Jian Zun, your sword spirit is the villain!

Gu Qi's dark eyes reflected the figure of the sword-wielding monk.

Obviously a person who has never met before, but it brings him an indescribable shock.

If you really want to describe it, the opponent is like a long blade out of its sheath.

No...he was more terrifying than Longblade.

Lai Sheng has a breath-taking appearance, which is an unforgettable surprise after seeing it once.

What made the cultivators of the aristocratic families present even more incredible was that they could not perceive each other's cultivation.

The depth cannot be detected, and the fear of the unknown spreads quietly on Mingya.

In this case, there are only two possibilities.

One is that the person who came here used some secret method to hide his strength, and the other is that his cultivation is superior to everyone present.

And there was clearly a cultivator at the Transcending Tribulation level present.

The Patriarch of the Min family has experienced strong winds and waves, and he was very calm. He asked the strong man who had overcome the tribulation in a low voice where he came from.

The latter concentrated for a while, but his eyes did not stop on the murderous swordsman in front of him.

She released her consciousness, chasing down the faintly discernible strings in mid-air.

Cangshan sits cross-legged on a higher stone platform on the top of the mountain outside Mingya, with the Guqin, the medium of the Karma Changqin, lying across his knees, and the wide sleeves of Tsing Yi fluttering in the wind.

In the mid-air outside the cliffs and rocks, long strings of various colors are arranged in the air, trembling slightly, and the flowing light is beautiful, illuminating half of the cliffs with gorgeous brilliance.

The bright light is dazzling enough, but Sha Hongchen and the others can vaguely feel that this is not the complete posture of this piano.

The real barrier is the scope of this piano.

In Cangshan's ear, a green bamboo leaf ball was stuffed, fixed with wooden vines around the pinna, and the same bamboo leaf ball was also in Lan Yin's sword spirit's ear.

Once the causal piano is played with all its strength, the spiritual power of the entire barrier will fluctuate, and spells such as sound transmission and secrets will be interfered, so the wooden puppet communicates with Chu Lanyin in this way.

Li Pu'er and the others also sat apart behind the cliff, all meditating in situ.

According to Mu Daoyou, the next piece he will play is no longer as simple as checking the cause and effect before. Although it is not aimed at them, he still needs to concentrate on it, so as not to be disturbed by the music and hurt his mind.

When he was in Ling Huazong, Li Pu'er found that this wooden puppet was very clever, such as the wonderful recipe of noodle toppings, the hidden way of eating hot pot, and the little wooden kite that delivered food to the door by itself, often amazed his disciples.

And before he left, he discussed with his junior sister Mu Xin about the operation of the sect after the sect was closed, and he couldn't sit still and eat nothing.The wooden puppet mentioned it casually, and Junior Sister Mu responded casually, and the two of them pulled out 36 reports that day.

Li Pu'er was dizzy after taking a look at it, and he didn't know how his junior sister could see it.

While he was gratifying to my Ling Huazong, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, at the same time, he admired the clever mind of the wooden puppet from the bottom of his heart.

But he didn't think too deeply about it.

What's more, those little things that were tossed about in the sect in the past were also created by everyone in a lively manner. You said something to each other, and under the guidance of the puppet's spring breeze and rain, novel ideas continued to emerge, and there were often more. Surprise harvest.

And in the end, everyone became one, and they didn't feel that the wooden puppet was so powerful. At most, they felt that he had so many wonderful ideas.

Even Li Pu'er, a big brother, was dragged by his juniors and sisters everywhere to participate, and he gradually discovered the key.

This is a very smart and powerful wooden puppet, and Li Pu'er has long been used to his surprises.

I just didn't expect this surprise to come to this point.

Looking from his position, Fellow Daoist Mu is wearing a green robe, his wide sleeves are fluttering in the wind, his back is straight, as if he is about to fly away in the next moment, and it seems that he has been guarding mountains, rivers and rivers for many years, standing still, Like pines and cypresses.

Only now did little Pu'er realize that this fellow Daoist Mu seems to be a big boss.

At the same time, the image of him wearing the sound transmission bamboo ball to Elder Chu just now resurfaced in Li Pu'er's mind.

Not to mention that Elder Chu is very strong, now Fellow Daoist Mu is also a secretive one.

Well, the two bosses, both of whom have good manners, seem to be a bit... a good match when they stand together.

He couldn't think of any other words to explain this feeling.

etc!How can I mess with Raxipi like this.

Li Pu'er quickly reflected on himself, thinking that it must be because the two senior sword spirits often said this.

Then he took a deep breath, the spiritual energy sank into the dantian, closed his eyes and settled down.

Cang Shan put his hands flat on the strings, and slowly opened his eyes.

If anyone could look from the front at this moment, they would find that his pupils had been dyed a faint golden color by spiritual power.

"Lan Yin." He whispered.

When Chu Lanyin wore this thing for him in Cangshan, she learned a new word, saying that it was often used as a reply during the intercom.

He applied what he had learned, and replied, "Got it."

Cang Shan's low laughter followed the sound transmission bamboo ball to Jian Ling's ears, and the thin Ling wave was like the tip of a reed gently brushing against his heart.

There was also a piano hidden in his voice, Chu Lan relaxed a little because of the stern look, thinking in her heart.

The momentary change in his expression was very subtle, but everyone on Mingya in front of him was staring at him, so naturally they would not let this detail go.

The monks were on guard, but also a little confused.

This enigmatic monk seems a little crazy.

He was also smiling when he first came here, but that smile was completely invisible to the eye, and it was even more cold, like a black orchid dug out of the winter snow, condensed in the frozen ice, above the beauty , is bitingly cold.

He was as cold as a front, with clear eyes, and a beautiful appearance. His snow-white robe was billowing wildly in the whistling wind of Mingya, like endless winter snow in his sleeves.

But right now, the ice and snow are melting, and there is a branch in the pavilion, and the spring breeze will be a smile.

Gu Qi's breath became anxious.

There was an inexplicable emotion rushing back and forth in his heart.

Especially with that fleeting smile, the emotion was infinitely magnified, almost forcing him to vomit blood.

After hearing a few chords, Du Jie Da Neng suddenly raised his head and looked at the gray sky.

After a while, she let out a long sigh and said, "Zhuang Zhou Mengdie, is it Yefeiye?"

Du Jie can practice the ruthless way, and she is one step away from ascension. At her level, she can already vaguely feel a little bit of the will of heaven, let alone the current situation.

Therefore, she realized it for a moment, but she didn't ask that string sound whether she would succeed in ascension in the future, and whether she would still have her own name in the world of comprehension a thousand years later.

That doesn't matter.

The real way of being ruthless is not to be ruthless and desperate, and to cultivate by suppressing the seven emotions and six desires like that is destined to break the way.

Don't ask about future fame, just ask for stability now.

She asked Chu Lanyin, "Can you guarantee that you won't wake up the other dreamers?"

Chu Lanyin nodded and said, "If this dream is beautiful, it might as well continue."

"Okay." The monk who crossed the catastrophe stepped aside and said, "Please."

Chu Lanyin raised her sword and walked towards the Gu family after passing through the transitional robbery.

Gu Qi suddenly shouted: "Chu Qing! Are you Chu Qing?!"

He wasn't clear, but Gu Qi didn't know why he shouted like that.

Chu Lan looked at the red-eyed Gu Qi, who looked like a trapped animal, and didn't want to say a word to him.

At the same time, he thought regretfully, it's a pity that Gu Xu was killed by his family with poisoned wine, otherwise this place would be more lively.

As they expected, Gu Xu didn't have the so-called right time, place and people, so he died very quickly.

Arrogance without strength is a kind of excessive arrogance.

In the past, Gu Xu had been unscrupulous for a while, he didn't really like Chu Qing, but he just regarded him as a beautiful thing, because my brother has it, so I want to have it too.

He never cared how much pain this malice and jealousy brought to Chu Qing.

This time Chu Lanyin repaid him.

Chu Qing's "worship" gave Gu Xu ecstasy, while Min Qinghen's "support" gave him self-righteous arrogance.

He was still a stubborn and brainless person from the beginning to the end, without the capital of the "hidden" blood of the demons, he could not survive in Xianzong at all.

Whether it was the opportunity that made him or he made the opportunity, before Gu Xu died in pain, he still couldn't figure it out.

But he clearly felt the evil consequences of the past. Those fairy servants who had been bullied and played with by him, and the down-and-out students in the academy, gathered in front of him before his poisonous hair.

For a character like Gu Xu, Chu Lanyin could almost forget it the next day.Just like Ying Wu, maybe he will remember the series of funny blisters, but he won't remember him for too long.

In the long life of the sword spirits, they have learned the instinct not to put insignificant things in their hearts, otherwise it will be too tiring and not worth it.

Gu Qi was still clamoring, and even wanted to rush forward, but was pushed to the ground by the Patriarch of the Gu family.

Patriarch Gu was so tired of his son at this moment, he brought in a Chu Qing who didn't know how to take care of him, and caused such a big mess.

The same ruthless way, different practice.Patriarch Gu's self-cultivation is not low, and he knows that the great ability to cross the catastrophe will also treat him with courtesy, so the other party must have a strong background.

As for those who don't slap a smiley face, this is the situation no matter what, and maybe there will be a turnaround if you give it a try.

It can't really kill people.

Patriarch Gu was about to ask the gift, but suddenly felt a bright light in front of his eyes, followed by a chill on his neck, and he stretched out his hand to touch it, it was a handful of hot blood.

He fell straight up.

There was a "bang" sound, stirring up small pieces of dust.

The spirit overflowed quickly, and Lan Yinjian struck down again, and the evil spirit directly smashed his soul to pieces.

Several exclamations sounded on Mingya.

Patriarch Min was also taken aback, he didn't expect this person to strike so swiftly, but the tribulation-crossing power beside him was still calm.

Facing Mingya, Chu Lan swung out a sword, making a deep cut on the ground.

Brother Dujie said to Patriarch Min: "Let's go."

The Min family judged the situation and led the clan to leave.

The two leaders left immediately, and the rest followed closely behind. Occasionally a few had their necks cut off by a sword the moment they crossed the line, but most of them still ran away in despair.

The Gu family now fully understands that it is impossible to sit still and wait for death.

The Gu family, who always pays attention to the relationship between people and relatives, still doesn't feel anything wrong.

Qingluan is not strong enough, it is the crime of pregnant.

Until the Dong Chuang incident happened, as long as there is life, I still feel that there is still room for change.

But here as a monk, there is no such room.

So they decided to give it a go, sacrificed the magic weapon, and rushed towards Chu Lanyin.

Outside Mingya, in Cangshan's eyes, he can see the scene here at a glance, and the vertical and horizontal lines of cause and effect spread out in his eyes.

He said through the bamboo headset: "Lan Yin, the soul of the monk escapes quickly. Listen to my piano sound, and you can trace the trace. The ancient relatives will stay until the end."

"Okay." Chu Lanyin replied, paused, and said, "Take it easy, too." He didn't say this kind of thing often before, and his tone was a bit rusty and twisted.

After hearing this, Cang Shan smiled deeply and said, "Got it."

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drop!The repaired version of the walkie-talkie has been shipped.