The cannon fodder turned the passer-by junior sister into Feng Aotian

The boiling lake water that was originally bubbling was instantly frozen into ice cubes and turned into a floating board floating on the lake surface for Pei Lianxue to stand on.

Pei Lianxue walked to the center of the lake, then looked up at Ye Anping on the flying sword, and nodded, "Okay!".

"Let's get started, Junior Sister."

"Hmm~"

Ye Anping nodded, and Yujian flew away towards the sky.

After watching her senior brother fly away, Pei Lianxue slightly raised her head and closed her eyes, relaxed her body, mobilized her spiritual energy, and gathered it at the tip of her left finger.

Standing the sword in front of the eyebrows, quickly draw the sword finger with the left hand from the beginning of the sword to the tail of the sword, and then raise the sword to point to the sky.

The ice-blue spiritual mist instantly burst out from around him.

The entire lake was frozen into an ice lake in an instant, and even the burning flames around it were wrapped in ice, like pieces of ice lamps with flames burning inside.

A white mist filled the air, and the icy blue beam of light soared into the sky, hitting the center of the huge formation on the zenith.

Rumbling--

The shock wave made the surrounding mountains tremble, and rolling rocks fell from the top of the mountain.

The six elders of the Nascent Soul stage forming an array in the sky were all shaken by this aura.

As the eye of the main formation, Tianxing Daoist looked at this icy blue beam suddenly rising from somewhere in Qiongshan, and couldn't believe it:

"This is……"

Another elder beside him also hurriedly asked:

"Elder Tianxing, could it be... Sword Ancestor?"

"No."

Elder Tianxing immediately denied it, closed his eyes and brewed for a while, and when he opened his eyes again, a golden aura suddenly appeared in his eyes.

This is a high-level far-sighted spell.

His gaze passed through the blazing spiritual fire, bypassed the towering peaks, and after traveling a hundred miles, he also came to the lake where Pei Lianxue was.

And when he saw the four-and-a-half-foot-long spirit sword in Pei Lianxue's hand, a trace of joy flashed across his old face, and he immediately shouted:

"Everyone!! Change formation!! Give her a main formation eye."

The other five people were all surprised when they heard the words, and they looked at Elder Tianxing one after another.

They didn't use far-sighted spells to check what was going on, but Elder Tianxing was the oldest and most senior senior among them. It makes sense.

The six Nascent Soul cultivators immediately changed the formation symbols they were responsible for. The regular hexagonal formation pattern printed on the top of the curtain of the day slowly changed, disassembled and reorganized, and there was an extra one in the center for Pei Lianxue. vacancy.

Pei Lianxue, who was in the middle of the lake, watched the transformation of the array, and quickly followed Ye Anfang's instruction, making seven marks in sequence with her hands, and then sent her aura to the array through the Xueqiong Wanling Sword in her hand. above.

However, after doing this, her consciousness seemed to have shifted suddenly, and she came to a space surrounded by streamers.

Now the souls of the six Nascent Soul cultivators were all around her, surrounding her. This group of people, old and young, men and women, all turned their eyes to look at her the moment she came in.

A beautifully dressed woman twisted her eyebrows and asked:

"Huh? Isn't this girl a foundation-building cultivator. Old man Tianxing, what do you think, the six of us assist her in forming an formation."

"Still a monk with three spiritual roots..."

"It's still so small..."

"But she looks... quite obedient."

After the last sound came out, the other five people, including Elder Tianxing, turned their attention to the female monk who said that Pei Lianxue was good.

"Why are you looking at me? It's really good, don't you think?"

"..."

Pei Lianxue was a little scared at the moment, she felt as if she was surrounded by a group of powerful bosses, she stayed in place, at a loss, shrunk her head weakly, and blinked her orange eyes.

Elder Tianxing sighed, then moved his gaze to Pei Lianxue, and said:

"Girl, don't stand still, will you form an formation? Just send your aura through your sword into the formation, and leave the rest to us."

Pei Lianxue was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly shouted:

"it is good!!!"

"""..."""

The six of them squinted their eyes immediately, feeling that their ears couldn't bear it, so they gave her a look, but didn't say much.

"Girl! Enter the spirit in Tianshu, take your time, don't be too hasty, and don't be nervous."

"it is good!!!"

"..."

... ...

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Meanwhile, on the other side.

In the snow forest, Hu Tianyue, who was sitting cross-legged next to Yun Yiyi, Yun Xi and Yun Jiujiu, was puzzled when he saw the formation in the sky change suddenly.

Just now when she saw the formation mark, she knew that it was probably the old man Tianxing who brought several other people over to put out the fire, but halfway through, he suddenly changed the formation mark of six people into formation of seven people, not to mention, and just now shot a ray of ice in Qiongshan. Blue aura.

"What is old man Tianxing doing?"

Hu Tianyue murmured, then turned to look at Zhang Yihe, who was doing nothing, and said:

"Boy, go and take a look under that icy blue aura, anyway, you have nothing to do if you stay here."

Zhang Yihe was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and quickly shrank his neck and shook his head tremblingly:

"Elder Hu, this... I... I'm hurt."

"What hurt you?"

"Foot, foot hurts so much." Zhang Yihe hurriedly rolled over while clutching his ankle.

"..."

Hu Tianyue twisted her eyebrows, and immediately saw that this guy was probably worried about some danger, and retreated because he was greedy for life and fear of death, and then turned his head to look at "Feng Yu" who was holding Yun Jiujiu.

"Miss Feng, go and have a look, I'll just take care of them here."

Feng Yudie just wanted to agree, but when the words were about to come out, she was suddenly taken aback, and quickly pointed to her face, and argued:

"I... I'm not a girl."

"..."

Hu Tianyue twisted her eyebrows, glanced at the crotch of the trousers she was wearing now, narrowed her eyes again, and said:

"Oh, then you are really young."

?

Feng Yudie didn't understand, she tilted her head in confusion: "Huh? What's so small?"

"Small sparrow."

"? Sparrow? Huh?"

"..."

Hu Tianyue gave her a blank look, then turned to look at Zhang Yihe:

"Boy Zhang, go and have a look with Boy Feng, come and tell me if you have anything, I won't be free."

"Ah?" Zhang Yihe was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Feng Yudie again, and then nodded, "Okay, Brother Feng~ you go first..."

Feng Yudie wondered "What is a sparrow?", stood up, patted her buttocks, called out the flying sword, and jumped on it.

Before Yu Jian flew up, she glanced at the cedar tree where Ye Anping was staying, and after making sure that Ye Anping hadn't signaled her, Yu Jian took off and rushed towards the lake where Pei Lianxue was. past.

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Chapter 230 The Seventh Protagonist, His Head Is Full of Birds

With the gentle mountain wind blowing, Qiongshan Wanlin was originally a chaotic aura, but it gradually returned to stability under the comfort of Xueqiong Wanling Sword.

In the sky above the snowy forest, Phoenix Feather Butterfly controlled the sword deftly, and flew towards the ice blue aura, followed closely by Zhang Yihe.

Just now Hu Tianyue casually mentioned "queer".

At this moment, Feng Yudie's head is full of "birds".

"Hmm... qioqio..."

Feng Yudie murmured, unconsciously imagining the appearance of a sparrow in her mind, but she still couldn't understand why Hu Tianyue said she was small.

Zhang Yihe, who was riding the sword together, heard Feng Yudie murmuring the pronunciation of "qioqio" all the way along the way, and glanced at her several times before he could speak, but finally couldn't help it now, and asked:

"Brother Feng, what are you doing? You've been walking all the way..."

"Huh?" Feng Yudie turned her head to look, startled for a moment, and asked, "By the way, what is Queque?"

?

Zhang Yihe was stunned for a long time. It was the first time he was asked this question after living for so many years, but seeing and listening to the faces and accents of Feng Yudie's people from the Western Regions, he suddenly realized, and said with lowered hands:

"Oh! I understand, so it's this...Brother Feng, this bird is our dialect."

"Oh~ what's the name of the Western Region?"

"Calling..." Zhang Yihe was stunned for a while, and said, "Calling power! The so-called general situation is over, castration! So, Brother Feng understands."

"Oh~~"

Feng Yudie pursed her mouth, raised her head, paused for a while, but still shook her head:

"I don't understand."

Zhang Yihe suddenly looked embarrassed. Although they are both men, it is quite strange for a man to explain this to another man. Besides, Brother Feng seems to have a "broken back" temperament, so he simply changed the topic. :

"Ah...Brother Feng, I'd better go ask Elder Hu for advice later, let's go back quickly?"

"OK~"

Feng Yudie nodded, and simply accelerated the speed of Yujian, and with a "boom", Zhang Yihe was thrown away ten feet away.

"Ah?" Zhang Yihe was slightly stunned, and sighed in his heart that Brother Feng's sword control speed is amazing, so he hurried to chase after him, "Brother Feng, don't be so fast."

Feng Yudie ignored him, waited until the distance was almost widened, and finally found a chance to call out Xiaotian:

"Xiao Tian!"

"What's the matter? 』

Xiaotian got out of her forehead in a daze, and saw the seven-star formation covering the entire sky at a glance, and when he saw the icy blue beam of light in the center, he raised his eyebrows:

"oh?This is……"

It remembered that "Old Nine" had told it a story before, and it was also written in the scroll of Heavenly Dao——

Lao Jiu has five older brothers and three older sisters, all of whom were originally Yinglong who ruled over the Nine Sides of Zhou Xing Tianyu in ancient times. A millennium-long battle.

Most of its five older brothers and three older sisters were cut off by human monks and died.

As for after the human monks slayed the dragon, it is recorded in the scroll of Heavenly Dao that the human monks took different parts of dragons and refined them into hundreds of heavenly weapons, among which the most refined dragon spine was refined into a spirit sword.

Eight dragons cast a total of eight swords.

Six of them were broken during the change of mountains and rivers and the rotation of four seasons, and only two survived.One is at Yunjian Shangxian, and the other is at the back of the moon.

Regardless of the latter, before his death, Shangxian Yunjian put his sword in the place of returning to the soul of the Moon Shadow Sword Sect, waiting for his descendants and those who are destined to pick it up.

"Yu Die, someone found the Dragon Back Spirit Sword! 』

"Huh?" Feng Yudie was stunned, "What Dragon Ridge Spirit Sword?"

"Well... the sword made from the backbone of one of Lao Jiu's sisters is very suitable for your Nine Heavens Sword Art!" 』

Feng Yudie listened, and immediately frowned, and asked:

"The old nine saw it, isn't he angry?"

"Lao Jiu doesn't care about this.There is no relationship between their brothers and sisters, and it was all tens of thousands of years ago. 』