He was a model in the world of self-cultivation in his last life.

The author has something to say: Mo Fang, level zero is a foreshadowing, the truth is very sweet!I swear, this is really a sweet pet article.

[Prize quiz: Come and guess, the story behind level zero.I guessed it, I will add more!no sooner said than done! 】

PS, don't worry, look at the catalog and see the third volume: Return to the Burial Sword Valley?The update has been uploaded, will it be far behind?

PPS, these two cross-tribulation sword repair CPs are very special, and the later stage is very important~

In a place that Jiuli couldn't see, a plump woman's figure flashed suddenly.

While dodging hastily, the enchanting charm was gone, and he was very embarrassed.

But no matter how she dodges, the sword moves in and out of the void at will, and can always kill her one step faster.

Finding that she couldn't escape, the woman could only release a puppet to stand in for herself.

Seeing the sword cut into uniform pieces, Ziluo Daozu's mouth twitched.

It's just acting, why take it so seriously?

This guy must be making use of the problem, pretending to be public for personal gain, and avenging private revenge!

It must be!

The corner of Mo Yu's mouth twitched when his spiritual sense saw the other party's embarrassment.

He let go of the hand holding the sword, and hugged the Songheng Sword Master possessively, with a cold tone, he asked the words that the Du Jie Da Neng of the Three Sects of Beiming was furious in his heart: "What are you here for?"

A woman with an enchanting figure appeared in front of everyone, and said with a sneer, "Of course I didn't come to see you."

She looked at Song Heng Sword Saint, immediately changed her face, and said coquettishly: "Brother Shi Mo, your master bullies others! Woohoo, he actually wants to ruin your fiancée's face, so vicious! Hurry up!" Hit him, or I will cry for you."

Before the words fell, the space trembled violently.

Song Heng hurriedly grabbed Moyu Sword Immortal's hand, sighing inwardly.

How many years of old things have passed, he has cultivated into a sword fairy, and he is still fooled when he is excited.

Songheng Sword Master nodded to the woman and said: "Miss Ziluo, long time no see. The marriage contract is just a joke, don't make such a joke again."

As soon as Mo Yu's face softened a little, Ziluo said sadly: "I know that Brother Shi Mo was murdered by your master and was deceived by him. He felt that he was not good enough for me. But my family is so infatuated with you that I have never But, in my heart, Brother Shi Mo is my husband. Even if you have a dewy relationship with him, it doesn't matter, I will wait until Brother Shi Mo escapes from the clutches of Xing Song, and continue our relationship with me."

Song Heng Sword Saint: "..."

Moyu Sword Immortal: "..."

The surface of the sea exploded all of a sudden.

The sea space previously blocked by the six Mahayana monks broke open in an instant, and the released monsters felt a terrifying murderous aura, but escaped completely after a few breaths.

Seeing this, the corners of Ziluo's mouth curled up.

She can't beat this sword cultivator now, but can't she piss him off?

Hmph, I want to ruin her face.

She remembered this hatred!

And he has to suffer!

Feeling the murderous intent, Jiuli silently hid beside Wei Shengyu, and said with lingering fear: [Master... who is she? ]

In a few words, Jiuli understood.

These two elders of Crossing Tribulation Sword Cultivator are not only a pair of masters and apprentices, but also a pair of Taoist couples.

It's just that this unknown woman who is capable of crossing robbery, which song is she singing?

[… I don’t know even if I’m a teacher. ]

This is Wei Shengyu's second time meeting these two elder sword repairmen, well, the first time was when he was seven years old.

He knew very little about these two people.

This Grand Master Sword Immortal is Grandpa's master, and Master Song Heng Sword is Grandpa's elder brother.

And Master Song Heng was once also the peak master of Jianfeng.

The previous peak master above him was his father, who had no apprentices.

After the accidental death of the peak master, the Sword Saint Songheng who had just stepped into the God of Transformation, worshiped under Moyu Sword Immortal, was unanimously sent to the peak master position by Jianfeng Jianxiu.

Later, Master Songheng did not accept any disciples like his father, so the position of peak master was extended to his youngest junior brother—that is, Weishengyu's grandfather Ning Ruoqiu.

Although Wei Shengyu knew that they were a Taoist couple, he didn't know how they got together.

The two of them have low cultivation bases, so this sound transmission naturally cannot be concealed from the eyes and ears of Duo Jie Da Neng.

Only one voice said with a gentle smile: [This is Ziluo Daozu, the nine-star elder of Qingtian Trading Company. ]

It was Ruoshui Danzun who solved their doubts.

Both Weishengyu and Jiuli saw it clearly.

Sure enough, it was the friendly army sent by Qingtian Trading Company.

but……

[□□Mom, there seems to be a lot of rift between this senior and Grand Master Ancestor. Could it be that the two of them have a life-and-death enmity? ]

On behalf of Jiuli, Weishengyu asked out the doubts in his heart.

[Puchi! ]

Ruoshui Danzun was amused by his words, and said with a smile: "It's not a life-and-death enmity, on the contrary, Brother Mo Yu and Nephew Song Heng owe her a great kindness." ]

Huh? ? ?

Can't see it at all!

The master and apprentice were even more puzzled.

Since Ruo Shui Danzun has said it, he can't stop talking.

She said: [That was 4000 years ago. ]

[At that time, Senior Brother Mo Yu was only a monk in the middle stage of Mahayana.

He practiced the way of space swordsmanship, and after his nephew Song Heng formed the golden core, he developed a time sword intent to slay the thunder and calamity, which is very impressive.

The swordsmanship of the two of them complemented each other, and after his nephew survived the Golden Core Tribulation, senior brother Mo Yu accepted him as his apprentice on the spot.

I don't want the two of them to get along day and night, and gradually develop feelings for each other, but because of their status as masters and apprentices, they dare not overstep.

This fellow Taoist Ziluo is a close friend with Master Song Heng's nephew.

Seeing that he was troubled by love, I gave him an idea...]

Speaking of this, Ruoshui Danzun laughed again, not knowing what kind of past events he thought of.

Their voice transmission did not hide from Mo Feiheng, seeing Grand Master Ruoshui couldn't help laughing, junior brother and Jiuli looked curious, so he took up the conversation empathetically.

[I have heard this matter from my father. ]

Mo Feiheng recounted the past.

[Three thousand and five hundred years ago, senior Zi Luo was killed and was rescued by Master Song Heng, and the two became close friends.Later, Master Patriarch took over as the Lord of Jianfeng...]

At that time, the Songheng Sword Master hadn't taken the Taoist name yet, but Shi Mo Jianzun who had just condensed the Eternal Sword Heart.

And Mo Yu Sword Immortal's dao name is not Mo Yu, at that time he was still the sword master of the universe, Song Yanfeng.

... Well, it's worth mentioning that the two of them got their Taoist titles at the Daoist Companion Ceremony.

Mo Yu, Song Heng.

Take the true nature of kendo, and also take each other's names.

When Mo Feiheng said this, he sighed and laughed, not without envy.

He went on to say: [Master was kicked out, but whether he likes it or not, since he is sitting as the peak master, he has to guard the sect.Apart from other things, at least within a thousand years, you can't leave Qingtian Continent.And at this moment, Grand Master bid farewell to him, saying that he was going to the big world to find opportunities and hone his swordsmanship...]

when it is.

Haotian Jianxin Mausoleum, in the main hall of Jianling Mausoleum.

Listening to Song Yanfeng Daoming's farewell intention, Shi Mo was silent when he had just lost his father.

He was quiet for a while, and when Song Yanfeng was feeling uneasy, holding his natal sword tightly, Shi Mo looked up at him, and asked with a smile, "How long will Master be going, and when will he be back?"

Although he was laughing, Song Yanfeng felt pain in his heart when he saw his eyes were red.

but……

Song Yanfeng held the sword tightly, turned his face away, and said in a cold tone: "When you become a teacher and achieve the sword domain, you will come back."

"..."

Shi Mo's eyes darkened.

How difficult it is to go from the soul of the sword to the realm of the sword, without a thousand years, how can such an advancement be achieved?

In other words, they will not see each other for a long, long time.

Shi Mo had already noticed his master's avoidance of him, and when he heard about his decision, he understood his attitude.

Shi Mo's heart was cut like a knife, but he still forced a smile and said: "Okay, I will wait for Master to come back."

Song Yanfeng looked back at him, opened his mouth to say something, then closed it again.

In the end he left without saying anything.

After he left, Shi Mo finally couldn't hold on anymore, showing a bitter expression.

At this time, a fox jumped out from his ring of storing the beads, and said, "You don't want him to go, why don't you keep him? If you ask, he will definitely not leave you. Perhaps, he I was just waiting for you to speak!"

The fox transformed into a charming and plump beautiful woman, it was Ziluo.

——She is actually a demon cultivator!

A hundred years ago, Zi Luo was hunted down by someone, and escaped into this world with serious injuries, but was rescued by Shi Mo.

Since then, he has been healing in his Jiezhu, and he understands the relationship between him and his master very clearly.

Shi Mo shook his head, took out a jug of wine and said, "Stop talking, drink with me."

I heard from the fox before that she saw Song Yanfeng write his name with the soul of the sword, and said that his master also liked him, and Shi Mo was ecstatic.

Under the instigation of the fox, he was almost about to express his heart to the master.

But at this time, the news of his father's death came, and after that, everything changed.

When his father died, his master would also abandon him. Shi Mo's heart ached, how could he still have half a ounce of confidence?

He was only thankful that he didn't have time to confess his love, otherwise, maybe he wouldn't even be a master and apprentice.

Ziluo snatched the wine glass and forbade him to drink.

She snorted and said: "If you want to talk about love, who can compare with my Meihu clan? The matter has not reached this point, you still have a chance to win his heart, it depends on whether you dare or not."

Shi Mo was about to pour wine, upon hearing this, he paused and put down the wine glass he had just picked up.

He hesitated: "Do you have a way?"

Zi Luo giggled and said, "You only need to do this..."

The more Shi Mo listened, the more uncertain he became, and he said without confidence: "Is it really possible?"

"It's natural."

Ziluo looked confident, she smiled and said: "This matter is done, even if I repay your life-saving grace."

Shi Mo was stunned for a moment, "Are you leaving?"

"Three years ago, my injury was healed. If I hadn't broken the karma with you and couldn't bear to see you suffer from this evil, I would have left long ago."

Ziluo moved her nose and smelled a familiar aura approaching.

There was a flash of interest in the fox's eyes, she stretched out her hands to hold Shi Mo's face, touched his cheek with red Danko fingers, and said affectionately: "Little poor, look at your beautiful face with a sad expression, My heart is going to break."

When she was seriously injured, Shi Mo didn't know that she was a demon cultivator, and it became a habit to hug her fox prototype around.

Therefore, being treated like this by her is like scratching someone with her furry fox paws, and it doesn't feel ambiguous.

Shi Mo held her hand helplessly, and said, "Stop messing around, let's continue talking about your plan——uh!!!"

The beautiful face was magnified in his eyes, his lips softened, and Shi Mo's eyes widened in astonishment.

He was quite shocked, but before he pushed Ziluo away, a terrifying sword intent came.

"presumptuous!"

A cold shout was like thunder, exploding in Shi Mo's brain.

He only had time to see Ziluo smile slyly, let go of himself and jumped far away to avoid this ultimate move, but he was dragged behind him.

When he finally came back to his senses, he saw Song Yanfeng standing in front of him, pointing at Ziluo with his sword, and said coldly: "Where did the witch come from, how dare you recruit my apprentice! You still don't want to die!"

He said that he was about to strike, Sen Han's killing intent was not fake at all.

Ziluo yelled: "Brother Shi Mo, save me!!!"

Shi Mo: "..."

Shi Mo grabbed Song Yanfeng's arm and said in surprise, "Master, she is—"

"I'm Brother Shi Mo's fiancée! So what if you are Brother Shi Mo's master? It's only natural for me to make out with my fiance! Can you control me!"

Seeing that he was about to blurt out that she was the little fox, Ziluo interrupted him immediately.

"fiancée?"

Song Yanfeng was startled, turned back to look at his apprentice, not daring to answer: "Is what she said true?"

Shi Mo: "..."

Now that the matter has come to this, what else can Shi Mo do?

Shi Mo bit the bullet, nodded and said: "It's true, she is—"

Before he finished speaking, Haotian Jianxin Hall suddenly shook violently.

But the sword soul on Song Yanfeng lost control.

"Master!"

Shi Mo was startled, and was about to appease him, but Ziluo added fuel to the fire: "Master came just in time. Brother Shi Mo and I have a long-standing marriage contract, and now Uncle Shi is gone, you are his master, please You preside over the double cultivation ceremony for Brother Shi Mo and me!"

boom--

The space sword soul rioted, and the Jianxin Palace collapsed all of a sudden, turning into ruins in an instant.

Among the ruins, only a space propped up by Song Yanfeng's sword soul is still intact.

In the dark, he looked down at Shi Mo, and his spiritual sense clearly saw the flustered appearance of the other party.

He said gloomyly: "Double Cultivation Ceremony? Do you want to be a Taoist companion with her?"

Seeing that he was really angry, Shi Mo felt a tinge of joy in his heart.

He suppressed the agitation in his heart, nodded and said: "Since the master has not left yet, please ask the master to preside over the wedding for me. In case the master goes to the big world to practice, and there is no parent to attend, and she will be wronged."

"..."

Song Yanfeng laughed back in anger.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Why did I never know you have a fiancee? Huh?"

Shi Mo lowered his eyes, avoiding his gaze, and said: "It was the marriage contract that my father made for me before his death, and I only found out about it a few years ago."

Song Yanfeng was stunned, and blurted out: "You have been out of touch all these years because of her? Do you like her?!"

"Master, I-"

"Answer me," Song Yanfeng said coldly, "Yes, or no."

"……Yes."

Shi Mo said.

"So you... it's all because of her..."

Those yearning gazes, the passionate love in the sword intent, the love letter that said "I am happy with you", everything that made him flustered and struggling in sinking...

All because of someone else!

It was he who was passionate about himself and mistakenly thought that he, like himself, had unreasonable thoughts about each other.

It's all a misunderstanding...

Praise is tired of the wind and the heart trembles.

The ground under his feet was broken, and when Shi Mo shook, he felt his eyes brighten, and his vision was flat.

——The entire Jianxin Mausoleum was razed to the ground.

And Song Yanfeng has disappeared.

"Master!"

Shi Mo looked around in panic and found that he had really left.

The enchanting woman landed beside him, patted her chest and said, "Oh, I was scared to death. Jealous men are really scary."

If she didn't know Song Yanfeng's intentions very well, she would have avoided it when the Jianxin Hall collapsed, and she might be cut into a dead fox by that terrible sword repairer!

Shi Mo was confused, "My master..."

"Haha, don't worry about it, and let him go alone."

Zi Luo smiled and grabbed his sleeve, "With me here, I guarantee that this man will not escape from your palm, don't worry~"

She winked playfully at him.

Shi Mo said: "Then what should I do now?"

Zi Luo waved her hand, "According to the plan!"

"what?"

Are you really going to hold a double cultivation ceremony? !

Shi Mo hesitated.

Ziluo told him that if you don't take strong medicine, you won't understand the serious illness.

If according to the personalities of the two mother-in-law and mother, if they don't act cruelly, they can only be masters and apprentices in this life.

This sentence touched Shi Mo and strengthened his determination.

Mo Feiheng said with a smile: "I heard from my father that the ceremony of signing the contract was decent."Grand Master Song Heng sent out wedding invitations and invited monks from all over the world to participate.As a result, when Feng Luan brought the bride to Jianfeng, the ceremony of double cultivation began, and Grand Master Mo Yu hadn't come yet. ]

[ah? ! ]

Jiuli opened his eyes wide, and said eagerly: [What happened later!Xuanzu must be here! ]

[coming. ]

Ruoshui Danzun finally stopped laughing, and said: [He came to kill at the last moment, when the two newcomers were about to swear the oath of heaven.As a result, guess what he said? ]

Jiuli clenched his fist excitedly, [What? ]

[He actually said to Fellow Daoist Ziluo...a person who can't beat me is not qualified to be my apprentice's Taoist partner, but he wants to pull Ziluo to the stage of life and death, haha! ]

Ruo Shui Danzun was overjoyed, and burst into uncontrollable laughter.

Jiuli: […]

Microfeather: […]

"puff."

Jiuli hurriedly covered her mouth and suppressed her laughter, but her shoulders trembled violently.

Xuanzu Moyu actually said that!

It's too talented, hahahaha!

Wei Shengyu couldn't help but laugh, [What about after this?They won't really fight, will they? ]

You know, Grand Master Mo Yu was already at the peak of the Mahayana at that time, and Senior Zi Luo was only a deity, so how to fight this life-and-death battle?

Mo Feiheng nodded and gave him an affirmative answer.

In other words, Ziluo Daozu worked hard to repay his life-saving grace.

At that time, the ceremony of forming the contract was at the end, and Shi Mo had long since thought of quitting.

Although he was sad, it was impossible to really drag Ziluo into the water.

Ziluo still insisted on her last stubbornness, not allowing him to quit halfway.

She had faith in her own judgment.

If at this point, Song Yanfeng still refuses to give in, then he is really a coward, not worthy of Shimo's love.

In this way, Shi Mo can see the reality clearly and stop thinking about it as soon as possible.

Fortunately, Song Yanfeng did not disappoint them.

"I, Shi Mo, swear here, as evidenced by the way of heaven, Ziluo and I—"

"To shut up!"

A cold voice approached, and Shi Mo was caught by the arm and dragged behind him when he was dejected.

Shi Mo was stunned.

He raised his head in a daze, and when he saw Song Yanfeng appearing, his eyes lit up, and a huge surprise swept his heart.

Song Yanfeng drew his sword and pointed it at Ziluo who was dressed in red, and said coldly: "If you want to be my disciple's Taoist companion, ask me if I will accept the sword in my hand."

"!!!"

"what happened?"

"Isn't this the Universal Sword Master, this..."

All the guests were shocked by this turn of events.

The big stone in Ziluo's heart fell, and she smiled and said: "Master doesn't allow this marriage, why? Is Luoer not beautiful enough, or Luoer's cultivation level is not high enough?"

Shi Mo looked expectantly at Song Yanfeng, but Song Yanfeng remained silent.

He gripped the sword tightly, the veins on the back of his hand were bulging, he gritted his teeth after a while and said: "Anyone who can't beat me is not worthy to marry my apprentice!"

Shi Mo: "..."

Ziluo: "..."

guests:"……"

An elder of Jianfeng who presided over the grand ceremony on behalf of Song Yanfeng couldn't bear it anymore and said: "That's enough, Junior Brother, don't mess around!"

Song Yanfeng didn't care about him, he just looked at Ziluo fiercely and said, "Do you dare to fight?"

"Just hit!"

Ziluo gritted her teeth and went all out to repay her kindness.

Shi Mo was startled, "Master, no, Ziluo—"

Ziluo interrupted him, and vowed: "Brother Shi Mo, my heart for you is as strong as the sun and the moon. Nothing can stop me from loving you, even your master, I am not afraid."

Shi Mo: "..."

Song Yanfeng was so furious that he killed Ziluo with a single strike of his sword.

There is no doubt that with the gap between the three major realms, Ziluo is not his enemy at all.

Song Yanfeng has a strong desire to kill, and every shot is a killer move.

Ziluo had no strength to fight back, so she sacrificed her talisman and made a forceful move, and the talisman shattered in response!

"stop!!"

Shi Mo was shocked.

The natal spirit treasure was destroyed, and Ziluo was severely injured, and immediately turned into her original shape.

Even so, Song Yanfeng also stopped.

He was red-eyed—in fact, he was already jealous of the fox who was always held in his arms by his disciples, and he had been displeased with it for a long time—he made another move.

If Shi Mo hadn't rushed up to stop her, Song Yanfeng's sword would have deflected away, and Ziluo would have died on the spot!

Shi Mo picked up the seriously injured fox, seeing that Song Yanfeng's eyes were full of hostility, almost falling into a demon, he was horrified, and hurriedly explained the reason for the fake contract.

"Master, it's not what you think!"

He looked at Song Yanfeng with tears in his eyes, and broke the boat and said: "It's me, I shouldn't have delusional thoughts, I shouldn't have unreasonable thoughts about Master, I shouldn't like Master. It's all my fault, it's my rebellion If Master wants to kill, kill me, please forgive Ziluo. I begged her to help me cut off my love, and she did it to repay my life-saving grace."

Song Yanfeng's ears roared, and the bloodshot eyes disappeared, showing ecstasy.

"Who said it shouldn't be!"

No matter how hard he concealed his feelings, he hugged Shi Mo and shouted: "You should like me! You should be greedy for me! You should be mine!"

"Master..."

Shi Mo's eyes widened and he forgot to cry.

The fox squeezed in the arms of the two spat out a mouthful of blood and screamed: "What are you waiting for! Get married! Please!!"

So, amidst the dumbfoundedness of the guests, the protagonist of the Double Cultivation Ceremony was changed.

Under the trance-like auspices of the Elder Jianfeng, and under the dumbfounded witness of the guests from all over the world, the pair of master and apprentice broke through the shackles and formed a Taoist couple.

That's how it happened.

Therefore, it is naturally a joke to say that a fiancee is not a fiancee.

It's just that Ziluo suffered this innocent disaster—even if it was to repay the grace of saving her life, she still held a grudge.

One must know that she has had a hard time recovering from the injury she had sustained for a hundred years.

In the end, Mo Yu's sword destroyed the magic weapon of his life, and he was injured even more seriously. It took him 500 years to heal!

And Mo Yu always hated her for taking away the Taoist couple's first kiss, and secretly murdered her.

It's just that I owe karma, so I can't do it.

Ziluo Daozu knew this well.

She has no fear, even if she was not as good as him at the beginning, she dared to confront him tit for tat.

The two sides look down on each other, and they don't deal with each other when they meet, and the relationship is getting worse and worse.After 3000 years, it became what it is now.

Could it be that Heng sighed and laughed for a while, and then said: [It is worth mentioning that it was at the double cultivation ceremony of Grand Master Mo Yu and Master Song Heng that Taoist Chen Cang, who founded the Qingtian Trading Company, made his first visit to Qingtian Continent show up. ]

[what? ]

Because of "Xiao Chen" and Chen Xiao, Jiuli is full of curiosity about the mysterious and wealthy Qingtian Trading Company.

At this time, I was very interested to hear Mo Feiheng talk about the founder of Qingtian Trading Company.

Mo Feiheng smiled and said: [As soon as he came, he destroyed the newly repaired Jianxin Hall, scaring the guests into thinking that this was another one who came to snatch a marriage. ]

[Pfft, what about the fact? ]

Jiuli could imagine the expressions of those guests, and was immediately overjoyed.

Mo Feiheng said: [Of course the senior didn't come here to snatch the marriage.It turned out that Senior Zi Luo was once the contracted spiritual pet of Senior Chen Cang. ]

[Her talisman has the imprint of Senior Chen Cang's soul.

The spirit treasure was damaged, and the senior had sensed it, so he came here.

Seeing that senior Ziluo was injured, he almost had a fight with our sect during the bond formation ceremony, but it was Senior Ziluo who explained cause and effect, so he stopped.

By the way, senior Chen Cang also gave the couple a decent wedding gift, which is a rare treasure of space and time, and now it has been smelted into the natal swords of the two ancestors.

Later, in just 300 years, Senior Chen Cang created the huge foundation of Qingtian Trading Company and became the number one trading firm in Qingtian Continent. ]

The ceremony of forming the bond back then was really full of twists and turns, which caused a sensation in the entire Qingtian Continent, and it is still talked about by the older generation.

It's just that Weisheng Yu left the sect when he was young, so he didn't hear about it.

When it comes to the founding ancestor of Qingtian Trading Company, Mo Feiheng is also admirable.

Jiuli also felt the same way, and was about to say a word of admiration, when someone said: "There are many low-level monks on the island, if the three of you have any grievances, you might as well find a place where there is no one to settle them."

The one who spoke was the middle-stage elder of the Three Sects of Beiming.

Although the stories Jiuli heard were very long, the exchange of spiritual consciousness was only a few breaths away.

Sword Master Songheng hadn't even calmed down the furious Taoist companion.

The tribulation cultivators of Beiming Sanzong saw them gossiping on their own territory and completely ignored themselves, but now they are going to fight again, and they can't bear it any longer.

The great ability to cross the catastrophe of the three sects of Beiming is not angry, but they still have to be polite.

It's not because Moyu Sword Immortal has already achieved great success in the Sword Domain, nor is it because Ziluo Daozu is in the middle of the tribulation.

——Yes, during the 3000 years that Moyu Sword Immortal stayed in the early stage of the tribulation, she went straight ahead, overtook the opponent and stepped into the middle stage of the tribulation, becoming a senior.

Ziluo secretly rejoiced for a long time because of this, looking forward to finding her place again when they meet again.

Where did you think...

This animal has become a master of the sword field! !

However, even if she is not as powerful as Mo Yu, she is much stronger than the mid-stage tribulation of Beiming Sanzong.

However, there are nine strong men at the peak of the Three Sects of Beiming. They have confidence and are not afraid of anyone at all.

The reason for this kind of courteous treatment is because Ziluo has a close relationship with the elders of the three sects of Beiming, so she must give them a little favor.

Ziluo never paid attention to them, and only took a look at them when she heard the words.

"what!"

She suddenly let out a strange cry, closed her eyes, raised her sleeves and swept the three of them away.

She covered her eyes and said, "Where did the ugly thing come from? It hurts my eyes. Get out of here."

"Master!!"

"Bold!"

"Who are you, how dare you—"

The three tribulation-crossing cultivators who were beaten into the air were not doing anything wrong, and the three masters of the Beiming sect who hurried over saw the elders of the sect being treated like this, and immediately became anxious.

They also hurried over.

But this place is not too close to Wanqi Island after all, and it would take half a day's journey at the speed of Nascent Soul. Unlike Ning Guan and the other three, they resorted to life-saving measures regardless of the cost, so they arrived at this time.

I never expected that when I came here, I saw the scene where my elder Du Jie was beaten into the air!

The master of Qi Dao Sect was about to question, but was stopped by the Mahayana elders.

I don't know what was told by the sound transmission, the complexion of the three sect masters changed greatly, although there was still dissatisfaction in their hearts, they respectfully retreated.

Daozu Ziluo ignored them at all, and said with a chuckle: "You blacksmiths are all ugly, and only Jiang Song can barely catch my eyes. Speaking of it..."

She swept away her consciousness, and said with a charming smile: "I've been here for so long, why hasn't Jiang Lang come to see me, I miss you very much."

As she said that, she fled to the place of sublimation cultivation at the peak of Beiming Zongdujie.

The three Dujie originally wanted to take advantage of the situation to avoid the witch, but they were shocked when they saw this.

In the mid-stage of the tribulation, he didn't care that he was not an opponent, so he immediately blocked him, saying: "Master is currently closing the Ascension Pass, fellow Taoists, it's better not to disturb him."

In the world of comprehension, disturbing people's retreat is a taboo.

If Ziluo really dares to do this, they have every reason to go to war with Qingtian Trading Company!

However, what he faced was a master who had no taboos.

Hearing this, Ziluo covered her lips and smiled and said, "Oh, if he fails to ascend, won't the servants never see his peerless face again? Then we have to see him even more."

Saying that, the figure has disappeared in place.

In the middle of the catastrophe, if you still want to stop him, you heard a voice: "It's rare for four fellow Taoists to come together, and Jiang will sweep the couch to welcome you. Please."

A magnetic male voice smiled, it was Jiang Song that Ziluo Daozu said.

This person is a master craftsman who is at the pinnacle of crossing the catastrophe.

No matter in terms of cultivation or technique, he is the strongest of the three sects of Beiming.

He is also the only high-level refiner in Qingtian Continent who can refine tenth-level holy weapons, and is honored as a weapon saint.

Hearing the sound, Ruoshui Danzun and Mo Yusongheng looked at each other, and said with a smile: "Thanks to Jiang Daoyou's kindness, I will not be disrespectful."

Before the words were finished, the three great talents of the Haotian Sect disappeared.

Seeing this, the tribulation-crossing monks of the Three Sects of Beiming followed closely to the subterranean cultivation site.

The Mahayana monks of the three sects of Beiming and the suzerains of the three sects hurriedly saluted in the direction of the sound, saying respectfully: "I pay my respects to the Supreme Elder."

The magnetic male voice said again: "There is no need to be too polite. There is nothing wrong here, so please treat your distinguished guests well and don't neglect them."

"Yes, the disciple obeys!"

The three sect masters responded loudly.

Jiang Song's spiritual consciousness was withdrawn, and the Beiming sect stood up straight.

The Mahayana monk of Qi Shenzong glanced at the monks from all the sects who came one after another, and said to the masters of the three sects: "It is rude to surprise the distinguished guests this time. You wait and apologize on behalf of the sect, don't despise the distinguished guests."

The three suzerains hurriedly said: "Yes, uncle."

The six Mahayana monks also left.

The three sect masters looked at Ning Guan, Ning Guan waved his hands and said: "Everyone, please go back, you are not needed here."

The three sect masters: "..."

Elders from other sects came to help: "..."

It was Qin Lianyun who was better at being a human being, and he showed up and said, "The Haotian Sect will definitely remember your help, thank you."

As he said that, he also gave away a bottle of earth-level high-grade pill.

It is a gift of thanks and a gift of apology.

After everyone got the elixir, the unhappiness caused by Ning Guan was wiped away, and they bowed their hands in return with a smile, saying: "Master Qin Feng, you are being polite."

Seeing them turn around, Qin Lianyun didn't wait for Ning Guan to attack, and took the lead to retreat to his previous position, leaving Wei Shengyu's range of consciousness.

Ning Guan frowned.

He looked at Wei Shengyu worriedly, seeing him looking at Gu Changling and Old Peak Master Qin with a cold expression, he was not sure what he was thinking for a moment.

"Feather..."

He hesitated to speak, Wei Shengyu sensed his worry and turned his head to look.

"It's nothing, uncle can call you whatever you want, haha."

Meeting his cold eyes, Ning Guan swallowed the words on his lips and let out a haha.

On the contrary, Wei Shengyu saw his doubts, shook his head lightly and said: "Don't worry, uncle, he is just a stranger."

When Ning Guan heard this, he immediately laughed.

"Okay, Yu'er is right!"

His spiritual sense caught a glimpse of Qin Lianyun swaying and left sadly, Ning Guan smiled even more heartily.

Seeing this, Mo Feiheng said: "Uncle, the disciples on Wanqi Island still need to take care of them, and my nephew is leaving first."

Ning Guan knew what he was going to do, immediately put away his smile, nodded and said, "Go."

Mo Feiheng looked at Wei Shengyu again, who said, "Senior brother, be careful."

"it is good."

Mo Feiheng smiled and agreed, stepped on the flying talisman, and flew towards Wanqi Island.

Not long after, before Gu Changling recovered from his injuries, Lu Xingchen and Mu Chuanliu woke up from their epiphanies one after another.

As soon as Lu Xingchen opened his eyes, he nervously looked to the side.

Seeing that Mu Chuanliu was beside him, he was relieved.

Seeing Ning Guan and the others again, he knew he was out of danger and relaxed completely.

"Brother?"

Mu Chuanliu just woke up from an epiphany, and was still a little confused for a while.

Lu Xingchen smiled, "It's nothing."

He pulled Mu Chuanliu up, and Mu Chuanliu finally remembered what happened before after seeing the surrounding environment clearly.

……hiss.

He belatedly felt cold behind his back.

Brother Jiuli refined the Daoyun Pill in the sea, and they haven't been torn apart by sea beasts yet!

Jiuli said at the right time: "Don't be afraid, it's safe now."

Only then did Mu Chuanliu calm down, and when he looked left and right, he saw Gu Changling who was recovering from his wounds, and he couldn't help but feel a little worried again.

At this moment, Lu Xingchen pulled him to greet Laofeng Master Ning and Ning Guan, and then walked to Jiuli's side.

Lu Xingchen asked in a low voice: "Brother Chang Ling?"

Jiuli said lightly: "I was injured a little bit, but with the Grand Master here, nothing will happen."

He didn't want to talk too much, so he smiled at the two of them and said, "How did you gain this epiphany?"

Speaking of this, the worry on Mu Chuanliu's face disappeared, and he said excitedly: "Senior brother Jiuli, you are too good! You actually made—"

"cough."

Ning Guan interrupted Mu Chuanliu's words, released a portable cave, and said, "Go in and talk."

"Uh……"

Mu Chuanliu looked at Gu Changling, and felt that it was not good to leave him in the house to talk.

But at this time, Jiuli had already stepped into the cave first.

Not only did he want to leave by himself, but he also pulled Wei Shengyu's sleeve and said excitedly: "Master, come quickly, this disciple has gained a lot this time, and I want to tell the master."

Wei Shengyu was a little hesitant, Ning Ruoqiu said with a smile: "Go, I will guard here, nothing will happen."

Then Weishengyu and Jiuli entered the cave, and Mu Chuanliu happily followed after seeing this.

Lu Xingchen, on the other hand, keenly noticed that Jiuli's attitude towards Gu Changling was a bit unusual.

He turned his head to look at Gu Changling who was still recovering from his wounds, and without thinking of a reason, he stepped into Ning Guan's portable cave with doubts.

Ning Guan's portable cave is a sword cave, very simple, with sword marks all over the cave, empty, not even a futon.

Wei Shengyu took it for granted, took out several futons and put them on the ground.

As soon as Ning Guan sat down, he opened his mouth: "Don't look at my place is small. If I talk here, even the great masters of crossing the catastrophe will not want to hear it. You can open up and talk, haha."

He looked at Jiuli and said with a smile, "Disciple and grandson, have you refined the Wuxia Pill again?"

Jiu Li chuckled, "I'll take it here and show it to my uncle."

As he spoke, he summoned the Snow God Lin from the Tianfu, stretched out his hand and said, "Bring it."

Seeing Jiuzhong Yanghunhua's face, Nai Qilin happily took out a jade bowl from the fat belly.

Jiuli took it, but frowned after seeing it.

"I remember there were three, why is there only one left?"

He stares at milk unicorn