxuan. No, to be more precise, it was Er Xuanzi who met Yang Ning and Yang Pi.
"Brother Pizi, this person is cunning and cunning. I will fight with him soon. You must lock him down and never let him escape." Yang Ning said, the killing sword in his hand buzzed, and he could still lock Erxuan at this moment. The figure of the child.
Huhu...
The wind howled wildly.
Even the buzz of the killing sword, amidst the whistling wind, there was only a streak of blood-red blood.
In the dark and strong wind, Erxuanzi did not expect to meet Yang Ning here. In his opinion, Yang Ning's cultivation level was only at the peak of the sixth level of mountaineering realm. How could he be in the core of Sujuan Gorge? at.
But there is no need to worry about this now. It is best to kill him and then claim credit from the master.
The long hair is cold, emitting a cold light in the howling wind.
Suddenly, the two of them moved together at this moment.
There is only a distance of five meters, which is the limit that the two of them can reach now. In order to prevent the other from getting out of their control, both of them maintain this distance. Likewise, the battle between the two became more intense.
Zheng!
Zheng……
The sound of metal collision continued to be dissipated in the strong wind, and the two of them were indistinguishable for a while.
Yang Ning was shocked. The opponent's cultivation had obviously improved a lot since the separation of the Shan family. However, for Yang Ning, it would only increase even more.
If he had not entered the Sujuan Gorge, Yang Ning might not be his opponent, but now, his physical body has reached the category of a ninth-level powerhouse. Even if Erxuanzi's cultivation realm is strong, so what.
One sword can separate the world!
The blood-red thread looked like hair in the howling wind, but it managed to cross the distance and meet the spear in an instant.
"I didn't expect your strength to grow so fast. I can't bear to kill you..." On Erxuanzi's spear, there was a cold light, the secrets of the world were like the sea, and coupled with the strong wind around, there was actually a faint feeling. The tendency to help each other.
Everyone has different ways to fight against Fengyu's Sujuan. It is obvious that these two Xuanzi chose to merge with Sujuan to complement each other.
but……
Yang Ning's face showed a cold light.
"One sword is the best!" The sword light poured out from Yang Ning's body, lighting up the dark and windy environment around him.
A flash of sword light was like lightning, instantly penetrating the distance.
Ding!
Fast as the wind, faster than the wind.
The force is like thunder, more powerful than thunder.
Nailed on the tip of the spear.
"The Immortal Bell of the Red Dust!" Erxuanzi defended while retreating rapidly.
Yang Ning was chasing after him, how could he let him go?
"Death!" Yang Ning's murderous intent became even stronger, like a mountain collapsing.
But Yang Ning still underestimated Er Xuanzi.
"Explode!" With a wild cry, the spear exploded.
The powerful secrets of the world of mortals come like a vast ocean.
Yang Ning was stunned. This detonated the spear, and it belonged to Dongfang Ming's legacy?
Yang Ning did not flinch and wanted to test his physical body.
Rumble…
Deafening.
But in Erxuanzi's surprised eyes, Yang Ning passed through a powerful force that belonged to the peak of the ninth level of Dongfang Ming.
"you……"
"Impossible..." Erxuanzi couldn't accept it.
