Who is this woman with white hair and ruby pupils?

Wait a minute!

The sword in her hand, could it be...

Meng Huangshang was startled, and couldn't help blurting out:

"You are the descendant of Kunwu Sword Pond?"

Among the mythical relics of the seven living families, only Fulong Mountain and Kunwu Sword Pond are swords.

According to legend, the sword of Su Huai of the Kunwu Sword Sect is to practice with the help of swallowing qi and blood, and the sword held by this woman is almost carved out of the same mold.

But he, like the Jade Xiao Sword King Duan, did not have the blessing of being in charge of the divine soldiers.

But this woman!

The qi is connected, almost a whole, and it is much closer than the hexagram between her and Penglai Island!

Perhaps, the endowment in this blood sword has been fully understood by this woman.

"Huh?"

Hearing the words blurted out by Meng Huangshang, Chu Qi's eyes were cold.

In addition to Luojing,

Hearing the 'Kunwu Sword Sect' from anyone's mouth, the seventh day of the first month will have a heartfelt disgust.

She just wanted to drive the sword away,

"Wait."

But in the rear, there was already a gentle word, which came first.

Luo Jing led with a happy face, and personally copied a copy of the 'Spiritual Skill' Piercing Spear Ji Yue, and walked towards the main courtyard that had been cleaned up, but still had not been exhausted.

The Xuanjia on both sides of the surrounding sides gave way in unison.

Looking at Meng Huangshang, as well as the little boy who was only thirteen or fourteen years old beside her, Luo Jing raised his eyebrows:

"Qi Cheng Zhou Tian, the martial saint, and this little brother, the bone age is three or four years younger than me, and he has already refined his strength, and he has started refining the marrow, this martial saint has cultivated well."

"I don't know what happened to come to this Broken Ji Mansion on purpose?"

"If it is because of Ji Zhuolu's death,"

"Then let's do it."

"I, the king of Fulong Mountain, Dongxuan, am not afraid of any retaliation."

The comer stood with his hands in his hands, even in the face of the 'Sage in the Martial Arts', he was still immovable, with a light appearance and a faint ferocity in his words.

Not so long ago,

Luo Jingcaige killed a genuine convincing.

Now there is another one, although it looks much more powerful than Ji Zhuolu, but if it really fights, he may not be afraid!

"Brother Wang, you're too worried."

Suddenly, Jiang Xiaobai, who had been held by Meng Huangshang, had bright eyes.

He looked at the young man in front of him with cold eyebrows, took two steps forward respectfully, and hugged his fists:

"'King of Qilu' Yan Nanbei pretended to invite all the martial saints to go up the mountain, but he made your predecessors die bizarrely, and there is a deep blood feud with us and other seven sects and seven factions, and this revenge will not be avenged."

"My master Meng Huangshang, from Penglai Island, one of the 'Seven Uniques of Qilu', is the contemporary island owner, and he traveled thousands of miles to Yanyun just to contact the Fulong faction and cut down the Snow Mountain!"

"I was passing by in the county town of Poyu, and I happened to see Brother Wang's posture, and the master was ready to help, but as a result..."

Jiang Xiaobai looked around with his eyes, looking at those fierce Xuanjia soldiers in good obedience, and couldn't help but admire:

"The eldest brother is a young hero, rare in the world, although Zhuolu was a hero for a while, but when he saw his eldest brother born out of nowhere, it was like inserting a label to sell his head, and he would break it when he poked it!"

After saying that, Jiang Xiaobai took two steps back respectfully, leaned closely against Meng Huangshang, and stopped talking.

However, behind the woman, when he looked at Luo Jing, he still smiled shyly, with longing and admiration, and his expression did not seem to be fake at all.

Thousands of wears, but sycophants don't wear.

And Jiang Xiaobai's demeanor is moderate, and it makes people feel comfortable when they look at it.

In this regard, the ferocity in Luo Jing's heart also dissipated a little, and the expression on his face became a lot easier.

"Penglai Island..."

He thought for a moment.

"It turned out to be the owner of Dream Island in person, and he smiled."

"The turmoil in the Ji Mansion was cleared by me, and I can't spare a vacant space to have a good chat with the island owner."

"As for this..."

Luo Jing looked at the young man who looked like an adult, a serious white dress, and paused.

"Jiang Xiaobai!"

"Brother Wang just call me Xiaobai!"

Looking at the young man's bright smile, he showed a mouthful of white teeth, full of sunshine.

Luo Jing nodded:

"Okay, what this little white brother said, the trouble is too big, with all due respect, I'm afraid that it will be discussed for a year and a half, and it will not be too much, and it needs to be considered in the long run."

That's a tact.

The Great Snow Mountain is the blood branch of the Yan royal family of the previous dynasty, and according to legend, all the secret martial arts in the arsenal of the national dynasty were hidden in it, which created the later status.

This place is located on the coast of the far east, not only covered by heavy snow all year round, but also east of the boundless sea, only one road can be reached, if you want to go up the snow mountain, you need to break the heavy snow pass under the mountain first!

No one knows what the background of the pass is, the Yan Nanbei, who is known as the 'King of Qilu', can not only call the seven martial saints to ambush them, even if most of them have not carried mythical relics, but the strength and power can also be seen.

According to Luo Jing's idea, since the actual speed of time flows, it will not affect the long river of time.

So when you will conclude the Xuan Fetus, and when you are not convinced, you will obviously be more secure to peep again.

When Meng Huangshang heard this, his face was sad, and he sighed softly:

"Wang Zhangzun's words are indeed true."

"I don't think so."

"We are waiting for the seven sects to spread all over the land of Qilu, although the foundation of the door is there, but in the end, we have lost a genuine martial arts sage, and we will definitely not be able to slow down for a while, and if we want to crusade against the Great Snow Mountain, we can't rush for a while."

"But..."

"Fulong Mountain should also know that the mythical relic of my Penglai Island, the 'Star Doupan', has the ability to peek into the road and good luck."

"Don't hide it from the king,"

"After my junior sister fell into the Great Snow Mountain, I made a fortune about the Great Snow Mountain that day."

"That hexagram calculated the omen of the extreme, and I saw that under the involvement of the qi veins, we and the other seven sects were in danger of overturning, so I was worried, and I opened the endowment of a 'Star Dou Disk' with ten years of life, and spied on the hidden corner behind the Great Snow Mountain."

Meng Huangshang's voice was a little heavy, and he used the method of transmitting sound into the secret, which quietly sounded in Luo Jing's ears, with a little fear:

"I have seen that in less than ten years, there are dead people on the snowy mountains who have 'come back from the dead', turned into corpse puppets, and wreaked havoc on the earth."

"There is a Taoist holding a long flag, standing on top of the corpse of the general more than ten zhang high, coldly overlooking this land."

"Under that kind of natural disaster, don't say it's a grandmaster, even a martial saint... It's all like ants. ”

"What is really terrifying is never the 'King of Qilu' Yan Nanbei, but the secret behind him!"

"What's even more terrifying..."

"We don't seem to know anything about it."

"Maybe these words will subvert Wang Zhangzun's previous cognition."

"But since the spiritual tide, the mythical relics, the martial saints, and even the higher realms are no longer ethereal fantasies for us, so I think..."

"I'm afraid!"

"Demons and ghosts, the Divine Passage Method... It's not vain! ”

Meng Huangshang looked at Luo Jing solemnly:

"From three years to five years, this is the amount of time I've calculated that there will still be life."

"Therefore, during this time period, the land of Qilu must make some moves, otherwise I am afraid that unpredictable consequences will come."

"Therefore, I, Penglai Island, am ready to use this early warning to contact the Seven Peerless Sects, and then see if we can say that the Nine Great Sects can be activated, and with the sixteen forces, we will jointly crusade against the Great Snow Mountain, and completely strangle the danger in the future!"

"Regardless of the early warning, I only say that the sect hates the family, and I only hope that Wang Zhangzun will be able to help me Penglai Island in the future!"

Luo Jing listened to the top-secret sound in his ears.

frowned, slowly furrowed.