"Elder two, you!"

When Jian Linping was in the Xiuzhen League, he was used to being free and arrogant. Now when he saw Xiang Yubo being so polite to the suspected accomplice Shen Yue, he was angry and puzzled.

Xiuzhen alliance always takes maintaining the order of Xiuzhen world as its own responsibility. Xiang Yubo didn't take this attitude when he was enforcing the law. But why was he so submissive when he met this young man?

"Shut up! If you don't speak ill again, go back and get yourself a hundred sticks! "

To rain uncle turn round to stare sword to face a word, scold a way.

"Master, they are quarreling with each other."

Chu Xinran see this scene, feel very strange in the heart, how is not to start to Zhou Ming?

Now we're fighting first?

Yang Xicong is also confused, with a little speechless on her face.

The old man is not here to help the little one, but to fight.

"I don't care what the purpose of Xiuzhen alliance is. I don't have time to watch you ink here. If you have something to say, let it go!"

Zhou Ming's voice was like the ice of ten thousand years. With the coming of Lingyuan, he was shocked to Yubo and Jianlin. His heart trembled and his whole body was cold.

"This is true, Taoist friend. I wonder if you can tell me what is the relationship between you and Shen Yue?"

Xiang Yubo's attitude is as peaceful as before. He asks Zhou Ming with a dry smile.

"She's my junior sister."

Zhou Ming stood on the magic sword and spoke calmly.

"Younger martial sister?"

Surprised by Yubo, he became more humble and said to Zhouming: "I'm Yubo, the second elder of the law enforcement Hall of Xiuzhen alliance. This time I came out for the matter of Taoist friend Shen Yue. Since this Taoist friend is elder martial brother Shen Yue, can you come back to Xiuzhen alliance with me?"

"What can I say to you?"

Zhou Ming is very upset now. It's like the Xiuzhen Alliance came out to take him back. The small one is the intention, and the old one is also for this reason, but their behavior is different.

The reason why Xiang Yubo is so polite to himself is that he knows what Shen Yue has done at the daomen meeting, and his strength is not joking.

Now, seeing himself as a monk of building foundation with the same breath as Shen Yue, how could he not keep more eyes on him.

Zhou saw all this clearly in the morning. As soon as he waved his hand, he was about to go away.

"Daoyou, stay!"

Seeing that Zhou Ming wants to leave, Xiang Yubo shouts him.

"If Daoyou leave here, I'm afraid it's not easy for me to go back to the alliance."

He looked at Zhou Ming, and his spirit moved.

"Why don't you tell me what to do! Go away

When Zhou Ming saw that Xiang Yubo was too soft, he wanted to be hard. His voice was surging and his hegemonic power was crazy. For a moment, he would overthrow Xiang Yubo and Jianlin!

Xiang Yubo and Jianlin can't react as well, and their skirts are blown open by the terrible shock, and they turn into countless pieces of cloth, which are scattered in the wind.

When they came back to their senses, how could they see Zhou Ming's three figures in the sky?

Long white clouds, green mountains and green waters, only a piece of birds singing.

"Elder two, look at what you've done!"

When the sword came, not only his coat burst, but also the whole man was angry. He held his hand, put on the black sword and roared at Yubo.

"Pay attention to your identity!"

Seeing Jianlin's sullen appearance, he said something to Yubo.

"Hum!"

Obviously, he didn't finish the task of putting a sword on his arm. He didn't finish it as scheduled.

Xiang Yubo didn't look for Zhou Ming's trace around like Jianlin. Instead, he flashed away and flew to the distant mountain to return to the hidden array of Xiuzhen alliance.

It seems that daopan has to come out in person to do this...

thinking about it, Xiang Yubo dodges and falls into the daodian steadily.

At the foot of a towering mountain near Shennongjia, Zhou Ming, with Chu Xinran and Yang Xicong, stands on the gravel road of a stream. With a magic sword in his hand, a black sharp blade sweeps up.

"Hum!"

Yang Xicong and Chu Xinran saw that the air in front of them seemed to be distorted, and the mountain peak in front of them was immediately divided into two parts aligned left and right.

"Points!"

As soon as Zhou Ming's eyes were fixed, he made a few seals with one hand forward. It seemed that this huge mountain peak had been pushed by the great power of heaven and earth, and it began to slowly separate on both sides, revealing a valley about 1000 meters long.

"Brush!"

As soon as Zhou Ming waved his hand, the magic sword disappeared. He flew up and rushed into the valley.

Chu Xinran and Yang Xicong looked at each other and saw the shock on each other's faces. They nodded to each other, and the figure mentioned that they were going into the valley.Jianlin suddenly felt a burst of power. His divine sense swept down and instantly locked a mountain near Shennongjia.

At the time of observation, the peak was still intact, but now it has become two flat sections. The vertical incision is even more magnificent than the peak and gully formed by the great power of heaven and earth.

The sword fell to the left side of the mountain. I was very surprised to feel the sword meaning coming from the cross section, and the bright light was shining in my eyes.

This sword is really enchanting. It's sharp and unswerving. It's a sword to the sky. It's not worthy of all armies!

Jianlin has never felt the perfect meaning of sword since he was a child. The meaning of sword is natural. If he can feel it, maybe he can go further.

Thinking about it, Jianlin found a clean place on the mountain, sat cross legged and quietly realized the true meaning of the sword.

At this time, he also vaguely understood why Xiang Yubo didn't let him fight against the young man just now. If the meaning of this sword is from the hand of the young monk, even if there are 100 swords, it will not be his opponent.

At the bottom of the valley, Zhou Ming naturally noticed that Jian Lin on the top of the mountain was feeling the meaning of his sword, but he didn't care. He raised his hand and scattered a few spirit crystals nearby. His hands pulled the spirit around him and drew a rose like picture in the valley.

"The sky is the eye, the earth is the base, the array is complete!"

Zhou Ming's spirit is surging, and countless auras around him are drawn into the valley. The rich aura makes the valley full of spring, and countless plants slowly break through the ground. The new green buds, like the aura of birth, echo with the new things around, producing the resonance of the growth of all things.

"Master, the valley has become so beautiful."

Chu Xinran felt the scene of spring around him, and his heart was full of joy. It was not only full of aura, but also full of vitality. What's more, it was full of the taste of early spring.

"This is the effect of the heaven and earth leading spirit array. As long as you get home, you can also build such an array. This vitality is just the chain effect of aura gathering. "

Zhou Ming explained to Chu Xinran that with another wave of his hand, several spirit crystals fell into the flat mountain wall on both sides, like returning to the mountain spirit, and penetrated into it without a trace of exposure.

"The next step is to build an isolation and maze killing array. Only in this way can we shut down at ease."

Zhou Ming had another movement on his hand. His slender fingers slid on both sides, and a strong wave of Lingyuan appeared on the mountain wall. Countless Lingqi were like smoke. With Zhou Ming's movement, a picture of yin and Yang Taiji was formed in the air, and lines were outlined above the valley, just like a ink painting, hanging quietly in the cross section.

"Hidden!"

Zhou Ming's fingers gently, the Taiji array in the sky slowly disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

"Well, next, you go to open up your own caves. You'd better choose a spacious, bright place with plenty of aura."

Zhou Ming felt his sword disappear from the valley. With a smile, he rose to the top of the right half of the mountain.

"Opening up a cave is a bit of a fantasy."

Looking at the smooth mountain wall in front of her, Yang Xicong felt like a dream. This kind of closed door cultivation only appears in those unrestrained novels. She didn't expect that this kind of dream like fate would happen to her one day.

"I also feel very wonderful."

Chu Xinran jumped to the mountain wall, raised his hand to clap a palm, Leng when the mountain wall shot out a hole.

"Xiuxian, it's really a little isolated from the world."

Yang Xicong shakes her head and turns over. Like Chu Xinran, she is bombing the mountain wall and making her own cave.

On the mountain peak, Jianlin suddenly opened his eyes. He could no longer feel the meaning of the sword coming from the cross section of the mountain peak. It seemed that the meaning of the sword had been erased.

"How much do you feel about my sword meaning?"

Just as Jianlin was about to get up, a cold voice came from the opposite side.

He fixed his eyes on the young man who had just blasted him and Yubo. He didn't know when he came to the peak and was looking at himself indifferently.

Jian Lin shook his head. "I can't feel a trace of it."

Zhou Ming looked at Jian Lin lightly, "then you can understand the gap between you and me now?"

"I don't understand, and I don't want to. My sword tells me that there will be no invincible opponent in the world. "

Jian LiNbO was born in Changjian and pointed to Zhou Ming.

"It seems that your Xiuzhen alliance hasn't let you come out to experience the beating."

The corner of Zhou Ming's mouth was slightly raised, and his right finger flicked. An invisible sword Qi suddenly hit his wrist.

Jian Lin felt a pain in his wrist, his arm suddenly felt weak, and the sword fell to the ground.

"It's called Wufeng. It's the sword meaning I realized. If you want to feel it, don't force it out of the body. If you don't want to understand the meaning of the sword, after I leave, you are forcing out the meaning of the sword. "Zhou Ming looked at Jian Lin and said with a smile.

"What do you mean?"

Jianlin knows that he is not Zhou Ming's opponent. He didn't even have a chance to react to the sword Qi just now. You can imagine how powerful this man is.

"The intention of my sword lies in your body. If I want to, you are within my hundred Li range. I only need one thought, and you will die."

Zhou Ming's expression is flat and says to Jian Lin.

Jianlin felt the beating meaning of the sword in his wrist. He was very frightened and frightened. He could feel the power contained in the meaning of the sword. As the young man said, as long as the meaning of the sword broke out, he would definitely kill him in the blink of an eye.

Jian Lin took a deep look at Zhou Ming and asked, "may I have your name?"

"Zhou Ming."

Zhou Ming replied.

"Well, I remember you."

After leaving this sentence, Jianlin flew into the sky and never dared to look back.

The birds fly across the sky, bringing a gust of wind. Zhou Ming stands on the top of the mountain, his long hair is gently raised, and his body looks like an immortal.

A few minutes later, Jianlin returned to the top of the mountain where the Xiuzhen alliance was located, strode into the Taoist temple, knelt down on one knee, and said in a low voice: "master, I'm not good at doing things. I can't find Shen Yue, but I met his elder martial brother. Fortunately, I didn't get hurt."

"The two elders have made it clear to me. Have you ever learned a lesson when you go out this time?"

Daopan, who was sitting in the main hall, opened his eyes and looked at Jianlin and said slowly.

His voice is very soft, like the soft wind in spring, which makes people calm.

"I will remember what my master taught me."

Jianlin disdains others, but he doesn't dare to show his arrogance in front of daopan. He knows that his master must have hidden a lot of thoughts when he goes out to catch Shen Yue, otherwise he won't leave the Xiuzhen alliance so easily.

The two elders of the law enforcement hall are calm in their work to Yubo, and they are bound to be more sensible than him. When I think of the quarrel before, I feel ashamed.

"Just understand."

Dao pan waved his hand and said to Jian Lin, "go down first."

"Yes."

Sword face right hand a drop, quickly leave the main hall.

"Well, it seems that I can only see the man myself."

Dao pan looked at Jian Lin's back and sighed. His figure gradually disappeared in the hall.