Xiuxian is like this

A moment later, the team of Tianjianzong stepped into the secret realm.

Zhan Hongqu looked around, but there was no trace of the white brocade. He couldn't help showing a little disappointment, picked up the guiding sword energy again, nodded and said: "Everyone, I have an agreement with a strong enemy. This battle is once every three years. , I don’t want to miss it no matter what, just go ahead and look at Haihan.”

Both are sword cultivators, and everyone knows that a sword is hard to find, so they parted from Zhan Hongqu, in twos and threes, each went to find their own opportunities.

Zhan Hongqu turned his finger into a sword and went straight to the southeast, accompanied by his personal disciple Zhan Mingxin.

Zhan Mingxin was abandoned when he was young, but at the age of three, he was about to starve to death on the street.

Zhan Hongqu was looking for an opportunity to pass by this place, and he felt something in his heart. He knew that Zhan Mingxin was the opportunity for his trip, and he accepted him as a disciple. He was both a teacher and a mother. Much temperament.

"Master, what is the calculation for this year's battle?"

"Junior Sister Bai is a swordsman prodigy. She is not as good as a teacher. I haven't seen her in three years. Her cultivation level has improved. It is estimated that the chance of winning is only [-]%."

Zhan Hongqu was quite admirable in his words, and then said: "There are two sword cultivators around her with fair skills. You have just entered the realm of transformation, and your foundation is already solid. You can ask them for a sword fight."

Zhan Mingxin nodded, frowned and looked towards the entrance of the secret realm. She came to participate in the Iron Sword Conference this year. Apart from sharpening her sword intent, she also had the idea of ​​avenging her shame.

She was defeated by Ding in Ningzhou in the Flood Dragon Secret Realm of Huolong Mountain, and she had no strength to fight back.With the help of it, he broke through to the realm of transforming gods, challenged again, and still lost very simply.

Today is different from the past, she has stabilized her realm and feels that she is doing well again.

It's a pity that I rushed to Cangqian Mountain early, but I didn't find Ding from Ningzhou in the Iron Sword League. Not only that, there was no such person in the loose sword cultivator.

"Don't think about it too much, that person can defeat you with sword intent, and he is familiar with the method of forging the sword body, he is definitely not a mediocre person."

Seeing that the apprentice felt regretful, Zhan Hongqu comforted him: "It is expected that this person has a famous teacher, and nine out of ten he is also a monk of the Iron Sword Union. This year's retreat and hard work has not arrived. Practice hard, and we will have a chance to see you again in the future."

Seeing Zhan Mingxin nodding, she pondered for a moment, and added: "Don't think too much, obsession becomes a demon."

……

At the same time, at the venue halfway up the mountain, the registration office of the secret realm of casual cultivation.

The white-bearded old man drank a bottle of elixir, his face turned rosy, and he said slowly: "Everyone, spread out, the old man is almost out of breath, so don't make noise, the old man's ears are not very good, and he often can't hear clearly. If the pen is wrong, you should waste half a day's work in vain."

The threat was justified and well-founded, seeing how he was riding a crane at any time, the casual cultivators did not dare to take a breath, for fear of blowing them away.

"You, what's your name?"

"Junior Xia Jianren."

"You say I'm mean?"

"No, the junior's name is Xia Jianren."

"Shrimp, how old are you?"

"Seven, 78."

"What, eighteen? The young man looks strange and anxious. When he was eighteen, he was much younger than you."

"..."

At the end of the nonsensical conversation, Xia Jianren excitedly mentioned the No. [-] plate, and wept excitedly: "Senior, use this number plate to enter the secret realm."

"That's not true. In order to prevent traitors from getting in, we have to verify whether the identity is true."

The white-bearded old man acted according to the rules, signed at the end of the No. [-] list, and then knocked on the table: "Old Wang, come out and get the list, your job is coming."

"..." xN

All the scattered cultivators were speechless. Although they didn't see Lao Wang, it was conceivable that he was another old antique with half of his body buried in the ground.

Tianjianzong is really deceiving people too much!

"Old King?!"

"Old cough cough king, what are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and take the order."

The white-bearded old man yelled a few times, his face was red and his neck was thick, and he almost returned to the light early, so he asked the casual cultivators to wait for a while, and then went back as soon as he said.

He set up his crutches, swung it three times a step, and slowly moved to the back room...

After half an hour.

"Old King—"

"Old Wang, old Wang, you are only two hundred and eighty years old, you are not even three hundred years old, and you are still a young man, why did you leave...cough cough cough... hiccup~~"

The back room was silent, there was no crying, no coughing, the casual cultivators looked at each other, roughly guessing some kind of possibility.

"That Xia Jian, it's not easy for us to jump in line. You are at the front of the line. Go inside and see what's going on inside."

"I am Xia Jianren, not Xia Jian."

"Alright, alright, Xia Jianren, hurry up and take a look, the old man is old, don't let anything happen."

After a cup of tea, under the watchful eyes of the onlookers, disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect carried away two stretchers covered with white cloth.

The good news is that the registration point for the secret realm of casual cultivation has not been closed, and everything remains as usual.

The casual cultivators showed grief, and expressed their condolences for the passing of the two old seniors, not to mention how happy they were. The two old men are gone, and the process will definitely be much faster.

Then, the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect brought over two old men with white beards.

"..." xN

NMD, it's unreasonable. You Tianjianzong doesn't have any young people under the age of [-]?

……

The unnamed mountains are verdant and continuous, with winding peaks on the top and deep rocks and gullies on the bottom, surrounded by parallel water. From a distance, there seems to be a phantom of a natural eight trigrams array.

The four of them flew along the formation map, groped to the position of the formation eye, and stopped in front of a valley.

In the valley, a hundred flowers are blooming, and the variety of purples and reds is too beautiful.

Lin Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the eagle flying by high above the sky: "What a giant eagle, quite handsome, you can't see this species outside the secret realm, I'll catch one and keep it at the mountain gate."

"Brother, don't struggle, the other end is not an osprey, it won't chase you to the river."

Lu Bei complained, and said kindly: "The formation here is natural, and there must be treasures accumulated over time. The Air Force is available at any time. Opportunities are first come, first served, and you must not miss them."

"If it was this secret realm, I would definitely not know how to fly the air force." Lin Yu said firmly.

"It's strange to believe you."

Lu Bei curled his lips, dragged Lin Yu and refused to let him go, just as the two of them were pushing and pulling, a sword light suddenly fell from midair.

Sword Qi Flying Waterfall has the potential to win people's attention when it appears on the stage.

"Junior Sister Bai, please!"

"Senior sister please."

Under Lu Bei's speechless gaze, Zhan Hongqu raised his hand to invite a fight before it hit the ground, Bai Jin responded decisively, two white lights collided in the air, and the fight started directly.

It's too fast, let's say hello!

Lu Bei does not have a sincere sword heart, is a pragmatist, pursues powerful and cool skills, and completely understands the enthusiasm of the two female sword cultivators for each other.Seeing that the fight had started above, and Zhan Hongqu brought a helper, he left Lin Yu behind, and he and She Yan entered the valley first.

Still the same sentence, just to be cautious, take the opportunity first.

The two left calmly, and Zhan Mingxin didn't stop him. He slowly drew his sword and looked at Lin Yu, and said concisely: "Tianjianzong, Zhan Mingxin, please enlighten me."

Lin Yu looked at the other side with a headache. He hated fights and the like the most. He thought about it and straightened his face: "The one in front of you is the disciple who beheaded Senior Sister? If so, I'll be your elder, so you can call me Uncle Lin."

Zhan Mingxin took a step forward: "Uncle Lin, please enlighten me."

"The pattern is low."

Lin Yu shook his head slightly: "There are many ways to compare swords. Uncle Master will teach you a move today. Don't compete with sword power, don't compete with sword intent, fight with the heart of the sword, and use the way of fighting to compete."

"Wen Dou?!"

Zhan Mingxin didn't understand and felt strong, nodded and put away the iron sword, and asked for advice: "Dare to ask Uncle Lin, what is the sword heart to resist?"

"To put it simply, it's a battle of realms, but it's not all!"

Lin Yushen said mysteriously: "You and I are sword cultivators. Qi prevails and impetuosity is a big taboo in practice. A lack of heart is like still water. If you can't keep calm, you can't keep your sword. Do you think this is the truth?"

"Ah."

"That's right, nephew, can you fish?"

"Ok?"

……

In the valley, there are clusters of colorful flowers.

She Yan's heart also bloomed like a flower. Without the plastic sisters by her side, she returned to the time when she and Lu Bei went to work in the field, matching men and women, and there was no third party to disturb her, let alone how happy she was.

[You have been poisoned, it has been judged that the health value will not change after deducting the defense against poison]

"???"

A string of question marks floated across Lu Bei's forehead, and he frowned and looked at She Yan: "Sister She..."

"Did you fart secretly?"

Chapter 233 That's all I said, it's uncomfortable to say too much

She Yan was very angry when she heard the words, the secret path was still the same, and it even got better because it had been brewing for a while.

Naturally, she didn't bother to answer such a boring question. She raised her finger and pointed out that there were a lot of flowers and poisonous flowers and weeds gathered around.

"Hiss—"

In the shadow of the valley, the sound of fine scales rubbing against dead branches and leaves can be heard. A giant black python spit out a flame-like red letter and swam towards it quickly.

In its not long snake life, it was the first time to see the species of 'human'.

The giant python has bony spur horns on its head, extending down on both sides. It is ferocious and mighty at the same time. Lu Bei's eyes are shining brightly: "What a long snake, I caught it as a mount, and went home to drink after using it."

Maybe it was aware of Lu Bei's malice, or maybe it was the consciousness of defending the territory. The giant black python spit out poisonous mist, its upper body suddenly ejected, and opened its bloody mouth to bite Lu Bei.

The boa constrictor has a tyrannical body, rushing through the terrifying airflow, its power is frightening.

She Yan frowned slightly, and in an instant, an invisible coercion dissipated, and the black python seemed to be killed by lightning, its sprinting momentum stopped abruptly, and it quickly retreated to its original position.

Suppression of superiors from the blood of the snake god, spiritual attack skills, and the law of the jungle where big fish eat small fish, all demon cultivators know how to do this.

The black python curled up and backed away, afraid of the oppressive force and dared not attack again, but it refused to leave just then. It huddled up in place, and put on a posture of defense and counterattack, hissing and spitting out messages.

With a wave of She Yan's hand, the golden-scaled thin snake jumped out cheeringly, turning into a bolt of lightning and hitting the black python's forehead.

With a muffled sound, the black python rolled its belly and passed out on the ground.

Out of respect for her own blood, She Yan didn't kill him, and didn't give Lu Bei a chance to capture the mount. Instead, she dragged him away and continued to explore the depths of the valley.

The highly poisonous monsters are not black giant pythons, this place is only on the outskirts of the valley, distributed layer by layer according to strength, the monsters in the center of the valley are the most difficult to deal with.

In the same way, chance is also in the center of the valley.

The birthplace of heaven, material and earth treasures must be surrounded by monsters.

……

Bang!

With white scales all over the body, the giant white python shrank and crawled on the ground like a porcelain sculpture, shivering, and the single horn on its forehead was as clear as crystal.

[You defeated the white-horned python and gained 10 experience]

Under She Yan's speechless gaze, Lu Bei stepped forward majestically, pointed to his face and said, "Xiaobai, remember my face, after you take shape, come to me to repay your life-saving grace. Slow down." Slow repair, I am not in a hurry, I can wait for a thousand years."

Don't be stupid, there is no one in the secret realm, they have never seen people, let alone understand human words.

Not killing is equal to saving lives, and the strange logic made She Yan feel deeply uncomfortable, because Lu Bei also said so to her at the beginning.

and also……

Is this product a little too obsessed with white?

Walking all the way from the valley to this place, there are more than ten black and white giant pythons. The black ones are ignored by Lu Bei, and the white ones are attacked by Lu Bei. Ask the other party to repay the favor.

Is it because you like Senior Sister so much because there is a white in her name?

She Yan felt that she might have discovered the truth.

The two continued to move forward, and the colorful valley suddenly cleared up, and the colorful colors faded away, revealing a clear distinction between black and white.

The white land, covered with ice and snow, is monotonous and dead; the dark land, smoky, eerie and deep.