Chapter 69
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In Zhenmogu, the momentum is soaring, the blood clouds are changing, and the entire sky seems to be dark.

The disciples of the three sects gathered together, and this battle affected everyone in the younger generation.

As the years change, the younger generation will take over sooner or later, which seems to have ignited the efforts of many people. At this moment, many disciples have a breakthrough in their state of mind, and their hearts are surging, and they are vaguely boiling.

Hundred feet of land.

The cold light shoots out, and the icy air is shrouded, like a kingdom of ice and snow, hidden in the land of mustard seeds.

chant—

Two golden and jade-colored sword lights danced wildly like thunder, instantly shattering the entire kingdom of God, and the ice fog cleared away, shocking everyone.

"Master Daoji—"

Yun Biyuan let out a low cry, her fresh lips moved, and her phoenix eyes were full of disbelief.

At this moment, Daoji Laodao stood in place, with his left ear at the level of his eyebrows, half of his white hair fell in the wind, scattered into thousands of strands, and was buried on the ground.

Ten zhang away, Qi Tian stood tall, with the purple bamboo sword in his hand, trembling unceasingly, his whole body was full of sharp and golden lights, although there was no fairy glow around him, it made many people of the younger generation dare not look directly at him, and couldn't see it. Falling and being injured by the sharp edge.

Taoist Ming Bing said in a deep voice, "Master!"

Daoji said nothing, his Taoist robe fluttered, his snow-white beard and hair fluttered in the wind, his eyes seemed to be silent at this moment, as if he had fallen into eternal silence.

All of a sudden, he laughed loudly, like thunder, and swept across the entire Demon Suppressing Valley in an instant. The laughter went straight into the ears of every cultivator, but he couldn't feel the slightest anger.

"Master Daoji!"

Many Qing Yunzong disciples whispered, they saw something, but they didn't know what the result would be.

Daoji stepped forward, and his every move affected everyone's hearts at this moment, as if there was an invisible shackle on his body, but he ignored it and walked on his own.

"Senior brother!"

Yun Fei exclaimed, Qi Tian didn't move, he just stared fixedly at the approaching Dao Ji.

The old Taoist stood still two feet in front of him, his eyes were calm, at this moment they were deep and dark, and he didn't know the depth.

Snapped!
Snapped!
Slapping Qi Tian's right shoulder with two palms one after another, the old man laughed again.

"What a Xiantian sword body, the old Taoist admits it today, since it is the Xiantian sword body, the old Taoist is convinced today, boy, you are very good, tell me your name!"

"Qi Tian!"

"Qi Tian," Daoji Daoist was stunned for a moment, and then he sighed, "That's right, a good name, the road to the sword body is difficult to follow in ancient times, such a name is nothing, if it is an old Daoist, it will be even more extreme."

Qing Yunzong, the five Supreme Elders all breathed a sigh of relief, many disciples were dumbfounded, and some knowledgeable people secretly thought about how to get along with the sword body in the future.

"The Supreme Elder suppressed the realm of cultivation and displayed a small supernatural power, but he was still defeated!"

"The innate sword body really shows the power of a sword fairy, it seems that it will overwhelm the same realm!"

"The Earth-Splitting Sword Art is indeed comparable to a small supernatural power. It can be called the three thousand secrets of the ancient sword fairy. It is profound and mysterious, and it is difficult to fathom."

The disciples of the other two sects transmitted voices to each other, and they felt that there was another hero rising in the younger generation, that the immortal world was boundless, and that a giant was just emerging.

In the land of hundreds of feet, Qi Tian said nothing, just calmly looked at the old Taoist Daoji in front of him.

The old Taoist pondered for a while, and said: "The so-called bet, the old Taoist can't play it empty-handed. Since you lose, there will be a price."

After finishing speaking, he waved his sleeves, and a ball of ice light pierced into Qi Tian's dantian sea of ​​Qi, and disappeared.

"This little thing can be regarded as the old Dao's bet, and it can also be regarded as the old Dao's entrustment. If you find the elixir of longevity, you can get one for the old Dao, and you will be rewarded."

After finishing speaking, the old Taoist turned around and walked with his hands behind his back, shaking his head and chanting softly.

"Ride the wind and waves, and sit on the fish to catch dragon whales. I don't hate the world is small, and I have been controlling the sword for thousands of years."

"and many more!"

Qi Tian finally opened his mouth, with some confusion in his eyes, he looked at the old man from a distance.

The old man stopped, did not turn around, and looked at the bloody sky. Although he could only see the back, he could imagine the far-reaching light in his eyes, which was even better than before.

"The immortal way is vast, and only with strong manpower can there be more chances of survival. Natural selection and competition will continue for the sect, for thousands of generations, from ancient times to the present. In the future, you will understand."

The old Taoist started again, clouds were growing under his feet, icy mist surrounded him, and he stepped into the blood gate and disappeared.

Many people chew on the words of the old way, and they seem to realize something in their hearts.

In Yaoxian Valley, Daoist Qingchen shook his head slightly, feeling that Daoji was unfathomable and resolved the crisis.

Ziyue Dongtian, Supreme Elder Mo Youchen smiled lightly, he showed playfulness, and looked at several Supreme Elders without making a sound.

In this battle, the innate sword body overwhelmed the superior old man, shaking the three sects.

Qing Yunzong, several leaders of the [-]th generation looked dignified, feeling that Qi Tian's combat power had improved too fast, and they felt a great crisis.

Lei Gang breathed out thunder energy, he walked around the world like a god of thunder, looking at Qi Tian with fighting intent in his eyes.

Afterwards, the five Supreme Elders no longer hesitated, and each threw a divine light into the sea of ​​consciousness of the five Yunbiyuan. This method of dividing souls, the Supreme Elders were first-class and their complexions were slightly pale, but they recovered quickly.

The five of Yun Biyuan stood up again, the aura around them had changed, their gazes became very calm, everyone's celestial glow rose a few points, it seemed that there was a celestial energy lingering around them, and there was a bit more dusty air.

The five were all leaders of the seventeenth generation, except for Bu Qingtian, Lei Gang and Cuiyun Peak Mu Yuan failed, they belonged to different ranks and were not selected.

So far, the sixteenth disciples of Qingyun Sect, the fourteenth disciples of Yaoxiangu, and the twelve disciples of Ziyuedongtian have gathered, and the elders of each sect temporarily possessed them with the secret method of soul separation.

Three hours passed, the three sects were silent, they were all waiting intently, sitting cross-legged all over the sky, their minds sank into the sea of ​​Qi in the dantian, and they were shocked by a golden glow.

In addition to the middle-grade gold spirit stone that was cut out in Shengshengfang, there are ten middle-grade gold spirit stones suspended in the void of the sea of ​​​​qi, surrounded by golden clouds, and even more spiritual energy.

Ten pieces of middle-grade gold spirit stones are equivalent to 1000 yuan of low-grade spirit stones. For sixteen generations of disciples, there are only two low-grade spirit stones in Qing Lingshi Que every month, and ten middle-grade spirit stones. It takes 40 years to get it.

But immediately, Qi Tian shook his head in his heart. It is hard to imagine what kind of wealth a person of the Supreme Elder level has.

Close your eyes and meditate, six hours pass without knowing it, there is no sun and moon in the prison, and everyone can't see the change of the sun and the moon, and the shifting of the stars.

Nine hours passed.

In the next moment, the three big figures opened their eyes at the same time, and a strange flute sound resounded from the sky and the earth. The wind and dust ceased, and the magic whistle disappeared. What, all-pervasive, no means can stop it.

Qingzu's ancestral grave!

The same voice sounded in everyone's heart, Qi Tian opened his eyes, and Shen Yaoling floated up from his arms, suddenly bursting out a quaint green light, this green light is unadorned, revealing a vicissitudes that will be mourned forever Qi, everyone wanted to cry, as if there was a great pain that was unspeakable.

The higher the cultivation level, the more difficult it is to resist, the three big figures almost knelt down, unfathomable like Taoist Ming Bing, Taoist Qingchen is first-class, at this moment they are insignificant and speechless.

Immediately, more than forty green lights enveloped more than forty disciples, and escaped into the void without a trace.

At this point, the sound of the flute slowly dissipated, and the three big figures panted, their eyes full of horror.

"Qingzu's flute sound runs through ancient and modern times, and every 20 years, it will resound throughout the world."

Taoist Ming Bing let out a low voice: "I just don't know what the reason for this is."

At this time, many disciples of the three sects sink into enlightenment, listening to the voice of the ancestors is like listening to the great way, which is mysterious and mysterious, and it is the door of all wonders.

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