Before the sound falls, people come first.

I saw a purple shirt slowly stepping out of the void, and the jade feet landed in the Moon Tower.

The woman's face was covered with a light veil and she couldn't tell her age, but her eyes were extremely charming.

"Division...... Master?"

Ji Xiaoyue forgot to cry, blinked her big eyes, and sniffled a little uncertainly.

At this time, the little girl's pear blossoms brought rain, and Chu Chu was pitiful and distressing.

"Little Moon, what's the matter? I can't even hear Master's voice?" The woman raised her willow eyebrows lightly, walked in front of the little girl, raised her hand to help Ji Xiaoyue gently wipe away the tears rolling down her face, sighed softly, and then said softly: "You!

In the eyes, it is an unconcealed pampering.

Just like when I first saw this girl in Fancheng.

The woman is very tall, but she has a graceful posture.

The long hair is as black as a waterfall, and the skin is better than snow.

Like a girl, there is no trace of the intrusion of time.

Under the light veil, the lips are red without dotting, and there is a kind of grace and luxury in the softness.

Miss Xiao couldn't help but be a little puzzled, it was hard to believe that such a woman who was really like a fairy could be Xiaoyue's master.

originally thought that even if the maintenance was good, it should be a half-aged with charm.

But now, it is indeed very different.

This was once known as the goddess of the female chef in Fancheng, and now she is a pretty chef in one of the three unique Beiliang chefs.

In terms of appearance alone, she is like a beautiful girl of seventeen or eighteen.

"Master!"

Ji Xiaoyue pursed her lips, and then burst into the woman's arms, very aggrieved.

The woman hugged the slender shoulder, and her heart hurt for no reason.

She has no children, and she has waited for that nerd all her life, and she is still alone.

In this world, such a disciple was accepted.

I had the intention of raising me as a daughter.

If it weren't for that, how could he disobey his master and secretly pass on his wonderful cooking skills to the little girl along with the book that was enough to be called a mysterious skill in the whole of Kyushu.

It's just that, now it seems that this Nizi is really as she expected, lazy and tight.

At the beginning, I was instructed that the volume of the 'Eight Treasures of Linglong' was not ordinary, and the '100-character breathing method' recorded on the last page must be memorized and practiced carefully.

If that's the case, if we meet again today, Xiao Nizi should be a master of the innate realm.

It's a pity that all my words were taken by the little girl as a deaf ear.

Seeing the little girl crying so sadly, the woman in purple was angry and funny, and said distressedly: "Okay, I've grown into a big girl and still loves to cry so much!"

Ji Xiaoyue's head was buried in the woman's chest, and Nuo Nuo opened her mouth to plead: "Master, please, go and save Jiang Xiaoworm!"

Although his master doesn't know why he suddenly changed from a cook to a master, his body shape and appearance are different from before.

But as soon as she spoke, Ji Xiaoyue knew that the 'big beauty' sister in front of her was undoubtedly her master.

It's a bond that doesn't change even after a long time.

The woman glanced at the blood-colored light curtain behind her, then touched the little girl's head in her arms, and said with relief: "It seems that our little moon has finally grown up." Don't worry, since there is a teacher here, the little guy of the Jiang family will naturally not be able to have an accident. ”

At this time, there were still many guests in the building, including literati, Confucians, grass, dragons, and snakes.

The movement is not small, and it will naturally not be less to lean out and watch the excitement at this time.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I have invited this meal today, and I also ask all friends to move first, and tomorrow Tie will come to the door one by one to confess. ”

The fat shopkeeper with the iron abacus ran out of breath, and he couldn't even wipe the greasy sweat beads on his forehead, and he smiled at the many diners who walked out of the side room to see the excitement.

Although the fat shopkeeper's smile was kind, there was an undoubted domineering in his tone.

In those small eyes that always squint together and seem to never be able to open, there is even more cold light surging.

At this time, unless you are a real fool.

Otherwise, no one would really touch his brow.

Who would be a real fool if the diners who could enter the Mochizuki Tower?

After a while, the words fell, and they had already dispersed.

The Mochizuki Tower, which is full of people and noisy.

In an instant, it became extremely deserted.

Upstairs and downstairs, it's the same.

Most of the tables are also filled with warm food and the smell of wine.

Many guests were seated just now, and before they could raise their chopsticks, they were politely invited out of the building by those little guys in green shirts.

Outside, snow fell to the ground.

Some drinkers who did not want to leave gathered in the snow.

Groups of three or five, looking at the moon tower under the eaves.

Faintly, you can see the blood light on the Moon Tower, straight into the sky.

The blood qi was extremely thick, forming a pillar of light dozens of zhang thick, as if it wanted to connect heaven and earth.

In Beiliang City, there are countless swords coming out of the sky.

For a while, the sword groaned constantly.

From south to north, from east to west.

The sword qi that scattered in all directions actually dispersed the dark clouds in the sky.

The sword aura in the sky was overwhelming, making the whole city stagnate in the wind and snow.

Among them, the most majestic one is from the Dugu Palace, which covers an area of thousands of acres.

Straight to the bullfight, leading the sky to the starlight.

Subsequently, on the roofs of different heights in Beiliang City, one figure after another appeared.

"I don't know which friend from the corpse gate entered my Beiliang City, so unscrupulous, don't you want to start a full-scale war with my Beiliang Dugu?"

In the majestic Dugu Palace, a person stepped on an iron sword and floated in the air and shouted coldly.

The person who stepped on the sword, with three thousand white hairs, was like snow scattered behind him, and his face was extremely delicate, without the slightest old age.

"Dugu Ji?"

In the Moon Tower, an old but majestic voice sounded, echoing the white-haired man who stepped on the sword, and his momentum was not lost.

"In this world, after my Xuan Corpse Sect, where is there a real corpse sect?"

Immediately, the owner who heard the voice laughed wildly, but the laughter was a little desolate.

The identity of the person who stepped on the sword is not bad, and the seniority is extremely high, and he is now the eldest brother of the old clan of Beiliang Dugu, and his cultivation has long been meritorious.

But after hearing the three words 'Xuan Corpse Sect', even Dugu Ji couldn't help frowning, and asked in a deep voice, "Xuan Cang?"

"Hehe, it's old decay. In the wing, Xuan Cang's dry palm was already covered with Jiang Xiaoman's heavenly spirit, and he was about to pull out the young man's soul when he fell, his eyes flashed with a touch of madness, he turned his head to look out the window, and laughed coldly: "Dugu Ji, you and I are old people, and my Xuan Cang has always acted in his life as a bright person and does not do dark things." When I came to Beiliang today, what I did was to borrow the blood and soul of the Jiang family, and I had no intention of being an enemy of you Beiliang. ”

"Jiang Family Vermilion Bird?" Dugu Ji was slightly stunned, and shouted coldly: "You dare!"

This "you dare" was really murderous.

In the snowy night, there is a sword in the air, like a shooting star.

At this time, the blood-colored light curtain had already spread out, enveloping the entire Moon Tower.

The sword flew out, and the sword qi split through the wind and snow, and slammed into the blood-colored light curtain with a bang.

Not far away, there were many spectators who refused to disperse, no matter how high or low their cultivation was.

At this moment, they were all slumped on the snow by the wanton sword qi and sword intent.

Those who were slightly weaker in cultivation were all spit out of their mouths with a mouthful of blood, staining the snow in front of them red.

Fortunately, at the last moment, Dugu Ji was worried about the safety of the people in the building, and he took back ninety percent of his strength.

Otherwise, those who watch the excitement are not as simple as vomiting blood.

Even so, it is inevitable that the land within a radius of dozens of miles will tremble three times.

"Xuan Cang, today you really dare to touch a hair of Xiao Man'er. The old man swears here, I will pour out of the city and behead Beiliang, and kill all the remaining disciples of your Xuan Corpse Sect, regardless of children, women and children, I will slaughter all your Xuan Corpse and a vein full of incense!"

After a sword, Dugu Ji held the sword and landed in front of the Moon Tower, his eyes narrowed slightly, his face was like frost, and his murderous aura was like substance.

His white hair fluttered in the wind and snow, and his voice was soft, but it was full of a sinister aura.

Behind Dugu Ji, one sword after another fell.

After the sword, a man with the sword will bow down and stand.

The sword intent is majestic, and no one is weak.

Among them, the thirteen white-haired old men who stood at the forefront were the most.

Beiliang is uneven with a million swords, and Dugu is respected.

Under Dugu, there are thirteen clans of the Sword Gate.

The thirteen old clan masters, all of whom are above the God King.

Since Dugu Iron Sword was born, many sword sects and sword sects should be accompanied by life and death.

Tonight, in Beiliang City, it is destined to be a sleepless night.

"Broken!"

The iron sword was in the air, and Dugu Ji slashed down with another sword, and there was a sword aura that rushed straight into the sky.

The blood-colored curtain of light trembled, but it didn't break at all.

A burly old clan leader stepped forward, stood sideways behind Dugu Ji, and said respectfully: "Your Excellency, there has been a record of our clan, this seems to be the Xuancorpse Sect's former mountain guarding array, refining yin blood array!"

The one who spoke was the head of the Yi clan of Ling Jianlou, called Yi Jinghong.

The Yi family is the best at illusion swords, and they were once the heyday of the Central Domain.

After the accident, he took refuge in the Dugu family of Beiliang more than 1,000 years ago.

With the Xuan Corpse Sect out of the Middle Domain, he naturally knows the deepest.

Nodding, Dugu Ji asked softly: "Since the Yi clan master knows about this formation, I don't know if your clan can record a way to crack it?"

"Refining the Yin Blood Array, ranking ninth among the many sects guarding the mountain in the Central Domain, the higher the cultivation of the person controlling the formation, the greater the power of the formation, it is rumored that it was performed by the first generation of the Xuan Corpse Sect, and it was once trapped in the formation of immortals, but it was only broken by force. ”

With a slight groan, Yi Jinghong slowly spoke, and continued: "Today, the cultivation of the remnants of the Xuan Corpse Sect that controls the array is not weaker than that of the God King. At least, it has to be a senior who has broken the void realm to break the formation. ”

"Break it with force?"

Dugu Ji nodded, his face was very ugly.

If it weren't for those unpleasant people in the clan at this time, several hermit ancestors would be tired of coping.

Today, how can you be so passive?

Above the God King, there are the three realms of Broken Nirvana, Broken Void, and Primordial.

In the world, it is not easy to enter the king of gods.

Even if it is as strong as Duguji, it has only just touched the corner of the Shattered Nirvana Realm.

The power to break through the realm?

There are indeed in Beiliang City, and there are not many of them.

But all of them are in the secret place of their respective clans and comprehend the way of heaven.

The secret land of each race is either a realm of its own, or it is protected by an immortal array.

At this time, even if you go to ask for it.

Once and again, it will take half an hour to say the least.

At that time, I am afraid that Xiao Man'er will really be drained by the madman of the Xuan Corpse Sect.

The change is too big, even if Dugu Ji is decisive again, he doesn't dare to gamble.

"It's too late!" Dugu Ji's eyes suddenly opened, the cold light flickered, the iron sword in his palm lay horizontally on his chest, and said in a deep voice: "Please don't keep it, hand out another sword with me, and break this Yin Refining Blood Array!"

"Whoa!"

Behind him, the thirteen clan masters, together with the Sword Sect of the Great and Small Sword Sects in Beiliang City, were at the helm and replied in unison.

"Attack!"

Dugu Ji jumped up, like a humanoid tyrannosaurus soaring into the sky, and a long snow-white hair swayed from the air.

Behind him, hundreds of sword qi gathered together and poured into the iron sword in Dugu Ji's hand.

Those who are qualified to hand over this sword are all the pinnacles of the sword path in this world in Beiliang City.

In the wind and snow, Dugu Ji was fierce and detached, like the Nine Heavens Sword Immortal slashing the sun, moon and stars.

This sword can slash ghosts with pride.

The blood-colored light curtain shattered in all directions, peeling off layer by layer.

After the suspicious sword, outside the Moon Tower, all the blood-colored light curtains were cut off by a sword.

It's just that the wing room is still wrapped in a curtain of scarlet blood.

As if he felt something, Xuan Cang's body trembled slightly, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, his eyes were full of madness, and Sen Ran smiled: "Hehe, Beiliang Dugu, it really lives up to its reputation." ”

He knew he couldn't wait any longer, and his palm would eventually fall.

In the building, Ji Xiaoyue's master's face changed, and he lost his voice: "It's broken!

The little girl broke free from her arms and said eagerly, "Master!"

With a cold snort, the purple-shirted woman's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and she raised her hand lightly, and saw a mouthful of silver tripod flying out of her palm, and hit the blood-colored light curtain with a "boom".

The blood curtain trembled slightly, but it bounced back the silver giant ding.

Xuan Cang didn't pay attention to it at all, his palm was glowing with a dark gray, and it fell very slowly, carefully.

Obviously, there was only a distance of less than an inch, but it was not possible to completely fall on the young heavenly spirit.

"Senior, I'm going to die anyway, I wonder if I can fulfill my last wish?"

Just when Xuan Cang's palm was finally about to cover Jiang Xiaoman's Heavenly Spirit.

The young man, who had never spoken before, finally opened his mouth.

Jiang Xiaoman was sealed all over his body, and pulled the corners of his mouth with difficulty.

There was a smile in his eyes, and he was not afraid of the impending death.