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Exhaling a long breath, it was as if enchanting exhaled the turbid air that had been accumulated in the lungs during the mountain climbing process. {Free novel} Then she walked to the highest peak of the mountain and looked around in all directions.
There are indeed some small bluestone courtyards far away, which seem to be the residences of the current disciples of Liuyun Temple. The Nine Main Peaks have submerged into the ground, leaving only some undulating and stretching traces that are still vaguely discernible.
Out of curiosity, Yaoluo stood on the top of a distant mountain, scattered her spiritual consciousness into the courtyard where the smoke was curling up, and immediately there were hundreds of disciples in Tsing Yi where the spiritual consciousness could reach. figure.
"Junior Sister, squat down a little more! Don't be lazy!"
The little disciples in the small courtyard are doing exercises.
The crisp sound of the bamboo branches falling on the meat immediately reminded Yaoluo of the scene when he was on the ancestral Fushan Mountain, the old man Zhong Linzi also held a new bamboo every day to urge the brothers to practice diligently.
"I belong to the stream of clouds, and I used to be a super big faction that shocked the entire Eastern Continent!"
The voice of pride and reminiscence sounded, and it seemed that it was someone with a prominent position among the disciples who was speaking.
The person who spoke didn't realize that he and the entire Liuyun Palace were immersed in the prying eyes of others at this time, and there was nowhere to hide any desire. Because those weak mountain lock formations are useless to Yaoluo.
"Cut, Senior Sister! You are lying, now the little monkeys at the bottom of the mountain come up to the mountain to steal fruit from time to time. How could our small sect be such a huge sect?"
A childish voice appeared faintly. Although Yaoluo couldn't see the face of the person who refuted clearly, she could feel that the little disciple's slightly pursed mouth had a lively and playful expression.
The decline of the giant is astonishingly fast. The young disciples who have just started are already so young that they are so unfamiliar with the three words "Liuyundian" that once shocked the entire Eastern Continent.
The ruins and new weeds have buried all the good things that were once glamorous.
"Junior sister, you are too young, so you don't know anything. Look at the mountains under your feet..."
The senior sister's voice was interrupted immediately.
"Where are the mountains? Are those mounds?"
The little junior sister cheered happily, with a curious expression on her face.
"Ahem... just mounds of dirt..." Although the senior sister was ashamed, she continued to talk endlessly: "But they were all huge mountains that could lift the sky back then!"
"As long as you become extremely powerful in the future, with monstrous magical powers, and inject your spiritual energy into those nine earth mountains, they will immediately show their former glory and majestic appearance again."
The voice of the woman who was educating the juniors fell into an obscure blur.
"At that time, you will be able to see the mountains rising from the ground, carrying all kinds of magical powers based on your thoughts, or the four seasons of frost, or the raging fire, or the continuous blue sea. At that time, Powerhouses from various factions from all corners of the world will flock here again with gifts and prayers, and your names will be engraved deeply in the long river of history together with the three characters 'Liuyundian' again."
What the woman said is right, when a fantasy cultivator reaches the realm of the three declines of heaven and man, he can blend his breath with the heaven and earth, thereby changing the shape of mountains, rivers and rivers. But such lofty artistic conception of Venerable Fengshan is really beyond the imagination and comprehension of this group of disciples who are no more than the fifth or sixth rank of God of War.
However, as the saying goes, "Those who don't know are fearless", a beautiful vision brings endless hope to people!
"Scary! Those small hills will eventually become lofty mountains?"
"In the future, our name will be praised by the world together with the name of the sect?"
"Ah! Terrible! Senior sister, are you joking?"
Because of the dreamlike description of the senior sister, the curious and energetic little female disciples immediately screamed with each word!
"Senior sister, can we really cultivate to that height?"
"Yes, yes, as long as you work hard, this day will always come again." The senior sister suppressed the noise of the crowd gently and majestically.
"Then I must have the small mound with the small river. I can take my disciples there to catch fish and take a bath. If you want to eat fish in the future, you have to come and ask me, Fairy Bailing... Hehehehe..."
The liveliest girl stuck out her tongue and pressed her horse step a little deeper.
"Tch... I don't think your granddaughter's granddaughter may be able to cultivate to that level!" Someone laughed.
"Huang Xiaoniao, don't talk nonsense, I won't give you any fish!" The girl began to retort unwillingly.
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It seems that everyone's feelings are very good, and they didn't forget to tease each other for some fun during the cultivation, and the girls were immediately laughed at by the conversation between Bai Ling and the junior sister Huang.
"Okay, okay, stop arguing! If you don't practice hard, today will be wasted again! If you don't squat for an hour, you won't have lunch at noon."
"Crack! Crack!"
The sound of bamboo branches waving in the air, the clear and clear sound permeated the quiet valley again, but there was no more beautiful smile from any woman in the small courtyard.
After peeking at this ordinary class practice of this female disciple Liuyun, Yaoluo silently withdrew her divine consciousness.
Unexpectedly, after the catastrophe of Liuyun Temple, most of the remaining disciples were female cultivators.
The male disciples who had made some success in summoning either died in the flames of war or hurriedly switched to other sects, leaving the ruthlessly destroyed sect behind. Only a small number of elders and some who were unwilling to be displaced The female cultivator still stayed firmly in the ruins, struggling to rebuild such a new lineage of Liuyun that lived peacefully and secluded in the deep mountains.
"That's not bad, if you don't break, you can't stand... Rising again from the destruction, maybe a hundred years later, the Liuyun Temple will have a new look."
Enchantingly blinking her eyes, she finally felt that there were traces of time and years in her eyes.
She no longer feels any hatred for Liuyun Palace, her former mortal enemy, like a traveler in time, watching the reincarnation of destruction and rebirth of all things with peace of mind.
"I don't know if Bai Yu is still on the boundary of the former Nine Peaks?"
Erasing the ripples in his heart, his enchanting eyes began to sweep the rolling mountains under his feet.
Those green mountain ranges are not as majestic as Senior Sister Liuyun said, nor are they as small as mounds of dirt as Senior Sister Liuyun said.
It is still a line of green hills, covering a vast area, but it does not have the mighty height of the past. From a distance, it is just the most common raised arc in the ordinary mountains and forests.
From the distribution of other small mountain ranges, it can be vaguely distinguished that it is the ninth peak of Liuyun that once made him suffer!
Enchanting blinked her eyes, a shadow of wind flashed across the sky.
The place where Enchantment had stood before was instantly emptied of people, only the new leaves of the shiny grass swaying slightly in the breeze.
But in an instant, he stepped into the valley he had seen before.
"That white feather doesn't seem to be the private property of the old man 'Spirit Fruit'."
While searching back and forth on the mountain range that Liuyun Ninth Peak turned into, Enchanting kept thinking in her heart.
Recalling his actions and words when he came to Liuyun Palace last time to fight the old man guarding the ninth peak of Liuyun Palace, Yaoluo speculates with 60% certainty that Bai Yu actually has another owner.
The old man 'Lingguo' was only interested in it, so he restrained his edge and was willing to act as a small Fengshan venerable for the Liuyun Palace, and by the way, he devoted himself to studying the secrets hidden in the white feather.
Because Lingguo still left Baiyu on the Ninth Peak when he left.
"It's just..."
At this time, a trace of worry suddenly rose in the enchanting heart. Because she never thought that after the catastrophe in Liuyun Palace, even the mountain had changed so much!
"I don't know if I can still find the trace of the white feather, or its real owner has taken it away during this time?"
As enchanting thought this, she searched the entire mountain range without giving up.
But to say that although the mountain range formed by the ninth peak is not big, it is really hard to find a white feather without any special smell!
Thinking about why the white feather of the Ninth Peak was so easy for people to see and feel awe? That's because the Ninth Peak was injected with his pure aura by the old man Lingguo, so any object placed on the top of the mountain can emit a unique aura and coercion, which makes the ignorant disciples feel extraordinary.
But now, even the Ninth Peak has collapsed, let alone that white feather that is not too surprising
How is it any different from common bird feathers if no one sets fire to it and notices the unusualness of the feather
After three leisurely turns on the mountain, the sky began to darken, and the enchanting mental power was always in a state of high tension and release. But she tried her best to find a lot of white chicken feathers, duck feathers, and crane feathers in various caves... but she couldn't find any trace of the white feathers. During this difficult process, she even bumped into a shameless big white crane on the mountain!
As soon as the five-foot-tall snow-white bird saw her, it ran after her happily, as if it fell in love with the energetic hostess at a glance, and then desperately wanted to make a contract with her.
It's just that Yaoluo really doesn't like the mere white crane. With its small arms and feet, Yanhuang can be burned to scum with just a sneeze. Emperor Hongyan: General, please stay! latest chapter.
So after beating the big white crane severely and ordering it not to shed its fur all over the ground, Yao Yao was freed and continued to search, leaving only the big white crane with tears in its eyes sitting on it. Watching her leave from the ground.
Until Yaoluo walked away, the eyes of the big white crane were still reluctant to part.
You must know that the summoner who can make powerful phantom beasts actively want to contract may not necessarily be very powerful, but the breath must be extremely natural.
But God knows that for ordinary summoners, this kind of good luck, which is a pie from the sky, will be tasteless on Yaoluo's body like a chicken rib.
"so tired… "
After getting away from Bai He, Enchanting was so entangled that her little face wrinkled together.
This is far from imagination.
In her imagination, she just came directly to Liuyun Palace lightly and beautifully, landed in front of the white feather that had already cheated her before, trampled it hard under her feet, and squeezed out the secrets hidden in the fur , and then left in style... leaving only a beautiful myth!
It's not the hard-working scene of digging the ground and catching chickens looking for feathers now!
"I can't go on like this. I'd better find someone to ask."
Yaoluo stopped in her tracks, and burned all the white chicken feathers and crane feathers that she had collected in her hand for a whole day. Then she crossed her arms and began to seriously think about this issue.
And at the moment when Yaoluo thought this way, she suddenly felt the shaking of several figures at the bottom of the mountain with her divine consciousness that had not yet been withdrawn!
"Hey! Is there anyone?"
Wei Wei uses her spiritual sense to investigate, and it really is a group of Tsing Yi disciples from Liuyun Palace walking towards her.
"The kid who stole the fruit didn't fool me. It seems that Liuyun Palace really sends disciples to patrol the mountain every day."
The sound of very light footsteps sounded beside her ears, and the corners of her enchanting red mouth immediately evoked a bright smile.
"It's just in time, I can quietly catch a disciple and question him!"
The enchanting mind was spinning quickly, and countless possibilities were speculated in his mind in an instant.
"The disciples of Liuyun Palace should still have some impressions of the magic device used to seal the mountain of the Ninth Peak! Maybe the white feather has been regarded as a good treasure left by the previous generation by these newcomer Liuyun disciples, and enshrined in the new hall. ... Scary! Maybe I was wasting my time searching in the mountains."
No matter how much information the disciples of Liuyun Palace know, they will always know a little more than she does! So now it is one of the easiest ways to catch someone and ask them.
After making up his mind, he took a false step forward, and the enchanting figure immediately disappeared into the air. There was no way to know where she came from, and where she was hiding at this time
Those who walked towards the place where Yaoluo was were indeed a group of young disciples from Liuyun Palace.
It's just that Yaoluo didn't realize that at this moment, the one who led everyone forward... was actually a woman she had known before.
She didn't remember that before attacking Liuyun Palace, she and Crazy Dad intercepted a car of birthday gifts that were supposed to be dedicated to Elder Liuyun at the foot of the mountain. And rescued a number of female cultivators with excellent talents from the wooden box. Some of these women who were robbed by Liuyun Temple from all over the world had helped her as internal responders in Liuyun Temple, and some were guarded by Ermao in the crypt. After a period of time.
After the main altar of Liuyun Temple was destroyed, Yaoluo left these women to find their own way out, while the female cultivators who had been ruined by Liuyun Temple chose to abandon the hatred of being kidnapped and turned to the new Liuyun Temple. , I want to draw a new future with my own power.
The leader of this wave of Liuyun disciples who went up to the Ninth Mountain Range was the most talented among the rescued female cultivators, who was affectionately called "Xiao Nan" by her companions.
Under the guidance of Aslante, she once mixed into the interior of Liuyun Palace to serve as the internal response for everyone, and her courage and character were once appreciated by Aslante.
Because of her reward, Aslante once spent a bit of aura for her.
One must know that with the character of the lunatic Aslante, it is such a rare thing to be able to pat a strange woman with his own breath and help her break through the ranks!
Perhaps those pasts were insignificant to Enchanting and Aslante, but to this woman named "Xiao Nan", they were unforgettable memories in her life.
She once hated the scum of Liuyun Palace for destroying her family because they coveted her appearance and beauty! But after getting acquainted with Aslant and Enchanting, she saw a wider world in hatred.
The hatred of the past cannot be erased...
Past experiences cannot be rewritten...
The only thing you can rely on... is the road that continues to stretch forward under your feet!
So when Yao Yao and Aslante left, Xiao Nan threw herself into the reborn Liuyun Palace without hesitation, hoping to use her own hands to prevent the tragedies that happened to her from happening to others!
This kind of heart and will made her immediately become one of the best after switching to the new Liuyun Palace.
At this time, she was already the leader of a small group of female cultivators.
"Sister, where are we going?"
Yao Yao, who was sitting on the treetop, could clearly hear the conversations between the young disciples of the New Flowing Cloud Palace without distracting her consciousness.
"Xing'er, tighten your nerves a bit. This time we are not going to the mountain to drive out those little thieves who broke the precepts and came to the mountain to steal the spirit fruit. Recently, the forest is always not peaceful, so we have to watch it urgently."
Xiao Nan walked at the forefront of the crowd, and said with a stern look.
"Oh, what the senior sister is talking about must be the stinky men taught by 'Xieyue'?"
The girl named Xing'er came up bouncing up immediately. Although she looked not much different from Xiao Nan's age, her clear eyes were clearly innocent.
"That's right, the master said that recently there was a pair of snow-capped cranes hovering in the sky, and it is very likely that they have stationed their nests near here. The cranes are one of my totems in Liuyun. The coming of the cranes is a good omen for my Liuyun, but I see that those disciples from other sects seem to be aiming at the pair of divine cranes too! It's really not peaceful recently."
While talking, Xiao Nan clenched the hilt of the sword on his waist.
It is not without origin that the former Liuyun Temple used "crane" as its totem. These allusions are not unfamiliar, because the ancestor who founded the Liuyun Temple was famous for the crane beast, and many cultivation methods handed down from generation to generation are directly related to the cranes of the second line of Feng Shui.
Liuyun's core disciples all contracted "crane" as the main battle beast, especially the "snow-topped crane" in the mouth of this group of women, which is one of the powerful auspicious beasts born to summon wind and snow. Liuyun Palace is also a rare treasure!
If there is any female disciple who can successfully contract the pair of divine cranes, then the many illusion skills remaining in the Flowing Cloud Palace can be learned one by one, and the strength will definitely be qualitatively improved.
However, even if there is no inherited phantom skill related to crane beasts, such rare phantom beasts will still attract the coveted eyes of other sects... For example, the "Xieyue" sect that Xiao Nankou mentioned, the sect that enchanting has never heard of, He must have also set his sights on this rare and huge Eudemons.
"Ah! The Lai He I met just now, could it be the 'snow-topped crane' they are talking about? The Lai Crane just now did have ice flowers on his body, but it was one instead of two... It seems That leading female cultivator knows a lot, hehe, I'll catch her!"
Enchanting is too lazy to care about the battle between Liuyun Temple and the Xieyue faction and what Lai He's identity is. She just wants to find the white-feathered brocade doctor who was left in a corner of Liuyun Mountain. complete works.
If the little disciples of Liuyun Palace, who were imagining the majesty of the white crane in awe at this time, heard the enchanting voice in their hearts complaining about Lord Shenhe, they would have to spit out all the old blood in their chests!
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The super giant phantom beast that they worshiped as a god is actually worthless in the eyes of some unscrupulous people, and they don't even want to post it upside down!
Enchanting stood on the top of the tree and smiled brightly. No matter it was her smile or when she got up, she didn't make any sound. Those ignorant little disciples of Liuyun Palace walked past the big tree where she stood innocently and romantically. , as if they had stretched their consciousness to the maximum, and entered a state of defense solemnly. Little did they know that as long as the female devil above her head flicked her sleeves lightly, Senior Sister Xiaonan who led them to patrol the mountain would immediately disappear in a gust of evil wind!
They only thought about the opponents of the Evil Moon Sect, but they didn't know that the real threat had already flown above their heads.
At the moment when Yaoluo wanted to make a move, an evil fire suddenly burst out in the valley not far away!
Then a miserable cry of a crane crossed the long sky with the meaning of weeping blood, and immediately projected the feeling of desolation deeply in the hearts of everyone!
The desolate cry of the white crane shook the sky!
"Ah! Not good! Someone is sneaking up on the crane!"
Xiao Nan's face turned serious, and he immediately rushed out with a stride while holding the sword hilt on his waist!
Seeing that Xiao Nan's figure had soared into the sky, the group of little Liuyun disciples came back to their senses.
"Quick! Follow Senior Sister! Everyone, don't break up the formation!"
The sluggish female disciples also blushed one after another, and then they stepped up on the clouds in their clothes, closely following Xiao Nan's pace!
"Ah... what a hassle."
After the figures dispersed, a graceful figure of a woman appeared out of thin air where the crowd had stood.
Enchanting rested her chin on her hand, staring at the direction in which everyone left with sparkling eyes.
She could have shot just now, but she stopped her figure at the last moment. Stealing someone is one thing, but when others are in trouble, you have to attack to weaken the opponent's combat power... Such a heartless behavior , It really doesn't fit her style.
If Liuyun Palace still has enmity with her, that is of course another matter, but now the rest of Liuyun Palace are just weak and weak women, who have nothing to do with those old bastards before, and Yaoluo doesn't want to kidnap her because of herself. The strongest disciple among them put the remaining female cultivators into a huge crisis.
"There is no other way, we can only wait for them to settle the matter in front of us first."
Enchanting thought secretly in her heart.
"By the way... that woman named Xiao Nan, have I seen it before?"
Finally, there were tiny ripples in Enchanting's mind, but she didn't immediately remember Xiao Nan's identity. Because at this time, Xiao Nan's appearance has undergone a qualitative change from the original.
There was a long scar on her cheek, from the left cheek to the corner of her lips, the tight wound even made the corners of her bright red mouth turn up slightly, that hideous appearance completely destroyed her previous beautiful appearance.
This was not wounded by the enemy during the battle, because Xiao Nan made the scar himself, and insisted on not treating it.
The purpose is to keep reminding myself with this imprint... In her life, what she pursues is not the beauty of a flower, or the good luck of being favored by the powerful and jumping on a branch to become a phoenix, but to abandon all external things that interfere with her, and simply insist on One's own belief and determination on the path of fantasy cultivation! "