Chapter 184

Su Hanjin didn't go out immediately.

They are discussing whether to close the mountain protection array.

The mountain protection array has been opened to isolate them from the world. For more than a year, they don't know what happened outside. Has Xiaoyao sect taken action against Xianjian gate? To participate in the sword tomb competition, the mountain protection array will always be closed. They can't stay out all the time, but they have to consider when to close.

At first, Su Hanjin was afraid of the discovery of Xiaoyao sect. Now that her body has been rebuilt and the threat has been eliminated, there is no need to continue to close the mountain. If they want to ask for an explanation, they can kick the trouble to Xianjian gate. Tianxuan sword gate is a great sect of truth cultivation in the sea world. Xiaoyao sect did not ignore the consequences and forced it.

After this was finalized, Su Hanjin went out of the forbidden area with the leader and master.

Through the waterfall, the spring breeze and warm sun came to her face. It was warm and warm, like a naughty child, which made her green silk scattered.

Although Su Hanjin was dressed neatly in the forbidden area, she forgot to take care of her hair. A wisp of light crossed her white jade face and her bright red lips. The colorful light reflected when the water splashed made her beautiful like a dream.

The green silk is like ink, and the pink face is peach blossom. When the sharp eyed disciple sees it, the sword in his hand will freeze in the air. Even if the practitioner can't stop for a moment, the sword tip stabbed him in the chest and oozed a little blood bead, he doesn't feel any pain.

"What are you looking at?" the disciple of the training was stunned when he saw him. After turning his head, he was stunned.

The man was as beautiful as a dream, unreal, as if he would go away in the wind the next second.

He knew the leader and elder Xuan, but who was the woman? Isn't it martial uncle Xuanjin who is closed in the forbidden area? Why are there so many nuns? When he saw the flying sword in her hand, he immediately said, "martial uncle Xuan, Xuan Jin..."

This exclamation made the disciples stop one after another. Even the disciples who were feeling it also raised their heads and turned their heads to the waterfall. Su Hanjin saw the melon seeds turn around, and then his face was dull. A moment later, someone came back and patted his forehead and shouted, "martial uncle Xuanjin, is it really you?"

Su Hanjin nodded slightly and heard the man say again, "martial uncle, aren't you practicing in isolation? Is it the legendary mental skill of cultivation? The beauty is like jade?"

The disciple's tone, in modern society, should be questioning her cosmetic surgery. Su Hanjin pulled the corners of his mouth and heard him say, "can martial uncle teach us that skill?" he roared in this voice, which attracted everyone's eyes. He was embarrassed and muttered, "I just want to give it to my sweetheart, not practice it myself."

People who practice truth may be shocked by their appearance, but most of them are not superficial enough to care only about their appearance. Therefore, after a moment of stupidity, they all return to normal and salute them respectfully. Occasionally, one or two cheeks glow a little red, but they just stand aside with their heads down.

The leader and Xuanqing went to the law enforcement hall to discuss the closing of the array with elder mo. Su Hanjin stayed at duanqing cliff. Without the urging of the disciples, she began to dance the sword herself. She asked if the heart sword was in her hand. The sword breath was puffing and the light green light shone. Every move has strong power, like a whirlwind blowing on the ground, rolling up thousands of flying flowers, crushing the warm spring sun, and the sword body trembled, A pleasant dragon chant was heard over Tianxuan sword gate for a long time.

Under the pure sword idea, all the disciples' detailed understanding can see the mysterious veil of Tianxuan sword formula.

Before the sound of dragon singing disappeared, there was another roar not far away. Su Hanjin looked up and saw a red light jumping from Zixiao island. It was the Lingyun beast. Now it has grown to the size of an adult lion. Its fur is red and its feet are snow-white. In the blink of an eye, it fell on the bluestone in front of her and fell on all fours, He stepped out his footprints heavily on the bluestone.

After it landed, it opened its mouth and roared, and its white fangs exposed, flashing a faint cold light in the sun. Just after this roar, its copper bell like eyes blinked suddenly, and then a confused expression appeared on its face. After the sharp teeth closed up and down several times, its round head shook, and the expression on its face became more dull.

Su Hanjin was confused by this, but zilingyun jumped in front of her a moment later, holding a handful of small white yellow stamens in her hand. Although Su Hanjin had never been to Zixiao Island, she also knew that this kind of flower grew in the bamboo forest.

"Martial uncle, it's really you! You're out of the body on the eighth floor..." zilingyun was elated and stared at her for a long time. "When he felt the meaning of the sword, he knew you came out. Let Hongyun send you a bouquet of flowers to congratulate you. Who knows that this fool likes to roar, but he took the flowers in his mouth and fell out. But he didn't know it yet."

After Zi Lingyun finished, the little beast called red cloud rolled on the spot, showing a simple smile, which made Su Hanjin smile.

Her smile surprised Zi Lingyun. However, she didn't say much, but clapped her hand. She spoke happily but with great momentum and said, "martial uncle, please give me your advice!"

Before Su Hanjin could speak, the flute in zilingyun's hand was stabbed obliquely. Su Hanjin's eyes narrowed slightly, and the body protection sword Qi was no longer used. He asked the heart sword to move at will, stopped the sword potential of the flute, and only heard the sound of Ding. Zilingyun immediately retreated. Then she looked at the flute in her hand, frowned, and was shocked in the Phoenix's eyes.

At that moment, she did use all her strength. Unexpectedly, it was only an impact that made a gap in her flute. Her flying sword was made by the owner of the sword casting island with many precious materials. She used it very well all the time. She didn't expect it to crack like this.

Purple Lingyun turned her attention to Su Hanjin's heart asking sword. After a long time, she was surprised and said, "you, you..."

"Your flying sword hasn't even opened its blade!" she jumped in front of Su Hanjin and reached out to touch it recklessly. "Can it be said that it's an immortal tool, but I don't feel it." there are not many immortal tools in the sea world, and each immortal tool has its own prestige, extremely spiritual, shocking people's mind and can be distinguished at a glance.

At this time, she touched it for several times and didn't feel abnormal. She said, "although it's not an immortal weapon, it's also enviable. However, my flute has a gap today, which is caused by martial uncle. After March, there will be sword tomb competition. At that time, I don't have a weapon to weigh. What can I do?"

After she finished, a trace of pride flashed in her eyes and said proudly: "martial uncle, it's said that you made this flying sword yourself? When we grab the sword tomb and pick the appropriate divine iron, how about you forge the sword for me?" she has now reached the ninth floor of distraction and made great progress. It's natural that she is confident to win the sword tomb.

"Aren't you going to pick a ready-made flying sword?" the sword tomb in the Canghai world is the tomb of the sword. There are more than thousands of flying swords in it. Of course, the grades are uneven. They choose swords and choose people. In this way, both sides are not satisfied.

Sometimes when they can't find the right sword, more sword practitioners choose to find the superior sword casting materials in the sword tomb to cast their own sword. However, the strength of sword casting monks in the Canghai world is limited, and it is difficult to cast more flying swords than the ancient and simple flying swords buried in the sword tomb. Therefore, Zi Lingyun would say so, which surprised Su Hanjin.

Zi Lingyun rotated the flute in her hand for several times. "I like that the flying sword can be turned into a flute, but I can't leave the flying sword, let alone the flute." she smiled, "two into one is what I need. There can't be such a flying sword in the sword tomb. I have to cast it myself."

The conversation between them as if there were no one else, attracted the surrounding disciples to agree, "yes, this time we must beat Xianjian gate and Hanhai sword sect. We will all pick swords at that time!"

"Yes, one person has a fairy sword."

For a moment, the crowd was excited, and Su Hanjin looked at Purple Lingyun and smiled.

After another moment, a glow suddenly appeared on the misty sword peak, which rose into the sky, then turned into seven and fell into the seven surrounding islands. Only a loud noise sounded like spring thunder, which made Su Hanjin's ears buzzing.

The seemingly invisible border on the top of the head slowly disappeared. The mountain protection array of Tianxuan sword gate was closed. Those lost arrays and many prohibitions disappeared. The mountain gate that the monks couldn't find appeared slowly in place. The mountains were hidden and towering.

At the moment when the array was closed, a white peacock spread its wings and flew away into the distance. Its eyes were almost transparent. All the scenery was in those crystal eyes.

The leaders of several decent sects in the Canghai world have a special way to contact each other. It is a red stone slab placed in the discussion hall. It is called a tone stone. It costs a lot to open each time. Therefore, if it is not very important and requires the participation of these sects, generally no one will use it.

The last time it was opened, the demon world attacked Qingmang mountain. However, at this moment, the mountain protection array of Tianxuan sword gate just opened, and the tone stone lit up.

Xuanyuji reached out his hand and touched it. He saw a man's face on it. It was Dan dingmen's head - Dan Shengzi. In less than a moment, the leaders of the six sects in the Canghai world gathered together. Ling Yun, the leader of the Xianjian sect, looked very ugly. He scolded: "now the devil is rampant, killing my righteous friars everywhere. All sects and factions work together to fight against those evil cults. What's the best thing about Tianxuan sword sect? Which turtle shell did you hide in?"

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Xuanyuji is being questioned in the conference hall over there, and so is Su Hanjin here.

The medicine soup of the fragmented script of her cultivation of Tianxin was so precious that she almost emptied the whole pill island. Therefore, when she learned that she came out, Cheng Tong, the pill master of pill Island, led a group of disciples to rush over angrily. One person carried an abacus in his hand. The array was so big that Su Hanjin was surrounded.

With a wave of his hand, Cheng Shua stopped all the danyao Island disciples who shook their abacus. Then he gave Su Hanjin a cold stare and said, "come with me."

Elder Cheng Tong had been kind to her before. At this time, Su Hanjin naturally didn't dare to refuse and hurriedly followed him. When he followed him into the precious medicine Pavilion on the pill Island, Su Hanjin knew how much herbs she had spent in her practice.

The things in Zhenyao pavilion are basically empty. Most of those attics are empty, which makes people sigh. (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)