The Path Toward Heaven

The zither sounded again, and the ruins of the restaurant were emptied by an invisible force, revealing the entrance of the tunnel, and the zither sound entered along the gravel gap at the entrance.

Yu Buhuan and Tu Qiu looked at Nanzheng.

Nanzheng shook her head, there were many branches in the tunnel, and many formations to isolate the consciousness had been arranged in advance, her zither sound could not catch up.

It seems that the other party should have arranged it long ago. Thinking of this, the expressions of the three of them are a little strange.

They are also master's cronies, Liu Shisui betrayed, why did Xiao He also betray?

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The tunnel was very dark, with no light at all. Even if the demon fire was ignited in his pupils, he could only see a very close scene, and the design was very complicated. Liu Shisui didn't know where he was at this time. He could only judge from the sometimes dry and sometimes wet air around him that he should be circling around Haizhou City.

Then, he judged from the temperature of the hand holding his that she was also nervous.

This was the first time he held a girl's hand, he was not used to it, but for some reason he felt at ease.

Just like every time we eat in a restaurant, he and she sit across the table, there is no need to talk, and they are naturally peaceful.

The two walked hand in hand in the tunnel, silent, as the arms swayed, something slipped from her wrist to his wrist.

The surface of those things is smooth and cool, it seems to be a metal bracelet.

Liu Shisui wanted to remind her, Xiao He suddenly stopped, and the pearls on both sides of the tunnel lit up, illuminating the blocked stone wall ahead.

She walked to the stone wall and started to disengage the mechanism. There were afterimages on her fingers, which were hard to see with the naked eye.

Liu Shisui looked at her back and asked, Why did you save me?

He had known for a long time that Xiao He was from Bulao Lin, and his rank should not be low, and he might even be Xi Wangsun's confidant.

He was a little puzzled by Xiao He's warning to him in the restaurant, let alone what she was doing now.

I didn't finish what I said earlier.

Xiao He didn't turn around, and explained while releasing the mechanism.

That restaurant used to be an inn. Many years ago, I met two people in that inn, a man and a woman. Before they left, they took one thing from me and left one thing for me. The man said to me, I will meet you in the future, so no matter what you want to do, I will help you complete it.

Liu Shisui didn't understand, and asked, Why did you agree to him? And how do you know that person is me?

Xiao He was silent for a while, then said, Because I'm afraid of him.

She didn't answer him how she knew he was that person.

Accompanied by the sound of heavy friction, the seemingly one-piece stone wall slowly opened, revealing the passage behind.

Xiao He walked in with him.

The tunnel behind the stone wall is also complicated, and false forks may appear at any time, and the formations that isolate the consciousness appear more and more densely.

Liu Shisui asked, How many years have you been preparing?

Yes.

Xiao He's voice didn't have any emotional fluctuations, but she raised her arm and wiped her eyes, as if she was crying.

Liu Shisui thought that this woman was really strange.

The two walked in silence for a long time again, and finally came to the end of the tunnel.

In a wild mountain outside Haizhou City, a certain cliff and the green trees above it collapsed, exposing the exit of the tunnel.

Using the skylight and terrain, Liu Shisui judged the approximate location and time.

He thought of one thing, looked down, and saw the bracelet, he couldn't help being stunned.

He is familiar with this bracelet.

He watched it for a whole year in the small mountain village.

Suddenly a wind blew up in the desolate and silent wild mountains.

The sound of zither came from afar in the wind.

Xiao He's face became a little pale.

She didn't expect that her preparations for so many years had no effect, and she was caught up again so quickly by the people of the old forest.

Then she thought of the Suantian Pavilion of the Xihai Sword Sect, understood what was going on, and couldn't help feeling a little desperate, thinking how could she escape?

She glanced at Liu Shisui and found that his body was trembling slightly. She forced a smile and said, Don't be afraid, we still have a chance.

Liu Shisui withdrew his gaze from looking at the bracelet, looked into her eyes and said seriously, It's not because I'm afraid, but because I'm excited.

Xiao He thought this man was really strange.

The zither sound came faster than the wind.

Accompanied by a dull bang, the red giant elephant landed in the wild mountains, as if it wanted to blend in with the sunset.

Nanzheng sat on the elephant's back, holding the green stone kite, and looked at them indifferently.

Immediately afterwards, Yu Buhuan and Tu Qiu also landed on both sides of the wild mountain.

The positions chosen by the three Immortal Lin powerhouses were perfect, blocking all the routes that Liu Shisui could leave with his sword.

Without talking or asking Xiao He why he betrayed Bulao Lin, Nan Zheng's fingers landed on the strings, and he uttered a strong voice with awe-inspiring killing intent.

The invisible sound waves swayed across the mountains, and hundreds of big trees collapsed.

Xiao He took a step forward, and stretched out her right palm forward, dozens of green lotus leaves rose up with the wind.

There was only a dense sound of slapping, and the lotus leaves were all shattered.

A stream of blood spilled from the corner of Xiao He's lips, and she took three steps back.

I come.

Liu Shisui blocked her behind.

Looking at this scene, Nanzheng narrowed her eyes slightly, and the expressions of Yu Buhuan and Tu Qiu were also a little strange.

Since they were ordered to hunt down Liu Shisui, they naturally knew that Liu Shisui's cultivation strength and magic weapon were needed.

Liu Shisui's sword was useless, and his blood demon skill was even more restrained. What else could he use to meet the enemy at this time?

Choke!

A sword cry resounded through the wild mountains.

Rabbits and insects hidden in the wild mountains and weeds rushed out, and the flock of birds that had been startled by the sound of the zither flew further away.

Where did the sword come from?

A sword appeared in Liu Shisui's hand.

It was the bracelet that was made at his will.

This sword looks very ordinary, it has no hilt, and it is a bit short, about two feet long, it looks like a small sword used by children to play.

But no matter Nanzheng, Yu Buhuan or Tuqiu's expressions changed dramatically.

This sword is too smooth!

The blade of the sword can clearly reflect every ray of sunset.

They can even see the changes in their eyes on the flying sword in the distance!

What does such a degree of smoothness mean? It means that the material of the sword body is absolutely tight, and it also means that it is absolutely sharp!

If you want to talk about it in terms of rank, this must be a flying sword of immortal rank!

Feeling the coercion unleashed by this fairy-level flying sword, the three of Nanzheng looked dignified, even fearful, and subconsciously stopped.

The bracelet was indeed a sword.

Liu Shisui was pleasantly surprised, but he didn't know how to use it.

His sword consciousness landed on this flying sword, trying to break it and fly out to kill the enemy, but the flying sword didn't respond.

When the zither sounds again, Nanzheng is the first to wake up, knowing that Liu Shisui cannot be given time.

Liu Shisui was very anxious and threw the sword directly.

The flying sword stopped in the sky three feet away, like a lotus flower quietly floating on the water.

Xiao He called out Qinglian, looked at him with wide eyes, and asked, You don't know how to use it?

Liu Shisui shouted: This is not my sword!

The fairy-level flying sword suddenly moved, but instead of moving forward, it turned around.

The sharp point of the sword was aimed at Liu Shisui.

More precisely, it aimed at the jasmine flower on his collar.