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Chapter eight hundred and eighty fifth coincidence

Chapter 885: A coincidence

Among the mountain peaks covered by green trees and beside a small lake with clear water, is a huge peach tree. At this time, thousands of pink peach blossoms on the peach trees are blooming beautifully.

Under the peach tree, a middle-aged man in white held a long sword in his hand and waved it slowly. The sword move was so slow, just like an old man's exercise in the morning, and his steps were ordinary, and his steps were not light or heavy, just like an ordinary person.

However, the dancing of the long sword always drives a stream of undercurrent in the air, and the trend of the long sword is flying. Although the many Luoying under the peach tree does not wield with the movement of the man's footsteps, they are eager to try as the sword stretches and shrinks.

Soon, the middle-aged man's sword move was slow, almost like a thousand pounds, extremely heavy, but Luo Ying around him gradually jumped and no longer wanted to turn into spring mud on the ground. As the sword changed, he would dance in the air.

This is not a shocking thing. After a long time, more peach blossoms flew down from the peach trees and joined the dancing queue. They became more and more numerous and more colorful. In a moment, hundreds of peach blossoms condensed into a human form and danced rapidly in the air!

Suddenly, the middle-aged man shouted and pushed the sword in his hand into the clear water. The human-shaped peach blossoms flew into the clear water. Before the peach blossoms could fly closer, the bright water was a loud bang, and the huge waves of the sword hit several feet high. It was slapped the peach blossoms into the lake. When the lake water was covered by the colorful fallen flowers, the middle-aged man slowly took back the sword and said to himself with a smile: "The sword light is restrained and returns to nature. As the saying goes, the invisible sword energy can hurt people invisibly! I have practiced for several years, but I didn't expect to be able to practice it in this extremely disheartened and lazy way! Alas!"

The middle-aged man's heaven is full, the pavilion is shaped like a square and graceful image. Isn't he the great disciple of Ruijin Palace Xi Mujun?

"Fallen flowers are intentionally flowing water without mercy~" Looking at the countless peach blossoms floating in the lake, Xi Mujun felt sad without feeling sad, with a trace of hatred in his eyes. When he shook his sword, he rose up from the ground, like a galloping horse going down the mountain!

Let’s talk about the dozens of disciples from the Ruijin Palace, watching Zhang Xiaohua go up a fork, and then turn around and slam your horse in another direction.

After a while, a disciple looked back and saw that the intersection of the road was far away, and then he whispered: "Junior Brother Yang, why is Ren Xiaoyao so brave? First, he provoked Zhang Ping'er from Lihuo Palace, which made Senior Brother Yue so angry that he shouted to go to the foot of the mountain to kill this guy. Later, he actually climbed up to the Mo Jie Palace and angrily drove Senior Brother Xi away again. It has been more than a month and has not been seen."

Junior Brother Yang smiled and said, "This is the cleverness of others. They step on them one by one, but we step on our own brothers and brothers, and they step on them are our sisters who preach the incense sect."

"Tsk tsk, I also want to step on it, but my junior sister didn't let me step on it!"

"By the way, Junior Brother Yang, did Senior Brother Yue tell you that he wanted to go down the mountain to kill this guy, why did he disappear later? You said, did Senior Brother Yue go or didn't go?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense? If Senior Brother Yue has gone, where is this guy still going? Where is the allusion of breaking through Yixiang with a sword? Isn't Senior Sister Zixia and Senior Brother Xi already holding the case together?"

"However, Senior Brother Yue went out angrily, and then disappeared, no... "

"Not what?" A voice came from the side.

The disciple was startled and looked up and showed an awkward smile on his face. He bowed and said, "Senior Brother Xi, you are back!"

"Well, I'm back, what did you say just now? Say it again."

"This..." the disciple hesitated: "Disciple said that after Brother Yue talked to Brother Yang, he went out angrily, and then disappeared. Maybe... maybe... maybe he was attacked by Ren Xiaoyao..., which may not be!"

The disciple gritted his teeth and finished speaking.

"Huh? Isn't Yue Lao San back yet?" Xi Mujun said, then said, "Well, your words are good, and they make some sense. However, when I asked you before, why didn't you say it?"

The disciple looked innocent and said, "Senior Brother Xi, this... this is just a nonsense among the disciples. Ren Xiaoyao's martial arts are far worse than Senior Brother Yue. How can he attack Senior Brother Yue?"

"That's not necessarily true. Ren Xiaoyao is extremely powerful. If the third son of Yue doesn't notice it for a while..." Xi Mujun's eyes were not turned, and he just smiled.

"Yes, what Senior Brother Xi said is extremely true. Ren Xiaoyao's strength is even defeated by Senior Brother Hu. It is really hard to say that Senior Brother Yue is negligent." The disciple said with a smile.

"Okay, remember this. When I look for you in the future, don't forget that you are there."

"Yes, Senior Brother Xi, I know." Junior Brother Yang also nodded.

"Okay, you go, and come back to find me." Xi Mujun was just trying to do it, but with a thought, he asked again: "Why did you suddenly remember to say Ren Xiaoyao?"

The disciple pointed to the fork in the distance: "Senior Brother Xi, I met Ren Xiaoyao at that fork just now. After hearing what the guy said, he actually followed the instructions of the leader to go to Huanxu. Hehe, he was just going to Huanxu but he was going to go there just now!"

Xi Mujun nodded and said, "Well, I know, the order of the leader must be an important matter. This guy is foolish and lost. Alas, it can be seen that he is not a diligent person. Forget it, the leader also values ​​him. What do you do with us? Go, I'll go back to Ruijin Palace, by the way, there's nothing wrong in the hall!"

"It's nothing. Senior Brother Xi should go back earlier. Lord Lord of the Palace has long been talking about a lot."

"Okay, I'll go back now. You guys go."

After Xi Mujun finished speaking, he used his light skills to go to the fork in the road.

Until the fork, I let go of my ears and eyes, and saw that there was no one near me, so I leaned over and headed towards Zhang Xiaohua.

Just as Xi Mujun turned to Zhang Xiaohua's fork, Zhang Xiaohua felt a sudden change in her heart. Her left hand was pinching, which was the magic trick that was pinched by the "cause and effect hand" in the way of heaven. However, the magic trick was very mysterious. Zhang Xiaohua was always comprehending the pain during the moon when she was recovering from the Yixiang Peak, but she could not comprehend it. Even if she had gained nothing at all, she could only pinch the magic trick with her left hand.

Zhang Xiaohua was not surprised to see that the magic trick on his left hand was invalid. The way of cause and effect is so profound. Of course, the magic tricks evolved are advanced. According to what Zhang Xiaohua thought, the magic tricks in the innate divine forbidden are incomparable. How could it be understood in just one month?

However, Zhang Xiaohua also knew that although her hand of cause and effect could not figure out the reason, since her mind was moved, something must have happened that was unfavorable to her. The most important thing was to take precautions first.

Speaking of prevention, Zhang Xiaohua unconsciously took out the small shield in her arms. Zhang Xiaohua's defense at this time, besides the Jade Art, it was the robe left by Mr. Huo. Speaking of that robe, Zhang Xiaohua was also depressed. It was wrong to say that this robe was useless. This time, Zhang Xiaohua dared not use the magic method of immortality. He was attacked by the disciples of the Ruijin Palace along the way. I don't know how many long swords were stabbed on Zhang Xiaohua. If it weren't for this robe, Zhang Xiaohua would have been injured long ago. However, this robe was worn after all, and Zhang Xiaohua didn't know how to activate it. Along the way, although the tip of the sword was blocked, there was still a lot of force in it. Zhang Xiaohua was seriously injured, and most of the reason why Zhang Xiaohua was seriously injured was probably due to this. I believe that this kind of defensive magic weapon could only resist the attack of true qi and was powerless to attack with pure force.

Of course, the most important thing is that this robe is close to the body. If the defense is ineffective, it will hit Zhang Xiaohua directly. It is the pain he himself, so Zhang Xiaohua still hopes to sacrifice this little shield and use it in the future!

Zhang Xiaohua saw Master Jingyi's powerful spiritual consciousness in front of Mo Jie's Palace. Although he didn't know how many levels of Qi refining, or how many levels of Foundation Building, in short, the spiritual consciousness alone was stronger than Zhang Xiaohua now. How could he dare to show any signs of a fairy-tale Qi refiner in Mo Jie's Palace? Only when Yixiang Peak came out would he dare to take the idea of ​​this small shield.

Huanhuan's feet were strong. By the time it was dark, she had already walked a long way. When she came to a forest, Zhang Xiaohua looked back and left and right from time to time, without any abnormality. Instead, she met several disciples from the outer sect on the mountain road. When those disciples saw Zhang Xiaohua's clothes, they knew they were disciples of the inner sect, and they were all respectful and did not dare to neglect. How could it be the accident that Zhang Xiaohua thought?

After entering the mountains and forests, Zhang Xiaohua jumped off Huanhuan's back, patted Huanhuan's convex corner, took the Prajna heavy sword and fled into the ground. When he came out, it was in a valley.

Looking around, there was no excellent hiding place, so Zhang Xiaohua sat cross-legged and released her spiritual sense. When she threw the small shield in her hand, she was suspended in the air.

The restrictions in the small shield are still there. As long as the spiritual sense forcefully invades the spiritual sense, the spiritual sense will pop up immediately.

After closing his eyes and thinking for a while, Zhang Xiaohua pinched the magic tricks with his hands and played out some common sacrificial techniques in "The Artifact Refining the World" to see if it is useful!

Unfortunately, when those magic tricks were penetrated, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, without any sound. The small shield was still floating in the air, only the blurry outline was seen.

Zhang Xiaohua sighed and was about to put the small shield into the wallet, but suddenly her heart moved. Another extremely skilled magic trick was pinching the left and right hands. When the true energy was dissolved, Zhang Xiaohua waved her right hand and hit the small shield. Suddenly, the small shield moved slightly, and even emitted a trace of fiery red light...

"Huh?" Zhang Xiaohua was startled and said to herself: "This... the magic trick to sacrifice and refine the Bagua Purple Gold Furnace, how can it be used to refine the small shield?"

It turns out that the magic tricks Zhang Xiaohua used to penetrate the small shield were exactly the method of sacrifice and refining he learned from the Bagua Purple Gold Furnace!

"Is this little shield also refined by the immortal master of the Incense Sect, like the Bagua Purple Gold Furnace?" Zhang Xiaohua guessed.

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