Chapter 215: The four realms are united!

At the foot of the Zhenshen Mountain, a group of sword soul masters waited for several months. During these months, the entire Zhenshen Mountain was shaking, as if it was about to collapse at any time.

After a full year, the Zhenshen Mountain had just re-transformed the earth veins, and dozens of figures appeared in the void, but there were only less than forty people left.

Immediately, fifteen purple figures appeared, but compared to before, the fifteen people faintly separated at this moment, and a heavy pressure filled the entire void.

"Everyone, this Grandmaster List Competition will start seven days later, but the 16th place has been decided, the Zixia Sect of the Jintian Realm, and the Sword Master Lu Qing!" Ling Potian shouted in a deep voice. Immediately, at the foot of the World God Mountain, many Sword Masters showed surprise, and even several peak Sword Masters had a serious look, but did not refute that they had passed the four-way test and entered the Zihuang Sword Valley, and naturally they also saw the fourteen-colored Sword Master Zhenshan.

"Why would you like to ask Master Uncle Lu Qing where is the sword master?" Suddenly, Lu Hong asked in the Purple Emperor Realm.

Ling Potian glanced at Lu Hong and said, "Lu Jianzun is suppressed by us, and he will be born in a thousand years."

What!

Lie Chitian and his men changed their expressions suddenly. They turned to look at Lei Tian, ​​but saw Lei Tian shook his head with a wry smile.

"How could this happen!" Mingtianhe cried.

At this time, Ling Potian's eyes turned slightly and he looked at the void: "Next, please invite Dugu, the elder of the Sword God Mountain, to find the sword!"

"Singing"—

Almost no one noticed it. The next moment, opposite Ling Potian and others, the void melted, and a black-haired old man in white clothes appeared.

The great elder of Sword God Mountain Dugu Qiujian!

Many masters of Sword Soul have swayed their minds and reached their status. Many things on the mainland can see thoroughly. Although there are many benefits to the Master List, there are still many masters of Sword Soul not to compete. In the Sword God Mountain, except for the current Reincarnation Sword Master Wang Jiansheng, no one has ever competed for the ranking of the Master List. Even Wang Jiansheng, everyone believes that it is just to sharpen the sword art.

The elder of the Sword God Mountain who appeared in front of him was a peerless sword ancestor who everyone was very afraid of!

Sword Ancestor Dugu Qiu Jian! Rumor has it that he debuted very early, and there was a legend he left behind ten thousand years ago. It was just because of the great power of the Sword God, even after ten thousand years, he was still full of vitality and never fell. His cultivation level was even more earth-shaking, and his sword will reached its peak.

At this moment, when he glanced at him, many masters of Sword Soul could not help but avoid looking at him.

His face was calm, and there was no slight arrogance due to the reactions of many masters below. Dugu Qiujian glanced at the master of the Four Realms again and said, "A year later, the four realms will be one!"

A year later, the four realms will be united!

Many masters couldn't help but exclaim.

"I wonder what my senior said?" A master of the sword master from the Bai Ling Realm spoke.

No one dares to call himself a peer of the Sword God Mountain. In addition, his cultivation is extremely high, far beyond those of others, so he is naturally called a predecessor.

It seems that he has long understood the reactions of everyone. Dugu Qiujian said in a deep voice: "A year later, the barriers of the four realms will be removed and the four realms will be unified. At that time, the mainland will fight with each other based on their ability. As long as the level requirements are met, the sect can naturally advance!"

"Why is this? Can you give me some advice?"

Dugu Qiujian's eyes were slightly condensed, and then he said in a deep voice: "A hundred years later, the heaven and earth will repeat!"

"The heaven and earth are repeated! What does this mean by senior?"

Dugu Qiujian said: "The repetition of heaven and earth is the fate of 50,000 years this time. How can you protect yourself depends on your own means."

"senior--"

Before everyone could ask questions, Dugu Qiujian had disappeared into the void.

"Ancestors!"

With a sigh, Ling Potian said, "Everyone should do it yourself."

Immediately, the fifteen people of Ling Potian disappeared again.

"Dear ancestors!" everyone shouted, but there was no sound in the void.

"Brother Lei!" Lie Chitian and the other four were solemn, and they didn't know what to say.

Taking a deep breath, Lei Tian said: "Let's go, the Grandmaster List, it's meaningless."

Lei Tian's voice was not high, but all the sword masters present heard it.

The complexion of his face was complicated. Without waiting for Lei Tian and others to make a move, everyone left under the Gai Shi Sword Master. Even the Gai Shi Sword Master also left a lot. By the time Lei Tian and others left, less than thirty people were left at the foot of the World God Mountain.

A month later, the battle for the Grandmaster List ended, and tens of thousands of miles around the Jieshen Mountain were razed to the ground.

On this day, a void was transformed from the Zhenshen Mountain, and two figures walked out of it.

This is a middle-aged man wearing a silver-gray robe. His middle-aged head has long silver-gray hair draped over his shoulders. His sword eyebrows are like clusters above his starry eyes. Although he is standing there, it seems that he does not exist in this void. Behind him is a white-haired woman. Two tears are scratched on the woman's beautiful face. He holds a sword flute with a white breast radiant radiant radiant in his hand. He stares at the middle-aged man in front of him, and he is unwilling to let go.

"Why still follow me?"

"Lu Yuanshu, do you just want to leave me like this?"

"I am not Lu Yuanshu, I am Lu Bugui!" the middle-aged man frowned and said coldly.

"I don't care!" The woman flashed and stopped her in front of the middle-aged man. "I don't care whether you are Lu Bugui or Lu Tianshu, I only know that you are Lu Yuanshu! Why, why have you been hiding from me? Have you forgotten what you said at the beginning? Have you always been lying to me!"

"Yes, I did lie to you!" Lu Tianshu said in a deep voice, "It's just to get the Three Lives Stone Heart of your Xuanyin Sect!"

"No! I don't believe it. You lied to me, you lied to me, right?" The woman reached out and grabbed Lu Tianshu's shoulder, "Yuan Shu, I know you lied to me, right? Yuan Shu, tell me!"

He reached out and opened the woman's hands, and Lu Tianshu snorted coldly: "I didn't lie to you. Don't pester me again in the future, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword!"

"You-" the woman's eyes were sad, and her white hair seemed to be paler at this moment.

"No need to say more, your fate has been resolved long ago. In this life, I am Lu Bugui." After saying that, Lu Tianshu glanced at the woman again and disappeared.

"Lu Bugui, Lu Bugui!" The woman whispered, and two drops of blood and tears fell in her eyes, dripping down at the foot of the Zhenshen Mountain. Immediately, two blood-colored spirit peanuts emerged, and the blood-colored spirit flowers danced in the wind, and there were also a little blood light flashing on it, just like tears, falling quietly on it.

"Singing"—

A faint "roar" sounded, and behind the white-haired woman, two figures appeared from the void.

This is a woman who is about twenty years old. The light green gauze long skirt reveals the half-slim feet as white as jade, and her soft waist is up. She is a soft breast that is full of crystal clear white beads, and her cheeks are filled with a faint dark gold light. Her eyes are slightly closed, and there is a clear water flowing inside.

Next to the woman was a middle-aged man in white martial arts clothes. The middle-aged man had a strong face, his head was covered with black hair, and a layer of light purple-colored sharpness was wrapped around his body.

"Who are you?" the white-haired woman turned around, her face full of chills.

"Brother Xuan, look at her-" The woman's eyes were filled with water.

Shaking his head, middle-aged man said, "This is his choice, we can't stop it."

In just a moment, the coldness on the white-haired woman's body dissipated, and her face was lost again. Suddenly, the white-haired woman roared to the sky, and her beautiful face instantly became extremely ferocious.

"Lu Yuanshu!" The sword light wrapped around, and the cold air burst out. The white-haired woman turned into an amazing sword light and threw herself into the distance.

"Brother Xuan!"

With a sigh, the middle-aged man in white said in a deep voice: "He is not happy."

"Unhappy?" The woman was stunned, and then seemed to understand something, "Brother Xuan, are you talking about--"

"Yes, he is not happy, very pitiful," sighed the white-haired middle-aged man, "Although there must be something hateful about a poor person, there must be something pitiful about a hateful person. He is escaping and protecting her."

"Brother Xuan, what did you sense?"

"I feel that there seems to be a major change in this world. Even with my current cultivation level, I feel that the mind is dark and there seems to be no way out." Speaking of this, the middle-aged man in white also showed a solemn look on his face.

The woman smiled slightly, then reached out and held the middle-aged hand: "No matter what, I will be with Brother Xuan."

A soft color appeared in his eyes, and the woman immediately snuggled up to the middle-aged man.

"Brother Xuan, don't you go and have a look?"

Taking a deep breath, the middle-aged man said, "That's his fortune. We can just wait. Speaking of which, I didn't expect that he could reach this point now, but since he can reach this point, he has to keep going. All I can do is to take care of what he wants to protect for him."

"Brother Xuan."

"Let's go, there's someone with him."

A purple 'color' sharpness immediately floated up from the middle-aged man and wrapped the woman in it. The purple light flashed, and the figures of the two were lost in the void.

In the endless void, the Purple Emperor Sword Valley.

The fourteen-colored Zhenjian Mountain, a layer of rich blood-colored demonic energy slowly spread upwards. In just over a year, the mountain in Zhenjian Mountain was already a hundred feet long spread by the demonic energy. At the foot of the mountain, in front of the nine dragon-mangling trees, a stone house was located. In front of the stone house, a woman in white veil and plain skirt looked at her, as if she wanted to see through the mountains in front of her. The soft white jade-like hair was gently closed, and then she fell on her knees, with her round jaw pressing against her knees, and she kept watching, as if she had forgotten the time. Here, there was no sunrise or sunset, only the purple-colored sharpness in the sky, quiet and silent.
Chapter completed!