Jing Yao ignored this person, and she somewhat understood why she had led her troops to capture the Moon Falling Cliff.

These seven people were only one step away from death, and compared to the thousands of monks in the East Yellow Spring, there was no one available in the West Yellow Spring except for a few of them, and her appearance just solved the urgent need.

The elder in the middle softened, "Child, change your request, we will try our best to satisfy you, the sleeping place of the Great Commander, and it should not be disturbed. ”

"The old man made an exception to promote you to the eighth elder. ”

......

If they want to regain their vitality, they must rely on Jing Yao, or coercion or inducement, Jing Yao is standing in the east wind, hearing but not hearing, hearing but not seeing.

Suddenly, the breeze picked up, and all the seven elders stood up, their expressions were extremely respectful, and the elder in the middle listened with his ears pricked up, and looked at Jing Yao with a complicated face: "All the way north, you will see a black sea, and the Great Commander is waiting for you there." ”

"How is it possible that the Grand Commander wants to see her?"

"The Great Commander has woken up? ”

......

Unlike the excitement of the seven elders, Jing Yao frowned, because she felt the spine in the void of Nawu moving, the flames on the stone pillar burned violently, and the disappeared wind surged again, and then the power of the Yellow Spring in her body surged and fell, and an overwhelming coercion spread out around Jing Yao.

The seven elders suddenly trembled, and then lay on the ground, their previous swaggering posture replaced by a kind of fanaticism and fear, and their eyes at Jing Yao began to grow in horror.

What happened? Jing Yao wondered, Patriarch Xinyan's spine could beat the power of Huangquan? Shaking her head, Jing Yao hurried north, as if a familiar force was guiding her ahead.

The northernmost part of West Yellow Springs.

Turbid, the endless majestic black ocean rises and falls, from a distance I thought it was a series of mountains and mountains, looking far away to know that it was just the ripples of the ocean, it stands to reason that the waves are superimposed, there should have been a thunderbolt explosion sound a long time ago, but how the whole sea roared, it was as lonely as snow, as if this was a silent world.

On the shore of the Black Sea stood a tall figure, he stood with his hands in his hands and looked at the Black Sea from afar, with a fierce sword inserted under his feet, and the breath overflowing from the sword body gave people a sense of crisis.

This sword dragon groaned endlessly, and Jing Yao suddenly remembered the inheritance of the Heavenly Sword Sect, the Heavenly Sword, and that sword seemed to be still planted in the Heavenly Machine Tower......

Jing Yao is not like Lin Tianxing who only cultivates sword skills all her life, she is the head of several families, and she is also extremely sensitive to sword qi, if she closes her eyes, she can't feel that anyone is standing there at all, but a peerless divine blade that stands up to the sky!

Jing Yao said in his heart: Isn't this person Lin Dong's predecessor, one of the patriarchs of the Sword Sect? How did he become the great commander of the West Yellow Spring?

The man turned around violently, Jing Yao's intuition was extremely sharp sword qi passing by, and he was even more sure in his heart that the person in front of him was Lin Dong, the mellow sword technique cultivation, and the familiar way of running the sword element......

So far, Jing Yao has seen three kendo peaks, Mo Xinyan is one, the nominal master Lin Xiaoyao is one, and the person in front of him is the third, and this person's sword aura is even more majestic than Lin Xiaoyao, and he is on par with Mo Xinyan.

The man grinned and said, "It's finally time for you, Senior Sister Xinyan has deceived me for 100,000 years, fooling me about patience and waiting for some bullshit to appear, it must be you." ”

Jing Yao smiled far-fetchedly, isn't that bullshit destined person to be herself? Looking at the other party's heartless laughter, he could vaguely distinguish Lin Tianxing's shadow, and the same sword eyebrows and starry eyes were radiant......

The not burly body is like a straight hemlock tree, as if the sky is falling, he can also support a world independently, wearing dark scale armor, there are a lot of dark brown silt and sand at the junction of the scales, so it can be seen that the place where Lin Dong is sleeping should be this beach, he just crawled out of the mud and sand......

Lin Dong said dissatisfiedly: "Looking at the side of the ridge as a peak, you will feel powerful if you are far away, don't get so close, this is the peerless immortal armor produced by polishing the scale armor of the Nine Clouds Dragon, Lao Tzu relied on a sword to kill the evil dragon, and now I think about it, it is still boiling with blood." ”

Nine Heavenly Cloud Dragon, the thing of the fairy world! At least it is also a beast demon at the level of Xuan Xian, Jing Yao can't help but sigh that 100,000 years ago was really an incomparably desirable era, and the outstanding people were gushing like a spring, and she was extremely proud, there were many sects in the immortal cultivation realm, and she could cross the catastrophe and cultivate to kill the immortals, and only Mo Xinyan and Lin Dong were moved, and these two people came out of the same ......

Jing Yao bowed down to show respect for the sages: "Patriarch Lin Dong?"

"You have a good eye, and you can recognize me at a glance after 100,000 years, and the old man is very pleased. ”

The most representative figures of the Sword Sect are Mo Xinyan, Fu Yuan, and Lin Dong......!

"It's your turn to introduce yourself. ”

"Heavenly Sword Sect, Jing Yao!"

Lin Dong waved his hand and said: "Don't look at me with that kind of eyes, it's weird, this is not to pay homage to the sages, I'm not dead...... Well, how is the Sword Sect doing now?"

Jing Yao pondered and said, "It's okay...... After a catastrophe, he finally got back on his feet. ”

"One generation is not as good as the next. Lin Dong sighed and said: "But it doesn't matter, how could there be any sword sect 100,000 years ago, I see that your sword bones are born, and the spirit seed shapes the body, which is the same as my senior sister Xinyan, why don't you stand on your own and the portal can be immortal." ”

What the hell is this, Jing Yao's head is a little short-circuited.

"It's a little stupid. Lin Dong said: "But if you can come here, it means that Mo Xinyan's mother-in-law didn't pick the wrong person, you should have practiced for less than fifty years, and you have been able to touch the Mahayana threshold, and her talent is superb, not below me back then." ”

Jing Yao grew her mouth and looked at Lin Dong like a monster, but the old lady knows that you have practiced for five hundred years before entering the Mahayana, if I am stupid, then what are you......

She also noticed that Lin Dong's words became more and more casual, from Senior Sister Xinyan at the beginning, Mo Xinyan, to the mother-in-law at the end......

"Don't continue to gossip, open up your sea of true vitality, I have to use your power to awaken Mo Xinyan. ”

The sea of true vitality is the death hole of the monk, the floating yuan baby, and the inner breath of the bottom, if it is not for the friendship of life, no one will open it at will, but Jing Yao is calm and fearless, Lin Dong has no reason to hurt her.

Lin Dong snorted, pointed at Jing Yao's eyebrows with one hand, and rubbed the void with the other hand, a snow-white spine slowly emerged from the air lines, and Mo Xinyan's figure loomed.

When Mo Xinyan's body was condensed like substance, Lin Dong withdrew his sword finger and looked at Mo Xinyan with straight eyes, who trembled his eyelashes and was waking up.

Lin Dong's eyes turned red, and he hugged Mo Xinyan fiercely, Lin Dong, who was like Lintianyue, actually began to cry sadly, and choked up: "Senior sister, I thought I would never see you again......" (https:)

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