Wen Ran lowered his head and said softly, "Shen Jiaojiao, Little Bai is gone..."

"She's still there."

Hearing that, Wen Ran and Qiushui raised their heads together, and the two girls looked at the masked man with teary eyes. This scene was a bit strange.

Shen Wu pointed to a small green shoot on the ground, he tilted his head, and said in a confused tone, "Isn't Little Bai right here?"

Wen Ran quickly wiped her eyes to make her vision clearer. Sure enough, a small green sprout grew here at some point.

Light green stems, two small green leaves, this is a very small touch of green, trembling in the cold wind of the night.

"The life of a tree has always been long." The person who spoke was Shen Wu over there, and he said lightly, "As long as the root is still there, it will not die."

Wen Xun nodded, "That's right."

Qiu Shui stared at the little green bud on the ground, and she suddenly let out a "wow", and burst into tears, crying, "Little Bai, you dare to lie to me, look at how I will deal with you in the future!"

But when the little green bud was swayed by the wind, she couldn't help protecting the little green bud with her hand, blocking the night wind that didn't understand the atmosphere for it.

In the crowd, Qi Buyu and Tang Ling, who came to join in the fun, both breathed a sigh of relief.

Tang Ling: "Fortunately, Miss Little Bai still has hope..."

Qi Buyu: "It's a good thing that a beauty is not unlucky. If there is no beauty like Miss Little Bai, it will be a loss for all the beauty lovers in the world... Mmm!"

Qi Buyu was severely stepped on by Tang Ling, baring his teeth in pain.

The Buddha's son Wuming recited the Buddha's name, "Heaven has the virtue of good life, all things have spirits, and all living beings are life."

Senior Sister Hehuan Palace's face was indifferent, "Cockroaches and mosquitoes don't count."

The Buddha closed his mouth and consciously took a step away from the girl.

Buddha's fate.

But the abbot said that the people in Hehuan Palace are tigers under the mountain, and they cannot be regarded as destined people.

Occasionally, had several contacts with the people of Hehuan Palace, and Buddha Ziwuming took the abbot's words very seriously.

"Qiu Shui..." Qiu Shan only took a step when a sword energy came towards him.

Ye Sui raised the sword in his hand to block the sword qi, but he himself took two steps back because of this, the qi and blood surging in his throat, he forcibly resisted the desire to vomit blood.

"Monster!" came out a young man holding a Buddha dust. He was wearing a Taoist robe, his face was serious, and he was quite impersonal, "You made such a noise today and hurt people, it's really It's a heinous crime, if you don't hurry up, you will be captured!"

Shen Wu withdrew his gaze from the other person, he looked at Wen Xun like other disciples in Dengxian Mansion, waiting for Wen Xun's order.

Wen Xun said in a low voice: "Floating Cloud Mountain has been in decline for too long. Since this elder Jingshu wants to stand out, let him stand out. Let's wait and see what happens."

Back then, the Eight Great Sects had been widely praised in the world of cultivating immortals, and there was one more sect than the Seven Great Sects that are widely spread now, and that was Floating Cloud Mountain.

When the sword fairy did not exist in other sects, Floating Cloud Mountain turned out to be the first sword fairy. This incident once made Floating Cloud Mountain have a faint tendency to become the leader in the entire world of cultivating immortals. That is also Floating Cloud Mountain. Mountain is the most beautiful time.

But Floating Cloud Mountain has only been prosperous for more than a hundred years. After the sword fairy fell into the demon world, Floating Cloud Mountain's vitality was seriously injured. It has not produced any wizards for so many years, and its status in the world of cultivating immortals has also plummeted , now reduced to a small sect.

It's also sad.

Ye Sui wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, even though there were countless wounds, big and small, and his body was covered in blood, but his demeanor was still there, he smiled, and he sarcastically said: "The monsters are the worst sins, then, those who use demon pills to help What is a person who improves his cultivation by himself?"

Elder Jingshu frowned, "What are you babbling about?"

"Did I talk nonsense, could it be that everyone present still doesn't know?" Ye Sui chuckled, "I'm not talented, but I've been on the right path for more than ten years, and there are cultivators who are full of benevolence, righteousness and morality for their own desires. Perhaps it was for a sword, perhaps for a magic weapon, and they shot at the same door. There are also people who claim to be doing things for the heavens. Under the guise of slaying demons and eradicating demons, they cut out the demon pills of demons who have never hurt anyone. Come and help yourself to practice..."

The world of immortality is so big, there will always be some dark corners behind the scenes that can’t be seen. The big sect is not bad. They have strict rules, and they look down on those crooked and evil ways. When others find out, they will clear the portal first.

But some small schools, lack of cultivation resources, coupled with their own cultivation talent is not high, they can not help but take a crooked path.

In fact, this kind of thing is not uncommon in the eyes of many well-informed elders, but it is a shocking thing for those young disciples who are still inexperienced in the world.

Luo Huai asked Shen Wu, "Eldest brother, is it really possible for this kind of thing to happen to us cultivators?"

Shen Wu nodded slightly, "On the Avenue of Immortals, there will always be temptations that ordinary people can't resist."

It was said that once, Shen Wu took over the task to help the principal of a small faction to clear the door.

Luo Huai clenched the umbrella in his hand and remained silent.

Elder Jingshu said coldly: "Ridiculous! If there are people like you in the right way, we don't need you to say more, we will naturally not be merciful, and now we can't tolerate you deliberately delaying time!"

As soon as Elder Jingshu finished speaking, the two Floating Cloud Mountain disciples behind him rushed out first.

Ye Sui looked like he was at the end of his strength, two ordinary disciples were enough to deal with him, and the one from Floating Cloud Mountain took the lead, and the others were not very active.

After all, when dealing with a seriously injured person, if everyone surrounded him, the scene would be a bit ugly.

There are many people watching Qiushan.

For example, the elder sister of Hehuan Palace, she has a strong interest in her eyes, she touched her chin and said: "The monster pattern on his body is really interesting, if we can take it back and study it carefully, we can have a different dress next month. pattern."

That elder Jingshu wasn't very smart either, so he went to entangle with that Ye Sui, and the young man behind him clearly had a greater value.

"Senior sister." The junior sister of Hehuan Palace said eagerly: "Let's take him back."

The big sister nodded.

When the junior sister of Hehuan Palace moved in the direction of Qiushan, the other people who were hiding their thoughts also moved in an instant.

Qiushan was still in a weak state and could not stop so many people at all.

Ye Sui ate a sword from the disciple of Floating Cloud Mountain, and he swung another sword. He dragged his blood-dripping body and stood in front of Qiu Shan. A spell cast by his disciple hit his chest, and the burning pain spread all over his body in an instant. The sword in his hand fell and he coughed up blood.

Qiushan said with a stern face, "I don't need your help, you get out of the way!"

Ye Sui turned a deaf ear.

The sword, light and sword shadows all came towards him, but he held his body and did not move away. He just closed his eyes subconsciously, and raised all the strength in his body, waiting for the moment when the sword, light and sword shadow came, and died with those people.

I just don't know... if he can still protect Qiushan.

The piercing sound of swords coming together.

The expected pain did not come.

Ye Sui opened his eyes, and in the sight blurred by blood and sweat, the petite figure of the girl appeared.

She used a heavy sword to catch everyone's weapons.

Then, the heavy sword swept away and drove everyone back, and many people took a few steps back to stand firm.

The epee fell to the ground with a bang, and the ground shook a few times, and cracks appeared.

The sword standing there is like an unshakable mountain.

The swept sword wind blew the corners of her yellow dress flying, and the girl who didn't have the sword height was expressionless.

Qiushui said in a slow voice, "Who dares to touch me in Zangyuangu?"

Her hand rested on the hilt of the sword, the blade moved slightly, and the sound of the sword sound was extremely terrifying.

Seriously, one husband is the one who is in charge, and ten thousand people are not allowed to open it.

On the other side, two people squatting on the ground and digging in the dirt whispered.

While digging the soil, Shen Wu whispered, "Ran Ran, don't I want to help?"

Wen Ran carefully held a small flower pot, and she whispered, "When the autumn water can't carry it, she will tell us."

"Oh." Shen Wu put another handful of soil into the small flower pot, and patted the soil with his hands.

Wen Ran quickly raised her hand, "Enough is enough, do you want to shoot it to death!?"

Shen Wu tilted his head and said innocently, "I saw the little dwarf beat her before, she was very happy."

The small green buds in the flowerpot are moving lightly in the wind, and don't know if they are very happy.