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Far north, Yuntian mountains.

The rosefinch mountains.

The font that suddenly appeared on the stone wall also made Ling Jian's face move. After he looked up at the past, he read all the information conveyed by the font completely, and his heart couldn't help taking a breath.

"I fight with the night sky, inadvertently arousing the power of the border in the Zhuque mountain range, blocking the two of us in the mountain range. Now I am separated from the night sky, and there are countless barriers in the border. I hope that some people can see this message and convey it to the young master of Qingyun sect. I will be very grateful and the ancient Yan will stay."

"Besides, this dagger is also given to the young master. This is the keepsake of our Qingyun sect. As long as you take my keepsake, he will believe you. If you complete this task, no matter what you need, you can ask for it from the young master."

Finally, a part of the handwriting appeared on the wall of the mountain, which slowly dissipated.

"Elder martial sister Gu, it seems that you should be OK."

After reading, the stone hanging in Ling Jian's heart was also put down.

"Well. Elder martial sister Gu, you really look up to me. I'm not omnipotent to let me meet any needs of the other party. "

Ling Jian smiles, but he goes up and holds the dagger tightly. His heart suddenly moves and spreads the dagger out.

"The most important thing that elder martial sister Gu emphasized just now should be such a dagger?"

Ling Jian's heart moved. The dark dagger appeared in the palm of his hand. His eyes twinkled for a moment, and he didn't hesitate any more. After the inspiration, there was a faint handwriting on the dark dagger.

"Younger martial brother, if you can see here, it means that you have received my dagger. I'll tell you a secret. There is a layer of border power in the Zhuque mountain range, and the space in the border leads to the sect. According to my impression, it's only a part of the sect. So before you enter the sect, you must kill the spirit of the immortal sword In this way, you can more accurately perceive the exact location of the night and the sky in the following sectarian boundaries. "

"I don't want the Zhuxian sword of Qingyun sect to fall into other people's hands. Once the sect's boundary is opened, I don't know how many sect members will rush in. It's hard to guarantee that the night sky will give up the Zhuxian sword in order to climb the power. Therefore, you must reshape the soul of Zhuxian sword."

"The way to remodel the soul of Zhuxian sword is very simple. You only need to find my Yan Jian, then go to the square stone pillar, and put Yan Jian on the hanging stone. After three days, the soul of the sword will be remolded into Yan Jian."

Among the daggers, with the input of aura, there was the clear voice of elder martial sister Gu, which was very clear.

"Reshape the soul of the sword?"

Ling Jian was surprised. She immediately laughed bitterly to herself and shook her head. It seems that elder martial sister Gu doesn't know much about the seal. Fortunately, Ling Jian won't be able to bind her hands and feet with the burial sword now.

"I didn't expect that, I didn't expect that, they actually moved the force of the boundary in the mountains. No wonder the military people said that no one entered these five mountains. Presumably, there are similar boundaries in the remaining four mountains, but I don't know whether the space within the boundary also leads to the sectarian boundary?"

"Jiejie, it seems that we can only stop here. In three days, rebuild the soul of the sword. At that time, the sects, the night and the sky, you wait for me. New accounts and old accounts will be calculated together."

Ling Jianxin says something. He takes back the Black Dagger and clenches his fists. If it wasn't for the power of the border, the night sky would have killed Qingyun sect.

Of course, if night and sky knew what had happened in the sect, they would not dare to trouble Qingyun sect any more.

"Night, heaven, sect, I won't leave your whole body."

As soon as Ling Jian steps back, his eyes are like electricity.

At the moment, within the sectarian community.

With the collapse of the Ten Thousand Buddhas sect, this incident has also been spread all over the world. No one knows what happened last night. A sect gate, which was originally good, actually became a white bone the next day. The hall of the sect gate no longer exists. The ruins and walls can be seen everywhere. The bloody air diffuses out. On the broken building, there is a ferocious atmosphere Blood red blood line spread, full of horror.

The inexplicable destruction of the ten thousand Buddha sect has made several large gates adjacent to the ten thousand Buddha sect feel more miserable, and a sense of potential crisis spreads out.

"How did monk Jueshi die?"

"How do I know? This guy has always been arrogant and unruly. Maybe he provoked some martial arts masters who shouldn't be provoked, and then he killed himself."

"Fart, according to my understanding, monk Jueshi went to Qingyun sect yesterday and exerted his power on the chassis of Qingyun sect. He even defeated the three elders of Yaozong sect. He made great achievements and left an invincible figure."

"Qingyun sect?"

"It seems that he died in Qingyun sect at last."Wan leizong.

In the zongmen Hall of wanleizong, a middle-aged man with an extremely cold face stood up abruptly after listening to the news reported by the following people.

"That's rubbish."

"Monk peerless can't even clean up a Qingyun sect. Are the three elders of Yaozong so powerful that they can join hands to kill monk peerless?"

"Have you heard from Wan Shayuan? It's been almost a month."

This middle-aged man with extremely cold face is the leader of Wan Lei Zong. His name is wan Lei Dong, and he is the first man of Wan Lei Zong.

"No news yet."

"Zong Lord, it's not good, it's not good, second Lord, he His tablet of aura and life is broken, and the accompanying elders, their tablet of aura and life are broken. "

A disciple of Wudao qichongtian hurried to the main hall of zongmen and stood trembling at the bottom. He looked at the top with fear of change. After hearing the news, his face was suddenly gloomy.

"What are you talking about?"

As soon as Wan Lei's face changed, a sharp shrill voice came out of his mouth, just like crying and howling. The air around him was cold and shrill one after another, and the boundless storm swept out.

In his heart, he was extremely angry, and the thunder flashed behind him. Suddenly, he appeared in front of the disciple, holding his neck and collar in his big hand, and looking coldly at the opposite, he said, "what you said is absolutely true?"

"Zong Lord, it's true, it's true. Their spiritual life steles are all.... "

"Ah, what's the matter, waste? It's a bunch of waste!"

The disciple's words haven't fallen completely, his face is decadent and his eyes are blank. The palm of Wan Lei's hand is like the palm of hell. Shengsheng strangles his life.

"Check it out for me, find out the murderer, second younger brother. Elder brother will take revenge for you!"

"Elders, your death will not be in vain."

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