At that time, after the old demon of Montenegro saw that the situation was not good and fled far away, after all the yin gods of the underworld retreated, the thousand-year-old spider spirit spring thirty niang of Baimang Mountain, the nine-year-old ghost Jiuyou Niangniang Zuo Yuesu, and the Emei fairy sect Qingping sword fairy Lu Sanniang, the three women who comprehended the "magic power" at that time, for this young man who stirred up the storm, once again had their own thoughts and wanted to start a war!

As far as Lu Sanniang is concerned, seeing the blood rain in these nine secluded streams like lakes, and the corpses can be seen everywhere like rubble, such a tragic catastrophe is unheard of for more than a hundred years. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

I still remember Bao Wenzheng's gloomy sadness and lonely self-deprecation when he betrayed the sect in the Emei Immortal Sect.

Most of the people in the world are ignorant, only know that I Bao Wenzheng is willing to fall into the company of demons, who knows that this plan is a last resort, that is, in the future, the Five Immortals Gate will take advantage of the rise of the situation, and will also say that evil is invincible, who can see the wonder of this plan......

It's just that I don't care about other people's scolding!

You, you are still the famous Qingping Sword Immortal!

Emei Xianmen will also regain its former glory because of you!

He provoked the ten thousand demons of Baimang Mountain to come out to hijack the common people, coerced the Yin Cao Difu to throw a rat bogey, and resolved the catastrophe of the Nine Secluded Streams, which was only for the help of the millennium spider essence, and brought the Nine Secluded Niangniang Zuo Yuesu to invite the old demon of Montenegro to fight, intending to complete his work in one battle!

Knowing that there is no life in ten deaths, he was involved in this treacherous demon road with a slight end of the way, but because of the old relationship between master and apprentice first, because of "fate and inseparability", I hope that after the dust settles, I may have remembered it......

He was highly poisoned by the "Youtan Spirit Wine" of the Thirty Niang of Spring in his body, and was contaminated with Daoji by Jiuyou Niangniang Zuo Yue with the highly poisonous "Thousand Opportunities", and he didn't know how much torture and suffering he suffered in Baimang Mountain and Jiu Youjian Stream, but he never mentioned a word......

The steep spring breeze blows the wine and wakes up, slightly cold, and the mountain is obliquely shining but welcomes.

Looking back at the bleak place, there is no wind and rain and no sunshine when I return......

The song "Dingfeng Bo, Don't Listen to the Sound of Forests and Leaves" still lingers in my ears, this is a handsome and handsome sword cultivation wizard like a god, and the bleak smile and gloomy sadness when parting from Emei Xianmen still have not dissipated in my heart.

"Coming with you?" Zuo Yuesu held the "White Bone Soul Spear" to control the gusts of yin wind, the three-foot white hair and the back of her shoulders fluttered, and her beautiful cheeks were full of disdain and anger, and she sneered and said, "Lu Sanniang, why are you!"

"Bao Wenzheng has already returned the 'Qingluan Qi Immortal Sword', and it has nothing to do with your Emei Immortal Sect anymore!"

"If you go with you, is it because you can't rely on "Nanming to leave the fire"?"

Since tonight, when the catastrophe of Zuo Yuesu is approaching, only Bao Wenzheng is dependent on blessings and misfortunes, life and death together, recalling the deep love of the past few months, it has long been regret and deep-rooted love, if Chun Thirty Niang said this, it is necessary to deal with it carefully, after all, Bao Wenzheng is also poisoned by the "Phantom Spirit Wine", but Lu Sanniang is a different matter!

Chun Thirty Niang held a demon spear to poke the sky, and the demon wind came closely, looking at Qingping Sword Immortal Lu Sanniang with beautiful eyes, and said with a sneer: "Lu Sanniang, have you fought me? or have you beaten Zuo Yuesu?"

"Thanks to your help, you will leave tonight ......"

"If not, you'll die!"

"The thousands of years of inheritance of your Emei Immortal Gate will also be cut off from here!"

At the end of the nine-day thunder tribulation, the sky full of silver snakes danced wildly and tore the sky, reflecting the nine secluded streams like day, and the sound of explosive thunder rolling in was even more deafening, which had already made the ten thousand demons in the air cracked, but without the life of the demon king Chun Thirty Niang, he did not dare to move!

Lu Sanniang stepped on the Qingping fairy sword and stood in the air, the robe covered body clothes fluttered, the graceful posture was like the green lotus swaying and floating in the air, and it was the frost of the mask, the moth eyebrows were frowned, and the cold sword light rose to the sky......

Needless to say, don't hesitate to fight!

Zuo Yuesu held the "White Bone Soul Gun" to control the gusts of yin wind, and the fish-scale armor body was even more heroic, and her beautiful cheeks were full of anger, just like the weird and beautiful flowers on the other side of the Huangquan River, and the three-foot white hair and the swaying behind the shoulders were even more amazing......

Chun Thirty Niang held a demon spear to poke the sky to control the demon wind, a wide-sleeved fairy skirt swayed with the wind, the slender and white legs were even more looming, the phoenix eyes were round, the beautiful eyes were full of evil, the three-foot green silk and the back of the shoulders were swaying, and the demonic spirit rose to the sky and ignored the coming thunderstorm......

Bao Wenzheng's heart was terrified, when the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation was approaching, these three women each had a rising fighting spirit, but they did not have the slightest intention to avoid it, knowing that coming forward to talk at this moment would only add fuel to the fire, but the old demon of the Black Mountain was still nowhere to be seen, and he didn't even know whether he was really far away or secretly snooping on the side, only to control the "Nine Shadows White Bone Sword" slowly approaching.

"All things are caused by me......

The handsome young man stood in the air, his eyes were clear and unstained, and he said apologetically with a smile: "But it can be said clearly without a few words, it is better to leave this place temporarily, and I will say it carefully......"

Talking eloquently, the pretended calmness between the eyebrows is more like innate, and it is more like the cold words of Chun Thirty Niang, it is just a misunderstanding, and there is no trace of apology and regret after being seen in front of Chun Thirty Niang.

Lu Sanniang's sword never spit out a single word, although it was the most decisive to rescue Bao Wenzheng, but he also knew that it was absolutely impossible to meet with Chun Sanniang and Zuo Yuesu, so Bao Wenzheng's words were also with Lu Sanniang's thoughts.

Zuo Yuesu looked back and floated over Bao Wenzheng's cheeks, and then stared at Chun Thirty Niang without saying a word, looking like she was looking at her horse.

"Okay, I'll give you a chance to go to the Yushu Villa in Qingqiu Mountain, in front of Mei Jiangxue!"

After saying that, a chuckle echoed, and then the demon wind flew away in an instant, and the ten thousand demons located above the floating sky were busy controlling the demon law, and they were extremely frightened to escape the approach of the nine-day thunder tribulation.

Zuo Yuesu saw that Chun Thirty Niang should leave first, and the "White Bone Soul Spear" disappeared in a flash, and then stepped forward to hold Bao Wenzheng's clothes, looked at Lu Sanniang who was in the air with the sword, and said: "If I were you, I wouldn't wade into this troubled water......

After that, a gust of yin wind swept in, and Zuo Yuesu and Bao Wenzheng also went away in an instant, leaving this ghost that had been majestic for thousands of years.

It was originally a powerful ghost who obeyed orders under the flower of resentment, and he also fled into the abyss of the Nine Secluded Streams in a hurry, lest the power of the heavenly thunder of the supreme yang really come......

Lu Sanniang was lonely and didn't like to talk much, seeing that Chun Thirty Niang and Zuo Yuesu had left one after another, after a little thought in her heart, she took the sword light and went away in an instant, chasing the direction of the Qingqiu Mountain Yushu Villa.

Although the thousands of years of inheritance of Emei Immortal Gate cannot be lost, if Bao Wenzheng is allowed to be in the midst of demons from now on, for the sake of the righteous path of the Five Immortal Gate, for the sake of his own family and be misunderstood and scolded by the world, Lu Sanniang really can't let go......

After midnight, when it was already ugly and ugly, the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation and the Nine Secluded Streams began to fall, the dark clouds rolled down the mountains, the bursts of thunder and the moment became a reverberation, and the silver snake tore through the sky and vented wildly towards the flower of resentment......

The ghosts in the abyss are all terrified, and the ghosts cry wolves and flee in all directions, lest the nine-day thunder tribulation can penetrate deep into the abyss, raze it to the ground, and all of them will be wiped out.

The wind swept through the gaps in the leaves, and the branches of the poplars rattled with it. The clear glow of the moonlight is like water like a dream, floating like a veil, the surroundings are hazy, and the path is like nothing, winding away in the Qingqiu Mountain.

In the quiet of the night, even the birds and finches in the forest have already inhabited, there is no suspicion of silk and bamboo, only the murmuring of the stream from the Qingqiu Mountain, only the poignancy of the wind and the waning moon, only the shadows of the trees, only the faint fragrance of wild flowers quietly detours the lonely night.

In the quiet Yushu Villa at night, the bright moon hangs high and is covered with a layer of faint moonlight, and the nine-curved covered bridge is cold and lonely, and the mist shrouds it with a mysterious veil,......

The slender woman stopped alone on the side of the Jiuqu Covered Bridge, the light blue Luo skirt wrapped the delicate figure, the long hair hung down the shoulders and was tied with a water-blue silk, the eyebrows were clear and beautiful, the beauty was better than the fairy, there was a natural freshness to carve and decorate, and the charm of the lips between the eyebrows was elegant and gentle, but there was also a little bit of loneliness.

"The mountains have trees and branches, and the heart is happy, and the king does not know ......"

Mei Jiangxue sighed faintly, and threw herself in the waning moon, and when her slender body curled away, she suddenly looked back at the sky, and there were all kinds of scenes in her beautiful eyes.

"Spring Thirty Niang!"

"You still have a face, come to Qingqiu Mountain......"

Mei Jiangxue's resentful tone dissipated in the nine-curved covered bridge, and the chill in her eyes flashed away, and then she was as cold as a suitable talent, standing with her hands and waiting for the honor of the demon king of Baimang Mountain, the thousand-year-old spider spirit spring thirty niang came to Qingqiu Mountain again!