Hidden Sword Kills the fish-lipped Jiluo

In the Qionghua guest house, the owner came to visit, but he didn't know what kind of thoughts he had in mind.

"...Young Sect Master Li, how are you resting in Qionghua these few days?" Although it was a greeting, the Kunxu Sword Master came with a hint of force in his words.

"The two seniors came here late at night, and the younger one was very flattered." A pair of Qionghua powerful and powerful young people, but they are graceful and graceful, without showing any timidity: "The fellow Taoists of the same generation are very sympathetic, Chu Huang had a good time."

The two elders are Master Taiqing and Elder Chongguang.

"Since we are enjoying ourselves, Master Li might as well stay for a few more days."

Li Chuhuang was silent for a moment, and said: "Senior's cultivation is far better than that of the younger, so you may as well speak up if you have something to say."

As a senior, the power is absolutely oppressive, and Zhongguang can't bear his temper: "Since the young master Li said so, then I will be blunt, why do you want to attack a weak woman?"

"...The junior doesn't understand what the senior means."

"Ming people don't talk dark words. Although I found out that Dan Chen secretly controlled Ning Ling'er with the magic of insanity during the public trial, I always think about how many people present were affected by this technique. Why are you the only one who didn't?" No discomfort... I don't know what your purpose is, but right now you are staying in Qionghua, and you also have a nightmare in your hand, with your intelligence, after searching your soul, you probably know the meaning of the nightmare world in Qionghua."

Li Chuhuang still laughed, and said softly: "For example... twin swords bind the demon world to seize spiritual power, so that the whole faction can ascend to immortality?"

Elder Chongguang's expression froze.

Tsk, so stupid.

Not to mention that Xuannv's Taoist lineage was originally reborn as Nuwa and went to Fuxi, so the whole faction ascended, can the people of the heavens allow the power of mortals to grow up?

"Since this is the case, Qionghua will close the mountain tomorrow, so we can only ask Sect Master Li to stay for a few more days."

As if he had realized it earlier, a subtle interest flashed in Li Chuhuang's eyes: "Dare you not follow orders?"

……

Xiaoyao is like a gentleman, and a pot of warm wine is sent to the sky.

A creature like Er Shao has always been far away from a gentleman like the wind. If he had to say it, the people who died under the windmill might give a gentleman a crazy evaluation with blood and tears on his face.

Ye Jiluo was very confused.

Even she herself was still struggling on the verge of level [-], and suddenly she was given a trumpet of level [-], Zhen-Pojun-Coquettish-Er Shao, and suddenly she couldn't accept it.

Xie Da, how do you know that my brother Da Zangjian looks like this?

Thinking so, Ye Jiluo lowered his head and looked at his...a flat river.

Xie Da, don't be like this, although most of Ji Luo who is swinging the epee is standing behind a big man who picks his feet, but you have to see that I am still a beautiful young girl with big eyes and double ponytails.

But having said that, this Yanjia is amazingly restored, look at this Pojun Yuezi with a big ponytail, look at this intriguing shallow V, look at this small waist, look at this...

Wait, Ye Jiluo was suddenly a little curious about whether Mr. Xie behaved like a man everywhere.

Just when Ye Jiluo was about to make a move, Xuan Xiao spoke.

"I'm afraid it's not appropriate to keep this thing with you. I have another research and keep it for you for now."

Ye Jiluo immediately jumped out to object: "How can the second uncle win love for the old and disrespectful like this?!"

"You haven't counted the bullying of Ziying, go face the wall."

Ye Jiluo's daydream of jumping from level [-] to [-] to level [-] was cut short by his second uncle, and he had to watch the yellow chicken die. This big yellow chicken was said to be made by Xie Yi The Yanjia people of the first generation, hence the abbreviation Chuhao Ji, exudes a ferocious temperament similar to "with an epee in hand, I have the head".

A good yellow chicken brother or something is really a big killer.

Ye Jiluo, who was sitting on the wall of the ground, thought about it if he had time, so he would go to Xie Yi and ask how he would be inspired by Brother Huangji. At this time, the door suddenly opened, and Su with an iceberg face walked in. Yao.

Suyao is usually very serious and hardworking, except that Suxin has always been withdrawn, and Ye Jiluo doesn't usually talk to this taciturn uncle, so seeing her come in with a serious face at this time, she can't help but feel a little strange.

"Where is Murong Ziying?"

Ye Jiluo looked blank: "Huh?"

"Elder Zong Lian asked me to pick up nephew Ziying. You pack up after dark and go down the mountain with your uncle Tianqing. The head of Tianyong has promised to take care of the young disciple." Looking around, Su Yao Then he strode into the inner hall, and after a while took away the sleeping little Ziying, who looked as if she had been cast into a sleepy spell.

Ye Jiluo was shocked to see that Suyao looked like a human trafficker who blatantly robbed Zhengtai, and immediately became confused: "Uncle Shi, you finally found out that Ziying is your illegitimate son, so now you have to take him away from this school whose general policy is Spartan education." Where is all the evil?!"

Su Yao said angrily: "The mountain is about to be closed to prepare for the battle, and you are still messing around like this! You really don't know the seriousness!"

"Prepare for war? Prepare...for what battle?"

"The demon world is coming, and the decisive battle at Juanyuntai will be held in three days. All disciples from three generations and above will participate in the battle." Su Yao glanced at her: "Xuan Xiao is in the final retreat, so don't cause trouble."

I've already caused trouble just now... No, why don't you feel it?

After Suyao finished speaking, she left in a hurry. Ye Jiluo froze in place for a long time, rubbing the space between her brows and sorting out her thoughts.

Where did the demon world come from?

Ye Jiluo squatted on the ground and scratched for a while. She felt that there was a certain continuity in the clues before and after the discovery of the incident. So to reorganize it, first of all, there was a demon in her who did not know which grandson brought it up, and then the second Uncle and Yun Doubi went to fight, but found that the suspect was sent to the door automatically, and then the suspect was injured for some reason. Anyway, it must not be my fault. He entered Qionghua. I heard that he provided some clues, and then it should be like this. The head of the sect found out that there was an attack from the demon world... It seems that this series of events cannot be connected together without Li Chuhuang.

If Li Chuhuang is not some hero of justice, then he should be playing a big game of chess alone.

So what about others?

Ye Jiluo hurriedly ran out of Elder Zonglian's residence, not sure if it was an illusion, but the moment he went out, he seemed to see a layer of black air hanging over Qionghua, which looked like white clouds that had not changed for thousands of years.

Blinking, it felt as if it was just an illusion.

Passing by the residence of the young disciples, it is obvious that there is no one there, and sword lights are constantly shuttled in the air. If it were in the past, these brothers would probably stop when they saw Ye Jiluo and ask her if she needed to go with her, but at this time ——

There was something fanatical, almost greedy, in each of their eyes.

For no reason, he felt a chill down his back.

It is obviously a familiar environment, but it seems to suddenly become strange.

Landing lightly, he grabbed a passing senior sister: "Senior Jinglan, may I ask if Young Master Li is still living here?"

Senior Sister Jing Lan seemed to be very irritable, and said perfunctorily: "I don't know, Elder Zhongguang went to see him just now, he should be sent down the mountain now, why don't you leave quickly?"

gone?

"I... I'll leave later."

Senior Sister Jinglan frowned and said: "Then don't stay too long, with your strength, even if you can enter the demon world, you won't be able to get the amethyst stone."

"Amethyst?"

"After getting the amethyst stone, I won't forget to support you when my senior sister ascends." Seemingly very proud, Jing Lan suddenly thought of Ye Jiluo's terrifying backstage, and couldn't help regretting a bit of a slip of the tongue, so she hastily exchanged greetings Two sentences left.

Ye Jiluo still remembered that Jing Lan was a very gentle girl. Although her cultivation was not good on weekdays, she cared about her younger disciples... But now, she seemed to be a different person.

Ye Jiluo froze in place.

They are sword cultivators, sword cultivators, first of all, they are immortal cultivators, and they cannot resist the great temptation of ascending to immortality.

What about Second Uncle, Yun Tianqing, and Uncle Suyu?

...The cold silently spread in the bottom of my heart.

Until a blue rainbow like the wind appeared in the field of vision, when he got a little closer, he could see the expression on the handsome young man's face was so indifferent that he didn't look like himself.

Ye Jiluo looked at him in horror, until he passed by the sky without paying attention, instinct prompted Ye Jiluo to make an astonishing move.

[Ye Jiluo] A vendetta has been launched against you: five, four, three, two one——

"Crane! Return! Solitary! Mountain!"

Before Yun Tianqing was embedded in the ground, he was still thinking about how he could clear up that he was not a broken sleeve so as to further save the handsome image in the eyes of his senior brother and Suyu, but he lost his mind when he was thinking about it, and then his eyes turned black and his waist hurt, When I came back to my senses, I was already embedded in the ground.

Yun Tianqing was furious: "Nephew, how much hatred do you have for uncle and me?!"

Tears filled Ye Jiluo's eyes instantly: "I scared CRY so much that I thought I passed through all of you cold and noble, so I almost sang about how I want to exist!"

"Don't think I dare not hit you (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻!"

"Master, uncle, master, raise your head high~"

Yun Tianqing wanted to throw Ye Jiluo to the ground, but Ye Jiluo suddenly stared blankly at the sky.

"Uncle... what is that?"

"kindness?"

The breath of ice and fire is mixed in the wind, making people breathe hot and dry.

On the sky in the distance, ice blue was entwined with fiery red lights, and at the same time, two sword lights flew towards the direction of Juan Yuntai, where the ground was half scorching red and half frosty.

【Heavy Soldiers—Kunxu Xianzhu: Xihe (level [-]~?), Qionghua's sword of killing gods and demons forged by several generations of strength, seems to contain a taboo power.The host is unique and cannot be changed. 】

[Short Soldier—Kunxu Xianzhu: Wangshu (level [-]~?), Xihe's auxiliary sword, it is said that it can reflect the light of ice jade when the full moon is full, and can be temporarily bound under certain conditions. 】

This is the first time that Ye Jiluo has officially met Qionghua's Da Chengwu, forget about Wang Shu, what's the situation with Xihe at level ninety?

Ye Jiluo wondered in horror, could it be that the second uncle has jumped to level ninety in response to the call of the times?Have you considered my feelings so much? !

The two swords rose from the sky, flew snow and robbed the fire, and fell straight down on the rolling cloud platform, and then a pair of white clothes and blue shirts stimulated their spiritual power, and a red and blue interlaced sword pillar shot up from the rolling cloud platform, and the continuous collision seemed to be separated by a distance. A sky like a wall of air.

[The map 'Zhanluan Qionghua' will open in ten hours, and the monsters will be above level [-]. The current level of knights does not meet the map requirements, and may cause life-threatening (complete obliteration), please be prepared. 】

Damn it!