Surprised me into a goddess of light

If Eve had been present, she would have recognized that this woman... had exactly the same appearance as the girl Yew who had been rescued in Yunlai Village back then.

Zhan Ming knew that the other party was not a human, but a demon, a demon pretending to be a human.

A big demon in the realm of the gods!

But Chunhuai didn't know that in his eyes, the other party was a pretty girl who was about his own age.

He was worried in his heart, and asked with a puzzled look: "It's so late, why is the girl walking at night alone? It's really not safe."

The corners of Ye Shan's lips curled up, and she walked towards the two of them, with a strange smile and said: "You two young monks, you are the ones who are not safe..."

778

Time to go back to the present.

More than ten miles outside the east gate of Jinzhou City, the sun is shining brightly.

On the main road, smoke and dust splashed everywhere, and more than [-] monks from Xiaoxitian were returning on horseback.

Above their heads, flying a golden cassock monk——Abbot Zhanchen.

Since there was no need to rush this time, Zhan Chenfei was unhappy, but kept pace with the horses and led the elders back together.

However, when moving forward, more than 20 horses suddenly stopped.

Zhan Chen looked intently, and it turned out that there was a girl in purple, blocking the middle of the road, with her arms outstretched as if she was not afraid of death, blocking the horses of a group of monks.

An abbot sat on the horse and said condescendingly, "Excuse me, girl, why did you stop me from waiting?"

The girl in purple said loudly: "It's useless to tell you, I want to find your abbot, let Abbot Zhanchen come out!"

The monks looked at each other.

Zhan Chen also heard the girl's shout, so he flew down from the sky and landed in front of the girl: "This benefactor, I have never met you before, I don't know why you are looking for me?"

The purple-clothed girl carefully looked at Zhan Chen's appearance, and said in a daze, "It's so similar...It really is you, you are the father of that evil monk!"

"Ah this..."

Zhan Chen was dumbfounded, but the faces of the monks changed drastically: "Girl, don't talk nonsense, Abbot Zhan Chen is a noble character, how could he have a child, you are probably bewitched by others, admit your mistake!"

"You can't be wrong! That evil monk is also very sanctimonious. He said that his father's name is Zhanchen, and he is the head abbot of Xiaoxitian. He even... tricked me into a cave and took away my innocence... woo woo ..."

The purple-clothed girl said, her expression gradually changed from anger to weeping, she squatted down covering her face while sobbing.

A group of monks looked at each other blankly, feeling that the other party even knew the name of the abbot, which didn't seem like nonsense.

"Abbot, what's the matter?"

Zhan Chen was in a turmoil, thinking a lot about his illegitimate son Ji Chen, took a deep breath and said bitterly: "Amitabha, I don't know much about it now, this benefactor, please hurry up..."

The girl in purple was crying very sadly, she seemed to be distraught, she squatted on the ground and refused to get up.

Zhan Chen had no choice but to step forward to help him, but saw that the purple-clothed girl didn't seem to be standing still. When she got up, she accidentally fell into his arms and pressed her right hand on his chest.

Under Zhan Chen's disturbed mood, he didn't react for a while, but felt a pain in his heart.

There was a crackling sound.

A hand...the hand of a plain white girl, penetrated behind Zhan Chen, and the five fingers were dripping with blood.

Bang!

Zhan Chen's body was full of golden light, and a magnificent Buddha image appeared behind him. With a palm shot, the purple-clothed girl was knocked back tens of meters.

"Evildoer dare..."

He covered his heart, cursed angrily, but then groaned, and spat out a big mouthful of blood.

"Abbot!"

"What happened?"

"It's the monster race! In broad daylight, how dare you disguise yourself to deceive people!"

The surrounding monks quickly cleared up the situation and looked at the purple-clothed girl. They saw that the other party was under Zhan Chen's palm, his complexion remained unchanged, and his figure floated back. It was obvious that he was quite strong.

The girl in purple took out a silk scarf, gracefully wiped off the blood on her right hand, and said with a smile: "Abbot Zhanchen, what I said just now was not a lie, your son stole my name, and really almost took away my innocence." Woolen cloth..."

"Monster, you still dare to talk nonsense and slander the abbot even now!"

A group of monks were furious, and they were about to rush forward to fight to the death with the purple-clothed girl, but they heard Abbot Zhanchen's roar.

"Stop! This is a big demon in the realm of the gods! The old monk came to hold her back, all the elders quickly dispersed, and reported to the Great Sumeru Temple!"

From the blow just now by the girl in purple, Zhan Chen has already discovered that the opponent's strength is no less than his own, and he was not sure to surrender even in his heyday, but now his heart is broken and his life is not long, so it would be nice to be able to block it for a while.

"What? The Great Demon of Linshen!"

The monks looked shocked, and their forward movements suddenly slowed down a lot.

The girl in purple didn't care about the reactions of the monks, her eyes were solemn and indifferent, she took a deep breath, her belly bulged slightly...

With this inhalation, the world suddenly became cold, and a violent hurricane was stirred up.

The monks were still hesitating whether to listen to Zhan Chen's words and retreat, but under the suction of the strong wind, they felt that their chassis was unstable, and they felt as if they were about to be pulled closer by the girl in purple...

However, being in the Nirvana state, the monks still stabilized, and at the same time finally determined that their side was far from the opponent of the purple-clothed girl, and planned to disperse and flee.

However, it was too late.

The girl's expression became extremely solemn, her purple skirt danced wildly with the wind, and a sharp and extremely violent whistle burst out from between her lips.

This whistling is the sound of an unknown life. The syllables are complicated, weird and difficult to understand, but the aura is extremely long, as if it came from ancient times, carrying endless information.

Abbot Zhanchen's face suddenly turned extremely pale, and he recognized the syllable...

This is a dragon chant!

The girl in purple turned out to be a monster dragon!

"Elders, come behind me!"

Zhan Chen roared, his whole body turned bright golden, and the phantom of the Buddha's light behind him became brighter, and he rushed forward, trying to block in front of the elders.

The next moment, countless frosty auras gushed out from the lips of the purple-clothed girl.

There was no exclamation, no screaming and crying, only the sound of hard things being cracked by frost and torn apart by strong winds. Wherever the cold dragon's breath touched, everything in the world was passively condensed and then split open.

The bodies of more than 20 monks also fell apart and turned into ice flakes dancing in the sky.

Only Zhanchen's golden body remained, but there were also traces of ice erosion, and there were even cracks around the blood hole in his heart.

The girl in purple took a breath: "Huh, it's much easier now."

For the Yaozu, it is a very risky thing to go deep into the hinterland of the human race. Yew came here alone without a younger brother. It is not easy to ensure that the elders of Xiaoxitian are wiped out...so she was used at the beginning The most powerful and terrifying method: deep cold dragon's breath.

In an instant, Xiao Xitian's high-end combat power was almost wiped out.

The century-old foundation was destroyed once, Zhan Chen looked at the ice shards flying around, his expression was slightly bewildered, and then he was angry: "I will fight with you!"

......

After a few minutes.

A few miles east of Jinzhou City, it was extremely cold.

Yew gasped slightly, raised her hand to wipe away a smear of blood from the corner of her lips, and looked at the old monk in front of her, whose golden body was dim and covered with hoarfrost.

Although Zhan Chen's strength was slightly weaker than Yew Shan's, he still caused some injuries to her when he was desperately trying to die, which cost him a lot.

"I really don't understand, two girls in the nirvana state are worthy of the attention of His Majesty and Hua Zun... Let me and a Linshen state work hard to do this kind of troublesome work, why can't I just kill them both?" Woolen cloth?"

Ye Shan thought brokenly, stepped forward, and an ordinary long sword appeared in her hand, piercing the old monk's broken heart, stirring it a few times at will.

"The cold air will dissipate soon, it should be almost there, I have to leave quickly, so as not to be discovered by the saints of the human race..."

She put away her long sword, flew up, and quickly disappeared into the sky.

Yew, who was leaving, didn't realize that at the same time she lifted off, another 'person' appeared in front of the old monk's body.

A young and beautiful girl with red hair and red eyes, and a red dress like blood.

Qiangwei glanced at the yew that was flying away from the sky, and raised her right hand.

A scarlet halo filled the air, and a drop of crystal-clear, burning blood seemed to condense on her fingertips.

"No wonder this group of bald heads are trying to trouble Eve. Sure enough, someone is playing tricks... With the blood of the real dragon, the dragon clan in the Middle Ancient Continent seems to be different from Valoran?"

"The eighth demon general, the mysterious frost dragon, the yew dragon king, this dragon demon has not been banned by memory..."

Qiangwei stared at the blood, whispered to herself, her bright red pupils flashed countless messages.

"It turns out that your name is 'Hua', what a coincidence...you dare to design something against Eve, hehe..."

779

It is the most wonderful mountain in China to learn from Shu Mountain.

Shushan Jiange is the number one sword gate in China.

Over the years, each generation of Shushan disciples may not be called the strongest in the contemporary era, but they are often the strongest in swordsmanship among the contemporary geniuses in Shenzhou.

Unfortunately, this generation is not.

In July 2021 of the Great Weekly Calendar, Shushan held the "Slaying Demons and Talking Swords" conference as scheduled, calling for young sword cultivators under the age of 7 to enter the demon world of the Northern Territory alone, kill monsters, seize demon pills, and give Sword repairers with top grades will be rewarded generously.

According to previous experience, most of these rewards are the famous swords of Shushan Jiange, or some advanced practice sword scriptures, but this time, it is even announced that the first person will be given a super high-grade fairy sword!

The vast land of Shenzhou was shaken, and countless young sword cultivators went to Shushan to participate in the conference, but most of them did not have the idea of ​​winning the leader...

In fact, everyone understands that the reason why Shushan is willing to reward the "immortal weapon" is simply because he believes that "the strongest young sword cultivators in the world are in Shushan", and the person who wins the top must be a direct disciple of Shushan, and the fairy sword will never wander elsewhere.

However, Shu Shan was wrong.

After a bloody fight, the head of the demon who returned from the demon world was not the 20-year-old Jiange geniuses that the elders of Shushan eagerly expected, but a little-known... 16-year-old girl.

However, the words have already been released, and Shushan can't go back on his word and get fat, and finally recognized the girl's status as the "strongest sword cultivator of the younger generation" and handed over the fairy sword to her.

That fairy sword is as red as blood, and its name is "Peach God Sword".

There is an old peach tree in Shushan, which survived many thunderstorms, and the last piece of peachwood core condensed the texture of thunder, which was refined into a natal sword by the previous master of Shushan, and it was always with him until the previous master became a saint and passed away. Afterwards, the peach wood sword became the fairy weapon [Peach Sword] inherited from Shu Mountain.

On the day when the conference ended, the head of the contemporary Shushan personally asked the girl if she would like to join the Jiange, become his disciple, and teach her everything... In his opinion, such a swordsmanship genius should belong to Shushan, so that the talent will not be buried.

However, it was rejected.

It wasn't until an old Taoist priest with white beard and hair came to Shushan and took the girl back to the palace that people knew that the girl was not a simple swordsman, but a dual practitioner of Taoism and sword...the descendant of Ziwei Taoist Palace.

That old Taoist priest is the master of the Taoist palace and one of the seven saints of the human race.

That girl's name is Xie Minyun.

......

On the main road next to the ruins of the tea shed, the small pink sword and the black dagger clashed fiercely, and the hundreds of meters around were shrouded in the dense sword intent and the blood-red and pitch-black sword light.

I found an open space under a big shady tree in the distance, took out two ice creams and ate them while watching Shiliuye and Xie Minyun's 'discussion'.

According to my visual observation, Xie Minyun's level is almost the same as Xiao Ye's, both are third-level high ranks. Converted to the calculation method of Shenzhou Haotu, Xiao Ye is about the "eighth level of Nirvana Realm", and Xie Minyun is "seventh level of Nirvana Realm".

The strength of the two sides is close, only from the point of view of "energy intensity", Xiaoye is slightly better, but the fighting situation is very anxious and inextricably linked, and even Xiaoye is faintly at a disadvantage.

The reason... is naturally that there is a gap in fighting skills.

This is not to say that Xiao Ye's swordsmanship is not as good as Xie Minyun's, but that the swordsmen of Shenzhou Haotu are different from the swordsmen of Valoran.

Xie Minyun uses the 'Flying Sword'. The small pink sword in her hand can be removed from the body at any time and recalled at any time. The sword is several kilometers away, and Xiao Ye's Thestral is always held in her hand. Long-range attacks often just cut out the black sword light only.

This kind of sword light cannot be controlled outside the body, and it will not turn, so it is naturally easy to avoid. However, Xie Minyun's pink little sword flies wildly, sometimes attacking, sometimes returning to defense, and has a very high initiative.

However, in my opinion, the reason for this is because Xiao Ye didn't use her full strength, she only used pure swordsmanship and didn't use any dark magic. Otherwise, with the cooperation of dark magic, it should be easy to gain an advantage.. .If she is willing to pull out the [Sword of Slaughter] and increase her strength to the fourth level, she will probably be able to win easily.

Of course, Xie Minyun didn't seem to be doing her best. She only used the "flying sword swordsmanship" instead of the Taoist method of interlacing runes just now. This is probably the tacit understanding between the two of them to learn swordsmanship...

During the battle, Xie Minyun took the initiative, Taohong Xiaojian's offensive became faster and faster, and became stronger as the battle progressed, but suddenly stopped.

She stared at the left side of Shizaye's waist, and said, "Yi Ye, why don't you use that red sword of yours?"

Xie Minyun had long remembered the black-haired boy's name. In her perception, the scarlet long sword was extremely threatening, and she was always on guard against the opponent pulling it out, but after fighting for a long time, she found that 'Yi Ye' had no ability to use the two swords at all. mean.

Sixteen nights paused for two seconds, thinking about the meaning of the other party's words, and said in Shenzhou dialect: "It's not necessary."

Xie Minyun's eyes were slightly cold. In her opinion, the other party's answer was quite conceited. It has been a long time since she met a sword cultivator who despised her like this...

Thinking of this, Taohong Xiaojian's momentum changed abruptly, becoming more ruthless and decisive, a straight bloody rune line lit up from the tip of the sword and extended to the hilt.

A shrill whistle suddenly sounded in the air, and the little peach red sword was enveloped in the bloody talisman light, flying out of the air like lightning, and arrived in front of Izayoi in an instant.