"Ning Yi said something interesting..."

"I have heard the stories of 'Ximen Piaoxue' and 'Baiyun Island Master'." Mr. Wushan said with a smile: "The great practitioner who carries the blood inheritance of the "Ancient Dragon" has not only fought at the top of Changling, but also wrote many other heart-stirring stories."

"Decisive battle..." The guardian stood in the fog and murmured: "The top of Changling?"

"Oh... I think you don't know."

Mr. Wushan narrowed his eyes, told the story gently, and finally said lightly: "The ending of the story is an overseas man who wants to usurp the throne, who will fight with his old enemy in the end and die in Changling."

The guardian seemed to smile.

The man from Shushan commented: "It's interesting."

"The swords of the two of them are very spiritual." Mr. Wushan sighed softly.

"This is the first time I have seen Ning Yi," he looked at the fog over there, his voice softly: "I think he is very good, but not good enough. If he could deliver a quick, accurate and ruthless sword like the 'Flying Immortal in the Sky', it would be even better."

Xu Qingyan looked at the shadow of the mountain guard beside the lay Buddhist Lushan, shrouded in the mist.

The guardian looked at her too.

The girl suddenly felt that her side became extremely quiet.

The lay Buddhist Lushan released his handprints in his sleeves, and he had already isolated all the voices beside Xu Qingyan.

He wanted to say a few words to the guardian.

"Changling is about to be closed, I will take her to see it." The lay Buddhist in white robe said with a smile: "She is about to embark on the road of cultivation. This will be a divine practitioner who is more perfect than Fuyao."

The guardian pursed his lips, and did not speak or speak.

"I thought that although you were in the world, you were guarding Changling, and you were no longer an ordinary person." The lay Buddhist Lushan stared at the guardian, trying to see something from the fog hidden under the black robe. He said seriously: "But when you saw this face, you were still moved."

The guardian quickly returned to his original appearance and nodded softly.

The hands guarding the mountain man was carrying in his sleeve robe, silently pinching his palm with his fingertips and sinking deep.

He said calmly: "This is a very beautiful person."

Mr. Wushan smiled and said, "Is there nothing else I want to say?"

The guardian shook his head and said, "She is different from Fuyao in Luojia Mountain. Fuyao's divinity is a gift and gift from God, and her divinity is a poison."

"Taizong gave her to me for teaching." Mr. Wushan whispered: "He is only one last step away. He needs great divinity and an introduction. This girl has what he needs."

The guardian smiled and said, "There are also things he needs on the top of Changling."

If the original stone stone wants to drive the True Dragon Emperor, it is absolutely necessary to do this.

"The number of Dayan is fifty, and its use is forty nine. One escapes, and it is free from heaven and earth, and it is not in the five elements."

Mr. Wushan whispered: "The blood of the royal family cannot be immortal. Emperor Taizong has been looking for the 'escape of the 'ei' for six hundred years. He took a fancy to this girl at first sight in Hongshan. Now he is carefully trained. When he needs it, he can use it to fill the 'ei'."

"He is very patient and has great courage." The guardian said dullly: "He is still waiting for the fruit to mature, so how long will he have to wait?"

"It won't take long." Mr. Wushan smiled casually and said calmly: "Song Que and Gu Yiren saw his battle with Jiuling Yuansheng on the northern Shen Plateau."

Many people in the Sui Dynasty were paying attention to that battle.

The lay Buddhist Lushan spit out three words.

"He's old."

The guardian turned his head slowly and stared at the man in white robe.

"I know Changling has always been very safe and extremely safe, so I say these words." Mr. Wushan's eyes were always outside the fog. He watched the fighting between two young sword cultivators outside and laughed softly: "The emperor's eyes and ears are the Intelligence Department, his hands are the Law Enforcement Department, and his arms are the Dao Sect and Buddhism. But now it seems that when a person is old, his body parts are no longer so awesome. Sometimes he can't see, sometimes he can't hear, and sometimes he will not obey his orders when he stretches out his hand."

"Invisible is nothing. The biggest failure is to see the wrong person." The guardian said lightly: "He shouldn't have let you enter the palace."

The lay Buddhist Lushan was timid and said, "I have been reincarnated for 107 years. This matter is extremely hidden. No one in Buddhism knows what my previous life was, and even Song Que doesn't know. I don't think he is wrong... let alone."

"He seemed to see it."

The mountain guard looked at the man in white robe.

There was a hint of solemnity in the eyes of Mr. Wushan, and he said with a smile: "Even if it was selected in the history of the Great Sui Dynasty, those emperors who could compete with the ancient Buddhas of Buddhism had a thousand years of combat power. They had never seen such a conceited person, stabbing him openly and secretly. Did he really care at all?"

The guardian no longer speaks.

Complex thoughts.

The lay Buddhist Lushan sighed lightly and removed the soundproof seal.

......

......

Xu Qingyan's mind was all placed in the scene outside.

The battle outside made the entire Changling Mountain tremble. The power of the mountain guards strongly suppressed the trees and flowers on the top of the mountain. A black robe and a white robe collided with each other and then swept away.

Two long swords, with great sword energy.

Boiling outside.

Quiet inside.

Xu Qingyan suddenly heard a sigh.

Soundproof printing solution is removed-

The lay Buddhist Lushan stretched out his palm and gently stroked through the girl's veil.

A lock of hair fell off.

This strand of long hair was caught by the lay Buddhist Lushan stretched out his palm.

"I borrow a lock of hair for use."

The man in white robe looked at Xu Qingyan with a smile and said, "One day in the near future, you will thank me for this."

......

......

There was a "bang".

It was like a heavy hammer hitting the iron bar, making a crisp sound that was overwhelmed.

Liu Shiyi's body fell backwards. He held the hilt of the sword in one hand and the other hand, with his fingers together, swept across the sword's edge, wiped out a cool flame, and stepped on the rocks on the bottom of his feet, took a few steps back, then stood firm and let out a long breath of dullness.

Ning Yi's sword came from the "heavy sword intent" of a star king in the Changling Sword Monument, which is slightly different from smashing a sword. Heavy swords focus on brute force, but just a perfect amplification. This is somewhat similar to the two entanglements on "Walking in the World", one is light and one is heavy, one is fast and one is slow. It is important to get the result and get the result will be hurt.

The sword energy attacked hundreds of times. The top of Changling’s mountain was destroyed by the sword energy within a radius of half a mile, and the fog had already been wiped out.

Liu Shiyi's aura was already a little unstable.

Ning Yi is not much better than Liu Shiyi.

After the fog was blowing, the two people were separated by several feet.

The rain gradually became smaller.

Liu Shiyi's originally bulging chest slowly echoed, and then his sleeves were closed.

He looked at Ning Yi and said seriously: "I offended."

Ning Yi's pupils contracted.

A afterimage flashed out and there was no time to react.

On the top of Changling Mountain, cold light suddenly appeared in the sky.
Chapter completed!