The sun is shining brightly and there are no clouds in the sky.

The thousand-year-old city opens.

Although it is called an ancient city, there are ruins stretching for thousands of miles in front of you. The original ancient city has long been dilapidated.

The mountains are high and the forests are dense, and occasionally one or two beast roars can be heard.

There are many dangers in the ruins, and there are also many high-level ferocious beasts living there.

Once they set foot on their territory, few people can leave alive.

The crowd surged, all eyes focused on the white robe.

Master Li's strength was witnessed by everyone a few days ago, and he destroyed the Thunder Underground Palace by himself.

If you can follow him, regardless of whether you can get the treasure, at least your life will be safe.

Besides, if someone slips something casually between their fingers, their trip is considered worthwhile.

Over the years, the reason why major sects have been sending disciples into the thousand-year-old city is to find the chance of immortality.

Everything stems from a mythical legend. There is a treasure related to immortality hidden in the ancient city.

But no one knows what the treasure is or what it looks like.

So over the years, countless disciples have come to the thousand-year-old city to practice, just in case they encounter that treasure.

And Li Xingci's goal is very clear, White Tiger Blade.

From the name, you can tell that it should be a weapon, and it is a high-level spiritual weapon, which has narrowed the scope a lot.

But if you want to find it, it depends on the performance of the protagonist's little brother.

"Brother Chu, where do you think we should go?"

"Brother, this ruins is extremely dangerous. Little brother, I will listen to you."

"No, no, no, brother, I'm here just to protect you. The experience is just a casual thing."

Li Xingci refused very simply, good guy, how can it be better to just listen to yourself?

The evil star is not called for nothing. I never know what luck is.

Chu Feng was quite moved when he heard this. He wanted to catch up with his elder brother as soon as possible.

When he was hesitating, Mr. Ye's voice sounded in his heart.

"In the southeast, I sense that the spiritual energy is quite strong, and there must be treasures there."

Chu Feng pointed to the southeast: "Brother, let's go in that direction."

"Okay, just listen to Brother Chu."

When the two of them were preparing to fly into the sky, a scream came from the side.

"Li Xingci, give back my sister's life!"

Everyone's eyes turned to Qin Jialuo, the peerless prodigy of the Luoxue Holy Land who was dressed in purple robes.

Luoxue Holy Land is a super sect like White Tiger Villa and Dao Sect, and its strength cannot be underestimated.

Being able to become a saint in the Luoxue Holy Land naturally has her own merits.

"Brother!"

Chu Feng was a little worried. The other party knew his elder brother's strength and dared to seek revenge. Naturally, he had something to rely on.

Li Xingci pushed Chu Feng away from him.

"This is my business alone. Brother Chu doesn't need to interfere."

Immediately, he put his hands behind his hands and looked at the purple dress in the sky.

"The one who killed your sister was Emperor Dafeng, but you want to kill me. It's really ridiculous."

Youqin Jialuo's arm shook, and a large purple bow appeared in his hand.

He drew his bow and set an arrow, but the arrow missed the target in the white robe.

"She obviously didn't need to die, but she was buried in the capital because of your words. You deserve to die!"

Oh--

Li Xingci asked coldly.

"What kind of bullshit is this? She wants to frame me, why should I save her?"

“Should good people be pointed at with arrows?”

The voice is like a great bell, deafening and enlightening.

Everyone watching felt a little sorry for him.

Many people know what is right and wrong.

There were many people who were in the capital that day and knew the cause and effect clearly.

Nangong Jialuo wants to avenge his sister and is blameless.

But Li Xingci was the victim in this whole thing.

In short, they are right!

Nangong Jialuo created a strange formation at his feet, and drew his bow like a full moon.

"Save your sophistry for telling the King of Hell."

Oops!

It was only then that people discovered that Nangong Jialuo was actually at the eighth level of Jindan.

But the strange formation under her feet exuded special energy, which raised her cultivation level to the ninth level of the Golden Core.

This is where her confidence lies.

Chu Feng secretly sent a message: "Mr. Ye, please take action to save my elder brother."

The voice of Grandpa Najie came from my heart.

"Don't worry, that girl is no match for him."

Chu Feng was shocked. The ninth level of the Golden Core was not his elder brother's opponent.

Could it be?

Swish.

An arrow missed and shot across the night sky like a shooting star.

Lingxi sword!

Canglang.

The Seven-Star Sword was unsheathed and slashed out with one strike.

Snap.

The arrow lost in the air and was chopped into two halves and fell to the ground.

hiss--

Another ninth level of golden elixir!

Unlike Nangong Jialuo who relied on formations to improve his cultivation level, Li Xingci had a genuine ninth-level cultivation level of the golden elixir.

You must know that in the Yunzhou battle, he was still at the seventh level of the Golden Core.

Now, in one month, I have broken through two more realms.

Hai Jinsha, Baili Xianjiu, Mu Xiufeng, and Ming Daofei looked at each other, and they saw a strong look of fear.

Mu Xiufeng narrowed his eyes slightly, this was already comparable to his cultivation level.

But having the same cultivation level means that there is a huge difference in strength.

You know, the other party can condense the clones, and he has a God-given divine body with him.

If your cultivation cannot stabilize him, there will be no chance of winning.

After the arrow failed, Nangong Jialuo drew his bow again and drew an arrow.

Three arrows fired in unison!

Just when she was about to shoot the three fatal arrows, a warning sign rang out on her back.

The purple robe suddenly turned around and saw a handsome and cold face right in front of him.

Bang.

The formation under Youqinga Luo's feet was shattered, and his whole body was grabbed by the throat and lifted up.

She trained in archery and was not good at close combat.

Now that someone was attacking me at close range, I lost the first move and naturally had no power to resist.
To be continued...