Not long after, under the leadership of the Xuanyang Sword, Leng Xuan returned directly from the bottom of the magma to the ground. After breaking through the rock layer, the Xuanyang Sword continued to fly straight into the sky, flying freely in the air.
It circled and danced. Leng Xuan clenched his steel teeth and held the hilt of the Xuanyang Sword with his right hand, not daring to let go. In this way, Leng Xuan followed the Xuanyang Sword and flew continuously for hundreds of kilometers.
After an hour, the vibration on Xuanyang Sword finally slowly subsided and landed on a towering mountain peak. Leng Xuan was afraid that Xuanyang Sword would lose control again, so he did not dare to let go easily, and kept holding the sword's hilt tightly with his right hand.
.When the faint red light receded from Xuanyang Sword, Leng Xuan found that the mental connection between himself and Xuanyang Sword was restored again. He carefully pulled out Xuanyang Sword, his wrist shook slightly, and he pulled the sword several times.
Hua was relieved when he saw that Xuanyang Sword had no abnormality. However, although Xuanyang Sword no longer resisted his touch, when he tried to control Xuanyang Sword through his mind, the latter did not respond at all.
It was as if he had lost his spirituality. Leng Xuan frowned slightly, a little puzzled by the changes in Xuanyang Sword. After pondering for a moment, Leng Xuan tried several methods, but Xuanyang Sword remained unmoved. Seeing this,
, Leng Xuan couldn't help but shook his head, and then put away the Xuanyang Sword. Then, he looked around, identified the direction, and then spread out and flew towards the northwest.
In the blink of an eye, three days passed. On this day, among the undulating mountains, a petite and pretty girl flew from a distance, and then slowly landed on the top of a mountain. In her arms, there was still
She was holding a little girl of about ten years old. These two girls were Yingying and Xiaoling. Yingying stood on the top of the mountain, looked around, and said to herself: "This should be right here." After saying this, she put Xiaoling down.
On the boulder next to him, he sat cross-legged, his eyes slightly closed, and entered a state of trance.
Not long after, on the opposite side of the mountain where she was, an old man and a young man also flew down from the air. The young man stood on the top of the peak and asked: "Elder, are you sure this is where you are?"
The young man is none other than the current leader of the Against the Water Alliance, Chu Zhixuan.
Ming Gui nodded and said: "Don't worry, I won't make a mistake. Today is the day of the Nine Stars. In eight hours, the vision of heaven and earth will appear." When he finished speaking, he said in a slightly surprised tone: "Oh, there are actually people.
Get there one step ahead of us." Upon hearing this, Chu Zhixuan immediately followed Minggui's gaze. Soon, he spotted Yingying sitting cross-legged on the opposite side of the mountain. He whispered: "Elder Minggui, we want to
Don't..." As he said that, he made a killing motion. Ming Gui waved his hand and said: "No need. Every time the Nine Stars Lianzhu appears, it will attract many cultivators. Can't you kill them all? Besides,
The cultivators who are qualified to come here are all strong. Don't underestimate the girl across from you, maybe her cultivation is similar to mine. So, when you get here, don't ask for trouble unless necessary." Hearing this.
Chu Zhixuan immediately responded, and then he and Minggui sat down cross-legged.
As time slowly passed, the number of cultivators increased. When night fell, more than ten cultivators had gathered in the mountains. After these cultivators arrived, they each occupied a nearby hilltop, and followed