Chapter 1263

"I understand!"

Jian Fengxian muttered to himself: "It's just that I can't bear it!"

"It's nothing to bear. The Holy Tomb is actually not Lu Qingfeng's cemetery. I don't know what's going on inside. He needs to investigate it himself. I didn't tell him that Lu Qingfeng is dead!"

"..."

The two figures left this place, leaving only the crazy Mu Yun in the Tianjian tower.

Time passed bit by bit, and the entire Tianjian Tower completely recovered its calm, and everyone started their own stable cultivation.

As for the Heavenly Sword Building, it can be regarded as being in the Sword Domain, leaving behind a good story.

For nearly two years, Mu Yun stayed in the Tianjian Tower, shutting the door, until one day, the people from the Biluo Huangquan Sect came.

The leader this time is Jasper Jade.

And Jian Yiming and other seven martial arts students also followed.

A team of about ten people.

"Sect Master Bi personally leads the team?"

"yes!"

Bi Qingyu said with a faint smile: "I am also planning to enter the Thirty-Three Heavens Sword Gate this time, so naturally I have to prepare well!"

"Are you also planning to enter the Thirty-Three Heavens Sword Gate?"

Looking at Bi Qingyu, Mu Yun was very surprised.

"is it not OK?"

"Hehe, of course it is possible, but I never thought that Sect Master Bi would be such a genius!"

Thirty-three days of sword gate, but the real immortal warrior who requires the bone age to be under a thousand years old.

What he didn't expect was that in his eyes, Bi Qingyu's strength had always been unfathomable, and he actually wanted to enter the Thirty-Three Heavens Sword Gate.

Mu Yun said in a low voice: "Didn't it be discussed before that I entered the Thirty-Three Heavens Sword Gate as an internal response to cause some small troubles, are you outside?"

"yes!"

"Then you still..."

"Mr. Mu is thinking too much!"

Bi Qingyu laughed and said: "Biluo Huangquanzong, on the surface, I am in charge of it, but my father has always been in charge. Now, if there is a better opportunity, I will naturally take it!"

"Your father?"

"Bi Zhongtian!"

Bi Qingyu smiled slowly.

Hearing this, Mu Yun nodded and said no more.

This time, no matter what, Biluo Huangquanzong has been dormant for thousands of years, and the preparation time is longer than him, so it should not be fooled.

Moreover, Ye Xueqi's return to the Extreme Chaos Continent this time should be to discuss more with her teacher's wife, so she has not returned yet.

"Okay, let's go!"

"Um!"

Everyone galloped out all the way.

In Tianjian Tower, there is Tian Junyu, a golden fairy, who pretends to be a real fairy to manage it, but he is not worried.

Worry about the future is gone.

Then, the next step is to rush forward, to embark on a new journey.

This time, at the Holy Tomb, he wanted to see who was responsible for Lu Qingfeng's death!

At the same time, the entire sword domain has already begun to become completely noisy.

North Sword Territory, Xuansha Gate.

A figure stood in front, looking at the great mountains and rivers outside the Xuansha Gate.

"Thirty-Three Heavens Sword Gate, I, Xuantian, are here!"

This person is Xuantian, the young master of Xuanshamen. In the Northern Sword Region, he has always been honored as the young master of Xuanyin, and he has profound control over the secret arts of Xuanshamen.

"This time, disciples of Xuanshamen, just do your best!"

There was no one behind them, but they thought of a voice.

"Thirty-Three Heavens Sword Sect is deeply rooted, but you also need to understand that if it is not your own, don't force it. Xuansha Sect may not be able to give you a world!"

"yes!"

"Obey!"

All the disciples took orders and looked into the distance, one by one, full of fighting spirit.

Among them, they are all in the realm of true immortals, and there are many existences above the realm of five ranks of true immortals.

This time, it is said that the Thirty-Three Heavens Sword Sect has also sent out the disciples in the sect.

However, it is said that some of them have not reached the fifth rank of true immortals at all. For some of them, those disciples are just soy sauce.

This battle is destined to be a happy one.

It wasn't just the disciples of the Thirty-Three Heavens Sword Sect who were killed, but also the disciples of the other three major sword domains.

At the same time, in the West Sword Domain, there is Sixiang Pavilion.

As the overlord of the Western Sword Region, Sixiangxuan can be said to cover the sky with one hand in the entire Western Sword Region.

And this Four Elephant Pavilion is almost the same as the Three-Element Heavenly Alliance.

Back then, it was also the four silver-level forces that joined together to form a gold-level force.

However, the Four Elephant Pavilion can be said to be divided into four pavilions, and the disciples of these four pavilions are not like the disciples of the Three Extremes Heavenly Alliance, who fight each other seriously.

At this moment, the four figures known as the Four Elephants and the Four Heroes stood outside the Four Elephants Pavilion.

"Chu Minghao, this time, you have to work harder, be careful, I waited for three people to enter the Thirty-Three Heavens Sword Gate, but you lost the election!"

A young figure, dressed in a purple robe, smiled slightly.

"Xuan Hao, I suggest, you can sew your broken mouth shut!"

Chu Minghao snorted: "This time, I will not only enter the Thirty-Three Heavens Sword Gate, but also enter with the first place!"

"Kang Ming, Chu Zhiren, you two, you have to work hard!"

"It's just the two of you arguing and arguing all day, it's boring!"

Kang Ming frowned, walked straight ahead, and said no more.

"All disciples listen to the order and set off immediately!"

"yes!"

The mighty troops set off again.

At the same time, in the Life and Death Sect of the Eastern Sword Region, two figures stood outside a large hall.

"Let's go!"

In the hall, a hoarse voice suddenly sounded.

"He Ziyu, Shan Fan, you two, one is the eldest disciple of Sheng Pavilion, and the other is the eldest disciple of Death Pavilion. This time, you must join hands, understand?"

"Obey!"

"Obey!"

The hoarse voice sounded again: "This time, you must pay attention. The holy tomb is said to be the tomb of the sword sage Lu Qingfeng, a disciple of the generation of sword god Mie Tianyan. I don't know if Lu Qingfeng is dead or not. There should be a fairy artifact called the Nine Heavens Sword inside."

"The Nine Heavens Sword is made by drawing two materials from the Nine Heavens Extreme Fire and the Extreme Cold Land. It is infinitely powerful. I need this sword. You all bring it back!"

"yes!"

As soon as the words came out, the voice said again: "Okay, let's go!"

"Obey!"

Two figures, one left and one right, retreated slowly.

"He Ziyu!"

Shan Fan was dressed in simple coarse linen, and looked like a farmer in the countryside.

"This time, you Shengge disciples, you'd better stay away from us. If there is a common enemy, I will join hands with you. Otherwise, each of you should do your own thing, and no one will interfere with the other!"

"I think so too!"

The two looked at each other, smiled slightly, and didn't care.

The life and death sect is divided into two pavilions, the pavilion of life and the pavilion of death, and the disciples of the two pavilions have always been ambivalent.

This time, everyone is doing their own thing, and it is best not to disturb anyone.

It's just that the two of them knew, that's what they said, but if they really entered the holy tomb, if they met and had a dispute, I'm afraid a battle would be unavoidable!

At the same time, in the South Sword Domain, the Nine Immortals Pavilion!

Qu Youji looked at the two outstanding disciples in front of her, and said, "Qu Yiming, this time, you have to take good care of Xin'er, if you ask me, I'm the only one asking!"

"I know, Master, I will definitely protect my little junior sister!"

Qu Yiming immediately bowed and said.

"I don't need Senior Brother Qu's protection, I am now the strength of the Eighth Stage True Immortal Realm, I can protect myself!"

As Wang Xinya said, she secretly glanced at Mu Yun among the crowd.

Seeing Muyun and Bi Qingyu standing together, they smiled slightly.

This time, as the silver-level forces under the Nine Immortals Pavilion, they naturally followed the Nine Immortals Pavilion.

"All disciples obey the order!"

Qu Youji's words fell.

"For this trial, all the four gold-level forces and the disciples of the Thirty-three Heavenly Sword Gate will participate!"

Qu Youji said slowly: "My request is very low, I only hope that you can return safely, and there will be no accidents."

"As for whether you can enter the Thirty-Three Heavens Sword Gate, it depends on your respective fortunes!"

This time, the number of people entering the Holy Tomb is estimated to be no less than 50,000, and may even exceed 100,000, and these tens of thousands of warriors with genius qualifications and even above are competing for 100 places!

It is tantamount to fighting in a sea of ​​people, even reaching a terrifying one thousand to one ratio.

This is really one in a thousand, and it is selected among thousands of geniuses, disciples who surpass geniuses.

At this moment, Mu Yun is not completely sure.

Compared with these four gold-level forces and the disciples in the Thirty-Three Heavens Sword Sect, he can only be said to be average.

At least, the current first-rank true immortal realm is considered to be the bottom of this request.

It's just that Muyun will naturally not be discouraged at this moment.

The less outstanding he is, the less he will be noticed.

On the contrary, he was able to get a huge improvement in it.

This time, Bi Qingyu didn't say whether there was any trace of Lu Qingfeng in the Holy Tomb. Lu Qingfeng really died in the Holy Tomb.

Since the Thirty Three Days Sword Sect set up the assessment site here, it is very likely that they don't know whether Lu Qingfeng's holy tomb is his real tomb or not.

This time, no matter what, he will face the proud son of heaven in the entire Sword Domain.

Mu Yun is full of fighting spirit.

"lets go!"

Qu Youji looked at the crowd and nodded.

Immediately sat cross-legged, Changqin appeared on his legs.

With ten fingers moving together, Qu Youji played directly with both hands.

buzz buzz...

Almost instantly, above the Nine Immortals Pavilion, musical notes danced one after another.

The figures of the crowd were immediately driven by the notes, and flew up directly.

In the blink of an eye, a vortex appeared in the sky.

The vortex, the speed of diffusion increased, gradually turned into a size of thousands of feet.

With this move alone, Mu Yun immediately concluded that this Qu You Ji was definitely a powerful Da Luo Jinxian giant.

Warriors in the realm of true immortals have enhanced soul power, while warriors in the realm of golden immortals understand the laws of space, the laws of space in the fairy world.

But Mu Yun knew that even the top-level Golden Immortal expert who comprehended the laws of space would not be able to possess such extraordinary means.

Qu Youji's strength cannot be underestimated.

But having said that, it is impossible to unify a gold-level force even if its strength is small!

The figures of the people floated up like light feathers.

It was dark all around.

All are scattered.

About half an hour later, a ray of light suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

With a flash of light, everyone felt that their soles were on the ground.

That kind of down-to-earth feeling made everyone settle down.

However, looking around, everyone immediately exclaimed.