Sand! Sand! Sand! Sand!

After the main peak of Tianji Garden was sealed, it was covered with clouds and mist all year round, and people were rarely visited. At this time, the sound of broom cleaning the fallen leaves was heard halfway up the mountain.

An old man in Mai was slowly sweeping away the withered yellow leaves.

And he is the old man Qingxu who even Master Piaomiao respectfully called "Old Ancestor".

a long time!

The old man stopped the broom in his hand, straightened his back, and his eyes crossed the mountainside and turned to the foot of the mountain along the mountain road.

Two figures of a blue and a white figure were coming quickly along the long straight bluestone mountain road.

These two people are Song Jue and Xiao Xiao.

After the quota for participating in the chief dispute was finalized, the disciples of Tianji Garden started another day of practice, but Song Jue was rushed to the sealed main peak by Meng Xiaochen, saying that the ancestor Qingxu was waiting for him here.

Song Zheng was also very curious about the ancestor Qingxu, so he used the ninth-grade green lotus to carry Xiao Xiao, who didn't like to practice, to go straight to the main peak.

When I reached the mountainside, I saw the old ancestor Qingxu who looked like an ordinary old man and was waiting with a broom.

Song Jue bowed as usual: "Senior!"

Old Man Qingxu raised his turbid eyes and nodded at Song Jue. His eyes stopped on the graceful and beautiful Xiao Xiao.

For a moment of looking at Xiaoxiao, the shock in the eyes of the ancestor Qingxu flashed, of course, very quickly.

But Song Jue sensed it. He was surprised. Could it be that Xiao Xiao was so powerful that even the old monster-level figures were afraid?

The old man Qingxu who returned to his usual life, had seen too many people, but the beautiful little girl in front of him made him feel like he couldn't see through it.

"Senior, Xiaoxiao will not take the liberty when she comes with me, right?" Song Jue said with his fists.

Old Man Qingxu stared at Song Jue for a while and said hoarsely: "It's okay! Come with me."

Without waiting for Song Jue to respond, he carried the bamboo broom and left at the huge peak surrounded by clouds and mist.

Song Jue and Xiao Xiao looked at each other and stepped onto the Bluestone Mountain Road.

Along the way, the ancestor Qingxu didn't say anything.

The more she left, the more she became curious, because after approaching the main peak of the seal, the old man was still moving forward.

When he was on the alert, the old man looked back and said, "Next, you two follow me and don't make any mistakes, otherwise no one can save you."

Song Jue's heart suddenly became terrified. After following a few steps, he found that the space had become faintly distorted, and a breath of inability to danger made him creepy.

"It's not that I have entered the sealed area, right?" Song Jue couldn't help asking.

Old Man Qingxu nodded.

In an instant, cold sweat flowed down Song Jue's forehead.

The main peak behind the seal is trapped step by step, formation step by step, murderous intent step by step, and terrifying heart step by step... If you trespass, let alone his little ant, even the strong men in the heaven, earth, Xuan, and Huang realms will be killed instantly.

What is this old man doing?

I am impatient to live, and I want to take my personal care?

And Xiaoxiao is an unexpected gift?

"Don't worry, as long as you don't walk around, nothing will happen." Old Ancestor Qingxu comforted him and walked into the area where the space was a bit distorted.

There is no turning back arrow when the bow is drawn.

With the retreat that had already stopped, Song Jue gritted his teeth and carefully landed on the footprints of the ancestor Qingxu, not daring to make any mistakes.

So, the three of them climbed up step by step, one after another.

After a stick of incense, Song Jue asked again: "How long will it take to go?"

"Now!" Ancestor Qingxu said lightly.

However, his so-called "immediate" was more than two hours later.

After stopping, Song Jue complained speechlessly: "Senior, you have been 'just' for too long and have no idea of ​​time. If this were replaced by a war, you would have to be wiped out."

Old Man Qingxu smiled without any offense, then stretched out his dry fingers and gently stroked the void in front of him. The fog in front of him dissipated, and the originally twisted space began to return to normal.

Looking up, Song Jue couldn't help but take a deep breath of air conditioning.

All you see is a complete immortal palace, with hundreds of millions of mountains listed among them, which are steep and majestic!

One ladder to the sky can be seen from afar like a spiritual snake or a divine dragon

The majestic mountain peaks are like sharp swords soaring into the sky, with majestic momentum and domineering.

Looking at the countless tall buildings and palaces, you will feel that their majesty cannot be violated. The palaces implicitly contain the power of the stars in the sky and are arranged on the top of the continuous high mountains, majestic and solemn.

A kind of aura that looks down on the world and looks arrogant and domineering in the face is really as powerful as the sky, and it is unstoppable!

If you compare calligraphy to the main peak that Song Jue has seen, the main peak of Xuanji Peak is like Yan Zhenqing's regular script, with silver markings and silver hooks, and generous!

The main peak of Binglian Peak is like Wang Xizhi's preface to the Lanting Post. The flying spirit changes are unpredictable. Just one word "一" has more than ten kinds of writing.

The sealed main peak of Tianji Garden is just like Yue Wumuti's large-brush writing "Give me the rivers and mountains". Although the calligraphy is not beautiful, it is magnificent and powerful, and it is the style of a famous general who can pass through the ages. Although calligraphy does not have to be beautiful, it is enough to look at the momentum of thousands of troops, spears, and halberds, and yellow sand for thousands of miles.

Although the "right" of the main peak of Xuanji Peak and the "right" of the main peak of Binglian Peak is just right and strange, it is not the enemy of the main peak of Tianji Garden and the right army.

"How?" Old Ancestor Qingxu asked the stunned Song Jue with a smile.

"Like a great sword, pointed by the long sword, those powerful enemies, under the power of the sword's edge, instantly collapsed and disappeared... full of domineering aura of looking down on the heroes, looking down on the world, moving forward, and slaughtering thousands of miles away." Song Jue said with a smug brow: "This is the momentum that Xuanji Sect should have. I got goosebumps when I see it!"

"The ones are so restrained and implicit at the moment, I don't like them very much."

"Well said! This is how Xuanji Sect ruled the world back then." Old Ancestor Qingxu clapped and laughed.

After a smile, the ancestor gradually became sad and said with some pain: "But I don't know when I will revive!"

A silent silence.

The calm Song Jue couldn't help asking: "Can you control this seal?"

The ancestor Qingxu shook his head and said, "Tianjizi is a talented person who has only appeared for thousands of years. How can I control the seal he has set? It's just that I have lived too long and can barely avoid some dangers. What I saw in front of me is actually a lifelike mirror image, and it's still far from the real main peak."

The ancestor Qingxu took back his fingers, and everything returned to an ancient twisted space surrounded by clouds and mist.

Without waiting for Song Jue to ask, he waved his sleeves, and the clouds turned into three stools, saying, "Sit all."

Song Jue and Xiaoxiao looked at each other and could only sit down with confusion.

The ancestor Qingxu raised his wrinkled eyelids, remained silent for a while, and said slowly: "I have been waiting for endless years."

Song Jue was stunned by it.

"I'll wait for someone who breaks the deadlock..." Old Man Qingxu looked at the mist far away and said, "The Xuanji Sect is too quiet, like a pool of stagnant water without any vitality. Only by experiencing some turmoil can the fish be scared out, otherwise, they will only die in peace."

"And you little guy is extremely smart. While you are vicious and selfish, you also value love and righteousness."

Song Jue's face turned dark. Is this praising him or damaging him?

The ancestor Qingxu smiled and said, "I am praising you! Your trait has the potential to become a hero. Once you become the master of Tianji Garden..."

Song Jue stared at the ancestor Qingxu vigilantly and said, "I am just a little hooligan who is both sinister, ruthless, shameless and despicable. I don't have the potential of a hero... I don't want to be a garden master... I just want to be a free, free and happy villain."

"You should give it to Sang Qingjun, Yunluo, Mingyang, Qin Muge, and others."

Xiaoxiao chuckled with her lips.

The ancestor Qingxu was also a little amused and shook his head and said, "I just wanted you, so I planned to give you some advice. You should stop being ignorant."

"What do you want to give me advice? What can I give me advice? What are the conditions?"

Song Jue was even more alert. He never believed that there was a free lunch in the world.

The ancestor Qingxu was so happy that he didn't expect that he would give this kid some chance, but in the end the kid looked like he was facing a great enemy.

You should know what he has here, not to mention ordinary disciples, even the elders are coveting themselves very much!

"Since you don't want to, then leave quickly." Old Ancestor Qingxu waved his hand and said.

Song Jue stood up and said, "Please send us out!"

This time, the ancestor Qingxu was really stunned: "Are you serious?"

"It's even more true than real gold, and there's no fiction."

"You have been wandering around this main peak many times, are you very interested in it?" Just as he stood up, the old faint laughter of the ancestor Qingxu came.

Song Jue said without blushing, "All people from Xuanji Sect have a yearning for this place. I don't want the treasures here, but I always have a curiosity."

"I was so confused by the messy concept that I was so scared that I was the new martial arts and new combat skills. I have been in Xuanji Sect for so long. Look at when I have learned new martial arts and new combat skills? Which combat skill was not 'invented' by myself?"

"Will you still become a disciple of Purple Crown without anyone giving advice? So I will walk my own way. Then you won't have to worry about it."

Song Jue wanted to leave here early. This old monster was so evil and very dangerous. He just wanted to escape far away.

The ancestor Qingxu stared at the old eyes and was so choked that he couldn't speak. He said that this kid had asked so many reasons - although it was true, was it necessary?

Is there any mistake in giving you the opportunity?

It's really ignorant of good people.

I was so angry that I was so angry.

In a hurry, he simply said: "You learn swordsmanship, do you want the 'Crying Rain Sword Technique' in Tianji Garden? Do you want the 'Xuanji Qi' in Xuanji Peak? Do you want the 'Qing Ji Peak' in Xuanji Peak? Do you want the 'Qinglian Fairy Trace' in Binglian Peak? Do you want the 'Tianxuan Wuji' in Wuji Peak that makes you transform? Do you want the 'Nine Turns Taixu' in Shengji Peak that makes you die even if you kill yourself? Do you want the formation, do you want the 'Tianluo Formation' in Xuanji Peak? Do you want the 'Spiritual Screw' in Shenji Peak?"

"Seven Arts of Mystery?" Song Jue said in surprise.

"Hmm!" The ancestor Qingxu watched coldly, proudly looking at him.

You kid is still stubborn and I am still obedient?

However, the next moment, Song Jue pulled Xiaoxiao and turned around and returned the same way.

"etc!"
Chapter completed!