I was arched by the white moonlight

There is sunshine on a sunny day, and the light blue sky is as beautiful as a clean picture scroll.But it's a pity that the people passing by didn't have the kindness to appreciate it.

Li Jiyu walked with his sword, obviously his sword was not slower than his peers, but he felt that he was really too slow, as slow as a snail.

If you don't hurry up... Li Jiyi gritted his teeth, damn it, he should have reacted earlier and stopped Huai Yao.If he really makes a fuss in the Wangchuan Sect——

"Junior brother, calm down." A hand stretched out from behind Li Ji calmly followed Li Ji's sword gesture, Si Hua Jun frowned and said: "If the heart is not calm, the sword will be chaotic. Don't you realize that, you Have you driven away from Wangchuanzong's previous ghost path?"

Li Ji panicked, and hastened to calm down. Under the guidance of the internal force transmitted by Si Huajun holding his hand, the somewhat trembling Wuhen sword immediately stabilized, and flew forward with a whoosh, the trajectory being controlled by Si Huajun. Jun Hua slowly pulled back.

Li Cheng, who finally reunited with Li Ji, originally wanted to ask questions, but when he saw the two people holding hands on the same scarred sword, for some reason, his words were gurgled in his throat, and he swallowed them back.

... Forget it, he can't get involved in the affairs of the two of them.

With Si Huajun's internal strength bonus, the Wuhen Sword is much faster.After Li Ji stabilized his mind, he inadvertently raised his eyebrows and said: "You can help me speed up, why didn't you do that before?"

"..." Si Huajun remained silent, seemingly concentrating on controlling the sword, but judging from the loss of focus in his eyes, he wasn't necessarily thinking about anything.

It was as good as warning him not to be distracted.Li Ji shook his head slightly, if it was normal, it would definitely tease him, but now he just wants to hurry on his way as soon as possible, to catch up with Huai Yao's incomprehensible brat.

Although the three sects are the three major sects in the cultivation world, although you don't come and I don't go with you on weekdays, they still help each other in face and don't provoke each other, and they have lived in peace for decades.But no matter how friendly they are, it's superficial.The three sects strictly abide by the lines of intersection for the division of territories. If someone comes uninvited, the style will be more disciplined, and it will not be good.

Yunshanzong is in the north, the mountain of Yunshan; Shanghezong is in the east, the place where spirits gather; Wangchuanzong is in the south, Haichuan Islands.If it is said that Yunshanzong and Shanghezong are still closely related, then Wangchuanzong and Wangchuanzong really can't match each other in eight lifetimes.

Wang Chuanzong is on the other side of the ocean, a deserted archipelago on the sea.Because there is a boundary, so there is a limit, and you can't use your sword near the boundary of Wangchuanzong.But if you don't have Yujian, you can only take a boat, but they came from Yujian, so why did they come by boat, so they can only drift in a boat that is a month smaller.

It's too troublesome, so the relationship between Yunshan Sect, Shanghe Sect, and Wangchuan Sect of the three sects is average, it's better to say that they have no connection.

But because of this, it's easy to do some small tricks, isn't it?Li Ji's expression was a bit complicated. He remembered the incident in his previous life when he was awakened by Tang Yixuan and returned to the Demon Realm. He remembered that after that, he was ordered to eradicate Wangchuanzong. At that time——

"Here we are." Si Huajun said suddenly, pulling back Li Jifei's thoughts of going to the horizon.

It turned out that they were in a hurry, and after walking for an hour, Li Ji and Si Huajun arrived at the boundary of the Wangchuan Sect before the others.But the strange thing was that they could already vaguely see the islands, but no one asked them to get off the sword.

Li Ji looked down, feeling horrified.

"I said it! That little bastard..." Li Ji suddenly ran out of words, he no longer knew how to describe Huai Yao.

Si Huajun also noticed the situation in the sea below.There were some logs floating on the sea. It should be that the patrolling boat of the disciples of Wangchuan Sect was damaged. Several people were lying on the logs, their faces were pale, but their chests still heaved a little, and they could hold on.

"Leave them alone, my sword can't save so many people. My brother is right behind me, so give them back. What's more important now is Huai Yao, but don't let him—"

'Boom—! ! ! ! '

An earth-shattering thunder sounded from the ethereal islands in the distance, and tens of millions of white flowers suddenly appeared, which made people feel numb at a glance, and the lightning exploded suddenly.The dazzling glare flickered, as if even the sun was dimmed.The weather changed suddenly, and large swathes of dark clouds covered the sky and swept over.

The sound of rumbling and rumbling accompanied by thousands of thunder and lightning followed the air into the ears of Li Ji and Si Hua. Even though they were so far away, they could still hear them so clearly, which showed how much changes had taken place on the island.

Li Ji stared blankly at the dark clouds that quickly gathered above his head, and said with some difficulty: "This... the scene is big enough."

Mr. Si Hua said, "Thunderstorm."

"What?!" Li Ji said in shock: "The Huai couple also gave him this celestial artifact?!"

Si Huajun shook his head and said, "The Huai couple shouldn't use such celestial artifacts for Huai Yao's self-defense."

Li Ji breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I'll just say, waste everything."

Si Huajun glanced at Li Ji inexplicably, and continued: "Huaiyao should have brought this by herself."

Li Ji was taken aback, where did he get it?Huai Yao had been under their protection from the very beginning, except that after burying his parents, he wanted to be quiet by himself...

Well, his pot.

"Let's not talk about it now." Si Huajun looked forward and said calmly: "The thunder and lightning have dispersed a bit, let's move forward tentatively, and don't rush for quick success."

"I know if you don't tell me." Li Ji cautiously approached the so-called stronghold of the Wangchuan Sect, the Fairy Mountain on the Sea... No, it should be the Mushy Mountain on the Sea now.

The two of them held their swords and took a closer look. A big hole was opened in Wangchuanzong's sect's defensive formation.

Well, big holes in every sense of the word.

"This is indeed a fairy artifact." Li Ji sighed inexplicably.

In the human world, there are mostly spiritual weapons, which are divided into seven grades. First-grade spiritual weapons are rare, such as Chi Xiao; The best is the divine weapon, but it is still a legend so far, they have not yet ascended to immortality, let alone a divine weapon.

This Thunderbolt is not the same as the legendary sword. In Shanghezong, this is an existence that needs to be confessed.Unexpectedly, this stinky boy was quite capable, and even Zhen Tianlei was dispatched.

'Boom——! ! ! '

A shocking thunder came from the Shanghe Sect, and Li Ji could see that the mountains were devastated and trembled.

"Okay, we can't let him continue to be arrogant." This movement is enough to alarm the suzerain, if there is a fight, Huai Yao can't survive ten moves even with a fairy body protection.

Understanding Li Ji's nonsense, Si Huajun nodded, and the two of them flew towards the place where Yujian felt the deepest and greatest shock.

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At this time, Huai Yao said that he had completely lost his mind, and he was very calm.But to say that he is not crazy, it is difficult for him to control the anger in his heart.

Huai Yao turned her head and grabbed it casually, a disciple was sucked by an invisible force, and in the next second, her neck was already pinched by someone else's hands.

The subordinates kept exerting force, Huai Yao's face was sullen and hostile, and he said indifferently: "I only ask once. Where is that immortal Ziyang?!"

Elder Zi, Ziyang?Some suffocating disciples replied with difficulty: "It's, it's... not, not far in front of... the main hall of, upper, upper forehead——"

With a sudden force, Huai Yao cut off the disciple's unfinished words, and said flatly: "Thank you." After speaking, he threw the person in his hand aside and continued to walk forward.

Huai Yao's bloodthirsty demons and tenacious rationality were fighting in his mind, so he showed no mercy. Every wound was long and deep, but he cleverly controlled the strength and chopped people down. half dead.

"Ah!" "Don't put it on the forehead!!" "Pfft—quick, go tell Ziyang—" "Brother!!" "Retreat——"......

The scene was chaotic, wailing and shouting, life and death parting, and Huai Yao, who was the chief culprit, showed no mercy at all.The bones of one of the 320 members of his Shanghe sect are not cold, who has pity on them?

"Ziyang! Come out to die for me!!" Huaiyao roared, the Thunderbolt in her hand followed the owner's mood, sending out thunderous thunderclaps, the sky was covered by dark clouds, and it was a happy time just now The sunny day and the bright sun seem to have become an illusion of yesterday.

A gloomy and sad atmosphere gradually spread among Wangchuan's disciples. There were several charred corpses lying on the ground with faces and clothes that could not be distinguished. Hundreds of disciples were approached by one person and retreated again and again, strangely and desperately.

Gusts of sinister wind blew by, and footsteps sounded from behind many disciples, which was understated but heavy as Mount Tai, firmly pressing down on the uneasy emotions of each disciple.

The crowd gradually parted a passage, and among the whispers, a cold and pleasant words came out suddenly.

"In Xia Ziyang, I don't know that you are here, so what's your business?"

With vicissitudes of white hair, his face is unexpectedly young, and his lips are naturally smiling lips. The half-smile gives people an unpredictable sense of mystery.Holding a gossip plate in his hand, he was wearing a black basket gradient gown with exquisite borders, luxurious accessories, and a noble and kind temperament.

Hmph, today he can be regarded as seeing what a real hypocrite is.Huai Yao's face was cold, she didn't talk nonsense, and the thunder in her hand was so fast that it couldn't cover her ears. Hundreds of thunderbolts crazily swept Elder Xiang Ziyang with the heavy majesty of the storm.

The man's expression remained unchanged, as if what was about to come was not several thunderbolts, but a caterpillar.

Li Ji, who was secretly watching, had no choice but to help his forehead. If Si Huajun gave him a blow, then maybe Ziyang would pay more attention, Huai Yao?Probably not enough.

And just as Li Ji thought, the moment the thunder and lightning struck Ziyang, the gossip disk in the white-haired man's hand, which had been motionless for a long time, suddenly lit up with a light.

In an instant, the thunder light suddenly dissipated.Because it was so sudden, within ten meters of Ziyang, there were still traces of white light flashing non-stop.Most of the disciples behind the white-haired man were only affected by the shock and fluctuations emitted by the thunder light, and they had already reached the level of mental disorder.

But standing surrounded by layers of shattered lightning, Ziyang was unscathed.

Suddenly, a sharp voice scolded: "You two! Don't you stop?!"

Ziyang's complexion changed, and he couldn't help looking back.At the end of the steps, a man stood facing the wind.

But just the sound had already impacted Huai Yao's already unstable skill.But blessings never come in pairs, and misfortunes never come singly.The bandage wrapped around Huai Yao's left hand was on the verge of falling apart due to a series of fights.

Looking at the small but worthy figure in the distance, Huai Yao suddenly felt infinite despair in her heart.The lord of the Wangchuan sect restrained him with just his voice, making him involuntarily afraid.How to avenge this revenge?

Sinful flowers often only need a drop of fertilizer to thrive.

Just before Huaiyao's self-defeating exile and evil flowers wantonly devoured his despair, and were about to drag him into a deeper hell, a person held his hand.

Very warm hands.

Li Ji stretched out his hand and grabbed the loose bandaging cloth on Huai Yao's left hand, then tied it tightly.Looking up and seeing Huai Yao staring at him blankly, Li Ji smiled helplessly.

"Why? Don't listen to persuasion, you've caused trouble now." Li Ji made fun of Huai Yao, and walked in front of him to block his figure, as if he couldn't feel the invisible coercion in the air. He raised his head and looked at Huai Yao. Someone above the ladder.

"Sect Master Wangchuan, I haven't seen you for a long time, and I would like to extend my greetings. But I have to say, Sect Master Han, don't be in a hurry to find a place for your elder; come and seek justice for my friend first."

[The author has something to say]: Holding the sun and the moon and picking the stars, there is no such person in the world

——Many years later, Huai Yao read