Title: White Moonlight Dressed as a Demon Sword Venerable [Wear a Book]

Author: Nalan XVII

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Experienced in a hundred wears, a master of absolute control, and was attacked by VS Lang Yan's unique fallen sword beauty

Chapter 1

Human realm, desert.

At night, the wind blows fiercely, and the lanterns hanging on the castle walls are constantly shaking in the yellow sand of Aobayama Castle.

This weather was not a good time to travel, but four people in white floated in the wind and sand.

The gates of this great frontier city were wide open during the day, and the gates were closed at night.

However, it can block the wind and sand, but it can't stop the monks.

Qingba Mountain Castle is independent of the desert, there is no oasis within a radius of 100 miles, but it is a place where the water system is beautiful, and the third and fourth order of water system magic weapons are common in the market, which is suitable for the cultivation of monks who practice water system exercises, and it has achieved a prosperity.

However, no matter how many monks come and go on weekdays, it is not as many as this period of time, and in three days, when the Qingye Secret Realm opens every thirty years, the young generation of the entire northern realm will gather here, waiting for the Kunlun Sword Sect to open the secret realm.

In a short time, the four men wearing hats and swords walked under the closed gates, and disappeared in the wind in a flash.

When he reappeared, he had already entered Aoba Mountain Castle.

This big city inhabited by 100,000 mortals is completely different from the desolate and distant world outside, and it is still lively after nightfall, and at the end of the long street is a banner beckoning, standing the largest Qinglian Inn in Aoba Mountain City, not living for mortals, only waiting for monks.

This was the destination of their trip, but as soon as Fang entered the door, he bumped into the monk fighting.

The cultivation of the two sides of the fight is not low, and in the fight, the sword light and strings collide, and the light flies and sharpens the gold and iron, but fortunately, the four of them reacted very quickly, and both turned to the side, making way for the two people who were fighting to pass through and hit the outside.

"Hurry up, let's get outside!" The people watching the play in the inn chased after each other, and the two figures who were fighting together had already separated and flew onto the roof.

When the wind rose under the moon, two young men who didn't look like crowns were on the left and on the right, far away from each other.

I saw a person dressed in a blue brocade robe, embroidered with silver piano patterns on the cuffs, holding a jade flute in front of him, two strands of black hair hanging down on the side of his face, and his expression showed a cynical expression. The other person was dressed in a moon-white arrow-sleeved warrior robe, with the sun and moon volleying in the air on both sides of the placket, his handsome face was cold and solemn, and the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand was like a pool of autumn water.

The four of them who had dodged away reunited together, and they heard the surrounding discussions in their ears: "This one is the young master of the Tianqin Sect, and the other is the first disciple of the Mingyang Sword Sect, the relationship has always been excellent, how can it be good to fight?" ”

"You don't know? It's not because of the women of the Hehuan Sect. This time the Aoba secret realm opened.,The one with the sword bumped into his long-missing sweetheart and friend in pairs.,So they didn't agree and started a fight.。 ”

The disciples of the Hehuan Sect have always relied on the dual cultivation method to practice, and the sweet words that the double cultivation said before were just to win the Yuan Yang and Yuan Yin of the target, how could they only guard one person after achieving the goal?

In addition, there are many outstanding disciples of the Hehuan Sect in this generation, not to mention in the north of their base camp, even in the south and east, and the chaos they have set off. Therefore, when the word "Hehuan Sect" is mentioned now, the onlookers all have strange looks on their faces.

In the crowd, a bearded man who was watching the play with his arms crossed his arms made a mocking sound: "This Hehuan Sect woman is greedy for you Yuanyang, and if you get it, you are nothing, everyone should forget it if you have a double cultivation of dew and love, why be so serious, make the brothers turn against each other, and lose face in front of everyone." ”

It's ridiculous that they fought here and didn't notice that the woman who had caused the fight was long gone.

When the four newly-arrived white-clothed nuns heard this, one of them suddenly laughed coquettishly behind his hat: "Heh, the Hehuan Sect is really amazing. As she spoke, she turned to the girl standing beside her and said in a small voice, "It's a pity that we don't have the good fortune of Senior Sister Fu, to be able to marry the young master of the Hehuan Sect." ”

Marry the young master of the Hehuan Sect?

When the people around heard this, their attention was instantly pulled back from the two people who were frozen on the roof.

Looking at these four white-clothed nuns again, seeing the sect logos embroidered on their plackets, I already knew in my heart-

I think the girl standing on the far left is Fu Yueshu, a disciple of the Tianshan Sword Sect.

The northern realm is controlled by the Kunlun Sword Sect, and below the Sword Sect is the Hehuan Sect, in comparison, the Tianshan Sword Sect is a lot worse.

The reason why Fu Yueshu was able to marry the young master of the Hehuan Sect was entirely because the two of them were compatible, and they would be able to get twice the result with half the effort in their future practice.

Although the strength of the Hehuan Sect is one of the best in the north, after all, it has a bad reputation, and like the Tianshan Sword Sect, it is related to the Hehuan Sect, not to mention others, even within the Tianshan Mountains.

But while objecting, they also knew in their hearts that it was not someone else who was close to Fu Yueshu, it was the young master of the Hehuan Sect.

Although this young master was born in the Hehuan Sect, he has never let others get close, and his cultivation until now is all on his own.

After making a family relationship with Tianshan over the years, Fu Yueshu would order someone to send gifts every birthday, and he would not fall every year, which was really a rare candidate for Taoism.

In the north, there are very few people who can get past him, which also makes many people only hate that their luck is not as good as Fu Yueshu.

Fu Yueshu knew that the senior sisters and their contempt for their family affairs, and they knew better the jealousy hidden in their hearts, and they didn't want to say more to attract more attention at the moment, but fortunately, the two people who were facing each other on the roof at this time opened their mouths and attracted everyone's attention to the play again.

The young master of the Tianqin Sect put down the flute and said helplessly: "You and I have been friends for many years, do you want to break off today?" ”

Jian Xiu, who was standing opposite him, had a cold face, the tip of the sword pointed obliquely at the ground, and his upright posture showed arrogance in the wind: "Since you want to take away my love regardless of your and my affection, then don't do this past affection." ”

"Okay." Since he was so ruthless, the young master of the Tianqin Sect didn't say anything else, but changed his laziness and changed his serious look, "If I win, you will disappear in front of Yingying from now on." ”

The sword intent rose in the eyes of the head disciple of the Mingyang Sword Sect, and the long sword in his hand let out a buzzing sound: "If you lose, you will disappear in front of me from now on." ”

Seeing that this duel seems to be going to be high. tide, everyone quieted down, holding their breath and waiting to see them decide the winner.

But at this moment, the sound of breaking the wind behind the crowd suddenly started, and two golden bells rang with it!

Fu Yueshu only caught a glimpse of the white veil of his hat moving, and two streamers shot out from the left side, hitting the two people on the roof!

Sensing the murderous aura, the two people who were originally facing each other bowed their heads at the same time, and the jade flute and long sword in their hands also met the two golden rays of light at the same time.

Listening to only two dings, the expressions of the two changed slightly, their bodies were bright, and the magic weapon on their bodies was automatically defended!

The jade flute and the long sword trembled lightly in their hands, each firmly pinned by a golden light, and the faces of the two showed expressions of difficulty, and the protective light was unstable, as if they were under great pressure.

Everyone below couldn't help but be taken aback, what is that?!

It was only when the golden light dissipated that they saw that there were two serpentine golden hairpins nailed to the jade flute and the long sword, with golden bells falling at the ends, constantly vibrating.

The two golden hairpins against the leaders of these two young generations, they can only go all out to defend, what kind of cultivation is this domineering?

Before everyone could be amazed, another bell rang from behind them.

This time, the bell was as light as fog and as rain, as if the rain fell on the lotus leaves.

Everyone couldn't help but look back, and saw that someone on the second floor was coming down in this direction, walking to the center of the inn, and the sky light falling from the roof fell on them.

The red-clothed boy led by him is at the top even in the cultivation realm where there are many beauties, and a red dress can't suppress his color.

His eyes were lighter than ordinary people, and his black hair was darker than ordinary people, like crow feathers, not completely tied, only a few strands were woven together with a small gold chain, and held them behind his head, revealing a stunning face.

It's just that how beautiful his face is like a peach and plum, and how cold the whole person's temperament is, like a beauty lamp wrapped in ice, burning gorgeously in front of the eyes of all beings, but it makes people feel a chill and can't get close.

Behind him were four maids, all of whom had good looks and cultivation, and their eyebrows all had the peach blossom pattern of the Hehuan Sect.

As soon as the four servants of this master appeared, whether it was the shocking beauty of the boy in red or his golden bell hairpin, no one could misjudge his identity - the young master of the Hehuan Sect.

As soon as he appeared, the people who were still judging the actions of the Hehuan Sect were silent at the moment, and his body automatically made way for them, and he saw the man in red walking in front of him without squinting, and noticed that in addition to the four maids, there was also a young girl behind him.

She was wearing the dress of a female disciple of the Hehuan Sect, with a beautiful appearance, bright and moving, and she was undoubtedly the "Yingying" who caused the two to fight outside.

As soon as the girl appeared, the eyes of the two people who were trying their best to resist the golden bell hairpin lit up: "Yingying! ”

It's just that their sweethearts heard their voices, but they were not as happy as they imagined, but followed the young master and showed them a somewhat helpless expression.

The two of them were stunned, and they both reacted to look at the red-clothed man in front of her.

The eyes of the young master of the Hehuan Sect were full of affection, and there was a small red mole on the right eyelid, but most of the time it was like a frozen pool, and only occasionally when he lowered his eyes to look at people would he show a little temperature, just like the cold ice outside the beauty lamp was slightly broken, allowing people to see a little bright color inside.

Before they could figure out what the other party's intention was to make such a sudden move, they heard the extremely beautiful man in red speak.

His person is extremely cold, and his voice is also extremely cold, with a special rhythm that is bewildering: "Once the love is over, she has nothing to do with you, do you hear clearly?" ”

The two on top listened to him, and originally wanted to ask him what qualifications he had to meddle in the affairs between them, but they felt that the pressure from the golden bell hairpin increased suddenly, as if they wanted to pierce their talisman and go straight to their hearts.

And this person, who is obviously close to their age, but whose realm is not much higher, still looks like he has not done his best, standing below, and repeating the last four words: "Hear clearly? ”

“……”

The two had no doubt that if they still wanted to open their mouths to entangle at this moment, this golden bell hairpin would simply stab straight over, so no matter how aggrieved they were, they could only shut up and focus on resisting.

"Good."

In the next second, the pressure around the two of them suddenly relaxed, but it was the owner of the golden hairpin who withdrew them.

Under the gaze of everyone, the two golden hairpins turned into streamers, rapidly shrunk in the air, and returned to the right ear of the man in red in an instant, rearranged into the Big Dipper under the cover of black hair.

Under the sky dome, the wind and clouds moved, blocking the moonlight on the horizon.

Chu Yiyang's eyelids moved slightly, and the cinnabar mole was like a little red in the painting, and the personal system prompt that had been waiting for a long time finally sounded: "[Aoba Mountain City] The plot is open, the exploration degree of the side plot is 1%, and the degree of exploration to be explored is 99%. ”

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According to the convention, I will introduce this wearing book, 1v1, he, but the heartthrob Shura field is still very bloody, and the ending has been decided, about 40-600,000 words.

At the same time, I also wrote "The Years When I Made Five Scumbags Cry", "The Years When I Made Seven Sand Sculptures Cry", "We Are First-Class with Goods", "I Don't Have Time to Explain", "The Heroine She Always Doesn't Come", "Xiu Ye Xiuzhenzhong" and so on.

Chapter 2

Hearing this mechanical system prompt, Chu Yiyang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Against the backdrop of the jet-black hair in his ears, seven golden studs were embedded in his right ear, which was as white as jade, and this face was more and more gorgeous.

After a brief glimpse of the light, the personal system with limited functions began the transmission of the original plot, and read out a large paragraph of information that Chu Yiyang had already very clear about:

"You are the young master of the Hehuan Sect, and you have outstanding qualifications, but there are people outside the world in this world, and there are heavens outside the sky, and you are not the strongest.

"Cultivating to this level alone, your cultivation speed is already amazing, but you also know very well where your bottlenecks are.

"With your strength alone, cultivation to the void period is already the limit, if you want to break through, you have to return to the Hehuan Sect's cultivation method - double cultivation, so that you have the opportunity to glimpse the Great Dao and ascend to the upper realm.

"As early as two years ago, your sect set you a fiancée with excellent qualifications and compatible roots-Fu Yueshu, a disciple of the Tianshan Sword Sect.

"Although you and this fiancée are far from falling in love, you are very recognizable and accepting of her in your heart, because you have a common goal, and there are also common interests between the Tianshan Sword Sect and the Hehuan Sect.

"If things develop in the direction expected by the two factions, and you and her form a Taoist couple, perhaps within three jiazi, the two factions will produce two more Mahayana monks, and their strength will be greatly increased, and their status will be further consolidated."

"And yet—"