Chapter 14 Flying Fairy Cave

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Xiaoyao Xiaozhu.

In just one day, under the strong control of blood softness, the whole Xiaoyao building has returned to its original appearance. Of course, it is impossible to return to its original appearance, such as some books.

In the quiet study, Xiaoyao and Xuerou sat opposite each other, and Bika slept soundly and Xiaoyao's shoulders. And the amethyst macaque stood on one side cleverly. This appearance made Xiaoyao remember that when he entered the Jiuxiao Sword Sect, he couldn't help but feel funny. After all, the amethyst macaque's heart is like an urchin.

"Amethyst, the master asked you to stay in the Jianzong for your own good. Your current strength is still worse, and the outside world is not suitable for you. When your strength is promoted to the king level, I will take you out."

"But..."

"Good boy." Xue Rou smiled faintly and pretended to be angry and said, "Otherwise, your third sister will be angry."

"Okay."

The amethyst macaque was full of depression and finally nodded slowly.

Seeing this, Xue Roufang turned his head and looked at Xiaoyao with a smile and said, "Brother Jiu, now your mysterious core has been condensed, and your strength has been promoted to the second level. What kind of sword formula can you practice?"

Xiaoyao was shocked when he heard the words.

The master once said that his subsequent practice was handed over to the third senior sister to complete, and the Jiuxiao Sword Sect, as the famous swordsmanship, is naturally mainly engaged in the cultivation of swordsmanship. Although I had never seen the master's swordsmanship, the ice and snow swordsmanship shown by the third sister in that shocking dream shocked me.

Even heaven and earth can change and be convinced by such swordsmanship.

But if it's yourself.

Xiaoyao bowed his head and meditated.

All his basic points are added to his strength. In terms of attack power, it can be said that few players can surpass him at the same level. Even if he wants to learn swordsmanship, I'm afraid he can only learn this kind of sword famous for attack.

Or, kill the sword!

Thinking of this, Xiaoyao finally figured out what kind of swordsmanship he wanted to learn.

"The third sister."

"Because of my special physique, my strength is extremely outstanding." Xiaoyao did not hide anything, and directly exposed all the conditions of his body one by one. Except for Tianshang's talent, everything else was exposed without any concealment. And as he made it all out, the blood soft and flat face also showed a look of surprise.

"So you are the first to attack."

Xue Rou meditated slightly and carefully thought about what kind of swordsmanship was suitable for Xiaoyao.

The swordsmanship itself is light and flexible, but the plus of Xiaoyao makes all this completely different. If he wants to learn a swordsmanship, he must have a matching one. Otherwise, it can't highlight the lightweight and flexible features.

"Quick!"

"Instant explosion!"

"Strong Attack"

Blood soft eyebrows frowned slightly, and the tenderness was completely different from the person in the dream. Xiaoyao looked at the third sister in amaze, but her heart was full of doubts. What kind of past was hidden in her heart that could make the third sister show such a look? Although it is not long to get along with each other for two or three days, no matter who the third sister talks to, she is pleasant and careful.

She is full of soft surnames.

And she in the dream.

Indifferent, cold, like a proud cold woman, lonely and proud.

"Do I have any flowers on my face?" In a slight astonishment, the laughter suddenly sounded from his ears. Xiaoyao looked at the third senior sister who looked at him curiously in front of him and couldn't help laughing awkwardly.

"Sister, how's it going? Have you thought of it?"

In embarrassment, Xiaoyao quickly changed the topic and asked loudly.

The blood smiled softly, and the face slowly condensed. There was a faint solemnity in the eyebrows, but it seemed that there was a sense of thinking about whether to say it or not.

"Third senior sister, just say it!"

Xiaoyao saw it and said in a low voice.

"Hmm."

"The swordsmanship in our Jiuxiao Sword Sect is basically light and fast as the core. But your situation is completely different. After thinking about it, I found that maybe there is only one swordsmanship suitable for you. It's just..." Xue Rou hesitated and struggled. Finally, in the whole few minutes, she sighed, "Well, I'll take you there. It's up to you."

"Good."

Xiaoyao nodded doubtfully.

The two immediately came out of Xiaoyao Xiaozhu and came to the place of space transmission. Xue Rou tapped the space coordinates, looked at the three words revealed on it with complicated eyes, and gritted their teeth and pressed them down.

In a while.

The two of them disappeared and emerged from another area of the Jiuxiaojie.

There is a desolation in front of me.

A large area of dead vegetation stands on the sand, surrounded by a huge valley. The valley is full of dead vegetation, like a dead place, full of desolation and silence.

There is a hole under the cliff of the valley.

The length and width of the hole is about three or four meters. On the cliff of the cave, the three scribbled fonts are blurred.

"Flying Fairy Cave!"

Xiaoyao's eyes fell on this flying fairy cave and immediately looked around. The large area of desolation in front of him was beyond his expectation. He was surprised that he did not expect that there would be such a desolate silence in the spring world. It is full of ancient and reckless atmosphere, which seems to have experienced traces of very long years.

"Come with me."

Standing in front of this Feixian Cave, Xue Rou's expression was more complicated. She muttered, "Forty years ago, this was a veritable Feixian Cave. This valley was once known as the most beautiful valley in the Jiuxiao world. However, with the change in those years, it is this scene that appears in front of you now."

Xiaoyao's pupil suddenly shrank.

It was 40 years ago!

I don't know how many times I've heard it 40 years ago. What happened 40 years ago and what's the connection between these? Xiaoyao felt a mystery, and it seemed to have something to do with him.

He looked thoughtful and wanted to find out the relationship, but the blood in front of him walked towards the flying fairy cave in a light, stepping on the ground gently and rustling sound.

Xiaoyao hurriedly followed.

In the Feixian Cave, as soon as I entered, I felt a burst of darkness coming. After a while, I was surrounded by a soft light. Xiaoyao looked up and found that there were transparent jade beads with a faint and soft luster above the cliff of Feixian Cave. It was they that kept falling into the depths of the cave that made the whole The Flying Fairy Cave is not extremely dark.

Xiaoyao is full of doubts

Since entering the Flying Fairy Cave, Xue Rou has become silent and moving forward with a complicated look all the way.

Xiaoyao is constantly following.

The two remained relatively calm. After walking for ten minutes, their eyes suddenly lit up. Seeing a strong light coming from the depths of the cave, Xiaoyao moved forward again for a moment and found that he had come to a huge underground space. This space is like an underground fortress, surrounded by stone walls covered with all kinds of mysterious runes.

Except for a sword inserted on the dark stone platform in the center, there is nothing in the hall. The runes on the surrounding stone walls are like a personal figure. Each figure holds a broken sword with the tip of the sword in his hand, dancing in the air, outlining a trace.

It's just.

Xiaoyao's gaze, as if to see thousands of people on this huge ring stone wall, some of which seem to be linked to each other. Looking from a distance, countless figures form seven huge figures in a circle. The black shadow swept through the sky, and the whole hall space seemed to be shrouded in a faint layer of black fog. There seemed to be a shadow in the black fog. In the swaying dance steps, it was full of extremely gloomy and strange appearance.

"I'm so dizzy!"

A burst of dizziness suddenly hit, making Xiaoyao unable to see the movements of the seven figures on the wall map.

A slender hand brushed it.

The dizziness slowly dissipated. He looked up and saw Xue Rou looking worried. His face was condensed: "There is a charm on this mural. If you are addicted to it, I'm afraid that your soul will be swallowed up. Remember not to be addicted to it!!"

Xiaoyao's eyes are solemn, and his heart is full.