Spirit Sword Wuxian

"Amitabha, it is said that the holy light relic can exorcise evil spirits. I have already ordered people to search for it. If we can find the relic, we can increase our chances of winning!" Yi Xin has already told me about it. Let Yi Xin and Miss Qingling go together for this trip to Beihai."

"That's very good, thank you Master Fujing." Qing Ling smiled slightly, although her appearance was pretty, there seemed to be a little more agility between her brows and eyes.

"Master Fujing has already stated his position. How can there be no one in my Nancheng faction. Let my daughter Chenxu go with Miss Qingling." Jiang Ling also expressed his position, and his eyes turned to the leisurely Yuncheng.

"See what I do? I have already decided to let five of my disciples accompany Miss Qingling to Beihai." Yuncheng squinted his eyes and looked at Qingling. It's even more difficult to move your eyes away.

Qing Ling's expression was calm, she could feel the fiery gaze of the Sect Master of the Five Sacred Mountains without looking, and said calmly: "Master, this matter is urgent. I will set off for Beihai tomorrow, so I will step back and prepare."

"Go." Xuan Yin nodded in satisfaction, and the four of them watched the woman leave, and continued to discuss matters in the door.

Xuan Yun looked outside, and a group of sect disciples were staring at the gate eagerly.

"It's been a long time, why haven't you been kicked out yet?"

"Could it be that the head is in a hurry and directly gives..."

The disciples of the Nancheng faction wiped their necks, and everyone was surprised. At this moment, the door opened.

Qingling came out calmly, seeing everyone was shocked, she was a little surprised, and walked towards the disciples of Jinglun Temple under the eyes of everyone.

The leading monk in plain clothes was looking at her with a smile. When he saw her coming, he immediately saluted and said, "Amitabha, Miss Qingling, we meet again."

"Little Master Yi Xin has changed into a monk's robe, and his breath is more refined." Qing Ling smiled slightly, feeling a probing gaze on her, and immediately returned her respect. The woman in blue not far away looked calm, The search in the bottom of the eyes is extremely obvious.

Looking up, the mighty banner was a disciple of the Nancheng Sect. This woman was admired by all the stars, so she must be Jiangling's daughter, but her aura was very sharp.

The Nancheng faction has always looked down on people who practice Taoism. It is inevitable that they will be full of hostility when they send their disciples to the territory of Tianxuanmen. The expressions are so obvious.

Jiang Chenxu walked forward quietly, stopped in front of Qingling, and said with a smile: "I never thought that there would be such a handsome female disciple in Tianxuanmen. I thought that women are not suitable for cultivating Taoism."

Qingling looked at her calmly, and said with a smile: "Taoism is immeasurable, why should we distinguish between men and women. If you are dedicated to Taoism, women can also make a difference."

Headed by Yi Xin, everyone in Jinglun Temple stood behind Qingling, while the Nancheng faction and Wuyuezong were in their own camps, and the forces were divided into three waves, secretly forming a confrontation trend!

A white mist emerged from Jiang Chenxu's body. She stared quietly at Qingling's eyes, feeling even more surprised in her heart. The first time she saw her, she had a desire to fight for the top. She wanted to see if this woman could really Just like her surface, calm and elegant!

Looking at the color of the aura around their senior sister, all the disciples of the Nancheng School raised their heads arrogantly, looking proud and proud. Is there such a young sect in the Tianxuanmen?I heard that Mo Tian, ​​who is quite talented, is only at the peak of the holy level. Hmph, let alone the other disciples, everyone is still immersed in their own proud thoughts, but the next second they almost stare out their eyes!

The same white flames burned violently, but it was more intense and mellow than the white mist on Jiang Chenxu's body!

Qingling narrowed his eyes slightly, his white clothes fluttered in the wind, pure white light wrapped around his body, his black hair fluttered, his delicate cheeks revealed a faint holy radiance, and the agility between his brows transformed into an ethereal The charm of the fairy spirit, the whole body's aura is soaring infinitely, almost shocking everyone's jaws!

Jiang Chenxu's brows were tightened, her whole body showed no sign of weakness, her black hair was disheveled by the wind, but the smile on her lips could not be blown away!

Boom... Another piece of pure white brilliance ignited.

Yi Xin clasped her hands together, her eyes were cold, she stood quietly beside Qing Ling, her plain robe fluttered in the wind, and the sky was full of white light, setting off the ink jade Buddha beads on his slender fingers, it was even brighter!

As a result, only the Five Sacred Sect remained undisturbed, and just as the men and women in various robes were about to release their internal energy, the Xuanyun Temple suddenly flashed golden light, and a majestic voice came out, "Representative of the Nancheng faction, Five Sacred Mountains!" Representatives of Zongzong and Jinglun Temple, hurry up and observe!"

Under this majestic breath, several people withdrew their momentum together.

Jiang Chenxu glanced at Qingling calmly, and walked towards Guanmen. A man in black robe walked out from the Wuyue Sect's camp. On the side of Jinglun Temple, it was naturally Yi Xin's representative. After saying goodbye to Qingling, The three entered the audience.

Qing Ling shook her head and smiled. Although she had no intention of fighting, she couldn't fall into the lower ranks. Jiang Chenxu was obviously provoking on behalf of the Nancheng faction. How could she disregard the honor of Tianxuanmen? She just didn't know. If she knew what happened next, would she What does it look like.

At night, the bright moon hangs upside down in the sky, and the stars are few and far between.

Qing Ling sat alone on the stone bench, looking at the stars in the sky, frowning, the bright star just now disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"It seems that we really have to hurry up." Qingling sighed, it's time to rest, rest early, and leave for Beihai tomorrow!

Night, silence, darkness in the house.

The woman on the bed was breathing steadily. Ever since she contracted the Frozen Sword, she had left the previous saber in the sword mound. She restrained her edge again and waited for its owner to come.

The Bingxiao Sword can transform into many forms, false and real, making people unable to tell the difference. The purple jade pendant was kept by her, and a wisp of purple mist floated out from the crack of the box, spread in the air, entered the bed curtain, and penetrated into the woman's eyes. mind.

"Ling'er? Wake up, I'm here." The woman hugged Qingling, stroking her eyebrows with her soft fingertips, and when she saw Qingling opened her eyes, she teased and said, "Look, I keep my word , came to look for you again, did you miss me?"

"It's you again! How dare you come back to find me!" Qing Ling pushed her away, and looked around from a distance, still blank, is this in her dream?Why is there no hazy feeling at all?And this woman, she was able to see her face clearly, she is today's woman in purple!

"What are you doing so far away? Am I a scourge? You are so afraid of me." The woman smiled indifferently, twisting her body like a water snake, resting her head on one hand, lying sideways on the white mist, her purple clothes fluttering, Natural charm.

"Why do you say that the Chiyan Sword is yours?" Qing Ling frowned, looking at her lazy posture, her heart skipped a beat, this posture is so charming.

"The Scarlet Flame Sword is the treasure of Mingjianling, and I am the heir of Mingjianling. Why not take back my own sword?" The woman pursed her lips into a smile, her charming eyes were full of deep meaning, straight Staring at her, the thoughts in the little girl's heart were all detected by her, and she felt happier in her heart, so young, it was really hard to let go, but this thought was only fleeting.

"Come on, Ling'er, I'll take you on a tour of your dreams." The woman beckoned, and Qing Ling's body floated towards her involuntarily!

"What's going on!" Qingling resisted desperately, but his body was completely uncontrollable. In this thought, he was hugged by a woman!

Qing Ling was fascinated by the soft embrace, but she still couldn't compromise, she closed her eyes, trying to summon the Bing Xiao Sword!

No movement for a long time?

"Ling'er, you are so cute. Do you want to summon the Frozen Sword? It can't get in." The woman picked up Qingling and flew in the sky. With a wave of her hand, the clouds floated over, and the two sat on the soft cloud , experiencing a wonderful touch.

The outline of a mountain peak gradually became clear, majestic and majestic, surrounded by fairy mist.

"Lingyun Mountain!" Qing Ling was surprised, looking at the mountain in front of him in disbelief, why did it appear in Lingyun Mountain?Isn't she in a dream?

"This is the illusion in your heart, and I can help you show it. You are so dedicated, even in your sleep, you are dreaming about Lingyun Mountain! I am by your side, and you don't want me, I am jealous. "The woman kissed her lips, and what she got was a stare!

"I'm a cultivator. I don't think about anything other than my cultivation!" Qing Ling wiped her mouth with her sleeve and turned her head away. Lingyun Mountain suddenly disappeared, replaced by a patch of pink, faintly a beating star. heart, and some emotional scenes, and the sound of heartbeat that makes people blush!

A burst of silver bell-like laughter echoed in her ears. The woman's teasing appearance made Qingling's cheeks extremely hot. The image in the sky was too tempting for her to look at. The more she thought about it, the gasping The louder the voice, it can block the voice in the ear, but it can't stop the emotion in the heart!