At the foot of Yongtu Peak, many people from the sects were very anxious.

After all, he was the most proud young disciple of his sect and was sent to Yongtu Peak to compete.

Where is there to kill, but also kill.

In more than a month, I don’t know how many proud disciples of geniuses will die.

This is the world of warriors, and martial arts strength is everything.

Only by constantly climbing to the level of martial arts can we gain a foothold in the martial arts world.

Zixiao Zhenren laughed, "Good job! Send a disciple from the Yaoxing Realm to come. If you find the root of the immortal energy, no other disciples of any sect will be opponents, and you will only die!"

The elder Qingshan frowned. The killing in Yongtu Peak was at the foot of Yongtu Peak.

This time they came to the foreground of the fairy spirit of Yongtu Peak.

The only thing that produces immortal energy is that there is a fall of immortals, an immortal beast, or a treasure of the fairy world, weapons, magic weapons, and secrets of martial arts.

However, outside Yongtu Peak, they were all blind and could not see the situation inside Yongtu Peak.

Elder Qingshan said: "I don't know, what did Lord Lin think?

We are outside Yongtu Peak, and we have no idea what is happening inside!"

Elder Yang glanced at Zixiao and said modestly: "Elder Qingshan doesn't know anything. Zixiao learned a small magical power from the fairy world, the Glow Hunyuan Water Mirror, this low-level magical power from the fairy world, can see through everything in Yongtu Peak!"

"Oh! Is that true!"

The elder in the blue shirt said in confusion.

Zixiao Zhenren blinked his triangle eyes and said with a smile: "Elder Yang is too modest! If this glowing Hunyuan Water Mirror is used, it still needs two elders to help you!"

"I wish to listen to the real person's order!"

"Please make it clear if you are a real person!"

Elder Qingshan and Elder Sheep are called yes.

In the Temple of the Martial God, Zixiao's status is much higher than that of the two of them.

The true man Zixiao is considered the Martial God Temple, and the Deli Elder beside the Lord of the Hall, Lin Qingyang.

Murong Bo's face was full of anxious expressions, his face was tense.

Seeing this, Mrs. Qingluan said, "Don't worry about Chen'er. Although Chen'er's martial arts cultivation is not high, she is talented. Many of his martial arts and tricks are superb. Even if I dare not underestimate him, Chen'er will be fine!"

Wei Yue'er remembers stomping her feet and said, "It's all my fault. If I practice the Nine Star Flying Flower Sword Technique as soon as possible, I can follow Brother Chen and enter Yongtu Peak!"

"Yue'er! It's a good thing for Chen'er if you don't enter Yongtu Peak! With you by your side, Chen'er is even more worried and has to be distracted to protect you!"

Mrs. Qingluan said with a smile.

"Sect Master, Young Master Chen, auspicious people will have their own appearance! There will be no trouble!"

The black elder of Xuantian Sword Sect comforted him.

Cough cough! The Taoist Baimei looked at the Yongtu Peak, which was endless and filled with clouds, and sighed: "Yongtu Peak is really a treasure land, sect leader!"

Murong Bo sighed, "Yes, what the Great Elder said is extremely true!"

After joining the Xuantian Sword Sect of the Murong family, Taoist Baimei joined the position of the Great Elder, and his status was only under Murong Bo.

"Sect Master, if Young Master Chen can win and move our Xuantian Sword Sect to Yongtu Peak, rely on the mountains and rivers, and rely on hundreds of spiritual veins in heaven and earth, then our Xuantian Sword Sect will rise strongly and even compete with the Martial God Temple!"

The white-browed Taoist said passionately.

"The Great Elder is right. At least we have abundant cultivation resources, which will attract more warriors!"

Elder Hei also felt that the Baimei Taoist was right.

"My Chen'er!"

Murong Bo said worriedly.

“Then over there?

A mirror appeared!"

"What kind of magical power is this? What a big mirror!"

"There are three elders of the Martial God Temple. I heard that this mirror allows us to see some of the scenes inside Yongtu Peak!"

"The Temple of the Martial God is indeed powerful!"

Many warriors were talking about it.

I saw a water curtain that looked like a mirror slowly rising.

Zixiao Zhenren stepped on the void, and the heaven and earth moved slightly, the air fluctuated and rippled.

"Glow Hunyuan Water Mirror!"

Zixiao shouted loudly, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth rolled in.

"Two elders!"

Zixiao Zhenren ordered.

Elder Sheep flew up and headed towards a waterfall on the left. With a wave of his hand, the direction of the waterfall's flow changed.

The long sword in the hands of the elder Qingshan moved, and the waterfall next to him turned around.

Wow! Wow... The water flow of the two waterfalls above a mountain on Yongtu Peak changed and finally gathered in the hands of Zixiao Zhenren.

"Change!"

The whole body of Zixiao's aura suddenly rose.

The water flows of the two waterfalls were merged together, forming a large water curtain at the feet of Zixiao Zhenren.

The water curtain flows continuously and goes down vertically.

Flat like a big mirror.

"What a powerful force!"

"The Temple of the Martial God is really powerful!"

"I saw it, I saw it, inside is Li Feng from the Shadow Castle of Black Moon City!"

"Li Feng, it's the guy who kowtowed to the boy in white and called the master!"

"Who is the disciple of Badao Pavilion, fighting against a monster!"

"The Seven Sons of Qingyun Sect!"

The glowing Hunyuan Water Mirror reflects scenes in Yongtu Peak, but the scenes inside will be displayed alternately.

Mrs. Qingluan sighed: "The Temple of the Martial God is really worthy of its reputation!"

The Zixiao Zhenren set up a formation, with more than a hundred spiritual gathering arrays. As long as there is spiritual energy supply, this glowing Hunyuan Water Mirror will always exist.

Zixiao Zhenren was marked by the disciple of the Yaoxing Realm in the Martial God Temple.

In the Shadow Castle of Black Moon City, Li Yunfei, wearing a hat, also marked it.

Three marks are required.

Who are the third marks?

Zixiao Zhenren thought of the number one in the Dragon Falling City Competition, the boy named Murong Chen.

On the water curtain of the water mirror, at the top is the disciple of the Yaoxing Realm of the Martial God Temple, and in the middle is Murong Chen.

At the bottom of the water curtain is Li Yunfei of Shadow Castle.

Li Yunfei, a disciple of the Martial God Temple and the Shadow Castle, were all alone, practicing in a hidden place and did not go out! "Dad!"

Wei Yue'er exclaimed: "Above the water mirror is Brother Chen's figure!"

When everyone saw it, it was really, and it was very clear, but they could not hear any sound.

"Chen'er!"

Murong Chen said worriedly: "Chen'er, it seems to be in danger!"

"what to do?"

Wei Yue'er was worried. Murong Chen was surrounded by more than a dozen warriors, and Murong Chen had only three-pronged Heavenly Fox.

"Our Han family is not easy to mess with!"

Mr. Han said in the Han family in Black Moon City.

Murong Chen asked, "Did you kill Shen Jing?

I've always doubted you!"

Shen Jing followed Murong Chen into the Soul Cliff, but then disappeared. Murong Chen suspected that Mr. Han and Chen Feng of Baiyun Sect had taken the action.

Mr. Han smiled lewdly, "I killed Shen Jing! Who made her so strong? I subdued her and wanted to be intimate with her, but she refused, so I killed her, but it was a pity! When Shen Jing died, she was still calling Murong Chen to save her!"

"Hmph! It's ridiculous!"
To be continued...