Sovereign to Immortality

The middle-aged monk did not know when he had fallen from the building in the center of Shilin. Those bans that would make the monks of the real people change for the sake of the singularity of the sects of the real people, but there was no sign of any touch after this person walked freely. Walk in the center of the building.

"Hey, the left and right are the existence of some ants, killing instead of screaming and screaming, let's wait for a life, but the sister may leave a legacy before sitting, but the secret of the sect is not leaked!"

The last guardian of the Shilin Central did not seem to have any effect on this person. The man went straight to the front of a small stone temple like a rampage. The stone temple was built on the entrance of a stone pillar. It was even covered by a light curtain that flashed with a glimmer of light, and the man walked through the light curtain and walked over.

At the back of the stone temple, there is a spiral staircase that rises upwards. At the end of the stone ladder is a closed stone gate.

Just listening to the monk suddenly sighed and muttered to himself: "Sister, we have to meet again in this way for hundreds of years!"

As the monks waved and did not have the slightest momentum, the closed stone door suddenly opened itself in the rumble.

Behind the stone gate is a stone bed. Above the stone bed, a woman with a tall, temperament and graceful face is sitting in a closed retreat. There seems to be a slight smile between the corners of her mouth. It seems that there is a hint of helplessness and loss. There is no more anger in his body, and people who see it will think she is closing her eyes.

And the monk was at the moment of seeing the woman in front of him, but stood there silently. Only the slight sleeves of the hanging sleeves seemed to indicate that the fluctuations in his heart were not as indifferent as the performance.

For a long time, another long sigh came: "Why did you, the younger sister, you, in order to be a person who quits the wall, would rather leave the sect, and die in this secluded land!"

The past seems to hover in his mind. The passage of hundreds of years has not only forgotten it from his mind, but has even deepened the memories buried in his heart, so that when this scene reappears, hundreds of times The ancient wells have no waves and the heart is difficult to control, and the emotions are even excited.

"With the potential of teachers and sisters, if you are concentrating on cultivation, today's achievements may not be weaker than your brothers. In the future, you will not dare to say that you will live long and happy, at least for hundreds of years, you can live for thousands of years, and why are you killed today? For the time when my brother hated him, he never frustrated the man, so that the sisters also went astray!"

"Hey, hundreds of years ago, you and two people loved it. Nowadays, there is only a cup of loess, but the brother is already an elder of Zongmen. It is a long-lived life! The scenery of hundreds of years ago is now safe? It’s the one who laughs at the end, you are all wrong, wrong!”

The more the monk said that the more excited, the seemingly difficult to control himself, and with his emotional fluctuations, the aura in the stone hall suddenly became disordered, the huge aura swallowed inside and outside the stone hall, and even directly overturned the stone temple. At the gate, two huge stone gates weighing more than a thousand pounds fell to the ground, and a dull bang was heard, which then shattered into a piece of gravel, and even the ground shook.

In order to break through, Chen Jizhen and Lang Guzhen, who had to join forces again, were shocked by this sudden movement. The two people who had been worried about each other had a look at each other, but then they were silent. It was said that the two of them did not doubt the other, and they buried themselves again to prepare for the break.

The middle-aged monk vented his words in general. It seemed that the depression that had been printed in his heart for many years was exhausted. The whole person was refreshed and the volatility was calmed down. Then he looked at the plate in front of him. When the female body was repaired on the stone bed, there was no previous grief, but a sneer sneer smile.

"You can't let your body fall into the hands of others. You are privately separated from the sect, but Zongmen still regards you as a disciple, so I will go with me!"

The middle-aged monk did not know when he had a jade bottle. He saw that he would throw the jade bottle up. The life-like female body of the corpse suddenly turned into a dusty dust, and they were sucked into the jade bottle. Only a small gold silk purse was dropped on it, apparently a storage bag.

The purse seemed to evoke the monk’s not so good memories again. He only listened to him with a cold scream and reached for a volley. The pouch was burned out when he fell into his hands. There were several items in it, but he saw the monk. Suddenly a pair of sleeves, the items that fell from the purse disappeared.

The middle-aged monk turned around and looked back at the stone room again. He turned and walked outside the stone temple. During the walking process, his back looks more and more illusory, even shaking like a reflection in the water. Until a little swaying, the whole person disappeared.

At this time, in the entire underground cave house, whether it is a martial arts monk who has not yet withdrawn, or two real-time monks who are trying to break the Shilin Central Guardian Array, they have never been quiet until before everyone. Entering the core of Dongfu, even everyone in Dongfu has gone through the gates of Ghosts without knowing it.

At this time, Yang Junshan and Yan Yan both hid behind a stone pillar dozens of feet away from the red fruit tree, and looked at the situation around the red fruit tree.

"There is indeed a melee here. The traces of destruction can no longer be extended after being close to the red fruit tree. It is obvious that the scope of the prohibition covering the red fruit trees is three feet!"

Yan Yan was dissatisfied behind him: "I ask you to help me to find Zhongzu, but not for this red fruit tree. Is it because you and I can break open the prohibition? Even if it is broken, hide People in the vicinity will let us dig away the fruit trees?"

Yang Junshan smiled and said: "Reassured, Yan predecessors have nothing to do, have escaped!"

"How do you know?" Yan Yan asked in his mouth, but his look was a joy.

Yang Junshan did not explain, just said: "If your experience is sufficient, you can also draw conclusions that are common to me."

When Yan Yan saw that he had no words and said nothing, he would not explain it. He couldn’t help but whisper: "What is mysterious, what is great, and you are old-fashioned, you are a few years older than aunt!"

Although the tone is full of sorrow, there is no doubt about Yang Junshan between the looks.

"What do we do next?"

Yang Junshan glanced at her and said: "If I have already determined that Yan’s predecessors have nothing to do, I should immediately leave the underground cave to join him."

Yan Yan blew his eyes and said: "Well, don't tell me that you are going to wait for me to go, and then find a way to dig this spirit tree!"

Yang Junshan’s face was slightly red, and he really had this thought, but his mouth said: “Just kidding, there are at least three great perfect monks in the vicinity, I still want to die!”

Yan Yan’s suspicious eyes continually swirled on Yang Junshan’s face, making Yang Junshan somewhat unnatural. When Yang Junshan was about to become angry and angry, Yan’s gaze suddenly turned away and suddenly came to his ear. Her surprised voice: "Look, who is that!"

Yang Junshan heard the sound from the stone pillar and poked his head. He was seeing a young man of similar age. He held a chessboard in one hand and stroked it in the same direction. He followed him in the direction of the red fruit tree. Go, not who is Xiong Xizhe?

And the three people who are next to him, in addition to Xiong Xiying, there are two people dressed in the same clothing is also the habit of Yu County, is it not the other monks who enter the five elements of the Tianzong?

These four people obviously also have the idea of ​​red fruit trees, and there is a help from Xiong Xizhe, who is able to break the guardianship and get the possibility of this spiritual tree.

"Is there among these four people who ambushed you?" Yang Junshan whispered.

Yan Yan smiled low and said: "No, then I am afraid I have to watch it!"

"Xiong Xizhe should be able to find out early!"

When Yang Junshan’s voice just fell, he saw Xiong Xizhe’s foot, and his face screamed in a hurry. The three monks in his body immediately changed their faces and acted.

At this time, the three rays of light suddenly struck from different directions.

Xiong Xiying pulled Xiong Xizhe behind him, and then reached for a glimpse. A cold light shot from his sleeve and collided with a ray of light that shot at him. The sound of the harsh gold and iron symphony came, and the two rays were separated. Yang Junshan saw this clearly. The weapon of Xiong Xiying’s imperial concubine is a flying sword. As the long-grandson of Xiong’s family, the true disciple of Yu Tianzong, there is obviously more than one instrument on this guy.

At the same time as Xiong Xiying took the shot, the other two people who accompanied him also took shots and stopped the rest of the two rays. However, the two men were all snorted and each stepped back two steps, apparently in the first one. Not only did the attack fall, but it was even injured.

"The two injured strengths are not good, only the fourth person of the military is repaired!"

Yan Hao’s hand flashed with a faint aura of light, but the tone was extremely calm.

Yang Junshan did not doubt Yan's judgment. He thought a little. He said: "It seems that because the five elements of the big line were weakened, the light curtain outside Shilin was also weakened a lot. Some monks in the later period of the military were also I can break in."

At this time, the three great perfect monks who had ambushed had come out of the hidden places, and Xiong Xiying was surrounded by four people in different directions. The two monks who came with Xiong Xiying resisted, but Xiong Xiying’s strength was better than him. The people are slightly higher than others, but they have to pay attention to the other two directions. Moreover, Xiong Xizhe has to take care of the oil bottle, but it has fallen to the disadvantage.

At this time, I heard Yan Yan suddenly whispered: "Then you said that we are likely to be a fisherman?"

Yang Junshan glanced at her and said: "I am worried that they will join hands!"