Xuanhuan: Dare to come to revoke my marriage, and still want to leave completely?

Outside the Forbidden Land.

Gu Senzhong.

The ancient trees are towering in the sky, the trunks are so large that five people do not hug.

Affected by the Forbidden Land Demon Qi, the trees here are very tall, and the trees are dark purple.

The canopy of trees towered in the sky, with only wisps of sunlight slipping in through the crevices of the sheets.

The forest scattered on the dirt, swaying and dizzying.

A man sits on a blue-black one-meter-high rock.

He was dressed in plain black, a dark black gun with mottled runes, straight into the bluestone.

The man in black, with a cold face and a gray aura around him.

His chin was covered with scum, and between his brows was a very cold Shura Qi.

He is the ancient night.

Five hundred years later in the ancient night.

In order to go to about five hundred years a reunion, he arrived at Gusenzhong outside the forbidden land a month early.

Sitting on the bluestone for a month

Boom~

A ripple sounded.

The temperature throughout Gusen instantly “dropped by a few points.”

At the end of the road, an ice appeared, and slowly a fairy shadow appeared.

Xianying slowly approached….

With each step of the fairy shadow, the temperature dropped by one point.

Finally, it was closer.

Gu Ye instantly opened his eyes, and the breath flowed through the dark hole.

Jumped off the bluestone.

Walking to the front of Xian Ying, he slightly hugged his fist and said, “Second Master Sister”

When Coco Linglong saw Gu Ye, a trace of surprise flashed in her pupils, and the sixth master gave her a very strange sense of oppression.

“Sixth Master, when did you come?”

Now Coco Linglong, a burst of ice-colored fairy robe blue hair coiled, breath strong and convergent.

Very gentle, more intellectual, like a bowl of warm plum wine in the years.

Gu Ye’s tone was always so temperatureless, “Master and disciple have come for January.” ”

Words fall.

Shout!

A fierce sword qi brewed in the sky

Suddenly, the white sword light fell from the sky, next to the ancient night.

It transformed into a human figure.

He was tall and tall, wearing a gray robe and a silver sword dangling from his waist.

Just by standing there, you could feel the sound of countless sword groans coming from you.

Today, Xiao Ran has become the first sword cultivation recognized by the Zhigao Continent.

He was perfected in the Nine Realms of Kendo, and was worshipped as a god by countless sword cultivators of Zhigao University, and was known as the “Master of the Zhigao Sword”.

Because, Xiao Ran’s sword path had already reached the limit of the Gao Continent’s cultivator’s cognitive category—the perfection of the Nine Realms

But…. Xiao Ran had never had the slightest hint of pride and complacency.

In his mind, he always remembered the words of his master–“Ran’er, kendo is more than nine.”

When his kendo reached the consummation of the Nine Realms that he had dreamed of, he discovered even more profoundly how terrifying the former master’s kendo was…

A sword shifts time and space, without a sword in hand, but a sword snows the mountain.

The sword technique that Master Zun had once cast, even if it reached the Nine Realms Circle, could not be cast, and even the form could not be imitated.

“Second Master Sister, Sixth Master Brother”

Xiao Ran stepped out of the sword light, and facing the night, the two of them held their fists.

“See you”

“Not only did the sixth brother surprise me, but the third brother also opened my eyes.”

Coco Linglong felt Xiao Ran’s mighty sword pressure and smiled.

“Second Master Sister, your Guanghan Holy Land has become one of the top ten holy places on the mainland.”

“And my sword holy land is only able to enter twenty, and I still need to work hard.”

“For so many years, I have been practicing my sword every day for fear of losing my honor to Master.”

Xiao Ran suddenly straightened out.

Su Han, who was once famous, was famous for kendo.

And as the only sword cultivator of the Master, he certainly couldn’t lose the face of his old man.

“Fourth Master and Brother, the sword master who teaches the sword path taught by the master is the sword master who is admired by all the sword cultivators of Zhigao”

“If Master were still alive, he would be very happy…”

Coco Linglong turned his head and looked into the depths of the forbidden land where the seals were sealed, and sighed.

When the words fell, the three of them fell silent.

“Sorry”

“Some are late”

A flash of golden light appeared.

A tall woman dressed in golden armor slowly stepped out of the golden light.

Long blonde hair, scattered around the waist.

Like a golden pride hanging above the void, sacred and noble, it gives people a sense of killing.

Wu Yue walked up to the three of them and showed a rare smile.

Wu Yue became the only female martial artist on the mainland.

A golden sword that shocked countless monks.

Coupled with his noble status and unique appearance, he has become the object of admiration of countless male monks on the mainland.

Call~

A spring breeze blows.

The surrounding fairy grasses and trees are glowing with green light.

Immediately, a green blob of light condensed on a blue vine rose.

Soon, the light mass slowly dissipated

The model came out of a fairy shadow.

A blue cloud robe, cyan pupils like the world’s most brilliant gems, elf long ears add a touch of antiquity.

Compared with the relatively weak and dissipated son of five hundred years ago, the current Hibiscus Spirit is tall and beautiful, and has grown from a light spirit child to a girl with ancient rhymes.

Holding a purple staff, Hibiscus Spirit, who became the Queen of Spirits, revealed a feminine temperament between a smile:

Compared to the temperament under the spotless compassion of five hundred years ago.

Now she has a little more killing, a cold, and a hint of indifference.

See the Hibiscus Spirit Change.

The four people present all showed expressions of disbelief.

It’s really… Once a Fifth Master Sister who would even trample on the grass to death?

Hibiscus is the youngest.

However, the aura displayed at this moment was greater than that of the remaining four people.

Hibiscus walked out.

Slightly underneathed, he smiled at the four people.

Of Su Han’s six disciples, there were already five of them.

Only one person is left.

Coco Linglong looked at the sky and said, “I know Master Brother, when will I come?”

Xiao Ran nodded and said, “Master… But it’s too much beyond us.”

“Well, Master Brother is an example we deserve to learn from,” Wu Yue echoed.

Imperial Pole.

He was known as the demon of the Gao Continent in addition to Su Han.

In just five hundred years, he had not only stepped into the consummation of the Realm Immortal King.

Two hundred years ago, Emperor Daoji single-handedly ambushed the ten elders of the Taisheng Land and seriously injured the ten elders of the Taiyi Saint with his own strength.

That battle shocked the entire continent.

You must know that every chief of the Taiyi Holy Land is a perfect immortal.

Since then, the Imperial Dao has completely and utterly forged a vendetta against a holy place.

He was also hunted down by the Taiyi Immortal King Daoyuan and finally escaped.

The Imperial Dao Pole was known as the monk of the Supreme Continent who most wanted to step into the Immortal Realm.

Later, slowly, Daoyuan also admired Daoji very much.

Repeatedly threw Olive 2.1 at the Emperor Daoji, causing him to betray Su Han and worship him as a teacher.

Later, Huang Daoji responded to a sentence of Daoyuan, which was circulated on the mainland for hundreds of years.

“Immortal Realm, give me a thousand years, I can set foot on it.”

“And you, no matter how many years you are, are more than a hair of my master’s sweat.”

With these words, the Imperial Dao stood on the opposite side of the Taiyi Holy Land thoroughly.

Yes, the royal way with a system of plunder is extremely proud and contemptuous of everyone.

But…. The only thing he admired and feared was always his Master.

Master, the only terrible being that let his plundering system be lost.

After five hundred years, Emperor Daoji himself couldn’t figure out his feelings for Master Zun and what he had reached.

But he knew that avenging his master was his only duty as a disciple.

……

Suddenly.

A majestic pressure to the extreme, shrouded underneath.

The five looked up and looked into the void.

This is…. Master Brother? _

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