Under the silver moonlight, the girl's white clothes roared in the wind.

Ning Wanyue danced with a sword on the cliff alone.

She bit her red lips lightly, and a hint of worry and solemnity appeared on her snow-white cheeks.

Chih!

The spirit sword flashed with white light, like the condensed moonlight, and it kept rotating and changing in Ning Wanyue's hand, cutting out sharp sword energy.

Her figure is soft and elegant, and she uses a superb sword technique. She is paired with her stunning face that looks as shameless as the moon, making her look like a holy snow lotus blooming on the top of a cliff from a distance, and is brilliant!

The soft and tenacious spiritual wind accompanied the sword energy condensed from her body to make a crisp whistling sound. The sound of the sharp spirit sword cutting through the air and the girl's light shouts were heard all over the top of the cliff.

Each of her swords was so decisive and so quickly, and almost used all her strength. It seemed to be fighting against something, and there was a will to not surrender in her sword.

She tried hard to cut off the shackles bound by herself, and wanted to break through everything that was determined!

As the night wind blows, Ye Li stepped on the pale green spiritual leaves, stood in the void with his hands behind his back, staring quietly at the girl dancing with a sword on the cliff.

As a phantom flashed, Mr. Ji was wearing a light blue cloth robe and appeared beside Ye Li.

His breath was ethereal, there was a faint flash of spiritual light under his feet, white eyebrows and white hair, and a sect of Taoist bones and fairy wind.

"You care about those three children very much!"

A deep look appeared in Old Ji's turbid pupils, and he slowly spoke.

Ye Li was slightly stunned, and then responded solemnly: "They are very special, they are the hope of Huatian Mountain!"

"But the identity of this girl is very troublesome. The Song family has made some moves recently!"

Old Ji sighed softly and spoke again.

"I plan to accept her!"

Ye Li frowned, pondered for a moment, then turned to look at Old Ji and said.

As soon as these words were said, Old Ji was shocked, and a strange color flashed in his eyes, and he also looked at Ye Li.

In an instant, the two of them looked at each other and turned their gaze to Ning Wanyue.

In just a moment, they understood everything from each other's eyes!

"What you want to collect is those two boys!"

Old Ji spoke lightly.

"In addition to Ning Wanyue, there is also Yun Yi. As for Zhou Yuan, he already has something else!"

Ye Li still responded solemnly. Although his status is equal to Mr. Ji, he respects Mr. Ji very much.

"Oh? There is anyone in Huatianshan who can seize people from you? Who is it?"

Boss Ji was surprised and asked directly without any hesitation.

Ye Li showed a faint smile, raised his head and no longer looked down, but pointed his eyes at the other hundreds of peaks in Huatian Mountain in the distance.

What he saw was not a mountain, but all the peaks except the five main peaks.

"From the moment he worshipped in Huatian Mountain, he was destined to be that person's disciple, and he and I were destined to be missed!"

Ye Li stared at Baifeng, with a slight regret in his expression, and slowly spoke. His words were full of awe and respect.

This made Old Ji tremble slightly. As soon as he saw the direction that Ye Li condensed, he knew everything, but in fact he still didn't know anything...

Except for the five main peaks of Huatian Mountain, the other hundreds of peaks represent a foundation of Huatian Mountain.

Even Mr. Ji himself didn't know how many people there were in the hundreds of peaks, whether they were still alive, and how powerful they were...

However, judging from Ye Li's state, that person must be higher than their five elders in the Tianshan Mountains, and he is still an existence that he does not know about.

He did not ask any more, but nodded slightly, feeling extremely relieved.

In his opinion, since Zhou Yuan had such an opportunity, it was a good thing and a good thing for Huatian Mountain. Perhaps he was really the hope of the sect’s future!

"Then Wang Che is also on Huatian Peak. If those two little guys go, there will be no problem!"

Mr. Ji did not talk about Zhou Yuan again, but talked about Yun Yi and Ning Wanyue again. Since Zhou Yuan has been valued by that level of existence, he is naturally not something he can get involved!

"Who knows, it should be very interesting!"

When Ye Li was said by Mr. Ji, the scene of his two spiritual incarnations on the Spirit Transformation Peak suddenly appeared in his mind: Wang Che fought in blood and fought fiercely close-up with two spiritual human-shaped lights and shadows. The guy was covered in blood, and his nose was beaten by his two spiritual incarnations, and his face was swollen. He had already broken his appearance!

Seeing this, he couldn't help but raise a touch of playfulness on the corner of his mouth and responded softly.

The night wind blew, and both of them disappeared into the void.

On the cliff, Ning Wanyue waved her sword faster and faster, and her figure became more and more elegant. She bit her red lips tightly, and pictures kept appearing in her mind.

Her little white hand tightly held the hilt of the sword, and her eyes that were as clear as a spring had a light red color, with blood and tears emerging.

Whoosh!

A green light flashed, and Ye Li suddenly appeared in front of her. Ning Wanyue was shocked. She could not withdraw her sword at such a close distance.

Just as the sharp spirit sword was about to pierce Ye Li's chest, he suddenly turned sideways, then put his fingers together, and in an instant, gently tapping the body of the spirit sword in Ning Wanyue's hand.

Wow!

A light blue wave of light flashed instantly from the spiritual sword condensed by white light, and then spread like water waves.

In an instant, the spirit sword escaped from his hand and rotated several times in the air before being inserted into a piece of blue rock. Ning Wanyue was unsteady and flew backwards under the influence of this force.

All this happened so suddenly that she had no power to react at all.

Seeing that she was about to fall to the ground, another light green spiritual power leaf appeared behind Ning Wanyue, slowly dragging her down and helping her stabilize her body.

"Elder Ye..."

Ning Wanyue looked up and looked at Ye Li who suddenly appeared in front of her with surprise. She exclaimed.

"Good sword!"

Ye Li glanced at Ning Wanyue, and the inspiration flashed in his hand. The spiritual sword inserted into the blue rock appeared in his hand.

With his eyes swept over the sword edge, Ye Li nodded slightly and said in admiration.

As he said that, he gently tapped his index finger on the sword body. Under a light green ripples, the spiritual sword suddenly flew up in the air and then shot towards Ning Wanyue in diameter.

Seeing this, Ning Wanyue condensed her white spiritual light in her hands, she lit her feet gently, jumped up suddenly, grabbed her sword in the air, then put it into the space ring, and fell steadily.

Seeing Ning Wanyue's neat skills, Ye Li felt the skills that Ning Wanyue practiced. He suddenly made up his mind and suddenly said slowly: "She was imprisoned in a separate courtyard in Huatian City, and the third son of the Song family who took action!"

There were only two of them on the cliff, and at night there was a very quiet besides the sound of the wind.

What Ye Li said was naturally the maid Ting'er!

When Ning Wanyue heard this, her delicate body shook suddenly, and then she looked at Ye Li with an incredible look on her face.

"Since she left Huatian Mountain, I sent a spy. You are my disciple Huatian Mountain and the one I like!"

Seeing this, Ye Li looked up at the moon in the sky and spoke again.

Whoosh!

As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Wanyue turned into a white light and rushed towards the foot of the mountain.

Ye Li looked at the white shadow that was leaving and couldn't help but smile bitterly, then slowly shook his head, looked up at the silver-white bright moon in the sky, and his eyes were flashing with elusive light from others.

He didn't know whether he was doing the right or wrong, but since he had already made a decision, he wouldn't regret it!

...

...

Only half an hour later, Ning Wanyue rushed down Ruwu Peak with her sword.

At the gate of Huatian Mountain, an old servant led a snow-white horse and had been waiting for a long time.

After seeing Ning Wanyue, he immediately walked up and said respectfully: "Girl, this is what Elder Ye ordered!"

As he said that, he handed the reins to Ning Wanyue.

"Thanks!"

Ning Wanyue was slightly stunned and thanked her, then took the reins and rode on the white horse and disappeared into the night.

Her slightly red face was filled with anxiety and worry. She bit her white teeth tightly, held the reins and rode straight towards the direction where Huatian City was.

The snow-white horse's upper body was shining with a crystal luster, and its pupils were even more lively. The four hooves were all inlaid with silver horseshoes, and they were shining dazzling light under the night.

This is a spirit horse, with the third level of the Body Tempering Realm, as fast as a wind, and has the real ability to travel thousands of miles a day.

The distance from Huatian Mountain to Huatian City is far longer than that from Hongyue Valley. If Ning Wanyue rushes on her own, then she will have to take at least half a month with her cultivation level of the first level of the Spirit Gathering Realm.

And now with this white spirit horse, it can be reached in just five days.

At this time, Ning Wanyue wanted to do everything to reach Huatian City as soon as possible. The maid Ting'er was not just a maid to her...

She held the reins in her left hand and a white jade bead in her right hand. Horses of the White Spirit Horse no longer need a horse whip.

There was a red light on the jade bead in the right hand, like a scarlet crack, dividing the jade bead into two...

The white light and the blood-red light shine together, and a sense of urgency slowly emanates.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!