After swallowing Huai Zhi'an, the dream tapir vein, which had just been about to taste, was stunned in place, and his expression was a little strange.

The Dream Tapir Vein feels a little uncomfortable in my stomach......

It's like eating a cockroach that has been dead for a long time, and the corpse is moldy and hairy, and the cramping pain in the abdomen is so bad that I want to run to the latrine for three days and three nights.

In the next moment, a sword light as bright as a stream under the moon actually "flowed" from the body of the Dream Tapir Relic Vein, and each sword light appeared, piercing a blood hole from the inside out on the fierce flesh of the Dream Tapir Relic Vein.

"It's ......"

Shanyu was stunned, staring blankly at the brilliant sword light she had never seen before.

Senior Brother Yu Mo, who was praised by his master as having the "posture of a sword immortal" in Daogui Mountain, has not opened his mouth for more than ten years and has never left the mountain for the "sword path" in his heart.

Although Yu Mo tried his best to suppress the fierce sword intent on his body, every time he saw the back of that senior brother, Shanyu didn't dare to take a second look.

Just because you look at it one more time, you may never see it again in this life!

Shanyu originally thought that Senior Brother Yu Mo's sword intent had reached the realm of "unparalleled in the world", but Shizun just smiled and said:

"There are so many monks in the world, and your Senior Brother Yu Mo is at most the most talented one among them."

"Shanyu, don't underestimate the monks in the world, your Senior Brother Yu Mo's sword path can barely be seen now."

Shanyu was originally a little unconvinced in his heart, Shizun's cultivation is the pinnacle, he is already a celestial, with the strength of Shizun and his old man, he is fully qualified to say, "The world's monks, but Er'er." ”

But how many Feather Realm cultivators in the world are like this?

Shanyu had felt Senior Brother Yu Mo's sword intent from afar, so when he traveled down the mountain to the Great Qin Immortal Dynasty, there had never been any sword cultivation that could make Shanyu look sideways, because he was not as good as Senior Brother Yu Mo.

But now looking at the sword intent in front of him, Shanyu not only looked sideways, but even felt amazed!

Strong!

Very strong!

It's so strong that Shanyu can't tell how strong this sword is, it's a sword beyond her cognition!

But how could such a sword be cut by a mountain path?

And at the same time, close ...... No, even the dream tapir veins that felt this sword light at a negative distance were already pale and bloodless.

The incomparable suffocation made the Dream Tapir's heart beat faster, a deadly sense of crisis surged into its heart, and an unspeakable fear swept through its mind, making it so frightened that its pupils trembled!

Originally, the dream tapir was going to pick a soft persimmon to test the water, but I didn't expect to "try it and die".

A sword light slashed straight out of the Dream Tapir's vein!

The sword is soaring into the sky, and the sea of clouds is swaying!

Under the light of this sword, the panic, uneasiness and fear before the vestire of the dream tapir all disappeared, and it felt an indescribable sense of peace of mind, as if it had returned to its mother's arms, so relieved that it wanted to sleep forever.

The Dream Tapir Vein closed its eyes and looked so peaceful that it didn't even notice that its body was crumbling at such a rapid pace.

However, in just a few breaths, the dream tapir's veins turned into nothingness, leaving only a dream-colored bead that landed at Huai Zhi'an's feet.

Huai Zhi'an, who was standing at the place where the relics of the dream tapir disappeared, shook his wrist lightly, shook the blood on the sword's body, and breathed a long sigh of relief, his face full of fear for the rest of his life.

The ghost knows how much Huai Zhi'an, who suddenly saw darkness in front of him, as if he had been forcibly turned off the lights, was "frightened".

Huai Zhi'an is weak and timid, and hates people to scare him the most.

So he was suddenly locked up in a dark place, where he couldn't see his five fingers when he stretched out his hand, and it smelled terrible to death, Huai Zhi'an didn't even think about it, he slashed it out with a sword.

Unexpectedly, with a sword, it actually slashed the pitch black directly, and saw the light again.

Things are changing so fast, so fast that the little head of the mountain language has not turned around until now.

"You ......"

Seeing that Huai Zhi'an, who was safe and sound, was swallowed into his stomach by the remnants of the dream tapir and was unharmed, Shanyu shouted in a daze.

Huai Zhi'an saw Shan Yu looking at himself in a daze, and then looked at the dream tapir relics that had turned into a pile of experience points, Huai Zhi'an scratched his head a little shyly, thinking that the other party was complaining that he had robbed the head.

"Ah, thank you for your help! If it weren't for the mountain girl who suppressed this monster before, I might not have been able to come out. ”

Others were both swords and talismans, and they fought hard for a long time, and finally let him collect his head.

Huai Zhi'an himself was embarrassed about this whole matter......

Although the situation at that time was a last resort, grabbing people's heads was not a commendable act after all.

But when Huai Zhi'an turned his eyes and saw the experience bar that jumped sharply, his heart was still happy.

Even the girl in Tsing Yi, who had a somewhat cold temperament before, was a lot cuter in Huai Zhi'an's eyes at this time.

The patriarch of Sanqing blesses, and good people have a safe life!

“……”

I don't know if Huai Zhi'an is really stupid or if he is pretending to be stupid, and the mountain language is silent.

It's true that she suppressed the monster before, but the monster is not good at stubble, even if it can't hurt her, but it takes a lot of effort for her to kill the monster.

Not to mention that the monster's bloodline is strange, and the flesh is strong and difficult to break, unless the monster fights to the death, she can hardly stop the other party if he really wants to leave.

And even this monster, which was a little tricky for her, was easily slashed by the young Taoist priest in front of her, and there was not even a scum left......

This kind of gap makes Shanyu, who has always been ahead of his peers, a little frustrated, and more of a curiosity about the young Taoist priest in front of him!

Who is this person?

Why is he so young but has such a kendo cultivation?

Why would such a person stay in this remote place of the Great Qin Immortal Dynasty, and he had never even heard of it?

Not to mention the sword intent that frightened her, just with that face, this Taoist priest shouldn't be obscure.

With the face of the young Taoist priest in front of him, I'm afraid it can keep all the girls in Chang'an City awake at night, right?

Huai Zhi'an didn't know what the girl who had been staring at him in front of him was talking about, and Huai Zhi'an was looking at the tattered Taoist robe on his body with a distressed face.

was swallowed into the belly by the monster before, and Huai Zhi'an himself was unharmed, but he suffered from his Taoist robe, which was corroded.

How many changes of clothes can a poor mountain monk eat wild vegetables have? Now that it's been ruined so inexplicably, Huai Zhi'an is angry and can't wait to raise the ashes of that monster.

"Do you mind?"

A moon-white robe was handed over.

Although Huai Zhi'an's "springy" body is indeed very eye-catching and good-looking, Shanyu feels that he still has to be reserved.

What scenes haven't the disciples of Daogui Mountain seen?

"Thank you, I'll wash it and return it to you!"

The little girl doesn't mind, what else is Huai Zhi'an still twisting? happily took it directly.

Then Huai Zhi'an tore off the tattered Taoist robe in front of Shanyu, threw it aside, and put on the robe that was a little small for him, but it was still able to cover his body.

However, when Huai Zhi'an put on the robe handed over by Shanyu, he subconsciously sniffed and smelled a smell similar to Taoist sandalwood, and vaguely with a little bamboo fragrance.

"Scented ......"

Huai Zhi'an suddenly remembered something, and his brows furrowed uncheckably.

Looking at the looming eight-pack abs under the robe, Shanyu's face was as usual, but Yu Guang couldn't help but peek and peek.

What scenes haven't the disciples of Daogui Mountain seen? She really hasn't seen this meeting!

Then take another look! Just at a glance!

"By the way, what is that?"

Huai Zhi'an, who had changed his clothes, caught a glimpse of the dream-colored small round ball in Shanyu's hand, he remembered that this was the monster that fell out after his death, could it be a drop?

"You don't know?" Shanyu looked away from Huai Zhi'an's abdominal muscles with difficulty, and looked at Huai Zhi'an suspiciously.

Xianlu Seven-Story Building doesn't know, even Neidan doesn't know? What is the origin of this man?

It's just that before Huai Zhi'an could answer, he heard a burst of sadness from the listener, tears from the listener, and a wolf howl that had almost changed its tone came.

"Huai Zhi'an! So you're here! What are you running around, it scares me to death! ”

I saw a fast-looking man with tears in his eyes, three steps and two steps, and came directly to Huai Zhi'an's side, and a strongman locked man, pressed Huai Zhi'an's shoulder, and shouted loudly.