The three of them found an inn, and each opened a guest room, and settled down.

This place is Yangping, the boundary of Zhongzhou, thirty-six cities, in addition to the city lord's mansion, the three divisions are stationed, do not have to worry about the strange trivial things of knocking on the door in the middle of the night, you can sleep until dawn, safe and sound.

Pushing open the sill window, Pei Fu held the pot of green leaves, leaning against the window lattice, half of her body was inside, and her body outside was shaky, she looked at the big moon above her head with a calm expression.

Yangping is on a high terrain, a hill in the city, the water flows upside down, and the waterfall falls.

Although this inn is low, you can still get a glimpse of the bright moon and beauty, white and bright.

There is peace of mind.

When practicing, the most important thing is the word mood, people with a peaceful state of mind, even if they encounter the threshold of cultivation, they will not easily give birth to demons, and they must not be impatient in everything.

Pei was annoying.

When she came to Yangping, a familiar thought was suppressed in her heart, and until this moment, she decided not to suppress that thought anymore.

The girl took a light breath, and a snow-white talisman slipped out of her sleeve robe, and a circle of gold thread was engraved on the corners of the periphery.

Golden Bell Charm.

After coming to Yangping, the invisible oppression behind him was much less.

This golden bell talisman was originally intended to wait until the two ghost cultivators in the east appeared before using it, but now it seems that it is too much to worry about.

Pei Fu took back the golden bell talisman, lightly pressed one palm on the windowsill, turned over, and fell into the street, holding Wan Nianqing, after landing on the ground, he first looked around.

The big red lanterns in Yangping are fluttering one by one under the eaves corner, fluttering with the wind, it is the season of spring flowers, the warm wind blows, and there are vendors selling on the street.

The direction was confirmed.

Three steps and five steps, the girl's steps are brisk, and the long leaves of evergreen are swaying back and forth.

The girl's figure walked through the streets.

Go to Yangpingshan Waterfall.

The gurgling water, separated from the Hongfu River, becomes a "stream" of its own, rolling and flowing, as if because of some uncontrollable attraction, it flows uphill backwards, and after it is upside down, the waterfall rushes down.

In Yangping, it is a wonder in the world.

Some people say that it is because of the convergence of stars at the bottom of Yangping Mountain, so there is a "miracle" of water flowing into the sky, which is similar to the sky above the sky of the upside-down sea of the demon clan in the north.

Standing closer and taking a closer look, it is indeed a bit mysterious.

The girl hugged the green leaves, like holding a lazy cat, standing at the bottom of the mountain, the sound of the waterfall was loud and the girl's shadow was small, and the corners of Tsing Yi's clothes were wet with splashing water chips.

Pei Fu looked at the mountains and waterfalls.

Yangping Waterfall, a mile away, is a viewing point, with a long pavilion and corridor.

Within one mile, it is a forbidden area.

The explanation of the City Lord's Mansion is that ordinary people are prone to drowning.

The three divisions have set up several formation barriers, violators will be caught on the spot, and it is enough to watch the scenery for about a mile, so no one violates this rule.

The place where the girl stood now was within a mile.

Almost face veneer, standing under the waterfall.

With her means, the formation naturally couldn't be stopped, and quietly entered.

Standing at the foot of the mountain, take a closer look—

Liu Shiyi is right. The mountains are high and the moon is small, and the water falls out.

The dark feeling in my heart became stronger and stronger.

The girl took out one hand and pressed it lightly on the center of her eyebrows, where the sword was hidden.

The girl stood in front of the waterfall, Yangping Waterfall, splashing in all directions, she whispered: "Open!"

The waterfall opened suddenly, a sword qi slashed through, a whole water dragon was cut off at the waist, and the rumbling water was blocked at the top of the mountain, this vision did not last long, the waterfall opened, and then closed again, it looked like a strange blockage, the turbulence washed away a large stone, and then calm was restored.

In front of the waterfall, the figure of the girl and Aoba disappeared without a trace.

Inside Ning Yi's room.

Ning Yi, who was sitting cross-legged, was quietly breathing in the starlight.

One breath and one breath, the rhythm is inside, and the avenue is deep and hidden in it.

All practitioners, even those who practice the body, are inevitably "breathing" and "meditating".

In the process of spitting, there are several taboos, the biggest of which is to use two minds and separate a part of the mind.

With the deepening of the breath, often the practitioner's mental power will be uncontrollable single-minded, immersed in a state of "false sleep", and even more, you can do "out of the body", travel too empty, in fact, the road of sword cultivation, control the flying sword, thousands of miles away to kill the enemy, is this mystery, when the sword repair is false, the soul power and the natal flying sword communicate, so a wisp of the soul urges the sword weapon, sweeps thousands of miles, and cuts off the opponent's good head.

The spirit will not be separated.

Ning Yi suddenly opened his eyes, and his voice was suddenly cold.

"The girl's breath is gone!"

He suddenly came to his senses, even though he was in a state of "half-sleep" in his cultivation of Tuna, he still pinned a wisp of his mind on the girl.

In his own perception, Pei Fu suddenly disappeared in this Yangping City.

Ning Yi stood up, put on a black robe, he pushed open the wooden window, the picture in his mind slowly emerged, the breath of his own girl has always been within the range of his induction, he left the inn before, he thought that she was just going to take a stroll around this Yangping City, as long as she didn't leave the induction, it would be fine, and the golden bell charm had not sounded, so Ning Yi didn't take it to heart.

Ning Yi picked up the oil-paper umbrella and flew out of the window, stepping on bricks and tiles along the way, pressing his body extremely low, avoiding the patrol of the three divisions, which was the fastest and most secure.

Follow the breath in your own mind, and follow the girl's trajectory.

didn't wait for Ning Yi to find out.

The sword weapon was close to the extremely empathetic prompt sound, and it sounded in the heart lake.

Two words are sufficient.

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"Waterfall. ”

The sword weapon has been revived by its predecessors now, and its divine thoughts are out of the body, and the power of this sword path nirvana is much more profound than his own divine thoughts, even if there is only one wisp left, his perception is still stronger, and I don't know how much.

Ning Yi silently recited the word "thanks".

Don't hesitate at the moment, and sweep in the direction of Yangping Waterfall.

The waterfall opens and the inside is dark.

The girl held Aoba in one hand, and put her index finger and ring finger together with the other, gently put it to her mouth, and blew.

Fingertips lit up with flames.

Behind him is the majestic water curtain of Yangping Waterfall, and in front of him is a dark one, with a faint yin wind blowing.

Pei annoyed with the flames of his fingertips, rising in the wind, and the light was flourishing, stretching out a piece of light within three feet.

The yin wind in the cave is blowing, it seems that someone is gently touching the neck, and blowing the wind in the ear, the girl is expressionless, after practicing the sword hidden, the sword qi in her body is blazing, all pure, demons and monsters, if you don't rely on your body, once you get close to the body three feet, you will be slashed by the sword qi, and you will be supported by the blazing sword qi and die.

Inside the waterfall, in the cave sky, there is a fluttering talisman.

There are six characters inside.

"No outsider is allowed to set foot on it. ”

Pei Fu lowered her eyebrows and smiled, looking at this talisman, there was something strange in her expression, she didn't hesitate, her two fingers were burning with flames, she clenched her fist lightly, and adhered to this wisp of flame in her palm, and then released her palm and lifted it upward, and the UFO holy flame, which was as white as a lotus, hung on the girl's shoulder.

She took off the talisman with one hand, and did not discard it directly, but folded it neatly and put it into her waist bag.

The talisman has been broken, and the wind in the cave is strong, blowing the lotus fire to the ground, and it is about to collapse several times.

Pei Fu stepped into the cave, the sound of the water in Yangping Waterfall has been left behind his ears, this place is more like a tomb, the soles of his feet made a clicking sound, looking down, it was actually a dry bone calf, the owner of this body does not know how long he has been dead, his body has been weathered, and he was stepped on by a girl, and the leg bones where he stepped on turned into intercepted ashes.

Pei Fu squatted down and looked at the dry bone.

The dry bones were against the stone wall, the shoulder bones were smashed out of a hole by the water drops, the body was crooked, sitting with the sword in his arms, the skull drooping, leaning on the hilt of the sword, the whole body was unbearable to the weight of the years, and it could turn into powder at any time, but the ancient sword in his arms was just cobwebs and rust, and it seemed that it could still be used.

Pei Fu put down the green leaves, and gently pulled the ancient sword from the arms of the owner of the dry bones with one hand, and the head of the owner of the dry bones had no support, and fell with a clatter, shattering.

In the smoke and dust, Pei Fu held the sheath with one hand, and slowly pulled out the ancient sword with the other.

A sound of "bang" -

The cool sword light lit up in the dark cave, and it didn't seem to have been eroded by the years, but the moment the sword was drawn out of the sheath, the sword body was shattered inch by inch, and finally after it was completely unsheathed, the sword light was still there, and the entire sword body had been broken into countless fragments, crackling and falling to the ground.

After all, it can't withstand the erosion of time.

Pei Fu sighed softly, inserted the sword back into its scabbard, and leaned against the side of the stone wall.

When she put the sword down, she saw an old token next to the dry bone, on the ground.

It is engraved with mottled handwriting.

"North. ”

She walked on, and unsurprisingly, saw more than one dead body.

They are all in the same position, sitting against the wall, holding their swords and dying.

When they got closer, there were more miserable corpses on the ground, and although they were dry bones, there were marks of blows everywhere on the body.

In the cave, a hoarse voice suddenly came.

"Do you want to know how they died?"

Pei Fu raised his eyebrows and looked at the source of the voice.

"These people are all 'sword slaves'. The hoarse voice, with a smile, spoke slowly, "Yangping is just a small city in Zhongzhou, this waterfall is rarely opened and entered, even if someone steps on it and sees that talisman, out of awe, they will choose to leave, and in the end, they will become sword slaves regardless of entering." ”

The man smiled: "The sword slaves have all been drained of their sword qi by me, and they will not even leave a single piece of clothing on their bodies, and they will be turned into my rations." The three divisions have pressed me so far, and I haven't bothered to care about me in the past few years, and I can't get out of this waterfall anyway. ”

The light gradually spreads.

The man's appearance was clear.

The unkempt and thin man, clothed in a cloth robe, was covered with all kinds of sharp swords, his shoulder blades and lutea bones were pierced, and after the iron chains penetrated it, he was stretched extremely straight, and the other end was nailed to the stone wall of the waterfall.

"The head of the Tiandu Law Enforcement Division personally laid down this shackle. The thin man smiled and said, "They wanted me to suffer the loneliness of the world and starve to death, but they didn't expect me to survive in such a way." I have been here for twelve years, not too long, not too short, and I will live another twelve years. ”

It only takes one look to give an intuition.

This person is extremely dangerous.

Pei Fu stretched out a hand, pointed to the dry bones sitting with a sword in the distance, and asked, "Those people are also sword slaves?"

The people of the earth are dying miserably.

The people leaning against the stone wall walked peacefully.

The thin man didn't answer, Mu Ran said, "They were drained of their sword qi by me, so they are naturally considered sword slaves." ”

Pei Fu did not move forward, nor did he retreat.

She knows what the "sword slave" is, in some kind of sword cultivation method that goes to a different path, it is about the same as the magic method of cultivating the living for the corpse of the ghost in southern Xinjiang, the sword cultivation is the same as the control of the flying sword, the living person is controlled, and the person who is driven by the mind is the "sword slave", the sword qi will erode the main trunk of the body, and the soul of the original master will be shattered

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Bones.

This is because of this white bones.

Imprisoned in this cave sky, this thin man wants to live, he can only rely on this means The flesh and blood brought out when the sword qi is withdrawn can be regarded as one of his few "rations", this kind of cultivation is unpredictable, it is definitely a great cultivator who ignites the life star, and can let the head of the Tiandu Law Enforcement Division personally suppress it, it is very likely that it is a certain "famous" star monarch.

It's just that the sword slave is really evil, and the sword heart of the general sword cultivator is frank and open, and the sword heart is above board, and practicing the sword slave technique is equivalent to the sword heart being dusty, even if there is a time to obtain the Great Dao, it cannot be exempted from the catastrophe of lightning strikes.

Pei Fu exhaled softly.

She asked a question.

"What's your name?"

The thin man was stunned.

He smiled.

He laughed very slowly, obviously not hysterical, but it sounded a little hysterical, locked in this cave for twelve years, without starlight and divinity, without light, he had already lost all his strength.

So he struggled to laugh.

Seeing the girl holding the green leaves, there was still a ray of light hanging on her shoulder, and when she came to her, she was not in a hurry.

It's a ridiculous scene.

"You're curious about my background?" the thin man smiled, "Little Realm Monk, when you are eaten by me, you will naturally know." ”

The voice landed.

The pipa bone was pierced, and the thin man who had lost his cultivation suddenly had a shriveled chest and opened his lips suddenly-

The cave sky is cloudy and the wind grows!

That's why the cold wind blew outside the cave just now!

One breath and one breath, the sword qi is full.

Pei Fu's green clothes were instantly full, and the pot of green leaves swayed wildly.

In the darkness of the day—

A sword light slashed out!

The thin man's pupils contracted, and the sky was cloudy and windy, and he was scattered by this sword light.

This sword, the wind and thunder roared, the divinity overflowed, carrying the momentum of ten thousand jun, smashed into his shoulder, and the momentum of the thin man leaning forward was instantly blocked, and it was embedded in the stone wall in an instant.

In the cave, beside the girl, there was a black-robed figure.

Ning Yi's breathing voice was still three points short, he stared at the dangerous shadow tightly, and said nervously, "Are you okay?"

Pei Fu looked at Ning Yi, his heart warmed, but his tone was a little crying and laughing: "What are you doing here?"

Ning Yi's gaze still stayed on the thin figure embedded in the stone wall, and he handed out a sword, seemingly powerful, but he knew in his heart that although this sword contained divinity, it would never be possible to kill the other party.

This is an extremely dangerous character.

Ning Yi swept into the cave sky, and the dry bones he saw along the way, he had a guess in his heart, and when he saw the thin figure with his own eyes, he understood everything.

"You actually practice the art of sword slaves" Ning Yi lightly pressed a finger on the sword body, rubbing out blazing thunder, and Mu Ran said: "It seems that it is the ghost cultivator of Southern Xinjiang." ”

Fingertips roll divinity, flowing out.

"Slow. ”

Pei Fu stretched out a hand and stopped in front of Ning Yi.

Ning Yi frowned, and there was a hint of confusion in his eyes.

She flung out the ancient token she had seen from the side of the sword-wielding bone.

The ancient token was engraved with mottled ancient characters.

The rest is not legible, and there is only one word "north" left

But if you write it all.

Actually-

"Under the command of the Great General of the North!"

The token threw a curve in the air and fell in front of the thin man, sending Gu Ling to the ground, sending up a cloud of smoke and dust.

The girl whispered: "Under the command of the Great General of the Northern Realm." ”

The thin man embedded in the stone wall did not make a sound, only frowned in the smoke and dust.

Ning Yi's sword, which was chiseled into his shoulder, was really unexpected.

All his attention was attracted by Pei Fu, and he never expected that there would be a third person.

In fact, it's no wonder that the thin man, the sword weapon is close to the revival of the divine thought, the strangeness of this place is in the eyes, a thought to take away Ning Yi, but it is just a matter of doing it, even if the thin man really divides part of his mind, he may not be able to discover this sword in advance.

He watched the quaint token fall to the ground, and said blankly, "What do you want to say?"

Pei Fu's expression eased, and he took out the talisman that he had carefully taken off from his waist bag.

"No outsiders are allowed inside. She said softly: "It is the head of the Law Enforcement Department who sealed you here, but this edict talisman was not written by him, but by you."

The girl looked at the dry bones leaning against the stone wall with a complication in her eyes, and said: "You are not the only one who is imprisoned here, but also the soldiers of the Northern General's Mansion You wrote this warning talisman and let these soldiers stick it outside the cave to prevent outsiders from setting foot here." ”

The flesh and blood of the pipa are blurred, and in the sky above the chains, there are constantly thunder explosions, and the small characters of the talisman appear densely in rows.

The thin man's movements were restrained by the iron ropes guarded by the chief priest, and the talisman would be triggered as soon as he tried to take a step.

There was pain in his eyes, he raised his head, and said hoarsely, "Who are you?"

Pei Fu pressed one hand on his eyebrows.

The sword hides the breath and no longer hides it.

Within the entire cave sky, the light suddenly shone through.

Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, the sword qi flowed, rolling in, like a big river, flowing into the eyebrows of a thin man.

How could he forget this familiar feeling?

The thin man had forgotten the pain of chains piercing his bones, and stood in a daze, bursting into tears.

The girl said word by word and said slowly: "Father, the general of the Northern Border, Pei Min." ”

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