019 can't be a pair of gifts

Let's talk about the ripples at the starting point of the stone wall, which inhaled Nangong Xia and Jiang Yunzhi together. The two only felt a little cold around their bodies, just like Yan Xia's immersion in a deep pool and secludedge. Although there was a cool water here, there was no feeling of suffocation in the water, and the two felt extremely comfortable.

However, this situation did not last long. Soon the two felt that the light in front of them suddenly became extremely bright. They closed their eyes for a long time before opening their eyes. At this time, what they saw was a very long corridor. The corridor was surrounded by various gems. The five-color light emitted by the gems made the corridor extremely bright.

"Let's go. This should be the way out of here." Nangong Xiadao looked at the gems around him. Although these gems seemed to be disordered, he looked closely and found that these gems were five groups. A group of gems were just divided into five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth. These many groups of gems formed a magic array, but the two did not know what the use of these arrays was.

"You know that this is the way to leave, and maybe this is a dead end." Jiang Yunzhi said that she was a little angry in order not to look at him.

"Why don't we make a bet? I said it must be the way to leave. Nangong Xia pointed to the end of the road and said that he had known Jiang Yunzhi for several years, and naturally knew that she was not really angry at this time.

"If you say yes, then I will say no." Jiang Yunzhi said that she didn't think much, but had to answer in order not to lose face.

"Then it's settled. Since it's a bet, should there be a lottery?" Nangong Xiadao, although the two talked casually at this time, they did not stop moving forward for a moment.

"Colorful head?!" Jiang Yunzhi was stunned first, and then continued, "At this time, I have nothing to gamble except myself."

After saying that, she accelerated and walked forward quickly.

"It's better. If you lose, you can't be angry at will." Nangong Xiadao, although he believed that this road should be the way to leave, he was still afraid that Jiang Yunzhi would encounter any mechanism, so he quickly caught up with him.

"That won't work. I'm not you." Jiang Yunzhi said that she took out an oval jade pendant and shook it in front of Nangong Xia, and then said, "Why don't I make this jade pendant that I have carried since childhood into a colorful head?"

"I don't want it. Just try your best in the future." Nangong Xiadao, since Jiang Yunzhi said that Nayu had been carried by her since she was a child, Nangong Xia could not accept love at will.

"Well, forget it if you don't want it." Jiang Yunzhi said that when she heard this, she carefully pinched the jade in her hand. At this time, she was also afraid that Nangong Xia would see anything. After all, this jade was made according to the ring jade pendant she got from Nangong Xia.

Nangong Xia didn't say much, because he found that the light in front of him was different. It was no longer the colorful light emitted by gems, but more like the colorless light emitted by the sun.

"Sister, if you lose, you can't be angry at will in the future." Nangong Xiadao, he was in a good mood at this time, and his voice was much easier.

"Well, this jade is ready for you." Jiang Yunzhi saw that he had really reached the exit and was afraid that he could not find a suitable opportunity to send the jade out, so he stuffed the jade into the hands of Nangong Xia and then swept it to the sunshine.

At this time, it was noon, and the bright sun was shining, but it was extremely dazzling, but Jiang Yunzhi looked up at the sun, but she had never felt that this colorless day could be so beautiful.

Nangxia looked at Jiang Yunzhi and the jade pendant in his hand. He thought about it slightly and decided to return the jade to Jiang Yunzhi.

"I'm sorry, sister, I can't take this jade." After saying that, Nangong Xiadao returned the jade to Jiang Yunzhi's hands.

Jiang Yunzhi didn't say much. She just looked at Nangong Xia. Soon after, she bit her silver teeth, and then took out her Cailing and hit Nangong Xia. She was refused to give a gift. Although she was slightly ashamed and angry, she still knew the proportion, but the place where she hit was a few inches around Nangong Xia.

When Nangong Xia saw her expression, he had guessed that she would take action. He had been secretly on guard for a long time. Seeing Jiang Yunzhi hitting him with Cailing, Nangong Xia took out his sword and wrapped it around Cailing. He and Jiang Yunzhi often fight like this, and this coping method has become a habitual reaction. At this time, Nangong Xia, as usual, let Jiang Yunzhi's Cailing entangled Nangong Xia's sword.

However, the two forgot that at this time, what Nangong Xia took was no longer the mahogany sword, but the blood alliance exhausted the power of several generations. Although it was a sword cast by ancient gods, although it was far worse than the real sword, it was not Jiang Yunzhi's Cailing that could bear. When Cailing wrapped Nangong Xia's sword, Nangong Xia pulled the sword back. This sword Although there was no front, he still cut Jiang Yunzhi's Cailing into pieces of debris when Nangong Xia did not use Taoist power.

Jiang Yunzhi looked at his Cailing, which was a gift from her and her father at the time of the gift. She never thought it would be so damaged today. She thought that the gift was rejected, and now her treasure was also destroyed. She was sad, so she ignored Nangong Xia and went away alone.

Nangong Xia was also stunned. When Jiang Yunzhi was far away, he still looked at the fragments on the ground and bent down to pick them up one by one.

The next day.

"Father, please." A slightly immature voice said, Nangong Xia turned around and saw a disciple coming towards him in the distance. The young disciple was not old and thought he was a junior disciple in the family.

"Dare to ask this brother, what's the matter with the master looking for?" Nangong Xia asked that he rarely went out and didn't know this young disciple.

"This disciple doesn't know it." The disciple said, he looked at Nangong Xia, thought about it strangely, and then asked, "Where did the prince go this time? He has been looking for the prince and the young lady in the door for several days."

"I'm just looking for a place to practice, but I haven't been anywhere." Nangong Xiadao, he didn't dare to talk nonsense about the sword pool, and he was just a young disciple he didn't know.

"There is a rumor in the door that the prince went to the sword pool." The young disciple said that he also had an incredible expression on his face at this time. At this time, he saw that Nangong Xia's face changed slightly and quickly said, "I think so. How can the sword pool be entered at will?"

"Brother joked. In the sword pool, ordinary disciples will be killed on the spot soon. How could I go?" Nangong Xia said that he followed the disciple, but he was thinking about the master looking for his own purpose. You know, this is the first time that the master has sent someone to look for himself in more than three years.

"Kunshan Beiyuan" was unusually quiet. When he arrived at the door of the main hall, the disciple reported to the door and quietly left. After receiving the response, Nangong Xia went to the hall.

"Good night, Master." Nangong Xia said to Jingyao. He looked at the hall with the corners of his eyes, but found that in addition to Jingyao, Jiang Yunzhi was also here. In addition, there was a man in black. Nangong Xia had never seen him, but he sat on the side of Jingyao, and his identity must be not low.

"Sit down." Jingyao said, he motioned to Nangong Xia to sit on Jiang Yunzhi's side with his right hand, then looked at the people beside him, and then said, "Cungu, you have been three years since you joined my Blood Spirit Sect."

Cungu is the word that Nangong Xia took for him when he started. Originally, according to the ancient ceremony of the childhood name crown, Nangong Xia is now less than 20, but not yet the age of the crown. However, according to the practice of the Blood League, all disciples take the words when they enter the entrance to show that they are different from the past but cannot forget the original meaning. You know, the crown is mostly an explanation or extension of a young name.

"The disciple has been in the first three and a half years." Nangong Xia looked at Jingyao and replied. He looked at the people around him with the corners of his eyes. This time, he felt that the person seemed to be extremely vague, and at the same time, he also put great pressure on himself. Nangong Xia withdrew his eyes and then secretly transported the Taoist force, and the pressure had been eliminated.

Looking back at Jiang Yunzhi, she also looked at her. When she saw Nangong Xia looking at her, she lowered her head and stopped looking at him.

"In the past three years, you have broken through the foundation and reached the middle level. In contrast, your progress is also extremely fast." Jing Yaodao also knew that Nangong Xia's practice was like a Taoist magic, so at this time, he also evaluated Nangong Xia's practice by using Taoist division rather than a relatively simple bloody alliance division method.

"It's all the profound skills handed down by the master, and the brother teaches him carefully." Nangong Xia said that although he knew that Ziling had the intention to harm himself at this time, he could not say anything about Jianchi, so he could only answer him like this.

"You don't have to be so humble. If it hadn't been for your excellent qualifications and your hard practice, you wouldn't have achieved this." He said, seeing that Nangong Xia seemed to have something else to say, so he waved his hand and said, "By the way, I heard that you got a divine sword. Can you borrow it as a teacher?"

Nangong Xia reported it in his heart, but he didn't say much. He just took out the sword from the storage bag and handed his hands to the fang Yao.

He took the sword, looked left and right for a long time, and then handed it over to the man beside him. The man opened his eyes and looked at the sword, and then said, "Only this sword, where is the scabbard of this sword?"

His voice is as sharp and harsh as a sharp weapon scratching metal. This person is Mr. Hehun who has lived here recently.

"The scabbard is here." It was Jiang Yunzhi who spoke. At that time, she was afraid that Nangong Xia would forget this thing, so she put it away, but she didn't find time to return it to Nangong Xia.

"Well, it's just a couple." Mr. Hehun said, he put the sword into the scabbard, and then said to Nangong Xia, "This sword has no name. Since it has passed to your hands at this time, you should give it a name."

"I don't know if it's possible to call this sword the suppression of evil." Nangong Xiadao, thinking of the origin and use of this sword, gave it such a name.

"Evil?!" At this time, he looked up at Nangong Xia, and the sword in his hand was also pulled out, but there was also a thick black fog in his eyes, which made Nangong Xia feel great pressure.

"The name is just a generation number, but you don't have to care too much." He shook his head at Mr. Hehun, and Mr. Hehun returned the sword and scabbard to Jingyao, and then closed his eyes to refresh his mind.

Nangong Xia did not know the identity of the river soul, but when she saw that he was inexplicably angry, she had a strange feeling in her heart.

"Bear by the way, I asked you to come this time, but there is something I want you to finish." He inserted the sword into the scabbard and then returned it to Nangong Xia.

"Master, you can tell me if you have something to do." Nangong Xiadao, he took the sword and put it away, but felt that Jiang Yunzhi's eyes were a little strange, but here and now, he could only suppress the thoughts in his heart.