Suddenly there was a burst of wine in the air, and with the smell of wine, a voice came: "You two stinky boys!

As the aroma of wine became stronger and stronger, it seemed that a whirlwind was blowing, and a figure had flown over everyone's heads, and then landed on the high platform.

Changxing fixed his eyes and saw that the person who came was a male cultivator, a mid-stage cultivator of Jindan, with a black robe on his body that could not see his true color, and the cuffs of the robe were black and bright, glowing with a layer of bright light. The lower part of a face has a scruffy beard, you can't see your nose, the upper part of the hair is more like a bird's nest, the eyebrows are completely covered by a mess, and the whole face can't see the age, the face shape, and the facial features can't be seen clearly, leaving only two black eyeballs, embedded in the round eye sockets.

All the surrounding monks had already bowed and saluted, "The disciple has seen Hu Zhenren!"

Changxing also hurriedly bowed and saluted, and then raised his head, but saw that Hu Zhenren had an extra wine gourd in his hand at some point, raised his neck and took a sip, and then looked at the two people on the high platform: "Since you invited me to be a witness, I won't say anything else, just one sentence, you are brothers in the same sect, learn from each other, and the point is up." Okay, no more nonsense, let's get started!"

Hu Zhenren said, his body flew up in the air, his hands were raised up, only to hear the sound of "hum", a pillar of light appeared at the same time on the four corners of the high platform, and an invisible light wave instantly rose, enveloping the entire high platform, Changxing nodded secretly, it turned out that this column was a formation pillar, with formation protection, the onlookers did not have to worry about being affected by the two people on the stage, and the people fighting the law would not be affected by the audience, it was really thoughtful.

On the high platform, Fan Lingshu, who was weak and delicate in appearance, had already bowed first and said, "Senior Brother Li, please give me advice!"

The voice is mellow, not as weak as it seems.

Li Qingwu also returned the salute and said, "Senior Brother Fan, please!"

As soon as the words fell, Fan Lingshu had raised his right hand lightly, holding a brush in his hand, only to see his pen wandering dragon, writing a big 'sleepy' word in the void, and with a clear cry in his mouth, the word 'sleepy' had already hit Li Qingwu quickly, Li Qingwu's hand The big axe had been volleyed into the air, and the front was split, and the moment the word 'sleepy' touched the big axe, it turned into a layer of faint ink-colored mist wrapped around the big axe, and the fall of the big axe slowed down instantly.

That layer of fog looked light and thin, and it was vulnerable, but it could withstand the power of a thousand jun, and it firmly trapped the big axe like a pamptail grass, and after resisting for a while, the big axe was only pressed down for an inch, and then it stopped moving, and let Li Qingwu urge with all his strength, and he didn't see half a point of progress.

After a moment of stalemate, the big axe seemed to have life, rushing left and right, trying to break through the mist, but he couldn't do it, and the magic trick in Li Qingwu's hand changed again, and the big axe surged violently, almost breaking the mist.

Fan Lingshu hurriedly raised his right hand, and the tip of the pen was lightly clicked, only to see a drop of thick ink floating out of the tip of the pen, submerging into the mist, the color of the mist instantly deepened, and the giant axe slowed down the expansion again.

Changxing watched intently at the wrestling between the two on the stage, his soul seemed to have returned to the distant ancient times, the sunset of the mountains, the monks were everywhere, all kinds of magic weapons and spells were even more gorgeous, a female cultivator who couldn't see her face clearly, her hands were folded in front of her chest, as if she was silently reciting a spell, and after a while, she slowly opened her hands, and a long sword suddenly appeared between her hands......

There were disciples next to him shouting loudly and cheering, Changxing was suddenly pulled back to reality, his attention continued to be on the high platform, and he secretly sighed in his heart: Taiqingmen has really been inherited for hundreds of thousands of years

The great sect has a deep heritage and a long history, and even the outer disciples have such means, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are frogs at the bottom of the well.

Tianshu Peak, Xiao Yin came out of Jianyang Zhenjun Cave Mansion, looked up at the sky, hesitated, turned around and walked to the side of the path, and after a while, he came to a cave mansion, and there were two sixteen or seventeen-year-old beautiful maids standing in front of the door.

Xiao Yin nodded slightly and asked, "Is Jingxi Zhenjun here?"

The two maids shook their heads at the same time, and one of the maids in a purple shirt said, "Back to the real person, the true monarch left the cave in the morning today, and he has not returned yet." ”

"Not here?" Xiao Yin frowned, Changxing didn't go back, where did he take Changxing?

was about to send a messenger, but saw a white cloud floating quickly, Xiao Yin put away the messenger, put his hands behind his back, and looked at the white cloud.

Before Bai Yun arrived at the cave, he disappeared suddenly, and Jingxi Zhenjun fell from mid-air, straightened his sleeves, lowered his head and muttered: "It can be regarded as getting rid of ......"

Before the words fell, he looked up and saw Xiao Yin standing at the door of the cave, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face: "Yo, how are you here? Xu Fangze didn't follow you anymore, right?"

"I went to the head of the house, how could she follow again. Xiao Yin said, glanced behind Jingxi Zhenjun, and said, "What about Changxing?"

Jingxi Zhenjun was stunned for a moment, and then smiled exaggeratedly: "I asked you to go to the head of the house, I was trying to deceive Xu Fangze, did you really go?"

"Well, I was looking for the boss as well. Xiao Yin nodded, and asked again, "Senior brother, where is Changxing?"

"Long Star...... Changxing plays by himself. Jing Xi Zhenjun laughed dryly.

"Where's the play?and whom?" Xiao Yin frowned, Changxing didn't look like someone who would do this.

Jingxi Zhenjun bent down to arrange the corners of his robe and said, "It is estimated that it is in Fangcun Peak, or it may be in Fangcun Peak...... And whom, I don't know ...... yet"

Xiao Yin frowned, and lowered his voice: "Senior brother." ”

"Oh, I don't know! Anyway, it's either Fang Cun Peak or Fang Cun Peak, I didn't pay attention to it at the time, so I just put it down for her!" Jing Xi Zhenjun simply ignored the corners of his robe, flicked his sleeves and straightened up, looking directly at Xiao Yin, with a look of what can you do with me.

Xiao Yin sighed helplessly, and said, "Senior brother, think about it, where did you put Changxing?" Now it's getting late, she has just arrived, and she is not familiar with the situation......

Jingxi Zhenjun suddenly laughed, opened the folding fan with a "bang", shook it twice, and said with a smile: "I said, she is not a little doll, she is in the sect, can she still lose it?"

As he spoke, he put away the fan again, pointed at Xiao Yin's left chest, and said, "You are concerned about it!"

"Forget it! I'll take a look. Before Xiao Yin's words fell, he had already flown up in the air, turned into a ray of light, and headed towards the outer peak.

Jingxi Zhenjun shook his head, smiled and whispered: "It's really a big man! This kid is enlightened......

Then the figure flickered and disappeared.

Abbot Peak.

The two of them on the high platform have come and gone, and they have entered a white-hot state, Li Qingwu's big axe has already been out of trouble, at this time, he is splitting left and right, pressing step by step, the strong wind brought by the big axe, and the robe of Fan Lingshu is hunting.

Fan Lingshu also from

At the beginning, he had the upper hand, and now he is cautious and parryed, since he wrote the word 'sleepy' and was got rid of it by Li Qingwu, he has never had a chance to write a complete word, and he was split by Li Qingwu's big axe as soon as he lifted the pen.

After trying a few times in a row, Fan Lingshu changed his strategy, only blindly dodging, or attacking with talismans, not facing the enemy head-on at all, although Li Qingwu's big axe has a strong attack power, but the corresponding need for the consumption of spiritual power is huge, Fan Lingshu dodged and used talismans, and preserved the spiritual power to a large extent.

Fan Lingshu is waiting for another chance to make another move.

Changxing is also waiting, Fan Lingshu's way of fighting is really unheard of, unseen, although Fan Lingshu's cultivation is slightly inferior, and his spiritual power is also inferior, but the move he used, the power is like substance, Changxing saw it at first glance just now, it seemed that a trace of spiritual light suddenly bloomed in his mind, but it was fleeting, and he couldn't catch it, if Fan Lingshu could use it again, Changxing felt that he might be able to catch that trace of spiritual light.

Finally, Li Qingwu showed a flaw, Fan Lingshu did not hesitate, raised his hand and wrote the word "prisoner" again, and threw it at Li Qingwu, Li Qingwu's face suddenly became difficult to see, there seemed to be an invisible cell around him, trapping him inside.

At the same time as Fan Ling wrote the word 'prisoner', the female cultivator suddenly appeared in Changxing's mind, and she slowly opened her hands, revealing the long sword of spiritual power.

Changxing instantly gave birth to an idea like an initiation: Fan Lingshu used spiritual power to conjure words with actual effects, if I use spiritual power to conjure magic weapons or magic weapons, can it also play a role?

Changxing turned his vitality into spiritual power, poured it into his hands, thought about the shape of the long sword in his heart, slowly pulled his hands apart, and a simple, shapeless object appeared between Changxing's hands, and before the full picture was revealed, it disappeared, Changxing pondered the sword he had seen, Gu Chengtian's sword, Xiao Yin's sword, his fingers kept changing, and after testing over and over again, the objects that appeared between his hands became more and more obvious, from the unpolished sword embryo at the beginning, gradually to condense a long sword, but unfortunately, the sword disappeared again after not being able to last two breaths.

Changxing stood relatively far to the side, and the surrounding disciples stared at the high platform with full attention, but no one noticed her movements, but Hu Zhenren, who was in mid-air, saw it clearly, and saw that Changxing had condensed a long sword again, and secretly praised in her heart: This female disciple can comprehend so much just by looking at people's fighting methods, but she is a first-class good understanding! Seeing that her bone age is no more than thirty years old, and her cultivation is in the middle stage of foundation building, she is a good seedling!

Hu Zhenren glanced at it twice, but shook his head slightly: Although this female disciple has a good understanding, she has a shallow understanding in the end, and can only see the surface, even if she condenses the magic weapon, it is only superficial, and it is just a showmanship, and it is not used at all! Hu Zhenren gradually lost interest and turned to look at the fighting platform.

Changxing had fallen into the realm of selflessness at this time, everything around her did not exist, and she was the only one left between heaven and earth to ponder: Why do you have to condense the long sword? I don't know anything about the sword, all I am familiar with is the knife, why not condense the knife?

Recalling the feeling of once holding the waves, Changxing once again mobilized his spiritual power, slowly pulled his hands apart, and a long knife with a whole body of silver and white gradually appeared, a little blue light condensed on the blade, and there seemed to be water in the blade, and it seemed to be cold, and it was filled with cold air, and it was a wave!

Changxing looked at the long knife in his hand, and was extremely excited, let me try the power of this knife! Changxing shook his wrist and grasped the handle of the knife, and used all his strength to slash between heaven and earth!