"Bold monster! How dare I go to my Yifeng Valley to make trouble--"
The maple forest moved in a burst, and a storm was set off around for no reason. An extremely clear but stern voice passed through the layers of maple trees, and quickly blew in front of him with the strong wind. Meng Yunzhong instinctively protected me behind him.
Even though it was not the first time I saw such a strange scene, Meng Yunzhong's heartbeat still accelerated a lot.
I subconsciously stretched out my left hand to pick up the Cang Rong sword inserted on the ground, and my right hand secretly accumulated spiritual power. Although I determined that the wind did not have the aura of demons, since the speaker's tone was so stiff, I guess the person who came was not good.
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Just as my hand was about to touch the Cang Rong Sword, the wind suddenly increased dozens of times, and seemed to twist into a wave in an instant, turning from invisible to tangible. Then I realized that it was not wind at all.
Instead, countless grains of sand swept through the air by spiritual power, and at this moment, these grains of sand were all gathered together. At first glance, it seemed like another sharp sword, driving the powerful airflow around it to attack my left hand.
Come on. Such powerful spiritual power is not something that ordinary spiritual creatures can have. It seems that it must be the immortal Trampling Feng as Fu Huanen mentioned.
In the blink of an eye, the sand sword came to my eyes, and the maple forest around me rustled, mixed with murderous aura. Meng Yunzhong also opened his eyes wide in shock. The moment the sand sword stabbed in front of me, Meng Yunzhong suddenly suddenly
Drawing the sword, a sword mark exploded in front of my eyes. He used his sword to collided with the sand sword. The sand sword exploded instantly, scattered into countless sand particles, and fell to the ground, as if he had lost all his spirits.
The force turned back to ordinary sand. Meng Yunzhong was retaliated by the force and took several steps back to stop, but it could be seen that the person who came was not hurt, otherwise, how could he take it?
This murderous sword?
However, when I focused on Meng Yunzhong, Cang Rong's Sword was suddenly pulled out of the ground by an invisible force and flew towards a place in the maple forest. I still had time to check if Meng Yunzhong was injured, Cang Rong's Sword
But suddenly a sword edge appeared from the void, and it reached me in the blink of an eye. I didn't care much, and leaned back and barely avoided the sharpness of the Cang Rong Sword, but immediately, I was
I have to raise my spirit, because in the depths of the maple forest, another powerful spiritual power attacked me. This time, the maple leaves on the tree actually slid down, and when they were about to stick to the ground, they suddenly turned into countless sharp edges.
The blade flew towards me in a flash! There were too many leaves, and it almost blocked all my sight. If I were not careful, Meng Yunzhong would be injured.
In a hurry, I suddenly activated my spiritual power, and the white silk was pulled out of my sleeve in an instant. My arms trembled, and the white silk was immediately broken into millions of pieces. I waved my hand again, and the white fragments quickly looked at the maple leaves.
Immediately, Meng Yunzhong and I were in chaos. The fragments of white silk collided with the maple leaves, but the broken maple leaves slowly fell, while the fragments of the white silk became more and more because of the bayonet of maple leaves.
A barrier that was airtight, and the maple leaves could no longer penetrate. Until all the maple leaves fell all over the ground, the fragments of the white silk quickly gathered and formed a stream. My eyes were staring at one
In the direction, with a whirlpool, the white silk swept behind the maple tree in an instant.
I believe the person who cast the spell did not expect that I would turn the defense and attack like this. When my white silk gradually entangled the maple tree, the Cang Rong sword suddenly appeared, and a lightning flashed in the sky, and my white silk was also instantly
Cut off, I suddenly stopped, but I was almost injured by Cang Rong's sword energy. My hand hurt, but before I could come back to my senses, Cang Rong's sword rushed straight down from the sky above the maple forest, almost
So he stabbed me at the speed of lightning.
"Yinluo!"
Meng Yunzhong shouted aside, but at his speed, how could he catch up with this magic sword? Even if I wanted to completely avoid it, it would be almost impossible. At this moment, I had to accumulate all my spiritual power to take it.
If this sword is avoided, the sword will definitely penetrate straight to the ground, and the powerful sword energy will definitely spread to the surroundings. Meng Yunzhong will naturally not be spared.
I clasped my hands together and pulled them away quickly, and a dazzling silver light suddenly emerged.
A dazzling light exploded in front of my eyes, and I could hardly open my eyes.
"Yinluo!"
But when I saw everything in front of me, I was left with surprise.
The sword edge of Cang Rong's sword stopped less than an inch away from me. My spiritual power was shattered by the sword, and I almost lost my strength at this moment. In amazement, Cang Rong's sword slowly descended, and finally
Stay beside me.
At this time, after the light of the Cang Rong Sword dissipated, a man in a plain shirt and flowing hair stood opposite Meng Yunzhong and I. Looking closely, his every move was filled with wisps of clear spirit.
His face is beautiful and fair, and every line seems to be carefully carved. It is really not a body with ordinary bodies. His hair does not have a bun, but allows it to rise with the wind, but strangely it does not appear messy at all.
His outfit was too light, and it seemed to be inconsistent with the surrounding red maple forest, but he stood here and seemed very natural. There was a long emerald Xiao hanging around his waist, and the Xiao also had a spiritual energy condensed. It seems that
This is what Fu Huanen calls an immortal.
Meng Yunzhong held me beside me, but he also looked at the immortal carefully.
"Who is the monster you are? Such a magic sword is intended to protect you?"
He stood between two maple trees, looking ethereal and noble, and could not be approached.
I looked at the sword of Cang Rong, and suddenly my thoughts arose in my heart. Could it be Cang Li again?
"Are you an immortal in the forest?"
"Mortal, the monsters around you have not answered my questions yet, but you asked me instead? I would like to ask you why you are trying to protect a monster?"
"Whether immortals or demons are equal creatures, they also have the right to survive." Meng Yunzhong replied slowly.
"What an equal creature, and the best one has the right to survive, haha!"
The man in white suddenly laughed after hearing Meng Yunzhong's words.
"A demon is a demon. Even if you are obsessed with it, you cannot change her evil nature!"
"How do you determine that all monsters are evil and vicious?" Meng Yunzhong asked back.
"A mortal man doesn't understand the sentient beings in the six realms at all!"
"Hmph..." I smiled coldly, and the man in white immediately looked at me. It was strange. Even though his tone was mixed with a hint of anger, his eyes were still extremely calm and far away, as if he had already had a relationship with the world.
Leaving, it seems that he didn't say this.
"How can a so-called immortal who is ignorant of the world know what love, hate, love and hatred are? How can you cultivators who have given up their emotions and desires have what they have?
"Cultivating immortals? Haha, it's a joke! The so-called becoming an immortal is to fulfill one's own selfish desires, cut off other people's emotions and concerns, create a lot of separation and determination, but also have to put forward the banner of perfect merit!"
"Monster! Stop your mouth! Do not desecrate the way of cultivating immortals!" I obviously angered him.
Meng Yunzhong looked at me and seemed to want to tell me that we were here to ask him about borrowing magic weapons. If he angered him, it would be a waste of time. I nodded to Yunzhong and told him that I was responsible.
"Don't blame the immortals. We have no intention of blaspheming the immortals. We came here this time to save people. We wanted to use magic weapons to forbid Xiao Yiyong."
Meng Yunzhong changed the topic, but the man in white ignored it. For some reason, he seemed to see me and his anger was hard to calm down.
"Wait..." The awkward atmosphere was suddenly broken by the man in white. With a wave of his long sleeves, a white and pure object flew out from my waist, and it was already in the palm of the man in white. He looked closely and it was not
Did I pick up the Hetian jade pendant?
But he didn't know that I meant to let him notice it.
Fu Huanen once said that this immortal once gave him an ancient Hotan jade as a token. If it is inferred, it is naturally the one that he refers to.
"How could this jade pendant be on you!"
The man in white was very surprised, and even Meng Yunzhong, who was standing beside him, asked the same question with his eyes.
"This is what I picked up in a forest thousands of miles away. Why, do you know this piece of jade?"
"It's nonsense! You must have stolen this jade pendant!"
"It's funny. If you don't believe it, why don't you go with me to confront the owner of the jade pendant, then you'll know?"
"Yinluo, you..."
"I didn't expect that an ordinary jade pendant was so concerned about it."
"You think this is an ordinary jade pendant? A monster! Don't talk nonsense anymore! Since you can get this jade pendant, I believe you have a good relationship with the owner of the jade pendant. Tell me quickly, how is he doing now?"
The white-clothed immortal's expression of transcendence to the world became anxious in an instant, and his question surprised me even more. Could it be that this jade pendant is not only as simple as it looks? Moreover, how could he care so much about a mortal? And,
He is still a man... but his expression really makes people feel a little more imaginative.
"He? He is so happy, rich, loving father, and two wives and concubines who are as beautiful as a flower!"
"What? Wife and concubine? He also took a concubine? But the Rejuvenating Grass Demon?"
"Yes, the immortal really knows everything." I glanced at his expression carefully, as if it was even more incredible.
Unexpectedly, the expression of the fairy in white suddenly dimmed, and she sighed deeply: "Hey! What an injustice... Forget it, you are here to borrow Xiao, who are you going to save?"
"Don't worry, of course I won't be the owner of this jade pendant, but a woman who has been infected with evil magic."
"Since that's the case, I'll go with you. I want to meet the owner of this jade pendant..."
Somehow, he was a little solemn when he said this, as if he had thousands of words.
It seems that there is indeed an unknown experience between Fu Huanen and him.