In the second half of the night, there were 100,000 deserted mountains and the moon was sparse.

The name of the 100,000 wilderness mountain originated from its range. It is said that the barren mountain in the south of the Flower Fairy Kingdom is 100,000 miles long and wide. When you pass through the 100,000 wilderness mountain, you can see an endless sea. There are countless immortal islands on the sea, with hundreds of millions of cultivators. Overseas cultivators form their own alliance, called the Overseas Cultivator Alliance. It has strong strength, mysterious magic methods, and has clear merits from the cultivators of inland countries. The well water does not violate the river water.

However, in the past two days, countless cultivators who flew into 100,000 deserted mountains from overseas fairy islands have rushed to a location. The ground was shaking, and the earth fire erupted, turning a thousand miles into a sea of ​​fire, with no traces of traces. Groups of cultivators who came together were suspended in the sky, staring at the magma under their feet with nervous expressions, and talking in a low voice. Occasionally, powerful cultivators who came hurriedly broke through the magma with magic weapons and drilled into the red magma.

One of the middle-aged monks stroked their elegant long beards and asked a beautiful woman beside him: "This fellow Taoist is polite. I am here to lay Buddhist Hongfeng. I wonder if this rumor is true or false. Is this really a cave left by the ancient monk?"

"Is it the island owner of Hongfeng Island overseas? Shi Jing, I have seen the Redfeng layman. This is true. I came here because I felt the sudden leak of the fairy spirit energy. However, our overseas fairy island is far away from here. When we arrived, the cultivation masters of the inland countries had blocked the entrance. Later, I heard that there was a fire kirin guarding the underground cave. The two sides fought and fought to the earth. The monks of the inland countries suffered heavy casualties. Then I agreed to let our overseas monks enter. However, you can see the situation here. It is dangerous for us monks from the God Transformation Stage to enter. We Nascent Soul cultivators can only stay outside to watch the fun. If we can happen to pick up the flying fairy treasure, then... Huh..."

Before the middle-aged beauty could finish her speech, she saw a blurred sword light flying out of the magma under her feet, about three inches long, the sword body was colorful, colorful, and extremely fast. With a flash of light, it disappeared from the eyes of the monks.

There were hundreds of Nascent Soul cultivators watching here, but none of them could see clearly the appearance of the fairy treasure flying out.

Before the Yuanying monks could react, they saw dozens of figures flying out of the magma under their feet, as fast as lightning, hanging around the air. One of the old women screamed: "Which direction did the sword spirit that came out just now fly?"

Many overseas monks did not recognize this old woman. When she heard that she had a bad tone, they deliberately ignored her.

"Hmph, if you don't want to die, please tell me obediently!" The white-haired old woman snorted coldly and used her magical powers, which shocked the face of the Nascent Soul monks around her. Several monks who were close to her squirted blood on the spot.

"north……"

"East……"

"The west……"

"south……"

Under the pressure of the old woman's terrifying means, the Nascent Soul monk present humiliated and surrendered to the old woman's question.

"Are you looking for death? Where are you flying towards?" An old Taoist priest who was stepping on a flying sword was also angry. He grabbed a Nascent Soul cultivator with one stroke. With a casual wave, he broke the Nascent Soul cultivator's defensive magic weapon and pinched his throat.

"I didn't lie..."

Other Nascent Soul monks also explained: "I didn't lie..."

It turned out that the sword spirit was too fast, which made all the cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage have an illusion. Every cultivator felt that he was not wrong, and the answer was even more chaotic. Someone said it in the four directions of the east, south, west and north. At this time, a group of cultivators flew out from the ground. These monks couldn't wait and chased in a certain direction. As for whether they could catch up, it depends on luck.

In the north, a colorful three-inch sword appeared and appeared faintly, virtually real, transforming into a small dragon, and then transforming into a beauty. After careful observation, I found that the small sword was not a physical flying sword, but a mass of energy, like the legendary sword spirit. Its body was covered with sealed curse talismans. Some of these seals looked like tadpoles, and some were like spirit snakes, densely packed. Whenever it turned into something else, the seal on its body would pull it into its original state, but this did not make it surrender. It was still enjoying it and changing its appearance excitedly.

"Hahahaha, I, I... what's my name? Uh, it seems like Jinhuangzi... By the way, I finally got out of trouble. I've had enough of it for tens of thousands of years in the dark. I've had enough of it. Hum? These weak and hateful human monks were entangled. If it weren't for the seal on their bodies, I could lightly swing a sword energy, and I could kill you all." Jinhuangzi laughed wildly, sometimes with vicious resentment, cursing, not knowing what old things were muttering, but his expression was confused and confused, as if he was not very clear-headed.

A hundred miles behind Jinlun, there were several figures using the heaven-defying spells to show their magic and appeared from the void. One of the old men frowned and sniffed the smell in the air. He stomped the green-skinned gourd under his feet and instantly fled to the north like a meteor.

A luxurious young man sitting in a flame chariot sneered, waved his hand and flew to the northeast. The chariot was like a fire cloud, and instantly flew out more than a hundred miles. The chariot pulled the cart with a few flame beasts looking listless, one of which was so tired that he sprayed white foam on his mouth, his steps were disordered, but he dared not stop.

A mao-faced Taoist priest on the far right calculated with a slightly happy expression. He used one hand to control the sword, his body and sword together, turned into a long rainbow, and chased towards the north.

The sword spirit Golden Wheel had already noticed the pursuers behind. It yelled angrily and was about to speed up, but suddenly screamed and flew towards a ruined temple below. There were simple defensive formations around the ruined temple. The golden Wheel was like walking on flat ground and had not touched any restrictions. When the thief looked in, he immediately laughed with a smile: "Interesting and interesting. It has not been released for tens of thousands of years. Are girls now so enthusiastic and unrestrained? This little girl is the purest wood spiritual root, not what I am looking for. This little boy... Well, it is indeed a rare chaotic body. It matches my attributes and can just hide it with his body for a few years and restore some spiritual energy by the way."

After Jin Luzi finished speaking, a colorful light flashed and penetrated into the mud palace acupoint between Wang Yue's eyebrows.

Wang Yue was sleeping in a state of dying spirit. The sword spirit penetrated into his eyebrows, and his body trembled involuntarily. His consciousness still did not react at all. In his drowsiness, he felt his body sinking into a ball of colorful light, warm and full of intimacy. It seemed that the ball of colorful light was part of his body. He moaned comfortably and slept deeper.

The situation at this time was that Zhu Guoer was lying on Wang Yue in disheveled clothes. The two of them had a blind date on many skins on their bodies, and they were tightly close together. However, because Wang Yue was unconscious, Zhu Guoer knew nothing without human affairs. Although she was so enthusiastic that she did not do good things. After more than an hour of hard work, she fell on Wang Yue and fell asleep. However, Zhu Guoer was a monk in the foundation-building stage after all, and she rarely slept. After the medicine of the Hehuan Bird passed, her mind was already awake. When Wang Yue's body trembled, she slowly opened her eyes.

The eyes were filled with Wang Yue, half naked, with his chest and neck full of nail scratches. He was almost naked, and his snow-white skin was exposed. Zhu Guoer immediately understood. No matter how simple he was, he knew how shy he was. He could still recall the incident. It seemed that he was taking the initiative... Zhu Guoer was shy and anxious, and tears were pouring out. She hurriedly got up, put on her clothes, and her body seemed to have not changed. She felt relieved.

"Brother, you must be bullying me!" Zhu Guoer kicked Wang Yue in shame, but Wang Yue was still sleepy without any reaction.

Zhu Guoer stuck out her tongue. She had already remembered the incident and felt guilty for being wronged by Wang Yue. However, it seemed that she had suffered a great loss... As for why such an embarrassing thing happened, she had not yet thought it through.

"But, it seems that I took the initiative... I was so embarrassed... I must not let Brother Wang Yue know, otherwise he would think I was a bad girl... Well... what should I do? I put on his clothes first. After I wake up, I will not tell you, and he must not know what happened." Zhu Guoer blushed, squatted beside Wang Yue, comforting herself.

As he was helping Wang Yue to sort out his clothes, several powerful spiritual senses swept across the sky. An old woman chased and lost the sword spirit and returned. Her face was unhappy. She fell in front of the broken temple gate. She swept the crutches in her hand and emitted a few rays of light. The simple formation and restriction set up by Zhu Guoer suddenly swayed, and black smoke rolled, revealing several crooked black flags.

Zhu Guoer's delicate body shook and her face turned pale. Knowing that the formation had been broken, he hurriedly took out a green flying sword and protected it in front of him. Then he waved his hand and recalled more than a dozen black small flags to her hand, and said, "I don't know which senior is here, Zhu Guoer, the junior Sanjue Valley, is polite."

"Oh, what pair of wild mandarin ducks do I think are? It turns out that they are the successors of the Sanjue Old Monster. Who are you?" The old woman had already walked into the ruined temple as she spoke. Seeing Wang Yue sleeping, Zhu Guoer stood beside Wang Yue. Both of them had already tidied up their clothes, and there was nothing to blame.

Zhu Guoer's face turned red with anger, but when he heard the other party's tone, he seemed not afraid of his grandfather, and did not dare to be arrogant. He replied obediently: "Master Sanjue is my grandfather. The younger Zhu Guoer has met his senior!"

The old woman's expression changed, and she looked at Zhu Guoer carefully, her tone was not as sarcastic as before: "Well, I heard that Sanjue Monster has an extremely intelligent granddaughter. She has cultivated to the middle stage of foundation building at a young age. When I see you today, it's really not easy. Who is the boy around you? His physique is weak, his spiritual roots are messy, and he is not even as good as a false spiritual root. His body is only considered a second spiritual root at most. There is no hope of building a foundation in this life. Don't waste time on him."

"He is my younger generation's friend! I don't waste time or time, I don't understand!" After hearing the old woman come in, Zhu Guoer mocked her in a bad tone. She was very dissatisfied. If she hadn't seen through the old woman's strength, Zhu Guoer would have wanted to drive away people.

"Okay, okay, don't hide it. When I used my spiritual sense to scan it, I saw you... Well, forget it, let's not mention this matter. Let me ask you, have you seen a colorful ball of light flying by just now?" The old woman had already flew around a few times, but could not find a trace, and then she fell to the ruined temple to try her luck. She just asked casually, and did not expect anything.

Zhu Guoer shook her head, indicating that she didn't know.

"Hahahaha, even if I know, I won't tell you this old woman!" A sudden burst of laughter came from the sky. A skinny old man fell from the sky and strode into the ruined temple. He glanced at the remaining bones of the Hehuan bird on the ground, and couldn't help but frown.

"Grandpa, you found me! Guo'er got lost again! If he hadn't met a kind little brother, Guo'er would have gone hungry!" Zhu Guo'er immediately showed a happy smile when she saw the old man appear, and threw herself into the old man's arms, complaining pitifully.

Master Sanjue frowned even more. When he turned to see Wang Yue, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he asked inadvertently: "Oh? What are you eating? Did he give you food on his own initiative, or did you ask for it?"

"How many birds are there? When I came, the little brother was about to raise the fire. It was the firewood I helped to dry out. I asked the little brother for it. I originally asked for two, but later I thought it was delicious, so I asked for another one." Zhu Guoer replied.

The old woman next to her suddenly smiled and said, "Old Monster Sanjue, don't interrogate. The little baby lying on the ground is very kind and has not ruined your baby granddaughter. I guess he doesn't know what he ate. His physique is so poor that he is attacked by the fire of the yang. He is unconscious first. Where can he do bad things?"

"Hmph, you don't have to worry about it, Huangquan Grandma! If my granddaughter suffered a loss, I would have smashed him into pieces. How could I question him? Well, forget it, anyway, the matter in the ancient Immortal Palace is over, so I should leave. Guoer, let's go." After that, Master Sanjue waved his sleeves and rolled Zhu Guoer into the sky.

"Grandpa, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand... Wait... I haven't said goodbye to my friend yet..."

"No need to say goodbye, anyway, you won't see him anymore... A waste of spiritual roots, there is no hope of building a foundation in this life, and a pile of dry bones will be there in a hundred years..."

"No... he is the first friend Guoer made after going down the mountain..."

"No such friends are allowed in the future..."

"I'm not..."

When the white-haired old woman chased her out, she no longer saw Master Sanjue and Zhu Guoer.

"This old monster is still so anxious. I just wanted to ask him for a few red fruit alchemy pills! Forget it, this time I came out of seclusion, and I also snatched a few pieces of fire kirin scale armor. After I went back, I could also make two defensive inner armors for several disciples. It was a magical sword spirit trapped in the formation and escaped... It's a pity... The spiritual power attribute contained in it is very powerful, with a kind of tremor and shock that makes people feel from the soul. It's unheard of. What kind of spiritual power attribute will emit a colorful halo?"

The white-haired old woman muttered to herself, stomped her feet, instantly flew out for several miles, and flew in the other direction.

Wang Yue didn't know anything about what happened around him. He slept until dawn, and didn't know that his life was almost lost. Although there were dozens of cultivation masters passing by, no one noticed the strange sword spirit hidden in his eyebrows.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I found that the dilapidated temple was empty. Zhu Guoer, the beautiful girl who had ambiguous contact last night, was gone. If it weren't for the scratches and faint fragrance left by her on her chest, Wang Yue would have felt that everything was an illusion.
Chapter completed!