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Emei Mountain is half a round of autumn, and there are nine gloomy sorrows. [Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. [com] (Ran Library (7764))

The sword wall stone is 8,000 feet high, and a leaf boat flies out in nine days.

The scenery of Mount Emei is beautiful, the mountains are undulating, extending from the Qilin Mountain, plus the Three Gorges Mountains that run through the Yangtze River, there are 800 miles of range before and after.

At dusk, the golden and brilliant afterglow of the sunset shrouds this great mountain and river, the smoke is ethereal, the clouds are vertical and horizontal, just like a fairyland on earth.

In this fairyland on earth, intermittent singing sounded from time to time between the mountains and mountains, the voices of a man and a woman.

The woman's singing voice is bright and clear, very moving, but well, the lyrics don't seem to be very appropriate, and the songs are all folk tunes, mixed with colloquialisms and slang, and a little vulgar in charming.

The reincarnation peak of the Shushan Sect in the distance was still very lively, except for a few elite disciples of each lineage who left the banquet for no reason, most of the disciples and the elders who came to Daoxi still gathered together.

It's just that there are always a few people, whose faces are getting heavier and heavier, as if they are faintly worried about something.

Reincarnation Peak, Li Ziye gently pushed open the door on the eve of dusk and sunset. Compared with the bustle of Ziwei Peak, the Reincarnation Peak is not different from usual, the mountainside disciples' houses are quiet and peaceful, and the sword light flickers from time to time on several martial arts arenas, it should be that the disciples of Shushan are diligently practicing sword techniques.

Li Ziye stood on the bluestone path outside the courtyard gate and turned his head silently, glanced at the small courtyard where he had lived for ten years behind him, and showed a strange look on his white and handsome cheeks, and then sighed faintly, clenched the yin and yang sword in his hand, stepped on the sunset, and followed the bluestone path towards the direction of the distant back mountain.

Not long after she left, from a low bamboo forest not far from the door of the Yun Xiao Evil Courtyard, the eyes of the Yun Xiao Demon dressed in red flashed and slowly followed.

Reincarnation Peak, Back Mountain, Ancestral Hall.

Compared with the front mountain, the ancestral hall of the patriarch in the back mountain is more quiet and silent, only the occasional birdsong comes from the surrounding treetops and bamboo forests from time to time.

It was dark, and the old mansion seemed to blend in with the moonlight.

In the bamboo forest not far away, Bai Su and the evil ghost man slowly appeared, looking at the big house shrouded in darkness, their eyes seemed to be flashing with a strange light.

In the ancestral hall of the patriarch, four little Taoist children were doing the final cleaning work, and the sound of talking and laughing faintly came into the ears of the two.

The demon man said hoarsely, "How could it be here?"

Bai Su said: "Why can't it be here?"

The evil ghost man slowly turned his head, looked at Bai Su, and said slowly, "Are you sure?"

Bai Su smiled: "How can I, Bai Su, also be a thousand-year-old fox immortal, can I deceive you? At most, there is still half an hour before the time, you can go in by yourself, I will go first." ”

"Wait. ”

The evil ghost man suddenly said, "How do you know that Shushan is a secret?"

Bai Su stopped, smiled, and said, "Six hundred years ago, when I was a little fox, I secretly listened to the conversation between Aunt Little Fox and Aunt Little Fox, so I knew it. ”

"Demon fox!

The eyes behind the mask of the evil ghost man were shining, as if he believed Bai Su's words, and said: "I am a man of my word, since you brought me here, I will not kill you, you should leave Mount Emei quickly." ”

"Where do I go is my personal freedom, I want you to care?"

Bai Su walked to the depths of the bamboo forest, about seven or eight feet, she suddenly stopped, turned her head to look, and saw that the evil ghost man was using the Shushan Magic Sound Mirror to communicate the news with people.

Bai Su's face changed slightly, and he ran back again, and said in surprise: "You still have companions?"

The evil ghost man put away the magic sound mirror and said slowly: "This is my business, I will only let you go once, if you don't leave again, I don't mind killing you." ”

The expression on Bai Su's beautiful cheeks changed instantly, staring deeply at the evil ghost man, as if he was thinking about something.

Not long after, about half a pillar of incense, a strange light flashed and landed on the outside of the ancestral hall, also wearing a black loose robe, wearing a demon fangs mask, dressed exactly like the evil ghost man beside Bai Su.

After cleaning the ancestral hall, the four little Taoist boys came talking and laughing, and suddenly, a Taoist boy found the evil ghost man and exclaimed.

"Ghost ...... What the hell!"

The three companions looked at it at the same time, and their faces also changed greatly, and they turned their heads and ran back.

The evil ghost man seemed to snort, his body shot out like electricity, the sword light flickered, and the two Dao boys who fell behind fell to the ground with a muffled snort, and a faint blood began to permeate.

The two Dao boys who were running in front of them saw that their companions behind them were killed by the evil ghost man in an instant, and they screamed in fright, and they wanted to escape.

The demon man obviously didn't let go of a living mouth, and with a soft snort, the sword shot straight away and went to his back.

Seeing that the two of them were about to be in different places, suddenly, at this moment, a golden sword light shot from the darkness next to them, extremely fast, and the last shot came first, directly hitting the blade of the sword shot by the evil ghost man.

There was a crunch bang.

The wind was blowing and the light was shining.

The demon man stopped abruptly and grasped a fairy sword that shone with black light that shook back.

The eyes under his mask, red as blood, stared at the golden sword light in front of him.

The glow dissipated and turned into a strange bright yellow fairy sword, the reason why it is said to be strange is because this fairy sword is a broken sword, and the sword handle and the sword body are only more than two feet, as for the sword blade of about one foot in front of it, it does not have it, and it looks extremely strange.

"Aurora?"

The hoarse voice of the demon man sounded slowly in the night, as if with a little surprise and a little doubt.

And a little shocked!

In the darkness slowly walked a man, seven feet tall, with long hair scattered, and a purple robe that looked a little messy, but it couldn't cover his well-proportioned body.

He walked very slowly, slowly, but no one would underestimate him!

The two Dao boys who had escaped death recognized this person and shouted in surprise: "Senior Brother Zhu! It's Senior Brother Zhu!"

Zhu Gou silently walked to the front of the big house of the ancestral hall, blocking in front of the two little Taoist boys, staring at the evil ghost man with his eyes firmly and not saying a word.

The demon man stood in front of him and said hoarsely, "It's you." ”

Zhu Gou said silently: "It's me." ”

The demon man seemed a little puzzled, and said, "Why are you here?"

Zhu Gou stared at the hideous and terrifying mask of the demon man and said, "Wait for you." ”

The demon man seemed to be stunned for a moment, and Bai Su and another man wearing a demon fanged mask in the bamboo forest not far away also seemed to be stunned.

Zhu Gou was waiting outside the ancestral hall? Could it be that he already knew what was going to happen here tonight?

This matter is extremely secret, only the heads of the past dynasties know, due to the early death of the eleventh head Xiaoyaozi six hundred years ago, this secret has been lost in Shushan for six hundred years, only the fox demon clan faintly knows this secret.

How does Zhu Gou know now?

The ghost man beside Bai Su flashed in surprise with his mask-revealing eyes, and his fists clenched involuntarily.

Under the moonlight, the evil ghost man standing in front of Zhu Gou said, "I want to go in." ”

Zhu Gou said lightly: "You can't go in." ”

The demon man said hoarsely, "Why?"

Zhu Gou said: "With me, you can't go in." ”

"Jie Ji ......"

The ghost man's hoarse laughter was extremely eerie, like a ghost crying, which made people's hearts chill.

"You, are you worthy?"

The evil ghost man raised his hand, several cold lights shot out, Zhu Gou's face sank, and the Aurora Fairy Sword in his hand quickly held the sword flower, blocking the three cold rays that shot at him, but there were still a few weird cold lights that shot directly into the bodies of the two little Dao Tong behind him, and the two little Dao Tong didn't even scream, they fell directly to the ground, and their whole bodies instantly turned black.

Zhu Gou's face turned cold, and he said word by word: "Ice Spirit Silver Needle! The murderer who killed my second senior brother Zhuge Zheng in Siguo Cliff twenty-eight years ago turned out to be you!"

The evil ghost man snorted heavily, and said, "Zhuge is looking for death by himself, and he took something that shouldn't be taken, if you don't want to end up like Zhuge Zheng, get out of the way!"

Zhu Gou held the aurora tightly, his eyes were firm and persistent, and he slowly stepped forward, without speaking, without words, but showing his scheming.

He's definitely not going to get out of the way!

In a dim bamboo forest that no one could see, Lu Linlang's body trembled.

He muttered, "It's him! The man who killed Zhuge twenty-eight years ago is him!"

Decades of grievances and grievances, on this extraordinary night, in this secluded mountain behind the reincarnation peak, finally staged the final curtain.

When Zhu Gou confronted the evil ghost man, Lu Linlang let out a clear roar, and the magic weapon Yunxia Immortal Sword that he carried with him suddenly came out of its sheath, and the bright glow suddenly printed the surroundings as bright as day.

"Return your life!"

Her voice was bitter and resentful, and it contained infinite anger and murderous intent!

This beautiful woman, this poignant woman, this woman who has been mourned for twenty-eight years......

In such an instant, decades of pent-up anger and hatred erupted.

She came at a gallop, her face was pale with a bit of bloodthirsty hideousness!

It turned out that in the morning, she saw the lingering and desperate love poem left by Zhu Gou on the moon platform, and seemed to feel that something big had happened today, so she followed Zhu Gou all the way to the outside of the ancestral hall.

It was a few hours, and at night, she almost gave up, thinking that she was suspicious.

Unexpectedly, what I was waiting for was the truth of Zhuge being thinking about the mysterious death of the cliff twenty-eight years ago!

Lu Linlang's sudden appearance made everyone present feel a little uncomfortable. The demon man was extremely tall, and when he saw Lu Linlang flying with a sword, the black fairy sword in his hand shot out in the air, shaking Lu Linlang back.

Zhu Gou's face changed greatly, and he said hurriedly: "Senior Sister Lu, you ...... Why are you here?

Where would Lu Linlang leave easily, and shouted: "I want to avenge Zhuge ."

After speaking, he urged the Yunxia Immortal Sword to pounce again, and endless white sword qi shrouded the sky, shooting down like rain.

The demon man took three steps back, knowing that he couldn't be good tonight, and that these two people were a great trouble and had to be eliminated.

I saw the black sword in his hand swing upward, dissolving all the sword qi that came from him, and at the same time stabbing towards Lu Linlang with the sword.

Lu Linlang is the first disciple of Yunshui Master, he has cultivated for many years, his Taoism is profound, and the magic weapon Yunxia Sword in his hand is also a rare weapon of the Jade Maiden Peak, but in the blink of an eye, the white light and black gas are entangled, and under the sweep of the two true yuan, the wind around them is strong, and the sand is flying away.

Zhu Gou's face changed greatly, for fear that Lu Linlang would have some accidents, so he drove the Aurora Immortal Sword and galloped up, slashing down with a sword.

This sword is very powerful, the sword light is condensed and does not disperse, and the evil ghost man is not a good type, he sensed the danger at a glance, and after shaking Lu Linlang back a few steps, he intercepted Zhu Gou with all his might.

Zhu Gou's current Dao Xing looks at the younger generation of disciples in the world, and there are few opponents, he was originally a cultivation master of the Flying Sword Realm, and not long ago, he also devoured the thousand-year-old Inner Dan of the White Tiger Demon King, and the speed of Dao Xing is advancing rapidly!

Although he did not break through the threshold of life and death to reach the realm of the primordial gods, he was not much different.

In Qilin Mountain, under the guidance of Zhuge Zheng's soul, he comprehended the true meaning of the Aurora Immortal Sword!

Aurora, Aurora......

Like aurora lightning, unstoppable!

In this way, the true power of the Aurora Immortal Sword can be brought into play!

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