The door of the Vermillion Bird Hall was suddenly knocked open by a huge force, and a biting cold wind made everyone in the hall tremble slightly. Yi Yun, dressed in a deep purple unicorn costume, was hung around her waist with a purple Xiao sword with a faint frost even though the sword sheath was separated. Except for the fact that everyone in the field did not exist, everyone felt an inexplicable chill that penetrated people's hearts, causing an inexplicable sense of fear.

Yiyun's hair was gently fluttered by the cold wind outside the hall. Yiyun's face was expressionless, and she walked slowly to the end of the hall. King Kong slowly stood up and said with a cold expression, "Sword, here."

Yiyun stretched out her left hand and took the fish intestine and Chunjun handed over by Vajra, and walked slowly towards the hall door without saying a word. Wushang quickly flashed to the front half of Yiyun's body. In the hall, the top masters of Shenzhou Gang, except for Vajra and the Heartbroken Heartbroken, and Long Jian, all pulled out their weapons.

He stared at Yiyun with complex eyes, "You have become stronger... But today, you can't get out of this door! But I promise you that you will definitely take your life with your own hands."

Yang Qi smiled at the corner of Yiyun's mouth, slowly raised her right hand, held Bucun's petite chin, and whispered, "You promised me yourself, you still owe me something you haven't done. The last thing I want you to do, immediately start the interpersonal network you can use to find out the Tiantian Sword mission. If you don't, go immediately..."

Yiyun chuckled and turned around and turned around. Buchuang bit her lower lip tightly, with her eyes extremely complicated. The masters of the Shenzhou Gang hesitated and didn't know if they should intercept them. Buchuang said in a deep voice, "Let him go... If you are short, you will be responsible for the affairs of the Elder Hall for the time being."

Bucun turned his head and watched Yi Yun's back disappear outside the hall door. He spread his figure and rushed out of the hall, and disappeared into the rain in a blink of an eye. The masters of the Shenzhou Gang in the hall never expected such a change. They even guessed the meaning of Yi Yun's words, and finally dispersed under the order of Youque. He said sadly and heartbrokenly, "I must go into seclusion!" After that, he stood up straight and said farewell to King Kong and strode away. King Kong said softly, "It's not just you, I am no exception..."

The Piaomiao Pavilion at the top of Piaomiao Peak is where the witches gather on rainy days. This day, it is time to leave the customs. Le'er after leaving the customs is different from the past. His expression is full of misery, his eyes are dull and melancholy. Rong'er smiled and said, "Le'er finally succeeded, but there is still some problem. He has not yet reached the point of being able to transcend his artistic conception at will."

Outside the Piaomiao Pavilion, a yard door was slowly closed by the wind. When Le'er passed by, he kicked the door to pieces and stepped straight into the pavilion. The wet clothes on his body were transformed away by Le'er with internal strength. "Xi'er... Where is my woman?" Xi'er looked up at Yukong and smiled and said, "Hahaha...Le'er, when you can fully integrate it, she will come back..."

Le'er angrily said, "No! I want to see her immediately, I must see her immediately!" Xier suddenly turned around and faced Le'er, "Then defeat me!"

The tone became extremely cold, Le'er's expression suddenly became depressed, his expression was extremely miserable, Xi'er's expression turned soft, and he hugged Le'er with a smile, "Hehehe... Le'er, soon, in a few years, she is practicing hard... waiting for you..." Le'er nodded slightly, suddenly looked up at Yukong, a deep purple figure suddenly appeared in the rain curtain with extremely fast speed, and the next moment, his feet were steadily landing in front of Piaomiao Pavilion, but it was Yiyun.

"I'll come to find Ming'er." Yiyun said lightly. Le'er was about to pounce on Yiyun, but Xi'er, who was embracing Le'er, did not let go. Le'er had no choice but to return to normal. He laughed at Yiyun and said, "Excellent! Piaomiao Peak is the first time that there is a man who doesn't know how to break up just to find his lover. Haha... You don't want you in your purple shirt? You deserve it!" Rong'er looked at Le'er helplessly, and Yue'er smiled and said, "At this time, Ming'er was dancing swords alone at the top of the peak. Yiyun, come next time and announce the sound."

Yiyun walked towards the top of the peak without saying a word, and then disappeared into the sight of several girls after a while. Ling'er said with a complicated expression, "He, has he eaten blood? Xi'er!" Rong'er screamed in secret, and Le'er looked at Xi'er with a strange expression, but he did not say a word.

"Hehehe...yes." Xier replied with a smile. Ling'er's eyes were complicated. He struggled for a while and said decisively, "I want to accept Xuexin!" Rong'er said, "Ling'er, the pain of Xuexin's attacks is not something you can bear. Wait for two years, and you and Yue'er will take it after the tears bloom." Ling'er said angrily, "No! I want to accept Xuexin, he can bear it, and I can do it too!"

Xier let go of Le'er with a light hand, walked to Ling'er, gently picked up Ling'er's hands, "Hehehe... Ling'er, experience it, if you can endure it for a day and a night, I will let you accept it..." Ling'er nodded slightly, and the purple-red cold energy slowly flowed into Ling'er's body. Ling'er's natural resistance was blocked after no moment, and she could no longer raise any strength, and the chill gradually filled Ling'er's body and mind...

At the top of Piaomiao Peak, Ming'er held a sword and danced slowly in the rain. More than a hundred large sword shadows like physically changed positions as Ming'er's movements. Yiyun's figure became clearer and clearer. The sword shadow surrounding Ming'er disappeared in an instant. Ming'er smiled and looked quietly at Yiyun who was approaching her step by step. "This is Chunjun, I think it is the most suitable for you."

Yiyun held Chun Jun in both hands and slowly handed it to Ming'er. Ming'er stared at Chun Jun for a long time before taking it lightly. Yiyun turned around and walked towards the way she came. Ming'er said softly, "Yiyun, don't die. In order to cultivate love, I have endured mental torture that you can't even imagine. Don't let the pain I endure will turn into vain..."

Yiyun stopped and slowly pulled out the Zixiao sword. She gently bounced the sword with her left finger. The sound of internal force aroused by the whole Piaomiao Peak spread throughout the Piaomiao Peak. Yiyun gently put the sword into the sheath. Ming'er showed a look of relief and said softly, "Don't kill those hermit NPCs, they can't kill them. The system will keep refreshing. They will become stronger and stronger, and have a tacit understanding of cooperation.

Don't try to use them to continue to enhance your murderous aura. You can't stand the next stage..." Yiyun continued to move forward, and said in a plain tone, "I understand." Ming'er watched Yiyun's back completely disappear, and her backhand inserted the strengthening green dragon deeply into the stone wall, slowly pulled out Chunjun. In the rain curtain, more than a hundred physical sword shadows reappeared out of thin air, but it seemed even larger than before, and the shining luster was like a sword in Ming'er's hand, extremely noble...

Le'er snorted coldly as Yiyun, who was falling from the top of the peak. Yiyun glanced at Le'er expressionlessly and said, "You owe me something. In the shortest time, use all the manpower you can use to help me find out the Yitian Sword mission."

Xier looked at Ling'er, who was sweating in a cold sweat, slowly stopped her work. Ling'er suddenly collapsed on the ground, staring at Yiyun who flashed out of the courtyard wall, with her eyes full of reluctance. Yue'er comforted, "Ling'er, don't do this, some things can't be forced to come. To be honest, it's more suitable for your attributes, and your temperament is not suitable for extremes." Ling'er was depressed and looked full of frustration. Xier turned around, stared at Yukong, and drank the wine in the glass.

Le'er snorted coldly, "Do you think you can give Ming'er a broken sword to repay her contribution?" Rong'er said with a hilarious look, "Le'er, what else can he do?"

Le'er was speechless for a moment, so she couldn't ask Yi Yun and Ming'er to be with him, right? Le'er wouldn't want to do so. If Ming'er was like destruction, it would be the extreme of the extreme. It would be impossible to completely abandon his own existence. Otherwise, the hard-working artistic conception would be empty in an instant. "It's all that stupid Ming'er! It's even stupider than Rong'er. Why not practice hard to practice Wei Yue, you're so stupid!"

Le'er cursed hatefully, and Yue'er said, "So, I have to work hard to cultivate a free artistic conception!" Le'er immediately spat, full of disdain. Le'er looked at Xi'er with complicated eyes, and hesitated for a while and said softly, "Xi'er..." "Hehehe... Le'er, why don't you pay the debts you owe to others?"

Le'er was slightly stunned and silent for a while, "I understand. I have been to the Ice and Fire Island, but if you take it hard, you have to fight with Xie Xun, Zhang Wuji, Zhou Zhiruo, Zhao Min, and the Holy Fire Order of the Bosi Ming Cult. The mission is only allowed to be carried out alone. I can't beat it, and thinking that no one of us uses the big sword and heavy sword, I forgot to mention it."

Yue'er immediately said with great interest, "Is the Yitian Sword and the Dragon Slaying Sword powerful? How powerful are they? I see that although the top ten divine weapons are powerful, they are not terrifying and terrifying. They have always been disappointed." Le'er frowned and said, "I haven't seen each other for a while, Yue'er has become a fool. Are the top ten divine weapons powerful? Go and try Chengying in the little sword's hand and Chixiao in the Yiyun's hand!"

"Ai! OK, I'm stupid, I'm stupid. Tell me how powerful the Yitian Sword is." Rong'er and Ling'er also looked at Le'er with great interest. Le'er recalled, "It's very powerful. In fact, even if Xie Xun and Zhou Zhiruo joined forces, I didn't take it seriously before they were reborn. However, Yitian and the Dragon Slaying Sword are too big and too strong. They cut whatever they want within twenty meters of arc length within the fan-shaped range of the Dragon Slaying Sword, and pierce what they want within fifteen meters of the fan-shaped arc length. In short, it's very terrible!"

Le'er said impatiently, then smiled strangely and said, "I'll pay off my debt now, haha, let that bastard go to Ice and Fire Island, it's best to be chopped into pieces by the Yitian Sword and the Dragon Slaying Sword! Hahaha..."

Yi Yun left Lingjiu Palace and walked through Xixia, but Le'er seemed to have been waiting for her to look at herself at the Xixia Post Station with a smile. "I have paid back the debt I owe you. This is the map and mission departure process. This task must be done alone to complete. Of course, you can not fight, but it requires a very high justice and moral value. You have killed a lot of people. Don't think about moral value!"
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