Yan Guiren walked outside the pavilion and performed a sword technique with one hand. He saw a light blue sword pill flying out of his sword pouch and hovering beside him.
"This is the 'Jinglan Sword', made from the 'Bi Lan Immortal Crystal' and the 'Illusion Spirit Essence'. Please appreciate it from the two fairies."
After saying that, he pointed with his hand, and a light blue sword light shot into the sky.
As his mind turned, the sword light spread around like a tide, and wherever it passed, bursts of explosions erupted in the void.
"Good swordsmanship!"
In the pavilion, before Bai Qingruo opened his mouth, Ling Xuan was already praising him: "As soon as I took action on this sword pill, there was a fierce momentum coming towards me. It is worthy of fellow Taoist Yan. The sword intent is so powerful that ordinary people can't even compare it."
ah!"
After hearing this, Yan Gui felt a little proud in his heart, but on the surface he remained calm and said humbly, "My humble knowledge is embarrassing in front of these two fairies."
As he spoke, the technique in his hand changed.
I saw that the sword light was divided into two, two parts into four, four parts into eight... In the blink of an eye, thirty-two different sword lights appeared.
These sword lights galloped across the air, evolving different sword intentions:
Some are galloping like birds; some are moving like swimming fish; some are like flowers, blooming with layers of sword energy in mid-air...
In just a short moment, thirty-two rays of sword light have already weaved a dreamy world in mid-air. In this world, there are mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, the sun, moon and stars, and thousands of armies and horses... It looks like a dream.
magical.
"receive!"
Yanguiren suddenly shouted low, thirty-two sword lights merged into one, and the dream world in mid-air slowly dissipated.
At the same time, countless petals fell from the sky, like a rain of flowers.
A light blue sword light flew back from the rain of flowers, with a "Reimu Youtan" in its mouth at the end of the sword light, which looked beautiful!
Yan Guiren put away the sword pill and stretched out his left hand, and the "Ling Meng You Tan" happened to fall on the back of his hand.
The whole process was completed in one go, and the movements were extremely chic!
"Haha, this is the 'Spiritual Illusion Sword Sutra', the secret of our sect that has not been passed down! How many people want to learn it but can't, but today they are folding flowers for you to see how you are not moved?"
Yangui people are full of confidence.
The reason why he appeared as a "loose cultivator" was because he wanted to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger. He first pretended to be ordinary, and then showed his mysterious sword skills to impress Bai Qingruo.
"How can that bullshit 'Unparalleled Sword Sect' be compared to the inheritance of my 'Huan Yu Sword Sect'! After seeing my young master's swordsmanship today, her heart must have been shaken, right?"
Thinking of this, Yan Guiren smiled slightly and turned back to the pavilion.
He had just come in, and Ling Xuan smiled and said: "Fellow Daoist Yan is really unparalleled. This little girl is dazzled by the ever-changing swordsmanship! I think, not only the Yunmeng Mountains, but even looking at the entire Dongyun Lingzhou, Fellow Daoist Yan
It’s enough to be called a genius!”
These words were flattering. If she had been a little secretive before, Ling Xuan's admiration for him was no longer concealed.
Yan Guiren smiled softly and did not look at her seriously. Instead, he walked straight to Bai Qingruo and presented the "Ling Meng You Tan" to her.
"Famous flowers match beauties. This 'Lingmeng Youtan' is the perfect gift to Fairy Bai."
"Thank you, sir."
Contrary to Yan Guiren's expectation, Bai Qingruo did not show excitement as expected, and just smiled.
She pointed with her hand, and the "Lingmeng Youtan" rose into the air, flew out of the pavilion, and landed over the sea.
"It's better not to break these spiritual flowers at will, just let them grow in their original place." Bai Qingruo said calmly.
Yan Guiren was startled for a moment, then smiled and said, "That being said, if there are flowers that can be broken, they must be broken. Don't wait until there are no flowers. Why should the fairy be disappointed with the beautiful scenery today?"
"Yes." Ling Xuan also smiled and said: "Fellow Daoist Yan has good intentions. You have also seen his swordsmanship. It is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary swordsmen. In the future, you two should get closer. Maybe you can learn from each other's strengths and improve your own skills."
What you’ve learned!”
After hearing this, Bai Qingruo shook his head and said: "Teacher once said that sword cultivation is the way to explore one's own heart, and it must be directed towards the original heart. Fellow Daoist Yan's swordsmanship is very fancy, but it is far from the original heart."
As soon as these words came out, the pavilion instantly became quiet.
Ling Xuan's smile froze on her face. Although Yan Guiren's expression remained unchanged, a hint of sinisterness flashed deep in her eyes.
After a while, Ling Xuan laughed and said with a smile: "Sister Bai, why did you say this? Fellow Taoist Yan's swordsmanship is unpredictable, it is definitely the best swordsmanship!"
Having said this, he paused and said softly: "Sister, don't blame me for being too talkative. Maybe you have been learning swordsmanship from your teacher before and have never seen any powerful swordsman in the world. In fact, what your teacher said may not be true.
It’s true, sometimes you have to broaden your horizons to understand the mystery of the sword.”
After hearing this, Bai Qingruo's face gradually became cold.
"How can such meager skills be compared with the teacher's swordsmanship? It's like a firefly competing against the bright moon! It's simply overestimating one's abilities."
After saying that, he stood up, walked backwards and exited the pavilion, looking at the two of them coldly.
"You don't need to act. I think this 'Master Yan' is not a casual cultivator, right?"
After hearing this, Yan Gui's face showed a look of surprise: "Why did the fairy say this?"
Bai Qingruo said calmly: "A few days ago, I went to the Huanyu Sword Sect to deliver an invitation, but was turned away. I felt unhappy, so I secretly collected information about this sect. The swordsmanship that Fellow Daoist Yan used just now, I
I guess it should be the 'Fantasy Sword' of the Fantasy Feather Sword Sect."
After hearing these words, Yan Guiren's expression changed again and again.
In the end, the surprise on his face gradually disappeared, and a smile appeared again.
"Fairy Bai is indeed Hui Zhilan Xin! Yes, I am the eldest son of the Huan Yu Sword Sect, Zuo Guihong."
Zuo Guihong knew that he could no longer hide it, so he simply revealed his real name.
He gently shook the folding fan and said with a smile: "Don't blame me, fairy. The reason why I concealed my identity is just to communicate with the fairy on an equal footing. I don't want you to be restrained because of my status as the eldest son of the Huan Yu Sword Sect. As for the invitation you mentioned.
, I really don’t know...but don’t worry, fairy, after I return, I will severely punish the people on duty at that time for venting such evil words for the fairy!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Xuan next to him also smiled and said: "Oh, sister, don't blame me, Mr. Zuo really likes you. If he reveals his identity, most of the female cultivators in the Yunmeng Mountains will throw themselves into his arms, but Mr. Zuo won't
I like these rouge fans, so I conceal my identity and want to have a sincere heart-to-heart relationship with my sister."
While talking, he also walked towards Bai Qingruo and tried to pull her back into the pavilion.
Seeing the two singing in harmony, Bai Qingruo was so angry that she laughed.
"You two make a great show!"
She pinched the sword secret, and a white sword light flew out from the sword pouch, slashed between the three of them, and actually cut out a crack in the void!
Ling Xuan was startled and stopped suddenly, not daring to go any further.
Zuo Guihong, however, narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Bai Qingruo's sword pill, his eyes flashing with light.
"What a sword!"
He admired in his heart.
Bai Qingruo's "Spirit Snake Sword" is indeed extraordinary. It is the sword of Ling Xiao that dominated the Civil War!
As a sword cultivator in the Tongxuan Realm, Zuo Guihong naturally has a high level of discernment. He could tell at a glance how extraordinary this Spirit Snake Sword Pill was!
"The beauty and the sword are of the highest quality! If I take her into my account, wouldn't it be a double happiness?"
This thought made Zuo Guihong extremely excited.
He clasped his hands behind his back and said leisurely: "Fairy Bai, don't be so nervous. I have no ill intentions towards you. As the saying goes, fair ladies and gentlemen are fond of jealousy. I sincerely admire fairies and want to become a Taoist companion with you."
Having said this, he smiled slightly and added: "As long as the fairy nods and agrees, I can guarantee that I will never touch another woman again in the future, and my Huan Yu Sword Sect will also vigorously support your Wushuang Sword Sect and will never bully you."
Small."
As soon as she finished speaking, Ling Xuan also smiled and said: "Sister Bai, congratulations to you, this is a great thing! Do you know how many women want to get into the eldest young master's account but can't? Let me tell you, you followed the eldest young master
, from now on, there is no need to go back to that Wushuang Sword Sect, and just stay in the Huanyu Sword Sect and be the young master’s wife, wouldn’t it be wonderful?”
"shut up!"
Bai Qingruo let out a low drink, and sword intent surged around his body.
"The two of you are collaborating together, but you have such a dirty idea! What a Huan Yu Sword Sect, you are not even worthy of carrying my teacher's shoes. If you dare to talk nonsense again, don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword!"
As soon as these words came out, the faces of the two people in the pavilion changed.
The smile on Zuo Guihong's face gradually disappeared, and a sinister look appeared in his eyes.
"What a loud tone! Fairy Bai... I even called you 'fairy', but don't think too highly of yourself. What is my identity, Zuo Guihong? There is no one like me in this million-mile Yunmeng Mountain Range."
The woman who is here is just playing with you today. If you are interested, please bow to me obediently, otherwise..."
At the end of the sentence, a meaningful expression appeared on his face.
"Oh! Sir, please calm down. My sister is new here and is ignorant. Don't take it to heart!"
Ling Xuan hurriedly persuaded her, and at the same time winked at Bai Qingruo, signaling her to apologize quickly and say something soft.
But Bai Qingruo looked at him coldly and showed no reaction.
Ling Xuan couldn't help but sigh and pretended to be serious: "Sister, this is your fault! Huan Yu Sword Sect is a first-class sect, how can you be so disrespectful? If you angered the eldest son, your Wushuang Sword Sect is going to
If you are facing a disaster, sister, you should be soft. The eldest son is magnanimous and will definitely not argue with you."
"joke!"
Bai Qingruo looked at the two of them coldly: "You want me to surrender to him? Go ahead and dream about your Spring and Autumn Dream! Lingxuan, Lingxuan, I shouldn't have helped you in the first place. It seems that the teacher is right, not all women are weak.
Even good people can have such a vicious heart like you!"
"Teacher is about to establish his clan. I don't want to cause too much trouble. I'll write down today's events for now. We will have a long time to come!"
After saying that, he pinched the magic formula in his hand, lit up the escape light, and shot up into the sky.
She is not stupid, she knows that this is the territory of Menghua Sect, and fighting here is not good for her, so her first reaction is to leave this place.
As long as I return to the Wushuang Sword Sect and sit under the teacher's seat, I can sit back and relax...
Seeing that Bai Qingruo was about to leave Menghua Sect, Ling Xuan's face instantly turned gloomy.
Today's game was designed by her personally, and the purpose was to please Zuo Guihong. If she messed up the matter, she would not be able to get the support of the Huan Yu Sword Sect.
Thinking of this, Ling Xuan immediately rose into the air and shouted loudly:
"Stop! Menghua Sect is not a place where you can come and leave whenever you want!"
While speaking, he pinched the magic formula in his hand, and thousands of petals appeared in the air.
From a distance, it looks colorful and gorgeous, but it is a large-scale killing array based on strange flowers!
Bai Qingruo had just escaped about ten miles away, and her surroundings were already covered in petals. Countless strange killing moves were hidden among these petals, which made her afraid to rush forward and forced her to slow down.
At the same time, a figure flashed in the distance, and a middle-aged scholar blocked her way to escape.
This person is Ding Yi, the master of Leiling Pavilion!
Bai Qingruo narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice: "Pavilion Master Ding, are you with them?"
There was a trace of shame in Ding Yi's eyes, but this shame was fleeting. He sighed and said: "I'm sorry, if our sects want to gain a foothold in Yunmeng Mountain, we must seek refuge with the Huan Yu Sword Sect.
I advise you not to struggle, and return to the Huan Yu Sword Sect as soon as possible, and maybe you will end up with a good ending."
"hehe!"
Bai Qingruo sneered, held his sword in front of him, and said sternly: "Can you stop me just by yourself?"
"You can't leave."
Ding Yi said, pinched the magic formula in his hand, and saw the vast thunder light condensed in the sky, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a thunder net, falling from the sky!
Bai Qingruo narrowed his eyes slightly and slashed upward with his sword without hesitation.
The sword light surged, cutting cracks into the void!
Ding Yi's thunder net couldn't stop her sword energy at all. After just a moment of fighting, the thunder net was cut, and the roaring thunder and lightning gradually disappeared under the suppression of the sword energy...
Seeing this scene, Ding's eyes jumped sharply.
He knew Bai Qingruo was powerful, but he didn't know he was so powerful!
There is no way he can stop her with his own strength!
"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"
Bai Qingruo, who was in a crisis, also showed a fierce side.
I saw the magic formula in her hand being pinched tightly, and the Spirit Snake Sword Pills were constantly changing in mid-air, like ghosts, whose whereabouts were unpredictable.
In just a moment, a flaw was revealed in Ding Yi's spell, and the Spirit Snake Sword seized the opportunity and pierced his body-protecting aura.
puff!
With a soft sound, Ding Yi's left arm was pierced by the sword energy!
Fortunately, his cultivation was not weak, and he immediately used magic to suppress the sword energy in his chest and forced it out of his body.
But he was also injured as a result, his face turned pale, his blood boiled in his body, and he flew backwards several hundred feet involuntarily.
Bai Qingruo forced Ding Yi back with one strike of his sword, and he dodged in an attempt to escape from the Menghua Sect.
But before she could fly far, the petals around her suddenly gathered together, forming more than a dozen weird killing moves, forcing her to use the Spirit Snake Sword to resist them.
"Give up, sister!"
Ling Xuan came floating over and persuaded with a sincere voice: "The Fantasy Feather Sword Sect is far more powerful than you imagine. My sister is doing this for your own good. Don't go against the eldest son again."
At the same time, Zuo Guihong also appeared nearby, forming a tripod with Ding Yi and Ling Xuan, surrounding Bai Qingruo...