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The Boundless Gate is located in the middle of the Northern Destiny Continent and is the first sect of the Demon Dao.

It is also the only sect in the entire Northern Destiny Continent sect that is not famous for its sword.

In Beimingzhou, whether it is a naughty young child or a middle-aged man who is no longer young, they all yearn for the chic of the storyteller's mouth leading the old horse in the green shirt and fighting the sword.

But they are even more obsessed with being the immortal guest on the mountain with flying swords for thousands of miles.

In Beimingzhou, it can be said that everyone cultivates swords.

And in the most famous mountain range of Beimingzhou, there is the continuous sword mountain.

The mountain type is steep and towering, like a sword into the sky, between the ups and downs of the mountains, the green bamboo follows the wind, and the waves are surging like the vast blue sea.

Here, it is the ruins of the famous Dujian Gate ten thousand years ago.

There are thousands of swordsmen in the world, and there is no one who does not know that the sword crossing was once proud.

To this day, there are still many sword cultivators who come here.

Either you want to seek creation, or you want to comprehend the remaining sword qi in this place.

When Yu Xian spent two days rushing here, he didn't know how many sword cultivators he met along the way, up to Jindan Yuanying, and down to refining qi and building a foundation.

I don't know how many sword cultivators there are, but I see that the mountains are full of sword energy, so it's not lively.

This scene is the first time Yu Xian has seen it, and he has to take a few more looks from time to time.

But the peach on his shoulder urged a few times from time to time.

"It's all some unpopular sword cultivators, what's so good-looking

?" "Why don't you go to the secret realm of the sword fairy quickly, learn a few tricks to come out and break through the rivers and lakes, if you become a sword fairy in the future, how much face will I have when I ride out?"

Yu Xian shook his head after the disguise, quite crying and laughing.

The kitten still doesn't want to take himself as a mount, and I don't know what it's thinking.

A man and a cat walk briskly in the mountains, and they can't attract the attention of others at all.

One is a monk with a mediocre appearance that exudes fluctuations in the Qi refining period on his body, and the other is a mysterious cat that they can't see.

It was midday.

Yu Xiancai followed the guidance of Lord Peaches and came to the halfway point of a hill.

Halfway up the mountain, there were many people gathered around, all of whom were low-level cultivators in the Qi Refining and Foundation Realm.

They meditated cross-legged, guarding in front of a cave entrance, more than ten meters away, feeling a few traces of sword qi occasionally overflowing from the cave.

The sword aura is fierce, but it is as thin as smoke, and there is no danger to life.

It's like a chicken rib for high-ranking monks, but it's a rare opportunity for low-level monks like them.

Although there were very few monks who could understand from these sword qi, it did not hinder the enthusiasm of these people.

It's like every non-chief always has a dream that goes into the soul.

As soon as the card pool is new, they will indulge in sweet dreams and can't extricate themselves, this can't be sent, and they will be issued certainly!

When the guarantee is crooked by other characters, they still feel that they can get into the soul next time.

"Is this it?"

asked Yu Xian Chuanyin.

"Yes Meow, it's inside.

After receiving the reply, Yu Xian nodded secretly and strolled towards the cave.

When Yu Xian got a little closer, he realized that the closer he got to the cave, the more violent the sword qi around him became, implying murderous intentions.

It was fourteen or fifteen meters away from the entrance of the cave, and the power of the sword qi was already comparable to the full force of a monk in the early stage of foundation building.

"This fellow Daoist, don't be reckless.

Yu Xian only moved in a little closer, and a black-clothed monk next to him spoke softly and called out to him.

Yu Xian stopped and found that he was a middle-aged monk in the early stage of foundation building, dressed in a shabby robe.

It looks very depressed.

It should be a loose cultivation without a sect.

"This junior brother, it's a little dangerous further inside. The middle-aged monk kindly reminded, "Don't suffer from the erosion of sword qi for the sake of temporary face."

Yu Xian was a little unsure of what the middle-aged monk meant for a while, so he had to smile and smile, "This senior brother, I don't..."

"

After some kind persuasion by others, Yu Xian is embarrassed to say it too directly, right?

If you come to the last sentence, it means that you are too weak, I am different, I am afraid that I will draw my sword on the spot.

"Thank you for your concern, I know it in my heart. Yu Xian thought about it, but decided to be tactful, so that he didn't have to make waves because of this little thing.

But the middle-aged monk was unrelenting, sighing and persuading: "Senior brother, really, listen to the advice of senior brother, don't be so rash." This

kind of unwarranted exhortation is really annoying.

Yu Xian didn't bother to pay attention to it, he didn't pay attention to it anymore, and he was about to bypass after two steps to the side.

When the middle-aged monk saw this, he actually stopped Yu Xian again.

"Senior brother, just listen to your senior brother's advice! If you really want to insist on doing this, senior brother must not be polite.

"Senior brother, I have always been warm-hearted, and I can't see my fellow Daoists like this!"

the middle-aged monk said in a straight voice, almost without carving the word "righteousness" on his face.

Then

, he made a distressed expression and took out a spirit rune, "If this is the case, junior brother, then accept this spirit rune, I hope it can help you, junior brother."

"This spirit rune, but it was handed down by my ancestors, it is very precious.

The corners of Yu Xian's eyes twitched a few times, how familiar is the plot of the middle-aged monk.

Isn't he just like the liar who sold health products to the elderly in his previous life? First he pretends to be a good person who cares, and then he sells you products.

"That's really thanks to Senior Brother!" Yu Xian didn't get angry, but instead pretended to be grateful, "Senior Brother is so kind-hearted, comparable to the ancient sages!"

"Where, where."

"Senior brother is so enthusiastic, after giving him the spirit talisman, he will definitely not ask for payment from junior brother again, right

?" "Huh?"

The middle-aged monk froze, not expecting this honest and deceitful man to be so clever at all.

"Dang, of course not..."

Yu Xian smiled shyly, "Then thank you brother." The

middle-aged monk grimaced slightly, "Senior brother doesn't have to be polite.

"But this kind of treasure talisman, the junior brother has no blessing to lose, the senior brother should keep it, after all, it is a family heirloom."

As soon as these words came out, the middle-aged monk also realized that he was looking for the wrong target, and pursed his lips silently.

The exchange between the two was very soft, and did not disturb the others.

Even the monks who heard their conversation didn't have the heart to mix.

In the cultivation world, how can there be so many enthusiasts.

After Yu Xian walked into the cave, the middle-aged monk's face completely cooled down.

"I don't know what to do.

"With your Qi Refining Realm cultivation, stepping into the cave will be a miserable end for the sword qi Lingchi!" he

stared at Yu Xian's back tightly.

One

step, two steps,

three steps

, he counted silently in his heart, and when he saw Yu Xian step into the first step of the cave, his eyes suddenly became excited.

He had already anticipated the bloody scene.

"Let your boy do it!"

But the next scene was completely unexpected.

Under his gaze, after the tall and slender Yu Xian stepped into the cave, he didn't even change the frequency of his steps, and nothing seemed to happen.

Not to mention the scene he had envisioned.

"Is this luck or what?" the

middle-aged monk rubbed his eyes, only to realize that he was hallucinating.

"How is that possible?" "Outside

the cave, inside the cave is completely different, one spring breeze, another cold winter and hot summer, and the people who can enter the cave are at least Jindan monks.

"But that kid's age and cultivation are not the same. "

Could it be that what has changed in

the cave?" the middle-aged monk hesitated for a moment, then plucked up his courage and gritted his teeth and walked towards the cave.

If there is a real creation, he doesn't want to miss it at all.

In front of the cave, the

middle-aged monk took a deep breath and stepped out suddenly.

Then came the heart-rending screams:

"Ah!!!!!!!!hhhhhhh