tread--
The world was silent, and only the sound of a clear sword could be heard, which sounded as the footsteps fell.
Zheng!
The moment of time was stretched infinitely, and the tail sound of the sword was still echoing.
Among the golden boys, the two holes were like twin suns across the sky, and a sword intent that overcame all things swept across and spread. Under its power, even the space was rapidly solidifying.
Even the human mind must stop running at this moment.
In the blink of an eye, the sword edge penetrated the body, and everyone present was unable to react to the sudden move.
Jiuyuehong watched Lin Chongyang hold out the sword and wanted to stop it, but she felt as if her body was sinking into the bottom of the ocean. The surrounding space was almost solidified, making it difficult for her body to move, and even her thinking was much slower.
At the same time, Jun Fengtian also discovered something strange, but he did not respond.
The tyrannical and unreasonable sword intent brought everything to a standstill at this moment.
Because Yuxiao's cultivation was relatively shallow, her thinking was stagnant for a moment.
Seeing this scene, Ji Wuxia sighed helplessly. This person in her family was really not afraid of other people's misunderstanding. As far as the current situation was concerned, the impact on her would double the overall slowness.
It should be noted that in a battle between masters, even a moment's hesitation can make the difference between life and death, not to mention all-round lag.
She estimated that Jun Fengtian was similar to her. The reason why he never stopped him was because of his absolute trust.
The edge of the Demon-Destroying Sword passed through the body, but no scars were seen on Jinglong Yunxiao's body, and no blood was spilled. The person involved only felt a stinging pain coming from his soul, and then his consciousness fell into darkness.
Before he fell, he saw a red figure running towards him.
But within the sight of the others, they could only see the phantom of a dark-haired child, which was slashed out of Long Yunxiao's body by the purple-red sword edge. Deep demonic resentment exuded all over his body, hanging upside down like a twilight spring, overturning Fengdu, like a demon. The evil scourge reappears in another world.
The sword intent that suppressed the world dissipated, and Lin Chongyang introduced the demon's power into the demon sword. At this time, Yue Yuehong also put away the Nine Sis Phoenix Qin, and quickly stepped forward to help Jinglong Yunxiao, who was about to fall.
"I have cut out the demonic energy lurking in his body, as well as the one-third of the assimilated life force.
The hidden danger is gone and the injury is healed. From now on, there is no need to worry that he will suddenly be in danger of losing himself one day in the future.
The rest just needs to be restored step by step. "
At the same time as he spoke, Lin Chongyang threw the Demon-Destroying Sword back to Wanhe Songfeng, then looked at Jun Fengtian aside, and continued:
"If you are interested, you can take that Yunpi ancient sword."
"Thank you for everything about Yunxiao, senior brother." Jun Fengtian bowed and thanked him: "Since this sword is in senior brother's hand, it belongs to senior brother."
There is a record about the Yunpi Ancient Sword in the Immortal Sea Spirit Beast Volume, but its origin is a mystery. Jun Fengtian is not stupid. Through some of Lin Chongyang's words, he can also guess that there is a big connection behind it.
Since it is senior brother's trophy, regardless of whether it was related to Yunhai Xianmen before, from today on, this sword will only be senior brother's trophy.
In Confucian terms, most of the notebooks left by his father are relatively empty. If he can achieve peace in the world by just inheriting the master of an immortal sect, what is the cause he is currently involved in?
Facts have proved that if you really want to save the world, Yunhai Xianmen's method will not work.
"If you want to use it in the future, you can come to me at any time." Lin Chongyang made a promise, and then restored Wanhe Pine Wind and put it away.
Jun Fengtian nodded lightly: "Yes."
"You know how to get to the guest room, he needs to rest now."
When he said this, Lin Chongyang was asking about Jun Fengtian, but his eyes were looking at Yuxiao beside him.
He just said it so clearly...
"Then we will go and settle Yun Xiao first, senior brother, please." Jun Fengtian replied, and Yuxiao also nodded to show that she knew.
After handing the person over to Jun Fengtian, Yuiyuehong, relieved, bowed to Lin Chongyang:
"Thank you for your help regarding Yunxiao's matter."
For Yue Yuehong, companionship is the longest confession of love.
It was a blessing for Jinglong Yunxiao to wake up, and it was also something she had always expected to happen.
In the past long years, she had already regarded him as the only one in her heart. Meeting him was the luckiest thing in her life.
He once told her: One day in the future, he would like to take her to meet his second brother, younger sister, and father.
She has been waiting for the day he said.
Now it seems that God has given her this opportunity.
Lin Chongyang's true energy gently lifted the person up and added: "No need to thank me, you have to seize the opportunity by yourself."
Then, the three of them took Jinglong Yunxiao to settle down.
After the four people left, Ji Wuxia joked: "When did you start learning to be a Yue Lao?"
"An old friend can help me a lot," Lin Chongyang replied.
Just hearing the first sentence, Ji Wuxia knew that her family's habit of being amorous had happened again. When encountering related matters, she always tried to do everything she could to help.
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However, she does not reject this behavior.
The two stood side by side, and she asked curiously: "Can it be done?"
"Based on the original situation of the two of them, Xuan."
Lin Chongyang cast his gaze into the distance: "Now, it depends on who among the two of them takes that crucial step first."
"Listening to your words, it seems that you don't think much of them." Ji Wuxia took his hand and curved his lips: "Although I'm not familiar with them, I can tell that they are not proactive people. "
The two took steps forward, and Lin Chongyang sighed softly: "Since the establishment of the Yunhai Immortal Sect, when I first met them, their relationship has been like that. More than two thousand years later, the two of them are still like that.
Emotional miss, unconditional companionship, and lifelong lovesickness.
It has not been clarified for thousands of years, and in the end, it will only become a regret. "
"Where to go next? According to the plan, go to Daowu King Valley to visit Senior Sheng Wushang?"
"Let's do it another day. I'll finish some things in the near future."
"good."
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Time passed, and several figures stood in the Cuixin Palace.
Lin Chongyang looked at Mr. Fei Fei and asked, "How has your inspection been these past few days?"
"What senior brother said is true, it is indeed a good piece of material."
After inspecting Lonely Marquis, Feijun was naturally very satisfied. Confucianism needed such talents, and any idealist was extremely precious.
Yu Lijing on the side reminded: "Master, Feng Qing is ready to invite people to Tiandu."
"This is not a bad thing, Tiandu is indeed suitable for training."
"Master, are you planning to accept a disciple?" Lin Ruomei asked.
At this time, she was wearing a black civil and military robe, which was made with fine workmanship and exquisite shape. It was embroidered with many flowers, mainly peonies. There were a few pink embellishments in her black hair. She was full of heroism and worthy of being the daughter of Tianjiang.
"I have this plan to follow the example of my senior brother and recruit a closed disciple."
"In this case, uncle, can I also invite my junior brother to Tianjiang?"
