Outside the forbidden area.

In the ancient forest.

The ancient trees are towering and their trunks are so big that five people cannot hug each other.

Affected by the evil energy of the forbidden area, the trees here grow very tall, and the trees are dark purple.

The crown of the tree is towering, and only wisps of sunlight slip in through the gaps in the trees.

Linlin scattered on the soil, swaying dizzy.

There is a person sitting cross-legged on a blue-black one-meter-high rock.

He was wearing simple black clothes, and a dark black spear with mottled runes was inserted straight into the bluestone.

The man in black had a cold face, surrounded by a gray evil spirit.

His chin was covered with stubble, and there was an extremely cold Shura evil spirit hidden between his brows.

He is Gu Ye.

An ancient night five hundred years later.

In order to attend the five-hundred-year reunion, he arrived at the ancient forest outside the forbidden area one month in advance.

Sitting on the bluestone, for a full month

, a ripple sound came.

The temperature in the entire Gusen instantly dropped to"447".

At the end of the road, a line of ice appeared, and a fairy shadow slowly appeared.

The fairy shadow slowly approached....

With every step Xianying took, the temperature dropped by one point.

Finally, closer.

Gu Ye opened his eyes instantly, and evil energy flowed in the dark eyes.

Jumped down from the bluestone.

Walking in front of Xian Ying, she slightly cupped her fists and said:"Second Senior Sister"

Fulinglong saw a trace of surprise in her pupils when she saw Gu Ye, and Sixth Junior Brother gave her a strange sense of oppression.

"Sixth Junior Brother, when did you come?"

Now Poria Long is wearing an ice-colored fairy robe with blue hair tied up. Her aura is strong and restrained. She is very gentle and has an extra sense of intelligence, just like a bowl of warm green plum wine that has been deposited in the years.

Gu Ye's tone , always so cold,"Junior brother has been here for a month."

The words fell.

Phew!

A piercing sword energy brewed in the sky. Suddenly, the white sword light fell from the sky and landed next to Fu Linglong and Gu Ye.

It transformed into a human figure.

He was tall and tall, wearing a gray robe and a waist. A shining silver sword.

Just standing there, you can feel the roar of countless swords.

Today, Xiao Ran has become the recognized first sword cultivator in Zhigao Continent.

He who has perfected the ninth level of swordsmanship is... Countless sword cultivators in the Zhigao continent worshiped them as gods and were called the"Zhigao Sword Master" because Xiao Ran's swordsmanship had reached the limit of the cognitive scope of the Zhigao continent monks - the perfection of the nine realms.

However,....Xiao Ran has never had a trace of pride and complacency.

In his mind, he will always remember Master’s words——"However, there are more than just nine levels of swordsmanship."

When his swordsmanship reached the perfection of the nine realms that he once dreamed of, he realized more deeply how terrifying his former master's swordsmanship was......

A sword transfers time and space, but the hand has no sword, but the sword is on the snowy mountain.

The swordsmanship that the master once displayed cannot be used even if he has reached the Nine Realm Circle, and he cannot even imitate his body shape.

"Second Senior Sister, Sixth Junior Brother."

Xiao Ran walked out from the sword light, facing Ye, Fulinglong and the two of them, clasping their fists and saying

"See"

"Not only the sixth junior brother surprised me, but the third junior brother also opened my eyes."

Fu Linglong felt Xiao Ran's majestic sword pressure and said with a smile.

"Second Senior Sister, your Guanghan Holy Land has become one of the top ten Holy Lands in the mainland."

"And I, Shenjian Holy Land, have just reached the age of twenty, and I still need to work hard."

"For so many years, I practiced swordplay every day just because I was afraid of embarrassing my master."

Xiao Ran suddenly said seriously.

Su Han was once famous for his swordsmanship.

As the master's only sword cultivator, he certainly cannot lose his old man's face.

"The fourth junior brother, the sword master who is admired by all the swordsmen in Zhigao with the swordsmanship taught by his master."

"If Master were still alive, I would definitely be very happy...."

Fulinglong turned her head, looked into the depths of the heavily sealed forbidden area, and sighed.

After the words fell, the three of them fell silent.

"Excuse me"

"I'm a little late."

A golden light flashed.

A tall woman wearing golden divine armor slowly walked out of the golden light. Her long golden hair was scattered around her waist.

She was like a golden pride hanging in the void, sacred and noble. , giving people a feeling of killing.

Wu Yue walked up to the three people and showed a rare smile.

Wu Yue became the only female warrior in the mainland.

A golden sword shocked countless monks.

Coupled with her noble status, With peerless appearance, he became the object of admiration for countless male monks in the mainland.

Huh~ a spring breeze blew by.

The surrounding fairy grass and trees were glowing with green light.

Immediately, green light condensed on a blue wisteria flower. The group.

Soon, the light group slowly dissipated

, and a fairy shadow walked out.

Dressed in a blue cloud gown, the blue pupils were like the most dazzling gems in the world, and the elf's long ears added a touch of antiquity.

Compared with the ones that were weaker and dissipated five hundred years ago, Son, the current Jinmu Ling is tall and graceful, and has grown from a nimble child into a girl with ancient charm.

Holding a purple staff, Jinmu Ling has become the Queen of Spirits, revealing a feminine temperament between every frown and smile..Compared with the spotless compassionate temperament five hundred years ago, she now has a touch of murderousness, a touch of coldness, and a touch of indifference.

Seeing the transformation of the hibiscus spirit, the four people present showed indifferent expressions..This is really...Have you ever been a fifth junior sister who would feel sad even if you step on grass to death?

Jin Muling is the youngest.

But the aura displayed at this moment was greater than the other four.

Jin Muling came out.

He bowed slightly and smiled at the four of them.

There are already five of Su Han's six disciples.

Only one more person left.

Fulinglong looked towards the horizon and said,"I know when will Senior Brother come?"

Xiao Ran nodded and said,"Master...But it’s too much beyond us."

"Well, Senior Brother is a role model we should learn from." Wu Yue also agreed.

The Emperor is the best.

He is known as the most talented monster in the Gao Continent besides Su Han.

In just five hundred years, he not only stepped into the world of Immortal Realm Jun Yuanman.

Two hundred years ago, Huang Daoji ambushed the ten elders of Taiyi Holy Land alone and seriously injured the ten elders of Taiyi Holy Land.

That battle shocked the entire continent.

You know, every elder of Taiyi Holy Land , are all Immortal Lords of Perfection.

From then on, Huang Daoji completely became enemies with the Holy Land.

He was also chased by Taiyi Immortal King Daoyuan and finally escaped.

Huang Daoji was known as the most hoped-for person in the Supreme Continent. A monk who entered the realm of the Immortal King.

Later, gradually, Daoyuan also admired Daoji very much.

He threw olive 2.1 to Huang Daoji again and again, asking him to betray Su Han and worship him as his teacher.

Later, Huang Daoji responded: A saying about fate has been circulated in mainland China for hundreds of years.

"Give me a thousand years to enter the realm of the Immortal King."

"And you, no matter how many years you have passed, are still as good as a hair on my master's head."

With these words, Huangdaoji is completely on the opposite side of Taiyi Holy Land.

Yes, Huangdaoji with its plundering system is proud enough to despise everyone.

But....The only person he admired and feared would always be his master.

Master, the only terrifying existence that made his plundering system fail.

After five hundred years, Huang Daoji himself still couldn't figure out what his feelings for his master were.

But he knew that revenge for his master was his only duty as a disciple......

Suddenly.

A majestic to the extreme coercion enveloped him.

The five people raised their heads and looked into the void.

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