On the misty and mysterious mountain, a woman in white and with a beautiful face is dancing gently with a long sword. The woman is wearing a long silk. The silk moves with the sword like a dragon. When the sword passes by, the silk also shuttles. The sky is shaken by the long Ling. The space is distorted and the surging force strikes the sky, making the sun shine.
"Nine days Xuan dance!"
But when she heard a tender drink, she took the sword and stabbed it for nine days. In a moment, the sky was dark and the earth was dark. A supreme holy power, like a fireworks, bloomed in all directions.
So, all the fierce beasts in the four directions all crawl.
All the valiant souls of ten thousand li bow their heads and worship the high mountains.
That's the spirit dancing sword! The Lord is shaking the sky!
Everything looks like a miracle!
Gradually, women from the sky and fall, Yuzu Yingying fall on the top of the mountain, cloud light breeze.
In the distance, an ancient spirit of the little girl immediately ran over a jump.
"Hee hee, sister, you are so good! It's like a fairy daughter The little girl said with a sweet smile.
The woman in white smiles and touches her sister's delicate head. The sword disappears in an instant.
"Where's the old ancestor?"
"I'm here!"
On the road leading to the foot of the mountain, an old figure came.
Seeing this, the woman immediately knelt down and worshipped.
"I've met my grandfather."
"Don't be so polite, son. Get up." The old man looked at the woman in front of him with a smile.
"Lao Zu, I have learned all the nine heaven Xuanshi that you gave me. What should I learn next?" The woman can't wait to ask.
"You are... Too hasty The old man shook his head: "the soul of the cultivation, remember not to be too hasty, need to be steady, to achieve the road step by step, otherwise you go on like this, you will only be the same as those gaudy guys in the state of Lysander."
"Lao Zu Zong, you seem to be familiar with the state of Lisheng?" The woman asked.
"Familiar! Of course! Your ancestors, I have been to the state of Lysander! At that time, it was a pleasure to gallop around the world, but later I got into trouble and was punished, and I lost a lot of cultivation, so I hid in our house and didn't dare to go out! " The old man laughs bitterly, the past can not bear to look back.
"Who hurt you? Yihong will give you this evil spirit The woman is firm.
"Well, I don't have to do that. When will it be? The old man is open-minded. Besides, there will always be victories and defeats between the souls! If I'm hurt, I want to kill back, then I'll be dead already! " The old man shook his head and said with a smile: "when you go to Liszt, you must remember that you should not easily fight with others because you have accumulated a lot of knowledge. You should try to improve your soul state and strength. If you have achieved a great power in the future, you should also think about settling accounts!"
With that, the old man took out a simple token from his arms and handed it to the woman.
"Ancestor, what is this?"
"This is a token given by a sect in the state of Lysander. I keep it all the time. I have nothing to teach you! Now you take this token and enter the state of Risheng, worship this sect, and practice a better formula. "
The woman hears the sound, carefully takes over the token, eyes swing with a trace of hot.
"There are many saints in Lisheng Prefecture, but most of them are gaudy sages with low temperament and unstable foundation. Unlike Shenwu continent and jiuhun continent, the foundation of soul in jiuhun continent is the most stable, followed by Shenwu continent, and finally Lisheng Prefecture. People in Lisheng prefecture have been exposed to the mental Dharma of Gao Sheng Jue since their birth, and they have been instructed by experts to step into the saint's pole It's easy to kill these saints. It's because of their weak foundation that they are strong outside but hard at work. When you enter the state of Lysander, you must not learn from them. You can't think of flying into the sky! You are now proficient in the nine day Xuan style. Ordinary people in the state of Lisheng can't hurt you. After you join the sect, concentrate on practicing and strive to step into a higher realm. " The old man taught earnestly.
The woman's face was a little surprised. She looked at the eye token, and her lips lit up: "ancestor, I heard that once you become a saint, you can't return to Shenwu or the nine spirits at will, otherwise the Shenji old man will kill these beings."
"Yes, Shenji old man, in order to prevent the saints from committing crimes in these two continents, has strictly controlled all the openings leading to Shenwu and jiuhun. Those above the sage are not allowed to enter and leave at will. However, if you really want to come back, you can only take Shenji old man, give pills and restrict cultivation."
"Restrict cultivation?"
"After swallowing the pill, your strength will be reduced to the next great emperor. In this way, you can return to the mainland. However, it is also temporary. If the medicine is not effective, you can go back to take the antidote immediately. Even the sage will die on the spot."
"Is that so?" The woman breathed a breath, smile: "at least still can come back, this is enough."
"Well, go! It's late! "
"Good!"
The woman nodded and looked at the little girl beside her eyes and said to the old man, "laozuzong, that little fool... Will be handed over to you."
"Don't worry, this girl is also a material that can be made. Her future achievements are still ahead of you." The old man stroked his beard and laughed.The woman respectfully saluted the old man, then talked with her sister for a while, then took the token and left.
"White night, I've come to see you."
A record of whispering on the mountain road, mixed in the wind, floating into the distant valley...
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chi!!!!!!!!
A huge crystal beast into two, fell to the ground, the beast's internal organs like crystal clattered out.
The man in the bloody cloak jumped over and collected all the viscera into the ring.
"Hello! How long shall we kill here, my elder martial brother A charming but unpleasant voice floated from the tree next to it.
The man with a bloody cloak turned his head slightly, but there was a very enchanting woman sitting there. She had a delicate figure with a dimple like a fox. She leaned against the tree trunk, her thighs were exposed and sighed.
But the provocative scene seemed to have no attraction to the man with the bloody cloak. He looked away directly and said faintly, "you are not qualified to join the master's knees. If I didn't need people here, I would not have brought you here!"
"Oh, it seems that there is no place for me to go." The enchanting woman snorted repeatedly: "I'm half holy now, and a lot of big people like me. As long as I want to, they will pile me up into a saint every minute. Then it will be easy to defeat you! Do you believe it? "
"They just take a fancy to your physique and want to use you for double cultivation. Some people want to take you as their plaything. If you don't want to stay here, you can leave immediately. Master won't stop you, neither will I "Besides, even if you become a saint, you can't kill me!"
"You..." enchanting woman gas is not light, half a day can not say a word.
At this time, a figure suddenly swept from the distance, almost in a flash, appeared beside the cloaked man and whispered a few words in his ear.
"I see." The cloaked man nodded in silence.
"Set out as soon as possible." The figure sound, step back point, and suddenly disappeared.
"What's the matter?" Enchanting woman quickly asked.
"Master thinks it's almost over. Let me go out of the mountain to challenge the talents of all sects." The cloaked man looked at the blood sword in his hand, collected the scabbard and said faintly.
"Will it work? Ordinary disciples of all sects and sects are saints, and the top talents must be great saints! " Enchanting woman doubts way.
"We take the internal organs of sacred animals to practice martial arts every day. With the rich resources and ancient divine array given by our master, our strength has improved by leaps and bounds. It's easy to kill saints. As for killing great saints, I'm very interested! I don't know if I can, but I know you can't! " The cloaked man turned to leave: "you can continue to practice here. Don't be lazy, or you will be caught as a plaything by others. No wonder I didn't remind you!"
In a moment, in the void.
"In the end! You... You bastard Enchanting woman gas straight trembling, but people have gone.
"That's it! only! You're much more boring than white night! " Enchanting woman sighed: "I don't know where to run in the daytime, should not be killed?"
Murmured the woman, throwing away her weapons and heading for the depths of the woods.
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roaring...
the simple and heavy gate slowly opened.
White night, led by the disciple of the inner palace, entered the main hall where the Lord of the heavenly palace was located.
As soon as you enter the palace, you will see a huge statue.
The statue has three heads and six arms, but it does not hold the sword, but holds the sword formula. Each hand holds a different sword formula. Around the statue, there are nine huge stone swords, which are particularly magnificent.
Seeing this in the white night, he looked stunned, and looked at the sword formula held by those hands.
"Don't look! Even the master of the palace can't understand the secret of the sword
It seems that this is not the first time that the disciple has seen this situation. He murmured and turned to walk outside.
I'm sorry to hear it in the daytime.
So he was the only one left in the empty hall.
Sonorous!
At this time, a sharp sword came from nowhere and stabbed in front of the white night.
The white night was startled and looked at it immediately, but the sword disappeared quickly. An old man in green sword suit and chicken skin and hair appeared in front of him.
The old man looked ordinary, and there was no sharp breath all over his body, and there was no smell of Saint at all.
Think this is the master of Yijian heavenly palace?
Day night thoughts.
"You are the white night?"
The old man made a hoarse voice.
"It's me. See the palace master!" The white night immediately clasped hands as a salute.
"No, I'm not the master of the palace. I just sweep the floor here!" The old man said with a smile.
The corner of his mouth in the white night said, "well... What about the palace master?"
"Sweeping the floor over there!" The old man pointed to the statue, a figure holding a broom was sweeping."....
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