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Holding the child in his arms, Mo Fengshan was following closely behind Xiao Wendao.

Suddenly, he let out a scream, which forced him to sweat coldly on his back, and saw Mei Youqing's entourage, one right arm was torn off by Shen Yu.

"You..." Mei Youqing's face was white on top of white, as white as the snow of Sanjiu, the white of a dead person.

"In this way you can run faster and report to the teacher's gate." After Shen Yu finished speaking, without looking at Mei Youqing's ruthless face, he picked a dead grass and bit it in his mouth.

The attendant clutched his severed arm, a layer of blood spilled on the mountain road, and at this time, the autumn wind stopped.

Shen Yu walked in the front, Xiao Wendao followed closely behind, Lu Zhan led the little donkey, but Chunchun and the little fox were at the back, looking at the little donkey's wagging black tail.

If all of them went up the mountain, there would be no need for such trouble, but the child in Mo Fengshan's arms walked in a hurry, and the coughing became more and more urgent, without a short rest, it lasted for half an hour.

After a little delay, although the pace slowed down, the scenery of Huanqiu Mountain became more and more beautiful.

"If Huanqiu Shandou Ancient Palace can't save your child, what should you do?" Xiao Wen asked looking at Mo Fengshan.

Mo Fengshan sighed, and Baixu said tremblingly: "If Huanqiu Mountain can't be saved, then I will take the risk to go to Tianjing, where the demon clan is."

"The Tianjing of the monster race? There are even more brilliant Alchemy Masters there."

"I heard that in the belly of Dugu Hanhan, the princess of the Yaozu, there is an elixir that can make a baby break through if you eat it. I think it should be able to save the child's life."

It was the first time Xiao Wenwen heard the secret of Dugu Hanhan's "elixir", turned his head to look at Mo Fengshan solemnly and asked: "How do you know the secret of the fairy princess's elixir? Who do you listen to?"

"I came all the way from Huangzhou to Huanqiu Mountain. I heard on the way that there are many Taoists who practice Taoism. They all brought their friends and friends to the demon clan Tianjing to find out the truth." Mo Fengshan said this The source of the news, glanced at Xiao Wen, who had a serious face, and tightened the clothes on his body again, wrapping the child even tighter.

The wind breaks and the clouds gradually recede, and the morning sun breaks through the clouds, illuminating the main hall of Huanqiu Mountain, which is exceptionally brilliant.

When the morning sun in the east shone on Mo Fengshan's face, he knelt down at once.

Shen Yu helped him up easily and said: "You can't save him if you kneel, and kneeling is useless."

Looking at Huanqiu Mountain at a glance, there are seven peaks. Among the peaks, there are towering Taoist temples. It is really a fairy scene.

Looking into his eyes, Xiao Wenwen saw the three characters "Dongxian Peak" engraved on a mountain peak, and thought in his heart that Dieyi is on that mountain now.

"Now you know what the sky is high and the earth is thick." Mei Youqing changed into a purple Taoist robe with a beautiful pattern of cranes picking ganoderma lucidum, and three swords on her back.

"It's not that I haven't climbed a mountain before, so I'm so arrogant." Shen Yu said, without looking at the grandeur of Huanqiu Mountain.

Then Mei Youqing thought about it, Shen Yu was from the Xuanji Palace in Zhenyue Mountain, and it was okay for ordinary people to be fooled by the atmosphere of this fairy family, but it was difficult to fool Shen Yu.

Just when Mei Youqing was thinking of a way to humiliate Shen Yu and the others again, he raised his head again and sent him flying eight feet away with one punch.

"Don't you call me yet?"

Mei Youqing snorted, with blood on the corners of her mouth, staring at Shen Yu coldly with angry eyes...

Suddenly, when Mei Youqing blinked again, a sword rushed towards him

Xiao Wenwen pulled out Tang Shuishui's Dragon Fault Sword, and thought of Feixian, the Dragon Fault Sword pierced Mei Youqing's stomach, and the Dragon Fault Sword took Mei Youqing to the vermilion gate of the main hall on Huanqiu Mountain...

"Help me."

A call like a drake resounded throughout the Huanqiu Mountain, and the three swords behind Mei Youqing soared into the sky.

He came towards Xiao Wendao and Shen Yu to kill them.

Pulling out the knife to break the sword, Lu Zhan's Tianzhi knife slashed down, and the three swords were decisively cut on the spot.

Xiao Wenwen picked up the broken sword that was broken into seven or eight knots in the air, and flew away through the air like a dart.Take Mei Youqing's vital points directly.

A phantom passed by, and the broken sword pierced the gate of the hall with a golden sound.

Looking at Xiao Wendao and Shen Yu's methods, Mo Fengshan felt even more uncertain.

A Taoist with short temples and long eyebrows, holding Mei Youqing, who was almost dead, looked at Xiao Wendao and the others.

"You hurt my disciples, you deserve to die." The Taoist said, drawing his sword and coming.

Shen Yu stepped back quickly, and the cultivation base of the Qiyuan realm burst out, punching the Taoist on the side. At the moment of the battle, Shen Yu said in a deep voice: "Senior, we are only here to save people."

"I don't know the rules of begging for help, I will teach you for you." The Taoist spoke, and his sword was even more fierce.

Xiao Wenwen could tell at a glance that the Taoist was at the Guiyuan Realm, and Shen Yu was a level behind him.

Just when Mei Youqing shouted the phrase "Help", the Taoists from the seven peaks on Huanqiu Mountain, like cranes, arrived outside the gate of Huanqiu Mountain.

Shen Yu punched fiercely, but there was still some leeway, but the Taoist's sword was aggressive, like the autumn wind, and he would not stop.

Hearing that the child in Mo Fengshan's arms coughed heavily, Mo Fengshan's face turned bitter, and he knelt down at once.

"I beg all the elders, save my child."

Mo Fengshan cried out in pain, who could hear it.

Xiao Wenwen glanced coldly, pulled out the Dragon Fault Sword, thought of Feixian, one hundred and eight sword qi crossed the sky, the Dragon Fault Sword hadn't drank blood for a long time, the tip of the sword was as cold as ice, and reached the center of the Taoist's eyebrows.

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and the murderous aura is pervasive.

The sword energy is like a wind blade, all gathered on the tip of the sword, not condensed or gathered, but not endlessly dead.

"Rescue."

Xiao Wenwen spit out these two words, and watched the sweat on the Taoist's head flow down his cheeks into the skirt of his clothes.

"Ask, my husband."

Hearing a coquettish call from behind, Xiao asked how could he resist the deep affection, turned around and walked towards Nalan Dieyi...

The Taoist let out a long breath, and the fear in his eyes filled his pupils.

"A mere innate peak cultivation base, why, why, why can you defeat me with one move." The Taoist's face was ashen, looking at Xiao Wendao's figure.

And Shen Yu was even more astonished at him, even though Shen Yu left room for his attack just now, he still used seven points of his cultivation, while Xiao Wendao won with one blow.

Xiao asked how could he care about other people's thoughts, and buried Nalan Dieyi's delicate body in his arms.

Now who cares about heaven and earth, who cares about all kinds of gods, who cares about asking for immortals, he only has Dieyi in his eyes.

Xiao Wenwen and Nalan Dieyi matched their foreheads together, it was Xiao Biesheng's newlyweds, not to mention that this beautiful couple hadn't performed the ceremony of "Duke Zhou", the people on the side were stunned, and even the people on the side were dumbfounded. Scratching my ears and cheeks.

"Ask, it's important to save people."

Tang Shaoshui gave a reminder, and Xiao Wendao woke up from Nalan Dieyi's "Tender Township".

"Save someone." Dieyi asked aloud.

Xiao Wenwen pointed to the child in Mo Fengshan's arms and said, "It's that child."

Nalan Dieyi was just about to go and see the child, but heard a female Taoist say: "Dieyi, wait a minute. There are rules for saving people in the Dougu Temple."

"Master, save people first. That's just a child. The way to practice medicine should be sooner rather than later. Isn't this what you taught, Master."

The female cultivator even said with an expression on her face: "There is no rule without rules. Dieyi is the master's method, and you and I can't go beyond the rules."

"Dieyi, listen to Master's words, come back first. Master will not leave you alone." A female Taoist in her early twenties said, pulling Nalan Dieyi to return to her master.

Unexpectedly, Nalan Dieyi broke free for a while, walked quickly to Mo Fengshan's side and said: "Give this child to me, and I will take a look."

When Mo Fengshan heard this, he had a bitter expression on his face, but immediately relaxed, and handed the child into Nalan Dieyi's hands.

When Nalan Dieyi took the child, he only heard Nalan Dieyi say: "This child is really light."

The group of people saw that Mo Fengshan's child was as thin as a "skinny monkey". The child blinked and closed his eyes again.

Nalan Dieyi's master, Xuan Xuzi, was not willing to blame his beloved disciple, so he said: "Cure first, save people. The rules must not be broken."

After hearing these words, Guan Fengshan fainted on the ground.

Xiao Wenwen turned to look at Chunchun and Tang Shishui and said, "You take care of Senior Fengshan first."

Then, Xiao Wenwen turned around and asked coldly, "Let's listen to the rules of saving lives."

Xuan Xuzi said with a cold face: "How will you deal with injuring my disciples of Huanqiu Mountain?"

"He's not as skilled as others. Could it be that after the disciples of Huanqiu Mountain come down from the mountain, they still need to ask other sects, Shanzong, to let you do a few tricks?" Shen Yu twisted his fists vigorously, and taunted the disciples of Huanqiu Mountain, but also Not without reason.

The meaning behind Shen Yu's words is clear.You can't have all your fathers in the world, they have to let you go.

"Since you don't like Huanqiushan's disciples, then I, Huanqiushan, will ask for advice." Xuanxuzi said.

She took out her saber, handed it to a graceful female disciple and said, "Wanyue, use Yue Renge's sword manual."

As soon as Miss Wanyue appeared on the stage, many people looked at her.

"It's a once-in-a-century beauty." Tang Shuishui also looked at the Wanyue girl while taking a break from his busy schedule.

Shen Yu glanced at the Wanyue girl and said: "I don't hit women, and I don't compete with women, the victory is not martial arts." After he finished speaking, he put his eyes on Xiao Wendao.

But Miss Wanyue ignored the inexplicable rhetoric, drew her sword and stood sideways, with cold brows and cold eyes, her loose clothes smell like a fan dance, her bare hands are slender, and she only waits for the enemy.

"If the three of you lose the game, I won't be able to save this child." Xuanxuzi said, looking at Miss Wanyue.

Everyone knows what Xuan Xuzi meant, if you don't show your full strength, it will be difficult to get up and down Huanqiu Mountain.

"I'll do it." Lu Zhan pulled out the Tianzhi Dao, holding the saber on his resolute face.

The wind on Huanqiu Mountain was not strong, and Lu Zhan's severed sleeve was blown up.

"The Yue people sing, the moon sets and the pine trees are late."

Miss Wanyue's sword is like a strong pine blocking the wind, and the splashed water cannot enter with a sword.

And what Lu Zhan learned, apart from Wuji Xuanyi's Feng Tian Jue, was the Drunken Sword among Flowers of the "Eight Swords of the King" that Xiao Wendao used to connect.

Using a sword as a sword, he used the same style to light a lamp at night, and used the fierce technique of Feng Tianjue.

Miss Wanyue was repelled a step back, her brows were condensed coldly.

"The cicadas are singing and the flowers are blooming all over the city."

The sword in Miss Wanyue's hand is like a butterfly in a flower. The sword style is tricky and weird. It retreats with one blow, and advances with one retreat.

Seeing that Lu Zhan was forced to step back dozens of steps step by step, and Miss Wanyue's swordsmanship was really like the cool rain after autumn, with the coolness to the bone and the sharpness of the sword to the heart.

Lu Zhan managed to dodge Miss Wanyue's ultimate move, using the "Chaoci Caiyun" style, turned around, swayed her sword style, and stood behind her.

"Looking at the sea, the mountains and the sea are romantic."

Lu Zhan's saber was so fierce, and the way it came out was so strange, that even Xiao Wenwen had never seen it before.

Miss Wanyue raised her sword to block it, but she still underestimated Lu Zhan's "sword intent".

Break the stone with all your strength to see the sea.

The flowing clouds in the sky were split into two by Lu Zhan's sword.

But Wanyue girl can only retreat, but one step back is a cliff.

Lu Zhan looked back, dropped his sword and ran.

When the Zhidao fell that day, Lu Zhan hugged Wanyue with his left hand, and his feet hung upside down on the top of the mountain.

When the eyes of the two met, Lu Zhan made an effort with his right hand, and Wanyue floated up like a lark.

When she turned around, Lu Zhan was already standing behind her.

Wanyue looked at Lu Zhandao's resolute face, the "thank you" lingering in her heart, but she still didn't say it from her pink lips.

Lu Zhan lifted the Tianzhi Saber and walked past her.