Chapter 55 The flowing water follows the old road

The world's military alliance gathers 3,000 sword immortals and dominates East Kunlun. It was created by Yuan Chongyue, the former governor of the demon religion. In recent years, the two sides have grown up with each other, and the military alliance, as a third force, has gradually begun to float.

Pull over the right path, eliminate the demon religion, and turn the world's general trend into a chess game actively arranged by Yuan Chongyue, so that thousands of heroes have become a chess piece in his hands. On Jiuhua Mountain in southern Xinjiang and Huizhou, he actively promoted to join hands with Tianmu Taoist people and Taoist meditation, hoping to eradicate all the remnants of demon religion in southern Xinjiang. Force, pull out one of them.

In order to plan this move, in addition to leaving heavy troops to compete with most of the demon religion led by Li Qianran on the front battlefield, Yuan Chongyue dispatched a number of good players to southern Xinjiang. Among them, Chen Nai, a star with excellent swordsmanship, took the lead and first wanted to meet Tianmu.

After that, Mo Cheng and Gou Chen Xing and Xu Dong came to support with seven or eight masters of the military alliance. Unexpectedly, they came to Anlehou Mansion as promised. When they were outside the gate of the Shen family, they saw Tianshuxing fighting with people and fell into the wind.

Mo Cheng's heart suddenly moved. Thinking of Chen Nai's first skill, he was only ranked under Li Qianran and Guan Yu in the Xingjian, but now he was firmly suppressed and at the bottom. The enemy was so powerful that he could not attack rashly. At present, it was convenient for all the swordsmen to send swordsmanship together, and Xu Donglai sacrificed a unique sword to save Chen Nai first by taking advantage of the chaos. .

After the sword immortals saved Tianshuxing, they did not dare to neglect it. They immediately drove away, flew far away from the ancient Yongcheng, and even skimmed the surrounding green mountains. Only then did they find a flowing spring listening to the water, and the dense and quiet place of the peach forest fell.

Mo Cheng is still in his previous black coat. He was spent by Xia Hongyuan, one of the three immortals, in the battle of Ju Yunxuan. He could no longer find the movement in other people's hearts and was seriously injured. However, at this time, the relationship between the military alliance and the magic religion was tense and there was no extra time to recuperate him. At this moment, he ran thousands of miles and his face turned white. , it seems that his body is a little worse than Chen Naixian, who was in the battle, but he still played a true spirit to help Chen Nai first recuperate his breath, regardless of his internal injury.

"Mo Cheng... I'm fine!" Chen Naixian was holding his knees at this time. He glanced at the sword fairies surrounded by him and saw that they were all ordinary friends on Kunlun Mountain. Only one or two seemed to be newcomers. He did not know him. In his eyes, the other party was concerned. No wonder, he was always proud and quite a leader, and he was willing to be with At this time, Chen Nai first got the help of Mo Cheng's true power and exhaled a turbid breath. Seeing that the other party still had the intention to help him heal his wounds, he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Although I am not defeated by that person, I have not been seriously injured. It's enough to adjust my breath by myself. It's you. It seems that your viscera have suffered a lot of heavy damage, and leave that little true qi for yourself first. Use it yourself!"

"First of all, you are still as straightforward as before..." Mo Cheng smiled bitterly and spread his hands, "Look at your real loss to exhaustion, and there is still time to care about others."

"Each other..." Chen Naixian said carelessly. Suddenly, the topic changed and asked Mo Cheng, "Who is so bold that he dares to stab you with a sword?"

His swordsmanship was excellent and his eyes were sharp. He could see that Mo Cheng's body was injured, but he was pierced by a sword. Indeed, in the past, Xia Wuming originally planted the largest dark stake around Xia Hongyuan for the military alliance. When he was facing the enemy, he made a surprise attack and stabbed Mo Cheng with a sword. Fortunately, Mo Cheng turned into three bodies and treated himself with a stand-in. He has suffered this sword, but he is one with one body. How can he not affect the yuan god with such a serious injury?

Originally, he concealed the situation from everyone all the way, so the swordsman of the military alliance only knew that he was injured, but he didn't know that the situation was so serious. Hearing Chen Nai's first, everyone was in an uproar, and his body was thin and long. Chen Xing, who was immediately attacked by a nine-foot sword and scolded: "What kind of person is bold enough to hurt my brother Mo Cheng? Mo Cheng, tell me quickly. I can't forgive him with a sword!"

"No need!" Mo Cheng patted him on the shoulder and squeezed his eyes and said, "Of course the enemy is dead, otherwise I can stand here smoothly?"

"Yes, yes..." Xu Donglai patted his head with embarrassment, and others laughed when they saw this situation.

After a while, Chen Nai first adjusted his breath. Except for Zhenyuan, he was still at a loss, and the injury was healed. There was no question. He narrated one by one. After listening to it, everyone was silent and turned to Mo Cheng.

Although Mo Cheng's skills are not strong, in the military alliance, he is sensitive and has a round means, which can also be called the backbone of the sword fairy. He consides for a long time and finally said, "I don't know why this Jiuhua real person is confused. The originally good cooperation situation has been destroyed under its chaotic killing. On that day, Mu and his forces had been destroyed, and it was of little use for us to stay in it. It is useless to fight for life and death with Jiuhua Zhenren. It is also useless to dominate our military alliance. It is better to withdraw from Kunlun Mountain and help the alliance leader against Li Qianren.

After he said this, Xu Donglai immediately shouted dissatisfiedly, and the rest were also unwilling. Chen Naixian did not want to evacuate here before revenge. Mo Cheng was about to speak when a voice suddenly sounded in his heart:

"Mo Cheng, don't rush to leave first. Tell everyone to stop near Guyong City and observe for a while!"

When Mo Cheng heard the sound, he ate it. The voice was not slow, thick or thin, and the tone was not high, and it did not make people feel oppressive. It was the voice of Yuan Chongyue, the leader of the world's military alliance. He lost his temper for a moment, glanced his eyes, and clearly passed through the faces of the sword fairies to judge who was the leader.

However, everyone looked at Mo Cheng, who was stunned, with a blank face. Chen Naixian reminded him, "Mo Cheng, what's the matter?"

"Ah?" In this sentence, Chen Naixian had three points of true anger. Mo Cheng listened to it, and his body suddenly seemed to have been stabbed. He suddenly woke up and looked at Chen Nai's first sight, which was very profound.

"Did the alliance leader send it to you?" Chen Naixian was so smart that he immediately guessed the general situation from Mo Cheng's behavior.

Mo Cheng nodded, glanced at Chen Nai first, then looked around at the swordsmen, and said slowly, "At present, it's really unwilling to withdraw. It's better to find a place to live outside Guyong City first, and then send someone to explore the situation in Anlehou's mansion and watch the changes."

"Good!" Xu Donglai immediately agreed and echoed, "I knew that Mo Cheng is also a bloody man. You won't run away like a shrinking turtle. Others are afraid of the Jiuhua real person, but I don't believe it. Our three-star sword and so many brothers can't keep that miscellaneous old way, just say that my heart is a sword..."

"Okay, okay!" Mo Cheng quickly interrupted him and said, "If you don't say it again, even if it's my brother, I'm going to go crazy and go crazy!"

So in a burst of laughter, several swordsmen of the Military League helped Chen Naixian, and everyone went back to the outside of Guyong City. These people were all 20s and 30 years old swordsmen who yearned to make achievements. They did not avoid life and death, turned into a stream of light in the lonely night, and then flew out.

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In the west of Shenfu, the moonlight is desolate, and the silver moon shines like a veil, enveloped in a cluster of abandoned houses. One of the rooms has gone through a lot of noise in the courtyard today. Now with the deep night, it seems to be quiet, as if sleeping.

However, calmness is the surface, and the inner lack of another layer of waves. In the dry well in this courtyard, Qimiao and Qin Xuehan stood five or six inches high, barely for the two to crawl side by side at the entrance of the pit, meditative array.

Two skeletons stretched out their hands left and right, raised their heads, and dug all the way from the depths with the power of their palms. Unfortunately, their flesh and blood palms could no longer dig the brick wall of the well, and they died in despair at the last gate.

The faint breath on the bones of the two people actually aroused a trace of reaction on the token of the suzerain of Xiaoyao. Qi Miao immediately judged that the two people who died in it should be the predecessors of the Xiaoyao sect, but they did not know the cause and effect. He felt confused and looked at the ice that emitted faint light, and the ice shook. Swinging and dissipating the stream of light, Qi Miao frowned, and didn't know whether to follow the route of the two to climb to see where they were originally locked up?

"Brother Qi Miao, the place you two predecessors climbed may have nothing to do with our trip. Now it's important for us to save people, isn't it..." Qin Xuehan hesitated for a moment and reminded.

"Wait for me to cast a spell to explore..." There was a faint idea in Qi Miao's heart. The idea was vague and hazy. He could not summarize it out yet. He saw that the man half squatted, and a little green light suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand. The green light rolled and fell off the loess. Suddenly, it turned into an unknown seed or something. Deep into the soil, and then with a shout, a tender green broke out of the earth. A clump of moss spread and grew from the dark tunnel, climbing against the direction of the two skeletons crawling, climbing the ground and growing all the way.

The green melted and turned into a long dragon. The moss was born. At first glance, the light was bright and dark. It slowly disappeared. The bright light gradually dissipated. Slowly, only the ice scattered silver light and floated in the dim tunnel.

This spell is magical. It seems that what the seven Miao brother learned is also enough to refute. Qin Xuehan thought so. After watching the seven Miao casting, about a while, a real wave floated in the distance, and the ground seemed to raise a silent ripple. Only the caster Qi Miao sensed this wave. He stroked the moss in front of him with one hand. On the other, carefully feel the message from the spiritual wood Zhenqi in the distance.

After another short period of time, Qimiao's frown suddenly loosened, and then there was a joy. He suddenly said, "From the true spirit of Lingmu, at the end of this tunnel, there is the smell of activities of my brother Danyang and Xiaoyao Sect..."