wine hit fairy

Lu Xiaochan felt that maybe she couldn't see the soup dumpling, so she didn't pick it up properly, which made the soup dumpling easy to break.

Thinking about it this way, he came up with another idea: "Brother Wu Chi, you get the soup dumpling, and I'll blow it up for you!"

"it is good."

It was replaced by Shu Wuxia holding the soup bag and bringing it to Lu Xiaochan's lips.He took a small bite carefully, and then blew on the soup bag until it puffed up slightly, before Shu Wuchi ate it.

"Brother Wuxia, is it delicious?"

"Delicious. Just..."

"Just what?"

"I always think of these soup dumplings as you. Take a bite and then eat it in your mouth."

What he said was serious, but Lu Xiaochan's ears turned red all of a sudden, she jumped up, grabbed Shu Wuxi and left.

"Little Cicada, what's wrong?"

"I ate you!" Lu Xiaochan's heart was itching fiercely.

From afar, I heard the owner of the stall shouting: "I haven't paid you yet!"

Lu Xiaochan had already dragged Shu Wuxia Yujian away, and a silver bean fell down, just in the back collar of the boss.

"Ouch! What is this! What is it!" The boss danced for a long time before finding the silver bean, and immediately smiled.

Most of the inns at the foot of Zhu Xu Mountain were simple and crude, and Lu Xiaochan was restless, and he was full of food and drink. As soon as he stepped into the inn, he touched a golden bean from Shu Wuxi's body, and before the innkeeper waited, Greeting, he dragged Shu Wuxi to go up.

The boss saw the golden beans thrown by the other party, and his face was wrinkled with laughter. He called "Little Two" and followed.

"Two guest officers! The No. [-] room in our store——"

"It doesn't matter if you go to the room or not!" Lu Xiaochan shook her wrist, "The most important thing is that the bed must be firm! It won't disperse even if it's struck by lightning!"

"The bed in our store is made of Nanli agarwood! It's very sturdy!"

Lu Xiaochan just pushed Shu Wucha into the No. [-] room on that day, and then closed the door with a bang.

The innkeeper stood outside the door, stunned, and then looked at the golden beans in his hand, and immediately restored a smile on his face.

"Just let me know if you have anything to do!"

"It's okay! It's okay!"

Lu Xiaochan pushed Shu Wucha down on the couch, and Shu Wucha sat with her back straight, looking at Lu Xiaochan with lowered eyebrows.Lu Xiaochan licked her lips and said, "Look who is the soup dumpling between the two of us!"

Frivolously brushing the strand of hair next to Shu Wuchi's ear with his fingers, he kissed him.

The tip of his tongue wanted to lick it well, but his shoulders were pinned, and he was thrown onto the couch with a clatter.

With a sound of "Ouch", Lu Xiaochan opened her eyes and saw Shu Wucha covering her body, with her hands resting on his ears.

Lu Xiaochan showed an unhappy look: "Can't you just let me go?"

"No." Shu Wucha replied.

After finishing speaking, she pressed down and stirred for a while, making her dear Lu Xiaochan dizzy.

Lu Xiaochan didn't understand, they were all kisses, how could Shu Wucha kiss so hard?Lu Xiaochan always made Lu Xiaochan wonder if he had become some kind of demon heretic, and Shu Wuxi's kiss was like a sword formation to punish evil, and it was going to refine him, leaving no scum left!

Lu Xiaochan thought to herself, her previous cultivation was mediocre!It's different now, he has refined the demon lord Miyi, but he still can't get rid of Shu Wuchi if he doesn't believe it!

It's just... If I don't let Lao Tzu take a breather, I will really ascend and reincarnate!

Shu Wuxia seemed to know that Lu Xiaochan was about to die, so he finally let go, licked Lu Xiaochan's upper lip, propped his upper body to prevent himself from pressing him down, and looked down at him.

Lu Xiaochan took a few deep breaths, her eyes were full of water, and when she was struggling, her hair fell out and wrapped around her cheeks and ears.

Lu Xiaochan's head was still white, and when Shu Wuxi's fingers brushed away the hair from his cheeks, he suddenly came to his senses, and a healing curse was placed between Shu Wuxi's eyebrows.

Shu Wuxia stood there in a daze until the healing spell sank into his body, and he straightened up.

It was the first time Lu Xiaochan saw Shu Wuxia's confused look, she thought it was very funny, and clapped her hands together: "Hahahaha! I will send you a Qingyuan Curse! Purify your heart and keep your desires——"

Who knew that this curse would have no effect on Shu Wuxia at all, he hooked Lu Xiaochan's belt and pulled it hard, and said: "Then you should cast a curse on yourself. Obviously you were the one who recruited me first!"

This mountain rain is about to come, Lu Xiaochan's heart skipped a beat, it's over!

Lu Xiaochan insisted on rivalry with Shu Wucha, and always wanted to turn on him, who knew that there was also suffering on the top.

After a while, I heard Lu Xiaochan humming tremblingly: "I want to lie down..."

"No."

Lu Xiaochan was about to lie down, and Shu Wuxia was supporting him, the two fought back and forth, their auras collided, Shu Wuxia completely crushed Lu Xiaochan, Lu Xiaochan's heart broke, and he directly shook the couch by himself. collapsed.

Hearing the loud noise, the innkeeper who was touching the golden bean was shocked and ran up to have a look.

Ouch my mother!

It was like an earthquake.

"Two...you...are you going to demolish the shop?"

"No, no, we have specialized in couch dismantling for 100 years...ah, no, 1000 years..."

Lu Xiaochan looked at Shu Wuxia, and said, "1 years!"

I don't know if it's an illusion, but when he said "1 years", Shu Wucha seemed to be smiling.

In the following days, Lu Xiaochan dragged Shu Wuxia to the east and west, and he was able to take a nap in Shu Wuxia's arms while Yujian was flying.

They ate the sweet and sour fish by the Muxing River, the wild rabbit with pepper in Wenming Mountain, and countless snacks.

Feeling sleepy after eating and drinking, Lu Xiaochan dragged Shu Wuxi and rented a small boat. Shu Wuxi sat back and Lu Xiaochan slept on top of him. A big lotus leaf happened to cover her face. Xiaochan slept soundly and smashed her mouth.

Liuyun slowly transformed into different shapes and passed over their heads.

Lu Xiaochan asked lazily with her eyes closed: "Brother Wu Chi...do you feel bored...the classics from Wu Wu Jing Tian are interesting?"

Shu Wuxia hugged him, and said lightly: "Thinking about it carefully, maybe this is the life I want to live with you."

"Hahaha? Really?" Lu Xiaochan turned over and asked, lying on Shu Wuxi's body.

"Really. You are in the world of flowers, but no matter what you eat or drink, what you play, or who you meet, you always think of me."

Lu Xiaochan trembled in her heart, hugged Shu Wuxia and kissed her several times.

"Don't press me back! It will capsize!" Lu Xiaochan said very seriously.

They just let the small boat drift with the current, and at night they can see different scenery on both sides of the strait and the lights of thousands of houses.

Passing through the pure waters, you can still see fireflies lying on the shore, and Lu Xiaochan lying on the strings of the boat.

He suddenly understood that it wasn't because Shu Wuxi was not good enough in the past that he was worried about gains and losses.

But I am always dissatisfied.

"Brother Wuxia! Brother Wuxia! I have a question for you!"

Lu Xiaochan swiped her hand in the water.

"what do you wish to ask?"

"Where does this river end?"

"Naturally, it is the boundless sea of ​​East Ruins."

"What is the end of the night?"

"Dawn and dawn."

"What about me?" Lu Xiaochan asked again.

"You won't have an end." Shu Wucha lightly touched Lu Xiaochan's head.

Lu Xiaochan narrowed her eyes, and blew away the firefly that was sitting on the tip of her nose.

"Brother Wu Xia is an idiot. My end is of course you!"

Shu Wuxi didn't speak for a long time, but Lu Xiaochan could tell from his heartbeat that he was happy.

Xiaozhou left the field of fireflies, and Lu Xiaochan took a nap for too long, so she didn't feel sleepy at night.

As they floated, the scenery on both sides of the strait gradually opened up. The original water village gradually turned into steep mountains and rocks, which gave a somewhat bleak feeling.

Lu Xiaochan complained in a low voice: "I knew I should have gotten off the boat just now, and I could find someone to drink some hot soup."

At this moment, on the top of the cliff ahead, two streams of spiritual energy collided, causing quite a shock, and even the boat that Lu Xiaochan was on was pushed back a few feet.

A figure fell from the cliff, Lu Xiaochan tilted his ears, suddenly his whole body tensed up, Wuhen sword was unsheathed, he pulled Shu Wuxia Yujian and flew away.

"It's Jiang Wuchao——"

Lu Xiaochan recognized the bell on his sword tassel.

Just when Jiang Wuchao was about to fall into the water, Lu Xiaochan grabbed his collar, and Shu Wuchao grabbed his Minglan Sword.

"Who is that on the cliff? Can he hurt Jiang Wuchao?"

In Lu Xiaochan's heart, Jiang Wuchao is a good person, and whoever hurt Jiang Wuchao is naturally a big villain!

And who is it that dares to provoke even Zhiwu Villa?

Lu Xiaochan immediately used her spirit discrimination, and felt that two people with extraordinary spiritual energy were leaving with their swords, but they were leaving in two directions, which one should I chase?

"The one going to the west should be Lord Zhaolan." Shu Wuchao said.

"Mr. Zhaolan?"

Regardless of what happened, Mr. Zhaolan ran away after the accident in Xiyuan, and he didn't even dare to come back to ask for guilt.

The speed of the Wuhen sword was too fast, and the wind passed Lu Xiaochan and Shu Wuxia like a blade.

It's just that the two of them can resist with aura, but Jiang Wuchao is miserable. When the wind blade blows, first his pants make a "hissing" sound, and when Lu Xiaochan reacts, Jiang Wuchao's underwear is almost gone. up!

"Oh my dear mother!"

Lu Xiaochan was lowering his head, but Shu Wucha raised his hand to cover his eyes, without saying a word.

It means that you are not allowed to look at other men.

If you don't read it, don't read it.

It didn't take a moment for Mr. Zhaolan to feel the immortal sword approaching behind him, and without thinking about it, he formed a sword array and flung it back.

Lu Xiaochan raised the corner of her mouth, condensed the water vapor in the wind, straightened Fei Tuan's sword formation, broke through Zhaolan Jun's sword formation, and kicked Zhaolan Jun's back.

Zhaolan Junwan never expected that with his own cultivation, he would be vulnerable in front of the opponent, and when he fell, he was in a terrible embarrassment.

Originally, Zhaolan Sword wanted to protect its master, but Lu Xiaochan formed another sword formation to trap it inside.

Lord Zhaolan shouted loudly and fell into the forest.

Lu Xiaochan chased after him, went through layers of dense forests, and found Mr. Zhaolan.

He was hanging on the tree with scratches all over his face. He was calling for his sword, but there was no response for a long time.

He looked up, only to see a large formation through the gaps in the branches, which trapped his sword like a cage. It was like a headless fly, and it couldn't get out no matter what.

Mr. Zhaolan was shocked, what kind of person has such a cultivation level to trap his Zhaolan sword?

Unexpectedly, Lu Xiaochan came in front of him, holding Jiang Wuchao in one hand, and Shu Wuchao standing behind him, the Wuhen sword under his feet seemed to be flowing like water, with extraordinary aura.

"You...you are..."

"Who am I? You don't remember now?" Lu Xiaochan rubbed her chin, "Mr. Zhaolan, you have a really bad memory!"

"You are from the Palace of Qianqiu! You were sitting behind Mo Qianqiu at the welcome banquet that day!"

"Ah, you finally remembered?"

Lu Xiaochan squinted her eyes and smiled, but Mr. Zhaolan was suspicious.

A mere young man has such a profound cultivation base, the sword array is thick and powerful, and the changes are extremely fast and hard to guard against.

When did the disciples of Qianqiu Hall become so powerful?

Even the sword under his feet... at first glance, it looks gentle and bright, but if you take another look, you will know that the thick aura is gathered in a sword, and it is extremely soft and strong.

"Mr. Zhaolan, your master has sued the world for all his crimes. If you don't go back and plead guilty, are you planning to do nothing and go all the way to the dark?"

"My lord, don't get me wrong! The day I led the Lord Qianqiu out of the Chongluan Palace, I also obeyed my master's orders! Later, when the matter was revealed, Master Fanning asked us three brothers if we would go with him, or stay in Xiyuan and My master was crusaded by the world together..."

"So you chose to go with your master Fanning?"

"At that time, Fanning told me and my two senior brothers that he had evidence that he was not worthy of becoming Xiyuan Sword Sect! As long as the three of us get this evidence, we can return to Xiyuan to make a comeback!"

"Your master has resigned from the position of Sword Sect. Sincerely, he voluntarily stayed in Xiyuan to guard the Yuxie Bell. The evidence that your uncle Fanning said should be Chunning Lord?"

"You know? Yes, Mr. Chunning witnessed Mofu's falling into the demon with his own eyes, and his face was ruined by him. He is also the witness of the last Xiyuan Sword Sect's last energy. It's just that the evil spirit in the master's heart has already disappeared. Except, frankly admitting all these crimes, even if Jun Chunning is recovered, it will only prove the crimes he confessed..."

"Yeah, so what? Your uncle Fanning is really strange! If he is really for the good of Jun Ning, he should send her to Tailing Pavilion! Even if her face can't be cured, Yi Kunwu's I can make her a mask and wear it so that she can see people!"

"It's because Master Fanning's actions are unreasonable. The three of us brothers wanted to figure out what he was planning, so that we could get rid of the crime... So we pretended to continue following him... Finally, we found out that Master Fanning was wrong. What do you want to do!"

"What does he want to do?" Lu Xiaochan suddenly had a bad feeling.

"He wants to send Lord Chunning to Tai Ling Pavilion!"

"That's right, to heal the disease and heal the face, isn't it just looking for Tailing Pavilion? But Kunwu is still in Xiyuan to recuperate the inner alchemy for Mofu..."

Fanning wants to take advantage of Kunwu's absence, he has other plans for Tailing Pavilion!

"He is going to pull out the spirit vine 'Qianli Chanjuan'! Refining it into a golden elixir and giving it to Jun Ning!"

If Kun Wu hears this, don't spit out blood!

"What happened to Jiang Wuchao?" Lu Xiaochan asked coldly.

"Jiang Zhangjian was ordered to hunt us down, but our matter is not over yet, Master Fanning ordered me to get rid of him again! Mr. Shen Jie continued to follow Mr. Uncle, and Mr. Qingwei and I could only take action... But you see , none of us want Jiang Zhangjian's life! It shows that the two of us intend to let him go!"

Lu Xiaochan glanced at Jiang Wuchao.

Indeed, since Lord Qingwei and Lord Zhaolan attacked together, it would not be difficult to kill Jiang Wuchao.However, although Jiang Wuchao was injured and fainted, his life was still alive, which showed that these two people were indeed merciful.

"Brother Wu Gap, what do you think we should do? The blue bird passed on the letter, asking Kun Wu to return to Tai Ling Pavilion immediately?"

"That's natural. Lord Qingwei went in a different direction from you, what is his intention?" Shu Wuxia asked.

"Of course he wants to catch up with Master Uncle."

"It's true and false, and it's not clear what is true." Lu Xiaochan tilted her head and looked at Mr. Zhaolan, "We can't trust you easily, and we can't not believe you."

"Uncle Master is going to pick up Mr. Chunning. If you don't believe me, you can rush to Tailing Pavilion, and you will be one step ahead of Uncle Master." Mr. Zhaolan looked very earnest.

Lu Xiaochan glanced at Jiang Wuchao, and said to Shu Wuchao, "Forget it, let's go back to Tailing Pavilion. It just so happens that Jiang Wuchao also needs to recuperate."

Shu Wucha nodded.

Lu Xiaochan withdrew the sword array, Zhaolan sword flew down immediately, and caught Mr. Zhaolan.

"Ah—" Lu Xiaochan signaled Mr. Zhaolan to open his mouth.

Although Mr. Zhaolan guessed what Lu Xiaochan was going to do, in order to show that what he said was true, he immediately opened his mouth, and Lu Xiaochan threw a small pill into it.

"This is the 'Cracking Pill', if there is no antidote within seven days after taking it..."

"Will my elixir be split?" Mr. Zhaolan asked.

Lu Xiaochan smiled: "It will crack, so you have to practice hard day and night to repair the cracks in the core. Day after day, as long as you practice diligently, you can keep your cultivation. Diligent, it’s impossible.”

"I didn't expect Qianqiu Palace to have such a pill?" Mr. Zhaolan said while covering his chest.

Lu Xiaochan was overjoyed: "This is not the elixir from Qianqiu Palace, but from Tailing Pavilion!"

"Which medical practitioner in Tailing Pavilion practices this?"

"Mr. Li Che!"

After speaking, Lu Xiaochan took Shu Wucha and Jiang Wuchao to Tailing Pavilion.

Shu Wuxia asked: "When did Kunwu give you the 'Cracking Pill'?"

Lu Xiaochan sighed: "What 'Cracking Pills'! It's just twenty sugar pills for a penny!"

"So you can't crack the pill?"

"nonsense!"

Returning to Tailing Pavilion again, Lu Xiaochan really had mixed feelings.

They landed in front of the thatched hut, Lu Xiaochan yanked the hexagonal wind chime, and shouted: "I'm back! Dolls, come and open the door for your uncle!"

At this moment, the door opened with a "squeak".

Lu Xiaochan poked her head: "Which darling opened the door for me? Is it Qingyao? Or Ziqiao?"

But no one answered.

Lu Xiaochan's mind tightened, and she subconsciously grabbed Shu Wucha's hand.

"We'd better not bring Jiang Wuchao in."

"Ah."

Lu Xiaochan has always disliked the layers of space in the Tailing Pavilion. He always enters the void and cannot tell the direction, so he really dare not take this first step.

Who knew that Shu Wuxia directly reached out and picked off the hexagonal wind chime under the eaves of the thatched cottage, turned it upside down, and handed it to Lu Xiaochan.

"Look at it."

"Eh? What is this?"

It turns out that inside the hexagonal wind chime, there is a universe array engraved.

Every time a visitor comes, once he fiddles with the hexagonal wind chime, it is equivalent to changing the order of void in the Tailing Pavilion.But if you carry this hexagonal wind chime with you, you only need to look inside to know where the eye of the formation is, and you won't get lost in the void.

"Brother Wu Xia, you are so smart!"

"It's Kunwu who is too stupid."

The two walked in. The aura in the Tailing Pavilion used to be overwhelming, but now it is lifeless.

Not to mention not seeing a single Tailing Pavilion disciple, the silence was so unnerving.

Even the fairy grasses that Kunwu planted were withered and lifeless.

Lu Xiaochan's heart was beating fast, and the palm of his hand that was holding Shu Wuxi was sweating.

"Brother Wuxia... have you seen the spirit vine 'Qianli Chanjuan'?"

The spirit vine "Qianli Chanjuan" has been guarding Chang Yan's ribs until the ribs recognize Lu Xiaochan as their master.

It is an ancient spirit vine, and it is rumored that it was planted by Lingyuan Zhenjun, the founder of Tailing Pavilion. The first Yangcang Lord fed it with spiritual energy. "It's not an exaggeration.

"It has withered." Shu Wucha's voice was very deep.

Lu Xiaochan trembled.

"Withered? How could 'Qianli Chanjuan' withered?"

They came a step late, Zhenjun Fanning should have already come.

Lu Xiaochan still couldn't believe it, Shu Wucha took his hand, lowered her body, and touched a piece of withered vines.

It was just a light touch, there was no warmth, and I couldn't feel the flow of spiritual energy. I only heard the crackling sound spreading continuously. Lu Xiaochan quickly retracted her hand, but it still shattered.

Tears fell, "Qianli Chanjuan" also accompanied him during those days in Tailing Pavilion.

He still remembered that he climbed up and picked a lot of "Qianli Chanjuan" fruits, and Qing Yao begged him to come down quickly under the vine.

"It's a spirit vine...how could it wither?" Lu Xiaochan asked.

Shu Wuxia leaned over with one knee, and drew an arc along the root of the spirit vine with his fingers. Suddenly, a black evil formation emerged.

Lu Xiaochan's eyes widened: "What is this?"

"It's the evil formation used by the devil to absorb the spirit. True Monarch Fanning should use this evil formation to suck away the spirit vine's energy. But to use this evil formation, there must be a sacrifice."

"Could it be that... the entire Tailing Pavilion disciples were... all sacrificed?"

That's why they can't find anyone!

Lu Xiaochan was taken aback, and called out the names of the others.

"Ziqiao—Qing Yao—are you there? Hua Entropy! Yan Yan!"

His voice echoed for a long time, and the emptiness chilled his heart.

At this moment, he heard the spirit vine dry up and shatter, turning into dust and falling.

Shu Wucha grabbed Lu Xiaochan past her and hugged her.

Lu Xiaochan's tears flowed down, soaking Shu Wucha's lapel.

Those innocent or serious faces appeared in his mind. They called him "little uncle", chased after him and took back his cats, cats and dogs made of spiritual grass...

And the spirit vine turned into dust like this.

At this time, there was a rustling sound under the dust.

"Who—" Lu Xiaochan was very vigilant, he looked sideways, and found that there were many auras outlining the human figure, climbing up.

"Brother Wu Gap, there is someone under the spirit vine!"

He ran over.

Shu Wuxia pushed away the dust with a wave of aura, and saw a hand stretched out. Lu Xiaochan realized that this person's aura was quite weak, and there were still many people below supporting him.

Lu Xiaochan suddenly understood: "It's Qing Yao!"

He grabbed Qing Yao's thin arm and pulled him out at once.

Qing Yao was lying on the ground, panting and coughing, with a disheveled face, the moment she saw Lu Xiaochan, she rushed up and hugged his leg: "Uncle Shi—why did you come back! Our Tai Ling Pavilion is gone! !"

Then, Tailing Pavilion disciples continued to crawl out from below, as embarrassing as they wanted.

But Lu Xiaochan saw it, but she wished to give each of them a big kiss.

It was as if I had experienced great sorrow and great joy overnight.

Ziqiao wobbled over and pushed Qingyao.

"You are worthless! What is called Tailing Pavilion is gone? Isn't Master Uncle here? Master is also in Xiyuan! Each of us is still alive! As long as there is one person, Tailing Pavilion will be there!"

Lu Xiaochan wiped away the tears on her face, and handed Ziqiao a pill: "Tell me quickly, what happened!"

"Yesterday evening... True Monarch Fanning brought a woman in a cloak to visit..."

That woman is Jun Ning who was subdued and disfigured.

The arrival of the two of them put the entire Tai Ling Pavilion on alert.

Ziqiao, as Kunwu's first apprentice, met the two of them.

Fanning Zhenjun knelt down in front of Ziqiao very sincerely, and confessed his mistakes, saying that he knew that he was obsessed with the devil but did not stop him, it was for Chunning Lord.

"I am willing to help the evil, just hoping that one day I will fall into the devil and make a big mistake and lose my reputation—that's why I conspired with the devil in his body and invited all the immortals to come to the Chongluan Palace... I never thought I wanted to refine the heads of all the immortals, but I just wanted to make a mistake... Now that I have confessed my guilt, all the immortals say that 'knowing mistakes can be corrected, and there is nothing good about it', but what about Jun Ning? The biggest mistake in her life In other words, Mo Qianqiu was framed! In the battle of Xiyuan, Mo Qianqiu became famous, but Mr. Chunning...she is a woman!"

Zhenjun Faning knelt in front of Ziqiao, weeping.

He took off Jun Ning's veil, Jun Ning wanted to cover his face, but Zhen Jun Fan Ning stopped her, saying that he would not let the people of Tai Ling Pavilion see, how did he know how excessive the smothering was back then.

Jun Ning was originally the number one beauty in Xiyuan, her face on the left side is as touching as it is on the right side.

Seeing such a serious injury, Ziqiao's heart softened, and he agreed to Zhenjun Faning.But this does not mean that Ziqiao lost his guard. He imprisoned Zhenjun Fanning in Kunwu's quiet room.

But I didn't expect that Master Fanning would use an evil formation to refine the Linghuai tree in Kunwu's quiet room, and with this power, he left the quiet room, pretending to steal the fruit of the spirit vine "Qianli Chanjuan", which attracted Tai Ling All the disciples in the cabinet.

Unexpectedly, he cast an evil formation here, intending to sacrifice all the disciples who rushed over to refine the spirit vines.

The spirit vine possesses ten thousand years of aura, and has penetrated human nature. It exhausted its aura, and collected all the disciples who entered the formation under its roots, which happened to be another void.It rang the hexagonal wind chime again, and changed the positions of the disciples.

"If Zhenjun Fanning's evil formation didn't offer sacrifices, how did it activate?" Lu Xiaochan frowned.

"We don't know about this! If it wasn't for you, Uncle Shi, who came back and rang the hexagonal wind chime again, we don't know how long we will be trapped in the void!"

The disciples looked at the broken traces of the spirit vines on the ground, and they were heartbroken. They carefully collected the spirit vines.

Qing Yao suddenly turned pale with shock, and fell to the ground: "This... this is... who is this!"

"What? What's wrong!" Ziqiao and other disciples rushed over.

All I saw was a withered corpse curled up on the ground in a distorted manner.

Lu Xiaochan and Shu Wuxia walked over, Lu Xiaochan couldn't see what this person looked like, but according to Ziqiao's description, not only the spirit was sucked dry, but also the elixir disappeared, even the flesh and blood were dried up.

Ziqiao just found a dead branch and touched him, and it immediately turned into powder, which shocked everyone so much that they didn't even dare to breathe.

Among the clothes, Ziqiao picked up a waist card.

"He is True Monarch Fanning! I didn't expect him to sacrifice himself!"

"Sacrifice yourself?" Lu Xiaochan tilted her head, "Not necessarily? Although it is said that Jun Ning's face must be restored to have a higher level of cultivation than Mo Fu... To achieve this goal, my life Don’t you want them all? Life is still more precious than face! The mask of our Tai Ling Pavilion is as real as it is when we wear it on our face!”

"That's right... It's entirely possible for Mr. Chunning to wear a mask first, and then slowly heal his face. There's no need to do it so desperately!"

At this time, Kun Wu rushed back.

Lu Xiaochan thought that he would burst into tears immediately, with snot and tears, but he just looked at everything in front of him coldly.

"Senior brother... I know you must be very sad without the spirit vine, but..."

Kun Wu closed his eyes tightly, cast a healing spell, and restrained the dust of the spirit vine.

"The prosperity of all things is the law of nature. The spirit vines protected the disciples of Tailing Pavilion, and they died well. It's just...Yang Cangjun, you can't stay here, you must go back to Wuwujingtian immediately!"

Kunwu's words are sonorous, they must be incomparable, and they are completely different from the previous speeches that always took a long time to get to the point.

"What do you mean?" Lu Xiaochan suddenly felt that something was wrong.

What is the relationship between Lingvine and Wujingtian?

"Don't you understand yet? Since Supreme Master Faning was sacrificed and refined, who is the one who benefits?"

"Mr. Chunning, her cultivation base has greatly increased now! Then she is going to Xiyuan to find Mofu to avenge her revenge! What does Wujingtian have to do with it?"

As soon as Lu Xiaochan turned her head, she saw Shu Wucha frown.

"Little Cicada, let's go back to Wujingtian immediately!"

Shu Wuxia was in a hurry, Lu Xiaochan immediately unsheathed the Wuhen sword, and rushed out of the Tailing Pavilion with Shu Wuxia.

"Brother Wuxia! Tell me clearly!"

"The spirit vine 'Qianli Chanjuan' was planted by Zhenjun Lingyuan and fed by the first Yang Cang's spiritual energy! Moreover, it has guarded Chang'an's ribs for more than ten thousand years, so naturally it also has the spirit of Chang'an in it. Chun Ning Jun possesses the essence of the spirit vine, not to mention that her cultivation base has greatly increased and she is not afraid of the coercion of Wuwu Jianhai, if she pulls out my Gapless Sword from the Sword Unlocking Stone..."

Lu Xiaochan's heart sank suddenly, cold sweat broke out on her back!

Wu Gap Sword might think that Lord Yangcang is back... leave Jiejianshi without resistance!

If so, Wuwu Jianhai will fall down!

But if Mr. Chun Ning wants to take revenge, it is more than enough to find Mofu with this level of cultivation!Why let Wuwu Jianhai fall down?

Unless——Jun Chunning has long been possessed by the devil!

She pulled out the Wuxia Sword not just to let the sword sea fall, but to release the suppressed evil god Chaos!

With the wind blowing thousands of miles, Lu Xiaochan rushed towards the Wujingtian at the fastest speed, because the speed was too fast, her whole body seemed to be on fire, leaving a golden trace in the air, as if the sky had split open.

The fairy capitals of the various sects saw this spectacle, and couldn't guess what happened for a while.

Ling Nianwu raised his face, frowned, and immediately drew his sword and rushed over.

The disciple under the door said in surprise: "Master! Where are you going!"

"I'm afraid Wujingtian has changed! I have to go and have a look!"

Miaochen Yuanjun of Nanlijingtian also said: "Only the Zhijian flies at extreme speed to have such a scene! If Wuwujingtian is safe, Lord Yangcang doesn't need to be so anxious!"

Miaochen Yuanjun immediately left Nanli with his sword.

Mo Qianqiu had just tamed a sand snake, and was bullying it for a moment, hiding on the ground and not daring to move, but when he looked up, he saw the golden thread.

"Are these two people rushing to reincarnate, or rushing to the bridal chamber?"

Mo Qianqiu thought about it, but felt that something was wrong.

"Lu Xiaochan's lazy bones, whether reincarnated or bridal chamber, will not fly so fast!"

And in the glacier of Beiming, Lianyue Yuanjun was wearing a thick fur coat, with a spirit beast nestled in his arms, dozing with his eyes closed.

The spirit beast was held too tightly by him and was very uncomfortable. After kicking him, Lianyue Yuanjun had to lie down on his back.

And the spirit beast stood on his chest, circled around, nestled into a ball, and continued to sleep.

Lianyue tugged at the ear of the spirit beast, and said dissatisfied: "Linshuang, you eat and sleep every day, but you don't see you practice! How many years will it take before you can recover your human body, so that you can love each other with me? ?”

The next moment, Lianyue's chin was hit hard again.

As soon as he raised his head, he saw the golden line in the distance.

"Ouch...is the sky cracked?"

The spirit beast in his arms poked its head out of the thick fur coat to have a look, then its sleepy eyes suddenly regained energy, and kept hitting his chin with its head.

"It's Wujingtian over there, and it's under Yang Cangjun's management. Let's enjoy the cold wind in Beiming and watch the aurora... Ouch! You kicked me again! Okay, let's go and have a look! Don't kick me!"

In the blink of an eye, Lu Xiaochan and Shu Wucha came under the sea of ​​swords.

At this moment, Wuwu Jianhai rolled over, as if about to fall!

"Someone is going to take out the Gapless Sword!"

"Then quickly take away Jianhai!"

Lu Xiaochan walked against the wind, the roaring and majestic sword intent seemed to annihilate him at any moment.

Shu Wuxia closed his eyes, feeling the same with Wuxia Sword.

Before untying the sword stone, Jun Ning held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and attached the aura of "Qianli Chanjuan" to the gapless sword. The aura of the sword intersected with Jun Ning's aura, making a crackling sound.

The sword-resolving stone trembled, as if it wanted to hold the gapless sword.