Li Xiao doesn't like red tape.

So after a simple apprenticeship ceremony, he accepted Lotte as an apprentice.

"Master, when can I practice spells and fly with a sword like you?"

Cheng Letian blinked his eyes, and his bright eyes were as bright as agate, revealing anticipation.

"Before cultivating spells, every disciple of the Emei Sect must be able to find a sword that belongs to him.

The voice fell.

The sharp sword light flashed, and the Immortal Sword appeared out of thin air and floated to the soles of Li Xiao's feet.

Grabbing Cheng Letian's shoulder with one hand, Li Xiao urged a sword light as fast as lightning, carrying Cheng Letian towards the corner of the Emei Suspended Mountains.

After about a stick of incense, two figures fell, and the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Tomb came into their eyes.

On that day, it was in this Ten Thousand Sword Immortal Tomb that Li Xiao observed the sword momentum and felt the sword qi, thus condensing one hundred and eight sword skills, and using the sword path to step into the realm of half-step immortals.

Yes, this Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Tomb has already become a blessed land for him.

The cliff stele is vigorous, and the ancient wood is vigorous.

Countless sword blades stand in a row, piercing or obliquely sinking into the cliff walls.

It seems to be buried in the sword grave, and it is like quietly waiting for the arrival of the sword master.

"Look for it, your sword might be here."

Li Xiao wrapped his hands in front of him and said to Cheng Letian, and then did not urge, but let Cheng Letian make his own choice.

After listening to Li Xiao's words, Cheng Letian nodded thoughtfully.

With a slight movement of the lotus step, Cheng Letian wandered through the immortal mound, and at the same time, his hand caressed the rusty sword body from time to time, and his heart seemed to be seriously sensing.

As he passed by a sharp sword that was stuck diagonally into the ground, a melodious and sharp sound of the sword suddenly sounded in his head.

The blade was slender, with tadpole-like patterns engraved on the hilt, and a spike made of white hedron dangling.

Cheng Letian paused, a little surprised.

With curiosity, Cheng Lotian slowly stretched out his soft hand.

When she tentatively grasped the hilt of the sword, a strange feeling rippled in her heart, and a faint electric current instantly swept through her body, and the sword seemed to be inspired by some kind of inspiration, and trembled slightly.

Accompanied by "Boom! With a clear groan, the sword broke free from the soil layer on the ground, and the colorful rust on it peeled off little by little like molting, and a green sword light bloomed in Cheng Letian's palm.

"Biqiong Sword, this sword is called Biqiong Sword."

Cheng Lotian muttered.

Strange to say, there is no sword name printed on this sword, and there are no other special signs.

But Cheng Letian just had its name in his mind, as if it was the message that this sword conveyed to him.

"This is the sword to recognize the master, it seems that you have found your sword."

Facing Cheng Letian's slightly confused gaze, Li Xiao smiled indifferently and patiently explained, "Now, I will teach you the spell." ”

When the words fell, Li Xiao used his innate true qi to open up Cheng Letian's second vein of Ren Du, and instilled some basic spell tricks to the other party.

lived up to Li Xiao's expectations, and Cheng Letian showed a good cultivation talent.

It didn't take long for Cheng Letian to comprehend the sense of qi, and he was able to condense low-level spells, although it was pitifully weak, but it could be regarded as a successful entry.

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Treacherous peaks rise into the clouds.

The warm sunlight poured down, setting the valley in a golden shade.

The sky was blue and the breeze was blowing, and the trees and vegetation between the cliffs were like green waves, surging and undulating.

If it weren't for a huge crack abruptly appearing on the cliff face, it would be difficult for people to associate it with the legendary Chiyou Blood Cave.

In front of the cliff that resembles the mouth of an abyss, there is a scene of tranquility and harmony.

Dan Chenzi and the flower demon had a long talk together.

Immortals and demons should be incompatible existences, but at this moment, the two are pouring out their hearts to each other as if they were close friends.

There seems to be a faint emotion between Danchenzi and the flower demon.

With the passage of time, Dan Chenzi's trust in the flower demon is slowly increasing, and the previous vigilance and vigilance are fading.

even confide in the flower demon some things that have accumulated in his heart, in order to vent the anger and dissatisfaction in his heart.

It's weird to say.

Originally, the wind and the sun were beautiful, and the sky was high and the clouds were light.

But in the blink of an eye, the sky changed suddenly.

The clouds were thick, the wind was howling, and the staggered thunder and lightning were like silver snakes dancing.

The blood mist was churning, the miasma was permeating, and a thick demonic aura also permeated the valley.

The black clouds in the sky seemed to be about to break through the sky at any moment, covering and pressing down, destroying everything.

There is a depressing and ominous atmosphere, which makes people palpitate.

"Look, what's that?"

The flower demon pointed behind Dan Chenzi, his face full of horror.

Following the direction she was pointing, Danchenzi fixed her eyes.

I saw that the cracks that were originally quietly lying on the cliff wall suddenly expanded towards the outer edge, and at the same time, many sharp stone ridges spread out, like dogs' teeth intertwined.

The roar of the Ancient Demon God rang out, glowing with a strange blood-red sheen.

In the midst of the shrill whistling, there was a suction force from the cracks.

"Bang."

Countless grass, trees, and rubble were swept into the cracks, like a storm of destruction, wrapped in a violent tearing and absorbing force, as if it were about to swallow everything.

The power is terrifying, and the horror is endless.

Danchenzi vibrated his Xuantie wings, his body shook, and he quickly distanced himself from the Chiyou Blood Acupoint, away from the center where the suction power was the strongest, and at the same time, the aura turned into a defense and penetrated the body, protecting the surrounding body, and isolating the howling wind from the outside.

However, the flower demon did not have such good luck.

"Ahh

In the howling wind, the flower demon let out exclamations and screams, and red blood flowers splashed on the surface of its body.

It is like a leaf that is about to wither in a storm, and it will be swept away by the wind at any time.

Not only that, but there were sharp gravel and wood chips, which rolled out of the cracks, like rice pouring down from the barn, dense and sharp.

Seeing that the flower demon was about to suffer an accident, Danchenzi's eyes flashed with a touch of pain and unbearability.

"I'm here to save you!"

His mind was spinning, and Danchenzi's wings vibrated rapidly, transforming into a blackiron flying blade that shot out of the air.

"Snort."

The sharp knife sliced through the sky, knocking the gravel and sharp wood chips that shot out of the cracks, and his footsteps stomped heavily on the rocks like an eagle soaring against the wind, spanning a distance of more than ten feet.

Stretch out one hand and protect the flower demon in the palm of your hand.

It's just that when they moved to safety, half of the flower demon's body had been cut off, blood was pouring down, his expression was gloomy, and his breath of life was also sharply reduced, and he couldn't live.

In the midst of fear and panic, the flower demon slowly closed his eyes.

Seeing this situation, Dan Chenzi felt sad in his heart, tears were rolling in his eyes, and the whole person was stunned as if he had lost his soul.

However, at this moment, the dead flower demon suddenly opened his eyes.

The tenderness and affection in his eyes are gone, and the yin owl and hideousness have emerged.

Dan Chenzi chuckled in his heart.

A piercing cold intent ran down his spine towards his Heavenly Spirit Gai.

The "Flower Demon" laughed twice, and suddenly turned into a strange black light out of thin air, like a demon, and pounced on Danchenzi's eyebrows, wanting to take away his soul!

"The devil is evil, Hugh succeeds!"

At this moment, a loud voice of words came from far and near, like thunder, shocking!

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