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Compared to the Prince of the Imperial Alliance, Yingji Rufeng, who sings boldly and boldly, the Princess of the Demon Tribe, who is tall and mature even though she is not very young, walks very steadily and slowly on her way up the mountain.

Every step taken by the little princess who has the bloodline of the Divine Phoenix will be accompanied by the shattering of the stone steps.

She was the first climber on the thousand-story stone staircase leading to the top of Jiutian Peak, and she was destined to be the last climber.

Because after the little demon princess passed away, this road was no longer accessible.

Even if there are still swordsmen who have little hope of trying, they have no choice but to find another way to go.

In the green plum forest, Lin'er, a young demon boy from the demon tribe who was dragged all the way to the Kunlun sword pavilion under the seventy-two peaks after leaving Yan Nanfei, who was trapped in the Seven States Territory, had demonic eyes full of love for his sister.

worship.

As the stone steps were shattered, the people behind them who were warming wine and enjoying food, as well as many practitioners who were not interested in discussing swords, gradually fell into silence.

There was silence all around.

Just as Huang'er expected, shocked by Bu Bu's power, there was silence!

Someone finally remembered the origin of these siblings.

Two years ago, it was rumored that a boy from the demon clan came into the world from Jueyunling. He challenged many dazzling figures who were ranked at the top of the previous Earth Mysterious Ranking along the way. In the end, he was hunted down by the Bailian family and his whereabouts are unknown. Not long ago, someone saw the sky

In the south, there is a flying fire phoenix flying over Jiangling, all the way south.

Rumor has it that the Demon Emperor has a son and a daughter who are extremely talented.

Not only does it inherit the pure bloodline of the ancient mythical beasts Kirin and Phoenix, but it also has the ability to command all beasts to submit, which is many times stronger than the Bailian Family of Ten Thousand Beasts Villa.

The siblings in the mountains have come into the eyes of the world, and the once predicted demon clan's entry into the world now seems to have truly become a reality.

…

Luo Changfeng couldn't see the situation on the other side of the mountain, and naturally he didn't know that the demon boy who had followed Yan Nanfei every step of the way was also under the Seventy-Two Peaks of Kunlun.

There are nine stone steps around the mountain leading to Jiutian Peak, nine climbing paths, just as he could not see the ascetic in the east direction holding a golden lotus and hanging beads on his body, chanting the Buddha's name and climbing the mountain.

All he could see was the confusion left along the mountain road after the Emperor Wu Lei's shadow disappeared as fast as the wind, and the confusion of the sword pavilion disciples on the mountain road!

There are obstacles on the way to the mountain!

There were about three small sword formations distributed in the middle of the stone steps mountain road. The sword formations were naturally controlled by the disciples of the Jiange Pavilion who set up the formations. However, Di Wulei’s way of climbing the mountain was so domineering and unreasonable that the disciples of the Sword Pavilion who set up the formations did not even try.

When he reacted, he let the milky white breeze pass through.

The Jiange disciples who were left behind to set up the formation looked at each other from afar, with confused expressions on their faces!

…

In the green plum forest, the sword fight was in full swing.

I gained points based on the winning record in the group battles, and I simply realized that my swordsmanship had fallen apart and I had never encountered any opponent worthy of using my sword. So far, I still haven't seen the power of the Twenty-Four Swords on the Divine Weapon List.

"We should go too."

Huangfuyi strained his ears to listen to the sound of the sword.

Although he couldn't see with both eyes, fortunately, his cultivation had reached the peak of his soul's ability to be photographed, and both his hearing and perception were extremely sharp. About halfway through the battle on the Sword Platform, Huangfu Yi calculated the time and said.

"Senior brother." Luo Changfeng called to Huangfu Yi who was about to leave.

"What's wrong?" Huangfu Yi, who was supported by Ying Tian and Yi Hongzhuang, turned his head.

"Senior brother's injury has not healed, so it's better for him to go alone." The future is uncertain, and Luo Changfeng is unwilling to let his senior brother risk his life again.

"I know that my junior brother doesn't want me to be in danger, so how can I see you walking into a tiger's den alone in a different place?" Huangfu Yi said after a moment of silence.

"It's okay, junior brother has his own way of dealing with it." Luo Changfeng shook his head slightly and said.

"Don't forget, if we can't obtain four ancient swords, even if there are only three, we may not be able to leave Sword Pavilion Kunlun Mountain alive!"

Luo Changfeng fell into silence.

Ying Tian and Yi Hongzhuang, who were standing by, listened in confusion. Looking at the deep expressions of the two masters and uncles, they felt that everything was suspicious.

"Why are the two great uncles here?" Ying Tian couldn't help but ask.

Although among the seniority in the academy, Luo Changfeng and Huangfu Yi are disciples of the Wuxiang Taoist Sect and junior master uncles of the academy, after all, they are only about the same age as Yingtian and Yi Hongzhuang.

They are of the same age. Even if the academy respects teachers, the difference in status and seniority will not be the root cause of the estrangement between the academy masters, uncles, and old students.

In terms of appearance, Yi Hongzhuang is not inferior to Cher in the least, and her pretty face is also full of doubts.

"You two should go back to the academy early and don't stay here for too long." Luo Changfeng, who was in a difficult position, had no intention of telling the two of them the truth.

In this world where there are only a few saints, how many people can really compete with the old stargazer who is a master of swordsmanship? And those who can compete are the leader of the Imperial Alliance, the old man Tianji, the statue of Tiandong, the head of the sword pavilion and the Tiannan Demon Emperor.

Among the several saints, who is really willing to take action?

The Wuxiang Taoist Sect is already old and old!

In the Bodhi Academy of the Six-Character Sect in the World, there is only that ancestor who has not appeared for thousands of years!

Luo Changfeng didn't place much hope.

The teacher has spent thousands of years of cultivation for him, and the thirty-six-word Lotus Life Technique of the Sichuan-zimendao can hardly appear in the world... Even if the teacher drives him out of the academy, he still regards himself as a disciple of the Wuxiang Taoist Sect, the youngest one.

The most beloved disciple.

The debt he owes to Bodhi Academy will never be repaid in his lifetime. He only hopes that if he survives, he will hold the sword of guardianship tightly with his senior brother and become the third generation guardian of the academy!

He never dared to hope, hoping that Patriarch Bodhi would show up to save him!

That is the belief of all the teachers and students of Bodhi Academy! It is also his belief!

He didn't dare to disobey! He didn't dare to get involved!

He knew that his senior brother was the same as him. After meeting the old man who had been crazy for thousands of years in the rainstorm in the wilderness, the two of them had taken life and death lightly.

If this is fate, he will face it calmly!

Ying Tian and Yi Hongzhuang looked at each other. Then both pairs of doubtful eyes looked at Huangfu Yi.

They wanted to hear the opinions of Master Huangfu's uncle.

"Listen to junior brother, you two go down the mountain." Huangfu Yi turned his back to the two of them and did not look back or turn around.

Ying Tian, ​​who is full of doubts, also has a persistent temper.

It is somewhat similar to Li Xingyun. It is difficult to get rid of problems without seeking peace of mind.

Ying Tian wanted to ask why.

Yi Hongzhuang was more attentive and observant about her daughter's thoughts than he was. She tugged on Yingtian's sleeve and shook her head again.

However, Yingtian remained unyielding: "If the two masters and uncles don't explain clearly the ins and outs of this matter, I'll forgive Yingtian for not obeying his orders!"

Ying Tian's stubborn temper made Huangfu Yi frown.

Luo Changfeng also turned cold for a moment: "With your strength, do you think you can set foot on this Nine Heavens Peak? If not, then go back to the academy to practice peacefully, and don't embarrass the academy here!"

(PS: July, a brand new month, a January of struggle. Please give me monthly tickets for July. The more the better. I am handicapped and don’t know how much more I can give, and I dare not promise more. Because in terms of quantity and quality of updates,

Among them, I still prefer the latter. If there is no good quality, how to attract like-minded friends? But this is the month of fighting, and I will accompany Jun Tiantu to fight anyway. Night shift at 7:40, come back

After that, I squeezed in coding for another hour until nine o'clock. I usually go to bed at eight o'clock. I got up at three o'clock in the afternoon and continued coding after getting up. I know there are many friends who read, and I look forward to your arrival.)