When the brilliant sword light of seven colors left Feisheng City, broke through the sky and left the world directly, the whole Feisheng City was silent for a moment, and then the whole city was in an uproar. Countless lights were lit up, and each sword cultivator
He hurriedly left the house and looked up. Could it be that Ning Yao had broken through and ascended?!
In the Chen family's mansion on Taixiang Street, the old swordsman Chen Xi, who was renamed Chen Ji, now has the face of a young man. He used to walk in the corridor at night and happened to be the first person to discover the strange phenomenon. Chen Ji now has his true identity and realm
They are all hidden, so there is still a personal escort maid behind him, as a dispensable cover-up. In fact, with every year that passes in this Feisheng City, Chen Ji becomes one step closer to the old carving swordsman Chen Xi, so "young man"
The swordsman maid who serves as the dead warrior behind her is getting further away from death, and then closer to the high point of the sword.
Chen Ji sighed, feeling that Ning Yao had sacrificed this fairy sword a little too early, and there would be hidden dangers. Otherwise, it would be most suitable to wait until it was completely refined to break the bottleneck of the Immortal Realm and enter the Ascension Realm. However, although Chen Ji did not
It is clear why Ning Yao acted like this, but since Ning Yao chose to act in such a risky manner, I believe she has her own reasons. Of course, Chen Ji will not point fingers and reason with Ning Yao, who is only temporarily holding the post of hidden official, for the sake of Feisheng City's righteousness.
Chen Ji, as the former head of the Chen family and the most important inheritor of incense in the Chen Qingdu lineage, would not be so petty. Moreover, Chen Ji is not at a high level now. He should look for Ning Yao? Ask for a sword? Let him kill him.
Then Chen Ji frowned. Not only he and the maid, but also almost all the sword cultivators who were alarmed by the vision, discovered that Ning Yao, who was dressed in a snow-white robe, left Feisheng City with a sword in his hand. It seemed that he was going to travel somewhere far away.
The young maid with mediocre looks couldn't help but whisper: "Beauty is like a jade sword like a rainbow, both the person and the light of the sword are beautiful."
In the past, the top wealthy families in Taixiang Street and Yuhu Street often cultivated several female swordsmen who were the embryos of sword immortals. They treated them very kindly, and their future marriages were all within their own families.
This maid with excellent qualifications was named Yanquan and given the surname Chen.
Chen Yanquan has admired Ning Yao for a long time. He always felt that a woman like Ning Yao in the world is extremely beautiful.
Ning Yao, who traveled to mountains and rivers without warning, was still wearing a golden robe and a long sword at his feet. The long sword hidden in the sword box was named Sword Immortal.
Chen Ji originally intended to bring her into a Taoist relationship with Chen Sanqiu in his early years, but Chen Sanqiu could not forget Dong Bu, so Chen Ji gave up on his thoughts.
Chen Ji's expression was solemn, "Ning Yao deliberately stayed away from Ascension City to lure those ancient beings to take this opportunity to surround and kill her. She wanted to cut off the cause and effect on herself, so that the many great avenues caused by her would be defeated and no one would fall on Ascension City.
superior."
He couldn't stop Ning Yao from leaving the city, let alone help him in the slightest.
Chen Ji laughed at himself: "I'm not good enough, do I really have to drink to make it happen?"
In recent years, Chen Ji has deliberately slowed down the pace of breaking through the realm, so it has not been long since he entered the Nascent Soul. Otherwise, he would have entered the upper five realms too early and made too much noise, and it would be difficult for him to hide his identity. In today's leisurely days, Chen Ji still wants to
It will take a few more years. At any rate, it will not be too late to wait until this skin reaches the age of weaklings before leaving the mountain. It will be just in time to see the growth of young people like Qi Shou and Gao Yehou. Within a hundred years, Chen Ji is not willing to restore "Chen Xi"
identity.
Chen Yanquan was a little curious about whether that sword light was the legendary flying sword that Ning Yao never used easily to kill immortals.
Chen Ji was a little curious whether the saint of the Confucian Temple who was now sitting in the sky could not stop the fairy sword "Innocent" and could only avoid its sharp edge, or whether he never thought of stopping it and just let it go.
This is very important. From a glance, this involves the true attitude of the Chinese Confucian Temple towards Ascension City, whether it has followed a certain agreement and has no restrictions on sword cultivators.
Is the accompanying sage a spectator, only responsible for supervising a new world, and at the same time supervising an Ascension City in accordance with the rules of etiquette and recording the flow of merits in the world, or is he focusing his supervision on the Ascension City early on, as if to guard against thieves?
Generally guarding against all sword cultivators, this is what Chen Ji cares about most. If it is the former, Feisheng City a hundred years later will be willing to treat Confucians with courtesy and completely clear up all the grudges in the world. If it is the latter, Chen Ji
I don’t mind asking Jian Tianmu as Chen Xi in the future.
As long as you are a swordsman, who doesn't have a temper?
Chen Ji suddenly smiled and asked: "Yan Quan, do you think our Yinguan Lord dares to say a few harsh words when he is next to Ning Yao? Can he act like a great man?"
Chen Yanquan thought for a moment and replied: "In the early years, outside the gate of Ning Mansion, Ning Yao seemed to be quite obedient to Master Yin Guan. As for returning home, I estimate that our Master Yin Guan would hardly have any heroic spirit. Listen.
It is said that every time Yin Guan drinks in his own shop, he will act like a thief when he arrives at the gate of Ning Mansion. I don’t know whether it is true or not. Anyway, it is said like this on the wine tables in the city. What is even more outrageous is that there is a man who can recite poetry.
A drunkard, he spoke with certainty and promised that he had seen Mr. Yin Guan with his own eyes. He came home late one night and knocked on the door for a long time, but no one opened the door or dared to go to bed, so he kindly sat with Yin Guan.
At dawn, every time he thought about it afterwards, he would shed a handful of bitter tears for Lord Yin Guan."
Chen Jiqi smiled and said: "In the past, the wine table atmosphere at Jianqi Great Wall was very simple, but once the two scholars came, it started to become unpleasant to the eyes and ears."
Chen Yanquan hesitated for a moment and said, "Actually, I miss Lord Yin Guan more."
Chen Jixiao asked: "Do you think Chen Pingan has a better mind?"
Chen Yanquan shook his head and said: "I just think that Yin Guan behaves calmly, so others don't have to worry about making mistakes."
Chen Ji nodded, "Correct answer."
Ning Yao wielded his sword alone to go to the monument with the word "sword" that was re-erected at the east end of Feisheng City.
She wielded the sword extremely fast, with lightning speed, just like an immortal using the magical power of Shukuchi mountains and rivers. The sword split through seas of clouds, and passed through a thundercloud filled with lightning. As she got closer, she was crushed by Ning Yao's powerful sword energy.
broken.
She put the sword into the box and let it fall next to the stone tablet. Ning Yao leaned against the stone tablet and began to close his eyes and meditate.
Ning Yao told the nearby Feisheng City Sword Cultivator to evacuate the place immediately and try his best to get closer to Feisheng City.
Dozens of sword cultivators greeted each other, and then left the place with their swords without hesitation.
Not long after Ning Yao's sacrificial sword "Innocent" broke through the sky, the Confucian saint who was sitting in the sky had already noticed that something was wrong, so instead of stopping the immortal sword from traveling far away, Haoran, he immediately sent a message to the Chinese Confucian Temple.
In all directions, strange phenomena occurred, the earth shook, and the ground in many places arched up. Mountains collapsed and shattered in an instant. An ancient being that had been dormant for a long time appeared in a huge figure, like a huge god who was relegated to the human world and was punished for his crimes.
, finally had a chance to make up for their mistakes. After they stood up, they stepped down casually, breaking the ridge on the spot and creating a canyon. These ancient existences with a long history were slightly slow in their movements at first, but they waited until a pair of giants as big as a deep pool came.
The eyes turned golden and immediately regained some divine brilliance.
In addition, there are several miasma-ridden abyss and swamps, and there are also several majestic figures that have reappeared in the sky, carrying the majestic mountain and river luck. With a single inhale, they can swallow up the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for hundreds of miles, and even
All the water transport was swallowed into the stomach, instantly drying up the swamp and drying up the vegetation.
In the dark, this ancient being who is either sleeping soundly or choosing to watch indifferently knows one thing now. If there is another hundred years of silence and inaction, they can only sit back and wait to be killed, and they will be killed by those outsiders in the end.
Beheaded, expelled or detained, among the outsiders, the female swordsman with a somewhat familiar aura on her body was the most deserving of death, but that strong aura with a natural overpowering force made most of them dormant everywhere.
They are all afraid of the remnants of ancient times, but when that fairy sword "Innocent" travels far and wide in the world, if you can't hold it anymore and kill this person, you must completely cut off her path! You must not let this person succeed in the world of heaven and earth.
The first Ascension Realm monk!
In the south of the world, the monks of Tongyezhou must either retreat far away from the land of right and wrong, run away with their heads in their hands, and just run away.
Fate, or a few so-called enlightened people who were already in high positions, made some deductions and laughed endlessly. At the same time, a group of monks who had finally built the prototype of the Immortal Mansion on the top of the mountain, almost everyone was in despair. In fact,
There were not many casualties among the monks, most of them were ants from the lower five realms. However, the newly built Patriarch Hall was smashed to pieces by an inexplicable behemoth with a wave of its arms. In addition, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the energy of mountains and rivers within a radius of hundreds of miles were all destroyed.
It condenses into the body and moves away together.
But on its migration route, a pair of golden eyes stared at an eye-catching mountaintop surrounded by rays of light and full of luck. It slightly changed its route and ran away. It stepped heavily on it, but it failed to crush the landscape formation.
He stopped worrying too much, just glanced at a young monk who looked up at him, and continued to rush on the ground. The burly figure, who was thousands of feet tall, stepped on the ground step by step, triggering a muffled thunder formation every time he landed.
Array.
The Immortal Mansion Mountain that cannot be broken by one foot is the Transcendent Platform built by Shu, one of the ten young candidates in the world, who suffered from heatstroke in Liuxiazhou.
But for some reason, he was the fifth world that came from the gate of Tongye Continent. If the mansion newspaper hadn't revealed the secret, no one would have known that he was the young master of Liuxia Continent's Tianyu Cave.
A scholar in black opened his folding fan and stood side by side with Shu Sunstroke. He smiled and said: "Brother Shu, we can actually stop this. It's such a big opportunity. The wealth will not flow to outsiders. Brother Shu and I will join hands.
It also occupies a favorable location and has a good chance of winning. Once it succeeds, the rewards will be huge. If God does not take it, you will suffer the consequences."
Wearing a brocade robe and cassock like the gorgeous sunset, Shu Zhanshu smiled and said: "I can't trust Brother Chen Wen. I'm worried that if I'm not careful, Chao Ran Tai will have to make wedding clothes for others."
"Chen Wen" from Luzhou, Beiju, closed his bamboo fan, tapped his heart gently, turned to look at the distant figure of the ancient existence, his eyes were full of loss, as if he was watching a fairy stream passing by.
Unable to keep him, the young scholar said sadly: "I refuse to accept the offer, and I am suspicious of the people I employ. Brother Shu is not heroic enough. Instead, my good brother is here. I guarantee that tonight we will talk and laugh, and sit on the floor to share the spoils."
Shu Zhanshu asked: "Brother, a good man? Brother Chen Wen seems to think highly of this person?"
Chen Wen nodded and said: "We fought side by side, made money together, and battled wits and strength. In short, we were both enemies and friends. We got along very well with each other. But in the end, I was superior in skill, and that good brother was half my subordinate.
"
Shu Zhanshu smiled and said, "I don't think so."
Chen Wen lightly tapped his face with a folding fan and said aggrievedly: "I would like to give a word of caution to Brother Shu. We have a custom in Luzhou, Beiju. If you beat someone half to death, don't slap him in the face."
Shu Zhanshu looked up and said with a smile: "What a beautiful Taipingshan female swordswoman."
It turned out that while the two were talking, among the local monks in Tongye Continent, only one female crown chased away with a sword. The sword passed by the edge of the Transcendent Platform, and finally blocked the path of the ancient remnant.
Compared with the Tongyezhou monks who are good at escaping from disasters, the northern part of the world where Fuyaozhou monks live in groups is actually led by a man full of imperial aura, leading more than a hundred Qi practitioners gathered around him, and the Taipingshan girl.
Guanhuang Ting is the same as usual, forcibly dragging an ancient remnant. However, Huang Ting, who breaks through the realm and enters the Yupu realm, is purely bored and looking for a fight. As for Fuyaozhou, who is wearing the Great Frost Treasure Armor
A pure martial artist just wants to make money and luck.
In the west of the world, a young monk begged for alms in one hand and held a tin staff in the other. He gently landed on the ground and imprisoned an ancient remnant in a lotus pond.
The young monk lowered his head and looked down. In the Buddha bowl in the palm of his hand, there were lotus flowers the size of his thumb. As for the ancient relic, which was as small as a grain of mustard seed, it was still in vain, only causing some ripples.
To the east, a young female crown from the Guanjian Immortal lineage in Daxuandu met halfway with two Sui Palace monks, and worked together to hunt down one of the ancient remnants who had appeared out of nowhere.
Even so, four fishes still slipped through the net and came to the boundary of the "Sword" monument.
Ning Yao has been waiting for a long time. Before this, there was no one around, so she played hopscotch over and over again, but she was still bored. She squatted on the ground, found a lot of stones of similar size, and turned them over with the back of her hands again and again.
, play with catching stones.
Just when Ning Yao noticed the traces of those ancient remnants, he immediately stood up. The being who was the first to approach the sword-shaped monument seemed to have a heart connection with the other three remnants, and was not in a hurry to take action until the four behemoths each occupied a place.
, just in time to surround the stone tablet, they slowly walked towards Ning Yao who had temporarily lost the innocence of the fairy sword.
Ning Yao just let them surround him, just tapping his toes and kicking the stones away.
She casually glanced at one of the ancient remnants. Could this be thousands of Chen Ping'an who had just practiced boxing?
The corners of Ning Yao's mouth raised slightly, but she quickly suppressed them.
She raised her hand, and a fairy sword came out of its sheath and box, and was held by Ning Yao in his hand.
At the same time, one of the natal flying swords that no longer has to fight with "Zhen Tian", the Immortal Killer, appears in the world.
It instantly pierced the head of an ancient remnant, and the latter seemed to be suspended by a long, slender thread.
The castration of Immortal Zhan was extremely fast, and the entire ancient remnants seemed to be imprisoned in place by the sword energy threads. As long as they struggled a little, countless huge scars would be torn.
Ning Yao Yin Shen travels far away, holding a sword.
A small figure who looked like a great monk in the Ascension Realm, with the great magical power of mountains and rivers, suddenly appeared in front of the ancient remnant who was thousands of feet tall. She held a sword in both hands and slashed at her with a sword light.
At the same time, above the earth, the subtle sword energy was rising like clouds and mist, and the land with a radius of thousands of miles seemed to be in white clouds.
High in the sky, clouds gathered like a sea, vast and falling slowly.
There is no such thing as a small world, it's just the will of the sword.
A remnant's arms were smashed wildly, golden light lingered all over his body, and his huge body was still like falling into the sea of sword energy clouds. He used his arms and golden light to fight crazily with the sword light that had condensed into substance.
The huge body was cut into two halves by the sword light of Ning Yao Yin Shen. The golden molten liquid was like the blood of a cultivator, entangled with each other, and repaired the wound on its own.
The sword immortal slashed again and again. Compared with other battlefields, the orderly sword energy cage of the sword immortal, and the hundreds of sword lights dragged out by a long sword of the rank of an immortal soldier were completely unorganized.
Use sword training purely to achieve maximum killing power against the enemy.
Ning Yao appeared as a Qianzhang Dharma figure wearing a golden robe. Yu Feng left the Sword Monument, holding a long sword condensed with sword energy. He cut off the head of an ancient remnant with one sword, and then nailed it into the head with another sword.
, the godly remnant who temporarily lost his head collapsed and then fell on his back. Faxiang Ning Yao stepped on his heart with his foot. Then he shook his wrist and pierced the long sword that penetrated the remnant's head and pierced the ancient remnant again. The latter was like a headless corpse.
Hold your head in front.
One of the arms of the ancient remnant who fell to the ground was stepped on by Faxiang Ning Yao. The other arm tried to break Faxiang Ning Yao's ankle, but Ning Yao bent down and grabbed the remnant's wrist, pulled hard, and threw him away.
As for Ning Yao's true form, he still stayed where he was. The real enemy in this fight was not the four ancient remnants that were difficult to kill, but the great catastrophe that was slowly taking shape.
They want to take advantage of the absence of Immortal Jian Tianzhen in this world to suppress Ning Yao with a catastrophe that should have been caused by the Immortal breaking through the bottleneck.
Ning Yao's real body seemed to have nothing to do. She just stood there and waited quietly for the catastrophe. She had prepared for the worst from the beginning. Even if her "innocence" could be driven back to the battlefield,
It is very likely that she would deliberately slow down her return speed, so that when her Ning Yao Dao was damaged and fell down after the catastrophe, she could find an opportunity to reverse her identity and become the sword master from the sword attendant.
Ning Yao didn't think that the sword spirit who looked like a naughty little girl could succeed. She was worthy of the name of naive, and her thoughts were really naive.
Those four ancient remnants seem to be unable to even approach Ning Yao's true body, but in fact, Ning Yao is equally difficult to kill them.
After killing them all, they can always resurrect. Countless large and small golden rivers and streams appeared in a thousand-mile radius, and then they could reshape their golden bodies in an instant, and then be killed by Ning Yao's flying sword.
The sea of qi clouds, Ning Yao's Dharma, and Ning Yao's Yin Shen holding the sword fairy beat the body to pieces one by one.
This is the only crux of sword cultivation. Whether it is flying swords or sword aura, they are both extremely lethal and unparalleled in the world, but they are most afraid of failing when moving swords.
If there were a few superior magical powers, or a method similar to isolating heaven and earth, to separate and imprison the golden blood that symbolizes the foundation of the avenue, or to refine it on the spot, this fight would end earlier.
Because of the golden blood flowing like rivers on the earth, no matter how sharp Ning Yao's flying sword and sword energy are, even if they can cut and smash them at will, as the "fundamental thing of the golden body of the gods" that is more refined than the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, it can never be as ordinary as ordinary ones.
Like the enemy, as long as the flying sword penetrates the opponent's body and soul, the sword energy can linger in the small world of the human body and smash the monk's Qi acupoints like a cave.
But without the catastrophe that manifests more and more avenues, over time, even if both sides continue to consume according to this situation, one loses his golden body and the avenue, and the other consumes his mind and spiritual energy, Ning Yao still has a greater chance of winning.
Because of the golden blood that seems to fit the great road of heaven and earth, even flying swords will not lose any weight. However, if the remnants of ancient times want to gather together and reshape the golden body, there will be a kind of innate loss.
These four ancient remnants are obviously very different from the ones Ning Yao killed before. Those existences before were not so difficult to deal with and kill.
Ning Yao looked up, and there seemed to be a golden halo hanging in the sky, as if the golden eyes of an ancient high-ranking god were staring at him.
And on the earth, the four ancient remnants melted by themselves like snow, completely turning into a golden sea of blood. In the end, a tall golden god stood up in an instant, with a golden halo, like the Dharma of later generations.
The treasure wheel just hangs behind the restored god.
Then, on the arms of the gods, the great avenues appeared, each entwined with a golden dragon and a python.
The gods look down upon the human world.
Sword cultivator asked Jian Tianting.
Ning Yao raised his head high and looked directly at the god who finally no longer concealed his identity.
According to the secret records of the summer palace, among the twelve high-ranking gods in ancient times, there was a one-eyed one under the armored one, who was responsible for rewarding and punishing the world's dragons, water-born immortals. One of their responsibilities was to be responsible for one of the high-ranking gods of the thunder tribe.
Hualong Pond and Dragon Killing Platform.
This high-ranking god whose avenue was damaged on the ancient battlefield, after being silent for thousands of years in the fifth world, is repairing the avenue and slowly integrating it with the avenue of heaven and earth, so it is the catastrophe itself.
No wonder it's so hard to kill.
No wonder Bai Ye didn't use his sword to kill this remnant, because it was already part of the world.
At this moment, in this scene, if not for a sword, it would not be Ning Yao.
Ning Yao has long been dissatisfied with all existences related to real dragons, whether they are near or far, whether they are humans or not, whether they have spoken or not.
The natal Flying Sword Killing Immortal is hovering on the side of Ning Yao's shoulder. The Yin God returns to his body. Ning Yao is wearing golden wine and holding the Sword Immortal.
At this moment, Ning Yao narrowed his eyes, a little surprised.
First, a sword light broke through the sky, and it seemed to be heading near Ascension City.
Another more complete snow-white sword light broke through the sky, and a straight line passed through the back of the god's head. The sword light became more and more clear, and it turned out to be a little girl wearing snow-white clothes. It just passed by.
, the snow-white clothes were wrapped with countless fine golden threads. She was as dizzy as a drunkard, shouting vaguely, bang crunch, crunch, crunch, then staggered, and finally she fell upside down and slammed into Ning Yao.
On the ground at your feet.
The ancient god who once again damaged the avenue dissipated silently and left.
Ning Yao has no hesitation and will wait until the Ascension Stage.
She bent down and pulled the little girl out like a carrot.
Ning Yao asked: "How to say?"
The little girl sat cross-legged on the ground, crossed her arms across her chest, puffed her cheeks and said angrily: "I won't say anything."
Ascend into the city.
A young Confucian scholar who had traveled far away found the spitting shopkeeper Zheng at the wine shop. He bowed respectfully and said, "Zhao Yao pays homage to Mr. Zheng."
Today, the wine shop is doing a booming business, thanks to Ning Yatou's sword sacrifice and long trip. Feisheng City is noisy with people looking for drinks.
Zheng Dafeng stood up with a smile, "Congratulations."
Zhao Yao nodded lightly and did not deny the great opportunity.
She has a young appearance, but she is already in her late 40s.
In fact, when Zheng Dafeng first worked as a gatekeeper at Lizhu Cave, he was the most optimistic about Zhao Yao among the many children. When Zhao Yao left Lizhu Cave in an ox cart, Zheng Dafeng even had a few words with Zhao Yao.
First, every time Zheng Dafeng went to the school to ask for advice from Mr. Qi, they would often talk about a game. Zhao Yao would just watch the chess game without saying a word, and occasionally refill "Mr. Zheng's" wine.
Zheng Dafeng and Zhao Yao put their arms around each other, "Zhao Yao, you came late, there are not many good-looking girls here, and there are not many left for you. Uncle Zheng will help you choose a few, their last names, where they live, how old they are, and their temperament."
No matter what, there are people of all levels. I compiled a pamphlet and sold it to my friends for a fee. Just forget it. Just patronize my wine shop more and your business will be better. Sit here. Scholars are the most popular, especially young people.
You are promising and good-looking, Uncle Zheng, I just suffered a little loss due to my age, otherwise it would not be your turn."
Zhao Yao smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Zheng, please stop teasing the younger generation."
Zheng Dafeng said seriously: "How can such important events as spreading branches and leaves and passing on incense be joked about?"
The Taibai sword body, one of the four immortal swords, was divided into four parts and given to four people.
Chen Ping'an. Liu Cai, Fei Ran, Zhao Yao.
The tip of the sword, which is the most lethal, contains the most sword energy, and the hilt, which contains the strongest sword energy, carries the remaining half of the sword inheritance of Bai Ye's swordsmanship.
In the end, four young people each took one.
Shopkeeper Zheng squeezed away two familiar drunkards with his butt, dragged Zhao Yao to sit down at a wine table, and ordered two bowls of the best and most expensive drinks in the shop.
Zheng Dafeng asked softly: "Why are you here?"
Zhao Yao smiled and said: "I am just curious about this new world, no special reason."
Zheng Dafeng sighed softly, forget it, there is no three hundred taels of silver here. This kind of silver is heartbreaking, so others should not take it.
After drinking a bowl of wine, Zhao Yao suddenly turned his head and looked into the distance, said goodbye and left without Zheng Dafeng staying.
Zhao Yao seemed to have wandered casually to the entrance of a street.
Ning Yao wielded the sword very quickly and used a blind trick because there was a little girl sitting behind him.
After landing at the door of Ning's Mansion, Ning Yao put his sword away into the box, while the little girl was still sitting on the ground.
Ning Yao walked up the steps, and the little girl had to get up by herself and follow Ning Yao.
Zhao Yao originally thought that she would look at him so that he could say hello, but he never thought that the woman was just unaware, so Zhao Yao had no choice but to shout: "Miss Ning."
Ning Yao stopped, turned around and asked, "Who are you?"
Zhao Yao smiled and said: "Li Zhudong Tian, Zhao Yao."
Ning Yao asked: "Then?"
Previously, Ning Yao really didn't recognize who this person was, and only thought he was a monk from Fuyaozhou who traveled far away. However, because of the relationship between the Four Sword Immortals, Ning Yao guessed that this person seemed to have obtained part of the Taibai Sword, and seemed to have obtained an additional Bai Ye.
A inheritance of swordsmanship. But so what, what does it have to do with Ning Yao?
When Zhao Yao reported his name, Ning Yao finally had some impression that when she traveled to Lizhu Cave, this person was beside Mr. Qi downstairs in the archway.
Zhao Yao was left speechless by Ning Yao's question. He was about to bite the bullet and say a few polite words when he saw the strange little girl whose identity was unknown, twitching the corner of her mouth, glancing sideways at Zhao Yao, then rolling her eyes, and finally said
Ning Yao tugged at Ning Yao's sleeve and said in a childish voice: "Mother, our father is living well. Didn't he just get the tip of the immortal sword Taibai? Mother, please discuss with father, and you can use it as my dowry in the future? At our age
I'm still young, but I can't bear to get married and leave my parents, so I'll just follow the custom of my father's hometown and leave it for now."