If he remembered correctly, it was where Daoist Lingye lived.

Another Daoist Lingye.

It's the sword light again.

The only difference is that this time, the sword light added a bit of fierce killing intent to it.

It is difficult to look around.

That man is very strong!

It was so strong that the patrolling guards continued to rest in their office space knowing that someone was sabotaging the city.

Going out to do something, don't be mad?

With wine and vegetables, and the wonderful rain outside the window, why bother to go outside with a sharp weapon to find it uncomfortable?

Everyone is selfish.

It is also selfish to live.

He had a hunch that it was the woman he saw the night before who would trouble the Daoist Lingye today.

That woman is too terrifying, her strength is absolutely high, not to mention, what is even more disturbing is her temperament.

She is so calm!

Even if the Venerable of the Immortal Realm stood in front of her, I'm afraid she would be able to keep her face intact.

She is too confident again!

Stirring the spring night with a phantom butterfly, as if he was sure that he could easily control everything in the world.

He really has the appearance of a king.

Ju Buyi had only seen this gesture vaguely recently on Changdi Ji of Heluo Kingdom.

But in comparison, he felt that even the Changdi Ji, who could be called the number one in the northwest of the Eastern Divine Continent, was slightly inferior to that woman.

This is an inexplicable intuition.

Immortal cultivators often have a whim when they reach a certain level of cultivation.

This "tide" is not ordinary.

If you get it right, you might be able to find some opportunities from it.

Ju Buyi didn't want to confront that strange woman.

He has no confidence.

Even if he could defeat that woman, he wouldn't be able to kill her. In the end, he would cause trouble for himself for nothing.

But he had to go.

His cultivation base is very high, but his status is very low. He is just the "scabbard" of the much-anticipated swordsman.

The strength of the scabbard was not acquired by self-cultivation, but was forcibly poured out through the Holy Spirit Sword Washing Pool.

After all, the scabbard is just an ornament for the swordsman. When the swordsman grows up, the strength of the scabbard will be the wedding dress for the swordsman.

Fate should be like this.

It was difficult for Ju to stand up.

There is movement below.

Flying out of the window were his swordsman Zhao Shuo, and Zhao Shuo's personal bodyguard Bingyi.

"Do you want to go take a look?"

Zhao Shuo was extremely handsome, and the small golden crown on his head further set off his pride. He said indifferently, "If I cause a little trouble, the Spring Grass Pavilion can't handle it, so I need to go there myself."

Ju Buyi hesitated a little, and he said, "I advise you to stay away from the edge for now."

Zhao Shuo laughed and said, "Avoid the edge for now? Are you afraid?"

Ju Buyi said: "There are some risks that you don't have to take."

Zhao Shuo turned around and said, "Let's go."

Let's go.

No way.

Ju Buyi followed. As the scabbard, he could not abandon Zhao Shuo unless he stopped being the scabbard.

But the "scabbard" is attached to his life.

He joined the people from the Spring Grass Pavilion outside the door.

In the compliment, Zhao Shuo narrowed his eyes slightly and broke into the majestic rain.

…

The number of people gradually increased.

But those people only dared to stay outside the circle drawn by Jian Qi.

Someone who didn't believe in evil tried to forcibly break in, but was thrown hundreds of meters away, and his body was covered with fine wounds.

Just when the rainwater flooded the ditch, the Sword Qi Corridor suddenly ushered in fluctuations.

The sky flashed, and a group of people appeared less than ten feet away from Bai Lian.

There are acquaintances and strangers.

Standing at the front is naturally Zhao Shuo.

With his hands on his back, he smiled and said, "It looks like you are very dissatisfied with me?"

The voice swayed far away.

Daoist Lingye looked at Ju Buyi and Bingyi uneasily, he knew how strong those two were.

The expressions of Xiao Jinse and Su Youwei were also not much better.

Because they didn't hear the words of the cultivators in Chuncao Pavilion, they didn't know that Zhao Shuo and others came from Xijian Pavilion for the time being.

But that didn't stop them from being worried.

There are many people across from them, but Senior Sister Bai has only one person.

Senior Sister Bai was standing on the eaves, leaning on the Wugou Sword, behind only the dark world shrouded in dark clouds.

One person, one world.

When Zhao Shuo spoke, Bai Lian slowly pulled the Wugou Sword out.

Jianguang is restrained, but this is just a prelude.

There are two immortal cultivators in the Spirit Transformation stage opposite, but the person she has never seen before is unstable and can be ignored.

Are there many people?

There is nothing more powerful than the belief in the heart!

The world that Bai Lian is stepping on has the Tianshu sword array she laid down, the array flag and talisman that An Lan gave her, and her belief that she wants to pave a road to the sky for the second junior sister.

She is not fighting alone!

Why did she come out?

Isn't it because the second junior sister's cultivation has stagnated, so she wants to take the second junior sister to experience it.

There is no better experience than breaking the high wall that Xijiange has created in the heart of the second junior sister.

Going to be so fair, just, just...

She just wanted to swing her sword now.

Bai Lian asked back, "Xijian Pavilion?"

Xiao Jinse heard this clearly.

Her anxious pupils shrank suddenly, then turned her head mechanically, staring at Zhao Shuo.

Su Youwei felt something in her heart. She had a similar look in the past. It was Senior Sister Bai who made her temporarily forget about these things and only indulged in Senior Sister Bai's body and mind.

The onlookers outside Jian Qi also realized it.

It's no wonder that the people from the inspection guards have not arrived. Heluo Kingdom is not afraid of washing sword pavilions, but they are afraid of these little shrimps.

Zhao Shuo frowned.

That look made him very uncomfortable, and whenever he felt uncomfortable, he wanted to make himself comfortable.

So he turned his eyes horizontally, causing a golden light to pierce the rain curtain and go straight to Xiao Jinse's eyebrows.

Backfired.

Before the golden light reached the edge of the sword formation, it was bounced back by an invisible force.

"Be careful!"

The majestic Bing Yi immediately stepped forward to block the blow for Zhao Shuo.

Bai Lian said indifferently, "You have found the wrong person."

Zhao Shuo's face darkened. If Cyi's reaction was not fast enough, he would have been embarrassed just now.

He reprimanded in a deep voice, "Who the **** are you?"

"People who are dissatisfied with you."

Zhao Shuo's face turned darker and darker: "Since you know that I am the swordsman of the Xijian Pavilion, and you dare to wait for me here, you must have come well prepared."

"certainly."

"That's good, lest someone say I'm bullying others." Zhao Shuo sneered, he waved his hand, "Draw my sword!"

Bing Yi drew his sword.

But Ju Buyi did not draw his sword, he was hesitating.

Bai Lian said, "Aren't you going to do it yourself? I can suppress my cultivation to the same level as you."

Zhao Shuo ignored Bai Lian's suggestion and waved his hand.

Cing went around directly behind Bai Lian, but Ju Buyi slung the sharp blade on his side, frowned and said, "I have to do it."

Zhao Shuo went on to say, "Ju Buyi is my scabbard, and C Yi is my bodyguard. If you can step over them, you are qualified to fight against me, otherwise, you are not worthy!"

Come up and fight in a group?

It's really shameless.

It seems that a hard battle is inevitable.

Bai Lian took a deep breath.

She wants to hide her identity, but as long as she gets into a tough fight, she will inevitably reveal her flaws.

Since that's the case, it's better to reveal your true identity now, so that you can seize the high point of your aura!

"Not worthy?"

Bai Lian sneered.

In terms of strength alone, Xijiange is not comparable to Duxianmen. The power of Xijiange comes from the same spirit of the various sects in Yunshan Mountain of Yingzhou.

"The scabbard, right?"

Bai Lian brushed over the blade and swept away the white ice and snow on the Wushou sword.

When she ran the exercises in her body, it was like pressing the time stop button.

The rain stopped.

The raindrops are stuck in the air!

Ju is not easy to perceive that something is wrong, yes, it is the fluctuation of spiritual energy that is strange.

He turned his head sharply, his eyes fixed on Bai Lian, at this moment, he saw Bai Lian turn into light.

It was the gentle moonlight.

Infinite spiritual power poured in from all directions, the oscillating water waves replaced the heavy rain just now, and he seemed to fall into the boundless sea.