Looking at him, Bai Xiaojian couldn't help but wonder: Is this old man sick, talking like a fart, and farting like thunder. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info his own master is not worthy, who else is worthy. "Then I'm even less worthy" Bai Xiaojian said angrily: "You can ask for another master!" Luoyang saw the two of them like this, Xiumei frowned slightly, and said angrily: "Lei Bo, retreat." Lei Bo didn't dare to do anything to Luoyang, so he could only stare at Xiao Jian and stop talking. In fact, he felt that worshipping Xiaojian was more suitable to be his miss's master, although his cultivation was still low, his qualifications were unique, and he would not insult Miss in the future. But what Lei Bo didn't expect was to worship Xiaojian so little to give himself face. It's just that Lei Bo does things like this, after all, a Dao Ancestor who doesn't have a little temper. Luoyang saw Lei Bo retreating, and then said to Bai Xiaojian: "Forgive me, then listen to the arrangement of the pavilion master, and you will have to work." ”

Bai Xiaojian sat under the peach tree and drew out the peach wood sword, and tried to burn it according to the several sword formations he had learned from the Moon Pavilion. There are two kinds of fairy swords, rune swords and psychic swords. The rune sword is to engrave the rune formation on the sword fetus to increase the power, the higher the level of the sword array, the more powerful, and the psychic sword is to ingest the spirit into the sword fetus to increase the power. The psychic sword is generally powerful and not easy to refine, and only Wang Zhe's master, Song Ling, has one in the entire Yin-Yang Dao Sect. Generally, cultivators are rune swords, and Bai Xiaojian will enter the main array of the four rune swords of Zhengang, Lingwei, Chengfeng, and Kaiyang in turn. The brown peachwood sword actually rang out with a sword roar, and a layer of fierce sword qi floated on the sword body, becoming sharp like a sword opening its edge. I have to say that these four main formations have indeed made the original sword fetus begin to transform. No matter what kind of rune sword it is, there are these four main arrays that connect all the sword arrays, forming the skeleton of the rune sword, and it also has spirituality. Bai Xiaojian didn't think about adding some powerful sword formations by chance in the future, but that Luo Shui really couldn't use it, so he wanted to make do with it himself. That sword can be said to be a peerless spirit, and his spiritual power can't be transmitted to it, let alone control it. I don't know what Master thinks. After putting away the wooden sword, Bai Xiaojian hurriedly looked for Liu Xiong to see a "sick".

When he found Liu Xiong, he was chatting about some things with another fellow disciple who Bai Xiaojian didn't know, and when he saw Bai Xiaojian coming over, he got up and introduced: "This is Sun Chuan, the apprentice of the master of Sun Zhen Pavilion, and Sun Chuan is also his grandson." "There are not many cultivators who have seen broken feelings, and it is not difficult to see from this point. Bai Xiaojian thought nonsense, and arched his hand: "Bai Xiaojian has seen Senior Brother Sun." The young man who called Sun Chuan hurriedly got up and saluted back, stopped bowing to Xiao Jian and said: "Don't be like this, Lord Yunge, although I am a few years older than you, I am indeed ashamed." He looked at Liu Xiong again, his eyes flashing with a wisdom that did not match his age. Facing Bai Xiaojian, he said: "The Cloud Pavilion Lord doesn't have to be careful, Sun Chuan has seen the Young Sect Master." "Pinch yin and yang in your hands and bow down. Liu Xiong smiled at the corner of his mouth, and looked at Sun Chuan without saying anything. Even if Bai Xiaojian had never been in contact with Hongchen trivialities, he had discovered something. Bai Xiaojian knew that Liu Xiong had made a good start for him. Bai Xiaojian happily accepted it without pretentiousness. In the eyes of Liu Xiong and Sun Chuan, there are more complicated flavors. The superior is generally slowly cultivated, and Bai Xiaojian is obviously not among them, and he is not arrogant or impatient between his eyebrows, and his demeanor is free and uninhibited. Unconsciously make others like a spring breeze, and do not offend. Liu Xiong and Sun Chuan unconsciously felt that maybe this temperament was not superior, and neither of them felt a little distracted. Bai Xiaojian didn't notice the thoughts of the two, and said: "I think there are three thousand disciples of our Dao Sect, and there are only a few people who know me, including Senior Brother Sun." We, the fellow disciples, should be close and close. Liu Xiong came back to his senses from thinking and said, "Yes." As he spoke, a glint flashed in his eyes and said, "Let's gather the three thousand disciples in the sect to get acquainted." Sun Chuan also thought about it. Bai Xiaojian's eyes lit up, and he also understood the deep meaning of Liu Xiong's meaning. But it's just that the current three of them don't have that much ability, Liu Xiong said: "Let's find Gan Mu." Sun Chuan also said: "A few of us who are talking in the outer door should get together to discuss." "Liu Xiong, Gan Mu, and Sun Chuan are all representatives of the outer gate, and it is indeed a bit incredible that Liu Xiong, in the eyes of others, can actually monopolize one of the three chens. But the closer you get to him, the more scheming he shows. Liu Xiong went to find Gan Mu, leaving Sun Chuan and Bai Xiaojian, Bai Xiaojian took out his peach wood sword and asked Sun Chuan to help see if he could add a few more sword formations, Sun Chuan came from the Moon Pavilion, and the formation was extremely proficient. Sun Chuan didn't say much, took the peachwood sword of worship Xiaojian, looked at the sword body that had been carved by worship Xiaojian and smiled: "It's really difficult for you, this peach wood is less than a hundred years old and was used by you to make a sword." If you are discovered by the sect master, you will have to be punished for retreat. Bai Xiaojian was surprised: "Aren't they all peach wood swords, aren't they making them themselves?" Sun Chuan heard Bai Xiaojian finish speaking, shook his head and said: "The Yin Yang Dao Sect does not have a peach wood sword, only Sanchen, how can an ordinary peach wood sword be compared." Peach tree? When have you ever seen a peach tree grow in your eyes than a peach? The mountain is three times, and the tree is three times. Bai Xiaojian didn't understand a little, but he didn't ask, Liu Xiong told him that it was the sword peachwood, Luoyang also thought so, but Sun Chuan said that it was Sanchen. Bai Xiaojian grasped something, but he couldn't say it clearly, but he understood that it was all right, Sun Chuan was waking up like this, but he wouldn't make it clear, he was still observing his junior disciple who might become a Taoist friend. Bai Xiaojian has to admit that the red dust is easy to stain, and it has its own charm to make you intoxicated. Knowing that he was testing himself, he still couldn't help but accept such a test. Seeing Bai Xiaojian pondering, Sun Chuan smiled and continued to say just now: "Sanchen can be a sword for seven hundred years, and seven hundred years of its own spirituality does not need to be confined to the ground, and your Sanchen sword has been flowing with spiritual power, maybe it will be a peachwood sword in another month." Bai Xiaojian found that it was indeed like what Sun Chuan said, the original fragrance of the sword body was gone, and the charm was gone, and the spiritual power would not last forever. "Young Sect Master, don't worry, there are reserves in this sect, and I will make one for you in a few days. Sun Chuan rubbed the thumb and index finger of the sword, and the whole peachwood sword turned into wood powder and sprinkled down. Bai Xiaojian fixed his mind and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother Sun." After that, the two were silent in a tacit understanding, and Bai Xiaojian realized at this moment that Sun Chuan had already understood the day after tomorrow, and he might enter the country at any time. I have to say that his expression is very clever, showing his strength and vision, telling himself that this Taoist friend is worth associating, and telling himself that whoever leaves will have his own development. The more Bai Xiaojian thought about it, the more he saw it thoroughly, and secretly sighed that he was talented in this area.

It didn't take long for Gan Mu to come over with Liu Xiong, Gan Mu was not surprised that Sun Chuan was here, obviously Liu Xiong had already mentioned it, and only after saluting Bai Xiaojian did he say a few words to Sun Chuan. Liu Xiong got straight to the point and said: "The sect master asked Bai Xiaojian to be the young sect master, the meaning is not clear, I guess we also know that the inner gate now controls most of the resources of the sect, if there is another sect master, it will inevitably disappoint us who are already cold in the outer gate." Liu Xiong looked at Sun Chuan and Gan Mu and said slowly: "This is not the situation that the sect master wants. Therefore, our outer gate must find a way to let Bai Xiaojian sit firmly on the young sect master and establish his prestige. Sun Chuan said: "Worship the young sect master of Xiaojian, I haven't been in contact with many senior brothers now, whether it is the inner door or the outer door. So we have to find a way to let the young sect master get acquainted with the whole sect.

At this time, it was almost dawn, Lu Qingshan said, "Don't hesitate, you can leave now!" As he spoke, Lu Qingshan took out a round ball from his sleeve, which was one of the round balls that had just supported him to fly. Lu Qingshan's heart flashed, and the ball emitted a faint blue light as just now. He handed the ball to Bai Xiaojian and said, "You take this bead, if someone on Cangshan stops you, you take it out, and someone will take you to see Lu Qingsong." Bai Xiaojian took the beads, and when he started it, he felt a burst of coolness, and Bai Xiaojian felt a sense of peace in his heart. He was just about to say something, Lu Qingshan waved his hand and said, "There is not much time, you go quickly!" "En!" Bai Xiaojian nodded, put the beads in his arms, looked at the middle of the room, and hurried towards Cangshan.

Lu Qingshan watched Bai Xiaojian's thin figure gradually move away, and couldn't help but show a smile. Bai Xiaojian ran in the direction of Cangshan in the dark, and after Lu Qingshan left, he took out a few ingots of silver from his arms, walked to the room behind the temple, put the silver beside the old woman, and then exited the house, then withdrew from the broken temple, and swept into the distance.

Lu Qingshan's strength had not fully recovered at this time, although he couldn't use spells yet, but the rest just now had given him the strength to run. The speed of his running is not slow, but the direction is opposite to the direction of Cangshan. He wanted to lure his pursuers away. He estimated that the men who were chasing him should be almost there, for they were less than twenty miles away, and although they fled with all their might, they were caught up in the time of a pillar of incense, and besides, they had wasted a lot of time when they were resting in the temple just now. Lu Qingshan ran to a wilderness and stopped, which was some distance away from the broken temple, so he sat cross-legged on the ground and began to breathe. He needs to rest, his constant escape and fighting have taken his toll on his vitality, and he needs to recover as quickly as possible, because there will be a fierce battle ahead, and perhaps, his last.

Lu Qingshan had just meditated for a while, when a black shadow swept towards Lu Qingshan from the distant sky, and in an instant, he arrived in front of Lu Qingshan. This person is dressed in a black robe, and only a palm-sized blood-red skull is embroidered on his chest, which makes people shudder at a glance. And the man in black actually stepped on a black giant sword under his feet, perhaps it is more appropriate to call it a saw, because the blade of the sword is suspiciously densely sawed. And the sword body of this sword is exuding a thick black gas, like a demon who wants to choose people to devour. When the man in black flew to Lu Qingshan, he put away the giant sword and landed steadily in front of Lu Qingshan, and the giant sword also returned to the hand of the man in black, and the giant sword miraculously shrunk, but it was still much wider and longer than ordinary swords

The man in black looked at Lu Qingshan and said in a cold voice, "Why don't you run away?" Leng Jun's face did not have a trace of expression.

Lu Qingshan said: "I'm waiting for you." ”

The man in black smiled slightly, but still did not contain a trace of emotion, and said, "If it weren't for the sect master's order, I really don't want to kill you." ”

Lu Qingshan also smiled and said, "Among the people who are chasing me, you are indeed farther than the previous ones, but we have fought dozens of times, and you have not been able to kill me, and this time, you still can't kill me." ”

The corners of the black-clothed man's mouth rose slightly, and he said lightly: "You are a good opponent, very powerful, but it is not too difficult to kill you." ”

Lu Qingshan snorted and said, "Then stop talking nonsense, come on!"

After that, Lu Qingshan had already avoided the beads in his sleeve, although there was only one left, but this bead had already emitted a faint blue light at this time. The bead hung on Lu Qingshan's right hand, ready to go. The man in black still looked at Lu Qingshan with a sneer, as if he was looking at a dying prey.

The man in black raised the giant sword in his right hand, and the sword body was slowly entangled by a trace of black gas, becoming thicker and thicker, and in an instant, the entire sword body was wrapped in black gas, and the giant sword at this time was exuding the breath of death.

The man in black shook the giant sword in his hand at Lu Qingshan, and said, "Come on!" Lu Qingshan let out a "heh", raised his right hand, and the blue light of the beads hanging in his hand exploded, and the man in black attacked quickly. The beads burst through the sky and attacked the man in black, and in an instant, he was in front of the man in black, and the man in black was still unhurried. Holding the giant sword in his hand in front of him, when the bead was about to hit his body, he used his sword to block the quick blow lightly.

Seeing that he couldn't succeed in one blow, Lu Qingshan's right hand moved again and again, and the bead seemed to be ordered to surround the black-clothed man's body, constantly attacking. The giant sword in the black-clothed man's hand swung again and again, blocking all of Lu Qingshan's uninterrupted attacks.

Lu Qingshan was a little surprised and a little anxious when he saw that the man in black had blocked all his attacks. The repeated attacks just now had already consumed more than half of the true qi he had just recovered, and if he continued like this, he was afraid that he would not be able to hurt him if his true qi was exhausted.

Lu Qingshan was thinking about it, but the man in black said: "Your attack is sharper than the previous few times, but do you think you can defeat me with just one bead? Or is your current true qi simply not enough to control two?" Lu Qingshan smiled bitterly in his heart when he heard this, but at this time he was already ready to die in battle, he shouted: "Nonsense, look at the move!" With that, Lu Qingshan raised his hands high above the top, the Dao robe on his body was windless, and his eyes exuded a blue glow, and his whole body also exuded a light cyan true qi, like a Nine Heavens Immortal.

I saw that when Lu Qingshan raised his hands, the cyan beads surrounding the man in black also stopped attacking, and quickly rose to three feet above the head of the man in black.

The bead hovered above the head of the man in black, the bead body rotated rapidly, and the blue light on the bead exploded, with the green bead as the center, the blue light instantly formed a range of about one zhang in diameter. The blue light was viscous as if it had materialized, like a cyan sun, illuminating the gloomy night.