Once upon a time there was a sword-questioner

Chapter 366

"Control everyone?"

Gu Zhiyue frowned, and suddenly thought of some things Tang Ge had said, and those things might have many vicious consequences.

Wu Cangyu nodded, his eyes flashed a dull look for a short time, and said: "There is another formation under the source formation, which restricts everyone's actions. Only someone who can understand and break the formation can leave. Master Pei is in retreat. , don't know what happened."

Gu Zhiyue looked up at the others and said, "What is his purpose?"

Wu Cangyu lowered his eyes slightly, and said, "He said he hoped that his disciples could break through the shackles in the face of adversity, which can be regarded as a kind of cultivation."

A chill appeared in Gu Zhiyue's eyes, she was silent for a while and asked again: "How did you come out?"

Wu Cangyu said: "He said that Kunlun Mountain cannot always be isolated from the world, there must always be someone in the world."

Gu Zhiyue looked up into the depths of the sky, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Above the ruins, there is only the sound of the wind, and no one speaks.

Bian Lingquan was leaning against a boulder, with his eyes lightly closed and his arms crossed, as if he was about to fall asleep.

Gu Zhiyue flitted in front of him and said respectfully: "Old Valley Master."

Bian Lingquan slowly opened his eyes and said at the same time, "Am I very old?"

Gu Zhiyue said with a faint smile: "The heroic appearance of Gu Zhu is not inferior to the young heroes of today."

Bian Lingquan nodded in satisfaction, took a few steps forward, and said, "You doll is much better at talking than that guy."

Gu Zhiyue put her hands behind her back and said, "Young Master Uncle is just not good at words."

Bian Lingquan pursed his lips, and after a while his face gradually turned serious, he glanced at Ren Jianqing in the distance, and said: "In the face of the common catastrophe in the Kunlun world, people should have the same hatred, but right now it seems that it is not so easy to reach an agreement. "

Gu Zhiyue said calmly, "If it doesn't work, then go about your own business."

Bian Lingquan took a deep look at her, then chuckled and said, "Good idea."

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When the other two big figures from the martial arts world came to the ruins of Nanshan, the fluctuations in the energy between the heaven and the earth began to boil.

Rakshahai Sword Immortal Eleven.

The deputy master of Tanlang Palace, Shang Qianqiu.

It was a man with a ruthless face, and his whole body was filled with a chilling feeling. His status in the Tanlang Temple was second only to the hall master, the Wolf King.

Seeing him, Li Yan saluted seriously after a short shock: "Master Uncle."

Shang Qianqiu glanced at him, nodded casually, and then set his eyes on Bian Lingquan.

Sword Immortal Eleven folded his arms across his chest, and his body hung lightly on the ruins, looking extremely light.

Bian Lingquan glanced over the crowd and said calmly: "Since there are people from every family here, let's talk about the Kongxuan Sect."

Kong Xuanmen is not a trivial matter, and what he is talking about is not the ownership of the Dragon's Breath Sacred Lotus, but a major event related to the catastrophe of the Seven Stars.

Now almost all sect masters and head teachers of various sects are retreating to attack the Taiqing Realm, so it is other core figures who come forward.

Shi Yi said directly: "The head teacher once said that everything follows the ancient head teacher."

He represented Gu Yue Dongtian and directly expressed his attitude. Gu Zhiyue's attitude was Gu Yue Dongtian's attitude.

After the voice fell, there was a long silence, and no one expressed their position.

Bian Lingquan looked at Ren Jianqing and said, "What about Yun Jianzong's attitude?"

Ren Jianqing said: "Jianchi can keep the Dragon's Breath Sacred Lotus, and keep the Kongxuanmen from being damaged."

Sword Immortal Eleven immediately said: "You Dongjie is very ambitious, who would believe his intentions?"

Shang Qianqiu said: "Yes."

Gu Zhiyue remained silent.

Chi Jing looked at this scene, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The beautiful figure in white clothes under the bamboo hat is always calm.

Ren Jianqing glanced at several people like a sword, and said, "What do you think?"

Sword Immortal Eleven remained silent.

Shang Qianqiu said: "What's Elder Bian's idea?"

Bian Lingquan shook his head, then said with a wry smile: "I don't know if you all know, but it is rumored that there are six paths in the Hollow Taoist sect?"

Several people nodded.

Shang Qianqiu said: "Old Bian, please speak up."

Bian Lingquan said: "Since it is difficult to unify the opinions of each family, why not let each family be responsible for guarding an empty Xuanmen and a dragon's breath sacred lotus, would that be good?"

Hearing this, the expressions of the rest of the people became inexplicably exciting.

Ren Jianqing said: "Master Gu is joking, where are the other Kongxuan sects?"

Sword Immortal Eleven snorted coldly in his heart.

Shang Qianqiu shook his head, now there are only two Kongxuan gates discovered in the Kunlun Realm, who will guard them?Where are the other four ways?
Bian Lingquan had already thought about the changes here, so he said: "The Kongxuan Sect under the Lishen Stream was sealed by the strongmen of the various sects, and no one can move it. There is also the Kongxuan Sect here, which can let the six sects first. Two of the gates are in charge of guarding, and after finding the other four gates, we will choose guardians in turn, how about that?"

The faces of several people are still unpredictable.

Shang Qianqiu said: "Old Bian is right, but how should the sequence be arranged?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone fell silent again.

Based on the overall strength of the sect, no one would dare to say who is the strongest and who is the weakest. Based on the number of sect members, it is natural that Gu Yue Dongtian has the most people. If the strength of everyone present is considered, there may be another big battle.

Shi Yi's level is the lowest, Gu Zhiyue is slightly stronger, the other four are all strong in Wuxiang, and Bian Lingquan may be slightly stronger.

Once the war starts, the world will be shocked.

call out!
Suddenly, the sound of sword chant resounded.

Everyone's face changed, and they looked down.

A jet-black sword light suddenly appeared in front of the Dragon's Breath Holy Lotus, shattering the blue sword light left by Gu Zhiyue like a broken bamboo.

The pitch-black sword light broke through the nine-colored brilliance, and chopped towards the root of the Dragon's Breath Holy Lotus.

In the blink of an eye, Bian Lingquan, Ren Jianqing, Shang Qianqiu, and Shi Yi instantly made moves, and four powerful attacks swept down.

Gu Zhiyue and Shi Yi followed closely behind, also attacking.

That sword light was sharp and fast, not weaker than Ren Jianqing at all, it cut off the root of the Dragon's Breath Sacred Lotus directly, turning it into a nine-color streamer that floated away.

The six offensives failed and hit the bottom of the ruins. Suddenly there was a loud roar and smoke and dust raged.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the sky over the southern side of the Nanshan ruins, and a black figure appeared out of thin air, holding the stem of the Dragon's Breath Sacred Lotus in its hand.

Her whole body was filled with pitch-black sword light, and the nine-colored brilliance of the dragon's breath holy lotus was incompatible with it, and it was difficult to merge and merge.

A simple black dress outlines a charming curve, but reveals a deep killing intent.

There was a cold light in Bian Lingquan's eyes, and he said, "I didn't expect the ghost world to intervene."

She is the head of the twelve ghost kings in the ghost world, Zhaorong, and she can easily avoid the powerful attacks of the four phaseless upper realm powerhouses, which shows that she has advanced to the Nirvana Upper Realm.

"Master Biangu is really good at joking, how can the ghost world just ignore such a big matter."

Zhaorong's beautiful eyes showed greedy color, his eyes fixed on the Dragon's Breath Holy Lotus, and the corners of his mouth gradually turned up.

Just as Bian Lingquan was about to say something more, the color of the sky suddenly changed, the bright sky suddenly dimmed, and was enveloped by an inexplicable gush of gray mist.

The ground began to tremble, as if the entire Kunlun realm was trembling.

The energy of heaven and earth suddenly became chaotic.

Thunder rumbled in the depths of the sky.

The storm kept whistling in my ears, but I couldn't find the source.

The temperature between the heaven and the earth is sometimes extremely cold, and sometimes scorching hot like magma.

Bian Lingquan's face changed suddenly.

Shang Qianqiu said solemnly: "Is it because the Dragon's Breath Sacred Lotus and the Kongxuan Sect are separated?"

Ren Jianqing unleashed the Qingwu sword, his whole body was full of sword energy.

Sword Immortal Eleven held both swords and said, "Zhaorong is gone."

The moment the gray mist emerged, Zhaorong had already disappeared, taking away the Dragon's Breath Holy Lotus at the same time.

The earth was still trembling, and the ruins of Nanshan continued to collapse, but not a single piece of gravel fell towards the Kongxuan Gate. That ball of golden light was the brightest place in the world.

Bian Lingquan suddenly looked at Gu Zhiyue and said, "The sacred lotus of Dragon's Breath has been taken away, but is there still a way to control the turmoil in Kongxuan Sect?"

Holding the extremely sharp sword, Gu Zhiyue said solemnly: "You can give it a try."

Bian Lingquan looked at Ren Jianqing and others and said, "Please work together to help Master Gu."

As soon as the words fell, Gu Zhiyue had disappeared in place, and saw a ray of blue sword piercing towards the giant golden gate.

(End of this chapter)