Wind Chee Island.

The clouds are gone and the rain is gone, and the beauty is clear.

Liu Wuxie stood on the mountain gate of the Shenying Sect and watched Yi Xiaoling leave quietly.

"Sect Master! Why don't you stop them! A group of evil demons and heretics who offend our sect will not let it go!"

There was a mist under the door, and figures appeared, all of which were angry, and their words were full of anger.

Liu Wuxie glanced down and said softly: "Go, who wants to stop them, I won't stop them."

As soon as this said, the front of the Shenying Gate suddenly became quiet.

A trace of disappointment flashed in Liu Wuxie's eyes, his figure swayed, and he forced himself to stand still, and ordered: "Go back! I'm so happy to comprehend this magic, but the heretics still covet it. Do you just keep the wonderful methods and don't know how to move forward?"

A disciple muttered in a low voice: "Anyway, I can't become an immortal... What's the use of practicing magic well..."

Liu Wuxie's face turned pale and his feet became a little softer.

At this time, an old man in black and white beard shouted: "If you have nonsense, you will immediately abolish the foundation and expel it from Fengxie Island! Don't you let me go back!"

Seeing the elder speaking, the disciples gave their own tribute and returned to the Divine Shadow Sect.

The mountain gate disappeared, leaving Liu Wuxie alone standing on the top of the mountain.

The white-bearded elder flew up and came to him.

Liu Wuxie's handsome face showed a little bitterness: "Elder Xin, am I not worthy of being the leader of the Shenying Sect?"

Elder Xin bowed and said in a solemn voice: "No, it's just that the sect leader and the second-generation disciples entered the school at the same time. When they were second-generation disciples, the sect leader had already achieved a thousand miles of cultivation and became the leader of the Shenying Sect."

"My brothers of the same generation have different identities and cultivation in a blink of an eye, and it is common for them to not accept it for a moment."

Speaking of this, Elder Xin asked in a low voice: "Sect Master, what is that person..."

Liu Wuxie looked at the sky that was already empty and shook his head: "It is unfathomable. My magic power has been consumed nearly half of it. His magic power is still as vast as the sea. Moreover... the frequent means are all fundamental methods of the sect. Listen to him, he is like the flash-shot body of the Heavenly Dao that appeared thousands of years ago, Yi Xiaoling."

"Yi Xiaoling?" Elder Xin frowned, "I have heard of this name. Hasn't he been killed by the joint efforts of all sects in the world?"

Liu Wuxie sighed: "Who knows what happened a thousand years ago... The two realms were isolated overnight. If the Taoist dynasty had not been left in the world, it would probably be impossible to spread it today."

Elder Xin also said with deep emotion: "What happened a thousand years ago? Those who are still in the world keep silent, even if they have the true realm of cultivation, their lifespan is only a thousand years. If they cannot find an opportunity to transcend, they are afraid that they will all die of old age."

Speaking of old age and death, Elder Xin looked at Liu Wuxie: "Sect Master, since that day, spiritual energy has gradually died, and magic power has only gone out. No one in the world has broken through the true realm. Now it has been a thousand years without immortals. Could it be... it was the Mountain and Sea Realm that deliberately isolated the human world?"

Liu Wuxie remained silent. After a long time, he looked towards the direction of Qingcanghai and murmured: "It is not a good thing to isolate the mountains and seas, and it is impossible to be in the world..."

"Elder Xin." Liu Wuxie turned his head and looked at the side: "Please hand in handing over the books and tell the truth about today."

"Yes, the sect leader."

Liu Wuxie let out a light breath and slowly flew down the top of the mountain.

The mountain gate fluctuated like water marks. Liu Wuxie stepped in and his figure disappeared into the air.

Just a sigh of vagueness, wandering around:

"Yi Xiaoling, what exactly do you want to do..."

...

Luming Mountain.

When talking about the Lord of Rose Sword, the sword hairpin suddenly flew up from Shenyou's palm.

Haitang looked at it and asked as if he was asking someone: "Is it really you? Rose Sword Hairpin."

Chen You also looked at the sword hairpin. The black sword body was trembling at this moment. He asked: "Master of Rose Sword, is it a letter to the Nan Jianxian Su Miaozhen?"

Haitang looked back at him in surprise and nodded: "You will know what happened a thousand years ago."

"Senior Su Miaozhen was originally a disciple of Yunxia Six Islands and also the master of Rose Sword. But after going to Zhinan, he never returned. The whereabouts of Rose Sword Hairpin have been unknown since then." Haitang was a little confused, "Where did you get this sword hairpin?"

Chenyou did not hide it, and said truthfully: "It was the last time that a man named Yan Baigu gave it to him in the Qianyun Mountain Cave."

Haitang was stunned and whispered: "It was him... I don't know his origin, but he has great magical powers and it is difficult to tell the truth and evil. Where did he get the Rose Sword Hairpin? Could it be... he killed Senior Su Miaozhen..."

At the end of the conversation, Haitang's white clothes were no longer wind and were full of murderous aura.

"I will ask him clearly." Haitang said as he looked at Chen You.

Chenyou thought about it and took the sword hairpin back into his hand and asked, "What about this? Is the girl going to take back the rose sword hairpin?"

After a moment of silence, Haitang shook his head.

"The Rose Sword Hairpin is not my thing, nor your thing. It comes from a Sandao. If you want, you can follow my Sandao."

"Sanjima?"

"Yun, Xia, Shu, Roll, Gather, Disperse, is my six islands of Yunxia, ​​the Rose Sword Lord, which is the Lord of the Scattered Island."

Haitang said simply.

Chenyou thought for a while and asked, "What if... I don't want to go to the island?"

Haitang said with no expression on his face, "I will be someone coming to find you. Although there is no sword master in Sandao, there has been a stunning sword immortal in this generation. She has been looking for the Rose Sword Hairpin. After this time, I will tell her the whereabouts of the Rose Sword Hairpin."

Awesome... Sword Immortal...

Chenyou smiled: "Then let that guy come to me on his own initiative."

Just then, fog suddenly appeared in Lu Ming Mountain.

Fog at noon?

Moreover, the heavy fog arrived in an instant, silent and unspeakable.

Chenyou and Haitang looked in a certain direction at the same time.

Not only him, but nearly a hundred monks in Luming Mountain all looked in one direction at the same time!

The rich white fog suddenly shook slightly, and a huge red ball jumped out, rotating drippingly in the fog in the mountains.

Chenyou's eyebrows were warm, and his vision was always locked at the red ball. Its size was probably the size of a house, all over the body, with some tiny spikes on the surface, like a lychee that had been magnified ten thousand times.

Looking closely, there were dark red patterns under the spikes, and the red patterns kept flickering, like living things, jumping from time to time.

Haitang's delicate body was shocked: "It's Lingbao Cave Heaven!"

Chen You's expression moved and asked in a low voice: "So, is this thing that appears in the world a spiritual treasure?"

Haitang nodded: "The spiritual treasure can be regarded as a magic weapon for monsters. The innate spiritual treasure is even more magical, and even... it will be disguised among human cultivators, no different from ordinary people."

Chen You was surprised: "Wouldn't that mean that it has changed from a dead object to a living thing?"

"Bio? Although I have never heard of this, it is still accurate."

Chenyou only fully understood the magic of this world at this moment. When he heard Li Daoyuan talk about the mountain essence in Qianyun Mountain Cave, he could not understand it in a practical way.

Although the real girl's body is a sacred tree, it is somewhat of a living thing.

But at present, dead objects can actually create consciousness, grow flesh and blood, and become an independent living body, which makes him gain insight.

At this moment, Haitang's eyes lit up:
Chapter completed!