Within just one day, Zhou Gan could not understand the secret passage of Emei, but the whole exercise of "Taishang Jingxin Jue" is quite strange. Every word is mysterious and mysterious, and it is deeply understood the essence of Taoism. However, there is no way to practice in the chapters and sentences, which makes people have no clue. The good thing is that after Nanbian Mountain was injured by the old demon Dongxuan, when it was about to die, Lu Yurong poured into her body with the true energy of Kanli, but the route she took was also what she learned from the Jingxin Jue. She had a pair of seals and realized something. When her eyes were opened, it was already bright-

The eyes flashed with green light, and I opened my mouth and let out a breath of turbid air. After only a dozen days, the bloody mouth that was originally the size of a child had already scabbed. Just as I was about to go out, I suddenly said a terrible sound. Isn't it just that the third round of fighting today? I saw the sky, I'm afraid it's not too late!

When I left the door, I was about to escape with my sword, but I thought that my body could not bear the baptism of the cold wind. In a dilemma, I saw a familiar figure by the lake slowly moving. My heart moved and shouted: "Senior Brother Lu!"

The three-official Lu turned his head and looked stunned, and smiled and said, "Isn't it Junior Brother Zhou? Lu has to thank his junior brother for his support so that he can win without a fight. Junior Brother Zhou, your injury is better?"

"It's no big deal." Zhou Gan told the current injuries and difficulties, but Lu Sanguan was quite happy-

"Isn't it just a small matter to carry you all the way?"

After speaking, he silently recited the spell. Baiyun slowly swam out from his sleeves and drove the two to the top of the peak. Then he breathed a sigh of relief. On the way, Zhou Gan said curiously: "Senior Brother, why haven't you watched the same vein fighting? Instead, you swayed by the lake?"

"Haha, senior brother is used to being lazy. I know that junior brother, you have abandoned the battle, so I have no intention of rushing to the fun."

The fire pool, ice top, spiritual lake, magnetic valley, and tree belly, are all divided into different places. These are arranged by the first elder. Although they do not understand the rules, it seems that the side with a shallow Taoist practice is advantageous. For example, the younger sister Lu Xiaoxian was assigned to the fire pool. The Xuanbing Divine Needle of Senior Sister Liu Yun was extremely cold and could not bear the heat. The elder brother Qin Yu and Li Qiong'er were in the magnetic valley. Senior Brother Qin's Golden Sword Pill was restrained by magnetism and could not emit very powerful force. Zhou Gan thought about it and asked Lu Sanguan to take him to the fire pool first. The young sister's battle should have begun first.

Several deep holes as big as door panels were opened in the Qingyun fog barrier between the mountain, which was convenient for access. Although Lu Sanguan's escape light was very fast, he still had not yet caught up. When he flew to the fire pool, he saw that everyone had dispersed. After searching for a while, he finally saw Lu Xiaoxian, who was still red in a remote place. Seeing Zhou Gan, his mouth flattened and seemed to be drooping and was about to cry. He quickly picked up the little girl and comforted her gently: "If you lose, you will lose. If you win, you will be the biggest thing."

"But, but-"

"Okay, at worst, I can go back and make candied haws for you to eat, and tell you stories. The ninth chapter of the Little Sword Immortal Biography - Well, it's called the fragrance of blood sea," he casually fabricated a book title and coaxed it for a long time. Only then did Senior Sister Lu barely stop her sadness and made an appointment to go and see the battles of other senior brothers together.

"Two stories to tell." Lu Xiaoxian bargained with his fingers.

"Okay." Zhou Gan said helplessly. While the little girl was not paying attention, Liu Yun's figure flashed out, smiled gently at him, and folded his hands together. Seeing this, he smiled knowingly and nodded gently.

"Sir, where are we going next?"

"Well, Chaoyang Peak is closest to here, and the second senior brother is also competing there. How about going to Linghu first?" Zhou Gan looked at Lu Sanguan, but Senior Brother Lu shook his head, looked absent-minded, and said, "I want to rush back to Xuanfeng first."

After the two parted, Lu Xiaoxian said, "This senior brother is so weird."

"What's weird?"

"It's just weird."

Lu Xiaoxian, Chaoyang Peak, was born and raised here. I have been there for many times. When I was familiar with the journey, I came to the gaps of the ridge. A waterfall hangs down like silver practice. The sound of water roars like thunder. As soon as I passed through it, the moist water spiritual energy drilled into the forty-eight thousand pores of the body, and my mind relaxed, and even the true energy in my body seemed to be moving two or three minutes faster. I secretly praised it. As soon as I looked up, I was shocked by the scene in front of me.

The water is rippling, and hundreds of hectares of lake water are floating in the sky, about six or seven feet high, and are completely visible. People are very small under it. They are like a solid bowl. Only a water column as thick as an arm at the bottom is connected in a small hole on the ground. The ice gulf and jade pot is clear and clear, and it is really so craftsmanship of the world.

"I heard from my mother that there are water veins passing by at the foot of Chaoyang Peak Mountain. Attracted by the fairy spirit energy among the five peaks of Qingcheng, the essence of the water accumulates over time, and then digs through the rocks and squeezes out the cliffs, creating this spiritual lake."

Zhou Gan sighed and said loudly. There were many fellow disciples at the bottom of Linghu, and the battle above the lake was in a fierce moment.

Song Dazhu, along with his sword, controlled the boiling water vapor, turned into a sea snake dozens of feet, rolled and roared in the lake, spitting out lightning and fire from time to time, and the white dragon son was even more domineering. The Xuan Qi Fenggang True Art of Dragon Cracking is called the Cooking River Method, which uses the friction of the air qi to steam mountains and boil stones with great magic power. Countless steaming bubbles in the spiritual lake rose continuously. One wave after another boiled. When you look at it with the naked eye, you were forced by the air pressure in the air, and it seemed to be twisted. Although the second senior brother took advantage of the water and seized the opportunity, the situation was not good. Finally, Song Dazhu shouted loudly, and the center of the lake exploded, and the sea snake formed by the giant water roared out, and the target was pointing at the White Dragon son!!

Bai Longzi had a long face and no hair, and looked very strange. Seeing that, his hands were raised, and dozens of water columns suddenly stretched out in the spiritual lake, circling and twisting, forming a large water scroll, like a river of water pouring backwards, surging down. The most unique feature of this ancient Qi Refining technique is to capture the vital energy around him for his own use. When the heaven and man and nature are combined, the spells cast are vast and amazing, and the momentum is huge. Bai Longzi obviously has obtained three of them.

Although the sea snake was fierce and unruly, it was ultimately unable to sweep the waves. After half a stick of incense, it was finally knocked into the lake. The water vapor in the air gradually dissipated, and a hazy light rain fell within ten miles. Zhou Gan and the others looked at each other, their hearts sank, and they hurried over. They saw Song Dazhu being knocked directly to the ground from the lake hundreds of feet high, standing on the sword half kneeling, and they were as hot as cooked shrimps, their faces were red, and they were scattered with white air, and the white dragon also fell down.

"In this battle, the White Dragon Son of Chongxuan Peak won!" An elder who was judging beside him shouted, which immediately caused cheers from the nearby Chongxuan Peak Sect.

"Junior Brother Song, let me give in." Bai Longzi bowed and left surrounded by his brothers.

"You are not as skilled as others, and you have nothing to say." Seeing Zhou Gan and the others, Song Dazhu shook his head and said with a wry smile.

"Senior Brother--"

"It's okay, your second senior brother can't even stand this little frustration. But I, Yuxufeng, can only count on the senior brother and the three junior brothers."

"Don't worry, senior brother will definitely win!" Lu Xiaoxian was quite confident this time, but Zhou Gan had seen the evil aura emitted by Li Qiong'er accidentally, and he was unhappy in his heart, but he didn't say much.

"By the way, can you see He Qin and the other two before you come?" Song Dazhu suddenly asked.

Zhou Gan was stunned and recalled: "No, I entered into meditation at the You hour last night and woke up a little late. I thought my senior brothers and three had left long ago, so I didn't pay much attention."

Song Dazhu's face looked strange and ugly: "I looked around in front of your house at the third hour of the Xu Dynasty, but there were still few people. Could it be that these three boys have not returned all night? They have not returned yet?"

"No, senior brother and the others still know the importance of it. They should have gone to the battle field long ago." Zhou Gan comforted, a trace of uneasiness flashed in his heart, 'It shouldn't be?'

"I, Old Song, can't feel at ease if I don't see them with my own eyes. He Qin is on the ice top, He Qi is on the Ci Valley, He Hua is on the belly of a tree. It just so happens that the three of us will go to one place. The youngest, you go to Taisu Peak, the sixth junior sister goes to Qiongye Tianjing, I will go back to Yuxu Peak, by the way, Xiaoxian, the senior brother is about to fight, so don't tell him first, so as not to be distracted."

"If you are really confused, I, Old Song, will kill them with your own hands!" After Song Dazhu threw out a harsh words, he turned into a green light and fled far away despite the lack of magic power. Lu Xiaoxian stuck out his tongue and left.

Zhou Gan sighed. If his body flew slowly, it would be possible to eat and drink—

Gripping his teeth, he slapped the bullfighting sword box with his backhand, and the Bailing Fairy Sword landed at his feet and slowly flew up. Fortunately, he had practiced the technique of strengthening the body for a while. Although he was like an ant drilling into the bone marrow, he endured it and it was still swaying. It took a long time to finally arrive at the ice top.

The snow was like a millstone, and the ice layer was like a hard iron, but I didn’t have time to pay attention to such a strange scene. I looked around for a long time, but I never saw Senior Brother He Qin. I found several familiar classmates to inquire, but I had never seen them before. But I heard that there seemed to be a thief in Taisu Peak last night.

Upon hearing this news, Zhou Gan almost fainted. Senior brother and others would not really touch the back mountain of Taisu Peak. Looking back on the actions of the three of them a few days ago, it was really possible, but at such a critical moment?! But it is unimaginable.

With the intent, Zhou Gan hurried to the back mountain. Before he could move forward, two lights blocked the front, and a cold voice came-

"There is no man who can enter the girl's house in the back mountain."

Looking up, one of them was an acquaintance. She informed several people of the time of the battle that day. Senior Sister Zhang Yuan at the venue calmed down a little, and her mind was slashed. She couldn't just say that she came to find her senior brother, wouldn't she tell her own words?

"Senior sister, senior sister." Zhou Gan suddenly blinked at Zhang Yuan's eyes.

Senior Sister Zhang's impression of Zhou Gan was not bad. She apologized to another female disciple and stayed a little further away with Zhou Gan.

"Well, Senior Sister Zhang, I heard that Senior Sister Li Qiong'er will have three rounds of fighting soon. I want to meet her."

When Zhang Yuan heard this, his eyes changed immediately. He covered his mouth and thought about the rumors in the past few days, Senior Sister Li Qionger and a disciple of Yuxufeng...

"You, you and Senior Sister Li—"

"Senior Sister, please hand over this thing to her. Senior Sister Li will definitely come out. Please, please." Zhou Gan bowed again and bowed again.

Zhang Yuan held the blue bird feather and four words passed through his mind—
Chapter completed!