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    ?Chapter 21: Weak Water Tianhe

    The diners in the hall were as quiet as a chicken, and they all turned their heads to look.

    Tian Quzi's face turned green, and the roasted lamb leg that Xu Hua was holding fell to the ground with a gurgle, and she silently crawled out from under the table.

    Children can't be uninformed!

    Children really can't be uninformed!  !

    Tian Quzi settled the bill while everyone was watching, and Xu Hua almost left the tavern with his face covered.  Walking far away, I seem to still hear the laughter of everyone in the tavern.

    The moon is already in the middle of the sky, and the silver light is like snow.

    The two walked one after the other, and after a while Xu Hua asked: "When Fu Chunfeng was hanged and beaten by Mu Kuangyang, are we embarrassed today?"

    Tian Quzi thought about it seriously, but still said honestly: "Compared to today, it's a little bit better."

    OMG.  The embarrassing records of Jiuyuan Xianzong have all been refreshed.  Xu Hua wanted to turn her head back, but when she saw Tian Quzi's tight waist at first glance, she felt that the sky was thundering.

    Really lost any appetite, she said: "I'll go back first, there will be classes at Zhaixinyan tomorrow."

    Tian Quzi didn't look at her either, he just hummed indifferently.  Some words and sentences really can't be chewed carefully, I'm afraid that memories will become fertile soil, which will breed people's desire|desire.

    Xu Hua left quickly, and Tian Quzi didn't even dare to pay attention to her back.

    In fact, this is very good, to be able to walk side by side, and to be able to talk happily.  Floating life is long, what do you want to recover your husband?

    But why do soul dreams restless at night?

    How dare you dream with a lantern at this time, how dare you still walk gracefully and have a graceful figure?

    Bitter bamboo forests, white jade trails pass through strong emerald colors.

    Tianquzi sat on the rock and did not move rashly.  He knew that he was suffering from a nightmare, which was very dangerous for a person with such a cultivation level.  But the beauty comes at night, wearing the brilliance of stars and moons, and the fragrance of spring flowers.

    Thousands of years of cultivation and determination have been defeated by Yi Yi Ning Dan. His road is full of mountains and rivers, and he is desperate. How can he climb flowers and fold leaves to wake him up?

    And Xu Hua stood in front of the window, the bright moon was as clear as water, lightly enveloping her.  The moon marrow in her body also spread out layers of light patterns, echoing it.  Tianquzi must not know how well Yuesui fits her body.

    Xu Hua stretched out her hand and twirled Yuehua.  So the whole round of Haoyue was as soft as water, allowing her to play with her.

    The sky suddenly dark clouds covered the moon, as if the heavens had changed.  Where the dark clouds gather, there is a faint dark red, not like covering the moon, but like covering dark blood.

    Xu Hua withdrew her hand, Mochizuki smiled, are you dissatisfied?

    What about dissatisfaction?

    Bitter bamboo forest, returning from the frost, came in a hurry, wearing clothes while walking.  Tian Hengzi was also startled, Zai Shuanggui pushed the door in and said, "The one hundred thousand mountain magic circle has changed!"

    How can Tian Quzi say it, he won't be totally insensitive to such a big event.  He said: "Inform other people, gather at the top of the curtain."

    When the words fell, the person disappeared.

    One hundred thousand mountains, the curtain meets the top.  Wanfa reincarnation tower.

    The snow here has been falling year after year, and the peaks are all white.

    Tian Quzi approached the magic circle with a scrutiny face, and there were only big waves in the circle.  The water slapped the circle turbidly, as if roaring with anger.  In front of Wanfa Reincarnation Pagoda, a floor-to-ceiling bronze mirror is really conspicuous.

    Tian Quzi stepped forward and wiped off the floating snow on the mirror with his hand.  The light and shadow in the mirror slowly rotated, blurred and distorted, and spells were flying, making people dizzy after watching for a long time.

    He stood quietly under the pagoda, and after a long while, the other Eight Meridians came one after another.  Mu Kuangyang has always been short-tempered, so he immediately asked, "What happened?"

    Chunyi of Zhenzong Dian and Jiuzhan of Qizong quickly checked the magic circle, and they also looked suspicious.  After a while, even the Mozu Yingchi also came.

    He glanced at the Nine Veins School, and the old enemy who was originally incompatible did not kill each other immediately.  He also sent someone to check the magic circle, but he was also confused.

    This is the estuary of the weak water Tianhe River. If this place is in turmoil, the water of the Tianhe River will flow into the world.  In weak water, everything sinks, and goose feathers do not float. If it is really born, the three worlds will all turn into chaos, and there will be no Taoist demons.

    "It seems that the cultivation of the Jiuyuan Formation is really not as good as the previous generation." The devil general Gui Yelai spoke sarcastically, "If it is really not good, you can go to the Heavenly Demon Sanctuary to study for a while."

    Dian Chunyi flicked his sleeves and said, "Haha, didn't the formation cultivators of the Demon Race die eighteen years ago? Why, the Demon Lord gave a generous gift of a spiritual vein when he was under the painting city, and now he wants to go to the Shiwan Dashan again."  Give one?"

    Gui Yelai glanced back at Ying Chi's face, the battle of Huacheng was simply a disgrace to the demon king.

    However, Ying Chi's expression was quite indifferent, his purple eyes stared at the monstrous sky in the magic circle.How is the cultivation base of the magic circle compared to Dian Chunyi?  "

    Tian Quzi pondered for a while, and said: "One of the magic circles, I'm only familiar with it, so I'm definitely far inferior to him."

    Xu Hua was a little disappointed, and said casually: "Please also ask Xizhangyuan to help me convey my heart to Dianchunyi Zhangyuan, maybe he may not be willing." If it is a battle of formation cultivation, of course it is still against the top and best person  The most joyful.

    This trace of disappointment obviously stimulated Xi Zhangyuan, the corners of his lips drooped, and his whole person looked much colder: "Come to Bitter Bamboo Forest to find me this afternoon. The magic circle proving ground. If you beat me, I will make an appointment for you.  Chunyi."

    After he finished speaking, he turned and left.  This time I went very decisively, without any delay in nostalgia.

    Xu Hua took a sip of the spiritual drink, tsk, why are you still angry!

    Bitter bamboo forest.  Xi Zhangyuan moved out all the classics of the magic circle that had not been read for many years.  Zai Shuang came back and gave him the survey records of Zhenzong, Qizong, and Miaoyinzong on the 100,000 Dashan Ruoshuihekou magic circle.  It was very surprising to see him working hard on the book.

    Xi Zhangyuan raised his head, saw Dian Chunyi's handwriting, and couldn't help but gouged out his eyes coldly.  Zai Shuanggui was suddenly very disturbed.

    "Put it down." Xi Zhangyuan refused to reach out to pick it up.  Zai Shuanggui naturally didn't bother with him, and casually put the parchment on the table.  Zai Shuanggui saw at a glance that in his hand was the magic circle tome.

    Didn't he already know these books by heart?  Why study again?

    Zai Shuanggui had a strange feeling in his heart, he had the illusion that his proud disciple had defected from his master and returned to the embrace of Zhenzong.

    Tian Quzi looked cold and solemn, and said: "If Master has nothing else to do, please leave."

    Zai Shuang replied, feeling even more wrong.  However, after he came out, he received an invitation letter, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, thinking that he had received an invitation letter from He Zhilan, the head of the Jianghe Air Sect, which is an unusual feature of his beloved disciple.

    Zai Shuang thought about it, but without notifying Tian Quzi, he ordered He Zhilan to be invited to his residence for tea.

    Come on, let's see what kind of celestial girl descended to earth and fell into the eyes of my beloved apprentice.

    In the afternoon, Zhai Xinyan left school.  Xu Hua put away the spirit drink and prepared to go to the bitter bamboo forest.  As soon as he reached the door, he saw another person¡ªXiang Xiaoge, the master of Xiangjiabao.  If it is necessary to say that Jiuyuan Xianzong has some skills that dare not be called the number one in Xuanmen, then it may be Qizong.

    ? It took thousands of years for Xiang Xiaoge to forge a holy sword, which suppressed the Ruoshui River Estuary.  He also achieved his name as a weapon sage.

    On the day when the sword is completed, the sky is wrathful and the ground sinks, just like a god crossing the catastrophe.  Xiang Xiaoge was uncontrollably excited, just like Fan Jinzhongju, ecstatic and crazy for decades.  Although he has long since recovered from his illness, his temperament has changed drastically.

    The appearance has changed greatly.

    Xu Hua didn't step forward, watching him walk into the bitter bamboo forest accompanied by several elders.  She didn't follow up, she actually avoided this meeting with Xiang Xiaoge.

    In the Bitter Bamboo Forest, Tianquzi, Dian Chunyi, Xiang Xiaoge, Jiuzhandeng, Baixing, five top Taoist figures, checked the records of Ruoshuihekou's magic circle together.  The more he looked at Xiao Ge, the more serious he became.  Tian Quzi asked, "Master Xiang, how are you?"

    This record could not be more detailed, Xiang Xiaoge checked it several times, and finally said a shocking sentence: "In this battle, there is no power of the holy sword." What do you mean?  Several people frowned, and continued to Xiao Ge: "The holy sword is missing."

    How could the holy sword of Tianhe, guarding the mouth of Ruoshui River, suddenly disappear?  When was this, and who might take it away?  Even if it is taken away, why has Ruoshui Tianhe not broken through the magic circle yet, and everyone has not noticed any difference for so many years?

    The Ruoshuihekou, which lost the holy sword, is as fragile as an egg, and it is scary to think about it.

    In the evening, the head of Jiuyuan Jiumai issued a secret order - search for the holy sword!

    But such a sacred object as the Holy Sword, you don't even know when it was lost, so where can you find it?

    ?By Feijing Lake, Xu Hua sat cross-legged, watching a red sun sinking into Pinghu for thirty miles.  Seeming to be extremely unwilling, Xizhao struggled and wandered, but the heat remained undiminished.

    This is probably the last prestige.  Xu Hua admired the clouds hanging all over the fields, and the twilight gradually faded.

    The beauty of the world is really unforgettable.  She folded a grass stalk and put it in her mouth, even though she was miserable, she was also happy.  A little bird flapped its flightless wings and fell from the nest in the tree.  She reached out to catch it, gently stroking the still immature and ugly life with her fingertips.  Then turn over and send it back to the nest.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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