Kuang Yi looked at the white-bearded immortal, and the other party nodded.

On the way, the white-bearded immortal left, and Kuang Yicai asked strangely:

"Little Brother Jiu, how did you know I was here?"

"Ask someone to pinch your fingers and count," the Wine Sword Fairy walked slowly, "Let me tell you, since you were reincarnated for all these years, your fellow Daoists have gone to the Netherworld to ask about your birthplace. ”

"Not to mention that the judges in the palace are all ghosts and immortals, but the guards of Yin Cao are all arrogant and domineering, which fellow Daoist asks?" Kuang Yi still has an impression of the things in the underworld at the beginning, he is a scattered immortal, and his soul has also been troubled.

......

Wu Mu calmly walked slowly through the fairy gate, of course, there are some places that you can't enter.

Break off the erect branches on the large tsubaki on both sides of the mountain road, which grow water-green young leaves, but he broke them.

Then, he got into a dispute.

Destroying public property at will, which master planted this big tsubaki, this irresponsible attitude must be punished.

A middle-aged man shouted, and he was also a congenital realm.

Wu Mu called Uncle Sheng, wanting to ask this middle-aged man to forgive himself.

The middle-aged man seemed to be offended, his two eyes burst into flames, his originally bronzed face turned copper, and one hand almost came over to point at his head.

"Who's your uncle!"

Not wanting to listen to the middle-aged man's teachings, Wu Mu showed the same approach with the attitude of folding skills, and threw a magic weapon in the past.

"Young man!"

"What kind of attitude do you have!"

"How will you mix in the immortal cultivation world in the future!"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, squinted his eyes and carefully examined the magic weapon, accepted it without hurry, and continued to teach.

Wu Mu was also a little sluggish, watching this middle-aged man speak with relish, he lowered his head in shame to be trained, and when he came back to his senses, he found that the other party had gone away, and he felt ashamed again.

I don't know if I've been happy because of this lesson, and Wu Mu doesn't know if he has already made a decision in his heart because of resentment.

"If it's a mortal, what will happen to him after he is taught?" Wu Mu muttered to himself, thinking about the scene, "Giving the other party a small sum of money, is it a reward for the other party pointing out his mistakes?"

But he was taught!

Wu Mu couldn't help laughing, turned his head and looked at the big chun that had been broken over the branches, and felt that this tree was really a tree, and he couldn't speak, he couldn't laugh, it was better to be famous and fall into the country, and he couldn't attract the king.

It's also valuable!

Wu Mu continued to enjoy the afterglow of the setting sun, and the evening sun could no longer produce a trace of warmth, but he still felt that he was enjoying it.

Thou hast dispelled the darkness, O sun, and made people feel at peace.

I think that at the beginning, in the middle of summer, the people said angrily, you sun, may you destroy as soon as possible, we would rather die with you!

Wu Mu thought wildly, and suddenly thought that he had listened to the middle-aged man's training for so long today, and there were still three sets of swordsmanship practice tasks that had not been completed!

He was about to take out his sword to practice, when he suddenly heard someone calling out to him, so he hurried back. As for sword practice, let's take the time to make up for it.

......

"Bell!" "Bell!"

In the dim square, the cold light sword shadow flashed all the time, and the two long swords of the coarse cloth young man were in his hands, with his elusive body technique, round after round of swords, blocking Zu Ti's sword.

From time to time, he turned sideways slightly, and when he picked and plucked, the amazing sword light lit up, and one cut and one twist, it was one wave after another attack.

Some sword moves look as soft as a spider's web, but they are cold and fierce like poisonous juice splashing! Some sword moves are as sharp as a landslide, but they turn into crisp and lingering leaves that are like cracks and drifts!

The darkness stabbed out a sword, and it was like a cloud around the wisps of green qi! A light struck in the darkness, but it was a series of flowers blooming and white clouds! For a while, frost fell from the sky, and then it was like the wind fueling the fire!

A sword mark is two points cold, shimmering in the wind! Thousands of drops of moss are all over the ground, and the green is on the top of the steps! Clusters of sword bushes, distributed all over the air, entangled in dragons and snakes!

Neither of them is mortal, even if they have an innate realm, their eyesight is amazing, and the night can't stop them.

Every sword of the current coarse cloth youth is amazing, without too much strength of his own, his body is like a cloud and a dragon in all directions, and the sword captures the wind and rain!

Zu Ti on the opposite side was holding two short swords, and he was also fighting with swords and swords, and Wu Mu, who was rushing in the distance, was taken aback, but was pulled aside by Kuang Yi.

"What's going on?" Wu Mu looked at Kuang Yi, "Why did you fight so well?"

"It's not a fight, it's a point!" Kuang Yi corrected.

"Huh?" Wu Muhu glanced at him suspiciously, and then at Zu Tieyun and his wife, who were paying attention to him.

"A Yuan Shen Realm points out an innate realm for no reason, and you say that it will make people laugh out of their big teeth!"

Wu Mu felt unreliable when he heard it.

When the last trace of the afterglow of the setting sun disappeared and the sword in the field was separated, Zu Ti only felt tired, his head was already unbearable, but he had a lot of feelings that he hadn't recorded, and he was still trying to remember.

"Go back and sleep, while your soul recovers, what you write down is what you are really suitable for! ”

The voice of the coarse cloth young man who could not refuse sounded in Zu Li's ears, and a few words made his heart warm.

"Good!" Zu Ti replied firmly.

Wu Mu on the side looked sluggish, how did he feel that he, a junior brother, wanted to give someone else and look like a junior brother?

No, it should be his status as a senior brother...... It seems to have been shaken.

"This is Wu Mu. The coarse cloth youth came over and looked at the young man in the green robe.

"I've seen my seniors!" said Wu Mu's face with respect.

"Do you want to perfect your swordsmanship?" said the coarse cloth young man casually.

"No, the seniors have just finished teaching the junior and the younger brothers, so it must have taken some effort. Wu Mu shook his head, his voice neither high nor low.

"No...... Huh?" the coarse cloth youth looked at the green-robed young man carefully, he looked harmless to humans and animals, but he didn't look like a good boy either.

"That's right, then tomorrow, I'll give you another pointer. The coarse cloth youth said confidently.

"Yes. Wu Mu smiled.

......

The most prosperous place of the Jade Dragon Dynasty is undoubtedly in the royal capital, where there is also a heavenly position that lives all year round. Unlike some mansions in other big worlds, the largest buildings here are only a hundred miles away, except for the imperial palace.

The clear water of the stream, the verdant banks of the river, surrounded a mansion, and many people passed by here, but few people approached, as if because of the plaque hanging on the mansion.

Artifact Workshop.

"Bell. ”

There was a furnace on a scorched earth, and one of the blood-colored flying swords floated quietly, red and radiant, and the blood qi was diffuse, as if there was a trace of demonic golden light crossing, and the blade reflected the face of a handsome man.

Shi Tianyun looked at this sword, silent, his eyes seemed to show reminiscence, and the blood-red light reminded him of the original owner of this sword, as well as the friends he had lost because of this sword. After a long time, he finally opened his mouth and said to an old man sitting on the stone chair next to him, who looked like he had a lot of wrinkles on his face, and the rest of the place was very ordinary: "Thank you, Master Bao." ”

The old man has been smiling and watching, putting down the tea, there has been no place to come to him to build a magic weapon in the past few years, this young man seems to attach great importance to this sword, so he spent more effort on this sword, Wen Yan stood up, shook his head, and said: "It's nothing, but it's just a recast sword, not to mention that you also paid for it, this sword has been psychic, and the sword is of high quality, so I moved more." ”

"Hum. ”

A sword roared, and two swords rang out. The sword that Shi Tianyun had been carrying behind his back was unsheathed, like a long rainbow running through the sun, and flew into the air with the blood-colored flying sword in the furnace, and the tip of the sword rotated relative to each other.

Shi Tianyun's eyes seemed to brighten a little, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of a smile.

"Are these two swords a pair?" the old man was a little surprised, "I see that you have been carrying this sword on your back......"

"It's not a pair, there are three of them. Before Shi Tianyun's words fell, a sword with a back like water, and a moonlit flying sword on the sword body broke through the air and merged with the other two.

"If these three swords are smelted into a flying sword...... the old man couldn't help but think.

Suddenly, three clear whistles sounded one after another, like lightning breaking through the air, tearing through the silence of all places, and suppressing the rest of the voices everywhere at once, the sword appeared, and an image appeared out of thin air, which were two mountain ranges, one like a sleeping dragon, one like a dragon, the blue water flowed, and the waterfall hung in the air.

The two of them were taken aback.

The old man looked at the vision of the combination of the three swords, until it was about to dissipate, he suddenly frowned, as if he had thought of something, and asked Shi Tianyun: "These three swords, but the three swords of the Sun and Moon People of Fang Guo Daming?"

"Yes. Shi Tianyun nodded, not daring to hide it.

The old man laughed, as if he was also recalling something, his eyes revealed a bit of majesty, and he sighed, as if inadvertently: "At the beginning, when the heroes were competing for the world, these three swords also attracted the attention of many people around them. ”

Shi Tianyun opened his mouth when he heard this, and finally reminded him, "This ...... Predecessors don't go out often, and they may not know the way of the world today...... It's already a bit messy. ”

"Oh?" the old man was stunned.

......

The night really falls not when everything is quiet, but when the insects chirp.

In the city, immortal cultivators are restless insects. The young man who had been saved by the coarse cloth youth during the day, oh, the poor creature who had been wronged, had just woken up from a nightmare.

"Whew. ”

In a quaint room, the young man on the bed opened his eyes, calmed down the ups and downs in his heart, straightened up, and rubbed his head.

"I thought it was my birthday and I had a good night's sleep, but I didn't expect to have a strange dream. "Young people are feeling in a bad mood.

Practitioners are not full of energy, and generally need to sleep once in a while, or in other words, take a break in order to eliminate the fatigue in your mind and better face the new day.

And he is only in the Purple Mansion Realm, and he has just set foot on the path of cultivating immortals, and sleeping is inevitable.

"It's a pity that no one celebrates with us. The young man shook his head and sighed, remembering the scenes of the day, and quickly perked up again.

The bracer brilliance on his hand flowed, and two high-grade yuan stones that exuded the vitality of heaven and earth appeared, and he closed his eyes and cultivated for a while.

"It's been a ...... days," the young man had nothing to say.