Bitter Domain

The majestic Ten Thousand Demons Cave was silent. At this time, what is brewing in the Shura Dao.

In the dark, only someone was heard.

"Lord, Mu Liujiang is dead. Died at the hands of the Dao Sword Fluttering Thousands of Miles. ”

"Oh, Dao Sword Fluttering can actually defeat the powerhouse of the Shura Dao? Is it credible?"

"We have found Mu Liujiang's body, and the situation is indeed true. ”

"Can you find the Heavenly Demon Shrine?"

"It's... Not found. The subordinates suspect that they have fallen into the hands of the Taoists. ”

"Can you find the daughter of Mu Liujiang?"

"I haven't found this either. ”

Suddenly, there was a long silence.

"Did you find the Moon Lingji?"

"This is not found by Lord Moon Lingji. ”

A strange sound came.

"Stand down. ”

"The Lord ......"

"Get out!"

"Waste! a group of waste! Heavenly Demon Shrine! Mu Liujiang! Moon Lingji!"

The Shura Dao fell into a deathly silence again. Only the statue of the god Shura looked into the distance.

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"Why?

At this time, Mu Xiyao encountered an unprecedented problem.

"Why can't you accumulate energy?"

Whenever there is a glimmer of energy, it disappears immediately.

"Isn't Confucianism not suitable for me to learn?"

Helpless. Why?

The ancient sword whispered, I can only say sorry. Maybe it's because of me.

"Xi Yao, how is your cultivation?" asked Si Hanling.

"Senior sister, whenever I cultivate a trace of energy, it disappears immediately. I may not be suitable for practicing Confucian exercises. ”

"Oh, there is such a thing, I have not heard of people who cannot practice Confucian exercises. Presumably something went wrong with your cultivation. Let's go, I'll go with you and ask the master. ”

But Mu Xiyao didn't find it, but the rust on the ancient sword faded a bit. Maybe it faded too little, and it didn't attract Mu Xiyao's attention.

The ancient sword is beginning to show its edge, but the price is also quite huge.

"Master. The brother who left his hometown is also here. ”

At this time, in the Jianru Hall, an old man and a young man were talking.

"Oh, Han Ling, Xi Yao. What's the matter with you two here?"

"Of course, I heard that the senior brother who left his hometown is here, so he came to visit me. At this time, the young man folded his fan and said with a smile. "Huh, this junior sister has never seen it?"

"Senior brother who left his hometown, this little junior sister has just come not long ago, her name is Mu Xiyao, and she has not visited her senior brother who has left her hometown. There was something wrong with Xi Yao's cultivation, so I came with her to ask Shizun about it. Xi Yao, this is our great disciple of Jian Ru, the most handsome disciple, the most powerful disciple, the most... Anyway, it is the senior brother of Yu Lixiang, and he is also the current master of the garden. ”

"It's just a false name, a false name. ”

The jade left his hometown and waved the fan, so it was not chic. Indeed, Yu's black hair was tied with a white ribbon, and he was dressed in a gorgeous robe of a sword confucian. Slender and gentle eyes, a straight nose, fair skin. A pair of Zhong Tiandi's spiritual eyes do not contain any impurities, clear but bottomless. His complexion was as clear as jade, and his long dark black hair hung down on his shoulders, glowing with a faint sheen. The figure is quite handsome, standing there, unable to say that it is floating out of the dust, as if it is a celestial person.

"Hello senior brother who left home, my name is Mu Xiyao. ”

"Xi Yao Xi Yao. Qiong quality fairy posture, silk coat clear grid, natural sparse show. Jingxuan smoke lock after dusk. Good name, good name. ”

"Don't look at the departed senior brother who doesn't look serious, he is a very good person. ”

Si Hanling whispered in Mu Xiyao's ear.

"Hey, I'm not serious. ”

"Xi Yao, have you encountered any problems?"

At this time, the old man spoke. This old man is Mu Xiyao's master, a martial arts boy. He was the first missionary teacher of Jianru.

"Master, in recent days, every time the apprentice cultivates a trace of energy, he always disappears inexplicably. ”

Mu Xiyao told Wu Tong about the problems she encountered.

"Oh, there's such a thing? Come, come. ”

Wu Tong's sword finger was against Mu Xiyao's forehead, and a golden light flashed.

"Well, the foundation is very good, and there is no problem. Wu Tong lowered his arm and said.

"I didn't see anything wrong. Have you just changed the exercises, and you are a little uncomfortable, and you are repelling each other? These days, the master of the door is not here, so you should go back and try again, if it still doesn't work, then you can only wait for the master to return. ”

"Thank you, Master. The disciple left first. Goodbye, brother. ”

After saying goodbye, Si Hanling and Mu Xiyao left. Seeing the two leave, Yu left his hometown and suddenly smiled.

"Confucianism is really anyone, and anyone dares to accept it. ”

Yu left his hometown and waved a folding fan and didn't say much.

"Okay old man, if it's all right, I'll go back to the garden first. ”

"What? Are you going back?"

"In this vicissitudes of the waves, I am too panicked. Let's go. ”

After speaking, it was a stack of folding fans, one step at a time, and disappeared.

"Forget the fame outside the body here, just want to be free and easy for a lifetime. ”

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"Xi Yao, it's okay. You go back and try again. If that doesn't work, we'll go to the owner. ”

Si Hanling comforted Mu Xiyao. The master didn't find the reason, it must not be a simple factor.

"It's okay, senior sister. ”

"If the sword is long, the sword spares people's lives. Walking all over the mountains, the red dust turned into clouds. ”

"Are the girls in trouble?"

Suddenly, a voice came.

"Fengtianjun senior?" Mu Xiyao looked back in surprise.

"Hello, Lord Fengyuan. ”

The person who came turned out to be Fengtianjun, and since he settled Mu Xiyao, he hadn't seen each other again. Si Hanling also said hello.

"Why, looking at the sad faces of the two of you, you must have encountered some kind of problem. ”

"The master of the courtyard is so powerful, he has indeed encountered a problem. ”

Si Hanling said, "Senior Sister Xi Yao has a problem with her cultivation. ”

"Oh, what's the problem? ”

Mu Xiyao told Feng Tianjun about the problems she encountered again.

"It's weird, it's weird. I've never heard of it yet. Then you were able to cultivate before?"

"I haven't been able to do it since I came to Canglang. ”

"It's okay, wait for the master to come back, just ask. I still have something to do, I want to leave the Canglang Ancient Road. If there is anything, just find Xuan Shutian. ”

With that, Feng Tianjun turned around and left.

"Senior sister, why did Fengtianjun's predecessor fight with two weapons?"

Mu Xiyao was puzzled, since she came to Confucianism, she had only seen the sword Confucian disciple Yu Jian cultivation. I didn't see anyone who practiced the sword.

"This, it seems that before the predecessors of Tianjun joined Confucianism, they were already extraordinary in the attainment of the sword, and after joining the Confucianism, they created the wonder of sword guarding and sword attack. So far, no one has been able to learn it. ”

"I see, no wonder I can easily defeat Sui Luohan. ”

Through Si Hanling's explanation, Mu Xiyao understood the mystery.

"Senior sister, I'll go back first. I'd like to try it again and see how. ”

"Okay. If not, don't force it. ”

Mu Xiyao and Si Hanling separated and returned to the room alone.

"Why? Why is that?"

Leaning against the door alone, tears slowly slid down her delicate cheeks.

Helpless, lonely, sad.

Why can't Confucianism cultivate by itself? Looking at the gorgeous robes, touching the gorgeous headdress, and caressing the body of the ancient sword.

I'm sorry, it's all because of me.

"I don't believe it!"

Mu Xiyao gritted her silver teeth, as if she had made up her mind. Walk quickly to the bed and sit cross-legged. Continue to operate Confucianism.

Alas. If it weren't for me. Neither will you.

Mu Xiyao closed her eyes at this time, but she didn't notice that the ancient sword was glowing faintly.

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"Time flies. In the blink of an eye, a hundred years have passed. Still, I'm surprised that you're here. ”

An old man was polishing a long sword on a piece of sandstone, picking it up from time to time to look at it. And there was an old man standing beside him.

"Of course you wouldn't think I'd be here. But I thank you a lot. ”

"Oh, are you here today to thank me? ”

"If you hadn't given a girl a scabbard, how would I have known where you were. ”

"Oh, it seems that the girl arrived safely in your Confucian sect. Then I'm relieved. Let's do it, Jade Food. Let me see how you have cultivated in the past 100 years!"

"Aren't you ashamed that you lost your life in the wasteland, and you became a traitor!"

"Traitor? I'm no longer a Confucian, so where do you say a traitor? ”

"You!

"Die for me?, it's useless to talk too much, let's do it. ”

Suddenly, the wind and sand were everywhere, the heavens and the earth were slaughtered, and the sound of swords was heard.

Looking at each other, it is the fate of a hundred years ago, and it is the sigh of the deceased.

Jade Cuisine held the sword in his heart and went straight to his life without injury. This sword, with helplessness, with sighs, also carries the longing and worthlessness of the previous edge.

The sword pointed to the sky without harm and responded calmly.

In the first confrontation, under the impact of violent sword qi, the ground surged with monstrous waves. The two sides made a round of moves, bursting out with three thousand sparks.

Amazement!

The jade food heart sword finger caressed, and the Confucian text flew around, and it was actually a solemn and evil blade.

One type of questioning, the sword and the sky stir up the storm. In the wrong place, I saw only a touch of scarlet. Rujian wept blood.

He looked at his arm without injury, and couldn't help but say, "It seems that in the past hundred years, you have not been slack." ”

"The same goes for you. At this time, Yu Yuxin's arm was also bleeding.

Without further ado, the momentum of the two of them increased sharply, breaking through the sky. Turn around and fight again.

The two were injured and bloody, and the ruthless tricks were even more fateful. It is bound to fight violence with violence, kill and kill, and behead the people in front of you under the sword.

Destroyed by a massive force, the village is in ruins. And the strata are disintegrating inch by inch.

The two of them were not surprised, and they forgot about each other. I will not give up.

"A sword turns over the waves of the world, and the mountains and rivers of Wandai rise in the wind and waves!"

The jade heart sacrificed the golden sword, and the situation suddenly changed. The majesty of the lord of Confucianism is fully displayed. A sword, straight to the life without harming life.

"If the sky doesn't take my life, I'm not hurt!"

And the life is not harmed, and the long sword is sacrificed, using the ultimate killing move.

In the wind and dust, at this moment, life and death are up to man and sky.

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"You're finally back!"

Jade Cuisine sat upright on the top of the main hall at this time, and after a few days, the Confucian Sect was all worried.

"That life is unharmed?"

Yu Yuxin looked into the distance and couldn't help sighing.

"It really didn't hurt. Unpredictable and unharmed. Continuation of the leading edge. Are you worth it or not worth your life in exchange for your life?"

At this time, an old man was kneeling in the wasteland.

"Continuing the frontier, I have been guarding you for a hundred years. And now, after all, you Confucianism still discovered my existence. I am here to say goodbye to you. You can leave in peace, and I will accompany you when I return. ”

"The three-foot long sword slashes all the demons in the world. Wearing a green shirt, where is Hongchen home. ”

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Even if it was not feasible to cultivate, Mu Xiyao did not give up.

"Sword, sword, I see that there seems to be less rust on your body. ”

Mu Xiyao held the long sword and muttered.

It's all your work, and you don't know it.

The ancient sword whispered.

What you have done for me, I have written. When I am magnificent, you will be guarded by me.