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Solanum nigrum grew up in the palace and never left the palace until the day she was killed by the sword. After turning into a magic sword and sword spirit, she was scrambled by everyone, displaced, and caused endless killings.

There is still some time before Qionghua's ascension, Zhou Ji seems to want to make up for the regrets of Solanum nigrum for hundreds of years, enjoying the beautiful scenery along the way, but he also fulfills all the requests made by Solanum nigrum.

In this way, stop and go along the way, Zhou Ji and Solanum nigrum finally came to the beginning of the plot of Xiansan, Yuzhou City, located in the land of Sichuan and Chongqing.

Compared with the small towns that Solanum nigrum has seen along the way, this is completely different, almost enough to be compared with Jiang Guoguo back then.

"Is this the Yuzhou City?" Solanum nigrum looked at the big city in front of me in surprise. There was an endless stream of merchants and pedestrians coming in and out of the city gate. Seeing a caravan was about to pass by her, Zhou Ji circled around. Inside the nightshade, protected the nightshade to the side of the road, smiled lightly: "Don't look, let's go in."

Solanum nigrum nodded slightly, subconsciously stretched out her jade fingers to grab the corner of his clothes, and followed Zhou Ji step by step.

Stepping into the city, Solanum nigrum feels like walking into a lively market.

It is almost dusk now, if the previous town is basically going home at this time, there are few people on the street, but Yuzhou in front of me is not.

Today's martial arts is prevalent in the Jianghu, and Yuzhou is not far from Shushan Mountain. Every day, a large number of people from the Jianghu come here to seek immortals and Taoism.

Of course, apart from these Jianghu people, there are still many ordinary people on the street. Due to the prestige of Shushan, no one dares to come to the city to make trouble. It is almost time to close the stalls, but the stalls and shops on both sides of the road are still overcrowded , business is booming.

After wandering around the city for a while, the sky was getting dark and the sun had already set.

Only the sunset glow in the sky is reflected on the river in the city, with orange-red waves.

Glancing at the sky, Zhou Jidui was still watching Solanum nigrum squatting on the side of the road, watching the small street vendor drawing sugar figures, shaking his head and chuckling: "Okay, it's getting late, let's find an inn to stay in first." Bar!"

"oh!"

A little disappointed, he replied, but he didn't see Solanum nigrum getting up for a long time. Then Zhou Ji came forward, looked at the sunflower sketched on the peddler's hand, and said with a chuckle, "Do you like sunflowers?"

"Hmm~" Solanum nigrum nodded vigorously, untied a purse from his waist and showed off to Zhou Ji, "Look, these are the sunflower seeds my brother gave me. We made an appointment to plant these seeds In the garden, a lot of sunflowers bloomed."

Faced with this little girl who never left her brother, Zhou Ji felt more and more pity. The memories of the past are the key to the Solanum nigrum's survival, whether it is in Buzhou Mountain or Suoyao Pagoda, or being constantly scrambled and caused killings. In those years, she relied on recalling her brother over and over again, so that she could stay awake and not completely collapse.

"Boss, how much is this sunflower?" Zhou Ji couldn't help Solanum nigrum find Longyang for the time being, and he didn't know how to comfort him. All he can do now is to buy this sunflower and give it to the little boy in front of him. girl.

Taking out two copper plates, Solanum nigrum satisfactorily picked up the sunflower in his hand. The dark syrup reflected the sunset glow in the sky, surrounded by light, and turned his head to show Zhou Ji a sweet and innocent smile.

"Thank you brother Zhou Ji~"

Zhou Ji suddenly remembered something, stretched out his hand out of the void, and finally grabbed a handful of golden melon seeds, and said with a smile: "I found it~"

"It's not convenient to carry gold nuggets, so I asked someone to make leaves and melon seeds a long time ago. You take these things, and if you come across something you want to buy, you can buy it yourself." Zhou Ji stuffed the melon seeds into the dragon. In Kwai's hands, Solanum nigrum is holding golden melon seeds with stars in its eyes.

"It's so beautiful~"

Zhou Ji shook his head and smiled wryly, lightly tapped Solanum nigrum on the forehead, and said with a smile: "If you want it, I'll find someone to melt some for you later, but these things are currency, mainly for buying things. "

Zhou Ji introduced the purchasing power of gold, silver and copper plates to Solanum nigrum while walking. Solanum nigrum hesitated for a moment, and carefully put these golden melon seeds into the purse, mixing them with the original sunflower seeds in the bag, without paying attention to Zhou Ji's presence. say something.

After finding the inn, Zhou Ji, who is rich and powerful, directly rented a yard, and played around the city with nightshade for half a month, but unfortunately he never met Jing Tian, ​​the ancestor of Sedum, so he couldn't find Jing Jing Bring Yuzhou's 'wide-sleeve flowing fairy skirt'.

However, even if he couldn't find his brother, Solanum nigrum still lived happily during this period. After being trapped in Buzhou Mountain for hundreds of years, the anxiety of being in the dark and being invaded by evil spirits at any time was swept away, and his temperament was no longer as cool as before. Miserable, even with more smiles on his face.

As the day of the Qionghua faction's ascension approached, the two had already searched all over Yuzhou, so Zhou Ji continued to set off with Solanum nigrum, all the way towards Kunlun.

This journey is a little faster than before. The closer we get to Kunlun, the more dignified the atmosphere is, especially when we come to the foot of Kunlun Mountain. Seeing Boxian Town where people are constantly fleeing, I subconsciously tug on the corner of Zhou Ji's clothes. , a look of uneasiness flashed in his eyes.

Zhou Ji patted Solanum nigrum lightly on the back of her hand to signal her to calm down. The two didn't stay in the town for too long, and went directly to the mountain gate of Qionghua sect.

At this time, the Qionghua faction is about to carry out the feat of elevating the faction, and the guards on the mountain gate are getting stricter. Even if Zhou Ji reports the names of Murong Ziying and Yun Tianhe, the disciples guarding the mountain will not allow Zhou Ji to enter. At this time, if Going directly to the mountain will definitely attract the attention of Suyao and Xuanxiao.

As the head of the Qionghua faction, Suyao's strength is not bad, holding Wangshu sword is comparable to Yuyangzi from Shushan, but this Xuanxiao is too terrifying.

Maintain the formation with 80% of the mana, protect the entire mountain and soar, and use the remaining two levels of mana to fight the protagonist group and the Nine Heavens Profound Girl successively

Of course, with his water-injured body and the remaining layer of strength, he must have been hanged and beaten by the Nine Heavens Xuannv.

But even so, if this talent and courage were possessed by demons in their prime, even the Nine Heavens Profound Girl would lose face in front of her disciples and grandchildren.

All in all, this is a very calm lunatic, not easy to mess with, and Zhou Ji doesn't want to mess with him either.

If you can't enter the main entrance, you have to find a way to sneak in.

Fortunately, this is also Zhou Ji's old profession, so it didn't take much effort. That night, he saw a weak spot in the enchantment and slipped into the Qionghua Mountain Gate.

But after he entered the mountain gate, he remembered another thing.

At this time, Yun Tianhe and Han Lingsha were still feeling "joy is short" at Qingluan Peak, but they didn't know that what they were about to face would be "death and life".

In front of the Nine Heavens Xuannv Statue not far away, all Qionghua disciples except Shoushan gathered on the platform square, listening to Qionghua head Suyao's pre-battle lecture as if they had been beaten with blood.

At this time, the four mountain guardian beasts at the four corners of the square have all awakened. Zhou Ji didn't dare to get too close, so he could only take a look from a distance, and then slipped towards Jianwuping.

Jianwuping can be regarded as the place where Qionghua disciples practice and live, because Suyao has gathered a large number of disciples, so it is empty at the moment, and there are not many people.

Solanum nigrum saw that there was no one here, so it got out of the magic sword, curiously grabbed the corner of Zhou Jiyi, and looked around at this weird sect.

The rear of Jianwuping can lead directly to Juanyuntai, which used to be the entrance to the demon world. With the return of the demon world, it is now arranged as the eye of the soaring formation.

Zhou Ji looked up at the long floating steps leading to the lotus platform, and a bad premonition suddenly appeared in his heart.

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhou Ji grabbed Solanum nigrum and ran towards the floating corridor on the other side with all his strength. After getting along for so long, Solanum nigrum also had a certain tacit understanding with him. The body retracted the magic sword, which did not cause trouble to Zhou Ji.

On one side of the corridor, there is a floating island not far from Jianwuping. Zhou Ji glanced at the "Five Spirits Sword Pavilion" hanging on the door plaque and rushed in.

At the same time as he broke in, a flame came crashing down on the Juan Yuntai, his slender jade palm floated in the air, and the flame instantly subsided, only to see a man wearing a pure white Taoist robe, with long hair hanging down, unable to hide The man who had the forehead lines removed looked around indifferently, and whispered, "Just now I felt an aura similar to Xi He, could it be my illusion?"

The mobilization meeting in the distance was over. Seeing some disciples coming from the long steps, Xuan Xiao lowered his head slightly, a cluster of flames ignited from his chest, as if the fireworks dissipated, and his figure also disappeared in the sword dance floor.

Wuling Jiange, as the "Jingjing Pavilion" of the Qionghua Sect, should be heavily guarded, and there are often disciples coming in and out, but now the Qionghua Sect is caught in the excitement of the upcoming promotion of the sect, how can anyone calm down? Come to read the classics?

Even the disciples who had been guarding the Five Spirits Sword Pavilion disappeared, and they went somewhere to talk about the future with their fellow disciples.

This happened to be cheap for Zhou Ji, his path of practice was all supported by the lightning method carved on the surface of the Yulei Sword, and he had never been in touch with the basic mentality of the immortal way and various spells.

Both Murong Ziying and Daozhen are traditional disciples of the immortal sect, and they attach great importance to the succession of their masters. No matter how good they are, they will not reveal their own minds to Zhou Ji. Zhou Ji, who was born in the Jianghu, knows this, so he also Did not ask them.

There is a saying that it is better to ask for others than to ask for oneself. Now that he has mixed into the Five Spirits Sword Pavilion, Zhou Ji was overjoyed, like a grandson who jumped into the peach garden. He pulled a book and rolled his eyes. She was about to collect all the classics about cultivation techniques into the square formation, and found a book about spiritual body cultivation for Solanum nigrum along the way, to help her get rid of the magic sword as soon as possible and practice her real body.

In the early morning of the next day, when the sky was just dawning, Zhou Ji suddenly felt a shock in his feet, and hurriedly got up from the ground, slipped to the window and looked out.

I saw streams of light falling from the Juan Yuntai, like a big net covering the entire fairy mountain of the Qionghua School. The crystal stones plundered from the demon world gathered into a huge magic circle, which was placed on the bottom of the mountain and lifted up little by little.

Zhou Ji has heard of the magic of "moving mountains and filling seas" in the myth of Xianxia, ​​but unfortunately he has traveled through low-level martial arts or ordinary worlds before, and has never seen such power with his own eyes.

The current feat of the Qionghua faction's soaring ascension must be comparable to the myths and legends of moving mountains and filling seas.

At the foot of Kunlun Mountain.

Moving the entire mountain is quite a huge project at any time, especially if the Qionghua faction directly and violently 'pulls up' the mountain and then flies into the sky, it will have a greater impact on the surrounding areas of Kunlun. some.

Even though the Qionghua faction sent people to warn the people down the mountain, many people still stayed at home with the mentality that they could not leave their homeland.

However.

As the mountain was pulled out of the ground bit by bit, the earth roared and the river boiled, the birds and beasts in the forest had already fled in all directions, and even the people who didn't want to leave also fled out one after another.

Covered by dust and flying sand, the sky gradually darkened, and everything seemed to be the end of the world. When everything subsided, the rivers and lakes in the Kunlun Mountains were as muddy as mud.

Zhou Ji was in the Qionghua faction and didn't know what happened down the mountain. When the Qionghua faction flew higher and higher, his only intuitive feeling was:

The temperature dropped sharply and it was unbearably cold at high altitudes.

Rifts of frost emerged from the window frame and threshold, and then spread to the surroundings. Disciples with advanced cultivation bases could rely on mana to resist the cold, but those with shallow cultivation bases could only report to a group for warmth and gathered in one place to resist the coming severe cold.

The three of Yun Tianhe, who had just rushed back from Qingluan Peak to the foot of Kunlun Mountain, became anxious when they heard the owner of the tavern tell about the vision that happened near Kunlun Mountain and the mountain peak flying into the clouds.

Now that Qionghua has already ascended, they have not been able to meet Zhou Ji for a long time, if it is one step later, Lingsha's body will not be able to hold on.

Han Lingsha clenched her fists a little angrily, and waved in front of her face, "This Zhou Ji is a liar at all. He tricked Tianhe into using five poisonous beasts to heal the poison of that monk named Daorun before. I think he just wants to use his gloves White Wolf, deliberately tricked us!"

Yun Tianhe looked towards the direction of the Qionghua faction's ascension, and said decisively: "Leave his affairs aside for the time being, our top priority now should be to stop the elder brother, and we can't let Suyao lose Lingsha's spirit anymore."

Murong Ziying nodded solemnly, expressing her agreement with Yun Tianhe's words.

The three of them left Boxian Town and chased directly towards Yunding. According to the tavern owner, the Qionghua faction has been ascending for a while, and now they are flying up, maybe they can still catch up.

Up to the cloud layer, I saw a gigantic mountain rising gradually upwards. Countless icicles drooped down along the surrounding sides of the mountain. During this time, giant stones rolled down from the mountain wrapped in permafrost from time to time. Even some stone pillars, bricks and tiles were like Like snowflakes, round holes were punched on the surface of the clouds.

Flying up the mountain, Yun Tianhe supported Han Lingsha and walked towards the mountain gate from Taiyixian Path. The vegetation and spirit beasts in the mountain were covered by ice and snow, and half of the mountain gate collapsed. The stone statue of the Nine Heavens Xuannv stood on the platform for thousands of years , also broke down the middle, shattered into huge boulders, and rolled down all around.

At this time, the Qionghua faction was like a dead city, with snow flying all over the sky and ice everywhere.

In the process of ascension, countless houses collapsed, and ruins everywhere.