Chapter 971: 5 monks

?The top of Liuli Peak is covered with snow.

Zhou Shu was slightly solemn, "Little Jade girl, are you ready?"

Zhu Xiaorou nodded, and looked at Zhou Shu with some doubts, "Would you like to go now, how?"

Zhou Shu raised his hand, and a lot of soft blue light flashed out of his sleeve, reflected in the snow, it was really beautiful.

I wish Xiaorou didn't know what it meant, and she just watched silently.

The soft light gathered and intertwined in front of the two of them, and soon formed a turquoise blue portal, which was less than one foot high and not two feet wide, allowing only one person to pass through.

"this is?"

Zhu Xiaorou was surprised for a while, and she was a little speechless.

Zhou Shu calmly said, "Xiaoyu, you go in first and I will follow."

"Oh."

Zhu Xiaorou glanced at Zhou Shu, nodded lightly, then got into the door and disappeared.

Zhou Shu followed closely. As Zhou Shu entered the figure, the soft light gradually dissipated, and the door disappeared.

Hao Ruoyan, who was not far away, nodded slightly and turned to leave.

I wish Xiaorou looked at the valley and the cabin in front of her, with more doubts in her heart, turned her head to look at Zhou Shu who had just entered, and said in shock, "Master Zhou, are you the magic weapon of the cave?"

From her understanding, it seems that only the magic weapon of the cave can do this, and it can transfer people to other places in an instant, but how can Zhou Shu have the magic weapon of the cave, you know, there is not even the Chongyang Palace of the six major sects .

The astonishment in her heart is really indescribable, otherwise she wouldn't be surprised.

Zhou Shu shook his head, "No, how could I have the magic weapon of the cave? Xiaoyu, here is actually the Xuanhuang Continent, not an extraterritorial cave, it is a secret realm, but the exit is in my hands."

"Secret Realm..."

I wish Xiaorou some enlightenment, "I understand."

Zhou Shu nodded, showing a lot of caution, "This is very safe, and it is unlikely that anyone will find it. You can rest assured, Miss Xiaoyu, but this matter..."

"Don't worry, Xiaoyu won't say anything."

Zhu Xiaorou nodded immediately, staring at Zhou Shu, and said seriously, "Master Zhou told Xiaoyu this big secret frankly, and took Xiaoyu to escape danger. How could Xiaoyu betray Master Zhou? Although it is inconvenient for Xiaoyu to swear, what is his request? Young Master Zhou can say."

Zhou Shu gave her a deep look, smiled and shook his head, "No, I believe you."

"Thank you for the trust of Mr. Zhou, Xiaoyu didn't say much, this intention is in my heart."

I wish Xiaorou gently shook her head and looked away from the valley, "Zhou Gongzi, there are so many sword intents here that stand in the way, how do we get there?"

Zhou Shu smiled, "It's all about breaking the sword formation. It may take some time. During this period, you should follow me and don't leave. After you break through the sword formation, you can practice with peace of mind. There are spiritual veins over there. There are also good formations, and you can go out when you want to go out."

"Broken the formation..."

I wish Xiaorou thoughtful, a bright color flashed in her eyes, "Can Xiaoyu also try?"

Zhou Shu asked without doubt, "Are you also interested in Jianyi?"

Except for that time to resist the catastrophe, he has never seen Xiaoyu make a move, is she also a sword repairer?

"Hmm... Xiaoyu occasionally looks at Jian Jue and wants to try it."

"Hehe, it doesn't matter, you try, just to feel the sword intent more, there will be no danger here, and failure means returning to the original position."

The two separated on both sides and jumped into the formation. From time to time, there were shocks.

Lingyu City two or three days later.

Many residents in the city have a feeling of wind and rain. Unfamiliar monks can often be seen on the streets, and their cultivation skills are far more than those in the city. Some houses that are usually unoccupied also have new owners. The sound of fighting...Fortunately, life in the city hasn't changed. The cultivation should be practiced, and the work should be done.

This is what they can see, and some are invisible.

At this time, five monks stood in the sky above Lingyu City, several miles apart from each other, talking loudly, but the residents below could not hear them at all, and could not even see them.

Because these monks were all in Xiantian the next day, there was a gust of wind, and it was slightly dark, which was very different from below.

Those who can stand here are all monks who have survived the catastrophe, and they don't care if they are in the wind.

A young scholar in Tsing Yi arched his hands to the surroundings with a calm expression, "You guys rushed to Dongshengzhou, but the Heavenly Sword Gate never met each other. I really feel a little sad. I don’t know what you want from afar. It's a good landlord friendship."

"Zhou Songling, don't talk about these nonsense."

A monk on the opposite side waved his hand, "According to what I said earlier, it is serious to decide early."

He wore an extremely long black robe covering his whole person, without revealing a little body, and there was no way to see his appearance. Judging from the sound, he should be very young.

Not surprisingly, the monks who can cross the Tribulation Realm are geniuses for many years. They have reached the Golden Core Elementary Infant early, and their appearance changes slowly, and they often only begin to age at the end of Shouyuan.

"Brother Heipao is right. Decide early, who owns it, so you don't have to worry about it anymore."

The talking monk couldn’t see his face either, his thick gray beard and hair hanging down to his feet, almost covering most of his body, only the gray and white revealed two brilliant lights, his eyes were so sharp, just one glance. Frightening.

"Hehe, the black robe man, the falcon, the two are really anxious."

A middle-aged monk shook the black feather fan in his hand and smiled, "I am not in a hurry, nor am I going to argue. When I see Zhou Shu, if he doesn't have a profound mind, I will turn my head and leave. I will never fight with you. But if you have a profound heart, please give in. Shushan will not treat you badly, and will give it a generous gift."

The Tsing Yi scribe Zhou Songling from Tianjianmen shook his head slightly and turned to the side. There was a female monk standing among the green lotus, closing her eyes and bowing her eyebrows, as if it had nothing to do with her.

"Fairy Yuan, I don't know what you have learned, you and I are all Dongshengzhou monks, can't help outsiders?"

Yuan Heyin opened his eyes faintly said, "You don’t have to count me in your fight against you, I just came to see it, but Lingyu City is one of the symbols of Dongsheng Prefecture. Standing for thousands of years, I hope you will take into account the rules of Lingyu City when you fight for it. If you act arbitrarily, you will be the enemy of the entire Dongsheng Prefecture. The Ci Hang Sect will not sit idly by."

The middle-aged cultivator smiled slightly, "Hehe, wherever Fairy Yuan said, of course I won't touch Lingyucheng a bit."

"This is natural."

The real black robe nodded, "I'm a guest from afar. How can there be any reason to do something at the host's house? Kunlun will not do this unrighteous thing."

Real man 　　隼's face was slightly condensed, and he nodded, "You are all great monks, how can you do it at will? Fairy Yuan is a little worried."

"I hope it's me who worry too much."

The Yuanhe tone didn't change, and he said faintly, "Unfortunately no, you guys, look down, isn't someone in the city doing it?"

A few people looked at Lingyu City below, and their complexions were unconscious. (To be continued...)