Xiuxian sect system

Chapter 207 Inheriting Shadow Sword Out (Fill)

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The moonlight slanted down like water, the faint breeze brought a little fragrance, a little bit of coldness, and the people blowing lazily, the leaves were caressed by the wind, and Sasha laughed, and this gust of wind fell into the aboriginal cottage, fell on Yuling Waiting for someone.

"The person who controls the power of the cold phoenix, the life wheel refers to what this life wheel is?" Yu Ling guessed in all likelihood that the person who controls the power of the cold phoenix should be himself, but what is the life wheel? Things, what does the life wheel represent, and what does it have to do with oneself?
"The life wheel, what is the life wheel? Why is it so familiar, but I can't remember it, the life wheel, the life wheel..." Yue Ye whispered about the life wheel, and gradually closed his eyes, and fell into a coma again. When Yu Ling and Qing'er wanted to wake him up again, Yue Ye in his sleep spoke strangely: "Yue Ye is a new foundation-building disciple of Yue Ying Sect, who has inherited the destiny, turned the wheel of life, and the wheel of life pointed to , is Tianxuan County of Yan Kingdom, Fengyun Village, Yuhanfeng Lanjing, assisting Jiujing, and controlling the world."

This dream-like words made Yuling and Qing'er look serious, and they listened carefully to Yueye's continuation.

"The wheel of life is a thing of the gods. It is endowed to the twelve hermit sects. The disciples of the sect, whoever has a foundation, turn the wheel of life, and whatever the wheel of life points to, can inherit the destiny. Inside the gate, wait for the gods."

"On a moonlit night, when the foundation was established, it caused the lonely moon to rise into the sky. He is a generation of arrogance in Yueyinglou. He loves formations, inherits the destiny, erases the memory of Yueyinglou, and sends it to Fengyun Village in Tianxuan County. , Hearing this, you think you are a man of destiny. Hundreds of people turn the wheel of life, and it is difficult for one person to take over the destiny. Since you have accepted the destiny, I hope to follow the sky, benefit the common people, and live in the moonlit night."

After the words stopped, Yu Ling gently hooked the bridge of her nose, Qing'er closed her eyes, and looked at Yu Ling doubtfully. , but it is the Twelve Great Hermit sects.There is also the words of the life wheel, what is going on with these things, makes Qing'er's mind suddenly become a mess.

The eight hermit sects are actually determined when the chessboard was opened thousands of years ago when the six realms competed. It can be seen that there should be twelve hermit sects before this.Thousands of years ago, what happened, there are only eight of the twelve hermit sects left now, and the other four sects perished because of something, or they didn't care about world affairs.

And this person is obviously from Yueyinglou, so how did the life wheel find their Jiujing, and if the name of the life wheel is made public, their identity of the nine crystals may have been exposed.

Although they are now building the foundation, this is only a starting point on the road to longevity. After that, there will be pill formation, Nascent Soul, and even the second step, the third step, and the four steps to the sky. In front of those powerful monks, their cultivation base Obviously it wasn't enough to watch, suddenly, he felt that their lives were not safe until now, they just changed from walking on hair to walking on steel wire.

With a slight movement of Yuling's fingers, an ice-blue sword energy condensed in his hand, turning into a palm-sized ice-blue phoenix, lifelike, flipping around in the palm of his hand, piercing Yue Ye's body, a burst of ice-blue breath awakened Yue Ye.As if he had just woken up in the morning, he glanced at Yu Ling.

"I'm really sorry." Realizing that she had just fallen asleep suddenly, Yue Ye apologized sincerely.But suddenly he noticed something, looked down, and found that there was an ice-blue phoenix dancing on his chest. He looked at Yu Ling in shock, knelt on the ground with one leg, and bowed with fists in his hands: "Yue Ye, meet the master!" ".

Yu Ling stepped forward, supported Yue Ye with one hand, and joked: "If you trust me in this way, aren't you afraid that I will deceive you?"

"No", Yue Ye said firmly.

"Why so sure?"

"do not know".

"..."

Afterwards, Yuling and Qing'er chatted casually with Yueye to know the general situation. First of all, they asked about the internal situation of Fengyunzhai. He is also an unlucky guy, who has no idea when he built his foundation, just after waking up, he saw a group of blood wolves, and when he raised his hand, his body instinctively cast a spell.

Before building the foundation, he lost his memory, he only remembered his name, some common sense, and a few spells, but after the foundation building, he only remembered the ghost moon move just now, that is to say, there was no useful information on this guy.

Yuling sighed in disappointment, looked at Qinger's big flashes, and with that silly moonlit night, chatted from the weather to food, from food to spells, and finally from spells to hobbies. Only what does this guy like to eat, what spells he knows, and what hobbies he has.

Please, we are employing people, not raising people, Yuling slandered helplessly, before the two of them got too far, Yuling pulled Qing'er back with one hand, and before he could say a few words, he saw the northwest direction of the cottage, Raises a red fireball.Then there was a loud explosion.

"There's a situation," Yu Ling didn't have time to say anything, took Qing'er's hand, and rushed towards the explosion site, and shouted at the same time: "Yue Ye follows, there's a situation."

……

Feather Sword Faction.The nine sword pavilions are extremely extreme. In the eight-story sword pavilion, a flying sword with a black blade is in the air, exuding a faint halo. Feng Qingyu's slender fingers are pointing on the black blade. Slightly wrinkling, she didn't know that she had stayed in the Jiange for half a day.

The black blade slowly disappeared, leaving only a shadow on the ground. From a distance, there was only one hilt floating in the air, as if the wind whispered and pointed in the void.All of a sudden, she opened her eyes, and she held the hilt of the sword with her right hand, and the whole hilt was swept by a gust of wind, and the hidden sword body was reflected by the rush of energy.

A satisfied smile appeared on her lips.With a smile all over the city, suddenly her eyes went dark, and the sword pavilion trembled. A blue light pushed open the gate of the sword pavilion, leaning on the ground, and the dots of starlight formed a charming body of a woman. When she opened her eyes again, the sword pavilion looked like A sharp sword shot straight into the sky.

"It seems that you have obtained your natal flying sword, Chengying, ranked third in the sword list, the ancient sword, shadow and invisible, it is a delicate and elegant sword, representing wind and darkness."Xiao Qiao's voice came out quietly, Feng Qingyu withdrew her gaze from admiring the entire Jiange, and turned to the guardian not far away.

The strange thing is that the guardian's words were spoken to herself, but her gaze fell to the side. On the wooden bulletin board, with doubts, Feng Qingyu moved to Xin's side lightly, following her His eyes fell on the bulletin board, that weird ranking.

The entire bulletin board is divided into three parts, and the left is a large part, which records the ranking.

No.1: Yu Mo, Sword Master: Yu Yao
No.2: Long Yi, Sword Master: Yu Xi
No.3: Chengying, Sword Master: Feng Qingyu

No.4: Xuan Niao, Sword Master: Yu Ling
Among them, No.3, which is Feng Qingyu's own name, exudes a faint halo.

The right side is divided into upper and lower parts, the upper part reveals Feng Qingyu's own cultivation and basic introduction, while the lower part contains the basic situation of Cheng Yingjian.

Chengying Sword: In an ancient dawn, when the sky was black and white, a pair of hands slowly raised.There is a sword hilt in the hands, only the hilt does not see the blade of the long sword, but there is an erratic sword shadow cast on the wall to the north, the sword shadow only exists for a moment, and then disappears with the coming of day , until dusk, the sky was getting darker, and at the moment when day and night intersected, that erratic sword figure appeared again.The raised hands drew an elegant arc, and waved towards a tall and straight ancient pine next to it. Songgai fell slowly in a gust of gentle south wind, and the flat and protruding rings showed the passage of time.The sky became darker, the long sword became invisible again, the ancient twilight closed silently, and there was silence between the heaven and the earth.

Chengying is a delicate and elegant sword, with a sharp sword spirit in the blade, extremely sharp, it is out of the box to frighten and anger the situation, and it is three feet green spring in the sheath.

Feng Qingyu smiled gently, his fingers fluctuated lightly, without unnecessary movements, a black blade appeared in his hand, beyond the blade, a cyclone was like a blade, blowing the dust on the ground.Swinging lightly, a sword aura shot straight into the sky, and just as Feng Qingyu was happy to get the natal flying sword, a fierce battle had already begun in Tianxuan County.

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