In the mansion of the Feng family in Kyoto, Feng Jiashu was getting up from a charming female monk, put a cigarette between her lips, and gently rubbed her fingers, and a dark blue flame came out.

Between swallowing clouds and spitting mist, Feng Jiashu glanced at the female monk's jade body: "Yun Phantom Lotus, how can I listen to your reputation as winning the Iceberg Snow Lotus in the Yun family, now it seems that it is a rumor." ”

Yun Huanlian bit her lower lip lightly, and the delicacy between her eyebrows could make ordinary men fascinated: "Young Master Jiashu has come to make fun of me again!"

"I don't know Ming's trial...... "Yun Huanlian sighed in her ear, "You don't want your woman to be humiliated by that female violent maniac, do you?"

Feng Jiashu just stood up, put on a primary refiner robe with white cloud patterns on a red background, and didn't look at this woman who had a skin-to-skin kiss just now: "Go to the Feng family's arsenal to get a third-grade spiritual weapon yourself, Ruochen will take you there." If you dare to speak out about today's matter, the Yun family's spiritual weapon supply is not guaranteed, and no matter what 'iceberg snow lotus' you are, it will become mud under my Feng Jiashu's feet." ”

Yun Huanlian was overjoyed: Three-grade spiritual weapon! In that legendary era, I am afraid that it was the standard for monks in the Pregnant Spirit Realm, but now it is not a monk in the Pregnant Spirit Realm, but a monk in the Imperial Weapon Realm can have a three-grade spiritual weapon and wake up from a dream.

The young man who once gave advice to Feng Jiashu was Ruochen in Feng Jiashu's mouth. He bent down slightly and waited outside Feng Jiashu's door: "Young Master, someone has bet on a hundred spirit stones, betting that Bai Mu will be able to settle on the level walker in one fell swoop in Ming's test." ”

Feng Jiashu's face sank like water: "If someone dares to pay one hundred, which guy who doesn't know each other, you can find someone to beat it!"

Ruochen smiled bitterly: "The one of the Tang family ......"

Feng Jiashu was stunned for a moment, and after a little thought, he knew which one of these hundred spirit stones was the handiwork: "What an arrogant guy!"

The corners of his mouth hooked up a wicked smile, and he just strode towards the door: "Ruochen went to borrow a four-grade spiritual weapon from his father, and I want to visit Senior Brother Jin Yan." If you dare to oppose me, you will know what a family is!"

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Second, when Bai Mu came out of the hotel that Tang Yueke had settled for himself, he saw the energetic double ponytail waiting for him at the door:

"I think it's a stupid thing to lend you spirit stones!" Tang Yue was not angry, "What time is this?" Jiang Lao and I have a good heart, and such a lazy character is also called a good heart?"

Bai Mu didn't bother to explain to her his habit of cultivating all night, nothing else, the word lazy had nothing to do with Bai Mu at all. Even since Xuan Jizi took away Bai Mu's spirit mirror, his cultivation time has been long and long, and if the monks in the world know about it, I'm afraid most of them will be embarrassed.

"I've been waiting for a long time, so let's go. ”

The driver who drove Didi became more and more confused on the street that he had walked for more than ten years, and always felt that he had driven his car to a strange place, but when he turned a corner, he saw a familiar landmark.

Bai Mu sat in the back seat and listened to Tang Yueke give the driver directions, and secretly said: After a while, he has passed through the three enchantments, and the spiritual veins can exist in such a prosperous place as Kyoto, and there is indeed an extremely deep foundation.

"It's time for the master. Tang Yueke jumped out of the car and closed the door, took out a red ticket and handed it to the driver, "Don't look for it!"

The driver was dumbfounded as he looked at the frantically rotating navigation on his phone: "How do I get out......?"

Following Tang Yueke's instructions and going straight all the way, the driver who returned to the road he was familiar with covered his head and thought for a while, but he couldn't remember where he had just been.

Bai Mu looked up at the red wall and green tiles in front of him, and saw a towering old archway at the mouth of the alley, with "two three" scribbled in handwriting.

Tang Yueke looked at Bai Mu and didn't move, but sneered: "What, do you want to copy these two words too?"

Bai Mu saw that on the pillars on both sides of the archway, there were some strokes densely carved, and the pen was strong at the beginning, and then most of them were crooked, and there was no one who wrote down a word completely.

Bai Mu didn't understand the mystery, waved his hand and took out an ordinary sword, and when he found an open space, he wanted to use the sword as a pen to copy the two words "two three" with vast sword intent in the scribble. Tang Yue could see him take out his sword and show a sly smile.

In the Ersan Hutong, many students who crossed their knees and realized the Tao were awakened by an inexplicable fluctuation: "Why is someone challenging that sword intent?"

Some people are already surprised: "At this time of year, when new students report to work, there will be one or two rebellious guys planted there, what's there to be all about?"

"If some guides deliberately tease, if they don't let the new students retreat, the sword intent will still be mountainous...... But there are few such fools after all. ”

There were still good deeds who ran to see it, and the news came back: "It's Bai Mu from Jiangcheng, who has already put pen to paper!"

At this time, Bai Mu's sword hand had begun to tremble, and he was horrified: "What is this?"

Just looking at it, conceiving that stroke in my mind, there is no problem, although the sword intent is profound, but there is no killing power. Until the moment he put down the pen, Bai Mu only felt like he was in the ocean, but instead of water droplets, he was surrounded by flying swords one after another!

They go straight to the sea of knowledge, and they have the momentum of destroying the sea of knowledge!

Bai Mu: "??? who did I provoke who I wanted?

Bai Mu's divine sense had already caught Tang Yueke's treacherous smile, and knew that this was most likely a disadvantage of the spiritual vein to the scattered cultivators, but he didn't expect that after the Wang Yang sword intent captured his own breath, it seemed that he had met an enemy who did not share it!

"Xiandu! It's the breath of Xiandu!"

Bai Mu suddenly realized, the reason why the sword intent wanted to directly wipe out his sea of knowledge was probably because of his immortal capital sea of knowledge!

"Where the sword is carried for thousands of miles, it will break the immortal capital in one go!" A male voice full of anger actually resounded through Bai Mu's sea of knowledge, and countless flying swords were clustered into a simple long sword, splitting the city wall of the immortal capital built by Bai Mu Jing like cutting a piece of tender tofu!

From the outside world, Bai Mu's eyes were dull, but the movements in his hands did not stop, and half of the word "two" had been written down.

Several old men who looked gloomy also got up, and the imperial weapon was like a meteor, and went straight to the archway at the mouth of the alley!

"That Bai Mu is about to finish writing the first painting!" exclamations resounded through the alley, and many ascetics who had closed their eyes widened, leaving their cultivation behind, and when they ran to watch, the archway where Bai Mu was standing had been surrounded by water.

The four "protective paths" that usually see the beginning and the end hold up a temporary enchantment, Bai Mu stood in it, his face was pale, but the sword in his hand ran steadily, and finally wrote the first stroke!

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【Xingeer】