Demon Gate Player

Chapter 179 Who Should Remember Me Fu Jun Wanbi

That night.

The bright moon is in the sky and the stars are flowing.

In the sky above the attic, I suddenly heard the roar of dragons and phoenixes.

Then, a five-clawed Azure Dragon was seen snaking out of the void.

Under the night, the light patterns on Azure Dragon's body flicker, making it look magical and exuding mysterious energy.

Then, another colorful phoenix appeared quietly.

One dragon and one phoenix hovered over the attic, vaguely forming an ancient and mysterious formation!

Around the mountain island, the rich vitality of heaven and earth was attracted by this formation.

The vitality gathered in the large formation and continued to condense, gradually forming a soft and bright aura.

In the midst of flying dragons and phoenixes, the spiritual light was condensed to the extreme.

Suddenly, drops of jade-like "water droplets" appeared in the void under the formation!

"Water droplets" contain extremely pure vitality.

Countless runes flickered and flowed in the water droplets, and then emitted like mist, dissipating invisible.

Dew!

Every drop of dew contains astonishing vitality no less than a High Grade spiritual stone.

Looking around, under the large formation, "water drops" appeared one after another, and in the blink of an eye, the number exceeded a hundred.

I saw hundreds of drops of dew dripping gently, and they all disappeared into the attic.

The dew from the sky fell like rain, and in addition to the restricted light in the attic, another layer of dense floating light was enveloped.

It wasn't until the eastern sky turned white and the morning sun began to rise that the dragons and phoenixes slowly dispersed.

The restrictions outside the attic have never been removed.

Noon the next day.

The mysterious pair of dragon and phoenix appeared again.

Even with the scorching sun in the sky and the bright sky, it is still difficult to hide the splendor of the dragons and phoenixes. The rich vitality gathered by the dew makes the vegetation on this mountain island grow lush and green.

Only this time, the amount of dew was not as abundant as last night.

Every half an hour, a drop of dew condenses and slowly drips...

The dragons and phoenixes flew for a long time before slowly dispersing.

That night, the dragon and phoenix returned again.

It was quiet around the small building. Although strange phenomena occurred frequently, Extreme Clarity Sect knew that there were guests of Zhenyang Sect on the mountain island. Although he was curious, he did not ask any more questions.

This happened for several days in a row, and everyone gradually became accustomed to it.

Xu is an elder of Zhenyang Sect, and he is just practicing some kind of Divine Ability!

…

Extreme Clarity Sect.

Inside a gorgeous and elegant Cave Mansion.

A slim figure sat cross-legged in the void.

The two flying swords, like swimming fish, flexibly surrounded her.

The woman has a long and pointed face and a pair of thin phoenix eyes that are very graceful.

She was wearing an ice-blue palace dress, with a slim and plump figure. She was sitting cross-legged in the air, with a round butt like a peach.

But unfortunately, her whole body felt like a cold blade!

What should have been a pitiful, charming and enchanting appearance was contrasted by a frosty expression, making her look like a white porcelain puppet without any emotion or life.

for a long time.

The woman slowly stopped her power, and the two flying swords disappeared into her sleeves, like two delicate bracelets, worn on her slender white wrists.

"Ling'er."

The woman shouted.

After a while, a pretty and lovely girl walked into the quiet room and asked, "What is your command, Lord?"

"Has my sister returned?"

the woman asked.

The girl shook her head and said, "I heard that the fairy went there and hasn't returned for ten days."

The woman frowned slightly and asked again: "Has there ever been a flying sword to deliver a message?"

"My servant goes to Cave Mansion to inquire about Fairy Wen every day, but has not received the Fairy's Flying Sword Letter."

The girl felt the bone-chilling chill and murderous aura in the quiet room like an ice front, and replied in panic.

Anger appeared on the woman's face.

"Any other useful news?"

she asked in a deep voice.

The girl hurriedly replied: "It is said that this is the place where the elder of Zhenyang Sect lives. There are dragons and phoenixes every day, no matter day or night, appearing and disappearing. The sound of dragons and phoenixes chirping can be heard all over the mountain. It is very mysterious. Young disciples have all watched from afar."

"In order to practice the Dragon Transformation Sword Sutra, some disciples stayed outside the mountain island, waiting for the dragon and phoenix phenomena to appear. They carefully observed and visualized the posture of the real dragon to enhance the power of the sword technique..."

Wen Muhan looked strange and said, "Is this happening?"

The girl lowered her head and said: "It's absolutely true. If your lord doesn't believe it, you can go and check it yourself."

Wen Muhan snorted coldly and said, "I want to see what they are doing?"

After saying that, his body swayed and turned into a clear sword light, flying out of the Cave Mansion.

The girl breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling that the terrible pressure disappeared, and then turned around and left the quiet room as if running away.

…

Green grassy hillside.

A sharp sword light suddenly fell.

Wen Muhan was dressed in a gorgeous ice blue palace dress and looked coldly at the pavilion on the hillside.

At this time, it was three poles in the sun.

The sky is clear and the clouds are white.

At the edge of the pine forest, a few fairy deer walked leisurely by. They glanced at Wen Muhan curiously and then turned away.

Wen Muhan raised his head.

I saw a pair of dragons and phoenixes flying in the void upstairs, forming a mysterious formation.

In the large formation, a drop of jade dew slowly took shape.

Wen Muhan sensed the pure vitality in the dew, and his cold expression showed a little surprise.

She is a Gold Core monk after all.

Knowing that such a drop of heavenly dew can save more than a month of hard work for cultivation, if it can be refined.

"What is sister doing in there? She hasn't come out for so many days..."

She looked at the forbidden pavilion in front of her with confusion, and couldn't help but use the Divine Ability of the Heart Sword to sense it carefully.

Listen carefully.

In his ears, there seemed to be a trembling voice.

This voice made her feel familiar and strange at the same time.

She couldn't help but flick her fingers and let out a clear sword cry.

The sound of the sword's clang immediately drowned out the sound of the dragon's roar and the phoenix's cry.

I saw the pair of dragons and phoenixes in the sky, stagnant slightly, and the movement of the dew array suddenly stopped for half a beat.

But then, the dragon and phoenix quickly circled and danced!

Even several times faster than just now...

After a few sticks of incense, the dew containing the extremely pure vitality of heaven and earth began to drip quietly and disappeared into the pavilion.

The dragon and phoenix vision also slowly dissipated.

The restrictions outside the attic were put away silently.

I saw a tall, burly figure appearing in front of the second floor window, opening the window and looking outside.

His upper body was red, and his muscles were as bulging as rocks. Purple gold lines flickered and disappeared, emitting rich and shocking energy and blood fluctuations, as if a giant beast from the wild had been shrunk into a body that was more than two meters tall.

At this time.

If an experienced man is present, you will find that he has a high-spirited attitude that can only be possessed after certain circumstances.

Wen Muhan naturally didn't see anything about this.

She has been obsessed with swordsmanship since she was a child, and has practiced swordsmanship diligently. She was trained as a Taoist by Extreme Clarity Sect and the Wen family, and has almost no interest in worldly affairs.

Even when she occasionally travels down the mountain, many disciples are sent to accompany her to handle complicated matters for her.

She just said coldly: "Is my sister in the building?"

Pang Yue nodded and asked with a smile: "What's wrong with Fellow Daoist?"

"I'm talking to my sister about something that has nothing to do with you."

Wen Muhan said coldly.

Pang Yue turned her head and glanced inside the room, with a strange look on her face, and said, "Then wait a moment."

"I knew you were causing trouble!"

Wen Muhan snorted coldly, and with a flicker of his body, he transformed into a sharp sword light and suddenly flew into the house!

(End of chapter)