sword color

On that day, a great event happened to Xuzong, Taishan Beidou God in the realm of comprehension, a strange phenomenon that had never happened in thousands of years.

At first, there was a rumbling sound like thunder, spreading down from the top of the snow-capped mountain, and then, the shaking of the ground followed.

A group of disciples rushed out one after another, looking in the direction of the snow mountain forbidden area in amazement.

An astonishing scene appeared in an instant!

The top of the snow covered with snow and mist all year round was suddenly pierced by a beam of dazzling red light, the blood was dark red, and the demon aura soared to the sky!

In an instant, the entire mountain was swept away at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the heavy snow was almost dyed red like blood.

The crimson pillar of demonic light is as powerful as a bamboo, piercing the sky like a sword piercing a long rainbow.

No clouds, no sun.

The weird vision only lasted for a short time, and then quickly dissipated into nothingness, too fast for people to react.

Inside the Shenxu Sect's sect, all the disciples exploded - the head of the sect led a very powerful tiger demon, and it was in the forbidden area!

The second disciple, the eldest disciple under the Tianxuan seat, rushed to the forbidden area immediately, and the other high-ranking disciples went their own way to appease everyone's emotions.

After all, the turmoil was only short-lived. Right now, Shenxuzong finally showed the calmness and composure that a big sect should have.

Although cultivators and demon cultivators are incompatible in principle, as old rivals, they understand each other pretty well.All the senior and knowledgeable elders in the sect had serious expressions on their faces.

The other disciples didn't know why, but they knew it. The vision that shook the world just now was clearly the scene of a powerful demon cultivator breaking through the energy barrier of the human world and ascending to the demon world!

"The soaring of demon cultivators... I haven't seen it for many years. For thousands of years, human cultivators have always been regarded as the most talented and uniquely blessed. However, demon cultivators not only spend dozens of times the effort of humans, but also become more It's difficult." An old man in blue clothes and white beard looked at the direction of the Xuefeng Forbidden Area from a distance, stroked his beard and sighed.

"However, God is fair in the end. Human cultivators who want to achieve positive results, attain Taoism and become immortals must go through a catastrophe of nine deaths. However, demon cultivators don't have to go through this link. When the cultivation base is reached, there is an opportunity, and it will be spontaneous. Can fly."

Beside him, a young disciple bowed to take over the conversation: "Elder Qing Heng, what is the origin of that guy brought by the head?"

"How do I know." The old man shook his head, "Although the head is young, he has always been very measured in his actions, and he is also a prudent person. No matter what the background of that white tiger is, he is no longer within the scope of the human world. I'm sorry, it doesn't belong to us cultivators to worry about this leisurely mind. But..."

The old man paused for a while, frowned, and sighed again: "A demon cultivator with unknown origins ascended from the forbidden area of ​​my sect and spread to the cultivation world. I really can't explain it."

The young disciple wanted to ask more questions, but a door boy hurried in to report: "Elder Qing Heng, the master is back."

As soon as the words fell, a tall and tall figure had already stepped into the door slowly. Tianxuan's long sleeves were dragging to the ground, and his expression was neither happy nor angry. All the crowds were relieved.

"The head is fine, I don't worry about it." The old man bowed his head and saluted softly, "I don't know just now..."

Tianxuan gazed through the window at the top of the mountain, with complicated eyes, turned his hands behind his back, and stood for a long time before saying: "For the outside world, it is said that a guardian spirit beast raised by my sect has ascended, and don't ask more about other matters. "

"A guardian spirit beast?" The old man was stunned when he heard this explanation, and the expressions on the faces of the disciples next to him were also very exciting.

But the tiger on the left and right is gone, and it is even more impossible for outsiders to know whether Shenxuzong has such a spirit beast. Now there is a reason of "death and no proof", so it has to be perfunctory.

"As for the forbidden area," Tianxuan thought for a moment, then said lightly, "Junior Brother Jianqing is concentrating on cultivating in the forbidden area, and no one is allowed to disturb him."

Leaving this sentence, the others were at a loss.

Junior brother, he, after all, no miracle happened...

Perhaps it was a good thing for both of them that Du Zhilan accidentally broke through the barrier and ascended to the demon world.I hope time will dilute everything...

Tian Xuan finally took a deep look at the snow-capped mountain top that had returned to tranquility, and then simply left.

In the blink of an eye a hundred years, the rush is like flowing water.

The top of Tianchi Snow Mountain is covered with heavy snow all year round, and there is no beauty in the world.

Cultivators, especially those with profound Taoism, have a much longer lifespan than ordinary people, and after becoming immortals, their lifespan can be extended to thousands of years.

However, most of the disciples of the Shenxu Sect are only a few hundred years older than ordinary people. The former disciples and grandchildren have become the current elders of Haoshou, and the outstanding disciples of the younger generation have changed from generation to generation.

Except for those at the top, almost no one remembered that there was such a mysterious elder holding a sword.

Only the head of Tianxuan, who is about to reach the stage of crossing the catastrophe and is worshiped by all the disciples, will still visit the forbidden area regularly.

It has been ten years since the last time I came here.

Tianxuan still stood quietly at the entrance of the cave in his same floor-length robe.

From his young and handsome appearance, it is not obvious that this person is already a hundred years old, except for the unhappy wind and frost in his eyes, which adds a bit of vicissitudes.

And the man frozen in the ice wall is still the same as it was a hundred years ago.

A pair of brothers and sisters face each other far away across the solid ice, just like in the past, the rush of time seems superfluous.

"Compared to a hundred years ago, the younger brother's vitality has increased a lot... It's a good sign." Tianxuan's brows showed a slight joy. Heartbeat - of course not just my own.

"The ice wall is melting on its own..."

Tianxuan tapped his fingers lightly, and drew a trace with his magic power on the ground at the edge of the ice wall, about five feet away from the last trace.

"According to this speed, it will be 200 years sooner or 400 years slower... Sigh." Thinking of this, Tian Xuan felt a little disappointed again, "If junior brother is lucky enough to see the sun again, but by then, senior brother may already be gone."

He pursed his lips, and finally said before leaving: "Senior brother can't wait for you, but in the demon world, there is still an idiot waiting for you."

I don't know if the man in the ice wall can hear Tian Xuan's almost sighing words, but he didn't see it when he turned to leave, the man's fine eyelashes seemed to tremble slightly.

In a blink of an eye, decades passed by, and the youngest master in the history of Shenxuzong, Tianxuan Daoist, finally succeeded in crossing the tribulation, ascended to immortality in the mountain gate, and caused a sensation in the cultivation world. Countless sects came to congratulate him. The crowd is like a city.

After more than a hundred years, Shenxuzong has changed its appearance greatly, experienced several low tides and crises, but fortunately all the disciples worked together to turn the danger into safety.

The world gathers and disperses, the tide ebbs and flows, that's all.

The cave in the forbidden area has long been covered by wind and snow and forgotten by the world.

Until nearly 200 years ago, the situation in the Three Realms was turbulent, and the once-in-a-thousand-year war between immortals and demons loomed.

Everyone in the cultivation world is in danger and nervous.

At this sensitive moment, the peak of the snow peak on the back mountain of Shenxuzong suddenly disappeared in an instant.

Shen Xuzong, who had always been the leader in the cultivation world, was almost dumbfounded from top to bottom, staring blankly at the direction from which the loud noise came from.

The highest peak of Tianchi Snow Mountain seemed to be flattened by a sword in an instant!

... just gone.