Nine Heavens

The breeze caresses gently, the willows are misty, the grass is luxuriant, the blue sky and white clouds, the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers.

It's all so simple, yet so beautiful.

Dongfang hated the snow, standing on the Qingtianhe Bridge, his eyes kept wandering along with the rolling river waves.

Dongfang Heanxue was full of emotions, and the death of the two senior brothers made him suddenly have a new feeling about life:

That is, it is good to be alive, to enjoy the great rivers and mountains between the heaven and the earth, and to listen to the sounds of nature to the fullest.

Close your eyes and think about it, even if you are taking a nap in a dream, it is a sweet and fragrant breath.

The noon sun scalds the face, kissing every indifferent life on the earth, no matter the weeping willow on the river bank or the pine on the distant cliff.

The warm sunlight shone on Dongfang Henxue's white clothes. From a distance, it looked a little weird, like a ghost floating around.

Wandering around, wearing filial piety clothes and walking back and forth on the Qingtian River Bridge, Dongfang Henxue didn't even know what she was doing.

Whether it is waiting for the arrival of the night, or meditating on the familiar figure playing the piano on the river bank in the early morning, it may be both.

A whole day passed, and after sunset smiled shamelessly for the last time, he quietly hid in the mountains.

The river, which was still red just now, lost its color in an instant, looking cold and lonely.

Feeling hungry, Dongfang Henxue saw that it was not too late, so he shook his arm, and the Floating Stars and Cold Sword pierced through the air into the Qingtian River. When he came back, there were already a few catty mandarin fishes on the sword light .

Beckoning to the river bank, several sections of dry wood branches gathered in a pile before Dongfang Henxue's eyes.

Next, Dongfang Henxue made a few strange movements casually, and those mandarin fishes were roasted in the flames.

Sitting cross-legged, through the firelight, Dongfang Henxue looked in the direction of Longyun Villa and thought.

Those family guards, Jianghu warriors, are not worth mentioning to a cultivator like himself.

On the contrary, the real father-in-law, he had been taught when he was an errand in Qingliu country when he was young, he was by no means an ordinary person, he was already a master of qi training at that time.

After so many years, I must have improved a lot. It is rumored that I am practicing Yin Yang Yi Body Magic.

Judging by his face and walking breath, it is obvious that he is deliberately hiding a stronger strength.

Yin-Yang Changing Body Divine Kung Fu is a weird skill. It is rumored that only a person named Lanxi had successfully practiced this kind of Kung Fu thousands of years ago.

Legend has it that once one succeeds in practicing this magical skill, one can change one's gender and appearance at any time, which is extremely weird.

Reaching the highest level, you can have countless clones, both yin and yang, and it is said that the magic power is also bizarre, but no one has seen it with their own eyes.

The smell of meat wafted over, and he withdrew his thoughts. Dongfang hated the snow and ate the grilled mandarin fish hastily, and then extinguished the fire.

He looked around and saw that the moon had already risen in the eastern sky, so Dongfang Henxue nodded and said to himself:

"it's time."

Then, Dongfang Heanxue disappeared at the bridgehead.

Longyun Villa, beside the Yangsheng River, is quiet and deserted.

Only the naughty night wind swayed the willows and the leaves rustled.

Moonlight sprinkled on the Yangsheng River, rippling slightly and shimmering.

Near the river bank, cattail grass and reeds in the shallow water swayed gently, and the scent of grass wafted in the air.

The bright moon falls into the water, the still shadow sinks into the jade, and the tranquility is elegant.

Like a curtain of dreams, perfect warmth.

Suddenly, with a croak, a frog jumped into the water from the bank of the river, causing splashes of water.

That round of juanyue suddenly turned into a ball, completely changed. It's a pity:

A round of moon in the world turns into thousands of shadows. The heavenly palace is Ning Cuibi, and the lower realm is easy to wither.

In a pavilion by the river, six people sat in a group, but the candles were not lit.

The moonlight shines into the palace pavilion through the treetops, and the room is hazy, but the silhouettes of the six people can be vaguely discerned.

Tan Tianying sat majestically, surrounded by four personal guards.

They are Frost King Lang Yanying Flying Qin Leng, Lu Wang Ning Chunhua Bi Fangdiao, Hail King Pounding the Earth, Cracking the Sky and Collapsing, Mist King Wuli Qianqing Alone, these four people are also sitting.

There was another person sitting opposite the five people, holding a fiery red thing in his hand, it was the father-in-law and the real person.

"I said Brother Tan, will he come? If he doesn't come, the price will be too high.

Taking a step back, even if he came, it would not be so easy to deal with.

Back then, there were five Nangong Tingduan brothers who didn't know anyone in the entire Qingliu Kingdom.

Not to mention those miraculous events, Dongfang Henxue's Floating Star Sword alone is enough to make many people terrified! "

In the dark, the father-in-law groped for the fire dragon turtle, not without worries.

Tan Tianying got up and stood under the window, opened the window, looked at the moonlight on the treetops, and said affirmatively:

"He's bound to come, maybe soon."

The father-in-law turned to face Tan Tianying, hesitating for a moment and said:

"Why are you so sure?"

"Just because I am Tan Tianying!"

"oh!"

There was silence in the dark.

Several people were thinking about their own thoughts. Staring at the darkness, Tan Tianying secretly smiled inwardly:

Dongfang hates snow, Dongfang hates snow, from the moment you disappeared in the funeral procession, I knew that you came to my Longyun Villa to make trouble.

You know, we discussed it the night before, let you steal the Yaotian Golden Mirror, you would never have imagined it, and you would never have imagined that there was already an exotic poison insane Gu on it.

Seven days later, haha, the once suave Piaoxing Hanjian turned into a demented Hanjian after seven days.

Haha...haha...Thinking of this, in the darkness, Tan Tianying's face was twisted and extremely ferocious.

Although the Four Kings of Frost, Dew, Hail, and Mist have long been well-known figures in the world, they are still extremely vigilant at this time.

Because the person they are about to deal with is the all-powerful Piaoxing Hanjian back then, and he is also a cultivator, and the opponent is too powerful.

As warriors, the four kings knew very well that no matter how powerful the martial arts were, they would become as weak as ants in front of immortal cultivators.

The father-in-law, who is a cultivator, clearly looked at the weird expressions of Tan Tianying and the four kings in front of him, feeling a little disdainful in his heart.

In his mind, he already felt that his opponent had arrived and was getting closer.

However, the father-in-law has his own calculations in his heart, and he doesn't intend to work hard for these people, even if he loses a little skill.

He intends to stand by and let these unlucky guys die, but at critical moments, helping is enough.

Tan Tianying stood in front of the window, faintly aware of the gurgling chill rushing towards him.

Then, he heard whimpering from the bank of the Yangsheng River, the sound was very faint, so faint that it was not easy to detect, and it quickly disappeared with the wind.

That was the sound of the guards in the village, who were being slaughtered continuously, wailing.

Gusts of cool wind hit, and every time there was a faint whimper.

This kind of whimpering is the whimpering of death that comes suddenly and there is no time to react.

Tan Tianying's heart throbbed, imagining that Dongfang Henxue would suddenly appear mysteriously, and then slash at him with a sword, but he didn't.

The other party clearly knew the existence of the father-in-law, but still chose to target him. It seems that he must think that he killed the two elders.

Looking back, Tan Tianying glanced at the real father-in-law who pretended to be fine, his eyes were full of sullen anger.

Under the moon, a handsome figure suddenly stood in the night wind.

Outside his body, the white mourning clothes trembled slightly.

He was holding a three-foot long sword in front of his chest. The light of the sword was flying cold, cold and glaring. On the tip of the sword, several cold stars were shining and circulating.

Staring at the Piaoxinghanjian, the real father-in-law was full of surprises, sighing secretly that after many years, the Piaoxinghanjian is already a spiritual tool for cultivation.

Could it be that Dongfang Henxue could still forge a method? If so, it would be incredible.

To what extent should his cultivation reach? After a closer look, the eunuch didn't seem to notice anything unusual.

But the real father-in-law knows that what the cultivators pay attention to is to hide their strength and try not to show their cards.

It seemed that he had to be smarter today. Thinking of this, Daoist Eunuch glanced at the other party again, and felt that Dongfang Henxue was a little weird. The Piaoxing Hanjian was all lit up, but he was blindfolded.

Isn't this unnecessary, how can there be a second Floating Star Sword in the world! Confused, somewhat confused.

Speechless, only the wind passed Liuming.

The moonlight pours down the traceless coolness.

Floating Star and Cold Sword whistled, Dongfang Henxue looked intently at the palace where the six people were.

Piaoxing Hanjian stood on Dongfang Henxue's head with a shaking body, screaming endlessly.

The two palms overlapped, and after a few times, with a light wave, the Floating Star Cold Sword pierced towards the doors and windows of the pavilion like lightning.

There was only a burst of noise, and one wall, even the doors and windows, became invisible, just like when the palace was built, there were only three walls.

The six people were completely exposed. Although they were terrified in their hearts, none of them showed fear on their faces.

Without waiting for the six people to think, Piao Xing Hanjian slashed towards them.

Tan Tianying was about to shoot at him, but the four kings behind him had already jumped in front of him.

I saw weapons suddenly appeared in the hands of the four of them.

Frost King Qin Leng held a spray mace in each hand.

Lu Wang Fang Diao shook his Rain Sword, and Hail King wielded a silver Sky-Crash Hammer.

And Wu Wang is holding a long sky-watching cane.

The five of them fought to one place in an instant.

Dongfang Henxue stood ten steps away in front of the four of them.

Standing tall and waving his hands frequently, the Floating Star Sword fights four against one in the void, like a dragonfly exploring water, sometimes swooping down and jumping up, agile and ingenious.

The four kings waved their weapons vigorously, advancing and retreating together, but they still couldn't see the advantage, and felt that there was a mighty force on their heads suppressing their own figures.

The strands of cold light shot by the opponent's flying sword were cold and biting, frightening and powerful.

After a while, the four kings were out of breath, and there were fragments of clothes scratched by the cold sword and sword light all over their bodies, so they were in a panic.

Seeing that they were at a disadvantage, the four of them exchanged winks, and immediately moved their feet and figures frequently, forming a formation in an instant.

The Langhua Mace, Yudren Sword, Bengtian Hammer, and Wangtian Tong work together wonderfully, protecting all directions.

Immediately, the situation eased a lot, and the four of them had a chance to breathe.

While facing Piaoxing Hanjian, the four of them took advantage of the opportunity to adjust their breath.

However, Dongfang Henxue didn't give them too much time. With a swipe of both palms, the Floating Star Cold Sword immediately turned into countless sword shadows and shot at the formation from all directions.

Outside the formation, the father-in-law, Tan Tianying, was taken aback for a moment, and then heard four roars.

Immediately afterwards, Tan Tianying and the real father-in-law heard four loud bangs, and all four of their weapons fell to the ground.

Then, the four of them fell to the ground with a bang, writhing in pain and howling.

The father-in-law looked sideways and thought to himself, my mother, he saw that the left hands of the four of them were all chopped off.

The four hands that had been cut off were still shaking on the ground.

Tan Tianying was furious, and his tall figure suddenly jumped up, and he chopped out the Zhangchang Overlord Golden Whip in his hand.

The Overlord's Golden Whip, carrying a whistling wind, was like a poisonous anaconda hunting, and it roared towards Dongfang Henxue.

However, Dongfang Henxue turned around, rose against the wind, and gently landed on the top of the willow tree.

Tan Tianying was so angry that he stared blankly, Tan Tianying finally performed lightness kung fu and jumped up the treetop, and Dongfang Henxue lightly changed another tree.

After being silent in the void for a while, Dongfang Henxue raised the Piaoxing Hanjian again, and stabbed Tan Tianying with the power of thunder and lightning.

Seeing that Piao Xing Han's sword was about to pierce Tan Tianying's throat.

However, at this moment, a ball of fiery red suddenly burst out in front of Piaoxing Hanjian, quickly enveloping Piaoxing Hanjian.

Dongfang Henxue was taken aback for a moment, and when he took a closer look, it turned out to be the Fire Dragon Turtle, and immediately knew that it was the father-in-law who finally made the move.