Watching Qianqiu Sect Leader leave the Sword Cave, Liangchen savored some of his feelings about the battle of souls just now, and his eyes shone brightly after thinking about it, as if he had gained something.
Thinking of the strange situation in the dark night, his eyes darkened, but he felt helpless.
It would rather fight for the chance of a narrow escape than become a spiritual pet again. This was something he did not expect.
I just don’t know what kind of monster this beast is, what its name is, and why it is so unruly and arrogant!
If you encounter a ruthless master, you will definitely consider using other means to force him to surrender. However, Liangchen is kind-hearted, and he has experienced several lives and deaths over the years. Heiye has also saved him from danger several times, so whether he is casting a spell Deciding it to submit, or seeing it resign to its fate since the Day of Souls, are not what Liangchen wants to see.
"It doesn't matter! My son has no control over his mother!"
After a while, Liangchen smiled bitterly and shook his head.
After his emotions calmed down, he sat down cross-legged and continued to practice.
I saw thousands of swords in the Sword Cave exuding a trace of sword intent, circling around Liangchen along a specific trajectory.
In this way, the light in the formation flickered, the sword intent was swallowed up, and it became unusually quiet again.
Two days later.
Liangchen's waist shone slightly.
He retracted his sword intent, stopped breathing, and walked slowly outside.
Just when he came out of the Sword Ancestor Sword Cave, he turned around and walked towards the Jinghong Sword Cave next to him, which was emitting a faint glow.
"Uncle Dong Xi Sword!" Liangchen arrived at the door of the sword cave and immediately bowed to report.
"Come in." A weak voice came.
When Liangchen heard the sound and stepped in, he saw seven groups of faint lights of different colors flickering in the depths of the Sword Cave.
Taking a closer look, there are actually seven small swords, like colorful beads in a dark room, blooming with a faint glow.
Seeing the good time coming, the seven swords swayed and merged into one sword. The sword is like a rainbow, sometimes green, sometimes blue, sometimes green, sometimes red... As the light flows, a figure in colorful clothes appears. It is Jinghong who has been recovering in the Sword Cave after being seriously injured. Fairy.
"I wonder what your uncle's orders are?" Liangchen asked in a low voice. I just received a message from Senior Brother Qianqiu, saying that Senior Uncle Jinghong wanted to meet him, and he should have something to explain.
"I heard that Tianjian Mountain has collapsed?" After a long time, Fairy Jinghong spoke softly.
"Uncle Qi, by the time this junior and Ancestor Wuya arrive, Tianjian Mountain has been conquered by the Demon Sect, and the mountain has collapsed and people have perished, leaving less than one survivor." Liangchen answered truthfully.
"That child Xuan Kun...?" Fairy Jinghong hesitated to speak.
"Master Xuankun lived and died with Tianjian Mountain, and he also died." Liangchen answered again.
"Alas~!"
A heavy sigh came, followed by ten breaths of silence.
"If I let my senior brother know about the situation in Tianjian Mountain, I'm afraid he won't even want to come back." Fairy Jinghong murmured to herself, then raised her head and gave instructions:
"This time you go to invite Uncle Hidden Dragon. Remember not to reveal the death of Xuan Kun at Tianjian Mountain. I will tell him after he comes to the Sword Cave."
"This...if Uncle Zanglong asks, I..." Liangchen said with some embarrassment.
"Just say you don't know, and you can act according to the circumstances." Fairy Jinghong frowned slightly, looking a little tired.
"Take this Zhanyou Flower to see Senior Sister Linyun and inform her that all Zhanyou disciples have returned to Wanren Mountain, and also bring back all the hidden swords." The fairy said and took out a crystal. A slender flower like a flower, raised his hand slightly, the flower flew up and landed gently in Liangchen's hand.
"Yes!" Liangchen took the Flower of Worry and was about to put it away when the crystal flower suddenly turned into a pool of water droplets and melted into Liangchen's palm. When he looked again, a faint ice flower was printed in the center of his palm.
Liangchen was startled, and just as he was about to make a move, he heard a voice again:
"There is no need to panic. When the time comes, you only need to activate it with sword intent, and the Worry-Destroying Flower will fly out naturally. Moreover, this flower is transformed by Jinghong Sword Intent. It will be very beneficial to you to understand it carefully." Jinghong Fairy said.
"Thank you, Uncle Master!" Liangchen thanked him immediately after hearing this.
"It doesn't have to be like this, there are too many places where Jian Zong will need you in the future..." After Fairy Jinghong said this, she seemed to be thinking about the dilemma in the future, and her face became even more tired. She waved her hand gently: "You can go down. .”
"My farewell, junior." Upon seeing this, Liangchen didn't say much, bowed and left.
Watching Liangchen's back disappearing into the Sword Cave, Fairy Jinghong showed admiration: "Senior Brother, you really have such a sharp eye, how can you accept such a unique disciple... With such eyes, how can you not see through me? Thoughts..."
"Alas~!"
A sigh echoed leisurely in the sword cave.
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Qingzhou.
A thin line of smoke floats uncertainly in the clouds, sometimes accompanied by birds flying across the sky, sometimes accompanied by strong winds. Although the thin smoke is light, it condenses in the strong wind and never disperses, but it meanders and slides in the heavy rain, like a cloud belt. Crossing mountains and rivers, breaking through heavy rain and strong winds, flying towards the junction of Zhongzhou and Southern Wasteland.
Ten days later, the cloud belt slowed down in front of a steep cliff shrouded in flying clouds.
The cliffs stretch for hundreds of miles, and are as smooth as walls, which can be seen almost as a human being. There are wisps of hanging clouds falling from the sky everywhere between the cliffs, as if the white clouds are drunk, falling from the sky in all directions.
Under the cliff is a rolling Red River, which is roaring and roaring for hundreds of feet, and on the other side is an endless wilderness.
The cloud belt floated, stopped and moved, and finally landed on an ancient pine.
A figure appeared vaguely on the long branch. It was a good time to arrive here after traveling for half a month.
Looking at the wall-like cliff in front of him, a sword intention from Liangchen Sea of Knowledge poured into his palm, and a burst of colors bloomed. The faint and transparent Zhanyouhua seemed to wake up from sleep, and slowly stretched out the flower, then spun and flew out of his hand. Heart.
The flowers flew and swayed on the ancient pine, and scattered crystal-like transparent water droplets. As soon as the water droplets fell on the ancient pine, the green ancient pine seemed to be contaminated, and slowly turned into a translucent color.
As time went by, the ancient pine became more and more transparent, and finally turned into an ice sculpture tree.
Liangchen was marveling at the strange sight in front of him, when Bingsong Zhiya suddenly grasped it like the palm of his hand,
"Creak~" There was a sound, and the ice pine began to slowly shrink back to the cliff.
As I breathed, the clouds in the mountains fell and the breeze floated, as if an ancient pine was missing, or as if there was no such ancient pine in the first place.
