The blue sky is like a wash, and the vast sea of clouds.

A majestic and beautiful fairy boat rowed by, and there were long white marks in the sky.

Qin Yun stood on a high place, looking down at the fairy boat, the scenery of the earth, it was so beautiful that she wanted to find someone to share, and saw Xu Changan standing on the side, closing her eyes tightly, obviously standing and sleeping, and suddenly she was angry again.

This guy won't do anything else except sleep all day long?

The Sword Sect is like this, and the Sword Sect is still like this.

If one day, if you are not by his side, can you really take care of yourself?

Thinking about it, a faint fragrance hit, Qin Yun turned to look at Yan Yi coming, holding two glasses of drinks in his hand, naturally took one and drank it gently, his beautiful face suddenly showed a happy expression, and exclaimed, "Xiao Yi, it's really best that you can come out with me this time."

Luo Tianxian banquet was held.

The Sword Sect was naturally going to go.

And it is inevitable to bring some excellent disciples.

After all, a large part of the Luo Tian banquet is a competition between the disciples to show the strength of the sect.

Qin Yun's talent was naturally brought with him, and Yan Yi also got a place after several rounds of competition at Danding Peak.

So, all three came.

And it is a small group of its own, and basically does not interact with others.

Only Xia Wuji, the little guy, would occasionally come cheekily to come over and beg for food.

But now that he is not there, there are only three people in Xu Changan.

Seeing Xu Changan with the two beauties, and actually sleeping, a group of Sword Sect disciples with excess hormones couldn't help but pause and scolded for pity.

On the second floor of the Xianzhou, near the window, a twenty-seven or eight-year-old young man with a face like jade and a long body looked at the three people on the boat, couldn't help but shake his head, and said to Mu Zhongtian, the head behind him: "Master, this is the person we want to test? It's hard to look lazy."

"Yi'er, you've been on the battlefield for so long, why haven't you gotten rid of your bad habit of judging people by their appearance? This kid is the top of your Uncle Shiso's heart." Also leaning against the window, looking at the surrounding scenery, thinking about whether to pull down the head of the erhu, Mu Zhongtian smiled.

The head of the family is passed down, and the true legend of the Sword Sect.

Murong Yi.

At a young age, only about three hundred years old, he is already a god-transforming monk.

Looking at the entire Sword Sect, the younger generation, only the first disciple of the Sword Peak can compare with it.

If there is no accident, the next head of the Sword Sect will be him.

"The person on the tip of Uncle Shiso's heart? That's not what it should be." Murong Yi said with a puzzled face.

Since he broke through to the gods, he has not been in the Sword Sect anymore, but has gone to the battlefield to train.

is used to killing, and he is really not used to Xu Changan's temperament.

If he is on the battlefield, he must be punished every day.

"It shows that he has something good about him, and you need to see more. This is for later, but for now, your task is to protect him, and if necessary, to create some adventures for him, and to verify the claims of the Son of Fortune." Mu Zhong Tiandao.

"Yes."

Shizun commanded, Murong Yi naturally did not dare to disobey, he responded to the situation, and also enjoyed the surrounding scenery, stayed on the battlefield for a long time, and when he came back to see this beautiful mountain and river, he also had different feelings in his heart.

If one day, cultivation doesn't need to kill like this.

Isn't it good for everyone to talk about tea tasting, driving cranes, and traveling in the North Sea, and twilight?

I have to fight and kill like this, I'm tired.

sighed in his heart, his eyes freely scanned around, this was a habit he naturally developed after years of fighting.

Looking at the world, the traffic is busy, and the prosperous scenery is desirable.

Although the mortals here have low cultivation, they also work hard to live their lives every day.

For example, some people are still fighting for survival, for example, by the lake, there are two people fighting fiercely.

Hey, no, they seem to be fighting just to be alive.

However, it's lively.

Wait for this time, Luo Tian's banquet is over, and go to the world to have a good time.

Listen to the music in the hook column, it should be pretty good.

Thinking to himself, he suddenly sensed a huge dark cloud drifting towards him.

Murong Yi instinctively felt that something was wrong, but he felt that he might be a little suspicious, this was not in the battlefield of the two races, but in the territory of the human race, where was the danger?

Could it be that there are still daring fellows who dare to plunder their Sword Sect's ships?

"Boom~"

Murong Yi was thinking about the impossible, but then a loud noise came, and he saw that around the Xianzhou, it was suddenly shrouded in a huge dark cloud, and the wind was raging all around, and the thunder was bursting, constantly attacking the Sword Sect Xianzhou.

The formations around the Sword Sect Immortal Boat were surging, trying to protect the Immortal Boat, but there was still a tendency to waver.

In the cabin, Mu Zhongtian, who had been lazily looking as if he was about to pull the erhu, sensed the changes around him, and immediately made a decision, activated the Xianzhou formation, and in an instant, thousands of sword qi roared out, sharp and incomparable, directly tearing the surrounding storm.

"Who is the demon who dares to make trouble in front of my Sword Sect?"

Immediately afterwards, Mu Zhongtian roared, personally shot, and rose into the air, a murderous and awe-inspiring ancient fairy sword appeared in front of him, and the surrounding time and space seemed to be distorted, and then the immortal power around his body surged, and a thousand zhang long terrifying sword qi condensed, and the surrounding demonic qi turned into nothingness in an instant.

Then he slashed down suddenly, as if Pangu had opened the sky, moving forward, and the domineering sword intent tore through the hundred miles of dark clouds, making a gesture to split the dark clouds in half.

The next moment, I listened to the roar of an angry beast in the dark clouds, and a green three-clawed dragon phantom loomed, with a terrifying and majestic aura, and it was also a strong man in the return period.

And the breath is stronger, and it is better than Mu Zhongtian.

He roared angrily, "Little Sword Sect, dare to hurt me too? If you don't want to die, lay down your weapons, surrender all, and tell me everything about the Ancestral Dragons, or you will all die here today!"

"Surrender?"

Mu Zhongtian's face was strange, as if he had heard some big joke, the sword cultivators of the Sword Sect, especially the sect master, have different personalities, some are brutal, some are easy to kill, and some are gentle, but when did they surrender?

How stupid is this Jiaolong to say such a thing to a Sword Sect Master?

At that moment, he said disdainfully: "Three-clawed Jiao is a dragon, you are just a three-clawed Jiao, and you are also worthy of the ancestral dragon clan? It's ridiculously tight. This time I went to the Luo Tian banquet, and the gifts were insufficient, and I happened to take your life as a gift."

When the words fell, the spirit sword in Mu Zhongtian's hand roared, killing violently, carrying the sword qi in the sky, fighting head-on, and confronting the aliens in the dark clouds.

Regardless of the magic weapon, fighting alone, he may not be the opponent of this dragon.

But in these years, who fights with monsters, without magic weapons?

took the lead and fought directly with Jiaolong.

The disciples of the Sword Sect who watched it were enthusiastic, and if they didn't know that their strength was insufficient, they would have to go into battle to help each other in person.

It was just that Xu Changan, who was awakened, looked at the battle thoughtfully, and the demon clan suddenly attacked them, a little surprised, but it was also expected, after all, the tomb of the Dragon Emperor, the dragon clan must want to know, and now the dragon clan is the leader of the demon clan.

But it's too brainless to attack like this.

I'm afraid there's something to do.

It's too reckless for the boss to rush forward like this.

hesitated in his heart, and then saw that the battle was fierce, and in the sky, there was a bloody light, and the dragon was injured and fled directly.

The war came to an end.

Xu Changan's face was full of question marks.

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