"Click"

A crisp sound came from the quiet place where no one paid attention to. The sound was crisp, with the unique crisp sound of rock cracking, which represented that something had changed.

However, this important voice was heard by only two people on this battlefield.

The righteous ferocious bird turtle was summoned to rage the wind, forcing a group of warriors out of the battle circle, and Chen Qiu, who was flying with his sword and using the method of breaking spirits to break away the dragon and tiger treasure body.

The two of them changed their qualities at the same time.

A trace of shocked and fierce light flashed in the ancestor's eyes, and a brilliant light lit up in Chen Qiu's eyes.

"retreat!"

Chen Qiu took back the sharp blade he was about to cut, and shouted to the surroundings like thunder:

"The spiritual array has entered our hands, and the disaster has disappeared! Everyone, retreat!"

When the Tianbang heard this, he immediately retreated.

Chen Qiu himself was falling down like a meteor, and he was falling beside Yang Tao. The old man was not lucky and was hit hard by Zhu Yan, the old ancestor who changed, just now.

If Baoqin hadn't helped him block it, the punch of the giant ape that had broken the sky would be enough to destroy Yang Tao's body.

But Baoqin is not as strong as a sword. Under this block, Luo Yueqin's body collapsed and made Yang Tao feel sad.

He is a man of Aegean, and the most despicable treasure is damaged by him.

When Chen Qiu lifted his sword and fell down, he heard the sect leader Wangchuan say that the disaster would be eliminated and the situation would reverse, so he naturally became alert.

In his perception, after the common threat is eliminated, if there are conflicting companions with each other, it is time to enter the stage of swords facing each other.

But Chen Qiu did not attack Yang Tao while she was seriously injured.

"What are the heads worried about? Are you afraid that Chen will slash you with one knife?"

Chen Qiu laughed and fell to the head teacher. He waved the back of the knife and patted the burning flames outside Yang Tao's body, bringing a huge force, pushing Yang Tao and the others and the piano to the outside of the main peak platform.

At the same moment as the sword fell, the ancestor also turned from a ferocious bird to a ferocious ape Zhu Yan again, like Mount Tai falling to the ground. As the earth was shaking, he raised his fists and smashed his head towards Chen Qiu.

Yang Tao was sent away, and Chen Qiu was inseparable from it.

Seeing the huge fist hit, he made a quick decision and abandoned the two swords in his hand, used the Zhenwu Tai Chi method to control the defense, transformed his left hand into a palm, and made a fist with his right hand, and then used the Forget Chuan Jing technique to transform the spiritual energy in his body.

At this moment, there was a vivid Xuanwu spiritual image, which flashed from the spiritual energy that suddenly rose around Chen Qiu. The most important Nirvana technique that was guarding reached the deepest point. Under the call of spiritual energy, it had a strange appearance.

"Clang"

The giant fist fell, piercing the entire main peak platform, shattering the earth's crust, and blasting out a huge pit that stretched downward for more than ten feet, allowing the terrain to completely change under this angry blow.

"Chen Qiu!"

Seeing this, Huang Wusan, who was protecting everyone to retreat, took Tai A and wanted to rescue him, but was held tightly by Chun Yangzi.

"He is fine! Staying here is a burden, go quickly!"

Taoist Master Ziwei turned around and took a look. The next moment the ferocious ape raised his fists, a figure jumped out of the huge pit. Chen Qiu was very embarrassed. This attack broke through Nirvana Yushou and broke several bones of his newly formed Wu Jun treasure body.

The huge force penetrated his body, causing blood stains on the corners of his mouth, looking embarrassed, but it was not hurt.

Huang Wupan then felt relieved.

He waved his hand and carried the mustard seed monk behind his back, started and flew around, and pulled the earth veins in the anger of the ancestor, and retreated to the mountain gate.

Wujiu Juzi and Mrs. Tongtang should have set up a retreat to leave Penglai.

"No one can leave!"

The ancestor's roar came from below the swaying main peak. With the roar, the art of change triggered three more points, grabbed spiritual energy, merged into the treasure body, and poured into the earth's veins with Zhu Yan's magical power.

In the entire Penglai Fairy Mountain, the earth leading to the mountain gate is like coming alive, raising one by one, like a dragon turning over, forming hills and mountains, stirring the way out layer by layer and completely blocking it.

At this time, hundreds of feet underground, the jade array eye of the Wanling Original Array was shattered. Instead, the array eye was the sword jade hanging ten inches on the ground and exhaling spiritual energy.

It has replaced the array eye.

The huge spiritual energy that was being taken over from the entire mountain and seized from this world, which should have been revived, was now in the hands of Chen Qiu.

"It's not your turn to do it!"

The Master of Wangchuan jumped into the air, as if he had ascended to heaven, being lifted by spiritual energy,

Without using two swords in your hands, hold your left and right hands in the air. With the power of connecting with the sword jade, you forcibly control the spiritual energy in the Wanling Array, forcibly reverse it and introduce it into the other vein.

At this moment, he seemed to have turned into the immortal mountain spirit, and with his will and the spiritual energy filled in the earth's veins, he re-stitched the broken ridges of the ancestor.

"Clang"

With the loud noise, several stones rose up from the ground. Amid the screams of the warriors, the earth carrying them collapsed, like floating islands everywhere, carrying them to rise rapidly into the air.

"go!"

Chen Qiu shouted and waved it casually.

The seven or eight huge rocks carrying everyone were like being hit by the giant's invisible hands, roaring towards the mountain gate. Around the array eyes hundreds of feet underground, Lu Yuniang, who was holding the unconscious Lin Huiyin, also exclaimed.

Around her and Zhang Lan and Yang Fu's feet, the soil was scattered and cracked, like the earth opening its mouth, swallowing the unexpectedly caught several people and sucking them into the rift of the earth, like the earth-moving technique in the immortal technique.

The earth controlled by Chen Qiu opened a passage for these people to tear and bridge them down the ground. In less than ten breaths, they were sent from the center of Penglai to outside the mountain gate.

"Come on, come on!"

Wujiujiu, who was placed on the Penglai treasure ship, shouted, guiding the several people who were pushed out of the cracked ground on board. Mrs. Tongtang was busy getting out of the cabin.

The master guided her how to unlock the mechanisms that the Penglai people added to this treasure ship. It seems complicated, but it is not difficult for professionals with the orthodox tradition of the Mohist school.

After a few breaths, as seven or eight huge rocks fell in the sky, the warriors who fought here in the fairy mountains were sent out of the island in this fantasy way.

"You sent them all away, are you planning to die in battle?"

Seeing that the ancestor could not stop him, he simply refused to stop him.

He turned into a human form from the art of change, and also stepped on the air to climb high altitude, dozens of feet away from Chen Qiu, who was driving the spiritual energy of the fairy mountain, and stood in the air and looked at each other.

"I really didn't expect it to be the ancestor."

He said to Chen Qiu:

"You dare to do such a dangerous thing under such circumstances, and to leave yourself, your fellow men, and the destiny of the world you care about, to fulfill it for you.

You're not afraid, are they missing?"

"I believe in them more than myself."

At this time, only he and the ancestor were left in the mountains, and the sword jade replacement spirit formation had been completed. Most of the adventures to Penglai had been completed, so naturally there was no need to hide them anymore.

Chen Qiu moved his neck and patted the dust on the broken robe on his body. He said to the ancestor:

"I am different from you. I have many friends who can trust and who can entrust heavy responsibilities. I know they will not disappoint me, and I can trust them without reservation.

I am more selfish than a guy like you, and there are so many people who can choose to entrust me to you.”

"Yeah?"

The ancestor nodded without comment. He looked around the fairy mountain that had turned upside down, and he asked back:

"Did you, who are so satisfied, think how you should leave after you send them away?

You should have noticed it, Chen Qiu.

After I woke up from my ancestor, I had actually let go of the millennium plan I had set myself. I have found a better choice than those who survived for hundreds or thousands of years.

The ancestor's eyes fell on Shen Qiu.

A hint of desire and greed flashed in those eyes, and he said softly:

"That is you, a strange mortal, holding the key to the future and infinity, and you, you, have handed it to me.

Just under the earth under my feet, in the spiritual array I set up with my own hands a thousand years ago.

How should I thank you?

Perhaps, it is a good thank you to give you an unconscious death."

Chen Qiu was also very moved when facing such a frank and honest and unreserved speech. He looked down and said to the ancestor:

"I dare to put it here, but you can't use it. My confidence is not unfounded, although I don't know which powerful sword jade was made by that powerful man.

But I can be sure that He is definitely much stronger than you. The thing He left behind refers to the name of Chen.

No one in this world can use it except me.

Indeed, it is a key!”

Chen Qiu's tone became a little deeper and colder, he said:

"It is the key you desire to reopen the gate of heaven for you and allow you to enter the immortal cultivation again. Maybe you can go further and achieve the realm of Taoist Ancestor.

But without Chen's permission, you, a ghost with a stinky smell, don't think about going anywhere!

What you want is in my hands, and I put it in a place within your reach but never reach. This is my punishment for you.

It is for you, all the evil things you have done in this world, to play with sentient beings for more than a thousand years, to disrupt the laws of heaven, and to satisfy the punishment of your own desires.”

The Master Wangchuan breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the shocked and gloomy face of the ancestor. Since he learned about the secret affairs of Penglai, the evil spirit that had been accumulated in his heart was released at this moment.
To be continued...