Chapter 103 The whole Qinghe River is in chaos
Chapter 103 The whole Qinghe is in chaos
Author: Xiao Xiaoxiao
Chapter 103 The whole Qinghe is in chaos
The evil dragon abyss.
Next to the Dragon Bone Bridge, the tall and thin old man in a long gown suddenly looked down at the abyss, but did not go down immediately.
After a few seconds, he looked into the distance with a serious expression... the clear sky was clear and there was nothing.
But in the next moment, a turbid air soared into the sky stirred up the black fog, soaring into the sky and pierced through the sky, and soon it dissipated.
"Master..." The little apprentice next to him looked in the direction of Chang'an: "Senior Brother Xiao seems to be here too."
"Well..." Zhou Xuan nodded slightly, disappeared first, and jumped down with his sword. His cunning body was in good spirits at this time.
The little apprentice didn't understand why, but he still followed Zhou Xuan.
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Felling the Immortal Sword Tomb.
The ghostly blue soul circulating on the broken sword was no longer there, the Bai Sen corpse beside it was a little messy, and there was also a deep sink on the cliff, which was obviously a sign of fighting.
"The first seal was broken again..." Zhou Xuan looked at the broken sword with only an empty shell and murmured in a low voice, his eyes full of confusion.
A few years ago, someone successfully broke a seal, but because he used the wrong method on the second seal, he awakened the fallen immortal, and he didn't know where the corpse was now.
"No... Since the Fallen Immortal has been awakened, it means that the second seal this time has also used the wrong method. Why didn't the person who awakened the Fallen Immortal die?"
The most important thing is, where is the Fallen Immortal in the Broken Sword? He also wanted to give the Fallen Immortal a salted fish thrust.
With a narrowed look, he looked at the ground near the Fallen Immortal Sword, and was stunned for a moment, with a few big words that were randomly lit up.
This... Zhou Xuan's pupils were stormy waves, and he also guessed the reason why some fallen immortals left the Broken Sword.
The whole world seemed to be fading, leaving only the words "unlimited" on the ground that were infinitely elongated.
In the silence, a gust of wind passed by, and another white figure jumped down from the cliff, with a coarse linen, undressed, and looked sloppy, and he was also a person with personality.
This is Xiao Wuliang, the sword immortal in Chang'an City who is as famous as the Dream Master, and is also the second fifth-grade sword cultivator in the Great Zhou Dynasty, besides Gu Zixu.
The junior brother next to him saluted respectfully, and he responded lightly and turned his eyes to Zhou Xuan.
The old man looked at the Broken Sword in a daze, not knowing what he was muttering in a low voice. Xiao Wuliang had never seen this posture before.
Following Zhou Xuan's gaze, he moved his gaze to the Broken Sword.
The entangled soul was no longer there, only an empty shell left... Xiao Wuliang's pupils contracted by two points.
The first seal seemed to have been broken again, but where did the Fallen Immortal go... The last time the seal was broken, the Fallen Immortal was disturbed, but he did not leave. What was going on this time?
He has been here several times and has never even met the old man, the old man, who can take the immortal from here?
happy.
Just as he was about to ask his master, he noticed the big words emitting bitter energy on the ground, and he couldn't help but feel shocked.
It was not until then that Xiao Wuliang heard what Zhou Xuan was murmuring:
"On August 21st, the seal was broken by Xu Du..."
The old man's eyes remained unfamiliar with the big words on the ground, and he was still whispering to himself:
"Hahahaha...Who doesn't know me, Xu Du?" Zhou Xuan trembled: "Indeed, not only did he break the seal, but he also let the Fallen Immortal leave with him."
"If outsiders knew about the matter here, everyone in the world should have known that Xu Du is the one."
Xiao Wuliang looked at the words on the ground, and the coarse linen was stained with evil spirits from the abyss, but he was speechless for a while. He continued to look at the words on it... How could this man named Xu Du be so rude and write such words?
Why didn't he write it?
If he also wrote a sentence "Hahahaha, who doesn't know me, Xiao Wuliang?", would he have a chance to fall into the immortal?
Although his reputation has been known to all over the world.
numb.
Zhou Xuan and Xiao Wuliang were silent together, but the little apprentice didn't know what this meant, but he just didn't say anything.
After a long time, Zhou Xuan whispered:
"It seems that there are indeed many masters who have been born recently in this Great Zhou Dynasty."
After breathing a sigh of relief and trying to calm down, Zhou Xuan glanced at the words on the ground a few more times, trying to imprint the words in his mind.
A salted fish thorn stored in the scabbard suddenly became active... Zhou Xuan looked at the lines of words, as if a stream of light disappeared from above and entered his body and mind.
Some things suddenly became clear and clear at this moment. They slowly drew out the long sword containing the sword intent, as if waves appeared, but disappeared in an instant.
Xiao Wuliang was stunned and stared at Zhou Xuan whose temperament suddenly changed. If there were waves surging past his eyes, although it was not real, it made him feel the rich energy inside.
"Master, have you also broken the fifth grade?"
"!!" The little apprentice shook.
There are two fifth-grade sword cultivators in their master's sect, plus one of them, and the three of them can already fight the world invincible.
Zhou Xuan stroked his long beard and smiled, "That line of words was also an opportunity, which gave me an epiphany."
Xiao Wuliang was silent again... He was only a small step away from the fourth grade. If he could see this line of words first and comprehend first, could he become the only fourth grade sword cultivator?
It's so sour, he's so sour.
He wanted to try to comprehend something from the words, but the flowing light on it is no longer there, and it has become two simple, yet free and easy big words.
"Another hidden master."
"A fallen Gu Zixu, a mysterious man who killed Gu Zixu, and this Xu Du who took away the fallen immortal."
"There are quite a lot of experts born in the Great Zhou Dynasty."
"The Fallen Immortal is gone, the seal of the Fallen Immortal Sword is loose, and the things under the evil dragon abyss are probably coming out again."
"I'll go back to Chang'an to find the dream master... Wuliang, go to Gusu, find the master of the Cangjian Valley and the sect leader of the Yunlan Sword Sect, and discuss with them."
"The day of the sword contest must be advanced."
Watching Zhou Xuan and his little apprentice leave in a hurry, Xiao Wuliang looked at the Broken Sword and the line of words next to it again.
He didn't write such a casual way, nor was it his chance to break the situation.
mussel.
After thinking for a long time, he bent down and wiped away the words Xu Du with a coarse linen. His energy in his hand was slightly whirled, and he wrote down the three words "Xiao Wuliang", nodded with satisfaction, stepped away, and headed for Gusu.
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Qinghe, Huichun Hall.
Li Xingyuan sat under the ancient tree and just took a sip of wolfberry water. An evil light that rushed straight into the sky pierced the clouds, causing him to spit out the wolfberry that had just entered his mouth.
"Master, you weren't choked to death..." Li Zhenfan was still choking Li Xingyuan with his mouth owing.
Li Xingyuan waved his hand and didn't want to pay attention to Li Zhenfan, all his thoughts were on the evil light.
"A seal of the Fallen Immortal Sword has been broken again? Is it possible for the person who has been broken this time to survive from the Fallen Immortal?"
"Who is it? Can you know how to break the seal?" After taking another sip, he inexplicably remembered the boy named Wuyou.
But no matter what, it is definitely not the one who made the Dan Xiu... If Wu You broke the seal, Li Xingyuan would not go to Yihongyuan again from now on.
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Cangwu Peak, Taixu Cave.
The leader of the Demon Sect, who was in seclusion, suddenly opened his eyes and moved his body outside in an instant, looking south of Qinghe.
A seal of the Fallen Immortal Sword was broken... The day of the sword competition was also ahead of schedule, but his plan was not fully prepared... He immediately returned to Zixun Pavilion and summoned the elders and guardians around him.
"I guess in a few days, the news of the swordsmanship conference will be spread to us."
"Prepare it, everything will follow the plan."
"Master, time is a bit tight, maybe I can't dispatch it..."
The leader of the Demon Cult left Zixun Pavilion impatiently: "Just do as you want, you can complete as much as you can."
Which guy has the ability to break the seal and make his plan half disrupted... Trouble!
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Lingquan Pavilion.
The gust of wind gently caressed the cold girl cut off the fallen leaves, listened to the messy steps outside the pavilion, looked at the faint light in the sky, stopped the movements in her hand, and put the cross clouds into the sheath.
What Xu Gu said to her yesterday sounded in his ears, and she couldn't help but repeat:
"Come on ahead, will you pick me up?"
Chapter completed!