In the Heavenly Sword Continent, there is a mountain range that stretches for thousands of miles, winding across the entire continent from west to south, erecting a natural barrier between the prosperous Central Plains and the treacherous wilderness, this mountain is called the Qinling Mountains by the world.

Xihua Taizong, which is located in the main peak of the west vein of the Qinling Mountains, has a long history, has endured for thousands of years, and the Xihua Peak where Xihua Taizong is located is steep and magnificent, because there is a tall and long Qinling Mountains that block the cold current in the north, so here is like spring all year round, and it is called the small south of the Yangtze River.

Under the flowering decoration of the mountain, the Xihua Taizong at this time is red, coupled with the small bridges and flowing water that can be seen everywhere, and the exquisite and gorgeous pavilions and pavilions only make people feel that they are in the Jiangnan town, but here there is less of the hustle and bustle of the Jiangnan town, but there is more elegance and tranquility, so that the disciples of the various factions in the northwest who came to participate in the Xihua sword discussion lingered, and they were all intoxicated under the flowers and trees.

As the son of the head of the Xuanyin Pole Sect, he was selected by the Cidu Divine Sect at the age of twelve, and it took six years to step into the realm of the Sword Sect.

Before the Tianqi Sect station, there is a small peach forest, which has arrived here in midsummer, the bright red peach blossoms of the trees fall with the wind, and it rains with an indulgent peach blossom, interpreting the charm of spring and autumn.

Ni Shang stood by the tree, looking at the surrounding pieces of flowers and rain, trimming her eyebrows slightly wrinkled, her eyes were blurred, her little hand stretched out to playfully hook the corners of her lips, with a faint gloomy smile, under the rendering of peach blossoms, a few petals fell on her body on the layer of white light veil, outlining a poignant beauty that makes people tremble.

From time to time she looked sideways at the northwest side of the mountain, as if expecting the man she had been waiting for to come down from the sky and surprise her. The surprise came, but not from the front, but from behind.

"Ni Dress!" a gentle call woke up Ni Dress, who was dreaming in a beautiful white dream.

Ni Shang looked back at the twilight, and the man who appeared in front of her was a good man, but he was not the "bad guy" she belonged to. "Brother Yongjun, why are you here?" Nishang deliberately made her tone full of surprise, but this still couldn't hide the disappointment in her eyes.

"Ni Shang, you disappointed me so much, now the entire Xihua Taizong knows that I came here as an envoy of the Divine Sect, why don't you be the only one?" Yutai Yongjun looked dissatisfied and questioned, but there was a taste of doting in his tone and eyes, although he was a disciple of Cidu Divine Sect, but most of the time he practiced in the Xuanyin Pole Sect, so since he was a child, he was very familiar with Ni Shang, who often went to the Xuanyin Sect to accompany his grandfather, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a childhood sweetheart.

"I'm sorry, Brother Yongjun, I've been thinking about my heart lately, so..." Ni Shang blushed slightly, bent down and picked up Da Ling'er, who was sleeping soundly at her feet, and looked up to give Yutai Yongjun a charming smile.

"It's okay!" At this moment, the whole person of Shantai Yongjun was lost in Ni Shang's smile, he was in a trance and immediately came to his senses, this time Shantai Yongjun came here not only as a special envoy of the Divine Sect, he had already asked for his father's consent, and he would personally go to the Heavenly Sect after Xihua discussed the sword, and proposed to Nishang's father Ji Honglie, before coming his father, Xuanyin Extreme Sect Leader Xuantai Jinggang had already mentioned it to the chief elder of Xuanyin Sect, Min Changtian, and got his consent.

"Brother Yongjun, will you also participate in Heze's witch suppression?" Nishang stretched out her hand and picked off the pink petals on her body one by one, her quiet and serene appearance made Yutai Yongjun have an urge to hold her in his arms.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine, if you want to join in the fun, I'll take care of you. Yutai Yongjun reached out to help Ni Shang pick up the bright red petals on his body, but Ni Shang gently avoided it, so that he was a little embarrassed and had to stretch out his hand to Da Ling'er who Ni Sheng was holding on his chest, but Da Ling'er, who was squinting and sleeping, suddenly bared his teeth at him.

"Heze Witch, I will definitely go, thank you for your kindness, someone will take care of me. Nishang thought of the bad guy again, she liked to be held in her arms by the "bad guy" domineeringly, she liked to be protected by him, and calmly said to her, "Don't be afraid!"

"What's wrong?" said in surprise, knowing that he and Ni Shang had always been close, and it was common for him to hold hands and frolic together two years ago, he suddenly felt uneasy in his heart, and he felt that Ni Shang seemed to be deliberately distancing himself from him.

Nishang was just about to say something, when she suddenly saw six red ropes coming out to look for her, and immediately cheered and beckoned: "Senior Sister Red Rope, I'm here!"

Liudao behind the red rope, after seeing the Shentai Yongjun next to Nishang, he was slightly stunned, although he greeted him with a warm smile on his face, but his heart was bitter for a while, every time Nishang came back from the Xuanyin Sect, he was escorted by the Shantai Yongjun, so the Liudao was familiar with him, and the friendship of the Shentai Yongjun to the Nishang was known to everyone in the Tianfen Sect and the Xuanyin Sect, but now the problem is coming, the "love change" of the Nishang has consumed Yunchen, how can this be good.......

At this time, in the main hall of Xihua Taizong, the eight sects in the northwest - Xihua Sect, Tianqi Sect, Nanli Sect, Yuncheng Sect, Dongfang Family, Fuze Temple, Lianhua Villa, and Qianqing Sect, because of the Heze witch after the sword, let these eight sects temporarily gather on Xihua Mountain.

Ming said that it was the period of the second generation of disciples of the eight sects in the northwest who had been interrupted for twenty years, which should have been a thing worth celebrating, but because of Heze's witch suppression, it became lifeless, and the vast majority of people in the hall looked at Yuncheng Sect Master Shangguan Qianhong, not to mention the rumors in Fang City that he colluded with the Dongfang family to try to kill his disciple Di Yunchen, although the truth and falsehood made people laugh, at this moment the disciples of his disciples who participated in the Xihua sword discussion were even more unexpected, and it made everyone speculate in the light and ridicule.

Shangguan Qianhong, who is more than half a hundred years old, has a haze on his face at the moment, seeing that he is about to start the sword debate, but the nine disciples who participated in the Xihua sword discussion under his door have no news, and the shame is small, in case there are three long and two short, they are all the elites of Yuncheng, and they are the hope of Yuncheng's future, and this kind of thing happened before he Ze was about to start suppressing witches, it is inevitable that people will guess that he Yuncheng Sect deliberately hides his strength, which may bring disaster to Yuncheng Sect!

Seeing that the Yuncheng Sect Leader was always silent with a gloomy face, Sun Ju, the host of the Xihua Sword Discussion this time, the Sect Leader of the Xihua Taizong Sect, had no choice but to ask, "Shangguan Zhangjiao, I don't know if your disciples will have time to participate in the Ming Sword Discussion, it's really not good, and it doesn't hurt for us to delay for a few days." ”

"Hmph, I'm afraid that the disciples are too bad, don't dare to take it out and offer it ugly!" The sarcastic remark was a slender middle-aged man, he was the elder of Xihua Taizong, Changsun Quan, and also the master of the eldest grandson curtain who was taken away by Yun Chenyin with five golden spirit swords.

Hearing the eldest grandson's untargeted purpose, Shangguan Qianhong was just about to ridicule him, but he was pulled by Dongfang Yi, the head of the Dongfang family around him, and the sleek Dongfang Yi said haha: "I think the proposal of the eldest grandson is very good, what is the name of the Eight Sects on the Sword of the Eight Sects, anyway, there is still some time to be from Heze to suppress witches, postpone a few days to let our disciples increase the relationship between them, and then go to Heze, and the chances of helping each other to get out are also greater." ”

"Yes, anyway, the scenery here is good, so it should be a holiday for the disciples under the sect, and the eldest grandson will not be reluctant to spend a few more days on food!"

Seeing that Ji Honglie, the head of the Tianqi Taizong sect, took the lead and nodded, and the other sects also agreed to come down, in fact, they were all muttering in their hearts, the Dongfang family and the Yuncheng Sect have been friends for a hundred years, and it is reasonable to intercede for Shangguan Qianhong, why did the two Taizong of the south leave Tianqi also help the Yuncheng Sect say good things?

"Since that's the case, I think it's going to start after three days!" "Changsun Ju originally wanted to humiliate Shangguan Qianhong by singing and harmonizing with Changsun Quan, but he didn't expect to fall into this result, so he had to find a step for himself.

Shangguan Qianhong bowed his hand to thank all the masters, and just as everyone was about to disperse, a person from the Xihua Sect ran into the main hall and said to everyone: "Sect elders, the disciples of the Yuncheng Sect who participated in this Xihua Sword Discussion have reached the foot of the mountain!"

Hearing this, Shangguan Qianhong's heart was relieved, and he didn't care about etiquette, so he ran towards the outside of the hall first, and everyone in the hall was slightly stunned and followed, they also wanted to know why the short journey of seven days was walked by a group of Cloud City disciples for more than a month.

The remnant sun is like blood, and under the dazzling light of the sky, the crisp and bright red of Xihua Taizong's mountains still looks vibrant. At the foot of the mountain, the people of the Yuncheng Sect, under the leadership of Xing Qianzhong and Gui Qianyue, rode seven or eight horses, guarding the two carriages in the center, and rushed towards the Xihua Sect halfway up the mountainside, and the dust rolled up by the wheels and horses' hooves flew to the sky like a long dragon, blocking the glow of the sky for half a day.

Ni Shang, who was pulling six red ropes to accompany Yongjun to chat, saw the horse team at the foot of the mountain come out, and the brows that had been tightly locked finally fully relaxed, she clenched her pink fists, her face jumped with an excited smile, and she dropped Da Ling'er in her arms, stood above Da Ling'er with her legs forked, and shouted: "Da Ling'er!"

The next moment, Da Ling'er, who was incarnated as a two-meter person, directly planted a neon dress, with a flame-like mist lingering around his body, and walked towards the bottom of the mountain with the glow of the sun.

(To be continued)