Chapter 7: Return to the Kingdom of Yan

The person shouted loudly, and a long sword transformed by the phantom of a tiger condensed out, only to see the surrounding scenery change greatly.

"Time and space transfer!" Mu Yang shook his head after being slightly surprised, and used the first type of condensing sword of the Cloud Piercing Sword Technique!

I saw that the long sword in Mu Yang's hand was virtualized, and the aura of the four directions of heaven and earth was condensed, and it was re-injected into the voided long sword, and an invisible coercion diffused from the sword.

The person who came frowned slightly, turned the sword into a sword, and the sword turned into a tiger, and the two tigers pounced in a two-way curtain.

As soon as the long sword of Muyang waved, the two tigers were hindered and could not move forward, and the people who came were shocked. "This! I didn't expect the Cloud Piercing Sword Technique to be practiced to such an extent, it seems that I underestimated the enemy!"

After that, the people who came put their hands together, only to see the two tigers turn into black and white, intertwined with each other, forming a natural Tai Chi diagram.

The picture of Tai Chi slowly pressed towards the curtain yang, and the curtain yang was not surprised or pleased, but he did not move at all when he saw the Tai Chi diagram pressed: "Dao, but the way, not the constant way; Nameless, the beginning of all things, and the mother of all things. Therefore, Chang Yuan has no desire, to observe its eyes, and the wall has desires, to observe its position. The two come out of the same place, with the same name and the same name, the mystery and the mystery, the door of the eyes. ”

After Mu Yang's words, Taijitu was self-defeating, and people were shocked, and they were unwilling, like a fist in the air, powerful but unable to use it.

Mu Yang retracted his momentum, looked indifferent, and said softly: "This Infinite Sword Technique was originally created by the core of the Dao, you haven't even understood one thousandth of the Dao, how can you exert the power of this Sword Technique, I don't want to kill you, you go!"

After that, Mu Yang was about to turn around and leave, the person who came was silent, he understood that if he returned empty-handed, he would definitely be punished by Xiao Teng, and as a last resort, he took advantage of the moment when Mu Yang turned around, and stabbed the long sword in his hand into Mu Yang's body, and he would definitely die by looking at the depth.

"Senior Brother Muyang, don't blame me for this, if I can't find the Dream Soul Immortal Flute, I will definitely be worse off than dead if I go back!"

Mu Yang knelt on one knee, his sword eyebrows locked, strands of blood gushing out, and the person who came panicked, dropped his long sword, and fled into the distance.

Mu Yang said something in his mouth, and the blood flow gradually eased, only to see him pull out his long sword in one hand, cross his knees on the ground and begin to breathe, layers of green light emanating from his body, but amazingly, a layer of green grass grew on the land around him.

The snowflakes around him fell, white and green, very conspicuous, Mu Yang's eyes suddenly opened, and a satisfied smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"I didn't expect the immortal song taught by the master to be so easy to use, and the injury can be recovered in just a few seconds, huh? Just now he said that he came to find the dream soul? I don't expose the dream soul on weekdays, and there are not many people who know that I have this thing, is it ......?"

In the valley of the proud shore of the Celestial Empire, a bright moon hung high in the sky, and Xiao Xiao Aoxue drifted away in the wind. Wen Fu stood on the cliff, although there was no sword in his hand, but the sword commanded the dance, and there was also a sound of sword roaring, and the snowflakes danced with his sword fingers, gradually forming a graceful figure.

Wen Fu withdrew his finger, the ice and snow melted, the peach trees around him bloomed, and the petals fluttered, turning into a man who thought he was dancing with a sword.

Wen Fu was sweating profusely, his eyes were cautious and resolute, and a hearty female voice appeared in the air: "What a mysterious move, without spiritual power, without cultivation, can control the material form, the temperature of heaven and earth, as the saying goes, karma is good at diligence and absurdity in frolic, thinking and destroying it, I wish Xiaofu you to practice it as soon as possible!"

Wen Fu was angry and sank into the dantian, retracted his gesture and said indifferently: "Xiaosha, don't make trouble, this barren mountains and mountains, a place lacking in spiritual energy, I don't think that any immortal will come here as a guest!"

"You! It's really boring! Give! This is the Fusion Spirit Pill, maybe it can help you practice this magic spirit spell!" Shi Aisha still looked mysterious, although he couldn't see his expression, but from his tone Chinese Fu felt sincerity.

"Xiaosha, thank you, I still have a lot to ask you about the last time you left in a hurry!"

Shi Aisha listened to Wen Fu's words, and hurriedly blocked his mouth with her hand: "Don't speak! I know what you want to ask, but I won't tell you! You just need to know that I am a person who would rather give up the immortal path for someone!"

Shi Aisha put down a nonsensical word, jumped up, and flew into the distance.

Wen Fu shook his head, looking at the pill in his hand and was quite moved, because this is not the first time, Shi Aisha provided him with the pill, although the previous pill had no effect, but Wen Fu was not discouraged, because he always had a belief in his heart: he wants to live, he must become stronger, and he must quietly surpass those who are not good for him!

The night was deeper, Bunsuke sat cross-legged on the ground, and there was an empty pill bottle on the ground, and the slightest airflow swirled around him, and there was a loud sound of air in the air, obviously, this time the pill seemed to be of some help to Bunsuke.

I don't know how long it took, the sky gradually revealed the white of the fish's belly, and Bunsuke suddenly opened his eyes and let out a long roar.

"Great! I have finally practiced the magic spirit spell, this time I guess even if I return to Yan Kingdom, I will have the ability to protect myself!, well, I'll go tell Ling Xue now, so that I can surprise him!" With that, Bunfu ran in the direction of the hut overjoyed.

Inside the hut, Ling Xue was concentrating on cultivation, when suddenly a birdsong woke him up: "This is the news from Zixia, the thousand-year-old blood Lingzhi of the Yan Kingdom has appeared, and Wen Fu is expected to recover his Yuan Force! Great! This Wen Fu will be saved, I have to tell Wen Fu the news quickly!"

After saying that, Ling Xue hurriedly ran to the door, and it happened that outside the hut at this time, Wen Fu also ran to the door, and before he could reach out to open the door, the door suddenly opened from the inside, just hitting Wen Fu a starry sky.

"Ahh......h You're alright!"

Wen Fu's expression was suddenly shocked, and the pain he had just now suddenly disappeared: "What Ling Xue said just now is true?haha, it seems that there is no way to heaven and earth, now that my magic spell has been completed, if there are still people blocking my way back to Yan Kingdom, I will definitely make them pay the price!"

Thousands of snow falls, a lonely boat on the sea, a peerless beauty stands with her hands in her hands, the soft sea breeze blows, and thousands of wisps of green silk drive the sorrow in her heart to drift away.

"I Qingluan I was trapped by love, died because of love, and was reborn because of love, after all, I was lost in this sea of love, Fengniao, Wenfu, Zixia, goodbye! I would like to be a monk for a lifetime, take refuge in Buddhism, wash away my sins, if there is an afterlife, I would like to be friends with you!"

Suddenly, Qingluan turned into a ball of white light, and I saw a faint luan bird flapping its wings in the white light, rushing up and gradually disappearing into the western sky.

On the sandy beach deep in the mountains, Zixia sighed, and finally didn't chase after Qingluan, because he knew that there was a kind of love called letting go!

In the early morning, on the border of Yan Kingdom, thousands of miles of ice and snow drifting, I saw one by one, and the poplars were full of white snowflakes, as if the heavens had dressed them in a layer of feasting clothes.

"Bunsuke, look at how beautiful these trees are! It's the first time I've seen them! On weekdays, I'm either practicing or meditating in the Phantom Water Pavilion, how nice it would be if this moment was forever still!"

Looking at the snowflakes falling from the trees under the sun's rays, Ling Xue said excitedly.

Wen Fu smiled slightly after hearing this: "If you like it, when I recover my Yuan Li, I will take you to the countries of the Southern Regions to see, I grew up in that area since I was a child, and this kind of snow scene has long been common." ”

Ling Xue was surprised: "Really, then we will make up our minds, you can't be fooled!"

Bunsuke smiled secretly, and suddenly a restaurant in front of them attracted their attention, the sun shone on the earth, the cold wind blew from time to time, the snowflakes of the trees shone brightly, falling with the wind, the scenery was very pleasant, and the two walked forward happily.

"Martial Arts Residence!" This name doesn't seem to be opened by a cultivator, I think it should be created by a person in the martial arts! It just so happens that I'm hungry too, let's go! Ling Xue, let's go in and have a look!"

With that, the two of them went inside