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The so-called "fate" is indescribable and mysterious. Who can know the mystery, or is there really a god who is making a bridge?

Gongsun Xiaomei is actually a very simple and easy-to-satisfie woman.

When she was dependent on her mother for life, her greatest wish was to have a bowl of hot chaos every day.

After her mother went, she wandered out of her body, starving to death. When she was about to starve, she met Jin Ling'er and followed her back to Jinling Tower, where she could eat Chaos and vomit. She was very happy with her new home that could shelter from wind and rain, and eat and wear warm clothes. Because she liked sword dancing, and swords had no eyes, she was the only top card that didn't have to go to socialize. Therefore, her wish was to be full of stars every night, so that she could indulge in the sword dance platform and dance in the stars.

After leaving Jinling Tower, she used her sword to eliminate violence and protect the good, and aroused her grudges. She made a great reputation with her Chunshui sword technique and gained the reputation of "Fairy Chunshui". At that time, her wish was to become Gongsun, the aunt described in "A sword dance moves all directions", hoping that she would become a master of the grandmaster, and could open a sect and establish a mansion for generations.

Then, one day, a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, when she woke up from her meditation, she suddenly realized that she could see the light, but when she looked at the six directions and listened to all directions, she felt as light as a swallow. She felt that the world was so friendly, and her every move was in line with the mystery. She was surprised and wondered, could this be the "unity of man and nature"? Not only that, many things appeared in her mind, as if the treasure that had been sealed for many years had finally seen the sun of heaven, there were ancient and majestic words and exquisite sword moves. She didn't know where it came from.

After being shocked and panicked, she accepted these things. She thought, perhaps like the saints in the legendary stories, they were the so-called "feeling from feeling".

She couldn't understand those words or figure them out, but those sword moves were real. She was so crazy about dancing with swords. Although she had moves but had no power and could not exert the maximum power of the swordsmanship, she also greatly increased her strength. She was intoxicated and obsessed with it, and the cold and summer went by, and didn't know how long it was. Just as someone told me about something outside the mountain, she realized that there were evil people in the world, causing bloody storms, and countless innocent people died tragically. She hated evil as a grudge. Now that her sword skills are great, it seems to be an unopened sword, which needs to be tempered, so she put the sword back to the sheath and stepped into the vortex of blood.

Who would have thought that such a young woman, one with one sword, was flirting with white clothes, and on a full moon in the sky, she killed herself to the evil thief's nest alone on a night of full stars. Facing thousands of minions, more than a dozen masters, fearless and unyielding.

That night, blood and energy surged into the sky, corpses everywhere, and no one could approach her. She was still at ease under the siege of the master-level master. Not only did she not fall behind, but she also steadily suppressed the enemy. The white clothes were spotless, and the beautiful figure was unparalleled. She became the last freeze in the lives of those evil people. Then, the sword light passed by, the blood spilled in the sky, and then, the matter was gone, leaving no merit or fame.

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She stood on the top of the mountain, standing in the wind, her clothes roared, and her hair was blown into chaos.

She felt a little empty, so she felt.

She had always been puzzled before, why did the martial arts masters written by her senior sister retreat to the mountains and forests when they were invincible in the world? It turned out that without the opponent, there would be no motivation to move forward, and invincibility was the most lonely.

Thinking of this, she felt that the wind was gradually resting, and came to her senses. She saw a fairy stepping on the wind and standing not far in front of her.

In the world, all women with some names have the nickname "fairy". Even if they are crooked and big or thick, they still have to be called a certain fairy. It is very famous. Therefore, not many people take it seriously.

But Gongsun Xiaomei really saw the fairy. She was so beautiful that everything was about to lose its glory.

She smiled slightly, and was fascinating. She saw her red lips lightly opening and her voice was soft, "My sister Gongsun, my name is Helian Mingkong. I invite you into my Tianshi Taoist Sect, do you want to!"

I don’t know if it was the fairy’s magic trick of riding on clouds and fog, or her voice was fascinating, or the four words “Helian Mingkong” were too shocking. Gongsun Xiaomei couldn’t remember what happened after that, and only remembered that she nodded subconsciously. Then the fairy reached out to her, and she also reached out. The only thing left was the change of light and shadow, and the sound of the wind roared. When she came to her senses, she had arrived at a new world.

The floating towers, purple air, and immortals who step on various magic weapons come and go freely, the halo flows, and the colorful ones are all there.

Therefore, there was no Gongsun Xiaomei in the world since then, only her legend was left. The beauty "Gongsun Family" in the line "There was a beauty in the past" also had a new interpretation, referring to both Gongsun aunt and Gongsun Xiaomei.

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For a long time after that, Gongsun Xiaomei felt not very at ease, fearing that one day she would open her eyes and realize that it was just a dream. But after that, she learned to walk on the sword, learned the meaning of those simple words, and practiced the powerful magic that can not only live forever, but also call the wind and rain, control thunder and lightning, and ignite the power of lightning... It was true, she finally felt relieved, it turned out that it was not a dream.

But what followed was another question, why was it me?

After reaching the world of cultivation, she learned a lot of things, such as qualifications. There are also mortals in the world of cultivation, and they are still unable to cultivate the truth, and the qualifications of mortals in the world are even worse than those in the world. Why is Pianpian favored by Tianshi Taoist Sect, one of the three sects of the world of cultivation, and even worshipped Zhenren Shouming, a Zhenren of the Chenyuan lineage, and became senior sisters with the former Empress of the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

"The word "responsiveness" is wonderful. Since you can't figure it out, why bother with it?" said Zhenren Shouming.

Yes, I can’t figure it out, why do I need to think about it again? Gongsun Xiaomei accepted all this, wandered freely in the new world, competed with the so-called prides of heaven, and shined.

However, after experiencing the blood and fire of Tai'a's secret realm and being rescued by Tianlanxuan and others, the elegant young man Dugu Jue said to her, "The new Tai'a Jian has chosen you, Gongsun Xiaomei!"

If the thunder divided the world, she would pick up the thought that she was about to forget.

Why is it me? Is there really a destiny? Just because my surname is Gongsun, which is the same surname as that woman tens of thousands of years ago? Also, I was born in the mortal world and was just an ordinary woman. Where did the martial arts that made me chased by the Gongsun family in the cultivation world come from? Not to mention the peerless sword technique "sword energy is blowing away" that almost drove the Gongsun family crazy. What was going on?

Many questions lingered in her mind. She kept looking back and hoped to find clues from it, but in vain.

Now, Qilin, one of the five gods, said that it has been waiting for itself, and it seems that it really responds to the saying, "There is heavenly destiny in the dark." However, seeking immortality and seeking the great way is to go against the heavens. How can cultivators believe in the nonsense of "the destiny of heaven"?

If her mother was still there, she would not be alone, would not meet Jin Ling'er, would not come to Jinling Tower, would not learn sword dance, would not leave Jinling Tower to fight swords, would not suddenly appear to learn peerless sword skills, would not kill evil thieves and climb to the top of the mountain, would not meet Helian Mingkong, would not follow her to the cultivation world, would not be chased, would not enter the Tai'a secret realm, would not meet Qilin...

All of this is linked together and cannot be missing.

A flash of inspiration in Gongsun Xiaomei's mind was really a coincidence. The coincidence was like the plot in a novel. The author used the lines of writing and ink, and the pen tips were flowing. The characters in the pen moved with his (her) like puppets. So, is there a story that describes itself as a blueprint? If this is true, who is the character who writes the pen?

So, she was very confused and asked again, "Why is it me?"

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The blue halo emitted by Taia Jian stretched and relaxed rhythmically, just like a living creature exhaling and inhaling.

"You chose me, have you been waiting for me?" Gongsun Xiaomei asked.

Then Gongsun Xiaomei felt funny that she was actually talking to a sword, which was really a bit crazy. She shook her head suddenly, trying to throw those doubts out of her mind and calm herself down.

She took a deep breath, and when she opened her eyes again, she smiled slightly, confident and calm, "It's still the master who is right. Since I can't figure it out, why do you need to think about it again? It's just a little trouble!" She held the sword in one hand and pinched the sword technique in the other hand. She saw the sword energy flowing around her, and the complex and ancient talismans appeared and dissipated, and a soft blue halo surrounded her body, as if covered with a layer of light gauze, noble and elegant, without any fireworks.

Before, she was caught off guard by the sudden sword energy because she was unprepared. Now she is prepared and she naturally needs to take a good look at the unparalleled sword energy of Tai A Jian for a while.

"Since you have said you chose me, then you are mine. You are waiting there, and I will pick you up now!"

She raised her legs and took a step forward. In an instant, the green halo of Taia Jian suddenly surged, and the sword energy spread around her was like boiling. A green light flashed, and a sword edge pierced her throat. She snorted coldly, and the blue light was strong all over her body, and there was an arc of electricity wandering. She saw that her body seemed to be slow and solid, slightly skewed. The blue sword edge passed by her white neck with a harsh sound of breaking wind, which was very dangerous.

However, this was the first step she took into the sword surround, so how could she dare to take it lightly?

As expected, before she could stabilize her body, the blue sword light came again. This time it was not one, but several, attacking her body. Seeing this situation, it seemed that she was going to stab her in a hole. She couldn't help but complain in her heart, who said that Tai Ajian chose her? It was obvious that the enemy was particularly jealous when they met. The so-called choice was like this?! Her pretty face turned cold and her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly. Instantly, she had already memorized the sword paths in her heart. Then, instinctively, her body reacted, tilted her head, raised her arms, bent down, twisted her waist, bent her knees, rotated, and turned around... It was done in one go, showing the feminine beauty and exquisite curves.

"Swish swish swish swish swish swish..." Jianfeng skipped past, and she barely avoided again.

"Hmph, that's all the means?" Gongsun Xiaomei sneered.

As if she was provoked, the Tai'a sword's green light was flourishing, and the sword edges appeared out of thin air faster than before, almost close to Gongsun Xiaomei. Even with the protection of blue lights all over her body, she still noticed the tingling and coldness. The sword light outside the sword surround was still like this, how should she deal with it if she reached the inside or faced Tai'a sword directly.

But these are not what Gongsun Xiaomei should consider now. How to avoid this wave of offensive is the top priority.

The sword light began to penetrate the blue light and acted as a defensive effect. The talismans flashing with electric light shone brightly. They wanted to repel the sword light, but the sword light was too powerful and had a strong momentum. In just a moment, Gongsun Xiaomei felt it was difficult to compete.

It is almost impossible to fight hard, so I can only dodge it, but so close, so fast, so many, so there is no time to understand all the sword paths. How should I do it?

"Let me think of a solution!" Gongsun Xiaomei said anxiously, and then something flashed through her mind.

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Continuing the previous movement, she lowered her head and nodded, wrapped herself around her body and curled up, and at the same time she turned her body, spread her arms and raised her chest and turned her head, and jumped lightly... The movement was flowing and natural, and once again avoiding the seemingly deadly attack of the sword light.

"This... is so familiar..." Gongsun Xiaomei thought so.

But as before, the sword light did not give her any breathing opportunity. The dense sword lights arrived again, with almost no gap. However, this time, Gongsun Xiaomei seemed to have found the trick and stopped panic. Instead, she completely relaxed her body, walked with her heart, and continued with the last movement.

And in the world, there seemed to be a sound of silk and bamboo, and the rhythm was in harmony with Gongsun Xiaomei's movements.

So, from a distance, Gongsun Xiaomei jumped and rotated lightly in the sword encirclement of Tai'a Jian. Her graceful figure was like a beautiful butterfly dancing, or like a slender and soft willow branch floating in the wind, and even more like floating petals falling in the air.

With the green sword tips, she was calm and composed, with clear face and white clothes, black hair dyed ink, eyes waving, and smiled with a clever smile. Lotus was born under her feet, her steps were light, and she took every step to satisfactory, always in the most appropriate position, looking pleasing to the eye, as if reading the most beautiful and rhythmic poem. Her body was as soft as willow catkins, her waist was graceful and folded, her arms were as soft as boneless, and her hands were lingering in a gentle manner, the clouds closed the moon, the flowing wind returned to the snow, and like a pen walking on the dragon depicting the painting.

What a graceful dance, it is truly a kind of thing, the pearls and tassels shining, the stars are shining, the flowers and garlands are fighting, the dragons and snakes are moving, it is already a school in heaven, and it is a birth in the world.

However, this is not just a dance, but also a sword dance.

Gongsun Xiaomei sometimes lowered her eyebrows and raised her hand, sometimes she relaxed her clouds' hands. The long sword in her hand was like a wonderful pen and a silk string. She drew lights in the dance, with the shape of a dragon flying and phoenix dancing.

He is like a banished immortal, proud and independent, with his skirt flying, his jade sleeves flying in the wind, his flowing light flying, his hazy and ethereal.

The blue sword edge is dense like rain, but Gongsun Xiaomei can always survive in such a beautiful and incredible way, and find the only life without any delay.

Just like this, Ruxian Ruo Ling, she walked towards Tai A Jian and got closer and closer.

If an outsider was surprised by this sword dance, he might have another strange idea - why does it seem that the Taia Jian Qingmang Sword Formation is catering to Gongsun Xiaomei's sword dance? Well, this statement is not appropriate enough. Perhaps it should be said that in order to adapt to this Qingmang Sword Formation, Gongsun Xiaomei's sword dance will have such a posture.

So, what is the truth?

If the ghost guard leader Gongsun Wulang, who was burned by the ashes of the city by the Jinglian Demon, was still alive, he might be able to see the clues, because Gongsun Xiaomei's sword dance was used in that night in a trance, which shocked Gongsun Wulang and his secretive skills.

It has a name, the sword energy is full of dance. Although it has a dance name, it is a real sword technique.

Gongsun Xiaomei is extremely intelligent. When she dodged the green sword edge for the second time, she had already grasped the flash of light. The sword edge was not chaotic, but had traces to follow. Tai'a sword was born from heaven and earth, and naturally had secretly conform to the heaven and earth. Then the sword energy it emitted naturally conforms to the way of heaven and earth. Therefore, if you want to avoid the Tai'a sword sword surround, you must take it naturally and integrate yourself into it.

But it is easier said than done. The realm of unity between man and nature and returning to nature is a difficult problem that many monks have spent millions of years to overcome. Could it be that Gongsun Xiaomei, this yellow-haired girl in the eyes of other monks, can surpass time to accumulate and complete what they cannot do?

It turns out that she can do it. Because the spark of vitality in the Qingming Sword Formation corresponds to the sword energy that is shining and blew, and she has learned this sword breath, although it is in an unconscious state.

What is the deepest way to remember?

It is not about not forgetting everything after you see it, but about burying it deeply in the body and subconsciously it can be used. This is the case when the body is concerned and moves first.

Gongsun Xiaomei, who is crazy about sword dancing, knows this well.

At first she was still in control of her mind and body, and she was at ease, but as she got closer to the center of the Tai'a Sword Sword Formation, she gradually felt difficult, and later she was almost exhausted. This method finally showed flaws. Even though she had a very fast reaction, there were always gaps between the mind, mind and body, even if it was just a moment, it almost killed her. At the critical moment, her mind was blank, but her body was involuntarily reacting.

She is like a small boat, wandering between the world, drifting with the flow.

At that moment, she finally knew the essence of the sword energy and the sword energy. The way of heaven and earth has changed a lot, and the sword energy derived from the Tai'a sword is closely related to the way of heaven, so it is naturally impossible to remain unchanged. Different places and at different moments, the way of heaven and earth has changed, and the sword energy used is naturally different. Even if the previous moment and the next moment, although it flows smoothly, it is no longer the same sword technique.

Why is it terrifying to dance with sword energy? Because it is always changing, there are no fixed moves. If you want to crack it, you need to exhaust its changes. But it changes all the time and there are countless possibilities. When countless possibilities meet countless possibilities, it is impossible to exhaust it.

However, her body remembers the feeling of using the sword energy to dance, so even if she let go of her thoughts, she can still follow the trend.

As a result, her figure became lighter and more agile. No matter how dense or terrifying the sword formation was, she was fearless, because there was a broad road in her eyes that reached the other side.

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The conversation was divided into two parts. When Gongsun Xiaomei fought with the Tai'a Sword Sword Formation in an unknown place, the Qilin was no longer found on the platform on the top of the mountain, and everyone was liberated one after another from the confinement of the cave light.

The first person to recover was Froretia. She saw the gloomy black air swaying. She returned to a graceful and charming beauty. As soon as she recovered, she flashed to a distance and picked up the nine-tailed fox curled up in her arms. Su Qinxuan's scream made people feel extremely heartbreaking. At this moment, she closed her eyes in the form of a white fox, hugged her head tightly with her front paws, and her body kept trembling, looking extremely pitiful.

"Little, kitten, how about the little fox?" Ao Xi was treated differently by Qilin and suffered the most "torture". The white dragon almost turned into a blood dragon. When it was confined and dissipated, she was exhausted and even had some difficulty in transforming into a human form. At this moment, her upper body recovered, but her lower body was still the dragon's tail, and she barely supported herself, and she was also weak in speaking.

Froletia hugged the nine-tailed fox and jumped to Ao Xi, squatted down and helped her up barely, and said, "The body is not in a state of irritation, as if the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness are stimulated. What's wrong with you?"

Ao Xi shook her head and signaled that she was not in trouble. Then she looked at the trembling white fox and frowned, "Sea of ​​Consciousness? Why is this happening?"

No matter how much you scold, Qilin's previous actions were indeed puzzled and angry, but as time went by, the white lights did not cause harm to them.

Froletia was just being controlled, and perhaps only felt fear. She came from the underworld, and it was considered the upper plane of the cultivation world. She should have been an invincible existence, but was suppressed by the Qilin and could not move. Since she came to the cultivation world, she had only suffered losses in the hands of Su Qinxuan and the black-necked Crane. The so-called three things are just a coincidence. I think the first two times were just a coincidence, but the third time happened. At that moment, she finally let go of her arrogance and fearlessness and took Emperor Nianqing's advice to her heart-"Maoer, don't take it lightly, the cultivation world is not as simple as you think!"

Yes, which one is simple, magical artifact, immortal artifact, heavenly fire, undead feather clothes, demons, is very simple, Floretia agrees deeply.

Qilin was kind-hearted, and Ao Xi was unwilling to admit it at first, but the white light did have healing effects.

At that time, she saw her two little sisters being restrained, and heard Su Qinxuan's screams, and was instantly dominated by anger, and she wanted to fight against Qilin to death. Under the urge of powerful anger, the five elements in her body echoed the five elements in the dragon ball, and the five elements were born, and suddenly showed an explosive growth. That kind of violentness was millions of times more terrifying than the previous power of the water spirit in the inner organs. The power of the water spirit has made her die. How can this power of the five elements be underestimated? But she doesn't care and let her wander among the limbs and bones.
To be continued...