Junior sister, she cultivates the way of life

Chapter 46

Everyone was fighting against the sword weapon Wraith, and suddenly a quiet and peaceful sound crashed into it.

Someone heard this wonderful sound: "It's "Qing Jing Song"!"

The female disciples of Miaoyin Pavilion in Wucaiyi sitting on the ground showed smiles on their faces, "Yes, it's the pure song of senior sister Guangzhu!"

"Senior Sister Guang Zhu is here, we can purify all these resentful spirits!"

On the sword mountain, there is a female cultivator with a vase crown in neon clothes. She holds a white jade Xiao with both hands, puts it to her mouth, and blows it gently, her movements are extremely elegant.

Ning He's Qingjing song flowed out from her fingertips, and everyone was mesmerized when they heard it, and their hearts were unprecedentedly peaceful.

The movements of those sword-armed wraiths slowly stopped, and under the envelopment of the green spiritual power, the black energy dissipated from their bodies, turning into a ray of light and disappearing.

When Guangzhu found this place, he brought a few people with him, one of whom was a formation master. When Guangzhu controlled and purified the wraith, she had already destroyed the formation eyes.

The resentful spirits dissipated, and Jianzhong returned to calm.

Guangzhu jumped down from the sword mountain, his figure was light and his colorful skirt fluttered, and the male monks couldn't help being crazy when he saw it.

It wasn't until the person approached that he quickly put away his foolish look, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you Fairy Guangzhu!"

Guang Zhu nodded slightly, and helped up his junior sisters.

Everyone gathered together to discuss, and finally decided to go forward together.

"I don't know if the fairy sword is still there..." Someone sighed regretfully.

It's really too hateful, originally he also had the opportunity to draw the fairy sword, but being trapped here for so long, I'm afraid those casual cultivators have already succeeded.

Speaking of the fairy sword, everyone couldn't help but fell silent.It's so sad, that's a fairy sword!
It may not be possible to produce a fairy sword in ten thousand years. Who wouldn't want it?Don't say it's the sword cultivator who is greedy, what alchemy cultivator and other monks, who don't have any thoughts in their hearts?

There are a lot of people who practice kendo just for the sake of fairy sword!

Fuzhu asked Guangzhu with a heartfelt voice: "Fairy Guangzhu, have you met our disciples of Jianzong?" The reason why he asked Guangzhu was that Fuzhu noticed that she came from another way, while the others Almost all of them came along the way when the talisman came.

There are so many sects gathered here, and almost every sect is involved, but they are the only disciples of the Sword Sect, which is really strange.

Guang Zhu was slightly startled, and told the truth truthfully: "I did meet some of your disciples from the Sword Tomb in Ligou Temple, but I don't know where they are now."

Not long after she entered the Sword Tomb, the ground suddenly cracked, and after a long descent, she was already in the Ligou Temple.

The white jade twig around her waist is the chance she got in Ligou Temple.

Miaoyin Pavilion is all music repairers, Yu Xiao is more suitable for her, but to her surprise, Lu Xiaoying's chance is a sword.

Fuzhu thanked them softly, knowing that they were safe and relieved.

Yue Su, who was following Cang Qing, ran to her again at some point, and Mi Yu and Mi Yu, one on the left and one on the right, like two guardians.

Yue Su had been thinking that she hadn't formally introduced herself to Fu Zhu, so she cleared her voice and said, "My name is Yue Su, from Zhaoying Mountain Lianxing Sword Sect."

It's a very formal introduction.

Fu Zhu looked the little girl up and down, she was wearing a purple skirt, but the sleeves were snow-white, and the lower skirt kicked with her toes as she walked, revealing a layer of white silk.Silver beads are embroidered on the cuffs of the skirt, and a large peony flower is embroidered on the chest.

The girl seemed to like the decoration of the pendant between her eyebrows, and half of the night pearl on her forehead swayed gently, emitting a soft white light in the dim sword mound.

Just this outfit, it's really unconventional at all.

Fu Zhu's eyes fell on the girl's waist inadvertently again, well, people say that the shoulders are like shaved, and the waist is as usual, but she didn't take advantage of it at all.

How did you come up with the name Josu?

Fuzhu slightly retracted his gaze and said, "Fuzhu comes from the line of Xuanjian Peak on Zhenshan Mountain."

Yue Su's eyes fell on Mi Yu again. She and Master Fu Zhu had introduced themselves, and she was left alone.

Mi Yu said warmly, "My name is Mi Yu, Mi from Baogaitou, and Yu from Yuye."

That's right, Yosu nodded in satisfaction.

After passing through the water hole, the eyes suddenly opened up.

"You actually escaped from under the Wraith?"

The water droplets from the cracks in the stone above the head dripped onto the bluestone floating on the water surface, making a clear and audible ticking sound.Only a very thin surface of the bluestone is exposed, like a floating lotus leaf, extending all the way to the opposite bank.

There is a very round pool, not very big, with a sword glowing with fairy spirit sticking out of the raised stone in the center, surrounded by a few casual cultivators.

It was one of them just now, who made a sound in surprise.

How is this possible?Those resentful spirits are extremely ferocious, and there are hundreds of them, how could they escape?

If they didn't think that they would never be able to escape, they wouldn't have done such a terrible job. After all, those in Jianzhong were all the favored children of various sects, and they couldn't afford to offend so many sects.

But now I haven't got the fairy sword, and everyone has offended them. Even if those sects don't trouble them after they go out, they may not be able to stand up to them now that they have so many people.

"I've given you such a long time, but I still haven't been able to take away the fairy sword. It seems that the fairy sword doesn't recognize you!" Some disciples laughed twice, looked at each other with their companions, and flew in front of these loose cultivators who were plotting against them.

The scene became chaotic for a while, Fuzhu raised his hand and erected a barrier to block in front of him to prevent the sword energy from flying across and hurting people.

She noticed that there seemed to be bloodstains and traces of fighting around those casual cultivators, and she thought that before they came, they had already fought because of the fairy sword.

The reason why casual cultivators are called casual cultivators is because they have no sect, no organization, and are basically solitary. Even if they form an alliance because of temporary interests, they can quickly turn their backs, and killing people to seize treasures is even more common.

Soon a few more sect disciples flew to the opposite side. Those rogue cultivators were already a mess, and because of their jealousy for the fairy sword, they killed several allies. Now there are only a few scattered people left, and they will soon be overwhelmed. , defeated.

"Hmph! Even if we lose, so what, the fairy sword is alive, you may not be able to pull it out!" The middle-aged casual cultivator in common clothes cursed a few times, staring at Yuanchi.

A disciple closest to him kicked him, then went to Yuanchi, tried to pull out the fairy sword, "We will pull it out, and you will be mad at you!"

He held the hilt of the fairy sword with both hands, and a sense of fairy spirit filled his whole body. He was overjoyed and pulled it upwards forcefully.

The fairy sword didn't move at all.

"Hahahaha!" The rogue cultivator laughed wildly, his voice filled the entire water hole, and echoes echoed after hitting the stone wall.

The disciple of the sect who drew the sword showed a trace of embarrassment on his face, then pretended to be calm and waved to everyone.

"Come here and try it out, maybe there is a predestined relationship among us!"

He didn't believe it, there are so many people here, no one can pull out the fairy sword, then see if this casual cultivator can still laugh.

The disciple who was closer tied his saber around his waist, took two steps forward, and drew the sword with both hands with all his strength, but failed, and retreated helplessly.

(End of this chapter)