The crazy Taoist failed to succeed, and the process was so thrilling that everyone in the room was frightened and did not dare to act rashly.
Time passed little by little.
All the monks present looked at the White Fish Immortal Sword with their eyes and noses, nose and heart, giving in to each other and greedily.
But no one tried it.
Because obviously, this inheritance is not so easy to obtain.
Everyone is afraid, and what the crazy Taoist forces out is just a little bit of its power.
And if they go up to fight for it now, there is a high probability that they will not succeed, and in the end they will only make wedding clothes for future generations.
There was another long silence.
Fairy Yueying, one of the four major immortal sects in the Xuan Domain and the master of the Haoyue Immortal Sect, swayed her graceful figure and took a step forward slowly, leaving a string of light and white lotus flowers along the way.
She walked to the center, then swung her skirt, nodded lightly, and saluted everyone in the room:
"Since all of you are so humble, let me go first."
"Master, please help me protect my path."
The hazy mist dissipated, and those extremely beautiful eyes appeared, staring into the eyes of Mu Yuan Zhenren.
Master Muyuan was startled when he heard this, then smiled and said:
"Fairy Yueying, just feel free to try."
"With the real person here, the slave family will naturally feel relieved."
The woman said softly, her voice cold.
In Xuanyu, although the four major immortal sects compete with each other and are competing for opportunities together at this moment, they are close to each other and there is still some friendship between them after so many years of fighting.
Learning from each other, making progress with each other, fighting with each other, this is what we are like.
That kind of life-and-death feud, a life-or-death relationship, only exists in isolated cases, and Zhenren Muyuan has been famous for a long time. Although he is not popular in the Nine Heavens Palace, his reputation is still very good in the entire Xuan Realm.
After all, he is an orthodox Taoist sect. Over the years, no one has heard of Muyuan Zhenren doing anything unkind or unjust. Although he has not deliberately done anything good, he is still considered highly virtuous and respected. The two have had Passed three sides.
But now, every time she tries to subdue the White Fish Immortal Sword, she is likely to suffer huge backlash, and there are other people eyeing her, so it is wise for her to find the real Mu Yuan to protect her.
On the other hand, if she fails after a while, she can also defend Muyuan's path.
Fairy Yueyao started to try.
Ji Ning stared and saw that the swaying woman had lotus flowers carved on her slender wrists under the gauze.
As her body moved, it seemed as if she was dancing under the moon, and a piece of pure white hazy moonlight shone in the space, making people feel cold and cool, and also had a touch of dreaminess, making people intoxicated.
Ji Ning and Qi Lan's eyes were mesmerized, looking at the graceful woman in the field. As her steps kept changing, spinning and floating in the air, their souls seemed to be floating up to the nine heavens. Like the Guanghan Palace, dancing with the fairies, I felt great satisfaction both mentally and physically.
"It would be nice if it could keep going like this."
Ji Ning couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
At this moment, he forgot all his sorrows, the inheritance of the Sword Immortal, the betrayal and blood feud, the mystery of his life experience, and the hard training. Everything was unimportant, and all the worries and sorrows in his mind disappeared.
Instead, there was a sense of quiet leisure.
Quiet, as if he was about to die.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, there was a roar in the sea of consciousness of Ji Ning and Qi Lan, and an unimaginable vast and majestic aura rushed in like a mudslide, washing away the ethereal feeling.
"so close!"
Ji Ning suddenly came back to his senses. When he looked at the dancing fairies dancing in the field, cold sweat broke out all over his back.
"Just now... I seemed to have fallen into a strange feeling, as if I had forgotten all my worries, like a carefree baby."
Qi Lan also murmured in confusion, then quickly shook his head and bit the tip of his tongue, feeling shocked and scared.
Obviously, when the fairy came out, they had already fallen into his illusion. Even the latter did not deliberately target them, but in the process of fighting for the fairy sword Baiyu wholeheartedly, the hazy and cold moonlight The light shone on them.
When they saw her body, they were completely captivated.
If it weren't for that sudden roar, the two of them still don't know what the result would be.
Maybe, will die peacefully?
Thinking of this, Ji Ning couldn't help but look up and glance at the mountain-like man in black behind him.
The latter always looked forward, with a stern look on his face, as if everything here had nothing to do with him.
They don't know each other.
But for some reason, Ning always felt that the powerful roar just now came from the man behind him.
Counting the beginning, this was already the second time this person had helped them.
Why?
He couldn't understand, so he simply stopped thinking about it. Ji Ning shook his head and thanked him respectfully in a low voice. Then he bit the tip of his tongue, always reminding himself not to fall into it again, and looked at the field again.
At this moment, the competition between Fairy Yueyao and the White Fish Fairy Sword has reached a fierce stage.
The moonlight shone brighter and brighter, and the coldness emanating from it could even freeze everything, but it was well controlled within a certain range and did not affect other people present.
Fairy Yueyao danced in confusion, and her jade hands kept trying to hold the hilt of the white fish sword. The latter did not resist much, but just let the cold air fall on her body, as if she was playing with it, Walking happily among the lotus flowers.
He passed Fairy Yueyao's hand many times, but the latter just couldn't hold it.
When everyone saw this scene, they breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, their expressions were a little uneasy.
Obviously, even the famous master of the Immortal Sect, Fairy Yueyao, failed to win the favor of this white fish sword.
The former has already displayed his unique skills. Every frown, smile, and every move has amazing charm. They almost fell into it just as bystanders. However, such attempts still failed to obtain the White Fish Sword. recognized.
The latter just enjoyed the moonlight and the moment of dancing with Fairy Yueyao, as if he was playing, but that was not acknowledging his master.
Ever since, not much time had passed, and the moonlight in the field had obviously dimmed.
The white fish sword seemed to be tired of playing with it and no longer cooperated. Instead, it flew back to hang quietly in the mid-air.
Seeing this, Fairy Yueyao was unwilling to give in. When she wanted to use her skills again to fight for it, she heard an old reminder coming from the audience:
"Since you don't have a chance, don't force it. Master Yueyao is an expert in this avenue and should know better than me."
Fairy Yueyao was silent when she heard this, stopped her movements, and landed in the middle of the field. She raised her head unwillingly and glanced at the white fish sword above, then took a deep breath, completely dissipating all the moonlight. Hui turned around and saluted Master Muyuan:
"Ashamed little girl."
