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"This person is one of the strongest opponents I have encountered as a teacher. This person has just displayed 99 defensive magical powers in front of me in an instant, and even has the Vajra Fearless Seal belonging to the Western Barbarian King Zhong Li. If it weren't for me The entire Qinglian sword energy is released, it is not easy to kill him, so this sword is worth it, you don't have to regret it."

After Murong He's voice fell, Jian Sheng raised his head, choked with sobs and responded:

"But master, Qinglian is gone, what should you do if you become a saint?"

"Son, sanctification is a matter of life and death. No matter what background you have, no one dares to say that you can achieve it. It's like climbing an infinitely high mountain. You go up from the foot of the mountain, or rely on The first point, going up from the mountainside, is actually not critical."

Murong He stretched out his calloused right hand, and gently touched the girl's head, and then the voice resounded throughout the Burial Sword Lake again:

"The most important thing is that you have to see the peak. Only when you see the top of the mountain covered by clouds and mist can you know what path you are going to take and how far away you are, but that peak is out of reach for countless people. Existence, maybe for me, master, losing Qinglian is a good thing, because my master is Murong He."

Muronghe's three words revealed a strong and incomparable self-confidence. After finishing his words, Jian Sheng kowtowed three times, then Muronghe sighed softly, and his voice continued to linger in the girl's ears:

"Son, take all the disciples back to the Jiange to heal their wounds. There is no need to come again. As a teacher, I want to stay here to see the top of that mountain!"

"Yes, Master!"

After Jian Sheng saluted again, he turned and walked out of the lake, then Murong He closed his eyes, raised his hands upwards, countless swords rose slowly from the lake, and the situation on the Burial Sword Lake changed again.

Tsing Yi Lane, Guangyu City, an old house.

The increasingly cold wind at night blew across the face of You Rui'er who was sleeping on Sima Annan's shoulder, causing the latter to shiver, and then shrank back. After shivering uncontrollably, he rubbed his eyes and gently Let out a groan.

In the small courtyard, the two white candles that were lit just now still exuded a faint light, and they were only half burned, which indicated that You Rui'er would not fall asleep soon, and due to the excessive consumption of spirit, You Rui'er's headache caused Cracked, and said in a daze:

"Liar, my head hurts."

"You have consumed too much soul, drink a little purification potion now, and you will feel better."

Sima Annan's voice was calmer than usual, and then You Ruier's eyes were still slightly closed, she stretched out her right hand, took the small porcelain bottle of purification potion handed over by the former, and continued with a weak voice:

"How long have I been sleeping, is it dawn?"

After his words fell, Sima Annan's joking voice continued:

"That's really not true, because tonight is destined to be extraordinarily long!"

"Long?"

After taking the purification potion, You Rui'er, who regained some clarity, still opened her mouth in a daze, and then she gradually opened her eyes, and suddenly her red lips parted, and she couldn't help letting out an exclamation.

"what!"

Under the dark night, in the courtyard of the old house, sergeants in purple armor stood silently, especially the hideous and terrifying animal heads on the purple armor, under the faint candlelight. , exuding a faint light, like a ghost walking at night, the abyss-like exploding momentum of the Angry Beast Army, under its own control, although it did not sweep outward, but condensed in the small courtyard, like a real .

Miss You Rui'er didn't like red makeup or martial makeup, but she had never seen such a vast aura before, so she was frightened and directly grabbed Sima Annan's arm beside her, and pinched her hard.

Sima Annan grinned in pain, grinned, and said angrily:

"You Rui'er, are you going to unscrew my entire arm?"

"He, who are they?"

You Rui'er raised her finger and pointed at the statue-like Angry Beast Army in the small courtyard, while stammering, but before her words fell, Shun Zi from the Southwest Town's Huangcheng, among the Angry Beast Army's Black Dragon Guard, took off his head The dragon head mask on his head showed a warm smile unique to Southwest boys.

But as everyone knows, his appearance with his big white teeth, combined with his already dark skin, is like the night, the mother of Shenjing City scares the little ghosts in the mouths of the children, so Shunzi just wanted to speak, but only listened to You. Rui'er let out a more miserable scream again.

The girl's cry almost pierced the eardrums, Sima Annan quickly stretched out his hand, covered You Rui'er's mouth, and said quickly:

"Don't be afraid, your own people."

There was a calming breath in the boy's voice, and then You Rui'er nodded, indicating that he knew it, and then Sima Annan's voice sounded again:

"Fortunately, there is an enchantment in this old house, otherwise your voice would have woken up everyone in Qingyi Lane."

"They were too scary."

After Sima Annan let go of his hand, You Ruier stuck out her tongue, and then saw the tall and straight Shunzi approaching, behind him was a young supervisor from Sitianjian, facing Sima Annan who was sitting cross-legged on the ground After a salute, he opened his mouth and said:

"Mr. Sima, there is news from Sitian Pagoda that the aura on the top of Wanjian Mountain has calmed down, as if everything has settled down. What should I do next?"

As soon as this remark came out, Sima Annan showed a little surprise on his face, and responded:

"So fast? That Great National Master is a semi-sacred and upper third level. It seems that Murong He's strength is beyond our imagination."

After finishing speaking, Sima Annan gently stood up from the ground, raised his hand and waved lightly, the next moment, all the angry beast soldiers stood up straight, and then the young man walked to the door first, with a slightly iron-blooded voice Yu Xiao The courtyard is constantly surrounded by:

"Since that's the case, let's set off first and tell the Tianjian of the wide-area city outside the city and the Benlei army on the outskirts of the city to surround Wanjian Mountain and not let a single fly out."

Then Shunzi raised his right hand, raised it in mid-air, and let out a roar to the sky:

"Great Xia Angry Beast Army, aiming at the Jiange of Wanjian Mountain, the whole army is attacking!"

Chapter 0690 conflict will start

In Gwangju Metropolitan City, the east gate, which had already been turned off, was suddenly brightly lit. Under the gate, the commander-in-chief of the Gwangju Sitian Supervisor and the commander-in-chief of the garrison guarding the city appeared together. The outside lights up, forming an endless long dragon.

Then, under the gaze of a pair of eyes, a group of silent sergeants appeared in the darkness, and then the commander-in-chief of the Guangzhou Sitian Supervisor, who had been closing his eyes and resting his mind, opened his eyes, leaped forward, and when he appeared again , has come in front of the Angry Beast Army, saluted Sima Annan, and said:

"Young Master Sima, the Guangzhou Sitian Supervisor and the Ben Lei Army have assembled outside the city, and they can go straight away with just one order."

Although Sima Annan was wearing coarse cloth, his handsome appearance and confident expression still made people dare not underestimate him. Then he raised his hand and saluted, and a clear voice came out:

"Your Majesty's will must have been clear to you, sir, you are familiar with this area, please lead the way."

"Wanjian Mountain is just east of Guangyu City, this way please!"

The commander-in-chief of the Gwangju Sitian Supervisor turned sideways to lead the way, but when he turned around, he looked at the angry beast army behind Sima Annan, and his eyes flashed with horror, because in his induction, in the darkness Every sergeant here is no longer a human being, but an ancient ferocious beast with a violent aura!

On the mountainside of Wanjian Mountain, in the attic of Jiange Pavilion, after tens of thousands of disciples buried themselves in Jianhu Lake, the lights that had not been turned on for a long time shone again. From a distance, it looked like a continuous sea of ​​stars in the sky.

This time, the disciples of Wanjiange were seriously injured, because most of them were forcibly broken by Shan Wenbai with incomparably powerful supernatural powers. Once the foundation of practice is damaged or even broken, it will take at least a year and a half to recover, which is a lot of hard work.

In the center of the sect, there is a particularly tall attic, which is in the shape of a huge sword as a whole. Combined with the layout of the entire sect, it presents the tendency of thousands of swords returning to the sect. This is the place where Murong He lived. At this time, the maiden sword The figure of Sheng sat cross-legged in the center of the attic.

Jiansheng's complexion was pale. She had endured all the vitality bonuses of the entire Jiange disciples in the confrontation with Shan Wenbai just now. Even though she was born with Jianxin, she still overdrawn all her spiritual power and physical strength. Not to mention these, he looked blankly at the void in front of him, his face was full of disbelief, and he kept muttering:

"No, I understand you, you would never do this, Your Majesty!"

The last two words, Your Majesty, the girl said very solemnly, then she bit her lips tightly, gently took out a small light blue porcelain bottle from her arms, lowered her head and stared at it, a moment later, an old man walked in slowly from outside the pavilion After coming to Jiansheng, he also sat cross-legged on the ground, and said softly:

"The suzerain has an order. During the period of time when he continues to retreat and attack the saint, you will be the young master with decision-making power, so we old guys have discussed it just now, so I will report the situation at this time, and Ask about next steps.

"At this time, the Jiange disciples have basically returned to their attics, but most of them have been severely injured, and the trauma of the Dao Soul is the most troublesome. It can be said that this is the weakest time since the establishment of the Wanjiange sect. Pavilion Master, I am worried that the imperial court will."

Before the old man's voice fell, the girl who had lowered her head immediately raised her head and said directly:

"Grandpa Rong, I understand His Majesty, he won't do this."

The girl's voice was decisive, and then some complicated emotions appeared on the old man's face, and he continued to speak with hesitation:

"Young Pavilion Master, I know that before His Majesty returns to the capital city of God, there is still a good relationship with our Jiange Pavilion, but all the disciples have noticed the semi-sage's voice and supernatural powers that came just now, and ask the entire vast land of Shenzhou, Besides the Great Xia court, who could easily send out an unknown upper third half saint?

"At the same time, it is precisely because of this good relationship that the hearts of tens of thousands of disciples in the entire Jiange are filled with uncontrollable anger."

"There must be something tricky in this."

Jiansheng opened her mouth, and her firm voice came out as always, and then she opened the purification potion in her hand, and suddenly a stream of pure original energy filled the air. The porcelain bottle was raised in front of the old man, and he continued to speak:

"Grandpa Rong, you know, I have been staying on the mountain since I was admitted into the pavilion. It was the first time I went down the mountain half a year ago. Because Master and His Majesty have formed a good relationship, so I went to Shenjing City with His Majesty. Although only In just a few months, there are many more than I have seen in more than ten years. The most important thing is that I know His Majesty's character and the energy he possesses.

"Therefore, if this is really His Majesty's will, then the person who will come is definitely not just a third-level half-sage, the Radiant Army will come, the Night Dire Division will also return, and even the long-famous Upper Fourth Army The same will come, the Great Emperor Fuyao, who has the entire Great Xia as his backing, will be nothing if he doesn't make a move, and it will shake the earth when he makes a move."

Although the girl's light words were not heavy, they sounded deafening to the old man, and then the latter's face sank, nodded and continued:

"Young Pavilion Master, you are right. Just now we were also shocked by anger. Then it seems that my Wanjiang Pavilion may be caught in a plot. In this vast land of China, someone dares to plot against the Zhao family and the Great Emperor Fuyao. This is simply courting death!"

"The real danger is our Jiange. As you said, Grandpa Rong, now Wanjiange Master is in retreat, and a large number of disciples have been injured. They are in the weakest period in history. If they are involved in a conspiracy again, if they are not careful, it will be People will perish and the sect will be destroyed."

Jiansheng raised his head and stared into the eyes of the old man in front of him. After calming down a little, this delicate girl showed an overall view far beyond ordinary people, but she was still too young after all, so in the next breath, outside the attic of the center, Suddenly there was a violent commotion, and at the same time a young disciple rushed into the attic and shouted loudly:

"The disciples at the Sword Gate on the mountainside came to report that the entire Wanjian Mountain has been completely surrounded by the army at this time, and the people from the Guangzhou Sitian Supervisor have already arrived outside the mountain gate."

Before the disciple finished speaking, Jian Sheng and the old man's expressions changed drastically, and they said at the same time:

"It's going to be bad!"

Sure enough, Jian Sheng subconsciously crushed the porcelain vase in his hand when the visitor said something.

"After the disciples guarding the mountain came to report, a large number of disciples full of anger have come down the mountain with their swords in groups!"

Chapter 0691

It may be an illusion. When people are on the high mountains, they will feel that the full moon above their heads is even bigger and brighter. Therefore, at this time, the sword gate on the mountainside of Wanjian Mountain is not dark under the bright moonlight. But the atmosphere under the moonlight is extraordinarily delicate.

In front of the sword gate, more than [-] disciples guarding the mountain, plus an elder whose cultivation had reached the Dao Realm, lined up holding swords and staring solemnly at the front. Their faces were already extremely pale after being turned upside down by Shan Wenbai , At this time, it can only be described as pale, and even the right hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

When a sword cultivator can't even hold the sword in his hand tightly, then his combat power must be out of ten. From this, we can see how weak the Jiange is at this time.

Under the watery moonlight, in front of the giant sword mountain gate, the figure of Sima Annan appeared first, fanning the folding fan that seemed to never leave his body, while looking ahead, he softly said to the girl You Ruier next to him:

"Wanjiange, the top sect in Daxia, has tens of thousands of talented sword cultivator disciples, and the suzerain Muronghe is listed in the top five in the mountain and sea list. It can be said that it has condensed all the essence of swordsmanship in the entire vast land of Shenzhou. Rui'er, this time you have learned a lot."

After Sima Annan's words fell, You Rui'er stared at the Dajian Mountain Gate in front of her, and the attic lights halfway up the mountain, like a starry night sky, with a strange look in her beautiful eyes.

Although she is the only daughter of Daxia Libu Shangshu, she loves to practice martial arts. She often sneaks out to listen to Mr. Shu's anecdotes about the rivers and lakes, and among them, the name of Wanjiange is often included.

You Ruier has longed for Wanjiange for a long time, but for some reason, standing beside Sima Annan, she should be extremely excited, but she is extraordinarily quiet and calm, as if she has already seen the sea, and she will look at it again The lake in front of him, although the lake is very wide, is no longer so stunning.

Sima Annan saw through You Ruier's thoughts at a glance, then he smiled lightly and continued to speak:

"So vision is really a wonderful thing. The more you know, the more ignorant you will find yourself, and there is no limit to your practice. But you see, Wanjiange is still a lake at this time, and once that Murong Hezhen enters the holy , then it really turned into a sea, after all, one person attains the Tao, and the chicken and dog ascend to heaven."

Sima Annan's solemn voice came out, but You Rui'er was confused. It is true that for her, she still couldn't have a clear understanding of the saint, but the thousands of suppressed people behind Sima Annan The entire Great Xia Angry Beast Army in the void indicates that this matter must not be simple.

This is the most powerful army You Rui'er has ever encountered, and the strength of the Angry Beast Army was also clearly sensed by the disciples guarding the mountain of the Jiange, so under the sword gate, the elder who was headed took a step forward and said loudly:

"This place is where the sect of the Wanjiange is located. The land of the Jiange was officially allocated by the dynasty when His Majesty Taizu was in power. All the procedures are complete, just like a private residence of a citizen, and it has been written into the laws of the Great Xia. Therefore, I dare to ask all the generals to come to my Jiange. What are you doing?"

Hearing this, Sima Annan smiled lightly, then put away his folding fan and saluted forward, and just about to speak, his expression changed instantly, because waves of strong roars came from far and near:

"Destroy the incoming enemy, and swear to defend the Jiange and suzerain to the death, and never die!"

But faster than the rolling and roaring sound is a sword stabbing from top to bottom, dragging a long stream of light, like ten thousand arrows, with a strong whistling, falling straight down, and that The complexion of the elder guarding the mountain has already changed wildly, and he raised his head and roared:

"Stop it all!"

But the off-string arrow could no longer be retracted, and the Dao sword, like a torrential rain, tore through the air, illuminated the night sky, and shrouded Sima Annan and the angry beast army.

In the law of the Great Xia, openly attacking the army is tantamount to rebellion, and it is a serious crime that implicates the nine clans!

Just as the thousand soldiers shot, a figure rushed out from Jianmen Mountain, holding a satin-like Ling Luo sword, and the sword wings on the back were violently flapped, and the ear-piercing sound of the sword sounded suddenly, and the next breath, the sword Sheng directly appeared in the midair above Sima Annan as if teleporting, waved his hand and slashed out the Lingluo sword that exudes the light of countless stars, and the soul of the Dao sword that pierced into the sky rewinded back.

The huge sword wings on Jiansheng's back kept stirring, and Yiyine fluttered as he stepped in the void, as if dancing a sword dance in the starry sky, and rolled back one sword after another at the same time, but the light of the stars reflected on the girl in between. , every time he swung the Lingluo sword, his complexion became paler.

The sword rain released by the Jiange disciples with anger, not to mention powerful, the number is extremely dense, but the sword bit his lip, and used the range of Lingluo to the maximum, and finally even danced a Tai'a dance, using the sword The air storm stopped the rapidly falling Dao swords one after another.

Under the continuous release of the supernatural power of sword life, after just two breaths, only the last sword remained in the entire falling sword array, but blood gushed out of the lips that the girl bit tightly, and at the same time Dizziness hit his mind, and then the blade of the sword threw Ling Luo out, trying to wrap the last sword back.

But at this critical moment, the backlash of the girl's forcible use of supernatural powers suddenly broke out, and Jian Sheng's eyes went dark for an instant, and Ling Luo staggered past the piercing Dao sword with a slight difference.

This sword of Dao Soul, because of the heavy damage it received before, the light on it is a bit dim, and the speed of its fall is not fast, but it may bear the life and death of the entire Wanjian Mountain.

At this time, the sword was already unstoppable, it stabbed straight down, and the direction of the sword's attack was You Rui'er who was standing upright.

All this happened so fast that even beside Sima Annan, the girl You Rui'er was completely unable to react and remained motionless. After her thoughts came to her senses, the sword was already close in front of her eyes Keep zooming in.

The strong emotion that stood on end of the hairs swept from You Rui'er's heart to her limbs, her pupils shrank fiercely, and it was the first time that she felt that death was so close.

But at this moment, the only thing You Rui'er could think of was to hold on to Sima Annan's arm, because before she knew it, he had become her deepest reliance.

In the next second, the Dao sword stopped in front of You Rui'er's eyebrows, and he couldn't advance an inch anymore, because Sima Annan, who was beside him, turned sideways, stretched out his right hand, and held the sharp blade firmly.

At this moment, the skin between You Rui'er's eyebrows was extremely painful, and then she gasped for breath, Sima Annan squeezed her right hand hard, and the sword of Daohun broke immediately, at the same time, one of the Jiange disciples who were rushing to him in the distance sprayed out With a mouthful of blood, he fell straight back.

Then Sima Annan fixed his eyes on Jiansheng who fell from the sky, and said lightly:

"Jiansheng, I haven't seen you in half a year, your sword dance has become more and more refined."

Although it was a greeting, it sounded like a chill to the rest of the people.

In the next breath, two thousand angry beast soldiers stepped forward at the same time, and countless beast roars resounded throughout the void, and even a soul-shaking dragon howl.

Chapter 0692 Moonlit Night

Under the same moon and under the same starry sky, the temperature of Shenjing City in the northwest of Daxia is undoubtedly much lower than that of Guangzhou Metropolitan City in the middle, especially when the heavy snow has just stopped for seven consecutive days.

The people in the north of Daxia know that the temperature is the lowest after the snow stops.

In the middle of the night, the silvery-white moonlight shone on the largest city in the vast land of Shenzhou, which was full of white. mourning.

Tonight is the first seven days after the death of the old queen, and Shenjing City, as the foot of the emperor, has the deepest affection for the old queen, and at the same time the atmosphere of mourning is the most intense. Therefore, the streets and alleys of the whole Shenjing City, every doorway is lit with guiding candles, exuding Faint light.