i have a sword fairy

The tall and thin old man, who was about to leave, turned to his Zhu Yourong sideways and said, "Forgot?"

"You don't need to teach me."

Zhu Yourong didn't even look at the tall and thin old man, turned around, saluted Xuebai Moxia who was looking at Jindan in the corner, and said seriously: "Thank you, Mr. Bai, for your help."

Xuebai Moxia held his sword and shook his head lightly, but did not speak.

The tall and thin old man nodded towards him, and immediately disappeared together with Zhu Yourong.

Just before disappearing, the tall and thin old man turned his head to look at the gray cigarette pouch on the ground not far away, and frowned.

It seems that I know something...

The figures of the two disappeared completely.

From the beginning to the end, they never asked Xuebai Moxia who was Zhao Rong's, and why he appeared here with him...

In the main hall, apart from the unconscious Zhao Rong, there was only Xuebai Moxia left.

It stands still in the corner.

After looking at the golden pill in the corner for a while, he turned around after a while, and walked carefully around the hall, especially the blood circle and blood-colored hexagram that Zhao Rong drew on the floor with his scabbard.

Xuebai Moxia held the sword in one hand and the scabbard with dried blood in the other, acting strangely.

He actually retraced the route that Zhao Rong took when he drew the two patterns.

If Zhao Rong was awake at this time, he would be a little surprised, because Xuebai Moxia almost restored his movements back then.

It's just that Zhao Rong didn't know.

At this moment, Xuebai Moxia Dubu was also surprised by him.

It's not like Xuebai Moxia has never seen Fuyao kill Jindan, but this kind of person is a "son of destiny" who has a great opportunity or a senior guardian, a person who has no shortage of treasures, magic skills and secret skills. Naturally, there are many means.

But what about Zhao Rong who was a few incense sticks ago?

There is only a handful of whale song amber with a strong smell, and even the sword is left in the apse for the protection and "decency" of the poor concubines, leaving only an empty scabbard.

But he has to face an old Jindan realm monster who will do anything to revenge in the secret room alone.

The danger and despair in it are beyond words.

Almost looking at Zhao Rong, Zhao Lingfei, Zhao Qian'er, the snow-white ink man who grew up, lowered his head and carefully wiped the simple black bird pattern on the scabbard.

Then he bent down and gently placed the scabbard on the sleeping Confucian scholar's lap.

"Indeed... something is different."

A whisper sounded.

The glorious Destiny Bird really never lacks a bloody man.

Xuebai Moxia turned around.

Now that Zhao Rong has been found, and has brought back the location of this place, the sound transmission told a certain girl who was so anxious that Jianxin almost lost control.

Thinking of that apprentice, the always calm Xuebai Moxia shook his head helplessly.

This figure made of snow-white sword energy walked back to the southeast corner. Like the tall and thin old man, he did not remove the gravel from the tomb passage to let out the buried concubines.

Right now, it's better to keep it as it is and wait for the rescuers to arrive, those concubines buried with them may not be trustworthy.

Besides... Xuebai Moxia still has one thing to do right now.

In the southeast corner of the main hall, Mo Xia lowered his eyes, as if he was looking at the golden pill under his feet.

But not picked up.

There are four sky marks on the golden core, and it is lying quietly on the ground at this moment, without any abnormality.

Like an ordinary stone bead that can arouse children's curiosity, it will be picked up at any time.

But Xuebai Moxia didn't bend down to pick it up.

Beneath the calm surface of this golden elixir.

There is a universe inside.

It has been tampered with by "that person".

Just like the big demon pond fish who caused the massacre of Zhao's collateral family in Zhishui country back then.

When it was caught by the chief commander of the Tianya Jiange and was about to be captured alive, Yuanying suddenly lost control and exploded.

He was also manipulated by "that person".

The current fourth-grade golden elixir of unknown origin was also written by "that person".

Once the golden core is controlled and touched by some powerful existence, its unique prohibition will be triggered.

Not only will it be perceived by "that person", but it will also start to explode.

Because of this, this "back door" is silent, deeply hidden, and not easy to be triggered. Even the disfigured old Confucian scholar himself did not notice it at all.

However, Xuebai Moxia knew that this was actually specially prepared for them, the "old people of the Hou Mansion", and it was one of "that man's" old tricks.

It's just that "that person" would never have imagined that Qin Jianfu was killed by Zhao Rong in advance.

Moreover, without any strong outside interference, the golden core was dug out by Zhao Rong from the dantian of the disfigured old Confucian scholar.

This "back door" can't be used at all...

"Have you left yet?"

He sacrificed a proud son of the Zhao family as a smoke bomb, and mobilized the power of the Tianya Jiange Sikou Mansion to block and investigate the mountain of Quanzhou for half a year.

"That person" hasn't left Wangque Continent yet. Could it be that he is so suspicious of this most inconspicuous continent among the Nine Continents?Instead of using reverse thinking?

Xuebai Moxia was quiet for a moment, then suddenly chuckled, drew his sword casually, and slashed at Jin Dan.

One sword light chilled the entire imperial tomb.

The figure of Xuebai Moxia had already disappeared, and all of them turned into a gust of snow-white sword energy pouring out.

And in the air, it condensed into a thin snow-white thread, the moment it touched the blood-stained golden elixir.

Coiled, blocked, dismembered, broken... It was classified as pure aura.

A person on the mountain was extremely eager for a fourth-grade golden elixir, and just like that, it disappeared silently in the imperial mausoleum hall.

No abnormal movement was caused.

After the three phantoms emitted by the gray cigarette bag left, the underground palace hall once again returned to endless silence.

Only the weak breathing of a Confucian scholar with a broken arm leaning against the dragon coffin and...

The surging aura of the temple.

Chapter 539 Gu Doesn't Agree to This Marriage

Half an hour ago.

Inside an abandoned ruins full of nine-day cold palace flowers.

A certain man holding a sword felt more and more that women are creatures that are naturally mothers-in-law.

Even the solitary king in front of him is no exception.

It's just to 'light up' the sword in his arms, why is it so slow this time?

Li Bai stroked his stubbled chin, and looked at the figure of the tall woman not far away.

She was dressed in a blue-gold noble fairy dress, standing still in the crystal pavilion, with her back facing him outside the pavilion, holding a sword in one hand.

Together with the sword in her hand, the tall woman was shrouded in frosty moonlight.

Uh, by the way, this old woman must be trying to hack his sword, right?

Cut off the cooperation negotiated by Mr. Bai, and eat black?

Li Bai, who often bought fake wine, couldn't help feeling suspicious, and looked into the booth, as if looking at some unscrupulous wine shop.

In other words, this expert should be able to beat her, after all, the body of this old lady is in a certain distant 'mythical relic', and she just descended through this foreign object.

While waiting, the man who had no sword to hold for the time being yawned, thinking wildly.

The man's eyes looked up and down the mysterious tall woman in the crystal pavilion.

Even though it is transparent and invisible, her figure is like the flying goddess in the ancient murals left in some ancient ruins of the Li clan.

However, although Li Bai's eyes wandered away from 'Li', his attention was not on her beautiful and well-proportioned woman's figure - this is also the reason why the tall woman in the crystal pavilion allowed his eyes to be lazy and frivolous outside.

But if Zhao Rong was present, he would have sighed regretfully and patted Uncle Bai on the shoulder, you deserve it because you couldn't find a wife.

Li Bai took a closer look at the green-gold fairy dress on the transparent tall woman in the pavilion.

In Dali these days, apart from obeying the orders of the young lady and protecting a certain cheap 'uncle', in his spare time, he would listen to books in the tavern, or read some myths about Lidi.

If I remember correctly, the description of this green-gold fairy dress has appeared in many distant Lidi myths, accompanied by the appearance of certain mythological characters from the Li clan.

And in the many myths of the ancestors that have been handed down along with the weak blood, it has had many names, and the one that appears most often is... Shuangtian Xiaojiao.

Later, this name even evolved into an elegant name in the literary world of a certain dynasty in Lidi...

Right now, in the abandoned ruins where the mythical scene reappears, Li Bai in front of the crystal pavilion took a few more interesting glances at the 'Shuangtian Xiaojiao'.

Seen with his own eyes, it is indeed a bit outrageously high-ranking, even in his eyes, it is a pity that people from other races cannot wear it.

Right now, I don't know how many owners it has changed... No, according to Li Bai's understanding of the inheritance method of the myths of the ancient Li clan.

In a sense...they may all be the same hostess.

At this time, the tall woman in frosty horns put down the moonlight-filled sword in her hand.

The moonlight sword energy converged into the scabbard.

She turned around, walked out of the crystal pavilion, and threw the sword back to Li Bai.

The man clasped his sword again, and said with a smile: "I thought you didn't pay me back, and you were just dragging someone to kill me."

The tall woman shook her head: "Jai you, don't bother."

Her voice was as ethereal as a valley, and her expression could not be seen.

Li Bai felt that he was losing face?

He thought for a while, then nodded: "Oh? Just rely on those 'fish' you raised in Lidi and those chess pieces under your subordinates? If it weren't for me, the big fish you raised in Xingzi Lake last time would be exposed. .”

'Glass' shook his head, but did not speak.

She turned her head to look at the sword in Li Bai's arms, turned sideways, and looked at the remains of silence around her.

Softly: "I just recalled some long-term memories alone."

Li Bai accepted this explanation, nodded in agreement and said, "It's normal for women to like to recall the past when they get old."

The tall woman didn't care, but at this moment she couldn't help but look at the green man holding a sword.

This bright and vibrant dress is very conspicuous in the Li clan ruins with plain white and elegant as the base color.

"How is it? Did you see that the young master is unusual at a glance? You can't ignore it, you are blind. Xiaoqian'er chose it, and her clothes are not inferior to those of you." Li Bai raised his chin with his sword in his arms. , complacently said.

He automatically ignored a brat surnamed Zhao who also contributed to his image as a master today.

Tall woman: "..."

Seeing that the tall woman seemed to be shocked by what Zhao Rong said, Li Bai suddenly felt that this trip to leave was successfully completed.

The green man holding a sword patted his sleeves in satisfaction, and was about to leave.

However, 'Li', who had always been indifferent and reticent, suddenly said: "Little Qian'er?"

Li Bai stopped and nodded, "Well, Xiao Qian'er is the servant girl next to Miss, and they are all surnamed Zhao."

"Miss?"

Li Bai looked at her and shut up.

The tall woman was silent for a while, "17 years?"

"17 years." Li Bai nodded.

"So... 17 years old?" Seems like nonsense.

"Yeah." Li Bai talked nonsense happily, hey, don't ask any more.