Our Lady of the Mother will die if she does not escape

Several snow-capped mountains trembled from the ground, as if there were groups of dragons dancing wildly underneath.The sky presents a large area of ​​crimson purple, and the clouds are treacherous and turbulent, gradually forming thick swirl-shaped clouds, giving birth to thunder and lightning.

All the elders had gathered around the head of the sect long ago, and the strong wind brought up the long hair of all the immortals in black, white and gray. Mu Lichen said, "Who the hell is it?"

The leader smiled slightly, as if he had a plan in mind.

Chu Woyun thought to himself, could it be...

The system that popped up suddenly: [Welcome to the prize-winning quiz session, please choose the first one to win the sword: A, Jin Ci; B, Song Lingxing; C, Dao Zheng; D, Long Xie; E, Diao Junjie ; F, none of the above.If you guess right, you can get 300 escape coins, and if you guess wrong, 800 points will be deducted. 】

He laughed instantly.Choose one of the six, why is the reward added so much for the correct answer, and so much deducted for the wrong answer? Is the coin I worked so hard to brush against my conscience just to take it away?I choose to give up!

System: [If you give up answering, 1000 currency points will be deducted. 】

Chu Woyun quickly chose D.

In fact, he had read the plot of the original novel long ago. What Long Xie worked so hard to take out this time was an ordinary low-level spirit sword. He named the sword Cang Lan, which was also ordinary and ordinary.It stands to reason that Long Xie should be the first one to be ruled out, but the vigorous celestial phenomenon in front of him looks like a hole has been broken in the sky. Except for the protagonist, no one is qualified to pretend to be so forceful!

Chu Woyun guessed that the plot started to catch up again, and Long Xie grew faster.However, Chu Woyun quickly received a silent slap.

The girl in front of the rugged environment has a snow-white face, stained with blood, and her green clothes are torn. She holds a sword in each hand. The green luan in her left hand has been broken. It is obvious that she has experienced a rapid and fierce battle. Looking at this appearance, she must not be from the same school. Intentionally fighting each other, but encountering high-level monsters, not just one, but a group.

With a flick of her blood-stained hand, more than a dozen huge silver-gray animal heads were thrown out of her Qiankun sleeves, and fell into the snow.

Feathered Beast!Still a dozen!

The elders rushed over with a huff, like old village chiefs welcoming a village boy who was admitted to Tsinghua University.

"Hahahaha, my nephew is very talented."

"Killing seventeen feathered beasts in a row, this seat has never heard of it."

"My Xiaoyao Sect has successors, and the waves behind the Yangtze River push forward the waves before..."

"Senior brother, congratulations."

"Senior brother Shengxu, don't be jealous, maybe you will be the next one."

……

"Hmph." Chu Woyun depressedly walked to the side and smoked.I was counting the few coins left in my heart.

Fortunately, there are still a few thousand left, so I can go back and wipe some oil on my apprentice, lower the offline of the lustful master, and the score will go up again.He forced himself to comfort himself, weeping blood in his heart.

Daozheng politely responded to the master uncles, knelt on the ground and presented the sword in his hand to the master, saying: "The disciple is fortunate not to disgrace his life. I will dedicate the 'Huailu' to the master."

The Huailu sword has a simple golden scabbard and a dark purple slender blade. Once it is pulled out, it sounds like a dragon roaring to the sky.It was cast by the ancestor of the founding school of the Xiaoyao Sect. It was pressed on the top of the coldest snow mountain in the rugged environment. Seventeen feathered beasts guarded it day and night with their lives. They have not been born for a thousand years, so that everyone only knows its absolute dominance. Specifically how to manipulate.

"Okay!" The headmaster smiled happily, "But you got the sword, and it should belong to you. There is no reason why it is cheap to be a teacher."

Damn it, Chu Woyun also wants to say such words.He had already imagined the scene of Long Xie wagging his tail and jumping in front of him begging for praise after getting the sword.

At this time, another ray of light shot out, and another tall and strong disciple came out, but his expression was panicked and helpless, Chu Woyun didn't recognize him, so the disciple stumbled and knelt in front of Mu Lichen.Without saying anything, Mu Lichen punched him on the head.He passed out directly.

It's really pitiful, he saved his life in the rugged environment, but he didn't escape the beating of Teacher Mu when he came back.Mu Lichen is also the most ruthless in training disciples on weekdays. Compared with Mu Lichen, Chu Woyun instantly feels that his image as a people's teacher has grown taller.

Disciples came out one by one, some came back with a full load, showing off their trophies, while some looked dispirited and had nothing to gain.Jin Ci and the others came out. Both Jin Ci and Diao Junjie got the swords they wanted, but Song Lingxing didn't get anything. Chu Woyun had already given her the Mengyuan Sword. She went in just to play, and she really didn't enjoy it , came out holding Chu Woyun and cried and told how horrible it was inside, it was dark and cold and someone attacked her secretly, Chu Woyun comforted her endlessly.But the eyes often glanced at the entrance.

After an unknown amount of time, when Long Xie came out dragging one leg, the world was pitch black.

He didn't know how many stalking snow demons, raging beasts, and the high mountain climate in the fairy world, which was especially unsuitable for the demons, he had killed.One leg was bitten, the bone pierced the skin and protruded, and his head was covered with cold sweat, but he gritted his teeth and struggled to hold on. Whenever he wanted to give up, his mind was filled with the smile of the master before he went in. , so gentle, as if full of expectations for his performance, and as if saying to him: It's okay if you can't get the sword, as long as you come back safely.

He didn't stay with Jin Ci and the others. Although the reliable senior brother Jin asked him to stay with him to take care of him, he still hoped to use his own strength to win the unique fairy sword and prove himself uniquely. Opportunity.In this way, Master will not be disappointed.

It wasn't until he went deep into the encirclement of monsters that he felt a trace of remorse. He might never see Master again, and he shouldn't have come.

Regret, fear, longing, gratitude, gratification, resentment... all turned into a single obsession, and then merged into a strange and intense pain that tore open the chest, the pupil split into two, reflecting the vast land and the monsters in front of you, the sky Billowing black clouds, thunder and lightning flashed, and the heavy snow stopped instantly.Compared with the earth-shattering Huailu Sword's birth, this scene is quiet and vast, because it is only a precursor to the awakening of the blood.

Can't!The remaining sanity is shouting.

If things go on like this, no matter how powerful he becomes, what's the point of being the best among his disciples?Master will definitely stand on the opposite side of himself.Because immortals and demons are incompatible, just like the barrier that always separates master and apprentice, sometimes it is as light and transparent as mist, and sometimes it is towering and terrifying than Yuxu Peak.

But he couldn't help it, the possibility of never seeing Chu Woyun made him mad with grief.The Rugged Realm is about to collapse!

At this time, there was a loud roar in the distance, and all the monsters turned their heads and ran wildly, gradually moving away from him, and ran towards the direction where the Huailu sword had been silent for thousands of years.

The strong spiritual power of the Millennium Holy Sword nourishes the entire realm and maintains the vigor of the monsters in the realm. If someone takes it away, although the rugged realm will not disappear, the quality of life of the monsters will definitely drop significantly.

The monster returned to defense, and he narrowly escaped unharmed.

However, when he pulled out the sword, he realized that it was an ordinary low-grade spirit sword with a pitch-black body, and it was just a coincidence that monsters surrounded it.

He smiled bitterly, tore off a cloth bandage and wrapped it tightly around the wound, and crawled out of this ghostly place with his last breath.

After coming out, the world was pitch black, the open space was long gone, and there were no stars on the snow-capped mountains, only the howling wind and a sword chant.

No one was waiting for him.

Maybe he knew this result a long time ago, or maybe, there was a small spark buried in his chest that kept him from freezing to death on the snow peak.

He didn't have the extra strength to ignite the fire talisman and took two staggering steps.Suddenly raised his head.

With the sound of rustling footsteps, someone stepped on the snow and turned from behind a huge rock.He is covered with a thick plush shawl, holds an umbrella with his left hand, a few snowflakes are too lazy to brush off on his shoulder, and a bright flame dances on the smoke hole in his right hand, illuminating a small square of the world.

"Slow to death." Chu Woyun said.

His eye sockets and the tip of his nose were instantly scorching hot, and as soon as he loosened his hand, the sword he had won from a near-death fell and was buried in the snow. He forgot about the injury on his leg, ran over desperately and threw himself down, but fell into a warm embrace. , he rubbed the cold tip of his nose against Chu Woyun's neck, and took a deep breath.

Chu Woyun was about to fall on his back, he managed to stabilize his legs, but he had no time to break him.Suddenly realized that Long Xie seemed to have grown a lot taller after not seeing him for a long time.But young people should grow up fast at this age, and he suspected that it was due to his lack of attention to him during this time.

"Show me, if there is any injury." Chu Woyun said.

Long Xie didn't want to let go, so he hummed twice.Chu Woyun thought he was cold, so he simply put his whole body into the thick and long shawl.

"Go back, I will take you as a teacher." Chu Woyun said.