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Chapter 17 Moonlight, Moonlight, Moonlight

The blue waves were shining, and the sunlight shone, but there was a sense of solemnity and silence in Jin Xiangdi's eyes. He didn't know why he suddenly asked that sentence, it was just the purest impulse and thought in his heart. He raised his head and looked at the top-down beam of sunlight, from where the Taoist in the white robe disappeared.

The sun shifts, and in the eyes of Jinxiangdi, there is no longer a dazzling light, but blue sky and white clouds. Occasionally, a bird can pass by the sky that his eyes can see. But all this seems so far away in the eyes of Jinxiangdi, just like a place where two worlds are divided.

A group of sparrows flew from nowhere, shattering the silence in front of the Sky Cave. They looked at a woman in red robe lying on the gray ground in front of the Sky Cave, and the Fengxia Cannon rolling on the side. They were wondering in their hearts how this woman was sleeping on the ground, like a delicate red flower. But on the woman's neck, there was a golden snake tightly wrapped around it. The golden snake looked up at the sky, like a sculpture.

The night slowly fell, and as the temperature between heaven and earth decreased, Qingyi's body no longer had any heat. Jin Xiangdi still wrapped around Qingyi's neck tightly, as if it could keep the temperature on Qingyi's body from flowing away.

A full moon rises from the east, the moon is like jade and round like a plate.

The moonlight fell on Qingyi's body, shining on her fingertips, laying between the dead leaves of the rocks, black soil, and was particularly white.

A man in brocade robe came on the moon, and was almost integrated with the moonlight.

He appeared silently in front of Jin Xiangdi, quietly looking at Jin Xiangdi, Qingyi, and everything in the cave. He is no one else, but Yue Zhen who had left before, and the Lion Camel King, known as "moving mountains and turning mountains", is known as Lion Camel Ridge.

A moment ago, the demon kings in the Moyun Cave Heaven laughed at him and said that he had only a reputation and was afraid of the people from the Xuantian Gate. Now they are lying on the ground, with their bodies and heads in different places.

If the Taoist in white robe had the cold sunlight without any emotion before, the person in front of him was the mysterious moonlight, which looked gentle enough to reach, but in fact it was out of reach.

He didn't ask Jin Xiangcai anything, but just blinked his fingers and a crisp sound in the void, shattering the cold and peaceful moonlight between the world. The moonlight, the mountains and the sky caves swayed in an instant, becoming blurred, and the green clothes on the ground scattered silently like the reflection of the water surface under the moonlight.

When this space calmed down, in Yue Zhen's eyes, he saw everything that happened in the hole the moment before.

He saw a Taoist in white robe descending from the sky, stabbing the blue-clothed and golden elephant with a sword, and storming straight into the sky cave. The sword energy was scattered. No one could escape, no one could escape, from entering to coming out.

The man in brocade robe suddenly looked up at the sky, looking up at the sky like Jin Xiangdi at that time, but the moment he looked up at the sky, a Taoist in white robe came down from the sky with a barbarian sword, and the sword was almost impossible to tell the difference in the moonlight.

The sword and the white robe fell silently, like a phantom.

A little sword light reflected in the pupils of the brocade robe.

Under the sword light, the man in brocade robe was scattered like a reflection in the water. A circle of moonlight surged and opened, and a sword roared with the moonlight waves. Wherever the moonlight ripples passed, trees and rocks broke silently.

The sword was flying down the white-robed Taoist who had been here before, and he had not left yet.

After he stabbed the sky with a sword, he went up to the sky and then barbed it down from the sky again. The target was the top of the Motian Ridge. The young man in brocade robe had stood on the top of the mountain at some point. He stood quietly on the huge rocks on the Motian Ridge, wearing a brocade robe, floating in the moonlight with the wind. He looked at the sword that was flying in the air, and his expression did not change at all.

The white robe was floating, and a sword thrust. In the moonlight, wherever the sword light passed, there seemed to be billions of dust in the noise, forming a harsh sword chant.

Penetrate the moonlight and slash the void.

The young man with a brocade robe standing quietly in Motianling dispersed like dust and responded to the sword. A figure flashed across the mountain top, and there was another person standing on the tip of a green pine tree by the cliff. His body was like snow, standing on the branches, rising and falling with the wind.

The Taoist in the white robe fell into nothing, and the moonlight spread in the void was as if it was steadily grounded. Within a few steps, it had already flown into the nine heavens again, from top to bottom, and stabbed out with one sword. However, this sword was different from every sword before. At the moment of stabbing, the sword seemed to be cut open by space because of its speed too fast. One sword turned into two swords, two swords turned into four swords, four swords turned into eight swords, and eight swords turned into countless swords. A sound sounded in the void, looking up from bottom to top, a rain of swords fell, and the needle tips enveloped the entire mountain. In an instant, the mountain was already full of holes.

However, the young man in brocade clothes standing on the pine branches had long disappeared.

The white-robed Taoist had no expression on his face, and his eyes were as cold and hard as a sword.

But before he could fly to the Nine Heavens this time, a gentle and swaying voice had already sounded in the void: "Move mountains and turn to mountains!"

In vain, a huge mountain fell from the nine heavens, as if a piece of the sky had fallen. The wind scattered everywhere, but there was no wind or sound at all in the center covered by the mountain, as if it was empty. Before the mountain could fall, the big tree in the mountain below suddenly broke and fell, and the beasts ran away.

The Taoist in the white robe looked at the giant mountain and suppressed it down, with no fear in his eyes, and even no emotion fluctuations. He still rose into the air and jumped up against the falling mountain. His whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of sword light, stabbing straight with a sword.

Looking from bottom to top, I saw a man in white robe falling toward a mountain in the sky.

Jin Xiangdi looked up at the mountain pressing down on his head, just looking at the time when the temperature on Qingyi's body became as cold as the ground, he had entered this state of empty thoughts, and everything was seen, like a pedestrian in the desert walking by and leaving a trace, and disappeared in the wind for a while.

Looking from the direction of the Golden Elephant, you can only see a white robe that seems to be blown by the wind towards a black cloud above the nine heavens.

The sound of sword roars spread across the world and continued for a long time. The Taoist in the white robe actually retreated without any evasion, and with a sword, he wanted to break a mountain.

The huge stones and soil fell down. In Jin Xiangdi's eyes, a huge stone became bigger and bigger. He was still wrapped around Qingyi's neck, not dodging or avoiding, and quiet, just like he was riding on a bluestone on a bluestone and sucking spiritual energy towards the stars and moons many years ago.

The stones fell, the soil splashed everywhere, the gravel was flying, the towering trees broke with a crisp sound, and the sky cave collapsed with a bang.

A wisp of breeze was blown out by the strong wind falling from the huge rocks, floating to a mountain several miles away, turning into a woman in a phoenix red dress.

"You are not dead." Jin Xiangdi's voice was filled with surprise.

"What are you? You call me aunt."

"Auntie..."

The girl in red raised her eyebrows and glared at her phoenix eyes. Jin Xiangdi hurriedly shouted: "Auntie Qingyi!"

The girl then smiled with satisfaction and said, "For your sake, I will forgive you. I will eat you if you dare to shout again next time."

Before Jin Xiangdi could answer, he found that the girl's lips, which still had blood marks on the corner of her mouth, quickly approached. Her body stiffened for a moment, and she felt a warm forehead, and a little warm, and then disappeared. He was stiff all over, and his heart was beating wildly, not knowing whether it was scared or what. The girl's lips, like two petals, were circling in her heart, thinking: "She must be warning me, it must be."

Before Jin Xiangdi calmed down, she came to ask Qingyi why she was not dead. She had turned into a blue wind and disappeared. When she appeared again, she was several miles away. From a distance, she could only see a mountain bursting in the sky, and a bright silver-white light blooming. However, just as the white light appeared, a mountain suddenly rose up from the ground and roared towards the white-robed Taoist. The white-robed Taoist did not dodge or avoid it.

A sword flew, the sword light was dazzling, and the white robe was covered with a layer of sword energy.

Another mountain flew up, falling from the nine heavens, pressing down.

The two mountains overlap, and the white-robed Taoist fell down the mountain. The sword in his hand sprinkled a sword curtain, dazzling.

Another mountain flew up and hit the first two mountains.

A young man in brocade robe appeared on the top of the mountain and suddenly shook his feet. Three mountains fell rapidly and fell on the ground, shaking the sky full of dust.

Qingyi suddenly said in surprise: "He must be the Lion Camel King of Lion Camel Ridge, it must be, this is the way to move mountains and turn mountains."

In the dust, a figure soared into the sky and flew towards the distance.

"Lion Camel King, Lion Camel King..." Qingyi shouted loudly, and the figure had long disappeared into the moonlight.

When the dust settles, under the moonlight, huge mountains stand tall.

The golden elephant stretched his head and looked at the Lion Camel King who was disappearing in a blink of an eye. He thought that he was the Lion Camel King, and it was indeed very powerful. However, a kind of loss surged in his heart. He felt that he was like a white cloud in the moonlight, high above. He was just a little snake in the mountains that was breathing spiritual energy towards the stars and moons. No matter how he tossed, he would not lower his head to look at him, no matter whether he climbed to the top of a tree or the top of the mountain.

He suddenly felt that he might not have looked at him before standing in front of the cave.

Suddenly, a bright white light rushed out of the giant mountain, rushing straight into the stars in the sky, scattering a cloud of clouds. Just as the white light rushed out from the top of the mountain, the mountain had already cracked silently from the middle, and the white-robed Taoist went up to the nine heavens with the white light.

At this time, a strong sword chant echoed between heaven and earth. The Taoist in the white robe walked in the air in the direction where the Lion Camel King disappeared with a layer of sword aura, which was still eye-catching in the moonlight. One step was like cutting through the void, without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Qingyi was wearing a red phoenix robe standing in the moonlight on the mountain, holding a small golden snake in her hand. She looked at the sky, looked at the direction where the two men disappeared, and looked yearning.

"Who is he?" Jin Xiangdi suddenly asked softly.

Qingyi came to her senses, looked at Jin Xiangdi and smiled, "Why didn't you ask again when he left just now?"

"I'm afraid he will hear it, so I will turn around and kill us." Jin Xiangdi said.

"Why weren't you afraid before?"

"I thought you were killed by him before."

"Why did you ask him what his name was before?"

Jin Xiangdi seemed to think for a moment and said, "I don't know either. I just want to know what his name is. If I transform into shape and become more powerful in the future, I will go to him to avenge you."

Qingyi was silent for a long time, and suddenly Zhan Yan smiled and said, "No, not bad, the little guy is quite conscientious, it's not in vain that sword for you." After that, he raised the golden snake in his hand high, and the moonlight fell on the golden snake and reflected a ball of golden light. The jade white index finger of her other hand kept wiggling in the moonlight and said, "Did you see it?"

"What?"

"Moonlight, what you said has been engraved in the moonlight with my supreme magic power." Qingyi raised her head and said with a smile.

Jin Xiangdi didn't believe it in her heart, thinking about how it could be engraved into the moonlight, but she didn't deny it.

After Qingyi said that, she looked at the bright moon above the nine heavens, and Jin Xiangdi looked at her face, feeling that she was the quietest at this time, with her eyebrows like crescent moon, her eyes like half a moon, her lips like two curved red moons, her face like moonlight, and her ears were transparent, and everything about her was just like the moonlight tonight.
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