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There is no sun on the desolate land, and time has passed.

Zuo Lingquan was in the endless rainstorm, holding a long sword in his hand, stabbed two swords for a short distance, and then stabbed two swords again. He walked forward until his arms could not be lifted up, and then sat on the ground and refined the endless spiritual energy around him.

The Iron Cave Heaven is "a thousand miles in a radius" sounds not big, but to put it simply, the radius is one thousand miles, which is much larger than the Dadan Dynasty, which is one thousand miles from east to west and two thousand miles from north to south.

There are no sun, moon, stars in the small world, so there is no day and night, and it is impossible to distinguish between south, west and north, and there are even flowers, plants, trees, birds, beasts, insects and fish. The references that can be found are just cracks on the earth and some ore washed out by rain.

With this reference alone, Zuo Lingquan's memory is impossible to remember all the landforms of the two Great Dan dynasties.

I felt that I had walked through every corner of this world, but I seemed to have only searched for part of it; the young lady didn't say what the exit was and what it looked like, and it was no different from looking for a needle in a haystack.

Zuo Lingquan could still remember the time at first, but after fainting several times and waking up, he completely couldn't figure out how long he had been here, maybe how many days, months, or years.

He kept moving forward, from the beginning of arching his waist and struggling to the later stepping up, then trotting slowly, stabbing in front of the sword, and countless swords were produced.

With the constant stimulation and nourishment of rich spiritual energy, the meridian Qi Mansion also broke through Gongsun. After the two major barriers of crying, he entered the eighth level of his dream, and could "control objects in the air".

But in this ghost place, he couldn't fly at all, and he didn't even have the chance to try to win the wind.

The cold air that was ecstatic when I first arrived was already adapted to it, and my heartstrings were still tense all the time, but I would not shake my mind anymore; but what I could not adapt to was the endless rainstorms that were born.

Zuo Lingquan is water-friendly in the five elements. He used to like raining, but now he is really tired of it. In the dim and dull environment, he can watch the glowing stones for a long time.

As for women?

well……

There are actually many monks who have experienced it in the Tiele Cave Heaven, including those from the Tiele Mansion and other sects, including many young and beautiful fairies.

However, in such a hungry and cold ghost place, it is difficult for people to develop desires. When they meet a living person occasionally, they are not in the mood to talk to each other, and the only thing they can say is:

"Can fellow Taoist find the exit?"

"No, you?"

Then they left.

Zuo Lingquan also walked to the boundary of this world. It was a foggy wall. After the water flowed through it, it disappeared without a trace. People could not walk past it, and they could not hit anything even if they used any magic. They could only turn back.

Looking for nothing, he has now gone from honing his courage to honing his patience. If he can't get out, Zuo Lingquan doesn't know when he will go crazy, and even occasionally has the idea of ​​"If decades have passed, wouldn't the wives be sad, and why don't they give up and come and pick them up?"

But this idea obviously would not be put into practice. Zuo Lingquan even survived the hard work that could not see a way out. How could he give up in such a place? So he still had to continue looking for it.

Sa--

Sa--

With a sword forward, he stabbed it out in no time, and Zuo Lingquan finally noticed something strange.

The place where you are located is a raised mountain. There are bare and no plants on the walls. You can see the faint light of lightning flashing on the top of the mountain.

Zuo Lingquan's boring and numb spirit was instantly awake, and he quickly ran to the top of the mountain with his sword. The heavy rain blocked his sight. It was not until the distance was more than ten feet long that he could see the exact scene clearly - it was a person.

A young swordsman in a gray-white robe, lying on a big stone with disheveled hair, his face numb, his long sword stuck beside him, and the sword was flashing with an electric arc, constantly rushing into his body, as if he was giving him an electric therapy.

Zuo Lingquan was a little disappointed and wanted to leave, but after a closer look, he suddenly realized that the sloppy swordsman looked familiar and seemed to have seen him somewhere.

It is not easy to meet an acquaintance here. I haven't spoken for a long time. Even if it's an enemy, it's better to be more aimlessly than to endure it.

Zuo Lingquan tidied up his clothes and hair, restored his condition to Feng Qingyun's calm appearance, walked slowly to the front with a long sword, looked down, and spoke unexpectedly:

"Brother Yun?"

"Um?"

Yun Zhengyang was tricked into Tielu Cave Heaven to hunt for treasure. After coming in, he found that the ground was full of treasures, but he could not take them away, and he was tortured every day. I don’t know how long it lasted, but he was already confused and confused.

Suddenly hearing the sound, Yun Zhengyang was still confused, turned his head and looked around. A handsome swordsman in a green robe, with eyebrows like swordsmen, eyes like cold stars, hair and robe meticulously, looking at him in confusion.

Yun Zhengyang's eyes originally showed joy, but he immediately realized his current state.

They are all swordsmen, how can they look listless in front of their peers?

Yun Zhengyang beat a carp up and patted his robe, bowed and said:

"So it's Brother Zuo, I'll be lucky."

Speaking of this, Yun Zhengyang looked up and down at Feng Qingyun Dan Zuo Lingquan, and said in confusion:

"How long have you been trapped here?"

Zuo Lingquan is straight and smiling:

"Just come."

“…?!”

Yun Zhengyang's expression froze, and he felt it incredibly - the feeling of ecstasy is still there, what's going on? Why does he look like he's okay...

"How long has Brother Yun been here?"

"I……"

Yun Zhengyang thought about it, straightened his clothes, and looked as if nothing had happened:

"I just came here too."

Zuo Lingquan didn't believe this nonsense at all, but he was both a worldly dying person, so there was no need to tear each other down. He sat cross-legged on the stone and asked:

"Didn't Brother Yun say that he would deal with me above the Nine Sect Alliance? Why didn't you show up?"

Yun Zhengyang wanted to show up, but the group of killing thousands of swords in the Tie Lin Mansion would not give him a chance!

"Something has been delayed. The Nine Sects Alliance is not over yet?"

Zuo Lingquan didn't know how long it had passed, so he just replied: "It's the same whether the knot is over or not. I've finished the fight. Something happened on the terrace, and everyone left."

"How? As a Zhongzhou Wolong, I am not here, you should be a little bit of the show, right?"

"Overall, I just beat Li Chugui, Hyacinzi, Shang Siming, and others dare not take the stage."

?!

Yun Zhengyang sat upright a little, half-believing and half-doubting: "You have even dealt with Shang Siming?"

Zuo Lingquan was surprised to see Yun Zhengyang. His boring spirit also got a little pleasure and said calmly:

"If we can't even handle a warlock, what kind of swords can we practice?"

Yun Zhengyang could not hide his surprise when he saw Zuo Lingquan was not a fake, but he still couldn't show too much in front of him. He nodded with a smile:

"This is reasonable, our swordsmen should have done so."

Zuo Lingquan smiled and asked:

"Brother Yun has found a way to get out?"

Yun Zhengyang Energy found it, and will he lie down here? He asked back:

"I just arrived not long ago and haven't had time to explore. Do you have a way to get out?"

"have."

"Hmm?!" Yun Zhengyang's eyes lit up.

"Kneel down and say 'I am a waste, I am ashamed of all the seniors and wise men', and someone came to pick me up."

“…”

The two of them sat on the top of the mountain and fell silent.

After a long time.

"The last time you have been in?"

"It must be more than Brother Yun. I think Brother Yun can't hold on anymore, so why don't you kneel down and try it?"

"Why don't you try?"

"I'm not in a hurry."

"I'm just as anxious as I'm talking."

Yun Zhengyang understood that this guy was just using him as a pastime. He was too lazy to pretend, so he fell down and lay on the stone, and continued to stare blankly.

Zuo Lingquan wanted to get up and leave, but where could he go in this dark world? He was silent for a while and asked curiously:

"Brother Yun, what is Zhongzhou Sword Imperial City like?"

Yun Zhengyang looked at the sky and said listlessly:

"Sword Emperor City is a city in the middle of Yuyao Continent. The strongest sword cultivator Jiang Chengjian lives there, and hence the name.

"Most of Zhongzhou are casual cultivators, and they only respect the strong. In order to unite Zhongzhou, Jiang Da Jianxian created a "Sword Emperor List"; what the swordsman wants is nothing more than a reputation as "sword skills and gods". This kind of occasion can attract all the peak sword cultivators who do not usually appear.

"As long as you sit in the seat of the Sword Emperor, and then you can't stand it with your face if you think about 'it's not your business', Zhongzhou Sword Emperor City has developed slowly."

When Yun Zhengyang said this, he turned over and sat up, took out a sign with a sword engraved, and looked a little proud:

"It's this. As long as it's famous on the list, Sword Emperor City will give you a 'Sword Ace Card'. With this thing, there is no door that cannot be entered, whether in Zhongzhou or the Nine Sects."

Zuo Lingquan was a little surprised and glanced at Yun Zhongyang:
To be continued...