"What? You know. "
Hearing the elder's surprise, yunzhongjun felt that he had done meritorious service. He was better than these fools. He knew the enemy's intelligence and would probably be valued by the two elders in the future.
However, there is always a gap between imagination and reality.
"Elder, this son's name is situ mo. he has dealt with him before. He is the head of Nanchuan Qingfeng sect and the early strength of the martial god."
Xuance got angry and slapped Feiyun Zhongjun directly, "I just asked who did it, who did it, and who killed two elders."
"Your throat is broken. You just don't squeak."
"Pretend to be stupid!" Several elders had died, but he was angry. Seeing the smiling appearance of yunzhongjun, he was beaten.
Yunzhongjun was shot by xuance and vomited blood. This is the real peak of the martial god.
Pretending to force flattery failed. Instead, he was slapped. Smart was mistaken by smart. Yunzhong Jun kept complaining.
The other disciples shivered one after another. They all saw that the unknown was innocent, and they all mourned for the king in the cloud.
"Pass my order, release the kill order, and tell the martial god experts in tianwu world that anyone who can kill or capture situ Mo alive, regardless of his sect and origin, will be rewarded with gold body liquid quenching once."
Hearing the golden body liquid, a group of disciples were boiling. The two elders in the early days of martial god relied on the golden body liquid to break through.
The efficacy of this thing is equivalent to Jiuyou spirit flower.
Jiuyou spirit flower is to shape the soul and directly create the yuan God.
This golden body liquid is to strengthen the body. When the body reaches a certain strength, the body sublimates and the soul degenerates. Naturally, it builds a yuan God and becomes a martial god.
"Now, I'm afraid many experts in tianwu world will be moved by the wind."
Chunjun escort is somewhere in the Shenshan mountain of Beidou.
There is also a valley, but here is not as grand as the world. There are only some ordinary attics and no palaces.
At a glance, there are green mountains, green water, blue waves and pools.
There is a snow mountain in the east of the valley. Due to different temperatures, it is reflected in the lake and shows different scenes.
Really achieved a mountain with four seasons.
Compared with tiantianzong, this place is more like a paradise without disputes and is very quiet.
Situ Mo drove the rainbow to this place, and soon Wu Sheng felt it in the depths of the valley.
One of them was the elder who had taken Tang Jiayi away from the secular world.
Now he has broken through to the martial saint. He looks energetic and energetic. He has at least hundreds of years to live.
"So situ wusheng came." The old man hugged his fist and smiled as a welcome.
"It's far from welcome."
"I just stopped by to see Jiayi. Is Jiayi there?"
The old man nodded, "yes, yes."
"The sword master has always missed situ wusheng and is talking about you every day. I wish you could find her quickly."
The old man smiled very kindly. It was such an old man who guided Tang Jiayi on the road of practice.
"Where is she now?"
"Situ wusheng, please follow me."
The old man led the way. Now he is also a martial saint. He led the way. From time to time, Wang looked back at situ mo.
He sighed in his heart that the strength of the young man has improved again. Although he is a martial saint, he can't see how strong the strength of the other party is.
Perhaps this is the gap.
In the eyes of the old man, Tang Jiayi is more concerned.
Since the child was brought to tianwu world, he took care of her as his own child.
He was worried that situ Mo's strength was growing rapidly and that one day they would become strangers.
"Situ wusheng specially came to the sword master, which shows that he is a man of love and righteousness. How can I think nonsense."
Situ Mo didn't know what the old man thought.
The place where Chunjun famous sword guard team is located is divided into several parts: vestibule, rear / court, middle court, back mountain, Taihu Lake and Nanshan.
Nanshan is the snow mountain he saw when he came.
The top of the snow mountain is covered with snow, but the central part is verdant with spirit trees, without any desolation. At the moment, there is a girl at the foot of the mountain, who looks eighteen or nine years old.
The girl is practicing. Every move of Chunjun sword in her hand seems to have the power of heaven and earth.
Now I haven't seen Tang Jiayi for half a year. She has broken through the peak of Emperor Wu, and then there is Wu Sheng.
The old man and situ Mo fell to the ground. The old man quietly withdrew and left this little space for Tang Jiayi and situ mo.
The pure Jun sword in Tang Jiayi's hand is more like drawing beautiful tracks in the air.
Chun Jun represents the noble atmosphere. There is a rhyme between his gestures. The sword holder seems to be independent and different. It is easy to enter the realm of the unity of man and sword.
It greatly improves the combat effectiveness against the enemy.
Tang Jiayi's lightness skill swims across the surface of Taihu Lake like a dragonfly. It is flexible, natural, free, natural and comfortable.
But one move, but particularly powerful.
Finally, Tang Jiayi stabbed out with a sword. The void in front trembled and burst into bursts of light. A sword Qi of hundreds of feet penetrated the whole lake and set off a huge wave of hundreds of feet.
Many fish were forced out of the water.
Situ Mo clapped his hands and was amazed. Although Tang Jiayi was not as talented as other women, she was the most diligent of her own women.
Diligence can make up for weakness. It's not just talk.
The path of cultivation is long and slow. How to complete one's mind is the most critical.
It is a persistent heart of cultivation.
Tang Jiayi's diligence can make her go far on this road.
When she heard someone clapping her hands, Tang Jiayi looked back.
As a result, he saw situ Mo and rubbed his eyes. He was surprised, surprised, and seemed not to believe it.
"Husband? Is that you? "
Situ Mo smiled at the speech, but he didn't speak.
Tang Jiayi sighed softly, "it seems that I miss that villain too much. There are hallucinations."
He muttered that situ Mo didn't come to see himself for so long, and his heart was a little sour.
Situ Mo felt a little more guilty when he heard the speech. His figure flashed and hugged Tang Jiayi from behind.
Tang Jiayi was stunned, and then surprised. The picture can deceive people, but this warm embrace will not deceive people.
"Husband, is it really you?"
Tang Jiayi's eyes were hazy with tears.
Situ Mo nodded, "of course it's me."
"Why are you crying? You've become a kitten."
"People miss you. I haven't seen you for more than half a year."
Situ Mo smiled, "this time, I'll stay here a little longer and accompany you more."
Tang Jiayi gave a sound, nodded, and a trace of sweetness hung around her mouth.