"Xiao Meng is Xiao Meng, where did the master come from?"
Xiao Meng said calmly, and pulled out the sword in her hand. The cold light of the sword added a bit of coldness against the rainy day shrouded in dark clouds.
"This sword?"
Gai Nie frowned slightly. He had been with Ying Zheng for so many years, but why couldn't he recognize that this sword was Ying Zheng's sword Tianwen. For a time, he thought a lot. The names of Taoist Tianzong Xiaomeng, Yin Yang Family, Ying Zheng, and the Master of Changsheng Temple were all put together in his memory. It made him feel that there was a big conspiracy, reaching out to all schools of thought.
Xiaomeng didn't give Gai Nie time to think. She took the Tianwen Sword that Chu Feng asked for from Ying Zheng and took action. At the age of eight, she defeated six elders of the Taoist Tianzong with an ordinary sword. In terms of swordsmanship, he has already entered the top ranks of the world.
As the figure flashed, the cold light shone brightly, and Xiao Meng fully demonstrated the unique temperament of Taoist swordsmanship. It was carefree and ethereal, and every move had a taste of being out of the world. It seems that the attack is not strong, but it makes Gai Nie, known as the sword master, feel like he can't let go of his hands and feet.
This feeling made Gai Nie very uncomfortable. In the blink of an eye, after 20 or 30 moves, Gai Nie adapted and started to fight back. His attack methods were always crisp and neat, and he gave full play to his strengths. You can do it any way you want. I Just go all the way. It seems that he is ordinary, but he is impressed by Xiao Meng Qing Ling Chuchen's sword skills.
This is the situation that comes from the great road to simplicity.
The fight was deadlocked, and it was impossible to tell who was winning or losing. After a hundred breaths, Xiaomeng knew that he could not suppress the sword saint Gai Nie with his sword skills alone, so he used Heguang Tongchen and Wanchuan Qiushui successively, but still could not win.
“The unique teachings of Taoist Tianzong did not disappoint me.”
The saint in the sword, Genie, stands firm in the storm like a strong pine tree.
Xiao Meng, who had been unable to win for a long time, merged another stunt, Xin Ruo Shui, with Wan Chuan Qiu Shui. With one contraction and one release, the thirty-six layers of internal force released incredible power. In the violent impact of the air wave, He almost knocked Ganie back into the river.
Falling to the ground, Xiaomeng had a strange look on his face.
"Commander, Gai Nie, pass the test"
After saying that, Xiao Meng stepped away like Ling Bo.
Standing by the river, Genie looked down and saw spider web-like cracks all over his feet. It was not easy for him to resist this kind of internal attack.
"Passed?"
Muttering to himself with a suspicious look on his face, Gai Nie took a few steps and jumped into the palace. After a few breaths, he came out carrying the unconscious Tianming. Worried that things might change, Genie didn't stop at all. He galloped to the river, boarded the boat, put Tianming on it, picked up the oar, and started shaking it with all his strength.
Youdao was worried about what was going to happen. Before the boat had sailed very far, something strange happened. The turbid river began to churn, as if dozens of beasts were about to appear in the water. Ganie immediately hugged Tianming, performed Qinggong, and retreated. shore.
At the same time, more than twenty ice pythons several feet long appeared on the water. Their white bodies, braving the cold air, and pale eyes made people shudder. What's more, strangely, these ice pythons all have horns. .
"Jiao"
Recognizing this kind of creature, Gai Nie was not afraid at all. He immediately used Qinggong, pulled out the Yuan Hong Sword in mid-air, and quickly shuttled through the ice dragon, stabbing, splitting, lifting, hanging, clouding, dotting, collapsing, and intercepting, every time. Every move is incredibly fast. The cold light was fierce, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and ice dragons were being killed amidst the roaring sounds.
During the killing, Gai Nie's speed gradually slowed down, but for some reason there was a layer of frost between his brows.
"Roar……"
Twenty more ice dragons attacked, and the two sides once again fought in darkness. During the collision, Gai Nie accidentally fell into the water and disappeared.
The surviving ice dragons dissipated with the wind, and the water surface returned to calm. It seemed that Ganie failed to break through the barrier to save people.
After a long time, the light rain started to drip. Tianming, who was lying on the bank, woke up from the rain. He looked around and saw that there was only one small boat floating alone in the river. His beloved uncle was nowhere to be seen. His eyes were sore. About to cry.
Wow…
There was a violent sound on the surface of the water. Gai Nie, with his black hair disheveled and his whole body wet, jumped out of the water, holding a brilliant stone in his hand. It was the low-grade spiritual stone that Chu Feng had placed in the water before to support the operation of the red water formation. .
Without the support of the spirit stone, the terrifying river disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the independent human world also collapsed.
Ordinary palaces and squares appeared. The traces of the formation are useless at all.
"Uncle"
Tianming shouted, rushed over, came close, hugged Gai Nie's body, and started to cry.
"Don't cry until dawn, it'll be fine."
Gai Nie, who looked a little pale, smiled and touched Tianming's head. He was almost frozen in the inexplicably cold water just now. If he hadn't "happened" to pick up a strange stone, he probably wouldn't have come out alive.
"Uncle, what is that?"
Tianming suddenly raised his head and pointed to a place.
Gai Nie turned around and looked at where Tianming was pointing, his eyes tightening because he saw the Guigu Sect's simplified score of the Hundred-Step Flying Sword and the leader's finger pull.
How could this happen? Is the master trapped here too? A dark cloud rose in Gai Nie's heart.
"No, I must find out if the master is here?"
Gai Nie mentioned Tianming and walked towards the depths of Afang Palace.
"Fellow Taoist, please stay."
A powerful voice sounded, as if it was hundreds of cloths away, but also seemed to be in the ear.
Gai Nie suddenly turned around, but didn't see anyone. He immediately clenched the Yuan Hong Sword in his hand and stood ready.
Not long after, there was a sound of rustling footsteps coming from the side and rear of the palace. Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged Taoist priest with a loyal appearance and an old man with white beard and hair came out.
"Master, Shen Gongbao."
Seeing his master, Gai Nie's eyes flashed with joy. This was the first time he had seen his master in so many years. But why did the master come together with the man who called himself Shen Gongbao before?
The middle-aged Taoist priest, Shen Gongbao, who was Chu Feng's trumpet in Waning Moon Valley, said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, we meet again."
Gai Nie looked solemn and did not answer.
Seeing this, Chu Feng used another trumpet, Guiguzi, to speak.
"Let me tell you the cause and effect of this matter. In the past, Immortal Master Gui Gu, who was born in the Taoist sect, founded the Zongheng sect. For a hundred years, his disciples used the world as a chess game, changing the country and the country. In recent years, Ying Zheng To dominate the world, our Zongheng sect has no place to play and exists in name only. It happened that the master of the Taoist Celestial Immortality Temple came from outside the territory and wanted to reshape the Taoist sect. We found Master Xiaomeng as our teacher and the Taoist Tianzong. The two of us decided to join the Immortality Taoist sect. After our discussion, we set up a formation here and invited hundreds of scholars to come and break the formation, one to make the Immortal Taoist Sect famous, and the other to select good talents."
