The first talisman, the arrogant lady

Chapter 167 Heading to the Holy Land 1
Jiang Limei looked at Han Yuzheng's face with resentment, "Hey, it's really not the knife I controlled, don't put on an expression that I will do anything to get rid of you."

Han Yuzheng couldn't hear Jiang Limei's words, but when he saw Xueying Crazy Saber coming to the location of the hot spring villa, he was surprised, "Huh?"

Jiang Limei also discovered at this time that the place they came from was exactly where Jun Moqing and Jing He were.

The speed of the Xueying Crazy Knife suddenly accelerated, and the handle of the knife flew away from Han Yuzheng's hand. Han Yuzheng turned over and landed a few times, and saw that the palm of his hand was rubbed off by the rapid movement of the knife handle. Pieces of skin.

Han Yuzheng heard the roar of the beast, "Xiao Qing!"

He guessed that Jun Moqing was in trouble, so he rushed to the source of the sound immediately.

However, when he arrived, he only saw beast corpses all over the place, and Jun Moqing who was exhausted and exhausted.

"Xiao Qing, what's the matter?" Han Yuzheng quickly walked to Jun Moqing's side.

"Master Qingyun seized the house!" Jun Mo Qing insisted on standing up, but the beasts she summoned had exhausted her physical strength, how could she have the strength to stand up again.

"I'll help you chase!" Han Yuzheng understood in his heart how important Jing He was to Jun Moqing, so he chased after him without saying a word.

Jun Moqing stuffed a few pills into his mouth, and then rode on an extremely fast snow sculpture, looking for the whereabouts of Shen Yuran and the others.

Shen Yuran's face is full of depression now, they obviously have the upper hand, why are they the ones who escaped?

But due to Master Qingyun's gloomy face, Shen Yuran did not dare to refute.

"My lord, why are we leaving?"

"I underestimated Jing He. Every time we wanted to do something to Jun Moqing, he resisted very much." Master Qingyun smiled sinisterly, "When I completely control this body, I will catch it later. Jun Moqing is not too late."

Shen Yuran looked at Jing He's god-like face and felt a burst of regret.Master Qingyun does not have Jing He's temperament, even if he is occupying Jing He's body now, it still makes people feel that his appearance and temperament do not match.

Shen Yuran glanced curiously at the Snow Shadow Knife in Master Qingyun's hand, and asked, "My lord, why does the knife in my hand have such a big reaction when this knife appears?"

Jiang Limei in Snow Shadow Crazy Saber looked at the scene outside with a solemn expression.

Although he couldn't see who was in Jing He's body now, he knew that the guy with Jing He's face must not be Jing He.He even felt that this guy was a fake.

In any case, he never thought that Jing He, who was so powerful that he could almost be said to be a metamorphosis, would be framed by his master.

Master Qingyun explained: "The one in my hand is Xueying Crazy Knife, the work of Duan Feng. The one in your hand is not yet finished, so it has not been named yet. It is the work of Weishengtu Hanhen."

"Hate it?" Shen Yuran had already put the knife into her body, she looked at the black crescent-shaped mark condensed on the back of her hand, and fell into deep thought.

"Weishengtu and Duan Feng were often compared before they were alive. Everyone said that Duan Feng's forging talent was higher than that of Weishengtu. Ever since Duan Feng forged the Snow Shadow Knife, Weishengtu's reputation It is even more impossible to compare with Duan Feng." When Master Qingyun spoke, there was a look of jealousy on his face, as if he felt the same.

Shen Yuran is very familiar with the expression on Master Qingyun's face. This expression is the same as when she saw Jun Moqing, full of unwillingness and resentment, but helpless.

"So Weishengtu built this scimitar of mine to prove that he can win Duan Feng?" Shen Yuran touched the mark on the back of his hand, and the knife hidden in the mark trembled slightly, as if answering her question.

"That's right, but he had more heart than strength, and died of exhaustion in order to forge this saber." Master Qingyun said flatly, "It was your unwillingness and jealousy that awakened this saber."

Shen Yuran said: "My lord, can I name this knife?"

"Name it? It's fine. Your saber is a semi-finished product. If you choose a name, it will have spirituality in the future, and it will be better for you to drive."

"From now on, you will be called Wuyue Scimitar." Shen Yuran looked at the mark affectionately and said.

Master Qingyun was noncommittal, he looked down at Xueying Crazy Knife, and flicked his fingers on the knife, "Soon, this knife will be able to form a knife spirit."

"Sword Spirit? How is this formed?" Shen Yuran knew that the Snow Shadow Knife in Master Qingyun's hands was more powerful than his Wuyue Scimitar. With Master Qingyun's greedy temperament, he would definitely take good things for himself .

Master Qingyun said lightly: "It's better that you don't know. Now, you and I go to the Holy Land and find a blacksmith to forge your Wuyue scimitar to perfection."

Although Shen Yuran had some complaints about Master Qingyun's concealment of her sword spirit, but when Master Qingyun said that she would take her to the Holy Land to reforge the semi-finished Wuyue Scimitar, she was really happy from the bottom of her heart.

Master Qingyun glanced at Shen Yuran lightly, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

Naturally, he would not tell Shen Yuran that he wanted to borrow Jiang Limei's soul to forcibly form a sword spirit.

Because Jiang Limei was the master chosen by Xueying Crazy Knife himself, so when Jiang Limei was accidentally sucked into the blade by Xueying Crazy Knife for the first time, he had already tampered with Jiang Limei's soul and the knife.

The chosen owner of the Wuyue Scimitar is Shen Yuran, and he also plans to throw Shen Yuran's soul into the blade after forging the Wuyue Scimitar into a finished product in the future, making her the sword spirit of the Wuyue Scimitar.

By then, he will have the two most powerful knives!One must know that Weishengtu and Duan Feng's reputation is so great that even the forging geniuses of the Holy Land generations can hardly compare with them.

Jun Mo rode the snow sculpture lightly, searching for the whereabouts of Shen Yuran and Master Qingyun from high above.

She heard the sound of explosions, and immediately drove the snow sculpture to the source of the sound.

I saw the waterfall that hung down like a silk satin, splashed in the sky with an incredible posture, and the water spray stabbed at Han Yuzheng and Tangyuan like a sharp knife.

After a while, Han Yuzheng and Tangyuan knocked down the waterfall.

"What about them?" Jun Moqing asked anxiously.

Han Yuzheng pursed his lips, shook his head with a pale face, "Let them run away."

The flowers on Tangyuan's head drooped, and she said nothing.

"Where did you go?" Jun Mo clenched his fists angrily, wishing he could find Master Qing Yun and get his skin cramped!

Han Yuzheng shook his head, "I don't know, they disappeared after entering this waterfall."

The sound of the waterfall rushing down is very loud, like thousands of horses galloping past, it is deafening.

Jun Mo lightly drove the snow sculpture close to the waterfall, and then took out a power-sensing spell, and moved the spell around the edge of the waterfall, wanting to see what tricks are hidden in the waterfall.

However, the talisman did not respond at all. She frowned and coughed twice.

Han Yuzheng looked at Jun Moqing nervously, "Xiao Qing, don't worry, I will help you find Jing He back!"

"Maybe they went to the Holy Land." Jun Mo suddenly figured it out.

Jing He said that there are many entrances to the Holy Land, but it is difficult to enter the Holy Land if you are not strong enough.Unless there is a big fight in the holy land, which causes time and space distortion, the boundary between Shenglan Continent and the holy land will be blurred. If people happen to be at the border at this time, it is easy to cross the border in a daze.

She asked Han Yuzheng, "Where's Jiang Limei? I saw his knife fly into Master Qingyun's hand."

"He flew into the knife." Han Yuzheng said truthfully.

Jun Mo listened lightly to Jing He's mention of Jiang Limei being sucked into the knife and Master Qingyun helping Jiang Limei out. She immediately understood that Master Qingyun must have done something else.

"Let's go, let's go to Qingyun College!" Jun Mo asked Han Yuzheng and the snow sculptures on the glutinous rice balls.

Geng Tu, the principal of Qingyun College, has been to the Holy Land.If you ask Geng Tu, you will definitely know how to enter the Holy Land.

"I don't know if Principal Geng is trustworthy." Jun Mo muttered in a low voice, people should not be judged by appearances, Master Qingyun pretended to be so amiable at first, but what happened?What a hypocrite!
Tangyuan knew about the friendship between Principal Geng and Jing He, and it never disliked Geng Tu, so she explained: "Chichiji..."

The baby knows that Principal Geng has a very good relationship with the master!

Principal Geng is a good man!
Ben Baobao can feel a layer of separation between the master and that despicable guy Qingyun, but the master and Principal Geng are old friends, and there is no strange sense of distance between them.

"Fortunately, that's the case." Jun Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

After she told the snow sculpture which direction to fly, she seriously used spiritual power to take care of her body.The body is the capital of revolution, no matter how anxious she is, she must calm down.

On the way to Qingyun College, the spiritual power in Jun Moqing's body soared, and she broke through again, from the early stage of the eighth stage to the middle stage of the eighth stage.But she didn't show a smile on her face, her current rank was far from enough.

The students of Qingyun College are now preparing for the exam, and there is a tense atmosphere in the school.After all, everyone wants to get good grades.

The snow eagle sang in the sky, which attracted the attention of the students.

The students saw a big snow-white bird with strong and powerful wings like an eagle, flying towards Qingyun College from a distance.It was like a huge cloud, rolling over from a distance.

Its wings flapped, forming gusts of powerful wind.

The hair of many students was directly blown into lunatics by the wind.

"Principal Geng, Jun Moqing has something to ask for an interview! Please forgive me for driving him inside because of an emergency." Jun Moqing poured spiritual power into his voice and shouted loudly.

Geng Tu's voice fell into Jun Moqing's ears, "Come here and talk to me in detail."

Jun Mo followed the voice lightly and quickly found Geng Tu.

The students looked at the flying away snow sculpture and talked a lot.

"Jun Moqing? How did she become so powerful?"

"Isn't this snow sculpture her contract beast? Why did you let it go?"

"Jun Moqing is a talisman master, so it's not surprising that he doesn't contract beasts, right?"

"I heard that she is very prestigious in the cold country. Not only did she drive the beasts to defeat the evil spirits and heretics, she also saved the people of the cold country, and her prestige in the cold country greatly increased."

Geng Tu only took a sip of tea when he saw Jun Moqing, Han Yuzheng and Tangyuan appear in his office.

"Hey?" Geng Tu asked strangely when he saw Jun Moqing and the others in a panic.

In this Shenglan Continent, no one can do anything to the people Jing He protects. Geng Tu is very surprised, who can make Jing He's precious Jun Moqing like this, isn't this courting death?
If Jing He found out, that person must have been abused to a new level.

Jun Moqing used simple language to tell Geng Tu the ins and outs of the matter.

After Geng Tu understood what Master Qingyun was like, although she showed a surprised expression, she never interrupted.She didn't open her mouth until Jun Moqing explained her purpose and asked her how to enter the Holy Land.

"I haven't seen you in just a few days. You have reached the middle of the eighth level from the third level, which is really rare. Your talent and hard work can surprise people even in the Holy Land, but... a little guy like you only needs a little time in the Holy Land." If you stand out, you will be killed. Talent only represents the possibility of the future, and you will not be able to reach the height you should have if you die."

Jun Moqing looked at Geng Tu's worried eyes and shook his head, "I know the Holy Land is dangerous, but I have to go."

She originally wanted to practice hard, and under Jing He's guidance, she reached the tenth level before going to the Holy Land to find her younger brother.But now Master Qingyun occupies Jing He's body, she must enter the Holy Land as soon as possible.

"Alas..." Geng Tu pinched the bridge of his nose wearily, "Since you have made up your mind to go, let me go with you."

Jun Moqing could see that Geng Tu was reluctant to go to the Holy Land again, but Geng Tu also cared about Jing He very much, so he reluctantly went.However, Jun Moqing didn't say anything pretentious. She was unfamiliar with the place of life when she went to the Holy Land. If Geng Tu didn't go, the hope of finding Jing He would be much reduced.

"Give me an hour, and I'll find you after I've settled the school's affairs." As the principal of Qingyun College, Geng Tu must be responsible for the teachers and students of the school.

"Okay, I'll wait for you at Wanfengyuan." Jun Mo nodded lightly. She was going to the Holy Land, and she had to explain to her father and the emperor.

Jun Mo returned to the Wanfeng Courtyard lightly, and in a trance, she saw the burning maple leaves again.

Under the fiery maple tree is Jing He's boundless smiling face, the world pales with a smile, only his amazing years there are left.

She blinked her eyes, and when she looked again, there were no maple trees.

Some are just white snow all over the ground, which makes people's hearts desolate.

"Xiaoqing, don't be sad, just smile." Han Yuzheng squeezed out a stiff smile, he doesn't know how to laugh, and often laughs unconsciously.If you ask him to laugh by himself, the smile will be uglier than crying.

Jun Moqing showed a standard smile, "I'm going to write a letter."

Picking up the pen, Jun Moqing's hand paused, how should she write?

Although the emperor is not Jing He's biological father, the emperor has long regarded Jing He as his own son. If something happens to Jing He, how can the emperor withstand this blow?

Jun Mo thought for a while, and decided to tell the emperor that he and Jing He still wanted to play again, and would they go back soon.

As for Jun Shengxuan and Qi Yuan, Jun Moqing told the truth directly.

(End of this chapter)