Chapter 156

"Is this Lingyin gate?"

Zhou Ming felt his chin as if he was thinking about something. He didn't pay any attention to the woman in white.

Seeing the indifferent expression on Zhou Ming's face and ignoring herself, the woman in white was furious. With a burst of strength in her hand, the long sword was buzzing. Two swords shot from the tip of the sword and hit Zhou Ming's chest.

There was a light golden light on Zhou Ming's body, and the two swords were absorbed by his body. If he was not strong enough, he might have been killed by this woman's sword just now. He raised his eyes and looked at the woman in white. His face was slightly heavy and he said indifferently, "is this the way you treat guests in Lingyin gate?"

The woman in white was staring at by Zhou Ming's deep dark eyes. Her body trembled involuntarily. A chill from her soul made her fall into instinctive fear. This man is so fierce!

The woman wants to draw out her sword, but finds that Zhou Ming's two fingers are like a vice. No matter how hard she tries, they are tightly clamped by those two fingers.

"Purple mirror, don't be rude!"

An old man with snow-white beard and hair suddenly came and patted the white woman on her wrist. The white woman let out a cry of pain and released her hand.

"Master..."

Purple mirror is very wrongly holding his wrist, red eyes.

Holding the sword, Zhou Ming swung it aside. The sword swung into the ground more than three feet deep, leaving only one hilt exposed. He looked coldly at the master and apprentice and said, "you were just watching. Why didn't you stop her?"

Hearing this, the old man not only didn't get angry, but also stroked his beard and laughed: "since you can come to Yuanxu alone, you must have achieved something. The reason why I didn't stop Zijing is to try your depth. I didn't expect you to come to Yuanxu. "

"Where is Lin Xiaowu?"

as like as two peas in the old age, Zhou Ming identified his identity. He was the black robe who had taken Lin Xiao dance at the beginning, because the smell of the black robe was just like that of the old man.

Master, do you know this guy? Purple mirror rubbed his wrist and looked at them suspiciously.

"You can rest assured, that little girl Lin, she is the treasure of the younger martial sister's hand now. She is in great pain."

When the old man holds his hands, his eyes are full of love.

Zhou Ming looked at the old man and said, "OK, I believe you."

At this time, one side of the purple mirror can't see any more. She glared discontentedly and said, "master, you are the elder of Lingyin sect. It's really rude of you to have such an attitude."

Although Zijing doesn't know the relationship between Zhou Ming and Shifu, as far as she is concerned, Shifu is her most respected person. Zhou Ming always has a warm ice face, which is disrespectful to her own Shifu.

"Can I meet Lin Xiaowu?"

Zhou Ming doesn't even have the interest to talk with purple mirror. He just wants to make sure about Lin Xiaowu. After all, he still has a little worry about that lively little girl in his heart.

"Of course, it's not a big deal."

The old man stroked his soft white beard and said with a smile.

Zhou Ming clasped his fists and tried to make his voice less stiff. "Thank you very much."

The old man waved his hand. Purple mirror, you go to practice first. I have something to discuss with this little friend. "

With that, he waved to the handle of the sword on the ground. The long sword broke the soil and flew to the purple mirror.

"Yes."

Zijing catches the sword, gives the old man a fist, glares at Zhouming fiercely, and runs into the woods behind him angrily.

"I made you laugh."

The old man went to Zhou Ming and said gently, "my family name is Fang, and my name is Xuequan. The stubborn purple mirror also bumped into Xiaoyou by accident. I hope Xiaoyou won't mind. "

"Zhou Ming."

Zhou Ming shook his head and made a brief introduction. This is also a misunderstanding. After all, he broke into other people's territory first. Although he didn't like purple mirror's unruly character, he didn't take it to heart.

Having experienced so much right and wrong, his mind has long been different from what it used to be. Now, he has added some vicissitudes and lost a tender.

With Fang Xuequan's steps, Zhou Ming crossed the river all the way to the winding path between the two mountains.

Fang Xuequan thought that Zhou Ming had entered Yuanxu for the first time, so there must be many questions. But along the way, in addition to the few words before, Zhou Ming never took the initiative to speak.

Zhou Ming had no doubt that Fang Xuequan's problems had piled up. He never thought that he rose up when he was a junior high school student and left the entry order to Zhou Ming. He made a promise casually, which really led people to Yuanxu.

Fang Xuequan wondered how Zhou Ming survived at that time? What's more terrifying is that he still comes to Yuanxu through the space channel. Is it hard for him to wake up to the space attribute?

Fang Xuequan wanted to go to Tianyuan world at the beginning. He had to rely on his strong cultivation and countless defensive spirit tools to run back and forth. But the practitioners with spatial attributes were different. The practitioners with spatial attributes could master the spatial rules, perceive the crisis in the space channel in advance, and avoid it in time.Zhou Ming is keen to catch the doubts in Fang Xuequan's eyes. Now he also understands what Fang Xuequan thinks. He died in the space channel before. Without the help of the system, he would probably die on the way to Yuanxu.

Fang Xuequan is now doubting whether he has awakened the space attribute. Zhou Ming does not want to expose his cards. The biggest secret of him is the realization of his fantasy. He can only hide his ability against heaven when it is not necessary. In front of people to maintain a sense of mystery, in this strange territory, to play a certain role in protecting themselves.

Through the two mountains, a mirror like lake appears in front of Fang Xuequan and Zhou Ming. The lake is surrounded by mountains and surrounded by lush plants.

On the other side of the lake, there are two cabins. A girl in white is dancing with a sword in the open space in front of the cabins.

With the girl's sword power, a layer of ice flowers congealed in the air, which spread towards the lake and turned into a beautiful picture.

Seeing the girl in front of him, Zhou Ming smiles happily, and his inner agitation can't help settling down. This place outside the world is quite quiet.

When he came to Lingyin gate, Zhou Ming didn't want to find Fang Xuequan to fulfill what he said. He met by chance, which he didn't expect. At this moment, he felt funny. He was going to go straight to the shadow gate to kill the remaining nine leaders and complete the main task of the system.

But after entering Yuanxu, there was a little slack in his heart. He was a little tired of this life of fighting and killing. He had lost a lot of magic, and he didn't know when it would break out.

Shen Yue's memory makes him understand the difference between the two schools in Yuanxu: Lingyin is good and shadow is evil. In order to cultivate themselves and understand the nature of heaven and earth, they practice hard and clear. The spiritual cultivation in shadow gate is evil spiritual cultivation. To be exact, they can't call it spiritual cultivation, because what they cultivate is desire, a kind of lawless and dark desire.

Zhou Ming and Fang Xuequan set foot on the bamboo bridge on the lake.

Walking on the bamboo bridge, Zhou Ming felt a cool feeling around his body. This cool feeling permeated his skin, moistened his muscles and bones, and was unspeakably comfortable. This cool feeling lasted until he walked down the bamboo bridge.

"Xiao Wu, long time no see."

Zhou Ming stood on the slightly wet land and looked at the girl who was immersed in the sword dance.

Hearing this sound, Lin Xiaowu suddenly felt shocked. She put away her sword and looked to the bridge. She was stunned.

"Zhou Brother Zhou Ming! You are brother Zhou Ming

Lin Xiaowu's eyes are moist, and his sword falls to the ground quietly. He steps lightly over the wet soil by the lake and pours on the young man's arms. Tears slip down the corner of his eyes unconsciously.

"It's me."

When Zhou Ming touched Lin Xiaowu's hair, he felt sad for some reason.

"Brother Zhou Ming, are you here to take me away? I want to go back to Tianyuan. I want to go back with you. "

Lin Xiaowu raised the pretty face of pear blossom with rain and sobbed.

"Well, I'll take you back."

Zhou Ming has a bad feeling in his heart. He can see that Lin Xiaowu is not very happy here. Yuanxu may be a good place for some practitioners, but it's not suitable for everyone. For a lively girl like Lin Xiaowu, I don't know how long she has been depressed.

"You can't take her away."

A woman with a cool face came out of the wooden house on the right. She was dressed in a lavender blouse, her long hair was set up with a carved jade hairpin, and her temperament was elegant.

This woman is plump. If she covers her iceberg like face, she will definitely be a charming beauty. However, the iceberg's appearance destroys the overall harmony. However, this combination of cool appearance and plump figure is also a peerless beauty.

The woman who came out was Fang Xuequan's younger martial sister, Liu Moyan, the second elder of Lingyin sect.

Since Fang Xuequan brought Lin Xiaowu back to Lingyin gate, Liu Moyan has a strong preference for this little girl. She not only guides Lin Xiaowu on the road of cultivation, but also takes care of her daily life. She treats Lin Xiaowu as her daughter.

Now someone is going to rob her precious "daughter". How could Liu Moyan agree?

Zhou Ming's eyes suddenly turned cold, staring at Liu Mo Yan coming towards him, murderous, constantly breeding.

"Younger martial sister."

Fang Xuequan didn't expect that the situation would turn out like this when he brought Zhou Ming. He saw that Lin Xiaowu was very happy and comfortable in Lingyin gate, but he didn't want to. As soon as she saw Zhou Ming, she became what she is now.

"Who is he?"

Liu Moyan looked at Fang Xuequan with cold eyes, and his voice was like the wind in the cold winter.

Fang Xuequan took a look at Zhou Ming, but he didn't know how to explain it. He knew his younger martial sister's character very well, but he had no choice but to say, "Zhou Ming is the second pure soul root I brought back."

"Then how did he know Xiao Wu?"Liu Moyan sees that Fang Xuequan seems to be lying and frowns coldly.