Han Shan's Sword Unsheathed

The deepest part of Meng Xueli's sea of ​​consciousness, the most hidden and private place, was completely infested by Ji Xiao's aura.

This kind of communication and impact at the level of spirit and soul made his bones weak and tendons crisp, and he felt dizzy, as if the ice and snow on Jietian Cliff melted overnight, and thousands of trees and peach blossoms on Changchun Peak bloomed at the same time.

At this moment, Ji Xiao was very close to him, yet very far away.

"There is no repayment for saving my life, and I wish to follow Sword Master from now on!"

"I can wear thicker clothes, you can build a small stove for me."

"But according to your orders, I will be loyal to you, and the sun and the moon can learn from each other!"

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"You are by my side, and I will keep you safe."

"This is the place where I testify, are you willing to join me?"

"My surname is not Ji, but my surname is Xiao."

Scenes of the past flashed by.In a trance, Meng Xueli thought that a hundred years had passed, but it was only a short moment, less than the time for a flower to bloom.

Ji Xiao whispered in his ear: "It's not safe here, give me 'Time EMI'." The voice was calm and gentle, as if afraid of scaring him.

Meng Xueli's mind went blank, unable to think, but her body obeyed obediently.

Ji Xiao looked up at the sky: "Hold me tight."

In the western sky, the last ray of brilliant sunset glow disappeared into the sky, and the darkness surged in, engulfing the secret realm like a tide.The wind howled in the wilderness, and the vegetation bowed down.

Another day passed, and there were only three days left before the original end date of the Hanhai Grand Competition.

Unbelievable changes took place in the secret realm, the temperature dropped rapidly, the streams and lakes froze, and the mountains, forests, flowers and plants fell frost.

Ji Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly, he knew what Gui Qing wanted to do.

Meng Xueli's legs were as soft as bones, and she couldn't stand steadily. Fortunately, she was held in Ji Xiao's arms.Ji Xiao disassembled "Time EMI" into two swords, and Yu Jian led people to plunder the underground palace of the central city.He held the little Taoist companion on the shoulders with one hand, and held a sword in the other.The strong wind blew the hem of his clothes flying.

The cold wind howled, and Meng Xueli could barely open her eyes.He raised his eyes and saw that after the sunset, the beautiful half dark blue and half dark red sky had cracks like spider webs, like a shattered glazed mirror, or an ice surface trampled down by a ferocious beast.

The cracks expanded rapidly and filled the sky. This scene was weird and shocking.

"what happened?"

"Guiqing wants to refine the secret realm." Ji Xiao's voice came from above his head, light but reassuring.

In the underground palace, the mirage beast felt extremely uneasy, and it was not enough to support the illusion of mirage.So the starlight collapsed, the mountains sneaked, and the sky in the secret realm shattered, revealing the original gray and black.

The secret realm is originally a piece of space debris, and its operating rules are set by Ji Xiao, and there are fixed numbers when it will be opened and when it will be closed.

Master Guiqing missed this time, and he will have a chance to control it after 20 years when the secret realm of the Great Competition is opened, unless his cultivation level exceeds that of Ji Xiao back then.The closed formations set up by Ning Wei and others on the teleportation array around the secret realm lit up one by one to assist Guiqing in refining the secret realm.

But Ji Xiao is not dead, and the original owner of the secret realm is still there.

Time flew by, and Meng Xueli felt the breath of Ji Xiao behind him, climbing at a terrifying speed, and the invisible and rich spiritual energy gathered towards them, turning into a tangible turbulent vortex.He realized that Ji Xiao was absorbing the power of the secret realm, competing with Gui Qing for time.

Two powerful forces clashed and pulled in the limited space, almost tearing the secret realm apart.

The mysteries began to crumble.

The deafening noise was more terrifying than the thunder. The ancient buildings in the central city collapsed, and the outlines of the rolling mountains in the distance collapsed.The ground cracked, and the groundwater spurted upwards, forming geysers several feet high.

The reason why "Land Beyond" is barren and deserted is that there are many space debris floating around.Those fragments are extremely unstable, and the violent turbulence and violent wind they generate can crush all living things.

The sky is falling apart.In the vortex of violent spiritual energy, Meng Xueli could barely breathe, the dull and heavy earth and rocks hit him densely like a storm.

Soon there was nothing, the gravel turned into powder, the loud noise faded instantly, and someone covered his ears.

Ji Xiao propped up a barrier of sword energy for them, and kept the flying sword stable.

He returned to Jixiao's first acquaintance in a trance. It was still a spirit mink, huddled on Jixiao's chest, protected by the sword master from the wind and snow, and no one could hurt it.

The flying sword rushed through the splashing water, the falling boulders, and galloped all the way, as if the end of the world had come, and there were only two of them left in the world, flying against the wind with their swords.

Meng Xueli hugged Jixiao's waist tightly, swallowing back her tears.

He thought, even if he was about to die in the next moment, in Ji Xiao's arms, this life would be worth it.

Ji Xiao felt the trembling of the person in his arms: "Are you afraid?"

Meng Xueli shook her head and nodded again.

He is not afraid of death, only that it is a dream.

Why didn't he dare to think that Xiao Tingyun was Ji Xiao?

People all over the world admire the golden silk peach blossoms on the Changchun Peak, but Meng Xueli never believed in her own luck.

Ji Xiao didn't die, and even said he liked him, and was always by his side to protect him, Meng Xueli didn't even dare to dream about it.

Do I deserve this kind of luck?I don't deserve it.

Ji Xiao said, "Don't be afraid. I'm here."

Meng Xueli nodded, relieved from the severe dizziness, and regained some strength.

The flying sword rushed into the underground palace and swept through the dark corridor. The corridor behind them continued to collapse, the bricks and stones on all sides burst, and smoke and dust billowed.

Seeing the mirage beast entrenched at the end of the corridor, Meng Xueli shouted with all her strength: "Waste beast, run!"

The mirage shivered with an innocent expression.It didn't know where to run, flicked its tail twice, and jumped up again.

Meng Xueli hated iron but not steel: "Get smaller!"

The mirage understood this time, and its huge body shrank rapidly.

Jixiao's flying sword was about to pass over the mirage beast's head, and its height dropped suddenly. Meng Xueli leaned over and picked up the mirage beast. Jixiao controlled the flying sword to rise again and rushed forward.

Meng Xueli carried the limp and boneless mirage into her arms.

In the center of the underground palace, there is a pond brimming with green light.The clear underground spring is bubbling and bubbling.

"Crash!" Feijian rushed into the pond, splashing water soaring into the sky.

The next moment, the underground palace completely collapsed.

At such a tense and tense moment, Meng Xueli still had a thought that flashed in his mind: Mirages don't live as well as I do, so I am indeed more favored.

Ji Xiao is still supporting the sword energy barrier, isolating the turbulent sea water.He seemed to be able to do anything with ease, seeing the little Taoist companion looking up at him, he even hooked his lips into a smile.

The sword energy barrier separated the sea water, and the two of them landed on the soft sand on the seabed, and the "Time EMI" shimmered, illuminating one side of the sea.

Ji Xiao asked, "Are you okay?"

Meng Xueli shook her head.He was still a little dizzy.

Ji Xiao felt relieved.

Meng Xueli vaguely heard a groan, and felt vigilant, before he had time to look around, he smelled a bloody smell.

Ji Xiao coughed twice, and sat down slowly with a sword pillar: "It's okay, I'm going home. This is your carp."

Meng Xueli didn't understand, he only saw blood spilling from Ji Xiao's lips, staining his front skirt red.

"You are hurt?!"

Ji Xiao waved his hand: "It's okay."

It is a risky move to forcibly absorb the power of the secret realm and rapidly improve one's cultivation in a short period of time.In fact, it was the result of his precise calculation and control that this body did not explode and die.

Meng Xueli went through ups and downs today, suppressed tears, and tried to help the lost Taoist companion: "Stop talking. Let's go ashore first."

Ji Xiao refused to follow him: "There is one more thing, I must say it, I have been preparing for three days."

He took out two things from his pocket, which turned out to be two wooden combs.

Meng Xueli's teary eyes were hazy, and she couldn't see Jixiao's face clearly, only the comb was glowing with a soft light, when the comb teeth met, it was a full moon, and when it was divided into two, it was a half moon.

Jixiao coughed lowly, swallowed the blood from his throat, and smiled: "'Jingyu' was my first sword, it was a wooden sword, and it was originally stored in the hands of my senior brother Hu Si. I asked him for it, and hit it once For the comb, the titles "Weary of the Rain" and "Weary of the Wind" are given to you."

He put the gift into Meng Xueli's hands: "I want to be a real Taoist couple with you, okay?"

Everyone in the world guesses that "Tired of Rain" and "Tired of Wind" must be priceless treasures, but they are not magical weapons or secrets of martial arts, but just two wooden combs with simple and ordinary styles.

Just like Meng Xueli is the only plain wish in Jixiao's vigorous life.

There is a romantic meaning behind this: I am tired of the wind and rain in the world, and I am willing to comb and tie my hair for you, day and night.

But Ji Xiao didn't choose the right time, although his expression was very serious: "If it doesn't work, I'll think of another way."

"Ah—" Meng Xueli's heartbreaking cry sounded from the bottom of the sea.

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After talking with Meng Xueli, Que Xianming was full of anger and had nowhere to vent. He flew out of the secret realm, ignoring the mirage beast's worried low howl, soaring straight up into the sky.

"Meng Xueli, you actually fell in love with a dead person, you will regret it sooner or later!"

Under the clouds and mists, the vast Gobi Desert stretches as far as the eye can see, and the vast sand dunes change shape with the wind.

In the vast expanse of sea, the world seems to have no boundaries, and there are no other people or monsters, only him, a monster left, spreading his wings across the sky.

The evening glow dissipates, night falls, and the shadow of the moon moves westward.Que Xianming gradually realized something was wrong. With his speed, he should have flown out of the vast sea and arrived in the south of the mainland. Why is there still yellow sand under the clouds.

There is no reference on the ground, only sand dunes that change with the wind, and he seems to have returned to the original point.

The peacock flew southeast and had to wander.

Que Xianming tried his best to fly upwards, flapping his wings against the pressure of the high air flow, when suddenly his wingtips slapped against some kind of cold and hard object, making the crisp sound of metal collisions.He was overwhelmed, his head ached, and he lost his strength and fell downward.

A chill came from the bottom of Que Xianming's heart, all the way to the tail feathers - this is not the real sky, or in other words, not the real world.

The sky here has an invisible cover.

The peacock flies high for seven days, its wings are like lead, and it returns to the original point.After three days of walking in the sandy land, I was exhausted and still couldn't get out.

He finally realized that he was in some round, hooded world with no way out.

After ten days of training, Que Xianming almost collapsed, and shouted to the sky: "Hey, who are you—"

"You have the guts to show me—"

"When I get out, I will kill you! I will kill you!"

The lord of Tianhu Grand Realm has a new bird, and he loves it so much that he plays with the golden cage from time to time.

The birdcage is delicate and beautiful, and the bottom of the cage is covered with a layer of shallow fine sand.

The birds are colorful, with goose-yellow slender nape, pretty pink-orange wingtips, and blue-green luxurious tail feathers.

A group of beautiful maids and concubines surrounded the cage and laughed, it was very lively.

They all saw that at sunset, Hu Si was standing by the window with his cage in his hand. When the Milky Way first rose, Hu Si turned around, and there was already an extra bird in the cage.

Qiu Guang said angrily: "The Landlord is so powerful, this bird really flew in by itself!"

Chun Shui admired: "It's still a little peacock, its feathers are so beautiful!"

"It's not too small." Hu Si smiled lightly, closed the birdcage calmly, hung the cage beside the bed, and waved his hands: "Everyone go down."

Looking at the big Jiao from the rippling pond of Changchun Peak, it is just a small koi.

The sea at the bottom of the pool, the sky in the cage.It is the space supernatural power of the saint.

The sleeping hall returned to silence, the green smoke from the incense burner drifted away, and the heavy curtains densely covered the lights.

The vermilion cloud boat hovered for three months, and finally started. Under the silver moonlight, it sailed away from the vast sea through the clouds and fog, and flew steadily towards the Tianhu Lake in the south.