Ning Baifeng was stunned.

Nie Hongzhu?

Immediately, his eyes were stabbed by the sword, his eyes froze, the sword qi in his left hand surged, and he cut off the woman's arm holding the sword with one finger, snatched the sword, and then his right hand reached out like lightning and choked the woman's throat.

The woman in white quietly watched what happened between breaths, and did not resist. She was originally a virtual body, so she let Ning Baifeng choke her neck and lean against the wall.

Ning Baifeng stared at the woman's eyes, his eyes cold.

The woman in white felt the killing intent and shouted urgently, "Son, slow down! Hongzhu has something to say." ”

The corners of Ning Baifeng's mouth moved slightly, "Speak!"

The woman in white immediately said: "The master teaches the profession, passes the torch from generation to generation, splashes ink, and the soul of painting is still there." ”

Ning Baifeng's eyes moved slightly, he let go and retreated a few zhang away, holding a sword in his left hand and a painting in his right hand, looking at the woman quietly, and said after a while: "Say it clearly!"

The woman in white nodded, "Childe doesn't have to worry about the red bamboo changing, the moment it was taken back by the painting scroll, this sentence appeared in the painting, although for some reason, it made the red bamboo still a red bamboo." ”

Ning Baifeng lowered his eyes slightly, and saw that in the upper left corner of the scroll hanging in his hand, there were several ancient inscriptions, which were the sixteen words that Nie Hongzhu said.

Ning Baifeng was silent for a moment and asked, "Old Su?"

Although I don't understand the meaning of these words, only Su Lao, who once painted the small array into the painting, can do it, after all, when Nie Hongzhu was captured in the Sword Valley, the extremely familiar calm voice was the words that were deep in Su Lao's mind when he was refining his muscles and bones.

The woman in white nodded, "It should be." ”

There was another silence, and Ning Baifeng raised the long sword in his left hand to his eyes.

The sword body is simple, the tentacles are cool, and the three ancient characters of Nie Hongzhu are engraved on the spine of the sword, which are all in one.

Ning Baifeng asked, "How can this be explained?"

Nie Hongzhu thought about it carefully and replied: "It feels like it is one, just like when it was drawn into the painting by Lu Yu of the land, this sword was drawn together. ”

Ning Baifeng frowned slightly, "Is there something abnormal?!"

Nie Hongzhu shook his head, and then said solemnly: "This is exactly what I want to tell Childe, Hongzhu and the sword are integrated, and they are still immortals in the painting, but they have a slight sense of some unknowable existence, which is very vague and seems to be nothing." ”

Ning Baifeng looked at the long sword in his hand, knowing that the induction that Nie Hongzhu said must be the sword venerable Fushan River, but he didn't seem to know this

If there is none, it is because of the distance between them, or because of the relationship between the picture scrolls.

Ning Baifeng threw the sword back to Nie Hongzhu, and then shook the scroll in his hand, Nie Hongzhu turned into a streamer and returned to the painting.

Suddenly, the entire Hanging Sword Mountain shook.

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The entrance of the Spring and Autumn Tianyuan is not only a canyon into the abyss, but a crack in the mountain wall ten miles away from the northeast, which is also a place to enter and exit the Tianyuan, just because after entering the abyss from here, it is impossible to enter the first big town in the abyss, and it has to walk along the intricate mountain paths, so there is basically no one staying here.

However, at this moment, a young man wearing a hat pinched a picture, walked out of the mouth of the mountain stream, looked at the empty mountains in the distance, opened his arms, took a deep breath, and looked satisfied.

Subsequently, two men and three women came out in a group of five people, standing behind the young man with different expressions.

The six were all embarrassed and ragged.

The young man with the hat who came out first opened his eyes, looked back at the crack in the mountain wall behind him, and said with a smile: "The record of Tianyuan in Hanging Sword Mountain is really extremely detailed, otherwise relying on the sword miasma secret technique alone, you can't escape the tracking of that old lady at all." ”

Before the words fell, the young man in the hat shook his right hand, and the somewhat damaged map instantly turned into powder and was blown away by the wind.

The middle-aged man among the five immediately smiled and said, "Congratulations to the Venerable Lord for escaping!"

The young man in the hat nodded with a smile, his eyes swept over the five people, "It's really gratifying, but some people don't seem to be very happy!

Jiang Tianci, who was carrying a blue broadsword on his back, looked at the young man with a cold expression and did not say a word.

The young man in the hat didn't think so, his eyes fell on the other man, and he said with a smile: "Pei Qianshan, it seems that you don't seem to be very happy." ”

Pei Qianshan, who was scarred on his body, stared at the young man with a hat, his eyes were burning with anger like fire, and he gritted his teeth and scolded bitterly: "I wish you died early!"

The young man in the hat instantly grabbed Pei Qianshan's neck, with a smile on his face, but his eyes were cold and ruthless, "All the way, I have been working hard and constantly leaving marks, why, still thinking about borrowing a knife to kill people? To tell you the truth, after you have joined the sword with your body, you have become one with me, and if I die, you will not live! But your death has no effect on me!"

Pei Qianshan only felt that his soul was constantly squeezed with the words, and the pain was abnormal, and he knew very well that the young man in the hat really wanted to wipe him out.

Lu Suyan, who was standing on the side, also felt this killing intent and stood up

Immediately knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, "Lord, since we are all one, why bother to cut off one arm, and please forgive Senior Brother Pei for his mistakes." ”

The young man in the hat smiled coldly, shook his arm, and slammed Pei Qianshan on the mountain wall.

Lu Suyan immediately ran over and helped Pei Qianshan, who couldn't move, up.

The young man's gaze fell on the woman with her hair scattered and her face still indifferent, "As a clear sword body, but the heart of the Dao is dusty, it's a pity, Ji Nian, let me ask you, do you want to climb to the top of the sword!"

Ji Nian's eyes were blank and there was no response.

The young man in the hat poked a finger in the center of Ji Nian's eyebrows, and then the mark on the young man in the hat flashed brightly, and every time it flashed, the young man's face turned pale, and he let go and stopped after dozens of breaths.

Ji Nian's dull eyes slowly turned, and then he looked at the young man in the hat, his lips moved slightly, but there was no sound.

The young man in the hat nodded with a smile and said, "The opportunity is given to you, it depends on whether you can catch it or not!"

After saying this, the young man in the hat turned his head, and without waiting for the other people to react, his finger poked at the eyebrows of the other people, still concocted in the same way, and the imprint flickered non-stop, leaving only Pei Qianshan missing.

The young man with a hat looked a little tired, looked at the other people, and said: "The deity has always had clear rewards and punishments, since it helped me get out of trouble, this sword forging method will be taught to you, you don't have to worry about the stagnation of the realm because of the transformation into a sword body, and even you can benefit from the sword body, and the benefits of each will be experienced by yourself." ”

The young man in the hat turned his head to look at Pei Qianshan again, and said with a smile: "As for you, I don't need waste in my hands, whether you are dead or alive, you choose for yourself!"

Pei Qianshan looked at the young man in the hat, and then looked at Ji Nian, "I don't want to be a dog!"

The young man in the hat shook his head with a smile, "I never have a dog by my side. ”

Pei Qianshan nodded.

The young man in the hat smiled and said, "In that case, you can return to the Ding Sword Pavilion now and wait for my instructions." ”

As soon as these words came out, the rest of the people were stunned, and even Ji Nian was surprised.

The young man didn't say much, and turned his head to look at Jiang Tianci, "Do you remember the Green Willow Villa mentioned by Ning Baifeng?"

Jiang Tianci nodded indifferently.

The young man said: "Then you go on a trip to Lizhou and find that place for me, and when you get there, you will naturally know what to do." ”

Without waiting for Jiang Tianci to reply, the young man in the hat said to Su Daoxiao again: "Although the name Daoxiao is not good, there are also some opportunities, from today on, you will go to Qianzhou to be a Taoist priest." ”

Su Daoxiao immediately bowed down to receive the order.