251 The first three generations of sword techniques

"My Rainbow Seven Swords originally did not accept women, but..." Nie Wufeng was just waiting to make things difficult for him, and he just thought it was anger for the embarrassing thing that had lost the official position just now.

Unexpectedly, the girl in purple ignored him at all and just stared at the collection of herbs: "Do you dare to kill back to Wenqing Valley and kill that nest of demons to avenge Senior Brother Mingyuan?" The girl in purple touched the purple short sword on her chest, and then said: "If you dare, with my purple lightning sword, it will not be considered as insulting your Rainbow Seven Swords. If you don't have courage, then forget it, pretend I didn't say it!"

Cai Xie smiled: "Girl, I'm not underestimating you. With you, you can't beat any of the six disciples of Yin Jiuniang!"

The girl in purple sneered, a hint of anger appeared in her eyes, and she pinched the hilt of the sword and said, "Where is the heroic spirit of the inner gate Xiao Bi Shi. She was originally looking at you with admiration, but it turned out that she was still the soft boy of the past, and she didn't have the courage to find her big revenge. What kind of Tao did you practice?"

When the girl in purple first saw herbs collecting herbs, she had just transformed into her soul and her vitality was greatly damaged. She was thrown into Yin Jiuniang's Inquiry Valley by Wugui Sanren. She had just crawled out of the bathtub of Mingyu Beauty. She was very embarrassed, and she was like being ravaged by a nest of demons hundreds of times, resulting in kidney deficiency and weak legs. She looked like she was really a soft egg.

Hearing the words of the girl in purple, he was so amused and laughed: "Little girl, it's useless to provoke me!"

Nie Wufeng next to him seemed to hear something, and winked at the collection of herbs and said, "I didn't expect you are a man with a story. A bunch of witches is amazing. I will take me to see you at any time."

Zheng...

A sword roar, a purple lightning surged into the sky, and a turning point turned into a purple rainbow that penetrated the forehead to collect herbs—

"At a young age, I'm so angry!" The medicinal pruning fist was blown out. The fist was so strong that a golden dragon came out of his arm, holding purple lightning in one mouthful, and rushed straight into the sky. After a while, a purple light fell and inserted into the ground with a tingling sound. The sky bluestone, which is comparable to the gold and iron, is straight to the handle.

"Swords are good swords, but people are a little bit short!" He clapped his hands, but three elders walked out of the door behind him. The elder nodded and said, "Changes are from the heart, good, there is a bit of gossip and dragon palm style!"

He is not humble in collecting herbs: "Anything I have seen is all in it!"

The second elder nodded rarely and said affirmatively: "That is nature, it is your thing!"

The third elder said lightly: "Although it is still rough martial arts, it is just beginning to show its mightyness and looks very grand!"

"Mingfu has seen three uncles of the master!" The girl in purple recalled the dagger and waited until the three elders finished speaking, she bowed to the three of them, but she was in a bad mood and looked quite rude.

The eldest elder didn't care. The second elder frowned. The third elder said softly: "If you don't know why you should be punished immediately. If you think of your first offense, and you have not yet won the small number of this sect, please write it down first!"

"Let's go, you'll get that wanderer. Don't be told that I am arrogant and ignorant!" The elder said, walking towards the main hall of the Innate Palace.

Although he was eager to see the Taoist boy under the Fuyouzi rank, who was named Youyun, was his own ghost spirit? However, the three elders did not let him go, so he had to give up.

"It is said that every Qi training man has a legend that is extraordinary. I don't know who this floating son is!" Nie Wufeng sighed, and suddenly changed his words and said to Cai Jiao: "I see that you have a lot of worries, and you change a lot every day. In my mind, you are a legendary figure. Why are you still a common man and unable to be extraordinary?" Nie Wufeng asked very seriously, causing Cai Jiao to fall into deep thought. He once again found that his changes were indeed very big, very strange...

In the dantian, five black vortexes were bottomless, condensed into a deep black hole, as if they wanted to absorb all the energy and spirit of the herbs. Only a colorful light energy ball floating above the Five Prisons Reincarnation can help the herbs find some vitality...

He suddenly smiled when he collected herbs: "The cost of extraordinary things is very high. Either life or death, which one do you choose?"

"Nonsense! Who wants to die?" Nie Wufeng waved his fist like a fierce and vicious person: "I am a bachelor, who is afraid of being a man. If you stop me from becoming a Taoist, you will not be able to keep your fuck!"

"What if I'm a family member?" Cai Xie asked again.

Nie Wufeng said: "Then you will be miserable. It is said that you always have to pay back when you come out. Even if you make a decision now and achieve enlightenment in a vain, you must come out to understand the cause and effect when you attain enlightenment in the future. Otherwise, the inner demon will be reborn and will be ruined even if you are immortal. It depends on whether you are now or in the future!"

"Master!" Cai Xie praised.

Nie Wufeng was content with smugness: "This is just the simplest truth. If you have any questions in the future, just ask me. I like to help others with my advice!" After saying this, Nie Wufeng looked up and shouted: "I am lost, I don't realize it now, and when will I wait!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the bell rang nine times, and he collected herbs and rolled his eyes and said, "Xiao Bi has begun. I hope you, the high Taoist, don't meet me, this lost child!"

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Where did the original sixty-four magic platforms be one? It has become a Bagua-shaped platform hundreds of feet in a circle, which is easier to display. There are sixty-four seats around it, which are prepared for the so-called sixty-four heroes. The remaining internal and external disciples are scattered around.

The herbs were collected and looked up, and his eyes happened to be with a Taoist boy in the Qingyu octagonal attic. The two looked at each other and blinked at the same time, as if they had a connection, and quickly moved away. This was indescribable, as if they were looking in the mirror, and the other party was himself in the mirror.

The Taoist boy was wearing a cloud-patterned robe, carrying a magic sword on his back, holding a whisk in his hand, and stood behind Fuyouzi. Fuyouzi was still ashamed of a fairy-like figure, chatting and laughing with the great elder, as if he had not seen the herbs below.

At one moment, the little Taoist boy raised his hand and a white cloud appeared below his foot. He dragged the little Taoist boy slowly to float down. Nearly a thousand disciples below were all dumbfounded. The eight heads and three elders in the attic also looked different, but they saw the little Taoist boy landing directly on the platform. The clouds dispersed. The little Taoist bowed politely: "Senior brothers invited me, Xiaodaoyouyun, and traveled with my family master here. I heard that the little Taoist party in the Innate Palace had a special visit. Xiaodao was young and vigorous. I saw that all the senior brothers were extraordinary in their demeanor, and they realized that the swordsmanship and Taoist techniques were also quite successful. I would like to ask all the righteous brothers of famous families to correct one or two..."

The floating son in the attic shouted angrily: "Young man is arrogant and won't come back yet. With your little skill in three-legged cats, how can you dare to humiliate yourself!"

The little Taoist boy on the Dharma Platform heard this, looked innocent and muttered silently: "Didn't you let me come down..."

Others may not be able to see it or hear it, but when I take herbal medicine, I look at him as if I look at him, reading his lips clearly.

Nie Wufeng looked puzzled: "This slutty little brat looks so familiar, I don't know where I have seen it!"

"Mingxuan, go and have a try with fellow Taoist Youyun, click here!" The words of the elder came with the wind and did not dare to underestimate him. Mingxuan entered the Tao with his sword, and his attack power was extremely famous among the three generations of disciples. He was known as the first in the sword technique of the three generations, and even Mingfan, who was the first in the three generations of times, did not dare to underestimate him. He was the second in the last year, only under Mingfan.

The little Taoist Youyun Daotong used the Water Cloud Forbidden Technique with one hand, and the elder saw that the Taoist Technique of the little Taoist was still in the acquired stage. If Mingfan took action, it would be obvious that it would be a state of suppression, which was quite inappropriate.


Chapter completed!