By the stream, a woman helped a man to sit down slowly, and then the woman drew some water from the side of the stream and fed the man, with a gentle demeanor, like a fairy.

The man slowly opened his eyes, but immediately pushed away the woman in front of him, "You vicious woman, why did you abandon Senior Brother Fengyuan." ”

Luo Ling frowned, "If you don't leave Senior Brother Fengyuan's stomach to resist, you will die." ”

"I think it's because you're afraid of death, if the three of us stay together, we may not have a chance to resist that female demon. ”

"What is a chance? More of us will die together!"

Feng Lei was dumbfounded by the question.

Luo Ling sighed and said, "I'm not afraid of death, but I don't want you to die." If you think that I have hurt Senior Brother Fengyuan, it is a big deal to send you back to the sect, and I will judge myself. ”

"You ......" Feng Lei was a little stunned, and then saw Luo Ling frowning, and followed Luo Ling's gaze, only to find that Luo Ling's arm had been stained red with blood.

Feng Lei remembered that it was because he was injured because he saved himself, and he couldn't help but feel a little guilty, how could a woman who was so kind to Senior Sister Luo Ling do anything to abandon her classmates if she didn't save herself.

"Your ...... Wounds"

"It's not in the way, it's already bandaged!" Luo Ling sat down and rested his head on Feng Lei's shoulder, "Senior brother, don't you understand my intentions? Ling'er is not afraid of death, but I am afraid that I will not be able to see the scenery of heaven and earth with you!"

Feng Lei hesitated, but still put his hand on Luo Ling's shoulder, hugged him tightly, and said: "Don't worry, you will be fine, I will definitely intercede with my uncles, there is a reason for it, they will not punish you heavily for Senior Brother Fengyuan." ”

"Well, senior brother, you're so nice. Luo Ling bowed his head and said.

"You ......" Feng Lei wanted to say something, but blood spilled from his mouth, and a dagger was inserted in his chest at some point, and the other end of the dagger was tightly held by Luo Ling.

Luo Ling himself was still gently leaning on Feng Lei's shoulder as if nothing had happened.

"Senior brother, why are you so unbehaved, you must hand me over to the sect, I admit that I have ulterior motives to save you, Senior Brother Fengyuan has the best relationship with you, even if I know that I want to leave him to die, but when I see me fleeing with you, I am still willing to stay and resist, otherwise he may not be able to escape. Otherwise, wouldn't it be good for us to return to the sect to be a pair of immortal couples who are envied in the eyes of others, oh, by the way, there is something that senior brother hasn't told you, that is, the disciple of the corpse king demon hall who ran to the Taiyi sect to do miscellaneous labor also showed his feet to save me, and that stupid boy never regretted it until he died, but he didn't know that I told my uncle about him, since I was a child, there was a guy who said that I always have to live for myself, although the old man always said that he was a demon crooked, but I just like this sentence......" Luo Ling said this, even if the wind and thunder had been out of breath for a long time, it seemed to have no effect on her, even if the blood of the wind and thunder soaked and stained her clothes red......

Sword Sect,

At this moment, Zhou Yi can't help but feel a little nostalgic for the days when he came to open his mouth in the Dizong rice, although they are all coarse tea and light rice, but it is better than at this moment, Zhou Yi has been in this mountain for two days, and the time of the two days is not only not dripping, but also ragged, looking extremely embarrassed.

Thinking about my Zhou Yi's future supreme, do you want to die here, or starve to death or die of thirst This humiliating way of death. Thinking of this, Zhou Yi couldn't help but be a little frustrated, Tang Xiaoxiao didn't come to look for me with that dead girl, didn't she find that her handsome Senior Brother Zhou was gone?

Zhou Yi thought a little indignantly, completely forgetting that he wanted to steal the sword in the Sword Mountain at that time, and deliberately opened the sword marks, and Tang Xiaoxiao was grinding in Tianfeng for three days at the moment to run in with the sword he obtained, so naturally he couldn't take care of Zhou Yi.

Looking at the clothes with only a few rags left on his upper body, "Just these few rags, and wear a wool," Zhou Yi tore it off and threw it to the ground, a weed on the ground, and when the rags smashed on it, a green light flashed out, and a small hole appeared in the rags in an instant.

"Huh!" Zhou Yi squatted down and looked at the rag carefully, the hole on it was not the kind cut by weeds, but a small piece that was completely broken. Look at the weeds again, one of them is green and clear, which is obviously different from the others, Zhou Yi tried to grab the grass, but another green light flashed out, scraping Zhou Yi's fingers.

"This is sword qi!" Zhou Yi was a little surprised, thinking about it carefully, from the first day, the clothes on his body were torn by thorns, but on the second day, the weeds and thorns around him were significantly reduced, but there were more scratches on his body, obviously he didn't notice this weed at that time.

Looking more closely, Zhou Yi found more than a dozen weeds, although the varieties were different, but they were all green and clear, containing sword energy, and Zhou Yi even found a dog's tail grass on it. This is obviously not innate, but is influenced by the surrounding environment. The reason for the decrease in the surrounding plants is probably that some of them cannot stand such an environment and cannot survive.

The environment is different, there must be a heavy treasure among them, Zhou Yi did not hesitate to walk towards the place where there are many mutated plants, and he completely lost the frustration just now.

After walking for about an hour, there were no weeds and plants around, and the vast white mist in front of him made it difficult to see it, and there were broken sword wreckage everywhere under his feet, some of which had already been rusted, while some were still extremely sharp, and after Zhou Yi approached, it seemed that he had been stimulated by something, and from time to time sword qi escaped from it.

The sword qi on those plants, all of them came from here, Zhou Yi restrained his own breath, and those swords began to quiet down, this is what the old man passed on to himself, in the old man's words, as a thief, you can't be discovered by others before you get close to others, isn't it? Zhou Yi just thought he was bragging, if he was so powerful, others would find out when you peeked at other girls' houses taking a bath, and Zhou Yi was also chased for three streets. Of course, Zhou Yi didn't dare to say it clearly, otherwise he would be unlucky.

Although it may not be as divine as the owner said, Zhou Yi found that it did have some effect, at least after engaging in the promising cause of stealing, he had never been caught.

After making sure that he had made a mistake, Zhou Yi resolutely walked into the fog over there, and through the fog, Zhou Yi saw a huge square with countless sharp swords densely inserted on it. And in the middle of the square stood a huge iron sword, covered with moss, obviously old, this iron sword was only half exposed on the ground, and even then it was not much lower than the sword peak, and four huge iron chains locked this iron sword from the four directions of south, east, west, and north. A breath of desolation greeted him.

"Judging by the situation, this should be the sword mound?" Zhou Yi looked at the swords around him, his eyes immediately lit up, as a glorious thief, Zhou Yi was not low in knowledge under the cultivation of the easterners. The proprietor said that as a disciple who steals the door, if he makes a decision to buy and return the pearls, no, it should be a matter of stealing and returning the pearls, which is definitely a humiliating thing for the master, and he will definitely have no face to meet the ancestor in the future when he ascends to the immortal realm.

Zhou Yi didn't think that the ability of the three-legged cat of the East could fly to the fairy world, even if he could fly to the fairy world, Zhou Yi didn't think he had the face to meet the ancestor master, after all, the East had done a lot of shameful things, not to mention the matter of cheating children sugar gourds and peeking at women taking baths, and even stealing the widow's chicken at the head of the village could be caught. This once made Zhou Yi wonder if he had entered the wrong line and worshiped the wrong master.

However, under the oppression of the easterners, Zhou Yi still has a certain knowledge of various magic weapons in the cultivation world, especially the famous swords of the past dynasties, Zhou Yi is even more familiar with it, firstly, Zhou Yi thinks that the sword cultivation is handsome, and secondly, Zhou Yi has heard the stories about sword cultivation told by storytellers in the restaurant teahouse since he was a child. Especially the sentence "the sword comes" made Zhou Yi excited for several days. Let Zhou Yi feel that it is necessary for him to get a famous sword, even if he doesn't learn, it is good to carry it on his back and pretend to be thirteen. A thief dreams of becoming a swordsman, much to the frustration of the owner.

But no matter what, Zhou Yi wrote down the appearance and allusions of the thousands of famous swords, and several of these swords in front of him Zhou Yi recognized.

The Green Sword, the sword god Xie Fan saber. Fifteen hundred years ago, Xie Fan was a fledgling, and he picked eight demon sects with one person and one sword. In order to make a name for cultivating the real world, this sword has also become famous, since then Xie Fan has eliminated harm everywhere, and even defeated the strong with the weak many times, this sword is indispensable, where the sword is pointed, Xiao Xiao retreated, Xie Fan got the name of the sword god.

Huailong Sword, the sword matched by Ye Ah San, 1,300 years ago, he once resisted 30,000 demon soldiers with one person and one sword, and was listed as a must-kill list by the demon world, but escaped several times, but instead used this sword to kill dozens of demon generals and several demon commanders in the demon world, so that the demon world had to stop chasing and killing.

Chixiao Sword, the sword of the female sword saint Huang Liu, nine hundred years ago, this sword once cut the water of the Sui Canal, and the qi wall formed by the sword qi made the water of the Sui Canal not flow down for three days.

In addition, Zhou Yi also saw the Snake Lin Sword, the Phoenix Feather Sword, etc., which made Zhou Yi feel like he was in Baoshan, "Haha...... Rich, so many famous swords, if the old man sees it, he will not be ashamed to die, it is estimated that the things he has stolen in his life are not as valuable as I once was. Zhou Yi thought excitedly, but thinking about it, Zhou Yi felt that something was wrong, it was all according to the sword marks, these are the things left by the predecessors who have gone, am I considered a tomb robbery? No, this is the sword mound, the place where the sword is buried, and I am fucking digging the corpse now.

This made Zhou Yi a little crazy, I haven't fallen to the point where the easterner is so tasteless, but I am so empty-handed, I feel even more sorry for myself, if I let the old man know, I must not be ridiculed to death by him.