There was no cloud in the sky, and the sun hung lazily in the sky, emitting streams of warm sunshine. "Huh..." The mountain wind blew by, causing the ancient trees in the mountains to sway.

At the entrance of "Hongmeng Hall", Hang Qingfeng, wearing a satin white brocade shirt, stood quietly, his face still flushed with excitement. In his hands, he held more than ten pieces of various sizes, composed of countless runes.

A command symbol formed by compiling characters.

"Taixu opens the mountain!" Hang Qingfeng murmured in a low voice, and then his eyes suddenly burst out with a brilliant light. He clenched his hands tightly, and a stream of mana poured into the talisman in his hand. More than ten talismans

The talisman immediately exploded with colorful brilliance, and traces of spatial rules emerged from scratch and wrapped around the talisman.

"Taixu opens the mountain!" Hang Qingfeng shouted, and his voice passed through the sky and vibrated around Taiyue Mountain. He threw out his hands, and more than ten talismans shot out from his hands, dodged through the colorful flowers, and then drilled in

Through the layers of space, he flew towards the destination he wanted to go to.

"Uncle Master, the disciple has sent out the signaling talisman for the Taixu Mountain Opening. One day later, Tiangong Academy, Wudongtian, and Jiudao Sect will all receive the news of the Taixu Mountain Opening. Disciple resigns!" Send out!

After receiving the signaling talisman, Hang Qingfeng looked stern, and the redness on his face quickly subsided and turned back to indifference. After that, his figure gradually disappeared at the door of "Hongmeng Palace", while his voice was still spinning in place, falling into the appearance.

In the ears of Guang Li from behind.

Guang Li's figure went from blurry to clear, and he walked step by step to the entrance of the palace. He raised his head and looked at the direction in which Hang Qingfeng was leaving, with a smile on his stiff face.

"Taixu opens the mountain! Taixu opens the mountain!" Guang Li looked into the void and murmured.

"Disciples of Taixu listened to the order and taught the decree. The mountain has been closed for thousands of years and is reopened today. Where are the Eight Heavens of Taixu?" After Guang Li murmured a few words, his eyes fell on the Taixu Palaces again, with a stern look on his face.

, his body shook, and a majestic momentum erupted from his body. He shouted loudly, and his voice shook the sky.

"Shua...shua...!" Eight voices pierced the air, and eight figures suddenly appeared in the void more than ten feet away in front of Guang Li, three feet above the ground. "Disciple is here!" Eight figures appeared one after another.

Come out and immediately respond with one voice.

Eight silhouettes, eight people, eight purple-gold Juntian Taoist robes, eight important positions in Taixu, these are the Eight Juntians of Taixu. They have a special status in the entire Taixu Temple, almost equal to the elders. They enjoy the first supply of materials and are in charge of the task.

Having the power of life and death for Taixu's disciples, using the name of Taixu to travel to the heavens, is the top weapon of Taixu Temple. Even though Du Luozhou has been confirmed as the next leader of Taixu, his status can only be ranked lower than the Eight Juntians

.

In the Taixu Palace, the disciples who came out on their own after hearing Hang Qingfeng's shout saw the eight purple-gold figures standing in the void. Their eyes showed enthusiasm and admiration, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably. That was because of excitement and yearning.

.The eight positions of Taixu and Eight Juntian are the goals of all disciples of Taixu Guan.

"Headmaster's decree, withdraw the 'Transformation Formation of Impermanence of Life and Death', withdraw the 'Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Demon Subduing Formation', withdraw the 'Twelve Purple Sky Thunder Sutra Formation of All Heavens'!" Guang Li's face exuded a trace of determination.

He opened his mouth and issued an order.

"Follow the instructions of the Master!" The eight great heavens of Taixu shouted in unison, and the eight figures faded and disappeared in the void one by one.

The "Transformation Formation of the Impermanence of Life and Death", the "Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Demon Subduing Formation", and the "Twelve Purple Sky Thunder Sutra Formation of All Heavens" are the mountain-protecting formations that have been operating for thousands of years since Taixu sealed the mountain. Each formation,

All have earth-shattering power. Those who advance below the eternal step will surely die.

"Boom, boom..." The loud sound shook the sky, and the three major formations controlled by Taixu Bajuntian began to be withdrawn one by one. After a thousand years of Taixu Temple sealing the mountain, the immortal way finally appeared.

Yuezhou, Wu Kong Valley. There is a giant sword that is as tall as a cloud, upright as a sword, complete with hilt, hilt, blade, and blade. It exudes a cold, sharp, and indestructible aura. This giant sword stands alone.

It stands in the center of Wu Kong Valley, with no protruding hills around, no lush ancient trees, and green flowers and plants. There is only this sword-like mountain peak, with countless killing, fighting, and killing breaths rolling across the ground.

It brought up countless ripples of dust.

"Boom..." Suddenly, a shocking sword energy suddenly shot into the void from the towers and pavilions on the top of Jujian Mountain. "Boom..." Wherever the sword energy passed through, countless spaces immediately

Collapse, space cracks lingered around the sword energy, and black holes appeared behind the sword energy.

The sword energy was so awe-inspiring that it gradually disappeared after charging through a thousand-mile space. And the thousand-mile space had all collapsed and disintegrated.

At the top of the Sword Peak, in front of the Purple Heart Hall, stood a handsome man wearing a blue robe, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. On his back was a man more than five feet long and eight inches wide, with a bunch of exquisite phoenix dust hanging on both ends.

A young man with a seven-skill sword pouch. A five-foot sky-blue flying sword with fluorescent light was swimming around him like a dragon two feet away.

Three feet away from this young man, stood a man wearing a fiery red robe, with a square face and an upright face. He had a chilling Jin Ge aura all over his body. On his back was a man more than six feet long and seven feet wide, hanging on both ends.

A middle-aged man with a bouquet of nine-colored phoenix feathers and a Zhengyang crown on his head.

"Yichen, you are very good. Your swordsmanship has reached the level of sword condensation and void transformation. Among the disciples of my sword pavilion, you are the best." The middle-aged man looked up and looked at the direction where the shocking sword energy disappeared.

, with a smile on his face, he said to the young man with great satisfaction.

"Furthermore, your 'Tianwuyunhui Sword Technique' has also been cultivated to the seventh level. When I was your age, I was not as good as you."

"Qiang...!" After the young man heard the middle-aged man's words, a smile appeared on his cold face. With one hand, the sky-blue flying sword wandering around his body immediately let out a crisp sword chant.

, after flipping in the air, thousands of sword shadows appeared, all of which fell into the Qiqiao Sword Pouch behind him.

"Pavilion Master, I want to go down the mountain!" After putting the flying sword back into the sword pouch, the young man looked at the middle-aged man three feet away, paused slightly, and said.

Listening to his words, it turned out that the middle-aged man was one of the nine sects of immortality, the master of Wukong Sword Pavilion, Murong Tian who was known as the "Tianwu Sword Immortal" among the immortals. And this young man was the most outstanding member of Jiange in the past thousand years.

Disciple, at the age of thirty, has already reached the pinnacle of the lower level of the Immortal Step, the seventh level of "Tian Wu Yun Hui Sword Technique", Liu Yichen, whose sword condenses the distance and turns into matter in the void.

"Do you want to go down the mountain?" After hearing Liu Yichen's words, Murong Tian looked slightly startled, then a look of understanding appeared on his face, and he sighed: "You still can't let go of the worldly cause and effect?"

"Master! The way of cause and effect, there is cause and effect. That incident has been buried deep in my heart for twenty years. I have felt that if I don't complete this cause and effect, it will become my swordsmanship.

An obstacle may even form an inner demon and hinder my practice." Liu Yichen cupped his hands towards Murong Tianyi and said with a rather sad expression.

"Twenty years, I didn't expect that you had buried that matter for twenty years, but I never discovered it." Murong Tian raised his head and looked into the void, with a sense of self-blame in his tone. "In my sword pavilion, I practice swordsmanship.

Mainly, Taoism as a supplement. With both swordsmanship and Taoism as a supplement, whether it is long-range attack or close combat, our sword pavilion can be invincible. It is just because swordsmanship pays attention to the essence and radicalness, and after practicing Taoism, although the power is

It’s big, but it’s hard to reach a higher level.”

Murong Tian withdrew his gaze and fell on Liu Yichen. Seeing that Liu Yichen was listening respectfully to his teachings, he couldn't help but smile and said lightly: "You are practicing the 'Tian Wu Yun Hui Sword Technique', and you have reached the seventh level.

But the supporting 'Three Yang True Fire Technique' and 'Nine Mysterious Tianyuan Technique' have only been cultivated to the fourth level. Originally, according to the rules of the sword pavilion, you were not allowed to go down the mountain. But since you said that, it has become a part of your swordsmanship.

If there is any obstacle, then I will simply help you."

After Murong Tian finished speaking, before Liu Yichen could react, his figure suddenly flashed and appeared in front of Liu Yichen. He pointed out, and thousands of colorful lights flashed on his fingertips, landing between Liu Yichen's eyebrows.

In the meantime, countless illusions flashed around the two people. Under the fluctuation of space, countless small mirrors flickered and took shape, and in the mirrors, large or small flames burned.

When Liu Yichen saw Murong Tian pointing at him, he wanted to get out of the way. But as soon as he moved, he was horrified to find that he had been restrained in place. It was as if he was suppressed by the sword peak. Even if he used the maximum strength of his body, he could not move.

One finger. "Boom..." Murong Tian's finger fell, and Liu Yichen's mind immediately made a booming sound. Pieces of colorful brilliance flashed in his mind, and he had never been familiar with the "Three Yang True Fire Art" before.

There were many things that could not be understood in "Jiuxuan Tianyuan Jue", which suddenly became clear. In just a few breaths, I had completely understood the fifth, sixth and seventh levels.

It wasn't until he understood the seventh level that Murong Tian moved his fingers away from Liu Yichen's eyebrows, and the colorful light on his fingertips gradually disappeared.

"Master, you have been promoted to the epic of immortality." Realizing that he had comprehended the seventh level of "Three Yang True Fire Art" and "Nine Mysterious Tianyuan Art", and then thinking of the unpredictable finger just now, Liu Yichen was horrified.

Looking at Murong Tian, ​​he asked in shock.

"I was promoted three years ago, I just didn't say it to you." Murong Tian smiled lightly and said casually. In the distance, a red light suddenly flashed across the horizon and disappeared in a flash.

"Huh?" Murong Tian let out a startled cry, stretched out his hand, and gently fished it into the void. A signaling talisman fell out of the sky and fell into his hand.

"Signaling talisman?" Liu Yichen calmed down the panic in his heart. When he saw Murong Tian's actions and then saw the talisman in Murong Tian's hand, his expression was suddenly startled.

Murong Tian's spiritual consciousness swept over the signaling talisman, and the expression on his face immediately changed, turning white and blue, and he remained silent for a long time.

"Yichen!" After a moment of silence, Murong Tian turned to look at Liu Yichen, and said calmly: "Taixu Guan reopens the mountain gate, and the catastrophe of the immortal world will begin. Go down the mountain, understand the cause and effect of the secular world, and then return to the sword.

peak."
Chapter completed!