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Zixia Pavilion is located on the top of the cliffs of Zixia Peak.

Half of it is embedded in the mountains, and the other half is raised to the clouds. But you can see the ridges and flying eaves, which are beautiful and magnificent. And it is also brilliantly facing the wind, just like a palace in the sky descending to the mortal world!

But at this time, there was another scene in Zixia Pavilion. Even the shining pearl on the dome seemed to be difficult to dispel the depression and dullness there.

In the main hall more than ten feet in a radius, the middle-aged man sat alone on the wooden chair. His tall body and wooden expression made him look even more arrogant and unfathomable.

There were five men standing around. Apart from Miaoyuan and Miaoshan, the rest were an old man and two middle-aged men, both wearing red shirts and a respectful expression.

"I am patrolling Lingxia Mountain, why don't you and the other three appear to greet me?"

The middle-aged man was silent for a moment, and suddenly spoke coldly.

Miaoyuan and Miaoshan were indifferent, as if they were not concerned about their own affairs. The other three people next to them looked at each other, and the old man said in surprise: "When the envoy arrived, we didn't know in advance, and we were still in the cave to me to me, so we came late!"

The old man was slightly fat, with a rosy complexion, but his hair was silver-white, and he looked very energetic. As soon as he finished speaking, a strong middle-aged man not far away said, "What Brother Miaomin said is true. He, Junior Brother Miaoyin, and himself Miaoyan, are not aware of it. He hopes that the emperor will atone for his sins!" The man called Miaoyin beside him had three strands of blue beards, and his body was thin, like a weak scholar, who bowed and agreed with him.

The middle-aged man who sat upright flashed his eyes and snorted softly, saying without hesitation: "Stop! I was the purpose of this visit to the Nine Star Sword. But there was a hidden handful of Lingxia Mountain, but he still has nowhere to be seen. Can you teach me..."

No one responded, and there was silence around.

The middle-aged man's face slightly sank, as if he was impatient, and his chin raised lightly: "Miaoyuan, you are the head of the five elders of Lingxia Mountain. It is of great importance. You should tell me..."

Miaoyuan reached out and touched the nose of the Eagle hook, a smile appeared on his face, then took a step forward, and spoke respectfully: "It is said that the Nine Star Sword belongs to the Nine Kingdoms of Shenzhou, and was once a treasure for the mountain-controlling families of various immortal gates. But time has changed and it has long been gone. The envoy should have known that I, Lingxia Mountain, encountered a change that year, and the Zangjian Pavilion was destroyed, but the whereabouts of the treasures were still gone. Even today, it is still..."

The middle-aged man snorted from his nose: "Hmph! Has anyone taken away the Nine Star Sword? Why don't you pursue it?"

Miaoyuan shook his head slightly, as if he didn't want to mention the old things again, but hesitated for a moment, but sighed helplessly: "That year, the sect leader was seriously injured, and his cultivation was completely lost, and he could not take away any treasures..."

The middle-aged man was aggressive: "How can I tell?"

Miaoyuan lowered his head and said slowly: "The master of the sect jumped off the cliff... his soul and soul were all gone!"

Miaoshan said at the right time: "I think that although the Nine-Star Sword of this sect is magical, no one has ever seen it with his own eyes. Perhaps it is just a legend..."

The middle-aged man looked angry and interrupted, "Do you dare to fool me?"

Miaoshan's skin twitched and said hurriedly: "I dare not..."

The middle-aged man stood up and said without any doubt: "I came to Shenzhou this time, and there is something to say first. If I do not hand over the Nine Star Sword within a hundred years, I will send the sect masters of each immortal sect to Yushan to imprison for life!"

Miaoyuan looked up in panic: "Empress, I have no successor to Lingxia Mountain..."

The middle-aged man said without hesitation: "That is the five elders who were punished together!" After saying that, he raised his foot and walked out.

This time, not only Miaoyuan, Miaoshan, Miaomin, Miaoyin and Miaoyan also changed slightly.

The middle-aged man walked to the edge of the handrail and suddenly turned around and sneered: "If someone makes up for his mistakes, he will definitely have a reward. It is still unknown if he flies to the sky in the future!" Before he finished speaking, he instantly turned into a rainbow light and ran away. Just as the night fell, it was like a meteor hanging straight in the sky...

In Zixia Pavilion, the five elders stood still in place with different expressions.

Miaoyuan picked up his beard with a deep and silent voice.

Miaoshan stared at her eyes, as if she was anxious.

Miao Min smiled bitterly, then sighed silently, then shook her head, turned around and walked out of Zixia Pavilion.

Miao Yin's expression was a little melancholy, and he moved his footsteps.

Miaoyan was still anxious and uneasy. Seeing someone leaving, she didn't think much about it and left to follow her.

And at this moment, Miaoyuan suddenly moved his body and stopped the three of them, and smiled far-fetchedly, then asked Miaomin, who was in charge, "Elder Min, you were the only one present when the sect leader died. Is the sect leader really dead? Did he leave something for you, for example..." He stared at the other party with his eyes, and then asked again, "The whereabouts of the Nine Star Sword..."

Miaomin was blocked from his way, so he was unhappy. He was touched by the question again and changed his face and said, "The past is a conclusion, and it is useless to mention it now!"

Miaoshan took the opportunity to come and talk: "It's important, it's not a joke. Miaomin, it's better to tell the truth so as not to harm Lingxia Mountain..."

Miaomin retorted: "If the sect leader is still alive, why don't you tell me the people and send people to chase me? If I knew the whereabouts of the Nine Star Sword, I would have taken it to seek credit, so why should I wait until today?" When he said this, his voice suddenly became louder: "We are both elders, and we dare not bully the weak!" Seeing that the two blocked the road hesitated a little, he took the opportunity to leave. Miao Yin and Miao Yan did not dare to neglect them and took the opportunity to leave Zixia Pavilion.

Miaoyuan seemed to have concerns and no longer stopped him, but he hummed at the three leaving backs, his expression changing.

Miaoshan walked a few steps in the spot and said regretfully: "Lingxia Mountain is not stable yet, and it is in trouble again. If you and I are imprisoned, many years of practice will be destroyed. What should we do?..."

Miaoyuan pondered and said, "It may be okay! Don't say that the Nine Star Sword has long been lost. Even if it is safe and sound, the immortal sects of all families will not be willing to submit easily. At that time, the world will be in chaos, and there will be variables!"

Miaoshan was a little impatient: "When the blame comes, you and I will be the first to be blamed! I can only hate Miaomin Ming for being stubborn, which led to Miaoyin and Miaoyan joining each other! In my opinion, it is better to..."

When the two of them talked about this, they looked like they had a sympathy.

"You mean..."

"That master has a word first, and he will make up for his mistakes..."

"We must also make a long-term plan..."

"If Miaomin has achieved success in his cultivation, he will probably be even more arrogant. It's not too late..."

"Well, it makes sense..."

...

The night is getting darker and the moon is like water.

But at this time, Wujiu couldn't fall asleep and was still tossing and turning on the bed.

Sometimes a gust of wind comes, and the branches and thatch sound slightly, like the night's dream, or like the lonely and cold speechless. I just say that the moon is accompanied by the lonely sleep, but how can I endure the long night!

Wujiu simply opened his eyes and silently stunned at the huge rock above his head. Suddenly, he felt an inexplicable burden falling like a mountain. He quickly turned around and lay on the bed. However, he was still in a state of uneasy, and the scene in the evening always appeared in front of him.

I still remember that at the critical moment, a cold snorkeled from the sky, and then the invisible power suddenly subsided, which made Mu Shen, who was showing off, and both of him, who was panicked and he was in unimaginable desperate situation. At that moment, it was no different from waiting for death. Just like facing the glorious heavenly power, I could only accept my fate while crawling and worshiping!

The sudden middle-aged man, neither holding a sword nor making any move, was able to control life and death in the air, which was really frightening and inexplicable. Compared with Xuanyu, it was always the same as that of a different place.

In other words, it was the most powerful immortal I've ever seen! It was all because of this, which made me escape by chance! You should know that Mu Shen was also scared at that time and knelt on the ground for a long time and didn't get up. It was not until the Yujing disciples finished work that he left in a daze.

When night fell, Zong Bao and Yun Shengzi were busy making snake soup. The owner here was taciturn and out of the ordinary. The two of them didn't understand why, and felt bored. After eating and drinking, they said goodbye together...

When Wujiu thought of this, he felt the chill. He slowly curled up his knees with his knees, but he still couldn't help but want to tremble.

It’s just early autumn, so it’s not too cold. Why is it so cold, sick, or panic? Perhaps it’s not because of illness, or fear, but because of sorrow!

That guy Mushen is really indifferent! A monk and a mortal are hard to compare with each other, so I can only stay away from him. Unexpectedly, that guy was a stubborn guy and was always entangled for a few relics. Now he has become Yujingfeng's manager, and he is even more fearless.

At this moment, I want to put aside my grudges and calm down. No matter how good the spirit stone and jade slip are, they are useless to me. And then again, if the real thing is returned, with the sinister and viciousness of that guy, how could I give up? I am afraid that if I am not careful, it will be too late to regret it in the end!

In short, in short, how can I live my life in the future? I am so worried!

You should know that at this time it is not as good as before. That guy knows himself and his enemy, and he can no longer be deceived, and there is also a Taoist master who is the backer. My good luck has finally come to an end!

Now that I can't escape, I can't escape. Can I have to accept it and let it be at will?

Absolutely not possible!

In the past two years, I have never suffered any kind of hardships and difficulties. Are you really afraid that Mu Shen will not succeed? Although I have ambitions, I can't do it...

Wujiu let out a breath and reached out to take out a booklet from his arms.

This thing was thrown away by Zongbao, and it is said to be used as a prescription for entertainment. The "Collection of Immortals" may record the methods of cultivation. If you can learn a few tricks, you can use it to deal with Mushen!

Wujiu took out the pearl and placed it on the shop, and he wanted to read the book "Collection of Immortals" while the light was shining. As soon as he was about to open the pages, he sighed again with a discouragement.

I have no spiritual roots and cannot practice. Even if I learn magic, I will be happy after all!

Let’s sleep, you will have no chance to cultivate immortality in this life!

And the young master Wujiu of the capital no longer exists, so why bother to be upset? From now on, I will be a lonely and helpless pitiful person!

Wujiu wanted to leave the booklet, glanced at it, seemed curious, and then he held it in front of him. What was recorded was not the practice method, but the overview of the major immortal sects and related annotations on cultivating immortals... Mobile users should visit http://m.piaotian.net
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