Mortal Mage

"You have a very stupid brain, but you are full of tricks."

Yun walked up to Zhang Mingxuan and whispered, "What secret are you hiding?"

The two looked at each other.

"You wouldn't believe me even if I told you."

Zhang Mingxuan sat on the deck, looked up at Yun, and continued, "Do you really want to know?"

"That's all."

Yun bent down, put her red lips close to Zhang Mingxuan's ear, and whispered softly, "Even if you said it, I'm afraid you are lying to me."

"But from now on, you can't leave me more than three steps away."

"What do you want to do?"

Zhang Mingxuan shuddered all over and turned his head to stare at Yuyun.

Yun stood up and walked to the edge of the deck again, looking at the sea of ​​clouds and mountains; "I want to see how long you can keep your secret."

The flying boat passed through the thick clouds, and a huge city was flying rapidly above the clouds.

The huge city was shrouded in thick clouds and fog. Everywhere you passed was covered with dark clouds. It was difficult to see anything without going through the clouds.

"Rumble..."

A huge well gate was opened in the foundation of the attic in a corner of the huge city.

"Bian..."

The boat moored and hung in the foundation of the attic, where it collided violently with the well door under the attic.

With a "bang", a wooden ladder was lowered from the attic well door.

"Zhang Mingxuan! Within three steps!"

Yun turned around and found that Zhang Mingxuan had already walked up the escalator alone, and shouted angrily.

"What do you mean within three steps?"

Zhang Mingxuan turned his head to glance at Yu Yun from a distance, then continued to walk quickly into Zhou City.

"Zhang Mingxuan, don't dive into the basin. Just because I don't kill you doesn't mean I can't deal with you."

Yun strode up to Zhang Mingxuan and continued to whisper, "You can't leave my sight."

"Why are you so persistent?"

"Within three steps!"

Yun Yun tightly grasped Zhang Mingxuan's wrist and pressed close to him. The two followed the sparse crowd into the long corridor of Zhoucheng. She said in a low voice, "Don't be ignorant of your own limitations."

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Above the surging sea of ​​clouds, two men in green rode side by side on flying swords.

The cold wind from high altitude made their faces red.

"Brother, look, Zhoucheng!"

A young man with a childish face turned his head to remind another older man with a weathered face beside him.

"Let's go to Zhoucheng. There must be messengers from all the major sects in Zhoucheng. We can save ourselves the trouble of traveling."

The older man responded.

After he finished speaking, the two of them sped up and flew towards Zhou City on their swords.

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"I have seven or eight high-grade spiritual veins in Xianyuan Mountain, and I'm giving one to the Immortal Realm. I'm afraid it's not your Dust Wind Sword Sect's turn to point fingers at me."

A white-haired woman wrapped in red and white gauze stood alone on the flying sword.

Beneath her feet, the sea of ​​clouds surged and the mountains stretched out in a continuous line.

The woman has rosy cheeks and exudes charming charm.

She is the elder of Xianyuan Sect, Xiwei.

"Five hundred years ago, your Xianyuan Sect lost a high-grade spiritual vein, which caused the spiritual energy of the interface to be disturbed, and made the sword peak of my Sword Sect unstable and broke into two pieces. Now you want to give the spiritual vein to the fairyland again, and my Sword Sect will never agree!"

A middle-aged man with a broad sword under his feet stood in front of Wei Wei.

The middle-aged man has a tough face and a short beard.

He is the leader of the Chenfeng Sword Sect, Jianwu.

"Master Wu, you have no idea how big a problem our Xianyuan Sect is in!"

The waist is straight.

"Your Xianyuan Sect has eight exclusive high-grade spiritual veins, and you also have top-grade spiritual veins to maintain the sect's formation. What kind of trouble can there be?"

Kenwu's tone was cold and stern.

"So, Xianyuan Sect should solve its own problems by itself. Sect Master Wu, please go back!"

Weiwei raised her hand and waved. The sea of ​​clouds beneath her feet surged up, and a strange wind swept across. Under the sea of ​​clouds, a huge barrier as transparent as glass slowly rose up, appearing in the mountains like a wall of fairyland.

"The matter of giving away the immortal world's spiritual veins has been finalized by the major elders in the sect. Please also tell the other sect masters and clan masters not to come to my Xianyuan Sect to waste their breath."

As soon as Wei Wei finished speaking, the huge barrier rose between the two of them, blocking them and forming a giant dome. The dome gathered in the sky, covering Wei Wei and the mountains and valleys below his feet.

"Until the sect affairs are resolved, our Xianyuan Sect's protective formation will not be closed."

After he finished speaking, Xiwei turned around on his sword and rushed rapidly into the mountains below his feet, turning into a black dot and disappearing.

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