"As soon as you and I see each other, don't shirk, what's more, I may have a request for you in the future, and I ask Senior Brother Qingzhou not to refuse. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Lu Zizhan said with a smile, and then exchanged experiences with Qingzhou about the inheritance of the sword pool.

The power of the two swords of the void is terrifying, and Qingzhou regards it as a killer weapon, so he naturally doesn't want to tell others, so he has to say the Seven Feelings Sword, because he used it next to the sword pool before, and it is reasonable to say it.

"By the way, Senior Brother Lu, I don't know what kind of swordsmanship you practice?" asked Qing Zhou curiously.

Lu Zizhan smiled and said.

It turns out that the swordsmanship practiced by Lu Zizhan is called the silkworm fish psychic sword, which is taken from the silkworm can break through the cocoon into a butterfly, and the fish swims in the dragon gate to burn the beard, starting from the extraordinary, working hard step by step, to reach the point of shedding the mortal body and achieving the supreme realm.

In this sword pool, the sword intent inherited by Lu Zizhan is in line with this sword technique beyond the way of the sword, constantly surpassing oneself and challenging the limit.

Both of them are far superior to their peers in kendo, and they have gained a lot from communicating.

After Lu Zizhan left, Qingzhou continued to cultivate, the Void Second Sword and the Seven Love Sword were just formed, and they had to cultivate for a long time, and after some training in the sword pool space, Qingzhou engraved the inheritance scene in his heart, and if he wanted to understand the essence of it, he had to cultivate day after day.

On this day, the two flying swords in front of Qingzhou's body were constantly interspersed with flights, and after holding on for four breaths, the two flying swords suddenly disappeared, and the word void appeared on the sword fetus in the body the next moment.

"Cultivating 100,000 swords, I have only extended the time of this move by one breath, and the two swords of the void are really difficult to practice. ”

Qingzhou sighed, the two swords of the void are based on inheriting the sword intent and core, and then using the Taixu finger and vacuum hand as the basis, which belongs to Qingzhou's self-created swordsmanship, there is no precedent to follow, so you can only explore it yourself.

Therefore, these two swords are difficult to cultivate, and they are extremely powerful and consume a lot of energy, which makes Qingzhou very headache.

One day, Bai Jian came to the door and looked at Qingzhou with an ambiguous smile.

"Senior brother, you are really good, I thought that your request for marriage was refused, and I hid in the cave and secretly felt sad, but I didn't expect to be silent, and I had already found a good Taoist partner. ”

The ordinary disciples of the Tiangui lineage didn't know that Qingzhou went to the Imperial Sword Xuan to ask for marriage, but Bai Jian knew, and knew that the courtship failed.

"Senior Brother Bai, it's funny. Ilha knew he was joking.

"You're hiding it so well, even I didn't know until today. ”

Bai Jian handed Qingzhou a letter talisman, usually the letter is flying through the air, and only the particularly important ones will be handed over by Qingzhou.

"Who sent it?" Qing Zhou frowned slightly, he didn't have many friends in Antarctica, and he didn't have one who submitted the letter so carefully.

"The leopard girl of Bailing Palace. Bai Jian praised, "You shouldn't get along with her, the taste of the junior brother is really, by the exception." ”

Ilha thought of a girl with unkempt hair, dark and shiny skin, a boy-like figure, a wild gaze, and a servant wrapped in a leopard skin all year round, and shivered.

"Okay, you read the message slowly, I'll take my leave first, you cultivate hard these days, the injury of your divine consciousness can be big or small, don't be negligent. ”

Qing Zhou looked at the letter in his hand, it was a love letter.

"Don't. Ilha prayed in his heart and opened the letter.

"Qingzhou, seven days later, meet in Haifang City. ”

A familiar voice sounded, Qingzhou's expression was melancholy, it was Mo Hengxing's voice, he had been together at sea for a while, and then cut off all contact, and he had never seen it again.

Haifang City is a peculiar existence, not on land, but on the sea, the flow of monks is complex, in addition to the monks and casual monks in Antarctica, even overseas monks also have it.

The flow of people there is complicated, and it is a good place to talk about things in private, so Mo Hengxing asked Qingzhou to meet in Haihaifang City, there must be something big.

Seven days later, Qingzhou landed in Haifang City as promised.

It is a huge floating island, covered with buildings of different heights, which from a distance looks like it was moved from land, and the sea water constantly hits the edge of the floating island, but it never submerges.

"Is this Haifang City, it's a miracle. ”

Qingzhou knew that Haifang City was built temporarily, and it would appear every once in a while, and the forces behind it were unknown, but it appeared many times, going back tens of thousands of years.

In Haifang City, Qingzhou walked slowly, and came to the place agreed by Mo Hengxing, and saw a monk covered in a black robe, who couldn't see his appearance and figure clearly, and couldn't even tell whether it was a man or a woman.

"Follow me. The black-robed man's voice was low, and Qing Zhou smelled the aroma in his memory, which belonged to Mo Hengxing's fragrance.

That's right, the black-robed man is Mo Rampant.

Mo Hengxing took Qingzhou along the winding alley, walked to a low house, and opened the dilapidated wooden door.

"Qingzhou, I don't have much time, long story short. ”

Mo Hengxing took out a piece of golden ointment, which emitted a fragrance, and Qingzhou smelled it, and the devouring god in the sea of gods sent out a longing message.

"This is the eight-spice brain secretly made by the Bailing Palace, which is refined by selecting the brain essence of eight spirit beasts, which is very helpful to the divine sense, not as good as Minglu, but it is not too much, you accept it. ”

Mo Hengxing handed the ointment to Qing Zhou, nodded and was about to turn away.

"Wait. ”

Qing Zhou stopped Mo Hengxing, walked in front of her, crossed his shoulders with his hands, stretched out to Mo Hengxing, and gently took off the hood of his black robe, revealing that pretty face that was disgusting and happy.

Seeing Mo Hengxing's face, Qingzhou finally affirmed that she was what he liked in his heart, and no matter how beautiful Cha'er Jiao was, she would not put it in Qingzhou's eyes.

"Do you have something to say to me?" asked Ilhaul.

Mo Hengxing turned his head, struggled to break free of Qingzhou's hands, put his hood on, and turned around to leave.

Qingzhou hugged Mo Hengxing from behind, felt the soft fragrance, and felt extremely happy.

"You know, I can't forget you. ”

"So what, I've forgotten about you. ”

"In that case, why did you send me the Eight Spice Brain?"

Mo Hengxing stopped talking, and was silent for a long time before he spoke.

"If you're really good for me and want to help me, just let it go!"

Listening to the sadness in Mo Hengxing's tone, Qingzhou's heart was very painful, even if she was rejected by Cha Erjiao, it was not as painful as one ten-thousandth at this time.

"If you have any troubles, speak up and I can help you. ”

"You can't help me. ”

Mo Hengxing's body burst out with nine-colored spiritual light, and the black robe couldn't hide the dazzling light, and the light flowed, throwing Qingzhou aside.

When Qingzhou stood up, Mo Hengxing had already opened the wooden door and walked to the street, only to see the back that was gradually moving away.

"Boy, don't catch up yet. The voice of the Six Wise Saints sounded.

"If you can't catch up, even if you can catch up with her, you can't catch up with her heart. ”

Qingzhou sighed, thinking that if he hadn't been so impulsive just now, he might be able to keep Mo Hengxing, but there is no if in reality. (To be continued.) )