In the green valley, in the dry lake, two figures in front of the pile of rocks were silently looking at the two people at the center of the lake.

"Brother, have they just passed the block formation so easily?" Tang Xiaotang looked at Master and disciple Li Ming who was in a state of no one in the block formation with shock.

"If he wants to enter, even the arranger of the block formation may not be able to stop him, let alone this incomplete block formation."

Tang's eyes flashed with a hint of heat. This was the power he pursued, the power that ignored the block formation and everything.

Hearing this, Tang Xiaotang couldn't help but look shocked. You must know that the formation was arranged by the founder of the Ming sect, which was their ancestor. If the ancestor could not stop Li Ming, she would never have thought that the world would besides that.

The legendary high-ranking Haotian and Master can stop him.

After a moment of silence, Tang Xiaotang suddenly thought of the purpose of this trip and quickly spoke: "What should I do? If the Heavenly Book is really inside, wouldn't it be taken away by him?"

Hearing Yan Tang shook his head and said, "Not whether there is a heavenly book inside, even if it is really there, I think the other party doesn't bother to take it away. At his level, the heavenly book is useless to him.

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Tang Xiaotang glanced at her brother. She found that since Tang came back from Xiling a few years ago, she seemed to have begun to worship Li Ming. I don’t know what he had experienced in Xiling.

In the center of the rock pile at the bottom of the lake, Li Ming turned his head to look at the brother and sister outside the big formation, looked at Tang with some admiration, and smiled at the corner of his mouth, muttering: "That guy is so accurate in looking at people,

When I saw that it was not a talent, I turned around and asked Yu Lian to pass on something to me."

Then he turned his head and looked at the stone gate behind him. The small door made of stone was very small, even smaller than the gate of Chang'an City. However, in some cases, it was seen that huge one in the small block formation or inside.

The stone gate is as if it is hidden in that space.

The Demon Sect's residence is very small, but compared with the entire mountain space, it seems less touching. The entire mountain space makes people feel shocked by the spirit.

If the mountain in front of the academy gives people a sense of closeness and tenderness, the Demon Sect's residence is a magnificent and magnificent shock.

Li Ming took a casual look and urged the little white donkey to retreat. After a moment, he came to the back of the Demon Sect's small hall. He saw white bones piled up behind the small hall, and even piled up into mountains. It can be seen that the battle situation at that time was

How tragic.

The stone tablet is made of a whole piece of rock. It feels like this. It is the stele with characters from the Demon Sect. The stele is buried by the founder of the Demon Sect. Looking at the stele with characters from the Demon Sect, Li Ming recalled it from

The monument in Qianling Mausoleum has the same meaning and is buried with an uncontroversial person.

The scene was very strange. Ye Hongyu looked at the old monk behind him, and there was a hint of surprise under his face. Did you think that the Demon Sect, which had been abandoned for decades, was still alive.

However, the past has been restored, so Zhang Lan could only sigh and continue to walk towards the passage outside. The deeper he went into the passage, the more intense this aura of Ke Haoran would become.

As we penetrated deeper, there was a special room at the end of the passage. The room was very small, but at this time the outside was full of bones, making the space very spacious.

However, under the stele with characters in this world, a line of characters has not been engraved by previous generations.

This old man is very old, his hair and teeth are not falling apart yet, and a worn monk's robe barely covers his yet-dried body.

The characters under the monument are deeply engraved into the stone, and a faint sword intent remains under it.

Li Ming's eyes turned to the stone beams covered with rock paintings in the vicinity, and saw huge pictures depicting the human beings facing natural disasters and man-made disasters, but they are not as similar to the ideas of the Demon Sect.

Zhang Lan was amazed by an exclamation. Although I could do everything and was very nervous, I could see that everything outside was built by practitioners, and thousands of special people worked hard to dig it out.

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However, not in such a spacious room, no one was still alive at this time. At the foot of the mountain made of white bones, the thin old man was looking at Master and apprentice who suddenly broke in with compassion.

The entire snow peak seemed to be hollowed out. Li Ming rode a small white donkey through tens of thousands of stone steps before he arrived at the magnificent and huge hall of the Demon Sect.

Looking through the Demon Sect Mountain Gate, I saw a long stone step that reached the end and led directly to the outside. Zhang Lan patted the little white donkey without any sadness.

And the Demon Sect is not abandoned yet, and such an amazing architectural space can only be buried deep in the snow-capped mountains. There is a way to see the light of day again.

Zhang Lan shook her head, knowing that it was a pity that the Demon Sect was prosperous, or that Ke Haoran died early. It was probably even less of the former. After all, if Ke Haoran was still alive, if I added me and Master, Zhan Tian would have the chance of winning again.

A little bit less.

Li Ming was not surprised at all, but looked at the old monk with a calm look on his face and said hurriedly: "Lotus is eighty-seven."

However, he felt that the armor was so hard and destructible was broken by a sword. Li Ming felt the sword intent at the break, and sighed deeply, and then walked back again.

"Is that written by Master Ke?"

"Amazing."

This situation makes me sigh at the insignificance of human beings. A person's power may be great, but there are few people and many people. It is the same miracle that can be created above the unity.

Hearing this, the old monk's compassionate gaze suddenly changed, and a trace of recollection flashed in his eyes, as if he was recalling the distant name. He had been trapped outside there for decades, and he felt that he had heard someone call him in the past few decades.

That name.

Li Ming quickly stretched out his palm and pushed it suddenly. The huge stone gate opened quickly. Ye Hongyu looked at the small stone gate behind him in surprise, but he was not confused about the way the Demon Sect Mountain Gate opened was so complicated.

It feels like this person opening the door, and it opens as soon as you push it.

"The Academy Ke Haoran Destroying Demon Sect is here!"

The two of them crossed the mountains made of white bones and came to the small hall gate. Li Ming waved his sleeves and pushed open the dusty hall gate. Wherever he saw a huge stone tablet.

The two men instantly disappeared from the spot and stepped down the long stone steps. The mountain gate of the Demon Sect, just like the name of the mountain, was built on the huge snow peak by the lake.

The weapons in the hands of the bones and the armor they wore under them have experienced decades of baptism, and they still exuded the rune atmosphere of feeling, which is obviously all ordinary things.

"Well, Senior Brother Ke's single sword destroying Demon Sect was here, which was a pity."
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