Chapter 82: Immortal Spirit Sect
In the depths of Tongyuzhou, this area is shrouded in a thick spiritual mist all year round, and the spiritual mist will not disperse for many years, and any perception will be greatly discounted here.
In that spiritual mist, a huge sect towered over the majestic mountains.
At this time, on a stone peak in the mountain behind this sect, there is a beautiful woman in white who closes her eyes and breathes, and she is surrounded by a rich aura, and the aura is colorful, and half of the sky here is reflected in a gorgeous and colorful way.
In front of her, there stood a black-robed man with a long sword on his back, his face was handsome, his figure was straight, and there was a faint trace of sword qi looming from outside his body, and just this inadvertently released sword qi, I am afraid that ordinary mages would not dare to approach.
"Ancestor, Xiao Ruo's soul card is almost shattered, why do you want to stop me from going to Moluo! Quan'er finally begged the master to go, but you stopped the master, is it possible, you don't care about Xiao Ruo's life and death like this! She is also your descendant!" The black-robed man's voice became louder and louder, and when he said the back, his voice almost roared, and a fierce sword qi also rippled out from his body, stirring and tumbling violently the spiritual mist around him.
This person is the sect master of the Immortal Spirit Sect, Xi Quan, and his cultivation has reached the existence of a high-level martial sect.
The beautiful woman in front of him slowly opened her eyes, and suddenly, a colorful light flashed in her deep eyes.
"If Xiao Ruo married Mo Luo far away, I would have been against it, and now there is something to do, and it has nothing to do with my sect, let alone ....... The beautiful woman sighed and said lightly: "The country of Moluo is not as simple as you imagined, others may not know, but I know, Moluo, Moluo, the word Moluo, the water is deep." ”
"What about the depth of the water! With a mortal kingdom, can it still turn the sky upside down! Please don't stop the ancestor again, even if the master doesn't go anymore, I will go!" Xi Quan said firmly.
"I heard rumors that Xiao Ruo was grounded by Na Luo Xuan because he was pregnant outside, and there was a reason for the incident, why did you go to Na Mo Luo to hold account?" Speaking of this, the beautiful woman's eyes were sharp, and she saw Xi Quan's body full of excitement.
"Rumors are rumors after all, I don't believe my sister would do such a dirty thing!" The man in black took a step forward, and his momentum was even greater, and said, "I have to go!"
"Presumptuous!" the beautiful woman waved her hand, and a colorful light swept through.
Rumble!
The colorful glow struck Xi Quan with lightning speed, and in an instant, Xi Quan was sent flying.
Xi Quan, who got up again, was angry to find that all the meridians around his body were imprisoned, and even the spirit body had lost its self-control.
"Ancestor!!"
An angry roar resounded through the mountains and forests, but there was no white-clothed figure in front of him.
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When the sword intent swept across the sky, everyone felt an invisible stinging pain on their faces and bodies.
In the next moment, the five Academy Great Wizards, led by Li Zhong, did not hesitate to join hands to hold up a layer of spiritual power in front of everyone.
All the students in the light mask, the surface of their bodies, also had spiritual power surging, and some of them even held spiritual weapons in their hands, tense their bodies, ready to enter a state of battle at any time.
The eyes of the dark night swept in all directions, and then his eyes froze slightly.
Because in his line of sight, in the distant sky, there seemed to be countless sword lights permeating, the speed of the sword light was extremely fast, and then it was dozens of zhang away from them, suddenly gathered, and suddenly, the dazzling light made it impossible to look at it directly.
And when the brilliance dissipated, he turned into a white-robed old man and stood with his hands in his hands.
This white-robed old man was tall and resolute, and a long sword full of golden light was so obediently suspended at his side, full of spirituality.
After the old man appeared, the sword intent in the sky also dispersed, but he just stood there quietly, but his aura was extremely strong, giving people an invisible sense of oppression.
Seeing that the old man had regained his momentum, Li Zhong and the others did not dare to slack off at all, and quickly put away the defensive spell.
"Qingfeng seniors, juniors from Zhongzhong, from the person in charge of the Fire Academy, this time leading the disciples through your land, there are many disturbances, please forgive me!"
The old man nodded, and said lightly: "Lihuo Academy, a place for my human race to cultivate elite pillars, as a human race, I should give it convenience and not disturb it." ”
Immediately, the old man's gaze swept over the night and the others, but when he looked at Lin Xiaoruo, his brows furrowed slightly.
"Huh, this little girl ....... ”
When Lin Xiaoruo saw the old man looking at him, he couldn't help but hide behind the dark night, only poking his head out and staring at the old man curiously.
"This kid is also my disciple of Lihuo Academy, and he is the descendant of the old man!" Seeing the old man's expression, Li Zhong thought that the old man was curious that Lin Xiaoruo was too young, so he quickly explained.
The white-robed old man didn't care about Li Zhong's words, but looked at Lin Xiaoruo, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that something was wrong.
The bright old eyes gradually revealed a look of surprise.
Suddenly, the white-robed old man's figure moved, and before everyone could react, he had already come to the dark night.
"What's your name?" The white-robed old man asked with a frown, but his gaze did not take his eyes off the little girl at all.
Yu Ye vigilantly moved a step in front of Lin Xiaoruo, at this time, he doesn't care if you are a sword saint or not, as long as you are a threat to Xiaoruo, even if you are a god, he will not hesitate to block in front.
"She is my sister, Lin Xiaoruo, senior, what's your problem?" Yu Ye replied neither humbly nor arrogantly, but the words were a little heavy.
His actions and words suddenly made Li Zhong and the others lift their hearts again, but everyone did not move, facing a sword saint, such a close distance, everyone also knew that in fact, it was in vain to move.
The white-robed old man nodded lightly, glanced at Yu Ye appreciatively, then looked at Lin Xiaoruo again, and said with a smile: "Little doll, can you let the old man take a pulse?"
As soon as this remark came out, everyone was surprised.
Because this sword saint faced Lin Xiaoruo, he actually used a consultative tone, this is an attitude that he has never had towards the dean, and what did he say?
With the cultivation of the old man, if he falls in love with Lin Xiaoruo's talent, where does he still need to take a pulse? Not to mention using mental power to investigate, just by looking at it with his eyes, he can also see that he is not far from ten.
What does this tie mean?
Yu Ye's brows furrowed, but he also saw that the old man was not malicious, in the face of such a great power, if people were malicious, did they still need to do this?
So, he turned around and whispered to Lin Xiaoruo: "Xiaoruo, it's okay, there's a brother!"
Lin Xiaoruo blinked her beautiful big eyes, nodded, and then, stretched out her white wrist a little shyly.
A smile appeared on the face of the white-robed old man, and he saw that his long sleeves were flicked, and he gently wiped Lin Xiaoruo's wrist.
However, in the next moment, the old man's face changed, he stared at Lin Xiaoruo in disbelief, frowned and asked, "Who is your mother?"
"I, my mother is my mother, oh, she's a woman. ”
“......”
“......”
Maybe it was a little panicked by the old man's question, or maybe it was the old man's abnormal behavior that made the little girl a little messy, so what he said made everyone present cry and laugh.
"Ahem!~ What the old man asked was, what is your mother's name?" The old man was very patient, but he didn't mind the childish words at all, and the old man squeezed out a smile on his face and asked again.
"Her name is Xi Ruo. ”
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The main hall of the Immortal Spirit Sect.
In the magnificent hall, there is a faint spiritual mist, and the aura is permeated, just like the fairy palace, which is refreshing.
However, at this time, in the center of this hall, Li Zhong, Yu Ye and the others were standing very unnaturally, and they didn't feel much comfort.
Because at the top of this main hall, the two venerable powers looked at them with a positive gaze, and on both sides of this hall, there was also a row of people from the Immortal Spirit Sect with powerful breaths.
Everyone's eyes were constantly lingering on the few people in the dark night, and the one who paid the most attention was the youngest, the seemingly innocent little girl, Lin Xiaoruo.
Before this, when Lin Xiaoruo mentioned his mother's name, Qingfeng Ancestor didn't say a word, and insisted that the group follow him back to the sect.
In the face of a sword saint, the dean can only compromise weakly, the sword saint is also a martial saint, and the other party is still a martial saint majoring in swords, even if the other party is only a one-star sword saint, it is also comparable to the existence of a two-star demon venerable.
This is not facing a group of demon kings, and there is still some room for resistance from Zhong and other great demon guides, however, in the face of this Qingfeng ancestor, this irresistible "invitation" can only choose to follow obediently.
No, it flew by for more than an hour, and under the leadership of Qingfeng Ancestor, everyone came here.
After entering the main hall of the Immortal Spirit Sect, Qingfeng Ancestor seemed to send out a telekinetic sound, and after a while, this hall became lively, and the beautiful woman in white also appeared there abruptly as if she was originally sitting next to Qingfeng Ancestor.
"Senior brother, who is that child you are talking about?" The beautiful woman's blazing gaze had already stayed on Lin Xiaoruo, but at this time, she spoke softly and asked knowingly.
Qingfeng Ancestor smiled faintly, raised his chin slightly, and said, "It's this little girl, her mother's name, Xi Ruo." ”
As soon as these words came out, the people of the Immortal Spirit Sect on both sides of the main hall all widened their eyes in surprise, and their eyes looked at Lin Xiaoruo, full of different emotions.
The beautiful woman was also in a fluctuating mood, and she couldn't help but stand up, and then slowly walked down from the top spot.
Li Zhong and the others also guessed something at this time, maybe Lin Xiaoruo had something to do with this Immortal Spirit Sect, or maybe her mother had something to do with this Immortal Spirit Sect.
So when the beautiful woman approached, everyone moved away slightly and let Yu Ye and Lin Xiaoruo out.
Yu Ye pulled Lin Xiaoruo's wrist inch by inch, and when he saw the beautiful woman approaching, he only frowned slightly, but he did not have any rejection.
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