Nine Heavens

Chapter 526: The Lost Sword

After Liu Qianlang left from Tongyun Peak, he didn't go back immediately, but flew towards the east of Tongyun Peak while controlling the Xianyuan Sword.

Two hours later, Liu Qianlang appeared on the bank of a huge lake in Cuihe Peak. He wanted to take a walk here, because there was someone he had always wanted to see but was inconvenient to meet.

The lake in front of Liu Qianlang is very big, and the lotus flowers all over the lake are in full bloom in the midsummer. It is the scene of the endless green lotus leaves touching the sky and the red lotus flowers reflecting the sun.

It’s not daytime now, it’s night when the full moon is in the sky, but the lotus under the moon is even more whirling, the moonlight is quietly flowing among the layers of lotus leaves, and the delicate lotus flowers are like a green lotus peak. She is a beautiful woman, and among them is a somewhat stubborn lotus growing in the middle of the lake. The fairy in the mist is like a fairy in the cloud. She is beautiful and lofty, standing proudly among the flowers. It seems a little lonely.

Liu Qianlang walked quietly along the shore of the lake. The night wind blows, and the lake is full of fragrance. The fragrance of this lotus is also faint, and it seems to have a refreshing feeling.

"Tell me! Why is this tear-stained sword in your hand?" Liu Qianlang heard a familiar young voice questioning someone from a distance.

"Why should I tell you that it's not a good thing to see you with a demon spirit!" Another moving voice said, it was the voice of a young woman, and this voice was more familiar to me.

Why do you come here from afar? Could it be that he came here for the emerald green sword in Senior Sister's hand? Liu Qianlang was a little puzzled, and continued to listen. At the same time, he put away the Xianyuan sword, jumped into the ghost boat, turned into a thin cloud and shot towards which direction.

After a while, two figures appeared in Liu Qianlang's line of sight. They were standing on a lotus leaf, standing together for several feet, facing each other in the mist.

Cheng Yuanfang carried a magic gold quiver on his back, and a delicate blue bow and arrow was suspended above his head.

On the opposite side, Yun Qianmeng was holding a green and shiny sword in her slender hand, with a cold light shining, and a protruding teardrop shape on the hilt was shining even brighter.

"Let me ask again, why is my sister Juan's Tears and Blood Sword in your hand?" Cheng Yuanfang asked excitedly.

"What did you say? This tear and blood sword belongs to your sister?" Yun Qianmeng was obviously surprised when he heard the other party's words. Immediately, I could not help but think of the scene of a naughty elf girl in red giving a sword during the free provocation competition of the current Juying Conference, and what the girl said at that time.

At this time, Yun Qianmeng suddenly felt his arms trembling, and the Tears and Blood Danxin Sword in his hand suddenly burst into an incomparably bright brilliance, and the emerald green sword body became crystal clear at this moment.

"Buzz!" The Tears and Blood Danxin Sword trembled, making an extremely excited trill.

On the other side, Yun Qianmeng suddenly found that the same emerald cold sword appeared in the hand of the man in black in front of him, the same color, the same size, the only difference was that a carved heart protruded from the hilt.

"That's right! It's my sister's, and I personally refined it using the Crimson Tooth and Rhinoceros that I hunted, and then it happened to be tempered by the Nine Heavens Dragon!" Cheng Yuanfang said.

At this time, after the Danxinjian in Cheng Yuanfang's hand sensed the Tearing Heart Sword, he immediately began to moan excitedly. After a while, the two swords broke free from their hands and jumped onto the huge lake, floating in the endless lotus flowers. In the world of incense, there are ups and downs, circles and leaps. Excited and intimate.

"You want to get this sword back!?" Yun Qianmeng smiled wryly, obviously reluctant, but she had to ask.

"That's natural! The sword I gave to Sister Juan can only be used by Sister Juan herself, and no one else is qualified!" Cheng Yuanfang said firmly, and there was no room for change.

"Okay! Since it's your sword, I'll give it back to you!" Yun Qianmeng was straightforward.

"Thank you then! However, I still want to ask, why is the Tearing Heart Sword in your hands?" Cheng Yuanfang asked with dark eyes shining.

"Hmph! Since I agree to return this sword to you, why bother to ask, you just need to know that this peak master didn't get it maliciously!" Yun Qianmeng said with a cold face.

"Forget it! Your kindness to return the sword will be remembered in my heart. In the future when there is a battle between good and evil, I will spare your life!" Cheng Yuanfang said.

"Hmph! You are quite confident. At that time, it was not known who would win and who would lose. How did you know that I would lose!?" Yun Qianmeng said.

"Because you are willing to return the sword to me. A person who is willing to return the treasure he has obtained must be a person who can compromise. Such a person will definitely lose!" Cheng Yuanfang said domineeringly.

"Haha! It sounds reasonable, but you are wrong, I am not compromising, I am because I saw that these two swords are male and female swords, how could I, Yun Qianmeng, be willing to hold both male and female swords with someone like you Sword, that would be a disgrace!" Yun Qianmeng said with a vicissitudes smile.

"Really? You look down on me? But it doesn't matter, I just want to give this female sword to my sister again!" Cheng Yuanfang didn't expect the other party to be so arrogant.

"Yes, I look down on you. If it wasn't for this sword, I would have killed you, a member of the Demon Cult, if you trespassed on Cuihe Peak today! With the sword in hand, you can go! "Yun Qianmeng issued the order to chase away the guests.

"That's right. I'm a member of the Devil's Cult. I'm full of people from the Soul Eater Curse. If we leave today, we'll be enemies. Take care!" Cheng Yuanfang stepped back after finishing speaking.

"It's not that we are enemies today, we have always been!" Yun Qianmeng corrected.

"Oh!" Cheng Yuanfang sighed, and disappeared strangely at the same time.

The two or two emerald-colored swords also disappeared on the surface of the lake where the mist rose.

Yun Qianmeng looked down at the empty palm, feeling infinitely reluctant to let go, but very helpless, things that are not hers should return to their own place after all.

Yun Qianmeng raised her eyes to see off, and looked at the boundless lotus lake. The sadness in her beautiful eyes gradually faded away, and her pale face gradually returned to coldness.

She walked along the shore, a long habit. The origin of this habit, speaking of it, Yun Qianmeng felt ridiculous.

I remember that I accidentally discovered that there seemed to be a figure in the vast mist on the shore of the lake, which was very similar to that person, but when I looked closer, there was nothing.

But after that, the figure who didn't exist was always haunted in my dreams, and I couldn't help myself to come here for a while every day, and it became a habit over time.

I don't want to meet a very unexpected person from the Demon Sect today. This person is tall and mighty, with a heroic face, but it is a pity that he is a demon from the Demon Sect. I only hope that the Tearing Heart Sword will not kill innocent people indiscriminately in his hands!

Yun Qianmeng walked gracefully on the shore of the lake for a while, and when she turned around to go back to Cuihe Palace, she suddenly felt a different kind of lotus blooming in the misty lake center, which was bigger and taller. Slim and graceful, it looks so unsatisfactory.

So I stopped and looked, under the moonlight, it should have been dim, even though the red lotus flower was red, but this lotus was shining with a bright pink brilliance, very attractive.

Yun Qianmeng couldn't help but feel happy, stepped on her foot, her figure floated up, and she flew towards the lotus flower.

After a while, Yun Qianmeng was shocked by the scene in front of him. Inside the palm-sized lotus flower lay a delicate pink sword, which was shining with an extremely attractive red color, like a small sword. The fish lay quietly among the golden stamens.

Yun Qianmeng couldn't restrain the joy in her heart, she immediately fell in love with this exquisite little sword, and with a slender hand, the pink little sword appeared in her palm. Then a strange message flowed from the palm of his hand into his heart, and then he clearly felt a strange formula appeared in his mind - Fenxia Hongmeng Divine Sword Jue!

Yun Qianmeng couldn't help being even more pleasantly surprised, and tried to activate the sword art.

"Cang lang!"

After a crisp whistling sound, the Fenxia Hongmeng Excalibur in his palm immediately swelled to an ordinary sword length of about three feet. The already pale pink color has become more intense, and the entire body of the sword is flowing in pink, crystal clear like jade, which is beyond words.

Yun Qianmeng flew up to the sky with his sword in hand, and couldn't help waving it at a height of thousands of feet. Immediately under the full moon, a pink rainbow of light burst out from time to time in the layers of clouds, like a long dragon of color separation in the sky.

On the shore of the lake, in a sliver of cloud, a man in silver clothes and white hair watched all this, finally smiled, and left quietly.