While they were talking, the group of Qingwei Sect’s sword cultivators were about to disappear from their sight.

Blood Umbrella said: "Lord, let's keep up."

Ji Liao nodded, so they chased after him.

It seems that these sword cultivators are afraid of something, so they do not transform into sword light in the mountains, but walk. They are all monks, and their physiques are naturally far beyond ordinary people, so climbing mountains and ridges is also easy.

Ji Liao and the others followed these people, getting deeper and deeper.

Suddenly Ji Liao said, "No."

Blood Umbrella said curiously: "What's wrong."

Ji Liao said: "Have you discovered something?"

He pointed to the peak where the Qingwei Sect monks were located in the west. The setting sun was like blood, carving clouds and clouds. From time to time, crows counted and sang around the lonely peak. The Buddha and the butcher looked at it and said, "I remember that the sun was about to set the mountain earlier, why hasn't it set yet?"

Ji Liao pondered: "Maybe the sun will not set."

Blood Umbrella said in confusion: "How can there be a sun that never sets in the world?"

The Buddha butcher couldn't help but say, "Maybe that's not the sun at all."

Ji Liao nodded slightly, and he also thought this.

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The group of monks from the Qingwei Sect also stopped. A man in a gray robe who led the lead opened a cloth with a topographic map on it. He said, "My junior brothers, we have arrived at Sunset Peak."

His name is Mu Qiusheng, and he is the leader among the disciples of the Qingwei Sect's real people. He has practiced for more than a hundred years and is not far from the elixir. If it weren't for his youth, the previous generation of sword master was still there, he would be the person with the most hope of becoming a new generation of sword masters.

Now the sword cultivators he leads are all elite disciples of the Qingwei Sect.

"Senior Brother, why are we here here?" asked a disciple.

Seeing that everyone was confused, Mu Qiusheng set up a soundproof barrier and said, "Since I'm here, I'll tell you the purpose of our trip."

A group of sword cultivators sat on the ground and placed the sword horizontally in front of their knees.

Mu Qiusheng found a big stone, sat down, and explained: "A hundred years ago, Venerable Li Xibai traveled to Kunwu Mountain and found that the sunset peak contained the morning bell and dusk drums hidden in the morning bell and dusk drums. You all should hear that the morning bell and dusk drums are an extremely powerful treasure. They first appeared three thousand years ago and were held by a god, Thunder God Son. At that time, the Thunder God Son relied on the morning bell and dusk drums, and almost had few opponents. Since the Thunder God Son disappeared, the morning bell and dusk drums have appeared several times. However, the latest appearance was five hundred years ago.

When Venerable Li Xibai discovered the traces of the dusk drum, there was a powerful forbidden force inside to block it. Venerable Li Xibai decided that it would take a hundred years to reduce the power of the forbidden force inside, and then the dusk drum would be born. Some time ago, the seven Venerables came to investigate and found that the power of the forbidden force inside had greatly decreased, but he was also injured by the power of the dusk drum. Later, after going back to check the classics, he realized that if the dusk drum was unowned, it would be strong when it was strong when it was strong, and if it was weak when it was injured by the dusk drum, it would damage the life span. Therefore, the Venerables would send us. Everyone was still very young. If the elixir was completed in the future, it would increase a lot of life span, so the Venerables decided to send us."

A monk said, "Brother, you are about to break through, but you shouldn't have come. If you are injured when taking the dusk drum, you may be less sure of the Dancheng."

They are all the backbone disciples in the sect and are young, so they don’t care much about the potential for the loss of life span of the evening drum. This is also the reason why Mu Qiusheng can tell it calmly.

The main reason is that this matter needs to be kept secret in order to prevent the news from leaking out. The monks in other schools will find out and come to snatch the mug drum from them, otherwise he would just talk about it before leaving.

Mu Qiusheng said seriously: "Now it is a troublesome situation in the door. As a senior brother, I naturally have to take on the heavy responsibility. How can I miss the big things in the door because of my own selfishness?"

After hearing his words, the disciples below nodded. Although the big figures in the sect didn't say it clearly, they all knew exactly what the Qingwei Sect would do next.

Mu Qiusheng said again: "Everyone has worked hard all the way. Let's first accumulate energy and then go to the hidden place of the evening drum."

The disciples nodded one after another and began to close their eyes and rest.

Ji Liao and the others also came to this peak, and Mu Qiusheng set up a soundproof barrier, but he could not hide it from his eyes and ears.

He heard all this and said it again to the Buddha, butchers and the others.

Finally, Ji Liao said: "I thought it was something, it turned out that they were looking for treasure."

The Buddha and the butcher said, "The Lord is interested in that treasure, so we should follow us to get it."

Ji Liao said: "Let's see..."

He had an unnecessary mentality. If he really went to take it, he would not feel much guilt towards the Qingwei Sect. After all, the things of heaven and earth are allowed to take them by the people of heaven and earth, and then the Mu Gu was not from the Qingwei Sect.

But the cat pricked up his ears and heard all these words, and a trace of light appeared in its eyes.

Ji Liao caught a glimpse and smiled and said, "Brother Mao is not interested in that mute drum."

He was joking, but Maoer nodded.

He stretched out his claws to gesture at Ji Liao, as if he wanted Ji Liao to get Mu Gu.

Ji Liao pondered for a while and said, "Since Brother Mao has something to ask for, let's go and take a look and take the mute drum."

Seeing Ji Liao agreeing, the cat went up to Ji Liao's shoulder again, as if the sunset of Sunset Peak was not set on it with great hypnosis effect. Since it got on this Sunset Peak, it has been yawning.

Ji Liao looked at it, but the sun was still not set, and there was a slight feeling in his heart.

He felt that the sunset was a bit strange than the so-called evening drum.

In fact, many monks have discovered the Sunset Peak, but no monks can see the mystery of Sunset Peak. Some monks rely on their great skills to try to approach the sun that never sets, but often they can't stand the heat of the sunset halfway through the flight.

As for the monks at the level of the five sects of Taoism, they have never tried it.

It seemed as if they all knew the secret of not setting sun on the Sunset Peak.

The Buddha and the butcher watched Ji Liao observe the sunset, and he followed him. He had never heard of this place before, and this was the first time he had seen this strange sunset.

After observing for a long time, the Buddha butcher suddenly said "Huh".

Ji Liao asked, "What did you find?"

The Buddha butcher rubbed his eyes and said, "Maybe I'm hallucinating."

He just felt an extremely terrifying demonic aura, but even Ji Liao didn't feel it. Maybe he really had hallucinations.

Ji Liao said, "They are ready to take action."

The sword cultivators from the Qingwei School did not plan to meditate on the Sunset Peak to practice Qi. After a while of rest, they replenished their energy and began to act.

They were all wearing gray robes and hats, and they were moving in the sunset, with their sword energy shining cold.

Judging from their pace, sword formations can be formed at any time. I am afraid that some Dancheng monks will find it difficult to please these sword cultivators in front of these groups of sword cultivators.
Chapter completed!