Jiuzun asked

Who would have thought that the two are sisters.At this time, the tip of Nalan Dieyi's sword was slashing at Nalan Chanyi's fair neck.

As if letting out a sigh of relief, Nalan Dieyi retracted his sword and said, "Why should my sister let me?"

Nalan Chanyi listened to Dieyi's words, her face was still calm, and said with a smile: "I lost."

If you lose, you lose. Nalan Chanyi, who can afford it and put it down, will stand beside the goddess Qu Qiu once she retreats.

This made Nalan Dieyi a little embarrassed, originally it was just a teasing sentence, but in the end his face turned red.

Xiao Wenwen walked to Nalan Dieyi's side, put his right hand on the top of her head, feeling the temperature of her blue hair, bowed his head and said, "You are still kind-hearted."

Kind hearted, when everyone looked at Nalan Dieyi's sword lying across Nalan Chanyi's neck, the blood mark hadn't gone down yet.

Nalan Chanyi looked at the two being intimate, and lowered her head, but hearing Xiao Wendao's words, her heart was still covered with gloom.

"You still don't let go of the fire technique in the palm of your hand at this time." Xiao asked, gently grabbed Nalan Dieyi's palm, only to see that her palm was still burning with a breath of purple fire.

What kind of heart is, if he slaps another palm at the last moment, no matter how high Ren Nalan Chanyi's cultivation is, he may not be able to escape the pain of burns.

"Thank you, Sister Dieyi, please be merciful." Nalan Chanyi is also a thoughtful person, seeing that Nalan Dieyi has really left behind, she first expressed her thanks.

"No, no." Nalan Dieyi waved his hand in embarrassment for a moment.

This waving made Nalan Dieyi a little more cute and cute, Xiao Wendao just thought about being gentle for a while, Xuan Xuzi pulled Nalan Dieyi to his side.

The rest of the competition between Daluo Mountain and Kunlun Mountain was still good, but everyone present also understood that the people sent by these two immortal sects were nothing more than middle and upper class, and the real masters were left behind.

The guests are all happy, the night is over.

The Four Great Immortal Mountains are also preparing to go to Yiwu Mountain, which is the highest mountain in the middle. Yuxuzi is the leader, and another group of cloud cranes is going to the sky.

Yiwu Mountain is located in the central area of ​​Kyushu. A famous city under the mountain is called "Su City", and it was changed by one person. This person is Su Shi.

Born in a small border town, Jialiu City.It was also the first small town that Xiao Wendao and his group entered the world and stayed in.

He also won the first place in the two clans' asked questions, but now he was born in Yiwu Xianshan.

Along the way, I heard many legends about him, and he was also No.1 in the nearest "Xunxian Conference".

Curious, Xiao Wenwen was also doubly curious, quietly watching Yiwu Xianshan in front of him.

Yiwu Mountain, Wudang Hall.

An old man in a light blue Taoist robe looked at the visitor from afar.

"Fellow cultivators, Zhenyuanzi is polite." The sect master of Yiwu Xianshan named Zhenyuanzi bowed his hands in salute.

The four suzerains returned the salute one by one, and the rest of the people gave the junior salute.

Xiao Wenwen raised his head and looked at the two people standing beside Zhen Yuanzi, a man and a woman, the man was handsome, only in his thirties, and the woman was elegant, like an orchid in an empty valley.

Thinking in his heart that the male cultivator should be Su Shi himself.

Unable to hold back his temper, he took a few more glances, and the man glanced away when he looked at Xiao Wendao's eyes.

Withdrawing his curiosity, he entered the Wudang Hall with a group of people.

The hall was magnificent, Zhen Yuanzi was also smiling happily, and the atmosphere in the hall was also cheerful.

Yiwu Xianshan, the most famous one is the first-grade "immortal tea", called Xianxian tea.

As the name suggests, even the immortals in the fairy world would covet this fairy tea. Xiao Wenwen picked up this cup of fairy tea, and when he took it, it felt like spiritual energy entered his stomach.

Tea has spirit, which also opened Xiao Wendao's horizons. A cup of tea is like a confidant. After drinking, that cup of "confidant" knows your favorite taste and will spread in your taste buds.

One word, wonderful.

Miaocha belongs to Miaocha, and Yiwu Xianshan named the main hall "Wudang Hall", which is naturally based on martial arts.

"I have nothing to do, let's have a discussion." Zhen Yuanzi smiled.

Xiao Wen asked in Yu Xuzi's ear and said, "I'll come."

Yuxuzi understood, thinking that it was time for this senior disciple to give him a long face.

"That's fine, I'll let my big disciple of the ancient temple meet the high disciple of Yiwu Mountain for a while." Yuxuzi laughed.

Xiao Wenwen cupped his hands towards Zhen Yuanzi, and looked at "Su Shi" beside Zhen Yuanzi with clear eyes.

"Wu Ya." Zhen Yuanzi said to the people around him.

It turned out that it wasn't Su Shi. Although Xiao asked with regret, he looked at the Taoist named Wu Ya, and still bowed and said, "Senior Brother Wu Ya, please be taught."

"Teached."

Wu Ya walked up to Xiao Wendao without touching the ground, and saw that Wu Ya's cultivation was better than his, and the lowest was at the early stage of Returning to Yuan Realm.

With his feet half an inch off the ground, his mind was steady, and a broad sword was slung around his waist. The scabbard was silver-gray all over, and the hilt was also very simple.

"Master Zhenyuan, this disciple has a merciless request." Xiao Wenwen said to Zhenyuanzi before the competition.

Yuxuzi was afraid that something would happen to his big disciple, so he tugged at him a few times with the corner of his mouth.

Xiao Wenwen didn't even look at it, but looked at Zhen Yuanzi neither sad nor happy, and Zhen Yuanzi replied: "What kind of unfeeling request, please tell me."

Yuxuzi's disciple, Zhenyuanzi still looks at it differently, as long as it is not too much, he will agree.

"Yiwu Xianshan, the scenery is beautiful. I think the competition is over, so I can take a look at it casually. Of course, I will not go to the forbidden area and secret place of Yiwu Xianshan." Xiao asked, thinking about "Nine Talismans text" matter.

When Zhenyuanzi heard what kind of request this was, this was Xiao Wenwen's scenery in Kuayiwu Mountain, which was better than Huanqiu Mountain. Wu Ya walks with you."

"Thank you, Master Zhenyuan."

The ashram in Yiwu Mountain is built on the cliff, and not far away are the clouds and the fairy peaks.

Yu Xuzi had seen Xiao Wendao make a move, singled out Huanqiushan's younger generation with his innate realm, and he also wanted to know, could it really be Huanqiushan's younger generation with poor cultivation.

Wuya raised the broad sword in his palm, the word "Wu'an" was engraved on the lower part of the sword, the name of Wu'an sword is novel.

Xiao asked whether it was a life-and-death battle or an ordinary competition, he put life and death aside and fought with all his strength.

Wu Ya raised his sword, the blade was half sharp and half blunt.

The sword has two sides, the blunt blade smashed towards Xiao Wendao, Xiao Wendao went in without avoiding it, and Wendao's sword drove straight in, piercing Wuya's wrist.

Wu Ya retreated half a step quickly, the sword was blocked horizontally, Xiao Wendao raised the corner of his mouth, a trace of Lihuo flew along the tip of Wen Wendao's sword, and flew towards Wu Ya's left shoulder.

"boom"

The fire burst out, Wu Ya took a deep breath, the steps under his feet alternated between virtual and real, and there were dozens of sword shadows and shadows.

Xiao asked about Wen Wen's sword, pulled up an ordinary sword flower, and thought of Flying Immortal Beyond Heaven, one hundred and eight Lihuo sword qi spread all over his body, forcing Wu Ya to hang beside the cliff.

The wind didn't move, and neither did the people. Wu Ya's face was covered with sweat, and he swung his sword again.

The sword's edge reflected the cold light, and it came in one breath.

With the sword in hand, holding his breath, Xiao Wendao threw the fierce force of Wuji Xuanyi Jue at Li Feng of the "Wu'an Sword".

The sword edge falls, and the fist wind has arrived.

All the people present held a sigh of relief for Xiao Wendao, and with a heavy breath, they fought against the sword with their flesh and blood.

"boom"

With a turn of energy, Wu Ya took a step back to stabilize his body, and saw a fine line cracked on his sword blade.

"Fight again".

Although Wu Ya is handsome and bookish, his sword moves are fierce, and he leaves no room for any blows.

Xiao Wendao saw that he was full of fighting spirit, and when he raised Wendao sword, he wanted to fight.

Whether it was the sword moves of Li Renwang or the sword moves of "Jai Zi Sword Master" Zhan Nan, Xiao Wendao merged them into himself.

The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and it is hard to fight hard.

The two of them went through more than a hundred moves, still thinking about the "Nine Runes" in their hearts, and recited the Thunderbolt Jue.

On a scorching and sunny day, thunder rose from the ground, Wu Ya blinked, Xiao Wen asked half a step away from him, and the tip of his sword rested between his eyebrows.

Wu Ya blinked again, feeling a little chill in his heart.

The penetrating coolness made him look gloomy, did he really need more than a hundred tricks with him?

"Master Yuxu's disciple is indeed a master disciple." Zhen Yuanzi praised, and the look in Xiao Wendao's eyes changed slightly.

This battle was not shocking, but Xiao Wenwen was still calm.

Chun Yangzi didn't know how Xiao Wendao killed the Kunlun Patriarch, but if he could come out of the secret realm of Tianjian alive, he was better than the Kunlun Patriarch.

Although he was envious of Huan Qiushan for taking Xiao Wendao under his door, he knew that he was the one who was on the same boat as Xiao Wendao.

Although Yuxuzi was happy in his heart, he said in a mouthful way: "The bad guys can't get into the eyes of the suzerains."

This amazing battle made Xiao Wendao's reputation rise a bit.

Wu Ya put away the Wu'an sword, and said with a sincere gaze: "Today's battle has benefited a lot."

Zhen Yuanzi looked at Wu Ya and said, "You can accompany Master Yuxu's disciples and take a stroll around Yiwu Mountain. Even Ruogu's Tiandao Pavilion can be seen."

Ruogu, Tiandao Pavilion.

Zhen Yuanzi's words are suspected of "buying" people's hearts. Even if they are disciples of this sect, few people can step into Ruogu, let alone Tiandao Pavilion.

Wu Ya took the order, raised his right hand, and led Xiao Wenwen to Ruogu.

The water is beautiful and the mountains are green, the valley is empty and the clouds are idle, so Wu Ya and Xiao Wenwen entered Ruogu together.

Above Ruogu, there is a dangerous peak named "Xuhuai Peak".

Looking into the distance, there is a shabby room on the top of the peak, facing the west, and one person sits cross-legged in the room.

Xiao Wenwen was curious, so he asked, "Who is this?"

"Oh, he's Senior Brother Su Shi." Wu Ya said, but couldn't help but look a few more times.

"It turns out that he is Su Shi." Xiao Wenwen also looked at his face from a distance.

Wearing a black Taoist robe, with silver beard and long temples, and a scar on the center of his brow, but he looks handsome, like a tiger.

However, there was a faint "evil charm" aura that Xiao Wendao could not get rid of.

"It seems that you have also heard the rumors about Senior Brother Su, but it's a pity that the demons in your heart are hard to get rid of." Wu Ya sighed, his eyes were full of regret.

"Then what is he doing?" Xiao Wen asked looking at his expression.

"Thoughts." Wu Ya said, with a gloomy frown on his brows.

Think about it!

What kind of mistakes need to be reflected day and night.

"Can I talk to him?"

"Xuhuai Peak can go up, but whether we can talk to him or not depends on Senior Brother Su's mood." Wu Ya replied.

Xiao Wenwen looked at the peak of Xuhuai, the lonely figure walked towards the peak...