Zhan Yue

Chapter 1540: Sister-given sword

Undoubtedly, the opening of the mountain and sea secret realm Yilu is the biggest winner. The top 30 players in the mountain and sea secret realm Conferred God list currently ranked by Feier account for more than half of them, and they are the top three, and the ranking of the gods is The ranking is strictly based on the strength of the imprint. Therefore, in this game version of the mountain and sea, Yilu is undoubtedly the strongest in the national server, and there is no suspense.

Everyone is very happy and even proud.

Looking at the smiling faces of Qingdeng, Afei, Nanmu Keyi, Slaughter Fanchen and others, I only feel warm in my heart, but anyone can float, but my deputy leader can’t. The real crisis is often hidden after victory. .

"Huh!"

He swept up, went straight to the sky, and immediately landed at the end of the south, falling on the cliff on the edge of the endless sea, summoning the swords of the heavens, practicing the sword while calming his mind.

...

"Will this be too tired?"

On the side, the mountains and rivers condensed and turned into a figure of white clothes. The white clothes are not heard by the wind, like an immortal, just sitting next to me, smiling: "Although I am in Xiyue, I can see the world. The luck is in you, and the companions behind you, in the mountains and seas secrets, obviously they have improved a lot, what are you still worrying about?"

I was a little speechless and said, "I don't know, but I feel a little uneasy."

"Think Fan Yi will move?"

Feng did not hear with a smile: "The Thief Fan may not be so powerful, but because of our fear of King Xiaoyao, the Thief Fan has become extremely powerful. Isn't that the same thing?"

"maybe."

I gave a wry smile and said, "I can't see what's going on in the Northern Territory, let alone what Fan Yi is planning, but there must be nothing good. This is the source of my worries."

"I see."

Sitting cross-legged in white clothes, looking at the sea from a distance, white clothes are ethereal, and smiled: "You feel that you are doing your best. When your manpower is exhausted, your July Flowing Fire is not the ancient supreme like Ning Sheng. Did you do it all by yourself?"

"Too."

I lay down on my back, resting my hands behind my head, and said, "Is there any wine? The good one."

"some."

The wind does not smell, and a pot of wine comes with the wind, and the wine has a mellow aroma.

"Oh?"

I'm not good at wine, but I can smell it, it must be good, so I got up and took a sip from the spout. As expected, the mellow fragrance overflowed between my lips, and I enjoyed it very much.

"I didn't expect Xiyue to have such good wine, it's rare..."

"Humph!"

I didn’t hear the wind and took out a pot of wine and tasted it, and said, “To be honest, I, Mr. Xiyue Mountain, have nothing to do except for reading and reading, and the flowers in the Hou Mountain of Xiyue are blooming, so I ordered the gods. The priests in the temple do not need to be constrained. When they are free, they pick some fresh petals, add the fruits and millets from the mountains, and wash them with the spirit of the mountains to brew this unique Xiyue Hundred Flower Wine in the world. The output is low, just a few altars a month, if it weren't for your Xiaoyao King, who could drink it?"

I chuckled: "Fengxiang, to be honest, when you are a **** on the mountain, okay?"

"good?"

The wind did not hear his breath and smiled: "It's yin god, you can only hold it in the temple on weekdays, shrink your head and behave, do you really think I lived the days of being a god?"

"Ahem..."

I took another sip of wine, and smiled: "How about the true girl? She is now your imperial sword-bearing female officer. She gets along with each other day and night, and a group of big and small servants in the temple look forward to your horse's head. What do you want to do? Who would dare to say? In his free time, there is no such thing as holding hands, kissing little mouths or something? Or... what can the gods of mountains and rivers do?"

"..."

The wind doesn't smell, and he doesn't bother to care about me.

But at this moment, a ray of sword light flew straight down from a nearby mountain. The speed was not fast or slow, and it was a little bit better, but in the eyes of my quasi-shen realm, the speed of this sword light came. It was still a little slower, so he turned over and avoided the trajectory cut by the sword light. With a "peng" slammed behind a peach blossom, he pretended to be calm and leaned against the peach blossom, holding the wine, taking another sip, and said: "Tsk tusk, the true girl has a good temper these days, and even the Lord of the Dragon Region dared to cut it!"

"Humph!"

He really carried the white jade sword and fell beside the wind without listening, and said with a smile: "Who makes some people have no checkpoint on their mouths, so I am ashamed to say that they are the lord of the dragon domain!"

I angrily said, "Why should you avoid taboos about the fireworks in the world? You are a true girl, an immortal realm, why should you avoid these? Look at me, the lord of the dignified Dragon Realm, the peak of the quasi-shen realm, from the legendary soaring. The realm is only one step away. How stable is my state of mind. Have I ever avoided this? My Lin Xiaoxi and I will be engaged soon, and, huh...soon, I will be able to blatantly hold hands and kiss. Kiss your little mouth, even more excessive things are no longer a problem!"

The wind did not smell his breath and smiled: "What are you showing off?"

Really chuckled: "Yes, I am right, Master Liuhuo in July is right. I was really wrong just now. I have to give you face. After all, I am also a person who came out of the Dragon Region."

"Wait a moment."

Feng Buwen took a sip of wine, turned to look at me, and said, "Are you going to be engaged to Lin Xi?"

"Um."

"Sorry, brother..."

He suddenly showed a trace of melancholy, turned to look at the distant sea, and said: "I'm just a **** of mountains and rivers. The body of the **** of Yin is trapped in this world, and...Even if I am not trapped here, you and mine The world is separated by mountains and rivers, I am afraid I will not be able to be there to congratulate you, I am really sorry..."

My eyes flushed, I gently stretched out my hand to pat his shoulder, and said, "It's enough to have you."

"but……"

Feng Buwen raised his head and looked at me with a smile: "Although what you just said was quite exaggerated, you said that you are a bottleneck in the quasi-god realm, one step away from the ascending realm, seems to be talking about it, in fact? Are you really? Do you feel that you are far away from the Ascension Realm? Not far, close at hand."

"what?"

I frowned and said, "Really? Can you tell?"

"can not tell."

Feng Feng shook his head and said: "I am just a quasi-divine landscape deity. When I sit on the top of my own mountain, I am half ascendant. How can I see these mysteries, but... I can feel that your cultivation base is very deep. , In this realm, the next Ascension Realm to appear in the world is not Fan Yi, it would be you."

As he said, he sighed and said, "If it were Fan Yi, most of the world's air luck would be swallowed by his ascendant realm. If it were you, the world would still be saved."

I took a deep breath: "What should I do?"

"The mood is too heavy, but it is a burden."

Feng Buwen chuckled: "You should check your mood. If you can't do it, please ask someone for help."

"Who please?"

I looked blank.

He looked up at the sky and said with a smile: "Heavenly people, the heavenly people who care about you."

With that said, the white-robed gentleman with big sleeves fluttered and floated up, and smiled in mid-air: "Master Yunyue, I know you must be overlooking the world at this time. Your junior is now in a slow state of mind, Fan Yi's Intrigue is about to become his demon, and now he himself paints himself as a prison, shouldn't you as a senior sister do something?"

I also looked at the sky together.

A few seconds later, a familiar voice came from outside the sky--

"understood."

...

"Senior Sister?!"

I suddenly stood up straight, happy and excited again, and said, "Senior Sister, are you really there?"

"Junior Brother."

Her voice was leisurely and ethereal, and said: "Next, I will hand you a sword to help you open up a scallion valley in your spiritual ruins. This will help stabilize your state of mind, and it will also affect your future practice. It will be of great benefit. You are calm and calm, don't resist this sword of mine! The wind is not heard, sincere, you go back, don't disturb the practice of my younger brother!"

"Yes!"

He did not hear the wind and immediately gave a Confucian gift, turned around and turned into the spirit of the mountains and rivers, and returned to Xiyue, while Zhenxin hugged his fists and saluted in the air, and immediately returned to Xiyue.

"Hey!"

A ray of bright sword light descended from the sky, penetrated into the sky, and came straight in my direction.

"Um?"

From the north, a familiar voice came, and then the palms of the condensed golden text stretched out straight to the sword light of Senior Sister Yun in the air, and Fan Yi’s laughter came out: "Oh, Yunyue Your lord gave the sword, how dare I, Fan Yi, not take the sword? Come on, I, Fan Yi, is the number one villain in the world, and I will take this sword!"

"So want to lead the sword?"

Senior Sister Yun smiled angrily: "Then I will give you a sword!"

As he said, another fiery red sword light bloomed, and the "Peng" struck across the northern land with a single sound, dividing the entire alien demon territory into two, and the sky fire descended and burned endlessly.

"..."

Fan Yi was silent, the shape of the huge Confucian palm was smashed by a sword, and there was no more temper.

I face up to the sky and accept the baptism of Senior Sister Yun's First Sword!

"boom!"

The sword light descended from the sky, as if it had penetrated every cell. The whole body was washed by the sword light, and my mind was clear. In the next second, my mind suddenly fell and fell into a barren world.

...

Shadow Spirit Ruins.

Those scenes of mountains and rivers and jungles are all too familiar. Here is my shadow ruins, which is nothing but a shadow ruins that has long been deserted. Among them, about 10% of them have been stained with gold and become The legendary ruins of the gods, but the world at this time, reveals endless loneliness.

"I'm leaving~lightnovelpub.net~ Junior brother, be a good practice!"

"Well, Senior Sister Xie!"

When I looked up, Senior Sister Yun’s breath had disappeared. However, Senior Sister Yun made two consecutive swords as Ascendant Realm. It must have cost a lot of money. These two swords and one sword opened up my mind. A sword broke Fan Yi's Confucianism, and it was not a simple sword.

And right now, this is the state of mind Xiegu?

Scallion, a kind of vegetation, implies vitality and prosperity. The barren world in front of you doesn't look like it! (Note: 薤, pronounced the same as Xie, the fourth tone.)

...

"His~~~"

Just when I was at a loss, something was bulging in the bare ground not far away, a piece of rubble was gently arched over, and then a bunch of buds slowly raised their heads, one after another, and there were continuous buds raising their heads around them, and in a blink of an eye The surrounding world became full of vitality, and the aura became more and more intense.

Now, is it what Senior Sister Yun said?