"Brush~" A golden light curtain appeared in front of Mingyu like lightning. The golden light curtain rotated, exuding a holy and huge aura.
"Bump~" The silver-white sword light hit the golden light screen, and the entire silver-white sword light was immediately bounced away by the golden light screen. £® £® com
"Silly girl, I've made you feel wronged~! Master, I haven't come to see you for many years. It's my fault~" Mingyu felt his body being hugged by someone from behind. Asking about that extremely familiar aura, a sweet feeling arose in Mingyu's heart, a feeling of safety and security.
"Who are you? Why do you want to help these three beauties?" At this moment, among the people in front of A Qing, a nun came out and looked at Zi Xiao behind A Qing and said sternly.
"Who am I? Hahaha You bully my apprentice, who do you think I am? Why should I help them?" Zi Xiao couldn't help but smile when he heard this, and said with a cold look in his eyes, and his tone With a tone of contempt and disdain.
"Amitabha~! Donor Zixiao, long time no see." At this moment, a monk among the crowd clasped his hands and saluted Zixiao and said. The old monk walked slowly forward, with a kind smile on his face.
"Master, I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect to meet again under such circumstances~!" Zi Xiao looked at the old monk in front of him, twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, and said softly. While speaking, he released Mingyu from his arms and walked to Mingyu.
"No matter who you are? Your apprentice killed my son~! I want your apprentice to return his life now~" The middle-aged man who was bounced away by the golden light curtain released by Zixiao, his clothes were a little messy at this time, and in the palm of his hand Holding the sword, he came towards Zixiao with murderous intent.
"Hmph~! Playing with swordsmanship in front of me is really asking for death~" Zi Xiao looked at the middle-aged figure with layers of phantoms, and the long sword in his right hand raised a series of sword lights and sword shadows. They blasted towards Zi Xiao and Mingyu's place, carrying a strong murderous intention.
"Go back~" Zi Xiao stretched out his right hand, and his wide sleeves waved with Zi Xiao's right hand. The silver-white sword light that rushed towards Zi Xiao condensed directly in mid-air, following Zi Xiao's words. These sword lights were all uncontrollable and rushed towards the middle-aged man.
"Buddha's golden body~!" The old monk on the side looked at the sword light that turned around and rushed towards the middle-aged man. The footsteps moved and appeared in front of the middle-aged man, and then the hands that were clasped in front of his chest stretched out. Suddenly, a golden and peaceful light curtain flashed all over the body, and then the golden light curtain began to condense into a golden figure about three feet in size.
"Brush~" The golden figure suddenly flashed with several rays of light, and then six arms appeared from behind the golden figure. Then a golden Buddhist mantra appeared in front of the golden figure, exuding a powerful aura of holiness and peace.
"Chichi~" The continuous sword light and sword shadow carried a terrifying aura and killed the golden figure.
"Brush~" The golden figure began to flash with a golden light curtain, and then the entire hall was filled with a golden light curtain. With the six arms of the golden figure waving. The golden light curtain that filled the sky began to condense into a golden lotus under the golden figure. As the six golden arms waved, the golden lotus bloomed.
¡°Brush~¡± Zi Xiao looked at the diffuse golden light curtain in front of her and frowned slightly. Then he turned around and looked at Zi Ning who was holding Mingyu behind him. Facing Zi Ning's slightly worried face, he smiled softly.
"Brush~" Zi Xiao stretched out his right hand into a palm, and the golden light curtain all over his body transformed into golden light pillars, rushing towards the people who fell on the ground in front of Zi Xiao.
"Ning'er, take care of them~" Zi Xiao looked at Zi Ning's movements, smiled softly and said to Zi Ning. Then the smile on his face faded, and he turned to look at the people surrounded by the golden light curtain with a cold expression.
"Brush~" As the golden light curtain slowly dissipated, Zixiao looked at the golden figure in front of him, and some places had disappeared. The old monk and middle-aged man behind the golden figure were not harmed at all.
"Master, why do you want to take action?" Zi Xiao waved the sleeves in his hands and looked at the old monk opposite and asked softly.
"Donor Zixiao, for the sake of my disciple Qianjie, please be merciful~" The old monk stretched out his hands and clasped them together again, and said to Zixiao.
"Is that the master's new disciple?" Zi Xiao looked at the crowd in front of him, and there was a chubby monk who looked very young. His bright eyes were staring at the old monk and himself. The corners of Zi Xiao's mouth moved slightly, and he looked at the old monk and said.
"Yes, this is Lao Na's new disciple. His name is Qianye~" The old monk's face saidFinally, he spoke with a faint smile.
"Qianye, that's a good name. What a pity!" Zi Xiao raised the corners of her mouth slightly and said to the old monk, with a strange look in her eyes. When the old monk heard Zi Xiao's words, a complicated look flashed on his face, and his brows knitted together tightly.
"He is the Sword Emperor Zixiao in the cultivation world~!"
"Then these three people from the Piaomiao Sword Sect are really his disciples~!!"
"It seems that the founder of the Piaomiao Sword Sect is Zixiao~!!"
The expressions of everyone on the opposite side changed drastically, and they were talking softly. The expressions of those disciples wearing the clothes of the Piaomiao Sword Sect changed drastically, and their eyes flashed with regret, fear, and fear.
"Lord Sword Emperor, I am"
"Shut up~!" One of the disciples wearing Piaomiao Sword Sect walked out in front of everyone. When he walked in front of Zi Xiao, he knelt down on one knee and was about to say something. Zi Xiao scolded him coldly, interrupting his words.
"Since you have betrayed my Piaomiao Sword Sect, you are no longer the disciples of my Piaomiao Sword Sect~! Now return the things belonging to the Piaomiao Sword Sect on your body~!" Zi Xiao looked at the face in front of him coldly. The young man, who was pale and looking at him in horror, stretched out his right hand and said to the young man.
"Whoosh~" A dazzling golden light curtain burst out from Zixiao's right hand. Then these light curtains directly surrounded the young man, and then among the golden light curtains surrounding the young man, some silver-white light curtains also came out.
"Puch~" When the golden and silvery light curtain dispersed from the young man who fell to the ground, the young man's face suddenly turned very pale, and then a mouthful of bright red blood spat out from his mouth. As blood spit out, the young man's body seemed to have been hit hard, and his body flew backwards.
"You~!!!" The nun in front of everyone looked at the scene in front of her and her face changed, and she stared at Zi Xiao fiercely.
Zixiao ignored the nun¡¯s gaze, but focused her gaze on the hidden corner on the left side of the crowd. Just now, Zi Xiao felt a pair of gloomy and vicious eyes containing endless hatred, looking at him from somewhere.
"Now return all the belongings of the Piao Miao Sword Sect to you~~" Zi Xiao's clothes fluttered automatically in the absence of wind. Then a dazzling golden light burst out from Zi Xiao's body, and suddenly the entire hall was filled with a golden light curtain. Within the golden light curtain, something like a snake could be faintly seen hopping, constantly flowing.
"Boom~" Zixiao's outstretched right palm suddenly pushed forward, and then a huge explosion sounded. Then a figure directly smashed through the door and window and flew backwards outside.
¡°Bump~!¡±
"Bang~!"
There were continuous sounds of windows and doors crashing and falling to the ground. People wearing clothes from the Misty Sword Sect were all directly deprived of their cultivation by Zi Xiao. All of them fell to the ground with pale faces and blood dripping from their mouths.
"Xuejian, what do you think happened to them? Why did they all fly out?" A very curious voice sounded outside the hall. When Zi Xiao heard this, he was secretly amused, and then the smile in his eyes dropped.
"Idiot, you were obviously beaten out~" Standing outside the hall were four handsome young men and girls. One of the girls had a look of contempt on her face, looking at the young man with a purple sword on her back. These four people are Xu Changqing, Zixuan, Tang Xuejian and Jingtian from Dadukou. Xu Changqing used a certain secret method of the Shushan Sect to speed up the ship towards the Piaomiao Sword Sect.
"Be careful, their cultivation was abandoned by very powerful people~!" Xu Changqing looked at the young man closest to him and said with a tight frown on his face.
"Why does this breath feel so familiar?" Zixuan stared blankly at the person lying on the ground, with a confused look in her eyes and said secretly in her heart.
"Let's go in, there are many people inside~" Xuejian looked in from the door of the hall and saw the dense crowd of people inside. He immediately smiled and said to Xu Changqing and others beside him.
¡°¡®We¡¯ll be careful when we go in later~¡± Xu Changqing looked at Xuejian who was smiling like a flower, frowned slightly and said, then glanced at Jingtian and Zixuan next to him.
"Zixiao, what's the difference between what you're doing and those evil heretics? It's better to be famous than to meet~" The nun in front of everyone looked at the Piaomiao Sword Sect disciple who flew backwards and vomited blood, and said with a sarcastic smile on his face.
"Master, everyone here can only say that Zi Xiao is qualified to say that only the master is the only one, and the rest of you are not qualified to say that Zi Xiao~" Zi Xiao turned his head when he heard this, with a smile of contempt and disdain on his face, looked at everyone and said coldly.
¡°How arrogant~!!¡±
"I never expected that the rumored Sword Emperor Zixiao would actually be such a person~"
"Sword Emperor Zixiao, nothing more than that~"
"Master Caini, thirty years ago you forgot that you beat a rebellious female disciple of yours to death with one palm of your hand. As for the reason, it was because she was with a demon from the Demon Cult. And ten years ago, If Master Qianjie hadn't stopped him, you would have beaten another female disciple to death with your own hands again~" Zi Xiao raised the corners of her mouth slightly and said with a disdainful smile in her eyes.
"Didn't the rest of you personally beat to death the disciples who rebelled?" Zi Xiao watched the nun's face change dramatically, and then a livid look appeared. Zi Xiao looked around at the people watching the excitement and spoke with a sarcastic and mocking tone.
"If you think that beating to death is the right thing to do, and abolition of martial arts is an evil act, then I, Zi Xiao, have nothing to say~" Zi Xiao looked at the silent crowd and spoke again road.
¡°Amitabha~Zixiao Donor~~¡±
"Master, you don't need to say more. Zi Xiao appears here this time because he wants to know why you are besieging the Piaomiao Sword Sect. If you don't give Zi Xiao an explanation, don't blame Zi Xiao for being rude~ "Zixiao looked at the great monk who was about to say something, and quickly stretched out his right hand to stop him from speaking.
"Xuejian, it seems we came at the right time~" At this moment, the audience fell silent, and a smiling voice suddenly sounded.
"Idiot, if you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute~" Zi Xiao heard this and moved his eyes over, seeing a handsome young man with a purple sword on his back, facing the intertwined white and red colors on the side. beautiful woman in beautiful clothes. It's just that the woman's somewhat angry expression seemed to be lecturing the handsome young man beside her.
"It feels so familiarit's strange, it seems like it's the first time we've met~" Zi Xiao's eyes moved slightly, looking at an extremely beautiful woman wearing purple clothes next to her. Suddenly, a very familiar feeling arose from Zi Xiao's heart. Zi Xiao frowned slightly and said secretly in his heart. Then Zi Xiao suppressed the feeling in his heart and looked away from the woman.
"Ning'er, give each of them one of the [Holy Spirit Rejuvenation Pills] that I gave you. Then tell them that no matter what happens, they can't say anything unless I ask them personally~" Zixiao didn't turn her head. , but used his spiritual consciousness to speak to Zi Ning who was behind Zi Xiao.
¡°Master¡¯s wife, master~~¡±
Behind Zi Xiao, A Qing and the other three stared blankly at Zi Xiao's back, while Ming Yu was supported by Zi Ning. When she was about to say something to her, Zi Ning stretched out her right index finger and gently pointed at Mingyu's lips, then shook her head slightly and said nothing.
At this time, Ah Qing and Liu Ruoshuang, who were beside him, also noticed Zi Ning's actions. They stretched out their hands to wipe the tears on their faces and stopped talking. They just focused their eyes completely on Zi Xiao.
"Hmm~" The three women and young men in white clothes in front of Ah Qing groaned one by one, and then began to cross their legs, preparing to start healing.
Zi Ning gently placed Mingyu on the ground, then took out a jade porcelain bottle from her arms and opened it. Pour out a few orange pills and put one in Mingyu's mouth. Then he walked towards Ah Qing, Liu Ruoshuang, and the three people sitting cross-legged on the ground, and handed the pills in his hands to several people as well.
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