She Is Not a Witch

Xiangyu faction, the top of the mountain.

"Hahaha, it's really refreshing, it's really powerful!" The insolent laughter spread in the sky, followed by the thunderous dragon's cry.

That Ye Qilin held the large ax of Xuanhua in his hand, and swung it wantonly in the air. The huge ax cut across the thick scarlet track, and scraped off a large piece of dragon scales on the golden dragon, dripping blood fell from the sky.

A thick golden thunderbolt galloped across the sky, piercing the mad young man, but he was still fearless, only the clothes on his body showed some scorched black marks.

The golden dragon swooped down from the sky, and swung its sharp claws down fiercely, bringing out a stern arc, but this attack was also stopped by that Ye Qilin. I saw his body swell a bit, his thick muscles bulged, like a giant, his skin became dark red, covered with scales, and he clenched the handle of the ax and split the sharp claws. Leaving a flame scratch, unable to break the defense.

"This Ye Qilin, the practice is the potential dragon lineage of the Dragon Tree Blood Exhaustion Sect."

In the open space below, the guests who came to worship the mountain whispered to each other and communicated in low voices.

"It seems to be true. The Dragon Tree Blood Exhaustion Sect is known for its durability and tenacity. After they transform into dragons, they will become extremely powerful, hard to kill, and have few weaknesses."

Although the means of attack are slightly insufficient, the Dragon Tree Blood Exhaustion Sect is good at defense, and it becomes stronger with each battle. It is often a headache for every family.

"Also, even in such a fierce fight, he still hasn't fully transformed into a dragon, and it seems that he still retains a lot of strength."

"It's difficult for the Xiangyu faction now, it seems that King Dai wants to force Jin Hua to bow his head."

"As passed down by the 鹓鶵, if the direct lineage of the five phoenixes can gain the support of the Xiangyu faction, even in name, it will be of great benefit to King Dai's reputation, and this will make many vacillating forces fall to him. "

The people below communicated, and the battle in the sky finally came to an end after a fierce battle.

The disciple of the "Autumn Twilight Copper Dragon Valley" who transformed into a dragon before turned into a human again, and slowly descended from the sky, but compared with before, his face was pale and his figure was weak, so he had to say apologetically in the end, "There is a burden." Entrust' then sat back in the corner of the open space on the hilltop.

Seeing this one stepping back, Ye Qilin also slowly descended from the sky, his gaze scanned the audience, and he faced Jinhua again, asking for advice.

"Senior Jinhua, I don't know if there are any disciples in the Xiangyu Sect who will fight against me. I really feel itchy." Compared with before, he also showed a lot of color on his face. It seemed that he had won several rounds in a row. It also made him more confident, and he was no longer as respectful and cautious as before.

Facing this young junior's provocation, Jinhua lowered her eyes, and then spoke.

"Si Heng, Si Xuan, you two will go on stage together."

"Yes, senior sister in charge."

The two core disciples of the Xiangyu Sect who were almost identical in appearance clasped their hands together, and then walked down the steps together to meet Ye Qilin in the open space on the top of the mountain.

"Is this Xiangyu faction sending two people at once?"

"Although it's a bit unconventional, it seems that there is nothing wrong with the other party's arrogant attitude." After everyone muttered a few words in a low voice, their eyes focused on the three people in the middle.

The two disciples of the Xiangyu sect, known as Si Heng and Si Xuan, are twins. Both of them are now transcendental beings who cut off the sky. The purple and blue twin stars that accompanied each other rushed towards Ye Qilin who was standing there.

Jinghong Jianguang slashed across the purple and green entwined trajectory in the air, crisscrossing back and forth, without giving that "Qi Liner" any chance to dodge in space, almost instantly, the sharp sword light opened several holes in his body .

"Oh, it seems that the seniors of the Xiangyu faction still have some tricks, haha." He clasped the handle of the ax with both hands, and swung vigorously along the side of his body, turning around a nearly circular arc trajectory, and the nearby Ziqing sword light Minced.

The sound of the symphony breaking was like firecrackers in the air, and then the two twin women stood aside and stopped temporarily.

The swords they held in their hands before have been broken and turned into pieces. There is only an empty hilt in their hands, and the opponent is also having a hard time. The giant ax in Ye Qilin's hand is also full of gaps. Completely crumbled.

"Haha, amazing." Although the words of praise, but always give people a feeling of domineering.

Ye Qilin threw down the huge ax in his hand, looked at Si Xuan, who was in a graceful figure in front of him, and then a golden-red light appeared in his pupils, which turned into golden light spots in an instant, and then flew high into the sky, reorganized into A dark red giant dragon about 100 meters long.

"Finally transformed into a dragon, it seems that he will try his best." The people below looked up and sighed.

"Sibei Star—"

"Evening of Sinan—"

Not to be outdone, the two members of the Xiangyu Sect made mudras with their hands, closed their eyes and meditated, the originally bright sky suddenly darkened, and then countless firefly-like light spots emerged and danced slowly between the sky and the earth.

These points of light quickly became active, they swarmed towards the two of them, and then condensed purple and cyan flashing sword blades in front of the two of them, this starlight condensed long sword blurred their figures and robes, The two rose from the ground and flew around the blood-red dragon in the sky, like clock hands.

In fact, this is indeed a secret technique related to time and space. The phantom of the silver clock dial appeared on the top of the sky, and the circular trajectory of the two people's flight lit up the scale on the clock one by one, and then slowly dimmed.

Under the shadow of the clock, the blood-red dragon felt that he was bound by nameless and invisible things, and a sense of stagnation emerged.

Don't stay here for a long time!

The dark red blood-like dragon fluttered its wings and soared straight to the silver clock dial that slowly emerged above its head. The magic formation network that was gradually formed was also torn apart by the dragon's roar and turned into scattered dots. shine.

"Twelve Stars, kill!"

The two people who were originally circling stopped suddenly, and then galloped with their swords in their hands, like meteors piercing the night sky, piercing the giant dragon below, but it was not over yet, one after another purple phantoms flew from the scale of the clock Coming out, like afterimages and fantasies, they all point to the giant dragon in the center.

Six blue and six purple, twelve shooting stars gathered together, slanted across the sky, pierced through the dragon's body instantly like a beam of light, and then disappeared.

When everyone raised their heads again, the giant dragon transformed by Ye Qilin was already full of blood holes, looking extremely miserable and crumbling.

"This is..." Before everyone could sigh, the scene in the sky changed again.

"Roar-"

The blood-red dragon roared up to the sky, and the dark red magic power smudged the sky like ink, and then the various wounds on its body shrank and healed rapidly in just a few seconds, and the wounds disappeared after a while, its blood red The ink-like scales are smooth and tough as if they were brand new.

"It's scary, it's scary, with such a young man, it seems that there will be a successor to the Dragon Tree Blood Exhaustion Sect."

The blood-red dragon in the sky once again fought against the two wielding the blade of starlight. Layers of light curtains were shattered, and mana and magic power between the heaven and the earth continued to pour in from all directions, and turned into flames and frost in the sky, or breath of sword light , weaving back and forth.

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The clouds were shattered, the light and shadow were shattered, and the fierce battle finally came to an end after three sticks of incense.

Si Xuan, covered in bloodstains and scorched marks, slowly descended from the sky while holding Si Heng, who was weak and unconscious, and walked towards the back of the Xiangyu faction, and the giant dragon whose horn had been cut off followed suit. fall to the ground.

Although there were many scars on the giant dragon's body, they were slowly healing after all, and they were not fatal.

"Hahaha, is this the true strength of the Scorching Sun and Feather Sect? It's really extraordinary." He turned into a human body again and stepped forward.

"Thank you, senior, for your advice, and let me get what I want." Then he changed his voice.

"However, since the Xiangyu faction has such strength, why don't you take the world as your own responsibility, help the generals of the Great Xia, and turn the tide, but just shrink back and protect yourself, trapped in this mountain?"

He turned around slowly, and spoke to everyone in a tone of pity and sigh.

"So, it's even a pity, a pity—"

That long sigh, like water waves, echoed continuously in the mountains and spread far away. With its spreading momentum, almost half of the residents in Huiluzhou could hear it.

Under such rhetorical questions, if the Xiangyu faction fails to give a positive response today, its reputation will suffer greatly and it will be despised by others, but there are only two results if it is answered positively, or it will accept King Dai's invitation to "help the world" And work hard, join the alliance, or tear up the previous words, refuse directly, do not leave any affection for King Dai, and become enemies with him.

Earlier, Ye Qilin asked Jin Hua in the main hall, can King Dai call you King? At that time, although Jinhua was forced by the situation, he only answered the word 'yes', but he reluctantly agreed. If he overturned it now, he would be slapping himself in the face.

It has to be said that although this method is fierce and unpleasant, it also largely avoids the possibility of the Xiangyu faction having the opportunity to shirk and remain neutral for a long time without responding. Promise, once the name is set, it will be difficult to jump out later.

As for today's unhappiness, that's easy to say, as long as they are allies in name in the future, there will always be a chance to make amends and make friends. After all, it is only a conflict of face, there is no blood feud, and it is not difficult to let go.

Everyone who thought this Ye Qilin was impulsive and easily ridiculed before became quiet now, and many people present began to spy on the woman standing in the center of the Xiangyu faction, wanting to know how Jinhua should deal with such a situation, it was reluctant Agree, or firmly refuse.

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Time passed by every minute and every second.

Just when everyone was a little restless, there was a sound of shouting from the foot of the mountain.

"Condensing Zizhao Night Palace, to-"

This shout broke the silence of the scene and diverted everyone's attention. Jin Hua finally relaxed his frown, while Ye Qilin turned his head unhappy and looked down the mountain.

A disciple of Zhaoye Palace, dressed in purple clothes and wearing swords and carrying jade, climbed the mountain on foot. Like a purple stratus canopy, it slowly rose from the foot of the mountain.

As a branch branch of the Xiangyu faction, the visit of Ningzi Zhaoye Palace is not surprising, but what makes everyone puzzled is why they came so late and brought so many disciples.

These purple-clothed disciples with extraordinary aura are all existences above the seventh rank, and now they gather to form a cloud, which can be said to be the essence of most of the Zizhao Ye Palace, and they actually come out in full force.

"It seems that Ye Qilin will have to do it once."

"The four veins of the scorpion are all here now."

"I don't know who Zhaoye Palace will send to fight."

"What happened to the mountains at sunset more than ten years ago hurt their internal vitality. They have rarely seen their disciples walking outside these years, and they don't know who is leading the team today."

"Coming."

The leading group of purple-clothed disciples climbed to the high platform on the top of the mountain. Everyone looked at the leader's face, and finally someone recognized his name.

"Shangxian Yinghuo? He is Yingdeng's younger brother. I didn't expect him to lead the team here."

The current head of Ningzizhaoye Palace is Yingdeng, and Yinghuo is the brother of the same teacher as Yingdeng. The two have a close relationship, and outside Yinghuo can even directly represent the will of the head of Zhaoye Palace.

"Junior Sister Jin Hua, please stay safe." The man in purple clothes first bowed his hands in salute, and then stepped aside.

"It turned out to be senior brother Yinghuo, today you are the one who came here." Jin Hua sighed a little, she hadn't seen these senior brothers from Zhao Ye Palace for many years.

Compared with the younger generation of the Xiangyu Sect, the disciples of the same generation in Zhaoye Palace are a few years older. When Jinhua first entered the mountain gate, he was brought by the teacher to meet him a few times. Familiar with each other.

"It's me, but today I'm only acting as a foil, because I have to welcome an old friend back, I have delayed some time, please don't blame Junior Sister Jinhua." As he spoke, he smiled and waved his sleeves, and on the mountain road behind him, The purple-clothed disciples who had gathered into a cloud also separated one by one, standing on both sides of the stairs, leaving a straight passage.

"Old friend?"

Jinhua showed doubts. She couldn't remember any old person who could make this brother Yinghuo pay so much attention. After all, after the previous generation of teachers passed away one after another, their generation can be said to be the most senior existence in the school. Who else would let him So much respect.

With this in mind, she still took a step forward, and led the Xiangyu faction beside her to the center of the high platform, looking down at the mountain path.

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Looking at the straight mountain road that suddenly parted above his head, Lorraine Hill suddenly had a strange feeling.

Obviously I didn't think so at the beginning, why did it become like this? Obviously, on the way back to the faction, I ran into the same sect of Zhaoye Palace, and then that senior brother Yinghuo pulled me to chat for several days, asking At the same time as his own situation, he also talked a lot about the current situation of the dynasty and the plans of each family to visit.

Because she was obsessed with these things, she didn't care about the time. After all, it doesn't matter if she returns to the Xiangyu Sect sooner or later, but she doesn't want to see more and more teams of Zhaoye Palace disciples coming from Mushan Continent in just these few days.

Only then did she realize that something was wrong, so she asked this senior brother Yinghuo.

"Ah, this is what Senior Brother Zhang Zuo means." He was referring to Ying Deng, who was the descendant of the former Bronze Candle Shangxian.

"Senior brother in charge said that Junior Sister Luolan has been away for a long time, if she goes back empty-handed like this, I'm afraid people will look down on her, which is quite disadvantageous."

"It just so happens that I'm also going to visit the mountain~www.readwn.com~ Why don't we just act as a foil, with the momentum of Junior Sister Troloran."

"But, what's the use of this momentum?" Lorraine Hill was puzzled.

"No, no, this is of great use. Whether you can subdue the four meridians of the scorpion, and let the four meridians be unified in a troubled world depends on what you do today."

"In the past, the yellow phoenix came across the sea, but now my junior sister has returned with the Mahayana knowledge of the East and West. In the name of the golden bird witch, I will re-establish the world's mountains and rivers. It depends on Junior Sister Luolan."

"Others may not understand, but I can't understand the situation until the disciples of Zhaoye Palace have guarded the Ximu Mountains for hundreds of years. Since I can subdue and regulate the disordered and violent Ximu Dragon Veins, I can recreate the five phoenixes with the power of my sister and goddess. Old things, it’s okay.”

"Please don't blame Junior Sister Luo Lan, it's just that the world needs a new Phoenix." After speaking, he bowed deeply.

The memories in my mind gradually faded, Lorraine Hill sighed softly, then straightened her dress, and slowly stepped up the long-awaited steps.