These years of hardships have not subdued Shen Bujiao, but made her stronger, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is Nirvana rebirth, the sword intent has been realized, and the swordsmanship is even more incomparable, and now Shen Bujiao has 120,000 confidence in his sword.

She stepped on the water, with a twist of her wrist, the blue sword light brought out a flowing arc behind her head, the sword intent and sword qi were prompted, with determination and indifference on her face, tens of thousands of sword intent were crisscrossed into a net, the huge waves were cut to pieces, Ran Relic Fish had not recovered in shock, and was killed by Shen Bujiao's sword, and the corpse of Ran Relic Fish floated on the water, and gradually, the water waves subsided and finally there was no whirlpool.

The sea surface is calm, worthy of being called "no waves", and the corpse of the relict fish sank to the bottom of the sea, and there was no trace of it.

The Binding Sea Tower in front of him was closer, Shen Bujiao returned to the boat, the old man and the others were shocked, and they calmed down for a while, and they all thanked her for saving her life.

Arriving at the Qulang on the lake, Shen Bujiao was on tiptoe, and when she got up to the Qulang, she turned to a few people: "Come up!"

The old man's weather-beaten face was engraved with wrinkles left by the years, and his gentle eyes shone with kindness, he shook his head and smiled, "Benefactor, we are grateful for your hard work to save us from danger, but we can't go on this shore." ”

Shen Bujiao looked puzzled, and glanced at the white jade-like corridor in front of him, could it be that there was a problem?

The old man twisted his white beard and laughed, "If you go ashore, it will hurt us!" he blinked, "How can a fish come to shore?"

When Shen Bujiao looked at it again, there were still people there, and some were just a dozen jumping carps, and in the middle of the carp was a big white fish, and the big white fish said to Shen Bujiao: "Benefactor, we are leaving, I wish you a safe journey." ”

As soon as the words fell, one by one the carp scrambled to "plop" and jumped into the water, and took one last look at Shen Bujiao, and then they got into the water and could not find a trace again.

Shen Bujiao looked at all this dumbfounded, then smiled and turned to leave.

The water promenade is made of white jade, white and lush, the rune carvings are endless, the end of the promenade is the sea building, the fairy light is swirling, the star curtain is like water, the prosperity is like a dream, it should not be a grand scene in the world.

Shen Bujiao's heart fluctuated, she had a hunch, this was the end, she took a deep breath, calmed down, and strode forward, there was a water corridor next to her, about two or three meters apart in the middle.

The stars in the sky are magnificent, reflected in the river, the lake ripples slightly, the starry sky is swaying in the water, the peculiar thing is that day and night coexist here, tomorrow the galaxy will twist, if she does not look up at the sky, it is the day scene, it is very bright.

When Shen Bujiao walked to the middle of the water corridor, she saw a person, to be precise, a male monk, he came out of the sea binding building, carrying a long sword, it is not difficult to see that he is a sword cultivator.

The white jade corridor, one green and one Xuan, a man and a woman, one in and one out, he obviously saw her too, but neither of them spoke.

Near, closer...... Shen Bujiao and Song Ziyuan both recognized each other.

The two had never met each other, but they had heard of each other.

Shen Bujiao, the owner of the waterway of the Great Dao Courtyard.

The first seat of the Heavenly Privy Yuan Song Ziyuan.

Song Ziyuan was dressed in a dark robe, with a straight posture, a handsome appearance, and a clean and neat sense of coldness on the side face, his eyes were smiling, but the warm smile was full of coldness, implying a kind of majesty, alienation and indifference.

Shen Bujiao knew that Song Ziyuan was definitely not so harmless and gentle as he looked, Song Ziyuan looked at her, Shen Bujiao's eyes did not dodge or avoid, he looked at him directly, his eyes were not shocked, there was no sadness or joy, cold as water, the two eyes interlaced for a moment, and then passed by, neither of them looked back at each other.

One is still coming from, the other has entered the way home, Shen Bujiao's footsteps are not chaotic, his expression is calm, the length of the white jade corridor is not very long, Shen Bujiao stopped, raised his head, and the word "bound to the sea" was reflected in his eyes, with gold characters on a blue background, dignified and powerful. ”

The door was closed, and Shen Bujiao hesitated slightly, "Come in-" It was a woman's voice, the voice did not carry the slightest emotion, slow and ethereal like a dream, vague and unreal, like a perennial fog on the surface of the lake.

Since the master invited, Shen Bujiao naturally no longer hesitated, pushed the door in, and walked like a breeze and bright moon, with confidence and freedom in his gestures.

Shen Bujiao looked straight ahead, it was a woman wearing a blue dress in Tianshui, Qinghui swayed on her, Zhou Tian's stars fell one after another, and the stars and moonlight added a bit of ethereal to her, there is no doubt that this is a beauty, just a back can make people sink.

There are no spiritual power fluctuations on her body, she seems to be a mortal, but Shen Bujiao can clearly feel her majesty, she is very powerful, very powerful!

Shen Bujiao decided to respond to all changes with the same, and bowed, "The junior Shen Bujiao has seen the senior!"

The woman turned around slowly and waved her hand slightly, "No need to be polite." ”

Shen Bujiao instantly felt an invisible force holding her up, she straightened up, raised her head and chest, straightened her neck, and looked calm.

When he saw the woman's face clearly, a trace of consternation flashed on Shen Bujiao's face, how could it be her...... Lord of the Nation.

The lord of the country looked indifferent, and his eyes were as deep as a cold pool, "You know me." ”

Not in doubt, but in certainty.

Shen Bujiao's heart tightened for no reason, and her expression was more solemn and respectful, no matter what kind of identity she was, relying on this strength alone was enough to win her respect.

She arched her hand and said: "The younger generation is destined to meet the lord of the country twice. ”

The lord of the country looked at Shen Bujiao with a smile, and there was no smile in his eyes, "You are only thirty years old this year, how can you see me?"

Three...... Thirty years old...... Shen Bujiao almost bit off her tongue, and was in a trance, it turned out that it took her ten years to get through these levels, and in retrospect, the time should be about the same.

In the past ten years, she has suffered a lot, suffered a lot of injuries, shed a lot of blood, and has been imprisoned countless times.

The hall was silent, and the condensed air almost made Shen Bujiao feel suffocated, she didn't dare to think about it, nor did she dare to talk nonsense, and honestly explained the reason, "The younger generation once saw the lord of the country by chance in the Han Dynasty and Tang Dynasty in the lotus lantern time......

"Oh. She was noncommittal, her voice was extremely clear and light, and she couldn't hear her joy or anger, Shen Bujiao suddenly felt a lot of pressure, and cold sweat oozed out.

Just when Shen Bujiao thought that she would not speak again, the lord of the country said lightly: "Take it out." ”

Shen Bujiao was a little reluctant, this is her thing, why did she say take it out!

With a flick of the country's fingers, an eight-petal lotus lamp with a whole emerald green body appeared in her hand, and there was some nostalgia in her eyes, "I didn't expect it to be still in this world......"

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