The moon is close to mid-sky, the trees in the dark night are swaying in the cool breeze, and the shadows of the trees are sprinkled all over the forest path, which is indescribably comfortable.

The three of them crossed the trail, and there was a faint light in front of them, and at the end of what appeared to be a lake.

The moonlight shines on the clear lake, far away from modern civilization, the lake without any artificial light source, although it is dark, but it reflects the entire starry sky of the stars holding the moon, like a clear mirror, reflecting the stars in the sky.

At that moment, it was as if the entire sky had fallen into this lake. On the shore of the lake stands a one-man tall bluestone with the red traditional Chinese character "Longquan" engraved on it, and at the other end of the lake is a low cliff, and the distance of the cliff seems to be connected to a pitch-black area, and the buildings standing in the darkness can be faintly seen.

"There is the site of Nangong, in a certain period of ancient times, the Nangong Sword Sect was also a big faction, and for some reason people went to the empty building overnight. For nearly a hundred years, the same sect of the Sword Sect has been beside this dragon spring, observing the sword fairy dancing and learning swordsmanship. It is often said that the Sword Immortal is actually the soul of the sect master during the prosperity of the Sword Sect in the past, and it is still hovering beside the Dragon Spring. ”

"You mean...... Is that sword immortal a ghost?" Bai Maxiao couldn't help but shudder as he looked at this quiet environment.

"Are the spirits of the Ghost Suppression High School still afraid of ghosts?" said Shiratori Ling with a smile.

Bai Ma Xiao blushed, "No...... Who said I was scared? I just thought it was a little incredible, the sect master was immortal, and he continued to stay here to teach future generations to learn swords, which is quite ...... Stimulating. ”

"I don't feel like a ghost. "How can ghosts grow up and grow old?" and they have been passed down for seventeen generations for hundreds of years, so can ghosts still be passed down?"

Nie Jianfeng smiled and shook his head, "Actually, this is just a statement. What exactly happened to the 'Sword Immortal Miracle' has not yet been determined. ”

Bai Maxiao said, "What else can I do, it's nothing more than a worldly master who lives in seclusion here." Or is there really a 'Peach Blossom Spring'?"

Nie Jianfeng smiled, "It's not that simple. When you see that 'miracle,' you'll understand. ”

As he was talking, a gust of cold wind blew, blowing ripples on the originally calm and mirror-like surface of the lake, blowing the starry sky in the lake into sparkling waves, like the starry sky shattered into pieces and sprinkled on the dragon spring.

"It's coming. ”

Bai Maxiao hurriedly looked around, it was just a lake surrounded by trees, and the only way out was the cliff on the opposite side except for the forest path behind them.

Sure enough, a white shadow slowly floated from the cliff, standing on the edge of the cliff, looking down on this pool of dragon springs.

As she appeared, the wind gradually stopped, and the folded surface of the lake returned to calm, just like the previous mirror, but the difference was that there was a white shadow on the cliff in the reflection.

Although the cliff is low, it is also seven or eight meters high, and it is on the opposite side of the lake, not close, so you can't see the face of the white shadow clearly, and you can vaguely see that it is a woman dressed in white, and her long hair hangs down to her waist like a waterfall.

She was dressed in a white robe, the long sleeves of her clothes were as thin as cicada wings, the wind was blowing and swaying, as if she was surrounded by light smoke and mist, and the black silk in front of her forehead and temples was fluttering, which was also illusory and real, really like an immortal.

Although I can't see my face clearly, the skin like snow in the moonlight, the delicate and graceful figure, and the white clothes that fly like snow, anyone who sees it from a distance will immediately jump out of their minds with four words - look like a fairy.

It had been a few minutes since she appeared, and the three of them only watched her in distraction, and none of them made a sound, like a gorgeous butterfly perched on the stamen in front of it, for fear of disturbing it, it spread its wings and departed, never to be seen again.

At this time, there is no need to ask, the woman has already proved to everyone with her celestial posture that she is the Longquan Sword Immortal, as Nie Jianfeng said - "This name, she deserves it."

The sword fairy looked into the distance, standing for a long time, like a sad girl with a sad look, suddenly tiptoeing, and jumped towards the dragon spring.

Erbai let out a low cry in unison, completely unable to control his gaze and thoughts, and stayed tightly on the sword immortal's body.

The tip of the toe on the mirror-like lake lightly, a layer of ripples spread, sweeping the starry sky in the lake, she did not know when there was a long sword in her hand, the blade of the sword in the moonlight was like a swimming dragon, flying around her body, each sword that danced seemed to carry the sword wind, and the light clothes around the body flew with the wind in this sword wind, like the north wind and snow, and went back around the body.

With a movement of the jaw, the sword light was ethereal. Such as the cold winter of the snow, the cold and glamorous of the poor and proud snow and red plums;

One step at a time, one flower at a time. Fascinating, dreamlike.

The moonlight is clear and the sword is cold,

Step Star Ling Bochen Star Remnant.

Longquan is moving in all directions,

Drunk on the silver bay to turn the jade plate.

The sword fairy was a long sword like jade, dancing one gorgeous sword flower after another in the moonlight, and the ripples bloomed on the lake with her steps, every move and style were exquisite and extraordinary, beautiful, and the white horse Xiao who looked directly was stunned.

This footwork and body shape, every move is like a ghost, no wonder it is rumored that this is the soul of the sect master, he never believes that the human body can be so light.

The sword danced for at least an hour, like a long dance, the sword fairy body moved with the wind, fluttering back to the cliff, looking at the lake that had returned to calm, and once again pondered.

Time seemed to go back to an hour ago when she first appeared, and that sword dance just now was like a scene in a dream.

Bai Maxiao, who came back to his senses, realized that he had been standing for an hour, his back was sore and his legs were numb, and he was dumbfounded, "This...... That's what ......."

"Yes. ”

"It's a pity...... I didn't see the face......," Hakuma said regretfully.

This is also where Shiratori Ling feels regretful, she directly took out the spell sigil, "Go and see?"

The wind spell seal was formed, and the whirlwind carried the two of them to fly up the opposite cliff, as soon as they landed, the two couldn't wait to walk to the back of the sword fairy, and the graceful back was three points more beautiful than the distance just now, and Bai Ma Xiao didn't know what to do for a while, and went up directly to talk to him.

Although temperament is intangible, it does exist, and under the shroud of her temperament, Bai Maxiao unconsciously became like a handsome boy, and actually thought of not being abrupt.

But they had just flown up in front of the sword fairy and landed behind her, and she was still looking at them indifferently, treating them as if they were nothing, adding a little bit of arrogance.

"If you want to see it, you can go to the front and see it. ”

Nie Jianfeng didn't know when he appeared beside them, and Bai Ma Xiao said in surprise, "How did you come up?"

"There were stone steps next to it, and I walked up to it. ”

I didn't find out...... The two of them actually flew up with spiritual skills, and after thinking about it, this sword fairy could fly up with his feet on the surface of the lake, compared to Bai Bird Ling's spell seal technique, which was really weak.

"Yes...... Wouldn't it be rude to go around and look at her directly?"

"It's fine. ”

Since everyone in the Sword Sect said so, Bai Ma Xiao was not polite, and came to her side excitedly, but saw that the side face of the Sword Immortal was also as white as frost, and he was shocked, but he always felt a little familiar.

However, the sword fairy still looked ahead without squinting.

He came to her face curiously, and was shocked at the sight.

Looking at his reaction, Bai Bird Ling's curiosity was aroused, and she was stunned when she walked in front of her.

Nie Jianfeng smiled understandingly.

These two people were not shocked by the beauty of the sword fairy, after all, Bai Bird Ling was not an accident, and Bai Ma Xiao had been with her for a long time, no matter what kind of appearance was not as good as her, so the tolerance of appearance was different from ordinary people.

But this face had to shock him.

"Qianqian?!" After looking at it carefully, Bai Maxiao was sure that he was not dazzled, and couldn't help but shout.

This sword fairy is clearly Qianqian's appearance of wearing a wig and ancient costume, the only difference is that this sword fairy's skin is whiter than Qianqian's, and this temperament is absolutely absent from Qianqian.

He didn't expect that Qianqian would be so shocking when she put on an ancient costume and grew her waist-length hair.

Qianqian, who he knew, couldn't get the love of his father and stepmother at home, and it was impossible to dress up himself, so the embryo of such a costume beauty was delayed like this.

Inexplicably felt sorry for Qianqian.

As soon as Bai Ma Xiao shouted, he quickly covered his mouth and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, you look like a friend of mine." I...... I'm not talking to you, it's really like you...... Fairy Gui's surname, what do you call it?"

Who knew that the fairy didn't pay attention to him at all, and even as if he didn't see him, his eyes were still focused on a distant place. Bai Maxiao stretched out his hand and shook it in front of her, but he didn't react at all.

He whispered to Nie Jianfeng, "This sword immortal can't be blind and deaf, right?"

Nie Jianfeng shook his head helplessly.

Suddenly, the sword fairy moved, and Bai Ma Xiao was so frightened that he almost fell off the cliff.

Bai Bird Ling hurriedly supported him, but saw the sword immortal turn around and walk towards Nie Jianfeng.

Nie Jianfeng looked at her like this, "looking at each other", and the sword fairy bumped straight into her as if he didn't see him.

However, she passed through Nie Jianfeng's body and continued to walk towards the dark buildings in the distance.

Hakuma tried to chase after her and stop her, but after she walked a distance, she suddenly disappeared.

It's a real hammer, this sword fairy is a ghost!

Everything was back to square one, and only the calm and windless lake remained, but the three of them were indeed standing on the cliff at this time, ruling out the possibility of them dreaming in place.

Of course, it is also possible to sleepwalk.

"Xiaoling, that Qianqian just now...... You saw that too, right?" he asked with some suspicion, but was even more confused when he saw Shiratori Ling nod in conviction.

"Old Nie...... This is what you mean by 'miracles'?" Hakuba finally understood the meaning of the word after thinking about it.

It was indeed a miracle, it suddenly appeared, and then suddenly left, she could see but could not touch it, she could not hear them talking, she could not speak like this, it was like a three-dimensional projection.

Seeing Nie Jianfeng nodding, Bai Ma Xiao gasped: This guy ...... Guarding this stereoscopic projection that only appears for one month a year, one guard is five years.