After successfully obtaining the eight wasteland sword map, Zhao Jiuge was naturally in a relaxed mood. However, after he Lin Prajna left Xishui County, they both chose to take the sword instead of walking. They chose to stay only when they saw a busy place.

Half a month has passed since the acquisition of the eight wasteland sword map. In this half month, they directly choose to cross Qingzhou and go to the easternmost end of the Chinese dynasty, the coast of the East China Sea. It is said that there is a magnificent sea, there are thousands of islands, there are more ferocious beasts in the sea than on the land, there are many cultivation resources and natural materials and treasures that are not available on the land 。

Zhao Jiuge can't help but think of how romantic and imaginative it would be if we took our beloved along the coast of the East China Sea to watch the rising sun and sunset, watch the rising sun and the East China Sea, see the sunset sunset, smell the taste of the sea, and listen to the sound of the wind and waves.

If there was no accident, he would walk with Pei Su Su hand in hand. However, by nature, he did not expect that Lin Prajna would accompany him. The most important thing is that he still has that attitude towards himself.

Zhao Jiuge, with his hands on his back and his simple scabbard on his back, trampled on the flying sword. His long black hair swayed slightly in the wind, and his clothes fluttered. The whole man was full of air.

Zhao Jiuge, who is flying with Lin Prajna, silently thinks about the beautiful scenery around him. Once upon a time, he was not envious of the friars who were practicing swords. He was very envious of the carefree posture. At one time, he was not envious of those highly cultivated people who could make a fierce attack and startle the mountains and rivers with their swords.

But now he can do it, but he can no longer find the original good and joy, his heart is always heavy, even if he wants to forget that memory, but always can not forget, he knows, maybe everything is still buried in his heart, he has never forgotten, and the love between Pei Su Su and him has not been cut off.

Lin Prajna, whose face was cold, was silent all the way, but his eyes were always watching Zhao Jiuge intentionally or unintentionally. Seeing the complicated expression on his face, he knew what Zhao Jiuge was thinking.

After half a month, she and Zhao Jiuge have been able to master the formula of the eight wild swords. However, because there are no eight flying swords of the same style, they can't try at all and think that their mind can control it The urgency of the matter is that they have to wait until they return to the sect to get eight flying swords. In that case, this is a big killing move. For Zhao Jiuge, who is a perverted man who lacks the means of killing and cutting, it is just like giving help in a timely manner.

"Hum..."

At the moment, they were flying over a valley, surrounded by mountains and forests, deserted and uninhabited. This kind of place is remote but beautiful.

They had their own worries and continued to fly the sword just as before. But when they suddenly flew over the valley, an invisible wave appeared, and then a wave of spiritual power wrapped in the void.

Zhao Jiuge and Lin Prajna are in the center of the waves. When they wake up from their meditation, they find that the spiritual power is too strong to move.

Both Zhao Jiuge and Lin Prajna were shocked. This feeling has never been reflected. Even when facing the three elders of Mahayana realm in Xuantian Jianmen, they did not have such strong spiritual power.

Before they had any reaction, Zhao Jiuge and Lin Prajna disappeared into the void. Then, the void suddenly returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

However, Zhao Jiuge and Lin Prajna felt like a flower in front of them, and it was dark all around. At the next moment, they and their flying swords fell directly on the ground. However, when they saw the surrounding scenery clearly, everything became so strange.

At the moment, they are in a Flower Valley, surrounded by delicate flowers, all over the valley, full of birds and flowers everywhere. The expressions of Lin Prajna and Zhao Jiuge are full of vigilance.

They can't help but feel the strangeness in this place, because they can't help but feel strange in this place.

"Where is this place?"

Just stay here for a while, you can feel the aura in your body is growing rapidly. Zhao Jiuge can't help looking to one side. Well, Lin Prajna, in his opinion, is sure to be able to tell why.

"I don't know."

I didn't expect that Lin Prajna just shook her head this time. Even she couldn't tell what the situation was. They were on a good journey, but suddenly they were brought to this place, which made people feel puzzled.

Lin Prajna was worried about Zhao Jiuge's question. He was able to suddenly bring them here through the void. He thought of a possibility. Could it be that they had touched some array, and then they were brought here directly."You see, what is that?"

While Lin Prajna was still thinking about what was going on, Zhao Jiuge suddenly pulled her, then shook her arm and yelled.

Lin Prajna's beautiful eyes followed his fingers and saw only the valley not far from them. There was a stone gate leading to the underground of the valley. The stone gate was gray, and it was built on the surface of the valley. It was strange.

It seems that he felt the strong aura in the valley. Xiao Hei, who had been sleeping in Zhao Jiuge's chest clothes, immediately got out of his head, which was less than the size of his palms. His dark eyes looked round and round.

As usual, Zhao Jiuge is expected to play with Xiaohei for a while, but at this moment, facing the sudden crisis, where is he in the mood to play with Zhao Jiuge, so he immediately put Xiaohei's head into his clothes, and whispered, "keep sleeping, this is not the place for you to play."

After that, Zhao Jiuge and Lin Prajna stood up and walked towards the stone gate not far away. They both held the flying sword tightly, and their fingers became white. Suddenly they came to a strange place, and they were too nervous.

When they came to the gray stone gate with their flying swords in their hands, they could see that behind the stone gate was the underground leading to the valley, rather than the ordinary buildings.

When they saw the four big characters above the gray stone gate, a burst of sword sound suddenly appeared in their minds, like thousands of swords roaring and flying together. In an instant, they looked away.

When they looked at each other, they could see a burst of consternation from each other's eyes. It seemed that the scene just now was not an illusion, but a real existence. They could feel the sword's meaning just now. It's hard to imagine the strength of the man who left the gray stone gate.

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