"Qi Yanzhi's bastard!"

The man was furious when he heard this, and suddenly felt out of shape again, and said calmly: "Okay, you come with us, this is not the place to talk." ”

The man led Mo Zhongqing to leave, and the woman behind him wanted to speak and stopped, as if she had any scruples, but Chongyu said: "Slow, I want to go too." This palace is not worried about handing over people to you. ”

The man glanced at Chongyu and said, "You can't go." ”

Before the words were finished, the sword in his hand pointed horizontally, and the flying sword on his back came out of the sheath with a sonorous sound, and in mid-air, he copied towards the soles of Mo Zhongqing's feet, and the person had already taken off with the sword.

"They robbed people?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and they didn't have time to stop it, but they saw the woman also make the same move, stomping on the flying sword in her back, and the man both broke through the air and walked away in style.

It is really a sword flying across the white rainbow, shaking the light and breaking the breeze for thousands of miles; the clouds and clouds are bright and disappearing, and the fairy trails in the sky are gone.

Let's say that everyone watched the pair of men and women take Mo Zhongqing away out of thin air, and their faces changed drastically, and the bell on the back of the man was even more impatient: "Auntie, why don't you chase after it? What if those two people make a mistake!"

Yes, why don't you chase it? Everyone naturally had this question in their hearts, so they focused their eyes on Chongyu's body, because here only she can resist the wind with nothingness.

Chongyu looked into the distance, raised his eyebrows and said: "Don't worry, I once saved Mo Gongzi with the blood in my body, so as long as the dragon blood in his body does not melt for a day, he will not be able to escape from my palm for a day, even if I can find it at the ends of the earth." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone's hearts were suddenly relaxed, and Ling Hu Qiu's heart moved a little more: "No wonder the palace master was so relieved at the beginning to let Mo Gongzi walk out of the Dragon Palace alone and go deep into the demon world." ”

Thinking like this, I only heard her echo: "Everyone, the Great Palace Master is right, I'm afraid that the two of Xuanji Prefecture are not so easy to get along, so it's better to wait for them to go far away, and then track them down to be more secretive." ”

Chongyu nodded and said to Long Er, "How many dragon guards did you bring this time." ”

Long Er replied: "No more, no less, a thousand dragon guards." ”

"Okay, you leave five hundred dragon guards and Ling Huqiu to help the wolf clan rebuild the tribe, and lead the other five hundred dragon guards to go into battle lightly and immediately set off to follow this Yan cave master to attack Wansheng Mountain. ”

Long Eryan looked at Yan Qingsheng who was smiling on the side with deep meaning, although he was a little unclear, he still did it, and Na Yanzi also accepted Chongyu's kindness, and after picking up the corpse of the eldest prince, he also went with Ling Huqiu.

The four of them were ordered to leave, leaving Ding Dong and Chongyu, Ding Dong saw Chongyu looking at the mountains from afar, and couldn't help but say worriedly: "Auntie, are you thinking about how to rescue Mo Gongzi?"

Chongyu said casually: "No, this palace is just thinking about where this wolf demon would be if he didn't bring the "Demon Dao" with him?"

Ding Bell listened and said without thinking: "What is the "Demon Dao"? Is it a scroll? Since the scroll is easy to break, it should be kept at home for collection. ”

......

At the same time, on the edge of the wilderness, in the deserted and dilapidated Wolf Temple, a monk was sneaking out of the temple gate wearing a cloak, and there seemed to be a thick book hidden in his chest.

Let's say that this man and a woman broke through the sky with horizontal swords, let the wind hit the face, the clothes flew like waves, the upper body did not move at all, let the flying sword gallop, and the feet were as stable as Mount Tai. But when the two of them chased to the other flying sword in front of them and saw another scene on the sword, both of them frowned in unison.

Once upon a time, Mo Zhongqing dreamed more than once that he could fly with a sword and enjoy the world, but it was not so simple to really control the sword. He tried several times to stabilize his body and stand upright against the wind, but both the cold wind and the speed of the flying sword under his feet made it more difficult for him.

His posture at the moment was not pretty, and even a little embarrassing, swaying from side to side like a one-year-old child babbling a toddler, and from a distance, the erratic sword light sometimes drew waves in the air, and sometimes swirled and messed in the wind.

However, fortunately, no matter how his body swinged, the four-foot flying sword under his feet could correct the sword body just right, so that Mo Zhongqing would not fall down, but the speed of his passage would be greatly reduced.

The man snorted coldly when he saw Mo Zhongqing's embarrassed behavior, and he didn't care about standing on top of the flying sword, the woman couldn't bear it when she saw it, and went straight on the flying sword on the side, and the next moment it was already standing upright on the hilt of the sword behind Mo Zhongqing, so that the flying sword was immediately stable. The woman said softly: "If you want to balance your body, you don't want to use your body to control the sword body, but to use your heart to control the sword, to control the form with qi, and to communicate with the sword spirit with true qi." ”

"Sword Spirit, what is Sword Spirit, how do you communicate with Sword Spirit?"

Mo Zhongqing just wanted to open his mouth to ask such a question, but unexpectedly, a cold wind poured into his throat and choked him, and the woman behind him paused and said knowingly: "The inner breath is out of the sea of qi, the governor is appointed, the Zhou Tian is transported, the spring is gathered, and the feet are condensed, so that the body is as light as a Hongfang can make one or two, you try." ”

Mo Zhongqing closed his lips tightly and nodded in response, and Xuan'er picked up Zhou Tian and began to communicate with his heart about the sword spirit under his feet. At the beginning, the sword was hazy and uncertain, and after a while, he began to feel it, and Mo Zhongqing secretly felt that a fierce sword intent was transmitted to his heart through the internal breath, making his heart suddenly tighten, as if he was being held violently! This surprise made Mo Zhongqing a little unexpected, and his whole body stiffened, and he didn't have time to think too much about it and immediately resisted it.

Seeing that Mo Zhongqing was different, the woman said lightly: "The flying sword carries the master's thoughts, so that it can better communicate with its master." You are not the owner of this sword, so you are rejected by the thoughts, but don't worry, although this idea is fierce, it will not hurt people innocently, you just relax, don't resist. ”

These words reached Mo Zhongqing's heart through his ears, and he gave up resistance after a little thought, allowing the fierce sword intent to wander around in his body. Although I was worried in my heart at the beginning, I gradually felt that although the fierce sword intent was rampage in the body, it was particularly arrogant, but as the woman behind her said, there was no more out-of-character behavior, and as time passed, I felt a sense of refreshment wandering around my body, which made people feel refreshed.

In this way, Mo Zhongqing made up his mind, and couldn't help but secretly wonder: "According to what the woman behind her said, this sword intent is a thought of that man, what is the difference between that sword spirit and sword intent?

Mo Zhongqing couldn't open his mouth to speak in the wind, so even if he wanted to ask, he couldn't open his mouth, so he had to follow the mantra given by the woman for the time being. After a while, when the fierce sword intent swam all over the body and suddenly returned to the flying sword, I suddenly felt a slight tremor of the flying sword under my feet, and the lines of the sword body became clear and audible, as intuitive as the eyes!

Mo Zhongqing didn't know what this meant, but the flying sword under his feet was already as easy as a finger, and it was getting faster and faster!

Mo Zhongqing was full of spirit at this time, his blood was surging, standing in the land of heaven and earth, his heart was suddenly broad-minded, and he was unable to control himself when the sky was high and the birds were flying, and the sea was wide and the fish were swimming. At this time, the woman had returned to the man at some point, stood on the sword and looked at the sword light in front of her and said: "Xiao Mu, you see, since Yanzhi has gone against the rules of heaven and accepted this son as an apprentice, why don't you just break it to the end and teach him the Heavenly Realm Immortal Technique?"

The man glanced ahead and said, "He has always acted strangely, otherwise he wouldn't have robbed Zhao Yi of ...... Hum. ”

The man seemed to realize that he had said something wrong, so he closed his mouth and stopped mentioning it, the woman's expression darkened, pursed her lips slightly, pinched her sleeves, and then said, "Well, don't mention them, let's catch up." ”

The two agreed, the flying sword chased to Mo Zhongqing's side, the three of them and two swords rushed to the north one after the other, but the green wilderness and wasteland under the clouds for half a day were exhausted, and the blue waves were already visible, and after a while, they saw thousands of miles on the water, and the flag covered the sky, and then looked back to see that the trestle bridge on the shore was lined up, and there was a big town built by the water, and the thousands of households in the town were very similar to the buildings in the world, but there were less good wood carvings, and more rough stone and soil.

And a seven-story stone tower on the water goes straight into the sky, in which there are demon clans in the layers of stone buildings, and there are dense ant-like demon clans interspersed on the square streets under the stone tower, it seems that its scale is not much smaller than that dragon palace.

Seeing such a scene, Mo Zhongqing thought about it left and right and knew that this was Hehai Prefecture, and this stone pagoda was not the Hundred Treasure Pavilion of the Demon Realm? Mo Zhongqing thought about it this time, the flying sword was already on the far sea, and from here on, there was no sign of the demon clan's ships coming and going, and the ocean was endless everywhere, and the waves were rolling and rushing to the sky. It seems that there is nothing but the rushing sea and the blue sky.

I don't know how long it took, the color of the ocean became darker, there were many drift ice drifts on it, and the flowing water gradually stagnated. After a moment and a half, he saw that the glaciers were lined up in rows, straight like a thousand peaks and halberds, and the screen was open for thousands of miles, and the cold fog for hundreds of miles was all white! Although Mo Zhongqing had grown up in Yunji Mountain since he was a child, where had he seen such a strange scene of ice and snow construction, he was so shocked that his eyes were staring at him, and his heart was noisy.

"Attention, this is Xuanji Prefecture, there are phantom arrays in the state, follow us, don't lose it. ”

As he spoke, he saw the man speeding up and flying forward, Mo Zhongqing's heart sank, and he chased after him. At first, I didn't feel anything different, but in less than half a cup of tea, the sky suddenly winded, and the snow fell in an instant, the wind rolled up the snow, whimpering, and it became more and more whistling for a while, but the snow was so thick that Mo Zhongqing couldn't open his eyes, but the man in front of him controlled the flying sword and didn't seem to have the intention of waiting, so he had to hunch his back and press on the other side, while half-squinting his eyes and barely chasing.