In the mist of the mountains, a muddy swamp land was a man in a black robe kneeling at the entrance of a strange rocky cave.

"Old ancestor, my disciple has found out that Junior Brother Kurosawa has fallen in the forbidden area of ​​the black desert." The man in black robe said to the dark hole.

A moment later, a hoarse voice came from the black hole: "Tell me the point! Where is the immortal fire?"

The man in black robe frowned Zou's thick brows and said, "In the messenger of Brother Kurosawa, the one who carried the immortal fire was a mortal boy from Mobei Village, Huainan Town. He actually returned from Heimo alive half a month ago."

The deep and dim entrance of the cave suddenly sounded loudly, and a roar was heard, and an old man in Mai-clothed clothes with a undressed face and sparse hair appeared at the entrance of the cave. His whole face was white and covered with black spots, making him look extremely ugly.

The man in black robe bowed down and said respectfully: "Disciple Nan Yiming has met the ancestor. I wish the ancestor a long time to achieve his heavenly achievements and a long life."

The old man with a numb face looked at him without saying anything, his gray pupils were colorless, and his eyes were like a country of death reflected, a cold white.

I saw his black palm spread out, and a black lotus platform appeared in his palm. If Qian Duoduo saw it here, he would be so surprised that he would scream. In addition to the color, this black lotus platform was almost exactly the same as the lotus platform magic weapon he had obtained by luck.

The black lotus platform burst out with dazzling rays of light, casting an image in the air. It was the part where Black Sawa touched the Qianduoduo copper coin pendant in the black desert. Looking at the image of Black Sawa breaking in the golden light in the sky, the old man's pupils suddenly shrank, and even the whites of his eyes turned into a small dot.

After a while, the image dissipated and the black lotus platform turned into powder in the wind. The old man with a numb face rarely showed an excited look in his pupils. He laughed to the sky, and his voice was as intoxicating as the ghosts of the Nine Netherworlds.

"The mother and child lotus platform of Si Xiuguan is really magical!"

He said with a sarcastic look on his face, then waved his hand and lifted the man in black robe who was kneeling on the ground in shock. He raised it in front of him from a distance, looked at his fearful face and said, "Do you want to be my personal disciple of the ancestor?"

The black-robed disciple nodded in surprise.

"Then get the copper coin for me! Everything I want... is inside..."

The black-robed disciple looked panicked and said, "But the ancestor, the people from Xuejian Villa are in that village."

The old man with a slut face said unhappily: "It is because I am too close to that mountain that I am inconvenient to leave! Otherwise... what's the use of you waste!"

He threw the disciples in the black robe and said, "They can't protect them for the rest of their lives. June... is the time when the three righteous sects recruit new recruits. People from Xuejian Mountain will return to the village."

"The three major sects are recruiting new things? Are they the Tianyin Pavilion and Wuhenmen of Xuejian Villa? What about Sixiu Temple?" said the black-robed disciple."

"Si Xiuguan? Haha..." The old man with a slut face mocked him slightly. Then he looked at him with a serious face and said, "You only have one chance. Remember, the whole village...no living mouth!"

After saying that, the old man with a slutty face turned into a ball of black fog and flew into the depths of the black hole.

Not long after, he sat cross-legged on a magma and showed a look of pain. The gloomy aura kept rising from his body and returned to his body under the scorching of the magma. He gritted his teeth and said to himself: "It's been two hundred years... Zhuang Feiyu!"

"When I swallowed the immortal fire, the Yin Demon Heavenly Achievement will be perfect, immortal. I will definitely step on the Snow Sword Mountain!"

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As the lights approached in June, Huainan County began to become very lively. Young people from all over the five continents and eighteen counties came here, and they were gathered in geniuses.

Qian Duoduo has made full preparations to welcome the recruitment of new students in the three major sects.

Recently, I have been studying the magic weapon of the lotus platform obtained by Hei Mo, but I have not found anything. I thought that this might be the first magic weapon I will enter the world of cultivation in the future and must be named after the battle between heaven and man in my mind - the ultimate white lotus.

Recently, he discovered that the copper coin pendant could absorb the Immortal Star Light, which made him very distressed. He was ready to use the copper coin as its hidden magic weapon. However, the cultivation world is all about absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but what is the reason for you to absorb the Immortal Star Light?

A more amazing discovery was that he found that his self-healing ability was getting stronger and stronger, and the general wound tea exhibition time healed as before, which made him both panic and excited. This was too strong. Is he so "perverted" before he started practicing?

Just today, all the immortal masters of Xuejian Mountain returned to the village, preparing for the recruitment of Huainan County in two days. Qian Duoduo sat on the eaves again, holding a copper coin pendant in both hands, staring blankly.

The starry light cast by the Immortal Star was filled with the entire village. He watched the red starry light being absorbed by copper coins bit by bit, like a child greedily sucking mother juice.

As usual, he mobilized his mind to try to see if he could get into the copper coins to get a glimpse of the truth.

Immediately, he looked overjoyed, and this time he finally entered without any obstacles. He found that it was a vast golden space.

The mountains and valleys in his perception were crisscrossed, but they all showed a dry and yellow color, like a "rusty" countryside. Qian Duoduo controlled his consciousness to dive slowly and get closer and closer. He felt a terrifying aura coming towards him, becoming stronger and stronger, as if his consciousness was being cut by something sharp, and the pain was unbearable for a moment.

He gradually saw the golden gully. The undead star light absorbed in was slowly flowing in a huge gully, like blood with vitality, but it was so thin that it was invisible.

Then he looked around and his face was covered with horror in the next second. He was convinced of the fact that the sword formation with the power of destroying the world in the dream was in his copper coin pendant!

Those dry and crisscrossing golden gullies are the golden sword patterns, but at this time they all become dull.

Just as Qian Duoduo seemed to understand, a heavy voice came from the space intermittently.

"Turn the starlight into the body and form an immortal sword formation. You can pick the stars above and embrace the moon below. All living beings, mortals can expect it."

The voice gradually blurred. Qian Duoduo wanted to get closer, but felt a pain in his mind, and his consciousness disappeared instantly and he was forced to withdraw from the copper coin space.

Putting away the copper coin pendant, Qian Duoduo thought to himself, what is going on? Qian Duoduo rubbed his head, which was a little swelling and painful. If he couldn't figure it out, he would just let it go. He comforted himself.

Then he jumped off the eaves and walked into his house like he was fine. He didn't realize he was jumping down, but ignored the stairs standing beside him.

There is a dilapidated small building dozens of miles away from Mobei Village, called Fuqin, and the origin of this name is quite profound.

It is said that ten years ago, the former general of the imperial court, Ge Long, rebelled and was chased by the imperial army overnight. He was desperate and played the piano in this building for a night and died at dawn.

Ten years have passed, and the deserted piano tower has welcomed another "guest". His whole body was covered with black robe, leaving only a pair of dark eyes, looking straight into the distance.

Although there was nothing in the distance, he just looked at it, as if waiting, determining something.
Chapter completed!