A group of disciples from Shura Tianfu soared into the sky, and the holy energy was stirred up, leaving the sky like a rain cloud, leaving only the corpses of savages on the earth, with blood staining the wilderness red.

"All the elites of Shura Tianfu are here."

Under the protection of the God Leaf World, I said calmly.

Lin Muzhao's eyes were shimmering: "Junior brother, don't worry first."

"I'm not in a hurry."

After holding the hilt of the Immortal Bone Sword, I gritted my teeth and said, "But we really have to find Qilin Valley quickly. Once this black-haired Shura arrives, Xiao Yan will fight alone. Faced with the taboo, no sword saint can resist with one blow."

"Um."

Lin Muzhao's beautiful eyes swept to the ground, and his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said, "There is a savage there that has not yet died. I'll go and find out if I can get anything."

As she said that, she floated down, like a fairy descending into the mortal world, landing in front of a savage whose lower body was shattered. The savage's mouth kept spitting out blood, and the wound was too severe. Her chest was crushed by a palm of black-haired Shura. Her vitality quickly passed away, and she had only one last breath left.

Lin Muzhao didn't need to speak, and pointed at his eyebrows. The power of the Holy Rule immediately rotated. However, within a few breaths, she withdrew her fingers, turned around and flew back, and said, "I know the direction of Qilin Valley. Let's go there now, and at the fastest speed, you can arrive tomorrow morning!"

"good."

The two flew quickly among the low-altitude clouds, reducing their breath to the lowest point, like two gorgeous rays of smoke passing by the sky.

...

At midnight, the mountains of the Northern Wilderness were covered by layers of dead clouds and mist. The mountains were filled with aura that was so depressing that it was suffocating. The Northern Wilderness was chaotic and violent. This place had long become a forbidden area in the upper realm. The monks under the holy realm came here no differently than seeking death. In fact, there were huge figures outside the mountains in the distance, as if a real dragon was winding, but before Lin Muzhao and I discovered its true body, it had disappeared, and turned into a chain of laws between heaven and earth without trace.

"Boom boom boom boom~~~"

Further away, muffled sounds from the depths of the earth hit my heart. Lin Muzhao couldn't help but open his mouth slightly, and his wonderful eyes looked into the distance, and he was very surprised, saying, "What a powerful breath..."

Not far away, I opened the sword god's eyes and looked over. The eyes passed through the mist and fell into a wilderness forest. I saw a huge figure walking outside the mountains. His figure was as tall as the mountains. His body was taller than the mountains. He was wearing golden armor, making his whole body shine with golden light. He held a peerless war spear in his hand, walking step by step between heaven and earth, with an invincible aura in the world.

Just as I glanced at him, he seemed to have seen my breath, turned his face and looked over. His torch-like eyes looked at the sword-divine eyes, which made me feel a little unbearable. There was a burning pain in both eyes. It was a pair of intimidating eyes, full of holy killing aura, just like his own breath, like the god of war coming to the world.

"call……"

I couldn't help but gasp, and he didn't seem to be trying to make things difficult for me. He quickly turned around and continued to walk towards the depths of the Northern Wilderness in the distance. He could step out hundreds of feet in one step, and disappeared into the depths of the mountains and clouds in a blink of an eye.

"Who is that person?" I was surprised.

Lin Muzhao's eyes were as beautiful as the moon: "If I was not mistaken, he should be a martial saint."

"Martial Saint?"

I was extremely surprised: "Who is the origin of the Martial Saint?"

She smiled and explained: "The Martial Saint is a title and a title. Looking at the entire upper world, only the Martial Saint Pavilion is available. The Martial Saint Pavilion is one of the few hidden righteous sects in the world. It is said that after reaching a certain level, the monks of the Martial Saint Pavilion can induce the projection of the gods' thoughts and shape their body into the body of the Martial Saint. What we just saw was a Martial Saint. The strength of the Martial Saint is equal to the title saint, and they are even better than him, and they are of extraordinary origin."

"Then... the foundation of this Wu Sheng Pavilion is too scary."

"yes."

Lin Muzhao pulled his hair and had a beautiful temperament with all kinds of charm and said, "From ancient times, at least hundreds of martial saints have appeared in the Wusheng Pavilion, and each martial saint is a powerful existence standing proudly in the world. In terms of foundation, it is probably not inferior to our Bailu Academy. It is said that the Martial Saints who are still alive in the world have at least two digits, which shows how powerful the Martial Saint Pavilion is."

I frowned and said, "Now the Wusheng Pavilion has actually sent the Wusheng to the Northern Wilderness, which shows that something big has indeed happened to the Northern Wilderness."

"Qingyin junior sister disappeared in the Northern Wilderness, which can indeed be listed as a top-ranking event in the upper world. After all, the junior sister is young and has extraordinary cultivation and has always been regarded as the first candidate to participate in the ceremony. Her disappearance can indeed cause a huge uproar."

"Senior sister, let's continue on the road!"

"Um!"

...

Walking through the clouds, a violent aura came from a distance again. Groups of blood demons flew past the low altitude. They looked like a group of predators, with murderous intent in their eyes and full of greed. Wherever they passed, they could not escape, whether they were human monks or savages. Even saints could not escape when they encountered groups of blood demons.

Wherever I passed, corpses appeared on the earth. Some were incomplete, while others were sucked away with spiritual essence, including saint corpses. The northern wilderness was very dangerous. If it weren't for Li Qingyin, I would never be willing to set foot in this field. Chasing the limits does not mean going to die. This field will be appropriate to wait until I ignite the fire of the Holy Ruins and become the Sword Saint.

Looking at the desolation and tragic phenomena on the earth, Lin Muzhao was a little moved, with a frown on his face and murmured: "Is it really going to turn the world upside down?"

I sighed: "I'm afraid that even the empress may not be able to suppress such a scene even if she comes in person."

The Northern Wilderness will be a passage, and the evil spirits invade the upper realm from the exile land, and at this time this road seems to have been opened, and few human monks can withstand these great evils.

In the distance, the valley was silent.

"rustle……"

Several people walked through the valley, all of whom were strong men who ignited the fire of the Holy Ruins, but the surging rules and power in their bodies were very different from the upper realm. They were obviously from the exiled demon monks. There were seven of them, four of them walking in the valley, surging the holy Taoist qi. In addition, two people jumped flexibly on the mountain wall like monkeys, with a calm and fierce light in their eyes. The last person was a giant at least five meters in size, carrying a battle axe with blood flashing light, and his eyes were filled with cold light.

"It's the exile."

Lin Muzhao suppressed his breath and flew past me, but did not confront these people.

As a result, the more exiled people I encountered, the more I had to activate the Wind-Chasing Electric Invisibility Clothes and pull Lin Muzhao into my arms. The two of them entered a hidden state together and rushed northward. With the breath of the God Leaf World, they perfectly avoided a group of exiles from the depths of the Northern Wilderness.

After encountering more than a hundred exiles all night, this kind of scene is really scary.

"There is finally a big stir in the exile place."

Lin Muzhao opened his red lips lightly and said, "When we go out, the upper realm will definitely be in war."

"yes……"

I looked up at the east. A piece of fish belly had risen. There was a cold air in the air. The morning in late autumn was always so cold. According to time, Qilin Valley was almost here.

"arrive."

While thinking, Lin Muzhao had already spoken.

I felt aroused in my heart, and looked up at the mountains in the distance. The endless clouds were low, covering the earth, and the sword-do divine eyes could not see too far. Thousands of feet away, a huge valley lies across the mountains, full of the aura of a holy beast. It was the place where a pure blooded kirin fell in the ancient times. It is said that the kirin has been cultivated to the point of being superb. Such a powerful person can already create a different territory.

Thousands of feet away, I could already feel the strong murderous intent in this Qilin Valley. At the same time, there seemed to be a faint familiar breath flowing in the air. It was the breath of Li Qingyin. She had indeed been here before, but this breath was too faint and was so faint that it could be ignored.

"My junior sister is probably not here." As a sword saint, Lin Muzhao's perception ability is only higher than mine.

"Since we are here, let's go and find out. We have no clues about Xiaoyan's relationship." I said.

"Um."

She nodded: "Be careful of everything, there is great danger here, and I have a strong sense of crisis."

"So too, senior sister, you must be careful too."

"Let's go."

...

"Brush~~~"

My body penetrated the clouds and fell into the Qilin Valley. Before I stepped into the Qilin Valley, I had already opened the sword-divine eye and insight into everything around me. Where Li Qingyin was trapped in danger, it would be extraordinary.

The holy paths in the valley are surrounded by rules, and pale stones are lined with pale stones. These stones seem a bit weird, extremely rugged, with a suffocating powerful aura. I am afraid that it is not real stones, but the holy bones left by the pure-blooded kirin when it fell. The holy bones are like a mountain, making people feel inexplicably awe. And beside the piles of holy bones, there are well-crafted stone towers. The stone towers are only one person tall, but there is a heart-wrenching anger that surges inside.

"careful."

I raised my hand to stop Lin Muzhao and said, "These stone towers are strange."

"That's right, there is the power of the corpse-controlling clan in the stone tower." Lin Muzhao's beautiful eyes shone brightly, staring at the stone tower for a while, and said, "The surface of the stone tower is engraved with a text, which is an ancient text from the corpse-controlling clan. I have seen this text in the Sutra Library. The stone tower looks a bit old. This field should have been controlled by the corpse-controlling clan for a long time."

"The Corpse Control Clan..."
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