The fairies all frowned and released their soul senses to inspect. I saw Ji Xiaoyan hiding in the ** made of rocks, vomiting blood. A pool of blood had a large handful of pills that had just been swallowed but had not had time to refine.

The girl with the long knife in her hand said, "What raw material do you want?"

Ji Xiaoyan coughed and responded: "The source of the picture or the foundation of the stars." ”

The girl hurriedly refused. It can be seen that he coughed and vomited blood vigorously, and he was not angry enough to light a rainbow.

The other fairies also pointed out.

Ji Xiaoyan caught them one by one and held them in his hand. The fist spilled with a dim light, fluorescent from between the fingers and submerged into the snow.

I saw that his face was getting whiter and paler, and the sweat on his forehead was pouring down.

More than a month has passed in the blink of an eye. The girl with the long knife in her hand saw that there was no longer fluorescence from his fingers and asked, "Are you alright?"

"That's just enough to make a frame. Stop me from vomiting blood. In fact, you still have a kind of raw material that is better than the source of the picture and the foundation of the stars, and it is inexhaustible and regenerated. ”

"What is it? It can still be self-sustaining. ”

"I'm afraid you don't want to. ”

"Say it quickly. ”

"Why did you come to me?"

"Shameless licking!"

"Oh! But in the end, they all ...... Ahem...... You can't get rid of it. ”

"Damn!" the girl's little hand holding the knife tightened. The long knife flickered.

Ji Xiaoyan immediately destroyed the Nine Heavenly Days. A layer of brown light quickly condensed on his body. secretly shouted: "Use your own Yuan ** Hua to improve your strength and realm, and vice versa." In this way, you can not be limited by the treasures of heaven and earth, what's not to like? This is a great and outstanding contribution that Ji has made to the cultivation world. ”

The other fairies were afraid that she would slash it with a knife, so they were so frightened that they hurriedly stopped it.

"The Alliance Leader is angry!"

Another: "Maybe you can improve the power of Yuan Yin without that." Otherwise, the female cultivators of the Zhutu clan would not have rushed to it like this, and they were willing to let him break the Second Purple Mansion. ”

"Yes! Since he was able to make Xueyuan Mountain a great cultivation holy place in a short period of time, there must be something to be desired. ”

Ji Xiaoyan took the opportunity to hide in a cloud of brown mist. Quench the Yuan ** Hua of the fairy who was involved in the furnace shadow just now. Trying to conquer the Hetu tribe's Hehuan Festival in one fell swoop.

At this time, the guardian stars in the Nine Heavens Array gradually brought in a satellite, followed by two, three, and four...... Seventy-one, seventy-two. In the moment when they were all in place, the map soared. The stars are shining, and the rhyme is not endless.

The ladies in the sky looked down stunned. The mighty fairy rushed out of the snow and flew down the mountain.

Under the cold wind and heavy snow, Ji Xiaoyan, who was Zhuo Li, watched them disappear from view. He didn't retract his gaze for a long time.

Concubine Ning Luo asked puzzledly: "Since you are reluctant, why don't you send them to the map?"

"Satellites are in their infancy. The stars lack the Lord. Give Wan'er plenty of time to press the row. ”

Concubine Ning Luo was stunned for a moment and roared: "They are down!"

"Know!". Ji Xiaoyan grabbed a handful of pills, coughed, and swallowed them on his back.

Nearly a hundred fairies in red boots floated down. Surround them in the middle. Nothing to say all the way. Went with them to the Hundred Map League.

There are many female cultivators in the Batu League, but there are even more male cultivators. Hula had to surround them tightly.

Those male cultivators greeted the red boot fairy with warmth. A pair of glowing eyes are so hot that they scorch people. Seeing a male cultivator beside the delicate girl, they glared at Ji Xiaoyan with cold eyes.

Let the girl see it, and there is a little pride in her heart. Secretly said: "Look at how you Ji Heizi responds! From what he did in Xueyuan Mountain, it really made us female cultivators shudder. With them watching, I can do a lot less snacks. ”

Ji Heizi said at ease: "Fellow Daoists. Ji Mou came to the Baitu League purely to refine the military map for you. By the way, earn some of the source of the picture and the foundation of the stars. Of course, it would be better to earn yuan**hua. If you don't dislike it, you can also make a heavenly clothes for everyone. ”

As he spoke, he turned sideways to Concubine Ning Luo: "This is Ji's Taoist Ji Ning's family." Dignified and virtuous, good looks. This Taoist couple Ji is content. I won't rob you. ”

When the male cultivators around him heard this, there was a hint of kindness in their eyes.

Just when he thought that he was easily dissolved and satisfied, he suddenly sounded: "Yes, how did I hear that someone is extremely greedy." There are thousands of beauties at home, and they are still hunting wild food in Xueyuan Mountain. ”

Hearing this, Ji Xiaoyan's scalp was numb. But Concubine Ning Luo stepped forward with emotion: "Master." ”。 There was joy in the voice.

The other monks present fell to their knees.

Not far away, the charming You Qingxin, the tall and beautiful Lu Xue and the graceful Palm Qingji are hugging a woman with purple hair that is about to touch the ground.

The long-haired woman said, "Get up! ”

Hundreds of red boot fairies also stood up when they heard this. When he turned around to leave, he was stopped by the patriarch: "Zhixue, you also come with me." ”

"Yes! "Hundreds of fairies in red boots responded in unison.

Everyone followed, all the way up the river bank of the river. Until the extinct river bend turns into a quiet pavilion.

There are many pavilions and pavilions in the courtyard, and there are nine large gardens. Enter the large garden in the center, there is an elm forest in the garden, and there is a small house in the forest. As soon as he entered the small house, Ji Xiaoyan saw carved beams and painted buildings inside, with winding paths leading to seclusion. Bu Xi: "I'm familiar with this place. Shall I live here in the future?"

Shi Zu's shoulders trembled. Glanced at him. A hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes: "Revisiting the old place is not human." ”

Ji Xiaoyan ran in alone. Familiar with the road, stay and forget to return. It's months to walk around.

In the middle of the night, a dark shadow flashed in front of me in a daze. Ji Xiaoyan, as usual, jumped out of the window with a carp. There was still a faint breath in the air that haunted him, and this breath seemed to be engraved in his bones. After chasing him all the way for thousands of miles, the breath that made his heart palpitate gradually disappeared. The cool breeze is blowing under the hazy night moon, and the shadows of the trees are swaying.

"How could this cloaked figure make me feel so intimate? It seems that there is also in my own true spirit, but it is blurred, and I can't see it for what it is. ”

"Every hall here gives me a long, beautiful dream. It awakened the ninety-nine thoughts and sorrows that were already hidden in my true soul. Could it be that these ninety-nine halls are related to me? ”

He thought as he walked, and unconsciously returned to the Ninety-Eight Hall where he had spent a few days and spent the night here. As if he had returned to his former residence, he knew the layout of the hall and even where the grass and trees grew.

He came to a square with a familiar car, summoned the ink sword and refined the sword, the sword momentum was like a rainbow, the sword intent soared into the sky, fast and slow. All-inclusive.

I don't know when there were a few more people outside the stadium.

"His sword is more perfect than the last time he came. ”

"Hmm!"

"Huh, look...... He actually used the Nine Heavens Sword that had been lost for a long time. Shizun didn't say that this sword was only used by the person who created the scriptures. Do everyone else have to think about it?"

"I'm confused, too. It wasn't like that last time he used it. ”

Ji Xiaoyan was fascinated by sword refining. Enter a state of forgetfulness of things and self. He didn't know that his sword intent had been absorbed by the Ninety-Eight Palace, not only had this place already become a ruin.

At the same time, the Ninety-Eight Hall also spit out a strange formless and substantial thing and did not enter the ink sword.

In this way, Ji Xiaoyan traveled back and forth to the Ninety-Nine Palaces, intoxicated with sword dao for thousands of years and tirelessly.