This cave is extremely deep, and the sword formation is full of solid stone walls. I don’t know who dug it out with great effort.

But the deeper you go, the more spiritual energy emitted from the cave, and the young man's eyes become more and more cautious.

The sword light emitted from the lotus illuminates the bottom of the dark cave, and the usually deserted deep cave is now blurred in front of the young man.

The young man stepped out in the air and his figure walked closely along the passage dug out of the sword formation. This deep hole at the bottom of the mountain actually had a unique world.

The rich spiritual energy gathered here, and the deep cave actually showed an empty dome at the bottom, and there was nothing else under the dome, only a huge tree stump.

The diameter of the stump was extremely thick. The young man was probably at least ten meters in his instant refracting of the sword light, but the rings on it were not accurate.

There is a rich spiritual energy gathering on the stump, but no other branches and leaves grow on the side. It is logical that it is nourished by spiritual energy. Even dead plants can be reborn with the vitality of spiritual energy. However, this bare stump seems dead silent at the bottom of the deep cave.

The rich spiritual energy represents vitality, and the dead tree stump represents death energy. Two completely different auras meet here, and an extremely strange feeling arose in the young man's heart.

The young man looked at the huge tree stump in front of him and didn't know how many years the tree has existed here. It may have had dense branches and leaves, and it may have placed itself in the sun.

Judging from the tree stump, it used to be a kind of existence that covered the sky and the sun, but at this moment it has died. Despite its spiritual nourishment, it has not recovered any vitality.

The young man suddenly recalled the black shadow that had just flashed by. I don’t know what he thought of, and the murderous aura in his eyes burst out in an instant.

The sword formation opened and closed the lotus, and the unstoppable power was revealed from it. The will locked in the huge tree stump, and the long-established sword light burst out and flew away.

A "boom" sounded, and the rich spiritual energy was dispelled by a fierce sword energy. The sword formation swirled back with a rotten aura, and there were sword energy all over the tree stumps.

After a stream of smoke and dust in the center dissipated, a huge deep pit appeared above the annual rings, and a rich decay air emerged from it. The tree stump with a good appearance turned out to be rotten inside.

After the sword formation broke the stump, it flew out again. The lotus spun in the air, and the open and closed leaves had a sharp edge. This time the young man did not hit the center. His will surround the stump for a while. The lotus was looking for an opportunity to uproot the stump!

A burst of "sharp" gold and iron clashes suddenly, and the attacking sword formation burst out with flint on the outside of the tree stump. The originally rotten tree stump was now comparable to a magic weapon, and there was no flaw in the sword formation and the will of the young man.

The young man's eyes turned cold, his magic power surged from the blood domain, and the sharpness brought by the lotus became stronger. The sword energy on it was like a cold net, covering the tree stump below in an instant.

As the leaves opened and closed, the sword energy and sharpness were revealed, and the rotating sword light, with a sharp force, flattened the soil on the side of the tree stump.

The bitter sword energy penetrated through the soil and cut off countless root systems below. This time, a tremor appeared in the deep pit in the center of the tree stump, and a ghostly black shadow appeared.

The young man's will instantly captures this ghostly black shadow, and the sword formation lotus was put away, spinning drippingly in the air for a while before suddenly dispersing.

Nine small swords spread out across the periphery of the tree stump, surrounding the black shadows. There was a magnificent flow of magic power between the sword lights. It seemed that there was a gap between the sword lights, but in fact, the rotating sword lights were already airtight.

The young man looked at the black shadow and couldn't help but squint his eyes, and then the sword light on the outside began to close, and the scattered leaves were to be recombined into a lotus. The black shadow in it was under the heavy sword light and mana, and there was no possibility of escape.

"Hehe!"

Looking at the sword light getting closer and closer, the black shadow in the center of the stump sneered twice disdainfully, and the hoarse voice was like two dry bark rubbing together.

He seemed to be indifferent to the approaching sword light. In the darkness, he stared at the young man with his eyes and kept looking at him, twisting his head as if he was still thinking about something.

The young man was unmoved at all. His will followed the sword light. Now the sword light scattered around him was about to combine, and the black shadow in the sword light instantly increased the pressure.

The invisible sword energy was raging in the center, and the bitter sword lights attacked one after another. Under the heavy pressure of the heavy power, people were unable to escape.

But his figure seemed quite light. When the lotus closed, it went up to the dome without being controlled by the sword light. The black shadow flashed again in the eyes of the young man.

After a "hung", there was a winding body under the dome, and the ferocious head was facing the black shadow rising from below.

The black shadow that flew out looked at the head of the blood dragon was a little surprised. He seemed to have never expected that the young man would have such a way, but he had experienced countless battles and was not panicked at this moment.

The figure twisted into a strange posture in the air, agilely avoiding the blood dragon under the dome, but at this time the young man showed a sneer on his lips.

After a "buzzing" sound of the sword, a heavy power locked the black shadow, and the combined lotus sword formation seemed to have appeared in front of the black shadow as expected.

The rotating sword lights instantly penetrated the body of the black shadow. The fierce sword energy wrapped around the body of the black shadow layer by layer. In the refracted sword light, the young man faintly saw that the black shadow was actually the shape of a huge head.

The pupils in his eyes suddenly shrank, it was...

The great monk of the Heavenly Palace, the mountain master!

"Hehe!"

The black shadow in the sword light might have thought that he was doomed at this moment, so he turned his head and let out a strange sneer at the young man.

There were no eyeballs in his empty eye sockets, but he felt a look at the person. His skeleton-like brain was blank. He didn't know how to make this sneer, so it sounded particularly weird.

And there seems to be a magic power in the hollow eye sockets, which makes people unable to help but want to look at it.

The young man suddenly had murderous intent in his heart. At this moment, he tightly restrained his mind and his will firmly attach to the sword formation. The rotating lotus instantly broke through the huge head of the black shadow.

Under the heavy sword light, a huge head suddenly turned into a wisp of gray mist and dissipated, and there seemed to be a sneer coming from the mist.

After hearing these sneers, people felt anxious as if they were scratched by cat claws. A distracting thought arises in their minds. The murderous aura in their eyes just now overflows uncontrollably.

The young man was throbbing in his heart, and he immediately calmed the ups and downs in his heart, and then a wave of energy squeezing the gray mist into the sword light. The lotus spiraled around the young man, and a strange energy came out of the blood domain, and the distracting thoughts in the young man's mind were erased.

The huge tree stump that was so strong that it broke open at this moment, and the decaying aura finally couldn't suppress it. After the stump broke, it rushed out and instantly spread throughout the empty cave.

At this time, the rich spiritual energy in the cave began to dissipate. The two strange auras just now disappeared with the destruction of the black shadow.

A chill rose in the young man's heart. Xu Long's previous guess was indeed correct. The Tiangong's hand was stretched so long without realizing it.

Xu Long learned from Li Yijun's memory that the stumps in the cave were not what he planted, and this huge tree was not born after the establishment of Mount Emei.

Judging from the annual rings on it, it had grown for thousands of years before Mount Emei, and the towering giant trees that had been rooted on the earth for countless years were cut off from their roots.

Shan Kui of Tiangong took great measures to enter the Shushan world, and the young man knew that this was just a wisp of Shan Kui's soul.

Shan Kui has become a strong man in the immortal realm. His main body is an immortal existence. What is destroyed in the sword formation is just a divided soul. For such a terrifying existence, this is just a small means.

Through this wisp of soul division, Li Yijun, whose life span was exhausted, then lay out layers of food on him and eat Emei Mountain, and finally get the treasure Haotian Mirror.

The various actions of the Heavenly Palace have already had a conflict with Xu Long, and Shan Kui's actions do not care about Xu Long's existence at all. The mystery hidden behind the scenes seems to be getting bigger and bigger, but this cannot be allowed to explore Xu Long now.

As the top cultivator in the Heavenly Palace, Shan Kui is definitely not that easy to deal with. He was in the world of "Shishou Weird Books" and now in the world of "Shushan Shishi World".

The shadow of the Heavenly Palace always enveloped Xu Long's way forward. Although he always ran ahead of them at the end, the pressure on his body did not decrease at all.

The young man's eyes passed through the dome, and the heavy obstacles above his head did not block his eyes. There seemed to be an invisible mist outside the sky. The huge tree stumps in the cave had been shattered, and the black shadow lost its strangeness after being completely smuggled by the sword formation.

The sword formation did not stop after the black shadow was destroyed. The young man's thoughts moved and a sword light burst out in the cave instantly, losing the protection of the black shadow. Under the lotus sword formation, the cave swayed along the stone wall above.

The deep cave completely turned into ashes under the sword formation, and the ancient tree stump was completely shattered in it, and countless root systems were cut off underground.

The blood dragon spread its entrenched body, and its long body rose upwards. The huge head broke the empty dome. With a "rumbling" sound, a ray of blood scattered into the cave.

A beam of light fell on the dome to completely illuminate the earth. Perhaps one day the dead giant trees will re-express vitality in the sun, and the canopy that covers the sky and the sun will grow from the tiny seedlings.

When Bai Mei died, Xu Long had already arrived at the battlefield. Under the young man's sword formation, the figure in Yuehua's robe had turned into ashes.

A mysterious light came out from the sword formation, and then the sword formation flew directly over the mysterious light towards the mountain peak below. Xu Long looked at the mysterious light behind the sword formation, and a long-lost surprise flashed in his eyes.

Haotian Mirror!

A flash of light flashed in Xu Long's eyes, and then a huge will flew out directly, wrapping a mysterious light in the void.

Xu Long did not act rashly at this time. He knew that there was a more powerful will in the Haotian Mirror, which was an existence that could compete with the will of the emperor in the void.

Although Bai Mei has died, the power of the Haotian Mirror has not dissipated at this time. He now only needs to slowly gather his will and completely stabilize the Haotian Mirror in the mysterious light. After the remaining power is reduced, he can carefully explore the massive amount of energy it has.

This is the ultimate treasure of Mount Emei and the magic weapon of a creator.

The majestic energy and vast power contained in it are not something that can be stimulated by Baimei. Xu Long's will slowly gather in the air, and the Haotian Mirror in the mysterious light is constantly rotating, losing the attachment of Baimei's body. The light on its outer layer will slowly dim at this time.

Xu Long's invisible will lift a translucent mirror in the air. He stretched out his hand excitedly, and the will in the air guided the mirror to land.

Perhaps because he felt the traction of his will, the mirror rotated and shrank as he descended. When he came to his palm, he was as big as a tea bowl. Looking at the slowly rotating mirror in his hand, there was a sense of relief in Xu Long's eyes.

In the Shushan world, stir up the wind and rain, die in Chiyou's blood cave, and flee in the tomb of the Emperor in the void.

Along the way, he united the troops of both the good and the evil factions and finally completed the mission successfully in Mount Emei.

The Haotian Mirror was like a piece of warm jade in Xu Long's hand. Its appearance was neither gold nor jade, and there were spots of mysterious light flowing between the two layers of mirrors. It had a slight heaviness when it was bought, which made the translucent mirror look like a copper-iron object.

The warm view is condensed on its appearance. When viewed closely, countless ancient seal characters appear faintly, and an ancient atmosphere is revealed under the reflection of the mysterious light.

On the back of the Haotian Mirror are carved with some totems of gods. This treasure has existed for countless years, and the ancient aura comes to his face when it comes into contact.

Logically speaking, as long as the treasure does not have the majestic spiritual energy and magic power to continuously nurture it, it will gradually lose its original power, but the totem of the gods carved on the Haotian Mirror is still alive.

The mysterious aura and heavy power were all hidden in the hideous face of the gods. The light that converged in the mirror appeared faintly, and the face of the gods on it seemed to be light and dark.

When Xu Long looked at it, it seemed to be staring at Xu Long's eyes. I don't know whose handwriting it was. The totem of the gods carved on the Haotian Mirror seemed to have vitality.

Xu Long's pupils shrank slightly, and a small mirror in his palm actually had a power that could not be seen through!

When the mysterious light was revealed, the ancient seal fonts in the Haotian Mirror gradually appeared, and then under the guidance of Xu Long's will, the fonts gradually arranged neatly.
Chapter completed!