Once upon a time there was a sword-questioner

Chapter 185
According to ancient records, a thousand years ago, a ferocious beast and giant bird landed on the top of Mount Li to the north of Chaotian City.

It has black feathers all over its body, fangs in its mouth, and scarlet eyes. It is a guhuo bird.

The Guhuo bird hovered on the top of Mount Li for nine days, whining all day long, causing panic in the world.

Another day passed on the 81st, and the Seven Star Catastrophe struck. Except for a very few areas, all other areas in the Kunlun Realm were destroyed.

There are very few people who know about this, Li Tang is one of them.

After hearing what he said, everyone's expressions changed slightly. Before the catastrophe, any powerful practitioner was like an ant.

The Qin Emperor was so powerful in the past, but in the end he ended up dying under the Seven Stars Calamity.

Gu Zhiyue looked at Li Tang and said, "Master, do you mean that the disaster of the Seven Stars is coming soon?"

Li Tang said solemnly: "I'm not sure, but the appearance of Gu Huo Niao is always a hint, but..."

After hesitating for a moment, he looked at Tang Ge and Ji Qingyun, and said, "The fact that Guhuo Bird can be killed by the two of you together means that it is not strong, maybe it is just a cub."

Several eyes fell on the giant bird corpse lying on the ground, and they were silent for a moment.

At a certain moment, Tang Ge suddenly said: "When I was in Nanlu, I sealed a moon cat with the Kunlun seal, maybe it can let us know more about the Seven Star Tribulation."

Hearing this, Jing Lu, Nian Ruyin, and Li Tang, the three phaseless realm experts all looked at him, and their expressions changed to varying degrees.

After a while, Jing Lu said: "After returning to Kunlun Mountain, let's find Mr. Cen to make a decision."

Tang Ge nodded slightly.

An inexplicable look flashed in Li Tang's eyes, and he wondered how long Master Cen could last.

Except for some of the corpses on the top of Zeming Island that have been taken away by various sects, the rest are some unidentified casual cultivators.

"Let's go, the trip to the ancient ruins has to continue."

After Jing Lu finished speaking, he swept down the top of the mountain and walked into the poisonous mist, followed closely by Tantai Li.

It is natural for a disciple to follow his master.

After a while, only Tang Ge and Ji Huan were left on the top of the mountain.

Red clothes are like blood, white clothes are better than snow.

Tang Ge stood facing the cliff and said, "Are you okay?"

Ji Huan looked at his profile and nodded.

After a moment of silence, sword light appeared in Tang Ge's palm, and Cangwu Sword appeared.

Ji Huan's pupils shrank, and he took the Cangwu Sword in shock. When he looked at Tang Ge again, he had a lot of doubts, but he couldn't explain it.

Tang Ge said calmly: "Ask whatever you want to ask."

The corner of Ji Huan's mouth moved slightly, he hesitated for a moment, and said, "Thank you."

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Almost [-]% of the cultivators who entered the ruins of the ancient battlefield gathered in the Zeming Island incident, and many people died. The conflict between Yunjianzong and Kunlun Mountain seems to have reached its peak.

Tang Ge was merciful at the end, wondering if he could make Yun Jianzong stop here.

Practitioners entered the ruins in order to find opportunities, so the news that Gu Zhiyue had obtained the extremely zhan sword swept across every corner of the ruins instantly.

Including those who are late, it also breeds jealousy and envy.

Jizhan Sword is one of the twelve famous swords of the Twelve Sword Gates. It is extremely powerful, even compared to the No. 19 Heaven and Earth Great Harmony Sword on the Divine Weapon List.

Li Tang was very happy that his apprentice finally had a decent sword.

Tang Ge was also very happy, Jizhan Sword at least increased Gu Zhiyue's life-saving means.

Several Wuxiangjing practitioners in Kunlun Mountain disappeared after leaving Zeming Island. Tang Ge took Gu Zhiyue and others to continue exploring the ancient ruins.

One day, a clear sound of sword chant suddenly sounded from Jizhan Sword.

Tang Ge and others were originally on their way when they stopped at the edge of a basin because of the sound of sword chants.

The blue light of the extremely zhan sword was dense, and the body of the sword trembled slightly, exuding mysterious fluctuations.

Gu Zhiyue closed her eyes and held the Jizhan Sword tightly. She didn't open her eyes until the sound of sword chant disappeared and the sword body stopped shaking.

"Another sword is born."

Gu Zhiyue's voice was flat, looking at a certain location in the south of the ruins, her beautiful eyes flickered slightly.

There is a special connection between the twelve famous swords of the Twelve Swords Gate, and the birth of the other sword will naturally be noticed by Ji Zhanjian.

Wen Zhuo asked: "Who got it?"

Gu Zhiyue shook her head and said, "I don't know, but it is very likely that he is a member of the Yunjian Sect."

Hearing this, the eyes of Wen Zhuo and Wu Cangyu were more or less chilly.

Tang Ge put his hands behind his back, looked at the direction of Gu Zhiyue's eyes, and said, "Yun Jianzong is as authentic as the Twelve Swordsmen thousands of years ago. They are not only looking for those famous swords, but also the twelve-character swordsmanship. their goals."

After hearing the Twelve-Word Sword Art, both Ning Zhiqiu and Ji Huan had slightly different expressions on their faces. They each had treasures in their minds, so naturally they had different thoughts.

Wu Cangyu suddenly thought of something and said: "If Raksha Hai has really formed an alliance with Yunjian Sect, will the Zongheng Sword Art in the hands of the Sword Immortal be a bargaining chip in their deal?"

Tang Ge thought for a while and said, "Maybe."

Wen Zhuo was suspicious and said, "What benefits can Luochahai get?"

For a moment no one spoke.

After a while, Tantai Li said: "Tiantian Pagoda."

Wen Zhuo opened his eyes wide and took a deep breath.

The faces of the others were also slightly different. They all thought that in the year when the sword master fell and the mountain lord disappeared, Luochahai masters took the opportunity to infiltrate the hanging island for the various rare treasures in the Tongtian Tower.

But they got nothing.

Perhaps Tongtian Pagoda is the bargaining chip Yun Jianzong promised to Luochahai.

Wen Zhuo said in a cold voice, "Luochahai really has a wicked heart."

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After coming out of Zeming Island, several days passed, Tang Ge and others continued to go further west, and gradually approached the most majestic and vast mountain range.

During this period of time, they also encountered some small opportunities, but for practitioners who have already stepped into the Qianyuan realm, they are almost useless.

Of course, except for Ning Zhiqiu, he is the only one in the team who is still staying at the upper boundary of Huiyang.

When the big mountain appeared in everyone's sight, they stopped.

The dark yellow and withered peaks, the top of the mountain is shrouded in gray, like the world after the baptism of fire.

Like Tang Ge and the others, many practitioners came to the foot of the mountain from all directions, and many of them were familiar faces.

After seeing Tang Ge, those people had complex expressions, either frightened, hated, or nodded slightly.

"Is this the Wangduan Mountain?"

Ning Zhiqiu raised his head and looked at the gray mist on the top of the mountain, feeling slightly nervous.

Wangduan Mountain is the core of the General Altar of the Twelve Sword Gates. The area of ​​Wangduan Mountain in front of you is less than a thousand feet, but it must have been much larger a thousand years ago than it is now.

Ning Zhiqiu looked at Tang Ge again and asked, "Shall we go in now?"

Tang Ge said: "Wait, there are still some dark people who have not yet arrived."

Wu Cangyu's eyes narrowed slightly. He knew that what Tang Ge was talking about should be ghosts, and maybe some people who shouldn't be there.

Waiting like this, another half day passed, more and more practitioners gathered at the foot of Wangduan Mountain, and Tang Ge saw many acquaintances.

Li Yan from the Temple of Greedy Wolf.

Wu Qing of Yunjianzong.

Listen to Hai Qing'er and Bai Yu from Chaoling Valley.

Yu Yang and Shi Yi from Guyue Cave.

Three nights of fish in the Rakshasa Sea.

Some acquaintances from Wanxiang School and Qi Nian Academy raised their fists at Tang Ge and the others from a distance.

But none of the top phaseless realm powerhouses showed up.

Tang Ge glanced at Wu Qing and other members of the Yunjian Sect. To his surprise, he did not see the man wearing the black iron mask.

Yu Yang and Shi Yi walked over, saluted Gu Zhiyue respectfully, and said, "Elder Gu."

Gu Zhiyue nodded slightly, and said, "Who is coming to Gu Yue Dongtian this time?"

Yu Yang said: "Elder Wu Feng led the team, plus seven senior uncles, and more than twenty disciples including Shi Yi and me."

Gu Zhiyue looked at the group of people who had not come over from Gu Yue Cave Heaven. The leader looked arrogantly and looked towards Gu Zhiyue.

The eyes of the two met, and a chill filled the air.

Gu Zhiyue looked away and said, "Who is he?"

Yu Yang glanced back, his eyes were slightly cold, and he said: "His name is Chen Lei, and he walked very close to Elder Wu Feng, and it seems that... he has a lot of complaints about you."

Gu Zhiyue nodded slightly and remained silent.

Yu Yang, Shi Yi and Tang Ge and others said a few more words before returning to the team.

Gu Zhiyue quietly let out a sigh of relief.

Tang Ge looked at her and nodded in satisfaction.

At a certain moment, there was a commotion in the crowd, and after a while, all eyes were focused on the mountainside of Wangduan Mountain.

A wisp of green smoke slowly rose from a huge rock on the mountainside, revealing a black shadow.

With the black scarf covering his face, the golden flame totem on his chest, and his unique way of appearing on the stage, he was naturally easily recognized by others.

Ghost, blue smoke.

In an instant, countless breaths of hatred swept out like a flood.

(End of this chapter)