Yan Xi casually glanced at the panel of Taoist Yanxi.
When he saw that Shouyuan was still sixteen, he felt very calm and got used to it!
He took another look at the story line and almost jumped up.
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The Taoist priest Yanxi was looking for elixirs. On the way, he met Xie Meihua, the Yinshan sect. Xie Meihua was killed by Pangyun's sword!
The story line has temporarily collapsed and is being repaired...
Yan Xi looked at Pangyun and his eyes suddenly became "kind". This apprentice is much better than the little pendant!
His younger junior brother Yuechi was always causing trouble. What a good apprentice he was! He killed Xie Meihua with one sword!
"This Nine Yin Guiyuan Sword is a valuable gift."
Yan Xi was happy for a while, then thought again: "No, it seems that I can kill Xie Meihua with the Jiuyin Guiyuan Sword in my hand! This bitch is just a lantern now."
He glanced at Shouyuan, glanced at the story line, and decided to look away and not think about this troublesome matter.
Pangyun's red dragon sword was taken from an evil sect demon, and the flying sword was damaged when he took it away. He was always more careful with his operations, fearing that he would fight with others, and the red dragon sword would be overwhelmed.
, there is always three points of ability left, and many sword techniques cannot be used.
At this time, he obtained the Jiuyin Guiyuan Sword, and with a little bit of skill, he was able to remove the imprint of Yan Xi's magic power and imprint his own sword energy into the flying sword.
Pangyun felt that all the power in his body, like thousands of tides returning to the sea, and vast oceans flowing, were poured into him like this flying sword in one breath.
The Jiuyin Guiyuan Sword also clanked and whistled, gradually blending with his own aura.
A sword light like an ink dragon skyrocketed sixty or seventy meters, and it swam swiftly, and the sword's intent was extremely cold.
Pangyun's cultivation, which had already reached its bottleneck, suddenly broke through.
The Nine Yin Guiyuan Sword was surrounded by light, vibrating endlessly, producing bursts of thunder, and countless white smoke emitted from around the sword light.
If Yan Xi hadn't seen through the sect's rules and learned the Snow Mountain Sect's true swordsmanship, he probably wouldn't be able to understand it at this time.
Pangyun activated the flying sword, galloping and oscillating back and forth in a small area. The speed of the sword light exceeded the speed of sound, but he deliberately suppressed the forward and backward movement to only a few inches. Only in this way could the sword light appear to be motionless, but it gave rise to
The sound of thunder also produced a sonic boom cloud.
Pangyun put away the Jiuyin Guiyuan Sword and shouted: "Happy! Next time I meet Cao August..."
Yan Xi shouted hurriedly: "Don't do anything with Cao August. I am afraid that you will accidentally kill Rouge Li, and then there will be no way to explain it."
"Next time you challenge Xiao Xiantao Bai Yue! His swordsmanship is better and nothing will happen to him."
Pangyun only felt that the teacher's words spoke to his heart, and secretly thought: "Rouge Li Cao August, if his skills are not advanced, I am afraid that he will not be able to block the blow of Jiuyin Guiyuan Sword."
"I brought the Jiuyin Guiyuan Sword, and my skill broke through again, and I refined the sword energy and thunder sound. Cao August, he... is not worth a sword!"
Pangyun fell to the ground and said nothing.
Yan Xi patted him on the shoulder and said, "A lot of things happened today. Please find a room to rest and clear your head."
Yan Xi was about to ask Mrs. Huang to take Pangyun to Xun's place to live. Pangyun smiled and said, "Master, I don't know. The Huanhe Heavenly Palace was originally the residence of the disciples. Later, I released all the spiritual cranes and was punished and imprisoned.
I also chased him to this heavenly palace."
"Disciple is very familiar with this heavenly palace. There is no need for Lao Huang to arrange it."
Yan Xi thought for a while and said: "I am naturally timid, and this palace is empty. You can live in the quiet room next to me!"
Pangyun thought Yan Xi was joking and thought to himself: "Master is still afraid that I will cause trouble and won't let me stay away. I was indeed a little naughty before, but after such a big incident, I should learn some rules. If I don't let Master
Worry.”
Originally, when he was under Yue Yunxin's sect, he ignored everything his master said. When he went out to wander around, he could never remember his master's teachings. But after he changed his sect, he didn't know why, but he felt that he should listen to his master's words.
There were a lot of things wrong in the past.
Just as Pangyun was about to leave, he suddenly remembered something. He came back, knelt down in front of Yan Xi, and said, "The apprentice let go of the group of spirit cranes. The leader of the crane demon told me that he had seen a nest of two white dragons in his early years.
The mother followed an old monk into the deepest part of the Snowy Mountains. From then on, the dragon and the dragon were nowhere to be seen."
"Hundreds of years ago, it went to the depths of the snow-capped mountains to survive the wind tribulation. It saw two white dragons flying in the air, with strong sword energy on their bodies. It suspected that the old monk had sacrificed and refined some magical weapon."
"It was busy trying to overcome the tribulation at the time. Later, it went to visit, but there was no clue. It knew that the disciple was from the Snow Mountain Sect and had not taken advantage of the flying sword, so he told the story."
"My disciple also wanted to find a way to find fate, but I went deep into the snowy mountains several times and found nothing. Maybe the pair of white dragons should be in the master's body."
Yan Xi was greatly moved when he heard this. He thought of Venerable Jiuyan's Buddhist treasures and thought to himself, "Isn't that what he said?" He asked, "Where did those two white dragons appear?"
Pangyun explained in detail the location where the old crane demon crossed the wind tribulation, and Yan Xi secretly remembered it in his heart.
Pangyun bowed again and exited Yan Xi's palace.
A night without words!
In the morning, Yan Xi got up and called out: "Old Huang!"
Mrs. Huang responded hurriedly: "The old slave is here!"
Yan Xi said: "Call Pangyun over and let's have breakfast."
Yan Xi put out twenty or thirty plates of braised meat, sausages, pig's trotters, beef, vegetarian chicken, thousand knots, kelp knots, spiced quail eggs, etc. he bought at midnight last night, and brought out a bagful of steamed buns, and prepared seven more
Eight boxes of milk, two large bottles of soy milk, two large bottles of orange juice.
Pangyun had also woken up a long time ago, and as soon as Huang Tai called, he came over. Seeing such a rich breakfast, he was not polite to Yan Xi and started to eat it happily.
After the three of them finished their breakfast, Yan Xi said, "Disciple Pangyun, please don't go today to avoid embarrassment."
Pangyun also wanted to stay in seclusion for a few more days to stabilize his cultivation and make the Jiuyin Guiyuan Sword more skillful.
It was Mrs. Huang who still lit the moxa stick, puffed out thick smoke, and took Yan Xi flying into the sky.
Yan Xi thought to himself: "I should work harder and master the second level of Snow Mountain Swordsmanship as soon as possible, and also practice the integration of body and sword. Otherwise, I will be guarding a eunuch every time, and the dust and smoke will billow. I don't look like a good person!"
"They say that immortals don't have any smoke and fire. I have a dusty face..."
Yan Xi and Huang Tai fell on the sword discussion stage. Now he has become the protagonist. Many Xueshan Sect disciples are secretly looking at him. Many of them have disdain, dissatisfaction, displeasure, shame, displeasure, and anger in their eyes.
color.
Lianyun still stepped on the snow lotus and shouted: "Today's sword discussion is the same as before. Those who win twenty games can continue tomorrow, and those who lose more than six games will watch tomorrow."
As soon as Lianyun finished speaking, someone came to challenge Yan Xi.
Yan Xi had a battle with Liang Hongyao yesterday and knew that using a wooden sword would be a big mistake. He immediately released the Xuanye Sword and defeated the challenger within three moves.
When he released the Xuan Ye Sword, the number of people who wanted to challenge him was immediately reduced by 70 to 80%, and they all gave up the idea.
In the afternoon, a Taoist priest named He came to challenge him, and Yan Xi defeated him easily.
Seeing that the time was approaching, Yan Xi couldn't wait for the third challenger, so he had to choose his opponent, the weakest "persimmon", and won eight or nine games.