The dragon follows the clouds, and the tiger follows the wind.

The clouds are rolling and the clouds are shu, and the nine-fold true dragon is galloping and howling, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger.

The wind and clouds meet, and the air runs through Changhong. Glamorous and ghostly, retreat.

Dugu Hexuan's imperial sword slowly landed, glanced at the stranger who retreated more than ten zhang in an instant, and then looked at Qiu Yu and the others, and said with a light smile: "You have suffered." It's all my fault. ”

One person exclaimed: "Okay, you stinky boy, you have encountered a big opportunity again." It's not interesting!"

Dugu Hexuan took a look and found that it was a very familiar face, if there was anything different, it was that the person's face was wider and his mouth was bigger. At the same time, there was an inexplicable feeling that he and the young man in front of him were old. An ordinary monk who was a little farther away, changed even more and completely became an ascetic.

"Ordinary master, senior brother of the second friend, I haven't seen you for five years. It's always been so good!"

Dugu Hexuan's advancement to the artistic conception of God is naturally seen by everyone. However, what attracts more attention are the three aliens behind him. The three aliens exuded an extremely powerful aura of power, savage and domineering. It's just that this aura was steadily suppressed by Dugu Hexuan's breath, and everyone's feeling was not so strong.

Everyone had to face a fact: a genius who has no talent and has successfully advanced to the artistic conception of God. This seems to have opened a new chapter in the Terran Cultivation Realm.

"I still have some things to do, please wait. ”

Dugu Hexuan clenched his fists, and when he spoke, he had already strode forward, and the direction he was walking was the side of the Yuan Shi Sword Sect, and the person facing him was the real person of Elder Han Zhu of Jin Xia Peak.

"Unexpectedly, my contribution to the sect has become a reward for others to kill me. Dugu Hexuan didn't know where to take out a roll of silk cloth, handed it to Elder Hanzhu with both hands, and said, "Uncle Shi, this kind of thing must be put away, don't give it away easily." The horns of the Qinglei Ox are a rare thing, and if they are used to cultivate sect disciples, they should be able to create some opportunities. But when used by outsiders, it always makes people feel uncomfortable. ”

"Uncle Shi, you know. My master's life is really not easy. As a disciple, I really don't want her old man to be sad and embarrassed. What's more, our master and apprentice are also shouldering the heavy responsibility of revitalizing Cihang Peak. If many things continue to be entangled, it will seem meaningless. ”

"Because I really didn't expect that Uncle Shi would be angry with me because of Uncle Zhu Qi. Since it is the debt owed by Longyuan Valley, the disciple has no shirk of responsibility and no regrets. But the disciple believes that there will always be an end day. ”

"Shut up!" It seemed that Dugu Hexuan's words had solved her sore spot. Hanzhu Zhenren held his right palm slightly, and the silk cloth in his hand turned into a wisp of light smoke. Only then did everyone react, Dugu Hexuan had just arrived, where did he get the silk cloth?

Some people can't help but ask: Is this an unstoppable warning after the great advance of Taoism? You must know that Lian Weigang's Taoism is not weak!

"Zhu Lao Qi, that stinky liar, is what he said the truth that time?" Dugu Hexuan bared his teeth, "Uncle, I wish Lao Qi bragged that his beauty and handsome face can make a fairy go down to earth, get along with him for a hundred days in the Valley of Infatuation, and enjoy the bliss of the world." Could it be ...... That fairy is my uncle?"

As the saying goes: things gather by like, and people are grouped.

In Longyuan Valley, there is always such a type of person in every generation who has a noble blood and low status, but is not bound by secular etiquette, and is often not tolerated by the family authorities. Dugu Hexuan is this kind of person, and those who get along with each other a lot, or can look at each other well, are almost all this kind of people. Zhu Baijun is naturally one of them.

Zhu Baijun is not only talented in cultivation, but also known as a handsome man who is rare to see in 5,000 years. Of course, few people have ever seen him in person. Because this person is deviant, he often looks like a beggar or a poor sour talent. What made him famous was not his appearance, but his cultivation talent. After observing the Zhu family's divine genealogy, he realized a magical power, which was named "Killing God with a Knife".

He had only performed it three times in his life, and then, the three most supreme monks of Hongmeng disappeared. So, I always felt that the high place was unbearable, and from then on I sealed the knife, drunk and sang all day long, and didn't ask or hear about the affairs of the rivers and lakes. Not only was he despised by the high-level leaders of Longyuan Valley, but he was also laughed at and spurned by the world. Because of this, his prestige is far inferior to Dugu Bailian, Fu Baitong and others.

Dugu Hexuan looked at Han Zhu's red and purple face and couldn't help laughing. Suddenly, he frowned, his left hand was in the air, and suddenly five powerful winds swept away, pointing directly at the Demon Beast Peak. Suddenly, the snow on the Demon Beast Peak protruded, and five strong winds flowed in. Between his left palm and the demon beast, a "passage" was quickly formed, turning the snow that entered it into wisps of ice water. Finally, the ice water gathers five inches in front of the palm and condenses into ice.

The water condenses into ice, and the light gradually increases, and there are cyan, red, yellow, white, and black. Five colors and five elements, five elements and five colors, divided into yin and yang, and set the world. The sea of spiritual power is endless, endless, and majestic.

After about a moment, the snow on the Demon Beast Peak was gone, but it was even colder and unbearable within a radius of a hundred miles. The monks with low levels of morality were unable to resist, and some even fainted.

And Dugu Hexuan's left palm has an extra five-colored plum blossom. Five colors and five aggregates, crystal clear, Xuanbing plum blossoms, its cold.

At the same time, the people who were surprised were a few people from Jin Xiafeng, as well as Fan Jianren. Elder Hanzhu's breathing began to be disordered, his face gradually turned pale, and there were even traces of sweat oozing from his forehead. Dugu Hexuan's face was ruddy and unmoved.

"The fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold, and the edge of the sword comes from the sharpening!"

Before the word "out" fell, everyone saw that Dugu Hexuan's palm changed slightly, and the Xuanbing plum blossom in his palm turned into a cold ice sword, with a sharp blade and brilliance.

"I'll just say that the cultivation of the Old Zhu Family's Zhiyang Fire God, how can there be such a mysterious way. It turned out that it was taught by my uncle. Dugu Hexuan shook his head and said, "Uncle Shi wants to use this magic power in exchange for Zhu Lao Qi's magic trick, it is really whimsical." ”

Han Zhu exclaimed, "He taught you the Divine Trick?"

"Ah, is it really you?" Dugu Hexuan's jaw drooped in surprise, crying or laughing, and he was in pain.

In fact, there are only two people in today's world who really know the inside story. That is Dugu Hexuan and Hanzhu. And Han Zhu's blurt out admission is tantamount to sentencing himself to a "death sentence".

As a result, things reversed, and all the people who came to their senses for the first time immediately realized that there would be no more No. 1 person like Han Zhu in the Yuan Shi Sword Sect.

Dugu Hexuan said leisurely: "Zhu Laoqi's words, not a single punctuation mark can be believed. This is something that three-year-olds know. Uncle Shi, why did you fall for it? However, Uncle Zhu Seventh instructed that if that fairy wants to see the power of a slashing supernatural power, let me do it for you. ”

"Why didn't he come to me himself?"

Dugu Hexuan shook his head and said, "I also asked him about this, but he didn't answer." He just said a stinky boy, never try to be sad and sad. Life is short, and singing about wine is the true meaning of life. ”

As he spoke, Dugu Hexuan looked at Huo Qinglu beside Han Zhu, thought for himself, and said in his heart: According to time, it seems to be two or three years late. It is impossible for a person to conceive for two or three years. Could it be that her age is fake?

Huo Qinglu seemed to notice something, her fat cheeks instantly turned red, she wanted to scold, but she didn't know where to start. Fortunately, a middle-aged man walked out behind her and said loudly: "Hanzhu is really Bingqing Yujie." Qinglu is the daughter of my Huo family. Young Master Dugu is not suspicious. ”

Hanzhu Zhenren smiled, smiled very sweetly, and smiled very relieved. It was difficult to hide the loneliness in the laughter, and it was still exciting. When she looked at the handsome young man in front of her again, she was full of remorse and chagrin. She is a highly respected Jindan Realm monk, but she was angry with others because of her own selfishness, several times and three times, almost killing people. The point is that the person is completely innocent.

Fortunately, the sky has eyes!

"The Plum Blossom Sword Seal Technique is an original creation of the family teacher, and no one among the people who taught it can be cultivated, I didn't expect it to be so powerful. I hope that my master and nephew will be able to teach this magical power to Jin Xiafeng's disciples in the future, and it will not be passed on to others.

Qinglu and Tinglu are quite talented in alchemy. In the future, don't be embarrassed for them.

As for me, I can only be blind if I die under the slash of the god. When that day comes, I will naturally come to you. ”

After Hanzhu Zhenren left this oral will, he lifted off into the sky and flew away.

At this moment, everyone understood.

Dugu Hexuan looked at Huo Qinglu and muttered, "The nose is really a bit similar!"

"You...... Stinky thief, don't talk nonsense!" Huo Qinglu was really embarrassed. In fact, even she had to admit that being accepted as a disciple by Elder Hanzhu was a sudden event without any warning.

Her status in the Huo family is not high, or even very low. The reason why the children who were originally from the same line have no status is naturally that they are strong and in charge of their own family.

Her ability to worship the Yuan Shi Sword Sect is also a mystery in itself. The reason for the disclosure was that his grandfather had befriended an elder in the Origin Sword Sect. There is nothing unusual about this, but there are many people who have obtained qualifications through bribery.

Perhaps, the most important thing is that what everyone saw was that Elder Hanzhu never said a word of denial from beginning to end.

"Qinglu, don't pay attention to the gossip of Young Master Dugu. You are the bloodline of my Huo family, how can this matter be false or wrong. The middle-aged man of the Huo family spoke out vigorously, hoping to reverse the situation. But this is obviously impossible.

"I wish Uncle Seventh often said that he should keep heavenly principles, go to people's desires, and make conscience, so that he can cut lovesickness. Dugu Hexuan raised the Xuanbing Sword with both hands and stared at Huo Qinglu, "Senior Sister Huo, this Baijun Acacia should have been handed over to Senior Uncle Hanzhu for safekeeping. Now, I have to ask you to hand it over to Uncle Shi. ”

The middle-aged man of the Huo family said: "Young Master Dugu is also a senior disciple of the Yuan Shi Sword Sect, why bother with this move." What's more, if it's a transfer, there are a lot of people to choose from. ”

"Don't worry, I promise, no one dares to talk about Senior Sister Huo's origin. The sentence left by Dugu Hexuan was fluttering but murderous.

Huo Qinglu did not refuse, took the ice sword with one hand, and was stunned, ignoring the somewhat angry family elders next to him, and repeated softly: "Preserve heavenly principles, go to people's desires, and conscience, and then you can cut lovesickness." ”

People who understand naturally understand that in today's world, Dugu Hexuan is the only representative of anything related to Longyuan Valley. Only his words and deeds can become publicly recognized. He had every right to make any counterattack that was unfavorable to Longyuan Valley. Nowadays, probably no one doubts his ability.

Dugu Hexuan walked in front of Qiu Yu and the others, turned his head suddenly, and said loudly: "What a big breath, I don't know if it's that master, can I come out and see it." ”