In the wild March, the jade hook has fallen into the world.
The old owner of Toad Palace, Yue Yue, is far away in Haoran, and this round of bright moon has become an ownerless land.
And the "bright and colorful" moon that once hung in the center, there was a lifeless ruins of the ancient fairy palace, which seemed to have experienced a battle with magic that reached the sky. The vast mansion, hundreds of buildings that stretched endlessly in the past.
The buildings seemed to have been razed to the ground in one fell swoop, leaving only their foundations.
Even if several sword cultivators, including Qi Tingji, took action to drag the moon, the ruins remained the same. It was not until Bai Ze appeared in Yiluohe that there was an earth-shaking movement.
A huge spider that occupied nearly one-third of Mingyue's territory. After breaking out of the ground, it instantly transformed into a human form with a stooped old man's appearance. Then it opened its mouth and sucked in, seeming to suck all the moonlight into its belly, and then spit it out.
, is a long sword.
It was this ancient demon clan swordsman who slashed Ning Yao, who was responsible for clearing the way, to earth with a sudden sword strike.
After that, Ning Yao returned to the battlefield with his sword, and slashed it into the lair deep in the moon with one sword.
It raised its head and glanced at the fierce little woman. It used a natal magical power to check the reality. It was a little unbelievable. A human sword cultivator who was less than a hundred years old?
This ancient demon couldn't help but use those ancient words to curse and yell at Bai Ze for not doing things properly.
I was worried in my heart, could it be that the swordsmanship, cultivation qualifications, and swordsmanship state after ten thousand years are so terrible?
So what if you wake up on your own? It doesn’t matter at all, right?
It quickly relaxed its mind and looked at the other sword cultivators. It was okay, okay. Although they were all at a high level, they were still quite young compared to that murderous little girl.
Isn't it about to be beaten? Without saying a word, it performed an Earth Escape Technique and passed directly from its lair through the entire bright moon. Then it looked up into the distance and was shocked. Hey, why is there a bright moon missing in the wilderness?
Then choose the Toad Palace.
A white light instantly implicated Haocai and Toad Palace.
As a result, the woman refused to give up. The sword light dispersed and regrouped several times, and she directly circled half a bright moon with her sword. The sword light was so fast that it was unreasonable.
She blocked the way and asked, "Where are you going?"
Since both parties are sword cultivators, just one sword is naturally not enough.
The short old man narrowed his eyes and smiled: "The little girl has such a bad temper, be careful not to find a Taoist companion."
The old man's words were very different from today's barbaric and elegant words. Ning Yao reluctantly understood the general meaning.
Ning Yao was too lazy to talk nonsense and was about to hand over the sword when her eyes suddenly shifted and looked far away behind the old man.
He is a guy who traveled far and wide in the wind.
Ning Yao breathed a sigh of relief.
It turns out that Chen Ping'an did not return directly to the Great Wall of Sword Qi. Instead, he held a moon-flying talisman and first went to the Toad Palace and Mingyue, where the weather was relatively stable. Then he followed the spider line that seemed to build a bridge between the two months, and at the same time worshiped again.
Use a Moon Flying Talisman and finally come here.
Chen Ping'an's face was pale at the moment, his hands were in his sleeves, like a sick man who had not recovered from a serious illness. He was standing on the spider line, his figure was slightly swaying, and he smiled and said: "It's right here, no need to look for it."
He looked at the ancient demon that had ascended to the pinnacle of the Ascension Realm, using the depths of the bright moon as a hiding place to rest and recuperate.
Chen Pingan smiled at Ning Yao and said from the bottom of his heart: "Don't worry about me, just keep dragging the moon."
Ning Yao nodded and returned to the previous road without hesitation, continuing to draw his sword non-stop to stabilize the road to the sky.
She couldn't help but turn her head and look back.
Ning Yao found that Chen Pingan was looking at her.
Maybe he has a telepathic connection. Maybe he has been looking at her.
Ning Yao was responsible for opening the way with his sword, using his sword energy and sword intention to maintain the gate connecting the wilderness and the world of Qingming.
This move is similar to the way the boss Sword Immortal ascended the city.
Qi Tingji showed his Dharma appearance and enveloped the bright moon's thousands-mile territory with a sword energy, like a rope, dragging forward in front of the bright moon.
The criminal officer Hao Su, standing in a bright moon, sacrificed his natal flying sword "Chanjuan". The silver frost was thousands of miles away, blending with the moonlight. He passed the sword at the same time, one attack and one defense, to jointly block this round of bright colors and the wild world.
The main road leads.
Lu Zhi was at the back, offering a natal flying sword "Baopu", plus the Eight Swords in a Wooden Box given for free by Master Lu, and just used the sword to chop the moon and push it forward.
The four sword cultivators of the Great Wall of Sword Qi have an orderly division of labor regarding dragging the moon, and each performs his or her duties.
Hao Su was relatively close to Qi Tingji, and the two sides could barely communicate with each other, asking: "Do you want to kill this ancient monster?"
Qi Tingji shook his head and said with a smile: "Since the hidden officials haven't said anything, there's no need to add any extraneous issues."
The big demon twisted his wrist, then moved it around behind him like he was carrying a sword. He chuckled and said, "If we really have to fight, the chances of winning are naturally because you have more people and are bigger, but you have to be careful if your plan fails."
It had no idea that several sword cultivators worked together to move Mingyue. Bai Ze didn't even care. It just didn't matter.
Damn it, I've been sleeping soundly for ten thousand years, and when I woke up, I was first frightened by a little girl, and then watched a silent flirtation that was better than the sound at this time?
Earlier at Tuoyue Mountain, Master Bai Yujingsan was still worried, but now he said to himself: "Fool him! Let's see who can bluff better!"
At this moment.
Lu Chen suddenly said seriously: "Be careful of Bai Ze!"
If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have come here to join in the fun.
But Lu Chen quickly smiled again and said, "It seems you don't have to be careful."
Fortunately, I came to join in the fun. I am quite foresighted.
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On top of the city, Wei and Jin were refining several strands of ancient sword intent.
Cao Jun euphemistically called it "protecting the Tao", but in fact he had no intention of practicing it.
Because this Great Sword Immortal from the Fairy Terrace of Fengxue Temple has unexpectedly found himself in a situation.
As a result, there was a heavy snowfall near the two sword cultivators.
Cao Jun had nothing to do, so he squatted at the top of the city and piled a tall snowman. He looked extremely handsome. He also piled a few palm-sized old throne monsters. He took out two pairs of green bamboo chopsticks from the square inch object and helped
Looking at the handsome swordsman who will definitely have excellent swordsmanship within a hundred years, each one has a sword hanging on his waist. Then the snowman holds the sword in both hands and presses the head of one of the thrones respectively, probably asking them if they are afraid.
Cao Jun turned his head and glanced at Wei Jin who looked like an old monk in meditation.
A forty-year-old Jade Pure Realm Sword Immortal.
After that, he sharpened his swordsmanship by killing demons at the Great Sword Qi Wall. After returning home, he reached the realm of immortals at the age of Jiazi.
I heard that A Liang once helped him break through the bottleneck of the Nascent Soul Realm, and taught him swordsmanship here. The boss swordsman lost his sword manual, and finally returned to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and obtained several wisps of Zong Yuan's Pure Sword Intent.
Envy or not?
I don’t even know A Liang, and I have broken my Taoist heart with swords several times. The boss swordsman praised him for being a formidable young man, and Zong Yuan’s pure sword intention paid no attention to him.
Helpless or not?
Wei Jin suddenly opened his eyes and looked up at the sky.
Cao Jun followed Wei Jin's line of sight, raised his head and looked into the distance, rubbing his eyes.
In the field of vision, a large moon gradually appeared in huge outline and was moving "slowly".
The whole wild world in the south probably has to look at the moon together again.
Five sword cultivators from the Tongye Sect, Yu Xin, Wang Shizi, Li Wanyong, Du Yan, and Qin Shuihu. After they left the site of the Jianqi Great Wall, they traveled together and went straight to Risui to visit Dali Song Changjing and Yu.
Guizong Weiying.
So I missed the opportunity to see the boss sword fairy at close range.
The group of people just stopped halfway and looked back at the rainbow of sword energy at the top of the northern city.
Qin Shuihu laughed and scolded: "Whoever was in a hurry earlier, please come forward."
Even though they were far apart, the group of sword cultivators could still feel the vast sword energy that charged towards the bullfight.
Li Wanyong was dazzled, exhaled a long breath, and rubbed his face vigorously, "Probably only this sword can be worthy of the word 'the purest'."
Du Yan's eyes were in a trance, and he murmured: "In this life, we have been practicing swordsmanship for hundreds of thousands of years, or even longer, can we finally deliver such a sword?"
Even if I only have one sword in this life, it would be fine.
Master Wang said: "Actually, Mr. Zuo's swordsmanship is closest to that of the boss swordsman."
As soon as he mentioned the left and right, several big men all looked at the only woman.
Turn a deaf ear to it.
Actually, it’s not bad that I didn’t see Mr. Zuo on the other side of the Sword Qi Great Wall.
I can't bear to be in a dilemma.
She then laughed at herself, "How could Mr. Zuo be embarrassed at all because of his unrequited love for his daughter?"
Mr. Zuo, you will only make the world of Haoran and the wild world in trouble.
Chen Sanqiu and Diezhang, followed by Shao Yunyan and Madam Yanyan, together with the Eighteen Sword Masters of the Longxiang Sword Sect, rode their swords to the ferry in the south.
When the eldest Sword Immortal was traveling far away from the Sword Qi Great Wall, he deliberately slowed down his body, looked down, and nodded to Chen Sanqiu and Die Zhang.
The two young juniors... were forced to raise their heads, and then with a startled glance, there was no trace of the boss Sword Immortal anymore.
After Ma Kuxuan finished beating the person, he clapped his hands and felt refreshed.
The most interesting thing is that the grief-stricken old Yuanying looked up to the sky and shouted: "Master He, are you just going to let this guy hurt people wantonly?"
The Confucian Temple attendant sage who was sitting in the sky did not express his true feelings and said directly: "I'm not here."
Ma Kuxuan laughed when he heard this. He never thought that Mr. He, who was qualified to eat cold pork head meat, was quite funny.
No longer paying attention to the pitiful group of Immortal Genealogy Masters, Ma Kuxuan went to sit next to Yu Shiwu.
Gao Ming asked: "Old Ma, I want to tell you something."
Ma Kuxuan smiled and said, "If you fart, let it go."
Gao Ming asked: "Can I switch to Luopo Mountain and become Chen Ping'an's disciple? I think it might be more promising to go there and hang out with Yin Guan."
The maid Shudian and the young senior brother looked at each other in confusion.
They all knew that this young man would either keep his mouth shut or speak out of tune, but they didn't expect him to be so bold and dare to say anything.
Gao Ming lowered his head and touched his beloved hatchet and said to himself: "At least I have a good reputation when I go out. It's not like following the old horse when you travel all over the country. The immortal masters on the mountain you meet, whether male or female, all look at me strangely." Yu
Uncle Master, how do you say that?"
Yu Shiwu smiled and said: "The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked."
Gao Ming nodded vigorously, "Yes!"
"I can't choose where to be reincarnated. It's almost the same as becoming a disciple, so just accept my fate."
Ma Kuxuan smiled instead of being angry, and he smiled very cheerfully. It didn't look like he was hypocritical. He touched the young man's head and said, "Besides, Master didn't treat you too badly. He said he would take you up the mountain to practice as a god and follow me to enjoy the good life."
Spicy, it does both things.”
Gao Ming thought for a while, nodded and said, "That's true."
When the boy was at the restaurant in the small town, before running away, he picked up the hatchet in his hand and wiped the blood on the corpse.
In fact, those fellow villagers did not drive him away at the beginning, nor did they complain that he had killed people randomly and caused great trouble.
Probably because this idiot who we grew up with is the most aggressive in fights and likes to be the first.
But when the young man saw the guilt, fear and cowardice in their eyes, he felt that it was quite boring.
If Ma Kuxuan and his party had not shown up, he would have continued hanging out with his fellow villagers. After all, he had nowhere else to go.
But since Ma Kuxuan said at that time that he could go up the mountain with him and become an immortal, the hatchet boy wanted to know what an immortal was.
Gao Ming asked curiously: "Lao Ma, aren't you and Chen Ping'an from the same hometown? How come we are so close to each other? You said it was not good for you to offend anyone, but you decided to offend him."
Ma Kuxuan raised his hands, hugged the back of his head, squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Among my peers, I seem to be the only one who has beaten him twice?"
The young man raised his head and praised: "Well, old Ma, you are very capable. You can be considered to have enjoyed great success."
Ma Kuxuan pointed at Yu Shiwu, "But the person who really makes Chen Pingan fearful now is your uncle Yu."
Alone, three martial fortunes.
Divine protection in the true sense.
Yu Shiwu looked at the juniors, shook his head and said with a smile, "Do you really believe it?"
The maid Shudian and the disciple Wang Zu are doubtful.
Only the hatchet boy nodded and said, "Believe it or not."
Yu Shiwu laughed it off and turned to look south.
In his eyes, all living beings in the world are like ants in life and death, but they are as beautiful as gods.
In the Chinese Confucian Temple and Gongde Forest, a secret place of mountains and rivers, swordsman Liu Cha changed from a bearded hero who roamed the wild world to a fisherman obsessed with fishing.
It's really easy to get caught up in fishing.
Liu Cha pays more and more attention to fishing, not to mention fishing rods and fish baskets. In addition, choosing fishing positions, fish hooks and lines, fishing bottoms, fishing floats, and cake baits to raise nests were all learned in the past. Now Liu Cha "
"Tao Dharma" has made countless improvements and has a clear door.
Of course, the premise is that Liu Cha deliberately suppresses his cultivation and fishes here with the eyesight and strength of an ordinary master. Otherwise, fishing will not be any fun at all.
Today's catch was quite abundant. Liu Cha cooked a pot of fish soup for himself. He had previously asked for some firewood, rice, oil and salt from the Confucian Temple. He planned to buy some fry and put them into the lake. If the Confucian Temple would do this, then Liu Cha would
Just spend money to buy it, and pay for the fry and travel expenses together.
The great demon of the old throne was imprisoned in a sparsely populated volcano group. According to legend, it was once an alchemy furnace for Taoist ancestors.
A woman in Jingchai and sarong, with plain appearance, suddenly opened a wine shop in a secluded place near the water and a mountain. She usually didn't even have any customers, so she didn't care.
The Li Sheng only agreed on one thing with her, except not to cross the line and not to hurt people's lives. In addition, she could come and go freely anywhere thousands of miles away.
The people who came here to drink today, for the first time, had a table together. They were an elegant mountain god master and a girl-looking river woman. The other two were both well-trained mountain monsters.
It's just that these four drinkers didn't know Yang Zhi's true identity, and they just mistook the proprietress of the wine shop for a water-born spirit with a small degree of monasticism.
Today, Yang Zhi was sitting alone at a wine table, flipping through a "New Book" that Haoran had banned long ago. There was a fable in the book about killing a two-headed snake, which made Yang Zhi feel quite sad.
The mountain god man at the next table was still bragging that the evil woman was now under his control. He inspected a certain volcano crater twice a day. The old woman was so frightened that she was scared.
Don't dare to look at yourself.
The Hepo girl put her chin in her hands and looked out at the yellow sandy land with sad eyes, saying that when a woman gets married, her fate will fall to the ground, and it will be wherever it is scattered, and it will be miserable.
In Luzhou, Beiju, a wanderer who never left his name when doing good deeds spent money to buy the Bengan Sword Immortal Seal Book at a fairy ferry. He originally thought the price was cheap and used it to pass the time. Unexpectedly, there was an unexpected surprise.
, because when you turn to one of the pages, the bottom price of a seal is the "give three moves".
Du Yu's eyes lit up when he saw this. This Lord Yin Guan is also a wonderful person.
If a good senior travels to the Sword Qi Great Wall, they will definitely be able to chat.
At the Fire Temple in Beijing, the old coachman found Aunt Feng.
She was still sitting drunk on the steps of the flower shed, burping from wine.
The old coachman said dullly: "What's going on?"
Previously, there was such a big commotion in the Great Li Capital City for no apparent reason. If the Ascension Realm started, if one were not careful, it would be the legendary Fourteenth Realm.
Although the astonishing atmosphere was fleeting, for these old antiques, the more they were able to move freely, the more they looked up to them.
Aunt Feng smiled and said, "Finally you know how to be afraid?"
The old coachman crossed his arms across his chest and sneered, "Of course I'm afraid!"
There's nothing to be adamant about letting go of things that others are afraid of.
Besides, there are no outsiders here.
Aunt Feng made no secret of her gloating, shook the jug, and joked: "It's okay for outsiders to see things through the fog. We are all old people who have watched the young people of Lizhu Cave Sky grow up step by step. Why are we still so careless?"
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"Then please send a message to that boy. Just tell him that I'm a coward and promise to take a detour when I see him in the future."
"You don't know how to go?"
"I'm so angry when I see that kid, it's better not to see him."
The main reason was that the boy was unkind and didn't give him any chance to disagree. The two parties had just met each other and made a quarrel with each other before.
The old coachman became more and more aggrieved as he talked. He stretched out his hand and said, "I have nothing to do when I have nothing to do. Come and have a pot of Baihua Brewing."
Somewhat unexpectedly, Aunt Feng actually gave me a pot, "It's so exciting today."
Aunt Feng said with a smile: "I'm not afraid of thieves stealing, I'm just afraid that thieves will miss me."
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On the road between the wild land and the bright moon, a little light suddenly bloomed.
It turned out that Bai Ze had wandered through the long river of time and set off from the Yiluo River, and finally stopped the four sword cultivators from dragging the moon.
Bai Ze sacrificed a Dharma image, his white clothes fluttering, and the Dharma image alone was big enough to hold a bright moon in his hand.
In just an instant, someone quietly set off from the Great Wall of Sword Qi, ascended to the sky in one step, and appeared a towering Dharma form of the same height, dressed in Confucian robes.
He held Faxiang Bai Ze's head with one hand, pressed down suddenly, and pushed him back into the world.
Bai Ze's Dharma Image suddenly disappeared, only to reappear out of thin air in the sky. He punched the head of the Confucian-dressed Dharma Image and hit it with a heavy punch.
The Confucian robe and Dharma image exploded with a bang.
The next moment, he appeared behind Faxiang Bai Ze and broke the latter's neck.
There is a vast world and a wild world.
The sky is shaking all the time.
What seemed like an extremely simple "fight of skills" with no trace of the mountains, in fact, the lingering charm of both sides' Taoist skills had already poured into Qing Ming's world with great momentum.
The ancient demon was so shaken that he slipped away, otherwise he would have been waiting to die here.
It didn't even dare to go to the Toad Palace, but instead hid its figure and fell straight into the world.
Damn it, he turned out to be the young master with the worst temper and the most quarrelsome one!