Chapter 275: Plum Blossoms
The cabinet of the Phantom Sword Pavilion, the entire Ziyi Peak was empty, and most of those female sword cultivators went to Beishan.
Sword Spirit Peak sword roar together, no one will sit idly by, and the only ones who remain on the peak are those sword boys who have too much effect.
Mo on the light courtyard.
The female sword boy sat on the threshold, staring blankly in the direction of Beishan.
She longed to become an independent sword cultivator and contribute to the Phantom Sword Pavilion, no matter what she did.
She has been a sword boy for Mo Shangqing for three years, and she can officially apprentice to the cabinet in two years, and the sword boy who has been a true disciple is also a huge springboard.
The girl and child once thought about it, what if Mo Shang did not accept apprentices?
This iceberg sister rarely speaks, and basically doesn't have any special care, but the girl still wants to worship Mo as a teacher.
Although she also knew that this was a joke, Mo Shangqing was only eighteen years old, and he still had more than ten years of true disciple years, how could he accept apprentices.
She's so strong!
The girl and child held her cheeks, full of longing.
I don't know how many proud records Mo Shangqing will have in Beishan this time?
Just when the girl and child were stunned, suddenly a strange sound came from the corner of the courtyard.
When the girl and child heard the sound, she was surprised to find that the haystack shook and the grass clippings fell all over the ground, revealing a very small wooden house.
It's just over a meter tall and two square meters, and it's not even a wooden house.
But this wooden house has doors, bricks, and walls.
The girl approached curiously, and happened to step on a forbidden point.
And thenβ
All of a sudden, the wooden house became taller and larger, and became a normal size.
At this time, the girl finally knew what the sound was, and there were people in the wooden house, who were constantly banging on the door to get out!
"Who?" Girls and children speak out.
The action of hitting the wooden door paused, but soon after the collision was violently slammed, and it seemed that it was impossible to communicate.
The girl looked at the deadbolt, thought about it, and took a step forward to untie it.
Wow!
A boy rushed out, unkempt and miserable.
The girl was stunned: "Who are you?" β
How can there be people hidden in the courtyard of Mo Shangqing?
"Sword Boy." The boy spoke.
But in the next second, a dagger appeared in his hand and slashed at the girl's throat!
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On the North Mountain Mountains.
The true lineage of each peak no longer acts collectively, but leads the disciples of their respective peaks to guard in different directions.
But it is worth mentioning that Yang Gu Feng merged with the disciples of the main sword blade, and they were all led by Xuan Tianshu.
Because most of Yang Gufeng's disciples focused on sword forging and alchemy, their combat power was not outstanding.
The first round of fighting has been almost carried out, and the rest is to clean up and ensure that there are no elemental beasts in Beishan.
"It's been a whole day, and the young pavilion master hasn't come back yet." A true descendant of Yang Gu Peak whispered.
Xuan Tianshu next to him also frowned: "I don't know what happened to those two people." β
After that, he also looked at the elders in the distance in front of him, and the pavilion master was among them, frequently looking in the direction where the two had disappeared, obviously worried.
"How's the cleanup?" At this time, an elder walked over from the front and asked.
Xuan Tianshu replied: "The North Mountain has been cleaned up, and Zi Yifeng's disciples have gone to the West Mountain. β
The West Mountain and the North Mountain are connected, and some Yuan Beasts also rush over, but there are not many of them, and the level is not high.
But for the outer cabinet, it is still enough to pay attention!
The elder patted Xuan Tianshu on the shoulder: "It's very good, but I haven't waited for the news of the sword wall yet, I don't know what the situation is, there may be a second wave of Yuan beast herds, you guys are ready." β
"Yes." Xuantian Shu responded, and then was suddenly stunned.
Sword wall?
He suddenly looked in the direction where Zhang Tianhe left during the day, wouldn't he?
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High in the sky, the speed of the Phantom Ice Dragon was very fast, and it flew to a hundred miles north of the Phantom Sword Mountain in less than half a day.
Galloping in the sky, Zhang Tian is also the first time to blow a cold wind in front of him like this, but fortunately, his skin is covered with dragon scales, and he is not afraid of these.
But she was so miserable that she could only shrink behind Zhang Tian, otherwise the wind knife would have scratched her skin a long time ago.
Zhang Tian sometimes resists the wind, but most of the time he still has his back to the dragon's head and talks to Liluoluo head-on.
"Is this your little snake?" Suddenly, he opened his mouth and stared at Zi Ning who was wrapped around Zhang Tian's wrist.
Zhang Tian's secret words are not good!
"Who do you call the little snake?"
Zi Ning opened her big mouth suddenly, her sharp dragon teeth flashed with cold light, and a dragon roar soared into the air.
At the same time, a huge dragon shadow appeared behind Zhang Tian, hovering and flying in the clouds.
The body of the dragon shadow is unimaginably large, larger than this group of phantom ice dragons combined, and it seems that it can wipe out the phantom ice dragon with a single claw!
Liluo was stupid and stunned for a long time.
Zi Ning seemed to like to scare children, and when she was scared, she was comfortable, and she withdrew the dragon shadow and continued to wrap it around Zhang Tian's wrist to sleep.
Zhang Tian looked up at the sky, and he found that Zi Ning's character was indirectly similar to Bai Ying?
Thinking of Bai Ying, Zhang Tian was stunned again.
I don't know how the white shadow has been doing for most of the past half a year?
When he left Lingyun Prefecture, Zhang Tian gave all the money on his body to Bai Ying, so he should have no worries about food and clothing!
But now that he has come to a bigger world, Zhang Tian has also thought a lot.
Age is an eternal topic, he is now cultivating as a spirit master, he can live to be more than three hundred years old, and it seems that it will not be a problem to break through the spirit king or even the spirit emperor in the future.
That's a thousand years old......
But what about the White Shadow?
I don't know if she's cultivated or not.
Zhang Tian thought about it, and his mood was a little low.
"You've got a dragon!" Suddenly, the voice of the falling voice was raised, shouting, and the emotions were excited.
Zhang Tian was taken aback by the explosion, looking at Zi Ning, who had already fallen asleep, and the group of phantom ice dragons that flew out far away.
"Your reflex arc is really long......" Zhang Tiandao.
Liluoluo's eyes were shining, and he nodded heavily: "I won't tell anyone." β
Zhang Tian wasn't worried about this, and couldn't help but smile: "If you can say it, Zi Ning won't let you know from the beginning." β
Zhang Tian also knows a little about Zining, this is the first time she has appeared in front of people, and she may also feel that it is okay to be separated from Luoluo.
"The dragon's name is Zining? Is it a girl? Is this still a baby dragon? It's so cute! Liluo stared at Zhang Tian's wrist and asked countless questions.
Zhang Tian closed his eyes and didn't answer a word.
Young dragon, your sister, you haven't seen how scary this guy's body is.
"Here we are." Suddenly, Zining's voice remembered in Zhang Tian's mind.
Immediately after that, the Phantom Ice Dragon group also began to slow down and began to fly around the high altitude.
Zhang Tian stood up and looked down, but what came into his eyes was still white, only white, nothing.
He also looked down at Luoluo, and took out a telescope by the way, which was fully equipped.
Zhang Tian laughed: "Fly down, you can't see it." β
The Phantom Ice Dragon hesitated, but lowered its height anyway.
As it gets lower, the scene below becomes clearer.
The dots of red are superimposed on each other, like plum blossoms dyed on a white cloth.
(End of chapter)