Luofu Past Events Series

The three days passed quickly. A group of people stopped to rest for a while every two hours of patrolling, and then practiced the small Wuji sword array for half an hour, and then continued to patrol. After three days, no abnormalities were found, but Xiao Wuji Sword Formation is basically skilled in coordination.

As soon as the inspector's replacement arrived, Jingyang took everyone back to the Hall of Deacons to hand in the task, and made an appointment to gather in five days to receive the task, and then dispersed.

Luo Naihe ran to Su Le's room and shouted a few times, but when he didn't hear a reply, he knew that Su Le must not have come back, so he went back to his room sullenly, and fell asleep.

Falling asleep, suddenly there was a chuckle in his ear, and then the tip of his nose was itchy, as if someone was scratching his nose with a fluffy grass.

"Brother, don't make trouble..."

Muttering in a daze, he woke up suddenly, sat up and yelled: "Senior brother."

The window was opened, and the wind swayed and creaked, the room was empty, there was no brother there, only a little red bird stood on the bedside.

Huh, little red bird?

Luo Naihe jumped up all of a sudden, grabbed the little red bird, looked left and right, and said in a voiceless voice: "Sifeng?"

Fengsi is a kind of bird, this is nonsense, Fengsi is a bird with a clear voice like a phoenix, this is not the point, the point is, how could there be a Fengsi in Luofu Sword Gate?This kind of bird is a special product of the East China Sea. On the border of Luofu Jianmen, there are sparrows, orioles, skylarks, swan geese, gray geese, white geese, cranes, and pigeons. Anyway, there are so many birds of all kinds. There are several kinds, but there is no like phoenix.

"Feng, you are so tall, quickly take your dirty paws away."

The little red bird flapped its wings on Luo Naihe's nose, now he knew why his nose was itchy in his sleep.

"You, you, you can talk?" Luo Naihe suffered from stuttering.

"Idiot, I've never seen a talking bird." The little red bird broke free from his grasp, landed on the window lattice, and walked back and forth proudly.

Luo Naihe: "..." He has never seen a talking bird. He heard that spirits can speak after they have achieved success in cultivation. This little red bird does not look like the kind that has achieved success in cultivation.

"Rare is more strange. Hey, idiot, someone asked me to bring you a message." The little red bird glanced at him disdainfully.

"What, what?" Luo Naihe found the feeling of being despised by a bird very novel.

The little red bird cleared her throat, her tone changed, and her crisp voice became a slightly magnetic male voice: "Junior brother, go practice sword!" Then the voice suddenly rose an octave, like a thunderclap out of thin air: "No be lazy!"

Luo Naihe was so shaken that his ears were buzzing, and he was dumbfounded.

"Accumulated water forms a puddle."

"Falling flowers and flowing water."

"Goodness is like water."

Luo Naihe swung his sword slowly, the Shanshui Sword Art's sword moves were originally a bit of a latecomer, but when he was so slow, he seemed more sloppy and powerless.

"Idiot, be serious, you think you're grinding."

On the treetop, the proud little red bird opened its mouth, and spit out a jet of water, drenching some trash into a drenched chicken.

Wiping his face, Luo Naihe stared at the little red bird with resentment, and murmured: "You are not sent by the senior brother, but you are actually possessed by the senior brother, right, it must be..."

The method of stalking the whole person is exactly the same.

"Hmph, idiot." The little red bird combed its feathers with its beak, as if it was too lazy to care about you.

"Sifeng, you have been vomiting water arrows for a long time, are you tired, why don't we rest for a while, and I will rub your shoulders and legs for you?" Luo Naihe looked at the little red bird obsequiously.

What responded to him was another... oh no, this time it wasn't a water arrow, it was directly a puddle, half a meter deep, and the puddle was so exhausted that some trash who couldn't water yelled for help for a long time before crawling out of the puddle exhausted come up.

"Bah bah bah bah——" Spitting out a few mouthfuls of dirty water, Luo Naihe was full of resentment, "Why is the broken bird sent by senior brother so proficient in water spells?" It was just specially hired to restrain him.

The little red bird tilted its head and looked at him contemptuously: "Idiot, Master Niao was born in the East China Sea, a natural water bird, not proficient in water spells, why should he be proficient in fire spells?"

"The phoenix is ​​the top spirit bird of the fire system." Luo Naihe was confident.

"puff!"

Another water arrow sprayed over, and the little red bird was so angry that it jumped on the treetop and shouted: "Idiot, this bird is like a phoenix, not a phoenix."

"Is there a difference?"

Luo Naihe was at a loss. The reason why he knew about Sifeng was that its appearance and singing sound were similar to those of a phoenix when it was an adult. Therefore, in his impression, he always regarded Sifeng as a close relative of the Phoenix, a baby born of one father and two mothers. Son, is there a difference in attributes?

The little red bird was so angry that it couldn't even speak human words. It fluttered on the treetops for a long time, and uttered a series of rapid chirping sounds. It was a pity that Luo Naihe didn't understand a word. Looking more and more confused, the little red bird became angry, and finally spit out the words again: "No wonder that monster Su Le is so worried about you, you are the number one idiot in the sky, I have never seen a bigger idiot than you when I grow up so big. Even more stupid, how did your parents give birth to you, they must regret not stuffing you back in their stomachs now..."

"Hey, hey, we're familiar with each other. If you attack me personally, you'll still turn against me..." Luo Naihe was a little annoyed, this bird was too much, he only tolerated it for the sake of his brother, don't think he's really that Very bullying.

"If you have the ability to turn your back on you, turn it over."

The little red bird didn't care about him at all, it jumped up and down on the treetops, using water spells to create puddles one after another, causing Luo Naihe to cry in pain, wishing he could slap himself twice, why is he crazy? A bird bickering, or a bird proficient in water spells, isn't it looking for abuse on its own.

"Accumulated water forms a puddle."

"Falling flowers and flowing water."

"Goodness is like water."

Taking the little red bird as an imaginary enemy, Luo Naihe, covered in mud all over his body, slashed fiercely into the air with his sword, stabbing your mouth, making you spit water arrows, stabbing your wings, making you flutter around, stabbing your wings Eyes, let you despise...

The little red bird nodded in satisfaction on the treetops, these few times are still interesting, much better than before, what that monster Su Le said is not bad at all, this kid is not abusive.

Five days passed quickly, and it was time to receive the task. Luo Naihe finally escaped from the clutches of the little red bird, hurriedly washed his face, changed his clothes, and rushed to the gate of the deacon's hall. When he saw Jingyang, he jumped In the past, with snot and tears: "Senior Brother Jingyang, I really, really, really like you..."

If Jingyang hadn't pulled him into the group and given him tasks to do, he didn't know how long he would be tortured by the little red bird.Brother Jingyang is a good person, a very good person.

"Cough... cough... cough cough cough..."

The ten outer disciples were so frightened by his amazing confession that at least half of them choked on their own saliva, and the remaining half were dumbfounded, not even knowing that the sword in their hands had dropped.

This bastard who deserves a beating, a cowardly fellow, a shameless, rascal...

Jingyang's face turned red and blue for a while, and he endured and endured, but he still couldn't hold back, and kicked Luo Naihe away.

Luo Naihe lay on the ground and moaned for a while, then got up, rubbed his stomach and complained: "Senior Brother Jingyang, you are so cruel."

"There will be another time, die." Jingyang tried his best to keep calm, he could hear his own heartbeat, the thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-a-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-a-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump. .

"So ruthless..."

Luo Naihe, who didn't realize what he had done at all, shrank to the side in desperation. This guy's head was stiff from being tossed by the little red bird these days. He watched Jingyang enter the deacon's hall, received the task, and then stepped back. After realizing that there is one less Bai Rufeng in the team, and one more fresh face.

"Where's Senior Brother Bai? Who is he?" He grabbed an outer disciple and asked secretly.

The outer disciple replied with a mournful face: "Senior Brother Bai competed with Senior Brother Jingyang the day before yesterday, and he couldn't afford to be seriously injured. That is Senior Brother Zhuyeqing from Calabash Peak."

Zhuyeqing's ears twitched, she turned her head back with a smile, and said, "Junior Brother Luo, right? Your courage is commendable, and you should be able to understand it." As he spoke, he raised the wine gourd in his hand, took a big gulp, and then laughed loudly .

"What did he say?"

Luo Naihe looked at him in a daze, not understanding where his courage was, let alone why he pretended to be a fool when he was brave. Seeing Zhuyeqing drinking happily, he suddenly realized, what a mess, this gourd Feng's alcoholic simply finds an excuse to drink and despises him.

"idiot."

The little red bird flapped its wings and flew out of the forest, landed on Luo Naihe's shoulder, stared at the wine gourd in Zhuyeqing's hand, and started drooling.

"Haha, friend, please drink."

When Zhuyeqing saw the little red bird, her eyes lit up, she picked off a leaf, poured a sip of wine, and brought it in front of the little red bird.The little red bird spit a few mouthfuls, then flapped its wings and abandoned Luo Naihe, landing on Zhuyeqing's shoulder.

"Stupid bird who forgets friends after drinking too much." Luo Naihe's tone was sour.

Jing Jing came out of the deacon's hall, exuding an aura of not being approached all over his body, and said coldly: "Ten miles down Shiliuxi, three days."

"Hey, hey, I really look down on people. Ten miles below Shiliuxi is already the outermost edge of our Luofu Sword Gate. Those disciples in the Qi training stage go to the place. I said, Junior Brother Jingyang, our two Qi Condensation Stages You were underestimated."

Zhuyeqing spat out the wine, hiccupped, and expressed her dissatisfaction with a smile.

"If you are willing to switch to Jiuling Peak now and learn the Flowing Fire Sword Art of Jiuling Peak in an instant, I believe I will receive a more suitable task." Jingyang replied coldly.

The 13-person group, as usual, has one person from each peak, but now, there are two Calabash Peak disciples in their group, and the small Wuji sword formation can't be set up, and the self-protection ability is greatly reduced, so the task they are given , also closer to the periphery.Jingyang's previous deduction seems to have been confirmed, the farther to the outside, the safer. This time, the danger most likely comes from the inside of Luofu Sword Gate.

"Oh, don't be so picky..." Zhuyeqing, who joined the group with a deadpan face, smiled, as if the person who caused this result was not him at all.

No one wants drunkards on Gourd Peak. This well-known saying in Luofu Sword Sect is applicable to everything, including this mandatory mission. Therefore, every disciple of Gourd Peak is trained to be invincible. Dress thick-skinned.

"Humph!"

Jingyang walked forward, still with the expression of not getting close to strangers, passing by Luo Naihe's side, Shengsheng scared the trash back three steps in a row.

The source of Shiliuxi comes from Zuowang Peak, and then joins the mountain springs flowing from Mingyue Peak and Panlong Peak, and finally forms a stream that flows for more than a hundred miles. It is said that this stream contains a small amount of spring water from the spiritual spring of Zaowang Peak. There is also vitality in the stream, which nourishes all the creatures on both sides of the river, and even the stones on the shore have life, turning into shrubs, hence the name of Shiliuxi.

Luofu Sword Sect has opened up a large area of ​​spiritual fields on both sides of Shiliuxi River, and planted many spiritual grains and elixir medicines. These are the materials for refining Bigu Pill. Usually, some outer disciples take care of them, and occasionally inner disciples also have them on hand. If you lack contribution points, you will go to the Hall of Deacons to take care of Lingtian.However, now is the period of compulsory missions, and the number of disciples taking care of Lingtian has decreased a lot. When Jingyang and his party came, they only saw a few sparse figures at the head of the field, most of them were disciples and portraits who could not form a team. Gu Yiyi is a new disciple who has just started and is not qualified to accept the task of patrolling mountains.

"so boring……"

Luo Naihe sat on a stone willow, his legs dangling boredly.The ten miles below Shiliuxi are full of spiritual fields. Standing on the top of the stone willow tree, you can see the situation in a radius of ten miles at a glance. A few of the tallest stone willows can be done just by standing on top.

"Junior Brother Luo, it won't be boring to drink with me."

Zhuyeqing was grinning, shaking the wine gourd in his hand, the little red bird was standing on his shoulder, stretching out its mouth from time to time, sucking on the mouth of the gourd, the wine arrow would be sucked out and fall into its mouth.I don't know how much wine is in the wine gourd. Anyway, one person and one bird have not finished drinking until now.

Just drink it, Luo Naihe pouted, cut off a section of willow branch, hollowed out the middle, made a simple wine glass, poured a full glass, and then spat in small mouthfuls.The wine enters the throat, it is spicy, but also has a warm and mellow aroma.

"This wine is really good." Luo Naihe's eyes lit up and he became interested.

Phew... A gust of wind blew away the crude wine glass in his hand.

"Ah, my wine..." Luo Naihe jumped up, watching the wind swirl his wine, and with a grunt, fell into the Shiliu River, "Senior Brother Jingyang, what are you doing?"

Jing Jing stood on the tallest stone willow tree with his hands behind his back, closed his eyes to perceive his own sword intent, and upon hearing this, his eyelids opened slightly, revealing a cold light.

"Alcohol is the worst thing to do." He said coldly.

"Then you don't care about Senior Brother Zhuyeqing." Luo Naihe was extremely wronged, "I just took a sip."

"It doesn't matter." Throwing three words coldly, Jingyang closed his eyes and entered into the feeling again.

"Then you can control me, you're not Senior Brother Su..." Luo Naihe was so angry that he jumped for a long time, seeing that Jingyang didn't pay any attention to him at all, he could only sit back resentfully, pulling the leaves of Shiliu to grow stuffy.

Zhuyeqing laughed again.

Luo Naihe glared at him angrily: "Senior Brother Zhuyeqing, why do you love to laugh so much?"

"I, as long as I have wine, I am happy, and I smile when I am happy." Zhu Yeqing took a sip of wine and smiled again, "Aren't you happy when the beauty is by your side?"

What a beauty, he wouldn't even let him drink wine, and would turn his face at every turn, who could bear it, Luo Naihe glared at Jingyang angrily, and then roared, "It's so boring..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a huge shock from a distance, almost knocking him off the tree, so scared that he quickly stretched out his hands and hugged the stone willow tree tightly.

"What, what's going on?"

Jingyang suddenly opened his eyes, turned around and looked in the direction of Luofu Sword Gate.

A golden cloud light rose slowly from there, with strands of blood interspersed around the golden edge, like a blood net, tightly wrapping the golden cloud light.

There is the top of Zhao balcony.

The danger really came from within, Jingyang's eyes flickered slightly, his figure moved, and he rushed straight to the mountain gate.

"Hey...Senior Brother Jingyang, we have a mission..."

Luo Naihe yelled a few times, but Jingyang didn't look back, he was so angry that he punched the tree trunk a few times, and could only helplessly say to Zhuyeqing: "Senior brother, what should I do?"

Zhuyeqing smiled and said: "It's such a good show, how could it be without me."

Saying that, he jumped up and followed behind Jingyang.

Luo Naihe bumped his head against the tree trunk, why did he have two such irresponsible senior brothers, looking at the ten outer disciples who were looking at him eagerly, all eager eyes fell on him.

"Forget it, let's go, everyone is responsible for guarding the division."

Unable to withstand the pressure, Luo Naihe could only wave his hands helplessly, thought of a passable excuse, and followed Zhuyeqing with ten outer disciples.

"Idiot." The little red bird hovered above his head, making clear chirps.

It's hard life taking care of this idiot.Monster Su Le, all your hard work is in vain, this idiot has his eyes on someone else.

Along the way, many disciples patrolling the outside were rushing to the mountain gate. Although they were all low-level disciples in the Qi Condensation and Qi Training Stages, their loyalty and love for Luofu Sword Gate were not feigned. Anyone who has been in the world for a while knows that Luofu Sword Sect can almost be said to be the most protective and tolerant large-scale sect to its disciples, which also makes Luofu Sword Sect far more cohesive than other sects.

"Go back, all go back, it's none of your business here, why join in the fun, no one will pay for your life lost."

In front of the mountain gate, several alchemy-level deacons of the Deacon Hall firmly guarded the mountain path, and drove these low-level disciples out, but there were too many people, and the Deacon Hall had limited manpower. Although they stopped most of the low-level disciples, they still let them go. A lot of fish slipped through the net, such as the flow of Jingyang, and when the hurricane sword intent came out, he took advantage of it, and a gust of wind immediately wrapped him up from the cliff.

Zhuyeqing was even more straightforward, holding the wine gourd to the little red bird in mid-air and said: "Sifeng, take me up and give you half of the gourd wine."

The little red bird excitedly uttered a clear cry like a phoenix's cry, its palm-sized body changed instantly, nine long tail feathers overflowing with light swept across the sky, its wings spread horizontally, covering the sky and the sun in an instant.The crested head hung down, one swooped down, and two claws grabbed Zhuyeqing and Luo Naihe respectively, and then flapped its wings, leaped over the mountain gate from a high altitude, and went straight to Zhao Balcony.

"Ah, Phoenix..."

"No, the one with the water attribute is like a phoenix."

There were bursts of exclamations from below, with Luo Naihe's wailing interspersed: "I don't want to go, what are you arresting me for..."

It's too late to hide from something like danger, why should he go up to it? He just wanted to watch the excitement from a distance before.At this moment, Luo Naihe scolded the eighteen generations of the little red bird's ancestors in his heart, but he didn't dare to curse out aloud. If the little red bird loosened his claws in anger, he could go directly to see his eighteen generations of ancestors up.

The deacons looked at each other in blank dismay. When will there be a disciple of Luofu Jianmen who can afford to raise a phoenix? Although it is not a phoenix, it is also an extremely rare spiritual bird. Its gorgeous appearance like a phoenix is ​​especially popular with female monks. In the spiritual bird market, It belongs to the category of price but no market.This distraction actually caused a few low-level disciples who were quick to see the opportunity to slip into the mountain gate.

At this time, a big battle was taking place on Zhao Terrace.

The first seat of the Thirteen Peaks formed a sword array, and the golden cloud light generated by the surging sword energy fought fiercely with a group of blood-colored phantoms.The head teacher Luo Fu and the seven elders were divided into eight directions, and they each made formulas to protect the Dharma images on Zhao's balcony, so as not to damage these Dharma images in the fierce battle.

"what is that?"

Luo Naihe saw the situation on Zhao's balcony from a distance in mid-air, and Feng's speed was too fast, he opened his mouth, and immediately filled his stomach with wind, almost bulging his eyeballs out.

Zhuyeqing stretched out her hands and pinched the spirit formula to add a shield on her body, then she laughed loudly and said, "Sifeng, don't get too close, even the aftermath of the battle between Thirteen Heads and the Gorefiend is not me. A disciple of a small Qi Condensation Stage can bear it."

Sifeng let out a soft cry, as if agreeing.

Luo Naihe slapped his forehead, and quickly imitated the example. He also made a magic formula and added a shield to himself to isolate the oncoming wind.They are here to watch the excitement, so don't be seen as a excitement.

"Brother Zhuyeqing, is that blood-colored phantom the extraterrestrial demon?" Luo Naihe was a little puzzled. Isn't the extraterritorial demon invisible?

Zhuyeqing took a sip of wine, her face became a little serious, and she said, "That's right, this extraterritorial demon must have slipped over from an extraterritorial battlefield, and swallowed up the blood essence of many monks to form the form of a blood demon."

"The blood rain a few days ago, could it be..." Luo Naihe shuddered, remembering that a few drops of blood rain fell into his mouth, his stomach suddenly turned a little bit.

Zhuyeqing didn't know what to think, and suddenly laughed again, saying: "Fortunately, it's a blood demon, and it showed its traces as soon as it came. If it is those love demons and desire demons formed by devouring the seven emotions and six desires of the monks, then our Luofu Sword Sect But it's going to be a big disaster. Love demons and desire demons are invisible, bodyless, colorless, and formless. If they secretly find a low-level disciple to seize their homes, even the master teacher will find it difficult to find them. This blood demon is too You're so stupid, you want to grab the sword bodies of the ancestors on the Zhao Terrace, but you've fallen into an ambush, and let the head teacher, elders and chiefs catch you right away."

"I think the leaders are going to win."

Luo Naihe observed for a while, the golden cloud light above Zhao's balcony became brighter and brighter, and the blood thread entwined on it shrunk little by little, and from time to time, a sharp mournful cry could be heard from the blood-colored phantom.

"Don't take it lightly, the extraterrestrial celestial demon's counterattack is very powerful, and they are born to know how to change, especially at the moment of death, they can transform into tens of thousands of incarnations, as long as one escapes, they can quickly recover .”

As soon as Zhu Yeqing finished speaking, he heard the blood demon suddenly let out a heart-piercing scream, and then saw the blood-colored phantom bursting into thousands of raindrop-sized blood droplets, heading towards Splashes in all directions.

"Be careful, don't let one go."

The master teacher shouted loudly, and pushed forward with one hand, only to see a long sword flying out of his palm, one life was two, two was three, three was ten thousand swords, each sword pierced a drop of blood .

The seven elders also showed their own unique skills. For a moment, they could only see sword lights everywhere on Zhao's balcony. The overflowing sword energy flattened all the surrounding trees, flowers and plants. Under the deliberate support of her, nothing happened.

"Well, it's spectacular."

Luo Naihe's eyes almost fell out.

"No, Master Teacher and the elders have been fooled." Zhuyeqing was a bystander, and clearly saw that after the blood demon exploded, there was a ball of blood the size of a fist under the cover of tens of thousands of small blood beads, and went all out to attack a blood demon. With the ancestral law to rush away.

Although the dharma images of the ancestors are protected by the spiritual power of the Daoist Master and the elders, after all, at this time, most of the spiritual power of the Daoist Master and the elders is used to kill the blood demon incarnation, and it is protected by the dharma images of the ancestors His spiritual power couldn't resist the several impacts of the fist-sized blood bead, and cracks appeared within a few strokes.

"It's terrible, senior brother Zhuyeqing, hurry up, remind the real master and the elders..." Luo Naihe also panicked, the ancestors who were able to erect statues on the balcony of Zhao are all outstanding ones produced by the Luofu Sword Sect for thousands of years Everyone in the generation is a person with a great sword body. Once they are successfully captured by the blood demon, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"That's too late……"

Click... the spiritual protection on the dharma image was completely shattered.

"not good."

The head teacher also noticed the situation at this time, his expression changed drastically, but he couldn't move his hand for a while, and when he was screaming secretly, suddenly a sword qi shot out from the edge of Zhao's balcony, aiming straight at the fist-sized blood The devil turns away.

Puff...Crack...

The dharma image was shattered after being hit by the sword energy.

"It's broken...he's broken, Senior Brother Zhuyeqing, look quickly, he's broken..."

High in the sky, Luo Naihe shouted in surprise that the ancestor's dharma image was actually shattered.In an instant, he had the illusion that he wanted to cry but had no tears. It was the dharma image of his ancestors. He was a person who had cultivated to the great sword body before he was alive. Even after death, he would be immortal. It was coated with a layer of gold varnish, which itself is an extremely hard substance.However, he was just so broken, like mud, broken into pieces, and shattered in front of everyone's eyes.

Zhuyeqing opened her mouth in a daze, "I'm dreaming...I must be dreaming...that's not the ancestor's dharma image, it's actually a clay figurine..."

It happened so suddenly that no one expected that the dharma image would be shattered. The head teacher and others used spiritual power to protect the dharma image, not because they were afraid that the dharma image would be harmed. What they really wanted to protect was the crystal coffin outside the dharma image.The sword qi that struck the incarnation of the blood demon was not strong, at least compared with the sword light flying around on Zhao's balcony, the sword qi was so weak that it could almost be ignored.

However, it was this almost negligible sword energy that hit the fist-sized Gorefiend incarnation, and then the momentum remained undiminished. Wrapped around the ball of Gorefiend incarnation, it broke through the crystal coffin and rushed into the avatar. middle.

The avatar of the blood demon let out a sharp laugh, almost thanking the idiot who gave out the sword aura, but then let out another scream: "Ah... no, it's not..."

puff!The Gorefiend incarnation was like a fire thrown into the water, turning into a puff of black smoke and extinguishing.

Click!

The dharma is shattered.

Everyone was stunned, especially the leader of the Thirteen Peaks, who was already exhausted after a fierce battle with the blood demon. Under the shock of his mood, a flaw appeared in the sword array, and a few drops of blood seized this fleeting opportunity , quickly fled into the grass and escaped.It was no coincidence that a drop of blood was fleeing towards the direction where the sword energy was emitted, as if it had caught a life-saving straw, it rushed towards the man's eyebrows, intending to seize him.

"court death."

With a cold drink, Jingyang raised his sword and slashed the drop of lifeless blood.

"Warning, quick warning!"

The head teacher yelled angrily, and didn't bother to blame the head of the Thirteen Peaks, his magic robe bulged, puff puff puff puff... seven sword lights shot out from his body, chasing the fleeing blood beads.

Only then did the head of the Thirteen Peaks react, and sent a message to each peak with the magic formula of spring thunder: "Attention all mountain patrol disciples, all mountain patrol disciples pay attention, there is a blood demon incarnate escaped from the Zhao balcony, intending to guard the heart of the sword, with the intention of guarding the heart of the sword. To prevent being robbed, disciples above the alchemy stage will try their best to intercept and destroy the demons."

But after a while, voices came from all the peaks one after another: "Zuowang Peak is an incarnation of killing blood demons."

"An incarnation of Gorefiend Slayer on Gourd Peak."

"An incarnation of the Blood Demon Slayer in Huangtian Peak."

"Little Shifeng is an incarnation of Gorefiend."

"An incarnation of Blood Demon Slayer in Dixing Peak."

"An incarnation of the Gorefiend in Jiuling Peak."

"Zhu Xingfeng is an incarnation of Gorefiend."

The seven escaped blood beads were all wiped out, and everyone on the Zhao Terrace heaved a sigh of relief, trying their best to kill all the blood demon incarnations trapped in the sword array, and then stood silently in front of the shattered ancestral statue, All of them looked sad.

Jing Jing stepped forward slowly, without saying a word, knelt down in front of the ancestor's dharma, and said: "I have damaged the ancestor's dharma, please punish me."

The head teacher let out a long sigh, and was about to speak, when his eyes froze suddenly, he bent down and picked up a piece of debris, looked at it carefully, and said in astonishment: "Mud."

Mud?

The elders were stunned. They bent down to take a closer look, and their faces changed. It was indeed mud.

"Zhang, Zhangjiao, the ancestor's dharma, how could it turn into mud?"

The Master Teacher seemed to have figured something out instantly, his expression was furious, and with his palm, he squeezed the mud into dust, and let out a long howl of extreme anger.

"Heavenly demons from outside the territory took away my ancestor's dharma, and I, Luofu Sword Gate, will fight with you forever."

The head of the Thirteen Peaks all gasped, and instantly understood that this ancestral dharma image had already been taken away by the demons from outside the territory, and a clay figurine was made and painted with gold paint. Li Daitao has been frozen for an unknown number of years.

"Quick, quickly check the other ancestors..." The elders exclaimed, and immediately rushed to the other ancestors.

After some inspections, the faces of the head teacher and elders were as black as the bottom of a pot. Apart from the shattered dharma face, there was another dharma face made of mud. The real dharma face had long since disappeared.

"Shame, great shame."

The real person in charge raised his trombone to the sky, his extreme anger made him unable to control his sword intent, and he saw pieces of cold snow falling from the sky in an instant, and within a short time, the entire Zhao Balcony was buried.Zhao Balcony is the core of the entire Luofu Sword Gate. The extraterrestrial demons can sneak in without anyone noticing, snatch the ancestor's dharma, and then sneak out without anyone knowing. Only one person can know.If it weren't for another blood demon coming today, and a disciple unintentionally smashed the clay figurine with a sword, I don't know how much we would have to hide this matter. It is indeed the greatest shame that Luofu has suffered since the establishment of the sect. He is dead I have no face to see my ancestors.

Thinking of this, a mouthful of hot blood spewed out from the mouth of Zhenjiao Zhenren, and sprinkled on the snow, like blossoming red plum blossoms.

"Teacher, you have to take care of your health." The chief seats exclaimed.

The teacher in charge waved his hand, with a distressed expression, he said: "The Luofu Sword Sect suffered such a great humiliation, I cannot escape the responsibility, I face the wall and think about it for ten years, and the affairs of the Sect will be discussed and decided by the seven elders."

"Headmaster, you can't..."

"I've made up my mind, you don't need to persuade me anymore. Pass on the order of my seat, all the disciples of Luofu Sword Sect, but those who can find out the whereabouts of the heavenly demons outside the territory and regain the ancestor's dharma will be accepted by this seat as disciples."

Jingyang's expression changed, and then he lowered his face again, hiding the eagerness in his eyes.No, his current cultivation base is too low, and he must become stronger to have a chance to regain the ancestor's dharma and become the head teacher's disciple.

The head teacher's eyes fell on Jingyang again, his expression softened a little, and he said, "This time it's thanks to you, what reward do you want?"

Jingyang took a deep breath and said, "Disciple...please enter the sword pool to temper the sword body."

The head teacher frowned, and said: "A non-foundation-building disciple can't stand the pain of body tempering."

"The disciple can bear it."

Jingyang's tone was unwavering, and his desire to become stronger became stronger than ever after seeing the battle between the head teacher, the elders and the blood demon.

With the destruction of the blood demons, the Deacon Palace also canceled the mandatory mountain patrol mission, so all the disciples should do what they should do. As for what the head teacher said about finding out the whereabouts of the extraterrestrial demons and recapturing the ancestor's dharma, etc. Yes, that's all about the disciples above the foundation building stage, it has nothing to do with the disciples of the qi training and condensing stage, if you really want to go, it's just a free gift for the demons outside the territory, even if you are a disciple of the foundation building stage, go It's also the part of acting as a minion. The real ones to watch are those in the alchemy and golden alchemy stages.

Jingyang went to Jianchi to sharpen his sword body, Luo Nai had nothing to do, coupled with his laziness, he committed another crime, either went to Calabash Peak to find Zhuyeqing to drink, or went to Xiaoshifeng to peek at other disciples practicing Qingfeng Sword Art, so he was so happy. Eight days later, the little red bird got angry and fanned the waste into the retreat room with one wing.

"Have you played enough, go to retreat for Master Benniao, don't think about it until you rush into the condensation period."

"Cultivation should be based on voluntariness. Our Luofu Sword Sect has always taken freedom, autonomy, and self-consciousness as our cultivation goals." Luo Naihe tried to reason with the little red bird.

"I'm from the East China Sea. I don't know what your Luofu Jianmen training policy is. I only know that you have to drink water when your mouth is dry, and spit water when your mouth is dry. Before this retreat room is flooded, you can't get in. Condensation period, just wait to drown."

The little red bird opened its mouth, and a water arrow shot out.

Luo Naihe was dumbfounded, watching the water arrow spraying and spraying, the ground of the retreat room instantly began to accumulate water, and the little red bird stopped spitting water until the water reached his feet.

"You're cruel." Luo Naihe began to move stones, padded the foot of the bed, and tried to make the mattress for meditation as high as possible, "Aren't you really possessed by a senior brother? Really not?"

Whether it is voluntary or forced, anyway, Luo Naihe has really begun to break through the condensing period. In fact, he has not yet reached the real bottleneck. After all, he usually spends three days fishing and two days drying the net. Not enough for him to start breaking through immediately.However, the bottle of nourishing qi pill that was awarded by the first seat of Mingyue Peak is full of weight. Its function is to quickly replenish the lack of spiritual power in the body for the disciples who are rushing through the pass. After taking the entire bottle of twelve pills of nourishing qi, I finally felt a shock all over my body. The spiritual power in my body began to surge regularly, and gradually surged into a tide, rushing to the meridian entrance in one fell swoop.

It's successful, it seems that it's not too difficult to break through the condensate period, as long as there is enough spiritual power in the body, it will naturally break through the barrier naturally.Well, no, there are many examples of failure to break through the condensate period. There are many people who can break through the barrier twice or even three times. Could it be that he is actually a rare cultivation genius who is rare in a thousand years, and breaking through the barrier is as easy as drinking water? ?

Luo Nai Hexi opened his eyes diligently, and then screamed "Wow", "Help..."

The water in the retreat room had reached his neck at some point, which made him jump up in fright, and then fell off the bed into the water without accident, flailing his arms and legs, and yelling for help.

"It's rubbish."

The little red bird rolled its eyes and mouth