Starting from the martial arts world, Gan became a true master of martial arts.

Under the black palace hall, a pitch-black magic circle completely blocked the entire void.

At this moment, in this independent space, Lingxi slowly opened his eyes.

Just as he was about to mobilize the spiritual power in his body to explore the situation around him.

A solemn voice came out slowly: "Don't waste your energy. The space here is completely blocked and our strength is restricted."

Through the darkness, Lingxi saw several familiar faces.

Zhao Chuanxiong and Pu Anyu.

The two had obviously been awake for a long time and were looking at Lingxi calmly.

Lingxi paused for a moment and said worriedly, "What on earth happened? Why can't I remember anything?"

Zhao Chuanxiong shook his head and looked at Pu Anyu.

Lingxi's gaze also focused on Pu Anyu at the same time.

Pu An Yu Lu paused for a moment, thought for a moment, and said, "We have all been ambushed by the evil spirits. This space is isolated from the Nine Provinces. I can't figure out what happened in the outside world!"

After waking up, Pu Anyu tried to use the art of Liu Yao to predict the situation outside.

However, this space was cast under some kind of evil magic, and the six lines were completely blocked.

Lingxi immediately said anxiously: "What should we do? Fang Xuan must be looking for us. We must find a way to send the message out!"

He took a deep breath and tried again to mobilize the powerful energy that was suppressed in his body.

Buzz!

At this moment, the space in front of the three people's eyes suddenly distorted, and then a phantom slowly seeped out from the ripples of space.

The figure was very unreal, like a wandering soul, and a faint chill appeared around it.

Lingxi took a step forward and pulled Pu Anyu behind him, his expression becoming extremely solemn.

Their spirits are suppressed, and if anything unexpected happens, it will be unpredictable and dangerous!
"Yan Yan Nian Chen!"

The movements of Lingxi and Pu Anyu startled Zhao Chuanxiong who was resting with his eyes closed.

After he opened his eyes, he looked at the ghost floating in front of him and said hesitantly in a low voice.

After hearing Zhao Chuanxiong's voice, the shadow's somewhat distracted eyes suddenly became firm, and it slowly floated towards Zhao Chuanxiong.

Zhao Chuanxiong did not have a good impression of the leader of Tianyi Sect who had stopped Fang Xuan on Changliu Mountain.

At this time, seeing that the other party was in a bad state, he immediately taunted: "Sect Master Yan, I didn't expect that you were also ambushed by the evil demon?"

"Why, Daqian didn't help you this time?"

Yan Nianchen's eyes twitched slightly, and he ignored Zhao Chuanxiong's sarcasm. Instead, he turned to look at Pu Anyu, paused for a moment, and asked, "Are you Pu Anyu?"

Lingxi protected Pu Anyu behind him and said coldly: "Old man, everyone's power here is suppressed. You dare to harbor evil intentions. I don't mind making you truly die!"

Yan Nianchen smiled bitterly and shook his head. Although Pu Anyu did not answer him directly, his guess was confirmed from their reaction.

Then he said softly: "Let's put aside our feud for now. I am now communicating with you using the secret method of Tianyi Sect!
Fang Xuan and I are in Shangjing City, which has become a demon cave. Where are you? Are all the other warriors in Jiuzhou here?"

"Fang Xuan? How is he? Is he okay?" Upon hearing Fang Xuan, Pu Anyu's face instantly became extremely anxious and he asked hurriedly.

Zhao Chuanxiong took a step forward, protecting Pu Anyu behind him, and said in a deep voice: "The Tianyi Sect has a close relationship with Daqian, be careful of fraud!"

Feeling the doubt in the eyes of the three people, Yan Nianchen knew that the misunderstanding between them was deep, but he still said patiently: "With the evil enemy ahead, I suggest that everyone put aside personal grudges for the time being!
My secret technique won't last long. I will use it to open a space crack later. Although I can't save you, if you trust me, just sacrifice a drop of your own blood.

We can use this drop of blood to determine your location!"

After saying this, Yan Nianchen's soul slowly dissipated into the void.

Just as the three were hesitating, a faint space crack indeed appeared in front of them, and a wisp of spiritual energy from heaven and earth slowly seeped in from it.

Pu Anyu was about to step forward.

Lingxi took a step forward, condensed the weak energy in his body, forced out a drop of essence and blood, and threw it directly into the crack in space.

"Let me do it. If he really has evil intentions, my true form is a demon beast, so this drop of blood will not have much effect on me."

At the same time, in a space in Shangjing City.

Yan Nianchen sat cross-legged between a dozen or so Divine Wandering Realm warriors, his forehead already covered with beads of sweat.

Everyone looked very nervous.

Half a minute later, a very strange aura slowly floated over his body.

In everyone's perception, a weak soul slowly floated through the surrounding mist and finally entered Yan Nianchen's body.

Yan Nianchen, who had originally closed his eyes, slowly opened them, exhaled deeply, and looked very tired.

"How about it!"

"Master Yan, have you found the location of other warriors in Jiuzhou?"

Everyone asked anxiously.

Fang Xuan dragged his tired body and slowly looked at Yan Nianchen.

Although Fang Xuan had a bad impression of the leader of Tianyi Sect, this incident also gave him a new view of him. The secret method of Tianyi Sect allowed the user's soul to leave the body, which could greatly avoid the suppression of evil demonic power.

But as everyone has seen just now, after the soul left the body, the main body completely lost its ability to fight.

It can be said that after using this secret method, Yan Nianchen became a fish on the chopping board that could be easily killed by everyone.

Although everyone has a common enemy at this time, it does take enough courage to completely hand over your life to someone else's hands!

Under the expectant gazes of the crowd, Yan Nianchen looked at Fang Xuan with his hands in his sleeves, "I got a drop of blood from Lingxi, and I have determined their location, which is under the old site of the imperial palace!"

Buzz!

Suddenly, a strange sound was heard in the sky, and everyone's eyes shifted sharply upwards. Then, they tensed up and saw that the black vortex in the sky was emitting demonic power at a terrifying speed.

Fang Xuan also stood up. A sharp look began to gather in his clear eyes, and a terrifying aura suddenly spread out at this moment.

"The Ice Demon has been killed. They may have discovered our existence. We don't have much time left!"

Fang Xuan's voice was solemn, and everyone's expressions became more serious.

No one knows what kind of danger will be waiting in this space that has been completely isolated by the evil spirits.
Jingzhou.

Kunwu Mountain Sutra Library.

Many warriors have gathered in the huge hall.

The Seven Sons of Kunwu Mountain were among them, and among the many warriors, except Ruan Hong, the nine warriors dressed in martial arts temple costumes became the focus of everyone.

Blessings from the nine temples of Wu Temple!
Gather at Kunwu Mountain!
Even when Dayang was stable, such a scene had never occurred.

Ning Gu and others sat to the side, silent.

Ruan Hong was also playing with a small black wooden box.

Sun Qian looked at everyone with a serious expression, then looked at an old man with white hair and beard, "Senior Xin Cang, does the Valkyrie have any new instructions?"

Among the nine priests of the Temple of Martial Arts, Xin Cang has the highest seniority and the strongest strength.

Therefore, any action involving Xin Cang is taken extremely seriously by the Temple of Martial Arts.

The old man nodded gently at Sun Qian, then looked at Ruan Hong and said in a deep voice: "Senior Ruan Hong, the evil demons in the ancestral realm are moving strangely, and the time for the awakening of the ancestor Yuan may be advanced.

Before they launch a full-scale invasion of our Jiuzhou, our Wu Temple has decided to gather all our strength to wipe out the Demon Valley!"

Ruan Hong then slowly looked over and put away the wooden box in his hand, "I support it."

"Before you take action, I will personally stay in the Taichu Secret Realm to prevent any unusual movements in Zhenlongjing!"

"But I must remind you that the Dragon Well in the Taichu Secret Realm has no wall guardian to suppress it. The missing part of the order of heaven and earth is very likely to be exploited by evil spirits!"

"It's time to get over these clowns in the Demon Valley, but..."

"If you don't move, it's fine. If you move, you will hit the target!"

Xin Cang bowed and clasped his hands to show his gratitude.

Afterwards, Gongsun Xiao bowed to the Seven Sons of Kunwu Mountain and said, "This operation is top secret, and the people of the Martial Temple know very little about it, so it is not advisable to alert too many forces."

"Since the hiding place of Demon Valley is the closest to Kunwu Mountain, we still need the seven of you to help us!"

Hearing this, Ning Gu stood up and said, "Don't worry, seniors. The evil demons are the common enemy of the Nine Provinces. Kunwu Mountain will definitely help you with all its strength!"

After everyone finished the discussion, they left one after another.

The hall soon became empty.

Ruan Hong did not leave, and Sun Qian also intended to stay.

The two looked at each other, and Ruan Hong suggested, "The battle is imminent, why don't we go for a walk?"

Sun Qian nodded, took out a pot of fine wine from his waist and handed it to Ruan Hong.

Two rays of rainbow light passed over Kunwu Mountain, penetrated the thick fairy mist, and finally stopped at a mountain top.

The top of the mountain is filled with various long swords, some are rusty, while others still emit a faint sense of divine power.

Looking at the long swords all over the mountain, Ruan Hong couldn't help but sigh: "Kunwu Mountain once stood proudly in the martial arts world of Kyushu. An evil demon riot almost destroyed the thousand-year-old sword tradition. It's really sad!"

Sun Qian had a complicated expression and said solemnly: "The strong men from the outer world are isolated by the order of heaven and earth. This battle will be the last and most difficult one for us!"

Ruan Hong took a sip of the sweet-scented osmanthus wine that Sun Qian treasured, stared into the distance, and his eyes became more and more determined: "Don't worry, although this battle is difficult, Jiuzhou martial arts will surely last forever!"

“Although the Heaven Beyond Heaven is restricted, those old guys are also worried that the evil demons will truly occupy Jiuzhou. As long as I am here, the sky will not fall!”

Sun Qian was a little shocked.

This was the first time I heard the most authentic news about Tianwaitian from Ruan Hong.

Before he could fully digest the news, Ruan Hong's tone suddenly became extremely serious:
"Something happened in Shangjing City. You don't need to participate in the elimination of the Devil Valley this time!"

"Take this to Shangjing City. It contains a solution to Fang Xuan's problem."

"Remember, Fang Xuan is the key to this holy war. He can lose, but he must not die!" (End of this chapter)