He said: "There is a world here, and it is an experience, do you two have the heart to go?" Hearing this, Chuan Qiuyu and Ah Diao on the side were suddenly sober and came to the spirit, only to see Ah Diao take the lead and say: "Creation, experience, where is it? Why don't I see it." Seeing that Ah Diao's eyes were like walnuts, he was elated and looked around. Chuan Qiuyu didn't say anything on the side, but only nodded to the bitter sword immortal.

The bitter sword fairy smiled lightly, waved his sleeves, and said: "In this vast world, there are no wonders, and the old man is the only one who can leave a sword. Two little friends, report their names. ”

When Chuan Qiuyu and Ah Diao heard this, they looked at each other.

Chuan Qiuyu still can't accept Xia Yingchun's appearance, which really doesn't match his humble gentleman's appearance, and here is the appearance of a living and free boy.

The bitter sword fairy took a step and said: "The creation that the old man said is in the five pines, but this creation is placed behind this experience, the old man exerts his magical powers, sends the two of you into it, and then lays down the triple danger, if the two of you can break through the danger, you can naturally obtain the Spring Festival Sword Dao, if not, you will die in it, and you will not be able to step into it again in this life." The two of you have thought about it, and you will enter it here. ”

Chuan Qiuyu said in his heart: "Now that the seventh stage is cultivated, if it is cultivated to the eighth or ninth stage again in the future, is it more likely?"

If the great wisdom is foolish, the bitter sword fairy can see what Chuan Qiuyu thinks at a glance, and those eyes seem to be able to penetrate people's hearts: "It has nothing to do with cultivation, you can enter a section." ”

"Okay, the two of us will live up to our expectations and break through the danger to create something. Ah Diao said loudly. Chuan Qiuyu also responded to the voice.

"It's too early to say this, you two come with me. "The Bitter Sword Immortal has already gone a long way between waving his hand and taking steps. The two of them are on board.

You can remember the west wind flower in front of the mountain, and the west wind cool curtain moon veil. If you want to take the way of the sword to go to the end of the world, you must pass three thousand of them.

"Senior Xia, are you going now?" Chuan Qiuyu called softly behind him. However, as soon as these words came out, no one answered him, Ah Diao only turned his head and said with a blank face: "Senior Xia, Senior Brother, what is going on with you today, I see that something is not quite right with you." ”

Chuan Qiuyu shook his hand, the right is to cultivate the sword, and Xia Yingchun is so elegant later.

"Ah Diao, go!" Chuan Qiuyu called out the word "Ah Diao".

Ah Diao's face was happy: "Let's go, senior brother!"

"Such a sword creation, if the son of Tianzong obtains, it must be like a tiger with wings, sending charcoal in the snow, in this martial arts cultivation more open, the great achiever can take the moon in nine days, catch turtles in the five oceans, raise your hand between the wind and clouds, the thief is frightened, but thousands of miles. ”

"Boy, you go, this kind of experienced old man and old man Feng can't help at all, it's all up to you to think that you understand the way of the sword. Lou Sanqian chattered and nodded with a smile.

The three of Kujian Immortal, Chuan Qiuyu, and Ah Diao walked and walked towards the five pines in the south. At the end of Chuan Qiuyu's journey, Ah Diao couldn't help but ask the bitter sword immortal about the cultivation experience, and the bitter sword immortal also rose, and even when he spoke: "This experience of the old man is not powerful to embarrass the two of you, although there are many dangers, but it is also comparable to the cultivation of the two of you now." ”

Hearing this, Ah Diao scratched his ears and cheeks, and couldn't help but say lightly: "You can fight, is that still a lot of experience?" Bitter Sword Immortal listened to it in his ears, his face was still smiling, and he said in his heart: "When you enter the country, you will know." Chuan Qiuyu followed him, and did not speak, he did not know much about this person, but compared to Ah Diao, he knew some human nature, if it was said that the experience was simple, and it was easy to take the creation, he did not believe it.

The twilight is vast, returning to the crow array, the bitter sword fairy walks to the front of the five pines, with a wave of his hand, a large piece of shengmang, which actually has a stone wall manifestation, looking at this stone wall is very dilapidated, the bitter sword fairy raised his hand to look for the sword is in his hand, waved to the stone wall, in the blink of an eye, the stone wall has been split horizontally, Chuan Qiuyu hurriedly took a step forward, looked, a glance away, the stone wall is pitch black, but Chuan Qiuyu has the ability to draw the array, naturally can see that there is a lot of good things in the stone wall. Ah Diao stretched out his head, looked over, and exclaimed, "There is no hole in this stone wall." ”

"Keep up. "Bitter Sword Immortal only said a word, and he took the first step inside.

Sichuan Qiuyu re-walked dozens of steps, still did not see its end, during which there was no circle, straight south, the first time to enter here, Sichuan Qiuyu followed, after ten steps, two or eight feet men can go in parallel. After a while, the bitter sword fairy stopped, and the two of them also stopped, only to see that they seemed to have come to an open field, and the surroundings were still pitch black, only the south side was dark and bright, and the strands of brilliance flowed little by little, wrapping, as if there was something in it, but it was also not real.

The bitter sword fairy did not look for the sword at this time, but waved his big hand and took it directly, the old man's hand only grabbed the light curtain, unexpectedly, the sheng was grabbed by the bitter sword fairy with one hand, and the bitter sword fairy dissipated it in his sleeve and never saw it again.

The two of them saw that the light curtain had dispersed, and the bitter sword immortal palm was even more cold, falling to the ground, and completely surrounding the place, Chuan Qiuyu and the others were not among them, but at this time, they could already see the things that were just wrapped in the vast package. Ah Diao stabilized his figure, leaned out a step, and when he saw it, he sneered and said, "I should be something, a little purple flower." ”

The bitter sword fairy took a pine firewood, clicked between his fingers, and then simmered and ignited.

The bitter sword immortal set it up in the sand with the pine wood, and said lightly: "When this pine wood is burned out, it is the time to return, and whether or not you can get the inheritance depends on the fate of the two of you." ”

Ah Diao hurriedly said, "How many days?"

"Four days. Bitter Sword Immortal spoke.

Chuan Qiuyu naturally knew, what did the bitter sword fairy mean when he said the four days, so he spoke: "I waited for the two of us to enter it, how do we know this hour." The Bitter Sword Immortal took a step to the left and said with a light smile: "During the period, the outside world is not connected, and there is no day and night, do whatever you want, this is why I burn this pine wood." ”

"You two are in it, and you will not wait for anyone. The Bitter Sword Immortal waved his sleeves and ordered the two of them to step forward.

"And this begins?" called Diao.

Chuan Qiuyu looked sideways at Ah Diao, nodded and signaled, heard the sound and approached, Ah Diao did not ramble anymore, and only when the two stepped in, they realized that the barrier with a faint light was very magical, visible but untouchable, the bitter sword fairy raised his hand, drew a gap on it, and the two of them went inside.

When you can get inside, you can still see the outside world clearly. There is a strong fragrance here, Ah Diao smells the fragrance and already wants to blur it, and the hand that is still covering his mouth and nose tightly in front of him is also relaxed at this time, and he wants to refuse and welcome it, and he enters the play very quickly. The bitter sword fairy said lightly: "The two of you surround this purple jade flower, sit cross-legged one after the other, sink into it, and wait for me to exert my magical powers, and hit this image of burning pine branches into the divine consciousness of the two of you." ”

Chuan Qiuyu is not as fast as Ah Diao into the play, if he holds his mind, I am afraid that he can also compete with this purple jade flower, the power of the painting array, very domineering, although it is not a big success, it should not be underestimated. When Chuan Qiuyu thought about it this time, he didn't expect that in his mind, there was a sound, and he listened carefully and was inspiring, it was the voice of the bitter sword immortal, and he only listened to his words: "Sanpin Painting Array Master? "Bitter Sword Immortal said, but in an instant, Chuan Qiuyu was heart rippled, and he was vaguely swallowed by this strange fragrance, and then he was like a Diao, and entered a state.

The bitter sword fairy stood quietly outside, and when he saw that Chuan Qiuyu had finally entered this realm, he said in a faint voice: "I am so strong and strong in drawing formations, after a while, I am afraid that even the old man should not lose his mind." The two of them were already in a coma, only to feel some consciousness between the confusion but could not be captured, the perception was loose in the void, not real, not thorough, nothing else in the eyes, nothing else in the eyes, nothing else in the closed eyes, the rich purple jade flowers are still dreaming.

Lou Sanqian said with a smile: "Dreaming of purple jade flowers, there are some doorways. ”

"Spring Festival Kendo Dream, Qi!" "The bitter sword fairy sighed.

The palm is changing, pinching the magic power, only to see the grand scene between the eyes, the mountains and rivers, the wind and the sun, the mountains and rhododendrons, a total of three thousand and two people, there is no lack of heaven and earth, there are more people who raise bows and swords, the two are Sichuan Qiuyu and Diao, three thousand are enemies, this time there must be a fight, whether it can survive, and the creation is carried out.

"A field of green water, a mountain full of rhododendrons. Shaded in the fog. ”

[To be continued.] 】