Once upon a time there was a sword-questioner

Chapter 307 Chaos

Although the Nine Traces of the World is located in the northern border, it is also close to the northwest border of the Great Zhou Empire. The further north you go, the lower the temperature, but it still can't stop the progress of practitioners.

The Daxue Mountain occupies the snow field with a radius of hundreds of miles, and the sky and the earth are all white. Looking from a distance, it is difficult to distinguish the canyon and abyss.

In just a few months, countless practitioners have gathered in the Snow Mountain, and those masters of the Formless Realm have long been hidden in it, and ordinary people cannot see it.

Gu Zhiyue was wearing a cotton-padded jacket, and the edge of the aqua-green jacket could be vaguely seen at the front of the skirt. She landed on a hill and looked at the mountains not far away.

A black shadow appeared in the white world, rushing along the mountains.

Gu Zhiyue's eyes turned cold, and with a wave of her jade hand, a blue sword light flew out, stabbing at the black shadow.

The sword chants clearly.

The white world fluctuated for a while, and the black shadow was hit and landed on a mountain not far away.

The azure sword light returned to Gu Zhiyue and turned into a thin sword.

The figure covered his face with a black scarf, and there was a golden flame totem on his chest.

Gu Zhiyue said: "Moon God?"

"You have become so strong!"

The man in black is the moon god, one of the nine ghosts, and the sword of the ancient moon is enough to prove that the two are evenly matched.

Gu Zhiyue held the Ji Zhan Sword, and the green and white Qi slowly steamed around the sword body.

The Moon God didn't say any more, and disappeared ghostly in place as soon as he moved, and fled towards the distance.

Gu Zhiyue didn't chase after him, but suddenly turned his eyes to another direction, and said, "Who?"

"What a keen perception!"

A charming voice sounded, and then a beautiful figure slowly descended from the sky.

The azure blue dress, like sea water, long hair fluttering, slender figure, with a charming smile, standing pretty beside Gu Zhiyue.

Her face is as delicate as an elf, and her real age cannot be seen.

"The female doll is amazing, she was able to discover my existence."

The woman looked at Gu Zhiyue, and the charm in her eyes became more and more intense.

Gu Zhiyue said: "Who are you?"

"you guess?"

The woman said softly, and lightly tapped her fingertips in the void, a vortex-like halo of light fluctuated along her fingertips.

Gu Zhiyue's complexion changed slightly, and she said, "Boundary of Decision, Su Mo'er by the East China Sea?"

In recent years, Su Mo'er's reputation has not been obvious, but many years ago, she resounded throughout the world of Kunlun. She lived in the attic in the mountains all year round, but few people could find her.

Su Mo'er chuckled and said, "You little doll is more and more interesting to me."

Gu Zhiyue said: "I didn't expect the Nine Traces to appear in the world, but Lian Yinwu was attracted out."

Su Mo'er couldn't deny it, folded her arms and stared into Gu Zhiyue's eyes calmly. She was indeed a person of the hidden mist, and she was at the top.

The two didn't have any intersection, and after some entanglement, they separated.

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Half an hour later, another figure appeared in front of Gu Zhiyue, the whole body was filled with black mist, and it was eerie.

"Such a powerful fluctuation..."

Gu Zhiyue sacrificed the extremely sharp sword, her body was tense, her true energy circulated to the extreme, and she said: "A ghost who can reach such a realm... Are you the Three Immortals?"

Black Shadow said: "I am Nether."

Gu Zhiyue's eyes turned cold, her footsteps moved slightly, and she was ready to flee at any time. She was not able to deal with practitioners in the Phaseless Realm.

You Ming added: "It would be a pity to kill a genius like you, but who makes me like killing people, especially geniuses?"

Gu Zhiyue tightly grasped the extremely zhan sword, the sword hummed, and just about to make a move, a tremendous pressure suddenly pressed down, and she was immediately unable to move.

A cloud of black mist floated down and rushed towards the ancient moon, filled with an extremely dangerous atmosphere.

Before the black mist touched Gu Zhiyue, she spurted a mouthful of blood and her face turned pale.

Just when the black mist was about to devour her like a ferocious beast, suddenly a ghostly blue figure suddenly appeared, hugged Gu Zhiyue's waist, and the blue light flashed, breaking through the blockade of the netherworld.

"He Fang Xiaoxiao?"

With a cold shout, You Ming disappeared instantly, chasing after the blue light.

"Giggle."

There was a burst of laughter in the blue light, and a light curtain appeared in the distance. Gu Zhiyue was wrapped in the blue light and rushed directly into the light curtain.

Nether stopped at the place where the light curtain disappeared, and a deep voice came from the black mist: "The Realm of Judgment... Su Moer, has the hidden mist appeared again?"

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In the depths of Daxue Mountain, it is rare to find an open place that is not covered by snow.

The blue light flashed, and two figures appeared. The enchanting woman in the blue dress was Su Mo'er from the hidden fog. She said, "Let me just say that we will meet again."

Gu Zhiyue sat cross-legged on the ground, her face was pale, there was still blood stains at the corner of her mouth, and the blue and white aura pervaded her whole body, healing her injuries.

Su Mo'er said again: "You are amazing girl, you can survive under the pressure of Nether."

Gu Zhiyue said: "Thank you."

Su Mo'er asked, "What's your name?"

Gu Zhiyue said: "Gu Zhiyue."

Su Mo'er frowned, and after a while showed surprise, she said, "So it's you."

Gu Zhiyue remained silent, closed her eyes and began to concentrate on healing.

Su Mo'er walked not far away and looked at the vast world, her eyes gradually becoming colder.

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"Hidden Mist has been hidden for so many years, yet she still pays so much attention to the affairs of the Kunlun Realm."

As the sky was getting darker, Gu Zhiyue's injuries were mostly healed, and she stood beside Su Mo'er.

Su Mo'er said: "You can't be idle, after all, you have already integrated into this chaotic world."

Gu Zhiyue asked: "Why did Yinwu disappear overnight?"

Su Mo'er's face changed slightly and she said, "We are just following orders."

"At whose order?" Gu Zhiyue asked.

Su Mo'er shook her head and said, "I don't know."

Gu Zhiyue remained silent, thinking about the secret that Su Mo'er, who was in a high position, didn't know, how deep was the hidden mist?

Looking at the gray sky, Su Mo'er also fell silent.

The number one figure in the Hidden Mist, whose identity is a mystery, is a bit more mysterious than the Ghost King. No news about this person has leaked out in the Kunlun world, and no one even knows his name.

But even so, under his hands, there are still countless people with profound cultivation who work hard for him, and Su Mo'er is one of them.

Gu Zhiyue suddenly said: "Many years ago, was Gui Wuxie's last appearance intentional?"

Su Mo'er nodded slightly, and said, "It's a pity that he met the Lord of Kunlun Mountain and died."

Gu Zhiyue said: "I saw him."

Su Mo'er's expression changed suddenly, she was shocked.

Gu Zhiyue said: "If it's not bad, he should also come here."

Su Mo'er whispered, "He escaped from the master of Kunlun Mountain?"

Gu Zhiyue said: "Although his cultivation has dropped sharply, he is still alive."

"Even though the Six Heavenly Kings of Yinwu are headed by my senior brother, Gui Wuxie is quite dissatisfied with this. Back then, only senior senior brother could overwhelm him."

Su Mo'er said quietly, with a chill in the depths of her eyes, it was obvious that Gui Wuxie's appearance made her feel a little uneasy.

What kind of existence is above the Six Heavenly Kings? Perhaps only the elder brother Su Moer mentioned knows.

Gu Zhiyue asked again: "The elder brother you are talking about is Ke Ye?"

Su Mo'er said, "Yes."

A chill flashed across Gu Zhiyue's eyes.

The gray sky suddenly distorted, like clouds and fog, and a black shadow appeared from it, it was Nether.

"It's really haunted."

Su Mo'er said casually, looked at Gu Zhiyue, but found that she didn't have any fear, but her eyes were surprisingly calm.

You Ming stood in mid-air, looked at Su Moer below and said, "What is the purpose of Yin Wu in this world?"

Su Mo'er said, "You don't deserve to know."

You Ming said: "You beat me?"

Su Mo'er said, "I can't beat it."

You Ming said: "Then where did you get the confidence?"

Su Mo'er jokingly smiled, she can escape naturally if she can't beat her, and there are very few people in this world who can catch up to her, but the next moment she decided not to run away, and looked at another sky.

A ray of purple-gold sword light appeared there, and instantly appeared hundreds of feet in front of You Ming.

The sword light dissipated, revealing the appearance of a woman in purple.

It was obviously a beautiful gesture, but it was murderously cold.

She said calmly: "You Ming, you are so courageous, even my Kunlun Mountain disciple dares to move."

The black mist around You Ming suddenly surged, and at the same time, a solemn voice came out: "Jing Lu..."

(End of this chapter)