Section 3 Flower Language
Zixiao Mountain is very close to Dali, so it is naturally very easy to go to Dali Tianlong Temple. Tianlong Temple is very popular here, and NPCs or non-jianghu people often come to burn incense and worship Buddha.
There are also many people in the world occasionally, and many people even try to find the task trigger point to learn the Six-Meridian Divine Sword. There are too few people in the world who really come to burn incense. However, these days, there is one more person, and the person in a dark purple outfit is Yiyun.
Zishan doesn't like to run to the temple, so Yiyun naturally doesn't force herself, especially Yiyun stays for most of the day. If the sect doesn't have to take the matters that must be decided by herself, she will sit for several days. Zishan will definitely fall on Yiyun and doze off, so Yiyun let Zishan stroll around the city by herself, and Zishan will of course not reject this good idea.
Yiyun finally felt distressed. Every time she came to Tianlong Temple, she would definitely meet a woman who came to burn incense. The woman had a sword hanging around her waist. The sword was unstable. At first glance, it seemed that the sword was just worn for decoration, but Yiyun knew it was not. Yiyun would always look at the woman's left hand.
There is no reason, purely out of intuition, Yiyun believes that there must be a short and thin sword hidden in the sleeve of this woman's left hand. Yiyun believes that this woman's left hand sword must be much more powerful and much faster than the right hand sword.
Actually, this was nothing at all, but Yiyun not only looked at the woman's hands, but also at this woman, seeing her feet from head to head, and even subconsciously looking at the woman's face from time to time. What kind of woman can make Yiyun so much? There are definitely not many women in the world who can attract Yiyun's attention so much, absolutely...
Oh my God! Can she sing a spiritual song that is straightforward to the hearts? Yiyun's heart couldn't help but tremble. She looked so much like Xiao Zhao. Not only did she look like her, but her look and temperament were so similar. They were so similar...
She didn't worry about waiting for Xiaojian to come back. This trip to Xiaojian's rare trip was completely for the purpose of not saving. Xiaojian personally went up to Piaomiao Peak to ask Xier for someone. To be precise, she hoped that Xier would let someone go, whether to save her, and let her escape from Lingjiu Palace safely.
Bucun was really hesitant. Wu Jian really owed too much the kindness of Lingjiu Palace. But Bucun was already a woman who was Xiao Jian. No matter from any perspective, Bucun had to leave Lingjiu Palace and join the Huashan Sect, because Xiao Jian was not someone else, but the head of Huashan Sect.
Xiao Jian came back, just like in the past, looking cold. Seeing Bucun's anxious expression, he said coldly, "She has agreed, I will use a woman in exchange." Bucun said in surprise, "Woman?" Xiao Jian has too many secrets. Unless Bucun asked, Xiao Jian would not mention it on his own initiative. However, if he had no idea about the situation, how could Bucun ask?
Xiaojian will never answer questions without targeted purposes. Therefore, once you have the opportunity, Wucun will definitely not let you ask questions, because at this time, Xiaojian will not hide from Wucun. "A shadow that I have cultivated for many years."
Bucun already understood that Xiaojian had nothing to do with the super master on the table, but Wuchuan believed that it must exist in secret. Xiaojian's so-called woman must be one of them. "But, what is Senior Sister Xier going to do?" After years of habit, the title of Wuchuan is still the Senior Sister.
"Kill someone who can't even kill her." Bucun was silent and said in confusion, "Can that woman kill him?" "Maybe, but that woman is the only person who is likely to kill him." Bucun didn't understand why, but he didn't ask. Xiaojian said this, which must be Xi'er's original words. Xiaojian was just a retelling, and Xiaojian didn't understand the reason.
But Bucun was even more confused. How could Xier know the shadow of Xiaojian? Bucun continued to ask, "If you don't say it, it doesn't mean you don't know. The source cannot be blocked, and there is no value to continue pursuing." But Bucun understood, no matter what the reason was, let Xier know that the shadow of Xiaojian exists, but Xier just knew it.
"At any time, you cannot remove the life and death talisman for anyone. This is the attached condition, and I have agreed to it for you." Xiao Jian said that, sat down and closed his eyes and sank into self-cultivation. No, Xiao Jian agreed, he must do this, otherwise Xiao Jian would draw the sword and kill him without any hesitation. Xiao Jian's promise was only possible to abide by this.
"What's that woman's name?" Without hesitation for a while, he still couldn't suppress his curiosity and continued to ask, "Huayu."
"How could that inexplicable woman be stronger than that bastard?" Le'er said the group in her heart, but Xi'er refused to answer and just said, "The flaw will die..." Le'er was naturally unwilling to give up and continued to ask, "Can you hide it from that bastard?"
"Hahaha... don't say it doesn't mean... don't know; silence doesn't mean... willing to accept it. Even if you know... even if you don't want to... accept it, it may not be possible, you can... yourself." Le'er then stopped asking, without asking, did he mean that Le'er already understands it?
Ye Meixue led several Lingjiu Palace masters, and more than 30 black shadows suddenly appeared around him. Ye Meixue knew that he would not be spared today, and his whereabouts were completely grasped by the other party. "Let's go!" Ye Meixue gave a cold order. The five accompanying masters stopped talking. Ye Meixue pushed his palm and attacked, and his energy completely enveloped most of the enemies around him, and he actually sacrificed his life to fight to the death.
Five masters of Lingjiu Palace took this opportunity to retreat, escape from the siege, and ran without looking back, but everyone's eyes were filled with flames of resentment. Behind them, there were sounds of sword fighting. Ye Meixue fell to the ground with several swords in her body and weakly. Ye Meixue was the highest-ranking person in this roster, so she could only escape, and she herself fought to the death.
If Ye Meixue ordered the killing, the five people would never retreat half a step until they died in battle. Similarly, if Ye Meixue ordered the departure, the five people would never hesitate at all, because Ye Meixue was the senior sister of the five. The older the Lingjiu Palace member, the less hesitated the orders of the senior sister. Senior sister is an existence that is absolutely worthy of respect and trust, and that is not only a simple title...
The woman stood up gently. Every time at this time, it was the time when the woman had to leave after burning incense. The woman walked from the front and walked along Yi Yun's side, her steps were light and slow, as if with a mysterious rhythm. Every step was like stepping on Yi Yun's heart.
As we get closer, Yi Yun can see it more clearly... Oh my God, she looks so much like Xiao Zhao!
Zishan looked at the woman who was passing by with a smile, and then ran behind Yiyun with a smile, hugging Yiyun to a firm place. "Yiyun, that woman seems to be Xiao Zhao!" Yiyun stood up gently, hugged Zishan, walked out of the temple, and nodded, "It's really similar."
Zishan turned her head and said happily, "She is not an NPC!" Yiyun was silent when she heard this, and after a moment, she said, "It's true." Zishan smiled and said, "Do you know why she looks so similar to Xiao Zhao?" Yiyun shook her head gently, "Because they have all practiced a kind of martial arts, Persian Phantom Demon Heart Decision."
Yiyun showed an inquiring look, and the purple shirt snuggled up to Yiyun tightly, chuckling and said, "But it is useless to tell you. The magical decisive heart is spread with sound, pointing directly to the sensory thinking in the deepest part of your consciousness. You cannot forget it, because it is imprinted into your consciousness, responding to your consciousness, and thinking that it is the most beautiful and unstoppable existence."
Yiyun was silent for a while, "Is there a way to crack it?" "No, Yiyun, are you scared?" Zishan said happily, Yiyun was silent. Indeed, if it weren't for fear, why should I try to find an external method of cracking it?
"Do you know the devil's heart decision?" Zishan smiled and said, "Of course, this is not a wrong way, so you naturally have to learn it. Otherwise, what should you do when practicing the piano?" Yiyun was silent and said for a while, "In other words, you can sing a song like Xiao Zhao? But you have never sang it." "Because I am Zishan, not Xiao Zhao." Zishan replied with a happy smile.
Yiyun remembers that she once asked Zishan this question, but Zishan avoided it. Zishan had never sang a song like Xiao Zhao that pointed directly at the mind, but Zishan turned out to be able to do it. Yiyun believes that with Zishan's learning ability, it is absolutely no worse than Xiao Zhao's practice.
Zishan always says what should be said at the right time and avoid what should not be said. Many years ago, Zishan avoided her own questions. Did Zishan know that if she had learned that Zishan would have such a terrible merit, she would definitely not have let her stay by her?
But now, Zishan answered because of trust? Can trust yourself be overcome? Or, believing that you will be reluctant to leave? This is a question without an answer. Yiyun will not ask. If you can't even confirm yourself, even if you ask an answer, it will not belong to you. Since that's the case, it's better not to ask.
That woman is really like Xiao Zhao... tran, weak, light, and faint. Oh my God, they are so similar! Yi Yun's heart repeated the shouts many times...
The troops sent by various factions were successively encircled by the masters of Lingjiu Palace. After all, this battle was not a tacit joint action of each faction. The geographical distance between each faction and Lingjiu Palace always had differences in the order of the distance.
Kunlun, Huashan Sword Sect, Xingsu, Blood Sword, Huashan Sect, Wudang, Shaolin, Emei, and Ancient Tombs, were wiped out one after another, and it was really wiped out, and no one escaped from the encirclement and annihilation of Lingjiu Palace alive. When he woke up from his dream, he led the Zixiao Sword Sect and fought to the death to fight towards the sect.
The sect that Zixiao Sword Sect is actually the least willing to face is Lingjiu Palace. Because of its proud body skills and light skills, he really met an opponent. When he woke up from his dream, he groaned and vomited blood and was shocked. How is this possible? An unknown Lingjiu Palace master actually beat him without the power to fight back. How is this possible?
When I woke up, I was the heir of the sect designated by the third legendary master in the world. I was the number one master of the sect who defeated the elder Yaotong with his own hands. How could I be defeated by an unknown person? When I woke up, I was burning with an angry flame.
The sword technique was fully utilized and rushed towards the person who shook him back. When he woke up, he was disgusted and shocked. The sharp blade in his hand was tightly clamped by the other party's fingers. When he woke up, he felt a chill of throat. The sword in his hand was also snatched by the other party. The next moment, his sword was shot out to one side by the other party, and penetrated the chests of the two junior brothers one after another.
Before we finished the fight, you actually ignored my existence? When you woke up from the dream, your consciousness turned dark and the next moment, you appeared in the city's rebirth point. "How is this possible? I'm dead? Why did I die so easily..." Yes, it's not that I'm weak, it's because Lingjiu Palace is too strong, it's because that person is too strong...
Chapter completed!