Chapter 132 The Sword Is as Snowy as the Snow, the Big Forest in the Sky
The latest website: Divine Wind Sword Sect is a two-star sect, with the Supreme Elder of Spirit Sea Realm in charge, and there are as many as 100,000 disciples in the sect.
The Divine Wind Sword Sect is full of arrogances, and even the outer disciples have the sixth level of qi refining. As for the inner sect, they need to reach the ninth level of qi refining.
Ding Baixue's ancestor was an inner disciple.
On top of the inner disciples, there are also true disciples of the Juyuan Realm.
Ding Baixue heard that the current Divine Wind Sword Sect has ten true inheritances, and the cultivation aptitude has reached the pinnacle. They are all real top geniuses.
The Divine Wind Sword Sect Jianzi is the head of the true disciples and the best candidate for the next suzerain.
Only when Jianzi travels, can he bring four maids with the signboard of the "Sword Sect of the Divine Wind", in order to show the style of the sect.
Thinking of this, Ding Baixue hurriedly performed a blessing ceremony: "Ding Baixue, the fifth-generation tower owner of the Lock Demon Pagoda, has seen Lord Kamikaze Jianzi!"
"You recognize me, it seems that the rules of the ancestors have not been forgotten." Jianzi of the Divine Wind Sword Sect looked down and landed on Huo Yunjie, "Is that person your Taoist companion?"
Ding Baixue's ears turned red: "Mr. Qi, Jianzi, this is not a Taoist companion, but a Taoist friend who assisted in slaying demons. His name is Huo Yunjie, and he is from the Misty Sect in Baifu City."
"It turns out that there is already a sect..." Kamikaze Jianzi was slightly disappointed.
She had witnessed Huo Yunjie's sword-drawing skills with her own eyes, and felt that this son was a man to be built. She wanted to bring it back to the Kamikaze Sword Sect to cultivate and become a future confidant, but unexpectedly, Huo Yunjie already had his own sect.
"Cough cough cough..."
At this moment, Huo Yunjie was coughing, and he wanted to stand up, but found that he had just performed the sword-drawing technique overloaded, and his body was sore from the backlash.
"Many thanks to the gods and swordsmen for saving my life, I sent Huo Yunjie under the mist, I wonder if you can know your honorable name?" Huo Yunjie asked, looking weak.
"My name is Mu Ruxue."
Kamikaze Jianzi revealed his real name, causing the four maids behind him to look at each other, all showing surprise.
They remembered that Mu Ruxue had always been ignorant of people, but they didn't expect to reveal his real name. They seemed to think that Huo Yunjie was very talented.
It has the potential to become a Juyuanjing in the future.
"Lord Jianzi, the Demon Lock Tower has been destroyed by the Flying Crazy Lizard, what should my subordinates do?" Ding Baixue looked worried.
"There will be someone to repair the lock demon tower, but your Ding family is devoted to your duties, and your talent is not bad. I have given you a place to prepare inner disciples. If you want, you can go to the Divine Wind Sword Sect at any time."
Mu Ruxue, the sword of the divine wind, dropped a sword-shaped token and landed it precisely on Ding Baixue's hand. Afterwards, she glanced at the demon lock tower that was broken in the distance, and flew towards the White Floating City with the four maids.
"What a high level of cultivation!"
Huo Yunjie rested his head on Ding Baixue's lap and looked at Mu Ruxue's distant back. It was the first time he had met such a powerful genius.
"That's the sword of the Divine Wind Sword Sect, the future two-star sect sect master, looking at the entire Nanjiang River Basin, he can be regarded as a top-ranked genius!" Ding Baixue stroked the sword-shaped token with lingering fragrance on his hand, Looks complicated.
Huo Yunjie smiled and said, "Why, you don't want to go to the Divine Wind Sword Sect?"
"I want to go, but I can't bear the blind date in the ancient town." Ding Baixue's expression was a little complicated.
...
high in the air.
The sword of the divine wind, Mu Ruxue, carried his hands on his back, and his robe fluttered, like a fairy under the moon.
The maid wearing the jade plaque with the word "God" asked: "Jianzi, why do you prepare an inner disciple order for the master of the lock demon tower? This woman is barely a member of the Great Elder's lineage. Come to his old man's dissatisfaction."
"The demon lock tower is a thing that hurts people. When this swordsman succeeds, the 108 lock demon towers arranged by the sect must be demolished!"
The corner of Mu Ruxue's mouth pressed down, her expression full of displeasure, "Okay, speed up, you must reach my cousin before sunrise."
"Yes."
The four maids hurriedly bowed.
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The top of Misty Peak.
Standing on the roof, Ye Feng noticed that Huo Yunjie's task progress had soared to one-third, and muttered: "Yunjie's task is to practice his own sword-drawing skills, it seems that he should have practiced one-third of the time, quite fast. Ah! As for Mo Ying, I don't know what happened..."
...
On the north bank of the Beacon Fire River, there is a big forest in Yunxiao.
Mo Ying sat in front of a bonfire, looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and showed a rare smile.
She took off her black veil and hat, and took off the black veil on her face, revealing her flawless white cheeks.
Taking out the mirror, Mo Ying looked at the slightly cold and beautiful face in the mirror and sighed: "It's a pity, every other month, or every full moon night, my face can only return to its original appearance, I really don't know when this kind of day will end..."
After a while.
Mo Ying ate the rabbit meat roasted on the bonfire until golden and fragrant, put out the flame with a wave of her hand, put on a veil and a hat, and came to the river to prepare to wash her hands.
Suddenly, a mutant giant crocodile burst out of the water, opened its mouth to bite Mo Ying, and at the same time spewed a chilling stench from its mouth.
Tear!
Mo Ying tipped her toes and avoided it easily, and then Yu Jian slashed horizontally, and this giant crocodile at the peak of the mid-level demon soldier was cut in half.
"Strange, why have you been so unlucky recently? This is already the fifteenth mid-level demon beast, but it has never been able to touch the high-level demon beast, just like avoiding me."
Mo Ying was very depressed.
She thought it would be easy to kill high-level demon soldier-level demon beasts, but she hasn't encountered a single one since she set out.
Yu Jian flew to a height of 100 meters, Mo Ying looked into the distance, and found that there was a small village in the woods in the distance. If it wasn't night, and a huge and bright bonfire was lit in the village, it would be really difficult to find.
"Roar!"
Suddenly, Mo Ying was overjoyed when she heard the roar of an evil beast near the small village, accompanied by the breath of the peak of the high-level demon soldier.
"It's finally here!" Mo Ying flew over immediately.
miles away.
In an ancient village with a long tradition.
The people here are dressed in animal skins, with various white beast patterns painted on their bodies, like a monster with a tiger's body and a human face.
A huge bonfire was lit in the center of the village, and the raging flames rose, causing a scorching heat wave within a radius of tens of meters.
Beside the bonfire, there was a high platform with a young girl tied on it, her mouth was covered, and she was tied to the high platform.
"Hahaha!"
The group of people in animal skins surrounded the girl, screaming and singing, as if they were calling for something.
"Roar!"
The harsh roar soon came, and everyone raised their heads, only to see a monster with a tiger body and a human face descending from the sky and landed on the high platform, smelling the girl's breath, and their eyes suddenly showed intoxication.
"Congratulations to Venerable Tiger!"
"This is our offering this year, I hope you like it."
All the people in the village knelt on the ground with pious expressions on their faces.
Venerable Tiger stared at the girl who was crying constantly on the high platform, showing a cruel smile, and the next moment, he bit down.
Clang!
A sword qi burst into the air and smashed Venerable Tiger into the air.
Afterwards, Mo Ying landed on the high platform, the long sword slid across, and untied the rope on the young girl's body.
"Thank you Immortal Master for saving your life!"
The girl knelt on the high platform and kept kowtow.
However, Mo Ying was not in the mood to talk to her, but looked solemnly at Venerable Tiger who fell to the ground.
As for the people in the village, they fled in all directions as early as when Venerable Tiger was hacked and disappeared.
"Dare to destroy the good deity, you are courting death!"
Venerable Hu roared, looking at the sword mark on his neck, he could see deep bones, if it weren't for its big life, he would definitely be cold when the sword came down.