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Yin and Yang circulate in all things in the world, and they are divided by the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth. Monks combine Tianqing, Taoism, temples, and Mozong exercises, but they have never seen the four-element classification of 'earth, wind, water, and fire', which is different from the Haotian world. Thousands of years of inheritance, but it seems to be more in line with the origin of heaven and earth, leading directly to the Hongmeng Avenue.

The monk stared closely at the five-spirit sword pillar erected in front of Zhou Ji, and he could clearly feel that the thunder method was controlled by Zhou Ji, and it was faintly separated from the other four images.

The thunder exploded and sounded from the void. The monk screamed and broke the iron chain in pain and ferociously. The shattered chain rolled up the dry bones and wreckage on the ground and smashed upwards. A giant sword phantom, although it is only imitating the shape of the Zhuxian sword, but the sword energy bestowed with it is extremely fierce, and it has already cut the surrounding space like bamboo paper. It shattered the bones of the sky like a gust of wind and rain, and was nailed to the iron chain without any delay.

This is the cage that Ke Haoran used to suppress him back then, but now it has become the last line of defense to save his life.

As the black and red thick fog was torn apart by the sword light, the sword rain nailed to the iron chain crackled like rain hitting plantains, but in this dense sound, a distinctive crisp sound fell into the air. into his ears.

The monk looked up, and there seemed to be a ray of hope shining in his sunken and cloudy eyes. He saw that the iron chains that had trapped him for countless years suddenly had a crack under the rain of swords, and then, more cracks were densely packed. The entire iron chain is covered, as if it will be shattered by the sword light in the next moment, and he will regain his freedom.

free

The monk muttered these two words, the iron chain shattered with a bang, and countless sword lights passed through his body. Although there was no damage to the body surface, beams of light blue light pierced through the monk's whole body.

It took a long time before the beams of light went out one by one, the monk knelt down on one knee, scattered fragments of the iron chain, and the sea of ​​qi and snow mountains in his body had already been riddled with holes in the sword light and collapsed.

"What kind of sword technique is this?"

Zhou Ji didn't answer. As he swung his sword, the giant sword phantom formed above the main hall slashed after absorbing all the scattered sword light.

For a moment, the black mist filled the air, and the blood boiled. The monk looked unwillingly at the approaching giant sword, and stretched out his hand to stop it. Before his fingertips touched the entire arm, it collapsed like gravel and turned into fly ash.

The sword light dissipated, and the hall was still brightly lit, leaving only a dense black and red mist floating in the void, floating into Zhou Ji's palm.

Ning Que stood there blankly, looking at the empty Demon Sect's main hall in front of him, his heart was full of turmoil, which could not subside for a long time.

He, Ye Hongyu, and Mo Shanshan were no match for this evil monk just now. Even Ye Hongyu once stepped into the Fate Realm, but was knocked down by him again to Dongxuan.

It was such a terrifying existence that Zhou Ji was killed with a single strike?

Everyone is time-traveling, even if I started practicing from the womb, I might not be so powerful, right?

Zhou Ji didn't care about Ning Que's muttering, but put away the Zhu Xian imitation sword and handed it to Ye Hongyu, smiling, "Thank you for your sword."

Ye Hongyu lowered his head to look at the hilt of the sword that Zhou Ji handed him, raised his lustrous eyes to meet each other, shook his head and said, "With your strength, he is not your opponent even without a sword, so there is no need to do anything to relieve my gratitude These"

Looking at this woman who pretended to be strong like a hedgehog, Zhou Ji frowned slightly, and flicked her small head with his fingers.

Ye Hongyu's expression was cold, and he stared straight at Zhou Ji's outstretched fingers, until he felt a sharp pain in his forehead, then subconsciously took a step back, stretched out his hand to cover his forehead, and stretched out his hand to draw the sword, but It was found that the sword was still in the opponent's hand.

"Wouldn't it be better to just accept other people's kindness honestly?" Zhou Ji stared at the deep darkness in Ye Hongyu's eyes, sighed softly and handed the sword to Ye Hongyu again.

Mo Shanshan watched the interaction between the two as usual, and Ning Que's voice came from beside him, "Speaking of which, who was that person just now?"

Mo Shanshan and Ye Hongyu also showed curiosity, and Zhou Ji sighed, "There is a lotus in the west that falls into the world gracefully, and it produces thirty-two petals with different petals, each of which is a world."

"Thirty-two Liansheng? He is actually the seat of Liansheng?" Ye Hongyu looked at the scattered dust in the middle of the platform in surprise, completely not combining the previous God of Judgment with the evil monk who just gnawed on human flesh like a demon one person.

"Liansheng thirty-two? What a strange name, is he famous?" Ning Que asked doubtfully.

"The God of Liansheng was born in the east of Xiling. At that time, the water lilies bloomed overnight in the back garden of a famous family, and at the same time, a baby boy was born, named Liansheng." Ye Hongyu said with a complex expression, "Young master Liansheng did not confer Official Feng Yin, married a wife and had children, but chose to visit the mountains and explore the secluded places, one day, Mr. Liansheng traveled to Lanke Temple, met Master Qishan, learned the mantra of Tianqing through the master's instruction, and became famous in one fell swoop."

Ning Que curled his lips and said disdainfully, "This life experience is somewhat similar to Long Qing's."

"How can Long Qing be compared with the Divine Throne of Liansheng?" Ye Hongyu frowned, "The Divine Throne of Liansheng went to Xiling to practice later, received the courtesy of the former head priest, and was ordered to read the other six volumes of heavenly scriptures, and became the Divine Throne of Judgment. I just don't know him Why was Ke Haoran trapped here and turned into a demon."

Zhou Ji said with a faint expression, "That's because he is not only the seat of the Judgment Division, but also the Great Elder of the Demon Sect. He practiced the Taotie Dafa of the Demon Sect and devoured Ke Haoran's wife, triggering Ke Haoran's battle to exterminate demons, and was killed by Ke Haoran." The cage driven by the mighty sword energy is trapped here."

"How is it possible? How could the Liansheng God Throne do such a thing?" Ye Hongyu flatly denied it, but her eyes were already half-believing.

Mo Shanshan said, "Young Master Zhou will never lie about this kind of thing. If not, how can you explain Liansheng's strong devilish energy and the shackles on his body?"

Ye Hongyu was silent for a while, and Zhou Ji was not annoyed by Ye Hongyu's doubts. He spread his left hand and crushed the Taotie who inherited the cultivation base of the thirty-two realm of Liansheng. One wisp, after memorizing the Taotie Dafa, he injected all the remaining black energy into Ning Que's body. Ning Que took three steps back in a dazed expression, covering his head as if in great pain, and it took a long time for him to feel relieved.

"What did you do to me?" Ning Que patted his forehead, only to feel that the sea of ​​consciousness had expanded several times, and it seemed that there was an additional magic technique called Taotie Dafa in his memory.

"Since Mr. San gave you the finger, you deserve this opportunity." Zhou Ji glanced at the finger in Ning Que's hand, and said with a smile, "You are still too weak now. If I meet Xiahou, I am afraid that I will die under his gun if I meet him face to face."

"Xiahou!" Ning Que fixed his eyes, pretended not to care, and said, "I don't know what you're talking about."

Seeing Zhou Ji walking away, Ning Que gritted his teeth and followed, taking advantage of Ye Hongyu and Mo Shanshan's opportunity to look for the Heavenly Book, walked up to Zhou Ji and said, "Will Xiahou really come?"

Zhou Ji smiled and said, "He is Liansheng Thirty-two's disciple, he must have rushed to the wasteland, waiting for you outside the Demon Sect, right?"

Ning Que twisted his mouth and clenched his fists, revealing a bit of murderous intent that couldn't be concealed. Zhou Ji glanced at him and said lightly, "With your current strength, you are far from his opponent."

"Then how can we do it?" Ning Que said in a deep voice.

Zhou Ji sighed, "Become stronger...or risk your life."

Because of Sang Sang, Zhou Ji did not dare to teach Ning Que the skills of the Immortal Sword World, let alone reveal his origin and identity so early.

The awakening of Haotian means the coming of eternal night. If Zhou Ji had all four swords in his hands, he would not be afraid of the consciousness of heaven and earth in this small world. Unfortunately, with only two swords, he is not enough to fight against it, so he can only temporarily fight against it. Avoid the sharp edge, and then assist from the side when the master borrows the sword.

The Mingzi Juan Tianshu had already been taken away, and it had been hanging on Mr. Li Slowly's waist all these years. Ye Hongyu, Mo Shanshan, and Ning Que, who joined later, searched for it for a long time but returned without success.

Among the three, Ye Hongyu, who cared the most about Mingzi Juan Tianshu, came to the stone wall where Zhou Ji was, and said in a slightly disappointed tone, "The Tianshu is not in the Demon Sect, it must have been followed by the people from decades ago." The chaos of that war, you don’t know where to go?”

Mo Shanshan looked worried, looked at Zhou Ji and said, "Not only that, Miss Ye and I searched for a long time just now, but we still haven't found a way to leave the hall."

Zhou Ji smiled and said, "Don't worry, behind this wall is the secret passage of Mozong."

Ning Que asked in surprise, "Really?"

"Don't you know if you go over and have a look?" Zhou Ji pouted, motioning him to go to the wall.

Ning Que walked over step by step, looking up and down the wall, and was about to reach out to knock on the wall, when the wrench in his hand suddenly lit up with a faint red light, and there was a rumbling sound. Before he could touch the wall, the stone wall separated left and right, Unfold a dark path.

"Mr. Zhou, you really have an affair with my third senior sister!"

Ning Que complained, and three gazes came from behind him. In an instant, the hairs on his back stood on end. The extreme danger welled up in his heart. The desire to survive made him turn around stiffly, with a stiff smile at the corner of his mouth, "I'm just kidding~ Just kidding~~"

"It's about her reputation, it's better not to make such a joke."

Zhou Ji pointed out that a fire flashed by Ning Que's ear, as if he could smell the scorching smell as he pressed against his hair, Ning Que dared not say anything, turned around quickly, and led the way obediently.

With the token that Mr. San gave to Ning Que, the four of them walked along the secret road, and soon left the cave, and came to a col in the Tianqi Mountain Range.

The cold wind mixed with ice and snow hits the face, the cold wind is biting but it makes people feel more at ease.

Zhou Ji raised his eyes to look at the snow-capped mountains in the distance and the surrounding environment. He opened his consciousness quickly, but was blocked by the formations all around him. Although he had cultivated for thousands of years, he was still unable to break through due to insufficient skills. Immortal way, condensed primordial spirit, so he didn't dare to use the most fragile consciousness to forcibly break into the formation set up by Mozong.

However, after a brief glance, the current location was confirmed. The secret road was winding and rugged, passing through the mountains. Now they have come to a barren mountain in the southeast from the Daming Lake in the northwest of Tianqi Mountain.

Few people come to the snowy field, and the surrounding pine forests are full of Demon Sect formations.

If Zhou Ji broke through the formation with strength, he could protect the three of them to go out all the way, but this way the momentum would be too big, and it would expose the position of the Demon Sect to everyone's sight.

Wait, I'm not a member of the Demon Sect, and I have no concern for the Demon Sect. How will exposing the position of the Demon Sect affect me?

Zhou Ji came to his senses, pointed at the sword, and called out a light blue arc. Suddenly, as if he felt something, the arc went out quietly. Zhou Ji turned and looked at the snowy slope on the side of the mountain forest.

"Master Zhou, what's the matter?" Mo Shanshan took two steps forward and followed Zhou Ji's line of sight.

Zhou Ji smiled and said, "Someone is here."

"Who is it!" Ye Hongyu was the first to sense the approach of a master, and stood with a sword in his hand, showing a look of vigilance.

Ning Que thought it was Xiahou who came, his eyes showed killing intent, Yuan Shisan's arrow was drawn into the longbow and aimed at the depths of the mountain forest.

The light and shadow flowed, and the wind and snow rippled.

In the middle of the forest and snowfield, a girl holding a white wolf cub was walking across the snowy slope like light and lightning, and stopped in front of everyone.

"Ye Hongyu! It's you crazy woman again!" Tang Xiaotang looked at Ye Hongyu, and subconsciously touched the short knife at his waist. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the Yuan Shisan arrow that Ning Que was aiming at, and his heart tightened even more. The figure flickered and moved to the other side.

"I recognize this arrow of yours! It was you who pierced the clouds and broke the wind just now and destroyed Long Qing's Sea of ​​Qi and Snow Mountain." She couldn't deal with a Taoist Ye Hongyu alone, and Long Qing's academy was destroyed with one arrow. Mr. Thirteen, Mo Shanzhu, the bookworm of Mochiyuan, and a man who can't see through his cultivation, Tang Xiaotang was beating his heart, but he refused to admit defeat, "But I'm not afraid of you."

Ye Hongyu frowned slightly, turned her head and said, "This person is Tang Xiaotang, the saint of the Demon Sect. Her brother is not only the leader of the Demon Sect, but also the leader of the wilderness."

"You came just in time. This is the Holy Land of the Demon Sect, and you are the Saintess of the Demon Sect. Can you take us out?" Zhou Ji stepped forward, showing a kind smile.

"Who are you? Why should I listen to you?" Tang Xiaotang snorted coldly, turning his head away from Zhou Ji.

The smile on Zhou Ji's face froze a little, and a chuckle came from beside him, and he turned to look at Ning Que, who caught Tang Xiaotang's attention with a light cough, and negotiated, "Mr. Mr. Floor, if you can bring us out, we will be very grateful."

Hearing that Zhou Ji is a gentleman on the second floor of the academy, Tang Xiaotang's eyes lit up, he glanced at Zhou Ji, raised his head pretending to be proud, and said bluntly, "Thank you? Say it now."

Zhou Ji looked at Tang Xiaotang's appearance as a young adult, and couldn't help but said, "I don't know what kind of thank you gift you want. If you take off the sun and break the world without distance, I can't do anything."

"How can my dignified Demon Sect Saintess intentionally make things difficult for Mister?" Tang Xiaotang said dissatisfiedly, "I want to enter the academy, but I wonder if Mister can do it?"

Zhou Ji nodded slightly, and said with a smile, "The academy is open to all kinds of rivers, and there is nothing wrong with it."

The corners of Tang Xiaotang's mouth couldn't help being delighted, but he still had some doubts. After taking two steps, he couldn't help but turn around and said, "You won't lie to me, will you?"

Zhou Ji thought for a while, then asked Mo Shanshan for a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and wrote her a letter of recommendation on the spot, stating her identity but not adding his name, and said helplessly, "You go to the academy and give this letter to Ji Shu The female teacher in the building, she will accept you into the academy."

Tang Xiaotang held it in his hands like a treasure, and carefully dried the ink on it, for fear of getting ink stains, but at the end of the blowing, he suddenly stopped and asked in confusion, "Isn't it right? You didn't sign the letter, people from the academy What if you don't agree?"

"Without a signature, she'll know I wrote it when she sees it."

As soon as these words came out, Mo Shanshan, Ye Hongyu, and Ning Que looked at Zhou Ji with strange eyes.