Inside the small house, the air is muddy.

After Xia Xue followed Master Wuhua in, she saw at a glance the clay figurines on the wooden hall inside.

These clay figures, like Buddha not Buddha, like ghosts and not ghosts, there are hundreds of them, the shape is strange, and the pupils of each clay figure are lit with a red cinnabar.

The sandalwood next to him was smoky, but Xia Xue smelled it in his nose, but it was extremely uncomfortable.

"Sit down."

Master Flowerless smiled.

Xia Xue nodded, but didn't dare to really sit down, but knelt on the futon.

Wuhua put one hand on Xia Xue's forehead, and gently recited the Buddha's name in his mouth, and the sound was like a flying mosquito, making a steady sound.

Soon, the pain that seemed to be cut into the skull with a knife almost shattered appeared.

Xia Xue was sweating profusely, her body trembled, and she wanted to move, but she was controlled by some strange force and couldn't move......

At this moment, a lot of images appeared in her mind, including attending school when she was a child, being with her parents, arguing with her boyfriend, performing for the first time, and being laughed at for her lack of acting skills......

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Memories are like fragments, constantly recombining, patching, reorganizing, and piecing together......

Finally, she saw a strange man, hugging her tightly......

She saw a group of strangers again, broke into her home, and ......

"Ahh

Xia Xue finally couldn't bear it anymore, covered her head and screamed, and rolled on the ground.

The chanting stopped abruptly.

Master Wuhua helped Xia Xue up, gently wiped the beads of sweat from her forehead, and smiled gently: "Are you okay?" ”

"Knot...... Is it over? Xia Xue said weakly.

Wuhua nodded.

Xia Xue almost ran out of the house.

Outside, the agent and the driver were chatting, and when they saw Xia Xue coming out, they hurriedly greeted him.

"Xia Xue, how does it feel about today's Daigo empowerment?" The agent asked with a smile.

Xia Xue shook her head, her face pale: "It's not good." ”

"If you come a few times, you will get used to it, and every empowerment will increase your good luck and remove your obstacles."

"I don't want to come next time."

"What did you say?"

Xia Xue ignored the agent, walked straight into the back seat of the car, closed her eyes and rested.

The agent looked at the girl deadly, and the face was definitely not good-looking, and even a little mean, with a little gloomy.

Inside the bridge house.

At the moment when Xia Xue left, the hundreds of little clay figures on the wooden begonia seemed to come to life, and they all shook "clangly".

The flowerless monk's kind smile suddenly disappeared, and he turned around and said sharply: "Don't make noise! ”

And so, the house fell silent again.

*

In the past, a thunderbolt from the sky fell from the sky!

The heavenly thunder fell on Yuxiang Mountain, splitting the mountain in half, and also tearing a crack in the sky, forming a space-time crack that made countless monks jealous and frightened.

However, it is this crack that has brought an epic opportunity to the long-dormant Yin and Yang world!

Countless heaven and earth aura, mighty, from another cracked space, swarmed!

Followed by some great monks who are in a certain interface, they can be called the wind and rain.

By mistake, they were swept into this place called "Earth" with the turmoil of this black hole......

Their former hometown is called the Spirit Ruins Realm......

They used to be the ones who could cause an earthquake with a stomp of their feet......

Above Yuxiang Mountain, the canopy that was once split by the sky, thousands of zhang higher, is an antique tower.

The tower is surrounded by white clouds, sometimes rolling into clumps of cotton wool, sometimes turning into long ayara, floating and then leisurely drifting away from another.

This is also the reason why this tower is called the White Cloud Tower.

The iron tower is shaped like spring bamboo shoots, thin and straight, the top of the tower is like a cover, the tower is like a bottle, the color is like iron, and it is unique. For thousands of years, it has been like a pillar of optimus, reaching into the sky.

The whole body of the tower is carved with tens of thousands of delicate stone statues, each of which has a different posture, but all of them are lifelike.

The minaret stands tall in the heavy clouds and mist, as if it is looming, and it is unattainable, full of a solemn and majestic momentum.

I'm afraid it's the highest heavenly position among the legendary Thirty-six Heavens, but that's it, right?

In a two-story pagoda that is comparable to ten football occasions and the size, with nearly 100,000 square meters, in a certain training field, countless flying swords of different sizes soar in the air, shuttling constantly, like a meteor that will not be extinguished, the sword energy is full of sky, covering the sky and the sun!

Here, the least valuable is the sword, and the most valuable is also the sword.

There are no outer disciples in the White Cloud Tower, and the entry is the elite.

All the sword cultivators who can enter the Baiyun Pagoda are almost one in a hundred, one in a thousand, and one in a thousand.

Just because, the founder of this pagoda is now one of the four heavenly realms and is known as the legendary figure of the Sword Saint.

The Sword Saint is now sitting in the sky, in addition to constantly refining the sword heart that has already returned to its roots, sometimes he will take a look at the world below, take a look at his own pagoda, scold the lazy disciples and grandchildren in the tower, and when he is in a bad mood, he will fight with the guy surnamed Tian.

However, what he thought about the most in his heart was the old man who had taught him a trick of swordsmanship in the Spirit Ruins Realm, but he was unwilling to accept him as an apprentice.

The old man's name was Bloody Thirteen, and no one knew why he was called that, nor did anyone know why he had to cut off his thumb, let alone whether there was a fourteenth sword after his thirteen swords.

And now, among the warlocks of this realm, calling him a sword saint in sword cultivation, it is unprecedented, unprecedented!

But he knew in his heart that compared to that old man, what was it?

A toddler who has just learned to walk.

*

Whoosh –

A flying sword suddenly flew from one place without warning, and the target was actually a girl sitting cross-legged, closing her eyes and contemplating.

The girl wore a ponytail, and only from the side of her slender figure, and her almost flawless face, and her skin as tender as snow, she could see that she must be a beauty who captivated the country and the city.

It's just that even if this beauty sits there with her eyes closed, she can give people an invisible sense of coldness.

When the flying sword was only a few meters away from the girl's neck, the girl suddenly opened her eyes, which were like a clear spring, clear and cold.

It's like a bunch of ice grapes, which makes people salivate, but they don't dare to give birth to the desire to go out and pick them.

The girl quickly got up, pulled out the sword in her hand, and with a "swish" wave, she knocked the flying sword to the ground, and at the same time, stepped on the flying sword fiercely.

The flying sword that landed on the ground "buzzed", as if begging for mercy and screaming.

Not far away, a good-looking and plump young woman was furious: "Miss Chen, why don't you let go of my flying sword quickly?" ”

At the same time as he said this, several women immediately walked up to the young woman and cast hostile glances at the ponytailed girl.

The ponytailed girl looked at her coldly and said, "Senior Sister Tang, I'm cultivating, what do you mean by suddenly attacking me?" ”

"You also call it cultivation?" The woman known as Senior Sister Tang sneered, "Okay, let's just count you as cultivators, I just deliberately tested you with the imperial sword just now, I want to see if you have abandoned your swordsmanship during the time you left the White Cloud Tower, and now that the temptation is over, give me the sword." ”

The girl frowned and said, "Test me? ”

"Yes, as your senior sister, I'll test you, there's nothing wrong with it, right?" Senior Sister Tang said with a smile.

"Don't take it as an example." The girl said, lifting her feet.

The flying sword was about to regain its freedom and flew to the master's side, when Senior Sister Tang suddenly sneered, "Tuoba Bride."

Although her voice was not loud, the girl still heard it, and the foot she raised fell heavily in an instant, stomping on the ground with the flying sword that had just been suspended.

"You ......" Senior Sister Tang was furious.

"What did you just say?" The girl's expression was calm, but in her eyes, there was murderous intent.

"Me, I said Tuoba bride? I didn't call you, what are you excited about? Senior Sister Tang smiled.

Several women next to him also laughed.

The girl's face turned pale, and the words almost squeezed out between her teeth, "You say it again? ”

"Why not say it ten times? Chen Yao, you are a disaster star, if it weren't for you, how could your parents die? When you honestly entered the cave room with Tuoba Hai, not only did you have the title of Young Lady of Ziyang Mountain, but it was also a good thing for us Baiyun Pagoda, but how did you do it? You willful bastard......" Senior Sister Tang mocked.

"Shut up!"

Chen Yao shouted angrily, and the sword in his hand was unsheathed again, pointing at the sword on the ground.

Syllable!

The natal sword, which was still struggling, was directly split in half and became dim.

Poof-

Senior Sister Tang's face changed greatly, a mouthful of blood spurted out, pointed at Chen Yao, and said angrily: "You...... How dare you destroy my natal magic weapon? ”

"Senior Sister Tang, this little Tuoba bastard is too much, let's teach her a lesson!"

"I've seen her unhappy for a long time, I used to rely on her parents to be there, and she couldn't live in Baiyun Tower, but now I see who else can protect her!"

"That is to say, how precious does she think her body is? Even the marriage of a big man like Tuoba Hai dares to retreat, if it were us, there would be such an opportunity, and I couldn't wait to seize it with my life! ”

A few female disciples of "Hu Cong" were indignant.

"Kill her, kill me in charge!!" Senior Sister Tang gritted her teeth and roared.

The natal sword was destroyed, this kind of price was almost comparable to the regression of cultivation, how could she not be angry?

After hearing this, several female disciples became a lot more courageous, after all, this Senior Sister Tang's status in Baiyun Pagoda is not low, with her support, of course she still didn't dare to kill Chen Yao, but teach her a lesson, such as humiliating her, deliberately cutting her clothes with a sword, exposing her "delicate" body to the eyes of the male disciples who were cultivating next to her, to see if she dared to pretend to be high?

Chen Yao held a long sword in his hand, looked at a few fellow disciples and sisters who threatened to teach him a lesson, and sneered: "I haven't come back for half a year, you monkeys who like to jump, do you really think you have become human?" ”

"Presumptuous!"

"Look for death!"

"Who do you say is a monkey?"

Several women were instantly furious, and without hesitation, they all held long swords and rushed towards Chen Yao......

"Good time!"

Chen Yao chuckled, after coming back for so many days, after breaking through to the Five Realms in one bite, he was only half a step away from the Six Realms, and now there happened to be a group of whetstones, no need to use in vain!

In an instant, the sword light flew!

Chen Yao's waist twisted, and her delicate body was like a flying flotsam in the wind, turning into a green shadow, and she came to the battle group in an instant.

Brush!

A fierce sword qi came out of the sword, intertwined with each other, and turned into a thin blue line, bringing a sharp sound of breaking the wind, rising into the sky!

Over the years, the girl has really held back for too long, too long, and endured for too long, too long!

Now forced to return to the White Cloud Tower, the girl is like a bomb that will detonate at any time.

And these ignorant people are the fuse that ignites her!

The male and female disciples who were cultivating nearby stopped their movements one after another and looked over here curiously.

Unfortunately, the battle was not as exciting as expected, and it didn't last long.

In the midst of the flying sword qi, these women, who were still showing off their martial arts before, were either knocked away by their swords, or their sword qi was broken, or they flew out upside down, or they were overturned to the ground......

In less than the time for tea, Chen Yao won easily, and the peak of the sword cultivation of the Five Realms was fully revealed.

There was a burst of exclamation in the crowd, and in addition to worship, there was more jealousy!

Senior Sister Tang looked at the "followers" who were lying on the ground in disbelief, constantly rolling and moaning, and her face was ugly as if she had been smeared with arsenic.

"It's your turn."

Chen Yao didn't know when she came to her.

Except for some wounds on the back of the shoulder, the back of the hand can be said to be almost unscathed.

"You...... What are you doing? ”

"You've already destroyed my natal sword, do you still want to kill me?"

"Don't forget, this is the White Cloud Tower!"

Senior Sister Tang shouted in horror.

Chen Yao said in a cold voice: "I won't kill you, but you just let them kill me, and I cut off one of your hands, isn't it too much?" ”

The words fell, and the long sword in his hand was raised.

"Bold rebel!"

"Chen Yao, don't stop it quickly!"

Two loud shouts rang out.

Chen Yao's face changed, and before the sword could be swung, it was directly defeated by two sword lights, and the sword qi was still undiminished, and it swept over.

Chen Yao wanted to avoid it, but he found it too late, so he had to grit his teeth and forcibly condense his spiritual power to do it.

However, the power of the sword qi exerted by the other party is obviously not comparable to these senior sisters, and with a muffled sound, the girl's body flew out of the air and landed heavily on the ground.

The arm, which was as white and tender as a lotus root, had two more shocking blood marks when it snorted.

I saw two middle-aged men and women in their forties, walking over from one place.

"Master, Master."

When Senior Sister Tang saw the two of them, she was like seeing a life-saving straw, she staggered over, knelt on the ground, and choked up: "Master, Master, you must be the master of the apprentice." ”

"What's going on?" The middle-aged man said in a deep voice.

"It's her!" Senior Sister Tang pointed to Chen Yao, who was lying on the ground not far away, and said with a crying voice, "It's this Tuoba...... It was this Chen Yao who deliberately provoked trouble, not only injured several junior sisters and destroyed my natal sword, but also prepared to kill the apprentice!! ”

"What?"

"Your natal sword was destroyed by her?"

When the middle-aged men and women heard this, their faces changed greatly.

Especially the middle-aged woman, her face instantly turned blue with anger, and she looked at Chen Yao who was lying on the ground and couldn't get up for a long time, and said angrily: "Chen Yao, Tang Min's natal sword, did you really destroy it?" ”

Chen Yao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered: "So what? ”

"Evil seed!!"

The middle-aged woman was furious, her body "swooped", and she fell from the sky, and the silver dragon sword in her hand brought up a burst of golden brilliance, and stabbed towards Chen Yao......