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"Uncle Tian really has a good apprentice. I'm afraid Junior Brother Chen's cultivation level is not inferior to mine."

Next to the bonfire, the burning flames illuminated the figures of the two people. Seeing Chen Jun smile slightly, Xiao Yicai said again: "Junior brother, why are you here? Could it be that I was sent by my master to investigate the activities of the Demon Sect?"

Chen Jun threw a piece of dry wood into the fire and glanced at the man slightly.

Xiao Yicai is the proud disciple of Daoxuan, the headmaster of the Qingyun Sect. He is far ahead of his fellow disciples because of his superb skills in immortality and Taoism, so he is known as the first disciple of the Qingyun Sect. During this trip, Daoxuan sent him to the Blood Refining Hall to investigate the traces of the Demon Sect, and later on

To break into the devil's door and perform the Infernal Affairs, no matter the ability, means, mind or city, one should not underestimate it.

If he wants to take charge of the Qingyun Sect, this person can be said to be a strong competitor.

"Yes, the leader sent me to track down the activities of the Demon Sect. I learned the information about the birth of the Demon Sect from southern Xinjiang, so I chased it all the way to Kongsang Mountain. I didn't expect to meet you, senior brother. It's really fate."

Xiao Yicai also smiled, looking at the too young face in front of him, his heart moved, "How old is Junior Brother Chen? How old is he? He has such profound cultivation."

"Including this year, it's more than seventeen years old. How many senior brothers do you have?"

Xiao Yicai took a breath and stiffened slightly when adding firewood. Then he smiled cheerfully: "Junior brother is extremely talented, but senior brother is far inferior to me."

He has practiced Taoism for hundreds of years, and now he has the strength of the ninth level of Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao Yu Qing Realm. With his eyesight, he observes that this deep-eyed junior disciple has at least the seventh level strength of Yu Qing Realm. And all of this was achieved in four years. His talent

It is so extraordinary that it is not much inferior to the immortal Qingye who has lived for thousands of years.

Now that Daoxuan has been in charge of Qingyun for more than two hundred years, Qingyun Sect may be going through a new round of headmaster selection in a hundred years. The current junior brother may be his number one opponent in the future and must be taken seriously, not to mention that he is now sent to fight with him.

He knew exactly what it meant to perform the same task.

How much is gained from this mission against the Demon Sect is a platform that reflects the abilities of the two people.

"There is still half a year left before the Qingyun Martial Arts Competition. With my junior brother's ability, he will surely be able to win the crown. Aren't you going?"

Seeing Xiao Yicai's probing, Chen Jun felt like a mirror in his heart: "No need, I will continue to enter the Ten Thousand Bats Ancient Cave in Kongsang Mountain to investigate. There are still some unfinished tasks for the demon sect that my uncle has given me.

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Xiao Yicai glanced at the woman next to him whose eyes were red, and sighed: "Junior brother, let's check first. I will send these women kidnapped from the Blood Refining Hall back to the town."

Chen Jungong raised his hand and said, "Thank you, senior brother."

Neither of them said anything about the information they had discovered about the Demon Sect, and they obviously had no intention of cooperating.

The cold wind was blowing in Kongsang Mountain, the campfire was crackling with sparks, and the sky was dark. Fortunately, Chen Jun rested in a tent for one night, and arrived at Kongsang Mountain and the Wanbat Ancient Cave in the early morning of the next day.

The so-called Ten Thousand Bats Ancient Cave, as the name suggests, naturally means that there are many vampire bats lurking in the cave. When Zhang Xiaofan and his party came here, they suffered a lot from these hairless beasts.

The moment he stepped into the cave, the sound of crisp footsteps was as bright as lights in the dark night. Suddenly, a sharp chirping sound sounded in the cave. Looking from a distance, countless bright red eyes opened in the cave, and a black cloud suddenly rose towards the cave.

There was an external attack, and the roaring sound was terrifying.

Chen Jun could clearly see that it was a group of vampire bats covering the sky, densely packed and endless as far as the eye could see.

At this moment, a small and exquisite thing suddenly appeared in his hand, the Xuanhuo Jian.

This most precious treasure of Incense Valley, the most powerful thing in the world, is perfect for dealing with this group of vampire bats.

Buzz~

Chen Jun casually threw the Xuan Huo Jian into the air. The red fire mirror stagnated in mid-air and became motionless. As he chanted the mantra, the space became loud and clear like the splashing of lake water.

next moment.

Chen Jun turned his wrist, held the long sword in his hand, and thrust out the sword like a dragon. The sword's edge was not pointing at the thousands of flying vampire bats, but at the Xuanhuo Jian.

The sword edge collided with Baojian's body, and the cold and cold sword energy enveloped the huge Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao spiritual power and impacted on the Xuanhuojian.

Roar!

A shocking fire dragon suddenly sprang out from the Xuanhuo Jian, screaming towards the sky, its golden claws were like iron hooks, and seemed to tear Chen Jun apart a few steps in front of him, but at this time, a group of crazy vampire bats swept through like a wave, touching

The flames immediately turned into scorched earth.

The sky-shattering fire dragon seemed to have been greatly provoked. Its roar shook the whole mountain and trembled. It suddenly jumped up and flew towards the endless bats. There were millions of bats in the cave. In an instant, a swarm of swarms rushed in desperately.

The small cave space turned into a sea of ​​fire, and even when Chen Jun came out of the cave, he could smell the disgusting aroma of meat.

The sea of ​​​​fire spread out and burned for several hours.

Seeing that the smoke was gradually disappearing from the cave, he rolled up his sleeves and used his spiritual power to turn the strong wind from the sky into a tornado and force it into the cave. Most of the bats in the cave were burned to death, and those who survived were suffocated. The wind force poured into it.

, the unpleasant smell disappeared, and Chen Jun walked in.

Then he took the Xuanhuo Jian out of the air and looked through it carefully. There were no cracks or marks.

After all, the treasure of Fenxiang Valley would not be destroyed so easily, and just now he had a sudden thought, because pure flames were of little use to this group of alien bats, and he had not yet figured out the method of using the Xuanhuojian Royal Envoy.

Unexpectedly, the sword intention to draw out the Black Fire Dragon was successful.

The long and winding road was surrounded by darkness and darkness. After walking for an unknown amount of time, Chen Jun suddenly saw three large characters carved in ancient seal script with dragons and phoenixes dancing on the strange luminous boulder:

Deathly Abyss!

In the book, this is the place where the Black Water Black Snake hangs out, but at this moment, the bottom of the dark lake is calm, and there is no sign of the Black Water Black Snake. It is not just that he is afraid of the aura of the Eight Wilderness Fire Dragons that Chen Jun has just inspired.

, or the Black Water Black Snake has not arrived here.

No matter what, ahead is the Dripping Blood Cave, which is said to be the foundation of the Black-Hearted Old Man's Blood Refining Hall in the Demon Cult, and where many treasures have been sealed. Unfortunately, thousands of years have passed, and all the treasures have turned into dust.

Arriving at a place covered with red stones, Chen Jun opened the mechanism according to the memory in the book and entered the Blood Cave.

In the inner layer of this blood cave, the restrictions of the early years cannot survive the water and moon. On the left side of the stone chamber, there are two huge stone statues. One stands with a smile and a kind face, but the other one has a completely different appearance, ferocious and vicious, with a black face.

The horns, eight hands and four heads are respectively the Holy Mother of Darkness and the Bright King of Heavenly Evil Cult.

Chen Jun was not interested in these things, so he walked straight into the tunnel and there was a stone chamber. At the entrance of the stone chamber stood a huge monument with ten large characters engraved on it:

"Heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as stupid dogs!"

The ten big characters, written in an ancient and clumsy way, are vigorous and powerful. They go straight like a dragon or a snake, and they have the potential to come out and roar into the sky.

The words of a saint.

And above the stone tablet, on a smooth stone wall, the densely packed fonts are the Book of Heaven.

This is the most precious treasure in the Blood Cave and what Chen Jun looks forward to most.

"Book of Heaven Volume One"

When the heaven and earth were created, it was said to be a time of chaos, when they were ignorant and undifferentiated. The sun and the moon contained their brilliance, and the heaven and earth were mixed together. The outline was changed, and the clear and turbid became old.

The general outline of this first volume of the Heavenly Book includes the three schools of Buddhism, Demonicism, and Taoism, and involves the thoughts of the three schools. It once helped Zhang Xiaofan digest the Taiji Xuanqing Tao of Qingyun Sect and the Great Brahma Prajna of Tianyin Temple.

For Chen Jun, this volume of Heavenly Book is equally important. In terms of the breadth of knowledge, he is involved in more than three schools. Now he needs to use the method of cultivating the general outline of Zhuxian Heavenly Book to integrate the unique martial arts of each school and gain his own harvest.

Chen Jun sat cross-legged on the futon and quietly observed the contents of the stone wall.

The first day.

A cold sword intent suddenly appeared in the stone room.

On the second and third days, the sword intent continued to flourish.

.....

The seventh day.

The abundant sword intent in the stone chamber has reached a terrifying critical point. The bluestone floor is covered with sword marks, inch by inch like a spider web, which is shocking.

Alas~

With a deep sigh, the ocean-like sword intent in the room suddenly dissipated, and a flash of lightning flashed across the stone wall, illuminating the entire space.

The long sigh fell, and the stone wall seemed to have experienced the changes of the four seasons and the sea. The sound gradually fell silent, and the world seemed to have passed by for thousands of years.

Chen Jun opened his eyes, a bit of sadness and regret flashed through his eyes.