Everyone was stunned as they stared at them. The two elders' faces were very ugly, and their arms were convulsing.
As for the monk from the Dugu Family, his face was pale, and he was shocked by blood stains on the corners of his mouth.
Looking away, there was a big iron sword lying on the ground. At this moment, the iron sword was bleak, and the breath of the sword was completely gone, as if it had become an ordinary soldier.
Not to mention that the human and the sword are one, but there must be a connection between the two. Naturally, human beings are no exception to the sword.
The sword is there, and if the sword is damaged, not to mention the death of the sword, but this hatred is deeply formed.
"It actually hurt the people of Dugu's family, this is a good show!" Many people whispered and whispered similar things.
All of them are holding each other, as if they are going to watch the play next.
The Dugu Family is very strong, and few people in the Three Thousand Domains dare to provoke them, otherwise they will be waiting for a violent storm to ravage. Everyone is naturally not optimistic about this young and beautiful Yuehua Fairy.
"Fairy Yuehua, I'm so reckless!" The elder of the Acacia Sect, with murky eyes, gloomy flashing, and cunning, said first.
"Fairy Yuehua, the junior knows his mistake, please punish!" the elder of the Profound Sky Sect whispered.
The words of the two were almost indistinguishable. After hearing them, everyone was in a daze, and they had not fully reacted. Of course, subconsciously, most people still think that Dugu Family will make this holy Yuehua Fairy unlucky.
"Fairy, Dugu knows his fault." The elder of the Dugu family said solemnly.
"The past follows the wind." Fairy Yuehua whispered softly, with a light voice.
"Yes!" several people said in unison.
The many monks who witnessed this scene were shocked to the point of indescribable. The two previously admitted their mistakes, that's all, and even Dugu's family bowed their heads. This had to make people think about it.
"Isn't it that the sword of Dugu's family is there, and the sword is dead?" A monk couldn't help being curious, and whispered.
"Don't talk nonsense!" someone reminded, but he couldn't help but said, "All this can only show that this fairy Yuehua has a very high status, and it may make the Dugu Family jealous and can only endure it."
"That must be a person of some kind! Could it be that it belongs to the Ten Great Sanctuary." Someone stood still.
"I'm afraid that the top ten sanctuary are not qualified!" Someone recalled.
"how is this possible?"
"Don't forget, Dugu's family once destroyed a huge sanctuary. Although it was a glorious ten thousand years ago, now..."
"Humph!" The monk hurriedly kept silent when the voice of Sen Leng came from not knowing where it came from.
Naturally, they are from the Dugu family. They don't want to mention this period of glory, because under the glory, it is difficult to hide stains.
"People of the Wood Territory, the moon-star-shaped purple flower spirit tree!" Following the fairy tale of Yuehua, the slender jade pointed out.
Suddenly, in the void, aura was shining, and there was a moon-shaped thing with a shimmering purple light. A soft moonlight aura came out.
"It's very suitable for Xiaoyue, I accepted it for her." Fairy Yuehua said lightly. If it were not for the deterrence of her previous status, I am afraid that others would think she would covet this treasure.
After all, the Zihua Spirit Wood, although only a treasure that transforms the spirit realm, is so rare that it is even beneficial to monks who practice the power of moonlight. The appearance of all the circumstances shows its extraordinary.
"Let's open the Hehuan Sect and the Profound Sky Sect together!" Fairy Yuehua pointed out his jade hand.
Two different treasures appeared in the spirit light, one of which was a sword, the colorful light surging, which was caused by Jian Xia's dazzling eyes.
Under the swing of the sword, a crescent moon swept out, suddenly leaving a bottomless half moon on the ground. This is the Moon Spirit Sword used by the Soul Transformation Realm.
The other treasure was actually a mass of ordinary black mud, which was given by the Hehuan Sect.
"What does this mean?" Fairy Yuehua said, slightly chilly, does Hehuan Sect want to provoke himself
"What kind of broken things, a bunch of black mud is actually embarrassed to bring out the treasure, shame, we have no time to accompany you ashamed." The Sky Profound faction ridiculed this.
"I know that the fairy must have not looked carefully, unlike some people, he is just an old dog, still yelling there!" Hehuanzong replied with sarcasm.
After speaking, he pushed out with a palm, stopped in the air, the spiritual power in the palm poured into the black mud, and then, a strange scene happened.
The black mud glowed with colorful light, and the Ruixia above it was transpiring, and the aura flashed. Finally returned to the original state.
"This is colorful spiritual mud! It can heal injuries, improve physical fitness, and even increase physical fitness under long-term warmth. This gift, Xiaoyue deserves to be ashamed." Yuehua said lightly.
"Where, Fairy Xiaoyue is just like you back then. He is a true fairy of the moon. I am so happy when I see Lie. This time, if I can win the fairy's voice, even if I have to pay more, it will be It's worth it." The elder of the Hehuan Sect said happily.
"Xiaoyue, what do you think?" Yuehua asked, looking at her disciple.
"Okay!" The girl's light voice, no joy and no worries. In fact, there is a little impatience in my heart, because these people have harassed themselves three times and twice. Show them this time, hoping to be clean for a while.
The spiritual light flashed, and the mist rose up, leaving a young girl in place.
White and tender, compact, pretty face, slightly pointed chin, pretty Qiong nose, light vermilion lips, eyes like autumn water, thin eyebrows like willow leaves.
The girl's lotus steps lightly lift, light and victorious, like a holy lotus walking in the world, swaying, graceful and unparalleled.
It was Zhang Xiaoyue once, but now it is more holy and more eye-catching.
Even if he is wearing a white dress, the breeze is blowing, and the white dress is dancing, it is difficult to hide the proud figure. It is really a perfect fairy, holy and flawless, like a fairy who has fallen into the world.
In the distance, Zhang Xiaotian's body was trembling slightly, his face flushed. The heart fluctuates violently and the blood boils.
However, Zhang Xiaotian had to hold back, otherwise he would suffer if he was seen.
Zhang Xiaotian's strange gaze was consistent, he had never moved the slightest, and his whole person had died. No matter how the disciples and elders of Haohaizong yelled, Zhang Xiaotian was totally unconscious.
After all, Zhang Xiaoyue felt a little bit, she paused, her eyes flowed, and the crowd tumulted as her eyes passed, and she finally moved to Zhang Xiaotian's place for a few breaths.
He turned his eyes away without delay. Xiaoyue felt suspicious in her heart, feeling that this person seemed to be an acquaintance, and she really had an instinct that seemed to be acquainted, but looking at the other person, she looked calm and gentle, as if indifferent to herself, so she thought she was thinking too much.
While Zhang Xiaotian breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly felt disappointed. He didn't recognize himself. Although he has changed a lot over the years, he still has some remaining characteristics!
Since childhood, his playmate would never recognize himself. Zhang Xiaotian could only sigh.
"Xiaotian, the door to the tomb of Lord Wu is opened, what are you thinking about?" an elder said with a weird expression.