Dressed in a snow-white long skirt, she complemented the surrounding snow, and her slender waist was like a weak willow supporting the wind, and Xiang Xuelan walked from a distance......

When looking at this beautiful shadow, Mu Wanfeng couldn't move his footsteps.

Mo Yushu blocked Mu Wanfeng's hand, quietly let go, and looked at him with a light smile.

In this place, he had already arranged the formation, even if Mu Wanfeng yelled, the sound would not come out.

Xiang Xuelan walked to the green grass, took out the spirit sword refined by Mu Wanfeng, stroked it gently, and then danced.

She stepped on the breeze, stepped into the lotus, and her agile and graceful posture rose and fell, fast and slow, like a flying stream, like a butterfly dance......

The mist condensed by the cold water ice crystals on the spirit sword was like a water sleeve about to be thrown away, rotating around the body endlessly.

Such a peerless sword dance is like a fairy in the Moon Palace, not like fireworks in the world.

But such a dance fell in Mu Wanfeng's eyes, and after he was only in a short trance, he came back to his senses, and his face became extremely ugly.

He was inexplicably frightened in his heart, stared at Xiang Xuelan, and slowly said four words:

"Qinglian Sword Technique!"

In the Xuantian Secret Realm, the Qinglian fragment had been seen by the four of them, and Mu Wanfeng naturally knew it, and he also knew the danger.

If you cultivate the Qinglian Sword Technique, you will completely put a tight hoop on your head and limit your death period.

Even if the Qinglian Sword Technique was a complete set, Mu Wanfeng would not choose to cultivate, let alone just a fragment?

But he wouldn't be mistaken, Xiang Xuelan's dancing swordsmanship was definitely the Qinglian Sword Technique.

It's a good person, to cultivate this thing, isn't it the old birthday star who hanged himself, and he thinks that his life is long, how can this not make Mu Wanfeng angry.

A wave of anger poured straight into Mu Wanfeng's brain, and he stood up and was about to walk towards Xiang Xuelan.

Mo Yushu was startled, hurriedly grabbed it, and said, "Senior brother, slow down!"

Mu Wanfeng turned her head suddenly, stared at Mo Yushu, almost like a mad lion, and roared: "Slow down! Mo Yushu! Do you know what this crazy woman is doing, you already know it, why don't you stop it!"

Mo Yushu said calmly: "Don't worry, Qing can take a closer look, there is no spiritual power fluctuation around his body, he only cultivates the sword trick and its surface, but he has not learned the mental formula, and it is no big problem." ”

When Mu Wanfeng heard this, he immediately turned his head to look again, and sure enough, he found that Xiang Xuelan was just a simple sword dance, and she did not use the mental formula of the Qinglian Sword Technique.

Although he knew that Xiang Xuelan did not die, he couldn't calm down in his heart.

He was worried that this was just the beginning, and no one could guarantee that Xiang Xuelan would not fail to think about it in the future and practice this Qinglian Sword Technique.

She, this is dancing on the edge of danger, constantly tempting death......

After a stick of incense

Xiang Xuelan finally stopped, looked at the spirit sword in her hand blankly, sighed, and turned to leave.

Subsequently, Mu Wanfeng was sent back to Kaiyang Peak by Mo Yushu with mixed feelings.

Before Mo Yushu left, he stared at Mu Wanfeng and said: "Senior brother, although Lone doesn't know what is going on, it exists between the two of Qing, but Gu Wangqing will deal with it properly, don't let him take the next step, and make the orchid spring ......."

A nameless anger rose in Mu Wanfeng's heart, but there was nowhere to vent, her face was gloomy, and she slammed the door shut, shaking off most of the snow on the eaves......

The days passed, and the days of the righteous path Dabi were getting closer and closer, and there were more and more people in Yuntian Palace.

As the number of people increases, the seven main peaks gradually become lively, even more than the ordinary bazaar.

The two major sects of Baihua Valley and Lingxiao Pavilion, among which there are some disciples, who are friendly with the disciples of Yuntian Palace, came to Yuntian Palace early to live, and felt the tense atmosphere before the big competition in advance.

For the righteous path competition, Yuntian Palace is also the first time as the home field. In the past, the other two factions would not bring too many disciples, and the guest house built was enough.

However, this time it was different, the two factions of Lingxiao Pavilion and Baihua Valley, in addition to the elders stationed in the sect, the disciples in the foundation building period and the qi cultivation period, a small part of them would come over, and this was still screened out.

And almost all the disciples of the Jindan period will participate in the Righteous Path Competition.

Therefore, the guest house used for hospitality in Yuntian Palace was very small, and he had to organize his disciples to choose a place in each main peak and build a new guest house.

The cicada noise forest is quiet, and the birdsong mountain is more secluded.

Compared with the hustle and bustle outside, the location of the Mu Wanfeng chalet is relatively remote, and it is more elegant and quiet under the backdrop.

In the past few days, Mu Wanfeng locked herself in the door of the room, stayed at home, and saw no one coming.

Even Da Mi looked at Mu Wanfeng's gloomy face, knowing that he was in a bad mood, and he didn't dare to take a breath in the air, so he honestly stayed in the room and slew.

Knock knock knock......

There was a knock on the door, waking Mu Wanfeng from his cultivation.

"Who!" Mu Wanfeng shouted impatiently.

Wan Qianxia, who was standing at the door, was frightened by his roar and shrunk her neck, and then she was a little angry, her mouth puffed out, and she said, "Senior Brother Mu, it's me." ”

"Xia'er?"

Mu Wanfeng was stunned, turned over and jumped off the bed, walked quickly to the door, and opened the door.

In the past three years, Wan Qianxia's body can be said to be growing like crazy, and she has been slim. Although the cheeks are still green, the bumpy and delicate posture makes people think about it.

Maybe it's because she has grown up and has the heart of the girl's family, in the past three years, Wan Qianxia has come very few times, and her words are less naïve and more reserved and solemn.

Similarly, I no longer shout all day long, when I grow up, I will marry Mu Wanfeng, and then give birth to a monkey for her.

Although I don't know the specific thoughts in Wan Qianxia's heart, Mu Wanfeng watched her grow up, from a pink baby in swaddling clothes to a beautiful embryo.

Therefore, Mu Wanfeng also knows that her reserve in front of her is a bewitching coat, and after she is peeled off, she will reveal the true face of her little demon king.

"Xia'er, why are you here? I haven't seen you for a long time, and I miss you so much. Mu Wanfeng said with a smile.

"Hmph, I don't believe it!" Wan Qianxiaqiong's nose wrinkled, a faint flush appeared on her cheeks, don't look around, and said coquettishly: "Then why don't you come to see me?"

"Huh?"

Mu Wanfeng had already said a joke casually, but he didn't expect it to be taken seriously, and he immediately scratched his head in embarrassment, and explained: "Aren't I working hard to cultivate for the sake of the righteous path?"

Wan Qianxia straightened her head, stared at Mu Wanfeng, and asked, "That's ...... Is cultivation important, or am I important?"

This kind of simple question, Mu Wanfeng relied on her own wisdom, without thinking, and immediately replied: "Of course you are important!"

Wan Qianxia asked angrily, "Then why don't you come to see me?"

"Uh......"

Mu Wanfeng was speechless for a while, and this carelessness was turned back by this little girl.

Looking at Mu Wanfeng's deflated appearance, Wan Qianxia finally couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud, and said, "Okay~ I'll tease you, I'm here for the righteous Dao Dabi." ”

Mu Wanfeng looked at her suspiciously and asked, "Xia'er, you won't also participate, right?"

Although Wan Qianxia's talent is not as good as Mu Wanfeng's, she has been cultivating since she was a child, and now at the age of fourteen or fifteen, she has reached the fifth level of foundation building.

In addition to strength, in terms of realm alone, it is only one weight lower than Mu Wanfeng.

Wan Qianxia smiled: "Hehe~ Are you worried about me?"

Mu Wanfeng said helplessly: "Your realm is still low now, can you not worry?"

Wan Qianxia was sweet in her heart, and said playfully: "In a few years, my realm will surpass that of senior brother, you should worry about yourself......"

Seeing that Wan Qianxia seemed to have something to say, Mu Wanfeng asked, "What do you mean?"

Wan Qianxia smiled and said, "Senior brother, my father asked you to come over and say that he was looking for you for something." ”

Mu Wanfeng's heart bulged and asked, "What's the matter?"

Wan Qianxia showed a mysterious expression and said, "You'll know when you go......"

After Mu Wanfeng closed the door, he and Wan Qianxia arrived in front of Huofeng Tower.

In order not to attract attention, Mu Wanfeng ordered the rice to shrink into its original appearance. At this time, it was being held in the arms of Wan Qianxia, rubbing the peaks in front of his head, with a look of enjoyment.

Almost all of the Jindan stage disciples of Kaiyang Peak were here, standing in a square in a neat formation, listening to Wan Beichen's teachings.

"In the battle of Hundred Flowers Valley, Kaiyang Peak suffered heavy losses, but even so, you can't weaken your reputation! If none of you make it to the top eight, then all of you will go out and experience it, and you will only be allowed to come back when you reach the Purple Mansion Realm, do you understand?" Wan Beichen stood in front and scolded.

"Yes, Master!" the disciples of Kaiyang Peak replied in unison.

Chongxiao on the side heard this, his face was full of wry smiles, and he felt a heaviness on his shoulders, which seemed to be said to himself.

Wan Qianxia ran to Wan Beichen's side and said, "Dad, I brought Senior Brother Mu over." ”

Mu Wanfeng also walked closer, bowed down, and said, "Master!"

Wan Beichen looked at the rice after waking up in surprise, nodded expressionlessly, and then waved his sleeves and shouted below: "Go!"

"Huh?"

Mu Wanfeng was stunned for a moment, where to go?

Just as he looked at Chongxiao next to him suspiciously, Wan Beichen lifted him up, flew up, and galloped away in the direction of Tianquan Peak.

A group of disciples of the Jindan period, under the leadership of Chongxiao, followed suit.

Tianquan Peak

At this time, the entire mountain peak was overcrowded, and the disciples of the Jindan period, who were rarely seen in the past, were now as numerous as cows' hair, everywhere, chatting in groups.

Even above the sky, there were all kinds of neon sword qi, and the rivers were endless, and countless people were converging towards Tianquan Peak.

When he found that the disciples of Kaiyang Peak were flying over in a vast and cloudy manner, the disciples in front of the square gave way to a vacant space in an orderly manner.

Mu Wanfeng's eyesight far exceeded that of the ordinary foundation building period, and after scanning down in the air, he suddenly found that the place where many disciples were standing in front of him was divided into three major pieces.

According to the clothes on his body, it can be seen that the place in the middle is the disciple of Yuntian Palace, and on the left and right are the people of Lingxiao Pavilion and Baihua Valley.

And in the center not far ahead, there is a person standing quietly, wearing a simple robe, looking like a fairy wind and bones, it is Gu Taiqing, the head of Yuntian Palace.

Gu Taiqing stood beside Tang Yuping, the valley master of the Hundred Flowers Valley, and Kong Ye, the pavilion master of Lingxiao Pavilion. Behind Tang Yuping and Kong Ye were the elders of their respective sects.

Wan Beichen led Mu Wanfeng to land in the clearing, and instructed without looking back: "Stay put, Mu Wanfeng will go with me!"