Time flies by like water.

The clouds are ethereal in the mountains, like gentle white ribbons, gently changing. In the early morning, the slightly moist air and the fresh and cool wind crossed the green bamboo forest and the mountain of Dazhu Peak.

Zhou Bai walked through the mountain path, a gray figure tossed and jumped among the treetops, squeaky laughter carefree, and a white gauze skirt was quietly isolated in front of the waterfall across the mountain.

The tulle falls, and the fairy trail disappears.

Zhou Bai looked thoughtfully into the distance, and a water-blue figure walked from the path, as cold as water and ethereal dust.

A faint fragrance swept across his body, giving people a feeling of tranquility and distance, Zhou Bai smiled slightly and signaled, Lu Xueqi suddenly stopped, and said softly, "Why haven't you seen you practicing qi at the peak recently?"

Zhou Bai touched his nose and said with a smile: "There was a breakthrough in the realm a few days ago, but there is no need to absorb the qi from the east every day." ”

Lu Xueqi was stunned when she heard this, she found that Zhou Bai's breath was even more vast, this kind of breath she had never seen on Shui Yue or Tian Buyi, although Qingyun Mountain was divided into seven veins, there was only one classic of cultivation, that is, 'Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao', and the breath on Zhou Bai's body was somewhat different from the Xuanqing Dao she practiced, but it was more refined.

"Really? Congratulations. Lu Xueqi's face was a little bad, her tone was a little cold, and her white hand was tightly gripping the hilt of the sword.

Zhou Bai smiled slightly, and his eyes did not fluctuate for half a minute, "I have been back to the mountain for more than two years, and Senior Sister Lu's cultivation has also improved a lot." In the end, he and Lu Xueqi are just nodding friends, unlike the original, he does not intersect with life and death like Zhang Xiaofan, nor does he provoke each other too much, even if he occasionally looks at each other, he will immediately stagger away, he doesn't know why Lu Xueqi suddenly became unhappy.

There is also no interest in paying attention to these.

The infatuated person is the most ruthless, he has already been sorry for the three women, and he can't let Lu Xueqi become the fourth no matter what.

At the same time as the two passed by, the dull bell rang throughout Qingyun, and for a while, the birds and beasts fled in chaos, and the cicadas stopped singing.

What is the situation? Zhou Bai looked puzzled, glanced at Lu Xueqi, and found that she also looked unaware. In the blink of an eye, countless streamers gathered from all over the mountain range to the direction of Tongtian Peak, and among them were the figures of the people of Dazhu Peak.

"Let's go too. Zhou Bai frowned and said in a deep voice.

Lu Xueqi nodded invisibly, summoned Tianya, and the sword broke through the wind. Zhou Bai stepped lightly, and a red sword appeared out of thin air, and he caught up with Lu Xueqi who was traveling with him in a breath.

Lu Xueqi looked at the red light beside Zhou Bai with a surprised face, thinking back to the wooden sword in Kongsang Mountain to resist the enemy, the doubts in his heart were not only not solved, but even more.

Although Qingyun is not a kendo sect that cultivates the sword of life, most of his disciples are mainly sword cultivators, and although there are some strange magic weapons, they do not occupy the mainstream. Despite this, magic weapons and fairy swords are also essential things for cultivators, the red light that appeared next to Zhou Bai was formless and incorporeal, and it had already surprised Lu Xueqi by attaching to the wooden sword at that time, and now it was even more out of thin air, and even the entity was not attached.

Realm breakthrough.... Lu Xueqi retracted her gaze, and an inexplicable look disappeared in her eyes.

....

In the distance at the foot of Qingyun Mountain, Baguio and the mysterious black-clothed woman Youji are standing side by side, looking at the mountain hidden in the depths of the white clouds.

Baguio frowned slightly, looking a lot haggard, and his expression was also a little trance-like and a little sad. For the Ghost King, Huqi Mountain is an opportunity to kill Zhou Bai, but for her, it is indeed the place where she grew up, a place full of memories and childhood, and the place where her mother left her the most nostalgia.

It wasn't until she came back from Liubo Mountain that she knew that her home was gone.

Mountains and mountains, crushed into dust.

"Aunt You, where is he?" a trace of tiredness flashed in Baguio's eyes.

The black veil on Youji's face moved slightly, and she said softly, "The sect master went to Heyang City today to meet the old monster who arrived specially there. ”

Baguio sneered, the white flower in his hand was tightly clenched, and he sneered, "I killed someone else's disciple, and now Master Ren has come to the door to see how he explains." ”

You Ji shook her head and said, "Six years ago, the Poison God abdicated Qin Wuyan, and he lost the control of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, and the foundation has been taken away, so what's the use of getting out of the customs in advance." "Yu Ji said weakly, 'Who can stop the ghost king now?'

Although the voice was small, it blew through Baguio's ears with the breeze, and the ridicule on Baguio's face was even better, and he said indignantly, "If he is really invincible in the world, how can he use the entire Huqi Mountain as bait to design a pit to kill Zhang Xiaofan?!"

"If there is really no one to stop him, how can he be so jealous of a little monk of Qingyunmen?!" said the hatred, the white flower in Baguio's hand was crushed into pieces, and drifted behind him with the breeze. "That's the sect of the Ghost King Sect, the home where he lives and lives!"

"I don't understand the sect master's thoughts. Yuhime sighed, took a step back, and was silent. "But I know that the sect master has secretly transferred the remaining elites of the Ghost King Sect to the vicinity of Qingyun Mountain, and at the same time, the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, the Immortal Hall, the Hehuan Sect, and the Blood Refining Hall have also expired, and the Holy Sect forces will gather in Qingyun at that time. ”

Baguio was silent for a moment, and said softly, "If this battle is successful, his reputation in the Holy Sect will naturally increase, and even if he loses, he will have a good reputation for being ashamed of his predecessors." The voice suddenly raised a few points, and Baguio sneered, "But does he really have the courage to face that 'Zhang Xiaofan'?

Zhang Xiaofan... Yuhime thought back to what she had overheard, and her worry grew a little more.

Is this mountain child in Caomiao Village really called Zhang Xiaofan? If it was really that little monk from Qingyunmen, how could the ghost king be so jealous?

...

Tongtian Peak, towering into the clouds, standing majestically, still so immortal, still so untainted with half of the world's vulgarity, such a quiet place at the moment is a solemn atmosphere, like an ancient battlefield, overflowing with high war spirit and noisy crowd.

When Zhou Bai and Lu Xueqi arrived, Tian Buyi could no longer be seen, and after Lu Xueqi signaled to everyone in Dazhufeng, he turned around and walked to Xiaozhufeng's junior sisters.

Du Bishu quietly stabbed Song Daren, raised his eyebrows and said, "Lao Qi is really amazing, even the Lu Fairy of Xiaozhufeng can get it." ”

As soon as the words fell, he saw a killing intent enveloping the surroundings through the layers of people, Song Daren coughed lightly and took a few steps back, completely looking like he didn't know this person.

Du Bishu looked bitter and begged for mercy in the direction of Xiaozhu Peak, Lu Xueqi snorted coldly and withdrew Tianya's sword intent.

Zhou Bai laughed, squeezed in front of Du Bishu, and said with a smile, "Sixth Senior Brother, don't joke in the future, Senior Sister Lu and I just met by chance, and it is definitely not what you imagined." ”