Qilin Mountain, vast for thousands of miles, west of the Kunlun Mountains, east of Mount Emei, is an important mountain range in the world. [Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. [com] [Ran Library (7764)]

According to legend, Qilin Mountain is named after the ancient auspicious beast Qilin, and today, most of the Qilin spirit beasts have become extinct, and there are only one or two in the whole world.

It is said that Qilin Mountain gathers ancient aura, for thousands of years, the aura is strong, but the strange thing is that the adjacent Kunlun Mountain and Mount Emei Xiuzhen cultivation wind is prosperous, and there are countless large and small sect immortal mansions, and the aura is not inferior to the Qilin Mountain of these two mountain ranges, but there are only a few scattered immortal mansions, in the cultivation of the true vein, there is no formation of climate, far less than Kunlun, Emei as prosperous.

The main reason is that Qilin Mountain has been firmly occupied by the demon clan for thousands of years, especially more than 3,000 years ago, the three fox demon tribes of the white fox and the heart-loving demon fox, the thousand-faced demon fox, and the nine-tailed heavenly fox settled in the Qilin Mountain Ten Thousand Fox Ancient Caves.

In addition, this is the junction of the Kunlun faction and the Shushan faction, and it is a buffer zone between the two factions, and these two righteous path giants naturally do not want to see Qilin Mountain occupied by the other party, and over time, Qilin Mountain has become a paradise for demon beasts.

Today's Nine Demon Kings of Qilin Mountain, in addition to the White Tiger Demon King who was killed by Yun Xiaoxie, the remaining eight demon kings are at their peak in demonic power, especially the Nine-Tailed Heavenly Fox Demon Little Fox Demon Dao is the highest.

Among the nine demon kings in the past, the Qingyu Luanniao is extremely special, it is the same as the Qingyi Bat King, all of them have wings and can fly, and they have always been the natural enemies of the fox demon and the giant python demon king.

The Gain bird is a natural nemesis of the fox!

The old nest of the Qingyu Luan Bird is located in the Qingluan Peak in the southeast of Qilin Mountain, and a radius of 100 miles is her territory.

The ancients clouds, Qingluan fire phoenix, yellow bird Vermilion Bird, candle dragon unicorn, Xuanwu gluttony.

These eight spirit beasts are all ancient barbarian demons, and their lifespans are often 10,000 years, which is far from being comparable to ordinary humans.

In Qingluan Peak, deep in the bamboo forest on the mountainside, Han Xuemei, who was dressed in goose yellow clothes, stood in front of the bamboo forest house, slowly stretched out her hand, and touched the bamboo door, and the cold feeling made her know that this was not an illusion.

What she was surprised about now was why she had come here that day in the Aurora Magic Circle.

It's her first time here!

The illusion arranged by the original Aurora Magic Circle was arranged and transformed by relying on the memories in his heart, why did he conjure up a place that he had never seen before?

Crunch......

The bamboo door made a piercing squeak, and it was not locked, and the blue-green bamboo door slowly opened a gap with Han Xuemei's force, Han Xuemei suddenly felt so nervous, as if she was afraid of something.

The past in the previous life, the next life in the third life.

Did you come here in your previous life?

The bamboo door was slowly pushed open, and the inside was very simple, but Han Xuemei only glanced at it, and her face had changed.

The interior layout of the exquisite bamboo building here is exactly the same as the fine house I saw in the Aurora Magic Circle that day, except for the lack of her mentor Yunshui Shitai and her favorite purple sand teapot.

There was no one in the bamboo house, and a layer of dust had accumulated on the bamboo stools and tables, and apparently, no one had been here for a long time.

Han Xuemei held the Xuanshuang Divine Sword tightly, biting her lower lip with her teeth, she couldn't explain everything at all.

It's like people can't understand the passage of time after all.

"How can this be?"

Han Xuemei muttered softly to herself in her heart, her white fingers gently slid across the tea house, stained with a layer of dust.

She silently looked at every inch of the bamboo house, trying to find some clues, but she soon failed, it was no longer inhabited, at least for a hundred years or more.

"Maybe it's a coincidence. ”

She thought to herself, and then prepared to leave.

Suddenly, the bamboo door behind her closed without warning, and Han Xuemei's face sank, and the Xuanshuang Divine Sword was immediately half unsheathed, revealing a snow-white blade.

"Who is the master, why hide the head and show the tail. ”

Her cold voice spread slowly, each word speaking slowly, as if it came from the depths of her soul.

A moment later, a faint green smoke slowly rose on the low bamboo bed in the bamboo house, and Han Xuemei took a few steps back and stared at the green smoke.

Unexpectedly, the green smoke did not form any shape, and there was no person or demon she expected, the green smoke was like the smoke of a farmer's cooking, and it rose slightly, with a little scruple of vicissitudes.

Han Xuemei's heart chuckled, as if a sadness that she had never felt before permeated her heart, making her feel the urge to cry.

Discovering this, Han Xuemei's face changed again and again, and she silently recited the meditation technique, trying to drive away the sad feeling, but this feeling was like an awl attached to the bone, which could not be dispersed.

Han Xuemei snorted and said sharply: "Crooked and evil ways, pretend to be a ghost, come out!"

The white light of the Xuan Frost suddenly appeared, directly splitting the bamboo bed into two halves, under the sword light, the small green smoke still did not dissipate, but broke out in the bamboo bed, and suddenly a foreign object broke out of the soil under the bed.

A strange thing in the shape of a round jade saucer, similar to Taoist gossip, only about the size of two palms, the strange thing is that on the surface of the strange treasure in the shape of a jade saucer, there are hundreds of ancient seal characters of the same size, these ancient seal characters are not engraved on it, but slowly circulating, never stopped.

The faint condensed cyan light that did not disperse was flowing from the strange jade plate.

Han Xuemei is well-informed, not an ordinary mortal can compare, in the past ten years, she has read a lot of books, and she has been taught by Master Yunshui, and she thinks that she is also a first-class person in the world.

At this moment, when she saw the strange jade plate, her face immediately sank, her eyes flickered, and she was shocked.

Even with her experience of knowledge, she had never seen such a strange treasure.

Her mind opened, and she didn't notice anyone lurking around, so she slowly stretched out her hand and reached out to the mysterious jade plate hanging in mid-air.

At this moment, the jade plate seemed to be frightened, and suddenly the blue light was flourishing, Han Xuemei had already been secretly on guard, and hurriedly returned her hand, and the light of the Xuanshuang Divine Sword also lit up.

The scene was a little weird for a while, and Han Xuemei seemed to be confronting this mysterious jade plate.

Time passed about a stick of incense, and the blue light released by the jade plate gradually dissipated, but Han Xuemei's brows furrowed more and more tightly.

was about to make another move, suddenly, a woman's voice suddenly sounded in the bamboo house, the voice was desolate and tactful, it seemed to be like the poignant words of a woman who was injured by ****.

"Do you believe in your fate?"

The simple four words quietly echoed in the bamboo house, more like from the depths of Han Xuemei's heart.

Han Xuemei's eyes swept around, grasped the Xuanshuang Divine Sword tightly, and did not answer the voice, but said coldly: "Who is the girl? With the girl's way, she is definitely not a nameless person, why don't you show up to see it?"

"Do you believe in your fate?"

The poignant and graceful woman's voice sounded again, still the same question just now.

Han Xuemei's eyes flickered, looked at the jade plate in front of her, and said slowly: "Believe." ”

"Hehe, if you had believed in your life, you wouldn't be here. ”

"What do you mean?"

"If you believe in your fate, how can you change your life against the sky? The lone star is day by day, the way of heaven is devouring, and you still have three years of yang life. ”

Han Xuemei's face changed again, and she said in a deep voice, "Who is the girl, why do you know me so well?"

"I am the person who knows you best in the world, I am your soul, your shadow, your soul ......"

"What?"

"If I weren't you, how could I be woken up by you?

Han Xuemei said coldly: "You don't have to talk nonsense, I am a disciple of Shushan on the righteous path, and I will not be confused by you." Who the hell are you?"

The mysterious woman smiled, her laughter was soft and a little desolate, and said: "I have waited for a thousand years, even if I have not waited in vain, you can call me the seventh generation." ”

"Seven?"

The mysterious woman said softly: "Yes, three lives and seven lives, you and I have the same fate, I hope your life can really be rewritten." ”

The more Han Xuemei listened, the more confused she became, in this life, when it came to weirdness, it was a matter of immediate concern, and she couldn't understand what the woman hiding in the dark was saying.

What three lives and seven lives, what fate is connected.

This seems to have been recorded in Taoism, such as reincarnation, but who has really been to the underworld for thousands of years? Who really understands reincarnation?

When Han Xuemei was silent, the woman's voice floated again, and said slowly: "What you are in front of is the reincarnation disk, only those who change their lives against the sky can feel its existence, six hundred years ago, there was a woman with the same destiny as you who was infinitely close to the reincarnation disk, but she gave up, your luck is better than hers, no, no, it should be said that your heart is tougher than her." ”

"The reincarnation disk is for me?"

"The reincarnation disk is yours, the way of heaven is fair, everyone says that the way of heaven is cruel, in fact, the way of heaven leaves a glimmer of life everywhere. You changed your life against the sky, and you were counterattacked by the Heavenly Dao, but the Heavenly Dao still gave you a chance to survive. ”

Han Xuemei's body suddenly trembled involuntarily, and she said slowly, "You mean...... This reincarnation disk can help me avoid the Heavenly Dao backlash, why are you helping me?"

The mysterious woman named the Seventh World said faintly: "I said before, you and I have the same fate, and if you avoid the backlash of the Heavenly Dao, it is equivalent to me." However, you have to get the three major artifacts in order to completely avoid the backlash of the Heavenly Dao, and the reincarnation disk is just one of the three major artifacts. ”

"The three artifacts?what?"

"Reincarnation disk, Qiong Quyu, tears of heaven...... Remember, the reincarnation disk, Qiong Quyu, the tears of the sky!"

The voice of the seventh generation gradually weakened, and in the end, there was no trace, and Han Xuemei shouted a few times but there was no response. On the contrary, the light of the reincarnation disk that was hanging in mid-air suddenly converged, like a human who had lost his life and fell to the ground.

Han Xuemei stepped forward slowly, bent down and held the reincarnation plate in her hand, which was extremely heavy, contrary to Han Xuemei's expectations, it was estimated that there were at least hundreds of catties!

Fortunately, Han Xuemei has a deep Taoism, and if she is an ordinary mortal, it is estimated that it will take two people to lift it.

Han Xuemei looked at the hundreds of ancient seal characters on the reincarnation disk flowing slowly, but they did not collide, let alone stop, as if these hundreds of small characters were rotating according to some kind of trajectory.

Han Xuemei thinks that she is well-versed in the past and the present, but she can't understand the words on the reincarnation disk at all, it seems that it is an ancient text that has long since disappeared, and it looks like many words like hieroglyphs such as birds and beasts.

She showed surprise and thought, and when she looked up again, her face changed again!

The position she was in was not in the bamboo house, but a section of the cliff, surrounded by bamboo waves, the breeze was blowing, she stood on the cliff on the mountainside of Qingluan Peak, facing the same suddenly rising cliff.

The mountain wall more than ten zhang away on the opposite side is extremely smooth and flat, just like the wordless jade bi seen in the Tianshan Mountains ten years ago.

Han Xuemei's slender figure is printed inverted on the jade bi, vague, not as clear as the ancient mirror, and only a faint shadow can be seen.

Han Xuemei looked around in surprise, where was there any bamboo house, she was standing in front of this cliff alive, if it weren't for the familiar green tall bamboos growing everywhere around, if it weren't for the strange reincarnation disk in her hand, she once thought that she was not dreaming!

In the blue sky and white day, a slight bead of sweat suddenly appeared on Han Xuemei's forehead, and the strangeness of what happened just now was really unheard of, and it couldn't be explained at all.

"Could it be that I have inadvertently entered a fantasy realm again? Could it be that this mountain has been banned by the cultivators of the true realm?"

She thought so, guessing, as the sunlight that fell on her delicate cheeks through the cracks in the bamboo leaves suddenly flickered, and the whole sky darkened.

Han Xuemei seemed to feel something, and suddenly raised her head, a powerful wind fell from the sky, and countless hard bamboos around her staggered under that strong wind.

Woowoo...... The strange sound of the wind instantly filled the surroundings.

Han Xuemei's body suddenly retreated, looking at the sky in surprise, with a hint of horror on her face.

A bird!

A terrifying blue bird, silently flapping its bright wings, was hovering above Han Xuemei's head.

As soon as this beautiful giant bird appeared, it covered the sky and the sun, just shaking its wings, and the wind blowing was enough to blow hundreds of catties of boulders away.

Han Xuemei stood on the edge of the cliff, the bamboo leaves in the sky seemed to turn into extremely sharp flying knives, a few pieces slipped through Han Xuemei's clothes, and small cracks suddenly appeared in her clothes, and even, her cheeks, her neck, there were faint blood marks!

"Green Feather Luanniao!"

Han Xuemei's heart was taken aback, she had long heard that among the nine demon kings of Qilin Mountain, there was an ancient spirit bird, which was as famous as the Shushan faction's mountain protection holy bird Vermilion Bird!

This blue-feathered luan bird spreads its wings almost a hundred feet, with a sharp beak and sharp claws, and its feathers show a blue and blue color, which is bright and moving.

It's such a beautiful big bird, and it looks like the most terrifying monster in the world to Han Xuemei at the moment!

The green feather luan bird slowly hovered above Han Xuemei's head, and those bright eyes were staring at not Han Xuemei, but the reincarnation disk held by Han Xuemei in her left hand, revealing greed, as if she was determined to win!

No one knows, including the demon raccoon and other big demons of Qilin Mountain, don't know that the reason why the Qingyu Luanniao, who has always lived in the extreme north, has been entrenched in Qilin Mountain for thousands of years is for this ancient divine reincarnation disk!

This blue-feathered bird does not know or hundreds of thousands of years, has long been psychic, and does not know where to know that the reincarnation disk is here, so it has been entrenched here for a long time, waiting for the reincarnation disk to come out, so as to take the opportunity to occupy it.

Unexpectedly, after waiting for a thousand years, the reincarnation disk was born, but it was obtained by a human woman, how could she be willing?

Han Xuemei felt that the eyes of the beautiful big bird in front of her kept staring at the reincarnation disk in her hand, revealing greed, and her heart sank, knowing that the Qingyu Luan Bird also wanted the reincarnation disk in her hand.

What kind of divine object is the reincarnation disk, Han Xuemei has never seen a record of it in any ancient book.

But this thing is not trivial, but it is an indisputable fact.

According to the woman called the Seventh World, only those who change their lives against the sky can feel the breath of the reincarnation disk and see the reincarnation disk.

Now she finally understands why she came here in the Aurora Magic Circle, I am afraid that most of it was the spiritual power of the mysterious reincarnation disk in her hand that attracted and summoned her!

This artifact is very likely to help her escape the Heavenly Dao backlash, where would Han Xuemei give up easily?

She slowly retreated, the Xuanshuang in her hand gradually rose a faint white light, and the spirit bird Qingluan, who was slowly hovering in midair, seemed to sense that Han Xuemei was about to escape, let out a pleasant phoenix roar, and suddenly flapped her wings towards Han Xuemei.

The huge bird body swooped down, and the countless huge green bamboos around it instantly turned into powder.

Han Xuemei's face changed greatly, she didn't dare to take it hard, she let out a clear whistle, and with a whoosh, she controlled the Xuanshuang Divine Sword and passed under Qingluan's wings and rushed straight to the sky.

Qingluan was furious, turned back and flapped his wings and flew high, and quickly chased after him.

Han Xuemei's Dao in the Yuan God Realm, and she is also controlling the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon like Xuanshuang, and the speed of the sky can be described as extremely fast, but compared to the huge spirit bird Qingluan, her speed is not advantageous.

In a moment, a hurricane hit behind him, and the huge bird body that covered the sky and the sun had already leaped above Han Xuemei's head, and the sharp claws grabbed in the air, Han Xuemei's body was not as long as Qingluan's claws, if it was caught, it would not be killed!

Han Xuemei was shocked in her heart, her face turned pale, she saw the right time, and crossed through the gap in the huge Qingluan's sharp claws again, her body hurriedly changed direction, ready to rely on the advantage of her petite body to get rid of Qingluan.

Qingluan is one of the nine demon kings of Qilin Mountain, and even the demon fox does not dare to provoke her, her ability is naturally extraordinary, her huge body is very flexible, and when she misses a blow, she turns back again, and the huge beak pecks down.

Han Xuemei relied on her short body and quickly changed direction to avoid Qingluan's attack.

The silent chase, life and death are between the moments. Han Xuemei escaped for the first time in her life, but the result was still precarious, and she was almost caught by Qingluan's sharp claws or sharp beak several times.

After dodging in mid-air for nearly half an hour, there was really no way to retreat after being forced by Qingluan, Han Xuemei was sure in her heart, the Xuanshuang Divine Sword suddenly stabbed out, and said clearly: "Qiankun a sword!"

A sword aura as thin as smoke and dust suddenly came out, stabbing straight at the huge Qingluan bird's head, Qingluan seemed to know that the inconspicuous sword qi was very terrifying, his head tilted, flapped his wings and flew, and with a whoosh, he dodged the extremely fast sword style of the Qiankun sword.

Han Xuemei took the opportunity to gallop out, flying less than a hundred feet, and the birdsong behind her again, she didn't look back, and shouted: "The divine sword is ethereal eighty thousand style!"

The sword qi in the sky is full of forty thousand, if not eighty thousand. The uproar was like a light rain meteor, rushing towards the huge Qingluan.

One of the six major sword tricks of the Shushan faction, the ethereal 80,000 style of the divine sword, since the first generation of the patriarch Changmei Zhenren passed down, and after more than ten generations of patriarchs countless amazing and brilliant Shushan predecessors improved and perfected, extremely powerful.

However, Qingyu Luanniao was not afraid of those sword qi in the sky at all, and let countless sword qi hit his body. And she, except for dropping some bright feathers, didn't suffer any damage!

Han Xuemei knew very well that it was almost impossible to defeat Qingluan, who had lived for thousands or even tens of thousands of years in front of her, with her own Taoism. This kind of desolate demon is definitely not something that human beings can resist. At the very least, he must cultivate the Yin and Yang Qiankun Dao to the ninth layer of the peak realm of the primordial gods, or even the tenth layer of the realm of heaven and man, maybe it is possible to defeat Qingyu Luanniao.

Now, she has only just reached the middle stage of the Yuan Shen realm, and her cultivation time has only been more than ten years, and her background is not thick, where is the opponent of this demon king.

She found that the ethereal 80,000 style of the divine sword could not stop Qingluan's attack at all, and she was unwilling to give up the mysterious reincarnation disk in her hand, and compared the speed with this big bird above the void, with no intention of looking for death.

She figured this out, her body fell rapidly, and flew towards a mountain peak and cliff, the green feather luan bird chased after her, seeing that she was about to reach less than three feet behind Han Xuemei, and Han Xuemei's eyes suddenly became more and more cold, and she flew directly towards the mountain peak, and when she was about to hit the cliff and stone wall, her body suddenly fell vertically, and the speed was extremely fast.

The Qingluan in the back swooped very much, although she was flexible, her body was too huge, where could she compare to Han Xuemei's petite and exquisite.

"Poof!"

The huge bird body crashed into the cliff and stone wall, and the power of this collision was really earth-shattering, with feathers falling one after another, and countless bear wall boulders, falling in an uproar.

Han Xuemei used the true method of her whole body to control the divine sword and rushed down, with her Dao, she suddenly changed direction under such a high-speed flight, and she was a little unbearable, and the strong inertia made her have no time to react at all, and just fell vertically, a rock suddenly appeared in front of her.

She almost fell against the rock wall, where could she change direction, in the midst of the crisis, the Xuan Frost in her hand suddenly slashed, and the white sword light slammed into the huge rock that protruded.

Bang!

The loud noise was filled with dust and smoke, and the huge wall of rocks, which weighed thousands of catties, shattered under this sword, and Han Xuemei's body passed directly through the bursting rubble, which was extremely thrilling.

If the sword just now was a slow beat, or her Taoism was not enough, she would directly hit the huge rock, she was just a mortal, she didn't have Qingluan's strong physique, and under the high-speed impact, she would be seriously injured if she didn't die.

Qingluan was hit by seven meat and eight vegetables, and her huge body slid down quickly, but she was not an ordinary bird after all, she quickly reacted, and her two sharp claws stretched out, grabbed the rock on the cliff wall, and stabilized her body.

She shook her head quickly, screamed twice in anger, and then found Han Xuemei's figure again, her two sharp claws kicked on the rock, and she rushed again.