The place where the hidden sword technique is against the sky is that no matter how strong the opponent's moves are, as long as you can withstand the pressure and not be supported by the absorbed external force, you may leapfrog the challenge. But at the same time, the Dharma itself is not really strong, depending on the practitioner's ability to endure, the difference between strength and weakness is like an abyss.

Let's compare Yan Li and Cao Zigu with them, there is actually not much gap in cultivation, but Yan Li can block Han Tianzi's move, and if he is replaced by the three of them, he can't catch it at all.

Of course, in addition to benefiting from the forging method of the "Taibai Sword Sutra", there are also factors of leaving the cliff and the demon body.

It can be seen that Su Beike, the strongest sword immortal in the world, has an unfathomable evaluation of "Hidden Sword Record", which is actually very pertinent.

You must know that Su Xiaojian's fame is because of a demon conference many years ago, he was hundreds of miles away, and he injured the demon monarch with a sword realm.

The dark red agate silk-like meridians criss-cross and criss-cross, paving a complex but natural network, clearly presented in Yan Li's mind, constantly magnifying, and becoming a world of its own.

In the broken parts of this world, granular-like threads continue to grow, connecting with each other and growing back into thicker bridges.

Yan Li once again felt the power of the demon body, and the injuries that used to take at least ten days and half a month to recover were repaired by seven or eight points in just one hour. It's a pity that no matter how powerful the demon body is, it can't see the light after all, but it is conceivable that once it is exposed, it will not be tolerated by the fairy world, and all the previous operations have been put into flowing water.

Open your eyes and exhale a cloudy breath.

A little doubt suddenly appeared in his heart, even if the Tibetan Sword Peak was declining, with the prestige of the "Hidden Sword Record", how could he not even receive a single disciple? Cao Zigu and the three of them were all "natives", and he was the only one of the disciples who came from outside.

stood up and stretched, so that he had time to look at the boudoir.

If there is a faint fragrance, indicating the identity of the owner of this room, as the saying goes, smell the fragrance and know a woman, he immediately excluded Du Ziqi, not that Du Ziqi is ugly, but the fragrance on her body does not match this.

A warm tent in pink but darker colors resembles a girl's meditation; in the corner of the wall, there is a human-height Yushui glass bottle with a pattern of flowers and birds, and a bouquet of Tumi flowers is inserted in the bottle; on the dresser of green sandalwood, there is a snow stone frosted ice that has not melted for a hundred years

Mirrors, octagonal palace lamps, hanging down from the top beams, with prisms of different colors on eight sides, illusion with brilliant colored light, incense couch facing south, there is a peacock screen, behind the screen is a milky white bathtub, a rope is draped with bathing clothes.

If you stay any longer, I'm afraid it will cause misunderstanding.

He frowned, and did not want to make a fuss, so he was about to go downstairs, and in the corner of his left eye he caught a glimpse of an open box on the dresser, and in the box was a thick stack of letters, which he did not want to do, but found that there was a phoenix pattern bathing in fire on the letters.

Fengyin?

He subconsciously walked over, flipped through it, roughly estimated that there were more than a hundred letters, each of which had cracked the sealing mud, took out one casually, hesitated, or couldn't help but be curious about the content of the letter, so he took out the letter paper and unfolded it.

This look stunned him.

On the two-foot-square letterhead, there were only two words: "Don't read." The person who wrote the letter is too perfunctory, right?

Once you have a beginning, it's hard to stop. Unwrapping them one by one, the look of surprise on his face became stronger and stronger.

Dozens of letters were opened, but all of them only had the words "don't read". The owner of the box arranged each letter in chronological order, and the further down he turned, the more obvious the traces of the letters' age became, but except for the traces of time, each letter was smooth and intact, and there was not even a single fold.

He pulled out the bottom one, took out the letter and unfolded it, this time there was finally a different ,—— one more word. However, the content made him raise an eyebrow.

"I hate you. ”

The handwriting is crooked, the strokes are stiff, and it can be seen that the person who wrote the letter was not very good at writing at that time.

Phoenix seal!

He put away the letters, and restacked them neatly, and his heart suddenly became heavy, for he already knew who the owner of the room was.

But what did Du Ziqi bring me to this room for?

Thinking of Han Tianzi's coming to ask for marriage, he suddenly came to his senses and couldn't help frowning, is this to block me from the arrow?

At this time, Xiao Yuyan led people to the opposite side of the orange bridge.

Xiao Yuxin caught up from behind and said, "Sister, I just heard that Cai Wei is not feeling well, why don't you come back later?"

"Fake your illness. She's going to shirk again, it's not that you don't know

。 Xiao Yuyan didn't stop walking, and said unhappily, "I don't understand, is there a young talent in the Yanfu world who can compare to Xiao Han? ”

Xiao Yuxin said cautiously: "The twisted melon is not sweet, Cai Wei is stubborn, and it is likely to follow Si You's ......."

As if a deeply hidden scar had been revealed, Xiao Yuyan suddenly stopped, her eyes were cold, and she stared at her sister, "This seat said that you are not allowed to face her in front of me!"

Xiao Yuyan knew that this name was the deepest pain in her heart, and she felt sorry in her heart, so she had to whisper: "It's my fault......"

"Hmph!" Xiao Yuyan gave up and continued with her sleeves.

Xiao Yuxin was helpless at this time, so she had to give Liu Yuezhen a look.

Liu Yuezhen plucked up her courage and said, "Sect leader, the disciple will wake up Senior Sister Caiwei first, so as not to be rude." Without waiting for Xiao Yuyan to speak, she quickly rushed across the orange bridge.

"Stop. ”

Hearing the order, she froze.

"Is this seat allowed?" Xiao Yuyan walked up to her and asked lightly.

"Please, please allow ......" Liu Yuezhen said in a trembling voice.

"Step aside!"

Xiao Yuyan pushed her aside without a beak and walked over.

Liu Yuezhen's face was pale, and she almost fainted to the ground. She grabbed Xiao Yuxin, as if grasping the last straw, crying and begging: "Elder, please save the disciple, the disciple doesn't want to go to the Qinglou ......" Thinking of the tragic fate that was about to meet her, she felt dizzy for a while.

"Don't give up until the end!" Xiao Yuxin calmed down a little and chased after her.

When everyone came to You, Xiao Yuyan looked up and saw that the window and door were closed, and she was even more displeased, and said with a cold face: "I know that this seat is coming, and I don't come out to greet it, it's really getting more and more presumptuous—— go and bring her out to this seat alone." ”

"Sister, I'll go. Xiao Yuxin took the initiative.

"Don't move. Xiao Yuyan pointed to a female disciple and said, "You go." ”

The female disciple hurriedly agreed, and walked quickly into the secluded pavilion under Liu Yuezhen's desperate gaze.

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