The aerial vehicle soars above the nine heavens, like a special landscape, but most monks are not qualified to appreciate it.

Now, a full year has passed since Li Xiulin and Qin Lan got on the roller coaster.

Even the roller coaster made by the Nine Heavens Immortal Palace would take a year to travel such a long distance.

Finally arriving at the Queen of Rashomon, they got off the Skycar at Rashomon, the first-rank sect of Rashomon. After paying a huge amount of spirit stones, the two borrowed the teleportation array of Rashomon to go to the water under the jurisdiction of Seven Flowers Realm.

Within the Yang realm.

After arriving at Shuiyang Realm and spending a huge amount of spiritual stones to open a path, the two of them borrowed the teleportation array here to teleport to the middle-grade sect closest to Qingnan.

After a long journey, Li Xiulin and Qin Lan finally found a trace of Nanxianzong.

For the middle-grade sect who left here, no one dared to embarrass Qin Lan due to her perfect Nascent Soul cultivation. After being informed of the location of the Qingnan land, the two of them flew over there.

Li Xiulin sat on the black boat, Qin Lan stepped on the half-sword, and swept across the sky in the direction of the Qingnan land.

Finally, we will meet again.

Li Xiulin and Qin Lan were speechless with all kinds of emotions in their hearts.

The sound of the book outside the mountains is broken, after winter and summer, and at the beginning of spring. I am even more timid when I am close to my hometown, and I dare not ask the visitor.

The emotions in Li Xiulin's heart are more complicated than Qin Lan's.

Unexpectedly, the cold-blooded and ruthless killing of immortals would actually breed melancholy. After killing Liu Qingfeng and forming a Nascent Soul, he changed a bit.

Just when the scenery in front of them became familiar, Qin Lan and Li Xiulin's spiritual consciousness had found Nan Xianzong, but at this time, the two frowned.

Something big is happening in Nanxianzong!

"How dare you!" Qin Lan said coldly, murderous intent revealed in his eyes, and his speed increased a lot, flying straight towards Nan Xianzong.

At this time, Zhou Yunshen, or Nanxianzong at this time, was facing a great crisis!

Li Xiulin followed closely behind.

At the same time, within the Nanxian Sect.

Although it was a bit deserted in the past, Nam Xianzong, who was very peaceful, was obviously not peaceful at this time.

At this time, you could smell the pungent smell of blood floating everywhere, and you could also see the corpses of Nam Hsien Sect and some non-Nam Hsien Sect monks lying on the ground.

The most obvious symbol on the backs of those monks who are not from the Nanxian Sect is that there is a huge and ferocious golden scorpion embroidered on the back of their black robes.

Nanxianzong was deserted everywhere, and not a single person could be seen. Xingyun Stream, Xuanji Pavilion, Dili Pavilion, Qihuang Pavilion and the peaks where the disciples lived were all silent. All the human figures seen were corpses.

Only at Tianling Peak, where Tianling Pavilion is located, countless people gathered inside and outside the peak.

Looking from a distance, one can see that Tianling Peak is covered with a shaky barrier, protecting the Nanxian Sect monks inside.

Outside Tianling Peak, there were many monks from the outer sect wearing golden scorpions and black robes, staring at the barrier eagerly, waiting for the moment the barrier shattered, and then rushed in immediately.

What is surprising is that among these unfamiliar monks from outside the sect, there are actually many monks who originally belonged to the Nanxian Sect, and most of them are from Dili Pavilion.

Mu Cheng, the master of the Dili Pavilion, was standing at the forefront of the crowd, standing side by side with someone who was obviously the leader of these outer sect monks.

At this time, Mucheng actually survived the elixir tribulation and became a monk in the early stage of the golden elixir.

I saw him spoke loudly, and said to Zhou Yunshen in the barrier to a group of monks in the south.

"Zhou Yunshen, today is your taboo day. You still do not surrender quickly, and you can keep my life of Monki Nangxian Zongzong!"

Among the barriers, Zhou Yunshen and Zhou Ruolan and others were listed.

At this time, Zhou Yunshen had no realm of Jindan. Only by the completeness of Dan Dan, relying on the spiritual symbols that he had made in his early years, he could support it until now.

And Zhou Ruolan and Chen Song's cultivation are in the middle of Jiedan and the late stages of Jiedan. This is already a fast speed in a remote nine -product gate.

There are still many disciples of Nanxianzong behind Zhou Yun, most of which are condensed bases, and there are few monks who have Dan Dan. If Li Xiulin is here, maybe he can recognize that a ordinary monk will come later.

Although Zhou Yunshen was angry at his face at this time, it was more helpless. He said: "Mucheng, I didn't expect you to lead the wolf into the room, breaking my guardian.

Share Nanxianzong? "

Mu Cheng smiled fiercely and said, "It's a time to die, and you are still provoking the separation. Do you think you are the real person of Jin Dan? You are only a complete set of Dan, and I am the real person of Jin Dan!"

"Zhou Yunshen, you who are a foreigner, stealing the Lord of the Nanda Zong for so long, you should pay your life as a price!"

Mu Cheng's heart was extremely comfortable, and he felt a sense of revenge. Hundreds of years ago, Zhou Yun was born in the air, and directly captured the seat that should have belonged to him. To this end, he remembered for a long time.

And now, it is when all old accounts are invited.

There was a proud color on Macheng's face, and then said.

"However, one thing you say is right, the Golden Scorpion Gate will indeed share it with me."

"Because we have to join forces to create a new ancestral gate, a sect door that can replace Nantianzong and become the new nine -quality authentic sect, a sect door that is stronger than the current Nandanzong and the Golden Scorpion Gate.

Zongmen! "

"You, Zhou Yunshen, there is no ambition, there is no way to lead the monks in the door to go higher and farther! And when I Mucheng, I have such strength and ambition!"

Later, Mu Cheng looked at the monk next to him, and said, "Right, Golden Scorpion Real."

Golden Scorpion laughed, stabbing the face of the golden scorpion, and said, "What Mu brothers said," Mu brothers said, Jin wanted to break out of the world with you in this land of Qingnan! "

"Okay!" Mu Cheng's heroic ambitions are undoubtedly revealed. "Wait until Zhou Yunshen's barriers to disappear, you and me together will kill him directly!"

"Of course!" Golden Scorpion smiled, and the ruthless color appeared on his face.

He said secretly at this moment: "Mucheng? Stupid! When Zhou Yun was destroyed, the next one is you! Just formed Jindan's garbage, I want to sit up with me.

A chess piece, how can I share the fruit of victory with me! "

The Golden Scorpion Gate is not one of the 100,000 authentic. It is just a small sect gate that is not flowing, so it is extremely much to stab the seat of the Nangxianzong.

Today, as long as the Nantianzong is destroyed, the monks who have Nine Tianxian Palace naturally admit that they are authentic. At that time, their fame and resources will be more.

Within the barrier of Tian Lingfeng, Zhou Yun looked at the two monks from the two Jin Dan in the early days of the outside. Some signs said to the monk behind him: "Mucheng and the Golden Scorpion are real, I just want to take my life.

You can invest in them, you can survive. "

"Their Zongmen has just started, and it is necessary to need a monk talent, you, and there is a way to live."

Zhou Yunshen really has no way at this time.

When Zhou Ruolan behind him saw the situation, his two lines of tears slowly flowed down, shook his head desperately, and vowed to live and die with Zhou Yunshen. Chen Song held the palm of the spirit sword and held it white.

"The mountains and the water are exhausted, that is, this is the case."

Zhou Yun's deep and melodious voice came, and he had accepted such a fate. However, there were a lot of regrets deep in his heart.

Xuan Tianmen? Master? Sister?

A desperate meaning is permeated in the hearts of the people of Nanxianzong.
Chapter completed!