Daoist Master of Qing Xuan Chapter 116: Qingxiao

After all, Chen Jianmei himself had to admit that Shen Lian was the most qualified person in Qingxuan, besides him, to be the most qualified to break the arrogance, and it was very likely to prove to be immortal.

So he waited for Shen Lian's answer, and his expression didn't rush.

His reaction is also predictable. Chen Jianmei’s Dao Xin can’t grasp the flaws, but he is only in the world. There is no flaw in everything, but the world changes. Thousands, there is always an opportunity to take advantage of.

Yan Xu took Shen Lian as his breakthrough point and naturally dragged Chen Jianmei by the way.

Shen Lian groaned slightly, and chuckled softly: "Master Yanxu, you gave me the shackle at the beginning. You still have a note of this thing if you want to come, and the shackle is a tool for people who are forgiven to warn themselves.

In your heart, do you feel regret for the things you have done in the past? Even if you don’t think so, your unconscious actions are a true inner portrayal. "

He doesn't answer any questions, like a pen from a god, and hanging horns like an antelope, unexpectedly.

At this time, Shen Lian echoed Chen Jianmei with his inner sword intent. Although he did not convey any information, Chen Jianmei leisurely understood.

Yan Xu was wrong about this. I didn't expect Shen Lian to ask him a question. The sword formation surrounding him at this moment gave out a white sword light, like a billowing river, flooding it in an instant. Even the **** light film on the whole body couldn't resist half a point.

The sword formation was launched, like a mountain collapse and a cracking ground. The momentum was amazing and fierce. The light only rendered this half of the sky as day. The murderous aura rose up into the sky, and even the white clouds that came by accident under the moonlight were scattered. .

In an instant, Yanxu's incarnation was already full of holes. It turned into dense blood and smoke, intending to drill out of the sword formation. At this time, Shen Lian's expression was cold, a ray of sword aura. I've been waiting for a long time, and the moment is divided into two, two into four, and four into eight. Even the void trembles, and the sound of swelling is endless, the sword energy is injected into the sword formation, and the spirit of the sword formation changes along the way, and the missing is filled. The blood smoke meets the sword qi, like snow meets the warm sun, and there is no resistance to it.

However, even if the blood smoke was crushed by Shen Lian's sword energy, there was still a trace of blood, looming.

Chen Jianmei's icy face made a faint sneer, and there was an extra long sword in his hand, like the sky and clear water, without half a murderous intent, moving vertically. Volley absolutely stabbed, and even the last touch of blood disappeared cleanly.

The blood is wiped away, the void is clean, and the cool, watery moonlight flows in the void, covering Shen Lian's light blue robes.

And Chen Jianmei is dressed in white, like a white cloud, clean and neat, except that the moonlight falls on its water chestnut surface, as if it has touched ice and snow. Refraction ~ out of lonely coldness.

"Brother Chen, I want to go back to Qingxuan." Shen Lian's eyes were on the infinite sky, and suddenly he said.

"What are you going to do?" Chen Jian raised his head with his hand in his eyebrows, looking up at the full moon, his mind was quiet. There was no joy after the elimination of the Yanxu primordial spirit.

"I want to visit the head teacher, and the head teacher also said that after I return the alchemy, I can return to the mountain." Shen Lian said in a low voice, he was not half keen on the struggle in the world. Compared with Chen Jianmei, who is not afraid of everything and cuts all his enemies with a single sword, Shen Lian is more willing to be at ease in the world, not to be affected by cause and effect.

Shen Lian only wanted to do two things next, to ask Ruoxi's whereabouts, and at the same time to find a way to treat Zhang Ruoxu. If he could proclaim the Taoist longevity during this period, it would be the most ideal state.

Chen Jianmei was silent for a while, and then said indifferently: "Do what you want, why tell me."

He turned into a sword of light, and suddenly he swept through the long sky and left. He didn't know where he was going. Under the moonlight, there were only a few faint white clouds floating in the night sky. It was cold and quiet, which made people feel a thousand tastes. , But don't know what to say.

Shen Lian let out a whistle, and after a while, Qianmo and Xiaoxun flew from a distance, one person and two birds. They followed the breeze and went in one direction.

Shen Lian does not plan to return to the Jinguang Temple, nor does he intend to be alone with Song Qingyi. Although Jinguang Temple may still be a bit dangerous, Shen Lian believes Song Qingyi can face those difficulties.

If this little hurdle can't pass, how can he be Lu Jiuyuan's successor.

Shen Lian is willing to make friends, but he doesn't hope that after tens or hundreds of years, those old people will be different from him. Just as Song Qingyi changed his mouth to call him Senior Brother Shen, it was not because the difference between the two people's cultivation levels was too great, even if the original aspirations did not change, it would be hard for the world to change.

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Outside the vast sea, it was also when Shen Lian first came, passing through the desert with mirages, in the boundless yellow sand at this moment, a Taoist man in a scarlet robe appeared suddenly, and the moonlight fell near, but he couldn’t see it. Clear his face, or that he has no face.

This is a faceless Taoist, but if someone keeps paying attention to him, he will find that his face without facial features seems to have many phantoms on it, suddenly young, suddenly middle-aged, and suddenly old, sometimes like a bearded man , Sometimes white face is unnecessary, sometimes elegant, sometimes sturdy bandit, and so on.

As soon as the faceless blood-robed Taoist appeared, a clean bamboo fell straight down from the sky and plunged into the yellow sand. The desert had no spiritual energy and no water source, but when the clean bamboo fell, a sea of ​​bamboo was born. Daoist in blood robe trapped in it.

The face of the Taoist in the blood robe changed several times, and the figure squirmed, as if the water was brilliance, and finally became a young Taoist dressed in a light blue plume. His appearance was quite elegant, but his lips were a little thin, and he looked ruthless. Indifferent people.

The young Taoist complexion looked a little pale, but he didn't panic in the bamboo sea that suddenly appeared.

Besides the sea of ​​bamboo, there also appeared a young girl in a blue Taoist costume. Even though the bamboo branches and leaves were far away, the young Taoist could feel the cold eyes of the other person, and taught him to feel cold.

The girl in the blue Taoist costume~IndoMTL.com~ said: "Yan Xu, you can't escape today."

Yanxu's eyes are on the girl in the cyan Taoist dress. The other party is not someone else, but his teacher, Fairy Ziling, a rare powerhouse in the world.

It was such a girl who looked a little cold and chased him for five years, so that he did not have a chance to relax for a while, but could only hide in the crowd.

These five years have been the most embarrassing days in Yan Xu's life. Hundreds of years ago, he would never have thought that he would have today.

But time comes back, and he won't change anything.

When Fairy Ziling turned into a cyan Taoist costume, anyone who knew her knew that it was her other personality that was leading her.

Fairy Ziling is not a swordsman, but after transforming into this personality, her swordsmanship is not inferior to any swordsmanship in the world, or even worse. This personality has another name, called Qing Xiao, and Biyun first told him this name.

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(To be continued.)