For many monks, the spirit boat of Hengyun Building is not only a convenient way to travel, but also a symbol of identity and wealth, inside the spirit boat, even the cheapest room costs 5,000 spirit stones, so the monks who can sit on the spirit boat, whether it is a monk of the sect or a casual cultivator, must have their own advantages. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's just that during this trip, the monks on the spirit boat would not have imagined that the convenience they had spent so much in exchange would become a nightmare that would take their lives.

As if out of thin air, a large number of black-clothed people appeared on this spirit boat without warning, and as soon as these black-clothed people appeared, they turned into ruthless hunters, constantly waving the sharp blades in their hands, harvesting the lives of the monks on the boat.

Originally, even if the attack came suddenly, those monks should not seem so powerless, and their first reaction when they saw the man in black was indeed to resist vigorously.

However, just when they wanted to resist, a strange thing happened, they were horrified to find that they had lost the ability to resist, they could not mobilize the spiritual power in their bodies, not to mention, they didn't even have the strength to turn around and run away.

Then, the monks on the boat fell to the ground one after another, and this was the beginning of the slaughter, and when the black shadow carried a sharp blade through their necks, they lost consciousness completely before they could feel the pain.

At this time, in the room of the dead young male cultivator, a pair of beautiful and gentle eyes were silently watching all this, and then, an anxious female voice sounded next to him: "Senior sister, what should I do, Qiu Jin hasn't come back yet, and it's so chaotic outside." ”

Hearing this, the beautiful eyes looked back, but there was no more tenderness in the eyes, only Leng Ran was left, and this cold will blurted out, and it became: "Don't wait, he won't come back." ”

These words made the two people who heard them a little flustered, not because of how much they had a good impression of the dead young male cultivator, but because they knew the identity of the young male cultivator very well.

Even people like the young male cultivators have lost their lives, so you can imagine how complicated the situation is outside, and in the future, I don't know how many terrible things will happen.

As if feeling the wavering of the two junior sisters, the blue-clothed nun suppressed the disdain in her heart and reminded: "Don't forget, if you leave without doing anything, you will die." ”

Hearing this, the two nuns barely managed to maintain their composure.

At this time, the blue-clothed nun opened her mouth again: "That's right, don't forget our mission, after finding the things hidden in the spirit boat, you can leave." ”

So, after the three of them discussed, they decided to act separately, and before parting, the blue-clothed nun looked at the two junior sisters who had succumbed on the surface, but in fact they were each pregnant with ghosts, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth.

When she didn't know what these two people thought? Thinking that if you act alone and are not under her control, you won't have to be taken credit? Even if you don't succeed, it's easy to escape.

It's okay, not dragged down by these two fools, she acts on her own, and the effect is better.

Thinking like this, the figure of the blue-clothed nun quickly disappeared in place.

………………… I'm a place divider.....................

Taibai Sword Sect, Qin Wangsheng on Taixuan Peak was quietly sipping tea in the Don't Forget Pavilion, as the head of the house, he rarely had such a time to steal half a day of leisure.

It's a pity that in less than half a day, a yellow jade talisman appeared in front of him, interrupting his comfort.

Qin Wangsheng frowned rarely, expressing his helplessness, and then as soon as his mind moved, the content on the jade talisman automatically read into his mind, and as soon as his brows relaxed, the jade talisman disappeared.

It can be said that if he is unwilling to say it, no one else in this world can know the content of the jade talisman.

I saw that his lips squirmed slightly, and a secret whisper came out, and after a while, his eldest disciple Xue Zhenyan appeared in front of him.

Seeing that the person he wanted to see was coming, Qin Wusheng didn't talk nonsense, and said straight to the point: "Futu Blood Bridge, Giant Spirit Divine Hammer, Xuantian Spirit Boat, Great Sun Divine Bow, I Taibai Sword Sect only has one of them, and the Demon Dao side is about to get the second one, you should know how to do it." ”

Hearing this, even though there were waves in his heart, Xue Zhenyan also said the most correct answer: "Tomorrow, the disciple will set off and go back to the Xue family." ”

Getting this answer, Qin Wusheng nodded and assured Xue Zhenyan: "No matter what happens, I am your master. ”

This is his guarantee to Xue Zhenyan, for this apprentice, he is really not a good master, and even Yang Zhenying is not comparable.

Hearing this, Xue Zhenyan saluted respectfully, then turned around and left.

It's just that on the way back, Xue Zhenyan couldn't help but think of the past and his own past.

This past has to start from many years ago, but if you really want to talk about it, many details can't be remembered, only a conversation is firmly engraved in his heart, as long as he is a disciple of the Taibai Sword Sect, he can't forget it.

It was a snowy night, he knelt at the foot of the mountain for three days and three nights, and saw a pair of boots, which were whiter than snow, although his eyes were blurred at that time, he still felt the whiteness of his boots in the vast snow, and then, like grasping a life-saving straw, he threw himself towards the boots, hoping to hold on to the whiteness, and then leave this dim world.

Unfortunately, although the boots were white, the owner of the boots did not have much sympathy, and before he could touch the shadow of the boots, the boots disappeared without a trace.

He still remembers how desperate that time was, so he remembers more deeply how much joy he felt in his heart when he heard that calm voice.

"What's your name, why are you kneeling here?"

"My name is Xue Zhenyan, and I came here to learn skills to avenge my father."

"You don't have the qualifications, you can't learn the skills."

"But, I'm so pitiful, can't you do well, take pity on me?"

"Haha, ridiculous, is it pitiful because it's pitiful? It's disgusting. The boots moved slowly, as if they wanted to leave.

"Don't, don't go-, I was wrong, I wanted to learn so that others didn't think I was pitiful."

"Oh, if you don't want others to feel pitiful, then don't beg me to pity you."

After saying this, the owner of the boots left indifferently, but behind him followed a stubborn little figure, and they walked a long way, so long that the little figure almost fell into the snow several times, and could not get up again.

Thankfully, the little figure held on, and even though he staggered, he followed the boots to where they were.

After that, the entire Taibai Sword Sect fell into shock, because the head of the sect wanted to accept a person who did not have any cultivation talent as a disciple.

Then, I don't know what I went through, the little figure back then finally lived up to his name, and no longer made anyone feel pitiful to him, because he had become a big disciple admired by everyone.