In the extremely high Kunlun Mountains, the snowflakes in the sky suddenly became larger, turning into the size of an adult's palm, and fell down densely.

The remaining seven elders of the Hidden Sword Building looked at each other, their faces were gloomy, and they didn't know what to say, and the great elder who had barely escaped from Mo Zhiqing's sword smiled bitterly at He San's shopkeeper in a lonely tone.

"Shopkeeper He San, things are like this, and I blame myself for being greedy in the Sword Hiding Building, and I came to the troubled waters this time, but although our landlord is dead, the Treasure Pavilion promised us the conditions of the Sword Hiding Building, please don't forget!"

Mu Dao people are willing to take all their strength to fight with the Treasure Pavilion for such a time, in addition to having confidence in the layout of the Treasure Pavilion, but also because He San's shopkeeper has made a promise on behalf of the big shopkeeper, in case of failure, the Treasure Pavilion will give the Hidden Sword Building enough compensation.

In this battle of the Nameless Valley, as the first master of the Hidden Sword Tower, the Mu Dao people were defeated, and as the elders of the Nine Heavens Broken Sword Formation who formed the Hidden Sword Tower, the two of them died, it can be said that the Hidden Sword Tower has reached the most critical moment in hundreds of years, even when Cangmingzi died unexpectedly, it was not as dangerous as it is now.

If the shopkeeper of He San breaks his promise again, then the Hidden Sword Tower will really be finished, although there are still seven elders of the Six Veins Realm, although he is also a cultivator of the Seven Veins Realm, but it is impossible to keep the first-class status of the Shuzhong Sword Sect.

Regardless of the others, the Sword Qi Lingkong Hall and the Bashan Sword Sect will definitely take the opportunity to provoke in order to seek the first position of the Sword Sect in Shu.

On the fat face of the shopkeeper He San, who had always been smiling, was also a little distracted at this time, and when he heard the words of the Great Elder of the Hidden Sword Building, he reluctantly showed a smile and said: "Great Elder, please rest assured, the owner of the wooden building once made a contract with Zaixia, don't worry about this matter!"

Hearing the promise of the shopkeeper of He San, the great elder relieved his heart slightly, nodded at the shopkeeper of He San, and said: "In this case, please ask the shopkeeper of He San to bother more, we have to go back to deal with the affairs in the building first, and we must also ...... to deal with the landlord's funeral......"

He turned to look at the corpse of the wooden man who was being held by an elder, sighed silently, and hurried away, followed by several other elders.

Looking at the people of the Hidden Sword Building who slowly disappeared in the wind and snow, Zhao Wuji's heart couldn't help but feel a little sad, and a little lucky, this time the loss of the three hidden clans was very small, but an elder of the Six Veins Realm lost his life, and he was not his own cronies, it was nothing, but the Hidden Sword Tower, this was the end.

The Sword Sect, which had stood in Shu for thousands of years, was almost killed by a young girl in an instant, and when he thought of Mo Zhiqing's terrifying sword momentum before, his vest oozed a trace of cold sweat.

It turned out that the sword that subdued him in the Hidden Three Clans Sect before was not Mo Zhiqing's peak strength at all.

Zao Wou-Ki sighed softly, in this world, there really is such a genius and invincible person!

He secretly peeked at He San's shopkeeper, although the biggest loss in this ambush was the Hidden Sword Building, but the Treasure Pavilion had been plotting for so long, but it was defeated at the last moment, even if it was He San's shopkeeper, it would be difficult to bear the anger of the big shopkeeper.

When he thought of the mysterious and abnormal big shopkeeper, even if the city government was as deep as Zao Wou-ki, he couldn't help but quietly shudder, the Treasure Pavilion has such a powerful force as it is now, and it is the big shopkeeper who founded it single-handedly, and the five major shopkeepers were also collected and cultivated by him.

Mysterious, powerful, and terrifying, these are all the impressions that the great treasurer of the Treasure Pavilion who has seen the head and the end of the dragon has given to the world.

He San's shopkeeper's chubby palm rubbed a little irritably, and suddenly turned around and walked towards Ning Wujian in the distance.

Sword Emperor Ning Wuqian is the most critical main force in this ambush, and he is also the most powerful grandmaster master, but even if he is as strong as him, he was killed under Mo Zhiqing's sword and fled, at this time he was standing aside with a look of resentment, looking at the distance of the mountain range, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Second shopkeeper, about the matter here, let's reply to the big shopkeeper first!"

The relationship between He San's shopkeeper and the second shopkeeper who is the best at swordsmanship is just average, so it is not commensurate with his name.

Although Ning Wujian was unruly and upright, he was extremely unhappy at this time, but when he heard He San's shopkeeper mention the big shopkeeper, he didn't dare to have other thoughts, and nodded slowly.

Seeing that Ning had no shortcomings, the shopkeeper He San took out a rusty bronze ancient mirror from his arms, which was full of vicissitudes.

Nowadays, there are telephones and mobile phones in the secular world that can communicate at any time, and people in the spiritual world have always regarded people in the secular world as ants, and this kind of communication is certainly not a problem.

This bronze mirror is the mirror flower and moon refined by the five treasurers who are the best at formation refining among the six treasurers of the Treasure Pavilion, as long as there is enough true qi to urge, they can cross thousands of rivers and mountains, and directly communicate with the person opposite face-to-face.

In the Kunlun Mountains, where the altitude is extremely high, and the magnetic field is a little chaotic from time to time, even a satellite phone is difficult to use, or this magic weapon is safer.

He San's shopkeeper slowly entered the true qi into the bronze ancient mirror, and then according to the strange fluctuations agreed in advance, he shook the true qi three times in a row, and a figure slowly appeared on the mirror surface of the ancient mirror.

This figure turned his back to He San's shopkeeper, he didn't look tall, ordinary, dressed in a cyan robe, and his body was a little rickety, just like an ordinary scholar and scribe. But there was a hint of heartfelt reverence on He San's shopkeeper's face.

"Look at the situation on your side, the ambush of the Holy Maiden Gate failed?"

Although his back was to He San's shopkeeper, the man in Tsing Yi seemed to have eyes behind his back, and he could directly see the scene on the side of the bronze mirror.

It's just that the voice of the man in Tsing Yi is still flat, without the slightest wave, as if the ambush of the Holy Maiden Gate is not something he has been planning for several years.

The shopkeeper He San lowered his head deeply, but said yes, he knew that the big shopkeeper only needed to listen to the results, and he didn't need any reason, what he asked, he could answer.

The arm of the man in Tsing Yi moved slightly, as if he flicked his fingers, but the shopkeeper He San trembled violently, as if he had thought of something terrifying.

However, the man in Tsing Yi didn't make any other moves, just said lightly: "Let's talk about the specific process." ”

The shopkeeper of He San immediately told the details of the previous battle carefully, and after listening to it, the man in Tsing Yi muttered for a long time, and suddenly turned his body, but his face was still wearing a cyan mask, which was carved with strange and mysterious patterns, and he couldn't see the expression on his face.

"The meaning of the Heavenly Dao, every generation of the Holy Maiden Sect Sect is indeed a genius of the Heavenly Sect, I think back then, she was the same......"

Later, the voice gradually deepened.

The shopkeeper He San just lowered his head deeply, not daring to look or listen.

After a long time, Tsing Yi said in a low voice: "Although Mo Zhiqing has broken through the big array, with her cultivation at this time, she will definitely be seriously injured, so let Ning Wuqian stay outside the Holy Maiden Sect, if anyone comes out, they will be captured alive......"

After giving the order, the figure on the bronze ancient mirror slowly dissipated, and the shopkeeper He San put away the ancient mirror, wiped the dense cold sweat oozing from his forehead, and turned around to Ning Wujian and said what the Tsing Yi man said just now.

Ning Wuqian was silent for a moment, nodded, and as soon as his body moved, he disappeared directly into the snowstorm, although he still had a throbbing feeling for Mo Zhiqing's previous sword, but he was even more afraid of the big shopkeeper, and he didn't believe that Mo Zhiqing could use that sword again.

After dealing with this matter, He San's shopkeeper slowly returned to Zhao Wouji's face, his round face was still smiling, and he arched his hand slightly towards Zhao Wouji, "Zhao family master, at this point, the ambush and killing of the Holy Maiden Gate will be stopped, and the scene here is still to be kept secret, and it must not be leaked!"

Zhao Wuji hurriedly made a promise, this time, although he did not gain anything, but with the strength of the three hidden clans, he would never dare to offend the Treasure Pavilion, it was better to leave a little favor, and in the future, he could also get some benefits.

After half a ring, there was no one left in the nameless valley, and the snowflakes gradually fell, erasing the last traces of the previous battle, leaving no trace.

Xingxiao looked at Mo Zhiqing, who was gradually falling silent, and her breath was slowly disappearing, and she felt sad in her heart, although she knew that this was a normal turtle breath state after taking the pill, but seeing that the master who got along with her day and night was seriously injured and sleeping, and she didn't know when she would wake up, she finally couldn't help crying loudly.

I don't know how long I cried, Xingxiao felt tired and sleepy, so he fell asleep beside Mo Zhiqing, in this void world, there is no day and night, it is always a piece of light.

Finally, Xingxiao felt hungry, so she got up from the ground, her moon-white clothes were covered with dirty tears and snot, she was stunned, rubbed her red eyes, remembered what the master had said, and seven days later, put away the pill refined in the Dan furnace and gave it to Brother Bai.

Hurriedly stood up in a bit of a panic, now that Mo Zhiqing is asleep, if Big Brother Bai can't wake up again, he will really be alone.

ran outside and looked at the leaky carving standing on the edge of the big lake, and then pinched her delicate fingers to calculate the date, and found that it was actually the seventh day, and she had been lying beside Mo Zhiqing for seven days.

Xingxiao couldn't help but be a little afraid in his heart, if he missed the time that the master said and didn't collect the pill, Big Brother Bai would be finished......

She hurriedly ran to the Dan furnace and observed the situation of the Dan furnace according to the knowledge of alchemy that Mo Zhiqing had taught before.

The closed lid of the furnace trembled slightly, and there was a faint strange medicinal fragrance escaping from it, which was a sign that the pregnancy pill was about to end.

Xingxiao took a deep breath, silently running the true qi in his body, thinking back to the trick that his master had taught him to collect Dan, waiting for the moment when Dancheng came.