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Xiao Wenwen carried the sword case on his back, and wore a gentian jade pendant, and stepped into the Zhenjian Mountain.

The news of his breakthrough in the Peacock Tower disturbed the entire creation world. How could Chen Chang'an's wife not know about it, and came to them in one step.

"Friend Daoist..." She pointed to the gentian stone jade pendant on Xiao Wendao's waist, and took out another jade pendant from her bosom, which was exactly the same as that jade pendant, and put it in her palm.

"You are Chen Shanzhu's wife." Xiao asked in a low voice.

The woman clasped her hands together and said, "No one dares to pretend to be my Yu Yao in the huge Pillow Sword Mountain."

After she finished speaking, she placed a sword book in front of his eyes, which was also in Chen Chang'an's handwriting.

Xiao Wenwen took off the sword box, offered it with both hands, and said with a faint smile: "The entrustment of Chang'an Mountain Lord has been delivered."

Yu Yao smiled, and said softly: "My husband is very lazy, and he still doesn't want to come to Beishu Mountain."

She said, looked at Xiao Wen and the others, and said in a low voice: "You go to the Vine House, but I can help... Although I am also from the Vine House, I have to return the sword. "

She has a clear mind and knows that Tenglou is not easy to deal with. Hehe and Nuaner he brought can't use his hands and feet.

"Then Mrs. Laoshan will send the two of them to my home." Xiao asked, but saw tears in Nuan'er's eyes.

"Don't cry...don't cry." Xiao asked softly, squatted down, and continued: "Don't you want to go home?"

He bit the family word quite heavily, and smiled when he saw Nuan'er.

Once you go to the rattan building, you don't know the ominous, so don't be negligent. See Nuan'er hugging Haha, sitting on top of an "ice mandarin duck", and there is a letter for Nuan'er to carry.

"Don't worry... within three days, the two of you will be sent home."

Seeing the ice mandarin duck falling into the sky, Xiao Wenwen followed Yu Yao to the "Under the Towering City" of Zhenjian Mountain.

"Disciple of Tenglou, abide by Zhenjian Mountain for generations." Yu Yao said, pointing at Zhenjian Mountain, and continued: "This is the connection place between the world of good fortune and the world of demons. Millions of years."

Xiao Wenwen stood on the "Sword Cliff" of Pillow Sword Mountain, looked at the Hundred Thousand Mountains outside the cliff, but saw a white shadow under the cliff, which looked like a white flood dragon.

"This snow dragon is called Xuejian. I am separated from her by thousands of feet. We are guarding the foot of the sword cliff like an enemy or a friend. If she doesn't go up the cliff, she can be a drinking friend. If she goes up the cliff, she is a deadly enemy.... "

In no time, I saw six people sitting around a bonfire, saw Yu Yao, got up hurriedly, but called "Sister".

The appearances of the six people are all about sixteen or seventeen years old, two of them are human immortals, and four are demon saints. They are all peacock cultivators, just like Yu Yao.

On and off the cliff, there are demon cultivators.

The six swords in the sword box are the weapons of the six people. Seeing the immature faces of the six people holding their own fairy swords, they are overjoyed.

Xiao Wen asked to look at the seventeen characters engraved on their sword cliff, but they crawled like insects.

"Haoran...Second...Aye...Snake Phase...Bright Daytime West...Severe Man...Lao Six...Cao."

Yu Yao saw the doubts in his heart, and said in a low voice: "Only by beheading the demon cultivators in the Mahayana realm can you leave a message on the sword city."

The [-] scribbled characters are the [-] Mahayana demon saints who were beheaded.

"The word Haoran was cultivated by a sword immortal who cultivated swords all over the world. He cut two saints with one sword."

Yu Yao spoke eloquently, but he knew the origin of these seventeen characters and the person who engraved them.

"The last word was left by Guanzi Cao from the Wilderness Realm. He is violent by nature, but he is a good chess player." Yu Yao said, pointing to the row of golden bells above the Sword City.

"This is the silkworm bell. From one to ten, it is also the tenth realm of the demon saint. The smallest thumb bell is the demon saint who has not yet transformed, and the largest bell is the demon saint's state of harmony. It is also the peak state of Daluo Jinxian who is a human immortal. This bell has only rang once..."

Zhenjian Mountain has a radius of thousands of miles, but the scenery is good. Although it is in the mountain area of ​​Beishu Mountain, the scenery is different.

"Of the ten sights of Pillow Sword, there are eight that you don't need to see, but they are beautiful mountains and rivers, everywhere." Yu Yao continued in a low voice: "The remaining two scenes, one is Liushen well, and a sword stick is inserted in the well. Ethereal, inexplicable. The second dream back then was to enlighten the Dao in the ancient well and break the heavens. The second above the sword city was his handwriting, and the second was also a family of sword repairers in the fortune world."

"Secondly, it is called Guigu Huaihuai. It is the place where the Taoist ancestor of Guigu realized the Tao and became immortal. There are many Taoists of the immortal family who go to Guigu Huaihua to seek its shelter. If the leaves of the locust tree fall on the shoulders, there will be immortal blessings. If the locust tree leaf falls, there will be luck against the sky."

"It's mysterious, and it's wonderful."

Xiao Wenwen listened to what she said, and asked in a low voice: "Madam, can you pay homage to Guigu Xianhuai."

Yu Yao nodded, as if thinking of something happy, said in a low voice: "If there is no Huaiyin protection, how can I meet my husband."

Smiling, but sweet.

Her smile reminded Xiao Wendao of Nalan Dieyi, and his heart felt warm for no reason.

"Heaven and earth are long-lasting lovesickness, longing for lovesickness, lovesickness has a lover." Yu Yao saw that Xiao Wendao had feelings in his heart, and he let go of that little bit of uneasiness.

When he was in the Peacock Tower, he seemed like a god of killing, but now he is thinking of the person he loves, but he is also the most beautiful lover.

Yu Yao bid farewell, Xiao Wendao and the drinker headed towards Liushen Well.

There is no trace of waves in an ancient well, but there are hundreds of thousands of people sitting cross-legged and enlightened.

The blade of the sword does not see the bottom, and there is no hilt. The blade is also covered with rust spots. The sword intent is as old as it is, and it seems to have a woman's fragrance.

He opened his eyes and saw that there was not a cardamom-aged woman looking down at the mouth of the well with her head poked out.

"There is a mountain under the well."

As soon as the alcoholic's spiritual breath moved, he could see the scene in the well, and saw the old sword stick inserted in the foothills of the well.

Suddenly, the sword spirit in Wendao's sword turned into a wisp of ethereal sword intent, and fell into the well.

The sword intent breaks through the water, and the truth has been seen.

This well is the whole picture of Zhenjian Mountain, which is also the origin of Zhenjian Mountain's name.

"Another little thing."

An ethereal female voice resounded in Xiao Wendao's soul sea, but he saw a woman in white gauze fairy clothes, showing a pair of snowy thighs, looking at Xiao Wendao.

"Who are you···."

The woman's eyes were like swords, she stretched her waist and said: "I am a sword... I can only move mountains, pour seas, subdue demons, shake gods, order immortals, punish saints, destroy heaven... fighting gods. "

"Which one do you think is true?"

Xiao Wenwen listened to this woman's words, he was really passionate, but he saw her eyebrows and eyes raised, her toes raised, and she smiled evilly.

"It's all fake... I only sleep with men."

It is both true and illusory, as if suddenly fascinated.

In an instant, Xiao Wenwen stretched out his hand and pulled out the sword stick stuck on the mountain at the bottom of the well, and smiled evilly, like a god and demon.

"Sword come."