The night shrouded the sky, the stars disappeared among the clouds, the shadows of the trees in the forest swayed, and a light breeze blew, causing a rustling sound.

Under the moonlight, the little white dragon held a medium-grade acquired sword in both hands, concentrating and holding his breath, running the Sage Sutra and the Heart Method, and pouring all his thoughts into this sword.

He recalled the scene of the battle with his eldest brother, and the final sword fused all his mental strength and thoughts, and exploded with unparalleled lethality.

However, after slashing that sword, he later found that he could no longer burst with the same power.

Mo laughs at the young Ling Yunzhi, who once promised to be the first class in the world.

His sword fused his own lofty ambitions and ambitions, but when that sword was slashed, his Lingyun ambition had already been consumed, and his heart was not provoked, so he couldn't burst out of the sword qi at that time.

"Huh-"

The little white dragon condensed all his minds, and slashed out with a sword towards the sea in front of him.

The sword qi entered the water, and at first it was extremely sharp, breaking through the heavy water, but soon the sea water pounced again, engulfing his sword qi, and never set off the slightest wave.

"Alas... Sure enough, I don't have the momentum I had before, could it be that my sword intent just exploded on the spot, and I can't usually use it? ”

The little white dragon scratched his head, puzzled.

He fought against his eldest brother, and he did exert two hundred percent of his strength to defeat the eldest brother very lucky, but he couldn't always rely on the sudden explosive power of this battle to fight with the enemy, otherwise one day in the future, his momentum would wither, and he would only be slaughtered by others.

"No, I have to remember that feeling and remember that feeling in my heart so that I can steadily exert my strength."

The little white dragon continued to carry the Sage Sutra and the Heart Method, fusing the power of the soul with Kuoda's thoughts, bursting out with incomparably powerful power, and splitting the sea again!

However, after slashing over and over again, he still couldn't split the sea.

His sword aura was always fierce and boundless at first, but it would soon disappear and there was no way to last.

"It's difficult, on my own, it's basically impossible to comprehend a trace of sword intent."

The little white dragon sighed lightly.

In the wilderness, there are many masters of playing swords, and the first person to say that the way of the sword, of course, is the master of the Tongtian Sect, and he can do it with a sword, which is extremely domineering and strong.

It is said that if someone can comprehend the sword intent of the sect master, even if it is only an extremely faint trace, even a strong person who surpasses several of his own great realms can also slash it with one sword!

If a mortal comprehends, he can also punish immortals!

It's a pity that none of the eight disciples under the sect leader's seat, the seven immortals, and countless inner and outer disciples have comprehended the sword intent of Tongtian, even the Duobao Dao people have not comprehended a single bit.

As a result, this kind of true transmission is almost extinct in the wilderness, and no one can use it.

In addition, for example, the Styx Ancestor of the Netherworld Blood Sea, as well as the Xuanyuan Clan, the head of the Five Emperors back then, and the one who is now in charge of the Heavenly Court, are all first-class kendo masters.

And sword intent is the core of kendo.

The sword moves are million, but the sword intent is unique.

The sword intent of all kendo masters is from the beginning, and when you cultivate the sword intent, this sword intent is imprinted with your soul, and it cannot be easier, and you can't cultivate other sword intents.

Like the human soul, it is a unique existence.

When the sword intent is comprehended, all sword moves can be made from the heart, and the power is multiplied.

The sword intent of the flood wilderness is so terrifying, if you want to cultivate, it is naturally extremely harsh, just like the cultivation avenue, the sword intent also needs to be comprehended and tempered for many years, and it is especially talented, even if a person without kendo talent cultivates hundreds of games, he will not be able to comprehend it.

This is why there are so many extraordinary disciples under the Tongtian Throne, but none of them can inherit his Tongtian Sword Intent, so that this divine power is broken.

Xiao Bailong didn't seek to cultivate such a great supernatural power as the Heavenly Sword Intent, he just wanted to comprehend a trace of Sword Intent, so that he could be regarded as a master in the Three Realms.

The next Holy Dragon Conference can also be prepared.

It's a pity that this sword intent can't be cultivated.

But think about it, if the sword intent is so easy to cultivate, then the streets are full of kendo masters, and the sect is known as the Ten Thousand Immortals to come to the dynasty, and there is no kendo genius who can inherit the sword intent of Tongtian, which shows that the sword intent is not something that anyone can afford to play.

Just when the little white dragon was practicing his sword on the beach, he only heard a flute sound, which came from nowhere.

Open, melodious, but with a hint of sadness.

With the bright moon shining in the sky, the scene in the hidden clouds of the stars has a feeling of refined mood and spotlessness.

The little white dragon raised his head and looked not far away, feeling that the sound of the flute was leisurely, giving people the lightness of calming the mind and mind, and feeling that the immortal soul had become stronger.

"Is it Master's flute?" Xiao Bailong was surprised, but quickly denied it, "This flute sound is like resentment, not like the rhythm that a person like Master likes." ”

As he spoke, he walked in the direction of the flute.

I saw not far ahead, a woman in a white gauze dress holding a bone flute, sitting sideways on the treetops, blowing quietly towards the sea.

Like the moonlight of the tulle, the silver sea, the sand covered with starlight, and the woman playing the bone flute, it looks fantastic and beautiful, and full of poetry.

What surprised the little white dragon even more was that.

When the girl played the flute, the sea in front of her suddenly separated, forming a clear ravine, the sea water no longer flowed like crystal, and even the naked eye could see the planktonic algae, fish, shrimp, crab shellfish, conch horns, and colorful corals, and even the wrecks of hundreds of years ago, the bones of super giant whales, the scenery was beautiful, and the night was as beautiful as the void sky.

The little white dragon was shocked.

The sea that he could not cut with his sword was easily separated by the sound of the girl's flute.

"Little Bone Girl... You, how the hell do you do that! ”

The little white dragon was dumbfounded and asked in surprise.

The power of his sword thought that he was already very powerful, but he couldn't separate the sea water, and Hua Xiaogu just blew a song with a sad mood, but he easily separated the sea, and there was a world of difference between the two.

Blowing a tune can separate the sea, what kind of trick is this, he also wants to learn!

"It's you, Ao Lie." Hua Xiaogu sat on the branch and smiled at the little white dragon.

As soon as her flute stopped, the sea ahead healed again.

Seeing this, the little white dragon walked quickly, raised his head slightly, and said excitedly: "Little bone girl, what kind of magical power did you have just now, can you teach me?" ”

"This is the way of music and rhythm taught to me by Master, and Master taught me the name of this magical power, because the style of music I am good at is more sad and has the meaning of mourning, so I call it "Eight Desolation Absolute Sound". ”

Speaking of this, Hua Xiaogu sighed softly.

"Master has created eternity, cultivated a comfortable body, and taught me the way of music and rhythm, but I can't blow Master's free and casual artistic conception."

Hearing Hua Xiaogu sigh a little, Xiao Bailong comforted: "In my eyes, you are already very powerful, don't be so pessimistic." ”

"Hmm," she nodded.

But then he lowered his eyelids again, and said with some concern: "But this interpretation is almost contrary to Master's way of music and rhythm, and the sound is born from the heart, I don't have the realm of Master, and I can't play such a natural sound as Master, it's still a pity." ”

Born from the heart, so is the rhythm.

If you are not free, how can you interpret a light and agile sound?

And at this time, not far away came a clear voice: "At that time, Xi, and the study of the calendar, crowned the ancient and modern worlds, Gao, Qi, Yao, Shun may not be able to also, but today, follow the law of Xi and the world to cultivate, mortals, can also push step and wait without a word, even Yao Shun may not be able to reach it, the master passed down the way of music and rhythm, does not care how to interpret, only seeks inheritance, in order to let us "stand on the shoulders of giants", climb high and look far, and do not ask us to surpass his old man's concept, So the little bone girl doesn't have to worry about it. ”

Hearing this, Hua Xiaogu and Xiao Bailong both looked over in unison.

Not only did the little white dragon notice the sound here, but even the white lotus heard it.

Following the white lotus, there were also brown bear monsters who were a little embarrassed to come over.

However, although he was embarrassed, he was good-skinned enough to listen to the music with Bai Lian.

In fact, they arrived before the little white dragon, just listening to the music on the side, not making a sound, just hearing Hua Xiaogu sigh, Bai Lian spoke out to enlighten her, and then came forward.

"Hehe, the song of the little bone girl is so good, although my old bear doesn't understand this, but good is good, you let my old bear blow, you can only listen to a sound, there is no melody."

The brown bear monster smiled innocently.

He smiled, and the obscene aura was natural!

Fortunately, everyone knows each other, otherwise he really smiled at a girl he didn't know, and it felt like an orc had fallen in love with an elf girl, and others would be scared away 100%.

"So you're all here!" The little white dragon was speechless, these guys must have come a long time ago, but they just listened to the music in the distance, and they didn't come out.

Bai Lian smiled: "It is not harmful to listen to the music that can refine the immortal soul, why not listen to it?" ”

The brown bear monster scratched his head, what kind of training immortal soul, he only thought it sounded good, why didn't he feel anything?

It's weird.

He couldn't figure it out, so he didn't want to, and muttered: "You are clearly a white prostitute, do you know what the master said before?" He said that there are three least favorite creatures in the world, one is mosquitoes, the second is rats, and the third is white prostitutes like you! ”

"Uh...... Can this also be called a white prostitute? ”

Bai Lian tilted her head, unable to understand the logic, "It's obvious that someone else's little bone girl volunteered to play a tune, I just happened to listen to it next to me, and besides, you didn't prostitute it in vain." ”

"Who said that, I obviously applauded the little bone girl."

"Cut, you're a piece of."

"At least I have my heart, the master said, "Thousands of miles to send a feather, the courtesy is light and affectionate", although the applause is small, but it represents my lofty respect like a mountain! The brown bear monster patted its belly and said with a stalk.

"Huh? You also count. Bai Lian rolled her eyes.

"Why don't you say it, just ask the little bone girl if my applause counts, not only applause, but also my eyes assist, all of which represent my old bear's heart."

"What kind of eye assist, you obviously have a crush on other people's bones."

White Lotus made up for the fatal blow, leaving the brown bear monster speechless.

Originally, the brown bear monster was a little embarrassed in front of Hua Xiaogu, and this statement made him even more embarrassed.

"I'm willing, what are you doing!" The brown bear monster held back for a long time before slowly saying this sentence.

At this time, everyone else laughed out loud, and the air of joy filled the void sky inside and outside.

"Poof—"

Hua Xiaogu smiled, and her smile was indescribably relaxed.

After tonight, she was about to leave here, and she still felt a little nostalgic when she said it, but before she knew it, more than a month had passed, not a long time, but it was the most memorable time in her short life.

She wished she could stay, but she knew it wasn't possible.

She gently stroked the bone flute in her hand, her eyes were full of infinite tenderness, the beauty of this world is really short and fleeting, it will not give you time to linger, nor will it give you room for redemption.

Buzz Buzz......

In this cheerful atmosphere, an eerie atmosphere enveloped Hua Xiaogu without warning.

In just a moment, the fear in her heart came naturally.

The pupil suddenly shrank to the size of a pinhole.

The voice......

No way!

She's coming!

The thing that frightened Hua Xiaogu the most suddenly came to her side, and she looked sideways a little, and saw a tiny mosquito landing on her side.

"Giggle......" The mosquito let out a hen's smile, and suddenly people felt uncomfortable with their scalp tingling.

That's right, this mosquito that flew to her side was the incarnation of the mosquito Dao people!

"You... You're here! Hua Xiaogu opened her mouth, and the voice couldn't come out of her throat.

The mosquito fluttered quickly and the light wind flapped its wings and blew on her snow-white neck, chilling for a while.

Suddenly, the fear in her heart was infinitely magnified, and the feeling of being in a cage returned, just like Hua Xiaogu said, she was not free, how could she be free to care?

Her fate has always been held in the palm of her hand, unable to resist or break free.

How can a caged bird fly high?

As soon as the doppelganger of the mosquito man appeared, she didn't have the slightest idea of resistance in her heart, she lowered her head and didn't dare to move.

"Too slow, too slow......"

A small mosquito-like whisper sounded in Hua Xiaogu's ears, "I've been waiting for you outside for more than a month, and I'm really impatient, so I'll come in and take a look, rest assured, this doppelganger is different from those, this is a doppelganger made of a drop of essence blood from this seat, and the realm is infinitely close to the immortals of the Five Qi Dynasty, and the miscellaneous fish of the Taivoid Sky can't find any trace of this seat at all!" ”

The mosquito hovering in Hua Xiaogu's ear did not go straight to the topic, but boasted about it.

Her body has cost her a lot of effort, and it is not comparable to the previous waste clones.

Not only is it directly connected to the body, but she also uses a secret method to make this clone have no cause and effect with her for a short time, so that even if this clone kills someone, she will not be infected with any cause and effect.

The reason why she was able to do this was because she used the power of merit!

That's right, merit!

She had smoked the three-grade golden lotus, and naturally grabbed the vast merit of the three-grade golden lotus, originally she planned to use this huge property when she broke through the quasi-saint realm, but she couldn't wait now.

She had to kill this man and kidnap the White Lotus Boy.

Recently, the mosquito people vaguely feel that the general trend of the heavenly road is rolling, the flood and all walks of life are not restless, and there are unicorns appearing in the land of Zhongzhou.

Qilin cannot be born unless auspicious, the general trend of the flood has changed, they will not be born, but they will let the side Qilin go out of Zhongzhou.

Before the arrival of the gods, there was also a Mo Qilin who appeared to assist Wen Zhong.

The ink unicorn has the blood of the sacred cow, so it is not a direct line of the unicorn, there is no broken rules, when the unicorn appears, you know that the flood will usher in the general trend of the sun and the moon changing the sky.

The mosquito people knew that she didn't have much time left.

As soon as the general trend comes, she has to find a place to hide, and she doesn't dare to be so swaggering, otherwise she is an outlier in heaven and earth, and she is not favored by heaven and earth, plus she is in a position to kill, it is very likely that she will be the first to die.

Feeling that the white bone spirit was slacking off, she had no choice but to use a little merit and essence blood to differentiate such a body, which was considered a blood capital!

"How's it going, what's going on? My nail-headed magic arrow will work well, right? Did you hurt him? ”

The mosquito people are like succubi, and the warblers are talking, exuding the power of temptation everywhere.

The extremely charming voice, but it makes people feel cold all over the body, very tempting, but enough to kill.

It is like a bottomless cave in the abyss, which exudes the sound of ecstasy and bones, once you are bewitched to step into it, you will have no bones left!

After being silent for a long time, Hua Xiaogu lowered her eyebrows and held her heart, and finally spoke.

But she only said one word.

"I... He has come under his door. ”

These words made the mosquito people a little confused.

"Apprentice? Why apprenticeship? ”

"Weird, weird, why do you have to do that?"

The mosquito man muttered a few words, and then thought carefully.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration occurred in her mind, and she thought of something, and then smiled: "Not bad, yes, you are still clever, you actually thought of such a trick as apprenticeship, with his magical powers, it is not easy to get close to him, but as long as you lie about apprenticeship and enter his door, you can take advantage of the opportunity to learn, quietly approach him, and then use the nail-headed magic arrow to kill him, white bone spirit, I really didn't expect you to be a talent!" ”

She laughed a few times, and then asked, "And then, did you approach him when you came under his door?" Did it work? ”

"I ......"

As soon as she heard this, Hua Xiaogu suddenly remembered that the master was quietly caressing the qin under the sea of trees, a gentle and beautiful figure.

It is like a frightening wave, a glance of ten thousand years, like a galaxy surging, and a smile is better than the spring breeze.

She just knelt down in front of Master and listened all afternoon.

According to the calculations of the mosquito people, she had countless opportunities to get close to the master.

However, when such an idea arises, it will be extremely painful.

How could she hurt the person she admired the most.

“…… The flowers were good that day, and I appreciated them with you, and I had no regrets in this life. She smiled with emotion and read softly.

In an instant, that feeling of fear was gone, and in its place was a state of mind.

"Mosquito Dao man, my heart has a home, how can I do things that hurt people?"

？？？ The mosquito man looked at her with a stunned expression, sensing that something was wrong.

Why does she have the illusion of being a minotaur!

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