The story of immortality with female support

Chapter 868 Swap
After taking a few steps in a row, there was no response, and something was wrong.The alley of life and death is not for monks from all over the world to come and shop.

"Why didn't you respond?" Unsurprisingly, "he" couldn't bear it any longer, "Don't play tricks in front of me."

"The way I came from was exactly the same as that day. That day was deliberately guided by Xiao Baiye, and today I walked out after estimating the previous route. Maybe Xiao Baiye was telling me this way. The road should be walked like this, and you can get away." Jiajia said and landed steadily on the ground, "There is still a glimmer of life on the way, it is the gate of life, I now understand why the one who was carried out at that time There is nothing serious about the cultivator. Even though people are known as the ruthless Demon Dao Life and Death Gate, this time they did not intend to completely take human life. Therefore, my thoughts at the time should be correct. It’s just about the demeanor of the sect, it’s not about taking other people’s lives.”

"Everyone in the Life and Death Sect can do this. How can we be content to be inferior? This trip, the high-level sect did not give any explanations. Maybe it depends on my own understanding. My Kunlun has never been established for the purpose of fighting ruthlessly." This sect, if I really set up a life-and-death killing array this time, I'm afraid there will be no such thing again." As Jiajia said, she took another step, seeing that the bottom of the alley was only a few steps away. Wei Wei sighed, "It turns out that someone has broken into this place long ago, and the moves are exactly the same, exactly."

"If you walk over like this, I'm afraid you won't be able to experience much of the assassination techniques of the Gate of Life and Death!" "He" thought for a while, and teased, "Is it interesting? Just come and walk around."

"Whether it is interesting or not depends on the individual." Jia Jia replied, "I am not afraid of the living elite monks of the Life and Death Gate, so how can I be afraid of the dead things of the Six Arts? The essence of the way of assassination has never been what I pursue, so I don't need to experience it."

After the last sentence, Jiajia has already taken the last step. There is a soft suction on the wall at the bottom of the alley, and the whole person is sucked out by a huge suction just now. The outside world is still the eight doors with different lives and deaths. At the gate, Jiajia couldn't see the sky when she looked up, only a large area of ​​poor white.

Just now, there was a slight sound of rubbing, and there was another person beside him. The feeling of being peeped surprised Jiajia, and she turned around quickly. Unsurprisingly, it was the real Mingjian.

"I've met Master Mingjian." Jia Jia saluted quickly.

Master Mingjian nodded slightly, as if he was also a little surprised: "You came out so soon, it seems that your six arts are really not to be underestimated!"

Jiajia smiled, and was about to say a few words of self-effacing, when a sudden change happened.

She was in the gate, because she stepped in the wrong direction at the beginning, she was attacked, so she naturally sacrificed the Wufeng sword at that time, just in case, until she left the eight gates, she did not take back the Wufeng sword.

But now, the Wufeng sword worn by her side suddenly came out of its sheath, and met the Liaoyan sword.

Jiajia was shocked: "Wufengjian, come back!"

But it was too late to shout, the Wufeng Sword still hit the Lianyan Sword with a single blow, "Ding——" There was a soft sound, Mingjian Daoist is a sword repairer, under the attack, the zhenqi of the body protection spontaneously opened, The body-protecting qi of sword cultivators varies from person to person, and some of them are very aggressive.

Unfortunately, Master Mingjian is this type of swordsman.

The moment his protective zhenqi opened, Jiajia, who was born with a sense of fighting spirit, hurriedly hid aside, and the Wufeng sword broke free from Jiajia's control. Seeing that the situation was wrong, he hurriedly wanted to escape to Jiajia's side , but in an instant Master Mingjian grabbed the hilt of the sword: "Huh? This sword is very dishonest!"

The Wufeng sword trembled, trying to break free, but in the end he couldn't break free from Daoist Kai Mingjian.

Master Mingjian reached out and snapped the blade of the Wufeng Sword: "Wufeng started to strike, no wonder he has such a big temper!" Having said that, he glanced at Jiajia, "Such a violent temper is not in line with you."

"The talisman does not match, this junior has his own decision, thank you for your guidance, senior, please return the junior's Wufeng sword." Jia Jia stepped forward, for some reason, a little anger grew in her heart, and she stepped forward and said.

Perhaps because of the spiritual connection with Wufengjian, Wufengjian also felt her anger, and the trembling became more and more severe.

"Really? But since you called me senior, you have always understood the principle of respecting seniors! When you and I meet, you can't help but say, attack me with a sword, and if you say it, it's your fault!" Master Mingjian saw. Glancing at her, he stretched out his hand to caress Wufengjian, "This is your natal flying sword, can you jump out and hurt me without your order?"

As soon as these words came out, the trembling of Wufengjian stopped instantly. Although there was no specific language to talk to it, Jiajia also felt a bit of Wufengjian's uneasiness and depression.

"Senior, there are no outsiders here. You and I know what's going on. Right now, you can decide what the junior wants to do. You might as well say it bluntly. The junior still doesn't believe that you have such a great ability to make the senior use it on purpose." Come on faint."

"Okay, I'll just say it straight, let me take a look at this sword." Master Mingjian stared at Wufeng Sword, as if he was really interested in it, "I love swords so much that the world can't help it." As you all know, my original Dao name was actually 'Famous Sword', after I entered the Tibetan God, because the Dao name of 'Famous Sword' was too sharp, I changed to the word Mingjian."

"That's even worse. The Wufeng Sword is the junior's natal flying sword. How can you use the natal flying sword?" Jia Jia frowned, staring at him and said, "What's more, seniors love swords and become crazy. True love, what should the junior do if I borrow a loan for hundreds or thousands of years?"

"You don't believe in my character?" Master Mingjian raised his eyebrows, seemingly surprised.

Jiajia thought about it for a while, and said: "The younger generation doesn't know the character of the senior. What's more, there is nothing wrong with borrowing hundreds of thousands of years to the outside world. It's just the bitter fruit of it, and only the younger generation knows it."

"Having said so much, what exactly do you want to say?" Master Mingjian approached the Wufeng Sword, staring at the tip of the sword as if he was in high spirits, his eyes were not even willing to give Jiajia alms.

"Forgive me for my blunt words, juniors don't borrow."

"Huh?" Daoist Ming Jian didn't take the time to glance at her until this time, "So stingy! You're just like Qin Ya, after all, you're willing to borrow what you want!"

"No matter what." Jiajia refused to let go.

"Really don't borrow it?" Master Mingjian seemed a little surprised and dissatisfied with Jiajia's persistence, holding the thinnest blade of the Wufeng Sword thoughtfully with one hand.

His seemingly random movements startled Jiajia: no one knows her Wufeng sword better than her, the weakest point of Wufeng sword is on the blade, of course, it is also the sharpest for killing people The point is only based on the cultivation of Mingjian Daoist in his birth stage, Jiajia has no doubt that as long as he exerts a little force, the Wufeng sword will be broken here.

Jia Jia would not think that he let go of it casually, so she was shocked immediately, thought for a while and said: "Senior insists on looking at junior's Wuwufeng sword, so this junior has also heard of senior's sparkling sword for a long time. I heard that to seize the Lianyan sword, Master Mingjian fought against Master, so can this junior have the courage to take a look at the Lianyan sword from the senior?"

"You want to ask me to borrow the Lianyan sword?" He paused while holding the hand on the Wufeng sword, as if he had heard something inconceivable.

After a while, he repeated it again: "Are you sure you want to ask me to borrow the Lianyan Sword?"

Jiajia was stunned for a moment, instinctively hesitant, but her eyes paused on the Wufeng sword in his hand, and she gritted her teeth: "As long as the senior borrows the Wufeng sword, the younger will borrow the Wufeng sword."

"That's it!" Master Mingjian seemed to have more interest in his eyes, "You master and apprentice are also interesting, your master competes with me for the Lianyan sword, and you also ask me to borrow the Lianyan sword."

After saying this, Master Mingjian took off the Lianyan sword beside him and threw it into Jiajia's hand before Jiajia came back to his senses: "Take it, if you can keep it for a week, I will return the Wufeng sword to you." you."

As soon as Jiajia reached out to take the Lianyan sword, an inexplicable feeling rushed all over her body, as if she was being watched completely, and was exposed to the public in the hall.Bow your head, it's the feeling of this sword.

If it's just like this, it's not too difficult for a week!Jiajia held the sword in her hand, and looked at it for a long while, feeling more curious than she understood the promise of the real person.

After Zhong Bugui came out, what he saw was the different expressions of Jiajia and Mingjian. What surprised him the most was the water-blue sword in Jiajia's hand. What happened, but Zhong Bugui was smart and didn't say anything, just pretending not to see: "You two came out, but I was slow. The assassination technique of the Life and Death Gate is really interesting."

"You came out of the eight gates by force?" Master Mingjian glanced at Zhong Bugui, and saw that his Wuji sword was sharp, and it seemed that there was still some unrestrained killing intent on it.

"I really don't understand these eight techniques. I can only break the formation with force, but I also remember that it won't be destroyed too much. There shouldn't be any problem." Zhong Bu returned, "This is considered to have been experienced!"

"Let's go if you have nothing to do! After all, this is someone else's place, not my own place in Shushan." Master Mingjian said and threw a white sign over. Jiajia reached out to catch the sign, and then Master Mingjian continued, " If you can't hold on anymore, come and find me, if you can make it through, after a week, the Wufeng Sword will be returned with both hands."

Jiajia took a look at the sign, put it away, looked at the backs of the two people leaving, and felt that there was something in Mingjian's words, which meant something, "After all, it's someone else's place, not my own place in Shushan. "No matter how you say these words, no matter how you hear them, they seem to have other meanings.

a week?It seemed that it was really not that difficult, Jiajia touched the Lianyan sword with both hands, and said in her heart.

Unexpectedly, "he" who had not spoken for a long time suddenly said: "Leave here first, go back to the stronghold of Kunlun, and then, I want to see this sword." a sword.

(End of this chapter)