After my death, I became the white moonlight of the whole cultivation world

Chapter 282 The Kind Senior
When Xiao Zhihan opened his mouth, Yan Wenshu remembered that he had to give the other party a response.

If possible, he would also like to follow along to see the orthodox Taoist sword cultivators.

But since Xiao Zhihan said it first, Yan Wenshu didn't say anything more, after all, he had to keep someone to protect the juniors and sisters.

Ling Yunshao naturally had no objection, seeing that the few of them acquiesced to take him over, he nodded, and then took a step forward to Fuyun Weixian.

However, Xiao Zhihan was faster than him, and he carried Yun Weixian, who was in samadhi, on his back, and summoned his own flying magic weapon.

"Then please follow up." Ling Yunshao didn't have any thoughts, and went up with the sword again.

And almost as soon as the three of them flew away, another group of monks came out of Luan Xingsha's gate, and they were stunned for a moment when they saw the battle outside.

Then, while looking at Yan Wenshu and the others, he walked to the other side vigilantly.

They are just a small nameless sect, and Yuan Ying is the one with the highest realm. After a little calculation, they found that if those members of the great sect wanted to keep people, they would not be able to escape at all.

But if it has nothing to do with them, then you can stay on the sidelines to watch the excitement, maybe you can be a witness or something.

Looking at each other, they decided to stay and wait and see what happened.

Not to mention that they didn't know why they came out late, Yan Wenshu and the others came out first, so they didn't understand the situation.

Then something happened to the backbone.

Those who didn't care about this meeting were all big sects, and they only cared about Yun Weixian's situation.

Over there, the giant sword of Guiyuan Temple seemed to be very close, but it took a long time to fly.

When he was about to arrive before, Xiao Zhihan felt the heavy aura coming towards his face, which would fall on the sword, and even the sword energy and sword intent came out, enveloping him and Yun Weixian, but it would not make people feel angry. feel sick.

Ling Yunshao, who led the way, nodded all the way to signal the past, and then stopped in front of several people, bowing his hands.

"Master, Third Senior Uncle, Fifth Senior Uncle, Second Senior Brother."

With Yun Weixian on his back, Xiao Zhihan didn't want to show respect, so he bent slightly to show his respect, and when he straightened up, he met the eyes of the man in the middle.

At first glance, it was a young man who seemed to be a few years older than him. He was wearing the same gray Taoist robe, but he wore a completely different fairy style, which perfectly set off his tall and straight figure.

No matter whether the facial features are put together or viewed separately, they are all very good. When he is watching him so lightly, he feels a little cold and alienated, and subconsciously feels that he may be a kind senior.

He is a little different from the handsome Cui Yunzhi I saw before, he is almost as cold as otherworldly.

Presumably, the way of swordsmanship has been cultivated to the extreme, which has already surpassed the realm of the unity of human and sword.

And being looked at so casually and plainly by him, Xiao Zhihan felt for no reason, as if he had completely seen through him.

As for what to see through, I don't know.

Shen Junyi quickly turned his gaze away and landed on Yun Weixian's face, then raised his hand silently.

Ling Yunshao on the side said: "Master asked you to put her down."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Xiao Zhihan realized that this person hadn't spoken yet.

Although he was puzzled, he still put Yun Weixian down slowly first, then turned around and supported her firmly, letting her stand on his own.

Ling Yunshao spoke again: "Take a few steps forward."

"……it is good."

Xiao Zhihan did so silently, and as soon as he got close, Shen Junyi's hand came down and lightly touched Yun Weixian's forehead.

"Certainly!"

He made a sound suddenly, and Xiao Zhihan didn't have time to think about it, when he saw Ling Yunshao and the others all showed surprise, and then looked at Yun Weixian one after another.

(End of this chapter)