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www.xSHUOTXT.Com Bai Ling's eyes flickered, and he thoughtfully experienced the Zen machine in Master Xuanshui's words.

Time passed, and only the woman in the white dress and the two girls of the same age were left in the pavilion, and the three of them were silent for a while.

"Senior sister, ...... just now" The girl in the pink skirt sitting beside Bai Ling was flushed, and she looked dissatisfiedly in the direction where everyone left, and said indignantly.

"Su Xin!" The woman in the white dress pressed the slightly trembling shoulders of the girl in the pink skirt and smiled slightly.

"Senior sister, they are really rude. Another girl of the same age in pale green clothes beside her was also a little indignant.

"Su Xin, Qin Yao, what is the purpose of our coming out, I hope you have to remember, there is no need to mind some small things. The girl in the white dress had a strange look in her eyes.

"Since the senior sister has said so, what else does the little sister have to say. But I still can't figure out why Master wants us to stop this big war, and I really hope to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible. The girl's eyes widened, and the topic changed.

The girl Qin Yao also looked at Bai Ling, who was still covered with white silk, with the same puzzlement.

"You two, it's just that your curiosity is too heavy! Master's instructions naturally have her reasons, so why should we ask anything else, just do what we are told. Bai Ling faintly looked into the depths of the dark forest, as if there was a bit of resentment.

"Senior sister, are the people of the valley really so powerful?, could it be that they call themselves the Seven Scattered Immortals, and they are really the legendary immortals?" Su Xin looked at Bai Ling suspiciously.

"You ask me, I ask who is going? But according to Master, the martial arts of each of them are not something that we can hope for! The woman in the white dress chuckled, got up and walked out of the pavilion, and said, "Let's go back, don't be a vase here." ”

The group of three walked leisurely and walked into the corner of the tent group......

Somewhere among the flowers, several figures loomed.

"Master, why didn't you say a word, isn't this the best time for us to show our faces?" The young man in the dark turned his head to look at the person beside him suspiciously, and wondered.

"You don't understand that. If someone has come forward to come up with a good idea for us, why should we get involved too much? The thin middle-aged man explained in a low voice in a hoarse voice, and yīnyīn smiled.

This person is not the one else who is in the secret room of Lu Zhennan. He had already left with the factions, and at some point he turned back and secretly hid among the flowers.

"Master, this Bai Ling is really talented and beautiful, he used to be famous, but now it's really better to see it than to see it, and it's famous to see it at first sight. It would be nice to be that. The young man in the power suit had a bright light in his eyes and was very excited.

"At this time, you are still thinking about these things, aren't the women you stole enough to fill your mouth?" Lu Zhennan stared at the young man in the suit fiercely, and said unhappily: "Now that all the factions are gathered here, you'd better give me some peace, otherwise the teacher won't be able to protect you." ”

"Yes, don't dare!" The young man in the power suit reluctantly looked at the back of the girl in the white dress leaving, only to feel that his lips were extremely dry.

Lu Zhennan was thoughtful.

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The early morning sun shone on the whole valley, and also on the land beyond the valley, so it was a great day.

On the land beyond the valley, dozens of big men were busy, going back and forth to carry trees from another hill to the clearing near the Wuzheng Pavilion.

Several major leaders adopted Bai Ling's Jianyi, but how to lure the enemy she did not explain in detail. The reason was that they were afraid of leaking secrets, and everyone didn't ask much. After even rì came to the discussion, everyone admired her, and it was up to her.

Therefore, under the command of Bai Ling, several major sects appeared in this scene, cutting down like woodcutters, and constantly transporting them back and forth with accompanying carriages.

The disciples of all factions did not know why they had to go to such trouble and cut down trees from afar to transport them here. Wouldn't it be more time-saving to simply cut down the trees in the misty forest?

However, Bai Ling didn't explain anything, just let them do what they thought. She didn't say it, and no one asked more about the heads of the various factions, and it was even more inconvenient for the people below to ask.

With the active cooperation of the disciples of all factions, everything was carried out in an orderly manner. Seeing that a good show is about to be staged, all factions are looking forward to the beginning of the big war with their own ghosts.

In the midst of a pine forest, in large and small swamps, a scholar dressed in blue leaped lightly in the pine forest. He put his hands behind his back, his movements were light, and he had the feeling of leisurely walking.

"The noon equinoon has passed, and the ten thousand pine forests are earthly knotted. People who come to rest and linger for a long time, if they go tonight, they will not threaten each other. Qingfeng gently read Wen Zou Zou's poem, and looked at a few pine trees growing next to each other not far away.

"When did you find out? You are not an ordinary person, you can come and go freely in the swamp, and your friends are so handsome!, can you report your name?" came the man's rough voice from the pine bushes.

Then a masked figure jumped out of the bushes and landed steadily on the treetops. He swept over the Qingfeng monk with an appreciative gaze, shook his head, and said, "Since you are here, how can you give up halfway?" As long as our friends are willing to get out of the way of a bright path, we can get along safely."

"Your Excellency is definitely not here to visit the mountains and rivers in my valley, can you tell me why?" Qingfeng Jushi played with his hands casually, looking empty-eyed.

"I'm just here on a mission. Since you are the only one waiting here, your friend must be the core person in the valley. In this way, I can't say that I can only enter the valley if I pass the friend level first?" the masked man seemed to make up his mind, and his tone became more and more stiff.

"Haha, since Your Excellency is here, why don't you show your true face? Now you say that if you die, I will die, so why do you need to mask your face? Why don't you take off your mask and have a happy fight?"

Then, I saw the blue robe of the Qingfeng Monk fluttering, and an invisible momentum swept towards the masked man. He decisively chose a preemptive strategy to create a psychological pressure on the other party.

However, Qingfeng Jushi only felt that no matter what his momentum was, the other party always maintained a casual appearance. His body seemed to be covered by a whirlpool, and no matter how much momentum you added, it would be constantly swept into the void by an invisible force.

Qingfeng Jushi was slightly stunned, and gave up the idea of crushing the opponent's defense line with momentum,

At this time, he really realized that the person in front of him would be a rare enemy in his life. After this attempt, he was not so eager to attack the other party. Although it is not possible to know the strength of the other party, it is definitely not an embroidered pillow. In the case of not being able to kill with one blow, he had to fight steadily.

The masked man was also shocked, and he also thought that the person in front of him would be so tricky. Fang Cai's momentum, if it were an ordinary person, he would have collapsed to the ground long ago.

The two confronted each other motionlessly, as if neither of them had the intention of taking the lead.

This confrontation lasted for more than half an hour. However, the outcome of the confrontation was not good for the masked man who was on a mission, so he resolutely broke the silence.

"Friend, we won't have any more confrontation like this, don't waste any more time. The masked man pointed to the long package he was carrying behind his back, and said proudly, "My weapon is this soul chasing knife!

The masked man didn't wait for the Qingfeng monk to make any moves, and pulled out the big knife from behind his back. He turned the handle of the knife slightly, and the slightest white light overflowed.

Qingfeng Jushi's hands rose diagonally, and suddenly his thumb and ring finger buckled inward, drawing a circle in front of him. He lightly pointed, and a blue sword aura forced out from his fingertips, and he shuffled towards the masked man.

The masked man raised his sword to meet the flying green sè sword qi, and the sword qi shook a layer of whirlpool waves on the sword body, and the masked man also took half a step back under the force of the sword qi's countershock.

The masked man was a little surprised and raised the blade of the knife and put it in front of him, although a small scratch on the blade was inconspicuous, but it was so shocking to look at it.