Fengyunlu

"Sister Ji Yao, do you have anything to tell me in private?" Ali walked closer with a smile on her face, a hint of mischief on her gentle face. She gently pushed the Demon King next to her, meaning that he should stand aside so as not to disturb the two sisters' conversation.

The demon king had always doted on A-li, so he just retreated obediently. His deep eyes scanned the surroundings, while he locked onto Lei Ming and Mo Wenjian with his divine sense. It was unknown what he was thinking, whether he was brewing some big plan.

Fairy Ji Yao floated over gently, with a hint of hesitation on her beautiful face. To be honest, she really didn't want to fight with A Li. After all, they were from the same sect, both disciples of Master Xuan Gu Zi of Yao Chi Fairyland. Although Xuan Gu Zi was sometimes weird, putting that aside, she was extremely kind to her disciples, teaching them well and raising them well. She was a great benefactor. It was a pity that no one could predict fate. Who could tell the twists and turns in it?

"The fairy is green and misty, the jade speaks to the white flowers and has feelings for the egrets. How is the former Lord Jiu Tian Yuan now? Should I call you Senior Sister, or address me as the Fairy Concubine Hall Master?" There was a strange light in the eyes of Fairy Ji Yao. Without careful observation, no one could tell the story hidden in her eyes.

Ali looked into Ji Yao's eyes and smiled softly: "It's up to you, it's just a name, what does it matter."

"Senior Sister, have you let it go a long time ago? I really envy you." A trace of resentment flashed in Ji Yao's eyes. Only she knew how hard her life had been over the years. Her heart was full of helplessness and struggle.

"Sister, you are the Immortal Lord now. You should do what you can and don't envy others. Look ahead and then look back. Don't leave any regrets and enjoy yourself while you can." There were many mysteries hidden in Ali's words, and only Ji Yao could understand them.

Ji Yao actually knew what to do in her heart, but she could never make up her mind. Now after hearing what A Li said, she knew that if she delayed any further, it might be too late.

"Senior Sister, you are right, but I just can't bear to do it." Fairy Ji Yao suddenly raised her head and looked into the distance, as if looking for an answer.

Ali nodded, not caring where she looked, and just said softly: "If you don't do something, others will do it."

Fairy Ji Yao didn't say anything, she looked into the distance with empty eyes, as if she saw many people and also her own lonely figure.

"Okay, I've said everything I can say. You know what to do, sister." Ali said softly.

Ji Yao slowly retracted her gaze and looked at A Li, with a hint of smile in her eyes: "Thank you, Senior Sister, but after we part today, we may have to fight each other in the future, and we sisters may have to fight too."

Ali shook his head, looking nonchalant: "When the time comes, it's up to you, sister."

After saying that, Ali seemed to remember something, took out an exquisite wooden box, and smiled: "Sister, I want to ask you for help with something."

Ji Yao looked at the wooden box with a serious look, as if she understood something: "Senior Sister, tell me."

Ali nodded and handed the wooden box to Ji Yao: "I made this myself. I originally wanted to give it to Lin'er, but a lot of things happened. Please take it back. The little guy will definitely like it."

"Thank you, senior sister." Ji Yao took the wooden box and actually thanked her, which was rare. She didn't know what was in the box.

"Okay, we have said everything that needs to be said. We sisters will say goodbye now." Ali said, retreating to the side of the Demon King.

The demon king looked at her and asked softly, "Did you deliver it?"

"Yeah." Ali nodded, his eyes drifting around, as if he was looking for something, or as if he was saying goodbye to something.

Hey, Fairy Ji Yao quietly slipped to Luo Hongchen's side, put her hand in her pocket, and put the wooden box into her pocket. She held a fairy sword in her hand, and her eyes suddenly became sharp. She bowed to Luo Hongchen and said, "Old man, I am willing to help you, let's deal with him together!" The tone and energy were like real things.

As soon as she finished speaking, the sword in Fairy Ji Yao's hand suddenly lit up, like lightning. She actually used the unique skill of Cang Yun Sect - Nine Phoenixes Ceremony. The sword light was like nine phoenixes dancing in the sky, so beautiful, tumbling in the air like a dragon. In a flash, nine sword lights "whooshed" towards Mo Wenjian.

Mo Wenjian took a look, his eyes rolled, and the sword in his hand shook. Thirteen sword energies flew out like little swallows, with even more momentum. Fairy Ji Yao shook her body, the sword flashed, and nine sword energies were easily broken by her. She waved the Xuanling Sword in her hand, like pushing away a sword net, and the thirteen sword energies could not stop her at all.

Mo Wenjian nodded inwardly as he took a look, saying, "It seems that the White Dragon and the Nine Phoenix are quite predestined, and they can find a way between life and death. It seems that the Cangyun and Yaochi families have a relationship." Before he finished speaking, the sword flashed, and Fairy Ji Yao knew that this sword was not simple, so she quickly dodged. She slashed with the sword, and the power of the Xuanling Sword immediately wrapped herself tightly, and she slashed down diagonally to stabilize her position.

When Mo Wenjian saw Fairy Ji Yao's close attack, he was not afraid, but more interested. He blocked with his sword, and with a flick, Fairy Ji Yao was almost cut. But at this critical moment, Fairy Ji Yao's sword suddenly pulled out, forcing Mo Wenjian to step back a few steps. The nine sword lights came back and turned into a fairy-white divine phoenix. The phoenix's cry was earth-shaking. It hit Mo Wenjian's chest with one blow, and then "whoosh" drilled into his body.

A ball of white light burst out from Mo Wen's sword, and the sword light was so bright that people couldn't open their eyes. At this time, Xuan Ling Sword was like a snake, wrapping around him, circling him, tying him up like a zongzi.

When the Demon King saw this situation, he turned to Ali and said, "Fairy Ji Yao might be in danger. Should we help her?" Ali knew that the Demon King had a sharp eye and if he said something was dangerous, it really was dangerous.

"Okay, it's time for us to retreat." Ali responded.

"Okay." The demon king nodded and shouted, "Disciples of the humble sect, listen to my orders!"

Everyone seemed to be more alert after hearing this. The Demon King then said, "The people from the Fairy Demon Hall will cover the rear, and the others will protect our friends from the Beichen Palace and retreat first."

There were people everywhere in Leiming Mountain. Some were leaning towards the Demon King, while others began to protect the retreating people. Everyone was nervous, protecting the people from Beichen Palace as they retreated out of the mountain.

The demon king took a look and saw that everyone was in good order. He turned to Mo Wenjian and said, "Brother Canjian, retreat first. I'll hold the line here."

Suddenly, a cloud of white smoke came out. Mo Wenjian was tied up by Xuan Lingjian, and Bai Feng entered his body, but he was not hurt at all. No one knew where Bai Feng had gone. Only the broken pieces of Xuan Lingjian were blown all over the sky by a gust of wind.

Those sword pieces seemed to have life. They flew back and surrounded Fairy Ji Yao, shining with dazzling light, and finally combined into a complete Xuan Ling Sword.

"In this world, apart from the Jianyin Sect, only the Cangyun Sect still attaches importance to swordsmanship. Alas, it's a pity that everyone thinks that the way of the sword is very simple, but forgets that the way of the sword itself is a technique, a method, control, the way, and prophecy. There is no way without a sword." Mo Wenjian talked a lot at this time, as if he was enlightening someone.

Fairy Ji Yao didn't say anything. She didn't quite understand what Mo Wenjian meant, but she was itching to take action, but she thought she should listen first. After all, Mo Wenjian was one of the three famous swords of the Sword Hidden Sect. She might learn something by listening to him.

The fairy should have been at the pinnacle of Yao Chi's immortal arts, with a Taiyin body, the ultimate of Yin and Yang, but somehow, her Taiyin power seemed to be insufficient, perhaps because of an old injury that had not healed completely, or perhaps because of some inner restraint. In short, she felt a little tired when she performed the White Dragon Emerging from the Water move, which should not have been much different from the Nine Phoenixes' Courting Ceremony. If she could practice to the extreme, then the Chaos Yin and Yang realm would definitely be just around the corner.

When Mo Wenjian said that, he shook his left shoulder slightly. The sword energy of Baifeng that was injected into his body before now jumped out from his back, which was extremely sharp, even more powerful than when the fairy used it. The sword energy was like spreading wings and flying, soaring into the sky, overlooking the world, arrogant and unruly.

Fairy Ji Yao looked up and saw that this was completely different from what she had used before. She had just used the Bai Yi Sword to condense the Nine Phoenixes, piercing through the chest and body, intending to kill the White Dragon with one strike, but she softened her heart again and responded to the White Dragon's Regret, and the two forces combined into a fierce attack. If it had not been interrupted midway, the enemy would have been torn to pieces by the two forces, the weak would have died directly, and the strong would have their Qi disrupted, and finally be coerced by Xuan Ling, the White Phoenix collided, and the White Dragon sealed the town.

This kind of joint attack was actually discovered by Fairy Ji Yao and Bai Ximo when they were in love. They found that the Yao Chi Fairy Technique and the Cang Yun Dao were quite compatible. At first, they both thought that since both families were descendants of the ancient emperor, it was normal for them to be a little similar. But as time went on, they found that the two families were getting more and more compatible, and their techniques could be practiced by each other. Whenever the Cang Yun Dao had shortcomings, the Tai Yao Dao could always make up for it. The two practiced for decades, and their cultivation level soared.

Fairy Ji Yao has only been practicing Taoism for a hundred years, and after practicing with Bai Ximo for decades, she has reached the Saint Level Wuxiang. Bai Ximo is even more powerful. He was injured before and had a stubborn disease in his body, which stagnated his practice, but in these decades, he directly rushed to the Hunyuan realm.

After the two came out of seclusion, they were preparing to get married, but after just a few months of waiting, they ended up in separation and hatred. In the Baiyun Palace of Cangyun Mountain, the two looked at each other with both infatuation and resentment. Bai Ximo and Fairy Ji Yao waited for a long time, only to find that there was another unfortunate beauty under the red veil.

Fairy Ji Long burst into tears, Bai Ximo stayed there, and the two finally found Bai Qianyi. All the guests had left, and the hall was in chaos. Bai Qianyi sighed and asked them if they dared to face their fate. Bai Ximo hesitated, and Fairy Ji Long was sad. Bai Qianyi finally stood up, looked at Yaochi, and floated away.

Not long after, Taiyao Immortal Emperor was called out of retreat, and Master Gu Yuan frowned, and understood everything. But the Immortal Lord had already passed it on, and Ji Yao was unwilling to meet him in tears. Two infatuated people, the blood of a relative, Fairy Ji Yao did not dare to be greedy.

Bai Qianyi returned to Cangyun Mountain with the company of the two friends, and he felt resigned to his fate. Time passed in a flash for more than ten years, which was nothing in the world of immortals, but in the blink of an eye, too many unforgettable events happened. During this period, Fairy Ji Yao's family was destroyed, and her two close friends' homes were also raided, leaving only the two children living alone in the world. The once lively days now looked like withered flowers.

Fairy Ji Yao got angry when she thought of this, her heart full of anger and hatred. She held the Bai Yi sword in her hand, her murderous aura was so strong that the white phoenix in the sky was hanging upside down, staring at the Mo Wen sword. She widened her eyes and roared: "You helped Xu Yi and caused my sister to die in vain. The Feng family was almost wiped out. You deserve to be cut into pieces!"

Fairy Ji Yao's eyes were full of bloodshot. With a wave of her hand, the white phoenix rushed down from the top of the cloud, directly towards the back of Mo Wenjian's head, bringing with it a gust of wind. In an instant, the sky above the Thunder Pond was filled with wind and clouds, lightning and thunder, and it was as cold as an ice cave.

When the White Phoenix rushed down, it was terrifyingly large, but it did not go directly to Mo Wenjian for trouble. Instead, it went to the poor boys outside the thunder pool. Just as hundreds of people gathered together and the poor boys helped the brothers of Beichen Palace to block the attack, the White Phoenix suddenly rushed down. Before everyone could react, dozens of poor boys had already taken out their treasures, shining brightly, trying to shatter the White Phoenix.

But after Bai Feng came out from Mo Wenjian, he was as powerful as if he had drunk Red Bull. After a fierce attack, dozens of poor boys were beaten to pieces, and the ground was covered with flesh and blood, which was scary to look at. Bai Feng was still aggressive, swallowed a lot of spiritual power, and rushed forward again, scaring hundreds of people away.

At this critical moment, a huge hand transformed from spiritual power stretched out from the clouds and grabbed Bai Feng calmly. With a scream, Bai Feng's sword light shattered and turned into a ball of spiritual power, disappearing without a trace.

Mo Wenjian watched this scene and secretly sighed in his heart that the owner of this spiritual power hand was extraordinary and might be a hidden master. He turned his head to look at Fairy Ji Yao, only to see that she also showed a look of surprise on her face, obviously surprised by this sudden help.

"Who is it?" Fairy Ji Yao whispered to herself, looking around, hoping to find the person who did it.

Mo Wenjian knew that such power was not something that ordinary cultivators could display. He had a guess in his mind, but he did not speak it out loud. He just watched silently as the spiritual power hand completely dissipated Bai Feng.

With the disappearance of Bai Feng, the tense atmosphere eased. Under the command of the Demon King, the troops of Beichen Palace continued to retreat in an orderly manner. Mo Wenjian walked slowly towards Fairy Ji Yao, his eyes revealing a hint of complicated emotions.

"Fairy Yao, there may be some misunderstandings between you and me, but I, Mo Wenjian, will never stand idly by as to what happened today." There was a firmness in his words, as if he was making his position clear to Fairy Ji Yao.

Fairy Ji Yao was silent for a moment, and finally nodded. She knew that now was not the time to pursue old grudges. The two stood side by side, looking into the distance, where a new battle might be about to begin.