Lu Xueqi [Zhu Xian]

In the depths of Huanyue Cave.

The ancient desolation, a huge Gobi that can't be seen, unfolded in front of Zhang Xiaofan.

Dark gray rocks and sandy soil, strong winds blowing across the Gobi, with a whistling sound.Above the head, in the strange sky, there are constantly huge white lightning strikes from the sky, rushing across the sky.

The farthest sky in the distance is like the end of darkness, an altar is quietly shrouded in darkness.

The dark gray boulder is the seat, with steps on all sides, and seven floors up and down. There are seven giant pillars on the altar, divided into seven colors, each of which is tens of feet high, and it takes three people to encircle it. On top of it, it looks as small as an ant.

In the center of the altar, there is also an ancient tripod with an ancient and clumsy form. At this moment, a person is lying flat on the ancient tripod.

Zhang Xiaofan looked towards that place slowly, looking at the person lying flat on the ancient cauldron calmly.

Suddenly, in the darkness, the Sword of Immortal Execution lit up, and the light of the sword was like countless shining meteors passing across the sky, emitting hot and dazzling rays of light, turning into a brilliant and spectacular star shower in the sky.

The person lying flat on the ancient tripod suddenly opened his eyes.

Zhang Xiaofan's body trembled suddenly, the person above the ancient cauldron is surprisingly the current Qingyun Sect head teacher Daoxuan Daoxuan.

Daoxuan stood up slowly, his Taoist robe was like night, his long hair was like snow, he looked like a boy, his eyebrows and eyes were like paint.

After cultivating the immortal body and waking up, Daoxuan turned around, dressed in a black robe and with white hair, surrounded by light, he watched Zhang Xiaofan approaching calmly.

Looking at that ray of light, Zhang Xiaofan's shocked mood gradually calmed down, a moment later, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he walked slowly in front of Daoxuan Master, and stood quietly.

The karmic grievances between Daoxuan and Zhang Xiaofan, in the end, because of Lu Xueqi, they can coexist here peacefully.

A gust of wind blew up in the Magic Moon Cave, the sleeves of the two vibrated, and they stood facing each other.

How many months and years are there in the world, and the cause and effect are impermanent...

Looking back on the past, I have been a human being for a lifetime, full of sorrows and joys, like the wind and madness, like madness, but because of the cold white clothes, I finally returned to ordinary, and the wind passed and the clouds dispersed.

"Why did you come here?"

"She asked me to come, and I came."

Daoxuan looked at Zhang Xiaofan, with long snow-white hair, calm face, dark eyes, and a smile gradually appeared on his lips.

"Then do you know why she asked you to come?" Daoxuan said softly.

His voice was very soft, like a breeze.

Zhang Xiaofan nodded, said lightly: "I know, so I'm here."

I am coming!

"Boom!" Suddenly, there was a loud noise, a terrifying and invisible force burst out from behind Master Daoxuan, and the ancient cauldron was instantly shattered by a huge force, and the fragments flew everywhere. In the middle, the pupils of Zhang Xiaofan's eyes shrank slightly.

A broken sword, in the original place of the ancient tripod, was inserted upside down in the hard stone seat. It looked like stone but not stone, like jade but not jade. The form was simple but it had a majesty. .

"Zhang Xiaofan..." Daoxuan said in his mouth, as soon as he stretched out his hand, as if with spirituality, the ancient Zhuxian sword was shaken, slowly pulled out by itself, flew off the ground and landed in Daoxuan's hand.

In an instant, the entire huge altar trembled, and an extremely powerful force erupted. On the altar, the seven huge stone pillars lit up one by one as if they were summoned by something, and the light became more and more intense. Finally, It turned into seven colorful rainbow lights, dazzling and dazzling, soaring straight into the sky.

The brilliant rainbow light soared into the sky, piercing into the deep purple clouds, and suddenly the thick clouds above the altar changed, countless clouds began to spin rapidly, and electric lights flashed one after another in the clouds, slowly cracking a huge gap, Revealed the true face above the sky.

Zhang Xiaofan looked up to the sky, held his breath, until now, he really understood why this place is called Huanyue Cave Mansion!

High above the sky, in the gap broken by the rainbow light driven by the great power of Zhu Xian's ancient sword, there is a flickering and changing moon, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, purple, all kinds of colors The brilliance is flashing on this psychedelic moon, emitting beautiful and mysterious light.

And when the ancient sword of Zhu Xian drove the seven giant pillars of light into the sky, the seven-color rainbow light instantly passed through the clouds and merged into the phantom moon. Immediately, the phantom moon was full of light, and the seven-color light flickered non-stop. After a while, It turned out to be a seven-colored Qi sword in the mid-air. Wherever it passed, all the dark clouds evaded and dissipated, and there was an overwhelming power.

Zhang Xiaofan's face is unpredictable, he is very familiar with this formation, it is the invincible Zhuxian sword formation, but there is no Xiaoqi sword flying all over the sky, but under the light of the magic moon, this main sword is mighty, It seemed to be more powerful than the Zhuxian sword array sacrificed on the Qimai mountain peak that day.

"In this Huanyue Cave Mansion, the magic power of the ancient sword of Zhu Xian has increased tenfold. Forgive you as a Daluo Jinxian, and you are also a place to die without a burial. You are still willing to take this sword!"

"I am willing!" Zhang Xiaofan yelled, his face suddenly violent.

For Lu Xueqi, he is willing!

Zhu Xian's ancient sword waved, and in an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, rumbling thunder exploded the sky and the earth, the terrifying giant sword above the sky slowly turned its head, facing Zhang Xiaofan.

Before the sword fell, the gust of wind had arrived, Zhang Xiaofan knew in his heart that this kind of power to destroy the world could not be received by manpower, but he followed the gust of wind, rose against the wind, his body was like a rainbow light, and he flew obsessively Xiang Gujian.

After the ancient sword of Zhu Xian was broken, its power seemed to be stronger than before. When the sword fell, even if the real Da Luo Jinxian came here, it would be wiped out in ashes.

Although Zhang Xiaofan's Taoism is extremely high at the moment, and after experiencing life and death, his mind is reincarnated, and his practice has advanced to another level.However, this power of killing immortals is definitely not owned by the world, and it cannot be resisted by human beings, but at this critical moment of life and death, his heart is calm, without the slightest fear, as if he is about to go home, and a faint smile appears on the corner of his mouth.

"Brother..."

Suddenly, a voice sounded in the distance.