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After landing, the golden light that soared into the sky disappeared, and on the ground not far in front of him, a circular pothole was shattered, and there was faintly rippling water in it.

He hurried forward, and saw a three-foot-square pool of water accumulating in the pothole, filled with spiritual energy, and a thin layer of mist floated on the surface of the water.

"This is...a spiritual spring?" Shen Luo was a little surprised.

In this secret realm, the aura of heaven and earth is forbidden, and it is almost a lawless place. How can there be aura that accumulates into a spring?

"It doesn't matter, put it away and talk about it first."

Shen Luo shook his head, without thinking too much, raised his hand and took out seven or eight bottles and jars, and began to control the spiritual liquid with the technique of water control, turning into streams and flying out of the potholes, flowing towards the bottles and jars .

The area of ​​the Lingquan is not large, and the spiritual liquid accumulated in it is limited, and it was quickly extracted by the sink.

When he was about to leave, there was a sudden sound of piercing the air behind him, and a faint purple arrow light tore through the void, reaching his back in an instant, the speed was so fast that he couldn't dodge at all.

At the very moment, the golden light suddenly shone behind Shen Luo, and a dragon chant sounded, and the dragon horn immediately appeared behind him, just blocking the arrow.

"Boom" with a loud noise.

The purple arrow shot at the dragon horn cone, and the golden dragon shadow that just appeared on the cone collapsed in an instant.

The Dragon Horn Cone also hit Shen Luo's back heavily, sending him flying dozens of feet away, and it was hard for him to stabilize his figure.

Shen Luo turned around and looked towards the sky behind with anger in his eyes.

The clothes on his back froze in an instant, and bursts of extremely cold breath came out. The Huang Ting Jing exercises in his body immediately started to work, and a warm breath spread along the back of his spine, slowly dissipating the chill.

A handsome man in light armor was hanging in the air, and beside him was a long-tailed woman with a fluffy face. They were Qisha, the powerful demon clan, and Huali, the raccoon cat and demon.

When Shen Luo looked at Qi Sha, Qi Sha was also looking at Shen Luo, his brows were slightly frowned, as if he was a little puzzled.

"He actually blocked Lord Qisha's Dragon Crying Cold Water Bow, and Lord Qisha had the intention of killing him just now." Hua Li couldn't help covering her mouth and whispered.

Seven kills ignored her, and pulled a silver-purple curved bow in his hand again, a faint purple arrow condensed by mana emptiness emerged on it, the arrow pointed directly at the center of Shen's eyebrows, the streamer of the arrow tip condensed, gradually forming a spiral air current .

This arrow is closer in distance, uses more mana, and is more fully charged.

"Sure enough, it's the late stage of Mahayana..."

For a moment, Shen Luo felt that his entire aura seemed to be related to that arrow, and he couldn't help frowning.

He even had a feeling that as long as the arrow was shot, it would be impossible for him to dodge it.

Shen Luo snorted coldly, clasped his hands together in front of his body, the dragon's horn cone glowed with golden light, and a dragon shadow's head protruded from the cone, wrapped around the cone's body, as if it was also accumulating strength, waiting for the explosive blow.

"call"

A gust of wind suddenly rang.

Shen Luo and the Seven Kills coincided with each other, releasing their ultimate move instantly.

The Youzi arrow was faster, and it came to Shen Luo in an instant. The sound of the dragon's chant on the dragon horn cone shook the sky, and the original texture of the dragon horn was revealed, hitting the arrow without reservation.

"Bang" with a loud noise.

The purple arrow and the golden light of the dragon horn exploded at the same time, blooming like a ball of gorgeous fireworks.

"Clouds and dragons gather cold water, and rivers and seas also turn into ice." It was like a prophecy, softly chanted from Seven Kills.

In the bursting light of the purple arrow, a huge phantom of the cloud dragon protruded, spouting billowing cold air, instantly freezing the dragon horn cone and the golden light that exploded on it.

The icy power of the void spread, and the ground with a radius of one hundred feet was covered by frost in an instant. Shen Luo stood stiffly on the spot, and the edges and corners of his clothes and the top of his hair and eyebrows were also stained with frost.

"Okay..." Seeing this, Huali clapped her hands immediately.But at this moment, on the Suzaku Square outside the secret realm, in the central area of ​​several huge hanging mirrors, the picture projected was the scene of Shen Luo and the Seven Killers fighting.

There are huge crowds of people around, and the applause is loud, and all markets are also seizing their opportunities to ask people to bet on this battle.

For Shen Luo's seven kills, the odds of winning are 120:33 to [-], the odds of life and death are [-]:[-], and the odds of a tie are [-]:[-].

In the eyes of these people, it is easy for two people to decide the outcome, the probability of life and death is not high, and the possibility of a tie is even slimmer.

Bai Xiaotian was still joking with Lu Huaming before, but now he couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

On the previous Xuantian mirror, several fights have been highlighted, two of which are about seven kills, and the demon monk and two fairy monks who fought with him earlier have all been decapitated up.

He had the same opinion as those who bet wildly, and also felt that Shen Luo had little chance of winning.

On the high platform, Cheng Yaojin frowned when he saw this scene.

He did not support the convening of the Three Realms Martial Arts Conference this time, but the other three clans strongly promoted it, and the national teacher Yuan Tiangang also agreed on the surface, so he could only compromise in the end.

It's just that he didn't expect that Shen Luo would actually participate in it, so he could only sigh inwardly.

Under the martial arts stage, Chen Shiyuan and Yu Hai were also in the crowd, staring at Xuantian Mirror, cursing in their hearts.

He only regrets that Shen Luo will die among the seven killers before he finds Zhao Tong.

Chapter 1069 Ancient Mirror

In the secret realm, Shen Luo naturally didn't know what kind of heated discussion and carnival people were having around their fight.

He only felt the chill all over his body getting heavier and heavier, and the blood in his body seemed to be gradually freezing.

It's just that the expression on his face was not panicked, and there was a faint fire in his eyes.

"duh"

With a violent shout, an incomparably blazing pure yang qi erupted from Shen Luo's body, and invisible qi swords gushed out from his sleeves, scorching power scattered in all directions, piercing into the condensed body in front of him in an instant. In the ice, melt it.

The Dragon Horn Cone broke free from the bondage at the same time, shot out together with a red-gold sword edge, and went straight to the Seven Kills.

When Qi Sha saw this, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he immediately raised the Longming Hanshui Divine Bow in his hand, and patted the bow with his palm.

The bowstring of the silver-purple divine bow trembled, and layers of ice light curtains condensed one after another along with the rippling void ripples, blocking the front of the dragon horn cone and the pure yang sword embryo.

"bang bang bang"

There was a burst of continuous explosions, and after breaking through the three-layer ice light curtain, the Dragon Horn Cone finally exhausted its power and stopped.

"Pure Yang Burning Sword..."

At this time, Shen Luo suddenly shouted violently, and the pure Yang sword embryo "jumped" to ignite a red flame, and circles of scarlet fire sword shadows surrounded the sword body, falling towards the remaining ice light curtain like a storm go.

"boom boom"

The roaring sound continued, the ice light curtain exploded, countless ice crystals splashed in all directions, and were broken through layer by layer.

Seeing this, Qi Kill's expression changed. He was careless before and didn't do his best. Now he was forced by Shen Luo, only to realize that he had underestimated this human monk, and the opponent was unexpectedly difficult to deal with.

Hearing an angry shout from his mouth, his whole body shone with a dazzling golden light, a layer of golden light bathed his whole body, condensed into a battle armor, and put it on his body.

The pure Yang sword embryo and the sword shadows came out, piercing through all the ice light curtains one by one, and landed on the radiant armor.

There was another violent roar, and the flames outside the pure Yang sword's embryo quickly converged into a golden sword with scarlet flames, forcing it into the golden armor on Qi Sha's body inch by inch.

Layers of ripples rippled on the golden armor at the same time, releasing the power of the Pure Yang Burning Sword layer by layer.

Shen Luo took a step forward, raised his palm and pressed it forward, the sound of the sword screaming on the Chunyang sword embryo was loud, Seven Kills didn't take a single step back, and also took a step forward, confronting Shen Luo head-on.

When the victory was about to be forcibly determined, Shen Luo and Seven Kills frowned at the same time, as if they had made an appointment, and retreated at the same time.

"Fellow Daoist Seven Killers, the snipe and the clam fight each other, and the fisherman wins. There is no need for you and me to divide life and death here. Instead, let others take advantage of it for nothing. What do you think?" Shen Luo asked after standing still.

"You recognize me?" Qi Sha was a little surprised.

"Fellow Daoist is considered a leader among the younger generation, how can I not recognize it?" Shen Luo laughed.

"What's your name?" Qi Sha asked, frowning slightly.

"sink."

"Okay, I remember you." Qisha nodded and said in a deep voice.

His tone was flat, without a sense of frustration, and he expressed more approval than warning.

"If you don't fight with fellow daoists, you won't have a deal. The spiritual spring water obtained here should be yours and mine. It's good to share half of it with fellow daoists." Shen Luo thought for a while and smiled.

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand, and three white jade porcelain bottles flew out and landed on Qisha.

As soon as Qi Sha raised his hand, he put it away, just nodded and didn't thank him.

He also knew that what Shen Luo did was just to tell those who rushed over that what they were fighting for was not some great natural treasure, but some spiritual spring water.

Moreover, Shen Luo's sending out half of the spiritual spring water can also relieve others from coveting him to a certain extent.

At this moment, at the far end of the plain, there was a loud "boom", and another golden light shot up into the sky, as if some other treasure had appeared.

"Brother Shen, do you want to go and have a look together?" Qi Sha looked at it from afar and said with a smile.

"Forget it, I just happened to be close to here, so I hurried over here. This time, the day lily is cold by the time I get there, if I meet other strong people again, it may not be as easy to talk to as Seven Kills Daoist." Shen Luo grinned, shook his head and said.

Hearing the words, Qi Sha frowned slightly, snorted softly, turned around, and immediately rose across the sky, heading straight for that side.

Shen Luo chose another direction and also galloped away.

After both of them disappeared, there was a moment of silence all around, and three or four figures appeared one after another.

They were also wary of each other, but they didn't act rashly. After checking the hole where the spring water was kept, they all cursed angrily.

"Those two bastards actually took out all the spirit springs." A fiery demon monk said angrily.

"If only they had divided life and death with each other just now..." The other person who was traveling with him said with some regret.

"Who made you idiots so poor at holding interest rates that you were found out the moment you arrived, and now you have the nerve to complain?" A figure suddenly appeared, and the others were startled.

The man was thin and thin, with an unusually long neck and two mustaches flying obliquely on his lips. He was He Qianshan, a cultivator from the monster race.

He also stretched his neck and searched carefully in the entrance of the cave. After seeing that he found nothing, he suddenly shook his arms, turned into feathers and volleyed into the air, and flew up.

But after hanging in the air, he first glanced at the direction of the sinking, and then at the direction of the golden beam of light.

After hesitating again and again, he still waved his arms, and Hua Hong flew towards the golden beam of light.

The other people around the entrance of the cave also fled away one after another, rushing towards the next place where the treasure appeared.

On the other side, after Shen Luo left the range that everyone's spiritual sense could detect, he immediately took out an escape talisman and escaped into the ground.

His whole body was covered with a yellow halo, and he quickly traveled through the area hundreds of meters deep underground.

After a while, he saw a cloud of faint blue light appearing in front of him, he immediately showed joy and rushed over.

When he got close, he saw that the faint blue light was a congealed mass of spirit spring water.

Shen Luo was not polite, and opened his mouth to inhale suddenly, the spirit spring water flowed back into his mouth one after another, with a sweet taste, it turned into wisps of spiritual energy and flowed into his body.

And when he swallowed all the water from the Lingquan, the things wrapped in the water finally revealed the true face of Lushan Mountain.

It was an ancient octagonal bronze mirror, the mirror surface was as bright as new, and the back of the mirror was engraved with runes and a laurel tree shadow, which was extremely exquisite.

Holding the ancient bronze mirror in his hand, Shen Luo felt waves of spiritual power slowly flowing out of it, as complicated and endless as the tide, and he knew that he had found a treasure, and he was overjoyed immediately.

He reckoned that the former Lingquan was mostly formed by this mirror absorbing the moonlight from heaven, earth, and moonlight. If this mirror is hidden in the Spring and Autumn Temple in the future, after many years, he will be able to raise a place for himself, which is inexhaustible. Inexhaustible spiritual spring.

This may not be of great help to Shen Luo's own practice, but it is of great significance to the development of Chunqiu Guanzong.

Chapter 1070 Provocation

At the same time, in the Suzaku Square outside the secret, everyone was speechless when they saw this scene.

Some admire, some envy, and some envy and curse... It's hard to decide what to do.

"Damn it, it's actually a tie..."

"It's all paid for. How can these two bastards say that they won't fight if they don't fight?"

Some people were still struggling with the outcome of the battle between Shen Luo and the seven kills, all the markets were already shouting to continue betting, and the fights elsewhere in the secret territory started again.

Near the Martial Arts Stage, Chen Shiyuan also had a suspicious look on his face.

How long has it been since he gave Shen Luo Chunyang the burning sword style?How did he master it so quickly?And the power displayed is quite impressive.

Shen Luo's pure Yang sword embryo is obviously still in the stage of raising the sword, and has not yet sharpened the sword, right? How could it be comparable to the late Mahayana monks?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt puzzled.

On the high platform, the fairy woman who covered her face with a light veil looked at Shen Luo and couldn't help but praised:

"This little friend of the human race is smart. He knows that someone is rushing over, pretending to draw water from the spiritual spring, but actually hiding the osmanthus reflecting the moon mirror deeper in the ground, avoiding the detection of other people's spiritual sense, and finally going back and forth to collect the treasures ,Not bad."

"Fairy Fuyao, your Heavenly Palace is really generous this time, and you have given out the magic-level Linggui Moon Mirror as a reward." Cheng Yaojin said with a smile on his face when he heard it.

The people in charge from the Yaozu and Mozu didn't speak, but each stared at the disciples of their own clan to see their performance.

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