The suddenly clear scene is a stone chamber. It can be seen that the stone chamber was also dug out by humans. Small luminous pearls are inlaid on all sides, making the room not dark.
The stone chamber is not very big, it seems to be only about ten square meters, and there is no furniture inside. However, the spiritual eye in the center, which is about the size of the mouth of a bowl, is indeed very eye-catching.
The spiritual eye looks somewhat similar to an ordinary fountain outside, but there is no water flowing out, only a steady stream of white mist pouring out.
The mist was very thin, but when Tang Feng saw this, he sighed: "The spiritual energy is almost materialized. It is indeed a spiritual eye. This level of spiritual energy is not only rich, but also very pure. It is better than the attic."
How many times!"
After looking around, there was nothing to sit on. Instead, Ling Yan narrated that there was another futon mark on the ground, but the futon was no longer there. It must have been taken away by Zhong Wudao when he left.
Thinking of this, Tang Feng couldn't help but feel gloomy. Zhong Wudao was really stingy. He couldn't even bear to leave the futon to him.
And just as Tang Feng was carefully looking at the spiritual eye, Zhong Wudao, who had left the spiritual eye early, had returned to the leftmost attic where Tang Feng was previously.
Although he was defeated, Zhong Wudao was still quite talented and his strength was there, so the attic on the far left naturally belonged to him.
Although the attic was quite rich in aura, whether it was because of Tang Feng's stay there, Zhong Wudao became more and more angry as he looked at it, and finally his whole face became distorted.
He didn't stay in the attic for any longer and just slammed the door and walked out, then spread out his body and swept towards Turtle Foot Peak.
But when Zhong Wudao left, Ren Ye suddenly slowly opened his eyes in the main hall at the top of Turtle Back Peak, looked at the direction in which Zhong Wudao left, and sighed secretly: "I really can't hold it in anymore.
This time when we go to Guizu Peak, I hope you and she will not act blindly and impulsively, otherwise you will suffer the consequences, and even my teacher will not be able to save you."
Ren Ye sighed slightly, and his eyes slowly moved from the direction Ren Ye left to the bottom of the valley. Deep in the valley, it was the spiritual eye where Tang Feng was.
Turtle Foot Peak and Turtle Back Peak are to the east and the other to the west. After passing through most of the peaks of the sect, even Zhong Wudao, a master of the Yin and Yang Realm, felt slightly out of breath. Until the end, he finally managed to
Arrive at Turtle Foot Peak.
Although there is a competitive relationship among the eight major peaks of the sect, they still show a friendly attitude on weekdays and do not refuse other disciples of the peaks to visit and communicate.
Therefore, Zhong Wudao did not encounter any obstruction and quickly entered Guizu Peak. However, he did not climb to the top to go to the main hall above, but went around to the rear.
There are many strange rocks behind, but a woman in green is practicing her sword crazily there. Four long black swords that look like turtle feet are circling back and forth under her control.
The sword force brought by the four turtle swords whipped up gusts of wind, blowing the grass and trees on the mountain tops flying, and corpses were scattered everywhere. What was even more shocking was that above the four swords, an old man was faintly condensed from the sword force.
Image of turtle.
This woman in green is none other than the senior disciple of Guizu Peak. Her name is Sima Qingshuang. She is ranked sixteenth on the Xuanwu Sect’s Little Talent List, and her position is even higher than Xiang Shaoming of Qingxuan Peak.
This Sima Qingshuang's aura is also surging, as if he has reached the peak of the fourth level of Yin-Yang Realm, and is only a hair away from entering the fifth level.
At her level, even though she practiced swordsmanship obsessively, it was impossible for her to not notice someone coming within three feet. She obviously noticed Zhong Wudao coming, but she had no intention of stopping.
Sima Qingshuang continued to practice her sword crazily and ignored the opponent at all, so Zhong Wudao could only wait. Although his face was impatient, he could only wait helplessly.
Perhaps because he was worried that his Turtle Spirit Sword from Turtle Foot Peak would be peeped by others, Sima Qingshuang finally stopped, but did not look at Zhong Wudao. He just said coldly: "Tell me, what are you doing with me?"
?”
Zhong Wudao's face showed a look of resentment, and he gritted his teeth and said: "You should know why I came to you!"
Judging from the tone, the two of them seemed to have known each other before, and their relationship was extraordinary.
Sima Qingshuang frowned, and then turned her head to look at Zhong Wudao. At a glance, her face suddenly turned pale, and she exclaimed: "What's going on, your realm?"
Zhong Wudao gritted his teeth tightly and said word by word: "It's not thanks to the boy named Tang. I am an indigenous person, but only a small fifth-level golden elixir. I am a descendant of a famous family in the Pan-Asian continent.
, to be defeated by him is simply a great shame and humiliation!"
Sima Qingshuang walked over slowly, looked him up and down, and said after a while: "So, because you were defeated by him, your Taoist heart was shaken, causing your realm to fall, and you fell to the first level of Yin-Yang Transformation Realm?"
Zhong Wudao just gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, not answering, but his eyes were full of resentment.
Sima Qingshuang glanced at him coldly and said coldly: "You look like you are dying, aren't you just being defeated? Victory or defeat is a common thing in military affairs, but it has shaken your Taoist mind and your state has fallen.
It’s really hopeless!”
Speaking of this, the woman in green seemed to suddenly remember something, and then said: "Zhong Wudao, do you know that even before entering the sect, you and I had a matchmaker relationship, or even two families,
We have already made an engagement, but I still firmly disagree, do you know why?"
Zhong Wudao still didn't speak. No matter what he said at this time, he only felt humiliated.
The woman in green didn't care about this and continued: "That's because, although you have some talents, you are far from being called a genius. More importantly, your character is too bad. The man that I, Sima Qingshuang, likes is definitely not you.
This kind of thing is the kind of unparalleled genius with extraordinary talents!"
An even more painful look appeared in Zhong Wudao's eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I know that since you entered the sect and the first time you saw the man in white at Xuanwu Peak, your heart is no longer with me."
Sima Qingshuang sneered and said: "My heart is not with you, but you are right, I do admire the one on the main peak. You must know that he is not only the most talented person in our Xuanwu Sect, but also the biggest genius in the entire continent.
A person on the list of geniuses!"
"Only such a proud man is worthy of me, Sima Qingshuang!"
Zhong Wudao still gritted his teeth and said, "But don't forget, your two families have been friends since childhood, and we have been engaged since childhood. As long as I don't nod, you can never cancel this engagement."
"You..." The green-clothed woman's face, which was still handsome with melon-seed eyebrows and willow-leaf eyebrows, immediately showed anger.
Zhong Wudao sneered and said: "Although you have been asking to cancel the engagement before, I still couldn't bear it, but now, we can make a deal."