Feeling that power that was completely different from the aura of the Immortal Dao, Ji Meng couldn't help but tense his body, and he didn't dare to move anymore.

Danxia Houshan ...... There is such a strong woman, and judging from her breath, she is also an ancient cultivator.

And how could the lightsaber be in her hands!?

In an instant, Ji Meng's hair exploded, and he secretly communicated with the Illusory Dao Star to which Yunhailou belonged......

There are all veins in Yujing, and there is only one person walking in each realm.

Except for Tianxiang, who is followed by a protector, the rest of the walks are sheltered by the stars.

As the eighth walk of Yunhai Tower, he can directly attract the illusion path stars of the Yunhai vein to protect himself in the place of Yujing's preaching...... The illusion that can affect Shen Vulgar comes from this.

It's just that I don't know how this white-haired female cultivator compares to Shen Shu......

On his side, Qingrao felt the strange star power falling, and her expression changed instantly, judging from the terrifying vitality of the person in front of her...... Ji Meng is completely looking for death.

Bai Yu Gu Xiu's perception of vitality was particularly clear, so much so that the first time she saw Zhao Qing, she pointed out the strange longevity on his body.

At this moment, the woman's heart flashed with lightning, and she noticed something abnormal in Zhao Qing's expression......

Her beautiful eyes fanned, and she took a step forward and bent down and said, "Qingrao, I've seen Senior Sister." ”

Si He's eyes condensed slightly, revealing a slight smile...... With a wave of his hand, he sent Zhao Qing and the others to the foot of Shouyun Mountain.

……

There was a buzzing in my ears, and the world in front of me suddenly turned into a forest of dead yellow cedars.

Oh ~ this familiar taste, this flying feeling ~ Zhao Qing has long been accustomed to being passed back and forth by Si He...... Instead of being affected by the buzzing in his ears, he felt a sense of comfort back home.

Red Lemon's beautiful eyes trembled slightly, and she looked Zhao Qing up and down suspiciously, but did not speak.

Kong Yang thought for a while, looked at a few people and said in surprise: "Senior sister!?" ”

"Could it be that there is a female cultivator of the White Jade Tower on the mountain?"

Zhao Qing showed a deep expression on his face: "There shouldn't be any danger, didn't Ji Meng also say that Senior Brother asked him to leave Yongning?" ”

"Xu is a Yujing predecessor who is hidden in the mountains......"

After several people looked at each other, they looked back at the mountains, and they all wondered.

With that yin hua gently rippling, Zhao Qing had a picture in his mind......

……

Qingrao's senior sister made Si He smile slightly, she felt that there was an ethereal Dao Yun lingering around her, her beautiful eyes looked Ji Meng up and down, and wondered: "What are you doing?" ”

Ji Meng's expression froze, and he said bitterly: "It's okay......"

Si He frowned slightly: "What's wrong with that wicker?" Where did the fifteenth sword go? ”

Ji Meng took a deep breath, her heart full of horror.

With his eighth walking personality, the illusion path protection he had induced could not have the slightest effect on the person in front of him!

If you want to go now...... I can only summon the senior brother.

Merely...... He glanced sideways at Qingrao slightly, and slowly took a step back.

Masters?

In the seal of the bloody clothes, how could there be a Yujing disciple?

Lightsaber ...... Miao Jian...... Shen Vulgar...... Zhao Qing? Red lime?

For a moment, his thoughts, which were already about to be sorted out, fell into chaos again.

Qingrao's beautiful eyes fanned, and she grabbed the white-haired woman's wrist as she took a step, and leaned on her body with a smile: "The wicker that Bai Wanqiu sent to Zhongzhou is a priceless treasure. ”

"There is information about the Ruyi Immortal Sect sealed in the Shuiling Note, which is the ancient sword sect that spanned the fourteen states in the southeast before Yujing preached to the world."

"And Yongning Prefecture is where the main hall of the Immortal Sect is located, and the secret realm left behind is far more than the three places where the Chu State left the country, most of them have been occupied by Lan Qingji......"

"The withered willow in the desert of the country is very likely to be the Sect Master of the Ruyi Sword Sect...... Liu Yi's relic! ”

Qingrao's beautiful eyes flickered, holding Si He's lotus arm, and slowly narrating......

Compared with Ji Menglai, she is not afraid of the mysterious woman next to her.

Si He bowed slightly, and his beautiful eyes carefully examined the lotus mark between the eyebrows and eyes of the woman beside him.

"In the three-hundred-mile sword formation in the secret realm, the fourteen strange swords are the swords of Zhenzhou in the fourteen states in the southwest!"

"And the fifteenth sword that disappeared is Liu Yi's matching sword - Ruyi Sword Sect, Ruyi Sword."

Si He said softly: "What are you looking for Miao Jian for?" ”

Qingrao looked at Ji Meng, a handsome man with long hair fluttering, and took out a jade ......

Zhao Qing felt the picture in his mind and glanced at Kong Yang quietly.

This jade, he had seen before.

It is the image of the red lime and his party in the secret realm of the desert.

……

In the dim world, there is a faint green streamer that flashes away.

In the depths of the willow forest, which stretched for an unknown number of miles, there was half a broken charred black dead tree, and the miserable white arcs were all over it......

And on top of the broken branch of this withered willow, a verdant and tender willow was extracted.

"It's this wicker!"

Qingrao said softly.

She glanced at Ji Meng, and then looked at Si He......

"This wicker is the one that Bai Wanqiu sent to Zhongzhou."

"Liu Xian's body has been robbed, and the new branch is born after more than 30,000 years...... Extremely precious. ”

"Even for the Yuanying monks of the Yujing veins, they can be regarded as priceless treasures."

Si He closed his eyes lightly and chuckled, "What does this have to do with Miao Jian?" ”

Hearing this, Qingrao thought carefully and had a smile on her face.

She said softly: "I once went to Zhongzhou Tianxiang to ask for it to no avail, but I saw this new willow with my own eyes. ”

"It's about half a foot long, and it's the same as in the carved images."

The woman's beautiful eyes condensed slightly: "But...... At the end of it, there is vitality escaping, and in the realm of senior sisters, you should understand what this means. ”

"Someone broke some of it early." Si He smiled and nodded.

"Exactly!"

"According to my speculation and other fellow Daoists, this wicker was originally at least a foot long, and the most essential part of it was broken off in advance."

"And the one who entered the secret realm earlier than the disciples of Yujing...... It is Miao Jian and Shen Shu. ”

……

Zhao Qing carefully felt the pictures and words in his mind, and suddenly realized at this moment.

It turned out that before Red Lemon and the others entered the secret realm, Miao Jian had already broken off half of the wicker...... So why not take them all?

……

On Shouyun Mountain, Si He reached out and stroked the demonic lotus mark on the woman's face: "You want to find the other half of the willow branch and condense the real flesh and blood?" ”

Qingrao's head slowly clicked.

"I was born with dry bones, and I could only rely on the Lotus Gu...... The talent is no different from ordinary people, the lotus Gu is a new creation of the fifth senior sister, and there is no inheritance in the white jade lineage. ”

Si He turned around slowly, and said softly as he walked: "Everything has a spirit, if you haven't found a suitable vitality treasure, you can come here when the lotus Gu is completed in the future...... I will help you to unite your flesh and blood. ”

Qingrao's face was overjoyed, and Ying Ying bent down and said, "Qingrao thanked my senior sister first." ”

Ji Meng: ......

"Then we'll ...... Say goodbye first? ”

The white-haired woman said lightly, "Go down." ”

“……”

At the foot of Shouyun Mountain, Zhao Qing's eyes flickered, and Si He's laughter came from his mind: "Little bone girl knows that you have something to do with me." ”

"Hankasaber, I'll give it to you when you come back next time."

Zhao Qing silently sent out his thoughts: "Understood." ”

After two sticks of incense, Ji Meng followed Qingrao's side indignantly and slowly walked in front of Zhao Qing and the others.

Qingrao smiled: "Ji Daoyou has solved the confusion in his heart, let's go find Murong Ming." ”

Kong Yang pondered: "Dare to ask Daoyou, the so-called senior sister on Shouyun Mountain...... Who is it? ”

"A senior of Yujing." Ji Meng shook his head slowly, waved his hand and took out a spirit boat, and stepped forward.

His gaze swept over Zhao Qing and the others, looked at Qingrao and frowned, "Hurry up, I still have to go back to Qianhuan Prefecture." ”

Qing Rao raised her eyebrows and laughed: "Where's your ship?" ”

Ji Meng handed over the jade slip that controlled the spirit boat to Kong Yang: "I don't know where Murong Ming is, what's the use of taking the building boat?" ”

……

A moment later, a spirit boat turned into a streamer and chased away from the morning glow.

Zhao Qing stood in the middle of the spirit boat, and there was a strange fragrance lingering around him.

There was a red lemon voice in his ears: "That senior sister, are you familiar with you?" ”

"You're just ...... Is it possible to see the situation on Shouyun Mountain? ”

Zhao Qing frowned slightly and did not speak.

I only heard Red Lemon say again: "How about I exchange a piece of Xin with you?" ”

"You tell me what happened on Shouyun Mountain just now, and I will also share one thing with you."

Share one thing?

Zhao Qing's expression moved slightly: "What's the matter?" ”

I saw that the woman next to me had a solemn face, and whispered: "I am the only one in the world who knows what is extremely important to me." ”

Well?

Listening to Hongling's words, Zhao Qing thought silently...... Could it be some detail from the illusion?

After thinking about it, he whispered: "As early as when I was in the Danxia Sect, I got acquainted with the one on Shouyun Mountain. ”

"Nothing happened on Fang Cai Mountain, just asked about the situation of the Ruyi Sword Sect."

Red Lemon's beautiful eyes trembled slightly: "Can you tell me more?" ”

"Those fourteen swords are the swords of Zhenzhou in the fourteen states of the southwest at the time of the Ancient Sword Sect."

"That withered willow is the remnant of the Ruyi Sword Sect Master, and its name is Liu Yi. Shen Shu should be his disciple, the seventh sword, the master of the Moon-Chasing Sword. ”

"And the fifteenth sword that disappeared is Liu Yi's matching sword, the Ruyi Sword."

Zhao Qing thought for a moment before adding.

"Before you enter the Withered Willow Secret Realm, Miao Jian and Shen Shu have already taken off half of the wicker."

Well!?

Red Lime was stunned when she heard this, and said, "Half a plant? I didn't even find it...... It should be the vitality of the dead willow that seals the remnants of the tail end. ”

"Why is it only half off?"

Zhao Qing smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Maybe it is related to Shen Shu and Liu Yi, after all, it is the loss of his master." ”

"It's just that the identity of this Miao Jian is still unanswered."

The woman bowed her head lightly while thinking, looked at Luo Xianning who came over, and smiled in Zhao Qing's ear: "My secret, I will tell you when I am alone." ”

Zhao Qing: ......

He turned to look at Luo Xianning: "Luo Daoyou, but there is something in doubt?" ”

"Hmmm......"

This Chen Changsheng's personal disciple frowned, took out his token and handed it to Zhao Qing and Hongling to check.

"This is the token of my Nine Swords Lineage, and everyone has received a summons that they are no longer allowed to involve Miao Jian or the secret realm, but I have not received it."

Yes?

When Zhao Qing heard this, he looked at the red lemon suspiciously.

Hongling pondered, "Maybe your Nine Swords Building has other arrangements?" You may wish to summon and ask the head of Chen...... See if he gets the message. ”

Luo Xianning nodded slowly: "I'll take a few people to see Elder Murong first, and then return to the Immortal Sword." ”

……

East of Matsuyama-gun.

The winding cave goes straight into the ground, and before the hour comes, there are already many monks walking through the col.

Most of them were casual cultivators in the early stage of Qi training, and were responsible for mining spiritual mines for the Sun family and the Zheng family in Songshan County...... The spiritual stone veins in this place are deep into the ground, and it is extremely difficult to divide and collect, and it is a drudgery.

However, ten miles away from these scattered cultivation crypts, there were all sect disciples stationed there, all of whom were from the Immortal Sword Sect.

The best spiritual ore in the belly of Songshan Mountain naturally belongs to the Immortal Sword......

Surrounded by these disciples, a small and elegant courtyard stood quietly, which was the residence of Elder Murong.

For the miscellaneous disciples who could only be sent to Songshan to mine, this Murong Ming in Songshan was already a legend in their ears.

The second uncle of the head of the Murong family in Jiangbei!

Immortal Sword Sect, Chief Elder of the Sword Pavilion!

Jindan Realm Sword Cultivation!

With this Elder Murong sitting in the Songshan Ore Vein, the new junior handymen have a lot of energy, and occasionally a senior brother gets Elder Murong's guidance on a move and a half, and it is also easy to return to the Changsheng Fang to promote the outer disciples.

A girl with a good face respectfully put down the tea cup and stood quietly in the courtyard waiting.

In front of her, the middle-aged monk was wearing a short fight, holding a bamboo sword in his hand and walking slowly, obviously without the slightest fluctuation of spiritual energy, he could already feel the sharp meaning.

Elder Murong would practice his sword every morning, and then enjoy a cup of fragrant tea, and then lean on the wooden chair outside the courtyard to rest...... It is not until noon that you enter the belly of the mountain to check.

For many miscellaneous disciples, when Elder Murong was resting...... Their work is also extremely easy.

There are even many people who will go to the vicinity of the Zheng Jialing Mine to find flowers and visit friends.

It's just that today is a little different...... A streamer of light fell rapidly from the calm pine mountain.

In the small courtyard, Murong Ming's eyes were slightly condensed, and when he put down the teacup and waved his hand gently, the female cultivator withdrew from the courtyard.

The middle-aged male cultivator transmitted his divine sense and met the spirit boat.

It wasn't until the formation was withdrawn that he smiled a little when he saw the familiar cold face.

"It's fissure."

Zhao Qing and his party walked slowly through the crowd, causing many miscellaneous disciples to whisper in private.

Luo Xian stared ahead, and her beautiful eyes occasionally looked back at these junior brothers and sisters, and bowed her head slightly.

A moment later, in the elegant courtyard.

Murong Ming smiled and picked up the teapot to pour tea, and said, "After so many years, I thought that no one would come to Songshan to see me again." ”

Luo Xian condensed and bent down: "This claustrophobic thirty years, for Elder Murong, it can be swept away in the blink of an eye...... I will definitely return to the Sword Pavilion in the future. ”

Zhao Qing stood beside Hongling and silently looked at the kind middle-aged male cultivator in front of him.

It really doesn't look like a ruthless person......

Murong Ming shook his head with a nonchalant smile, his gaze swept over the group of foundation building monks beside Luo Xianning.

The shopkeeper of the Bloody Clothes Building of the Immortal Workshop......

Zhao Hongning of Tianxiang Building......

Well?

His gaze stayed on Qingrao's body for a moment, and his face showed a little doubt.

Whispered: "Puppet? ”

Qingrao smiled: "Witch Gu stand-in." ”

"Hmmm......"

Murong Ming smiled kindly, raised the teacup in his hand and sipped it lightly: "A few of them are not ordinary people!" ”

"If you are looking for me, you will be able to say it directly."

After Luo Xianning hesitated slightly, he said softly, "Elder Murong ......"

"I want to ask about the destruction of the Miao family back then."

When the middle-aged man heard this, his sword eyebrows raised slightly: "Now that I have reached such a situation, what is the use of asking again?" ”

He put down the teacup and said with a smile: "I did it, slaughtering the first peak of Jiuhua with one sword." ”

Luo Xian's eyes flickered, and he glanced at Qingrao slightly, and then said softly: "The entrance to the ancient cultivation ruins has appeared in the Sword Pavilion...... A lot of strange things happened. ”

"Master sent me to inquire, if there was anything else hidden back then, I could take Elder Murong back to the Immortal Workshop."

When Murong Ming heard about the secret realm of the ruins, his face was not the slightest surprise, but his eyes stared at the young man with long hair fluttering......

"Listen to your conversation, Ji Daoyou, right?"

Ji Meng nodded and smiled, "I have seen Elder Murong in the next life. ”

"Da!"

Murong Ming bowed slightly, the teacup in his hand made a noise on the table, and the edge of the inconspicuous bamboo sword in the corner of the wall disappeared instantly...... It seems that a barrier has been broken down over the place.

"Illusions are useless to me."

Murong Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "You ...... There is a good sword. ”

Hearing this, everyone's expressions moved slightly.

Ji Meng's illusion, even Chen Changsheng and Shen Vulgar Remnant Soul will unconsciously be hit, why Murong Ming......

I saw the middle-aged man shaking his head and sighing lightly: "The sword heart is dustless, and it is the realm of Ruyi swordsmanship." ”

Several people looked at each other and were silent.

The sword test stone in the Sword Pavilion was left after the fifteenth cliff wall was shattered, and the sword intent on it came from the Liu Yi Sect Master of the Ruyi Sword Sect!

It's much smarter than the remaining fourteen swords.

This Murong Ming can really comprehend?

Qingrao took the teacup with her hand, and took a step with a smile: "Since the bloody case was not done by the elders, why did you stay in the belly of this mountain?" ”

"Hehe......"

The middle-aged man nodded and took the teacup, his eyes swept over the woman in front of him, and said softly: "How do you know, it's not my hand?" ”

"There is a barren mound in the west of the Miao family, and Miao Yinglin's injuries are ...... A sword pierced the heart and shattered the golden pill. ”

Murong Ming sighed lightly: "How many years have I been talking about, and I still mention ......"

He leaned back on the wooden chair, his fingers kept tapping on the cup, and said softly: "If I tell the truth, no one in the world will believe it." ”

Luo Xianning's beautiful eyes trembled, and she said in a low voice: "Xianning believes." ”

"Where do you start......?"

The middle-aged man held the bamboo sword in his hand with one hand, and his eyes were distracted as he waved it gently.

"That Night......"

"A minor cultivator in the innate realm slashed the lives of everyone in the Miao family with a single sword."

"Including Miao Yinglin, the head of the family."

……

Hearing this, Zhao Qing and the others glanced at each other and were silent.

Where's the calf!?

Red Lime's beautiful eyes were full of incredulity, and she said softly: "Congenital minor repair? Who!? ”

Murong Ming whispered faintly: "Miao...... Sword. ”

Qing Rao bowed slightly, and repeated: "Miao Jian slaughtered the Miao family, including the head of the Jindan realm. ”

"Exactly!"

The woman said again: "But Miao Jian's body appeared in the barren mound. ”

Murong Ming raised his eyebrows slightly: "Don't you wonder, how did Xiantian Xiaoxiu kill Jin Dan with one sword at that time?" ”

Qingrao smiled and said, "I believe the elder's words. ”

"Hahahaha......"

Murong Ming laughed loudly, and the bamboo sword in his hand instantly sank into the ground, and a sword array happened to envelop the small courtyard.

His eyes widened as if he remembered something terrible......

His face gradually became hideous, and he whispered faintly.

"There is a sword as a soldier, and the user is in the man."

"A sword is like a man, and the user is in the heart......"

"In the world, there are two Miao Jian."

"One, it's a disciple of the Miao family."

"The other one is also a disciple of the Miao family."

"It's just ......"

Zhao Qing's expression was shocked, the yin hua in his mind trembled violently, and Si He's whisper came: "It's just that one of them is a weapon." ”

"There is a sword like a person, and the user is in the heart! The current Miao Sword is the one that disappeared in the secret realm...... Ruyi Sword! ”