The white moonlight dressed as the Demon Sword Sovereign

Only a few days after the opening of the Green Leaf Secret Realm, a sudden change occurred.

The life cards of four of the seven chief executives of Jianzong shattered in the gate one after another, and Jianzi also lost contact in the secret realm. The Kunlun Sword Master came to Qingye Mountain City that day.

Having just suffered the scourge of the Blood River, in the Qingye Mountain City that is being rebuilt, ruined walls and injured civilians can be seen everywhere.

Because of the timely reinforcement from Kunlun, the number of injured, dead, and missing monks in the Qingye Mountain City Change was less than expected, and the rest of them had entered the Qingye Secret Realm as scheduled.

In the secret realm, the sky-level Kuilong had been killed, the dark clouds that had lasted for several days dissipated, and the sky cleared up. The young disciples of various sects and sects who were trying to practice in it did not know that such a shocking change had taken place in the central area.

There are still two months before the secret realm is closed, and their trials are still going on, and news from the center of the secret realm is slowly spreading to the entire secret realm.

Only the temple is the only complete building in the rebuilt Qingye Mountain City. When Kunlun Sword Master Qingyun came, he appeared directly outside the temple.

The daylight outside the temple was just right, but a gust of spring breeze blew by, and there was a slender figure in blue, looking up at the intact temple in front of him in the warm sunlight.

His hair and eyebrows are the color of frost and snow, but his face is very young, standing there is like a painting, he looks handsome and out of this world, and his kindness is like water.

The contemporary swordsman Beitang Han Yelang is unique, there are few people standing beside him who can not be compared to him, and his master is such a person who will not be robbed of his light.

Su Jianzun was born very good-looking, the kind of good-looking who can appreciate it with his eyes and concentrate on it, not like his master and his only disciple, who have to draw it on paper so that people don't think it's straight. It looks good on Jianfeng.

Because Su Jianzun's practice of swordsmanship is not the same as his master, nor is it the same as his disciples.

He is like an ordinary swordsman, with no fluctuations in his cultivation, nor the coercion of a monk in the Mahayana stage. Holding the Ruoshui sword in his hand, he took an ordinary step like a drop of water into the ocean, and entered temple.

In the temple, the gloomy and evil atmosphere has dissipated, but on the murals in the temple, the ferocious appearance of the demons in the sky still remains, and pairs of eyes are silently watching Su Jianzun walk in from the outside in the paintings.

The main hall of the temple was already full of people at the moment. The heads and elders of all the sects of the Taoist sects in the North were gathered here, making the main hall of the huge temple seem a little crowded.

As soon as Su Jianzun stepped into the hall, the voices of the talking elders of the various sects stopped suddenly as if the pause button had been pressed.

As soon as the sword master with white hair like snow and eyebrows like frost walked in, his eyes fell on the statue of the god behind the sky.

Unlike Chu Yiyang who lacked eyesight, he stood here, even though the visual difference caused by the skylight blocked the statue of the god behind him, he could see the true face of the statue with his piercing eyes that see through everything.

The statue with a blank face now has facial features, and the face of the young man standing under the sky with innocent cruelty, staring at him with lowered eyes is clearly presented in front of his eyes, even the arc of the corner of his mouth is completely visible. distinct.

Under the gaze of the god statue, Su Jianzun took another step forward, and the elders of all sects in the temple faced him in unison and saluted him: "Greetings, Jianzun."

This is Kunlun in the north, and its status is above all sects.

Among the people who saluted him in the hall, there was one person who was particularly eye-catching.

It was a beauty in a red dress like blood in a palace costume, with a heroic look that is not inferior to a man, her black hair was combed into a high bun like clouds, and six golden hairpins were inserted symmetrically, making her stunning face even colder Yan.

Standing right in front of the statue of Shenjun, surrounded by disciples of the Hehuan Sect in pink dresses, she seemed to have opened up an independent space in the solemn temple, gathering the most beautiful spring colors in the world, and Whether it's her cultivation or her aura, she occupies an absolute dominant position among the heads and elders of the first hall.

Su Jianzun's eyes fell on her, with a gentle smile on his face, as he walked towards the hall, he said to the elder in the hall, "There is no need to be polite."

When he came in front of the beauty in the red dress like blood in the palace costume, he stopped and called out, "Elder Ying."

"The sword master is here." The cold frost on the face of the beauty in the palace costume seemed to never be moved by the spring breeze. When she spoke, her voice was not as gentle as an ordinary woman, but a bit deep and hoarse, which matched the voice of the members of the Acacia Sect. A special rhythm makes people more impressed.

Now in the temple, before the arrival of the Kunlun Sword Master, she is the only one from other sects looking forward to it, but Ying Qiushui, the Great Elder of the Hehuan Sect.

She is the master of Hehuan Sect's young master Ying Jiexin, and also his biological aunt.Su Jianzun came for the missing Jianzi, and she came for the missing young master of the Hehuan Sect.

Beitang Hanye lost his voice in the Green Leaf Secret Realm, but Ying Jiexin disappeared earlier when the Qingye Mountain City collapsed.

As the highest Mahayana elder of the Hehuan Sect, she came to Qingye Mountain City in person to look for traces of her disciples.

"Sword Master."

The Hehuan Sect came for their young master who disappeared outside the secret realm, and their purpose was not the same as that of them who gathered here for the secret realm.Therefore, when Su Jianzun came, the heads and elders of the various sects who had been arguing here for a long time surrounded him in this direction as if they had seen the backbone.

"Now that there is such a big turmoil in the Green Leaf Secret Realm, should we end the trial early and let all the disciples withdraw?"

Although the current disciples in it are not like Jianzi or the young master of Hehuan Sect who have a special status in the sect and have a decisive influence on a lineage, they are also elite disciples cultivated by their various sects.

They detected the demon energy in the Green Leaf Secret Realm. Although they don't know how the people from the Demon Realm entered the secret realm, they were no match for the people in the Demon Realm with the methods of the Seven Chiefs and Jianzi. They stayed in it, and it was just It's just to add more heads to Moxiu's murder.

Su Jianzun's eyes swept across their faces, and he saw the real worries of the heads and elders of each faction.

"What's more, the strongest sky-level Kuilong in the secret realm has died, and the other monsters in the central area have lost their suppression and restraint, and they will definitely go to the periphery."

If you encounter a powerful monster, it is also dangerous.

Su Jianzun listened to their words, waited until they had finished speaking, then raised his hand and made a pause gesture. Those sect masters and elders who had been chattering about their worries stopped immediately.

"The secret realm has only been opened once in half a century, and it is a rare opportunity to experience. It is not known what happened inside, and the children of various factions are sent in, but they will be withdrawn in a few days. For them, what they missed is a rare opportunity. "Su Jianzun said, and put down his hand, "This matter should be discussed in the long term. If we can reconnect with Jianzi, we will know what happened inside, and then we can make a decision whether to continue or end early. What do you think? ?”

"This……"

The heads and elders of each faction pondered for a moment, and finally nodded, "Jianzun is right, but if we care about it, it will cause chaos."

Sword Master has spoken, what else do they have to say?

And right now, Su Jianzun is here in person, if it were Beitang Hanye who said this here, it would not be in such a tone of discussion with them, but a direct order.

After calming them down, Su Jianzun looked at Ying Qiushui who was standing beside him again, and said, "Let's go, go down and take a look first."

……

Blood River used the Xuanyin vein under the temple to build the Blood River formation, and the water system magic weapon that served the underground to suppress the Xuanyin vein disappeared. Although there is nothing unusual now, there will definitely be problems in the long run.

With the young master of Hehuan Sect's cultivation level and the magic weapon on his body, he shouldn't have disappeared during the shocking changes in Qingye Mountain City. The only explanation is that he disappeared in the ground of the temple.

A group of people followed the spiral downward passage from the top of the temple to the underground. Before Su Jianzun arrived, Ying Qiushui had already brought people to the underground to check.

The blood pool that was full before had dried up, leaving a hole at the bottom of the pool, which was pitch black, and I don't know how deep it went underground.Everyone stood in front of the dry pool, and the blood-red tulle around was still moving without wind under the blue light.

Su Jianzun looked at the hollow in the center of the pool, released his spiritual sense to sense the residual breath, and asked Ying Qiushui who was standing beside him: "Did Elder Ying find anything unusual when he came down to check?"

Ying Qiu's watery face was as frosty, his eyes calmly shook his head and said, "No, this is what it looked like when I came down to check."

Now in the huge underground hall, apart from the dried blood pool and the hole left in the middle, only the dried blood on the ground remained.

Obviously there had been a fight before, but neither the dead nor the surviving people were alive or dead.

The disappearance that happened in Qingye Mountain City was no less serious than the death of four chief executives and losing contact with Beitang Hanye in Qingye Secret Realm, so Su Jianzun did not go directly to Green Leaf Secret Realm, but came here first.

The quality of the water magic weapon placed at the bottom of the temple to suppress the Xuanyin veins is beyond the peak that can be refined by the world's master craftsmen, and it cannot be replaced by just any magic weapon.

The sky-level Kuilong in the Green Leaf Secret Realm is the second insurance. Once the water magic weapon under the temple fails or disappears, kill the sky-level Kuilong who has lived for an unknown number of years, and take its inner alchemy to return. Temporarily replace the original suppressor.

Now that the magic weapon is missing and the inner alchemy has failed, there must be a connection between the two things.

Su Jianzun looked at the source of the underground Xuanyin vein, and a faint blue light appeared in his eyes. After checking the situation of the Xuanyin vein under the Qingye Mountain City, he threw the Ruoshui sword in his hand into the pool, Even with the scabbard, it was inserted into the hollow exposed in the middle of the dried blood pool.

Almost at the moment when the Ruoshui sword fell, a blue light emanated from the originally silent black hole, and the entire Xuanyin vein seemed to be re-lit from the source.

In Qingye Mountain City, the mortals who still feel pain only feel a soft breath surrounding them for a moment, washing away the double pain of their mind and body, and making the faces of the people after the catastrophe appear for the first time. look.

The heads and elders of the sects who came down with Su Jianzun were closest to the source, and felt the pure water-type aura rushing towards them as if they were substantial, and immediately changed their faces: "Jianzun!"

He actually used his natal sword as an object of repression, and Jianxiu's natal sword was connected to himself. If the sword stays here, wouldn't he also be imprisoned here?

Su Jianzun turned around, lifted the corner of his robe and sat down on the open space by the pool, as if the solidified blood on the ground was not stained by him.

"If I can't get the Heavenly Dragon Demon Pill, I need to stay here and suppress it temporarily to avoid any changes."

He looked up at Ying Qiushui. Even though he was sitting on the ground and his perspective was lower than hers, Hehuanzong No.1 still felt the gaze of the strongest in him.

Kunlun Sword Sect has been walking outside these years, and it is Jianzi Beitang Hanye who acts on his behalf to exercise his will. Su Jianzun seldom shows up, but as long as he appears, he can restore stability to the turbulent universe.

"There have been changes under the temple, and the statue of the god has also changed. When it comes to the shrine, we need to inform Zhongzhou. But now is not the time for Zhongzhou to open, so I passed the news to that person, and he should be there soon. It will be here."

Ying Qiushui's eyes darkened when he heard this, and the frost on his face became heavier: "He's coming?"

Sword Master nodded: "If you don't want to see him, you can avoid him first."

Others didn't realize who Su Jianzun was talking about for a while, but Ying Qiushui knew it very well.

After leaving the temple and returning to the Qinglian Inn where they were resting, the beauty in a red dress like blood went up to the second floor with the attendants behind her, and entered the room where Chu Yiyang lived before.

This was the place where he last appeared. She lived here after she came to Qingye Mountain City.

"Go down." She ordered the attendants behind her, then walked into the room alone, came to the open window, and looked down indifferently.

The long street where the Qinglian Inn is located is less damaged than other areas. It used to be a place where the younger generation of various sects and sects settled down, and now it has naturally become a resting place for the heads of various sects and elders.

She stretched out her right hand to hold the window sill, and her eyes seemed to fall on the elders of the sects who were walking back towards the inn, but she didn't know where they fell.

Before the opening time in Zhongzhou, if you want to get to the shrine through what happened in the north, you must find the emissary of the shrine on the ground.

And she and this person who walked on the ground in Central Continent were old people, and they were friends many years ago.

It's just that the favor has already been cut off now.

Su Jianzun was right, she didn't want to see him.

But the matter involved Jie Xin... The slender hand that was placed on the window sill tightened forcefully. She couldn't find the whereabouts of this child, so maybe she could only pin her hopes on him.

Therefore, even if she never wanted to see this person again, she would not avoid him.

After deliberately forgetting for many years, Ying Qiushui can calmly think at this moment: "Where have you been all these years?"

In the secret realm, seven full days have passed since the rainy night of the dragon slaying battle. A beam of skylight shines down from the crack above the cave, bringing the scenery of the secret realm into the cave.

The beam of light in the center of the cave fell on a snow-white and well-proportioned calf. The white clothes that originally covered this calf were already in tatters, and the broken fabric could not cover the skin of Huashuang Saixue at all. The string that once terrified many people The golden bell circled on the slender ankle is also unobstructed.

There was silence in the cave, but the next moment, the calf that was illuminated by the sky light moved.

The golden bell made a small sound, and its owner opened his eyes.

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