Zhao Layue in the distance felt the change of sword intent again, squinting her eyes slightly, wondering if it had something to do with that young disciple just now.
After a moment, she shook her head.
She has been with these sword intents for a long time, and knows that sword intents have no spiritual consciousness, only meaning.
If these sword intents mean love and protection to her, then these sword intents now mean... submission
Jianyi can only express surrender to the sword, not a person.
Could it be that a new famous sword is about to be born between the peaks
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In the mountain of swordsmanship, Jing Jiu finally found the way he wanted.
Hundreds of sword intents sensed his will, gradually calmed down, and returned to the peak.
Jing Jiu walked to the cliff.
A sword slowly emerges from the stone wall, and the picture looks a little weird.
That sword was dark in color, with a dim luster, and it looked a little ordinary. In terms of the degree of purity of the sword intent, it was not outstanding, or even slightly inferior to other swords.
This is the sword of Uncle Mo who passed away half a year ago.
It was also the sword that Jing Jiu needed.
Jing Jiu reached out and touched the blade of the sword, and found that it was really wide, so he nodded in satisfaction.
Just when he was about to take the sword, he suddenly noticed something and looked up to the east.
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The sword intent on the top of the peak is extremely strong, the clouds are extremely thick, there is no starlight to fall, it is difficult to see things, and it is impossible to check with the sword sense.
The environment here can be said to be truly dark.
If you want to see the scenery hundreds of feet away, you need at least the state of Wuzhang, and if you want to see farther, you must go to a higher state.
For Jing Jiu, this is not a problem, his realm is still very low, but Manshan Sword Intent can not affect him, but can help him see everything clearly.
He saw the iron eagle landed in front of the cliff.
The iron eagle is the only living creature that can survive in Jianfeng.
The iron eagle's feathers are stronger than steel, and its bones are like spirit stones. Its whole body is covered with the most precious arrow material.
If it weren't for the fact that the number was too small to be used in the military formation, and it was collected as the mountain guard bird of the Qingshan sect, this kind of exotic bird would have been hunted down and extinct by the imperial court long ago.
It was a young eagle, seriously injured, struggling between the cliffs, still unable to stand up, bleeding from the abdomen.
I don't know if this young eagle was injured by the enemy's flying sword in the outside world, or if it was unlucky and injured by the birth of a sword fetus in the peak.
Jing Jiu thought about it.
Everything in the world has its own way of life and death. He is not going to take care of this matter, but just wants to see what will happen next.
Zhao Layue sat on the cliff.
She is now at the most critical moment in her sword intent tempering body practice, and she cannot get up at will.
She quietly looked at the struggling iron eagle, with no pity or other emotions in her eyes.
Jing Jiu looked at her quietly.
Zhao Layue moved.
She raised her hand, and a cyan sword light pierced her sleeves and came to the young eagle.
Jing Jiu raised his eyebrows slightly.
From the point of view of controlling the sword, she has actually entered the Chengyi realm.
As expected of a natural Daoist, but I don't know why she concealed this fact. Until now, no one in the Qingshan Sect knows about it.
Zhao Layue didn't kill the young eagle to give it a good time.
The cyan sword light pierced through the air and returned, bringing back the young eagle.
She tore off a piece of clothing and carefully bandaged it.
Looking at this scene, Jing Jiu shook his head, then raised his head to look somewhere in the distance.
A middle-aged man in gray clothes appeared between the cliffs hundreds of feet away at some unknown time.
In the peak full of sword intent and true darkness, Zhao Layue should not be able to see him in his realm.
She lowered her head and continued to bandage the young eagle. After finishing all this, she raised her head and looked there.
It turned out that she had already discovered the other party.
"As expected of a natural Daoist and swordsman, he was able to find me from such a distance."
The middle-aged man in gray looked at Zhao Layue expressionlessly and said, "No wonder those guys from Liangwang Peak want you to go crazy."
Zhao Layue looked at the other party's position in the night and asked, "Who are you?"
The middle-aged man in gray said, "My surname is Zuo."
Zhao Layue was silent for a while, and said, "It turns out to be Master Zuo of Bihu Peak."
This Uncle Zuo didn't have a negative sword behind him, so he should be a strong swordsman who has already advanced to Wuzhang Realm.
Uncle Zuo looked at the young eagle in Zhao Layue's hand, and said, "This little guy failed to interrupt your practice, but tried out your depth. I didn't expect you to hide your true realm, little one." It's amazing to be able to break through the realm and enter Chengyi at a young age."
Zhao Layue put the injured young eagle behind her and didn't answer.
Uncle Zuo continued: "I really want to know two things now. First, which mountain peak are you the Chengjian disciple selected? Could it be the head of the sect again? And if you didn't die quietly tonight, I don’t know what kind of chapters will be written in the history of practice in the future, thinking of this, I can’t bear it.”
He actually came to kill Zhao Layue.
The Qingshan Sect regards Zhao Layue as a treasure, yet someone wants to kill her
Jing Jiu stood in the night, looked at the man in the distance, and listened to this conversation, feeling puzzled.
Is this person a spy of another sect? Or the one hiding in the green hills in Chaoge City
There are spies where Yuan Qijing is staring? This is really unimaginable.
Master Zuo of Bihu Peak was just expressing his emotions, and didn't want to wait for Zhao Layue's answer.
Following his voice, a faint but biting killing intent landed on Zhao Layue's body from a distance of more than a hundred feet.
He is a strong man in the Wuzhang Realm, and he is still very cautious when facing his junior disciples whose strength is far inferior to his own, because the person he wants to kill is Zhao Layue.
He has found out that Zhao Layue's real realm is the realm of Chengyi, so he will not walk in front of Zhao Layue.
Even if the realm of Chengyi is perfect, the furthest killing distance of Feijian is only a hundred feet.
No matter how talented Zhao Layue was, she couldn't launch an attack from such a long distance.
And at such a distance, he, who is in no state, can kill the opponent with just a wave of his hand.
This will be a battle without any suspense.
Jing Jiu glanced at the night sky and confirmed that Feijian's summons should be too late.
"I don't understand what you mean, uncle."
Zhao Layue was still sitting in the cliff cave, not sure if it was because she couldn't leave at a critical moment due to her sword intent quenching, or because she had already given up.
"When it comes, it is chaotic, and when it leaves, you must know the reason."
Uncle Zuo said: "The reason why I want to kill you is because you are investigating those things."
Zhao Layue said, "I don't know what you're talking about."
Uncle Zuo said: "You shouldn't investigate those matters, you are not qualified to investigate those matters."
Zhao Layue looked at him quietly and said, "It turns out... something really happened."
"Of course there is something, otherwise why would the peak master go crazy? Why would I take the risk to kill you."
Uncle Zuo looked at her and said with emotion: "Actually, I don't understand. You have a bright future, why have you been investigating this matter for the past three years? How did you know? Why did you investigate? And... you What do you want to find out? If I hadn't been in the Shuremen, I would never have guessed that it was you who were looking."
His tone was full of regret and regret, it seemed that he really didn't want to do anything to Zhao Layue.
Jing Jiu listened quietly, didn't speak, let alone show up.
"Kill me, have you thought about the consequences?"
Zhao Layue looked at the night and said.
She is the cherished future of the Qingshan Sect, and she has a deep relationship with a certain peak.
Even if the gray-clothed man is her uncle, as long as he dares to attack her, he will definitely end up miserable.
Uncle Zuo sighed and said, "Some things have consequences that are ten thousand times worse than killing you, but we still do it differently."