long night walk

Chapter 434: Sword Willow
It turned out that what the two of them wanted was never a hot and intense love at first sight.

There is little vulgar rhyme, nature loves Qiushan.

The way of husband and wife between them is a simple horoscope: never get tired of seeing each other, never get tired after a long time.

Who can say that such a couple will not last long.

There are green hills in your chest, so why bother to follow others to see peach blossoms.

Fang Geyu is not disgusted with this peaceful and peaceful memory.

But she knew what kind of undercurrent was hidden behind this tranquility.

If not, how could the big snake, which is a dragon, swallow its body and hide its belly, fall into the devil and sink into the abyss.

The picture in front of me turns again, I don't know how many years have passed.

The battle between the righteous and the evil ways is coming to an end.

Of the six rivers in the demon world, five of them were cut off by the sword master Tianxi, only Shu Ci, the head of the six rivers, was buried in the place where demons were planted, Mount Taiqi.

Each of the six rivers in the demon world has a special ability. Since they can be the top of all the rivers, in the three thousand planes of the huge demon world of Mingzhou, their strength and status are second only to the existence of the demon king.

This Northern Expedition has been a crucial battle since ancient times.

If the head of the river in the Demon Realm can be silenced in Taiqi Mountain forever, Liuhe will be removed from the world forever.

For this battle, the immortal sects of all parties are well prepared.

If Mohe Shuci could plant the Seal of the Demon Sealing Golden Immortal on her body while Mohe Shuci was asleep, the casualties would be greatly reduced.

The terrain of Taiqi Mountain is steep, easy to defend and difficult to attack. There are three thousand groups of demons dormant in the mountain, and there are countless ancient killing barriers to protect the mountain.

The forces of various immortal sects almost came out in full force, just to completely eradicate the harm of Liuhe.

This year, the master of Tianxi Sword Sect successfully ascended to the position of Jinxian, with profound Taoism and mysterious spirit, not to mention the world, even in the fairy world, he is also an incomparably noble and powerful existence, and he has won the blessings of the immortals. Cut heavy weight.

In this battle against demons, he took Tianxi Thirteen Swords and most of his disciples with him to Taiqi Mountain.

Dudu left the witch Aluo beside him in the White Camel Mountain.

Although Fang Geyu couldn't understand what he meant by this move, he must have his own reasons.

But she understood that this reasoning was useless. Through those screen memories, Fang Geyu could see that the witch Aluo was a very paranoid and crazy person, fragile and sensitive.

From all over the sect, all the disciples with some strength were taken to the northern demon land, but she, the demon clan, was left in the human world, so it was inevitable that they would not think too much.

The war started again.

The picture Fang Geyu saw was messy and blurry, and sometimes he could vaguely see the tragic scene of the battle between the monks and the demons, and the whole world was filled with a hazy blood that couldn't go away.

And Yihe Shuci, who is said to be buried on Mount Taiqi, has never been able to find out its real body.

Just when someone in the righteous way proposed to set fire to the mountain to force the speech of Shu, a major event out of control happened.

One of the three sects, the fourth Xuanwu Hall of Ten Zang Hall of Cangwu Palace, the master of Zhisu Hall, died tragically in a hanging cave in the mountain.

For a great person like Cangwu Ten Zangdian, even if there are extremely rare sacrifices in the battle between righteousness and evil, all of them are tragic and earth-shattering.

But the master of Zhisu Hall died without a sound. When everyone found her, her soul had been taken out, her body had been air-dried, and she was hung upside down in the cave with no dignity.

And the magical weapon that hangs her above the cave is not a side object, but the Baili Sword Willow that can only be possessed by the direct disciples of the Tianxi Sword Sect.

The Baili Sword Willow is a magical weapon forged by the current sword master himself. Its lethality is also extremely impressive, and it has already recognized its master.

And this master is naturally the only disciple of the current sword master, the witch A Rao.

The mysterious death of Zhisu, the master of the Xuanwu Palace, undoubtedly caused the whole family of immortals to explode.

Among them, Cangwu Palace was the most angry, but the remaining nine halls of Cangwu Palace, except for the gloomy complexion and oppressive atmosphere, were all silent.

On the contrary, the other aristocratic cultivation families all frowned and began to question.

"The sword willow that strangled Lord Zhisu was a magic weapon that the sword master gave to his beloved disciple. Could it be that Master Zhisu's death is related to Tianxi Sword Sect?"

"Bastard, who are you questioning?" Someone immediately said angrily, "Tianxi Huanghuang Tianzong, all the disciples under the name are gentlemen, how could they do such cruel things."

"They're all gentlemen? I don't think so. Isn't there just an abandoned devil on the White Camel Mountain?"

"Master Sword Master has no plan left. He has long since imprisoned the abandoned demon in the mountain. Maybe he is worried about the evil of this demon?"

"Defense by day and night, after all, it is difficult to guard against house thieves."

"Keeping a tiger is a problem. After all, Lord Sword Master was too young and soft back then. If I were to say that in the battle to break the Demon Gate, I should have turned the wasteland capital into ashes one by one with the Thunder Talisman. Since then, the world has been clean, how nice it is.”

The crowd of onlookers became more and more noisy. At first, it was just whispers, but as the wave of sound superimposed, it gradually converged into a chaotic sound that could destroy people's hearts.

See this scene.

Fang Geyu thought to himself, this righteous world is about to change after all.

The Sword Master Tianxi stood at the head of the crowd, his eyes were lowered as if he was meditating, and he was clearly in the supreme position, but at this moment, he looked a little lonely.

Just when the situation was about to intensify, a figure walked out of Cangwu Palace.

"The dead are the most important. Now that the bones of the master of my palace are still cold, everyone is chattering here, guessing without authorization, and provoking the truth. Are you thinking that there is no one in Cangwu Palace?"

The speaker is none other than the supreme ruler of Cangwu Palace, Palace Master Yin Baishuang.

She was dressed in a green gown with a white gauze robe, and a white dragon pattern embroidered on her shoulders. She was as beautiful as an orchid in an empty valley, but her eyes turned cold and sharp as she glanced at everyone, and immediately stopped all questioning voices.

At the head of the crowd, he finally raised his eyebrows slowly, his black and white eyes were so clear, and he looked at this woman who looked like a breeze from the God Realm.

Yin Baishuang's eyes slowly turned away from the crowd, there was sadness in her eyes for losing her siblings, but it was quickly concealed, she bowed to him, and said: "Dare to ask the sword master, this sword willow is from the Tianxi Sword Zong."

"Yes."

"Ask the sword master again, this sword willow was forged by the sword master himself, and it is the only one in the world."

"Only this one."

She straightened up slowly, looking directly at his face: "In this way, there must be no murderer in this world who is stupid enough to leave the only evidence that can prove his true identity after killing someone, right? ?”

In a few words, he dismissed the serious gaffe as nothing more than planting blame.

The sword master didn't speak.

She continued: "I don't think that the apprentice next to the sword master is so capable of overcoming the prohibition you personally set. Since she is a disciple of the sword master, there is no reason for her to appear here. Isn't there?"

"Gongzhu Yin doesn't need to bother to defend this little disciple." He lowered his head and fondled the one-inch sword willow wrapped around his fingertips, and said calmly: "This thing can't be faked, besides me, she is the only one in this world who can drive this things."

His answer surprised everyone.

He continued: "Palace Master Yin is wrong about one more thing. I did order her to be prohibited from going down the mountain, but I did not prohibit her from freedom."

Hearing this, someone's face changed at that time and said: "Master Sword Master, don't you think this move is very inappropriate?"

"What's wrong?" He asked back: "She is my disciple, not a sinner. I don't know what crime she committed, or is it because of the prejudice of the world that she should be put in invisible shackles?"

His gaze was still calm: "I accept my apprentice, but I don't want her to be looked down upon by others."

(End of this chapter)