On the ethereal and mysterious high mountain, a woman with an alluring face dressed in white is holding a long sword and dancing gently. The woman is wearing a long damask, and the damask moves with the sword, like a dancing dragon. The sword passes by, and the damask also shuttles.
The void was shaken by Chang Ling, the space was distorted, and the surging power hit the sky directly, making the scorching sun dull.
"Jiutian Xuanwu!"
But upon hearing the woman's sweet cry, she raised her sword and thrust it straight into the sky. In an instant, the sky became dark and the earth darkened, and a surge of supreme holy power bloomed in all directions like exploding fireworks.
As a result, ferocious beasts from all directions were prostrate.
The powerful souls from thousands of miles away all bowed their heads and worshiped towards that high mountain.
That’s the gods dancing their swords! It’s the Lord shaking the sky!
Everything looks like a miracle!
Gradually, the woman fell from the sky, and her jade feet landed on the top of the mountain, the clouds were light and the wind was gentle.
A quirky little girl in the distance immediately jumped over and ran over.
"Hehe, sister, you are so awesome! You look like a fairy!" the little girl said with a sweet smile.
The woman in white smiled, touched her sister's delicate little head, and with a flick of her hand, the long sword disappeared in an instant.
"Where's the ancestor?"
"I'm here!"
On the road leading down the mountain, an old figure walked.
When the woman saw this, she immediately knelt down and worshiped.
"I've met my ancestor."
"Child, stop being so polite and get up." The old man looked at the woman in front of him with a smile, his face full of relief.
"Ancestor, I have learned all the Nine Heavens Mysterious Styles you gave me, what should I learn next?" the woman asked impatiently.
"You... are too hasty!" The old man couldn't help but shake his head: "As a soul practitioner, remember not to be too hasty. You need to work steadily to achieve the great road step by step. Otherwise, if you continue like this, you will only be like those flashy people in Li Shengzhou.
Guys are the same."
"Ancestor, you seem to be very familiar with Lishengzhou?" the woman asked hurriedly.
"Familiar! Of course I am familiar! Your ancestors have also been to Li Shengzhou! Back then, they were traveling all over the world, and it was a joy. But later, they provoked the powerful and suffered a lot, and their cultivation was destroyed a lot.
, that’s why we are hiding in our house and don’t dare to go out!” The old man smiled bitterly, unable to look back on the past.
"Who hurt you? Yihong will vent this evil anger on you!" the woman said firmly.
"Oh, there's no need for this. When will retribution happen? The old man can see it. Besides, when souls fight and kill each other, there will always be a winner or loser! I want to kill back when I am injured, then I
He's already dead!" The old man shook his head and smiled: "When you go to Lishengzhou, you must remember that you have to accumulate a lot of experience and don't fight with others easily. You must find ways to improve your soul state and strength, and become a great leader in the future.
Yes, think about settling accounts again!"
As he spoke, the old man took out a simple token from his arms and handed it to the woman.
"Ancestor, what is this?"
"This is a token given to me by a sect in Lishengzhou. I have been keeping it. I have nothing to teach you! Now take this token, enter Lishengzhou, worship this sect, and cultivate
Learn better holy techniques."
The woman heard the sound and carefully took the token, her eyes filled with heat.
"There are saints everywhere in Li Shengzhou, but most of these saints are flashy saints with low character and unstable foundations. Unlike Shenwu Continent and Nine Souls Continent, of these three places, the foundations of souls in Nine Souls Continent are the most stable.
The second is Shenwu Continent, and the last is Lishengzhou. The people of Lishengzhou have been exposed to the Supreme Holy Secret Technique since they were born. With the guidance of experts, it is extremely easy to become a saint, and it is also very easy to kill these saints. This is
Because their foundation is not solid, they are strong on the outside and weak on the inside. When you enter the Lisheng State, you must not imitate them or think about soaring to the sky! You are now proficient in the Nine Heavens Mysterious Style, and ordinary people in the Lisheng State cannot hurt you. You worship
After entering the sect, concentrate on practicing and strive to reach a higher realm." The old man taught earnestly.
The woman's face was a little stunned. She glanced at the token and her lips parted slightly: "Ancestor, I heard that once you become a saint, you cannot return to Shenwu or Nine Souls at will, otherwise the old man Shenji will kill these existences."
"Yes, in order to prevent saints from doing evil in these two continents, Old Man Shenji has indeed strictly controlled all the openings leading to Shenwu and Nine Souls. No one above saints can come in and out at will. But if you really want to come back, it's not impossible.
The solution is to take the elixir given by the old man Shen Ji and limit your cultivation level, that’s it!”
"Restrict cultivation?"
"After swallowing the elixir, your strength will be reduced to the lower level of the Great Emperor. In this way, you can return to the mainland, but that is only temporary. If you don't return immediately to take the antidote once the effect of the medicine wears off, even a saint will do it on the spot.
Death suddenly."
"Is that so?" The woman breathed out and smiled slightly: "At least I can come back, that's enough."
"Okay, let's go! It's getting late!"
"good!"
The woman nodded, glanced at the little girl next to her, and said to the old man: "Ancestor, I'll leave that little idiot to you."
"Don't worry, this girl is also a talented person. Maybe her achievements in the future will be higher than yours!" The old man stroked his beard and laughed.
The woman bowed respectfully to the old man, talked with her sister for a while, then took the token and left.
"Bai Ye, I'm here to find you."
A murmur circulated on the mountain road, mixed with the wind, and floated into the distant valley...
.......
Chi!!!!!!!
A huge crystal holy beast split into two halves and fell to the ground with a crash, and the crystal-like internal organs inside the holy beast fell out.
The man in a bloody cloak jumped over and put all the internal organs into the ring.
"Hey! How long are we going to kill here, my senior brother!" A charming but unpleasant voice floated from under the big tree nearby.
The man in the blood-colored cloak turned his head slightly, and saw an extremely enchanting woman sitting there. The woman had an exquisite figure and a fox-like face, which was attractive. She was leaning against the tree trunk, her thighs exposed, and she was sighing repeatedly.
But this sultry scene seemed to have no appeal to the man in the blood cloak. He directly looked away and said lightly: "Logically speaking, you are not qualified to worship the master. If I didn't need help here, I wouldn't
I’ll bring you here!”
"Ha, it seems like I have nowhere to go." The enchanting woman snorted coldly: "I am also a semi-saint now, and a bunch of big shots like me. As long as I am willing, they will turn me into a saint in minutes.
It’s easy to defeat you! Do you believe it?”
"They just take a fancy to your physique and want to use you for dual cultivation. Some people also want to use you as their plaything. If you don't want to stay here, you can leave immediately. Master will not stop you, and neither will I."
No." The cloaked man said calmly: "Besides, even if you become a great saint, you can't kill me!"
"You..." The enchanting woman was so angry that she couldn't speak for a long time.
At this time, a figure suddenly came from a distance, almost teleporting, and appeared next to the cloaked man in an instant, whispering a few words in his ear.
"I understand." The cloaked man nodded silently.
"Let's go as soon as possible." The figure's voice stopped, and then suddenly disappeared.
"What's wrong?" the enchanting woman asked quickly.
"Master thinks it's enough. Let me go out and challenge the geniuses of various sects!" The cloaked man glanced at the bloody sword in his hand, put it into its scabbard, and said calmly.
"Is it possible? Ordinary disciples of all sects are all saints, and top geniuses must be great saints!" the enchanting woman said suspiciously.
"We take the viscera of the holy beasts to practice every day, and coupled with the abundant resources and ancient divine formations given by the master, our strength has improved by leaps and bounds. It is easy to kill the saints. As for killing the great saint... I am very interested! Can I do it? I can't.
I know, but I know you can't do it!" The cloaked man turned around and left: "You can continue to practice here, don't be lazy, otherwise you will be caught and used as a plaything by others, don't blame me for not reminding you!"
After that, he took a little step and disappeared into the void in an instant.
"Jiuyan! You...you bastard!!" The enchanting woman trembled with anger, but she had already gone away.
"That's it! That's all! Compared to Bai Ye, you are too boring!" The enchanting woman sighed: "I don't know where Bai Ye went. Could he have been killed?"
The woman muttered, shook her weapon, and walked deeper into the forest.
.....
Boom...
The simple and heavy door slowly opened.
Bai Ye, led by the inner palace disciple, walked into the main hall where the Lord of the Heavenly Palace was.
As soon as you enter the hall, you will see a huge statue.
The statue has three heads and six arms, but it does not hold a sword, but holds a sword formula. Each hand holds a different sword formula. And around the statue, nine huge stone swords float, which is particularly magnificent.
When Bai Ye saw this, his expression was startled, and he quickly stared at the sword techniques held by those hands.
"Don't look at it! Even the palace owner can't understand the sword technique that this statue holds!"
It seemed that this was not the first time that the disciple saw this situation. He muttered, turned around and walked outside.
When Bai Ye heard the sound, he felt quite embarrassed.
Ever since, he was the only one left in the empty hall.
Sonorous!
At this moment, a sharp sword flew over from nowhere and stabbed Bai Ye in front of him.
Bai Ye was startled and looked immediately, but the sword quickly disappeared, and an old man wearing green sword uniforms with chicken skin and white hair appeared in front of him.
The old man looked ordinary. There was no sharp aura about him, and he did not smell like a saint at all.
I guess this is the palace owner of Yi Jian Tiangong, right?
Thoughts during the night.
"Are you Bai Ye?"
The old man made a hoarse voice.
"It's me, meeting the Palace Master!" Bai Ye immediately clasped his fists in salute.
"No, I'm not the palace master, I just sweep the floor here!" the old man said with a smile.
The corner of Bai Ye's mouth twitched: "Well... where is the palace master?"
"They're sweeping the floor over there!" the old man said, pointing to a figure holding a broom and sweeping under the statue.
"...."
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(It’s getting cold, everyone remember to keep warm)
