I have a passive skill.

A few years later, after he had graduated, and even after returning from wanderings outside, the dean was still the throne.

But the throne at that time was completely different from the throne of today!

Every time we meet again after not seeing each other for a long time, Zhao Xidong can feel that the dean's strength has improved a lot, but he always thinks it is an illusion.

After all, it is the throne.

"It's not an illusion."

However, Xiao Qixiu laughed and expressed his heartfelt thoughts: "You, Dean Ye, are walking on the road of 'Profound Truth'... The attribute of space, it can be said that the difficulty of his future slashing will only be better than that of Yu Yu. The spirit drop is bigger! Much bigger and bigger!"

"hiss."

Zhao Xidong gasped, he finally understood why Gou Wuyue threw an olive branch to the dean earlier.

But at the same time, for Ye Xiaotian who had the confidence to refuse on the spot, Zhao Xidong admired him even more at this moment.

At the risk of not being able to kill the Daoist foundation, he categorically refused the help of the Temple of the Holy Spirit...

As expected of the dean!

"Absolute meaning, is it really that difficult?" Zhao Xidong pondered for a long time before asking again.

"It's hard."

"How difficult is it?"

"look."

Xiao Qixiu pointed at the rain that filled the sky, and said, "In the entire spiritual department of the Holy Spirit Hall, just such a person has realized the profound meaning, how difficult do you think it is?"

"Uh."

This time Zhao Xidong choked.

Even an organization as large as the Temple of the Holy Spirit cannot be mass-produced, and there is only one...

"Under that day, isn't it true that apart from the Holy Spirit Hall, no one else can realize the 'Profound Truth'?" Zhao Xidong was shocked.

"No!"

Ye Xiaotian suddenly spoke from one side.

Qiao Qianzhi and Xiao Qixiu also laughed out loud.

"What do you mean?"

Zhao Xidong looked at the inexplicable three people, a little puzzled.

"Keng."

Xiao Qixiu drew out his sword, "What is this?"

"Fate?" Zhao Xidong hesitated, but said anyway.

"Boom!"

"Ouch!"

"This is a sword!" Xiao Qixiu said angrily.

"Oh, Jian, what's the matter?" Zhao Xidong held his head, crying from the pain.

Xiao Qixiu took a deep breath and said in a concentrated voice:

"Ancient swordsmanship is also known as the most difficult way to master in the world. It covers everything, including nine major swordsmanship, eighteen streams, three thousand swordsmanship...etc."

"Some people even dubbed it the title of 'the most difficult in the world, none of them'!"

"Then?" Zhao Xidong's eyes widened.

"But in this world, there is still one person who understands the 'Sword Dao Profound Truth'!"

"Who?"

"You know." Xiao Qixiu laughed, but did not reply directly.

I know... Zhao Xidong frowned, his thoughts were mixed, and he couldn't think of anyone at all.

Suddenly, a legendary man with a plump figure flashed in his mind.

He exclaimed: "The first..."

"coming!"

Ye Xiaotian suddenly interrupted the communication between the two at the side.

Above the nine heavens, the black hole expanded and cracked more and more, and finally collapsed completely. After a crash, countless majestic destructive forces raged out of it.

"Boom boom boom..."

The gray-black airflow is like a torrent breaking a dam, or a tsunami breaking a bank.

It was hard for everyone in the audience to imagine what happened in the White Grotto that led to the appearance of this majestic spectacle.

can now.

Under the preparations in white, the gray-black air flow pouring out from the world of the white cave, as soon as it appeared, was absorbed by one of the white-robed men holding a spirit gourd.

"Susu..."

The energy that exploded from the black hole was completely swallowed up.

Zhao Xidong's throat felt dry when he saw it: "Did the White Grotto explode? Such a terrifying energy...who did it?"

"It doesn't necessarily explode."

Qiao Qianzhi spoke from the side: "If it blows up, I guess even the spirit array here can't hold it back. The worst possibility, but at the same time it's also the best possibility..."

"Even if there is still red clothes inside, or Yu Lingdi's protective power, it protects the White Cave world that is about to explode, and reduces the loss to a certain extent, at least half of it!"

"As for who did it..."

When I moved to the house, I suddenly felt a chill.

A thing with a hippie smile appeared in his mind, and the key point was that this thing had a human face!

No, no, no, he's just a mere innate... Qiaoqian thought to himself and shuddered.

Ye Xiaotian suddenly trembled in front of him.

Even Xiao Qixiu's mouth twitched slightly.

Zhao Xidong was astonished.

A figure could not help appearing in his mind, but he immediately rejected it.

"By the way, Xu Xiaoshou should have come out a long time ago. At this moment, he is also imprisoned there?" He thought about it, and his eyes couldn't help but glanced at the space that Ye Xiaotian didn't take just now.

"Ye Xiaotian, it's time to go."

Xiao Qixiu looked at the movement of the world, and couldn't help persuading him: "If we wait any longer, it may be difficult for us to escape if the saint slaves come out."

"Do not."

Ye Xiaotian shook his head slowly: "Even if there is still one person missing, as long as he is still a disciple of Tiansang Linggong, I have the responsibility and obligation to take him home."

After a pause, he added: "What's more, there's more than one difference."

"Maybe he's dead." Xiao Qixiu said expressionlessly.

"Stinky crow's mouth!"

Qianqian turned around and scolded: "That kid is blessed with a great life. I watched him grow up. How could he die so easily?"

Zhao Xidong was confused and was about to ask something.

Above the nine heavens, there was suddenly a streak of variegation in the darkness.

Everyone immediately looked over alertly.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

I saw a few figures descending from the sky, each in ragged clothes, like refugees, with blood stains on their bodies and faces, without a piece of good meat.

"Senior Moonless."

As soon as these people landed, they bowed to Gou Wuyue.

Only then did the vigilant white clothes heaved a sigh of relief.

It's okay, okay, my own...

Gou Wuyue's eyes swept across the people one by one.

I still remember the last picture from the intelligence, there are still more than a dozen people in red.

But at this moment, only six of them actually came outside.

Heavy casualties!

Looking at one of the figures who seemed to have been disemboweled, Gou Wuyue finally recognized a few familiar smells from his rotten face.

"Watch...night?" He asked in surprise.

"Yes! I've embarrassed Senior Wuyue." Shou Ye's figure was serious, but his face was extremely ugly.

Until the end, he still couldn't rely on himself to swallow that wave of energy.

Just a little leak caused turmoil in the already dilapidated White Cave world.

Under the chain reaction, even if Lan Ling was controlling the array on Lijian Grassland, he couldn't hold it anymore.

The White Cave really exploded!

But only less than half of it was blown up, and the rain on the sky was the seed that repaired most of the space and preserved the next dimension.

At that time, it will only wait for time to repair, and it is impossible to say that the White Cave will have a chance to make a fortune again.

In this way, Jinzhao Prison Sea, one of the seven bans, should not disappear, and then be transferred and reborn.

—Luck in misfortune!

"You did a good job."

Gou Wuyue put a smile on his face, reached out and patted Vigil on the shoulder, and then looked at the others, "Go down and rest, leave the rest to me."

"Om-"

The famous sword trembled.

That warm voice that seems to be able to soothe people's hearts made Bald Xin burst into tears instantly.

"Yes!"

The big red clothes all drank together and disappeared in a flash.

"Vigil."

Gou Wuyue finally stopped the vigil.

"What is the order of Senior Wuyue?"

Vigil was actually a little excited.

When he returned to see Gou Wuyue, he seemed to recall the days when he was fighting everywhere.

Among this group of white-clothed brothers, although there are not many familiar faces left, the long-lost passion of besieging the holy slaves will make people boil, which is completely different from the ghost war.

If possible, how he wished that he could also stay and fight side by side with Senior Wuyue!

Gou Wuyue put a hand on the shoulder of the vigilante.

The bloody wound on the latter's stomach began to heal faster.

It wasn't until the other party managed to recover a few strands of energy that Gou Wuyue said: "I already know everything in the White Cave."

"Rain?" asked the watchman.

He didn't realize that something was wrong with the rain until the end.

"Yes, Yu Lingdi's ability."

Gou Wuyue glanced at the black hole in the void, obviously not wanting to linger on this issue, and went straight to the point: "Wen Ming, do you know who it is?"

"Wen Ming?"

Vigil was taken aback.