It was rare to meet someone who knew about Xu Jingmo and Tang Ying, Su Changmo couldn't help but ask a few more words, mostly whether a few people arrived at the immortal sects of each sect safely, and whether everything went well.

Cangshu also knows everything, except for Si Shen himself, who has only heard a few words, the situation of the rest of the people is endless.

Xu Jingmo arrived at the Nine Realms Holy Sect, he was in the limelight for a while, his talent was not to mention, and his temperament was even more unruly, and he faced several elders who provoked the Nine Realms Holy Sect to pass it on, and there was no big conflict, but it made him have a deep prestige among many disciples with ordinary family backgrounds, and he became a model for everyone for a while.

Mu Haoru of the Shenji Pavilion is said to be a natural reading seed, on the second day of entering the sect, he was almost enshrined on the incense case by the ancestor who was obsessed with casting swords, delicious and delicious, not to mention respect, but also directly skipped the old rules that the disciples of the sect must start from the hammer refiner, and let him read the world's collections, rumored that the ancestor would personally build a magic instrument library for this Tianxia pulse fire, accept millions of books, and carry it with him, so as not to delay his reading because of some trivial things such as finding books and taking books, from all kinds of rumors, Mu Haoru seems to be the future of the Shenji Pavilion, based on the pillars of the world。

Although the world's scholars are very withered, but after all, there are still some white-faced scholars who are unsettled, Xuanxiu on the mountain, before everyone in the world sang and fell uselessly is a scholar, they can only hide among all beings, pretending to be deaf and dumb, and now Mu Haoru is born, but it makes these people's hearts more vigorous, some people want to see this young man who is said to be able to shoulder the world's context, what is outstanding, and there are also some people who boast that they have a belly of sage knowledge, and want to compete for the superiority and debate.

As for Tang Ying, who went to the Tianxuan Holy Palace, even the unsmiling Cangshu raised his eyebrows when he talked about it, this "little uncle" who was full of blessings and fortunes was called a man who was able to speak well, and his tongue was like a spring, but after his words were unscrupulous, he slipped his beard and patted the horse, and no one could match his flattery, and it was said that on the third day of the sect, the disciples of the sect were already with this "Uncle Tang" All of them are called brothers and brothers, not to mention in front of the elders and masters, they are already "capable craftsmen" who can pull and pull, comb and braid, and make a big fuss on the beard of the elders of the Discipline Hall of the Tianxuan Holy Palace.

When Su Changmo asked about Qi Ziyin and Sun Buliu, Cangshu Dianqing shook his head, these two people have disappeared since they left Cangtong Town and entered the sect, but although these two people are extraordinary, they are relatively indifferent, and they are not very easy to get along with.

Su Changmo was slightly disappointed, firstly, there was no news about these two people, so it was inevitable that he was worried, and secondly, the two of them were quite unhappy, they were not as temperamental as rumored, as for why it was the current situation, Su Changmo couldn't figure it out.

When Su Changmo asked about Si Shen, Dian Qing suddenly looked at the top of his head, his eyes were erratic, obviously he didn't mean to speak, and Cangshu only knew a little bit of information, it was said that the young man brought back by the sect master of the Shenyin Sect was extremely talented, and it was very consistent with the avenue cultivated by the Shenyin Sect, and his future achievements were unlimited, as for the other Cangshu, he didn't know anything.

Su Changmo got up and saluted at the atractylodes chief, his words were sincere, and he was extremely grateful, "The family letter is worth ten thousand gold", nothing more than this, although the atractylodes is a few sentences, for Su Changmo, the weight is extremely heavy.

"Su Gongzi doesn't have to be so heavy-handed, it's just a gesture. ”

Zhong Wumei's eyebrows were raised, indicating that Atractylodes did not need to be stopped, and Su Changmo was uneasy.

Although Cangshu didn't know that Zhong Wumei was worried, he could accept it calmly.

When Su Changmo raised his head, everyone was slightly clear, the young man's body was low and gloomy, and the heavy aura of his mind instantly decreased.

Zhong Wumei healed, everyone under the advice of no return, towards the direction of the Xuanzhu in the northwest corner of the nine pearls in the sky, according to the words of no return, that place is the most important array of the town, if there is really an undead monster, it must be here, if you want to figure out the map of the true cliff of the nine pearls, you must also go here, the only way to survive through the formation should be under that array.

Although Su Changmo and the others didn't know how to know the mystery of this town, they had no other way, so they had to try it first, although everyone had deeper doubts about the non-return, but they didn't open their mouths to question, these doubts involved personal cultivation and foot, and they would tear their faces when they opened their mouths, and in today's situation, the more allies the better.

All the way to Edgeworth, all the way to the sky.

Su Changmo felt that the breath of numbness on his scalp became stronger, and even the aura breath was condensed a little, as for the other people, the feeling was even stronger, and the worry was even worse, the fierce aura here was unexpected.

Fortunately, there does not seem to be a remnant soul in these places, and the pearl divers are plainly dressed and do not cause a piece of dust, but look at the eyes of several people, very vigilant, as if the slightest move, they will draw their swords and face each other.

During this period, the people who met twice and Zhong Wumei were acquaintances, but the relationship was obviously not as good as that of Cangshu Dianqing.

A young man with a thin body and a thinner face, sitting on the edge of the cliff drinking, gently shaking a folding fan full of stars, seeing Su Changmo and others, he was slightly stunned, raised the fan and swayed it a few times, very perfunctory, Zhong Wumei nodded slightly, Dream Guarding Sect, Thousand Stars, cultivation is average, but fortunately, he is proficient in the unique secret method of the sect, and he is also quite respected, but he is a little disdainful of Zhong Wumei here, this person has a grass on the wall, and the "body bones" are too soft.

Although the Dream Keeper Sect is also a bottom existence in the great sect forces, but over the years few people have provoked it, all because of the exercises created by its ancestors, which are quite wonderful, and can bring people into dreams, such as entering reincarnation, many metaphysical cultivation, the Taoist heart is unstable or when the mirror is broken, they will all ask for help from the Dream Guarding Sect, and they will enter a dream, have the ability to ask their hearts, which is very wonderful, and the Dream Keeper Sect is relying on this favor, hanging the hat of the great sect, and has been safe for many years.

The other is a tall woman dressed in green clothes, but decorated with a large piece of gold silk brocade decoration, wearing a golden crown, and her appearance is extremely heroic among women.

When Zhong Wumei first saw him, he was full of energy, and he just wanted to stop and say hello, he glanced at Nangong Suxue, sighed slightly, shook his head slightly, and then looked cold, and also nodded, who knew that the woman ignored Zhong Wumei at all, raised her eyelids and looked at a few people from a distance, and then turned around directly, looking at the young man in front of him, and there was no movement.

Zhong Wumei snorted lightly, pouted and said: "The women in the world, the most shameless person is the person under her feet, relying on a point of appearance, two or two cultivation, she feels that all men in the world can't get into her eyes, arrogant and rude, not to mention, even more amorous, I feel that all men just look at her with bad intentions, I can't wait to tie her to the couch, at every turn the eyebrows are cold, the sword is horizontal, it is really too shameless." ”

The words are sharp, and the spit flies.

Dian Qing couldn't help but smile, looked at the top of the mountain at his feet, the woman's shoulders shrugged violently, and said loudly: "Brother Zhong has confused me, who is talking about such a big anger?"

Zhong Wumei threw off his big sleeves and blurted out: "Of course it's Emperor Lin, Qingwu, the little lady at your feet." ”

Dianqing laughed, Zhong Wumei reacted instantly, his voice was hoarse, and he shouted in his throat: "Niang Xipi, Dianqing, you hurt me a lot!"

A sharp sword light, full of killing intent, swept towards a few people, not at Zhong Wumei alone.

Cangshu drew his sword, pushed his palm forward, and the long sword left his hand, and swept towards the surging sword light.

Two first-line tides, both of which are dissipated.

The murderous woman Qingwu was already ten miles behind several people.

Cangshu pushed away Zhong Wumei, who was behind him, and said with a serious expression: "You have ruined my reputation again." ”

Zhong Wumei turned a deaf ear, standing beside Su Changmo, righteous and awe-inspiring, looking ahead.

Su Changmo suddenly sneered in a low voice: "Those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black, you are also harmful, the sword just now was aimed at everyone, don't tease a woman like that in the future, women have always been very thin-skinned." ”

"I know, I know. ”

Nangong Suxue glared at Zhong Wumei, and instantly looked at Su Changmo's back with affection, looking at his brother's heart, it is really unparalleled in the world.

Not long after that sword light disappeared, several sword qi volleyed into the air, faster and stronger.

Zhong Wumei Cangshu celebrated, the three of them instantly stood in front of everyone, swung their swords out, and four or five black and white sword qi exploded and disappeared.

"It's the remnant sword qi, not against you and me. Cangshu Dao broke through the mystery of this, and looked down at the mountains and rivers under his feet.

"Fall. ”

Everyone was silent, and Qi Qi Imperial Sword landed on a towering and dangerous peak with Cangshu.

Su Changmo took out the narrow knife in the object and held it tightly in his hand, in front of the mountain and the canyon, two teenagers ran desperately, one was carrying four long swords, the other was dressed in coarse linen clothes, and his head was pinned to a hosta, behind the two of them, three black shadows that were the same as the evil things Su Changmo had encountered before, with illusory figures, and they seemed to be carrying a pitch-black long sword, following closely.

Cangshu pinched the talisman in one hand and held the sword in the other, leaning over and looking at the canyon, "These three remnant soul spiritual senses have not been destroyed, and their cultivation is not good, and they are extremely difficult to deal with." ”

The implication is that a few people know in an instant, and if they intervene, they will inevitably be in danger.

"We have no chance of winning together?" Dian Qing's eyes were raised, and anger was about to come out in his eyes, the Divine Hidden Sect and these damn immortal evil creatures had a deep grudge.

Zhong Wumei drew his sword out of the sheath and said in a deep voice: "I can't die, but it's hard to guarantee that I won't be injured, is the point worth it?"

After all, when they meet in the water, pulling out a knife to help them may also cause trouble.

The two got closer and closer, Zhong Wumei instantly concentrated, and stopped talking several times.

In the canyon, the two peaks on the left and right suddenly closed, and the two teenagers could not avoid it, so they turned around and drew their swords.

Zhong Wumei seemed to have made up his mind, approached Su Changmo slightly, and said in a deep voice: "These two people, one is Shen Junyu of the Sword Washing Pool, and the other is Confucius Temple, Song Mingjian. ”

Su Changmo turned around with his knife in his hand, "Confucius Temple?"

"Hmm. ”

Striding meteor, Su Changmo fell off the cliff like a young eagle, swept straight down, and when he was in the air, he was still bending down and drawing a knife.

There is a young man, who has not yet learned the method of the sword, so he jumped off the peak of ten thousand people, and the narrow knife died nine times, and he was unsheathed today.