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Changed into a wide-sleeved robe with a simple style of silk weaving embroidered rattan grass pattern - produced by needles;

The long black hair is also tied into a simple but flowing oblique bun - Tao Yao craftsmanship;

There is a tassel jade pendant hanging from the waist, which contrasts with the red agate hand beads looming on the wrist - recommended by Xianwuwu;

When I looked in the mirror, I felt that my appearance was perfect, not luxurious and shining, but also unique and elegant, not to be seen clearly, nor to attract attention, to the right degree;

"Taoyao, worry-free, thank you!" smiled at the beauty in the mirror, her eyes bright and happy.

Tao Yao and Xian Wuwu glanced at each other and shook their heads: "It's good if the master likes it." That's all we can do now. ”

These wood demons, because they signed a contract with Hanxiao in the early stage, and the aura in Qingying Xiaozhu is very rich, so they broke through very quickly, but in the late stage of the Yuan Infant, they were unable to enter the out-of-body for a long time;

Only the silver silk vine silk silk devoured a part of the immortal vine and entered the out-of-body period;

Even so, a breakthrough in distraction is far away;

After the immortal vine woke up, he immediately signed a contract of allegiance with Qingying Xiaozhu's instrument spirit Qingyu, and belonged to the ranks of his own people, and now he has recovered to the cultivation of the late stage of the out-of-body stage, and it is not at all the object that the silk in the early stage of the out-of-body can devour. If Sisi wants to advance in the future, it is estimated that she will have to rely on her own cultivation;

Or if you're lucky enough to come across another vine plant.

It's just that if cultivation is all about luck, it will be too much of a test of human (demon) character.

Fu Qi and Ah Bao united several machine spirits to carefully inspect and asserted: These wood demons, beast demons. Especially the wood demons transplanted by a few flowing fireflies, because the origin is rich and the variety is relatively noble, the possibility of breaking through is very high, but it requires a lot of time to accumulate, as well as sufficient aura, suitable exercises and pills.

In other words, the demons in Qingying Xiaozhu, except for the silver silk vine and the entwined immortal vine, which are barely considered low-level combat power, the rest of the demons are no longer of the slightest help to Hanxiao's combat power.

Fortunately, as a sword cultivator, Hanxiao is accustomed to relying on his own strength, believing in the adage 'It is better to ask for others than for himself', and he believes that his own strength is the real power.

I didn't have much expectation from them. Now there is not much disappointment, it's just that Tao Yao and Xian Wuwu are always thinking of taking the initiative to help Hanxiao and Ah Fei do something. lest he be disliked by his master because his race is too useless;

Now, these Wood Demon Clans have taken over the cleaning and maintenance of the Cloud Hall and the Medicine Field in the Qingying Small Building, the silkworms and spiders are desperately spinning silk, greatly increasing the inventory of the Nine Colors Treasure House and the Duobao Pavilion, and the bees are collecting flowers and making nectar. Butterflies swagger. Even the iron locusts submitted an application to Qingyu to help plough the ground......

In a word. This is a group of very diligent and self-conscious demons.

Xiaoxiao and Qingyu were very pleased with this.

When he came to the main hall of Luan Fei Palace, he greeted Bai Chenluan and injected the aura into the sword-type token.

The token shimmered with a faint sword aura and metallic glow. Echoing a floating palace looming in the clouds, the smiling figure flashed, and it had been teleported to the palace where the Mahayana Sword Venerable lived.

After the teleportation was completed, he looked around with a smile and realized that he had entered the legendary floating palace.

This is a palace with a very gorgeous shape and style, and the main hall, side hall, and side hall are all kinds of buildings. If it is paired with the clothes and skirts of people coming and going, and the surrounding white clouds, it is estimated that it will be mistaken for the real Xianting Yuque, but this palace is sparsely populated, or there is no person, there is no trace of the breath of living creatures, and the sword aura is clear, revealing a taste of loneliness and loneliness.

Smiling and frowning slightly, a little unaccustomed to this feeling.

Living in such a place, this Jian Zun is estimated to also be a cold-hearted and cold-hearted character.

Xiaoxiao doesn't like to associate with monks of this kind of personality very much, she herself is similar indifference, so only a passionate and active personality can interact with it properly, but this sword venerable can't be her friend, so this consideration is only fleeting.

"Luan Fei Palace's water senior?" A young man with a young age cultivator, a sword, a handsome appearance, and a sharp temperament appeared not far in front of Han Xiao.

Nodding with a smile.

Although there was no one when she first came up, she knew that there was a Lord here, so she kept standing where she was.

Soon a monk came out to entertain him.

"Senior, please!" the young man smiled as he thought he was impassive, and raised his hand to lead him inside.

Hanxiao was looked at by the juniors, and she was not angry, and asked lightly: "Are you?"

"In the Lower Dongling Yi, the sword attendant of the Nine Heavens Palace. Tanglin Yi replied with a little pride.

"The Tanglin family?" asked with a smile.

"Yes, the Tanglin family. Tanglin Yi felt that a simple son of the Tanglin family was not enough to describe his noble background, so he added.

With a smile in his heart, he felt that this person was probably also in the Jiuxiao Palace, he had been on the top for too long, and he felt good about himself, so he cared so much about his status and the like, and he didn't have much respect for a high-level monk like her;

However, seeing that his bone age is still quite young, he has Yuanying cultivation, which can be regarded as an excellent talent, and it is natural to be proud.

Looking at this young man with a smile, he had the feeling of 'seeing the juniors high-spirited and reminiscing about the eventful years of the past'.

Soon, she forgot the trace of emotion, clasped her hands together, and looked at the building in front of her.

The style of the main hall is also gorgeous, but it has a little more popularity, and occasionally there are monks dressed in the same costume as Tanglin Yi, and it is estimated that they are all swordsmen of Jiuxiao Palace.

"The Sword Venerable is in the hall, seniors, please enter by yourself. Tanglin Yi led Han Xiao to the door of the main hall and stopped.

Xiaoxiao stroked his sleeve slightly nervously.

I really don't blame her for not having enough concentration, it's true: the status of the Mahayana Sword Venerable is too high, and it is completely like a belief;

What does the legendary Nine Heavens Sword Venerable look like?

In appearance, the Mahayana monks have the ability to control their appearance, some monks prefer the old and virtuous, some prefer the immature and youthful and lively type, and some like the image of calm and dignified.

Jiuxiao Sword Venerable obviously stopped the age of his appearance in his twenties, and his facial features were impeccable;

The temperament tends to be cold, even if he sits in such a body, the feeling of being cold to the bones is still with him, and the cultivation is quite different from him, he can't help but shiver, and he is like this, and he feels a cold wind at a glance, like falling into a cold cellar;

In addition to coldness, there is another obvious feature in the temperament of Jiuxiao Sword Venerable, that is, rigidity. To put it mildly: it is full of manly temperament, and to put it figuratively: it is tough and resolute, and it is not interesting and soft;

This combination of rigidity and coldness has become the most eye-catching temperament of the Nine Heavens Sword Venerable.

From a woman's point of view, men who live alone are generally more attractive to the opposite sex.

The Nine Heavens Sword Venerable thought the same;

As a junior of sword cultivation, Hanxiao also noticed that there was no hidden sword intent on Jianzun's body, nor was there the slightest danger;

He simply sat there, sitting on the futon, without the background to set off, without the vigor of the erection, without the threat of strength, just like an ordinary young man who couldn't see his cultivation, except for his special temperament and handsome appearance, there was nothing worth noting.

It was as if he were part of this magnificent hall, blending into the hall like the textures on the walls and the curtains in front of the windows, and it seemed to be eye-catching, but it seemed that his presence could be easily ignored.

In short, it was difficult to describe in concrete words the sensations he gave her, and even if she were asked to describe the Lord in front of her in words, she could not find the right words to describe it.

It's very peculiar.

If you have to use the simplest words to describe it simply, then you can say: this is a cold and handsome young man.

When his gaze moved to Hanxiao, Xiaoxiao found that this powerful and noble Sword Venerable had a pair of unusually cold and bright eyes, like frozen deep water, which seemed to be clear, but contained unfathomable whirlpools.

And, these eyes seem to be similar.

Déjà vu?

This thought flashed through his mind, and he couldn't help but be stunned and slightly confused with a smile.

How can it be?

How could she possibly have seen this Sword Venerable?

As a sword cultivator, if she had seen a sword venerable with superb swordsmanship, how could she not have a little impression?

However, those eyes are really familiar.

The thoughts in my heart are chaotic, but the smiling and polite movements are respectful and elegant, and there is no rudeness.

"No courtesy, sit down!"

This Sword Venerable's voice was just like his temperament, with a tough aura in his coldness.

The voice was unfamiliar.

Smiling was sure she hadn't heard the voice.

So why did she feel familiar with his eyes?

Xiaoxiao was actually very puzzled and wanted to ask, but because the gap between each other's identities and cultivation was too big, she didn't dare to be too casual, let alone speak first when the other party didn't speak.

"After leaving the customs, I heard that you came to the Sky Dome Star, and I was going to call you over, but who knew that you went to the Trial Star instead. Now it appears that the injury has fully recovered. Jiuxiao Sword Venerable said lightly.

With a smile, she felt that she must have been driven crazy by the powerful spiritual attack of that Merge Monk on the Ice and Snow Star, and she had serious problems with her consciousness! Or she was getting old without knowing it!

Otherwise, why would he hear Jiuxiao Sword Venerable talking to her in the tone of an acquaintance, and still care about her injuries?

What's going on?(To be continued......