After my comprehension level was full, I was banned from being buried in the Sword Tomb

Chapter 65 Beiling, the snow is flying!
There are two ordinary disciples guarding the space channel. These people have their own tasks every day, and these tasks will also bring them some increase in task points.

For example, Fairy Guanghan guides newcomers to understand Tianting. This is actually a task assigned by the above. Guanghan can get some task points rewards.

As for Guanghan, as a titled person, it is not difficult for her to obtain this kind of task, but compared to those ordinary disciples, they must have to squeeze their heads if they want to perform this kind of task.

After all, many of the missions in the Shenluo Temple are very risky. For example, there is a mission that asks you to find a grass of enlightenment.

A very simple, very common and unremarkable task, right?
But do you know that the place where the Enlightenment Grass grows must be the top of the mountains, with cliffs and cliffs, and the environment is harsh, and there will definitely be super monsters above Guixu level waiting around to mature.

For this kind of task, ordinary disciples are basically close to death.

So, if you can do something safely and get mission points, why not do it?

Being in charge of space channels is naturally a fat job. The expressions of the two ordinary disciples are often arrogant, but when they suddenly saw the two coming, they immediately restrained all their arrogance and changed into a respectful dog licking posture.

"Where are the two seniors going on this trip?"

"North Ridge."

Zhenjun Yinghuo's voice was very cold, and the two ordinary disciples suddenly saw Zhenjun Yinghuo's iconic flame mask, couldn't help but get excited, and immediately hurriedly prepared a space passage for them.

"The space channel is normally opened."

"Two... two seniors, please."

The two stepped into it one step at a time and disappeared in front of them.

The two ordinary disciples also breathed a sigh of relief.

"I just saw that it turned out to be True Monarch Yinghuo!"

"Oh my God, this murderous man is so terrifying that I almost broke my defenses... Every time this murderous man is born, he disturbs the world and his strength is unfathomable. Bai... who is that person next to him?"

"I haven't seen it...but it's also a titled person...don't ask too much, we can't afford to offend."

……

In the space channel, Zhenjun Yinghuo kept staring at Gu Tianji who was at the side.

In fact, he is constantly guessing Zhenwu's strength.

He couldn't see the realm of Zhenwu clearly.

It was hazy, very strange.

This made him wonder for a few times whether Zhenwu would also be an old monster, but he denied this idea, because Zhenwu is inherited naturally, and the Secret Realm of Shaking Demons is a secret realm of inheritance established by the Heavenly Court, floating freely behind the void. Has been wandering for thousands of years, always looking for the right person.

True Martial Inheritance has extremely high requirements.

Must be a kendo genius with unlimited potential!

Today's young people are really interesting!

Moreover, this real martial arts suits his temperament very well, he is very real, without any affectation, and he does things simply and neatly.

Gu Tianji is looking at all kinds of people behind the void at this moment. He is flowing at the speed of light at the moment, and everything around him appears in his mind like a revolving lantern. He sees businessmen resting on the side of the road drinking tea, and sees fierce fighting in the arena. Practitioners who have seen the oppression of the common people, saw the people who talked after dinner.

All of these are like beautifully blooming flowers one after another, blooming behind this emptiness.

Gu Tianji has been in the Burial Sword Tomb for a long time, and at this moment, it is rare and fresh.

"Northern Ridge is coming soon. This time, many dynasties in the secular world will also arrive."

"Remember, people of heaven, don't reveal your true identity, for fear of future troubles."

He kindly reminded me.

……

And this moment.

North Ridge, roaring snow, a place surrounded by mountains, the space formed a huge vortex, the surrounding snowflakes fell here, and the pieces were all distorted, and the ancient and vicissitudes of life surged from it, faintly It seems that there seems to be a pavilion behind the void vortex, and the scene of ten thousand swords resounding indistinctly can be seen.

At this moment, there are already many people gathered here.

They were dressed in different clothes, and there was a bit of anticipation in their eyes. At this moment, it could be seen that their hearts were hot. They were staring at the vortex in the sky intently, as if they were afraid of missing something!
"Ancient ruins! I heard that this is a ruin left by an ancient swordsman!"

"Yes, seven days ago, the sword light roared over the North Ridge, and the perennial snow-covered peaks were cut off, so the inheritance that appeared in the North Ridge is absolutely extraordinary!"

"Inheriting the present treasure, but it is also accompanied by a bloodbath. Hey, I don't know how many famous strongmen will be born in Beiling this time, and how many people will fall..." Many people sighed, obviously as if they had already Seeing that there is going to be a bloody storm here, the snow in North Ridge may turn red...

"I've heard that there are ruins, so I've been waiting here for a long time." At this moment, a voice full of anger sounded, and the people around hurriedly made way.

"Why is he here too?"

"Sanxiu Peach Blossom Sword, Liu Xijun, Guihai level monk! I heard that many gods wanted to find him as a royal enshrinement, but he turned them all down."

"I didn't expect him to come too. That's right, this inheritance of swordsmanship should be the battleground for swordsmen all over the world."

"Ah, what a rough man."

This man is tall and thick, with a beard, thick arms, and his back muscles are bulging, but he is carrying a thin long sword, which looks extremely strange. He is full of aura and has a terrifying aura.

At this moment, looking at the separated crowd, Peach Blossom Sword and Liu Xijun smiled.

"Damn sissy, get out! Get out of the way!" Behind him, a person suddenly raised his foot and kicked Liu Xijun staggeringly.

Suddenly, many people gasped.

"Wang Jian Zhang Yue."

"Burning Heaven Swordsman Wang Baiwen."

"Chunyang Jianzi, Ye Jiuzhong!"

"Hiss! All these people are here!"

Every strongman is actually at the level of Guihai, basically the top strongman of the Shen Dynasty, and the pure Yang sword child Ye Jiuzhong has even reached the peak of Guihai!
Even among the gods who have obtained the title of god, this is the top group of existences!

They are all casual swordsmen, and together they are a force that should not be underestimated!

"Ye Jiuchong! What are you doing!" Liu Xijun stared at Ye Jiuchong. Ye Jiuchong was a middle-aged man with a long beard and an immortal demeanor. Contact, make a lot of friends, many people give him face.

Even among the great powers of Northridge he had many friends.

Ye Jiuzhong stroked his beard and warned: "Be careful, don't be too presumptuous. This time the inheritance is not easy. I heard that there are many important people here. Don't get angry."

Big man?
Liu Xijun shrank his neck.

The people around were also suddenly curious!

(End of this chapter)