The painting of a thousand bones is full of love, no regrets when playing chess

Changliu Mountain, which is normally quiet, is bustling with the annual Immortal Sword Conference. The heads of each sect have already sat in their exclusive seats, and everyone tacitly flattered and praised each other's sect. His disciples are the candidates for the head of this Fairy Sword Conference.

You Ruo is dressed in green, with two hairpins inserted in her black hair, and the gold tassels at the end of the hairpins hang to one side as she sits on the stool crookedly, with her cheeks propped up with one hand, her head and eyes tilted Looking at the dense crowd under the stands without focus...

…so boring……

Of course, she has already cast a blindfold on her disfigured sitting posture at the moment. In the eyes of others, she is a dignified and dignified head of Changliu, and her image... still needs to be taken care of.

"The three gods are here~" These four words were like a spell, making the crowd instantly quiet, and everyone looked in the same direction.

You Ruo hurriedly stood up from the stool, and looked respectfully at the Confucian Venerable and the World Honored One who came from the distance with the wind.Without the expected white figure, his eyes were covered with a touch of disappointment.

The disciples of various sects in the square also noticed the absent figure, but everyone felt that they had long been used to it.All factions in the Six Realms know in their hearts that in the past 300 years, only two of the so-called three Changliu statues have remained. I have never seen that white figure in any competitions or celebrations in Changliu's Yaochi party. Except for the occasional news of chasing and killing Qianmo, which can prove that he still exists in the Six Realms, basically no one has seen him. Benxian, I have seen him.

"Welcome all factions to gather in Changliu Mountain today to participate in our Changliu annual Immortal Sword Conference! Today's competition is mainly about learning martial arts. You can't hurt your fellow sects. Now announce the official start of the competition." Shizun Moyan said politely Saying a few words also officially kicked off the prelude to this Fairy Sword Conference.

The scorching sun outside the window warmly shines on the earth, but Xuanyue has no heart to feel the good weather at this time. The evil poison in his body is tormenting every nerve of him, like thousands of poisonous insects are biting in his body. While torturing him, it also sealed his internal energy, preventing him from using his energy to heal his injuries.This kind of overnight torture made his mind start to appear confused at this moment, and he was in danger of going crazy at any time.Quickly chanting the Qingxin Mantra silently over and over again in his heart, his right hand clutched the edge of the table, trying to stay awake.But the persistent pain finally destroyed his last persistence, and his body slowly tilted to one side from the stool.The body that fell to the ground was supported by a pair of hands that suddenly appeared at this moment, and I saw that hand quickly sealed several acupuncture points on his body, and then pressed his fingers on the pulse point of his hand, "Fortunately, the poison has not entered the heart yet. .”

He helped him to the side of the bed with difficulty and let him lie flat on the bed, opened the silver needle bag he brought with him and placed it beside the bed, took out two of the densely packed silver needles, and put them on the lit candle for disinfection.

The pain just now was significantly relieved after several acupoints were sealed. Xuanyue's consciousness regained a little sobriety. The sudden appearance of a stranger in the room made him instantly vigilant. Outside the room was the barrier specially set up by his disciples. , and ten steps outside the room is the Jinyiwei who was specially sent by the current emperor to guard his safety.I am very sure that I did not hear Jin Yiwei's notification just now, and the person in front of me must not be a person in the palace, so easily avoided Jin Yiwei's guards during the day, and was able to break their Maoshan faction without his knowledge. Enchantment, to be able to do this, must not be an ordinary person.

"Who are you? Are you not afraid of death when you break into this place without permission?" A hoarse voice sounded from the bed, "You still have the strength to speak, not bad!"

Ben was the figure standing beside the table with his back turned to him, and slowly turned around...

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Even if the six realms do not allow your existence, I will stand in front of you and do my best to protect your peace...