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The snow-white petals swirl and fall on the only green grass in the snow valley, and fall on the shoulders of Shao Heng and Xiao Yu with the wind, fragrant like plums, fresh and cold, refreshing and refreshing.

A few jasper-like flowers in the pool trembled gently, reflecting the ripples of the water, wrapped in a rich aura, almost as if they were in the clouds.

Shao Heng took a light breath and sighed, "Is this what you said about Jingmu and Hanlian?"

"Not bad. That lotus seed should have been transformed into your dantian now, and it should have completely merged with your true yuan, right?" Xiao Yu looked up at him and asked.

Shao Heng smiled slightly: "Hanlian lotus seeds have helped me a lot, Yu'er, thank you." ”

Xiao Yu glanced at him and said, "What are you polite to me?"

Shao Heng took her soft and boneless hand and walked towards the Jingmu, saying as he walked: "This tree is so strange, it must be extraordinary, could it be the rumored Kunlun Immortal God Tree in the mortal world?"

Xiao Yu bowed his head without a trace and said, "That's just something that ordinary people fantasize about." My uncle used to use the herbs and utensils, but he never used a branch or leaf of the tree, and I don't know what the magic of this tree is. However, today the trees are suddenly full of flowers, and it must be auspicious. ”

Speaking of the back, Xiao Yu smiled lightly.

She has been guarding Kunlun for more than four years, and when she saw Shao Heng today, she felt that the people who came to make trouble outside were also very pleasing to the eye. Jingmu bloomed for no reason, although there was a trace of strangeness in her heart, but her heart was full of joy, and she didn't think of anything else.

Shao Heng just said it casually, and then laughed it off.

This huge green tree, like a canopy, is reflected in the waterhole.

Shao Heng looked around, the wind was howling, only this valley was quiet, the wind and snow were all over the sky, and only this valley was still spring.

In stark contrast, the scenery is particularly peculiar.

He looked at the beautiful sweetheart in front of him and said, "This is where you live." ”

While speaking, Shao Heng inadvertently patted the body of the Jingmu tree.

Xiao Yu just wanted to say something witty in response, but when he saw Shao Heng's face change, he immediately stepped forward and said, "What's wrong?!"

However, a strong light suddenly emitted from Jingmu's body, and an invisible and transparent wall seemed to appear between Xiao Yu and Shao Heng, and she couldn't get close to Shao Heng anyway.

Shao Heng didn't expect that he just slapped it casually, which attracted Jingmu to move so differently.

His right palm was firmly absorbed by the body of the tree, and Shao Heng couldn't break free no matter how hard he tried.

At the same time, Shao Heng didn't feel that there was any danger in this tree, and his heart was peaceful.

The palm that was attached to the body of the tree felt a strange and intimate fluctuation.

The brighter and brighter the wood, as dazzling as the sun, which is unforgiving.

But Shao Heng still saw everything in front of him clearly: among the countless white lights flickering, there was a shadow looming in it.

Many voices echoed in his ears, chaotic and indistinct, but they all spoke of a joy.

Suddenly, the true yuan in Shao Heng's body continued to flow towards the Jingmu, as if it was endless.

Xiao Yu was shocked on the side, only to see Shao Heng's face turn pale in an instant. However, her voice seemed to be cut off by the invisible wall, and Shao Heng still stared blankly at the Jingmu tree, without any reaction.

Shao Heng felt that his true essence was constantly draining, but his heart was still calm, and the voice in his ears was still coming, he wanted to listen, but he couldn't hear anything.

The shadow in the white light in front of him became clearer and clearer, and a vague thought gradually emerged in his mind, gradually becoming clear: "That...... Be...... A sword?"

When this thought appeared, Shao Heng's eyes exploded like fireworks, and he couldn't see anything for a moment.

Xiao Yu saw that the white light emitted by Jingmu suddenly rose, turning into a snow-white giant sword, as if standing up to the sky and the earth, it rushed straight into the sky from the snow valley, breaking through the layers of clouds, and sweeping away all the surrounding storms, snow, smoke and clouds.

The white flowers that had just bloomed in Jingmu were like heavy snow that spread out and sprinkled down under the destruction of the sword qi, but Xiao Yu was stunned by what he saw, and held his breath to look at the peerless sword light that changed the color of the heavens and the earth and the sun and the moon.

"Shao Heng!" When Xiao Yu came back to his senses, the sword light had disappeared, and Jingmu had once again returned to its original appearance, only a few crumbling white flowers still hung on the branches.

Shao Heng, on the other hand, stood in place with his eyes closed, his right hand still attached to the tree.

Xiao Yu rushed over anxiously, but felt that the invisible wall had also disappeared.

Shao Heng didn't open his eyes, closed his eyes and wrapped his left hand, welcomed Xiao Yu into his arms and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine." How could Xiao Yu believe it, pulling his arm up and down and looking up.

Shao Heng's right hand hung down slightly, holding Xiao Yu's hands, still closing his eyes and saying, "I'm really fine." ”

Xiao Yu in turn held his right palm, looked over and over, and didn't see any difference, and looked at Shao Heng's face suspiciously: Fang Cai's pale face returned to ruddy again, and everything seemed to be her illusion.

"Huh?" Xiao Yu's eyes suddenly changed, and he reached out to touch Shao Heng's eyebrows.

Shao Heng's forehead was still smooth, but at this time, there was a shallow mark in the center of his eyebrows. However, when she touched Shao Heng's brow with her hand, she didn't notice anything wrong.

"What's going on? What is this?" Xiao Yu was very anxious, but when he saw Shao Heng's old god there, he couldn't wait to pull the inexplicable extra mark out of his forehead.

Shao Heng hurriedly grabbed her hand again, opened his eyes and smiled, "Okay, okay." Didn't you remind me to let me take the sword from the tree? Why are you in a hurry?"

"I, what sword, I shouted at you for a long time, but you didn't react!" Xiao Yu's face changed suddenly, this would be a serious attempt to pull out the thing in Shao Heng's eyebrows.

Shao Heng was also stunned when he heard this, the phoenix eyes were shining like stars, the stars were surging, and the edge was exhausted, and it was not as bright as in the past, but if there was a real person here, it could be seen that Shao Heng had gradually entered a better state, and there was a return to the basics.

It was only a short moment for Xiao Yu, but for Shao Heng, it seemed that a long, long time had passed.

At that time, his true yuan passed and was almost dry, but when the thought in his heart came out, the sword shadow in front of him became clearer and clearer, but Shao Heng didn't feel the amazing sword qi outside.

Jingmu was still firmly attached to his palm, Shao Heng's eyes were blurred, his ears were blurred, and he didn't know what to do or what he could do.

Obviously, he sensed that his true yuan was about to be exhausted, and his cultivation was completely destroyed, but his divine consciousness was extremely calm, and he couldn't give birth to the slightest resistance.

Just when he felt that he was about to fall asleep, a woman's voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Keep your mind and sit on Kunlun." ”

At that time, Shao Heng only thought it was Xiao Yu's voice and didn't care about anything else.

Shao Heng understood the previous sentence, but he didn't understand the latter sentence.

Until his divine consciousness sank into the sea of consciousness, and saw the prototype of his primordial spirit in it, the towering snow-capped mountain.

Above the sea, the six-point stars lined up in a circle, slowly rotating on the top of the snow-capped mountain.

Countless snowflakes fluttered in it, like stardust.

Shao Heng was vague, but his heart was clear.

He let go of all his divine sense, and saw wisps of clear qi descending from the sky, firmly enveloping the snow-capped mountain in the sea of consciousness from all directions.

Shao Heng only felt a shock in his palm, and countless extremely pure spiritual qi fed back into his body from the Jingmu, until the dantian was extremely full, more abundant than before.

"The divine sword has a spirit, choose the master and follow it, if you don't take it now, when will you wait?" The woman's voice rang in Shao Heng's ears again.

Shao Heng subconsciously all his divine senses collided with the sword shadow in front of him, and sure enough, in the white light, the sword shadow jumped up like a fish and drilled towards Shao Heng's dantian.

However, the Heavenly Machine Sword let out a sword roar angrily, as if it was dissatisfied with the master's new love, and was extremely resistant.

The two swords clashed, and naturally the sword shadow in the Jingmu was stronger.

However, the Heavenly Machine Sword and Shao Heng accompanied each other day and night, and the qi machine was tightly blended with it, and both were damaged.

If the new sword is forcibly snatched, it will only make Shao Heng a wasted person.

The sword shadow in the Jingmu is also very human, seeing that Shao Heng's dantian is not successful, he takes the initiative to turn back, turns into a white light, and directly drills into Shao Heng's eyebrows, disappearing, leaving only a shallow trace.

And Shao Heng looked at Zhihai again, and found that the sword shadow that was originally in the Jingmu had moved to the top of the Snow Peak of Zhihai, with the tip of the sword pointing upwards, pointing directly at the center of the six points representing the six points of the "Six Fingers of the Mysterious Meteorite", and the hilt of the sword floated on the top of the mountain, turning gently.

The sword is snow-white, as bright as the snow-capped mountains below, and its breath is vast and wide, not sharp but has a convincing feeling.

It's just that although this sword is in Shao Heng's sea of knowledge at this time, he still can't see it clearly.

The sword was enveloped in a hazy white light, as if it had no substance, only a virtual shadow condensed by a wisp of sword qi.

Shao Heng thought that it was Xiao Yu who was talking in his ear just now, but when he saw Xiao Yu's anxious demeanor at this time, he also realized that something was wrong: the female voice just now was indeed not Xiao Yu's voice.

Xiao Yu's voice was like the murmuring of a mountain stream, and although the female voice was gentle and warm, it was slightly hoarse.

Shao Heng told Xiao Yu about the situation just now, and Xiao Yu's expression slowly regained his calm: "I see, it seems that she finally showed up." ”

"Is that the aunt you mentioned in the past?" Shao Heng thought for a moment, and only Xiao Yu had mentioned the mysterious person.

Xiao Yu didn't seem to smile on his face, but he didn't look as intimate when he mentioned that "aunt" in the past.

"Now it seems that if I can see her today, I will probably still be stained with your light?" Xiao Yu's cheeks showed two shallow dimples, but Shao Heng didn't think she was happy.

He just wanted to ask her what was wrong, but was pulled aside by Xiao Yu.

I saw Xiao Yu raise his head and look directly at the top of Kunlun Mountain, which was covered by wind and snow, but said to Shao Heng: "I once told you that there is no god in this world. ”

Shao Heng shook his head, remembering what the three of them said when they sat around the fireplace on the bank of the Li River.

"However, what I didn't say is that there is a person in this world who has been guarding Kunlun since ancient times. ”

Shao Hengfeng's eyes lit up: Now it is 76,360 years of the Taiyi Era, if it is as Xiao Yu said, isn't that person in the world for more than 70,000 years?

"If there really is a so-called immortal in the world, then she is the last one in this world. Xiao Yu looked at the peak, and he didn't know whether he was sad or happy in his eyes.

What turned his hand into a cloud, and what turned his hand into rain, it was not as good as the man's gentle thought.

Xiao Yu put away his thoughts and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Yu, ask to see the Lord of Kunlun Mountain!"