The sky is like ink, endless, as if only the sound of wind and rain.

The slight breathing sound, from far to near, Teng Hanyu felt a little cold at this moment, and couldn't help but look at Xu Lifei, and the other party just stared at him.

Teng Hanyu blushed a little, and couldn't help but lower her head and guess: "When did he look at him like this?" He guessed a few minutes, and then he mustered up the courage to look up at him!

Unfortunately! Only one back was left, his back was thin, calmly stepping on the sword in the stone, and gently slashing forward, that way! Teng Hanyu was a little disappointed.

The wind blows! The rain gradually becomes smaller! After a moment, the wind closes and the rain stops.

The two of them didn't say anything and flew for several miles.

It was obviously the edge of the wasteland ahead, and there was endless yellow sand, which could not be seen at first sight, and the sky was slightly white at this moment.

Suddenly, Teng Hanyu suddenly heard it and said, "Look at what that is?" and pointed to the southwest. I saw that there was yellow sand filled with sand and gravel. There was a spiral of sand inside and it led to the sky, turning back and forth.

The two of them watched from a distance, and the sand continued for a moment, and then turned into yellow sand like rain and went down. There was only a huge black shadow in the sand. After the two of them flew closer, they were both shocked.

The object was clearly a huge sand centipede with a diameter of several feet. The feet of hundreds of centipedes with a thickness of thighs were half sunken into the yellow sand. It moved slowly, and the yellow sand was surging. The thin tentacles above the head moved gently with the wind. At a moment, the tentacles stretched straight to the two in the air. In an instant, a sharp hook light suddenly flew towards the two, and then followed dozens of sharp hook lights, spread out from various corners. Xu Lifei could clearly see that more than a dozen gloomy hook lights were emitted from the front feet of the sand centipede. After the two blocked one by one, the sand centipede actually hid under the yellow sand. Xu Lifei was so angry that he cursed.

After the sand centipede disappeared, the beach slowly collapsed, and the yellow sand went down one after another, forming a huge pit. After the two of them flew closer, they found that the pit was unfathomable.

The two looked at each other, their eyes full of solemnity. The next moment, they fell into the pit and turned into two streams of light and walked rapidly.

Piaomiao Peak; it is hard to tell whether it is south or north, but the geographical location may no longer belong to the north and south direction. Piaomiao Peak is continuous, with three of the mountains majestic and towering, reaching the sky through the clouds.

These three mountains are Qietian Mountain, Yuyue Mountain, and Qiankun Mountain. The birds and beasts are flying in the mountains, with lush branches and leaves, and beautiful.

Among them, the most advanced and straight mountain is. Behind Yuyun Mountain and Qiankun Mountain, the Tianshan Mountain is more prominent than the previous two mountains. The most famous one is Liuxin River. It is said that the stream flows down from the top of the mountain, surrounding the Tianshan Mountain. The stream flowing downwards a heart around the three mountains, so it becomes Liuxin River.

At the Tianshan Mountain is the world-famous Xunxian Pavilion. At this moment, Yu Lixiang has returned to Xunxian Pavilion.

"Brother Chen, as the head of Qiankun Pavilion, how do you view the resurrection of the statue of Chiyou." Xuanmu, wearing a green outfit and a Tai Chi pattern, was walking back and forth on the hall with a whisk in his hand.

There were five people in the hall, including Yu Lixiang who had just returned. Yichen did not get up, but just sat on a chair. Xuanmu looked much younger than Yichen. When he started, he was calm and powerful.

"Master, this is impossible, impossible! It's ridiculous." The voice gradually rose, and in the end it seemed to be shaking the roof.

Xuan Mujing said, "Brother Chen, I have told you so many times! Don't be so loud, Yu Mei, what do you think."

It was obviously Yu Lixiang's mother. She was not in a hurry, but turned to another extremely beautiful woman and said, "Senior Sister Xiaoyue, what do you think!"

She just nodded slightly, and Ping did not answer.

"I believe in my daughter, but I don't believe in the resurrection of the image of God."

After hearing this, Xuanmu frowned slightly and said, "Then in this way, there must be a lot of articles in it."

At this time, the wind outside the hall was sometimes tight and sometimes light. The leaves were erratic, falling back and forth like a small boat in the sea.

Xuanmu frowned and couldn't help looking out of the hall. A leaf passed through the hall and floated to Xuanmu's feet. Several people looked solemn. "Xuanmu, come out!" The voice came straight into the hall.

He didn't see how Xuanmu was acting, so he floated out of the hall like light hair. Several people hurriedly chased after him. Standing in front of Xuanmu was a middle-aged man with a clear face, and he couldn't tell his age. He was wearing gray clothes and swaying gently in the wind. He spoke: "I haven't seen you for many years, but you are still the same, but you have become the head of Xunxian Pavilion."

Xuanmu stood quietly without missing a trace of emotion, and said calmly: "I didn't expect you to be alive."

He moved, and the green light appeared out of thin air, turning into thick and thin vines and branches, attacking the Xuanmu in irregularities.

The vines multiplied and turned into thousands. Xuanmu was not panicked, but waved the whisk, and a cloud that came out of the ground was trampled by Xuanmu and moved towards the man.

Yichen said to everyone: "This is the eternal tower magic. Their fighting skills may have a wide impact. We will protect the Xunxian Pavilion Hall." After saying that, he retreated to the top of the hall, and the three of them followed Yichen to the top of the hall.

Clouds flew from all directions, and in an instant, there were clouds and mists; in groups, under the cast of a few people, the clouds and mists in the sky formed a thick shield, covering the entire hall. Although there were thick clouds in front of the few people, they could still see the scene outside clearly.

The vine surrounded the black wood and kept squeezing it, and soon formed a large ball. The man just smiled and called out a black and unpretentious sword from it.

Move gently and recite the sword technique gently.

The sky was originally clear, but in an instant, it turned out to be dark. In just a moment, it turned out to be dark and thick ink. The only light in the sky was the seven stars in the sky.

When Xiaoyue saw the man cast his spell, she murmured: "The Seven Stars Dragon Summoning True Art, he is! He is! Could it be?" Before she finished speaking, she was blocked by Yichen and said: "Tomb Master! Tomb Master." Her voice was a little hoarse.

The sound of booming was endless, coupled with the dull thunder. The sound was horrifying, and Xuanmu had already rushed out of the vine, and the big white dragon rushed out of the sword and headed straight for Xuanmu.

Xuanmu recites the magic trick, and the whisk hair on the right hand sways in the wind, suddenly pierces out and hits the big white dragon head. With a "boom", the surroundings explode and the rocks collapse; the energy disperses, turning into ripples and spreading.

The main hall is safe and soundless under the protection of three people.

There was a roar over there, and Xuanmu wanted to lead the tomb owner out of the Tianshan area and retreat while fighting. The tomb owner followed closely.

The next moment, he left the Qitian Mountain and the light flashed; the black sword of the tomb owner had been taken back. His gestures were turned into a whirlwind, and the corners of his mouth moved lightly; the surroundings were filled with wind, and they instantly turned into four extremely thick whirlwinds, and quickly rotated towards the Xuanmu. The clouds and mist gathered on the top of the Xuanmu, and in an instant, swaying around the Xuanmu. The hurricane blew, but could not blow the clouds and mist, which was cast like iron.

Xiaoyue flew out of the hall and stood aside from afar. She chuckled and couldn't help but say, "The wind whirlpool technique of the Eternal Tower is not bad! This tomb owner has practiced all kinds of magic and true skills so well."

The whirlwind flow turned sharply and in the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of Xuanmu, constantly rubbing against the clouds and mist. The whirlwind flow continued to weaken the clouds and mists, and the clouds and mists around it became thinner and clear, but they were just lightning and fire.

Xuanmu's eyes widened and shouted loudly. He with his right hand pulled back the whisk, and his left hand suddenly slapped it. There was no wind and no energy. A few wisps of blood flowed out of his palm, which turned into a Tai Chi blood diagram incredibly, and pulled out a huge blood Tai Chi from it. It increased when it encountered wind, and it expanded hundreds of times in a while, overwhelming everything. It flew straight to the tomb owner.

The tomb owner's face changed and he murmured in his heart: "So amazing!" He closed his five fingers, and the black sword was summoned out of thin air and twisted it into the palm of his hand. He murmured a few words. Countless golden lights burst out from the tip of the black sword, and the black sword came out of his hand, with a fierce sound. He collided with the Blood Tai Chi, and the two of them had their clothes bulged without wind, and their clothes were fluttering.

The next moment, it exploded like a thunder in the sky. The two of them fell several feet as if they were severely injured. They only heard the tomb owner laughing wildly. After laughing, they said quietly: "Don't be careful when I understand Mo Yang."

Step on the black sword that was flying backwards and turned into a black light and flew north.

Since Pan Chui came back, he has been depressed all day long. He has looked for the Ri and the Moon Shuangsheng in private, and they are really powerless.

On this day, he walked to the study room that he had never entered on weekdays. Three kinds of cry of "squeak, chirping, cooing" were rising and falling one after another. Pan Chui pushed the door and Fu Niao kept shouting in the golden silk cage. Pan Chui said intently: "I said Fu Niao, who has not seen his sister recently, turned out to be taken away by his father." He walked up to him, hesitated for a moment, opened the cage, and let Fu Niao fly out. Fu Niao wandered around and flew out of the door;

On the smooth and gray wall, there is a font painting. There are only two words Xuanyuan, and those two words seem to have inexplicable attractiveness. Five years ago, I remember that nothing was hanging on the wall! Now there is an font painting.

The two words Xuanyuan are: at this moment, there is a faint golden dot, lingering gently around; with a "boom", it exploded in Pan Chui's mind.

After Pan Chui opened his eyes, he found himself in a huge cave. The corridor was rugged but not deep. In just a while, he saw the end of the cave.
Chapter completed!