On the top of the mountain, looking at the snake-like figure, Bei Yingzi was dumbfounded, and he pulled a handful of beard without knowing it: "This ...... This is the same dust as the light, but this kind of flexible and light is the same dust as the light, I have only seen it in my life! ”

Mu Qingxiao nodded with satisfaction, Bei Yingzi naturally didn't know that when he reached a certain realm, martial arts could be integrated and improved.

It is similar to its light and its dust, and it is similar to or exists, and it can be cultivated to a certain level with the light and dust, which can achieve the effect of displacement and transposition, but this effect is limited to straight lines.

After Mu Qingxiao fused the Spiral Nine Shadows with Heguang Tongchen, a new step was born, and while shifting shapes, it became more flexible.

The spiral nine shadows make up for the stiff straight line with the light and dust, and the light and the dust make up for the speed of the spiral nine shadows.

At the same time that Bei Yingzi was dumbfounded, the winner and defeat had already been divided below, and once the hundred-step flying sword imitated by Xiaomeng lost its target, it was like a headless fly, and it could only retract its strength.

Although it was only a few seconds, it was only a moment for a grandmaster-level monk, and at this moment, Xiao Yi's wooden sword was already on her white neck.

If it weren't for Mu Qingxiao's improvement with Guang Tongchen, Xiao Yi would have already lost when Xiaomeng imitated the hundred-step flying sword.

The battle was over, and it was only a few breaths, but the surrounding disciples didn't even dare to gasp, and they all looked at the wooden sword on Xiaomeng's neck in amazement, and gasped one by one.

Mu Qingxiao turned around and smiled at Bei Yingzi: "Senior Bei Shenzi, accept it." ”

Bei Yingzi looked at the scene below, stunned, his proud disciple actually lost, the chess was one move, and the complicated emotions in his heart finally turned into a long sigh.

"It's Xiaomeng who lost, and the old man is convinced."

"In that case, please take me to get the sword."

"Naturally, please come with me." As soon as the words fell, Bei Yingzi turned into an afterimage and headed towards the pavilion at the top of the Heavenly Sect.

A few seconds later, when he came to the door of the pavilion, he found that Mu Qingxiao was already standing in front of the door with an indifferent face, with a bitter smile on his face.

"Squeak!"

Push open the wooden door of the attic, which is not small, there are weapon racks all around, weapons plus placed all kinds of swords, although not as good as the weapon sword, but the power should not be underestimated.

Coming to the inside of the attic, Mu Qingxiao only glanced at the weapon rack slightly, and then followed behind Bei Yingzi and walked towards the inside of the pavilion.

Coming to the innermost part of the attic, blocking in front of you is a stone door, the stone door can have clear lines, you can't see anything from the surface, but the internal structure is extremely complex.

"Senior of the Northern Underworld, this door is fused with a mechanism technique?"

"His Royal Highness the Prince is really well-informed, this stone gate was obtained by the old man back then, and he went to the Mojia Organ City to obtain it, and finally placed it here as the gate of the ancestral hall of Tianzong."

Bei Yingzi looked at Mu Qingxiao in surprise, he didn't expect that the prince in front of him knew so much at a young age, but when he thought of his terrifying cultivation, he was relieved.

"Click, click, click......!"

Bei Yingzi pressed his hands on the left and right sides of the stone gate at the same time, and when there was a sound of unlocking inside, a dull chain sound sounded, and then the stone door slowly rose.

When the stone door opened, the corner of Mu Qingxiao's mouth twitched, the stone door with a diameter of half a meter, and the material is special. Hard. As. Iron, I'm afraid that the Grandmaster's cultivation can only shake a fraction of a single blow with all his strength, let alone enter the ancestral hall.

The ancestral hall is not large, with a space of about 30 square meters, and the walls around it are lit with everlasting lights, and the sight is very bright.

At the end of the ancestral hall, there is a statue of an old man, and on the chest of the statue, there is a magnificent long sword.

I saw Bei Yingzi kneeling on his knees........ Seeing the respectful appearance of Bei Yingzi, it must be the ancestor of Taoism, Taoist ancestor Laozi.

After the defeat of Bei Yingzi, he respectfully held up the long sword with both hands, then raised it above his head, and bowed again before turning around and handing the long sword to Mu Qingxiao: "Famous sword - Qiu Li, I hope it can be carried forward in the hands of Miss Xiaoyi." ”

When Mu Qingxiao took the long sword, a smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth: "The famous sword has a spirit, and it can be used by my wife, and I don't know if it is a blessing that you have cultivated in several lifetimes." ”

Hearing Mu Qingxiao's words, the smile on Bei Mingzi's face instantly froze, and the old muscles on his face continued to twitch.

Famous Sword-Qiu Li, I don't know how many people I dreamed of it, and now I give it up, this kid actually said such unashamed words, if he didn't know that his cultivation was terrifying, Bei Yingzi wanted to throw it over with a big mouth.

The famous sword fell into the hands of these two little dolls, and they didn't know if it was good or bad.

Sensing the resentful eyes of the Northern Hexelson, Mu Qingxiao put Qiu Li into the storage space, and said with a smile: "The predecessors of the Northern Hell Zi can rest assured that Xiao Yizi will not insult Qiu Li's reputation." ”

Looking at Qiu Li who disappeared out of thin air, Bei Yingzi's eyes were full of surprise, and he couldn't help but ask: "Your Royal Highness, is this the legendary Sleeve Trick?" ”

When Mu Qingxiao heard this, he naturally knew what the old man meant, and said with a smile: "The principle is similar, but there are big differences, and others can't learn it." ”

Mu Qingxiao's words made the second son of Bei Yingzi confused, and kept thinking about the meaning of this sentence.

After obtaining Qiu Li, there was naturally no need to stay in Tianzong.

When Mu Qingxiao came to the lake, the disciples of Tianzong had almost dispersed, Xiaomeng had already left, and there was an extra blue-haired young man beside Xiao Yi.

The young man has a sunny and confident appearance, and speaks extremely cheerfully, with short and medium blue hair, a semi-circular silver water-streaked headdress on his hair, blue eyes, and silver lines on his forehead and under-eyes.

According to Mu Qingxiao's memory, the young man in front of him is the little spirit who broke into the Yin and Yang family to find Xiao Yi in the plot.

"Xiaoyi, it's time for us to leave."

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Yimei glanced at Xiao Ling, came straight to Mu Qingxiao's side, and then disappeared into a pair of blue eyes full of loss.

The white horse walked on the rugged mountain road outside Tianzong, Mu Qingxiao took out Qiu Li from the storage space, handed it to Xiao Yi, and asked with a smile: "Famous sword with beauty, do you like it?" ”

Looking at the luxurious long sword in front of her, Xiao Yi took it, then carefully hugged it in her arms, turned her head, and her beautiful eyes flashed.

The white horse walked forward independently, Mu Qingxiao put his left hand around her slender waist, lifted her white veil with his right hand, lowered his head and gently kissed her tender pink lips.

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This is a published chapter that contains Mr. Goiri Cang, Mr. Ju Explosion Hata, Mr. Matsushima, Mr. Deep Throat Ozawa, etc.......