The Great Sun Sword Sect is located in the westernmost region of the cultivation world. It occupies an extremely vast area. The entire sect is built in a continuous valley, which is divided into two valleys: the outer valley, where birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the inner valley, where the air is hot, like endless volcanoes and
It is composed of lava and is bright red. It is the place where the earth fire in Xiujie is said to be the most prosperous.
On weekdays, disciples of the Great Sun Sword Sect live in the outer valley. As their practice deepens, they can go deep into the inner valley to practice and cultivate the Great Sun Divine Power.
On this day, a dazzling golden light passed through the sky, passed through the outer valley, and went straight to the deepest part of the inner valley.
"It's Senior Brother Yi."
A disciple who was cultivating in the outer valley looked up and recognized this talented disciple of Yukong, with deep admiration in his voice.
In addition to Xue Wentian, from a powerful sect like the Great Sun Sword Sect, there are nine younger generation of genius disciples who are famous in the cultivation world, and they are called the Ten Swordsmen.
Yi Hui is one of them. He is already in the middle stage of the Third Nirvana. Xue Wentian was ranked last among the 10 people, while he was ranked ninth.
However, for such a handsome young man, his face looked very ugly at the moment.
The hot breath blowing towards his face flipped his black hair. He stood on the flying sword and could vaguely see a majestic and majestic giant Buddha statue carved from red rock in the inner valley.
Behind the Buddha statue is a huge flame totem. Although it is carved in stone, it gives people the illusion of burning blazing fire.
This is the place where erring disciples are punished within the Great Sun Sword Sect, facing the Valley of Fire.
The valley is extremely hot and the air is so steaming that it is almost twisted. Even if ordinary cultivators pass through it, the poison of fire will enter their bodies and they may even turn into mummies.
And in this desperate place, a person has been facing the wall here for three years and thinking about a person he doesn't want to see.
Three years ago today, Xue Wuxue, who ranked third among the ten swordsmen, killed a pair of twin cultivators from the Guangcheng Sword Sect over a disagreement.
This pair of twin cultivators had long been taken in by Wei Wuji. They both had four levels of Nirvana cultivation. The two of them had a tacit understanding of their combined attacks. Even cultivators with five levels of Nirvana were no match for them. Guangcheng Sword Sect had always placed high hopes on them.
Thinking of it, he fell down just like that.
Guangcheng Jianmen was furious and sent many masters to quietly encircle and suppress them. However, Xue Wuxue killed and injured several people.
In the end, the matter spread more and more, and Guangcheng Jianmen was unable to send out the older generation of cultivators to take revenge due to face problems, so they had to come to ask for an explanation.
However, the matter was suppressed by the Great Sun Sword Sect and was left unsolved. The price Xue Wuxue paid was to face the Buddha in the Valley of Fire for three years.
And today, the three-year period expires.
"It's such a hard job."
Yi Hui secretly sighed in his heart. Since his third Nirvana, he has been a master respected by everyone wherever he goes. However, welcoming Xue Wuxue out of seclusion at this moment made him feel as if he was about to go up a mountain of swords and a sea of fire.
Although Xue Wuxue ranked third among the ten swordsmen, even Chu Tianyang, who ranked first, did not want to provoke him.
Because he is like a dynamite barrel, it will explode at a moment's notice, and it will kill you if it explodes.
Although Chu Tianyang is very strong, he is not willing to argue with this lunatic, otherwise he will win, and it will be a miserable victory. If it leaves wounds, it will be detrimental to his practice.
The reason why Yi Hui looked ugly was that Xue Wuxue was Xue Wentian's biological brother, and he was only affectionate to his younger brother.
Just when Yi Hui lowered his head and said nothing.
Inside the Valley of Fire, a burst of violent real power suddenly fluctuated fiercely, and the valley rumbled and shook.
The ground fire seemed to be disturbed and spurted out from the cracks in the earth.
The sky in the inner valley was golden, and the temperature rose sharply.
"Xue is bloodless and energetic."
A complex look flashed across Yi Hui's eyes. He had been practicing longer than Xue Wuxue, but at this moment, his cultivation was far behind him.
The terrifying aura is still rising.
Five rounds of light balls slowly appeared in the sky.
The secret of destroying the world in the sun!
Five Yang Realm!
If Yi Hui's eyes looked complicated just now, now he is shocked.
This shows that Xue Wuxue has reached the peak of Nirvana five times, which is seven small realms away from him.
As the five flames in the sky slowly extinguished,
The huge stone door in the inner valley slowly opened by itself, making a heavy friction sound.
The time to face the Buddha after three years has finally arrived, not less than a minute, not less than a second.
"Hahaha! Wentian, are you here?"
Arrogant laughter came from the inner valley, and a burly figure strode out.
This man had red hair and a short beard, a tough yet heroic face, and a pair of eyes that projected an unabashed arrogance.
"Why is it you?" Xue Wuxue's face darkened when he saw Yi Hui.
"Where's Xue Wentian? How dare you not come to pick me up? Let's see if I don't kill him."
As one of the Ten Swordsmen of the Great Sun Sword Sect, Xue Wuxue showed no respect to Yi Hui at all and directly attacked him as if he was questioning a junior.
Yi Hui lowered his head and cursed the other swords in his heart.
The Ten Swordsmen of each generation of the Great Sun Sword Sect advance and retreat together. This is the sect's rule.
However, at this moment, everyone is making excuses not to come, leaving the most honest self here to block the gun.
He could hear that although Xue Wuxue said that he wanted to kill Xue Wentian, he actually missed and cared for this younger brother very much.
"Wentian...he has fallen."
Yi Hui did not raise his head and tried his best to make his voice sound sad, but he did not dare to look at Xue Wuxue's reaction. Fortunately, he finally said it.
After a brief and eerie silence.
"What did you say?" Xue Wuxue's voice was low, completely different from just now.
"Junior Brother Wentian was plotted against by others on the ancient immortal battlefield, and he died together with others."
This matter is known to the whole world and cannot be hidden. Xue Wuxue can know the truth with a casual search, but Yi Hui still embellished the facts to a considerable extent when telling it.
Otherwise, he might not be able to bear the anger of the madman in front of him.
"You lied to me!"
Xue Wuxue's body flashed and he was beside Yi Hui in an instant. Amidst the fierce wind, he slapped Yi Hui hard on the face.
Bang! Yi Hui didn't dodge and was sent flying several feet away.
He understood that if he dodged, the madman in front of him would probably kill him as an enemy.
"perish together?"
"I don't believe it. If anyone dares to kill my brother, I will destroy all nine of his tribes!"
Xue Wuxue roared loudly, and with a move, a broad sword made of black iron lifted him into the sky.
"Fortunately, this mad dog didn't continue to pester me."
"Damn it." Yi Hui looked in the direction of Xue Wuxue Yukong bitterly, spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva, and his face became swollen.
But he didn't see it,
Xue Wuxue's arrogant face was already covered with tears.
Ancient Immortal Battlefield.
The entrances to the major teleportation arrays, shrouded in white mist, are still as usual, welcoming batch after batch of disciples for trials.
But the tide of miasma is still like a sharp knife hanging above the head, making people afraid to go deep into it.
However, a secret was gradually unable to be concealed and spread among the masters of the cultivation world.
There has been no miasma tide in the teleportation area to which the gang alliance belongs for a whole year.
Although many people are still waiting and watching, there are also those who boldly go deep into the ancient immortal battlefield and get great opportunities.
As soon as the news came out, the teleportation array occupied by the gang alliance suddenly became very popular.
Many sects have opened up their joints and sent disciples to seek opportunities.
As for the older generation of masters and even the younger generation of talented cultivators, none of them were in danger.
For these masters, the opportunities on the periphery of the Ancient Immortal Battlefield are no longer in their sights. Going deep into it is too risky.
The temporary cessation of the miasma tide is not even a good thing, which means that the time of the tidal eruption becomes unpredictable and may happen just after the next breath.
They don't dare to gamble, and there is no need to gamble.