Chapter 20 Blue Bird Teases Love

Author: Leisurely Seeing Fairy Mountains

Chapter 20 Blue Bird Teases Love

Bai Zhizhi got up expressionlessly, turned up her tattered sleeves and took a look. Her already dislocated arm was twisted even more severely when she fell.

I tried to break it back, but it was excruciatingly painful. I tried several times but couldn't reset it. I couldn't find anything nearby that could fix the broken bone, so I simply stopped looking at the broken arm or the cave.

Outside the Sword Mountain, Mo Qianjun frowned again as he looked at the young disciple's twisted arms and the dripping blood on the ground.

The rest of the people in the lobby were silent for a while when they saw the little girl breaking off her hand expressionlessly.

It has been three months. This sword mountain and those spiritual swords have trapped this little girl for three months. This little girl is also particularly stubborn and refuses to give up.

It has become a habit for them, the disciples guarding the mountain, to come and see how the little girl is doing every day. From doubts at first, to admiration now.

It’s just a broken sword! Can’t practice swordsmanship? Practice whip? Are you a gentleman’s judge of your heart? Are you a judge of your ass? Is that what a gentleman is? How do you torture a teenage boy in a different way? (╬◣ω◢)

The spiritual swords that approach the top of the mountain become even more magical and beautiful. Each spiritual sword may be vast and simple, or glorious, or filled with murderous intent!

Bai Zhizhi quickly climbed to the top of the mountain, no longer stopping, let alone testing her. She didn't have much time...

With the support of the last bite of grass fruit, finally, the winding mountain road came to an end!

Different from the dense clusters below, there is a huge white rock on the top of Jianshan Mountain, standing alone and majestic in the large and empty White Stone Square.

There are many marks on the square. It is obvious that many swords were inserted here. However, now, only sword holes are left on the ground...

A hazy wave appeared in Bai Zhizhi's grape eyes, and her heart was filled with mixed feelings...

On the white stone, which is as huge as an upside-down stone sword, three large characters "Tianshi Mountain" are carved with flying dragons and phoenixes.

"Huh? Isn't it called Lingjian Mountain, Tianjian Mountain or something like that?"

This white stone looks so special. It looks neither gold nor stone. The texture is very strange, like...like, like an abyss!

In a daze, Bai Zhizhi was already standing next to a huge cliff, with the scorched earth as far as the eye could see below.

The earth seemed to be suddenly cut off by hell here, and the strong wind was mixed with blood and fire, howling and rolling up, choking people and almost suffocating.

"Where is this?"

"This is my spiritual realm. I am the God of Slaughter. Are you willing to be my 107th person to form a contract with?"

"One hundred and seven?"

"Yes, one hundred and seven. The previous one hundred and six are gone. Are you willing to do these one hundred and seven?"

"..."

"Would you rather..."

"willing!"

Bai Zhizhi almost didn't hesitate and nodded directly in agreement.

"Okay, be happy! Be happy! When I set foot in the God Realm, I must let the blood of those false gods spread all over the red land for thousands of miles!"

"Okay! Let's go kill him together without leaving any trace of him behind!"

Thinking of those dark evil gods who control people's destiny at will, Bai Zhizhi's pride was completely aroused!

The old stone sword was obviously very satisfied with the heroic Bai Zhizhi. The spiritual realm retracted and the sky chasm disappeared. What appeared in front of Bai Zhizhi was the lonely white stone square again. The huge stone sculpture shrank several times and took the initiative.

He pulled himself up from the stone seat and rubbed Bai Zhizhi's bloody little hand.

The disciples guarding the mountain were extremely shocked: "What? This thing is not a landmark!!!

Mo Qianjun breathed a long sigh of relief and said: "The area around Jianshan seems to be a bit monotonous. Let's arrange for some people to go to the market to buy some poultry and raise livestock.

"It is said that there are some local methods in the secular world that are good for growing fruits and vegetables. We should arrange some of them, just arrange them on the hillside..."

Everyone: "..." Good idea...

After carefully examining some of the horrific scars on the young disciple, Mo Qianjun paused and thought to himself: Not only does the Sword Mountain need to be more "lively", but it's also time for those swords to be moved to another place, the place where the new disciple is, the Grain Reincarnation.

Just right!

Bai Zhizhi returned to the dormitory, and soon a few little puppets with round heads appeared outside the door. These little guys had some business to do for the sect to send disciples, and some of them were from the Blue Bird Hall.

Bai Zhizhi glanced at it. The things the little puppet sent were very good, including three sets of sect clothes. The clothes she was wearing were given by Lao Chuhui when she left the Spiritual Pagoda. Now they have been cut into pieces.

Yes, and the dress is very neat, and it suits her very well.

The costumes of the Wanjian Sect are completely different from those of the Tianqing Sect, Xianling Sect and other sects, with their fairy spirit and elegant clothes. Both men and women of the Wanjian Sect wear short blue attire.

This powerful outfit not only has wristbands and sleeves, but also a waistband and leggings that are very neat and tidy. It is also indestructible in water and does not burn when exposed to fire. It is convenient for disciples to go up to the sky to catch the moon or go to the ocean to catch turtles at any time.

After all, most of the Wanjian Sect is in the sea, and there is also a floating island in the clouds...

Bai Zhizhi sorted out the storage bag distributed by the sect, and was pleasantly surprised to find that in addition to basic medicines and exercises, there was also a Wanli Sound Transmission Card in it!

This is a good thing. It can transmit messages with pictures and texts, listen to video news, log into the sect's information network, and can also send information on acquisitions and exchanges in special areas. The most important thing is that with this message transmission

With the cards, she can contact her relatives far away.

Bai Zhizhi was even reluctant to open the things sent by the little puppet of Jade Bird Hall...

The first package was pink and tender in color, obviously coming from Xiao Indica Baoer. Sure enough, when I opened it, there was a bunch of Bodhi wood peach blossom beads with a somewhat immature carving technique, and a magical instrument that was somewhat similar in shape to a wooden fish.

Bai Zhizhi tried knocking, and the sound that came out was not the sound of "empty! empty! empty!" but the sound of jingling spring water. The sound made people feel clear.

Yun Caijing and Xiao Kunpeng were instantly attracted.

Bai Zhizhi sat cross-legged on the futon and continued to unpack. The next package was also sent by Xiao Indica Baoer. It contained a string of pink beads, and there was a Bodhi wood carving in the middle of every five beads.

The peach blossoms are made, but the carving technique is extremely delicate, obviously not by Xiao Indabao’s hand.

Underneath the beads are several pieces of paper folded into squares. When unfolded, you can see round and huge handwriting throughout: Auntie! Where have you been? Lingbao 0 you! Are beads beautiful? Master won’t let Lingbao’s hair shine.

, the brain is sparkling! This is the reward given by the master to Lingbao after he cried! And my aunt, this is the number of my sound transmission card: Chapter 1 - Xieqia - Chen Palace - Gen Qi - Zheng

The characters are too big, and it took two pages to write just a string of numbers. Fortunately, there are no circles...

There is also a photo charm underneath the letter. In the picture, a bald girl with slender eyebrows and white teeth, a beautiful nose and red lips, and a few streaks of ink on her pink face without knowing it, is bending a pair of cloth.

With bright peach blossom eyes, he waved his chubby hand at her.

It's so cute that my heart trembles, and I happily hide the letter: It's great! My baby can write letters, but...isn't this aesthetic a little bit crooked?

But it doesn’t matter, my baby is so cute with his bald head! He is absolutely beautiful!
Chapter completed!