The Ten Directions of Heaven and Earth

"Sister...it's my sister who's here..."

Xiao Ling'er looked around and saw no sign of her sister. She shouted, "Sister! I'm here...Sister! I'm here!"

The old man in red was already in a state of extreme nervousness. When he heard her yelling, he became even more upset, "Shut up!"

"Well……"

Xiao Ling'er was choked by him and was speechless. At this moment, the cold voice sounded again, "Touch my sister again, and I will cut you into pieces..."

The cold voice made people suddenly fall into the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month. These words were by no means alarmist. The three old men of the Yunzong shuddered involuntarily at this moment.

Their cultivation levels were not low, but they couldn't help but tremble at this moment, unable to resist the shock that seemed to come from their souls.

The other party has not yet appeared, but it has already caused such huge pressure on the three of them. This feeling is like ordinary people meeting them, just like a foundation-building cultivator meeting a Nascent Soul cultivator, but at this moment, they It was like a Nascent Soul cultivator met a Spirit Transformation cultivator...even more trembling and uneasy.

"You still haven't let go of Miss Xiao!"

At this moment, a cold man's voice suddenly came from the distance. In the direction of the voice, two figures were getting closer and closer. They were a stern-looking man in green and an old man in purple with a deep breath. .

These two people were none other than the two people Xiao Chen and Leng Baihu saw on the day they met Xiao Ling'er. It turned out that these two people were also from the Yun Sect.

"Big, eldest son..."

After seeing the two people suddenly coming over there, the three old men from the Yun Sect were all startled. It was obvious that the man in green had a high status in the Yun Sect, and the identity of the old man in purple was also among the three of them. Above people.

"Damn it!"

The old man in purple gave a scolding, and the three of them trembled immediately, as if falling into an ice cellar. Only then did they see a woman appearing on the other side, looking at them with cold eyes.

Under this cold gaze, all three of them felt their breaths suffocate. That person was...

Perhaps they had stayed in the mountains for too long. They had only heard of Xiao Meng'er's name, but did not recognize her in person.

At this time, the woman standing on the lotus platform in the distance, looking like a fairy from the Nine Heavens, was none other than Xiao Meng'er.

But I saw her fluttering clothes, her feet on the lotus platform, and a whisk sword in her hand. The whisk sword was covered with a layer of emerald green light, which reflected the lotus platform under her feet.

This whisk sword and the lotus platform are both extraordinary objects. They were refined by Donghua Immortal Lord many years ago from ten thousand-year-old green lotus. The sword is made of lotus stems and leaves, named "Chenxin", and the lotus platform is named "Wugou". "It is a first-class immortal treasure.

The Chenxin Sword is extremely sharp and unparalleled. There is no immortal sword in the world that can match it. But I don't know who is better than the Qiushui Sword. I think I will encounter it one day.

At this moment, Xiao Meng'er was seen standing motionless on the Wugou Lotus Platform. Just a breath frightened the three people from the Yun Sect so that they did not dare to move.

They have been in this deep mountain for many years, and they don't know much about the things outside in recent years. They think that the cultivation level of the woman in front of them is far above them. When did such an outstanding person appear in the world?

Could it be...

At this moment, the three of them remembered that the eldest young master had just called the little girl in front of them "Miss Xiao", and the little girl also called the woman on the lotus platform his sister. Could it be that she...she was actually Xiao Meng who had joined the Xianqiong Sect back then. Son!

At this moment, the three of them felt as if they had fallen to the bottom of the abyss. They were so frightened that they could not be described. Not to mention the Xiao family, the Xianqiong sect was enough to make the entire Yun Sect tremble.

In the land of ancient Shu, perhaps the Yun Sect could cover the sky with one hand, and no other force could match it, but the Xian Qiong Sect... with the strength of Donghua Immortal Lord, was enough to wipe out the entire Yun Sect without leaving a single tile behind.

"I wonder if Fairy Xiao is here, and the three of you below are blind..."

The three of them trembled all over. At this moment, they no longer dared to hesitate any longer, and they quickly knelt down towards Xiao Meng'er. Their whole bodies were shaking like chaff, their faces were as pale as paper, and they did not dare to raise their heads to look at each other.

This is the absolute shock of strength. In a sense, the Lingxu Realm is more cruel than the Five Immortal Realms. In the Five Immortal Realms, at least there is Tianmen to maintain the order among the factions, and at least there is the right way. Even if No matter how high your cultivation level is, you cannot kill people easily.

But it's different in the Lingxu Realm. Let's not talk about the two forces behind Xiao Meng'er. Her own strength alone is far superior to these three people. It can be said that it is easy to kill these three people. Even if She killed these three people today, what could Yunzong do?

So it's no wonder that the three of them were so scared at this time that they were not ashamed to kneel down and beg for mercy from a junior.

"elder sister!"

As soon as Xiao Ling'er was freed from her bonds, she immediately ran towards Xiao Meng'er. With her feet a little bit, she landed lightly on her lotus bed. Her neck was still red, and she couldn't help but have tears in her eyes. She looked like Extremely wronged.

"Are you OK?"

Xiao Meng'er looked at her and frowned slightly. Xiao Ling'er raised her head and shook her head, "No, it's okay..." At the end of her words, she looked inside the formation again, and Xiao Meng'er also Following her line of sight, she looked into the formation.

At this moment, Xiao Chen looked at Xiao Meng'er who looked like a peerless fairy on the lotus platform. Was it an illusion at that moment? He actually felt a trace of holy realm aura from Xiao Meng'er, but it only took a moment for this aura to disappear...

Xiao Meng'er today seems to be even more unfathomable than when she was in Huangquan Valley. Has she already found the essence of Yimu...

At this time, on the lotus platform, Xiao Meng'er was looking at him motionless, wondering how could he be here? And why does it seem like his cultivation has been sealed? Otherwise, how could we not even be able to deal with these people...

"Ling'er, why are you with this person?"

"I..." Xiao Ling'er thought for a while and whispered, "I was alone in the valley that day and happened to meet them..."

"Brother Wuchen, she...who is she?"

Inside the formation, Leng Baihu looked motionless at the fairy-like person on the lotus platform. It was really unimaginable that in just a few days, he had actually seen so many people who were rumored to be cultivators, and these people... were... too strong.

Xiao Chen didn't say anything, but turned around and handed him a pill. This was the Hundred Flower Pill, which could heal hundreds of wounds. The medicinal properties were also very mild, and even a mortal body could withstand it.

Leng Baihu took the elixir he handed over and took it in one gulp. He immediately felt a cool feeling running through all the veins in his body. The injuries he had suffered in the restraint healed quickly.

"Brother Wuchen, this medicine... is so magical."

After taking the Baihua Pill, Leng Baihu could no longer feel the pain in his body. How could there be such a powerful elixir in this world?

"kindness……"

Xiao Chen nodded slightly, said no more, and walked towards the mist in the array. Through the quiet path, there was the Valley of Worry. Leng Baihu glanced at Xiao Ling'er outside. It was obvious that Xiao Ling'er could no longer be with them. Together, at this moment, he actually felt a little disappointed in his heart, but in the end, he followed Xiao Chen into the path deep in the mist.

On the lotus platform, Xiao Meng'er looked at Xiao Chen and the two figures gradually disappearing, her face still calm, like a fairy with a calm heart, who would not be aroused by anyone or anything in this world. ripple.

But next to Xiao Ling'er, watching Xiao Chen and Leng Baihu walking into the fog and gradually disappearing, she felt a sense of loss in her heart. After all, they had walked together these days... but now they were suddenly separated.

"Fairy Xiao, I'm really sorry just now. Sister Ling'er, is she... okay?"

At this moment, I saw the man in green from the Yun Sect in the distance arching his hand towards Xiao Meng'er. His face seemed calm, but his heart was very uneasy. None of these three people was easy to provoke, but he wanted to provoke this one. Terrible woman.

Fortunately, they arrived in time and no trouble occurred. Otherwise, if something happened to Xiao Ling'er today, the entire Yun Sect would be crushed by the Xiao family in the future.

Although Yun Zong's power in Shu was so powerful that no one dared to provoke him, they did not dare to challenge a family like Yu Ding's Xiao family. A skinny camel was bigger than a horse. After all, they were one of the six great families in ancient times.

At this moment, I saw Xiao Meng'er sweeping the dust lightly and controlling the lotus platform to fly to the other side of the formation. She ignored these people from the Yun Sect and didn't even bother to look at them.

The man in green looked at her disappearing figure, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time he also felt unwilling and helpless. This was the gap in strength. This was the world of the jungle. If he had the same strength as the other party, Then why does he have to be so humble...

After burning the incense, Xiao Meng'er had already brought Xiao Ling'er to the other side of the formation, trying to find another way to enter the formation. This time she came to Wuyou Valley, obviously also to find the legendary magic weapon that opens once in a thousand years. The Flower of Worry, if the essence of Yimu can be combined with the Flower of Worry, then she will definitely break through another layer of obstacles.

"Sister...where have you been these days? I can't find you anywhere..." Xiao Ling'er landed lightly on the ground and asked her.

Xiao Meng'er put away the Wushou Lotus Platform and did not answer her words. She only looked into the formation and said, "Ling'er, use the Qi-gazing technique to see if there is any other way to enter the Wuyou Valley. "

"oh……"

Xiao Ling'er stopped talking and observed carefully. After a while, she said, "The formation will change every hour. It will take the next hour to find the real formation..."

When she said this, she raised her head again and whispered, "Sister, that..."

Xiao Meng'er knew what she was going to say, and before she could continue, she said, "Don't get close to that person again in the future."

"ah……"

Xiao Ling'er was stunned for a moment, thinking about how her sister knew what she was going to say right away. She slowly lowered her head again and whispered, "But he, but he isn't...isn't he from our Xiao family... …”

"Who told you that he is from the Xiao family?"

Xiao Meng'er interrupted her and asked with a serious face, "Do you know who he is?"

"Ah...him, then who is he?"

Xiao Ling'er raised her head and looked at the sister in front of her who was sometimes very strict without blinking. Could it be that to this day, her sister still holds a grudge for what happened in Huangquan Valley?

Xiao Meng'er looked towards the formation and said, "He is the master of Wuyutian, and Wuyutian has gathered countless demonic sects, large and small, outside. In recent years, he has gathered the power of spiritual veins everywhere. In the future...most likely He is the master of the devil."

"Devil, the Lord of Demons..."

Xiao Ling'er was shocked, how could he be the master of the Demonic Way? The elders in the clan hated those in the Demonic Way the most, and the Xianqiong Sect where her sister belonged was also at odds with the Demonic Way...

Xiao Meng'er took a deep breath and said, "In short, don't walk with him anymore, you know?"

"Oh, Ling'er knows... I won't be with him from now on..."

Xiao Ling'er lowered her head, feeling extremely uncomfortable. These days, although he has lost his cultivation, he still tried his best to protect himself and Leng Baihu. How could he be the master of the demonic path in the future...

Xiao Meng'er stopped talking and looked inside the formation. To this day, she still remembers the ancient man she met Xiao Chen who was sometimes awake and sometimes confused in the small netherworld deep under the Yellow Spring Valley. Gods and demons, she never told anyone about this.

And if people find out about this, there is a god and demon from ancient times deep under the Yellow Spring Valley. What kind of huge waves will this cause in the world?

After all, ten thousand years ago, all the gods and demons in this world disappeared. There is no record of what happened that year, and no one knows.