The magnificent figure comes from the palace, a red cloth body shows the elegance of the peerless, and the cold wind at the top of this high, the clothes flutter with it to show the world, as if the next moment will rise by the wind, the butterfly tassel hairpin trembles slightly, but compared to the beautiful and unparalleled bright eyes and bright teeth, it is dwarfed, it seems to be cold, a pair of phoenix eyes are indifferent, as if there is no trivial matter in this world to worry about. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Spring thirty Niang and this superb top of the stop and stand, the floating clouds seem to be only prostrate and under the feet, the sky-high demon energy covers the clouds and the sun, the wind and clouds surge in an instant, the sky and the earth change color, shrouded in the area of Baimang Mountain stretching for thousands of miles, at the same time, the demons of this Baimang Mountain are bowing to the ground, and this lonely mountain is bowing endlessly, like a high mountain to stop and worship madly.

Don't say that the thousands of demon clans in this Baimang Mountain, even the black and white impermanence and the ten halls of Yama in the underworld, as well as the ordinary people in the world, who don't know the prestige of the thousand-year-old spider spirit "Spring Thirty Niang", that is with the boundless sea of blood and white bones, ending the chaos of the demon clan for thousands of years, and the Baimang Mountain is boundary, and the demon clan holy court is cast, but those who are disobedient are all soul-draining, and as soon as the "Demon King Order" comes out, it is the "Nine Ghost Niangniang" of the Nine Secluded Streams and the old demon of the Black Mountain who looks down on the Three Realms, and they must also be afraid of it.

Like a silver bell-like chuckle and the sky emerged, Mei Jiangxue came to the wind and laughed before speaking, a white smoke appeared in front of this palace, and then stepped forward, but after saluting sideways, he said with a smile: "I haven't seen her for decades, and my sister's demeanor is better than before, which really makes Jiangxue embarrassed." ”

The tone is supple and smooth, although she called her sister by relying on the friendship of the past, but she didn't dare to take herself as a sister seriously, the reason why Mei Jiangxue stayed away from this Baimang Mountain was that she was afraid that she would get along too much, and the friendship between the old friends and the poor time gradually faded.

Chun Thirty Niang didn't care when she heard this, looking at the fox demon sister who had met and was poor, and Mei Jiangxue, who was known for her scheming in front of her, said lightly: "Sister Mei, I haven't seen you for many years, it's always been good?"

Although the tone is indifferent, it is already very rare, in the Holy Court of the thousands of demon clans, only this Mei Jiangxue can hear this indifferent tone, can hear the greetings of Chun Thirty Niang, and the rest of the demon kings are all silent before Chun Thirty Niang, and dare not speak loudly.

Mei Jiangxue Yingying stepped forward, stretched out her green jade palm and grabbed the wrist of Chun Thirty Niang, like an ordinary sister in the world, walking casually outside this palace, and said with a smile: "With my sister's care, Xue Xue and Qingqiu Mountain have always been fine, Ruyue and Ruxia have mentioned it many times, and I haven't seen my aunt for a long time......."

"Ruyue?" Chun Thirty Niang was a little stunned when she heard this, and then she seemed to remember an interesting story from the past, and a vague smile appeared on her cold cheeks, and said: "This girl is clever and colorful, relying on your and me's favor, so she framed the green wolf demon king for molesting her." ”

Mei Jiangxue shook her head and smiled bitterly and said, "It's a shame to say that the Blue Wolf Demon King has practiced for hundreds of years, and it is not easy to ......."

"If you're dead, you're dead, it's useless to mention him!" Chun Thirty Niang was still smiling, and said casually: "Nothing to do is not go to the Three Treasures Palace, why did my sister come today?"

Mei Jiangxue sighed faintly, stopped, and pretended to hesitate for a moment, but Ying Ying fell to the ground, and when she sobbed, two lines of tears had already flowed down her cheeks, and she choked up and said, "Please let my sister decide for me......"

The tone is indescribably poignant, and the sad state of this pear blossom with rain is like a lonely and helpless weak woman, praying for the help of her relatives.

Chun Thirty Niang sighed leisurely, stretched out her hand to help Mei Jiangxue up, and said: "Sister doesn't need to behave like this, if you have any grievances, just tell me!"

After all, it was the time of meeting and being poor, and after Mei Jiangxue's grace of dripping water, Chun Thirty Niang saw Mei Jiangxue kneeling, so she naturally couldn't be indifferent, so she could only answer.

Mei Jiangxue stood up with the support of Chun Thirty Niang, still in a sad state of pear blossoms with rain, and will make a marriage contract with the lover on the short Matsuoka, but was disturbed by Qingping Sword Lu Sanniang, since then Lao Yan has been separated, this rhetoric is unique, it is clear that Lu Sanniang fought with a sword, and broke up a pair of lovers, and when it comes to emotion, the body trembles and trembles, and the appearance of loneliness and helplessness is unbearable.

Chun Thirty Niang's face became more and more embarrassed, her face was frosty, her phoenix eyes were full of anger, she looked at Mei Jiangxue, and said coldly: "I treat you Mei Jiangxue as a sister, and I have always respected you and respected you!"

"What are you doing when I am a spring thirty mother!"

The tone was already moved by thin anger, Chun Thirty Niang was angry, Mei Jiangxue's practice of "Heavenly Fox Charm" was originally to practice with the furnace, coveting the joy of clouds and water, and the demon clan's cultivation of picking the essence of heaven and earth, the sun and moon were contrary to the cultivation of the essence of heaven and earth, it was the practice method of the left way of the side door, and the lonely Chun Thirty Niang was already disdainful in her heart, and it was difficult to say much because of the old friendship.

If it is another matter, Mei Jiangxue will not allow it to come to ask for it, but this matter is absolutely impossible!

Chun Sanniang's face was displeased, and she brushed her sleeves and left, Mei Jiangxue and Chun Sanniang have known each other for many years, and they also know that this matter is not a matter of words that can make them help, after all, Lu Sanniang's Qingping sword is the treasure of the fairy family, and it can even hook the "Nanming from the fire", if it is not forced to be helpless, no one is willing to fight with it for life and death.

"Sister ......."

Mei Jiangxue turned her lotus steps lightly, and followed with a sad face, her tone was sad and sad, and her tears still flowed on her cheeks.

Huangluan Mountain is located in the top of the Shu Mountain group, because of the ancient legend that there were phoenixes and Qingluan inhabited here, and because of the plane trees all over the mountains in this mountain, from a distance to see the lush, overlapping, can not see the end, and is located in the sea of plane trees in Huangluan Mountain, there is a towering ancient plane tree towering into the clouds, just like the pillar of optimus standing between heaven and earth.

A colorful sword light cut through the sea of clouds, lingering in the air with the floating of the Huangluan Mountain, and separated a path in the clouds and mist of the Huangluan Mountain, which flowed and slowed down in an instant, revealing a pair of beautiful people.

Lu Sanniang's sword flew for about a few hours, and then he came to the front of this Huangluan Mountain with Bao Wenzheng, only to see a Luo skirt and fluttering in the breeze, the hair bun and the white forehead were slightly scattered, but it added a bit of soft atmosphere, but the meaning of cold and lonely was not damaged at all, and a sharp sword intent came proudly, and Lu Sanniang, the "Qingping Sword Immortal" who looked down on the world, was so peerless.

Bao Wen is standing with his hands on top of the sword, and his clothes are even more graceful when he is flying, looking down on the lush plane trees of Huangluan Mountain, but he has no sense of arrogance, but he has been thinking about how to get along with Lu Sanniang in his heart.

In this bizarre world, "Ming Yugong" and "Seven Styles of the Flower God" have long been insufficient, even the ordinary ghosts can not resist, how can they win the favor of "Spring Thirty Niang" and "Nine Hidden Niang", as the so-called tiger and leopard can live in the same cave with the elk, if you can't practice the Tao, the task of this world will not be completed at all.

has been with Ji Qinglian for more than two months, and it can be regarded as the first understanding of the mystery of this world, but Ji Qinglian's Taoism is weak, even if the hundred-year-old ghost is just not equal, how can it be compared with this Lu Sanniang's sword, which can make the powerful ghost fly away, so this opportunity to cultivate the Dao law also fell on Lu Sanniang's body.

Before the antique Taoist temple in front of Huangluan Mountain, there were already a few people sitting on sandalwood tables and chairs, dressed in a variety of ways, or a middle-aged man wearing a Confucian robe, holding a wooden slip and smiling silently, looking at the direction where the sword light came;

There are immortal mountains in Shu, Emei is secluded in the world, and the world is respected by Lu Sanniang of "Qingping Sword"; Qingcheng is beautiful in the world, and the "Songxi Sword" is respected by Zhou Sanyang in the world; and the middle-aged Qing Qing who is wearing a Confucian robe, the old nun who is wearing a silk robe, and the old monk who is wearing a robe, and is called "the five immortals of the righteous path." ”

"Fellow Daoists, be polite!" Lu Sanniang lowered the sword light, and as soon as he made a gesture, the "Qingping Sword" was abruptly returned to the sheath, showing a heroic and cool style, and when he was calm, he stepped forward with a smile and said.

Bao Wenzheng deliberately took a few steps behind, secretly looking at the several people in this scene, the middle-aged man in a Confucian robe, often with a smile that seemed to be absent, the wooden slip in his hand never left his hand, but a pair of bright eyes did not flow with his own body at all, as if he turned a blind eye and disdained it.

The old nun in the silk robe, although he was holding a snow whisk in his hand, looked kind on his cheeks, but there was a coldness lingering in his eyes, but he couldn't see the clues, and he didn't know if it was like this.

The old monk wearing a bright yellow robe, but his face was full of solemnity, although there was a ring scar burning incense on the top, not only did he not look like a monk with six pure roots, the Zen staff with a dragon pattern in his hand, and the muscles were magnificent, more like a martial artist who was contaminated with murder.

What made Bao Wenzheng even more vigilant was the young swordsman who took a few steps forward, his face was full of joy, and his sword eyebrows were extremely handsome, and a long sword behind him was surrounded by a luxurious purple light, which added a heroic posture to the handsomeness of the abundant gods, the covetous color revealed subconsciously, and the fleeting chill when looking at his home.

"Sister Lu, I haven't seen you for many years, but you've always been good?" Songxi Jian Zhouyang held back the unhappiness in his heart, changed into his usual elegant smile, and stepped forward to ask with a fist salute.

Lu Sanniang frowned slightly, as if she was not happy with Sanyang's pretense of familiarity, but because of the friendship of her colleagues, it was not easy to refute her face in public.

"Who is this brother, and why is he here with Sister Lu?" asked Zhou Yang in surprise, but he asked the fox in his heart, but with a warm smile on his face.

Bao Wenzheng couldn't be indifferent when he heard this, so he took a few steps forward, bowed his hand to show his elegant scholarly atmosphere, and said: "Under Bao Wenzheng, come with Miss Lu, take the liberty of disturbing, please forgive me!"

"It turned out that the Qingtian swordsman was here, but the old nun was out of welcome!" The old nun in the silk robe took a few steps forward, but when he bowed, his cheeks turned around, and said: "I have seen the young man in Laiyang Town, and the poor Nifa is called "Huijing"!"

The name of the Qingtian swordsman is only spread in the world, so if it were not for the Hengshan "Huijing" old nun passing through Laiyang, he would not know such chivalrous deeds, with the skills of ordinary martial artists, but all the way to kill corrupt officials, remove bullies, and use swords and ghosts to cleanse the ghosts in the house, such heroic people, how can they not be admired.

Although Liu Qingfeng of Hengshan was puzzled when he heard this, he was able to make this "Huijing" Shi Taiji, who had always been above the top, bow first, presumably this weak young man must have a chivalrous act, but this "Songxi Sword" Zhou Sanyang has always had a love for Lu Sanniang, so it is not easy to come forward to salute, so as not to be disliked by Zhou Sanyang, so he is silent.

The Yuankong master of Songshan took a step forward with a Zen staff in his hand, and the head of the Ji announced a Buddha name, and then retreated, a little closer to the willow breeze of Hengshan, and faintly a little closer to the "Songxi Sword" Zhou Yang.