The temptation of the wizard

Two years ago, the true immortal of Pan Zhongshan said that he deliberately left the sword master to Yan Jun Liwei. Jian Lin was all indignant, but after calming down, he couldn't help but feel heavy.

In Huangquan, no one can ignore the judgment of a true fairy.

In the past two years, Long Tao has imagined a lot of Zhu Yuntai's appearance, ugly?Hu Mei?Qingsheng?majesty?flat chest?

Those assumptions are so ridiculous.

At this moment, Long Tao thought to himself that he had exhausted his life, and he could hardly imagine the enemy in front of him.

"She" stands on the empty hall with her hands on her back, seeming to be meditating, the breeze blowing back and forth between her clothes and hair, lightly outlines her majestic figure.

"She" is indeed flat-chested and not very beautiful, but it seems to have brought the world and the fairy world into the Huangquan, very vivid, and every look at "she" is a different scenery.

Long Tao believed the words of Dao Chang Chunyang two more points-this person is indeed the enemy of the sword master.

He inhaled slightly to stabilize his mind, clasped his fist and said: "I have seen Jun Zhu Yan in Lin Longtao." It was not humble or arrogant.

Zhu Yuntai's star eyes opened slightly, and as soon as he lifted his right hand, he took the battle post in Long Tao's arms.

There is only one sword on the sticker, with a faint edge, as if to leap out.

"She" walked slowly to the case, picked up a pen to post a picture, and then threw the gold post back to Long Tao, and said: "On the first day of August, I will come with Li Hongdou."

The voice was clear and smooth, and seemed to be explaining an irrelevant thing.

Long Tao noticed that there was an extra vertical line on the post. On the left side of the sword, the tail stopped and the tail was sharp and freehand.

He knew that this was proof of the challenge of the person in front of him, but his vision was limited, and he could not see the mystery of a sword and a vertical.

"Waiting!" Long Tao clasped his fists again, holding the stick and backing away.

Wu Keke and others walked into the hall and said in surprise: "Why go to the sword forest?"

The Jianlin faction has been in business for thousands of years, and the layout must be extraordinary, and Nie Yushu in Jianlin must be stronger.

Yuntai raised his eyebrows, "It's just a matter of courtesy, and this is a dignified battle, Nie Yushu may not be willing to take advantage, maybe he will bind himself."

When everyone thought about it, they felt reasonable, but they had seen Nie Yushu's performance and had an intuitive understanding of his mood, but Zhu Yuntai had determined his personality only based on his war books.

Such a realm is really curious and yearning.

On July 12, Li Hongdou rushed into the Witch City before the evil wind of Huangquan arrived. He saw Zhu Yuntai doing morning exercises in the backyard. She stood under the moon gate and watched quietly, her eyebrows frowned, but her expression was amazed.

After "she" slowly recovered, Li Hongdou said: "Your progress is far beyond my expectations."

She thought that wishing Yuntai could fight Nie Yushu would have to rely on the yang energy of the world, or the god soldier gifted by the Nuwa clan. The flying sword she received from Yue Qingqing was very strong, but at this time she knew that she would wish Yuntai The cultivation base is no longer under Nie Yushu.

When I traveled to the Landa Temple more than ten years ago, I wish Yuntai would be a bit weaker than her if she did not display Yang Qi, but now, "she" is like a black hole, and her white shirt and red dress are filled with the sky and the earth. His temperament is far and wide, and it is as deep as a rolling red dust.

Zhu Yuntai pointed to the Gu God mark between his eyebrows, raised his eyebrows and said, "Thanks to seniors."

This was not a good word, but it was indeed a good word at this time-the Gu God was nurtured by Li Hongdou through Linghu's eighth day.

Yuntai hasn't practiced much in recent years, but Gu Shen has been breathing in "her" Niwan Palace, breathing out the void, and the effect caused is more prominent than when "she" concentrates on practicing.

And with Yuntai's knowledge and understanding of the void and Taixu, the realm has become more and more profound, and it has always been natural.

It is of course extremely modest to attribute progress to the Gu God. Li Hongdou didn't believe it either. Suddenly, his eyes drenched, and he said coldly: "You went to Fengxi Valley 16 years ago. Have you ever thought I wanted to go too?"

I wish the Yuntai fan's eyelashes tremble slightly, secretly thinking that I haven't thought about it, but solemnly said, "I have thought about it."

"Your lie is just to deceive the old thief Linghu!" Li Hongdou coldly snorted, raising his hand and slashing towards Zhu Yuntai.

Zhu Yuntai: "...I'm going to preside over the morning class." After finishing speaking, he walked away quickly, avoiding the sword light in a spirited manner, and the hidden path coin pool could see through the coin pool at a glance.

Women love turning over old accounts.

To Zhu Yuntai's surprise, Lin Caihui also came to the Witch City on the same day and asked to join the Witch Sect.

The women of the Eighth Master's misfortune, Li Hongdou, Yue Qingqing, Eshijing, and Lin Caihui appeared under the same roof. The atmosphere was a bit weird. Looking at Zhu Yuntai, she couldn't help but wonder if she walked into the Eighth's Crystal Palace. I want to slap him with thunder.

But I don't know that Linghu, who has been smashed more by thunder fire, has also got twice the result with half the effort since he started practicing thunder method on the eighth day.

On July 18th, Li Hongdou and Lin Caihui formally joined the Witch City. Li Hongdou was the elder of Ke Qing and went to Jianlin with the holy host that day.

The genius sword fairy Li Hongdou likes to fly his sword into the air and can reach the sword forest in half a day. I hope Yuntai likes to ride a poodle, and it is not like going to a battle of life and death.

The wind and clouds of the ten directions gather towards the sword forest.

PS: I was really disgusted by this weird and extremely sensitive word system. I decided to submit it forcibly. If you see *, please contact the context, vomit...

Chapter 391: The First Sword of the Void

On the first day of August, the vast and dense sword forest was exceptionally quiet.

The sword castle went up and down, and the atmosphere was solemn.

There was a soft hoof sound from the forest. Not long after, the witch appeared in front of the Heavenly Order of the Sword Fort on a strange beast. Next to her was Li Hongdou, the sixth disciple of the sword master, who was familiar to everyone in the sword forest. Acacia sword.

The Acacia Sword is very famous in the Sword Forest and is considered to be the most talented among the Seven Swordsman. Any sword theory and sword technique can be easily mastered, and it is often possible to draw inferences about it.

She is also the person who is second only to the senior brother and the second senior in strength among the seven sons, and what she lacks is only accumulation, including the sword master, most sword repairers believe that in a hundred years, she will be able to surpass the senior brother Li Wanjian.

She is undoubtedly a bright and exquisite beauty, who combines beauty and wisdom, and is naturally admired by many people. It is rumored that Li Wanjian also took care of her a lot, and she had a bright future.

But the current focus is not on her, most people's eyes are on the Miko.

The Witch Sect of Huangquan has been in decline for a long time. Even if the split that occurred more than a hundred years ago, it has also declined.

Huang Quan, there has not been such a strong soul for hundreds of years. The previous soul who reached the level of the Hades was Liu Shuixin. After the practice was completed, she swaggered away from the Resurrection Cliff, but her descendants also stole it more than 300 years ago. Entering Huangquan, his name is Kong Xiangkong, and he is slanderously known as Asit Kong. He wants to imitate his teacher and suck all the Huangquan, but the end is extremely miserable.

I wish Yuntai is younger than many ghosts think. Although the appearance of the practitioner is often not corresponding to the age, the breath of the years is deposited in the spiritual temperament, and the experienced person can still see the age of others.

A person wearing a white shirt and red dress is not necessarily a witch, but "she" is undoubtedly a real witch. Even if you don't know the identity of "her", the ghosts can be sure that "she" is a witch. This kind of cognition is close to life instinct. When you see the flame, you will feel it is very hot. When you see Wangchuanhe, you will feel it is very dangerous... When you see "she", you realize that "she" is a witch.

Obviously, it was the first glance, but she had a sense of trance that should have been so sincere. It seemed that she had been told a truth - "she" was a witch.

Nie Yushu, Li Wanjian, as well as the many secretly observed Yan Luo and Yan Jun are all shocked. No matter how knowledgeable they are, they have never seen Zhu Yuntai's spiritual realm, but they do not prevent them from thinking about the Tai Void god.

Just like the twelve witch gods of the witch gate, their images may not be the same as the gods enshrined in the witch gate, but they must reveal the profound meaning of the avenue, without words or actions. Anyone who sees them can understand their intentions and what they are. The existence of, why come, what they want, where they want to go, they want sentient beings to understand all this, sentient beings can understand all of it, they do not want to be seen by sentient beings, sentient beings will not see... just like one plus one equals two Of course, but exhausting the pen and ink of the world can't tell the mystery.

It was a legend, not to mention the ghosts of Huangquan, and even the vast immortal world. There are not many people who can confirm the authenticity of the legend, but Nie Yushu and the king of Hades chose to believe it at this moment.

Maybe, "she" can reach that state.

The witch gently jumped off the back of the alien beast, and climbed up the steps, her dress fluttering in the wind, which outlined the beauty of her body.

Some people are drunk, others are wary of it.