Longevity Fairy: Sister, please wait a little longer.

Chapter 65 065: Ning Wanqiu's Sword of Cold Light Nineteen States
At this moment, Nangongli heard the little thief's call, and she was very happy.

I don't have time, didn't I finish the thunder tribulation without seeing the suzerain? !
This was Aunt Nangong's complaint in her heart, and she didn't even dare to reply to the voice transmission. She raised her head again, and the phantom above had disappeared.

high above,

Ning Wanqiu's true self is moving rapidly in the wind.

She has been in seclusion for more than three months, and finally found the most critical point to break through the transformation of the gods, crossed the threshold in one fell swoop, and entered a new realm.

In the realm of soul refining, he can be regarded as a great monk in the whole world.

Even if there is only a trace of remnant soul left in the soul-refining state, one can still survive, and one can even temper the souls, and have one or more clones whose strength is almost equal to that of the deity.

After the breakthrough, Ning Wanqiu felt that the sky and the earth had become different, clear, clear to every inch of dust.

In addition, Qing Yunzong's luck has skyrocketed.

She is the master of a sect, and her breakthrough will naturally lead to the overall improvement of the Qingyun sect.

But this improvement is a bit much.

So Ning Wanqiu pinched her fingers and calculated after the first thunderbolt fell.

time is limited,

She only saw Nangongli and Chu Changge in the boundless karma.

Ali still didn't listen to her and went to contact the child.

But the result is good, with this luck, she has a little more confidence in Du Jie.

Because of this, Ning Wanqiu put on a smile when looking at Chu Bai, it was a smile of appreciation and kindness.

Which parent doesn't like a child who can help the family?
Of course, Ning Wanqiu also saw God Pei Luo.

There is no need to calculate the identity of God Pei Luo, just by looking at her soul, one can know what kind of physique she is and what kind of kung fu she is practicing.

The Demon Sect has arrived, and this time they are targeting her next master of the Qingyun Sect.

very good!

It's a pity that it wasn't the real deity who came, otherwise he could use this opportunity to lure out the old devil above and settle a good account.

"brush"!
"brush"!
"brush"!
Ning Wanqiu is getting closer to Wanjian Villa on the south bank of the river.

the other side,
That is, Wanjian Villa, which is also one of the four superpowers.

Wanjian Villa is also known as Wanjian Valley, because it takes a long valley to walk from the outside.

However, the main site of Wanjian Villa is built on the mountain, and there is a huge sword monument erected in front of the first step on the mountain road.

There is no inscription on the stele, but countless broken swords stuck in it. According to legend, this is the proof of the defeat of the swordsmen who came to challenge.

Wanjian Villa respects the way of the sword, and even the alchemists in the villa have to devote their energy to practicing the way of the sword.

Some people commented that the disciples of Wanjian Villa have become fanatical and obsessed with swords.

I can't hold back the strength of others.

During the soul refining period of Master Wanjian, more than a dozen of the elders turned into gods.

Ten years ago, Wan Sanqian, the current owner of Wanjian Mountain Villa, and Ning Wanqiu, the suzerain of Qingyun Sect, made an appointment to fight.

The content of the Vietnam War is probably that if Wan Sanqian loses, don't mention the first sword of the Great Zhou.

count the time,

The ten-year period is approaching, and the two people who are both at the peak of transforming gods, the former has already stepped into the realm of soul refining, while the latter is still at the peak of transforming gods, more and more people are saying bad things about Qingyun sect.

In the early morning, two sword boys cleaned up the sword platform.

"Hey, Xiaoqi, I heard from senior brother that it's almost time for our villa master and Qingyun sect master in the north to make an appointment, don't you know?"

Another sword boy was very proud: "You said this, of course I know, I also know the secret story of the owner and Qingyun Sect Master."

What the hell!

Can the little stories of great people be told casually?

of course,

There is no one else around, and I am not pregnant after talking about it.

"It's actually very simple. The owner of the villa and the Qingyun sect are peers of the same generation. There are contradictions between the two sects, but Wanjian Villa and Qingyun sect belong to the righteous way. The Tianjiao and the fairy fight side by side and share weal and woe. I don't need to say more later, right? "

The little sword boy who started this topic: "It's so exciting, why aren't they together?"

Speaking of this, the voice became even softer, "I just heard it, don't spread it indiscriminately"

"Hmm."

"In the beginning, Master Wan liked Sect Master Qingyun more, but after hearing about Sect Master Qingyun Kefu, the owner gave up."

"!!!"

It's more exciting than before.

Is the majestic Qingyun Sect's suzerain still a widow?

The two disciples continued to chat, and by the way, chatted about a few bloody stories in the sect.

Suddenly, a person raised his head and asked in doubt: "Hey, why is it dark?"

Another disciple raised his head after hearing the sound: "Wu Yun, is it going to rain?"

Huge dark clouds pressed down heavily on the sky of Wanjian Villa.

There were arcs of lightning in the clouds, and the wind picked up, but it didn't seem to be raining.

"No, look, there is someone under the cloud!"

There was indeed a person under the cloud, with black hair and white clothes, holding a long fluorescent sword in his hand.

Immediately after—

"Wan Sanqian, come out and receive the sword!"

The sound spreads thousands of miles.

"Wan Sanqian, I, Qing Yunzong Ning Wanqiu, come today and invite you to come out and receive the sword!"

For a moment, countless gazes looked at the sky, including Qi Condensation Foundation Establishment and Nascent Soul Transformation God.

Ning Wanqiu, the sect master of Qingyun Sect.

None of these characters would dare to impersonate with such great fanfare.

All the sword cultivators remembered the ten-year agreement.

But the time has not yet come.

However, the person who was about to fight has already been killed. If Wanjian Villa is timid to fight, there will be no need to fight after half a year, and it will be completely embarrassing.

At the same time, the mountains and dense caves,
A middle-aged figure slowly opened his eyes, and then sighed: "Oh, why are you doing this?"

He has seen that Ning Wanqiu in the sky has entered the soul refining stage, but it is obvious that she has just entered the soul refining stage, and she really is not his opponent in a fight.

And Ning Wanqiu under the black cloud didn't care about this, she raised her long sword and slashed.

"Wan Sanqian, stop talking nonsense. If you can catch this sword, I will lose. If you can't catch it, then don't talk about the first sword!"

The sword rises, the sword falls, the seemingly ordinary slashing blows completely dispel the black cloud behind.

It was dawn, but it was dark again, and a giant covering the sky seemed to appear in the sky, holding a big sword holding the sky, and slashed towards the sword monument at the foot of the mountain!
Today is not the time for a battle, so Wan Sanqian can come slowly and start the battle slowly.

Ning Wanqiu couldn't wait.

She has just broken through soul refining, and her peak state cannot last for so long.

So the purpose of her coming is to let Wan Sanqian take her strongest sword!
What should I do if I don't answer?
Very easy to do.

Ning Wanqiu's sword did not slash at the disciple or the elder, but slashed straight at the sword stele representing the glory of Wanjian Villa.

If Wansanqian allowed her to chop up the sword stele, there would be no need to fight this battle. Wanjian Villa's face would be smashed to pieces, and there would be a woolen thread.

One sword, cut down.

It is silent, but it has a sword intent like Tianwei.

After falling behind, Wanjian Villa regained its light.

A figure retreated from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain.

Wansanqian took over the sword.

The corners of his mouth were stained with blood.

"Master!"

"Master, Ning Wanqiu is not moral, I will take her back!"

After the sword strike, Sect Master Ning immediately withdrew, simply and neatly.

The middle-aged sword cultivator Wansanqian waved his hands when he heard the words, and said: "Forget it, this sword is also what I owe Qingyunzong from Wanjian Villa. It's just a sword, and it's worth it to settle a grudge."

(End of this chapter)