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Inside the snow-capped Tianchi Zongsheng, it is a world composed entirely of ice and fire. Half of the ice and half of the fire, the two sides are distinct, and there is no conflict, but it does not.

Cao Wei quietly stood in this ice-fire world, silent, and two extremely powerful wills in the air, also falling into silence.

After a long time, there was a voice from the world of fire: "No matter, if this person goes to the door, the old man will go out."

Cao Wei nodded and did not speak. Although from his heart, if the Jade Mountain really collapsed, the two elders may not be able to ensure that they are safe.

At this time, another old voice came from the ice world on the other side: "The things of the Void Mountain River Ding and the Bronze Nether Ding are temporarily put aside."

"After the official clearance of the two of us, we can take the initiative to attack. Before that, you have to act rashly."

Cao Wei looked indifferent and still just nodded and did not speak.

The voice in the world of fierce fire said at this time: "Since the bronze void is in the name of the boy named Shi Tianqi, you can pay attention to it. When this child arrives at a certain time, it will inevitably go to find the revenge of the heavy family of the Daqin Dynasty. ”

"At that time, the eight parties will move, and the forces of all parties will be involved in it. You can consider it as appropriate and wait for opportunities."

Cao Wei said: "The idea of ​​Uncle Fire is coincident with me. I am prepared to look for opportunities at that time. The two teachers have closed the millennium and have reached the most critical moment. If the non-Zongmen is robbed, I am really I don’t want the two uncles to break through the door without doing all they can."

The elders of the fire in the Tianchi Zongshui two old screamed: "Where are the two old men, why are you willing to give up?"

The elders of the ice slowly said: "The emptiness of the mountains and rivers is of great importance. The time is getting less and less, and it is really a last resort. It must be said that it must only be cleared in advance."

Cao Wei nodded. "I have a sense of concentration in my heart. Please rest assured that the two divisions are uncle."

Out of the Zongmen Holy Land, Cao Wei returned to the foot of the snow-capped mountains and looked at the southwest direction. After a long time, he sighed and sighed, only feeling heavy in his heart.

"At the Far East Law Conference, I have some Menglang."

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In the southeast of the Daqin Dynasty, the streamer Jianzong Shanmen Dongfu line is on Yunfeng. Several people stood on the edge of the cliff and looked towards the direction of Kunlun Mountain.

When the first middle-aged scribe was like a man, it was the ancestor of the mid-term monk Ziyun of the streamer sword sect. At this moment, his look is somewhat weird, annoyed, glad, and fearful. But more is bitter.

Behind him, all of them are the ancestors of the Yuan Ying period of the Liu Jianzong, and the ancestors of Chixia and the ancestors of the Qing dynasty are also listed.

No one laughs at the sorrowful look of the Ziyun ancestors, just because they all look the same.

Chixia’s ancestors smiled and shook their heads: “Fortunately, when the Tianzong Tianzong visited, there was no real work to do, or else...”

The female ancestor shook his head. Can't say it anymore, and the other ancestors of the swordsmanship Yuan Ying are ignorant.

Before Xiao Yu went to the door to fulfill the war, he and Murong had to complete the battle that was agreed three years ago.

After witnessing the strength demonstrated by Xiao Yu Sha Chau outside the war, it was still the ancestors of Murong’s ancestors, who knew immediately. In the real contest, Murong is not exactly Xiao Yu’s opponent.

At that time. The streamer Jianzong moved up and down the plan to suppress people, but in the end, because of the relationship between Lin Feng and Xuanmen Tianzong, he gave up the original expectations.

Now it seems that everyone is afraid and fortunate after a while. Fortunately, they are willing to gamble and lose, but they are not hard to play hard, otherwise it is really a worry.

Although no one directly said the export, but Ziyun ancestors and others have a number of hearts, the strength of the streamer Jianzong is the same as the Fengshen.

The streamer Swordsman is a sword repairer, good at killing, and the kendo is profound, and the Fengshen sect is not ignorant of the Fengshen, and can be refining for nine days without any hurricane, and the strength can not be underestimated.

The two sides of the mountain gates, Yuntian Liuguang sword array and nine days of hurricane array, the strength is basically at the same level.

Then the problem is coming, Lin Feng can forcibly open a nine-day hurricane array, and naturally can use the same method to deal with the streamer sword.

If the day is a real war, the end result is mostly the loss of the streamer swords.

Drawing this conclusion makes the Ziyun ancestors and others feel a serious frustration.

In the peak of the cloud, in a delicate temple, the streamer sword sits quietly on the knees, but his sight is also looking in the direction of Kunlun Mountain.

In the big sword repairing the eyes, there is a constant light, then gradually extinguished, and then lit again, repeating.

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The Leiming Mountain is the Zijing Peak, where the mountain gate of Ziwei Road is located.

The top of the mountain is covered with heavy thunderclouds that have not been scattered for many years. They are not seen all day long, only lightning and thunder, and they are one after another in thick clouds.

The descendants of Zixiao Dao’s disciples have also become accustomed to this scene. However, the young disciples who are new to the introduction are quite uncomfortable. On the one hand, they feel dark and depressed, on the other hand, they fear that there will be a sudden thunder of the thunder and fall on themselves. .

The results of the Kunlun Mountain War have spread to the world, and Zixiao Road has also received news.

A woman stood in front of a cave in Zijing Peak, looking at the direction of Kunlun Mountain. She smiled and shook her head: "I really didn't think that the little one had such a strong strength. In the mid-term of killing Yuan Ying in the middle of Jindan, it can be said that it was unprecedented. Is it?"

A young man behind her smiled and said: "I don't dare to say absolutely, but at least I can't think of it for a while. There are other people who have done it."

The man smiled and revealed the dimples on his cheeks. It was the purple disciple Gu Lei who had participated in the Wild Sea Law Society.

The woman is naturally the same door sister Li Kuiyin of Gu Lei. She shook her head and sighed: "I saw his decisive battle with Zhu Yi at the Fa Conference, and he knew that he was strong and strong, but he did not expect it to be strong enough."

In the hall of Tianlei Palace in the peak of Zijing Peak, Lanxun Taozun also shook his head and sighed: "Tianfeng and Xuanming have suffered losses, but it is still nothing, but even the old Jinwu is actually suppressed, and the Shenfeng Mountain Gate is It’s really unthinkable.

Opposite him, sitting a tall middle-aged man. It seems to be unremarkable, but it reveals a more horrible atmosphere than the blue dragon.

This middle-aged man looks. The whole person is like a gloomy thundercloud in the dense cloud, and there is a violent force hidden in the dull and dull.

This person is the contemporary lord of Ziwei Road, Leiyun Daozun.

After listening to the words of the Blue Dragon Road, Lei Yundao nodded slowly and said: "The brothers said it was good."

His accent is extremely weird, and every time he spits a word, it seems like a snarling thunder in the air.

As the blue 霆 尊 尊 尊, as compared to the new Tao ran away. Tianfeng Road respects death, and what makes them care is that Tianfeng Daozun sits in the town of Shenfeng Mountain for nine days, and still has a hard time opening the door.

It is not the first time that Jinwu Dasheng has entered the territory of Shenzhou. Every time he retired from the whole body, many of them even made the people of the human race repair the real world, but they thought it was planted directly.

Although Lanxun Daozun is the brother of Lei Yundao, he faces his own younger brother. He is very cautious: "The sovereign, what should we be next?"

Lei Yundao said slowly: "It seems that you have to trouble the brothers to go to Kunlun and take a trip."

Blue Dragon Road has slightly hesitated: "Senior brother, Xuanmen Tianzong has a lot of enemies, we can make a good deal with it, but if it is too close..."

"Many times. Between friends and foes, it is not so clear." Lei Yundao said: "I got the news that the swordsman of Lushan Jianzong had to be shot this time, but it was stopped by the illusion. ”

Lan Landao’s face showed a thoughtful expression: “Is it too imaginary to adjust my layout?”

Lei Yundaozun did not explain too much: "Since the destruction of the Great Leiyin Temple, the Taixu concept has been adjusted. Only today, the timing has finally matured."

Lan Landao said: "If this is the case. I will take a trip to Kunlun Mountain."

Lei Yundao nodded and said: "There is a brother."

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In the study room of the Daqin Dynasty Xiling City, in the north of the city, a middle-aged student in his thirties sat quietly in a wicker chair.

He is dressed in a cloth, looks plain and elegant, looks elegant, and has deep eyes. As the sea is generally inclusive, it is deeply bottomless and unpredictable.

This seemingly ordinary scholar, but many people are jealous of the great Qin righteousness, at this moment, his fingers gently tap the desk in front of him, sinking silently.

Wu gently stood next to a young man and said quietly: "Xuanmen Tianzong let go of the Yu family and chose Fengshen."

"Unexpectedly." Wu softly tapped the finger on the table and stopped moving. He chuckled: "If you change it, it will be too much for Xintao. Leave it to the Daqin Dynasty and handle it. Feng Shenzong said again."

"On the side of the couch, letting others sleep? Clearing the Fengshen sect, Xuanmen Tianzong can dominate the Kunlun Mountains, and the influence and power will be greatly improved, not only doubled, but doubled and tripled. Times or more."

Wu said quietly and quietly: "To fully integrate a region, there is no longer any resistance and constraints, which is of great benefit to Xuanten Tianzong."

"From a certain point of view, this is the same reason as the Daqin Dynasty's subsequent clean-up of the family's forces. It is to clear the internal hidden dangers first."

The young man said: "It has been a few days since the incident. The master of the Xuanmen did not call for the integration of the Kunlun Mountains, especially the size of the Kunlun Mountains."

Wu smiled softly: "There is no need for it. After the Fengshen dynasty, the Kunlun Mountains don't say that they can actually fight against the Xuanmen Tianzong. Even a seemingly opponent is gone. Xuanten Tianzong is already a de facto. The leader of the Kunlun Mountains."

"In this case, as long as it is natural, the small and medium-sized forces in the Kunlun Mountains will automatically move closer to the Tianmen Tianzong. If any form of alliance is held, it will fall into the lower class and lose the rudeness. The main part of Xuanmen is really doing that. In my eyes, he has no threat."

He sighed: "But now it seems that the owner of the Xuanmen is not simple!"

The young man asked: "That is what the master brother said, can we start the second step?"

Wu gently nodded: "It's time."

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In the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, in the Imperial Palace of Tianjing City, Zhou Diliang was sitting on a dragon chair and meditating. After a long time, he looked up at the Xuanji Hou Zhu Hongwu, Yan Mingyue and Mei Wulang in front of him.

"Next, it is Hongwu, your son Zhu Yi, I have to go back to my big week to go to the exam."