"Look at it. The swordsmanship of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect should be used like this. "Master Ancestor Xie Daoqing landed beside me and pulled out a slender water-colored flying sword from the void.

Suddenly, there was a shock in the sky, and a great horror burst out from the body of the ancestor Xie Daoqing. She saw willow eyebrows raised, a pair of slender eyes staring out two fireballs, and a fierce wind rushed out of her.

"This sword is called the starry plain and wide. ”

She swiped the blade of the sword with her fingers, and a streamer flashed, and the flying sword disappeared. I saw the stars shining in the sky. Through the thick black mist, blue meteors flickered, then flew down and disappeared. In the sky, there were countless meteors, more than I could have imagined, pulling the long tail of blue light, piercing the black fog and piercing into the depths of Dongbo Mountain.

I shuddered.

What I can see, the nearest meteors, and the ones that I can discern, where they fell, who are the people who killed?

I raised my head and looked at Xie Daoqing beside me, and also at those female Jindan real people, looking at them as cold as usual, it seemed that the massacre that was taking place on Dongbo Mountain now, the slaughter of those Qi cultivation disciples and warriors who were still on Dongbo Mountain, was just as ordinary as drinking a glass of cold water.

"The stars are wide and the fields are wide, this sword was passed down to me by my ancestor Du You Shenjun. The sword star feather of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect has three thousand five hundred swordsmanship in seven branches and twenty-seven schools, two of which I have here, five of which my master has, but four hundred of which my master has. Xie Daoqing's face was still very calm, obviously she was talking about something else.

"I saw the spells and swordsmanship you just had, and they are all I know, and you should know how to do it. Looking at the water, you did a good job. What you did made the teacher very satisfied, but ······" I listened to Xie Daoqing was silent after the turn, she just looked at Lin Nineteen in the sky very coldly.

Lin Nineteen!

The only exception is the one who appears here.

Her little face turned pale with fright, but she flew stiffly in the air, her mouth closed and she didn't dare to speak.

"Patriarch Yaoqin, Daoqing is polite. I wonder if the apprentice's achievements today are due to the guidance of the patriarch?"

Oh, that's a beautiful thing to say.

But in the heavens and the world, seven women, and seven golden pills, all took out their flying swords and pinched the sword tricks.

I only heard Xie Daoqing continue to say in a cold voice: "I don't know if the ancestor has planted a demon method for the apprentice today? I don't know if the ancestor has contacted Longkong Mountain today? I don't know where Master Lin Beihe is now?"

Three questions in a row.

I was at a loss.

"What, you juniors, are you going to go against me?" a layer of red mist suddenly rose from Lin Shijiu's side. In the smoke, what came out after it dispersed was a tall woman in red. She has black hair and a high bun, only a white hosta, a red dress, seamless, slender eyebrows and eyes, like jade moist skin, and ten fingers of jade onions.

The corner of her eye was just a pick, I couldn't see her hand at all, and I couldn't see any movement, so I saw the six Jindan Jurchens in the sky falling down like dumplings, smashing directly on the ground, lying there softly. Then, I saw a ball of blood suddenly appear on the lower abdomen of the ancestor Xie Daoqing, which grew bigger and bigger until she couldn't support it anymore.

"You know that I have truly transformed into a spiritual form, as long as I remove this shell, I can achieve the primordial god, and you also know that I want to find someone destined to enlighten me, and you also know that my master has actually been unhappy with the domineering of you cultivators for a long time. Why are you offending me in front of him? Is he worth it?"

"Lin Nineteen" flashed to the side, stretched out a finger, picked up my chin, and looked at me playfully.

"I showed him the way, but I didn't expect him to get to this point. An Xian'er, your mirror fragment has been in your Shangyang Palace for more than 9,000 years, knowing that it is the remains of the old man in the mirror, and also knowing that there may be a secret book of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect in it, have you ever gotten anything from it?"

An Xian'er's face was pale, and she was weak on one side, and she was powerless to refute at all.

"It's a pity, Old Man Jing left a inheritance, and the old immortal also left a inheritance, which fell into the hands of a group of wastes in your Shangyang Palace, and it was really buried. If it weren't for the fate of this little guy, I don't know how long I would be delayed by you. Yes, I moved my mind and wanted to pull him to our Longkong Mountain. What's the matter? If he can marry the daughter of your Xie family, he can't marry the daughter of our Lin family?"

I was speechless.

But I have a plan in my heart. I don't know what the intentions of the things that Ancestor Xie Daoqing did just now, the words he said, the words that "Lin Nineteen" said, and the things he did. If I want to figure it out, I guess I will have to wait until midnight to enter the goldfinger space, so that I can pull the cocoon, distinguish the subtleties, and see the true face of things.

It is not necessarily true that you love me, you don't have to hate me, you don't have to kill me, and it's not necessarily true that you win me over.

The ghost knows what these high-level cultivators are thinking in their hearts!

I only know now that Master Ancestor Xie Daoqing made a move to stir up a possible plan of "Lin Nineteen", interrupting the process of what it wanted to do to me, and then he was stabbed with a sword. Don't look at her still standing, the other Jindan Jurchens are lying on the ground, but I can tell that she is more seriously injured.

She can talk to me again when there are no outsiders, she can also continue to use those means to restrict me, win me over, control me, manipulate me, she can watch me being co-opted by "Lin Nineteen", or she can take the initiative to trade me out, so that she can get a lot of resources she needs for cultivation. And not as it is now.

What can I say!

Silly woman!

Really when I was just a fourteen year old kid anymore!

Although I can't see through all the fog, the dense clouds in the sky of this cultivation world, the laws and internal logic of those powerful monks who are higher than the Jindan real people, and what my abnormality represents in the cultivation world, I can see through you, Xie Daoqing!

An old woman who lived to be one hundred and fifty-five years old and was still a virgin. A guy who likes to wear a middle-aged woman's coat, but likes girly underwear. I like to read the biographies of those romantic poets, and watch them crisscross the flowers but have nonsensical feelings, but what I really like are the three wonderful women in the Three Immortals.

Treat me as your thing, think that I was born in Lianyunfeng, and should belong to your Xie Daoqing's domineering; treat those who are not qualified, temperamental, moral, and inadequate as garbage, and treat me, a genius, as a precious treasure like a diamond crown, and carefully collect possessiveness; people who don't approve of you are always cold-eyed, so that they have a bad reputation in the appraiser industry, and can only nest in Lianyunfeng, but the people who approve of you are open to their hearts, and can casually tell me a lot of secret things to be tough.

So, you want to be a "hero"!

I want to be a "hero" in front of me, the most recognized disciple by you!

Therefore, you chose a route with a very low probability in my deduction system tree, and chose a route that was very "middle two" and very touching to me.

I was impressed.

The last woman who was willing to shed her blood for me died in my arms and buried in my heart.

I've killed a lot of people for her, and she's done a lot of things for me, right and wrong, and it's over in the last world anyway. It's just that I didn't expect that in this world, there is still a woman standing in front of me and willing to shed blood for me!

Can I curse?

A bunch of neurotics!

Can I scold myself?

Because I'm also a neurotic!

"Lin Nineteen, I have a sword for you!"

In an instant, the glory is gone, and the stars and feathers fall into the sea!