In front of the gate of Xige Mountain.

The gangsters from Jiangnan Dao, Suling Dao, Donglai Dao, and the three Dao realms can't figure it out.

That Chu Donglai who popped out of thin air, why did he dare to argue with Xige?

Until the carriage slowly emerged from the distant horizon.

The carriage was a little heavy, and the horse walked very slowly.

The bigger reason was that the man driving the carriage was not in the slightest hurry.

He just leaned on the carriage casually, his legs cocked, one hand pressed the hat, and whispered to the purple-clothed girl leaning on his shoulder, through a layer of hooded scarves, and whispered with a low smile.

There was silence in front of the gate of Xige Mountain.

Those so-called gangsters have wonderful and complicated expressions at the moment.

The carriage was slow.

There was no one around.

From the horizon, the speed was steady and slow, until it reached the gate of the West Pavilion Mountain.

The sound of dismounting with a brush.

The people who received the invitation from the West Pavilion were all old foxes on the rivers and lakes, and they had been tempered for more than ten years by observing words and colors, judging the situation.

Everyone made way for the carriage.

The mountain gate road leading directly to the West Pavilion.

They finally understood Chu Donglai's confidence.

The man in lotus clothes who pressed the hat, and the purple-clothed fairy girl who covered her face with a hat next to the man in lotus clothes.

This is the greatest confidence in the world!

The lotus-clothed man who was fighting with the Dongjun Immortal in Chunlei Lake turned a blind eye, slowly raised one foot, and tapped the carriage board with the sole of his boot.

The carriage stopped.

The voice of a girl waking up in a daze came from the carriage.

"Ah...... Have you arrived?"

His Royal Highness thought for a moment, raised his head, and asked calmly, "Is this ...... Isn't it the West Pavilion Mountain Gate?"

The mixed gangsters from the three Dao realms nodded one after another.

"Oh......"

Yi Xiao then asked, "Then you are from the West Pavilion?"

They all shook their heads.

His Royal Highness smiled and said, "Then why don't you get out of here?"

The people in the rivers and lakes who came from thousands of miles away, menacing, menacing, so tacitly got on the horse and thought about the direction of the way back.

In fact, where would you go back like this?

They all kept an eye on it, and retreated a distance, thinking that they could take a look at the girl named Chu Donglai who could let the great fairy in lotus clothes protect her all the way to the West Pavilion, what was the way she came from?

The carriage stopped.

Someone inside yawned heavily, as if he had slept for a long time and had not yet woken up.

"It's here, hurry down, it's slippery. ”

His Royal Highness said impatiently, "Don't waste time. ”

"Sleepy. ”

The curtain of the carriage was opened.

Chu Donglai, who was dressed in a bright yellow shirt, lifted the curtain of the car, came out of the cat's waist, and stretched a big lazy waist.

The girl is bright-eyed and bathed in the spring light, like a bright little yellow flower.

It blooms so unscrupulously in the grand spring.

Behind her, she carried two things, one thick and one thin.

A knife.

A sword.

The crosses were stacked on top of each other, like extremely heavy armor, and fell behind the girl's back.

The girl in the yellow shirt didn't feel the weight at all, and after stretching her waist, she raised her eyebrows, her spirit began to rise, her posture was straight, and she slowly exuded a fierce momentum from the inside out.

An old hand stretched out from inside the carriage.

Chu Dong turned his head back and forth and took the hand.

She sensed the vicissitudes of that hand, and also sensed the old age of the man.

So she took the jade in her hand with a solemn expression.

Wei Lingshan gently removed another piece of jade around his neck.

His Royal Highness said calmly: "These two pieces of jade, one with my vitality and the other with her sword qi, are enough for you." So if you kill the West Pavilion today, she and I will only wait for you at the foot of the mountain, and we will not make a move. ”

Chu Donglai hummed softly, took the two pieces of jade, and slowly put them on his neck.

Her expression became serious and serious.

She whispered, "I'm leaving." ”

The end of the curtain in the carriage.

The old man's voice was hoarse and gentle: "Go ahead." ”

The girl grinned.

She stood on tiptoe slightly, shook the sword behind her back with the force of her shoulder, crossed her hands and lifted it, holding the sword hilt from her shoulder.

Buzz.

The soles of your feet are sandy.

The hands suddenly spread, and the sword was drawn with great speed.

Carry a sword in your left hand and a sword in your right hand.

Chu Donglai took a deep breath, looked at the tall West Pavilion Mountain Gate in front of him, and slowly restrained his smile.

She suddenly started running.

A sword dragged on the ground, drawing countless sparks.

Everyone raised their heads and looked at the girl's figure.

Dragging this sword, which was obviously much larger than his own bones, he ran wantonly and wildly.

From under the mountain gate of the West Pavilion.

All the way forward.

It's like a wildflower swaying in the wind in the spring light of February.

The vitality is infinite, and the murderous spirit will appear.

His Royal Highness and Wei Lingshan leaned on the head of the carriage, and the two of them snuggled together.

His eyes were golden, and his face was not shocked, but he suddenly laughed when he looked at the back of the girl running with a sword.

Lord Shi lazily asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Yi Xiao thought for a while and said, "I saw a very interesting scene. ”

Wei Lingshan didn't raise his eyes, and snorted.

His Royal Highness looked at the mountain gate of the West Pavilion.

Above Chu Donglai's head, there was the infinite spring light in February, advancing with her, tearing apart the dark clouds of the West Pavilion.

Behind her, there is a scene that ordinary people can't reach.

The two pieces of cool jade were worn together, and their luck was entangled.

Chu Donglai didn't notice it, and a big red date mark had already appeared on his forehead.

Big red and purple.

Coming from the east.

Like a long rainbow through the sun, like a tsunami monstrous.

His Royal Highness sighed with emotion and muttered, "It's really purple qi coming from the east." ”

......

......

The outer door of the West Pavilion was split open.

Originally, the people in the West Pavilion who had received the order to let the Jianghu people under the mountain gate eat a closed meal heard a loud bang in their ears.

Like thunder, the huge wooden door was split open with a knife, turning into sawdust and flying upside down—

The sky is full of smoke and dust.

The thin and thin girl dragged her sword and took the final step to set foot in the sect of the West Pavilion.

An angry voice came from the wooden door of the West Pavilion.

The elder of the West Pavilion, who was smashed with sawdust on his face by splitting his head and covering his face, his eyebrows were furious at the moment, now that the West Pavilion is in full swing, who dares to be so presumptuous?!

He shouted, "Who's coming?"

In the smoke, the girl did not answer immediately.

She thought for a moment.

He opened his mouth slightly, his voice was not loud, and he shook with the two pieces of jade on his chest.

The cool jade collided and clanged.

The vitality in his voice swept away, sweeping away all the smoke and dust.

"Chu - from the east. ”

Purple air comes from the east.

Chu Donglai raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was an oncoming figure in front of him, the cultivation of the West Pavilion Elder went straight to the peak of the seventh grade, almost the eighth grade, and he was an out-and-out veteran master of the Jiangnan Dao sect in the past.

The girl raised with a knife.

A slash down.

The dust settled.

Chu Donglai's knife flipped his wrist and went down with the back of the knife, just sinking with great force, and smashing it anywhere in his body was like a heavy hammer.

She didn't look down and looked at the West Pavilion Elder who was smashed to the ground by the knife.

The piece of jade that His Royal Highness injected with vitality dimmed slightly.

These reserves of vitality are extremely considerable, but they exist in the jade, and after all, they are used a little less.

In the eyes of outsiders, this obviously belongs to the crooked and evil way of "boosting seedlings", Chu Donglai has just five grades, with this piece of Yuan Li jade, he can do the same Yuan Force out of the body as the "Nine Grades", and even against the West Pavilion Elders who are close to the eighth grade, they can also break through ten thousand laws with one force.

A piece of jade gives vitality, and a piece of jade gives sword energy.

The two pieces of jade are combined, and the luck is added, and the purple qi comes from the east, all in the body of one person.

If you change to any person, there will be no more "seedlings to grow".

The girl in the yellow shirt raised her eyebrows.

She ran again.

Swords flutter and robes flutter.

All the people in the West Pavilion who came into contact with Chu Donglai had broken their swords and were directly smashed out by her majestic vitality.

Chu Donglai's route was extremely straight.

Within a radius of three zhang, a piece of clean.

Three feet away, there was a mess.

The speed of the yellow shirt was very fast, like a spring thunder, where it went, countless figures were thrown out, the sword was shattered by the vitality or sword qi, and flew out in an instant, some were nailed to the wall of the West Pavilion, nailing out a spider web, and some were smashed out of the high mountain of the West Pavilion and fell into the clouds.

The buildings of the West Pavilion could not withstand that kind of destruction.

Where the sword qi and vitality passed, the walls of the West Pavilion were scraped open from a great distance, and the bricks and tiles were directly destroyed by the majestic force.

The mountain gate of the West Pavilion, in just half a pillar of incense, but everything that stood in front of Chu Donglai was completely demolished, and there were ten high pavilions that collapsed and fell, and there were countless houses.

Chu Donglai didn't care about the loss in the jade.

If the "elder brother" she had never met didn't show up, she wouldn't mind leaving enough sword qi and using the rest to destroy the West Pavilion.

Chu Donglai ran to the highest high pavilion in the West Pavilion.

It was a red hexagonal loft perched on top of a hill, already rooted in the clouds.

She took a deep breath.

The sword qi is still sharp.

The vitality is still vast.

She's still invincible.

But he suddenly paused.

It's like a cheetah stepping out, and it stops rushing forward, so the wind behind it doesn't have time to stop, and it still moves forward.

The huge momentum that Chu Donglai carried was still unstoppable.

Along the way, the huge momentum picked up all the land between the red attic and Chu Donglai, rumbling over the land, the energy rolled through, the wall bricks of the red mansion rattled, and the extremely fine bricks and tiles were shocked and splashed out.

A man stepped out of the red attic and held out a hand.

Forced on the invisible momentum.

The man frowned.

The Yuan Qi and Sword Qi encountered resistance and finally spread.

The walls of the Red Mansion, which was only a foot behind his shoulders, burst out with an overwhelmed sound.

Strong wind paving.

The high pavilion behind him collapsed with a bang.

Choking with smoke and dust in the sky, Chu Xibi waved his hand, a touch of disgust appeared on his feminine face, and the big red robe was blown wildly by the remaining energy, and he couldn't suppress it.

When the smoke cleared, he finally saw clearly.

The girl standing not far from him was not big, but at this moment she could be called "swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger".

Carry a sword in your left hand and a sword in your right hand.

The young master of the West Pavilion narrowed his eyes, and first glanced back at the attic that had been destroyed by the sword qi vitality, which was now in ruins.

Then he looked around at the West Pavilion Sect, which had been almost destroyed by the girl in front of him, and there was no distress on his face.

Finally, his eyes looked around, and he stopped in front of Chu Donglai's neck.

His face was ugly, and he would not take his eyes off it.

There were two pieces of jade tied there.