The barren mountains are vast and the clouds are misty.

The lone wild goose is flying high, and the falling sand is undulating.

On the northwest border of the human race, sightings of both humans and monsters are very rare.

A towering city wall stood at the border, blocking all living creatures.

The elite monks of the Qi Dao Alliance are guarding the city wall and training day and night.

They don't know what is behind the wall. They just follow ancient laws and guard here, mainly to prevent someone from trying to break out and enter the restricted area.

I'm afraid that under this vast city wall, only the seniors of the Dao League who command this place, Old Man Tianmen, know what the restricted area really means.

An old man in black and white robes was lying on a rocking chair, holding a wine gourd, looking at the late autumn sky. The cold wind blew by, his pale temples rising and falling, and his robes rustling.

"teacher."

A young man wearing the standard Taoist robe of the Yiqi Tao Alliance walked up to the old man and saluted respectfully.

"How? Have you found your junior brother?"

The old man's tone was leisurely.

"not yet……"

The young man hesitated: "But teacher, why are you still looking for your junior brother? Didn't you ask him to leave?"

The junior brother he spoke of was the abandoned disciple of the old man Tianmen in front of him. He left the frontier fortress a few days ago and returned to the human world.

But the strange thing is that after the junior brother left, the teacher asked someone to track his whereabouts, but he didn't know why.

"Can't find..."

Old Man Tianmen closed his eyes on the rocking chair, "That's it."

"Not looking for it?"

The young man was puzzled and said that he could not figure out the teacher's thoughts.

"I'm not looking for you, I'm not looking for you..."

The old man from Tianmen sighed and said: "As the ancients said, fate changes and he has his own destiny. It's a pity that I haven't taught him some things."

"Report——"

While the two were talking, a Taoist priest came to report.

"What's the matter?"

The old man Tianmen looked calm.

"It was detected that a dozen young monks were approaching the border fortress. They were not sent by the Yiqi Dao Alliance."

The messenger said hurriedly.

The old man from Tianmen raised his eyelids and said, "Oh? What are the young people doing here? What are their cultivation levels like?"

The messenger recalled: "Although they don't look very young, they all have advanced cultivation levels, and some of them can't see through it at all. They go straight to the frontier, and the target is probably us."

The old man from Tianmen stood up and said, "How many years have passed, but there are still people coming to invade the border fortress? Let's go, I want to see which family's junior they are."

After that, he stood up and notified all the monks in the border fortress to be on alert.

When all the monks took off, the old man Tianmen saw clearly the people coming from afar. There were eleven people in total, and they all seemed to be young people.

But as the previous reporter said, in his perception, these young people are all extraordinary in cultivation, even surpassing the patriarchs of many Taoist families, which is really amazing.

The monks of the Yiqi Dao Alliance all looked serious. The old man Tianmen did laugh a few times and said, "Indeed, they are a group of young people with high magical powers."

He smiled and said: "Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, but there are some taboos that no one can touch."

He stood with his hands behind his back, "Let me teach them the rules of this world."

As he spoke, the high wall behind him started to tremble, like a growing mountain range, getting higher and higher.

In the distant sky, Lu Chen stood in the sky, using the spiritual energy he had developed with the Luochen Magical Technique as a back-propulsion to push himself forward as the Liuyun Armor eliminated the influence of gravity. It looked no different from ordinary flying.

The other brothers around him, except for the brothers Li Quzhuo and Qing Muyuan, all stepped on the flying swords refined by Deng Qiyue. They did not travel at a high speed, and they still wanted to enjoy the scenery along the way.

Li Quzhuo saw the movement of the high border wall and said in surprise: "Wow, wow, wow, brother, this wall is growing taller!"

He loves magic weapons and other things, and is very interested in this phenomenon, "No way, I have never seen the city wall where I grew up."

King Quan Hegemony knew some news and had a broader vision. He saw the doorway and explained: "This city wall is a magic weapon. Someone is casting a spell to make it grow taller."

Li Quezhuo was even more excited when he heard this, "Magic weapon? Can the city wall be refined into a magic weapon?"

Lu Chen smiled and said, "You'll know after you go and see it."

"Okay, I'm most interested in the magic weapon."

Li Quzhuo responded, speeded up, and quickly followed.

Flying in front of this high wall, no matter how they lifted into the air, the wall was always a head higher than them.

Lu Chen also looked at the city wall with interest. The law of conservation of mass, was eaten again?

What kind of energy principle drives this city wall to grow infinitely high?

"Wow - this is too high. How high do we have to fly to get over?"

Li Quzhuo exclaimed.

"Things that can't fly can still grow taller when you want to fly. They can build stones to hold up the sky, but birds can't cross. This should be the legendary ancient Taoist method - the Tianmen Curse."

King Quan Hegemony looked up at the high wall and explained to everyone.

At this time, the ordinary monks of the Yiqi Dao Alliance were all low in the sky and high in the sky. There was only an old man opposite Lu Chen and others.

The old man's white hair was fluttering, his black and white monk's robes were dancing in the wind, he was holding one hand behind his back and looking at the crowd half sideways. He really looked like an immortal.

The old man laughed a few times and said, "Not bad, young people, you have vision."

He raised one hand and raised his head to drink the wine from the wine gourd. "The border fortress has a wall as high as a mountain, three feet and three feet above the sky. This is indeed the Tianmen Curse."

The old man from Tianmen glanced at Lu Chen and his group, "Young people, what are you here for?"

Lu Chen cupped his fists and said, "Go over and have a look. I hope it's convenient for you, senior."

The old man from Tianmen looked playful, "Go over and take a look? What are you looking at?"

Lu Chen continued: "Look at the truth of this world."

At this time, he was indeed curious about what the world outside the circle was like, and what was the principle behind how creatures outside the circle eroded people's hearts. If they didn't play tricks, what would be the original strength of creatures outside the circle?

"What's the explanation?"

The old man Tianmen took another sip of wine.

"I just want to know what hidden things are hidden behind the barriers at the borders of various countries. That's why we came here to take a look outside. I hope seniors will forgive me."

Although Lu Chen didn't think Old Man Tianmen would give way, he still had to be polite first and then fight.

The old man Tianmen seemed to have heard some joke and laughed a few times, "You little kids, you really don't know how great the world is. I advise you to go back quickly and forget everything you know. I tell you, this is for your own good."

Lu Chen stood up straight and finished what he needed to say, "Since the seniors insist on doing this, the juniors have no choice but to break through the wall and get out."

Old Man Tianmen smiled and said: "Interesting, boy, although your magic weapon is strange and hides your cultivation, but do you know that when the Yiqi Dao Alliance was at its strongest, all their combat power gathered at this border, not to mention, there is also me, Old Man Tianmen.

, and the magic weapon of my life that I have spent a lifetime practicing, not crossing the heavenly gate."

He stood sideways, "Don't blame me for not telling you, in the whole world, the only thing that can split this wall is that sword."

None of these young people are holding the Royal Sword, and that sword also passed away some time ago. To come in like this, these young people really don't know the heights of heaven and earth.

Lu Chen smiled and said, "Second brother."

King Quan Hegemony stepped forward, his toes were frivolous, and the sword was already in his hand, "Then today..."

The sword comes out like a frightening dragon, and the golden light spreads across the sky and the earth. The spirit of a young man can break the sky, and the bravery of a hero can cut off the world.

King Quan Sword Technique Thirteen Ways, Kill!

That peerless sharpness cut across the sky and the earth, and passed by the old man Tianmen. The strong wind stirred in the air, and the roar shook the sky.

In the shocked eyes of all the monks and the old man Tianmen, Budu Tianmen was completely split into two pieces!

Lu Chen looked at the sword of King Quan Hegemony and nodded with satisfaction. This is the most intuitive. The sword intention of King Quan Hegemony has just been formed. Compared with the original work, it is at least one level stronger.

"...You can see the third one."

The remaining words of royal power and hegemony spread in the air and fell on everyone's ears.

The old man Tianmen couldn't believe it. His magic weapon had been destroyed. He was so angry that he vomited a mouthful of blood.

Wang Quan Hegemony sheathed his sword, nodded to Lu Chen and said, "Brother, you will live up to your destiny."

Then he clasped his fists at the old man Tianmen again, "The situation forced me to offend this junior."

Lu Chen said calmly: "Let's go."

The monks from the Yiqi Dao Alliance came to their senses and rushed forward to stop him.

Old Man Tianmen vomited blood, "You... who are you?"
To be continued...