Galaxy Sword Emperor

Chapter 642 Knife and Sword
"What should we do next?" Qi Huan suddenly turned to look at Ye Mo.

Ye Mo spread his hands: "The Killer's Holy Land has not come, and this battle cannot be won, so I really don't know what to do next."

Qi Huan pondered for a moment, then scratched his head and said, "Actually, there is one thing I want to do."

Ye Mo suddenly noticed that Qi Huan looked at his eyes glowing with excitement, stepped back involuntarily, waved his hand and said, "Get out, don't talk about this."

"Just one trick, how about letting me try it?" Qi Huan drew out his big iron knife.

Ye Mo waved his hands again and again: "Hurry up and put the knife away, this is not good, you know that I have comprehended the law of space, if I do this again, I will immediately go into the crack of space."

Qi Huan put away the iron knife sullenly, shook his head and said, "It's really boring."

Hearing Qi Huan's words, Ye Mo's eyes suddenly lit up: "Why don't we go to an interesting place."

"Where?" Qi Huan's eyes that had just dimmed brightened again, and he spoke slightly.

Ye Mo chuckled: "The Holy Land of Yaochi."

Qi Huan nodded excitedly: "Heroes see the same thing."

In the Third Heaven Realm, no one knew where the Yaochi Holy Land was. That was because it was a secret, even the Three Gorges Realm was a secret.

A secret known only to a few.

Perhaps it is because people don't want people to step through the area between the triple heavens, so although the legends of the Yaochi Holy Land and the Killer Holy Land are spread all over the triple heavens, each of the heavens already has these two holy lands as its own. domain-specific forces.

But Ye Mo has always had a question in his mind, since the hidden deep forces in the Three Gorges Region, such as the Killer Holy Land and the Yaochi Holy Land, will enter the Third Heaven Realm, why didn't the Yunxiao Sect, which stands proudly in the world of mortals, not What about intervening in the triple sky domain?

The Yaochi Holy Land is in the west of the Three Gorges region, and the states and counties within its sphere of influence are not as vast as those of the Yunxiao Sect. When Ye Mo and Qi Huan entered the sphere of influence of the Yaochi Holy Land, they felt differently.

In other states and counties, there are very few women walking on the streets, but here, even the vendors who sell things are women, and on the contrary, men are rare.

And when Ye Mo and Qi Huan walked on the street, they would often receive a lot of stares. Those women looked at them with regret and helplessness.

Let them almost escape.

In desperation, the two avoided the busy city and walked through the alleys, only to find with wry smiles that those men who had never shown their faces were basically hiding at home, doing laundry and cooking, and lived happily.

This made the two of them understand why the eyes of those women looking at them contained so many things. They were thinking that this is some unruly man who came to the street to show off.

But thinking that this is the sphere of influence of Yaochi Holy Land, so everything makes sense. Yaochi Holy Land is full of women, so there is nothing unusual about feminism here.

Occasionally, Yaochi Holy Land disciples with long swords would pass by on the street, but their eyes on Ye Mo and the two of them were not so friendly.

A cultivator in apricot-yellow women's attire walked up to the two of them and told them bluntly: "Men are allowed to move around here, but don't enter within a hundred miles of Kunlun Mountain, or you will be punished by the fairyland." The Holy Land is endlessly hunted down."

This was a blatant threat, but it caused Ye Mo and Qi Huan to flee. They fled directly to the deep mountains and old forests, and stopped in a remote place.

Qi Huan looked at Ye Mo with flickering eyes, as if waiting for his explanation.

Ye Mo gave Qi Huan a malicious look: "Look, I didn't lie to you, there are so many differences between here and the outside, it's really interesting."

"To be honest, I doubt your motive." Qi Huan said mercilessly: "Do you have some ulterior purpose to enter the Holy Land of Yaochi?"

Ye Mo quickly patted his chest and promised: "I am passionate and loyal, you can have some ulterior motives, you think too much."

Qi Huan still couldn't believe it, and muttered to himself: "Who knows if you want to peek at people taking a bath."

Ye Mo's hand holding Wufeng's epee tightened, and he stared at Qi Huan until his eyes lit up again, then he let go of his hand annoyed.

"If you want to keep following, stop talking nonsense, or I will throw you to Kunlun Mountain." After finishing speaking, he turned around and left without looking back.

Qi Huan chased after him with a smile: "Why didn't you draw your sword just now? I've already said that, but you can still hold back. I really admire you."

"Shut up!" Ye Mo said suddenly, and at the same time, his face immediately became solemn, and he quietly restrained his breath.

Qi Huan also felt a trace of abnormality in the air, holding the iron knife in his hand, his breath gradually rose.

Ye Mo glared at him fiercely: "Restrain your breath, something is wrong, do you want to lure them all over?"

Qi Huan patted the iron knife and said proudly: "Why not?"

Ye Mo rolled his eyes helplessly: "Then what secrets can we still know?"

Qi Huan finally compromised, restrained his breath, followed behind Ye Mo, and approached the front carefully.

An extremely pretty woman in purple clothes stood on the canopy of the tree, a sword of autumn water shone with a faint halo in her hand, she looked at an old monk in yellow clothes not far away with a blank face, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly .

"Young lady is very skilled. I didn't expect that a mere stinky monk would have to trouble a purple-clothed girl, one of the Seven Fairies of Yaochi, to personally escort her. This gave us a lot of face for the Great Zen Temple." The yellow-clothed old monk smiled.

Ziyi looked at the fighting monks and a group of junior sisters below, her eyebrows frowned slightly: "Monk Liuyun trespassed in the territory of Kunlun, Master specially ordered me to escort me back to the Great Chan Temple, but you intercepted me here. Do you take it seriously?"

The old monk in yellow smiled slightly: "The Dachan Temple is just a sect outside Fangwai, so naturally they dare not go against the Holy Land of Yaochi, but it's a pity that this monk Liuyun is the hope of this generation of our Dachan Temple's younger generation, so if you let him He was escorted all the way, and the face of Dachan Temple is not good."

Ziyi snorted coldly and said, "How can such an obscene monk be valued so much by the Dachan Temple? You know, after this monk entered the territory of Yaochi, he destroyed the innocence of [-] girls, and he was already a great master if he didn't kill him on the spot." Have mercy, if you continue to pester me endlessly, don't blame me for being ruthless."

The old monk in yellow clasped his hands together, looked at the purple clothes and said with a smile: "It's just a skin, so what's the point of innocence? Liu Yun originally practiced Joy Zen, so it's understandable if there is a demand for it."

"The Dachan Temple has always acted pervertedly. It seems to be as expected. If this is the case, there is no reason to say it." wrapped in it.

The yellow-clothed old monk burst out with true energy in an instant, and the golden light immediately formed a terrifying storm. His sleeves fluttered, and the sword energy was immediately contained in the universe in his sleeves, and they collapsed one after another.

"I heard that the Holy Master of the Yaochi Holy Land fell before breaking through the limit. I wonder if it's true or not?" The old monk in yellow suddenly asked a puzzled question.

Ziyi snorted coldly: "Holy Lord, the longevity is as long as the sky, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"Then why don't you dare to kill Liuyun?" the old monk in yellow was aggressive.

The universe in the sleeve transformed into endless black clouds billowing, which actually suppressed Jian Guang firmly.

Ziyi gritted his teeth lightly, the sword light intertwined into a fine cloud of light, protruding from left to right, and said coldly: "I don't want to kill Liuyun, because I don't want to have an intersection with your Great Chan Temple."

The old monk in yellow laughed loudly: "Girl in purple, it seems that you are still too naive. Do you think Fairy Fuqu asked you to escort Liuyun to the Great Chan Temple for such a simple purpose?"

Zi Yi's face changed, but he didn't continue to speak.

But the old monk in yellow continued to say: "That's because she wants to get the approval of the Great Chan Temple and use the power of the Great Chan Temple to ascend to the throne of the head teacher, so you, the seventh fairy, have been waiting for you since the moment you left Yaochi. , in fact, it is destined to be a gift, a gift for Liu Yun."

Zi Yi's face became paler and paler, the sword energy suddenly surged, piercing the universe in his sleeve, the sword energy flew up into the sky, and slashed down towards the old monk fiercely.

"Old monk talking nonsense, I'll cut off your head first."

(End of this chapter)