As soon as Ling Zhi turned around, her body fell on the stone plate in the center, and with a sharp sweep, a group of disciples lowered their heads in fear, not daring to look at those cold eyes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Qingfeng, go to the peach blossom plate and bring Xiaoyao down." Ling Zhi coldly commanded a disciple beside him.

Qingfeng was stunned, Mu Na stood in place and did not answer, and then was pushed and reminded by a disciple next to him, only to react, Nuo Nuo's response "yes".

Even though he was about to fly towards the peach blossom plate, he turned his head and noticed something unusual. At this time, there were no peach blossom trees in the entire stone pan phalanx, only a floating stone pan in the distance, and there were faint black spots.

Seeing that the latter did not move, Ling Zhi was a little angry.

Feeling the strong oppression coming from the burst, Qingfeng was flustered, and hurriedly replied, "Senior sister, the peach tree is gone." ”

Ling Zhi hesitated, moved her head slightly, and looked at the western sky, feeling a little awe-inspiring in her heart.

"What's going on?" Ling Zhi asked the disciples behind her, these two **** are in the crape myrtle valley in the pavilion, and they are busy with the promotion of elders, so I don't know why the peach blossom will disappear.

Hearing Ling Zhi's question, all the disciples were stunned for a while, because the peach tree seemed too ordinary in the eyes of everyone, so they usually didn't pay attention to it, but they didn't expect it to disappear without a trace.

"You practice here every day, don't you even notice it!" Seeing that no one answered, Ling Zhi said sternly.

At this time, Xiu Wen beside him slowly spoke, "Actually, they can't be blamed for this matter, they are concentrating on practicing swordsmanship every day, and if there is nothing abnormal, they will not pay attention to that ordinary peach tree." ”

Seeing Senior Brother Xiuwen speak out and defend them, the disciples breathed a deep sigh of relief, thinking about it, the relationship between Lingzhi and Xiuwen, this matter should not be angry on them!

"There's nothing peculiar about that peach tree, it's gone! When the time comes, we'll just know Elder Xuanfeng. Seeing that Lingzhi didn't have it, Xiu Wen spoke again.

"That's all it can be." After Ling Zhi finished speaking, a flash flashed in her mind, that is, she thought that nothing would happen to Xiaoyaoruo, right? Just now, she had caught a glimpse of the figure in the distance, and she didn't care, but when she thought about it now, the figure didn't seem to move.

The heart is awe-inspiring, that is, stepping into the wind and breaking out of the wind. Ling Zhi's sudden reaction startled everyone, but Xiu Wen reacted quickly, and with a thought, he took off and dodged out to follow him.

After all the disciples were stunned, they all followed closely behind the two of them and went to find out.

In an instant, Ling Zhi vaguely saw the figure sitting leisurely, dispelling a lot of worries in her heart, but she still did not slow down and swept towards it.

After the figure drew a graceful arc, Lingzhi's figure landed lightly on the stone plate, and the slight step was towards the leisurely step.

Looking at the slightly pale complexion, Lingzhi's heart was awe-inspiring, and she didn't dare to disturb it, so she stopped not far from it and waited by herself.

"What is he?" Xiuwen, who came slowly, was surprised. Although he knew that the Sect Elder had made an exception to let him enter the 'Heavenly Sword Academy', he didn't know when Elder Xuanfeng had let him advance to the Sword Spirit Stage in three days, so he was a little puzzled when he saw Xiaoyao here at this time.

"He's been sitting here for three days, in order to advance to the Sword Spirit Stage." Ling Zhi said lightly.

Xiu Wen was stunned for a while, and then hesitated, "You said that this peach tree disappeared for no reason, could it be related to him?" ”

Ling Zhidai's eyebrows frowned slightly, in fact, she also thought the same way in her heart, and Xiaoyao was so curious about this tree before, which aggravated her conjecture. But at this time, she didn't hear Xiaoyao's personal admission, and she was not sure.

"Maybe it's possible! This will not be known until he wakes up. Lingzhi couldn't wait to know what was going on, but she could only suppress the curiosity in her heart.

If he broke the meditation at this time, not to mention that he would lose his previous achievements because of this, and he might also be hurt by the backlash of spiritual power, so Ling Zhi spoke softly, and even raised his hand and waved away the disciples just now.

Xiu Wen nodded noncommittally, seeing that Ling Zhi cared so much about Xiaoyao, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and said with a slight distraction, "I heard that the master asked you to take him to practice swordsmanship?" ”

In fact, he had already confirmed this matter from Elder Xuanfeng, and if he asked more, it was just that he wanted to hear Ling Zhi's personal confession.

Lingzhi's red lips opened slightly, and she just wanted to answer. But he was shocked by the sudden and sharp pressure around him, and he was so busy that he grabbed Xiuwen's arm and swept back a few steps.

After standing firmly, her face showed a kind face, and she muttered, "It's done." ”

Xiu Wen on the side was obviously shocked, the powerful spiritual power effect just now was a few points stronger than when he was first promoted to the sword spirit stage. couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion in his heart, compared to the leisurely, he vaguely had an inferiority complex in his heart.

Looking at the spiritual power that permeated Xiaoyao's body, Ling Zhi's heart couldn't help but secretly praise, such a pure spiritual power was on par with herself.

If it weren't for the fact that he was from that place and had a strange bloodline, he might have lost a few points. Thinking like this in my heart, I am even more curious about Xiaoyao, just imagine, how can a sixteen-year-old ordinary boy have such a treacherous talent for cultivation.

Sensing that there were spiritual power fluctuations around him, Xiaoyao's heart sank suddenly, mobilizing all of Zhou Tian's spiritual power to make the final impact.

"Break" a clear shout.

The huge stream of spiritual power that flowed in Zhou Tian's bloodline was like a huge wave descending from the mountain, making the most violent blow.

As soon as the cheers fell, the closed Lingfu was knocked out of a small dot, and with the continuous flow of spiritual power, when it penetrated from the narrow dots, the crystal barrier of the Lingfu in the body could no longer resist the pressure and shattered.

As the last wisp of spiritual power flowed into the Spirit Mansion, Xiaoyao exhaled deeply as if relieved, and slowly opened his eyes, and a flash of essence immediately flashed in his eyes.

At this time, he jumped up and turned to look at the two people who had been waiting next to him for a long time.

The corners of Xiaoyao's mouth couldn't help but raise a touch of joy, and the secret path turned out that after the Jin Ru Sword Spirit stage, there would be such benefits.

"Looks like I'm underestimating you." Ling Zhi said coldly, she couldn't help but be happy that Xiaoyao could be promoted to the sword spirit level so quickly, but because of Xiuwen's presence, she couldn't show that she was too familiar with her.

For Lingzhi's cold words, Xiaoyao had long been accustomed to it, and did not say anything. Just glanced at Xiu Wen who was standing beside Lingzhi.

There was a strange look in his eyes, he hadn't been in Changfeng Pavilion for a long time, so he didn't recognize Xiuwen.

"This is Senior Brother Xiuwen." Lingzhi introduced.

Listening to Lingzhi's words, Xiaoyao was just a retributive smile and did not show too much respect. He knew that his motives for coming to Changfeng Pavilion were not very pure, so he didn't want to have deep contact with too many people, after all, he was going to be a bad guy in the future, so why should he make a good impression at this time.