Outside the valley.
As soon as I saw the old woman in green, Zuo Lingyu almost fell to her knees and begged.
"Master, my sister is still young... Besides, it's not all her fault this time. She's already very weak. If she goes on like this, she will die in suoyuegu. Please forgive me!"
Zuo Lingyu's forehead is almost bleeding. She grabs the old woman's leg, but is finally kicked open by her cruel foot.
"That's her fault! If you dare to say more, you will be punished at the same time! "
Until the old woman left, the shrill and oppressive scream still rang in her ears.
The sound was like a knife cutting her heart, which made her extremely painful. Her nails were dug into the flesh, and her eyes were filled with despair.
"Qianqian, my poor sister."
Close your eyes, tears still can't stop sliding down the corner of your eyes.
……
In the evening.
Yandang Mountain a hundred miles away, a small remote village.
Just after dinner, the villagers sat around the old locust tree at the head of the village and chatted. Just at this time, a half year old child suddenly pointed to the sky curiously.
"Grandma, do you think that's a meteor?"
The old man with white hair was staring at the sky. A blood red light pulled his long tail, just passing through the sky. It looked like a comet.
Many people rubbed their eyes. The red comet lived most of their lives. This is the first time to see it.
"Look in that direction. It's towards the mountain."
"It's not a missile, is it? My grandson works as a soldier in the army. I heard that there has been a lot of chaos outside recently. Which country is Baoqi? It's going to attack Huaxia... "
The old man put out his pipe and looked serious.
The villagers were very surprised when they said this.
It's better to believe what it has than to believe what it doesn't have!
In a short time, people were in danger and scattered.
meanwhile.
Yandangshan Ziwei palace, in front of the school square.
A tall statue of nvwu stands in the center, which is the landmark sculpture of Ziwei palace.
It's a pity that the next moment, the blood red light will hit the head of the sculpture like a shell!
A red sword pierces the center of the sculpture's eyebrows. It is extremely ferocious and terrifying from a distance!
The female disciple who found this scene almost didn't tremble and rang the bell.
Hundreds of disciples gathered in the square on the top of the mountain, each holding a long sword.
"Is that right? Is that the light just from this sword? But... Whose sword is this? "
"No matter whose weapon it is, it is unforgivable to desecrate the stone carving of the founder!"
"But I heard that this stone carving has been standing here for more than a thousand years, and it has never been eroded by the sun and the moon, or corrupted by the wind and sand. But this sword can penetrate easily, isn't it... "
"Who the hell is the owner of this sword? Dare to challenge my Ziwei palace, I'm tired of it! "
The disciples chattered and discussed with indignation.
After all, the stone carving is a symbol of the school, which is a provocation!
In today's cultivation world, who dares to make a second place in the reputation of the eight sects of Ziwei palace?
Zuo Lingyu arrived first.
"Elder martial sister!"
All the disciples saluted one after another.
Eyes suddenly locked on the red sword, pupil a shrink!
"This is..."
She was shocked. In her memory, there was only one sword with such spirit. She could chop the big demon up and kill the demon down
This is the heart sword in Ye Tian's hand!
At the beginning, in Zixu, she had seen him activate the whole body of the sword, which was so powerful!
"What happened?"
Then the old woman in green arrived and saw that her ancestor's stone carving was pierced by a sharp sword. Her face was cold.
"This is Ye Tian's sword, master. He... He must be nearby!"
Zuo Lingyu trembled.
"Ask the master to open up the net and let Qian Qian live. If he really gets into trouble with Ye Tian in the end, it's really too late!"
Zuo Lingyu knelt down and clasped her fist, looking eager.
However, she begged for a cold hum from the old woman in green.
"Nonsense! If only he had come! "
"Besides, he was trapped in Zixu by yaohuang. You and I saw and heard that day. He wants to come out... Hum, when you think Zixu is his, come and go as you want? "
"When I pull out this sword, let you see with your own eyes who is making a mystery under my eyes!"
The old woman in Green's feet were slightly on the ground, and her body rose in the air.
The unique cultivation means of Ziwei palace enabled her to walk in the air.
Just at this time, a white shadow came from the distance. The female disciple in the white skirt was out of breath. She was paralyzed before she reached the place.
"Take your time. What's the matter?"
"No... no, someone broke the black iron lock just now and rescued elder martial sister Qianqian!"
As soon as this remark came out, almost everyone took a breath.
"What
The old woman in green fell to the ground slowly, and her face suddenly became cloudy and sunny.
"See clearly, who did it..."
Before all her questions were asked, her eyes were fixed in one place.
In the evening sun, a figure was pulled long.
It's coming this way step by step
Zuolingyu's pupils shrink, and she can hardly believe her eyes.
Ye tianhuai holds Qianqian in his arms.
Ye Tian takes off his coat to wrap her in a broken dress.
Her delicate body was bitten by the strange fish. Deep in the wound, there were white bones, and the flesh and blood wound was white with blisters
If not half open eyes and slightly cramped arms, almost the same as a corpse!
No one knows how miserable she has been in the secluded valley, and no one knows what made her hold on to the present.
Ye Tian's step is very light, even the slightest sound did not come out.
But every step seems to step on Zuo Lingyu's heart.
The disciples, who came back from Zixu, unconsciously swallowed their saliva and retreated.
The old woman in green is not afraid but happy.
Those four pictures are all on Ye Tian! I was sorry before, but God made such a big joke for her at this moment.
"That little slut has become that kind of ghost, you damned mistress... It's a little late."
The old woman in green was full of sarcasm and was not afraid.
Zuolingyu clenched her fist, and she didn't even dare to look at shangyetian.
Ye Tian holds Qian Qian in one hand, with two fingers in his right hand and one palm pointing to the heart sword. He holds it hard!
The red light on the sword body is in full swing. When the true Qi bursts to the extreme, the sin text lights up.
Click!
Standing for thousands of years, the statue of the founder with sword can not be blown down by the wind and exposed to the sun. But under the sword of Ye Tian, it is completely cracked.
Peng!
Finally, it exploded!
The huge pieces of the statue smashed in front of the old woman in green, which made her face gloomy.
"Challenge our faction, dare you!"
"Dare not, this is not already done?"
"And if you have a good memory, you should remember what I said last time? If she's a hair, I'll... Tear down your place! "
The last word, ye Tian's rainbow like momentum, burst out in an instant!