Insects, birds, sunshine, and the refreshing scent of flowers.

Gently exhaling the blazing turbidity in his chest, he felt that the qi and blood were even, the whole body was comfortable, and the stinging pain and exhaustion caused by the cold poison seemed to be scattered with the breeze on his face.

Slowly opened his eyes, unsuspectingly swayed by the bright sky, and it took a long time to gradually adapt to the dazzling environment, however, when the vision was clear, there were endless surprises and surprises, one after another.

A towering ancient pine tree was placed on top of his head, replacing the roof beams and tiles, and the wall that should have appeared in front of him became a gradually gathering crowd. Although the Yuanchen Hall in the distance is a little less dusty, it is more majestic and magnificent, and there is only the last one left on the competition platform in the square in front of the palace.

And on that stage, he was dressed in a green robe and a purple robe.

Chu Yunyi looked blankly at the final stage that should have belonged to him through the gap in the crowd, and screamed.

Yes, the purple-clothed person on the high stone platform is clearly his old enemy Nangong Li, and the one with the long body and jade body and graceful demeanor is none other than ...... Chu Yunyi himself!

"Impossible! impossible!" no one else expressed his disbelief in a high-pitched tone, but the audience in front of him was really as if they were not in the same time and space, no matter how Chu Yunyi shouted, no one turned back.

"May I ask ......" Chu Yunyi stretched out his hand in a panic and put it on the shoulder of the Huayang disciple closest to him, wanting to ask what this strange thing was about, but who knew that the distance that was so close to him actually made his cultivation outstanding self pounce, and he stumbled unexpectedly and almost fell to the ground.

Stunned, he turned around, only to see that he had penetrated through the body of others without hindrance, and penetrated into the crowd.

It's like a ghost!

Running forward like crazy, he easily reached the bottom of the stone platform, looking directly at the extremely familiar and extremely strange pair.

"Your entry is really unbelievably fast!" the young man in the green robe smiled, and that smile shone on the earth like the sun, and a spring flower bloomed.

"Senior brother, of course I can't let you down!" The beautiful face that was as cold as frost a moment ago, like melting snow, quietly bloomed, turning into a river of clear water, covering the whole world.

"Before the edge came out, you only passed the finals with your bare hands, and you are the first in our Huayang creation school for more than 100 years!" smiled lightly, and his soft voice was like a trickle of water, gentle and lingering.

"Senior brother, isn't it the same?" admiration in his eyes was intertwined with admiration, sweet ambiguity.

"What can stop me from agreeing to you?" a faint sentence, but it seemed to be melted together, thousands of words.

"I will too!" stared at his clear eyes.

The quaint and heavy bell rang suddenly, accompanied by a high-pitched dragon roar, and appeared in the center of the tournament platform.

The emerald green fairy sword spread out from the girl's hand like a river of clear water.

"Senior brother, come on!" Confidence is intertwined with excitement and expectation, and his face is like a plum-like face, but it is like a late spring flower.

"This 'Dragon Soul' sword is originally a male and female pair, and they have been guarding each other for thousands of years. He closed his eyes slightly, untied a long belt that tied his hair, tied it in front of his eyes, and his tone slowed down unconsciously: "I can't bear to let lovers fight each other." ”

And the jade hand on the opposite side that was holding the hilt of the sword couldn't help but tremble slightly.

In fact, everything is a pretext, what I really can't bear is to draw a sword to myself!

A thin tear, silently, shattered on the smooth bluestone countertop.

The purple-clothed girl jumped lightly and stepped into the blue clear sky, her clothes fluttering, fluttering in the flow and breeze.

Looking at the young man on the stage, he chanted shallowly:

Qiulan is low, born in Hexi, moistened with clear dew, fragrant and quiet.

Qiulan Yiyi, long in the flowing stream, sewn with Maorui, knot me concentric.

Qiulan is miserable, she became an anqi, and she gave Peijun a gift, and she is inseparable in this life.

And the young man in Tsing Yi, who was blindfolded, slowly raised his head, as if he was staring and listening.

It wasn't until the end of the song that Fang slowly interacted his hands with his thumb lightly clasping his middle finger in front of his chest, chanted in a low voice, and condensed a golden Tai Chi Dharma seal around his body.

Gently put his hand into the magic seal, and as soon as he grasped it in the air, a golden qi sword appeared in the palm of his hand.

Soaring up, the flying sleeves evoke endless snow, and the solemn stage is beautiful and romantic.

"Come on!" the gentle voice and the warm smile seemed to be a gentle and generous hug.

"Hmm!" nodded, and the turquoise fairy light was lit up in an instant.

Charge up, spin around, and swing your sword with all your might.

Like a transparent blue water pouring down, it pounced on the top of the boy's head coherently and smoothly.

However, the sudden Tai Chi Dharma Seal that came out of thin air was like an ice curtain, carrying the clear waves silently.

Reluctantly, he put away his sword and made a comeback. With a sharp sound of cutting ice and breaking jade, the rock-solid Tai Chi Law Seal broke in response. However, the slender cyan figure disappeared.

"Here!" a clear voice appeared behind him, and then followed by a "bang", and his hairband was gently untied.

The green silk like a waterfall hung down in an instant, and the surprise was mixed with a shy smile, and the country was overwhelmed.

Although he couldn't see anything, the smile on the boy's face was still warm and warm.

If you have a soul, why do you need other senses!

Swinging the sword like a coquettish counterattack, but the light posture was as if he had prejudged the routine, and he dodged again and again with great calmness.

The girl was a little helpless, but also a little admired, took a few steps back, waved the fairy sword in her hand, and danced a sword flower, only to see the thunder roaring, and flew straight towards the calm young man in Tsing Yi.

However, at the same time as the fierce attack reached his side, the young man smiled and raised his hands, and the golden qi sword in his palm immediately bloomed like a flower bud, taking all the lightning together and then closing, and the dazzling electric light was just a jump, and it instantly turned into energy and injected into the brighter and brighter qi sword.

With a flick of his backhand, countless light feathers emitted a roar that broke through the sky and shot out.

Suddenly, the dragon roared and shook the sky, and the fairy sword in the girl's hand turned into a roaring dragon, roaring angrily, blocking all attacks.

The turquoise sword light reflected the persistent and resolute jade face, and the silver teeth bit lightly, and the cloudless sky turned into a haze in an instant, and the slightly hot temperature in early summer also plummeted.

Gather the sky with the spirit, and turn the earth into the essence.

It is cold and breathing, cold and snowy.

As the thin lips recited this incantation, the sword-like ice and snow fell down densely.

The already powerful moves, under the blessing of that profound cultivation, were even more against the sky, so strong that even the Nagato elders present couldn't help but be speechless.

However, for the deadly raid that is difficult for others, it is placed in front of the young man in Tsing Yi, like a little trick that he is used to, without any pressure.

He threw the qi sword in his hand lightly, and stabbed out his hands violently, only to see the shattered qi sword floating in the entire air, shining with endless golden light, and the wind and snow in the sky were completely still as if they were solidified.

The two hands slowly intersected, and there was a "boom", and each grain of golden light turned into a ball of light, and the sharp rays that scattered out instantly shattered the wind and snow that swept the sky.

And the dark clouds that covered the sky like a curtain were also gently torn apart.

Ten thousand rays of light were sprinkled instantly, a kind of magnificence that is difficult to describe in words.

"Is it pretty?" asked the boy in a low voice, and before he knew it, he had quietly appeared beside the girl.

"Hmm!" nodded and looked at his beloved.

"Then give you a more perfect picture!" said the young man, his palms clasped together tightly, and with a soft click, a dragon also rose from behind him.

In an instant, the pale cyan figure was shattered like an illusion, and a shallow astonishment swept over the girl's eyes.

However, at the moment when his heart was beating faster and his breathing was short, Yun Lan'er behind him moved, and the smiling young man appeared.

His arms stretched out and climbed up to his waist.

The slender fingertips climbed up the white jade hand and gently held it in the palm of the hand.

And the two dragons in the sky were also slowly intertwined, dancing and lingering.

"Concentric knot!" attached to her blushing cheeks, chanting a mantra in a low voice, but more like an affectionate whisper of sweet words.

The dazzling fairy light spread out from the two people who began to dance together, as if on the top of the flowery sun, blooming a stunning and beautiful color lotus.

Whether it is the red sun or the glow, they are all in front of this pair of beautiful people, lost color.

There was a sudden stinging pain, impacting Chu Yunyi's eyes. Hurriedly closed it, and when I opened it again, a ray of morning light spilled through the gap in the window in front of my messy window.

The whole body was completely renewed, and there was no longer the slightest burden and fatigue, and the chill that invaded the body was suppressed by the heavy mountain, and it no longer appeared.

It's just that the short and bizarre dream is like a barb in the heart, faintly uncomfortable.

With a long sigh, he changed into a new set of pale cyan robes, lifted the cold sword box on the wooden frame, and carefully carried it on his back.

I no longer care about what kind of secret the same scene and the same face portend, and I no longer think about what kind of foreshadowing the similar characters and similar stories correspond to.

The right is a big dream, and the right is as if nothing happened.

A handful of clear water slapped his cheek, so that the cold feeling calmed the tremor in his heart. By the way, I will strengthen my determination to win.

After all, it is for the humiliation of so many years and the expectation of the brothers who are heart-to-heart, no matter what the reason, can not stop their own steps of victory.

Clenched his fists tightly, pushed open the door, and saw the dazzling sky light sprinkled down, leaving only a firm back, standing resolutely still.