On the mountainside of Julong Mountain, when the upper, lower and inner doors were all closed and locked. The place was deserted, with only a few eighth-level experts remaining outside the door.
But they had no intention of leaving, and each chose a place to sit down. Some are meditating with their eyes closed, while others are looking at the sea of clouds below, thoughtfully. With different expressions, they waited quietly.
But just a moment later, the calm was broken. A red brilliance suddenly descended from the sky. The speed of escape is astonishing. It just appeared on the horizon in the distance, and the next moment it appeared, it was already on the top of the mountain.
Suddenly, he saw a girl dressed in red, holding a red umbrella, standing in the air, squinting towards the inner door.
"Fairy Taiyuan?"
Xuan Taiji was the leader of the crowd. At this moment, he narrowed his eyes slightly and carefully looked up and down at this girl who had become famous in just a few decades.
Then he leaned over and bowed: "Taiji has seen the water fairy. I wonder why the fairy came here?"
Strictly speaking, the two should be peers. However, in addition to seniority, cultivators also have a strong person they respect.
It only took Shui Lingbo just thirty years to reach the level of being on par with the world's top experts, far beyond his peers, and he couldn't help but be disrespectful.
At this moment, several eighth-level experts around him also turned their attention.
I was both curious and a little cautious. , but Shui Lingbo ignored it. He frowned and thought for a moment before shaking his head: "Nothing, this fairy is only here for one person. That guy is a fellow disciple of mine. Maybe something will happen this time. So come here in advance to prevent him from being bullied—"
Immediately, he saw the vigilant expressions of everyone again, and suddenly sneered: "Don't worry, those of you so-called direct disciples are not in my eyes, Shui Lingbo! This fairy is not willing to spend thousands of miles just for some small fish and shrimps. I have come a long way to find this place.”
Xuan Taiji immediately breathed a sigh of relief, it would be fine otherwise, they really wouldn't be able to stop him.
I also knew that although Shui Lingbo was born in Taiyuan Sect of Common Life Dao, he had always kept his word and disdained to lie to others. His expression calmed down, and he chuckled: "The fairy is serious! It's me, not me. So, is Fairy Taiyuan here mostly because of Zhao Yanran? This woman has great qualifications, and her progress can be said to be very fast. Seven Spirit Sect I have found a good disciple this time, and I will continue to pass on the legacy—"
"How could it be Yanran? You don't need to compliment her. Although that child is very talented, she can't cause any problems. If anything happens to her, the elders of her school will take action, so why do I need to come?"
When he said this, Shui Lingbo's expression was extremely depressed: "This guy is someone I don't want to meet in my entire life—"
As he spoke, he secretly sighed, Wei Xu really deserves to die, so you can just rob him. But why do you want him to enter the second generation gate? He used to think of himself as an elder, but now he calls his wife Grand Master and Uncle. Isn't it annoying
Xuan Taiji suddenly said "Ah", a little confused.
Shui Lingbo then seemed unwilling to say anything. He raised his eyebrows coldly and said with a sneer: "I'm really indebted to you. It's just the inheritance of a small Julong Mountain, Dragon Shadow Martial Saint. But no one can do it for ten thousand years." To take it down, the sects of Yunlu in the east are too incompetent! I don’t know how confident you are this time? Now that the spiritual tide is strong, the opening time of this mountain can be shortened. But we have to wait until next time, but It will still take twenty years! Could it be that we have to wait until the God Emperor is born to take away this inheritance?"
As soon as these words came out, the surrounding eighth-level powerhouses, led by Ling Lie, all changed their colors, showing a hint of anger.
Xuan Taiji's face was also slightly red, although the foundation of Haoxuan Sect was in Yunlu, east of Lin. However, Shui Lingbo's words also swept him and Haoxuanzong into it.
However, he was unwilling to offend the woman easily if it was not necessary. He could only frown and said: "Fairy, you have said too much! Xuan Taiji is ashamed. A hundred years ago, he also entered the lower area of Julong Mountain. I understand. The martial arts of the old man Longying is indeed mysterious. I am ashamed of Tai Chi. After ten days, I have only comprehended eleven sets of sword diagrams. As far as I know, no matter how talented a person is, in I can only understand thirteen sets of sword diagrams."
Shui Lingbo suddenly chuckled, and the next moment he heard the Lingyun Sect's Master Linglie speak with the same calm expression.
"Two hundred years ago, Ling Lie had the same fate to enter and was able to see the portrait of the Martial Saint. But he entered from the upper level of the inner gate and learned a lot. After seventy years of cultivation, he was finally able to enter the realm of body shaping. But at that time But I have a feeling that there is absolutely no one in this world who can fully understand the martial arts in just ten days. The Nine-Nine True Dragon Sword of Old Man Longying is even more difficult to think about. He can acquire one or two martial arts. The essence is already pretty good. Let me boldly say that Fairy Taiyuan’s talent in martial arts is certainly unparalleled in Yunei. But if you want to get the true inheritance of this martial saint, I’m afraid you will have to fail—"
The rest of the people also nodded slightly, obviously in agreement. Another old man stroked his beard and smiled bitterly: "I have been to the other ruins left by the sages more than ten times. A long time ago, I felt that Julong Mountain was different from other places. Rumor has it that when Old Man Longying left the Cloud Realm, there was no trace of it. It was a feeling of nostalgia. Only because of the persuasion of my friends, I left the Nine True Dragon Sword Techniques and part of the Nine Nine Shadow Dragon Swords in a secluded place for people to comprehend. But because of the Qi in my heart, I comprehended the Nine True Dragon Swordsmanship. The conditions of Dragon Sword Intent are extremely harsh and difficult."
Shui Lingbo raised his eyebrows, a little doubtful, thinking that Julong Mountain was really so powerful
Immediately, he thought of Zong Shou again. If this were the case, I'm afraid this guy wouldn't be able to get the true martial arts inheritance of Old Man Longying.
This time, it seems that most of it was in vain—
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In the maze below the outer gate, there is a cave in the southwest.
Yan Feibai was also frowning into the character "Chuan", looking intently at the stone wall in front of him.
It's extremely smooth and extremely hard. He just punched it with a force of hundreds of thousands of kilograms, but he couldn't shake it at all.
There seemed to be nothing unusual, but Yan Feibai had been standing here for a long time. Behind him were several Lingyun Sect disciples. Most of his cultivation levels are one level higher than Yan Feibai's. But they all looked solemn, showed no dissatisfaction, and never said a word.
"Was the outer door too much?"
The speaker's voice is soft and pleasant, which is exactly the rhyme of the song. At this moment, he said expressionlessly: "No matter how unsophisticated you are, you should know that those words are extremely hurtful -"
"You finally asked this question."
Yan Feibai's face was expressionless, still looking straight ahead, as if there was a flower growing on the stone wall.
"This person has given up on his cultivation. It is obvious that he has given up. He came to Julong Mountain with the hope of just in case. If I don't do this, how can I stimulate him? With Yunlu in the east, I can let go In my eyes, Yan Feibai, there are only three or five opponents. Without this one, it would be a bit boring. Has your anger subsided a little now? "
Na Ge Hanyun suddenly smiled angrily: "Who is angry with you? I just think that your ten-year agreement is a bit too much! If you look at it, Zong Shou will be able to defeat you in less than three years."
"Sure enough, women who fall in love are all brainless. But that's right, the longer the time goes by, the wider the gap between me and him. Ten years is indeed a bit unfair."
Yan Feibai finally turned around and said with a solemn voice: "Instead of worrying about this matter, why not help me think of a way to open this passage together. It is about the advancement of Uncle Long's black dragon. For me, Lingyun Sect , is also a major event and cannot be delayed!"
"Hey! This Martial Saint's mind is blocked. I have to wait for the last few days for the restriction to weaken. What can I do?"
Even with an annoyed snort, Ge Hanyun had no doubt that this stone wall with no abnormality was the entrance to the blank area.
While he was frowning and thinking, Ge Hanyun's heart suddenly moved slightly. He turned around suddenly and smiled sweetly: "I guess there is no need to wait. With these two people, we can break this ban."
I saw the figures of two slim women pacing in the distance behind. The first one was none other than Zhao Yanran, and the next one, with the same graceful figure and a fairy-like face, was clearly Xuan Yunlan.
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Almost at the same time, it was also in the southwest of the lower level, deeper in the maze.
"What do you mean by that? No matter how treacherous you are, you still have to drink my foot-washing water, Jin Buhui. As for the true dragon essence and blood, you can't even buy it—"
The voice was extremely familiar, could it be that it was Jin Buhui
He was talking to himself, full of pride, but in just a moment, he turned the corner.
Then when he saw Zong Shou, he froze in place.
Zong Shou laughed and blew the Taoist talisman in his hand calmly. Then he hid the precious thing in his Qiankun bag and said calmly: "I'm sorry, Zong Shou has already taken the true dragon's blood first, but it's a pity that Brother Jin came a little late."
Jin Buhui's complexion suddenly turned red and green, then blue and white, and finally he asked with great difficulty: "I wonder what the talisman that Brother Caizong held in his hand just now is. But it was also the talisman of Venerable Xuanlang." Stay? What rank is it?"
"That talisman? It is said to be called the Taixuan Heart-locking Talisman, made in Juelong City."
Zong Shou said while pretending to think: "As for the rank, I don't know. I only know that this talisman must be above the immortal rank!"
"Immortal Talisman?"
At this moment, Jin Buhui almost had the urge to vomit blood. If we had known this, why would we separate. By following Zong Shou, I can gain some benefits.
Then Zong Shou just listened and asked curiously: "By the way, how did Brother Jin get in? Did he also comprehend the nine true dragon sword intentions?"
"Fucking True Dragon Sword Intent! I used nearly ten eighth-level Obstacle-Breaking Intention Talisman in a row, and I suffered a huge loss!"
Jin Buhui couldn't help but cursed loudly, and then his heart moved: "True Dragon Sword Intent? Have you comprehended the nine types of True Dragon Sword Intent