i have a sword fairy

"You are a master... Well, you really are!" The little fox demon seemed to tilt his head and try again, and said happily with his eyes wide open.

"A master can still lie to you..."

Zhao Rong: "..."

Looking at the backs of one big and one small, he shook his head with a helpless smile.

I didn't expect to be able to chat like this, but yes, sometimes Li Bai is like a child...

In the middle of the journey, the little fox demon turned her head several times and stared at the lonely man behind her. She bit her lip and waved her hand vigorously at him.

Some reluctance.

Even if it is a brief separation.

Zhao Rong stood in the dimly lit place and waved to her.

Prepare to watch them go away before leaving.

Unexpectedly, Li Bai suddenly looked back.

"The two girls have reheated the food three times." He said, "I think there should be... a fourth time."

"Brat." The man nodded seriously, "I hope you can eat it."

Zhao Rong was startled.

Li Bai took Su Xiaoxiao and disappeared into the dark night where the lights of the bustling town couldn't cover.

The young Confucian scholar, who was all wet and embarrassed, stood still.

watch off.

Standing for a long time.

For the fourth time...it should be time for the person they were waiting for to go home.

Just when passers-by and merchants passing by the town thought that a new statue had been erected at the entrance.

The 'statue' moved.

He turned around, rubbed his face and left.

Tonight, alone again.

"Well, it's finally clean now." Gui said, and asked again, "Where are you going?"

"Picking the moon."

As the words fell, a man looked south at Jiyue Mountain.

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Chapter 6 The Home Within Reach

Zhao Rong went all the way to the top of Jiyue Mountain.

Came to the Moon Lake on the top of the mountain.

At this time, the night was very deep.

People who left the ground during the day flocked in, and the pilgrimage-like noise had dissipated.

The top of the mountain at this time.

A newly built Moon Lake.

A lone thunderwood.

With a deep blue lake.

Nine-day cold palace flowers are all over the lakeside, like pocket full moons, small like stars, dotted beside the moon pool.

The atmosphere is as quiet as water, only the mountain wind whistling.

Zhao Rong squatted in front of the Moon Lake, staring down at the lake.

At this time, the bright moon hangs high in the sky.

There is also a moon in the water on the moon pool.

Very fitting.

Because Zhao Rong knew that Ting Ni's Purple Gold Stove was quietly wading in the sand at the bottom of the lake, and there was also a round of moon gently rippling in the furnace.

And under this moon pool is the ruins of Wangque City.

Zhao Rong suddenly had a strange thought.

At this time, the transparent woman who was obsessed with traveling through the ages was not still flying on the ruins of Wangque City, but at this time she also came to the dome of the ruins, waiting for her to enter the water.

A sense of trance like the interlacing of time and space.

Zhao Rong shook his head to dispel these distracting thoughts.

The Frost Sky Dawn Horn worn by the transparent woman was still in Zhao Rong's Sumitomo at this time. She did not teleport away from the Wangque City ruins with him, but left behind this Frost Sky Dawn Horn.

Zhao Rong knew that this was the last gift she gave him.

He squatted by the moon pool and was silent for a while.

In fact, he still has a doubt at this time.

Does this transparent woman who recognizes him as her elder brother have something to do with the round of 'moon' in Tie Ni's Purple Gold Furnace?

Why did she point to him before leaving? Is there any connection with her appearance?

After all, she might be a princess of the Li family in the age of mythology, so it can be explained by being awakened by Li Ji Jianwan in the furnace by accident, but how did this princess have a relationship with him?

The two are obviously separated by countless ages, and he is not Liren, he does not have Liren's blood, and the memory of his past life awakened is not the memory of Liren from the age of ancient mythology.

So is it because of his new look?It was indeed a gift from the White Han Palace with sleeves, so it looked like a Liren who she knew had a relationship like an older brother?

By the way, there was also the strange attraction when he stared at the sinful abyss...

Zhao Rong was full of doubts.

He felt that if he had a chance, he had to go to the ruins of Wangque City again.

Of course, not now.

Instead, wait until it becomes stronger in the future, and then make plans...

Right now, he wants to pick the moon.

Read it.

The man by the water took off his coat, took off the jade brand sachet and put it away. To be on the safe side, he only carried a sword drop bag and a long-prepared water-proof talisman on his body.

He leans forward and dives into it.

The figure disappeared on the shore.

The next moment, under the blue water, there seemed to be a flash of thunder.

then,

A gray thing the size of a fist shot up into the sky, broke through the water, and landed on the grass next to the Moon Lake with entangled lightning.

Then, a certain figure in a panic came out of the water in a hurry, crawled up the water bank convulsively all over, and fell on his back among the flowers of the Nine Heavens Cold Palace Flower, gasping for breath.

"Damn it, why does this water seem to have thorns? It tingles me...".

He was lying on the ground with a big belly, lightning flashed all over his body, his limbs twitched faintly, and he wanted to scold his mother.

After thinking about it, he calmly analyzed:

"It's the sky thunder. This pool of water contains the sky thunder and lightning accumulated in the past. There are often sky thunders on this moon worship mountain. More than half of the sky thunder absorbed by the thunder osmanthus in the distance has been guided into this lake. The sky thunder has weakened, and after a long period of time, the sky thunder contained in this moon pool is also unknown, and it seems to be a terrifying thunder pool."

"Then why didn't you remind me earlier?"

"Let you try it, what if your physique of a different kind of warrior can hold up?" Gui said casually: "Besides, didn't you know something before? Well, you are the same as me, right? Didn't think of this' The power of Lei Chi' is so strong..."

"..." Zhao Rong had nothing to say.

Gui curled his lips and said: "And you are not looking for death. You dare to go down with the falling sword bag. This falling sword bag is made of fallen wood. It is a natural wood. It attracts thunder. When you get into the water, it is like a child carrying gold across the market. You are looking for death. "

Zhao Rong panted and looked up at the sky, ignoring this sword spirit who was only talking about Zhuge Liang after the fact.

At this moment, the numbness of his body eased, and he turned his head to look.

The falling sword bag was lying limply on the grass next to it.

It was also soaked at this time, and it looked like Bala, no better than Zhao Rong.

The lightning from the Nine Heavenly Thunders lingered in the bag for a long time.

The bag spirit was also scared at this time, and the gray smoke didn't dare to let it come out of the bag to check the owner's situation.

Zhao Rong closed his eyes and sensed, calming down the spirit of the bag.

He really didn't think about it carefully.

But fortunately, the falling sword bag did not suffer any fundamental damage. After all, the immortals of Beihai had already considered the restraint of Tianlei in the place of refining, and set up a corresponding defensive circle...

However, this time, Zhao Rong also discovered a weakness of the sword bag. Although the gray mist is extremely resistant to sword cultivation, it is afraid of the most masculine things like Tianlei.

"I just said how easily the Tingni Zijin Furnace can make alchemy perfectly this time, so there is a bigger pit underneath..." Zhao Rong muttered speechlessly.

Gui's voice came again:

"Zhao Rong, what can you do?"

Zhao Rong didn't speak, and got up silently after his body could move a little.

He took a deep breath.

Jump straight into the lake.

Desperately dive.

Taking advantage of the fact that his body has just been possessed by thunder, he is a little immune to numbness.

Zhao Rong pursed his lips and gritted his teeth, desperately going deeper into the bottom of the lake.

then,

Thunder came again.

Looking down from the height of the lake, a thunder curtain suddenly appeared under the lake... It was composed of a total of nine thunderbolts in all directions, which were bent and staggered, and finally gathered on the black shadow of a human figure...Zhao Rong twitched all over, and was finally struck by the thunder It blasted out of the water and fell to the grass.

The man twitched crazily among the flowers of the Nine Heavens Cold Palace Flower by the lake.

Even the underwater power splashed from his body has electric light flowing through it.

With the last of his strength, he supported his hands and turned over.

His eyes stare blankly at the sky.

daze.

Gui Wuyu said, "Forget it, don't go down, your current physique can't hold it up, you've only dived less than a quarter of the way down, it's estimated that even the physique of an elite martial artist can't handle it..."

Zhao Rong's eyes recovered a little, and he silently looked at the starry sky above his head.

He told Qing Jun that he wanted to pick a bright moon for her.

He also told Xiao Xiaoxiao that he wanted to exchange a bright moon for her.

Zhao Rong recovered silently for a while, moved his hands spread out in the grass soil, and gradually he was able to make a fist, and his body seemed to have some strength again.

Zhao Rong got up and paused for a while.

He wiped his face, took off his wet inner shirt, shirtless, took three deep breaths in a row, tried to jump twice on the spot, and restlessly stretched out his paralyzed muscles and bones.

It couldn't help but said: "No, don't look for death..."

Before the sword spirit finished speaking, the man disappeared by the lake again.

Into the lake.

After ten breaths.

There was another thunder in the peaceful moon pool.

Lightning intertwined under the surface of the water, as if a light curtain had been rolled out.