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"Don't live up to Qinglian's name."

The Supreme Elder sighed slowly, took two steps forward, hesitated for a moment, then raised his hand and patted Yu Qingmo's thin shoulder.Yu Qingmo's body trembled slightly, and she opened her lips several times, "I must concentrate on my cultivation, and I dare not neglect anything."

"Well, it's getting late, let's go back and rest." The Supreme Elder nodded, of course he still had a lot to explain in his heart.

"Yes, the disciple will leave." Yu Qingmo's eyes were heavy, and he left Fengyun Palace unhurriedly.

Bai Xiaoyuan looked sideways at the figure leaving, one after another heavy burdens were placed on a person with mediocre talent, and anyone would need time to get over it.In just one month, both of Rimu's treasures were transferred to Yu Qingmo for safekeeping and use. If Feng Lingzang intended to let Yu Qingmo be the head, it would be too impatient.

"Although the Qinglian sword should have been passed on to Qingchan, Qingchan's heart is too heavy to be accepted by the sword fairy." The Taishang Elder thought slightly, and brought Bai Xiaoyuan back to the Elder Hall.

There was no one in the cold hall, and the Supreme Elder sitting on the upper seat stared at Bai Xiaoyuan with heavy eyes, and was relieved when he saw that the other party did not respond to this question.

"Perhaps Rimu will face a catastrophe in the near future, and I also believe that Mo'er can prevent Rimu from coming."

Bai Xiaoyuan's eyes sank, and she raised her eyes to look at Xiao Xiangzi puzzled.

"The battle between the demon clan and the fairy world has lasted for thousands of years. During this long time, countless creatures have been sacrificed. Death and endless reincarnation continue the existence of the ancient battlefield." Xiao Xiangzi seemed to recall the emotion, eyes Slightly flushed, "Maybe this is also fate, only one of the four ancient clans can survive."

The four ancient clans guarding the six realms are the Xiao clan in the fairy realm, the Fu clan in the human realm, the Jiuxiao clan in the demon realm, and finally the Yu clan in the demon realm.According to legend, the ancestors of the four ancient clans all survived the ancient times, and their descendants also showed unparalleled talents in the tens of thousands of years since then.

Bai Xiaoyuan doesn't know how powerful the ancient bloodline is, but she can't understand Xiao Xiangzi's words, why can only one of the four ancient clans exist?What would that mean.

"The old man has figured it out over the years, whether it's the seven artifacts or the chaotic green lotus." Xiao Xiangzi's eyes flashed a gloomy coldness, "even the war that lasted for thousands of years is just to ruin the four ancient clans, the ancient clan The presence of him rekindled the flames of war."

"I don't understand, what does this have to do with Moxian Pavilion and the Six Realms?" Bai Xiaoyuan lowered her eyebrows. Although the ancient clan is powerful, it is also necessary for the Six Realms.

"Pavilion Master Moxian wants to capture the Chaos Qinglian, and kill the Four Ancient Clans to drain their blood." Xiao Xiangzi half-closed his eyes, and knocked the table with his fingertips, "following the method of the Ghost Emperor, create a magic weapon that opens the seventh way of the world."

"Ancient battlefield?" Bai Xiaoyuan felt a pain in her heart, and then froze.

"That's right, the Seventh Realm is the ancient battlefield." Xiao Xiangzi seemed a little surprised that Bai Xiaoyuan would know the true face of the Seventh Realm, "The old man has told Li Zun and the others about these things. Once the Seventh Realm is opened, it can only be opened." Relying on the chaotic green lotus to close it, many people will die in the process..."

"The opening of the Seventh Realm requires the killing of four ancient clans on the God Slaughter Tower in addition to the chaotic Qinglian, but the Moxian Pavilion cannot capture any ancient clans alive, let alone know the whereabouts of Qinglian." Bai Xiao Yuan replied in a deep voice, a thin layer of sweat was tightly clutched in her palm.

Xiao Xiangzi looked at Bai Xiaoyuan in astonishment. The existence of the Seventh Realm is a top secret that the Immortal Realm has been hiding all along, not to mention the method to open it! Few people know about the Sixth Realm.

Xiao Xiangzi doesn't know the strength of Moxian Pavilion, but Xiao Xiangzi knows the strength of their pavilion master.It was terrifying like a god, and there was no one in the world who could control him.

Before this, even if Xiao Fuyao or Jiuxiao Yuji came, they could not defeat this monster.

"The existence of the ancient clan itself is a mistake. If one day the ancient battlefield returns to the Six Realms, the weak will no longer exist." An ancient book floated out of Xiao Xiangzi's hand, and the gentle golden light floated slowly. Qinglian will also be liberated, and the Six Realms will collapse, just like the destruction of the ancient times."

"There are no gods in the Six Realms, and there is no one who can stop Moxian Pavilion, and the sun will be in chaos soon." Xiao Xiangzi thought of Xiao Xiao again in a trance, even if she returned as a god, she still could not escape the fate of the ancient clan!

"When troubled times arise, how can we feel at ease."

Bai Xiaoyuan stood up slowly, a platinum light appeared on her forehead, and the pale streamer filled the hall.Countless thin lights seem to condense between the sky and the earth, gathering into a white long sword.

"The Demon Realm is the old enemy of the Immortal Realm, and the Moxian Pavilion is the enemy of the entire Six Realms. If they are all hostile, then we will end this battle."

"Mo'er?"

"The Nightmare City Master once told his disciple everything clearly, and the disciple also understands what he should do." Bai Xiaoyuan's eyes were filled with white streamer, cold and firm, "Didn't the ancestors all abandon themselves for thousands of years? To protect the common people?"

Xiao Xiangzi was slightly taken aback, staring at the Liuxian sword hanging in front of Bai Xiaoyuan, his eyes became more and more hollow.

"No matter how the sun sets, it won't fall, because behind us is the entire human world." Bai Xiaoyuan's eyes were extremely light, as if she was indifferent to life and death, "On the contrary, Moxian Pavilion will give everything for this."

The Liuxian Sword uttered a sword cry, and the vast divine power instantly covered the entire sunset sky.

"As long as they are all dead, there is no way to step into the human world."

Xiao Xiangzi's eyes were extremely solemn, and the murderous aura on Bai Xiaoyuan's body did not seem to happen overnight, which inevitably reminded him of the group of fallen immortals in Moxian Pavilion.

"The Demon Realm has been hit hard, and there is only Yu Ranmo left in the Yu Clan. She is isolated and helpless, and she will definitely be listed as the number one target by the Moxian Pavilion." Thinking of what happened to the Demon Realm, Xiao Xiangzi didn't know whether he felt relieved, "The formation of the ancient battlefield It needs the lives of Chaos Qinglian and the Four Ancient Clans."

Bai Xiaoyuan's eyes were half closed, and she had already guessed what Xiao Xiangzi was thinking.

"Liyun will go ahead of Moxian Pavilion and find her first." As for what to do when she finds her, Xiao Xiangzi doesn't want to tell Bai Xiaoyuan right now.

The tranquility of the Six Realms has been broken, and there are still a few quiet days left in the sunset, and we will know when the Immortal Sword Conference ends.

Bai Xiaoyuan's eyes fell on the sword body of Liuxianjian, the complicated patterns circled around, and the seven golden jade plates arranged in it faintly glowed.The deep concave center extends all the way to the tip of the sword. The owner who built it must have poured all his heart and soul into it. Just a sword has actually drawn the entire star.

The eyes of the purple-clothed woman standing in the Hall of Elders dimmed, she slowly put down her hand that had been frozen for a long time, turned around and left quietly.The light-colored tassels were picked up by the breeze, revealing a delicate purple jade pendant around her waist.

"Don't live up to Qinglian's name, and don't live up to Master's expectations." Yu Qingmo stood in her small courtyard, waving the Scarlet Cherry Sword in her hand, but she was anxious to make progress in her heart.

Wings of Liberty increased her cultivation to Jingxian fifth level, and after fusion, she entered the half level.Yuqing jumped up with a stampede, and the Scarlet Cherry Sword stood flat on her chest. With her left hand and two fingers together, she applied immortal power to the sword.

"Second Form of Thousand Shadows, Eight Desolation Sword Formation!"

A formation gradually formed under his feet, and even faintly supported all the weight of Yu Qingmo.Just when Yu Qingmo thought he was done, the formation suddenly disappeared. Presumably, it was because Yu Qingmo couldn't fully control it, so it could only appear for a while.

"Ahhh!" Yu Qingmo fell weightlessly, and by the time she realized and stabilized her body, she had already fallen into a warm embrace.

"Good morning!" Zhiyan lowered his head, touched Yu Qingmo's forehead with his own, and then laughed, "What is Xiaomo doing this early in the morning? Could it be that he wants to use Wings of Freedom to Didn’t work, did it fall?!”

"Ah, no!" Yu Qingmo hurriedly got down from the other party's arms, and straightened her messy clothes.

"Then what are you doing?" Zhiyan opened his eyes in confusion.

"I, I am, I am..." Yu Qingmo blushed, and muttered that she couldn't explain the failure just now.

"Okay, okay, if you don't want to say it, don't say it~" Zhiyan took her hand, seeing the cuteness of the other party who breathed a sigh of relief, she couldn't help but rubbed her chest in various ways.

"Hey, where's Bai Xiao?" Zhi Yan didn't see Bai Xiaoyuan when he looked around.

"Oh, the Supreme Elder has something to do with his senior sister, so I'll be back first." Yu Qingmo used her paws to try to flatten the raised bangs made by Zhiyan.

"Really, let's go first!" After finishing speaking, Zhiyan happily took Yu Qingmo's hand.

"Where are you going?" Yu Qingmo couldn't react.

"Xiaomo, are you stupid? Of course it's the Seven Sacred Mountains. Today is the official start of the conference. Aren't you looking forward to it?" Zhiyan turned around in astonishment.

General Assembly?Yu Qingmo was startled, and then remembered the Fairy Sword Conference. After what happened last night, she almost forgot such an important thing.

"Hmm..." Nodded blankly, Yu Qingmo reacted for a long time.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhiyan stopped sensitively, put his hands on Yu Qingmo's shoulders, and looked at him with heavy eyes.

Shaking her head, Yu Qingmo couldn't tell how she felt now, after realizing once again the importance of Chaos Qinglian and the meaning of Qinglian Sword Immortal.She was overwhelmed by the sense of responsibility, and sometimes she felt that she dared not take on the responsibility. She was just a King Immortal, Qinglian Sword Immortal or something like Rimu Shuangjiao Sword Cultivator.

"Xiaomo?" Zhiyu's tone became more serious, and at the moment when Yuqingmo was slightly frightened, she finally couldn't help it, and raised her hand to caress the cool forehead of the other party.

She was able to peek into the memory, and she could know why Yu Qingmo showed that kind of look just from this moment of contact, and half of her memory saw a powerful thought that forced Zhiyan's Tan Ling out of her body.

Zhiyan's frown deepened, and when he withdrew his hand, he casually smoothed the broken hair on Yuqingmo's forehead, "Let's go, don't you always want to participate in the competition and get a good ranking?"

"Well," Yu Qingmo nodded blankly. She didn't know what happened just now, and even Zhiyan couldn't understand why there was such a powerful spiritual consciousness in Yu Qingmo's sea of ​​consciousness.

"That's right, I want to get a good ranking and travel to the human world with Zhiyan!" Yu Qingmo suddenly smiled, and it seemed that the only thing that could make her happy was the boring practice.

"Why do you have to carry so much?" Zhiyan walked in front, holding Yu Qingmo's hand.

"What what? Zhiyan, what did you just say?" Yu Qingmo leaned forward.

"It's nothing, that is to say, Li Zun and the others will come to watch today's match, and there are many old men from other sects."

"oh oh!"