Grand Nuo Lord

Chapter 83 August [-]
Snow clouds hang low, and the sky is full of wind and snow.

After the sun went down, the wind and snow got worse.

In the windy and snowy night, a cloud of seven colors flew in and floated over the Mingchun River.

As soon as the boat stopped, Xie Yi opened his eyes, cupped his hands towards Zhuer and said, "Thank you for accompanying me today. I'll treat you to a drink in a few days."

He killed the one-horned Wutong in the abandoned Taoist temple and learned that there were five demons entrenched in the divine cave in Beimang Mountain.

At that time, he didn't know that Chen Jiuyou and Xiao Mianyi were gone, and he only thought that there were five people on the other side.

He has Kaishan Ye, Xiao Jiao and the Flower Demon as helpers, but three against five is still a bit risky.

If he hadn't sensed that Pearl was following him, he really wouldn't have been able to pass by alone.

Kaishan Ye had a big meal this time and also passed him Lieyang Suo, among which Zhuer had a great contribution.

The other party had just met him for the first time, and yet he was willing to go to Beiman Mountain to take risks with him. This kind of friendship was really rare.

He has regarded Zhuer as his friend, and he should treat her to a drink.

Zhuer smiled and waved her hand, "We go out together, so when something happens, we naturally have to go together. You don't have to take it to heart."

After finishing speaking, she suddenly winked at Xie Yi, "Why do you want to invite me to drink for a few days? Go home now, I will cook two side dishes, and we will have a drink."

Xie Yi smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Forget it, I am tired today. In a few days, our Nuo people will come. I will invite you to drink together and introduce you to each other then."

Even if he is addicted to alcohol, he can't go to Pearl's house to drink now.

When he went out today, he promised Mr. Li Er not to cause trouble, but he still took action at Yuanbao Mountain. Zhu'er also followed him to Beimang Mountain.

Mr. Li Er must know these things. It would be good if the other party turns a blind eye and doesn't cause trouble for him.

If he doesn't have the sense to come to your house to drink, he's looking for a fight.

"Okay, then you go back and rest early, but I will remember this drink, so don't forget it," Pearl said.

"Don't worry, I will never forget what I promised."

After Xie Yi finished speaking, he stood up and left the cabin, turned into a golden light and flew towards Xiaozhu Mountain.

Zhu'er watched the fleeing light go away, sighed softly, and flew towards the Jiangshen Temple in the Caiyun Boat.

……

On Xiaozhu Mountain, the breeze blows, the bamboo forest floats in the wind, and the bamboo leaves rustle.

The night is quiet and peaceful, without feeling the slightest bit of cold wind, ice and snow.

The doors and windows of Tianxialou were closed tightly, the lights were brightly lit, and there were many figures walking around in it.

One after another, spiritual birds flew out of the night, fluttered directly on the window paper, and flew into the building with a flash of inspiration.

Qingfeng Tongzi stood in the open space in front of the small building, looking at the sky, as if waiting for someone.

In the dark night, a golden light suddenly fell and transformed into a young man wearing a white robe.

After Xie Yi landed, he cupped his hands and said, "I encountered something in the north. I didn't deal with it until it was almost dark. I hope it didn't delay the mountain man's business."

As soon as he finished speaking, he took out a wishful thinking bag from his sleeve and handed it to Qingfeng Tongzi.

This was given to him by Lingque in the morning, and it contained things that 23 mountain people wanted to buy.

When he and Zhu'er came back before, Caiyun Zhou stopped for a while above Yuanbao Mountain.

He was sitting on the painting boat and did not go into the mountain market again. It was Zhuer who helped him withdraw the money and buy the things that 23 mountain people needed.

Qingfeng boy said with a smile: "Haha, sir, don't worry, these are just entertainment things. The mountain people have been very busy recently and won't use them before August [-]th."

The world of Anping is turbulent and all forces are gathering together. Now is the busiest time in the world.

23 As the helmsman of the Anping branch, Shanren has to deal with countless pieces of information every day. Naturally, he can't take care of drinking and painting.

"Haha, that's true. Since everyone is busy lately, I won't bother you too much and will leave first." Xie Yi said.

"Young master, please go slowly. If you need anything in the future, please call me. They are busy and I have a lot of time to spare." Qingfeng boy said with a smile.

Xie Yi nodded, said nothing, and turned into golden light and flew away.

He flew back to Xiaozhuxuan, entered the house, fell on the bed, and fell asleep immediately.

Today he moved his hands three times and borrowed Dharma. He was really tired.

On the way back from Beimang Mountain, he had almost refined the remaining divine power and recovered most of his mana.

But he had fought many times, consumed a lot of his thoughts, and the sense of detachment as his divine power faded made him physically and mentally exhausted, and now he just wanted to have a good sleep.

……

August [-]th, the sky is clear.In the bamboo forest in front of Xiaozhuxuan, Xie Yi was practicing his sword.

The aura of the long sword was intimidating, and a cold light shone at the tip of the sword, like a cold star in the night, flying up and down, coming and going like lightning, flying around his body.

The sword chant sounded, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal like the wind, the bamboo forest moved with the wind, and the bamboo leaves fell like green rain.

His figure is erratic, his posture is graceful, he shuttles among the green leaves, like a butterfly flying among the flowers.

Not a single flower will fall, and a single leaf will not stick.

Every time the sword light pierced out, his body flashed several feet away with the sword light, as if teleporting, and he was performing the Youhua Dun Sword Technique.

Xie Yi had his eyes closed now, all his energy and energy had been poured into the sword, and he was wrestling with the ferocity surging in the sword.

The Flying Star Sword was made from a meteorite, with a dark handle and a scabbard, and an oddly ancient shape.

The sword weighs seven pounds and six taels and is three feet and six inches long. The sword is long and narrow and sharp, and it shines coldly.

According to the Sword Book, this sword was the sword of a general named Xie from Dajing Kingdom in the past.

The general's swordsmanship was extraordinary, his sword shot through the sky like a shooting star, and he was extremely fast. He was known as the Flying Star General.

This sword has been fighting with General Feixing for many years, killing countless people, and its sword nature is extremely fierce.

You must drink blood every seven days, otherwise you will become restless in the sheath.

If ignored, its ferocious nature will burst out and bite back at the sword master, gradually eroding the sword master's mind and causing the sword master to lose control and go crazy.

Xie Yi was awakened by the Flying Star Sword this morning and had been practicing swordplay in the bamboo forest for more than an hour now.

The murderous aura accumulated in the sword has been released, and his restless mood has faded a lot.

Hu Hu Hu.

Xie Yi held a sword flower in his arm, the sword blade across his chest, and gasped softly.

Sword wrestling with the Flying Star Sword is very tiring, just like drawing a bow, both body and mind must remain highly tense.

But he was used to it. This was his way of practicing to sharpen his sword.

He ran his fingers over the sword, leaving a bright red streak on it.

The blade trembled, and blood quickly seeped into the blade.

The white light on the sword flashed, shining between his eyebrows, and there was a sword light in his eyes.

Xie Yi suddenly flicked his sword with his finger, and there was a clang, and the crisp sound of the sword echoed in the bamboo forest.

His voice also spread out, "It's boring to dance with a sword alone, but the spiritual officer is here, why don't you show up and show the juniors a few moves?"

The void rippled, and a short, fat old man walked out, dressed in linen clothes, smiling broadly, but with surprise in his eyes.

Xiang Lingguan really didn't expect that he was discovered by Xie Yi not long after he arrived.

"Little friend has a concentrated mind and soul, and is full of dharma energy. This time when you come out of the ancient cave, you can become a Yin god. Tsk tsk, you have been in Tibet for three years. This kind of talent is rare in the world. The old man can't point you out."

He has already seen that Xie Yi has reached the state of complete transformation of qi, and his spirit, soul, and law have been tempered to the bottleneck.

There is only one opportunity left to form a Yin Shen.

This opportunity is Gudongfu.

"It seems that within half a month at most, I should change my name and call you fellow Taoist." Xiang Lingguan couldn't help but sigh.

"Hahaha, what the Lingguan said is wrong." Xie Yi said.

"Oh, what did I say wrong?" Xiang Lingguan said.

"Lingguan got the medicine in the ancient cave this time, and the pill formation is just around the corner. Even if I get to the Zangyou Realm, Lingguan still can't change his mind," Xie Yi said.

"Hahaha, I like to hear this, so I'll give you some good advice. If that day comes, I will definitely give you some tips as a thank you gift for today." Xiang Lingguan laughed.

Xie Yi put his sword back into its sheath, bowed his hands to the official, and said, "Okay, then I'll thank the official first."

He paused and then said: "By the way, where are Brother Jiao and Yingnan, you guys came together, right?"

"We came together. The two of them were eating tofu pudding. I didn't like eating that stuff, so I came here first." Xiang Lingguan said.

"Eating Douhua? Are they in Jiangshen Temple?" Xie Yi asked.

"Yes, Miss Zhu'er asked me to ask you, will you forget what you promised her?" After Xiang Lingguan finished speaking, he suddenly squinted his eyes, smiled, and then flew towards the top of the mountain.

Xie Yi looked at his back, sighed helplessly, turned around and turned into golden light and flew towards Jiangshen Temple.

(End of this chapter)