"Since you have come to Yishan, I will tacitly agree that you will join our big family."
Xu Yuan secretly said "Huh?"
Xiao Jichu folded his arms and looked at him without saying a word.
"Okay...Everlasting Regret...Bring me the sword, I want to give it to you." Xuandao was happy for himself.
Jiang Wuyou gritted his teeth and whispered: "Don't call me that."
Xuan Dao then gave him a head.
As the saying goes, no reward for no merit, Xu Yuan didn't want to have anything to do with him, so he said: "There is no need for the sword..."
"Hey -" Xuandao interrupted her: "The saint doesn't need to be seen outside!" He raised his eyebrows at her.
Xu Yuan let out a breath and thought that it would be better than that old demon cultivator telling her to call her daddy as soon as they met, so she accepted her fate and said, "Okay."
At this time, Xuandao took out a sword that had been dusty for a long time from somewhere in the corner. He blew it gently, and the dust flew down, showing its age.
"The name doesn't matter, just come up with one yourself."
Xu Yuan pulled out the scabbard and saw that the inside of the sword was as new as ever. The blade was dazzling, and it must be of an extraordinary variety. Her fingers moved across the blade of the sword in a strange way, and the picture in her mind immediately turned around. A tragic scene appeared again, but it was not the battlefield she was familiar with. A woman in red was being surrounded by iron horses, holding a long blade to kill in all directions... Not yet After seeing her face clearly, consciousness returned, and her fingers immediately started to bleed.
Xu Yuan said "Ah" and fiercely handed the sword to Xiao Jichu. Blood gushed out from his fingers and soon dyed a section of his sleeve red. The sword in Xiao Jichu's hand started to vibrate, like a mad man. As the sword became heavier and heavier, Xiao Jichu's hands couldn't help but sink. Xuandao seemed to sense something and quickly went to pick up the sword, but was hit so hard that he almost fell to his knees.
"Xuanjian recognizes its master."
Xuandao's face turned green and white, and he kept going on and on.
Not for any other reason, he thought it was just an ordinary sword!
in this way! Wouldn’t it be a loss to give it away?
"Ahem..." Jiang Wuyou cleared his throat and urged him: "Okay, uncle, it's time to give Brother Xiao the sword."
Xuandao was heartbroken, and after searching for a long time, he finally found an "ordinary" sword and asked Jiang Wuyou to give it to him.
Xiao Jichu glanced at it casually and said without any indifference: "You can keep it for yourself."
Then he grabbed Xu Yuan's hand and took her away.
Jiang Wuyou put his hands on his hips behind his back and yelled, "Me?...Why should I keep it, chop wood! I have my own sword!"
…
A group of five people went to the misty forest to look for Ji Wangchen.
Xu Yuan was surprised when she was informed. She didn't agree, so why should she go?
Really, they come out one after another and there is no end! Is it too late to run away now?
Jiang Wuyou told her, "You sheathed the sword means you agreed."
"What?" Xu Yuan was speechless, and he also brought someone to buy and sell by force?
Jiang Wuyou laughed and said, "This is our Yishan rule, hahaha. Holy lady, when you go to the countryside, do as the Romans do!"
Xu Yuan looked at him sideways and thought to herself: No wonder there are so many weirdos in Yishan. The master is a big weirdo, but the apprentice is not just a small weirdo.
Xiao Jichu, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly interrupted: "You said five people, who is the other one?"
"Who else could it be!" Jiang Wuyou snorted disdainfully upon hearing this: "It's just a forced favor!"
That is to say, the person who recently came to Yishan to practice Taoism was Qi Yao, a miscellaneous cultivator.
Zaxiu is the nickname given to him by Jiang Wuyou. Because no one knows who he is, he has no background, but he possesses all kinds of skills. The strangest thing is that he can break through the eleven levels left by his master and is accepted as an exception.
By the way, the seven sects now are no longer the seven sects back then.
Only the Xuantian Sect's illusion cultivator, Yishan sword cultivator, Qiyun martial arts cultivator, and Dongli Qi Ling can still support their appearance. In addition, the anti-religion is becoming more and more popular, and the Xuanmen schools are exhausted mentally and physically...
Chaos is just around the corner.
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"Under the sacred ridge, the treasure scroll appears, open it!"
Xu Yuan watched Jiang Wuyou clasping his hands together, raising his two fingers slightly over his head, then separated his palms, and drew a circle in the sky. A blue circle of light appeared in a moment, and the veins in the light gradually became clear, forming a huge drawing in the sky. .
Xuandao stood aside, pointing his fingers at various locations, and said thoughtfully: "There is a lake in the south, no, and there is a valley in the north. I can't see the west and east clearly. You can zoom in and take a closer look. Let's go up. The second time is from the southeast direction and then to the north and then..."
Jiang Wuyou just wanted to roll his eyes, "Hurry up, I don't have enough mana."
Xuandao touched his beard and said, "Please bear with me a little longer and let me take a look."
After writing for a long time, a few people finally chose a direction at random because... they couldn't remember the route at all.
Jiang Wuyou said: "The only option is to use the sword, faster."
"Let's go." Xuan Dao started first. He touched his 'Zhentian' and said: "Baby, you must..." Before he finished speaking, there was a burst of swords, and Zhentian spun on the ground, turning He picked up a circle of dirt and dead leaves. Before he could finish the word "steady", he ate a mouthful of dirt.
"It's getting harder and harder for you..." he thought to himself, but said to everyone: "It's been a long time since I've used it, and I'm unfamiliar, so you guys...hehehehe... ..”
He ascended to heaven.
Jiang Wuyou stared at Qi Yao again and again. When he said that he wanted to wield a sword with Xu Yuan, he interrupted him ruthlessly and said, "Junior brother Qi, just come with me. We can still do it." Nagging, nagging.”
Qi Yao was confused: "You and I don't seem to have anything to say, right?"
"Why not? Let's go, let's go." As he said this, he hugged him with his sword and said, "Fly!" He winked at Xu Yuan from time to time.
Xu Yuan just had a confused look on his face, and was surprised when he was pulled up by Xiao Jichu. When the wind blew in his ears, the two of them were already flying into the air with their swords in their hands. Xu Yuan was flying with a sword for the first time. She was weightless, her head was groggy, and she was a little nervous. She could only hold on to Xiao Jichu's sleeve tightly. Xiao Jichu seemed to have noticed something and was getting closer to her. A few points.
Although Xu Yuan was stunned by the sword, he could still realize that the distance between the two was very dangerous, and immediately moved a few centimeters, thinking, why are you so close?
But when she looked down at her feet, she realized how high she had flown, and her legs felt weak. At this moment, she thought, get closer, get closer! It's even better if you hold it.
Xiao Jichu seemed to have a telepathic connection with her, and he actually hugged her. The two of them were so close that they could hear each other's heartbeats, but Xu Yuan had no other thoughts at this time.
Damn, she can do it all, she’s just afraid of heights!
"Isn't the saint afraid of heights? Why are you trembling while wielding a sword?"
Here we go again, Xu Yuan wants to roll her eyes, this person is simply an alien! Others just slap people in the face and give them a red date to win their hearts. He was just the opposite. He gave me a red date and a slap in the face. Isn't this annoying?
If he were imprisoned in Shenshan Mountain, he would be an old bachelor who could not marry a woman in 800 years!
"Look up there, distract."
Xu Yuan's thoughts were interrupted and she looked up according to his words. At this time, it was no longer in the rising stage, but was moving at a constant speed in the air. The wind was not as strong as before, and it was refreshing and warm on the face. Through the clouds, you can also see the clear blue sky and the rising sea of clouds.
While Xu Yuan was enjoying this pleasant moment, the sky suddenly changed. They only saw a black object getting closer and closer, and when they got closer, it turned out to be a huge black hawk attacking them...
"Not good!" The sword spun rapidly under his feet, and the eagle even made a whimpering sound.
"Xiao Jichu!"
"fine."
"...I've been hit, shit, it's okay!"
In desperation, she didn't want to think about anything else. After seeing his surprised expression in a trance, I slowly lost consciousness...
There was a brief blank.
Xu Yuan opened her eyes suddenly. She saw darkness in front of her, but she didn't feel anything on her body. She moved her joints again to make sure she was not injured, then she tried calling Xiao Jichu twice, but there was no answer. There was really no way, so she I can try my original spell. She closed her eyes and silently recited "Spiritual power attached to the finger, red flame karma fire" in her mind. She turned her two fingers lightly, but there was no fire.
Why don't you have any spiritual power? ! Damn her third uncle and grandpa!
Damn eagle! When I catch you, I will definitely kill you! She then thought again, wouldn't Xiao Jichu have already died? Isn’t he going to die in this inhospitable place?
"Shangguan Qing!"
Just when she was discouraged, she suddenly heard a long-lost voice. Xu Yuan had never thought that his voice sounded so pleasant, like a gurgling stream, clear and sweet. Although what he pronounced was not his real name, he still felt familiar and at ease.
Xu Yuan touched the darkness and wanted to run over, but he tripped over a stone on the way and almost fell to his death. Fortunately, Xiao Jichu had quick eyesight and quick hands to support her.
"Xiao Jichu." She shouted with gratitude.
Xiao Jichu protected her with one hand and ignited the fire next to him with his other hand. Following the weak light, Xu Yuan could see his face clearly. The corners of his eyes were blue and purple, and the blood around his mouth was clearly visible.
"You are hurt?"
Xiao Jichu said calmly: "It's okay."
"Are you injured anywhere else?" In desperation, Xu Yuan subconsciously touched his body, but when she touched a spot on his shoulder, her hand was instantly grabbed.
Xiao Jichu said: "No"
"It attacked you?..."
Xiao Jichu nodded lightly and reluctantly pursed his lips, "We just took care of the eagle."
Xu Yuan asked: "Why did that eagle attack us?"
Xiao Jichu said: "To be precise, it is an eagle man, and it is also a weapon made. It attacks us to stop us."
Eagle Man, she knew this.
A living person is given wings and becomes an eagle...
It is said that it was an ancient torture method, and the criminals changed it again, opening their arms and drilling holes, piercing the bones to build wings, and soaking them with medicine to control their consciousness. It is shaped like an eagle, can fly over eaves and walk over walls, and is extremely powerful.
Xu Yuan said: "It seems that many people already know that we are here to look for Ji Wangchen."
Xiao Jichu nodded.
"I wonder if Jiang Wuyou and the others were attacked?"
Xiao Jichu said: "They have their own way to solve it."
Xu Yuan said: "We must find them as soon as possible.
"What are you looking for? Do you need my help?" the girl heard before he arrived.
The person Xu Yuan looked at in the dim light of the fire was dressed in purple and had a familiar face.
"Zhou Ling?"
