The Sword Returns to Tang Dynasty

Daiyu's soul floated in a trance to a fairyland full of yaocao and strange flowers. She walked slowly to the sound of music, only feeling that this place full of green clouds, green trees and clear streams seemed familiar.

"Yeah, Miss Crimson Pearl?"

Xian'e, who was dressed in fluttering lotus clothes, turned out from the corridor, her delicate face was full of surprise.

"Xiangu said that it will take some time for you to repay the tears, why did you come today?"

Daiyu didn't have time to be puzzled by the familiar tone of the fairy'e, when she saw a beautiful woman in a beautiful dress walking out from behind the fairy'e, with shining clouds on her temples, slender waist and a graceful waist, she looked like a fairy.

Daiyu woke up suddenly.

The little dislike of Mrs. Wang of Rongguo Mansion in the ordinary world is nothing compared to the malice towards her by this beauty in front of her.

Who is she?

Have you ever offended such an existence?

The fairy girl suddenly didn't notice Daiyu's vigilance, she stepped forward to hold Daiyu's hand with a smile, "Sister Jiangzhu, since you went down to the world, my sister hasn't seen you for a long time."

"I'm free today, so my sister has brought your soul to this illusory realm to talk about the sisterhood."

Before Daiyu said anything, Xian'e at the side suddenly realized, "So that's the case, but Xiangu, when sister Zhao Fen was there, why didn't Xiangu call Jiangzhu to come in her dream?"

"It was not the right time for Jiangzhu to come to the world for the first time."

Xiangu dismissed the curious Xian'e away with a few words, but she turned her head back with a face of icy jade and beauty, in Daiyu's eyes, the strong malice was like a dark cloud covering her body.

escape.

Daiyu had only one thought in her mind.

The girl lowered her eyes, and before the fairy girl could finish her affectionate words, a weapon shaped like a long sword appeared in her hand, and the blue sword light cut off a corner of the fairy girl's wide sleeve unexpectedly.

Daiyu jumped down the corridor and ran for the door.

Fairy Jing Huan was frightened by the sudden sword strike, and froze in place for a moment.

How is this possible? Jiangzhu clearly hadn't really entered the Tao in the illusory realm back then, but now that she has entered the mortal world, how can she learn the orthodox Taoism of the immortal family?

Yes, although most of Jing Huan's thoughts are not on righteous cultivation, but after living for so many years, he still has eyesight.

The blue sword light didn't hurt Jing Huan, it was just that although it was weak, the high-grade immortal family's Taoism was about to take shape.

Damn it, if she hadn't discovered that there seemed to be a deviation in the fate of several women in the Jinling Twelve Beauties, she felt uneasy and recruited Jiang Zhu's soul to test it out, and she wouldn't have found out about it!

But, what about the Taoism of the top-grade immortal family?She hasn't completed it yet, and she won't be a match for her, the master of the illusory realm.

Jing Huan snorted coldly, and slowly shook the wide sleeves that Daiyu had cut off, his spiritual consciousness covered the entire illusory realm.

It's just that I thought I could easily find Daiyu's whereabouts, but who knows...

It's been so long, it's been so long, the illusory realm still recognizes Crimson Pearl!

The fact that there is no mortal girl who strayed into this vast fairyland obviously stimulated Jing Huan in some way.

She finally used Shenying's waiter to coax Jiangzhu into the lower realm to repay her tears, and returned the essence of plants and trees all over her body. How could she fall short like this?

Jing Huan sneered, she has been operating here for so many years, so there is no other way?

But when she found Daiyu hidden deep in the flower forest, she was stopped by a woman in Tsing Yi at the same time.

"A mere remnant soul, dare to stop this fairy?"

With a glance of Jing Huan's eyes, it is easy to see that this cold and stern woman is just a strong outsider.

It's just a conscious remnant soul, what can it threaten her?

"If your Excellency wants to protect Crimson Pearl," Jing Huan's eyes swept over the beautiful face of the woman in Tsing Yi with envy, and his tone of voice was no longer the gentleness in front of the fairies, "then don't blame Jing Huan for being merciless."

"You and I have different paths, how can we be merciful?"

The goddess protected Daiyu behind her, holding the Luanfeng long sword with awe-inspiring aura.

But before she could make a move, a white silk glistening with silver light came from the sky, and ruthlessly knocked Jing Huan away who was about to make a move.

"Xuan Xuan—"

The familiar and deep voice came along with the flying white skirt, Xuan Shi raised his head and looked at the woman who was falling lightly without blinking his eyes.

Black hair and black pupils, handsome body, white skirt and silver bells, chirping silk and long whistles.

It is her small building.

Thousands of years ago, in Changletian, where the clouds and snow were falling, the Heavenly Witch took the Goddess Sitian of the Protoss from the Yaohua Water Pavilion, and began a long wandering.

The chaos was boundless and dangerous, but someone put her on the tip of their hearts and protected them properly, until they were taken out of the chaos by that young man and brought to the wild.

"You're here, Xiaolou."

"Hmm..." Nie Xiaolou blinked, pretending that his eyes weren't red, and said softly, "Xuanxuan, I'll take you home."

A golden flame emanated from her palm, soaring into the sky and into the sky.

Nie Xiaolou flipped her wrist, Mandrill wraps one end around her wrist, and the other end pins Jing Huan firmly on the ground.

Although Jing Huan's strength doesn't look good to her, if she is only facing off against a remnant Xuan Shi at this time, and also has to protect a little girl, she will definitely be unable to do what she wants.

Fortunately, Zhao Fan saved a hand, so they were able to find the illusory realm so quickly.

What Zhao Fan put in Jing Huan's hands was not Zhao Fan's body, but just a peony.

Nie Xiaolou looked coldly at Jing Huan, who couldn't get up, and the mandrill silk wrapped around her body. The beautiful fairy suddenly felt that the sea of ​​​​qi was shaking at this moment, and the surging spiritual power in her body seemed to be caught by something. Things are truncated in general, without any waves.

She looked at the woman in white in horror, her eyes filled with disbelief.

"No, no, no—"

Her fingers were tightly clasped on the ground, and her nails were filled with mud. The fairy who always paid attention to her image didn't realize it, and only struggled and howled.

"My cultivation base, my cultivation base, give it back to me—you?!"

Jing Huan raised his head while struggling, and a charming face came into view.

The woman in white standing in front of the Goddess had smooth purple lines slowly appearing from the end of her eyes on her originally clean face, slowly covering half of her charming face.

The magic patterns are mysterious and enchanting, and the woman's charming smile is on her lips, which makes Jing Huan feel like falling into an ice cellar.

The strange aura around the woman told Jing Huan that the person who came was not some fellow Taoist from the immortal family, but...

Out of the abyss, O devil—

"You turned out to be a demon?!"

Jing Huan didn't care that she was still being suppressed by Xiao Ling, and crawled back in horror, trying to escape the terrifying aura covering her whole body.

She is just a young fairy, how can she be the opponent of the ancient demon god?

The pressure on the body seemed to be a little lighter, Jing Huan quickly turned his head and hands and feet and crawled away. For some reason, the woman even smiled and watched her leave.

Jing Huan can't care about these things, he just wants to leave immediately, the farther the better.

As for whether the other plant and flower spirits here will be implicated, what is she doing?

Thinking like this, Jing Huan suddenly saw a light yellow corner of his clothes.

"Zhao Fan?!"

Thinking of who sent Zhao Fan in, Jing Huan suddenly had a little hope in his heart, and hurriedly called out: "Zhao Fan, Zhao Fan, go and report to the Lord of Heaven, there are demons in the illusory realm! Let— —”

Tianjun sent gods to... encircle and suppress?

Jing Huan froze in place, staring blankly at Zhao Fan holding the two books, and walked around her lightly with the hem of her skirt, and then, under her unbelievable gaze, respectfully saluted and presented the books.

"Miss Xuan, this is the booklet of the Twelve Beauties of Jinling, which records the fate of the daughters of the Lin family and all her daughters."

Seeing that Nie Xiaolou didn't stop her, Master Xuan reached out and took the volume. After turning over a few pages, she suddenly looked at the well-behaved apprentice behind her.

Apart from being a bit embarrassed, Daiyu was not injured.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

How could her apprentice be reduced to such a situation?It's really a pity for the other women in this book.

When Nie Xiaolou saw Xuanshi making eye contact with the little girl, the tails of her eyes trembled imperceptibly. She tilted her head slightly, and turned her side face without magic pattern to Xuanshi.

"Xuanxuan, give it to me."

The preacher subconsciously handed it over.

The purple flame jumped up in an instant, and the two books that recorded the suffering and fate of dozens of daughters were wiped out.

After seeing this all the time, Jing Huan finally came to his senses.

"Zhao Fan——did you do it on purpose?!" The tone of gnashed teeth proclaimed her anger: "How dare you betray me?"

"Yeah, where did Sister Jing Huan say that?" The bright and generous beauty smiled and said, "Has Zhao Fan ever been loyal to you?"

"From the very beginning, I came here for Miss Xuan."

"Do you think so?" Zhao Fan's eyes were like silk, and she called softly, "Young lady?"

Nie Xiaolou pulled the Xuanshi's sleeve and took a step back, said indifferently: "My wife is back, stay away from me."

Zhao Fan: "..."

Xuanshi: "..."

Lin Daiyu, who was at the back, blinked blankly.

So, this sister is, sister Xuan's... Taoist partner?

Xianjia Qingyuan is called a Taoist couple, um, she has read related books about this.

After a strange silence, the goddess covered her lips with her sleeve and smiled.

"Miss?"

Those eyes that Nie Xiaolou had haunted for many years were as clear as before.

The rising anger was quelled like this.

The half of Nie Xiaolou's face covered by magic patterns slowly faded under such a bright smile.

"Wu Wan," she said, "this is my current name."

"Wu, wo?"

The goddess recited it several times in a low voice, with tenderness flowing from her brows and eyes.

"It sounds good too."

On their side, they were very happy to see their old friends again, but on this side, Jing Huan didn't feel so happy.

No wonder, no wonder, no wonder Jiang Zhu's fate was turned back, it turned out that there was an expert helping her.

Jing Huan thought fiercely, why is it Jiangzhu, and why is it also Jiangzhu.

She Jing Huan was the first immortal in Fangchun Mountain to attain enlightenment. Why did Jiang Zhu come to this illusory realm to be hers?

After finally coaxing Jiangzhu into the lower realm, he was so lucky to be favored by such a powerful person.

Why are all the good things in the world taken up by crimson pearls? !

Jing Huan lay miserably on the ground, roared, resentment occupied her heart, and her ferocious expression destroyed her pleasing face.

At this moment, she is not like the fairy girl who said she is in charge of the customs of the world, but more like an evil ghost who has fallen into the evil way.

"Why?"

The space slowly tore open a crack enough to accommodate several people, and the young master in golden clothes and white clothes came from the boundless void behind the crack, with a tall and unparalleled appearance.

Li Jiancheng twirled the Qianye Changsheng Sword in his hand, and came at a leisurely pace.

He glanced at the girl from the Lin family who was standing next to the Xuanshi. She was originally a coquettish girl who was described as quite embarrassed, but there was a bright light in those beautiful eyes, showing her toughness and strength.

"Pearl of rice grains, dare to compete with the sun and the moon?"

He said with a smile.

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