"I don''t think Su Bai will die so easily." Li Muchen looked at the silent Chu song, and his dark eyes gradually brightened up.


    "Reason?" Chu Ge did not refute Li Muchen and whispered.


    "According to the narration of sad love songs and others, Su Bai''s physical strength has far exceeded the laughter of baichizong, and can even compare with ordinary people in the innate martial arts. Although the threat after the closure of the sword domain is terrible, his physical strength should be able to support it." Li Muchen pondered for a moment.


    In front of Yun Taixu''s eyes, it seemed that Su Bai shook the sword with his flesh to inherit the authority on the stage. It was rare to show a touch of joy on his guilty face, but the joy was fleeting. He shook his head and sighed: "but the premise is that Su Bai can survive the pursuit of five congenital strong men."


    "If there is a chance, Su Bai''s last body method is called Kunpeng wind wing. According to Muya, this is the body method evolved by a strong man watching Kunpeng in the past. When Su Bai shows this Kunpeng wind wing, he is much faster than Liu Ziang and others." Bian Daocheng immediately retorted.


    "But that kind of Kunpeng wind wing consumes a lot of his true Qi. With Su Bai''s cultivation, he can''t display Kunpeng wind wing for a long time." Yun Taixu shook his head.


    Chu Ge just looked at the dead city calmly. He didn''t want Su Bai to survive in the picture of sword territory, but he knew that the probability was very small. In the past, several ancestors of Langya sect were sealed in the picture of sword territory and turned into a pile of loess in the end.


    Looking at the travelling disciples, Chu Ge sighed sadly: "Li Muchen, do you know? I envy Su Ying not because of his talent, but because of his debauchery. He dares to love and hate. He dares to go to the rotten Hall of Xiduo alone for his beauty in anger, but I can only personally send my wife and children to qiudaowu sect as hostages. My wife and daughter died in a foreign land, but I can''t bring them back."


    "Sometimes I look back at what I''ve done and find that it''s really not what men do. I also want to be like Su Ying, but I can''t, because I''m the leader of Langya sect. My attitude and words represent the attitude of Langya sect and thousands of people in Langya sect."


    "I''m afraid, I''m afraid that my impulse will lead these people to the abyss of hell. I''m afraid that in this world where life is as cheap as grass, they will become rootless duckweeds to be slaughtered."


    "The happiest time in the world is to be trusted. They believe that I will deliver the so-called fate to Langya sect. It is precisely because of the happiness of greed that I am more afraid of losing this loneliness. Therefore, I walk on thin ice, think before and after, and am deeply afraid of taking the wrong step."


    "Patriarch..." Li Muchen turned his head and looked at the Chu song. He suddenly felt that the Chu song was a little lonely. He whispered, "the death of Liuli doesn''t blame you. I don''t think she will blame you, and I won''t blame you."


    "Xiuer blames me. So far, he hasn''t called me father again..." Chu GE''s voice was low and wanted to break open.


    Li Muchen slightly lowered his head and looked at the sword city gradually turning into a dead city. With a slight sigh, he turned around. He only saw the Chu song in white walking through the deserted stone road, and the Mottled sunshine could not dispel the loneliness exuded from the figure.


    Zhuang Bu turned his head and said to ran Wanyu, "sometimes the brighter the appearance, the more things he will bear."


    Ran Wanyu bit her lips. Her bright eyes fell on Zhuang Buzhou''s face and whispered, "I think you are very similar to him."


    "Sometimes people are originally rootless duckweeds. Most of the time, they can''t help themselves. Chu Ge sends his wife and children to Qiu Daowu sect as hostages for Langya sect. I climb up the bed of Wu Meng for Zhuang mengge and become a dirty face."


    Zhuang Buzhou turned around and looked at the low Cang moon at the head of the Taoist priest. His tone was also a little disappointed, but the disappointment dissipated in the blink of an eye. The moment he turned around, he was the master of Zhuang mengge, who looked at the world.


    Ran Wanyu looked at Zhuang Buzhou. Sometimes she felt that the man was in front of her, and sometimes it was far away.


    Ran Wanyu suddenly sighed, her pace was slightly slow, and looked at the cangyue walking forward, "Nizi still hates me?"


    "No, I don''t hate you, because I know everyone has his own position. You don''t have to change your position because of unimportant people. What I hate is me. If my strength is strong enough, it''s not him but you old guys who stay in it."


    Cangyue looked at ranwan jade. Her elegant and exquisite jade face flashed a smile brighter than the sun. She looked at ranwan jade very seriously. Sometimes she looked up at Zhou Tanqiu, as if she wanted to remember these faces deeply.


    Zhou Tanqiu walked in front of him. He suddenly felt cold all over. He turned around and just met the moon with a smile and a slight frown. What kind of eyes are they? There are no emotional fluctuations and they are as indifferent as water, but they make his heart tremble inexplicably.


    Ran Wanyu sighed sadly, "Su Bai and you only have a few sides. I didn''t expect his position in your heart to be so high."


    "Some people have known each other for a lifetime, but they have always been strangers, while some people have known each other for a lifetime, aunt ran. Do you know this feeling? Even if I close my eyes and stay in the vast sea of people, I can hear his footsteps, because only his footsteps are stepping on my heart." cangyue beichi nibbled his red lips, The soft voice seemed a little bitter.


    Raised her head, the soft green silk behind the cangyue fell down to the slender willow waist, and her bright and sad eyes stared at the sky. In the mottled sun, she vaguely saw the face with a bright smile again.


    ……


    There was no light between heaven and earth, endless darkness shrouded, and melodious sword chants filled the broken ruins. A towering ancient underground palace stood quietly, and the collapsed ruins fell to the palace. The whole palace was full of the vicissitudes of years.


    The sound of the heaven and earth is a little terrible, without any sound.


    The most terrible thing is that there is a bone chilling chill in this heaven and earth, which makes the water in the gully condense into ice.


    A figure in white was lying among the ruins like a corpse. Su Bai seemed to notice the bone chilling feeling. After a few subconscious tremors, Su Bai''s slightly closed eyes slowly opened, and the pain rippled out from his limbs and bones.


    Su Bai sat up and looked at the strange area. "This is the underground palace I saw earlier."


    Su Bai staggered to his feet, looked up at the gloomy gully above, vaguely saw the spreading ice layer, and murmured, "I remember when the sword field was closed, the power in the undercurrent suddenly soared, and the great force directly rushed my body to the underground palace."


    A terrible oppression penetrated into the surrounding heaven and earth, and Su was a little afraid, "fortunately, my body fell here, otherwise the pressure surging in the undercurrent would be enough to crush my body."


    "Now that the map of the sword domain is closed, the strong men of Langya sect should think I died in the map of the sword domain."


    "I don''t know which sect will hold the sword meaning. If Yun Taixu and others don''t choose to give in, Langya sect disciples may be more or less unlucky, but cangyue and pangdun should be all right. After all, Zhuang mengge still attaches great importance to them." Su Bai whispered softly, with some worry in his eyebrows. If Yun Taixu and Bian Dao City fall, Those who are strong will definitely cut down the roots.


    "The undercurrent is surging here, and Ji Yue and others should not see the sun again. I don''t know if these people will be directly defeated by the pressure in the undercurrent?" Sen Leng''s chill flashed in Su Bai''s eyes. The reason why he ended up in such a embarrassing end is thanks to these strong sects.


    Su Bai sat quietly among the ruins, with his back against the ruins. His dim flesh flashed a faint white light. Su Bai''s mind moved slightly, and the remaining work points immediately turned into energy, and Su Bai''s faint breath gradually became vigorous.


    Su Bai is a decisive person. Even if he knows that the sword territory is closed, he doesn''t have any panic. He knows that the first task at present is not to know his position, but to recover his body as soon as possible. Especially in a strange environment, Su Bai needs to adjust his body to the best state.


    The gentle energy rippled in Su Bai''s limbs and bones, moistening Su Bai''s body.


    Half an hour later, Su Bai opened his eyes again and looked at the work point value that had returned to zero. A helpless smile was pulled from the corners of his mouth. He immediately felt the injury in his body and rarely breathed out. Fortunately, the injury was not as serious as expected. He got up. Su Bai really measured the area at this time.


    There are many palace ruins in this area. Most of these palaces collapsed and were broken. What mattered to Su Bai most was the palace in the middle. Only this palace was well preserved, but it gave Su Bai a feeling of desolation.


    Su Po stepped forward, and the whole area echoed with the click of broken rubble.


    "Copper palace?" Su Bai made several sword marks on his hands. With a weak light, Su Bai clearly saw many copper-green embroidery marks on the palace. Su Bai gently pressed his right hand on it, and the cold and piercing metal feeling immediately spread between his fingers. "No wonder the surrounding palaces were broken, but the palace was well preserved."


    "Eh!"


    Su Bai said softly, his eyes were like electricity, and he stared at his feet. He saw that the ground around the palace was impressively covered with cracks several meters wide, which spread in all directions like a spider''s web to the collapsed palaces.


    Staring at these cracks, Su Bai squatted down slowly, gently scratched them with his fingers and murmured, "these cracks are not caused by surface movement, but more like being impacted by giants."


    Su Bai suddenly looked up at the palace comparable to the city and whispered, "could it be that... The palace didn''t exist here, but fell to this area after it appeared out of thin air, and the surrounding palaces collapsed under the impact of the palace."


    Turning around, Su Bai looked at the gully he had always been in: "no, the only source leading to here is the gully, but the palace is huge. It can''t appear here through the gully. It can only be transmitted here through the sword array."


    "Only this explanation can make sense." Su Bai''s eyes were as sharp as a sword and quickly swept through the devastation. Under a crack, there was a corner of the round altar exposed.


    "Sure enough, it''s the sword array."


    Su Bai whispered that although it was only a round altar, Su Bai knew it might be a corner of an altar.


    Although how the palace existed in this area, Su Bai did not dare to go deep into it. Instead, he turned around the palace for several times. The whole palace was rusty, but he still couldn''t hide the vague engravings.


    Most of these carvings are the figure of a famous swordsman. Even if the carvings are vague, they can''t hide the fierce breath.


    Su Bai hesitated. A moment later, he decided to go deep into the palace. After all, he had no way back, the map of the sword domain had been closed, and the prestige in this area had soared several times. His body could not last long in the undercurrent.


    Deep breath, Su Bai stepped onto the dusty ancient steps. The whole palace was very empty and had unspeakable silence. But at the moment when Su Bai stepped into it, there was a melodious sound of sword singing echoing in the palace. Su Bai''s eyes were also shrinking. He looked at the scene in front of him unbelievably