Chapter 177: Fairy

In recent years, there have been good things in the world, commenting on the younger generation of male and female disciples in the world, and evaluating the so-called six fairies and six sons. 【For more exciting, please visit】

Among the six sons, the righteous path occupies four places, and the demon sect occupies two places.

Among the six immortals, the righteous path occupies three, the demon sect occupies two, and the Xiangxi ancient witch clan occupies one.

These twelve people are not the best and highest cultivation people in the world, but they were evaluated by chance, of course, their strength is beyond doubt, and the lowest is also the eighth layer flying sword realm.

Han Xuemei and Bai Feifei are two of the six fairies, and they are called the love fairy and the dream fairy.

Both of them are leaders of the younger generation, especially Han Xuemei, who has cultivated far beyond her fellow brothers and sisters at a young age, plus the divine sword Xuanshuang on her body, she is afraid that she will become a popular figure in the world in less than ten years.

Bai Feifei is much older than Han Xuemei, at the age of nearly forty, she still looks like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, her skin is as white as snow, her eyes are smart and flashing, exuding a faint sense of softness, and she is dressed in white like a fairy of the Nine Heavens who is not stained by the world.

If you just look at her appearance, no one can see that this dream-like beautiful fairy is actually a vicious woman who moves the world.

In recent years, especially in the last three years, Bai Feifei has often appeared in Middle-earth, and I don't know how many righteous male disciples and ordinary mortals have been seduced and happy by her, and then died under her lovesick dagger.

The "Hehuan Treasure Jian" cultivated by the Hehuan Sect evolved from the ancient heavenly book of the Demon Sect, and has an extremely long history, even dating back to the era of the Ghost King Xue Tian more than 1,000 years ago.

At that time, the Hehuan sect was only a nameless small sect, and its status in the Holy Sect was extremely low. At that time, a strange woman appeared in the door, known as Mrs. Hehuan, on the classic book of heaven in the barbaric temple of the holy land of the Demon Cult, comprehended the "Hehuan Treasure" that had been passed down for thousands of years, and then in that period of hundreds of years of chaos, the Hehuan faction rose up.

After thousands of years, the Hehuan faction is now one of the five major factions in the Demon Sect. Today's door master, Mrs. Hongmian, is actually an outstanding figure like the ancestor Mrs. Hehuan, who not only manages the Hehuan faction well, but also cultivates a group of young disciples led by Bai Feifei, and her status is more consolidated in the Demon Sect.

In the ring, Bai Feifei's white clothes flickered, and the light purple light emitted by the Acacia Dagger echoed with the Xuanshuang white mangs in Han Xuemei's hands, the two of them did not attack with all their might as soon as Gu Yufeng and Kong Yuan came up like before, Han Xuemei was afraid of Bai Feifei's profound Taoism, and Bai Feifei was afraid of Han Xuemei's powerful sword technique, especially the magic weapon of Liu Hui of the Blood Condensation Hall was broken in the last game. ()

Both of them were a little jealous in their hearts, because both of them were a little unable to show their hands and feet, and they were both tentative shots at the beginning, three attacks and seven defenses, and they played equally.

Offstage, the young disciples of both the Righteous Path and the Demon Sect were cheering for the fairies they supported, the fight above was not very exciting, but the sound below was wave after wave.

On the stage, Han Xuemei's face was as cold as frost, and after half an hour of confrontation with Bai Feifei, she found that Bai Feifei's cultivation was not under Ke Xingyun, and her magic weapon was Acacia, and it seemed that she was not losing to the Heavenly Axis Divine Sword in Ke Xingyun's hand in terms of grade.

Han Xuemei was secretly frightened here, Bai Feifei was not comfortable on his side, Bai Feifei began to think that his cultivation was much stronger than Han Xuemei, and he thought that as long as he stabilized, he should be able to win.

She never expected that Han Xuemei had another adventure a month ago, and she inadvertently observed the fifth volume of the Book of Heaven, although it was only the fifth volume, and it was broken before and after, but the strange words recorded in the Book of Heaven revealed subtlety everywhere.

Han Xuemei's ingenuity is as good as Yun Xiaoxie's little slippery head, in just one month, secretly cultivating the fifth volume of the Heavenly Book has already benefited a lot, and several bottlenecks that can't be figured out on the Yin and Yang Qiankun Road have suddenly become clear.

Bai Feifei saw that Han Xuemei's offense and defense were rigorous, and she did not show the slightest decline, knowing that this was the most critical time, a master's fighting method, a careless person could be lost, and she was not in a hurry to win, but just controlled the lovesick dagger to deal with Han Xuemei.

The two are inseparable from each other, and in the Tianshan Mountains, a chase battle is also being staged silently.

Gao Yulin, who was dressed in black and black gauze, stepped on a cyan fairy sword and galloped in front, and Yun Xiaoyi in the clouds behind had not been thrown off, and the two of them rushed through the sea of clouds and the sky, up and down, quite intense.

Gao Yulin was greatly surprised in her heart, in five years, Yun Xiaoxie's cultivation had improved so fast, especially in the past three months, it seemed that it had been a rapid progress.

Three months ago, the two met in Luo Tu Mountain, when Yun Xiaoxie's cultivation was not very high, and he had just stepped into the early stage realm of the cultivation realm.

In a short period of time, he exerted seven points of strength and couldn't get rid of him.

The two have had an excellent relationship since childhood, and Gao Yulin regards Yun Xiaoxie as her own brother, and intends to see how high Yun Xiaoxie's cultivation is, and she is not in a hurry to get rid of Yun Xiaoxie.

Yun Xiaoyi saw that the speed of the masked woman dozens of zhang away in front of him increased, and he was shocked in his heart, and urged the nameless short stick under his feet to chase him up, but his cultivation seemed to be far less profound than that mysterious woman, and the distance between the two of them gradually opened from thirty zhang at the nearest time, and it has exceeded fifty zhang.

The two chased aimlessly, unconsciously going around to the mountain behind Xiaoyao Peak on the west side of Lingxiao Peak, and made a few big circles.

Just when Yun Xiaoye was worrying about whether he wanted to chase anymore, a blue light galloped up from behind him, the speed was as fast as lightning, like a swimming dragon, and it flew to Yun Xiaoxie's side in the blink of an eye.

Yun Xiaoye saw a beautiful cheek with very healthy skin, the blue clothes were the same color as the sky, the hair tied in the headband was dancing back wildly under the high-speed flight, and the fairy sword under his feet wrapped the sword body in soft white light, as bright as autumn water, like lightning.

Wind and rain.

Autumn Water Sword.

Feng Qiuyu flew to Yun Xiaoxie's side, keeping pace with him, and did not rush to chase the woman in black in front of him, but showed a warm smile at Yun Xiaoxie.

Yun Xiaoye frowned and said, "Cloud Frost Fairy, why are you?"

Feng Qiuyu was not surprised at all, and the expression on her face did not change in the slightest, her smile was toothy, white as snow, and a more mature aura than her peers emanated from her black and white eyes.

She smiled and said to Yun Xiaoxie: "It seems that you recognize me!"

After speaking, she suddenly grabbed Yun Xiaoxie's arm and said, "Follow me!"

Yun Xiaoye was caught by Feng Qiuyu and wanted to get rid of it, but he was suddenly pulled by a strong force, and he was actually dragged in front of Feng Qiuyu and stood on the back of the sword of the Qiushui Sword. In an instant, the strange fragrance emanating from the beautiful woman clinging to him hit him, making his heart slightly confused.

Feng Qiuyu obviously didn't think of so much, maybe in her heart, Yun Xiaoye was still the baby she had held fifteen years ago.

"Whoosh......"

The Autumn Narcissus Sword suddenly accelerated, as fast as lightning, instantly tearing open the thick clouds in front of it, chasing towards the black figure, and the distance that had gradually widened was getting closer and closer in an instant.

Gao Yulin heard the sound of the wind behind her, and subconsciously looked back, only to see that less than twenty zhang behind her, a lightning bolt came from far and near, Yun Xiaoye stood in front of a woman in blue, stepping on a fairy sword as bright as autumn water.

"It's her!"

Gao Yulin's face froze, obviously recognizing the wind and autumn rain, she urged to control the fairy sword with all her strength, and the speed increased again, and it was almost not an exaggeration to describe it as a hundred feet away and the end of the world at hand.

Feng Qiuyu's face was calm, without a slight change, and said lightly as if she was talking to herself: "I haven't seen her for many years, but her cultivation has not fallen at all!"

It seems to stimulate the aggressive heart in the heart, even if the wind and autumn rain carry a person, its speed is by no means comparable to that of ordinary cultivators.

Yun Xiaoye only felt the wind whirring in his ears, and glanced back, the two of them were standing on the fairy sword, they were almost close to their bodies, he turned his head, his eyes did not see Feng Qiuyu's cheeks, but stared at her plump chest, close at hand, surging and vast.

The reason is that Yun Xiaoxiao is still young and not too tall, and Feng Qiuyu is nearly thirty years old this year, much taller than him, and all his glances are on Feng Qiuyu's chest.

Feng Qiuyu stretched out his right hand and two fingers, poked it in front of Yun Xiaoxie's head, and said angrily: "You little slippery head, have you seen enough? ”

Yun Xiaoye was startled, hurriedly turned around again, and saw that the black figure in front of him was getting closer and closer, he put aside distracting thoughts in his heart and said, "Hurry up and catch up!"

Xiaoyao Peak, located directly west of Lingxiao City, is naturally a bit lacking in terms of height, but it is also a towering giant peak, and there is even a section of glacier about thousands of zhang high above that is covered by snow all year round.

Li Chanyin's figure appeared on the glacier in the mountain behind Xiaoyao Peak, searched for a day and a night, and finally found a blooming ice lotus in a large boulder ice wall.

This is what Yun Xiaoxiao said to him a while ago, saying that Yun Xiaodemon likes ice lotus, since Yun Xiaodemon lost to Chu Yulong, his mood has not been very high, Li Chanyin didn't even go to see today's wonderful fighting method in order to make her happy, but touched the glacier cliff wall of the mountain behind Xiaoyao Peak alone the night before, looking for ice lotus.

The ice lotus was transparent and white, about the size of a fist, with six petals, and the flower spikes and stamens were white similar to the thousand-year-old Xuanbing, even under the blue sky and white sun, there was still a faint cold mist around the ice lotus.

This ice lotus is a rare thing in the world, it can calm the mind, drive away all kinds of poisons, and if ordinary mortals take it, it has the function of prolonging life.

"The emperor lives up to his wishes!"

Li Chanyin was overjoyed, and in front of the ice lotus with a little bit of his body, he carefully picked the ice lotus down, took it to the tip of his nose and sniffed it, and suddenly a faint fragrance came, which made people feel refreshed.

He sat on a piece of ice rock, the corners of his mouth floating, as if he was fantasizing about giving this flower to Yun Xiaoyou, and saw a happy look on her face.