Junior sister, she cultivates the way of life

Chapter 431 Yuntan has a Dragon Palace

Fu Zhu understood her lip language, and her memory was suddenly pulled back to the secret realm of Mengyuan, where Yun Tan recited ancient words and there was a scene of moonlight pouring down.

Suddenly, waves of wind swept over.

Zhu Wei stood in front of Yue Su and set up a barrier.

Fu Zhu and Yun Tan looked over and saw Gong Qingchang with disheveled hair, looking extremely disheveled.

"It is not possible to escape from the cycle of reincarnation."

Fu Zhu's eyes were cold, he pointed his toes and flew into the layers of air waves. Hua Yi glanced over here and then immersed himself in the magic sword, and the weapon and its spirit became one.

In Gong Qingchang's sight, the colorful glazed sword was shining brightly and breathtakingly, and a look of pity flashed in his eyes.

He knew he was going to lose this battle, but he was unwilling to accept that. The only way he could have a chance to make a comeback was to blow up his own body and leave the world.

The physical body of the cultivator in the fusion state exploded, generating enormous energy. The entire South China Sea was in turmoil. The sound of the waves crashing was like the roar of spring thunder, which made people's ears tinnitus and their souls tremble.

Gong Qingchang shouted: "Wuxi Immortal Sword, one day, you will recognize me as..." your master.

Before he finished speaking, Gong Qingchang's eyes widened, and he clearly saw the girl holding a beautiful sword like glass, which prevented him from dying.

Fu Zhu swung his sword, and the gust of air caused by Gong Qingchang's self-explosion was instantly flattened.

Over the South China Sea, the sky became bright again.

The Gong family, which was the most powerful family in the South China Sea, fell from then on.

The rest of the retainers and descendants of the side branches were either killed or injured, just like monkeys scattering when the tree falls.

Fu Zhu carried a sword on his back, the light of the Wuxi Immortal Sword was so dazzling that none of the forces in the South China Sea hidden in the dark dared to make a move.

She looked back, and in an instant, a sword flashed and slashed towards the invisible luck.

Fu Zhu's voice reached everyone's ears. She said, "Today, I will sever the destiny of the sword path in the South Sea. For the next thousand years, no sword immortal will be born in the South Sea again."

Meng Qiubo looked at the girl with complicated feelings, feeling shocked by her growth rate.

She will surpass Venerable Qingyun.

Needless to say.

Fu Zhu walked in front of Yue Su, and Huayi appeared from the sword. She was dressed in a red dress that was gorgeous and warm, but her face was extremely cold, without a trace of worldly air.

Meng Qiubo bowed and greeted: "Senior Jianling, you have followed Venerable Qingyun for many years, do you have any way to save Susu?"

"Have."

Suddenly, several eyes fell on Huayi.

The surprise and doubt in Gong Mingxin's eyes were the most obvious. In her opinion, in Yue Su's situation, even the gods would be powerless to save him. However, the sword spirit of the Wuxi Immortal Sword said that there was a way to save Yue Su. It turned out that her vision was too low and she could not touch the higher-level things.

Huayi glanced at Yuntan and said, "The Ten Thousand Year Cold Jade Bed can temporarily save her life."

Although it was "temporarily" but Zhu Wei was still so happy that her eyes were filled with tears.

Meng Qiubo's brows were still furrowed. He had only heard of the Ten Thousand Years Frost Jade Bed, but he had no idea where it was. He looked at Yue Su's pale face and slowed down his voice, "We have so many people in the Lianxing Sword Sect. Grandpa Meng will send a letter back with his flying sword. He will definitely find the Ten Thousand Years Frost Jade Bed."

Hua Yi's red lips opened and closed as she said, "No need to look for it. The whereabouts of the Ten Thousand Year Cold Jade Bed is right in front of us."

Several people looked at each other, not understanding what he meant. Yun Tan crossed his hands in front of him and refused, "That's my bed, I won't lend it to you!"

The woman's white clothes were whiter than snow, her face was extremely beautiful, her wide sleeves fluttered in the wind, she looked like an immortal.

She killed so many South China Sea monks by herself, which shows that she is very powerful and not easy to offend.

Meng Qiubo lowered her attitude: "Miss, if you are willing to lend me the Ten Thousand Years Cold Jade Bed, I, Zhaoyingshan, can agree to any conditions." She pointed at herself and said in a funny tone: "What is the point of me, Yuntan, asking you for Zhaoyingshan's conditions?"

Meng Qiubo was speechless for a moment, and Zhu Wei asked softly, "What will Miss Yuntan do for you to lend us the Ten Thousand Years Cold Jade Bed?"

Yun Tan thought about it and shook his head: "None of you have any treasures worthy of my attention."

Even if there were treasures, she would always just grab them.

Fu Zhu seemed to be thinking about something, and said, "The Dulu Immortal Sword belongs to you."

Yun Tan's eyes lit up, and he asked again to confirm: "You won't ask me to go back again in the future, right?"

After all, the girl in front of him was very troublesome. If she forcibly summoned the Du Lu Sword, he might not be able to stay.

It would be best if she was willing to give the sword to me.

Fu Zhu said: "Once a word is spoken, there is no regret."

Yue Su wanted to pull her sleeve and tell her that it was not worth exchanging it for a magic sword, but Fu Zhu turned his eyes, smiled, and said softly:
"One more sword or one less sword, it makes no difference to me."

"Besides, the Wuxi Immortal Sword is still in my hand."

Fu Zhu realized something when she said this. Yun Tan loved the treasure. She saw her own Shuang Xue Ming once and the Du Lu Fairy Sword once, and she wanted to possess them both.

But the Wuxi Fairy Sword is more beautiful, yet she has never asked for it.

Fu Zhu raised his eyes and glanced at Yun Tan, as if trying to see through her thoughts, but he could not understand anything.

She was like a mist.

Yun Tan glanced at Yosu's condition casually, and put his hand under his snow-white sleeves on her wrist. He looked at everyone and said, "My Dragon Palace is far away from the South China Sea. I'll take the people away first. You can come here by yourselves."

Without consulting anyone, she disappeared with Yosu.

Zhu Wei and Fu Zhu looked at each other: "Junior sister, what did she just say was, Dragon Palace?"

Yun Bai guessed: "Is she a real dragon?"

Meng Qiubo couldn't figure out Yun Tan's intentions either. He was silent for a long time and asked speculatively, "Maybe?"

Fu Zhu intuitively knew that Yun Tan's true form was definitely not a dragon, but it was rumored that dragons loved all kinds of treasures, and Yun Tan's personality was somewhat consistent with that.

She had heard Sanqing mention that there was a Dragon Palace at the bottom of the sea, with palaces made of colored glaze, lamps made of luminous pearls, and the ground paved with crystal and jade, but it was only a rumor and no one had ever seen it.

Hua Yi looked at the sea and said calmly, "She robbed the Dragon Palace."

Fu Zhu was stunned and said, "Senior Huayi seems to know her very well."

The sword spirit woman said "hmm" and didn't elaborate.

She turned her head and said softly, "I'm going to look for her."

Hua Yi knew the location of the Dragon Palace, which saved Fu Zhu a lot of trouble. Zhu Wei softened his attitude and said, "Senior, I want to go with you."

Meng Qiubo and Yun Bai would not be able to feel at ease and want to go with him unless they saw with their own eyes that Yue Su was safe.

Hua Yi said, "She doesn't like too many people."

Meng Qiubo felt it was very strange as he listened. This senior sword spirit was thinking too much about that woman.

Zhu Wei said in a gentle voice: "Brother Yunbai, Senior Meng, I will always be with Yousu, don't worry."

“Someone still needs to clean up the mess in the South China Sea.”

Meng Qiubo and Yun Bai did not insist. After all, this was Huayi's request. She was the sword spirit of the Wuxi Sword and had once followed Venerable Qingyun. Her words had a certain authority.