V2.Chapter 201

Waiting until night, Wang Wuxie who was originally meditating in Chunyang Hall stood up and walked out directly, her steps were extraordinarily brisk.

But soon he came back, arranged his appearance in front of the bronze mirror, looked at the handsome and elegant image in the mirror, nodded with satisfaction, and then strode out.

During the daytime, Bai Yujing's disciple sent a letter, and Yan Xuehen surpassed him in the letter. He will meet somewhere at midnight tonight.

At that time, he vaguely replied to the disciple that he would not disappoint Guanzhu Yan, mainly because he didn't want people to know about the private meeting between the two at night, otherwise it would easily affect Yan Xuehen's reputation if it spread outside.

Although I was surprised how Yan Xuehen's temperament would have such an invitation, but it was a letter sent by Bai Yujing's disciple, and it was written by Yan Xuehen himself, so it must not be fake, maybe Yan Xuehen was alone all these years. Lonely, this time when I came to Zishan to reunite, I thought that I belonged to the most congenial among the suitors around me, so I asked him out...

? Thinking about Wang Wuxie's mood immediately improved, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

All the way to the back mountain of Guanxin Peak near a remote pavilion, Wang Wuxie thought that Xuehen had put in a lot of effort. Even the disciples of the Zhengyang Sect's main sect didn't know much about this remote and secluded place.

But this is also in line with her cold temperament, she definitely doesn't want her appointment to be seen by others.

From a distance, he saw a beautiful white figure sitting on the edge of the gazebo. Although there was only one figure from the back, the faint moonlight was enough to fully outline her graceful figure.

Although Wang Wuxie has boasted that he is good at nourishing qi these years, but at this time, he seems to have returned to the nervousness of his youth.

Why did she ask me to come here in the middle of the night? Is it to discuss the disappearance of Peng Wuyan, or to tell each other in private?

There is no need to be so secretive about the former, but if it is the latter...

Thinking that the things that he has dreamed about for many years may come true today, he only felt that every cell in his body was cheering.

"Xuehen, I'm here." After Wang Wuxie tidied up her clothes again, she walked over and called softly.

He didn't dare to speak louder, for fear of being heard by others, so that he would offend the beauty.

As a result, the other party did not respond.

Wang Wuxie was taken aback for a moment, wondering if his voice was too low just now.

So he slightly raised the volume, but the other party was still indifferent, only the skirt fluttered gently in the night wind.

"Could it be that she fell asleep?" Wang Wuxie thought, or maybe she was waiting here for too long, so she was a little angry and didn't want to talk to me.

Hey, I should have come here earlier, it really shouldn't have Xuehen waiting for me in this kind of place.

Thinking this way in his heart, he apologized to the other party and walked over.

In the end, the other party still didn't respond, and he had some doubts in his heart: "Snow marks?"

Instinctively, he reached for her shoulder, worried that something had happened to her.

As a result, his face suddenly changed, and he moved back instantly.

But it was still half a minute late, and the white shadow suddenly exploded directly, causing some scorched marks on his hands.

This is not the end, but the white mist emitted at that moment. He still accidentally inhaled two puffs, and immediately felt a little dizzy in his head.

Oops, poisoned!

At this moment, a gorgeous sword light suddenly lit up from the side.

If Lou Wucheng was here, he would definitely be ashamed of what kind of sword technique he used before, completely insulting the word sword.

Above the night sky, a moon-white palace suddenly appeared there. Different from the fuzzy palace created by Lou Wucheng, every brick, every tile, and even the exquisite patterns on this palace are clearly visible.

The whole body exudes a kind of immortal? It seems to be picking you up to heaven, so you can't refuse.

This is the real longevity sword!

Legend has it that the enemies who died under this sword still had a peaceful smile on their faces after death, as if they were the joy of seeing the immortal ranks, or the satisfaction of being granted longevity.

Wang Wuxie felt an inexplicable feeling. The road of cultivating immortality that he had pursued for many years now seemed to see the light of day. As long as he stretched out his hand to hug each other, there was a high probability that he would realize the opportunity to become immortal.

However, as the number one person in the Nine Sects of Taoism, he is not an extraordinary person after all, so he immediately woke up. This is Li Changsheng's way. If I, Wang Wuxie, want to become immortal, I must follow my own way, so how can I use others' way to become immortal?

Suddenly, the purple aura surged all over his body, and a phantom of a purple mountain appeared faintly around him, colliding with the pressed fairy palace in the sky.

With a loud bang, the nearby gazebo instantly turned into dust, and all the flowers, plants and trees were broken down the middle.

Wang Wuxie quickly flew out with the help of the counter-shock. Although he was not afraid of Li Changsheng, today's incident was completely a conspiracy, and Li Changsheng must not be the only one who came here.

Sure enough, when he flew back, two streaks of golden light suddenly appeared next to him, trailing flames and hitting them like shooting stars. They contained extremely terrifying power, as if they could blow away even the top of the mountain.

"Lihentian's Diamond Bracelets!"

Wang Wuxie's heart trembled, Guan Chouhai also came.

He has a solemn expression, his sleeves grow when the wind blows, and he suddenly becomes as huge as a chess banner, and a mysterious and mysterious soft force directly blows the vajra bracelets back.

At this time, a figure came from behind, stretched his hands forward, put the double bracelets on his hands again, and then bombarded him again.

Among the nine sects of Taoism, Guan Chouhai, who was born in the earth system, has the most heavy fists, and even Wang Wuxie dared not take it hard.

I saw him stepping on the seven stars, taking extremely mysterious steps, narrowly dodging the opponent's frontal bombardment from the side.

Then his palm was full of purple energy, and suddenly it split into two, one black and one white, forming a Taiji Yin-Yang fish and blasted towards Guan Chouhai's waist.

An annihilating air emanated from the Yin-Yang fish, obviously he had already used his ultimate move.

Although Wang Wuxie cultivated his body and mind on weekdays, he was definitely not a pedantic person. Under such circumstances, he would naturally not hold back at all.

Guan Chouhai was also surprised, but the other party's movements were too treacherous, he couldn't react at all, and was directly patted on the body.

But he didn't die suddenly on the spot, but stepped on the ground, his body trembled strangely, and suddenly the same Tai Chi Yin Yang fish bounced towards Wang Wuxie.

"Fighting and star shifting!" Wang Wuxie's heart trembled, he did not expect that the opponent had practiced this legendary earth element stunt over the years, and could use the thickness of the earth to defuse the enemy's attack and bounce back.

He didn't dare to waste time defending. Instead, he took advantage of his injury and seized the opportunity to fly in another direction. As long as he escaped from this trap, he, as Zhengyangzong Suzerain, this is his territory, and he is fully capable of fighting back.

As a result, not long after rushing out, suddenly several sword lights came from the front, forming a tight sword array, as if they wanted to grind everything into meat sauce.

Wang Wuxin looked solemn, without dodging or avoiding, he directly stretched forward with a palm.

A palm transformed into a cloud of purple air directly passed through the sword array and grabbed the sword-wielding person behind.

The man didn't expect Wang Wuxie's move to be so miraculous. Seeing the palm clasping his neck, a thunder flashed almost at the same moment. On the tree, looking at him with lingering fear.

"Thunder Flash? Xuan Bajing, I didn't expect you to come here secretly." Wang Wuxie stared at the man on the tree, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

Xuan Bajing is the suzerain of Kunlunxu, this time Kunlunxu was led by elder Xuandu, unexpectedly he would sneak up the mountain to ambush here.

At this time, all the eight swords flying in the air flew back behind Xuan Bajing, and inserted them into the sword box, like a peacock spreading its tail.

"As expected, it is Wang Wuxie, who was only slightly injured in the surprise attack by the three of us just now, and almost hurt us back." Xuan Bajing was filled with emotion.

But Wang Wuxie couldn't be happy. Although he coped beautifully just now, he lost the chance to escape after all. Now Li Changsheng and Guan Chouhai have approached, faintly surrounding him in the middle.

He couldn't help glaring at Li Changsheng: "It is said that the Longevity Sword is the most immortal swordsmanship in the world. It should be extremely noble. I didn't expect you to use such a despicable method. It's just like the name of the Longevity Sword!"

He still doesn't understand that all of this is a game, and who can send Bai Yujing's disciples to get Yan Xuehen's handwritten letter to trick him into the game, except Li Changsheng.