Once upon a time there was a sword-questioner

Chapter 189 The Island in the Rift

Chapter 189 The Island in the Rift

The huge and deep crack spread down from the top of the mountain, dividing the whole mountain into two parts. If these practitioners hadn't reacted quickly, they might have fallen into it.

There are practitioners standing on both sides of the crack.

They all showed horror on their faces, staring intently at the depths of the darkness, as if a huge monster was slowly rising from it.

At the end of the crowd, Tang Ge's eyes suddenly became sharp, like the blade of a sword.

His body turned slightly, facing the direction of the crack.

As time passed, an island shrouded in black light floated up.

Without water, this island with a radius of one hundred feet floated like this, exuding mysterious fluctuations in the horrified eyes of everyone.

Because it was shrouded in black light, no one could see what was going on inside, even if Tang Ge Jianxin was transparent, he couldn't see through it.

The members of the Kunlun Mountain sect unanimously thought of the island floating under the sky in the sect, and that island was several times larger than the one in front of them.

There was commotion from the crowd.

In the end, they were convinced that the island was the inheritance left by the Twelve Sword Gates.

But some remain skeptical.

The commotion became louder and louder, and gradually turned into a dispute. Not knowing what was on the island, these practitioners couldn't hold it back and actually started discussing the matter of dividing the treasure.

Someone sighed lightly, the voice was very soft, and it was hard to be noticed in this noisy environment. The young man in black and white robes seemed a little helpless.

Tang Ge looked at the boy through the crack, thoughtful, and then looked away.

I believe that in the near future, these practitioners will fight for the treasure, just like those practitioners who died in the hands of Tang Ge in Zeming Island because they coveted the opportunity of the ancient moon.

The young man in black and white robe suddenly turned his head to look in Tang Ge's direction, the high braid on his head swaying slightly.

He looked at Tang Ge's side face quietly, with helplessness and unwillingness on his face.

Suddenly a sword light fell on the top of the mountain closest to the island, Yu Sanye looked at the figure and smiled.

Covering his body with black armor, a scar on his left eye was like a sharp sword. It was the Rakshahai Sword Immortal, Eleven.

The quarrel gradually subsided, and many practitioners were either shocked or looked up in admiration.

Who can disrespect the name of the Sword Immortal, the peak powerhouse of Wuxiang Shangjing?

Only a few people remained calm, such as the members of the Kunlun Mountain Gate, Ji Qingyun, Chi Jing and others.

The cultivators nodded or clasped their fists in salute.

Tang Ge also looked at Eleven, his eyes unwavering, but he was confused, what was the purpose of his coming?
With so many practitioners gathered together, a few more people in the crowd would not be easily noticed.

Luo Xian'er did not go to Luochahai's team, but walked to a certain place in the crowd. She raised her head and glanced casually, only to find that she had been locked on by a certain sword-like gaze.

She looked at Tang Ge, and Tang Ge looked at her, without any communication, and after three breaths, they each looked away.

"Everyone, if the expectations of this seat are not bad, the self-contained space in this island should be the place of inheritance left by the Twelve Sword Gates."

Eleven's voice sounded, deep and deep. As soon as this statement came out, it immediately caused another commotion in the crowd.

Especially some practitioners with low realm and low knowledge are like hungry wolves who haven't eaten meat for more than ten years.

"but……"

Eleven's voice sounded again, and the crowd fell silent, only to hear him continue: "I just want to advise you that this is extremely dangerous. If you don't have the ability to protect yourself, it's better not to go in."

As soon as this remark came out, some people scoffed, some didn't take it seriously, and some people's impression of Eleven immediately turned bad. Even if you are a sword fairy, you can't stop us from pursuing the Dao.

Eleven lowered his eyes after saying these words and remained silent.

The crowd rioted again, and they quickly put Eleven's words behind them.

Suddenly, a sword light lit up, wrapping a figure and darting directly into the floating island.

No one thought that Yun Jianzong would be the first to make a move.

Tang Ge was also quite surprised, when did Wei Kong be so reckless?

Then, several rays of sword light roared out, and Wu Qing and other members of the Yunjian Sect all entered the island, followed by an overwhelming crowd of people.

Wu Cangyu looked at the practitioners scrambling to be the first, with a slightly different expression, then looked at Tang Ge and said, "Uncle, when shall we enter?"

Tang Ge tapped his fingertips, and several sword senses fell on Wu Cangyu, Gu Zhiyue and others respectively, and then said: "You go in first, I will be there soon."

"it is good."

Wu Cangyu rushed into it first.

Wen Zhuo and Tantai Li followed closely behind.

Ning Zhiqiu and Ji Qingyun stayed for a while before entering.

Gu Zhiyue walked to Tang Ge and said, "Uncle Master, what else do you want?"

Tang Ge glanced at Eleven who was standing quietly in the distance, stretched out his right hand and rubbed Gu Zhiyue's head and said, "It's okay, I'll talk to him."

Gu Zhiyue turned her head and glanced at Eleven, and said to Tang Ge to be careful before entering the island.

In a short period of time, all the practitioners entered the island shrouded in black light, leaving only Tang Ge and Eleven.

Tang Ge didn't move and looked at Eleven calmly.

Maybe it was because he noticed Tang Ge's gaze, or maybe because he noticed that the people had gone clean, Eleven finally raised his eyes.

With a distance of several tens of feet, the two looked at each other calmly.

Eleven said: "Aren't you going to go in? Are you thinking about what I said?"

Tang Ge stepped out, stepped over the deep crack, and landed not far in front of Eleven. He stared at the scar on his left eye and said, "I just want to ask, how did you get this scar?"

Eleven's expression changed slightly, and he said, "It's okay not to mention the past."

Tang Ge said: "The person who can leave a sword wound on the face of a famous sword fairy must not be easy."

Eleven's eyes froze slightly. This scar had existed for more than ten years. How could he tell at a glance that it was a sword wound?
Tang Ge said again: "Is it the Juggernaut?"

Eleven hesitated for a while before silently nodding.

Tang Ge lowered his eyes, let out a breath, and actually calmed down.

Eleven looked at him, not knowing why.

The island above the huge crack was still shrouded in black light, there was no movement, and no aura fluctuations came from it.

At a certain moment, Tang Ge suddenly raised his head and said coldly: "So you made a deal with the Empress and used the Immortal Killing Formation to kill him?"

Hearing this, Eleven's pupils shrank suddenly.

Tang Ge stared closely at his eyes, and he could see every slight fluctuation in his eyes.

But after only a moment, Eleven regained his composure, not even a trace of true energy leaked out.

He suddenly laughed and said, "If you think that the Empress is so easy to deal with people, you really underestimate her."

Tang Ge took a deep look at Eleven again, an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then flew towards the island without hesitation.

The sword shadow was heavy and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Eleven's eyes turned cold for a moment, but he soon calmed down again.

Several powerful auras appeared silently on the top of the mountain, each occupying a place.

Perhaps this is the first time in recent years that Kunlun Realm has gathered such powerful people in the formless realm.

Jinglu, Nian Ruyin and Li Tang in Kunlun Mountain.

Yun Jianzong Ren Jianqing and Tu Mo.

Greedy Wolf Palace mirrors back to mirror the two brothers.

Bei Zhilan from Tingchao Linggu and Wu Feng from Guyue Cave have also appeared.

Lan Buyan carried an ice sculpture towards Eleven, and threw it in front of him expressionlessly.

Eleven glanced at the woman in the ice sculpture with dilated pupils and deep killing intent, but did not move.

Bei Zhilan glanced at the crowd and said: "Practitioners from the ghost world also showed up in that peerless battle. This time the ruins of the ancient battlefield are opened, and they will come again."

Hearing this, even the expressions of these phaseless practitioners became serious.

Bei Zhilan looked at the three people from Kunlun Mountain, then glanced at the two from Yunjian Sect, and continued: "The ghost world is our public enemy. Please put aside the past for a while and fight against the enemy together."

Wu Feng said: "That is natural."

Eleven and Lan Buyan nodded lightly.

Jinghui and Jingmo brothers looked at each other and agreed.

Yun Jianzong Ren Jianqing and Tu Mo didn't make any movements or expressions, wondering if they could let go of their grievances with Kunlun Mountain.

Jing Lu glanced at Nian Ruyin and Li Tang, who nodded slightly at her.

Bei Zhilan said again: "I wonder if the colleagues from Kunlun Mountain and Yunjianzong can agree?"

Jing Lu said: "Bai Ya, one of the four great envoys of the ghost world, has been imprisoned in Kunlun Mountain."

(End of this chapter)

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