After throwing Hengsha Jie aside, Fahai came to the boulder again. The fiery red one among the two jade boxes on the boulder had been opened. Inside was a small red sword only as long as a finger. It was neither gold nor jade. The sword
The shape is simple, the sword body is crystal clear, and the glow is faint. You can tell it is extraordinary at first sight.
Fahai stretched out his hand and grabbed it. The sword instantly expanded to three feet in length after leaving the box. It was extremely heavy in his hand, like a mountain, but the luster on the sword became a little dull.
"This must be the Pure Yang Immortal Sword for which Lu Dongbin became famous. Even without the Sword Spirit Fire Dragon Lord, the rank has plummeted. As long as the strength is replenished and sacrificed in many ways, it is still a magical weapon close to the third rank."
Magical weapons of the third level and above all have weapon spirits. If the weapon spirit can survive the catastrophe, it is a true immortal weapon. If the weapon spirit exceeds the first-level cultivation level, it is a quasi-immortal weapon. In the world of Chinese cultivation, true immortal weapons are rare.
They are generally rare, so a few outstanding quasi-immortal weapons are usually called immortal weapons.
The Pure Yang Immortal Sword is one of the quasi-immortal weapons. The difference is that the cultivation level of the weapon spirit Fire Dragon Lord has far exceeded the first level, and he is a four-clawed dragon. If it were not sealed in the jade box by Lu Dongbin, he would have passed away long ago.
Therefore, the Pure Yang Immortal Sword is no less inferior to the real Immortal Weapon, and the name of the Immortal Sword is even more deserved.
"Haha, it's a magical weapon close to the third level, perfect for slaying a dragon!"
Fa Hai was mumbling to himself, and suddenly he saw Murong Bingyan staring intently at the fairy sword in Fa Hai's hand from the corner of his eye. Those watery eyes were full of desire. A sword that was close to the third grade magic sword would be a temptation for swordsmen.
The power is unparalleled, even Murong Bingyan, who has a quiet personality, cannot resist such temptation.
In fact, she had seen this Pure Yang Sword a long time ago. However, this was the Pure Yang Wonderland after all. Without the permission of the owner, she did not dare to take it out and see its true appearance. After all, she was different from Fa Hai and not Lu Dongbin.
The chosen one.
"It is said that the Pure Yang Immortal Sword is made of the rare extraterrestrial iron in China. It contains a ray of innate pure Yang essence and can break all darkness and illusion. Moreover, in terms of toughness alone, it is comparable to the Lin Pian of the wild mythical beast Jiaolong.
Please give me more..." Murong Bingyan stared at the Chunyang Sword and continued in a babble.
"Oh? How does junior sister know?"
"It is recorded in the classics of our Murong family that the meteorite iron contains all kinds of innate essences, which are rare in the world. Only disciples of the world's best sword sect like Emei, who have reached the golden elixir realm, can get the thumb-sized
A piece of meteorite iron, integrated into one's own magic sword, for the purpose of practicing the natal sword pill."
Murong Bingyan reluctantly withdrew her gaze, looked up at Fahai with great envy, straightened her gaze, and said solemnly, "Brother Fahai, a treasure like the Pure Yang Sword, whose entire body is made of meteorite iron, will appear in the world of cultivation.
It will definitely attract the covetousness of countless sword cultivators, so senior brother must keep it well and never show it to others easily. We will also keep this secret for you."
"I didn't say I would keep the secret for him. Well, as soon as I go out, I will mobilize the power of the divine religion to widely publicize it and let the entire China know that Fahai, the third generation disciple of Dalin Temple, has obtained the Pure Yang Sword! When the time comes, I will let you
I don’t even dare to leave the door!”
Jun Xiyue, on the other hand, spoke coldly. For some reason, Jun Xiyue felt extremely uncomfortable every time she saw Fahai and Murong Bingyan leaving her aside, as if they were a senior brother and a junior sister who were in love.
, if she feels uncomfortable, she will naturally not make Fa Hai feel comfortable either.
There is never any reason for a woman's behavior, but Jun Xiyue has forgotten that whenever she wants to stimulate Fa Hai, she is the one who gets stimulated in the end.
"Jun Xiyue, do I have no grudge against you?" Fa Hai raised his eyebrows.
"No grudge? You and I are irreconcilable."
"Why are we no longer sworn in? You women are so fickle." Fahai shook his head for a while, "Okay, tell me, how can you help me keep this secret?"
"You have a beautiful idea! Why should I help you? You are not Sister Murong..." Jun Xiyue said disdainfully, but there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth. For some reason, whenever Fa Hai's
When all attention is focused on her, she will feel particularly comfortable.
"If it were Junior Sister Murong, would you help her keep the secret?"
"Of course, Sister Murong can be of life-saving grace to me."
"Okay then. After I complete the dragon-slaying test, I will give this sword to Junior Sister Murong. Are you satisfied?"
"What?"
As soon as Fahai finished speaking, the two women couldn't help but cover their mouths and made a sound of surprise, but their expressions were different.
Murong Bingyan couldn't believe it. After these days of contact, she knew that Fa Hai was not rich either. He only had a valuable eighth-grade magic weapon that was missing, but now he had a chance to enter the immortal mansion to get this priceless weapon.
She didn't expect that the Pure Yang Fairy Sword was going to be given to her after changing hands, which made her a little uncomfortable. At the same time, there was still a little bit of happiness quietly growing in her heart.
Jun Xiyue was also in disbelief, but her expression was more sorrowful. She knew Fahai's greedy nature best. Such a greedy hypocrite actually gave away a priceless treasure. This shows that Murong Bingyan's status in his heart is
How important.
At the thought of this, Jun Xiyue's eyes couldn't help but become a little misty, and crystal tears rolled uncontrollably in her eyes, forcing them not to fall.
"Senior brother, this is absolutely impossible. This Pure Yang Immortal Sword is a priceless treasure left to you by the Pure Yang Immortal. My little sister must not accept it!" Murong Bingyan looked away from the Pure Yang Sword with difficulty and refused firmly.
"For us monks, any magic weapon or secret book is something external. What's more, I'm not a sword cultivator, so what's the use of this Pure Yang Sword? But Junior Sister, you are about to break through the Golden Core Realm and need to practice Jianwan's magic sword.
Better to be its master than me."
Fa Hai finished speaking gracefully, stared into Murong Bingyan's eyes, and continued sincerely, "Between heaven and earth, friendship is priceless. In my opinion, the feelings that our senior brothers and sisters share in sharing weal and woe these days are more valuable than this fairy sword."
It’s a thousand times more precious! So, junior sister, please don’t refuse me anymore.”
Murong Bingyan was inexplicably moved by Fahai's words, her expression was complicated, and her heart was even more panicked. She looked at Fahai for a long time and was speechless.
Is there pure friendship between men and women? If you say there is, you must be deceiving yourself. As the saying goes, it takes a thousand years to sleep together. But these days, living together on the same bed, with their ears and temples rubbing against each other, and their skin touching each other, if you say she has no feelings for Fa Hai,
It feels like that is impossible, but if she wants to face this feeling calmly, it is also difficult for her to do it since she is a woman.
"Senior brother, this sword is too valuable...I...I can never accept it..."
Based on Fahai's understanding of Murong Bingyan's character, he knew that as long as she still had the slightest attachment to her fiancé, she would never accept the Pure Yang Sword. However, the more this happened, the more Fahai insisted on giving it away.
This is a psychological tactic used to pick up girls. If you want to take something, you must give it to her first. The sword is given out, and the sword may be taken back. Moreover, even if Fahai miscalculates, the Pure Yang Sword given out will become
Driving a nail into Murong Bingyan's heart and creating opportunities for the future.
As long as the hoe dance is good, there is no corner that cannot be dug?
"Why is junior sister so confused? You must know that fate comes from here, and fate comes and goes according to your heart. It is all fate! It seems that it is necessary for the poor monk to give junior sister some guidance and tell a story about Buddha..."
Fa Hai also knew not to push too hard, and was just about to use his best way of pointing out the maze to make a sideways attack, when he suddenly saw Jun Xiyue suddenly turning around and leaving the cave.
"Little witch, what are you doing?"
"You two continue, I, an outsider, will not disturb you anymore!"
"Amitabha, what a disappointment..."
Fahai felt dissatisfied for a while, but after thinking about it, he laughed secretly and said to Murong Bingyan, who was blushing with shame, "Junior sister, I will leave the Pure Yang Sword with you for safekeeping first. I will go out and see her. This little witch
But if the jewel in the eye of the two old demons of the Yue Worship Sect is eaten by wild beasts, we will be in constant trouble when we go out in the future."
After saying that, she did not allow Murong Bingyan to say anything, casually threw the Pure Yang Sword on the boulder, and left the cave in a flash.
Fahai made a lot of noise when he was repairing the relics. At this time, a group of apes gathered outside the cave and gathered around the entrance of the cave curiously. They were pointing at the cave. When Fahai came out, they quickly stopped chirping and paid respects.
He was afraid and bowed to pay homage.
Fa Hai had a good impression of this group of submissive apes. After giving some kind instructions and asking Jun Xiyue to go, he left Chunyang Immortal Mansion in the direction pointed out by the apes.
It was midday at this time, and the lazy sunshine was particularly pleasant.
Outside the Immortal Mansion, there are hundreds of large and small peaks in the distance, which are as green as freshly washed. The shades of dark green around them set off the shades of the valley, which is quite in line with the artistic conception of Lu Chunyang's poem. It is like a natural painting, so beautiful.
After wandering for a while in the infinite spring light outside the Immortal Mansion, I finally saw Jun Xiyue's beautiful figure from a distance. At this time, she was sitting on a raised rock with her knees in her arms, holding her cheeks in her hands, staring blankly.
Looking at the lonely empty mountain in the distance, I don’t know what I’m thinking about. The beautiful curve of my back, illuminated by the sun, is like a Venus sculpture, which is particularly fascinating.
"Little witch, why are you hiding and crying secretly by yourself?" Fahai carelessly moved his butt to Jun Xiyue's side, looking at Jun Xiyue whose eyes were filled with sadness and faint traces of tears, and asked in an old-fashioned way.
Seeing Fahai coming over, Jun Xiyue couldn't help but panicked and rolled her eyes, turned her head angrily, and replied coldly, "I want you to take care of it! Why don't you accompany your junior sister to talk to me? Why did you come out to find me, an evil heretic?"
?”
"Who is flirting with me?"
Fa Hai was speechless for a while, then sighed and said, "Aren't I worried about you? This Pure Yang Wonderland is full of dangers. Any wild beast that comes out can eat you alive. You thought you were the original majestic princess of the Demon Cult?
ah!"
"Huh, hypocritical! Are you afraid that if something happens to me, you will be eaten alive by my grandpa, uncle and the others after you go out? You bald thief looks like you are only seventeen years old, but in fact you are more cunning than a seventy-year-old fox.
You always like to wear a sanctimonious cloak and put yourself on the moral high ground to cover up your dirty intentions and animal-like behavior. It is simply more demonic than ours." Jun Xiyue mocked without appreciation, but her expression was different.
Relaxed a lot.
"Hey! Little witch, although we live in two realms of good and evil, sometimes I feel like you are just like a tapeworm in my belly."
Fa Hai was delighted when he heard this and sighed, "I've also been thinking these days that if we meet in another situation, you might become my confidante."
"Pooh!"
When Jun Xiyue heard the words, her cheeks turned red, spreading to her neck. She spat and quickly turned her head away, not daring to look at Fa Hai for even a moment. However, after spitting, she surprisingly did not refute Fa Hai this time.
.
"At that time, you showed mercy to me. The first time, I thought you were a shemale and wanted to take me back to Yin~le; the second time, I knew you were a beauty, but you also wanted to take me back; the third time, you
It really caught me, but we ended up here together."
Fahai leisurely looked at the floating clouds on the horizon, and continued, "Putting aside the grudges and grudges, to be honest, I am really surprised that with your life experience, appearance, and cultivation, you are a young talent from the Seventy-Two Demon Sects in China.
Isn’t it your choice? Why do you favor me so much? Is it the legendary love at first sight?”
"Who has spared you three smiles? Who has fallen in love with you at first sight? Who wants to have sex with you again? You don't even look in the mirror. Your character is not good, your appearance is not good, and your cultivation is not good.
His cultivation is nothing short of defective."
Jun Xiyue seemed to have been exposed, and said angrily, "I just want to borrow your acquired spirit body to rest the Taisu Yin Gong until the Yin and Yang are born, so that I can practice the supreme demonic way of the divine religion. A hundred years later, Grandpa,
Grandpa uncle ascends to the heavens so that he can take over the position of leader of the Moon Worshiping Sect and unify the seventy-two holy sects in the world!"
"I didn't expect that you are quite ambitious despite your age."
Seeing that Jun Xiyue was so angry, Fahai stopped entangled with the issue of silver and music, and changed the subject, "I heard that Lord Yue Zun of the Moon Worshiping Sect is innocent, Lord Sword has no life, and he was able to ascend to the heavens a hundred years ago.
, but I don’t know why I have been forcibly suppressing it until today. It must be to pave the way for you."
Speaking of this topic, Jun Xiyue's expression became a little heavy, her beautiful eyes were filled with confusion, and she nodded, "My father is the only son of our Jun family. My uncle and grandfather have been pursuing the supreme swordsmanship and have never married in their lives. My grandfather is nine
I only had my father when I was a thousand years old, and he has always doted on me, even suppressing his cultivation to train my father to inherit the divine religion. Unfortunately, my father later fell in love with my mother, a righteous chivalrous woman from Tianya Shuige, and had no interest in teaching. In the end, I
My mother was tragically betrayed by a sibling, and she and my father were besieged and died by the Righteous Path. As an infant, I became the sole heir of our Jun family, and the last hope of our two elders. For more than ten years, my only mission has been to achieve the highest level of cultivation.
Demonic way, become a divine saint, inherit the mantle of the two elders, carry forward the divine religion, and then kill all the righteous people in the Central Plains to avenge my parents!"
"My grandfather is proficient in physiognomy, and he spent his life many times to spy on the secrets of heaven for me. In less than a hundred years, he will reach his end and have to ascend, so I have been working hard."
Jun Xiyue's eyes were blurred for a while, she looked at Fahai, and shook her head mockingly, "Moreover, for more than ten years, I have always thought that I would be able to succeed. It wasn't until I met you that I realized how talented I am.
It’s ridiculous. Even you, a weak, shameless, inferior and unknown third-generation disciple of Dalin, can cause me repeated setbacks. How can I let the divine religion prevail over all the famous and decent sects in the Central Plains? Killing all the famous and decent sects is even more of a joke!”
"Am I that unbearable?" Fahai interrupted depressedly.
"have!"
Jun Xiyue glanced at Fahai with raised eyebrows, and the meaning was self-evident, and then said, "My grandfather said that I am destined to be overturned when I meet the sea. I was confused at first, but now I have figured it out, this sea is not
The sea is not the sea of blood, nor is it any other sea in the world, but you, the scoundrel - Fahai!"
"I see. But what's strange to me is that you are a high-ranking princess of the Demon Cult. When you go out to practice, why don't you even bring a super master with you? Otherwise, wouldn't you be able to catch me easily?"
"Walking around with masters who are stronger than myself, is that still called experience? Even if you can show off your power everywhere, in the end you will be nothing more than a flower in a greenhouse."
Jun Xiyue snorted proudly, "This game in Black Wind Ridge was arranged by me personally from beginning to end. It was supposed to kill five birds with one stone. It could not only contain the border troops of the Song Dynasty, but also make the Central Plains monks fight for the treasure.
, you can also win the Corpse King’s Blood Soul Bead, and even enter the Pure Yang Wonderland to obtain the Pure Yang Relic, and by the way, you can also capture this little thief in one fell swoop..."
"There is nothing perfect in the world. The reason why you failed is that you were too idealistic."
Fa Hai somewhat admired Jun Xiyue's strategy, but he was somewhat dissatisfied with his perfectionist style. "After your encounter with me in the Black Water Cave, you should know how powerful I am. You chose to give up on capturing me first and shoot the other four eagles."
It will be much safer to make enough money and then find a way to set up a trap to cause trouble for me alone."
"You are indeed amazing!"
Fahai's words brought back Jun Xiyue's old hatred. Suddenly, her beautiful eyes turned, and she stretched out her white jade-like hands towards Fahai. She smiled sweetly and said, "Fahai, since I am destined to be loved by you in this life."
Ke, why don’t we settle all the old grudges! Come on, let’s high-five and swear an oath, a gentleman’s words can’t be followed by a horse!”
"Will you clear up all the past grudges? You and the right people are incompatible with each other..."
"Are you considered a righteous person?"
"...Okay. As long as you don't cause trouble for me after you go out, I won't care about your grudges with Zhongyuan Zhengdao."
Fahai didn't expect Jun Xiyue to be so generous. Although he felt something was wrong, he still stretched out his big hand and placed it on Jun Xiyue's soft and boneless hand. He took a soft and tender piece of hand, and then
In addition, meeting Jun Xiyue's eyes and feeling the deep affection in her bright eyes, Fahai couldn't help but feel shaken.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Jun Xiyue suddenly changed her mind, grabbed Fahai's big hand, and bit down on Fahai's middle finger. Yes, it was the middle finger that had committed heinous crimes!
"Ah!" Fahai cried out in pain, withdrew his hand as fast as lightning, looked at Jun Xiyue who looked like his conspiracy had succeeded, then looked down at the thin row of tooth marks on his middle finger, and said angrily, "Jun Xiyue!
Do you dare to deceive me?"
"A gentleman's words are hard to chase! I'm not a gentleman, and you're even less of a gentleman. How can I deceive you?" Jun Xiyue, who was relieved of her hatred, proudly said with a pretty face, "So what if I hit my nemesis? This time I am deceiving you.
The princess has won back the victory, haha!"
"..."
"Why don't you speak?"
"I was just thinking that this time my finger sinned more deeply. You see, you gave this finger your first kiss, and now you gave it your first kiss again..."