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Leave Wanjian Peak and follow the original path back to Riyue Ridge.

In front of Sun and Moon Ridge, go to the right and pass through a large scattered rocky mountain. Two hours later, there is a valley. In the narrow part of the valley, there is a pool of water blocking the road. The pool of water is more than ten miles in a radius and is silent. The lakes and stones scattered in it are of different sizes and are scattered, like floating islands, leading intermittently to the opposite shore.

This is the last place to leave Jian Tomb, Jiuxingtan.

At this time, a young man came hurried from a distance. He arrived in front of the pond and kept heading, jumping up, and the sword light flashed under his feet.

He wants to fly over the pond.

The human sword flew into the air, and suddenly lost its support and fell down. Even if he wanted to jump to a lake stone a few feet away, he could not "screw" into the water. He rushed and finally returned to the shore. The water traces crept up the shore, and then sat down with a trembling buttocks and panted heavily.

A moment later, a woman's figure came from far away and looked at the pool of water, then leaned down before approaching, and she bent down. The crisp voices of words were filled with concern: "The five elements of the Nine Star Pond were cut off and could not be blocked in the sky. Moreover, the pool water was cold and eroding magic power. Those with weak cultivation were burial. But you are now seriously injured and it is difficult to move forward. You might as well take a break for two days and I will leave with you again..."

The young man's face was pale and his lips were blue, and his wet black hair dripped with water. His skin with his limbs was even more bloody and embarrassed. Although he sat cross-legged and clenched his fists, he couldn't help but tremble all over. He slowly raised his head and stared silently in front of those eyes that were concerned. Then his eyebrows twitched and his lips curled, and he said in a low voice: "I'm not hurt at all, so I don't have to worry about Miss Yue!"

"Wujiu, why can't you trust me..."

The man who fell into the water was Wujiu. The woman who came was naturally Yue Qiong.

The woman was a little helpless, complained, and then looked up, with anxiety in her expression. After a while, she reached out her hand and grabbed Wujiu's pulse door with a sudden move.

Wujiu's expression frightened, and light flashed around his body. A layer of mist exploded with a "bang" and gently shook the palm that grabbed his vein door. Then his petite body fell out on his back and was so scared that he said "Oh". He sat without moving, with a hint of apology in his eyes.

Yue Qiong fell two or three meters away, turned over and stood up, still feeling a little scared. He couldn't help but take a step back, but he paused his feet and raised his hand: "Although your internal organs are not damaged, your bones are broken, your meridians are torn, and your breath is reversed, which is clearly a sign of explosive body that forced the improvement of your cultivation. If Hu Dong and Taishi had not been relieved by your blow, you would definitely not be able to hold on to this time. For the current plan, you should quickly retreat or forcefully suppress it, otherwise you would not have lived for three days!"

She was quite anxious. At the end of her eyes, there were faint tears in her beautiful big eyes: "The blood of my Yue family is precious, how can it be worthy of your life-saving grace? What's more, outside the sword tomb, many immortal seniors such as Huang Yuanshan and Yue Huashan are ready to wait. You are like this now, and you will definitely die when you go there. No matter how you treat me, I just want to help you. Do you want me to be a ruthless person and feel guilty for this for the rest of your life?"

Alas, this woman became gentle, and she was as charming as pear blossoms with rain! If she ignored her, she would actually hurt her?

Wujiu was surprised and nodded slightly, but hesitated for a moment, then shook his head quickly: "What I said is so, but I don't understand the method of practicing merit!"

Yue Qiong was slightly stunned, unbelievable, but she saw that someone was not pretending to be fake, and she was stunned again. After a while, she reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes: "You...you don't even understand the method of practicing merit. Has your strong cultivation come from the sky?"

She seemed to be unable to hold back and smiled on her face.

Being trusted is a pleasure. At least he is willing to listen to the advice, and he is not disgusted with himself.

Wujiu grinned with a embarrassed look. He thought for a while and said, "It's not that he knows nothing, but because he is learning complicated, he just doesn't know how to deal with it for a while. Hey..."

He didn't talk nonsense, and he had read countless classics and techniques, but none of them were proficient. In addition, his mind was not above cultivation, so it was inevitable that he would encounter difficulties now.

"I have a formula to regulate the breath. You might as well try it out. It will not be too late to retreat after escaping from the sword tomb."

Yue Qiong took out a jade slip and reminded him: "This is the key way to travel. If you meet a disciple of Huang Yuanshan, you will inevitably have an accident. Let's find another place to rest for two days, and follow me-"

...

Several miles away from Jiuxingtan, there is a remote small valley.

A man and a woman came here.

The woman was busy and looked happy; the man sat in the open space with a look of confusion.

In a moment, a cave appeared at the foot of the mountain. To prevent accidents, a simple formation was also laid.

Yue Qiong, wearing a long blue dress, appeared from the cave and whispered: "Okay, let's take a break..."

Wujiu stood up from the ground and nodded to understand. He had a black long gown on his body, and his former embarrassment improved greatly.

Besides, when he gets along with a woman, he is always ragged and indecent. He turned around and looked at the movements around him, lifted his foot into the entrance of the cave.

Yue Qiong looked at the familiar back and couldn't help but have bright eyes flashing and smiled at the corners of her lips.

The cave is two feet tall, spacious and dry, with a few pearls emitting a soft light. There is also a small quiet room, which is quite comprehensive.

Wujiu walked to the corner of the cave and slowly leaned against the stone wall and sat on the ground. A graceful figure came, followed by a "bang" sound. The cave door closed. He ignored it and looked down at a jade slip in his hand.

"It has been sixteen days since I visited the Sword Tomb. I am here to protect the Dharma, so you can take care of yourself!"

Yue Qiong settled silently, and Niao Niao Tingting: "But if you don't know, just ask!"

The woman said concisely and stopped for a while without disturbing her. She turned around and walked into the quiet room next door.

Wujiu put down the jade slip, sat cross-legged, and put his hands close to his dantian to pinch the seal, but then rolled his eyes and felt thoughtful.

The formula given by Yue Qiong should be a method of healing, focusing on breath, forcibly suppressing cultivation, and it may be simple to practice.

However, I should be in seclusion or sleep hard. However, it is only fourteen days before the opening of the sword tomb. If there is any accident, I will be trapped in the sword tomb. Therefore, this is a forced one.

And when encountering the danger of exploding the body again, is it joy or sorrow...

Wujiu closed his eyes and looked inward.

The limbs and bones and meridians around the body are still in chaos under the ravage of fierce aura. The source of disaster,

It comes from the Qihai. It will explode at any time, which is stunning.

There was another extraordinary scene in the Qihai Sea. The drop of spiritual liquid as big as a finger was more solid and exuded a faint golden light. The surroundings of the spiritual liquid were swallowed by strong and boiling green light. The four familiar sword lights were no longer powerful, and only a green dragon shadow was hovering wildly, like a turbulent sea of ​​thought...

That is the fifth magic sword hidden in Wanjian Peak?

It's it!

It turned out that it was really hidden in Wanjian Peak. Driven by the formation formed by four divine swords, it suddenly broke the ban for thousands of years and returned to the world. It is still incredible to think about it now.

This is a coincidence! Isn’t a person’s life full of all kinds of incredible variables? If you see the end at a glance, you will be really boring!

And which of the blue sword light and the illusionary dragon shadow is it?

It doesn't matter which magic sword it is. The key is that its power is too powerful and difficult to integrate for a while. Only by absorbing its energy can we avoid explosions and improve our cultivation level, until we take it for ourselves.

In other words, the five swords in the body are just around the corner, and it is a happy event! It is so difficult to achieve it in just a short time and get out of the siege of many human immortal masters. How can people not worry?

At present, there is no need to delay, and the energy in the body is suppressed. Whether it is to perish or to improve your cultivation, it is best to restore your movements and escape from the sword tomb. You can't implicate a woman in order to survive, that's not what a gentleman does!

However, the woman was reasonable. Not only did she let go of the gains and losses of Blood Qionghua, she also tactfully expressed her father Yue Xuan's difficulties and helplessness. Now she is helping her with all her strength and looks very well-behaved. Well, this is what her daughter should be. And saving her by herself is nothing more than making up for her debts and seeking peace of mind. As the saying goes, the fragrance of people is fragrant, and the fragrance remains on her hands...

Wujiu thought of this and felt a powerful force rushing out of the qi sea in the Dantian and reaching the limbs and bones. In an instant, the whole body suddenly became raging like a torrent and was in great pain. He grinned and groaned, and hurriedly recited the mantra and suppressed his mind. I don’t know how long it has passed, the retrograde qi has been relieved, and the irritable power slowly returned to the sea of ​​qi, as if the waves gradually faded away, just to be mad again unwillingly. He didn’t have time to rest, and he quickly recited another scripture. Yue Qiong’s mantra is very effective in suppressing his cultivation. Qi Sanren once said that only the "Tianxing Fujing" can prevent the body from exploding and dying...

...

Three days later.

Yue Qiong appeared in front of the cave door of the quiet room.

She stood quietly.

In the corner of the cave, the person sitting upright was no longer the same. He was holding one knee, stretching his legs, leaning his back against the stone wall, and his head was slightly tilted back, as if he was dozing off. However, his mouth was slightly opened, and there seemed to be colorful lights between his eyebrows. At the same time, his energy was uncertain and his power was unpredictable.

He...he practiced in this way?

He was either extremely ugly or extremely handsome before. I don’t know whether he was playing deliberately or showing himself unintentionally. Now that he has restored his true appearance, he is more real. Especially his pair of sword eyebrows have made his pretty face more restrained and heroic.

Yue Qiong suddenly looked slightly shy, her eyes were flowing, but she seemed to peep. The inexplicable pleasure made her heart beat. She couldn't help but smile on her cheeks, stretched out her hand to pull the ends of her hair and drooped her head. After a while, she bit her lips and gave a deep glance, turned around and returned to the quiet room...
Chapter completed!