Once upon a time there was a sword-questioner

Chapter 199 Frozen Pill Sea
Nian Ruyin originally entered the vortex of the lake with Tang Ge and others, but she disappeared after entering Jingjianmen. Strange.

Ning Zhiqiu had been sitting cross-legged on the stone platform for a while, and the sword energy floating above his head became more and more sharp.

Tang Ge and others have been walking and exploring in the nearby Danhai, but they haven't gone too far. Kuiliu still doesn't know whether he is an enemy or a friend, and they dare not easily be alone.

Soon, they gathered again.

At a certain moment, a majestic and domineering aura suddenly swept over, and a black shadow with a cold light broke through the sea of ​​pills and roared, and landed on a stone platform closest to Tang Ge and others.

The Danhai that was broken behind quickly closed up.

A closer look revealed that it was not black, but dark blue and crystal-like armor.

With a Cambril crown and Tianshan blue crystal armor, it is Kuiliu, the God of the Empire's Liuyun.

Wu Cangyu, Ning Zhiqiu and the others tensed up.

At this time, Kuiliu stood with his hands behind his back, looked at Tang Ge and the others calmly, and said, "People from Kunlun Mountain?"

Tang Ge said, "Exactly."

Kui Liuhu's eyes flashed slightly, his gaze fell on Ji Qingyun, who was wearing a green shirt, and he said, "Is Qingyun here too?"

Ji Qingyun clasped his fists and said, "I've seen Mr. God General."

Kui Liu waved his hands and said, "You and I are colleagues, so there is no need to be so polite."

Ji Qingyun smiled and nodded.

Kuiliu looked at Tang Ge again, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he said, "Did you go to the Meiling Wu Clan a few years ago?"

Tang Ge said calmly: "Yes."

Kuiliu asked again: "Did you see that war?"

Tang Ge nodded slightly.

Kuiliu suddenly had a vaguely cold aura gushing out of his body, and said after a while, "Maybe you saw the Wu Lingquan, the sacred object of the Wu clan?"

Tang Ge raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Are you questioning me or interrogating me?"

Kuiliu said indifferently: "Is there any difference?"

Tang Ge said with a faint smile, "I didn't see it."

Kui Liu fell silent, and the cold breath around him gradually converged into his body.

He lowered his gaze, seemingly calm, but it made Wu Cangyu and the others tighten their bodies, and even Ji Qingyun felt a little more cautious. Although they have worked together for many years, no one can guess the mind of this imperial general.

Suddenly, Kuiliu suddenly raised his head, stared at Tang Ge and said, "Where is Yuan Che?"

Tang Ge stared slightly, and said, "I don't know."

Yuan Che's master is Yi Futian, the legendary sword sage, and Yi Futian is most likely the former patriarch of the Canglan clan, hidden ambush.

Tang Ge thought to himself, it seems that Kuiliu still does not give up on Wu Lingquan, what is his real purpose?
Suddenly, a strange and eerie sound came from the depths of the Dan Sea, and then a ghostly black shadow swept out and landed on the stone platform adjacent to Kuiliu.

Tang Ge's face changed suddenly, and he saw those scarlet eyes again.

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The Yunjian Sect has never let go of its hatred for Kunlun Mountain, and never gives up at all times. Even though You Dongjie and Pei Qiuhan fought under the sky, they may have said something, but the friction between the two sides still did not stop.

After You Dongjie healed Wu Qing and the black iron mask, he disappeared.

Ren Jianqing didn't want to pay any more attention to the people from Kunlun Mountain, and went to the depths of the ancient battlefield ruins alone.

Only Tu Mo was planning something in the dark.

He didn't like the style of the sect leader, so he didn't like the black iron mask either. He thought he couldn't become the next sect leader, so he could only place his hopes on Wu Qing, the most talented disciple of the Yunjian Sect.

Anyway, as long as it wasn't for You Dongjie's lineage to continue to hold the power of Yunjianzong.

This is somewhere in the misty valley of the ruins of the ancient battlefield. Tu Mo stood in the misty cliff valley, his figure hidden in it.

He looked through the mist to a dozen miles away, where a breath was rushing towards him, and the powerful heaven-reaching true energy covered the sky and the sun.

After staring like this for a moment, Tu Mo retracted his gaze and said into the depths of the mist, "Sorry to trouble you."

There were still people in the mist.

As Tu Mo's words fell, a faint breath diffused from the depths of the mist.

The wind blew past, and the figure sitting cross-legged in the mist could be vaguely seen. His body was covered by gray clothes, his hair was disheveled, and his face was invisible. There was a very strange sword aura all over his body.

The man raised his head slightly, looked in Tu Mo's direction and said, "A sword pool source stone."

Tu Mo's expression changed slightly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay."

The origin stone of the sword pool is a strange creation that has been formed naturally for thousands of years at the bottom of the sword pool in the east. The total number of them now probably does not exceed five.

The man didn't want it right away, he knew Tu Mo's temperament, but he knew himself better.

Tu Mo suddenly thought of something, and said sarcastically, "How many people are here in the ghost world?"

That man is actually a practitioner from the ghost world!
If other people knew that Tu Mo had colluded with ghost practitioners, not only would he not be able to save him, but the entire Yunjian Sect might be implicated.

The man said indifferently: "You don't need to know."

Tu Mo said: "Bai Ya was imprisoned in Kunlun Mountain, and you are also the envoy of the ghost world, aren't you going to rescue him?"

This person is one of the four great envoys of the Ghost Realm, Yan Feng Yao.

Hearing this, Yan Feng Yao was silent for a while, and then said: "It's none of your business."

Tu Mo snorted softly, looked into the distance and said, "Coincidentally, that person is the Cliff Lord of Taichu in Kunlun Mountains, you can understand the Taoism of Heaven."

A trace of bloody smell permeates from the mist.

Yan Feng Yao said: "It's interesting."

The dark sword light flickered, and his figure gradually became unreal, gradually disappearing into the mist.

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Casual gray clothes, black hair blowing casually in the wind, quite breezy, this is the master of Taichu Cliff in Kunlun Mountain, Li Tang.

He flew across the sky at high speed, and suddenly his face changed suddenly.

A thunderous sound suddenly sounded from the depths of the sky. Li Tang stopped and stepped into the void. It was not thunder, but the sound of swords.

Even with the cultivation level of the Formless Middle Realm, his expression became extremely solemn.

The wind howled, the thunder continued, and under the pitch-black sword net, there appeared the same gray-clothed figure with messy hair, which was even more strange.

Li Tang frowned, a white light appeared on the surface of his body, and the Tongtian Taoist magic instantly reached its peak, and he said: "As expected, people from the ghost world are here too."

Yan Fengyao said: "Kunlun Mountain imprisoned my ghost world envoy, so I naturally want to ask for an explanation."

Li Tang said: "You are mistaken. It was Bai Ya who broke into the forbidden area of ​​Kunlun Mountain without authorization and intended to hurt my disciple of Kunlun Mountain. It is natural for him to be imprisoned."

Even so, his expression became more serious, and he sensed a dangerous aura from Yan Fengyao.

It is rumored that among the four envoys in the ghost world, except for Bai Ya who has the cultivation base of the upper nirvana, the other three are all in the middle nirvana and have been in seclusion for many years.

Now that Yan Feng Yao has been released, has it already achieved a breakthrough?

Li Tang still made some moves, and a dark sword light swept towards him, and Yan Fengyao's figure was hidden in the sword light, making it difficult to find traces.

In an instant, the sword light enveloped Li Tang.

The pure Qi roared out like a vast ocean, but it was unable to break through the layers of sword light that enveloped it.

In the duel between top practitioners, there is no fancy martial arts or sword tactics, only the purest and most powerful offensive.

Faintly, the vast voices of heaven and earth intertwined with the voices of ghosts shouting, complex and distinct, like Yin and Yang poles.

Under the sky, it is extraordinarily dazzling.

Within the pitch-black sword light, white light gradually seeped out.

But soon, the darkness overwhelmed the light again.

The sound of thunderous sword whistling resounded through the world, the white light completely dissipated, and the pitch-black sword light swept endless storms between the sky and the earth, and then disappeared.

At the same time, Li Tang's figure also disappeared.

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The sea of ​​pills is filled with boundless pressure, and the source of the pressure comes from the figure wrapped in black robe.

The breath he released made everyone including Tang Ge and Ji Qingyun unable to move.

But they also noticed that Kuiliu was still calm and composed, not because of his high level, but because he and the man in black seemed to know each other.

Enduring enormous pressure, Tang Ge barely stabilized his figure, looked away from the man in black robe, and landed on Kuiliu, and said, "Do you know each other?"

Kuiliu said: "He's not from the ghost world, can't he?"

Tang Ge's breathing gradually became heavier, and he said, "But he is very likely to be the descendant of the alien powerhouses who came to the Kunlun Realm in the Battle of Unparalleled Worlds."

Kui Liu raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "So?"

Yeah, so what?

The ghost world is their enemy, but what about the alien race back then?
What does it have to do with the generation of cultivation sects including the Twelve Sword Sects that were destroyed when the powerful aliens came to the Kunlun Realm?

After the disaster of the Seven Stars, most of the regions in the Kunlun Realm have been reshuffled. Who cares about the Twelve Sword Gates that have nothing to do with them?
Although people who are not of my race will have a different heart, but in the face of temptation, how many people can resist?

Tango stopped talking.

The man in black robe stared at Tang Ge and said: "I know that even if I kill you, it will not appear, so you'd better hand it over obediently, otherwise your life will be worse than death."

The pressure was even greater, and Tang Ge's face turned pale.

What he meant was the sword spirit.

Suddenly, the temperature dropped sharply, and a biting chill instantly swept across the entire Danhai.

Tang Ge's face was slightly different.

Smiles appeared on the faces of Gu Zhiyue, Wen Zhuo and others.

In just a moment, the boundless pill sea condensed into ice, and a layer of ice crystals appeared on the surface of the pill, like crystal clear ice balls.

Danhai turned into a sea of ​​ice.

Both Kuiliu and the man in the black robe raised their heads.

Dressed in white, she was swept down by the wind and snow.

(End of this chapter)