In the end, Cheng Hanhan, the little local tyrant, obediently changed his clothes into the previous one, put the gleaming magic weapon all over his body in the storage ring, and as the only non-sword cultivator present, he didn't even take out the flying magic weapon. He only looked at Mu Huayi expectantly with those big round black eyes like a pet dog.
... There is no doubt that this little girl is waiting for her Yujian to lead someone.
The blue-clothed boy didn't have eyes to see the unweaned coquettish appearance of his little junior sister, and took the lead in throwing the sword in his arms forward, and saw the outer shell of the scabbard melt away like silver, revealing the sharp coldness wrapped in it. Feng, the moment the sharp blade was unsheathed, one could feel a cool chill rushing towards the face, even the air suddenly became much colder.
And the scabbard rolled from the sword body to the hilt like running water, and then merged to flow to a small hole on the pommel of the hilt, and gradually extended from the hilt, turning into a long strip The silver ribbon on the sword seems to be the decoration of the sword itself.
The silver ribbon moves automatically without wind, which makes the whole sword a little bit colder, and makes it feel a bit more elegant.
Ji Qinglan jumped up, and his toes lightly tapped on the sword, as light as a dragonfly touches water, but in the blink of an eye, he flew a long distance with the sword.
Xue Congyu also pulled out the long sword from her side. The material of her sword was very soft, and the blade was as thin as paper. When she pulled it out, the blade trembled slightly, making a buzzing sound. The trembling blade refracted the sunlight, as if the light As if it had been chopped into pieces, thin golden light shone all over her body.
Her true energy poured into the soft sword from her palm, and she pointed the long sword forward, and the soft sword straightened in an instant, and in the next second, a pale yellow figure carrying a dark fragrance passed the two of them, It landed on the sword with the emerald on the hilt, leaving a gentle and gentle sentence:
"Hanhan, please take care of me~"
Mu Huayi has two swords, one is casually brought from the weapon hall of Shimen, and it has been used since the beginning. Its main function is to use it as a flying instrument on weekdays, and occasionally part-time to kill some mediocre opponents.
The other is the talisman in the Sea of Consciousness. As her cultivation level increases, it will be tempered by thunder and lightning, and it is the flying sword she uses to deal with enemies of the same strength.
There is no doubt that when carrying Cheng Hanhan, you only need to use the daily one.
It doesn't feel fancy or fancy, the sword she wears is really ordinary, even if someone visits the bazaar of casual cultivators, he can easily find an identical one at a roadside stall.
Pulled out the sword from his waist and flicked it forward at will, the next moment the woman in black flashed out like the sword light, and when the flying sword was suspended in mid-air, the person was already standing firmly on it.
Cheng Hanhan was so shocked by his powerful senior brothers and sisters that he was speechless, his round black eyes were full of admiration, especially after seeing Mu Huayi's crisp movements, he stood there in a daze for a while. Thinking of telling the senior sister that he can't use Feijian.
But before she could speak, Mu Huayi turned his sword slightly, leaned over and stretched out his hand towards her.
Cheng Hanhan, who experienced Yujian's flight for the first time in his life, was very excited. He held Mu Huayi's hand and was brought behind him by that force. hugged Mu Huayi's waist, put his forehead on her back, smiled and bent his eyes and said, "Master, your waist is really thin~"
Mu Huayi: ... So she was molested by a little girl with no hair yet
Mu Huayi Yujian's speed was as fast as the wind, and he thoughtfully condensed his true energy into a protective shield to protect himself and Cheng Hanhan, and soon caught up with Xue Congyu and Ji Qinglan.
Because Yujianzong is in the territory of Qianshan Kingdom, the place where it meets with other sects this time is another country next to Qianshan Kingdom, the Yun Empire.
And where the so-called ban on the monster race and the human race is located, it is necessary to cross the Yun Empire until you can see a vast desert. At the end of the desert is a barren mountain where not a single blade of grass grows. Set between deserts and barren mountains.
There are many cultivation sects in the Yun Empire, but the Qianshan Kingdom is different. Before Yujianzong, a super martial arts sect, became the top cultivation sect in Yunrong Realm, there were only four or five small sects that were not well established. The collection, as usual, is set in the Yun Empire.
In the Yun Empire, there is a land that all monks can enter and leave. It is called Peach Blossom Spring, and an enchantment has been set up for mortals.
You can tell by the name, the so-called Divine Machine Sect, the disciples in the sect are good at deduction, but the real elites, in terms of combat power, are not much better than Yujianzong.
It took Mu Huayi and the others three days to arrive at Yunrongjing. Apart from eating and resting, they spent the rest of the time on their way. When they arrived at Taohuayuan, Cheng Hanhan, who was very interested in Yujian flying before, was hopeless. He fell in love with his face, and secretly vowed in his heart that he must use a flying boat for the return trip.
The blade of the flying sword is too narrow. After standing for a long time, I feel that the soles of my feet are pressed out into a strip shape two fingers wide, and the soles of my feet are almost sunken, okay
It was already night when we arrived at Taohuayuan, and the dark blue-purple night was covered with stars, but it couldn’t match the lights of thousands of families in Taohuayuan, which made the whole land as bright as day.
The tallest building in this area is the stronghold where the disciples of various sects gather every year. It is a five-story turret with upturned cornices and three-story double eaves. The golden glazed tiles are also shining under the light.
This building is called Wangxian Building.
From the moment he stepped into the Wangxian Tower, Mu Huayi knew how unnecessary it would be for Cheng Hanhan to replace the local tyrant's equipment.
Looking around, all the disciples sitting on the four square tables, whose cultivation level was not higher than the foundation establishment, were all covered with gold and silver artifacts, which made Mu Huayi almost think that he had walked into a humanoid peacock to visit the paradise.
...Looking at this, all the sects present automatically acquiesced that this is a large-scale outing on the border of the demon clan with no pressure to show off wealth
[19, This is the first time I have seen such a high-profile group of foundation-building monks? Is it because my thoughts are too dark or do people in this world have some kind of cat disease?]
Finally, Mu Huayi couldn't help but call System 19, hoping that this gentle sister of the system would "resolve confusion" for him.
The gentle 19-year-old sister did not disappoint her, and quickly replied: [Wait, I'll help you ask about other systems in the cultivation world.]
Um? Wait, are your systems still connected
Mu Huayi was a little surprised in his heart, he and Ji Qinglan found a corner table by the window and sat down, but as soon as he approached, he felt a burst of strange fragrance mixed with the smell of many flowers blowing in his nose , so strong that the wind blowing outside the window might not blow it away without some effort.
[Say hello to 04, 1314 and 01 for me.]Although I followed Miss 19 this trip, Mu Huayi thought he was a very nostalgic person, so he reminded her with a smile.
"101, my salesman asked me to ask, may I ask the monks in the world where you were before, when they travel on weekdays, would they wear glittering clothes and hang up magic weapons?" System 19 first connected to that system alone. Brother's line, understand the key issues first.
System 101: "What's the lowest level of cultivation in your world? The world I've been to has already been filled with golden cores—unless the world's highest power is Foundation Establishment, otherwise people with this level of cultivation will be killed when they go out dressed like this." ?”
System 19 conveyed the words to Mu Huayi as they were.
Mu Huayi cleared his throat, held the white porcelain cup to his lips, and blocked the smile on his lips, when he lowered his eyes, there was steaming mist from the tea—
[You really ask... Why are you so funny, miss? ] It only takes a quick glance to know that the people sitting on the first floor are only two or three small sects that she can't name. It is estimated that there are monks around Jindan in the sect, and these juniors dare to travel in such a high-profile way.
After all, this world is capped after Yuanying, and Jindan and Yuanying probably look down on the magic weapon of the foundation monks.
Cheng Hanhan was going out for the first time, and he was asking Ji Qinglan about these sects in a low voice, his round black eyes were full of curiosity.
The shopkeeper is just an outer disciple of the Divine Machine Sect. He knows what to do on any occasion. He asked Xiao Er to bring the tea and menu and then quietly leave. What is the sense of presence in front of you.
System 19 didn't expect Mu Huayi to reply to himself, and was choked for a long time without responding.
Hey, you're not angry, are you
Mu Huayi tapped her finger on the table, and before she could say anything to System 19, a group of people coming in from the door attracted the attention of everyone on the first floor of Wangxian Tower.
There are four or five tall and strong male monks, each of them is carrying a big golden scorpion on their backs, and the aura of foundation building and perfection can be felt on the whole first floor as they enter.
One of them, with inverted triangular eyes, looked extremely fierce, and said loudly to the side: "Brother, didn't the master say that you will meet many monks who are equally powerful from other sects during this trip? Why is this building full of immortals?" Weak chicken!"
- It is Jinlunmen, a sect with the same reputation as Shenjimen and Yujianzong. Because of the martial arts, women are not accepted in the school.
There seemed to be two fires in the eyes of the other, and the eyes were full of brilliance. He glanced around casually and said: "Not only is it weak, but there are so many women, and they are all born without any characteristics. Even the warm place under my mountain gate No one in Xiangge can compare."
Nuanxiang Pavilion, you can tell where it is just by hearing the name.
Most of the people sitting on the first floor were Foundation Establishment monks from Baihuayuan, which also means that there are too many women here. After hearing a few people's words, many people's faces were not good-looking on the spot. people hold down:
"Master said, our cultivation level is nothing in Peach Blossom Spring, no trouble is allowed until he comes back."
But there was a person in the corner who didn't look for something for three days and felt uncomfortable all over. Hearing this, he just knocked the teacup in his hand against the edge of the wooden table, and looked at Xue Congyu with a slightly cold face opposite with a chuckle:
"Junior Sister, what's wrong? The sect master never taught us the principle of barking back when a dog barks, huh?"
The author has something to say: It’s too late today... I apologize on my knees, because there are so many settings in this world, I want to shake it out... QAQ
I hope you don’t dislike me, because cultivation is fun... After playing this chapter, I will write about the Yaozu, and then you can start guessing who is attacking hhhh
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