In the sword tower, the lotus pond rippled countless times.

The surface of the water gradually returned to its roundness.

Liu He looked at his own reflection in the water, and the red in the center of his eyebrows was like beads embedded in the skin, eye-catching and dazzling.

The sword in his arms roared incessantly, as if he was not convinced.

It was the only sound in the Silent Sword Tower.

Lu Wedding stood opposite him, the lines of her hair like extinguished fire, had returned to black, and the slender snow shadow swayed in the water and then stopped.

She recalled the chirping of the fire sparrow in her ears, and Zhao Xiang'er's parting appearance appeared in her mind, and she couldn't help but smile.

This elegant smile carried a faint sarcasm in everyone's eyes.

Ryuhe looked at her figure, unable to believe in her defeat no matter what.

And the people in the Sword Tower came back to their senses in shock, they stared at Lu Marrying, and suddenly realized that what happened on the fourth floor today would quickly spread throughout Middle-earth in the days to come.

The disciples of the Sword Pavilion were defeated in the same realm and even in the oppressive realm, this was unprecedented, and they were all witnesses.

Liu He calmed Kenshin and asked, "Who are you, and where did you learn from?"

Lu Zaimari didn't want to answer, but said: "Your sword spirit body is indeed powerful, but your sword spirit is not a living thing, it is just to sharpen the sword more sharply and flexibly...... You believe in the sword in your hand, and you believe in yourself. ”

"So you forged yourself into a sword?" Ryuai asked.

Lu married and didn't answer.

Liu He raised his head, his eyes were slightly red, and said, "If your sword body is pure, it would be fine, but I will never be mistaken...... But inside your sword body is clearly a weak heart!"

Lu married: "So what?"

This question made Liu He slightly stunned for a moment, and he said seriously: "My sword spirit cultivation method was given by my master, of course it won't be wrong." ”

Master...... Naturally, it is the Sword Saint of the Sword Pavilion.

Just hearing the name of the Sword Master, many people in the building were swaying.

Lu Marrying said lightly: "There is no right or wrong in the sword competition, but if you lose, you will die." ”

Lost...... When Liu He heard this word, blood beads fell from his eyebrows.

Liu He didn't feel that he was wrong, let alone that the master would be wrong, he couldn't help but think of the last picture, his sword intent suppressed all the sword intent of this woman with a king-like attitude. But in the end, when he launched the winning blow, his seal was suddenly broken, and the opponent's sword intent accumulated steadily, but it took the lead and was one step faster.

The red glow......

"Are you from the Demon Dao?" Liu He's expression suddenly changed.

Lu Yuyao also frowned slightly, and said, "You want to find a reason to kill me?"

Liu He stared at her, and his thoughts only flashed through him, and he blurted out involuntarily.

But the speaker was unintentional, listening intentionally, when the four characters of the demon path came out, many people in the building had already drawn their swords.

Lu Married looked at them and said disappointedly, "This is the Sword Pavilion?"

Liu He looked at her deeply, stretched out his hand, and pressed down the other people's swords, he said, "Don't get me wrong, girl. The battle of sword intent is my light enemy, and if we meet elsewhere in the future, I hope you can really share the victory with me. ”

Lu married and said, "No." ”

With that, she stopped talking nonsense and walked towards the fifth floor.

Liu He turned his head and looked at Lu Marrying, he was willing to go upstairs before, firstly because he was curious about her sword spirit body, and secondly, because of ......

"The Sword Pavilion still lacks one of the fourteen disciples. Liu He suddenly spoke. The words speak for themselves.

This is a great opportunity, no matter how strong this woman is, she can't be in the Purple Court Realm, how could she give up her identity as a disciple of the Sword Saint because of a battle of will?

As those present listened, infinite jealousy arose in their hearts.

But this woman, who surprised everyone, once again made a decision they didn't expect.

Lu married and said: "Thank you for the kindness of the Sword Pavilion, I already have a teacher." ”

"Who is your master?" asked Liu He.

Lu didn't answer and left on his own.

Liu He watched her departing back until her white clothes disappeared into the corridor, and the woman did not look back.

It was the first time he was snubbed like this, so he didn't laugh angrily, and shook his head lightly after a while: "It's a pity." ”

Many pity.

After Lu married and left, everyone looked at Liu He, a little at a loss.

One of them said, "Mr. Seven, we are willing to keep today's matter a secret, and we will never spread the word about damaging the face of the Sword Pavilion. ”

The rest chimed in.

Liu He looked at the lotus flower in the water and said with a faint smile: "No need, the strength of the disciples of the Sword Pavilion is not so small. ”

......

In the chess building, Ning Chang looked at the gray-haired old man, watched him breathe slowly and weakly, and said: "I can't win this chess, if you have any questions, I can ask the Dragon Mother on your behalf." ”

The old man leaned back in his chair and did not answer, as if he had fallen asleep.

Ning Chang looked at the chess game on the table for a while, he slowly got up, and said, "Sir, don't pass." ”

The old man spoke slowly: "Don't lose." ”

Those were the last words he said.

Ning Chang nodded in agreement.

He ascended to the fifth floor.

Each floor has eight floors.

He walked to the fifth floor, where the rest of the people were already seated, and at the only chess table, the man was drinking tea and waiting, looking quite patient.

Ning Chang sat down across from him.

"I know you. He sat down when the man spoke.

Ning Changjiu looked at him slightly puzzled.

The person opposite was a gentleman with a gentle smile, he said: "Previously on the ship of Haiyuelou, we sat on the same ship, I had the honor to witness Childe's sword, extraordinary, unforgettable, Childe is so skilled, not to go to the Sword Tower to become famous and come to the Chess Tower, I don't know why?"

Ning Changjiu was still thinking about the chess in the previous game, he didn't want to answer such a meaningless question, so he grabbed the chess pieces directly and said, "Guess first." ”

The man was not annoyed, and continued: "Do you know what the cause of the turmoil on the building ship was?"

Ning Chang said: "I don't know. ”

He took two pieces and put them on the chessboard, and said with a smile: "That's not an ordinary building boat. ”

Ning Changjiu nodded lightly, it was not surprising that there were hundreds of corpses of little girls on an ordinary ship.

He let go of his hand, five pieces, singular.

The man tapped his brain with a folding fan and said regretfully, "I guessed wrong." ”

Put a seat on the plate, and Ning Chang will go first.

Although Ning Changjiu didn't respond, the man muttered to himself, "If it had been decades ago, how could anyone have the courage to move the Dragon Mother's boat......"

Ning Changjiu frowned and said, "What do you want to say?"

He smiled, introduced himself, and said in a line: "I can't hide it, I am named Zhuo Yuan, Zhuo who is excellent in chess, Yuan of Tianyuan, and a member of the Dian Huan Sect." ”

The Turbulent Sect is one of the eight great divine sects of Middle Earth, not far from the Sea Kingdom, and its status is transcendent.

Ning Changjiu also heard a little about this.

It is said that as the name suggests, the Taoism practiced by the sect is a sect that leads to the vision of heaven and earth, takes the body as the element, and bursts out with the wrath of heaven and earth.

This person who looks like a noble son does not quite match the image of the Dian Huan Sect.

Ning Chang said: "Your sect also plays chess?"

Zhuo Yuan said: "I play occasionally, but it's all stinky chess baskets, and it's not interesting." ”

Ning Changjiu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked, "What's interesting about that?"

Zhuo Yuan got straight to the point and said: "

I want to entrust you with killing someone. ”

Ning Chang looked up at him: "Why don't you kill the special assassins, isn't that organization called the Killing Royal Court famous in your place?"

Zhuo Yuan said: "What I want to kill is to kill the people of the royal court." ”

Ning Changjiu's brows furrowed, and he immediately smiled and refused, "I'm not a killer." ”

Zhuo Yuan said: "I'm just asking casually, if you promise it's best, it's just ...... If you don't agree, then I can't let you play this game. ”

Ning Changchang smiled indifferently.

He could feel that the opponent was very strong, but he believed that no one in the building could win against him at the moment.

After playing chess with the old man, his chess also entered a new realm.

Both are confident.

Zhuo Yuan just sat casually in his chair at first, laughing from time to time, and then, his back couldn't help but straighten, his brows furrowed a little, and the smile on his face began to stiffen.

Ning Changjiu fell quickly, jaw-droppingly fast, the kind of chess that at least dared to fall after thinking for a long time, Ning Changjiu clicked it in the blink of an eye.

Since Zhuo Yuan had already gotten off Haikou, he didn't dare to lose too much momentum, and his chess was much faster intentionally or unintentionally.

But this is the speed of self-chaos.

"Brother Zhuo doesn't have to let me. Ning Chang said.

Zhuo Yuan's face was slightly gloomy, and he said, "Take this list, there are great benefits, you will know in the future." ”

Ning Chang said: "I didn't get married for long. ”

Zhuo Yuan understood the meaning of his words, people who have just married always like to be stable.

He stopped talking nonsense and concentrated on playing chess. The situation on the board is very delicate now, and he believes that as long as he takes it step by step, it will not be difficult to win this game.

The two alternately fell.

The sound of falling children is crisp.

Zhuo Yuan's movements became slower and slower.

After a long exam, Zhuo Yuan fell behind.

Ning Changjiu barely thought about it, closed his eyes and threw a chess piece up.

Zhuo Yuan looked at the chessboard, his Dao heart was a little broken, he knew that he was powerless to return to the sky.

Three-eyed half-chess...... This may seem like a small number, but it's a big win or loss on the board.

"Who are you?" asked Zhuo Yuan.

Ning Chang didn't bother to answer, got up and went upstairs.

Zhuo Yuan did not give up, and said: "If you want to agree, you can come to the Dian Huan Sect to find me, and ...... when the time comes."

Ning Changjiu had already gone up to the sixth floor.

The competition of the Sword Tower is much faster than that of the Chess Tower.

Lu married a lot of sword intent in the battle with Liu, and she was also worried about whether she could walk through the eighth floor.

But she found that even if she had the opportunity to compete with her weak self in the future, she deliberately let go and admit defeat.

The next third floor, she walked without much effort.

She suddenly understood that because she had won the people of the Sword Pavilion, others would not dare to win against her.

The leader of the Sword Tower was already doomed when he was on the fourth floor.

On the eighth floor, Lu was rewarded by the leader of the Sword Tower, which was a small pocket sword that was so exquisite that it was almost nitpicky, and the hilt of the sword was engraved with the totem of Xuan Ze.

She took the sword downstairs, and then used it to go to the inner hall of the Colorful Immortal Palace, where she saw the Dragon Mother, who could get a large fortune and ask the Dragon Mother a question.

She knew that Ning Changjiu's chess had not yet been played, so she wanted to wait for a while under the chess building.

Under the sword tower, there are also people waiting for her.

In the dusk, Liu Yi was dressed in black, holding a sword, standing at the door of the sword tower, and did not come over until she appeared.

Seeing him coming, Lu Marrying frowned and asked, "You still want to compete with me?"

Liu He shook his head and said, "No, I just found that I forgot to ask your name." ”

Lu married and said, "Why should I tell you?"

Liu He said: "The sword tower competition is a matter of the sword, you won the light, I lost very convincingly, you don't want to be a pity for my Sword Pavilion disciple, but even so, I still want to make friends with you." ”

Liu He's words were smooth and sincere, although he was rejected again and again by this woman, he still didn't believe that a person who cultivated the sword could refuse the continuous kindness of the Sword Pavilion.

Lu married and said bluntly: "No." ”

"Why?" said Ryuhe frowned.

Without waiting for Lu to answer, a little girl suddenly ran over with tears in her eyes, and when she was close to Lu Married, the soles of her feet slipped and fell. Lu married and hurriedly supported her and said, "Why did you wake up?"

The little girl wiped her eyes and cried and said: "Mother, mother, I didn't know how to fall asleep just now, and when I woke up, I found that you and Daddy were gone, I didn't find you for a long time, and I was about to die Xiaoyue, I thought you didn't want me anymore......"

Lu Marry comforted softly: "Before, you kept smelling the flowers, and accidentally made the flowers confused, I saw that you slept soundly and didn't wake you up, the flowers your father has already smashed, and when the time comes, let him go to the Dragon Mother to ask for an explanation." ”

The little girl sighed weakly, and nodded suspiciously: "It's good if my mother doesn't want me." ”

Liu He on the side could no longer suppress his emotions, and his brows were almost furrowed.

"It's ...... Your daughter?" he asked knowingly.

Previously, when he saw Lu Marrying on the first floor, he was shocked at a glance, and the stubborn sword heart loosened, this feeling was even stronger after his defeat, he originally thought it was fate, but he never thought about it......

Liu He looked at the little girl and thought to herself, how could a daughter born to such a fairy be so mediocre?

Yanai felt the urge to vomit blood. He felt like he had never been so aggrieved in his life.

How could the disciples of the Sword Pavilion walk the world like this?

The swordsman looked at his son, sighed slightly, and thought to himself, even a person like Childe can't escape this level?

But the little girl made matters worse and said, "Mother, let's go, don't pay attention to this person who is not as good-looking as his father." ”

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Ancient Spirit Sect, Spirit Valley.

A day has passed.

Night shrouded.

The deep gorge of Linggu is full of barren mountains and old forests, and there are countless fierce beasts hidden in them, and the darker the night, the more dangerous it is.

Ning Xiaoling followed the instructions of this blade, and found a fishing hook in a cave guarded by a water spirit, which was a hook specially used to catch evil spirits in the water.

Ning Xiaoling stuffed the hook into the cloth bag, patted the broken knife on his hand, and praised: "You are really a treasure knife." ”

Then, she found a distressing thing - the cloth bag issued by the Gu Ling Sect was too small.

This cloth bag was supported by nearly twenty spiritual treasures, and it was high and bulging, and if there was any more big object, he would have to hold it in his hand.

Alas, the Ancient Spirit Sect is also a famous sect, and it is too inconsiderate to think about things.

If only there was one more bag.

Ning Xiaoling thought so.

She made her way through the ruins of a barren waste, heading in the direction the Broken Sword had directed.

She wants to find as many spiritual treasures as possible before the end of the Linggu Dabi, after all, as long as she finds it, she is her own, she is the senior brother's little money bag, and of course her own is the senior brother's!

Ning Xiaoling was thinking distractedly, when suddenly, a cry for help came from afar.

She immediately quickened her pace, and the figure walking with a knife cut through the weeds, and in a blink of an eye, she came dozens of feet away.

In the distance, a red shadow fell from the cliff, and after the shadow fell, it began to run wildly, and behind him, a man in green clothes chased after him.

"Senior sister, don't run away,

Hand over the Lingbao. The man in green had cornered her.

The little girl in the red dress fell to the ground, she covered the cloth bag in her arms, lay on the ground, tried to get up, and said, "This is what I found...... You are not allowed to snatch ......."

The man in green looked at her and sighed, "Senior sister, let's take the initiative yourself, don't want to force senior brother to do it." ”

The little girl in the red dress held it tightly, she turned her head a little, glanced at the green clothes on the man's body, and said, "I won't give you such an ugly person!"

The man laughed and said, "You know, it's safest to wear it like this, it's in the desert, it's on the rock wall, it's in the water......"

As he spoke, he took out the coats he had prepared one by one...... After all, ritual weapons are not allowed to be carried around, and there are no restrictions on clothes.

The man said, "Senior sister, you are just dressed too conspicuously, otherwise I wouldn't have found you." ”

The little girl in the red dress also regretted it a little, she choked up: "You shameless pervert!"

Step by step, the man approached her.

Then he stopped in front of the maiden, and fell down in a daze.

The little girl in the red dress was startled, and then she saw a girl standing behind the man, the girl was dressed in a white dress, with an expression of an iceberg that rejected people thousands of miles away, but her face was so cute that people wanted to reach out and rub it.

The little girl in the red dress looked at her with an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

Outside of Linggu before, she had seen this girl in a white dress in the team, and at that time she still disliked her for being plainly dressed, but now she looks like a fairy descending to earth.

The girl looked at her and said gratefully, "Thank you, senior sister, senior sister, what is your name...... You're here to save me......"

Ning Xiaoling simply answered her name, and then opened the man's bag that she had temporarily stunned, and sent him directly out of the valley.

Then, she held out her hand to the little girl in the red dress.

The girl who fell to the ground looked at the outstretched Qianqianyu hand, and was very moved, and also handed out her hand.

Staggered hands.

Ning Xiaoling snatched the spirit treasure she was protecting.

"???" The girl in the red dress was stunned, her eyes widened, and then she realized that where is this to save me, it is clearly a more domineering robber!

"You...... You ......" The girl felt that she had really wronged her, and she looked at her with tears in her eyes, wanting to criticize her.

Then, an even stranger scene happened.

I saw this little girl who called herself Ning Xiaoling, and looked at the bell in her cloth bag for a while, it was a bell with its tongue pouted, and the sound of shaking could only be heard by ghosts and gods.

Ning Xiaoling showed a look of disgust.

"I took this, and I'll give you back this. She took the bag and threw the bell back to the maiden.

The girl looked at the bell in her hand, and her heart was hit like never before.

"How can there be such a bully!" she said angrily: "If you have the ability, don't give me anything!"

Ning Xiaoling looked at her and was silent for a while.

The girl hurriedly clenched the bell: "I...... I'm kidding. ”

"Thank you. ”

Ning Xiaoling had an extra cloth bag, her mood was much lighter, and she turned to leave.

"This ...... What kind of disciples does the Ancient Spirit Sect accept?" the girl in the red dress was a little broken.

Ning Xiaoling walked all the way forward, walking into one field after another in the rift valley, searching for spiritual treasures in a carpet manner.

Soon, the empty cloth bag was also filled with a small half.

The rest of the treasure hunt wasn't much of a bumpy one.

She met a pair of brothers and sisters along the way, but unfortunately the pair of brothers and sisters were poor ghosts and didn't rob anything.

When she was leaving, she also heard the senior brother comfort the junior sister and said, "Don't worry, when we find the other three senior brothers in the Netherworld, we must teach this dead girl a good lesson." ”

Ning Xiaoling has passed a day's hard work, as if she is already a tyrant in Linggu, the senior brothers and sisters who have been robbed by her, after encountering her, have also spread her deeds, and now, her deterrent power has even surpassed that of Ming Lang.

After all, no matter how good Ming Lang is, he is also an upright disciple, and he can't do such an obscene thing to rob people of treasures.

It was nearly midnight.

Ning Xiaoling was looking for the treasure with great interest, and suddenly, the broken knife in her hand lit up red again.

This time the light was brighter than before.

Ning Xiaoling thought for a moment, and immediately thought of a certain possibility-the number one treasure was about to appear!

Thinking of this, her spirit tightened.

Hasn't the Ming Corridor found it yet?

She worked so hard before, she wanted to win by quantity, but the strongest spirit treasure was worth dozens of ordinary spirit treasures......

Thinking of this, she didn't hesitate at all, and ran directly to the place where the blade was directing.

Ning Xiaoling crossed a rocky valley and crossed an old forest, and in front of him was a huge dry riverbed, the riverbed was very deep, and there was a colorful poisonous mist below, and a broken bridge was crossed above.

The moonlight outside the Spirit Valley shone here, the broken bridge seemed to be shrouded in a veil, and part of it disappeared into the fog as if it were leading to hell.

Ning Xiaoling paused outside the broken bridge for a while, she had seen a similar scene in Linhe City, and she was no stranger to it.

She stepped onto the broken bridge and slashed through the fog shrouded in the netherworld with her sword.

The eyes gradually became clearer.

She walked across the seemingly eerie bridge, and nothing strange happened.

However, behind the bridge was a labyrinthine forest, Ning Xiaoling easily crossed this forest with guidance, and behind the woods, there was a huge ruin.

This ruin is even more complete than that of the Medicine King Palace.

However, its style is different from the old site of Xudu.

"White Snake Temple?" Ning Xiaoling looked at the huge words on the snow-white palace and read it out.

She didn't move on.

Because the broken blade suddenly emitted alternating red light—that was the meaning of an omen of danger.

Ning Xiaoling looked at the remnants of the White Snake Temple, and was hesitating, suddenly, the door of the temple opened, and a blood-stained disciple staggered out of it, with a look of horror on his face, he didn't take a few steps out of the gate of the main hall, he saw Ning Xiaoling, and hurriedly waved to her.

"Quick...... Come and help!" the disciple shouted at Ning Xiaoling with a broken sword in his hand.

Ning Xiaoling hurriedly walked over and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Inside...... Inside, ahem, ahem. The man coughed up a mouthful of blood and said, "There is a white snake alive inside, and there are still junior brothers and sisters in it...... Senior sister, you came just in time, the white snake has been cornered by us, they are facing each other inside, I am the most seriously injured, so I will come out to find a helper first......"

Ning Xiaoling frowned and said, "White Snake?"

"Yes, a feathered serpent with black feathers and white scales is alive, and it is said that it is a descendant of the Quetzalcoatl variant, which is very powerful...... But fortunately, Senior Brother Minglang came in time and saved the day. The man said: "Senior sister, your realm should be good, let's go back together and kill the white snake." ”

Ning Xiaoling looked at his black blade, because of the presence of outsiders, the black blade did not shine.

She looked at the deep White Snake Hall and looked at the disciple with distrust: "You go in first." ”

In order to dispel her doubts, the disciple turned around and walked back to the temple.

Ning Xiaoling followed in.

In the depths of the main hall, a white feathered snake was lying on the ground, its scales and flesh blurred, dying.

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