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Chapter 59: The Encounter of the Demon Fairy Huang Ting

Leng Yan jumped up slightly, flexed her long and shiny snow legs, and squatted on her "grave" with her knees in her arms, her cloak flying behind her, and she just looked at Lin Zhao quietly.

"ah!?"

Lin Zhao was startled and took a few steps back with a horrified expression: "Leng Yan? Or a ghost?"

"it's me……"

Leng Yan looked helpless, stood up from his grave, and said: "I'm not dead..."

"ah!?"

Lin Zhao was confused and his heart was pounding. First of all, the young man suspected that the woman in front of him was a ghost. But at this time, the afterglow of the sunset was still there. It was impossible for her to talk to him in the sun. This meant that she was not a ghost. But if she was not a ghost, she

There must be a way to bring the dead back to life, and he was brought back to life with a powerful blow from the upper five realms. What kind of existence is this?

For a moment, Lin Zhao felt that there was really a hidden dragon and crouching tiger in the town. This young girl... turned out to be a person in the fifth realm!

Leng Yan didn't know what he was thinking, so he just smiled and said, "What's wrong?"

The young man cupped his fists and said, "Senior Leng!"

"puff……"

Leng Yan took a mouthful of blood, turned around and left, never wanting to talk to him again.



Night, book shop.

Qin Suihan, the owner of the bookstore, was making tea to entertain guests, while the fairy in white sat opposite the scholar.

"How is Lin Zhao?" Qin Suihan asked.

“Excellent.”

Mingyuechi smiled slightly: "My little junior brother must be an unparalleled person in the world."

"Um."

Qin Suihan nodded and said: "As a fifteen-year-old boy, Lin Zhao is indeed extremely rare. It is not easy to survive. And he, while surviving, still retains goodwill towards the world. This is

It’s even more rare.”

Mingyuechi smiled, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Mr. Qin, for protecting my little junior brother."

"polite."

Qin Suihan bowed in return and said, "Are you about to leave?"

"Um."

Mingyuechi sighed faintly and said: "The lower world is in chaos, and the upper world is also in chaos. The four northern tribes in the lower world are ready to move, and the demons from the outer world in the upper world are also ready to move. Those of us who are titled in the God Realm, none of us have time to spare.

What's more, it takes a lot of luck and cultivation to come down from above, but as a senior sister... I have to come down to see the younger junior brother, and give some senior sister gifts by the way. Mr. Qin said, is this the case?

?”

"Indeed."

The scholar smiled slightly and said: "So far, no one has taught Lin Zhao how to enter the sword. It would be best for you, the great swordsman, to teach him how to get started. You can set up sword stakes and refine swords in Yunjian Lake. All these are

It needs to be taught.”

Mingyuechi couldn't help but laugh: "There is something in Mr. Qin's words. He is planning to ask my senior sister for the first sword embryo in his life, right?"

"Haha~~~"

Qin Suihan chuckled: "As expected of the Great Sword Immortal, he is transparent."

Mingyuechi frowned: "Where is his third senior brother? Why don't you teach the basics of swordsmanship?"

"Perhaps that military saint thinks that his military talismans are more outstanding than his swordsmanship?"

"Mostly, it's like his style."

Mingyuechi stood up, cupped his hands towards Qin Suihan, and said with a smile: "The sword embryo for my junior brother has actually been prepared a long time ago. There is no need for sir to remind me of this. However, Yuechi sincerely appreciates sir for caring so much for my junior brother. In fact, sir

I am already half of my junior brother’s protector, and this journey will be an unforgettable journey for my junior brother.”

Qin Suihan cupped his hands and said, "Qin is so lucky!"



After dinner, Lin Zhao and Xiao Shitou were practicing boxing in the yard, sweating profusely. Xiao Jiuer was writing furiously under the lamp, transcribing sage articles, and was also sweating profusely.

At this time, the fairy in white clothes came.

"I thought you wouldn't come back."

Lin Zhao stepped forward and said with a smile: "We have already had dinner, what about you? Do you want me to get you a bowl of chicken noodle soup?"

"Need not."

Mingyuechi smiled slightly: "Lin Zhao, I have something to say to you."

"Um!"

Lin Zhao nodded and followed Mingyue Pond to the wing. The moment he stepped into the wing, Mingyue Pond set up a small sword formation to isolate the world. He turned to look at Lin Zhao and said with a smile: "Come on, forerunner."

As a courtesy, call me Second Senior Sister!"

"ah?!"

Lin Zhao was slightly startled, then he clasped his fists and said with a martial arts salute: "Lin Zhao, meet the second senior sister!"

"Okay~~~"

Mingyuechi smiled very sweetly and said: "Heaven has mercy on us, Dragon Language. I never thought that the sword would find such a lovable junior brother!"

Lin Zhao was a little embarrassed: "Senior sister, can you tell me the whole story?"

"Actually, there's nothing much to say."

Mingyuechi said: "Okay, I don't have much time to stay in the lower world. Junior brother, now I will teach you a set of sword pile techniques to warm up sword energy and sword intent, and a sword-refining heart technique in Yunjian Lake. You

Remember it well."

"yes!"

Lin Zhao opened his eyes wide.

Mingyuechi raised her hand and gently touched Lin Zhao's eyebrows. Suddenly a ray of spiritual consciousness traveled through Lin Zhao's sea of ​​consciousness, turning into golden words that loomed over Lin Zhao's spiritual ruins. A complete set of sword pile techniques, plus a sword refining technique

Once it was imprinted on Lin Zhao's memory, he couldn't forget it even if he wanted to.

"alright."

Mingyuechi retracted his fingertips and said with a smile: "If you want to be successful in sword cultivation, you don't have to stick to one move or one move. You should warm up your sword intent, understand the sword energy, and don't neglect the sword refining in Yunjian Lake."

"Um."

Lin Zhao was still recalling the sword skills taught by his second senior sister.

"also."

Mingyuechi gently opened his hand, and a ball of silver metal appeared between Xue Ni's five fingers. He smiled and said: "Here, this ball of sword clay was once the weapon of an ancient supreme being in the upper world. It was smashed to pieces by the master's punch.

It has been kept here since then. You put it into the first Yunjian Lake, warm it up, refine the sword, and refine this ball of sword mud into your first flying sword. As for whether you want to refine it or not.

It’s up to you to become your destiny.”

"Um……"

Lin Zhao held the extremely rare sword mud, and the spiritual energy in his body emerged, carrying the sword mud and sending it into the first sword-containing lake.

At this time, Mingyuechi held out another stone that looked like a green brick and said: "This is the green rock used for sharpening the flying sword. It is quite rare. After you warm up the flying sword, you must sharpen it frequently. In this way, the flying sword will be sharpened."

Only then will it be sharper and indestructible."

"I understand, senior sister."

Lin Zhao stretched out his hand to take it. The moment he took it, he suddenly sank and almost couldn't hold it. This small piece of Qingxin Rock was so heavy that he, a fifth-level martial artist, could hardly lift it.

Mingyuechi saw it, smiled slightly, and looked at the junior brother with a pair of beautiful eyes reluctantly, and said: "Your spiritual practice has been polished to a very solid foundation. It is indeed good for Mr. Qin to teach you how to stop late, but in the future

There’s no need to stop practicing too late. We sword cultivators in the world don’t pay attention to this. You just need to practice the sword diligently and keep the flying sword warm. Okay, senior sister is leaving."

"Well, is Senior Sister leaving so soon?"

Lin Zhao looked at this senior sister and saw that she was leaving as fast as she came.

"Yeah..."

Mingyuechi gently touched the young man's head and said with a smile: "In the future, after you become the Great Sword Immortal of the Thirteenth Realm, you can fly up with a sword and come to the upper world to see your senior sister again, and you can also see your master in a real sense.

, I’m getting started as a disciple.”

"Um!"

Lin Zhao nodded.

"gone."

Mingyuechi left the wing, the sword light flashed, and the beautiful figure was hidden in the sword light, rising above Fuyao, and left this world in the blink of an eye.



In the distance, mountains.

On the top of the mountain, a Galaxy realm swordsman who was sitting in the snow meditating slowly opened his eyes and saw a ray of sword light rising into the sky from the snowy Tianchi in the distance. His sword heart trembled unconsciously.

He frowned and said: "Flying the sword to ascend? This is the second time this year. What's going on over there in the snowy Tianchi? Are there so many great swordsmen?"

In the midst of a snow-white mountain, a cultivator from the True Realm stepped out of his cave, looked into the distance, and said: "The four northern tribes are ready to make a move, and may move south in large numbers at any time. The Heavenly Sword Immortal is frequently visiting the human world at this time. Who is he here for?"

of?"

There is another green peak that shoots straight into the sky. Someone is wielding a sword soaring into the sky. He wants to see the sword immortal's grace. However, in an instant, the sword intent that fills the sky is suppressed and he can't breathe. He is hundreds of miles away from the snow-covered Tianchi and can no longer get closer.

.



In the small courtyard, Lin Zhao started to set up a sword stake for the first time. It was crooked and not very decent, but fortunately, he was able to warm up a wisp of sword energy in the Lingxu, and then guided the sword energy to swim in the body, constantly warming and growing stronger.

, as for the first Yunjian Lake, the ball of silver sword mud is slowly rotating in the lake and is slowly changing its shape, but this is a long process and cannot be rushed.

Far away, on the old banyan tree above the handsome manor.

Chu Huaixi was dressed in a handsome robe, holding the tree trunk majestically, and used his martial sense to spy on Lin Zhao's situation.

"Don't worry so much."

Huang Tingyu picked his nostrils at the side and said lazily: "Ming Yuechi personally taught him swordsmanship, so Chu Shuai doesn't have to worry about it. Don't think about it, our Chen Dynasty will definitely produce a swordsman, guaranteed to be at the eleventh level.

"

"impossible."

Chu Huaixi couldn't hide his joy and said: "That kid Lin Zhao is at least starting out as a swordsman in the twelfth realm."

"Huh, if you push yourself too hard, you won't have enough people~~~"

Lao Huang yawned and said: "There is movement in the north again. The armies of monsters, demons, and ghosts have been setting off from the depths of the north. They are all elites. They can train their troops thoroughly.

The army has been fighting for more than a hundred years, and the war is not far away."

"I know."

Chu Huaixi sighed: "It's a pity that we really don't have much time left."

Huang Tingyu looked at the most famous general in the north and said: "Once the four northern tribes launch a large-scale attack this time, it will be a battle of annihilation. After this battle, the human race may no longer exist in this world, and they will not even have the opportunity to be slaves."

None, they will all be killed. This is also the great wish and ambition of the demon ancestor, to monopolize the fate of the entire world and rewrite the history of the lower world."

"snort!"

Chu Huaixi sneered: "To monopolize the world, the monster clan is the master? What a wishful thinking. Confucianism, Taoism, Buddhism, military strategists, Mohism, Legalism, etc., which one will allow the monster clan to dominate the world?"

Huang Tingyu laughed angrily and said: "How did I know that I am just working with you? If I could think so far, I would have become a demon immortal long ago!"

"wrong!"

He shook his head repeatedly and said with a smile: "I am the Demon Clan Sword Immortal, and I am a Demon Immortal!"


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