: Unsolved Hehuan Powder

"Haha, junior sister, you finally arrived. As soon as you and I will be here."

The girl Li Qingliu fell on the ground, bowed to the two of them, and said happily: "My sister has met her senior brother and fellow Taoist Xingyue."

Zi Xingyue nodded with a smile, pondered for a moment, and said, "Cousin, now you and I are here, can we take out that map and go to find that ancient secret realm?"

"Well, I don't know how much time it takes to explore that secret realm, but you and I have only one month in this trial realm."

"After exploring the secret realm, we have to compete for the Qingyu Sword, so it's not too late, you and I will set out immediately."

Yang Wei nodded and said in a deep voice.

Judging from the name, Yang Wei and Zi Xingyue are actually cousins, but few people outside know about this.

"But I made it clear in advance that in this trial world, you and I all need to swear by the inner demons, and we must not harm each other." Under the treasure, blood and flesh can turn against each other and become enemies and secretly harm each other. This kind of thing is not uncommon in the cultivation world.

Therefore, only by swearing with the inner demon can the stability of cooperation be guaranteed to the greatest extent, which is also a method commonly used by monks for cooperation.

Zi Xingyue, Li Qingliu nodded when he heard this, and the three of them immediately swore as their inner demons and fulfilled the agreement.

"Take out the map." After swearing, Yang Wei took a deep breath and said slowly.

The three of them looked at each other, nodded at the same time, each stretched out their hands and slapped the storage bag, spreading their five fingers, and there was a blue broken jade in the palm of their hands.

But when the three of them put their palms together, the three broken jade letters suddenly emitted a layer of green light, and then they began to tremble violently.

Bang!

The three broken jade certificates suddenly broke out from the palms of the three people and gathered together in an instant. A dazzling green light flashed by, and a complete jade certificate with ancient green color and mysterious patterns appeared in front of the three people.

The first line of gorge is less than fifty feet wide, with high cliffs on both sides. Some unknown strange moss is grown on the rocks. It is extremely smooth when you reach out and touch it, and it is accompanied by a slight sweet smell.

Passing through this canyon, hundreds of feet ahead is the exit of the Trial World.

The monk holding the Green Jade Sword cannot teleport away through the trial stone! Any monk who wants to obtain the Green Jade Sword can only come here before the arrival of the January period and leave through the automatically opened portal.

At this moment, two young monks met at the end of the line of gorges, on two thousand feet high mountains.

One of them had a face like a jade, wearing a Taoist robe with flowers, birds, insects, fish, birds, and animals. The corners of his mouth were always filled with a calm smile. This person was Qiao Wei Ziqing, the younger generation of the Three Thousand Daomen Sects in Yingzhou.

On the opposite mountain top, the man wearing a black robe and looking cold in his face and looking down on the boundless and domineering eyes, was naturally the young leader of the Supreme Demon Sect of Yingzhou Yin Wuchen.

The Three Thousand Dao Sects of Yingzhou and the Supreme Demon Sect are the strongest cultivators in Zhao's Kingdom except for the Mu family. There are more than ten golden elixir cultivators in each of the sects. One is the right and the other is the evil, and the accumulated over thousands of years has been arguing. Although the two sects have not yet broken out, the secret competition is always going on.

As the lower-ranking people in their respective sects, the relationship between the two was naturally extremely tense, and they were even more fighting in secret, wanting to overwhelm each other.

"Wei Ziqing, I have something unknown. I wonder if you can solve my doubts?" A cold light flashed slightly in Yin Wuchen's eyes. Although there was a gust of wind at a height of thousands of feet high, his voice penetrated a hundred feet away and was clearly transmitted.

Wei Ziqing smiled slightly when he heard this and bowed, "What's the matter with fellow Taoist, but it's okay."

Yin Wuchen's eyes fell on Wei Ziqing's body, and the divine light flashed violently, as if he wanted to see through what he was thinking in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "You and I entered the trial world, and the location is randomly determined. It is either far or near from the exit of this trial world. Only in the last three days of the month period will the trial stone guide the direction and guide the monks to come. I wonder if I can tell me why you can come here so quickly?"

Wei Zi smiled faintly, like a breeze blowing his face, and turned a blind eye to Yin Wuchen's aggressive eyes, and said calmly: "Master Four Leaves of the Supreme Demon Sect has a deep cultivation level. He has immersed himself in the forbidden formation for hundreds of years. He can find the secret method of guiding the trial world, which really makes me admire the Three Thousand Sects."

"My fellow Taoist probably has guessed this matter long ago, so why bother to ask me if I don't know it?"

Yin Wuchen's expression calmed down when he heard this, and his eyes became dull. He said lightly: "Three Thousand Daomen Sects have such a clever plan. Those who can participate in this matter have no more than ten people in my Supreme Demon Sect. It is really hard to guard against the fact that burying such a deep spy."

"Fellow Taoist, please rest assured. This person has left and will never appear in the Supreme Demon Sect again in the future." Wei Zi smiled faintly and said.

Yin Wuchen pondered for a moment and chuckled, "It's good, it's good, but I'll take time to clear the door." After saying that, he stood up and faced the rolling wind. His face looked calm, but his eyes showed a sharp fighting spirit.

"Since you have come here too, you and I might as well make a bet, using this canyon as a line to transform it into two areas, and you and I will separate and use their abilities to seize the Qingyu Sword."

Wei Ziqing flicked his clothes, stood up slowly, and said lightly: "After sending those idle monks, you and I will do another game, and take this opportunity to tell the world that if the younger generation is my Three Thousand Sects stronger or your supreme Demon Sect is better."

"Wei Ziqing, although you are my biggest opponent, I have to say that you know me very well."

"The person who knows you best must be your biggest enemy."

The two looked at each other and smiled at the same time. Wei Ziqing was clear and elegant, Yin Wuchen was arrogant and domineering, and two different laughters were entangled, like a humming hum of dragons and tigers, and the tide of sound was rolling out.

With the strength of the two, they will fight against the best disciples of the sects of each state. Their pride is evident!

In a hidden cave, there were a series of silences of women coming from it, sometimes high and sometimes low, sometimes there, like there was nothing, tangling around the heart, making people unable to help but think about it and think a lot.

Half an hour later, a loud scream came, and then it became completely quiet, only the heavy breathing sound came out.

At the entrance of the cave, a monk in blue-shirt sat cross-legged until his faint moan stopped completely, and his tense body slowly sootheed.

That day, he happened to encounter the Yin-Yang Hehuan Sect's three people who were inappropriate in their intentions towards Ling Qing'er, so he would carefully follow him and use his means to kill all the three people and save the woman.
Chapter completed!