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Zhang Xiaofan never thought that what he would see when he opened his eyes would be such a world.

What he saw in front of him was not at all a cave hidden deep in the mountain as he imagined. What he saw in front of him was another ancient, desolate and strange place.

A vast, endless desolate Gobi desert lay before him. There were no trees, flowers, or grass, only dark gray rocks and sand. Strong winds blew across the Gobi desert, bringing with it a shrieking sound above his head.

, is a strange sky. Thick dark purple clouds press the world as if it is breathless. In the clouds, huge white lightnings are constantly falling from the sky and jumping across the sky.

The farthest horizon in the distance is a dark green halo. It is particularly bright there, like there is a bright light at the end of darkness. There are also countless meteors passing through the sky, emitting blazing and dazzling light, turning into stars in the sky.

Make brilliant and spectacular star speech.

After a long while, Zhang Xiaofan slowly withdrew his gaze, his shocked mood gradually calmed down, and he looked forward. On the desolate Gobi, not far in front of him, there was indeed an altar with a dark gray boulder as its seat and steps on all sides.

, seven floors up and down, there are seven huge pillars on the altar, divided into seven colors, each one is dozens of feet high, and it takes three people to surround it. Ordinary people on this altar will look as small as ants.

In the center of the altar, there is an ancient cauldron with a crude form. At this moment, there is a man leaning against the ancient cauldron with a tired look on his face. He looks extremely old, and he is looking towards Zhang Xiaofan.

Zhang Xiaofan's body was shocked. This extremely old-looking man was actually the current headmaster of Qingyun Sect, Daoxuan Zhenren.

There was no cold, black air around Master Daoxuan at this moment, and he looked far from the usual one who commanded the world to command the Taoist Immortal Wind. He seemed to have been breathing in a low voice, and when he saw Gui Li walking over, he suddenly

He smiled and said: "I didn't expect you to be able to walk through the 'Path of the Phantom Moon' on your own. It's really amazing."

Zhang Xiaofan was silent for a moment, turned around and looked around. He saw where he had just come from, a stone gate standing tall. Different from the desolate scenery of the world around him, there was darkness in this stone gate that was one foot high and six feet wide. Looking from a distance, it seemed that

You can still vaguely see the layer of swirling water mist flowing through the water. It seems that the passage is not long.

But when Zhang Xiaofan looked at the darkness and recalled the scene just now, he still felt a lingering fear. But after a moment, a faint smile appeared on his lips, and he turned around again and looked at Dao Xuanxuan.

The person in front of him can be said to have directly killed Tian Buyi, his most respected mentor in his life, and indirectly killed his master Suru. However, at this moment, Daoxuan Zhenren, who looked weak but without the slightest hint of hostility, seemed to be missing in Zhang Xiaofan's heart.

Any desire for revenge.

"Are you OK?"

He slowly walked up to Master Daoxuan and said quietly

Master Daoxuan looked at him, a strange smile suddenly appeared on his tired face, but instead of asking him about his past grudges, he asked: "Why did you come here?"

Zhang Xiaofan was silent for a moment and said calmly: "I thought I should come, so I came."

Master Daoxuan looked at him and laughed slowly. He laughed louder and louder, shook his head and said with a smile: "The one who should have come has just come, hahahaha..." He laughed wantonly and crazily, as if he was affectionate.

As the conversation gradually became more intense, Zhang Xiaofan did not ask any more questions or interrupt him, but just watched quietly.

It took a long time for Master Daoxuan's laughter to slowly stop. His face still looked very tired, but the strange light in his eyes had begun to become sharper and brighter.

"Don't you want to avenge your master?" Master Daoxuan suddenly said to him calmly.

Zhang Xiaofan did not answer, but still looked at Master Daoxuan quietly. His eyes were calm and peaceful, as if there was a hint of compassion. However, the monkey Xiao Hui in his arms seemed a little uneasy and moved a few times.

She left his arms and climbed onto his shoulders again to sit down.

Master Daoxuan's body seemed to tremble slightly, and his face slowly changed. The tired look gradually disappeared, and the sharp light in his eyes became brighter and brighter. The man who once looked down upon the world

A momentum seemed to quickly return to him like a tide.

That terrifying and invisible power could be clearly felt from Master Daoxuan even if Zhang Xiaofan stood aside.

He stood up slowly, and wisps of black energy emerged from his body, swirling around him at high speed, and the violent aura reappeared. He stared at Zhang Xiaofan and smiled again, but this smile seemed a little...

ferocious.

"Still...are you scared?"

"Boom" suddenly, a loud noise erupted behind Master Daoxuan. The ancient tripod was instantly blown to pieces by a huge force. The fragments flew everywhere. In the smoke, Zhang Xiaofan's pupils shrank slightly.

A broken sword was placed in the original position of the ancient tripod and inserted upside down on the hard stone base. It looked like stone but not stone, like jade but not jade. It was crude in form but had a majestic look. It was the official ancient sword for killing immortals.

"Hahahaha..." At this moment, the thick black energy was already surrounding Master Daoxuan. In the midst of laughter, he stretched out his hand, and as if he had spiritual power, the Ancient Zhuxian Sword shook, and slowly pulled it out on its own, flying off the ground and falling to the ground.

In the hands of Daoxuan Zhenren.

"Since you are so useless, then let me send you to see your master, hahahaha..." Daoxuan Zhenren laughed ferociously, and tightly grasped the hilt of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword. In an instant, the entire huge building was

The altar trembled, and a burst of abundant power burst out. On the altar, the seven huge stone pillars seemed to be summoned, and they lit up one by one, and the light became more and more powerful.

Finally, it turned into seven colorful red lights, which were dazzling and shot straight into the sky.

A panicked macro light soared into the sky and penetrated into the deep purple clouds. Suddenly, the thick clouds above the altar changed. Countless clouds began to rotate rapidly. Electric light flashed one after another in the clouds. A huge crack slowly opened, revealing

The true appearance in the sky.

Zhang Xiaofan looked up to the sky and held his breath. Only at this moment did he truly understand why this place was called "Huanyue Cave"!

High in the sky, the crack opened by the huge light driven by the Zhuxian Solid Sword revealed

There is a flickering moon, red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, indigo, purple, all kinds of colors of light are flashing on this psychedelic moon, emitting beautiful and mysterious light.

And when the Ancient Sword of Zhuxian drove the seven giant pillars to shine into the sky, the seven-color rainbow light instantly passed through the clouds and merged into the fantasy moon. Suddenly, the magic moon's light was strong, and the seven-color light flickered non-stop. After a moment, unexpectedly,

A seven-color air sword was transformed into the mid-air. Wherever it passed, all the dark clouds evaded and dissipated, creating an unparalleled power.

Zhang Xiaofan's face changed color. He was very familiar with this formation. It was the invincible Zhuxian Sword Formation. However, there were no stingy swords flying in the sky at the moment. However, under the phantom moonlight, the power of this main sword was as if

It was more powerful than the Immortal-killing Sword Formation that was launched on the Qimai Peak that day.

Daoxuan's face was completely shrouded in black air at this moment, and an icy laughter came from inside, which sounded even more bone-chilling, "In this Huanyue Cave Mansion, the magic power of the Ancient Sword of Killing Immortals has increased tenfold, please forgive me."

He is Daluo Jinxian, and he will die without a burial place, so he must die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was already swinging the Ancient Sword of Killing Immortals in his hand. In an instant, the situation in the world changed color, rumbling thunder exploded in the sky and the earth. The terrifying giant sword in the sky slowly turned its head and faced Zhang Xiaofan.

Before the sword fell, the violent wind was coming. Zhang Xiaofan knew that such a power that could destroy the heaven and earth could not be resisted by human power, so he tried to dodge, but unexpectedly, the moon flickered in the sky, and when he was about to move,

, a rainbow light has already shrouded it, and suddenly it was like a mountain of tai, pressing down his entire life, and after the pressure, it actually made him unsteady, and his whole body slowly knelt down. The place where he stood was underground.

A rumbling sound came, and within a few dozen feet with Zhang Xiaofan as the center, the ground cracked innumerable in the blink of an eye.

The giant sword has not yet arrived but is so powerful. After the ancient sword of Zhuxian was broken, under the phantom moon, its power seemed to be even more powerful than before. With this terrifying power, even if the real Daluo Jinxian came here, it would be wiped out. I don't know

How could such a terrifying power exist in the human world?

Although Zhang Xiaofan's Taoism is extremely high at the moment, and after experiencing the enlightenment of life and death, his mentality has been reincarnated and his practice has advanced to a higher level. However, this power of killing immortals is definitely not possessed by the human world and cannot be resisted by human beings. He is actually helpless and can only sigh.

, waiting to die.

But at this critical moment of life and death, his heart felt calm, without any fear, as if he was about to go home, with a faint smile on his lips.

However, it seemed that God did not want him to die like this. Just when Zhang Xiaofan gave up, another voice sounded in the distance.

"Brother, stop..."

The voice was young and calm, but the words gave people a vague feeling of excitement and soaring, as if the speaker could easily move people's hearts and make people's blood boil with just a casual sentence.

The power of Zhu Xian, which destroyed the heaven and the earth and could not be stopped by gods and demons, suddenly stopped. Daoxuan Zhenren, who seemed to have mastered the power of life and death in the world and looked down upon everything, the black energy on his face suddenly dissipated, revealing

With an unbelievable expression, he stared behind Gui Li in astonishment, and even his voice became hoarse:

"You...Junior Brother Wan..."

The pressure on Zhang Xiaofan's body suddenly dissipated, and then the cracks under his feet closed silently, as if they had never appeared before. He had no time to be surprised by this, and turned around sharply to look back.

A white figure stood under the stone door through which he had just entered this world.

He was a young and handsome young man with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. He had a gentle smile on his face, but his eyes seemed to always exude a passion. The strong wind on the Gobi blew by, and his white clothes fluttered.

Piao, indescribably cool and unrestrained, just standing there casually, Zhang Xiaofan suddenly felt a feeling of admiration from the bottom of his heart, as if as long as he said a word, he would be willing to follow him in the iron-blooded battlefield across the world.

In the sky, the phantom moon twinkles.

In this psychedelic time space, in the chaotic and lost memories, the two former heroes of Qingyun reunited again.

Master Daoxuan's body began to tremble slowly, and the Ancient Zhuxian Sword he held high slowly lowered. He walked down the altar step by step and walked towards the white figure, never looking at Zhang Xiaofan again.

The white clothes are fluttering, and the handsome face is just like the passionate years in the memory, exuding the light of youth.

That light, warm and blazing, had once been the most cherished place in his heart.

In his dry eyes, hot tears slowly welled up.

"Junior brother...is it really you?"

The young man in white stood there without leaving the scope of the stone gate, with a smile on his face and said to Master Daoxuan: "Hello, senior brother, we haven't seen each other for a long time."

Master Daoxuan's body shook a little. Although he was still holding the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, the black energy on his body quickly faded after he saw Wan Jianyi's figure. However, at the same time, Zhang Xiaofan first saw him.

The deep tired look from that time returned to his face again.

He seemed to have aged ten years in this short period of time, as if the life in his body had been sucked away by the Zhu Xian in his hand.

It’s just that Master Daoxuan obviously didn’t pay attention to the changes in his body. All his energy was focused on the young man in white who appeared mysteriously. He slowly stretched out his hand to touch the body in his memory: "Junior brother...

…”

His voice broke off halfway, and his hand passed through the body and touched nothing, except nothingness.

Master Daoxuan stumbled, as if his footing was unstable. He stretched out his hand to help Shimen before he managed to stand still. He was panting heavily, but despair and pain flashed across his eyes.

Like a fleeting glimpse, the white figure that had just disappeared when he reached out to touch it quietly appeared in front of his eyes, but it still did not leave the scope of the stone door. The young figure still smiled and said: "Brother, you

Why aren't you awake yet?"
To be continued...