In the vast Wu Palace, the jade lotus suspended magic weapon, arranged in an orderly manner, floating in the air.

The painting of the floating mountain treasure map is like a circular giant curtain, spreading in front of everyone in a semicircular shape. The universe inside is formed by itself, the wind blows the lake and the lake and the lake and the birds are singing.

The young Jinghong Island male sword cultivator, after saying "invitation", flew to the treasure map first and looked at the last row of Jade Rose Seat with sincerity.

The woman in red slowly stood up expressionlessly, and walked up from this most inconspicuous position, and looked at the first seat inadvertently.

This detail fell into Li Changan's eyes without anyone noticing it.

First seat?

Li Chang'an turned his mind and looked at the head seat. He happened to catch a middle-aged monk with half a bun and two strands of silver hair in his temples, and his appearance was as good as 9:50, and he nodded slightly without a trace.

This is like a permitted action.

Then, the girl in red jumped lightly and flew to the front of the treasure map of the universe.

At this moment, all the immortals present and listeners who cook tea and hand over water all turned their attention to the woman in red.

I saw her wearing a red dress, a bun with a flowing cloud, a hairpin, a sword-shaped jade hairpin, a small and delicate facial features, and a slender figure.

When monks reach a certain level, they are all in a pure body. Most fairies have beautiful appearances, and how good the average appearance is, it is no problem.

The girl in red looks nothing unique. She is an ordinary beauty who is not surprised at first sight, but she doesn't remember much when she sees it again.

If it weren't for his red dress, he would have been the kind of silly type that would throw it into the fairy pile and would not let the male cultivators take a few more glances.

However, her dressed in red dress is very different from the female cultivator who has various fairy skirts in the room.

The most important thing is that when you stand up, you will show your straight long legs.

‘This ratio, tsk, how much will it be to wear hot pants?’

Hmm, it has nothing to do with me, it has nothing to do with me.

Li Changan still thought to himself a few words, then he heard the male cultivator bow to the woman in red and introduce himself.

I have been a master of a great sword cultivator in Jinghongdao. I have been practicing for more than 300 years. I am currently at the seventh level of the [Practice] level; if I am not surprised, I can practice to the ninth level without leaving a jias, and I can enter the country if I can go out of the level, bar...

A bald man, who provided a date for the disciples present, gave the treasure map owner, who was not worthy of having a name, looked at the male disciple speechlessly.

I smacked my lips and wanted to kick this guy into the picture with one kick, and shouted: Can you make a Taoist partner? Fight your method well.

"Lingjueshan, Hongxuan.【Previous】Eighth grade."

The Jinghongdao male cultivator who had just posted his birth date and many onlookers present were waiting for a more specific introduction. However, the woman in red raised her hand and made a "please" position, without further details.

OK, right!

The red light was in front, and the white light followed, and the two entered the sky above the lake in the picture.

The male sword cultivator raised his hand and held it, and a big sword made of black and silver light condensed from his palm.

There is also a fairy master who explains, "This sword is called Juque, and it is one of the seven-treasure spiritual swords created by Zhan Yu, a master of weapon refining in Dongshenzhou."

Looking at Hongxuan again, she didn't see any help from her, and there was a small and delicate sword in her left hand.

In fact, it is better to call it a dagger than to call it a sword. Especially when compared with the other party's great sword, the sense of existence is about nothing.

The knowledgeable immortal chief of the Sword Sect just now shook his head and said that he did not recognize such a gadget that was not even a magic weapon.

Without further ado, the male sword cultivator with strong financial resources raised his sword and slashed it horizontally.

In the air, a domineering and wild sword energy rushed towards Hongxuan with the momentum of blocking the river.

The red figure fell to Huze under him, barely avoiding this attack, throwing the dagger out with his backhand...

In the gentle elder's sleeve robe, the white jade flute magic power was prohibited, Li Changan couldn't help but hum a famous golden song in his heart:

[My sword, where can I go, love and hate, love is hard to have a special liking;

My knife cuts through the sky, and whether it is right or wrong or not;

I am drunk, hazy, gratitude and grudges are illusions or emptiness;

I woke up, a spring dream, life and death, everything became empty.

I came and went in a hurry, and I wish I could meet;

Love is in a hurry, hatred is in a hurry, everything is in the wind...]

It is true that this battle is really interesting;

The two sides fought wonderfully, hard to distinguish, just like dancing in tango, with retreat and advancement, and moderate speed.

But to be honest, there is no suspense.

He had not even practiced his own martial arts, so Li Changan naturally couldn't understand other sword techniques. But for some reason, he could feel that the woman in red named Hongxuan was able to win without any effort.

Even though, during the process, Hongxuan was forced to retreat to the edge of the lake by the other party several times, he almost fell into the lake;

Even though Hong Xuan is mostly circling and occasionally fighting back, he gives people a feeling of "slightly weak";

But Li Changan felt that in this 'tango' dance, Hong Xuan was the one who dominated the rhythm and took the initiative.

Moreover, this effect of making people feel that she was at a disadvantage throughout the whole process and ended up with a narrow victory and a perfect ending, which can only be achieved by a real master.

What's even more brilliant is that this narrow victory is a bit of wisdom.

Everyone thought it was the male sword cultivator who was pampering and caring for the jade, and could not bear to take ruthless actions. Hong Xuan looked at him with a chance and used his short sword to resist the vital points, and then he was defeated.

The people of Jinghongdao Gate were not ashamed, and Ling Jueshan also won a battle victory; both sides did well, and no one felt uncomfortable.

"Give up!"

The fairy named Hongxuan took back his nameless short blade, bowed to his opponent with courteous and conciseness, and turned around and flew out of the Qiankun map.

At this moment, everyone felt a cool breath in their hearts.

The coolness is fleeting, and it is almost time to capture its origin with the immortal consciousness.

The deputy island owner of Jinghong Island and another elder, who looked at each other with a peaceful face, seemed to have understood something or reached a certain consensus, and both nodded silently.

In the most inconspicuous back seat, a middle-aged man wearing a gray shirt and a clean and beardless face suddenly raised his slightly drooping head, and a shiny light appeared in his eyes.

This person was the other person Li Changan noticed when the tourist immortal research group first arrived. In addition to Hong Xuan, who was wearing red clothes and unpredictable strength.

After receiving the message, the man in gray was about to get up, but he didn't expect that he was taken first.

"Fairy, please stay!"

A strong figure walked out from the front seat with a loud voice and said, "Jinghongdao, Long Yi, I beg the fairy for advice!"

Well??! Qi Swish, dozens of heads were holding countless question marks and looked at the young sword cultivator who was good in Li Changan's eyes.

Hong Xuan, who was halfway through, stopped her body; this time she did not look at the first seat anymore, but turned around and looked at Long Yi, and flew straight back into the treasure map of the Floating Mountain.

Without saying a word, it’s just a neat job, and there’s no one else.

Li Changan subconsciously turned his mind to the elder Ling Jueshan who had two rays of sexy hair. He saw that this handsome uncle was having a joke with his black elder, Elder Chen.

I think it was this great sword cultivator who sent a message to Hongxuan and issued a certain permitted order.

Just as he was thinking about the thoughts of these senior immortals, he heard the sound from the gentle elder.

"The female disciple Ling Jueshan has hidden his own realm, and his cultivation is far less shallow than what he sees on the surface."

Upon hearing this, Li Changan's mouth twitched.

Just Hong Xuan's method is still shallow?

Haha, only the ceiling of the human world like you, can you say such words.

However, it can be seen from this that hiding one's own cultivation is not a secret matter for monks, not to mention being ordinary.

"Elder, can you see Hong Xuan's true cultivation?"

"Haha~~ that's natural." Elder Yixian replied in a voice: "On the surface, this woman, as she said, is the eighth grade of the 'front level';

If the immortal consciousness is explored, you can find that its internal breathing is close to the ninth level of "Riding Level";

However, this is not his true cultivation. His sword rhyme has reached a solid level. In my opinion, he should have the seventh or eighth level of Tianfeng Realm.

Moreover, he also has the spiritual charm of innate magic weapons on his body, and he is probably of a big background."

Li Changan was shocked.

Is this a red bamboo shoot? Layer after layer.

From this point of view, we can see that one's sense of crisis is not a neuroticism like persecution paranoia; when walking in this world, you must be more careful. You can do dozens of bases, hundreds or thousands of yuan. You also need to prepare more hands, hands, hands, hands.

Experts in the Tianfeng realm of "Red Bamboo Shoots" are so cautious. It seems that I should stay in the Immortal Gate for thousands of years.

"Elder, what do you mean by 'the rhyme of the sword has become solid'? What are the characteristics? For example, when your mind is paying attention to the person, will you hear any sounds of sword sounds?"

"What..."

Elder Wen Rou paused for a moment and replied: "It is the first time I have met a sword cultivator. I know very little about the appearance and inner images presented by this state of cultivation.

Therefore, I just used my immortal consciousness to investigate and tried it. However, I could not hear the sound of swords sounds from the celestial guests around me.”

Li Changan's mouth twitched wildly.

I immediately turned my mind and looked right, but saw that the deputy island master of Jinghong Island and the elder Ling Jueshan had no strange reaction.
To be continued...