The white jade platform that stood in the ocean of falling into the stars for countless years disappeared and disappeared.

Under the deep sea, a square pit with a length of thirty-six miles and a width of tens of thousands of miles through the earth's veins was left. The earth's fire magma was sprayed out from the pit, but was suppressed by the sea water tens of thousands of miles above.

The wind wolf rolled on the sea for two days, the boiling magma solidified, the new rock formation filled the big pit, and the last trace left by the Baiyutai disappeared.

There are other major forces in Wufeng Canyon and the Fifth Island Circle who heard the news, dispatching a large number of experts to investigate the situation.

But Chu Tian's hands and feet were very clean, and the Qiqiao Tian Palace had a strong ability to hide. Zi Xiaosheng used the Great Array of the Rift Lock Realm to seal everyone's five senses and six consciousnesses. Many people only remembered a brilliant golden light, and then they no longer knew everything next.

Even the playboys who were seriously injured by being beaten away only remembered a dazzling golden light. As for whom they took action, no one could see clearly.

In the end, the major forces in the Fifth Island Circle concluded that an old monster with great powers deliberately discovered the roots of the Baiyutai, set up a large formation, and used great magic power to forcibly take away the entire Baiyutai ruins.

The White Jade Platform has stood there for countless years. How many rounds of forces in the Fifth Island Circle have changed? No force can shake the White Jade Platform at all, and no force can understand the roots of the White Jade Platform.

From this, this powerful man who took away the ruins of Baiyutai was unfathomable and was not the target of the fifth island circle. Major forces turned around and seriously warned his disciples not to discuss this matter again. Everyone joined forces to suppress the disappearance of Baiyutai.

Anyway, it is a ruin that has "not much value" and has been "excavated". Even if there are so many mysterious things in the ruins themselves, it is not enough to provoke the old monsters who are easily unborn for these things.

So, the disappearance of Baiyutai soon became calm.

There are hundreds of ancient ruins of all sizes around the Fallen Star Ocean's Fifth Island Circle. Soon new ruins were opened, and everyone's attention quickly shifted to those ruins.

When Chu Tian returned to Hancui Cliff, Li Mofeng managed all the affairs inside and outside the Hancui Cliff in an extremely proper manner. Chu Yaya and Li Ling'er also managed more than 10,000 disciples of Hancui Cliff steadily.

During the days when Chu Tian went out, Han Cuiya's disciples worked hard every day and refined a large number of medium and low-end spiritual pills every day. The cooperation with the five major families did not stop at all.

This day was a good day. After Chu Tian took a shower and changed his clothes seriously, he followed the passage opened on the trunk of the old golden osmanthus tree and came to the quiet room of the tree where he had been in seclusion in his past.

Zi Xiaosheng followed Chu Tian with all his steps, looking around curiously, and from time to time reached out to touch the old Jingui's smooth and jade-like tree, which was as hard as diamonds. He touched his hands with an indescribable strange smile on his face. At first glance, he looked like a rascal, harassing a good girl on the street!

"Hehe, this old golden osmanthus is also extraordinary. Unfortunately, the spirit god was broken, and it was only a dead thing after all, and he could not turn into a tree demon." Zi Xiaosheng was obviously very eye-catching. After touching around for a while, he started to talk to the quiet room used by Chu Tian for cultivation.

"The cultivation quiet room is opened here. The trunk of the old Jingui is strong, which is also a very good place. However, it can block ordinary people but it can't stop a real master!" Zi Xiaosheng slapped his chest hard and smiled at Chu Tian: "Brother Chu, we are good friends. I, Zi Xiaosheng, cannot let my friends practice in such a simple place!"

Chu Tian looked at Zi Xiaosheng to see what he was going to do.

Zi Xiaosheng touched the sleeves for a while, reluctantly took out nine swords, twelve primary schools, with a total of twenty-one purple swords rising from the purple air.

The nine-large swords were 18 feet long, with a sword edge of more than two feet wide, and were extremely thick. In the middle of the sword body, nine huge purple talisman seals from top to bottom emitted a terrible power. When the long sword was taken out by the purple flute, the talisman seal suddenly released a wave of pressure. Chu Tian felt a stagnant and almost couldn't breathe.

The terrifying pressure spread around, and Chu Tian struggled to resist the pressure emitted from the nine long swords, and his bones all over his body made a crackling sound.

The aura emitted by the nine uncontrolled long swords may be only one ten thousandth of the power of the nine long swords. Just a little bit of the leaking aura almost crushed Chu Tian’s entire body!

"What kind of sword is this?" Chu Tian tried hard to resist the pressure of the sword and asked with difficulty.

"Jiuji Yuanchen Sword Formation!" Zi Xiaosheng's eyes narrowed into a line with laughter: "Have you heard of the Huanling Pavilion in the core area of ​​the Fallen Star Ocean? The Supreme Sect, nine generations ago, collected rare materials from three thousand years and spent 870 years of hard work to forge the supreme sword formation."

The twelve shanks are six feet long, the palm is wide, and purple light rises all over the body. The sword that shines with eyes circling and flying in the quiet room. When it is flying, it can be seen in infinite mystery. The long sword is as sharp as a swimming fish, giving people the illusion that it is clearly a living thing.

"Originally, I didn't want to start, but it's so beautiful!" Zi Xiaosheng looked at the long sword with purple aura rising from the nine twelve little ones. His eyes were filled with purple light and he sincerely exclaimed: "But it's so beautiful. I want to buy it, but I don't bring so much money...so!"

"You have hit the scoundrel of the Supreme Master of the Fantasy Ling Pavilion?" Chu Tian looked at Zi Xiaosheng in shock. He suddenly remembered Ye Qingqiu, the shopkeeper of the Fantasy Ling Pavilion in Wufeng Canyon.

Thinking of Ye Qingqiu, who always smiled, and the alchemy furnace he bought at high prices, heavy hammers and fragmentary items, Chu Tian suddenly felt that Zi Xiaosheng was really good at this slap!

"Do you know him?" Zi Xiaosheng blinked his eyes and looked at Chu Tian.

"No, I just know Ye Qingqiu, the shopkeeper of Huanling Pavilion in Wufeng City. A profitable businessman sells everything very expensive. This slap is beautifully beaten!" Chu Tian smiled and gave Zi Xiao a thumbs up!

"Hehe, of course I beat it beautifully! That old ghost has a terrible cultivation. To be on the safe side, I used the treasure at the bottom of the box and knocked him out with a stick." Zi Xiaosheng looked at the sword formation, flipped his palm, and shook his hand and shot out a small sword that was three inches long and purple light.

The small sword Zi Xiaosheng beat out was extremely fast and was nailed to Chu Tian's heart.

Chu Tian felt a tingling pain in his heart. After Xiao Jian sucked three drops of blood in his heart, he inexplicably developed a close connection with Chu Tian.
Chapter completed!