When LAN Xiangyu and his wife came out of the dense forest to the gate of Guihai Pavilion, they found that there were less than ten of the 26 people, including him and Shen Yuan.

The man, who was protected by several monks with the same heart, looked around and nodded slightly at the wolf fearing eyes.

"Congratulations, you have successfully passed the test of Guihai Pavilion. Some disciples will take you back to your residence later. Tomorrow, we will gather at the gate of the library Pavilion."

Leave such a sentence, the man left.

Soon, some disciples of Guihai Pavilion came to take them to the mountain gate.

LAN Xiangyu and several of his disciples were arranged in a small courtyard of Guihai Pavilion.

Soon, night fell.

LAN Xiangyu, who is meditating in the room, opens his eyes fiercely.

As early as the moment he came to Guihai Pavilion, he felt that this place was not simple.

In the mountain gate, there is the power of surpassing the immortal.

This kind of power is obviously abnormal in a sect that has been founded for only two years. At present, heaven and earth have changed greatly. As far as he knows, among the forces that can receive the hero's post, the least need is the existence of the monks with the golden elixir of the Ninth Heaven. At present, the strongest fighting power of Guihai Pavilion is no more than the golden elixir of the sixth heaven.

If things are abnormal, they are demons.

In the Guihai Pavilion, it is obvious that there is something he does not know!

This Guihai pavilion has received the hero's post. It will be his enemy in the future. Only when he has a full understanding of the enemy can he take the initiative.

Therefore, he must find out the problems in the Guihai Pavilion.

Taking a deep breath, LAN Xiangyu hid his breath and got out of bed. But just as he opened the door, he saw a dark shadow rushing towards the distance.

It's the boy in black!

How did this guy show up at this time?

Is it true that the boy in black, like him, has his own purpose to enter Guihai pavilion?

Thinking a little, LAN Xiangyu lost his breath and rushed to the direction of the boy in black.

To his surprise, the boy in black seems to know the layout of Guihai pavilion very well. Zuo Tu easily avoids the guards of Guihai Pavilion.

This also makes LAN Xiangyu's doubts more and more intense.

The boy in black must have an unusual identity.

Sensing carefully, LAN Xiangyu finds that this guy's power makes him unable to see through.

The real fighting power of the boy in black may not be as good as him, but he must have surpassed him in the realm!

How could the friars in the lowest golden elixir state hide their identity and enter such a less powerful sect.

What is he doing for?

The doubt in LAN Xiangyu's heart is more and more strong. With the constant progress of the boy in black, you can finally come to a very hidden attic.

Here, there are more guards than anywhere else.

They look solemn, as if they are protecting something important.

This is far from the center of Guihai Pavilion, and it is not the residence of the pavilion owner. What are these people guarding here?

The God eye turns, the blue toward Yu discovers that the black dress youth's facial expression is extremely dignified, in the eye floats the rich anger.

"Nangongsheng, the traitor, is guarding this place so tightly!"

The cold voice came from the mouth of the boy in black.

LAN Xiangyu was stunned.

Nangong Sheng is the leader of Guihai Pavilion.

The fine awn in the eye is a flash, blue to Yu the corner of the mouth starts to put on a smile, have a look to have disappeared the body shape.

The boy in black suddenly felt a chill, and it seemed that someone was staring at him.

You can feel it carefully, but you can't feel it.

It seems too tight.

After two years of forbearance, he had today's opportunity. Everything must be excited!

Take a deep breath, the boy in black will adjust his state to the best.

Once he enters the attic, he will regain his own glory and dignity.

Lingli turns over and starts with an ice blue sword.

When you feel it carefully, there is immortal light flowing on it.

But the fairy light is not complete.

This is an imitation weapon!

In the eyes of the young man in black, the killing is more serious, and his own spiritual power is running to the limit. With a roar, he rushes out from the corner!Boom!

The sword swept, and the terrible power burst out immediately!

Surprisingly, the guard in front of the attic didn't show any surprise. It was more like a quick formation as expected.

Even though they are not as good as the boys in black in terms of realm and combat effectiveness, they can easily stop the boys in black by relying on the number and location!

jingle!

In the air, the sound of gold and iron came. The boy in black's face changed, but he didn't retreat. The long sword swung and rushed forward madly.

The terrible power surges wildly, and the power of Jindan Shuangtian bursts out completely.

"The traitor of nangongsheng is closing the door. No one can stop me in the Guihai Pavilion!"

The young man in black roared forward, and there was an indomitable momentum on the long sword.

Once this sword is shot down, the array will be broken. At that time, these guards will not be able to stop him!

But at the moment when the sword was about to touch the aura mask, a more powerful force than him suddenly surged, and the whole world was wrapped in this power.

The face of the boy in black changed immediately!

On the void shrouded by dark clouds, one stands aloof.

Sky blue gown, a sword in hand seems to shake the world!

This man is the leader of Guihai Pavilion, nangongsheng!

"Sunan, I didn't expect you to come back."

Nangong Sheng's face was full of disdain and his eyes were full of irony.

The young men in black, who are called Southern Jiangsu, are full of murders in their eyes.

"It's a surprise. It's said that I'm closing the gate, but they don't know that I've already succeeded in closing the gate. Now I've really entered the golden elixir seven days. The reason why I haven't announced this news all the time is that I want you to take the bait automatically."

"Mean!"

The voice of Southern Jiangsu is cold, and the sword rushes towards Nangong Sheng immediately.

Nangong shengleng hum, the meaning of sword is overwhelming in an instant. The gap of five small realms can't be made up by just having a cavity of blood!

That vertical and horizontal sword meaning immediately let Sunan body full of holes, people in the air after a mouthful of blood, fiercely toward the ground rushed past.

But Nangong Sheng didn't mean to stop. He pointed his sword at Sunan and said in a cold voice, "today, I'll kill you!"

Then, Nangong rushed to Sunan.

Landing heavily, Sunan is laughing bitterly.

After two years of dormancy, I thought it would be a complete victory to meet him, but I didn't expect it would end in this way.

It's sad.

Seeing, the long sword will run through the body of Southern Jiangsu.

But just then, a cold hum seemed to come from outside.

The whole Guihai Pavilion is shrouded by the overwhelming murders!

Nangong Sheng's action stopped immediately.

He looked warily at the distant sky.

"Dare to ask, who is the master?"

In the far sky, a man stood up, his face covered with blood, and the magic knife in his hand was shining with a terrible luster.

It's LAN Xiangyu

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