The boat swayed among the waves, and the lonely boat moved forward, but there was no sign of turning back. A huge shadow broke through the waves, making a long whistling sound.

That great shadow is the sword of ten thousand nights,

The whistling of vicissitudes is the sound of swords.

The eight swords of the Gu Yue Fairy and the others merged again, and the Feng Yuan aperture fell again, but there was no huge lightsaber, replaced by a pure sword intent that pointed directly at the heart.

The eight swords point to the sky, as if looking at the moon, as if worshipping.

Gu Yue's sword was extremely bright, like a real moon.

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The waves are gone, the whale tail is gently shaken, and the white waves are like thousands of piles of snow.

Suddenly snow began to fall in the sky, mixed with a faint moonlight.

The swordsmanship of the Moon Pavilion is light and ethereal, and the secret fax sword is in their hands, the sword is slightly shaking, and the moon is dancing with the snow.

This picture is extremely beautiful, and even the ordinary appearance of the Great Elder's face is covered with a layer of faint moonlight, which is brilliant and has a bit of a sacred taste.

Mochizuki Pavilion is the best at all kinds of means, and they are involved in one or two of the known Dao methods in the world.

In the face of the wave-like sword momentum of the Ten Thousand Nights, they did not hesitate to use the strongest sword technique and the most powerful Dao technique.

Wan Yetian raised his eyebrows slightly, looking a little surprised.

The moonlight in the snowflakes fell on the waves, which made the waves splash and weakened the sword a lot.

The powerful sword qi of the Eight Swords in One was only half a point less powerful than the previous lightsaber, but the realm was more far-reaching, and the means were extremely clever.

Wan Yetian looked at the attack from all directions, without any sword qi from the four corners, and his eyes showed a sense of approval, and at the same time, he was a little disappointed.

Bai Xue's swordsmanship is very few, only three styles.

The rest of the formula has only one word, dream.

That year, Bai Xue told him a story, the story was very short and only three sentences, and then used it as a sword to create this shocking swordsmanship.

When I saw a deer in the depths of the forest,

When the sea is blue, I see whales,

I'll see you when I wake up.

Words are full of affection, this is the most beautiful story Wanyetian has ever heard, due to some obsessions, the two failed to come together.

These three swords are interlocking, and one sword is more restrained than the other.

If the Moon Pavilion is really the sect of Bai Xue, it is impossible not to know such a means of restraint, and he used the deer sword to fight with a lightsaber, which can be said to be homeopathic.

At this time, he used the whale sword, and the other party did not use the dream sword.

Wan Yetian sighed lightly, collected the sword momentum, and let those sword intents fall on his body.

When the sword qi pierced the earth, it made a "snort" sound, and the smoke and dust rose again, enveloping the square circle.

The eight Gu Yue Fairies glanced at each other, not understanding why the other party suddenly gave up resistance.

Liu Panpan raised her eyebrows slightly, she knew that Wan Yetian was not dead, but she was surprised by his attitude, and suddenly lost interest.

Except for the sect left behind by the Demon Gate and the woman named Bai Xue, there is nothing in the world that can make you feel interested?

The starlight in the sky faded, and the dark clouds dispersed, revealing a blue sky and white clouds, and after a while, they returned to normal.

The breath of the sky dissipated along with the dark clouds.

Looking at the deep pit in front of the mountain gate, where is there still a figure of ten thousand nights?

Fairy Gu Yue noticed that the masked girl was also gone, she was clearly still standing there a moment ago, but her disappearance at this time did not seem abrupt, but there was something that should have been like this.

Because Liu Panpan was originally in a world that could not be touched.

can leave quietly under the aperture of Feng Yuan, and Wan Yetian is the first.

The clouds in the distance suddenly shattered and turned into pieces

The white silk wool pulls a straight line in the air.

At the top of the line is a person, wearing a hat, his face cannot be seen clearly, and his imperial qi floats above the void, overlooking all beings, full of indifference.

He was the saint, and the sun seemed to brighten with his presence, dispelling the remnants of the darkness in the forest.

Then there were several breaths from far and near, and the speed was so fast that even the air and light were a little distorted.

They are the strongest people in the world of mankind, and Guo Mingzhe stepped into the void and fell behind a cloud.

The Gu Yue Fairy looked at the deep pit in front of him, sighed lightly, waved his hand and dispersed the formation, and the eight moons in the sky disappeared one after another.

The strong people from all sides witnessed the scene of the disappearance of the dark clouds, and thought of the secret letter of the Changming Sect that they received not long ago, and they were not only shocked, but also regretful.

Ten Thousand Nights is the originator of the Demon Gate, and the strongest known person in history, when he died, he was a nightmare that the human world needed to deliberately forget, and he was reborn now, and he will become a disaster in the future.

If he could have arrived a little earlier, so many masters and a saint might have been able to turn him into a dead man again......

The Ancient Moon Fairy arched his hand around and said: "Thank you for coming from thousands of miles away, the white-haired madman attacked my mountain gate today, if it weren't for all the Taoist friends who came to help and scared him away, I am afraid that it would be difficult for the Moon Pavilion today." ”

The man wearing the hat nodded slightly, and his body gradually faded before disappearing.

The four corners of the human world, receiving his divine thoughts, suddenly dissipated the tense atmosphere between the mountains and rivers, and the heaven and earth returned to nature, and at the same time gave birth to a slight sigh.

Mt. Mochizuki is fine, so that's fine......

The ancient moon fairy saluted respectfully to the east, where the man with the hat disappeared, and the other strong men also saluted there at the same time, sending off the saint.

This is the most basic respect for a saint-level powerhouse.

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A mountain forest seventy miles away from Mount Mochizuki,

Yixing and Xiaobai walked out of the tree hole and jumped into Liu Panpan's arms.

Xiaobai is the name given to the unicorn fairy by Wan Yetian, Liu Panpan felt that this name was too common, and he had better suggestions, so he thought of a few very fairy names.

But Wan Yetian said that the ordinary name is matched with the unusual fairy beast, which is a good match.

Yixing rubbed in her arms, stretching her lower limbs comfortably, and it was still the softest in her master's arms.

Liu Panpan looked at Wan Yetian and asked lightly, "Are you okay?" ”

Wan Yetian raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at her face, and was silent for a long time.

Yixing couldn't see through what he was thinking, but Liu Panpan could guess.

After a long time, Wan Yetian smiled and said, "Whether it is okay or not, it is not that you will kill you in a single cave and secluded realm." ”

Liu Panpan didn't speak, because that's what she meant.

No one can retreat in the Mochizuki Immortal Array, even if this person is a legendary figure.

Wan Yetian did come back at some cost, but it was very small for him, like being stung by a bee.

Of course, even when he was dying, he was not an existence that Liu Panpan could defeat.

There is no one in the world now who doesn't want to kill him, except for those in the Demon Path.

Wan Yetian handed the sword back to her and said lightly: "This sword is good." ”

"Cast by Chixia Peak of Changming Sect, of course it is a good sword. ”

Liu Panpan took the sword, withdrew it from his sleeve, and asked, "Mochizuki Pavilion is not what you are looking for?"

Wan Yetian said, "Are there any other sects related to the moon?"

Liu Panpan thought about it and shook his head.

Wan Yetian sighed, got up and said, "Forget it, let's go." ”

"Where are you going?" Liu Panpan asked, "You're not looking for Bai Xue's inheritance?"

"Just like you said to your father, go around the mountains and see the scenery of the world now. ”

Wan Yetian took his hands, walked down the mountain, and said, "Her inheritance has its own nightmare to find, just leave this matter to him." ”

Liu Panpan looked at his back and fell silent again.

Wan Yetian said lightly: "Do you have a problem?"

"Where's your sword?"

Liu Panpan finally raised this question that had been held in his heart for a long time, and said: "I am a sword boy, I haven't seen your sword, don't say it, you have to use me to fight with others, what is the reason?"

"As I said, you're more like a retinue or a servant, and the sword boy is just more agreeable. ”

Wan Yetian looked at the white clouds and the line in the distance, and said, "As for my sword, it is in the hands of a hairy boy. ”

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......

Feng Xiaohan sneezed, and couldn't help but be a little strange, he shouldn't have a cold?

He didn't know what was happening in Mochizuki Pavilion, and he was looking at a map and calculating the route.

Chimei was beside him, yawning a little bored.

This young man is extremely muna, how can he be as interesting as those young and vigorous disciples in the mountains? After a while, she has lost the interest she had at the beginning.

The northern grasslands are flat land with no edge in sight, and there are hardly any landmarks that can be used for reference, so the map is drawn according to the sphere of influence of the grassland tribes.

It only took him a moment to imprint the map in his mind, but there was one thing that made Feng Xiaohan very distressed.

"This is ...... There is no mark of Izumi Akame. ”

Feng Xiaohan knocked on the drawing and said, "Isn't this drawing incomplete?"

"Akame Izumi, what is that place?"

Chi Mei felt that this name was a little familiar, but she couldn't remember it, and said: "This drawing was drawn by the grassland people themselves, are you sure it's called this name?"

Feng Xiaohan nodded, he couldn't mistake the name.

"That's weird, why don't you stay here first, and I'll send someone to inquire?"

"That's it, please hurry up. ”

"Understood. ”

After Chimei left, Feng Xiaohan stood by the window, watching the crowds under the window, as well as the occasional patrol of the passing soldiers.

It had just snowed slightly, leaving a layer of white on the roofs near and far, and it looked like a sea of white clouds from a distance.

If Cui Weiming stood here, he would have a lot of emotion, because under the sea of clouds is a street full of people, and it is also red dust.

This place is northerly, and the winter wind is very cold.

But the streets are still lively, and the sound of firecrackers is heard from time to time.

"What day is it?"

Feng Xiaohan rubbed his stomach, smelling the aroma of food from the hawker stall outside the window, and was a little hungry again.

A subordinate walked in outside the door, bowed down and said, "Mr. Hui's words, today is the Qingtian Festival of the grassland tribes." ”

"Qingtian?"

"Yes, they trusted each other to feed their animals and prey from the heavens, and every year today every family in each tribe gives a lot of food to sacrifice to give back to the heavens. ”

The servant said: "The food after the sacrifice to the heavens is shared by everyone, and half of the people in the city are grassland people, so it is also an important day here." ”

Feng Xiaohan nodded, thought for a while and said, "I'm a little hungry, I want to go out for a walk by myself and see what is delicious. ”

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