I didn't expect that I was the heartthrob.

The Dharma Ending Age was predicted by an ancient immortal from the Dachun Sect. All major sects kept this prophecy secret for fear of causing chaos and disorder.

Don't underestimate the era of disorder.

Don't take any chances.

It is hard to predict what people will think by then, so they must make plans as soon as possible!

Master Yanshan moved his lips a few times, but in the end he did not tell the two juniors what he had just thought. His eyes gradually became cold and hard, and he fixed his eyes on Gu Lan and Ji Yanli for two seconds, and suddenly a golden line shot out from his fingertips.

The golden thread unexpectedly entangled Gu Lan and Ji Yanli.

"Master Yanshan, what are you doing?" Ji Yanli looked at Master Yanshan in disbelief.

In the sword tomb on the territory of Xuantian Sword Sect, he actually acted like this?

Master Yanshan ignored them. One end of the golden thread stretched out like a small golden snake, hovering near the temples of Gu Lan and Ji Yanli.

If he chose to stab the two men's temples and devour their consciousness, they would both surely die.

Master Yanshan doesn't care.

In his opinion, he had lost an apprentice, and it would be better for these two to die together!

Especially Gu Lan!

When she said that just now, Master Yanshan thought she just cared about Lingyao, but it turned out that she just wanted him to let down his guard.

After their death, Zhenren Yanshan also had something to say. He said that the demons invaded and killed the three of them, and he failed to rescue them in time, causing the three disciples to die there.

Having made up his mind, Master Yanshan did not hesitate. He pointed his finger and a golden snake-like thread swiftly pierced towards Gu Lan.

"No!" Ji Yanli was now tightly tied up by the golden thread and hanging in the air. No matter how he struggled, it was in vain.

Can only watch.

The feeling was too much for him to bear and he almost felt dizzy from the pain.

Gu Lan was much calmer. She was not panicked, nor did she shout. She just looked straight at Master Yanshan, "Master Yanshan, if killing me can calm your anger, I hope you won't hurt my junior brother and Ji Yanli. They are innocent."

Zhenren Yanshan's eyes turned and he laughed, "As you wish." The golden thread pierced into Gu Lan's temple like a golden needle.

The pain was more excruciating than a needle prick, causing Gu Lan to gasp for breath.

The invasion of another powerful spiritual consciousness was like being eaten alive by a strange beast. Gu Lan saw stars in front of his eyes and the muscles on his face twitched in pain, but he didn't make a sound.

Ji Yanli was so anxious that he almost fainted.

At this moment, a miracle happened.

Zhenren Yanshan first felt a bone-chilling cold and was hesitating, then he felt as if he was being sucked tightly by something. He wanted to withdraw his spiritual consciousness, but that thing held on tightly and wouldn't let go.

"What on earth is in your body? Ah ah!" Master Yanshan's beard trembled, his face wrinkled in pain, and he let out a few screams.

The spiritual consciousness that separated from his hands had quickly changed from golden to icy blue, and the blue was quickly rushing throughout his body.

Seeing this, Master Yanshan had to cut off his spiritual consciousness and let go of Gu Lan and Ji Yanli. Forcibly cutting off his own spiritual consciousness would cause great harm to his body. Master Yanshan spat out a mouthful of blood and had to leave in hatred.

Gu Lan and Ji Yanli fell to the ground one after another, and Ji Yanli was in excruciating pain.

Gu Lan was already numb from the pain.

Perhaps if she hadn't practiced Taoism, she would have died seven or eight times from these injuries.

The two men were lying on the ground, yet to recover, the bewilderment array was broken, and countless fairy swords appeared before their eyes. These fairy swords seemed to be inspired by something, and stood still in the air in unison, like soldiers ready to go.

Gu Lan and Ji Yanli looked at this magical scene with confusion in their eyes.

Soon, Gu Lan discovered that a blue bead came out of her body.

That was the bead that entered her in that tunnel.

The bead first circled around Gu Lan a few times, like a hesitant child, and even rubbed against Gu Lan's heart. Then, the bead trembled and suddenly flew to the sky.

While the two were still amazed, the immortal swords in the sword tomb began to hum in unison.

Immediately afterwards, all the disciples in the sword tomb were kicked out.

This scene is very rare.

The Xuantian Sword Sect has opened the sword tomb so many times, but has never seen a situation where someone was kicked out of the sword tomb.

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"Why didn't you tell me about this earlier!" Xuan Mingzi took Zhou Yonghai and hurried to the Patrol Hall, where the disciples in charge of collecting and organizing were still busy.

Xuan Mingzi walked up to the disciple who was responsible for receiving the mountain patrol information, and without saying a word, he pointed his finger at his forehead.

The next second, a pink, fleshy worm suddenly crawled out from above the disciple's head.

Xuan Mingzi turned his finger into a sword and nailed the pink fleshworm to the wall in front of him.

Without the control of the pink flesh worm, the disciple fell to the ground and died without a sound.

"This...what is this?"

Zhou Yonghai's eyes widened.

Xuan Mingzi snorted, "The tentacles have even reached the Xuantian Sword Sect!"

Xuan Mingzi asked the other disciples to send the disciple who fell to the ground and died to the funeral hall, while he led Zhou Yonghai to find the headmaster.

Before they sat down and started talking, they heard that something happened at the sword tomb.

All the disciples who entered the sword tomb were kicked out, and Ji Yanli, Gu Lan, Xu Fengxi and others were seriously injured.

In addition, the sword tomb cannot be opened again from the outside.

Wan Jianying and others walked out.

At this time, the disciples who came to watch the fun in the square filled the Xuantian Sword Sect's square.

Some are disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect, and some are disciples of other sects. They all gather together to watch the fun.

"What happened?" Zhou Yonghai grabbed a young disciple who was running forward in a hurry.

The young disciple's face was flushed and covered with sweat from running. He was suddenly grabbed by the collar and was startled.

Just now he was picking herbs in the herb field in the back mountain when he was called by his fellow apprentices to come out and watch the fun.

"Uncle Zhou." The young disciple paused and saluted quickly. When he looked up, he saw Xuan Mingzi and Wan Jianying standing in front of him.

How could he have the chance to get so close to the two big guys?

His legs went limp and he fell to his knees with a thud.

Xuan Mingzi picked the man up, and the young disciple stammered, "Master...Master..."

"Alright, alright." Xuan Mingzi waved his hands impatiently, asking Zhou Yonghai to pull the disciple away. "Why are you asking him? What does a little disciple know? He just heard the excitement up ahead and came to take a look. I didn't expect that the sword tomb would kick everyone out. This is the first time I've seen such a thing. Let's go and take a look."

Zhou Yonghai was only worried about the disciples. He answered perfunctorily and said worriedly as he walked, "Uncle, although the matter of the sword tomb is strange, it is not a big deal... That thing has been controlling our disciples for a long time without anyone noticing. Now the disciples we are investigating are like sheep walking into the tiger's mouth. I am afraid... I am afraid that those disciples have met with an accident."

Seeing that the Sect Leader hadn't expressed his opinion and not sure what he was thinking, Zhou Yonghai tried to test Xuan Mingzi's attitude, but seeing that the two men were calm and composed, he felt that his worry was unnecessary.

However, a few of the immortal lamps did go out...