More than a month later, on the edge of Qianya Sect, there was a continuous mountain range, one of which was very eye-catching. At the bottom of the mountain, there was a dark hole about the size of twelve feet. There was a faint wave of restriction. It was obvious that it was not a place where you could enter and exit at will.

There were more than twenty men and women wearing silver armor standing around the entrance of the cave, guarding the entrance of the cave so that it was airtight. Even a bird could not enter. It was the four major forces who sent people to guard it here to avoid being entered by outsiders.

This place is the Wanxian Cave.

Not far from Wanxian Cave, there were a group of monks standing on a low hillside. The leader was an old man. He had a kind face and white hair and beard. He was the elder Kongming of Qianya Sect. Elder Xuanyi stood side by side with him. The two were staring at the entrance of the cave in a daze.

Behind the two, there were four deacons, and Deacon Yuan was among them. All four looked solemn and looked solemn.

A group of disciples of Qianya Sect stood neatly behind several deacons, with about 30 people. The one in the front row was majestic and handsome young man. It was Senior Brother Lu Yun who Ye Fei met at Qiandao Cliff. The few people around him looked meaningless.

But some of the disciples behind them had less natural expressions. Some had a determined look, while others were a little nervous. Only a few could maintain a calm look.

The last young man in the row was dressed in white, with a slightly dark skin, and looked at the entrance of Wanxian Cave with expressionless expression. He didn't know what he was thinking, but he looked inconspicuous. This person was Ye Fei and Shao Yu were also beside him.

Near the Qianya Sect, three forces stood in front of the wind, and the people who led the team were all great monks who built the foundation and built the Great Perfection, and half of their feet stepped into the high-level existence of the Condensation Pill.

All forces were dressed in white clothes, and the leader was an old man with long faces. Everyone behind him was carrying a three-foot sword with sharp eyes. They were from Wanjian Pavilion.

The other party was casually dressed, of different ages, and had no formation. They just stood there casually, and some people were even whispering something. The person who led the team was a vicious man, the force gathered by the casual cultivators, Xiaoyao Valley.

The last group of forces was quite special. Everyone was a female cultivator. They all looked extremely charming and had a hot body. Especially the pair of seductive eyes, they seemed to be unable to extricate themselves and their minds were sucked into them. This force was the Piaomiao Sect.

These four forces are the top-level existences in Youzhou, the southern country. I don’t know how many resources it has occupied in Youzhou. The four forces often have some minor frictions, but large-scale battles generally do not occur.

"Since everyone has arrived, let us work together to open the ban and let the disciples go in. I don't need to say much about the rules, everyone knows it.

Once you enter the Wanxian Cave, it has nothing to do with the conflicts and grievances of the sect. Whether life or death, it depends on your own abilities. The elders and deacons of each of our forces are not allowed to participate.

Wanxian Cave will be closed in three months. Once the time comes, there will be prompts on the waist cards that everyone has issued in advance. If it has not come out yet, regardless of life or death, Wanxian Cave will be closed again and open again in ten years." The old man with long-faced face in Wanjian Pavilion said this.

"Elder Xue, there is no need to talk about this matter anymore. Everyone knows the rules in their hearts, and the disciples understand it too. Let's open the ban quickly and let them in." At this time, the vicious man from Xiaoyao Valley said with a smile.

With a cold snorting, the old man named Elder Xue looked a little disdainful. He obviously couldn't stand the vicious man in Xiaoyao Valley, but he didn't say anything. With one hand, a stream of light shot out, and it turned into a rectangular black token in mid-air.

Swish, swish, light flashed, and the other three forces led the team also released the same token, but as soon as the four tokens appeared, they gathered towards one place, as if they were attracted to each other.

With a buzzing sound, a black token appeared in the air in an instant. As the four leading men each made a spell, the black token trembled slightly.

Puff, a black beam of light shot out from the token, and with a flash, it shot out towards the black hole entrance and bombarded heavily.

A ‘bang’ sound!

A strange scene appeared. The originally pitch-black hole began to twist, and thousands of rays of light burst out. After a while, a hazy cave appeared there. Although his vision was a little blurry, it was no longer as dark as before.

The four tokens in the air were divided into four, and one flashed, and they were buried in the hands of several leaders.

"Okay, since the ban has been opened, everyone should go in, remember the sect's instructions and act carefully." Elder Kong Ming said solemnly, then his eyes slowly swept over the people in front of the disciples.

Upon hearing this, a group of disciples of Qianya Sect nodded and then walked towards the entrance of Wanxian Cave. The other three forces also rushed in with different expressions.

...

On a hillside covered with a faint mist, two figures stood at each other, and two treasures in the air were in a stalemate. It was inside the Wanxian Cave.

One of the boys in black had his eyes tilted and said to the boys in white in front of him: "You and I don't know each other before, and the babies are all deep in the depths. Wouldn't it be cheaper for those who go first when we are fighting hard outside?"

"Hmph, if you didn't do it first, I wouldn't bother to pay attention to you." After saying that, the boy in white looked a little indifferent.

"Oh, then let's put away the magic weapon together, and then leave to find the treasures. If we meet at that time, it's not too late to do it again, what?" said the boy in black.

Hearing this, the young man in white thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay, one, two, three!" As soon as he finished speaking, two magic weapons in the air flashed and then flew out.

The boy in white put away the treasure and was about to turn around and leave, his face suddenly changed. The boy in black did not follow the agreement, controlled a mace and smashed it at the boy in white with the whistling wind.

"Hmph, do you really think I'm afraid of you? The winner is the king, please accept your fate!" The boy in black said with a sneer. At this moment, the boy in white was thinking of using magic weapons to resist, which was simply too late.

At this moment, the young man in white suddenly had an angry look on his face, then he bent down, and a three-foot long sword behind him flashed with a whoosh and flew out with a whoosh.

Bang, a loud noise.

The two treasures collided together, as if they were stalemate, but the next moment, as the boy in white claded his hand, the three-foot long sword suddenly flashed, and a green light sword about half a foot long flashed out and shot towards the boy in black clad.

Its speed was so fast that the boy in black just found something wrong, but when he wanted to stop it, he couldn't get it. With a muffled sound, the blue lightsaber sank into his head.

Without even humming, the boy in black looked in disbelief on his face, and then his body softened and fell to the ground. The boy in white collected all his magic weapons and hit a fireball to destroy the corpse.

"Hmph, the people in Xiaoyao Valley are indeed not good people. Such people who go against their will will die more than they die!" After saying that, the young man in white turned around and walked deeper in a certain direction.

...

On a plain, two teenagers stood in front of each other, bursts of dazzling light burst out from mid-air, and a gray spear hit the heavy scimitar from time to time.

One of them was wearing a gray long gown with a sneer on his face and said softly: "Hmph, you and I have the same magic power, but I didn't expect that your magic power would recover so slowly. If you persist like this, wait for your magic power to run out. I see what you are going to fight with me."

Hearing this, a young man in white on the opposite side moved his face. His skin was slightly dark, his appearance was ordinary, his eyes were a little dull, but his face was a little pale, and he was obviously not a little magical. This figure was not someone else, but Ye Fei. (This chapter ended)
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