Serendipity, what serendipity?

If you can choose, Yun Zhanyi really doesn't want to have any chance with Qing Xiu.

Even if the other party has already turned to sword cultivation.

I have to say that when he realized this, Yun Zhanyi spontaneously became a kind of vigilance.

Changing lanes is not as simple as talking.

That is to shatter the inner dan, and the previous hundreds or even thousands of years of cultivation are all in vain, and everything is repeated.

And it's not like you want to start all over again, how many people have already died at this step of being crushed by Neidan.

If they can succeed in changing their paths, almost no one can rely purely on themselves, there must be a sect behind them, at least one of the three grades or more.

It's like Yulian changed from sword cultivation to love cultivation, and Feng Bugui helped her get it.

And Yun Xiangye was broken by Liu Wanling, if it weren't for Yun Muxiang and Rabbit Rong, she would have been gone that night.

Gong Meng is so familiar, what he said has an organic relationship with Yun Zhanyi, Yun Zhanyi can't believe it.

"Yes." She replied faintly, looked at the girl again, and took a step forward, "Follow me."

The girl's eyes widened, and the monk in front of her was dressed in red and white robes, dancing like a fairy, and she was a little incredulous for a while.

Yun Zhanyi swept the girl's bones.

OK.

Some sword cultivation talents, although not much, are enough, and they can get started.

She stretched out her hand to the girl, and although the girl's little hand trembled a little, it was firmly placed in the palm of Yun Zhanyi's hand.

With a sweep of Yun Zhanyi's sword qi, he shattered the pleadings that the girl had placed on the ground, and reached out for her to remove the brand on her head.

"What's your name?"

「…… Cui'er."

"Cui'er, it's not good," Yun Zhanyi looked at her face, her small face was a little delicate, and her big eyes were particularly round and moving, "Since you are already my person, you will be called Ginkgo biloba from now on."

"Yes." Ginkgo made a mortal salute to Yun Zhanyi.

"You!" Gong Meng was a little annoyed, "Are you deliberately trying to do it against me?"

Yun Zhanyi looked at Gong Meng expressionlessly: "This monk, you and I have no grudges in the past and no hatred in the near future, and we have never known each other, what I do has nothing to do with you, don't take yourself too seriously."

"Just because of a chance, you turn a blind eye to injustice, such a mentality, what kind of sword do you cultivate."

Yun Zhanyi took out the Xuanyan sword and pointed at Gong Meng: "If you are not convinced, come to fight."

Gong Meng's heart was shocked, her beautiful face was slightly distorted, and she was about to say something, but she saw that the eyes of those sword cultivators beside Yun Zhanyi were full of expectation.

Everyone seems to be talking.

Battle!

Fight!

These sword cultivators naturally don't know Yun Zhanyi, nor do they know Gong Meng, but what does it matter.

As long as he is still a sword cultivator, he can't bear to be pointed at with a sword.

War!

War!

War!

Originally, it was just the emotion conveyed in his eyes, but I don't know who was the first to shout, and suddenly, all the surrounding sword cultivators shouted, "Fight!"

"Fight!"

Gong Meng found himself suddenly put in a dilemma.

Yun Zhanyi was also shouted a little enthusiastic, and she pulled a sword flower: "See you in Lingyuntai!"

With that, Yun Zhanyi whistled.

A phoenix chirped in the sky.

The flaming phoenix rushed down from the sky, hugged the ginkgo, and flew away with her despite the girl's screams.

Yun Zhanyi hurriedly said with his divine sense, "Don't frighten the child, take care of it gently!"

Ginkgo is still a mortal now, Yun Zhanyi is not worried that she is alone in the city, so she simply let Zhaoye take it away first.

"Understood, understood! Rest assured!"

Everyone was taken aback by the phoenix, and then looked at Yun Zhanyi's gaze, which was not only belligerent, but also more probing.

A little

Sword cultivation, can you summon a phoenix?

That's a phoenix!

Yun Zhanyi chuckled, jumped up, stepped on the light of the formation under his feet, and walked towards Lingyun Platform.

Rabbit Rong, who was secretly releasing the formation for Yun Dipping clothes in the corner, followed unhurriedly.

Lingyuntai is located in the four corners of Siyin City.

This is basically for sword cultivation.

After all, except for sword cultivation, the other four Heavenly Dao Sects were not so belligerent.

When people come to recruit apprentices and apprentices, they are all divided by An'an.

As far as sword cultivation is concerned, if you don't agree with each other, you have to draw your sword.

At this time, Lingyuntai had just gone down to a pair of people, and the fight was inseparable, and the onlookers around had not seen enough, and even some were about to move, and they also wanted to go up and shout a personal sword competition.

I saw a figure like clouds and fire falling from the sky to the middle of Lingyuntai!

Yun Zhanyi flicked the Xuanyan Sword, surrounding Lingyun Platform, and the enchantment used to protect the mortals outside from being injured instantly burst into flames.

Of course, the barrier wasn't broken, and Cloud Dipping just added a layer of fire to it.

Sword cultivation!

What kind of sword cultivation is not handsome!

What kind of sword cultivation is not pretending to be o!

Of course, there are more people who think like this, just by looking at the cheers that sounded around Lingyun Terrace, he knew that the sword cultivation in the world was the same.

Gong Meng obviously had a hard time fitting into such an atmosphere.

She was originally born in love cultivation, although she switched to sword cultivation, the original habits and practices of love cultivation are difficult to change.

However, the little girl on the other side is just a sixth-grade sword cultivator, and she is a fifth-grade sword cultivator, so will she still lose!

Yun Zhanyi's gaze fell on Gong Meng's sword.

"Good sword."

"Good! Okay!"

The people below shouted as well.

"It's a sword made by Wan Xuanzong!"

"Look at that shape, yes!"

"But I haven't seen this one here."

"The flaming sword, looking at the shape, looks a little familiar!"

"She's got a sword, too! There's also a wooden sword on his waist!"

Yun Zhanyi no longer paid attention to the voice below, and bowed his hand to Gong Meng: "Please advise."

As soon as the words fell, she had already clicked on her toes and jumped up, and in an instant, the qi sword condensed by eight sword qi appeared behind Yun Zhanyi, rushing towards Gong Meng!

"What a sharp swordsmanship!"

Gong Meng's reaction was slightly slower than Yun Zhanyi's, but he still blocked Yun Zhanyi's qi sword with the Xuan Snake Sword in his hand.

Don't use the sword formation?

Yun Zhanyi raised his eyebrows slightly, the tip of the sword was picked, and the eight qi swords immediately returned to their positions, rotating around the Xuanyan Sword, and a crimson sword array slowly emerged in the rotation of the sword qi.

"It's sunset!"

It's all sword cultivation here, although it doesn't necessarily matter how high the grade is, but the sunset used by Yun Zhanyi happens to be the most commonly used sword style for six-grade sword cultivation!

Just like the name, the crimson of the sword array gradually turned into orange red, and the inextricable red, like a thin sword, stabbed towards Gong Meng along with the Xuanyan sword!

Gong Meng is a fifth-grade sword cultivator in the end, and at this point, her sword qi has also come out wantonly.

From behind her, a pale blue sword formation also emerged.

"Spring Mountain Moon!"

"Is this a six-rank sword cultivator fighting a fifth-grade sword cultivator!"

"How can you see that?"

Spring Mountain for many months, just to say goodbye to the sunset!

Yun Zhanyi's eyes burst with warm battle intent.

Good!

That's what makes it interesting!