Chapter 137 The Sword Dumps Frost I wish the girl to concentrate on her heart, and I wish that the grass will cut the stars
In the white mist mountain, the sword pours frost.
The fairy turns back to her own cave, this mountain peak is called a couple, it is one of the peaks of the White Fog Mountain, stand at the bottom of the peak, look up and see the towering White Fog Mountain in the distance, the surrounding forests are towering to the sky, and most of them are ancient trees.
In Tianhan Prefecture, only the Immortal Family Sect can transform a mountain with great mana, otherwise not to mention the forests, even weeds cannot grow, even so, it cannot completely eliminate the sandstorm and heavy snow in Tianhan Prefecture, but only make its momentum slightly reduced.
The female fairy collected her sword and entered the mountain, and there were already two grass and trees spirit children in front of her, and a boy stepped forward and saluted, calling him master. The girl stepped forward, a little shy, she was still late in her transformation, a few days ago she was sent to the White Fog Mountain with the boy to study, and only came back today, but she saw that this place was in a mess, and she couldn't help but be frightened.
"Qingling, Mingling, you two are back. ”
The fairy touched the heads of the two spirit children, and then informed them of what had happened before, so that they should not panic.
"Tomorrow I want to go to the White Fog Mountain once, you two are here to help me take care of the cave, prohibit me from going to the cloth, I have left the sword intent in many places outside the Lubo Peak, as a thing to ventilate the news, but where there is a loose cultivation into the mountain, the sword intent will be touched, after the two of you see it, regardless of the good and evil purposes of the comer, and kill them all!"
Her tone was gentle, but the words she said were like a cold wind, she had always looked down on loose cultivation, as for these guys who wanted to "die early", then she would also be a good person and send them to the Netherworld for a walk.
The two spirit children responded, so the fairy smiled, like a snow lotus blooming.
She reimposed the ban outside the cave, and a day later, she rode the wind and walked away, carrying a long sword to the White Fog Mountain.
After walking for about three hours, she stepped in front of the mountain gate, and the archway in front of her engraved two big characters "Lonely".
The White Fog Mountain is steep, this place is a sword cultivation sect, and there are many long swords, but if you look closely, you find that most of the sword cultivators are women, and there are few men, which is quite strange, but it is a sect where female cultivators gather.
Zhu Ningxin walked forward, the white fog mountain fivefold, at this time the mountain gate is only in the second, two to three above the archway door, there is a man standing in front of the door, but it has become a landscape, there are many female disciples from the double triple mountain gate past, squinting eyes cautiously peeking, face peach blossoms, muttering I don't know what to say.
These are just getting started not long ago, I have never seen this person, there are not many male cultivators in Baiwu Mountain, especially in front of the triple gate, it can be seen that his status is high, and the man is quite handsome, he is the head of this generation, and his identity is prominent, but he does not pretend to women on weekdays, his expression is indifferent, and he has no emotion.
Zhu Ningxin was also shocked when he first saw him, but over time, he found that the other party seemed to be desperate, looking at himself as a pink skeleton, and he didn't know what kind of exercises he was practicing, in short, he didn't have much to do with Baiwu Mountain.
In front of the palace, the man took a step, blocked in front of Zhu Ningxin's body, made a joke, and said indifferently: "Senior Sister Zhu, there are no disciples on the Sanchong Mountain today, including the Elder Peak Master, and they are not allowed to enter. ”
"Dare to ask Senior Brother Wen, why is this?"
Zhu Ningxin wanted to go up the mountain to see his master, but now that he was blocked by Wen Li, he naturally wanted to ask, Wen Li looked at her and spit out words: "Ba Xianhai, Guan Shan Yue Sect will meet the mountain master." ”
Nine Xuanba Immortal Sea!
Zhu Ningxin was taken aback, what did he do when he pulled out the Immortal Sea and came to Baiwu Mountain? The other party is Jiuxuan, and for the blessed land sect, Baiwu Mountain is not even Xianxuan Mountain, so it stands to reason that there should not be any intersection.
Guan Shanyue, Zhu Ningxin knows, it can be said that there is no immortal sect demon sect in Tianhan Prefecture who does not know him. He is the first generation of true transmission on the sea of Baxian and walks the world in this generation. It is said that he has stepped into and out of the body, and he can break through the barrier of human immortals, and will turn into a cave. And there is a divine sword in his hand, called "Yuyang"!
This sword has a spirit, starting from Taihua Mountain, casting in Zhenyue Palace, containing in Taixu Mountain, creating in Qingyun Palace, and pulling out the true spirit in the sea of immortals!
According to records, in the past, the Nine Xuan Dao, almost all the descendants of the Baxian Sea were able to suppress the rest of the Nine Xuan True Legends, and it can be said that their peers are invincible.
In Guan Shanyue's generation, he has never fought against other Jiuxuan descendants, so he deeply regrets that he once publicly said that he wanted to try the four elephant arrays of Taihua Mountain, wind and rain and thunderclouds, and he clearly said that he was sure to break the formation, which showed his terror.
Zhu Ningxin asked again, Wen Li just shook her head and stopped talking, meaning that she should not ask again, knowing more and knowing more is a blessing.
So Zhu Ningxin asked the time and decided to go down to Mt. Niju first, and then go up to Mt. Mie two days later.
Before leaving, Zhu Ningxin glanced at the front of the Sanchong Mountain Gate, the clouds covered the fog, towering and ethereal, the thousand eight hundred stone steps such as the avenue to the sky, Wen Li stood indifferently above, looking down below, like the ancient gods, and like the heavenly immortals in the cave, high above, overlooking the world.
For a while, Zhu Ningxin had a sense of unreality, there were immortals in the mountains, and he had already broken away from the mortal world and become a high immortal.
However, there is no end to the above, and there is no end to the above.
She found a place to sit down, and breathed intently, while her mind flashed through all the past, that she had been mortal, that she had been in the red dust, that she had starved, that she had ...... from another world.
Only the true spirit was left immortal.
Two days later, Guan Shanyue left from the White Fog Mountain, when he left, a sword intent was monstrous, there was a crane spreading its wings in the sky, and the unicorn stepped on the sky, so a white robe came out from the top of the mountain, bringing a long sigh, echoing in the heaven and earth for a long time.
Zhu Ningxin went up the mountain and met the respected teacher, and then he realized that Guan Shan came to Baiwu Mountain in the month for the sword ghost Yi Shui Han.
"The third princess and the eldest prince of the Xia Dynasty returned, saying that they were kidnapped by Yi Shuihan, and Yi Shuihan was behind the scattered cultivation of the desert horse bandits, and Yi Shuihan was defeated by a Taoist in a broken robe, and the evil sword was lost, seriously injured, and he was missing. The broken robe Taoist priest is also gone, the third princess Mu Yanluo said, saying that there were two people at that time, and they seemed to be caught by the broken robe.......
And the Taoist priest in the broken robe seems to be called ..... Heartless Taoist. ”
A woman told Zhu Ningxin that it was her master, Ji Yuzhu, one of the sixteen elders of Baiwu Mountain, ranked eighth, and the realm was out-of-body, reaching the strength of the Yin God Travel, and the last eight elders only had the realm of human immortals.
Baiwu Mountain is also a famous faction, although it is not Xianxuan Mountain, but in this Tianhan Prefecture, it can be regarded as a famous sect, as long as there is an earth immortal in the sect, and then operate for a hundred years, Baiwu Mountain can be turned into Xianxuan Mountain.
"Heartless Daoist?"
Zhu Ningxin silently muttered two sentences in his mouth, not knowing the name of this person.
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In the desert, a small shrub swayed with the wind and sand, and the surface of the leaves was already a little yellow, but even so, it stubbornly poked into the sky.
The wind and sand stopped, and one foot stepped out and looked down.
"Hmm, there's a wish attached to this grass? interesting.... Let me see...... Oh, haha, is that so?"
The man laughed, pointed at the bush, and then a light came out and hung over it.
"The blood of pure yang keeps you alive, and someone makes a wish, then I will be a good person once, and it just so happens that the time is right, three days later..... Oh, it's not too late, after all, I didn't say a specific time. ”
The light shrouded the grass, so the withered yellow places turned green again, and a light flashed, and the grass rose from the ground, and there was a faint thunderbolt, and then the light dissipated, and turned into a naughty boy sitting on the ground.
When the visitor saw this doll, his heart was happy, and he muttered to himself: "A grass can also cut the sun, moon and stars?"
The long sword on his back trembled, revealing the two words on the sword in the sunlight.
[Yuyang].