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At this time, Yi Nan was extremely worried, and had completely ignored the difference between men and women, and personally changed clothes and wiped his body for Meng Tartar, and he never left, Murong Ziying knew some Huang Qi techniques, and after diagnosing Meng Tartar, he found that his lifeline was now a little stable, but he still hadn't woken up, and everyone finally planned to stay here for a few days and then go to Buzhou Mountain together!

Outside the door.

Murong Ziying looked at Yun Tianhe, and suddenly took out a slender sword from behind him, the sword was light blue, and it was almost the same as the Wangshu sword, handed it to Tianhe, and said: "Tianhe, I created a sword for you, I originally wanted to wait for you to come here before handing it over to you, but I didn't want this kind of thing to happen, now you take this sword." ”

Yun Tianhe was taken aback, took the sword in ignorance, and held it in his hand, which was indescribably easy.

Murong Ziying said: "You can keep this sword." Now that the demon realm has descended, you have to be careful in everything, even if you use the Wangshu sword, there is no harm in carrying this sword with you. ”

Yun Tianhe touched his head, his face was gloomy and he said, "Wangshu Jian...... If it weren't for me,......" Thinking of this, he looked at Han Lingsha again.

Han Lingsha looked at the sword as if nothing happened, and said with a smile: "Huh, this sword looks like the Wangshu sword, and even the color is about the same." ”

Murong Ziying sighed: "That's just a look, the materials used in the Wangshu Sword can be met but not sought, not to mention that in my life, the sword casting technique is also difficult to match the back of the sect refining master, how can I create another 'Wangshu' ......"

Han Lingsha looked at him with admiration and said with respect: "Don't say that, I know that you are already very powerful, and with your temperament, if it is a sword for a friend, you will definitely go to great lengths to build it...... Am I right?"

Murong Ziying smiled indifferently and solemnly said to Tianhe Dao: "I vaguely feel that the head of the sect will one day ask for the Wangshu sword, so I built this sword in my spare time, hoping that Tianhe can use it...... It's just that I didn't expect that it was Uncle Xuanxiao who would need Wangshu Sword to break the ice...... And Wangshu Jian turned out to be ......"

Yuntian River Channel: "Ziying, thank you......"

Murong Ziying waved his hand: "No need to say thank you, I only ask for one thing, please be kind to this sword." She sighed softly and looked at him expectantly.

Yun Tianhe remembered what he had thought about last time, his face turned red, and he hurriedly said: "Uh, I, I promise you, I will never use it to cut meat or anything......

Han Lingsha smiled "poof" and asked, "By the way, Ziying, does it have a name?"

Murong Ziying said: "The name of the sword is naturally chosen by the owner of the sword. ”

Yun Tianhe scratched his head and asked, "I, I want to call it 'Tianhe Sword', is that okay?"

Murong Ziying smiled slightly: "Of course." ”

Yun Tianhe snorted, "Thank you, Ziying...... At the entrance of the demon world, you also saved me...... I shouldn't have spoken to you like that day......"

Han Lingsha said proudly: "Ziying, it's just not frank, maybe he's worried about Tianhe, so he's been following behind-huh? Ziying, your face is a little red!"

Murong Ziying coughed and said, "Now, we should wait a few days before we leave immediately!

The four of them rested for a few days and then flew to the northwest according to the direction told by Qingyang and Chongguang, but the road was a lot slower, Yuntianhe was still carrying a monk, so a few people walked a little slower, Kunlun Mountain was already located in the extreme northwest of the land, and everyone flew to the northwest again, but saw that the people on the ground were gradually thinning, leaving only a large area of desert, and after flying for a while, even the desert disappeared, and there were rocks and gravel everywhere, like wolf teeth stuck on the ground, a desolate atmosphere.

The four of them suddenly felt that their eyes were dim, and they saw that the sky above them was gradually becoming pitch black, and the four of them were in it, as if they were walking through a piece of ink cloth, Han Lingsha was greatly surprised, and said strangely: "It was still noon just now, why did the sun set so quickly?"

Murong Ziying said in a deep voice: "Let's go to the ground first and take a look." Everyone found a relatively flat place to fall down, Yun Tianhe carefully put down Meng Wei, Yi Nan hurriedly dared to take care of it, Murong Ziying calculated the time, everyone had been flying in the sky for nearly half an hour, and at the speed of the imperial sword's flight, they had traveled no less than ten thousand miles, and they had almost arrived at the place that the elder said.

Murong Ziying looked around, nodded and said, "I know, this should be Buzhou Mountain." Buzhou Mountain is adjacent to the ghost world, and ghosts are afraid of light and like shade, so there is no sunlight here. ”

Han Lingsha pouted and said, "Yes, I thought that such a sacred mountain must be majestic and magnificent, but I didn't expect it to be so gloomy and look weird." Everyone looked around, and saw that there were piles of rocks on the ground, and this pile and that pile, some of which were taller, looked like they were also crooked, and there was no "mountain" in the slightest, but like a poorly managed quarry. Thinking about it, these rocks were all smashed and cracked by the co-workers back then, and the gods were angry, and even that. Only in the distance, a towering black shadow stood there, looking quite majestic.

Yi Nan worried: "Will this affect the body of Meng Nan?"

Murong Ziying said: "I just looked at the vein of the little plant, it shouldn't be, let's go there and take a look." The people tried to walk over, but when they saw that the ground was littered with rocks like sharp knives, they couldn't get their feet down, so they immediately rose up and flew towards the black shadow. Seeing that it was approaching, a voice suddenly came from his ear: "Hehe, the little magic of mortals, do you dare to perform it in this Buzhou Mountain!"

When the four of them suddenly heard this voice, they were all shocked, and they shouted loudly, "Give it all down to me!" The sound was like thunder and deafening. Before Murong Ziying and the others could react to what was going on, they suddenly felt that their feet sank, and the swordsmanship suddenly failed, and their bodies fell straight down and fell to the ground.

The four of them slapped off the dust on their bodies, stood up in embarrassment, and were terrified when they thought of the danger just now. The voice said "um", and said in a deep voice: "I can't think of it, but I have some ability." Suddenly, someone asked in a loud voice, "Why did you and other mortals come to Buzhou Mountain! This is the territory of the Netherworld, and those who are fatal will quickly retreat!"

Yun Tianhe said loudly: "We are here to find a way to enter the ghost realm! Who are you?"

The voice sneered, and Yin Yin said: "The ghost realm, just mortals, is just a tiny existence like a grain of sand in the Six Realms, do you really know what the ghost realm is?"

Murong Ziying listened to this voice, and secretly thought in her heart: "According to legend, there is a divine beast and a dragon guarding this place, this voice is a ......" (to be continued.) )