"Senior Sister Simon. ”

Ling Jiuxiao finally spoke and responded to Ximen Keke.

"What's wrong with you today? Why do you feel so cold...... Like a stranger to me?"

Ximen Keke has a clear mind, and many things can't escape her discerning eyes.

"Senior Sister Ximen misunderstood, just now I was thinking back on my life, it seems that I am singing and entering, from a poor country boy to worship the Xuejiao Sword Sect, it is very remarkable, in fact, every step is like walking on thin ice, and if you make a mistake, you will never recover. ”

Ling Jiuxiao said leisurely.

"I see. ”

Ximen Keke was thoughtful, but said with a smile: "Senior Brother Jiuxiao, martial arts is like this, senior sister, although I am from a little better than you, it is still a small city in the Seventh Heaven Domain, in the eyes of others, there is not much difference between you and me." Besides, the path of martial arts, collecting the power of heaven and earth for one's own use, is naturally extremely difficult. ”

"But don't worry, with my senior sister here, I will definitely protect you. ”

Simon Keke said seriously.

She sincerely regarded Ling Jiuxiao as her own relative.

After all, the road to cultivation is long, and the talent of my parents is limited, even if I am sent a panacea to prolong life every year, it is estimated that I can live for two or three hundred years, which is almost the limit.

On the contrary, it was Ling Jiuxiao.

His youngest junior brother was able to survive the difficulties and follow him to the Snow Jiao Sword Sect.

Until now, he has cultivated to the realm of cutting the Dao.

Ordinary people may not know how much sweat and effort he has put in, but Simon Keke is clear.

"Thank you, senior sister. ”

Ling Jiuxiao smiled and clenched his fists.

The smile is warm, and Ximen Keke can't see the slightest flaw.

Time passed day by day.

Although Ling Jiuxiao and Ximen Keke reported their names, whether they can go or not still depends on their strength.

In any case, just sending the disciples of the sect to Snow Dragon Mountain was not the ultimate goal of the Snow Jiao Sword Sect.

Only if this disciple walks well and goes far in the Snow Dragon Mountain in the future, can he maximize the benefits, and the Snow Jiao Sword Sect will get the greatest benefits!

"Next, Jiuxiao vs. Changqing. ”

An expressionless middle-aged deacon announced.

"It's Senior Brother Changqing's turn to appear! His Qingtian Sword Technique has been cultivated to the thirteenth level, and this battle will be won!"

"That's right, Senior Brother Changqing is one of the ten seeded players, there are not many who can suppress him, Senior Brother Jiuxiao is doomed!"

"Hehe, Senior Brother Jiuxiao is close to Senior Sister Ximen on weekdays, and Senior Brother Changqing happens to have a heart with Senior Sister Ximen Xiangwang, and the goddess has no dreams...... We're going to have a good show now!"

......

The onlookers who ate melons rushed to talk about it.

"Senior Brother Jiuxiao. ”

Simon Keke was worried.

She rejected Changqing's pursuit many times, but the other party became angry and angry, and now she is angry with the people around her.

In this selection, anyone who is good friends with him will vomit three liters of blood at least and sleep for three or five or seven days, without mercy!

Now for Ling Jiuxiao, who has just entered the Dao, it would be a lie for you not to worry.

"Senior Brother Jiuxiao, now kneel down and beg for mercy, I can spare you. ”

Senior Brother Changqing was a one-faced man, and he said slowly: "Otherwise, depending on the gap between you and me, the scene in the meeting may be a bit bloody and violent." ”

"Get out of your sword. ”

Ling Jiuxiao didn't look at the other party: "Focus on the game, focus on resting, and recover as soon as possible." ”

"Oh?"

Changqing was a little puzzled by Ling Jiuxiao's statement, but feeling the other party's disrespect, he put away his thoughts about playing and decided to solve Ling Jiuxiao with a face-to-face.

"Let's go!"

When the deacon announced the start of this battle, Changqing's sword was already pointing at Ling Jiuxiao: "Qingtian Sword Technique...... Huh?"

As everyone knows, as soon as he took out his sword, Ling Jiuxiao's sword had already taken the first step in front of him.

"Qingtian Sword Technique, look at the sky above your head, is it your sky, or my sky!"

As he spoke, Ling Jiuxiao flew Changqing's three-foot Qingfeng with a sword, and the spirit treasure sword in his palm shone brightly, slamming obliquely at Changqing's chest!

"Shhhh

The martial artist who was at the pinnacle of the Dao slashing Dao, under Ling Jiuxiao's sword, blood splashed everywhere, and he fell to the ground and fainted!

"Quick, save Changqing!"

A red-robed deacon who was good friends with Changqing hurriedly reminded.

Because Changqing has been slashed unconscious by Ling Jiuxiao's sword, if he doesn't pay attention to it, he will definitely die soon!

"How dare the shaft ......!"

The red-robed deacon stepped up to the stage and glared angrily.

"How dare you?"

Ling Jiuxiao waved the blood on his sword and replied lightly.

"How dare you ......!"

In the cold eyes of Ling Jiuxiao, the red-robed deacon seemed to have been grabbed by the throat, and he couldn't say a word.

"Senior Brother Jiuxiao. ”

Ximen Keke in the audience also opened his mouth slightly, he couldn't believe that Ling Jiuxiao had defeated Senior Brother Changqing with one sword!

You know, this is not the first battle of the selection.

Although Ling Jiuxiao said that he had won all the way, he was mostly between him and the other party.

Now it is incredible, if he has hit Senior Brother Changqing with weight.

Ling Jiuxiao was indifferent.

In the previous life, he was defeated by this Evergreen Senior Brother.

The strength of the other party is very strong, and the cultivation or kendo is far ahead of him.

In the end, Ling Jiuxiao failed miserably and stopped there.

Later, after Ximen Keke was selected into Xuelong Mountain, he was angered by Senior Brother Changqing for no reason, and found a reason to send him and several senior brothers out on a mission.

As a result, the target of the task was a demon who slaughtered tens of thousands of martial artists, and Ling Jiuxiao was lucky not to die, but he did not return to the Snow Jiao Sword Sect.

"Later, ....... ”

Thinking of this, Ling Jiuxiao's memories came to an abrupt end, he put away his sword and left, and everyone was speechless for a long time.

His fame in the first battle, although it angered the factions that were friendly and familiar with Changqing, but Ling Jiuxiao's combat power was seen by others, and even Elder Taishang thought that this was a late bloomer, and he was kept as an important seed of the Snow Jiao Sword Sect and sent to the selection of Snow Dragon Mountain!

"At the time, I didn't know what happened after she left, and when I got back together, I didn't know if what she said was true or not. ”

Ling Jiuxiao sat on the lonely peak and wiped the long sword: "Since that's the case, I'll take a look with my own eyes." ”

After all, the horror of the Heart Demon Tribulation is still because it comes from the heavens...... Dimensional Will!

You are in a plane, and what you do is rarely able to escape the will of the plane, unless something stronger intervenes.

Therefore, the various things that Ling Jiuxiao couldn't see clearly back then may be able to see clearly in the Heart Demon Tribulation.

At the same time, the black lotus bloomed in front of Ximen Keke.

In an instant, she understood the real reason for the change here: "It turns out that I became a demon in my mind, but I am not controlled by the demon, I am still me...... He even got the inheritance of evil from the Nine Tone Phoenix Lord. Interestingly, and more importantly, someone is perceiving everything about me through the Mind Tribulation. ”

"Who is it? Could it be him?"

Simon Keke muttered in a low voice. (To be continued.) )