Jiangling draws the sword out of the sheath, it can be seen that the sword body is green and quiet, and there are strange patterns around it, simple and heavy, but there is also a compelling sharp air, the moment of the sheath, there seems to be a light groan, like a dragon roaring, clear and more excited, breathtaking. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ancient and quiet Qingfeng, three feet sharp!

There is a sword name!

"Absolute ruler!" Jiang Ling stared at the ancient sword, his eyes were bright, and he burst out with terrifying essence.

"When I first saw you on the Underworld Coast, you carried this ancient sword on your back and held three flying knives in your hands. Xue Nianchu smiled lightly, "Today I learned that this is a glazed flying knife, and this ancient sword is called a peerless ruler." ”

"When you were unconscious, I kept them for you. Xue Nianchu "looked" at Gangneung, "Now it's time to return things to their original owners." ”

At that time, Jiangling was dazed and stunned, and with the inferior status of the two of them in the Nanzhao Marquis Mansion, it was likely to be forcibly seized, and she had no choice but to hide the flying knife and the ruler.

Jiang Ling nodded silently, he was going to take a trip to the seventy-two caves, that place is treacherous and demonic, this trip must be unpredictable, with a glass flying knife and a ruler sword, there is no doubt that there is more power to protect himself.

Three glazed flying knives, an ancient sword!

"Seven flying knives have been with me for many years, fighting in the land of Xichuan, and now there are only these three left. Jiang Ling put away the two flying knives, and handed the remaining one to Xue Nianchu, saying, "This one keeps you by your side, and I am also at ease." ”

Xue Nianchu took the flying knife, her jade fingers gently rubbed the crystal blade, and she said with some curiosity: "I know that one is in Yan Yuxi's place, there are three here, and where are the other three?"

"It was left in Xichuan, and now I don't know who it is. ”

Jiang Ling smiled, but his eyes were a little distant and profound, and he said to himself: "The glazed flying knife is left by my dearest, and it must not be scattered outside, sooner or later one day I will take it back." ”

Xue Nianchu seemed to notice the ups and downs of Jiang Ling's mood, and did not ask in detail, and was silent for a moment before saying, "When will you leave?"

"A few more days. ”

Jiang Ling said to Xue Nianchu: "After I leave, if there is any trouble, I will go to the dumb old man." ”

Nine Extremes Evil Mountain, Seventy-two Caves, what a treacherous trap it is, before leaving, he must prepare, as for Xue Nianchu's safety, he believes that there is a dumb old man, there must be no need to worry.

In the next few days, Jiangling spent most of the time with Xue Nianchu, and at night when Xue Nianchu fell asleep, he would go out and wander around Nanzhao Mansion to search for what he needed.

In fact, in the past six months, he has been like this for most of the time, and the fact that Mufu has hidden the red phoenix and phoenix marrow was discovered by him by such a "smear".

On the eighth day, the starlight was not hidden, and on the eve of dawn, Gangneung took up his sword and left the small courtyard, and soon disappeared into the somewhat dim sky.

In the room, Xue Nianchu suddenly opened her godless eyes, and the crystal jade hand held half of the sycamore bone, and muttered: "Mo Shang Liulique, the son is unparalleled in the world, and no one in the world knows you!"

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On the southern edge of Nanzhao Mansion, there is a large sycamore forest, which is full of red, like a continuous sea of fire, which reflects a little more red halo in the sky dome, as if the clouds spread out, it is extremely dazzling.

At the end of the sycamore forest, there is a cliff, called "Phoenix Cliff", legend has it that there was a real phoenix in this Nirvana did not succeed, and finally fell, buried at the bottom of the cliff, "Phoenix Cliff" also got its name.

"Fengqi sycamore wood, here Chiyun has not dispersed for thousands of years, and it is impossible to say that there has really been a real phoenix. ”

Gangneung shuttled through the sycamore forest, looked at the sycamore forest, and said to himself, he had left the ancestral shrine for nearly ten days, and finally entered this sycamore forest.

After crossing the sycamore forest, then climbing over the phoenix cliff, passing through the Qifeng Valley, stepping on a thousand mountains, you will enter the "Sun Does Not Set Gorge".

And the sun never sets on the gorge, which is the entrance to the Nine Extremes Evil Mountain!

At the end of the sycamore forest, Jiangling stood in front of the cliff, looking down, his eyes flickered slightly, and he said to himself: "Listen to Mu Chu's meaning, that small half of the sycamore bone is from Qifeng Valley......"

According to Mu Chu, he had gone deep into Qifeng Valley to cultivate, and occasionally obtained a sycamore bone, but after a sneak attack by withered tea, Jiang Ling felt that this matter was not so simple, otherwise he would not have only obtained a small half of the sycamore bone.

"He must have had a conflict with the people of Kurong Dao. Jiang Ling Silin, "Where is the other half of the sycamore bone, is it still in the depths of Qifeng Valley?"

In order to enter the Nine Extremes Evil Mountain, he had to cross the Phoenix Fall Cliff and the Qi Feng Valley, so he no longer hesitated, jumped down, and jumped into the Phoenix Fall Cliff.

He fell, and after a while, he found that a sea of red fire appeared below, which made Jiangling suddenly startled, this is a cliff, how can there be a sea of fire in the air?

"No, it's not a sea of fire!"

When he got closer, Jiang Ling saw what was below clearly, and couldn't help but gasp, "This is actually a huge sycamore leaf!"

The unbridled and wanton sea of fire spread out to be made up of countless huge sycamore leaves!

"It's a huge plane tree!"

Gangneung was shocked, each sycamore leaf was more than ten zhang long, so many sycamore leaves were spread together, almost a red ocean, what a terrifying scene was that?

"Is this plane tree a good one?"

Jiangling fell on the thick branches that were difficult for several people to hug, looked down and was completely moved, the main trunk of this plane tree was too thick, dozens of zhang, straight to the bottom of the cliff.

This sycamore tree came out of the valley bottom, I don't know how long it has been growing, it is extremely huge, almost demonic, and it covers the space of the small half-phoenix cliff.

"This phoenix valley is really not simple, is there really a phoenix nesting here?"

Jiang Ling pondered, and after a while, he slowly slid down the huge plane tree, and only after about an hour did he approach the bottom of the cliff.

At the bottom of the phoenix cliff, perched in the phoenix valley.

This is very wide below, and there are also red sycamore trees, stretching one piece, of course, and the "Chongxiao" sycamore is not comparable at all, it can be described as a small thing.

Jiang Ling looked at it, walking through Qifeng Valley, suddenly, there was a faint sound in front of him, it was the sound of soldiers fighting, coming from afar with the wind, Jiang Ling's eyes were fixed, and he swept away.

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At the edge of the sycamore forest, there are three figures fighting fiercely, recruiting people to kill and kill people, extremely cold, and the scene is extremely hot and dangerous.

One of them was Mu Chu, the eldest son of Mufu, who was being besieged, with his hair scattered and blood stains on the corners of his mouth, very embarrassed.

Not far away, there was a young man in brocade clothes, he stared at Mu Chu who was retreating, and sneered, "I am not satisfied with taking away half of the sycamore bone, and I dare to come back, do you really think that I am good at bullying Rongqian?"

He looked down at the miserable Mu Chu, very arrogant and disdainful.

"I have to take the sycamore bone!" Mu Chu was repulsed, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and hissed.

"Take your life in exchange!" Rong Qian, the young man in brocade, looked cold.

Mu Chu gritted his teeth, rushed out again, and fought fiercely with the two, but he was soon defeated, was knocked away, and spurted blood from the sky, dyeing his white shirt red.

The two rushed again, as if death had descended.

Mu Chu didn't have the strength to fight, he stared at Rong Qian, although he was unwilling, his eyes were very desolate.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, Jiang Ling appeared, he stood in front of Mu Chu, the two people who rushed towards him with lightning kicks, glanced at Mu Chu who was covered in blood, and laughed: "It's so miserable!"

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