After Xu Tian blocked Siguoya, he opened the cave where Zhao Wan’er was sleeping.

Entering the cave, the whole cave is filled with cold air, covered with frost, like an ice cave.

Icicles hung down from the top of the cave like stalactites.

Zhao Wan’er lay quietly in the ice coffin, breathing evenly, with a fair complexion.

It’s just that at some point, her waterfall-like long hair has all turned white.

Waves of devilish energy emanated from her body.

“Perhaps a hundred years from now, there will be a white-haired witch in this eastern wasteland.”

Xu Tian sighed lightly.

He also doesn’t know when Zhao Wan’er will wake up, maybe a hundred years, maybe a thousand years, but once she wakes up,It will surely break the sky and enter the holy land.

Shaking his head, Xu Tian walked out of the cave, picked up two jugs of wine, and went to the Ninth Peak.

He was also a little tired from today’s repeated battles.

Don’t look at him pushing and crushing all the way before, indifferent and ruthless, he is the Nine Tribulations Sword Master who is like a god in the eyes of outsiders.

In fact, he still has another identity, that is, he is a child in his twenties.

He also needs to talk and share with others.

“Master, this disciple has come to see you.”

Xu Tian whispered to himself, and poured a glass of wine in front of Zhao Ming’s grave.

“Master, this disciple has already broken through the ninth level of the Holy Realm, and today he crushed the Four Great Sacred Grounds and cut the demigod realm with his sword. 26 disciples should be regarded as promising, right?”

“Master, but why, this disciple still doesn’t feel happy.”

Silently, Xu Tian drank a lot of wine and talked a lot in front of Zhao Ming’s grave.

In today’s world, apart from Zhao Wan’er who fell into a deep sleep, only the dead Zhao Ming can let Xu Tian not have to be on guard and can reveal his heart.





at the same time.

Road to a holy place.

The Holy Land of Daoyi is located in the northernmost part of the Eastern Desolation, and it is the oldest holy place in the entire Eastern Desolation, not one of them.

Unlike the arrogance and domineering of the Four Great Sacred Lands, who looked like the master of the Eastern Wilderness all day long, Daoyi Holy Land acted very low-key. Since five thousand years ago, it has almost never appeared in the Eastern Wilderness.

No one knows what this behemoth is doing or plotting.

They seemed to have disappeared and became transparent people in the Eastern Wasteland.

At this moment, above the northernmost clouds in the Eastern Desolation, a city in the sky is being built.

The clouds are floating and the mist is misty, and the cranes are circling, like a palace in heaven.

This city is vast and boundless, and there are two simple characters written on the gate: Daoyi.

At this moment, in the deepest part of the Heavenly Palace, in a golden hall, a middle-aged man wearing a celestial robe and surrounded by countless stars is sitting at the head.

He was born with double pupils, and his appearance was somewhat unclear. Around him, there seemed to be galaxies hovering, clouds rising and disappearing.

“Jiku, how are the major dynasties in Zhongzhou doing recently?” The middle-aged man surrounded by starlight asked lightly.

Under him, an old man with gray temples and long beard replied:

“Holy Lord, the eldest princess of the Great Demon Dynasty who disappeared in the Eastern Wasteland returned to the dynasty three years ago. It is said that she was assassinated by the Dayan Dynasty. His Majesty the God King of the Great Demon Dynasty was furious and prepared to fight with the Dayan Dynasty. When the war starts, the entire Zhongzhou is undercurrent.”

The long-bearded old man named Jiku replied.

And the person who can be called the Holy Master by this person, the identity of this middle-aged man, is naturally revealed, and it is the Holy Master of this one holy place!

Lord Daoyi sighed softly after hearing the words: “Now that the ancient ruins are about to be opened, the major dynasties are bound to insert their hands into the Eastern Wilderness. Let them fight. The harder the fight, the better.”

Shaking his head, the Holy Master Daoyi changed the subject and asked, “I see that there have been visions in the Eastern Wilderness recently, but something happened?”

That Jiwuyan thought for a while and replied: “Recently, Donghuang is really not peaceful. It seems that there has been a Nine Tribulations Sword Master who is only in his twenties and already has the cultivation base of the ninth level of the Holy Realm.

Liyan, Taichu, Dayan, and Yunlan, the four holy lands, raised their troops to attack the Nine Tribulations Sword Master, but they were all killed by the Nine Tribulations Sword Master, and even the sect was forced to seal it for three thousand years.

By the way, there was also Fen Tian, ​​who was also killed by the Nine Tribulations Sword Master. ”

“Oh? Ninth Layer of the Holy Land in his twenties?”

Daoyi Shengzhu raised his eyelids and became interested.

Even though he has been arbitrarily arbitrarily in this Eastern Desolation for a long time, he has never seen a few Saint Realm Ninth Layers in their twenties.

The ninth level of the Holy Realm, who is in his twenties, is truly stunning.

“Fen Tian was also killed? I remember this little guy, didn’t he go to Zhongzhou and defected to the Dayan Dynasty? Why did he come back?” asked the Holy Master Daoyi.

Na Jiku thought for a while and replied: “Fen Tian should have come here to find the eldest princess of the Great Demon Dynasty, but there was a time lag in the middle, and the eldest princess had already returned to the Great Demon Dynasty, so he entered the Eastern Wasteland. ”

“Oh, this little guy has always been scheming. He deserves his death, so don’t worry about him.”

Holy Lord Daoyi nodded. To him, the life and death of Fen Tian is nothing more than a trivial matter, so don’t take it to heart.

He thought about it for a while, then pondered: “Jiku, now that the ancient ruins are about to open, you should go find the Nine Tribulations Sword Master and see if he is willing to join our Daoyi Holy Land.

Of course, if he doesn’t want to, you don’t have to force him.

This kind of Tianjiao often has great luck and a bright future. We can only make friends with each other, not enemies. understand? ”

Ji smiled bitterly and said, “Holy Master, don’t worry, I have thought about it a long time ago.”

“Well, then you can go.” Holy Master Daoyi nodded, and then closed his eyes again.

The Ninth Layer of the Holy Land in his twenties, if he can join the Dao Yi Holy Land, that would be great.

If he can’t, he won’t force it.





Three days later.

Changhe Sword Sect.

The Ancient Sword Saint is here.

The arrival of the Tiangu Sword Master made the entire Changhe Sword Sect feel fearful and the pressure doubled.

It wasn’t until Xu Tian came forward to usher the Tiangu Sword Saint into Siguo Cliff that the members of the Changhe Sword Sect wiped the sweat from their foreheads and let out a long breath.

With Xu Tian not around, they faced too much pressure against the Juggernaut.

Thinking about the inside of the cliff.

With a flick of Xu Tian’s right hand, a stone table and chair appeared, and the two sat opposite the table without any distinction.

“Old Gu, your sword intent is about to reachIs the realm of perfection? Congratulations. ”

Xu Tian poured a cup of tea and asked with a smile while drinking.

“Ham, it’s not that easy. The sword intent is perfect, and it will be perfect when you realize it. If you don’t understand it, you won’t be able to reach it even for thousands of years.”

The Ancient Sword Saint poured himself a cup of tea, smiled wryly and shook his head.

The two chatted for a few more words, and then Tiangu said solemnly: “Little friend, I came to you this time. It seems that I want to ask you to teach me about swordsmanship. Since the last time I said goodbye to you in Donghai, I have benefited a lot and learned a lot.

Secondly, I also think that Xiaoyou seems to be not very clear about the realm above the holy realm, so I want to talk to Xiaoyou, and by the way, talk about the ancient ruins that will be opened soon. ”

“Above the holy land? Ancient ruins?”

Xu Tian raised his eyebrows.

Speaking of which, although he is now at the ninth level of the Holy Realm, after all, his practice time is too short, so he really doesn’t know about these things.

It’s just that when Fen Tian was beheaded that day, he vaguely heard Fen Tian say that above the holy realm, there should be a demigod realm, and there are also Zhongzhou, Dayan Dynasty, ancient ruins and so on.





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