Chapter 1 Sword Spirit on Wutong Mountain

Author: Ming Weiwei

Chapter 1 Sword Spirit on Wutong Mountain

Under the Wutong Mountain, the yellow sand is long, and the grass is not born.

The old woman who sold water in the shed wiped the sweat, and then pointed out: "Lady, want to find a green light sword, go to this road."

Yan Changan, who followed the mountain on the road, couldn't distinguish whether the sweat or blood was dripping in front of him. He chopped his sword and tried to trap his branches. The sword dyed blood and slowly dripped into the soil along the sword body.

The talented monster hit him. He chopped his sword and resolved the wolf sharply, but he was caught and injured his arm.

The wolf blood mixed with his blood, dyed his shirt, and soon, there would be a new monster to be attracted.

This is a magical land.

The yellow sand under the mountains is long, the grass is not born, but the mountains are green, and the four seasons are like spring. Such a good scenery is hidden in danger.

Once half of the mountainside, there is heavy fog. Once inhaled, it falls into the illusion and returns to the foot of the mountain. There are also monsters.

If you go to the top of the mountain, the more dangerous.

But Yan Changan had to go to the top of the mountain.

It's not just him. Every year, there are constantly drinking a cup of bold tea at the foot of the mountain, and then struggling to the top of the mountain.

Just because there are fairy swords hidden here.

Nowadays, the fairy swords that everyone knows are only one, and it is forged by Liu Xu Bai, a Cangyuan Sword Son of the Yuan Dynasty six hundred years ago.

It was forged by the sword, and the flesh and blood of people, and the power was endless. After killing the demon, it broke the bond with Liu Xubai and hidden in Wutong Mountain for 600 years.

Yan Changan came for this.

He is the disciple of Cangyuan Jianzong.

I am annoyed, and I can smoke a few disciples at will every year. The process is average, walking on the Wutong Mountains, and I do n’t expect them to find it.

Yan Changan went up the mountain with his brothers for the first time, but he didn't come to go for a process.

If he is eager to be strong, he needs strength. Now the fairy sword is in front of him. How can he return without success?

On the top of the mountain alone, the danger of heavy danger has consumed his spiritual power. Yan Changan looked at the scenery on the top of the mountain.

When will it?

He moved his arms, and a pain struck, telling him to frown unconsciously, lowering his head to take out the bottle of elixir, and he was about to pour out two.

When Yan Changan raised his eyes, the stone platform with a sword appeared so abruptly in front of his eyes.

He couldn't care about his injuries, and stepped forward, and his strong aura came to his face.

Yan Changan showed a little surprise in his eyes. After a few steps, you can clearly see the word "green light" on the horn handle.

Qiu Guang was inserted on this stone platform so casually!

Yan Changan was surprised, and he had to grab his hand, but was opened by a fierce spiritual power. He hit his body heavy on the trunk.

He wiped the blood on his lips at will, but he was not angry.

He was so excited that he forgot that this was a fierce sword.

He calmed down, stepped forward step by step, slowly holding the horn handle again, and was hit again, vomiting blood.

Go forward again, hit fly, vomit blood.

Go forward again, fly again, vomit blood again.

After such a cycle, I did n’t know how many times, Yan Changan still had nothing to retreat at all. He slowly coughed a bite of blood, fed his two elixir at will, and stepped forward again to pull the sword.

His eyes were burning, and his desire for the fairy sword did not conceal.

He wants to get this sword, even if he dies here, he will only die on the way to pull the sword.

This time, the spiritual power of Qiu Guang was quiet, and Yan Changan held it, and no longer spent the slightest spiritual power, so it was easy to pull it out.

Yan Changan only felt that the blood in the whole body was solidified, and the emotional emotions of excitement and excitement had just poured into his heart. Suddenly, he saw the red light in front of him, the air was burning, and between the sorrows, as if someone saw someone walking out of the sea of ​​fire.

The bloody smell is filled, and the Shunong in the sea of ​​fire opens his eyes.

Straightly reveal the wrong eyes to the previous pair.

She squinted slightly, adapted to the sunshine she hadn't seen for a long time, closed one eye half, and looked at the man in front of him.

Although the blood stains are stained with blood stains, it does not affect his amazing feeling.

This person pulled out Qiu Guangjian.

Shu Nong is very satisfied, and the smile is bright: "Congratulations, pull out the blue light sword."

Her sight slowly moved down, falling on the Cangyuan flower at the opponent's placket, and raised her eyebrows: "What is the name of Cangyuan Jianzong?"

"... Yan Changan."

Yan Changan blinked slowly, and in his hand, the long sword that he got half of his life suddenly turned into a luminous light, disappearing, "you-"

"Ah, my name is Shu Nong, she gives Shu Shu, strong and strong." Shu Nian took his words and glanced at his right hand he held.

It is not so easy to get a sword, pull it out and pull it out, you have to accept my test. "

Shunong.

After the initial error, Yan Changan's look calmed down, but he was no stranger to this name.

She was the person who sacrificed Qiu Guangjian with a flesh and blood.

In front of Liu Xubai and in front of the living hall, under the stone statue of the disciples day and night, the word Shuan was engraved.

When his eyes fell on Shuan's face again, Yan Changan thought slowly, and it was a bit like the Mingyue girl in the Sheng Hall.

No wonder she can say that he is the disciple of Cangyuan Jianzong.

"You are the Shu family-"

"I am the sword spirit of Qiu Guangjian." Shu stubbornly interrupted him, and his wrist turned upwards. Only then did he disappear from his hands and disappeared again in her hands. "

First, the other, I have to have this level. "

She talked about herself: "Have you ever heard the way of the magic world? If you want to be a demon, you have to kill the current magic Zun, and the same is true of the blue light. If you want youth, you have to win.

A master. ""

Yan Chang waited for her to finish quietly. If she had something to do, she retorted: "From ancient times to the present, no sword chose the Lord."

"There is no now." Schongan calmly said, "I am a sword spirit, I don't nod, can you take away the blue light?"

She paused for a moment, and looked at him again, and "cracked" impatiently: "So, I don’t want you to fight you with others. In short, I have some grievances with this owner.

I don't need to do it by yourself. You helped me clear. Afterwards, Qiu Guangjian belongs to you, not cost -effective? "

Yan Changan did not answer positively: "Do you want to see Elder Liu?"

"Elder Liu? Liu Xu Bai?" Shurian smiled, revealing a little ironic on his face, and then nodded frankly, around him, "" It is a matter.

You can really fight with him. "

She did not hide her emotions, and Yan Changan could easily get her relationship with Liu Xubai from her three words and attitudes.

He frowned slightly: "Elder Liu is the first person in Xianmen now, shelter the world-"

He hadn't finished saying, but saw Shunan standing in front of him. Qiu Guangjian pointed directly at his eyebrows: "You don't have to pull me with me."

Her sword was approaching one point, and she almost pierced his eyebrows, and Pi Xiao did not laugh: "I didn't plan to discuss with you, you agree, we have to benefit each other.

The nutrients of these flowers and trees. ""

She is very determined: "You can't get out of this."

Yan Changan had never panicked, but could not refute Shuo's words.

When he pulled up his sword, he had already gone the only spiritual power. If Shu was shot, he couldn't get out of this mountain forest.

He was looking for Qiu Guangjian to make himself a strong force, and the prerequisite for becoming the strongest is that he has to live.

He pursed his lips slightly: "Liu Xubai is the elder of the swordsman of the Yuanyuan, I help you, it is tantamount to betraying the master's door-"

Qiu Guangjian slowly moved down, Shu Nong let go of his face, the sword tip did not enter his chest, and there was a further posture: "Fate is important, or the morality in your mouth is important?"

The spiritual power of her whole body was overwhelmed, and Yan Changan quickly recognized the facts. He couldn't beat her.

But for a moment, Yan Changan nodded: "I promise you."

"make a deal."

Schongli accepted Qiu Guangjian and resumed harmless appearance.

"For your safety considerations. Let me be your life -saving benefactor?" She pointed out the shirt that exuded blood and crooked my head.

Injury and coma, was rescued by me? "

Yan Changan didn't care about a little head.

"Then go down the mountain."
To be continued...