Fairies Are Fierce

Chapter 263

The cold wind ruffled the mirror-flat pool, and a few white plum blossoms floating on the water leaned against the shore next to the piano platform.

The woman with waist-length hair bent down and picked up a few petals, placed them under the plum tree next to the cold pool, and let them return to dust and dust, while her eyes remained on the pool.

What is reflected in the pool is not the beauty and the plum tree, but the sea of ​​sand scorched by the scorching sun. Countless monks the size of rice grains can be seen walking around the periphery of the sand sea, observing the situation inside.

I don't know how long it took, the sand sea in the pool shook and rolled, and a huge crack appeared on the ground, causing the sand sea to sink, creating a quicksand whirlpool, swallowing many sand dunes, and a jet-black sword energy visible to the naked eye also leaked from the crack. , fleeting in the sea of ​​sand.

The guqin on the piano platform let out a low groan, and then a transparent shadow emerged from the piano platform, floated next to the woman, and said:

"The Immortal Sword Xuanming is Wuyezi's sword."

Weapons in the world are just like people, their names are given by others and they do not have an innate name.

Xuan Ming has a connection with the northern god Black Tortoise, which represents the approximate origin of this sword. It has long been impossible to find out who the first sword master was. Nowadays, only a few people know the name of this sword.

The woman by the pool was quite familiar with this name because she had hunted down Wu Yezi before, so she said:

"I thought he would have turned into withered bones in the sea of ​​sand, but I didn't expect he was still alive. Good people don't live long, but disasters last for thousands of years."

"Shang Yin and the others know that they will probably try to recruit people, but it will be difficult to take action when the time comes. Do you want to arrange for someone to go over and eradicate the roots first?"

The Youying alien race is an alliance of various forces. In order not to kill each other, they have to cut their own wings and have basic rules. Although the rules are not very restrictive for people in the evil way, Wu Yezi's level of combat power worships Shantou. Mei Lao If the Zu family wants to settle old grudges, other senior foreign officials will inevitably intervene.

The woman was silent for a while and did not give precise instructions. She just said:

"Just wait and see what happens."

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A fight in the Kirin Grotto-Heaven caused earth-shattering commotion, even affecting the sand sea outside.

Near Feisha City and several other cities, hundreds of thousands of Central Continent monks who came after hearing the news gathered at the edge of the desert. They kept using magic and Law Weapon to explore the situation inside the sand sea, but no one dared to set foot easily.

The Kirin Grotto-Heaven has collapsed and is gradually integrating with the Jiuzhou Earth. Although it looks deserted inside, the reality is far from that. It’s just that Zuo Lingquan and Shangguan Lingye didn’t look for it.

The Grotto-Heaven is a blessed land that has been closed for thousands of years. Mineral deposits created by heaven and earth must be everywhere, and maybe even the lost ancient weapons can be found.

Now that the sky is collapsing and the earth is falling, it is equivalent to dismantling the entire Grotto-Heaven and scattering it all over the sea of ​​sand. The monks going in to hunt for treasures are no different from picking up money. Such a good opportunity, the Central Continent Independent Cultivator, which is already suffering, has since It's not to be missed.

However, the world has not yet stabilized. Not to mention entering the Kirin Grotto-Heaven, even entering the Sand Sea is extremely dangerous. If you are not careful, you will be involved in the space rift and die without any body. Everyone can only wait and worry in place.

Among these people, the most anxious ones are Wu Qingwan and Xie Qiutao.

After parting ways with Zuo Lingquan, Wu Qingwan and Xie Qiutao came to a secluded place outside the sand, hid on the painting boat, and waited for the stability of heaven and earth.

There was no news from Zuo Lingquan. Wu Qingwan was so anxious that she wandered around the boat. She wanted to go into the sand sea several times to look for him, but Xie Qiutao stopped her.

It wasn't until a few days passed that the earth-shattering sword energy erupted from within the sand sea.

Wu Qingwan knew the length and thickness of Zuo Lingquan, and the moment she sensed it, she was sure it was the sword drawn by Zuo Lingquan.

And Xie Qiutao, who has a long-standing family bloodline, also sensed something unusual.

Although he didn't know what it was, Xie Qiutao always believed in his intuition and felt that his big opportunity was coming, so he set off alone to hunt for treasure inside the sand sea.

Wu Qingwan dared to let a little girl run around, so she refused to do so, but Xie Qiutao could hold her back, but she couldn't hold back Xie Qiutao, who was half a step away. The dusty desert...

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The huge crack in the sky lasted for half a day before it healed. When the polar night returned to the earth, the originally towering mountain peaks were covered with a quilt of yellow sand, and the ground at the foot of the mountain was soaked by rain and became bottomless. quicksand pit.

The chain reaction of the backlash between heaven and earth was so great that Shangguan Lingye did not dare to stay near the mountains anymore. He took Zuo Lingquan and ran hundreds of miles away, and stopped at the foot of a slightly stable hill.

Crackling——

The dense rainstorm washed away the towering ancient trees on the mountain wall, and apart from two slightly heavy breathings, there was no other movement in the dark environment.

Zuo Lingquan ran so far continuously, not daring to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to feed himself, and he was so tired that he was out of breath. After looking around in the forest, he said:

"It should be safe here, but I don't know if Tuanzi can find us."

Shangguan Lingye never took off his protective black armor. He carefully looked at the woods and said:

"Find a place to hide first. Lin Zifeng is either dead or disabled and is no longer a threat. But the man who just borrowed the sword doesn't know his friend or foe, so he is in big trouble."

After Zuo Lingquan finished drawing the sword, he didn't think about taking the sword away, but after running not far away, the sword flew back on its own before it was warm.

Based on the judgment of the two of them, the person who gave the sword was attracted by their fight with Lin Zifeng. In this turbulent world, he did not dare to use Divine Ability at will.

They ran hundreds of miles without finding any trace of their pursuers. As long as they found a place to hide, the other party would definitely not dare to use Divine Ability to search for them, and they could take a break.

Hiding in the barren mountains is easy. Just dig a hole on the spot and seal the hole above. As long as you don't use your Divine Ability to detect, you can't even see through it with your naked eyes.

But obviously the actual operation cannot be so hasty. Zuo Lingquan searched in the mountains and found a cracked stone crevice, which was relatively small and could accommodate two people.

He asked Shangguan Lingye to go in first, then used weeds to cover it, and then sealed the entrance of the cave with soil. After making sure that there were no flaws, he listened at the entrance of the cave for a long time before he breathed a sigh of relief.

swish swish...

The entrance to the cave was closed, the sound of rain became inaudible, and the lightning was also isolated. The cave was pitch black, and only a slightly unsteady breathing could be heard.

Zuo Lingquan had just been exhausted but not injured. He followed the sound to Shangguan Lingye's side. He didn't dare to use lighting beads here, so he took out a spare ordinary candle from Linglong Pavilion and lit it. Inserted on the stone wall.

Under the dim candlelight, Shangguan Lingye, whose body was wrapped in black armor, was leaning against the stone wall with two golden maces in his hands. He looked a little weak overall.

"You are hurt?"

"What do you say?"

As a sorcerer, Shangguan Lingye had just been the main force, blocking the sword and hedging. Even if the life-saving armor given by his master was not broken, the aftermath of the impact on his body was not so easy to bear.

Shangguan Lingye adjusted his breathing for a moment, and after making sure there was nothing strange outside, he thought slightly and removed the black armor from his body.

Kakaka——

The black armor faded from the feet and limbs like a tide, and finally turned into a necklace around the neck, revealing the gorgeous golden phoenix skirt underneath and the slightly white cheeks.

This encounter was not as terrible as the last one in Zhuoyan City. There was no blood on Feng Kuan, indicating that there was no external injury. However, Shangguan Lingye received Lin Zifeng's full blow with the front of his body, and the impact he received should not be underestimated. watch for.

At the skirt of the phoenix skirt, the fabric showed a slightly charred color, which was obviously caused by being struck by lightning. The sword energy failed to penetrate the black armor, but the aftermath still shattered the skirt and the flower carp inside, and one could see underneath the fabric. A little white and tender and dark green.

Shangguan Lingye looked down, covered the front of his clothes with his sleeves, and said weakly:

"Turn around."

Zuo Lingquan couldn't think of something wrong at this time. He sat down next to him, let Shangguan Lingye lean on his shoulder, closed his eyes and said:

"I'll pay attention to my surroundings. Just take good care of yourself. I won't peek."

Shangguan Lingye didn't have the energy to flirt with Zuo Lingquan at this time. Seeing that Zuo Lingquan had a serious expression and his eyes closed, he stopped talking and untied the slightly tattered phoenix skirt, revealing the pieces that were broken into several pieces. Carp among flowers.

Shangguan Lingye took off the rag from his chest and took a pill orally. Then he hugged his chest with one hand and wiped the slightly purple scar between the two semicircles with external medicine on the other hand.

"Hoo hoo..."

The slightly hot breath blew from the side of the body to the side of the face, and also caressed the collarbone and the softness below which were not covered by clothing.

Shangguan Lingye wiped it silently and gently, feeling that his little daughter was still a little shy, but she had always had a tough personality and didn't show it, pretending to be calm.

Noticing that Zuo Lingquan's breathing was slightly disordered, Shangguan Lingye raised his left arm slightly to cover it more tightly, and raised his eyes to look at Zuo Lingquan's side face, and the result...

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(end of this chapter)