Chapter 19 Reunion
After watching it, Mokan frowned.
"Xiaozhuo, you have to go first as a teacher. You can continue to practice Xuanbing swordsmanship here. When you refine the sword spirit you have just fought as a teacher, you can go back south and go all the way south. At that time, someone will answer you. Mokan said seriously, and then a green light appeared and disappeared in the distance.
He Xiaozhuo naturally obeyed the order. Now he is used to these so-called masters and his masters are more used to let themselves practice alone and travel around the world alone. Even if they are in any danger, they can't see their shadow. It seems that this is also the test of the masters. Fortunately, I am completely used to this way.
At present, seeing that Mokan is far away, no more thinking about it, it is on the endless sea, calling out the Xuanbing sword, splitting it in the air, stirring up a row of snow-white waves, and the Xuanbing swordsmanship unfolds in turn...
The boundless black sea, boundless, under the blue sky and white clouds, a young man tossed and moved on the sea, sometimes ran to the peaks of the waves, sometimes rushed into the sea, sometimes roared out of the sea, and sometimes the sea breeze... The vigorous figure is like an elf petrel, dancing in the depths of the sea...< /P>
He came ashore to represent his success and successfully practiced Xuanbing swordsmanship. Otherwise, he would not go ashore, not only because of the order of Master Six, but also because he was He Xiaozhuo. His tenacity and faith told him that if he did not succeed, he would not go out of the Black Sea.
Long-lost, land; long-lost, mountains; long-lost, forests; long-lost lakes... These used to be so familiar, but now they are more intimate.
He Xiaozhuo slowed down the speed of flying south and expressed his true feelings among the beautiful mountains and rivers. Every white cloud floated by him. He wanted to count every mountain, every river, every forest, and grassland... How are you okay, Master San? Eighth Master, are you in that mountain? Master Seven, are you still sleeping? And the fourth master, your thunder is so powerful... Of course, are your old friends, the king of green and the ginseng baby?
He Xiaozhuo was immersed in the lake and mountains all the way, thinking about his master and friends all the way. He unconsciously walked a long way, and he himself had forgotten that even in his mind, his speed of the wind was not what it used to be, so he did not realize when he came to the new world.
Just as he was flying dreamily, a fire net suddenly ignited in front of him, which scared him and almost hit it.
Looking at the fire again, it is like a fire curtain hanging from the nine heavens, hanging from the boundless sky to the ground, completely blocking my way. The red flame sunflowers are one by one, arranged neatly. Each of them is a beautiful and blazing flame flower, and thousands of them are combined to burn together, which is spectacular and beautiful. However, the fire curtain burned all over the sky, but there was no smoke gushing out. He Xiaozhuo knew that this was not an ordinary flame, but a fire cultivated from energy.
So who is the arsonist? Why do you block your way?
Just when He Xiaozhuo was puzzled, the fire curtain moved first. After a gust of wind, the flame of each flame flower doubled, and the fire curtain rolled on both sides, forming a huge cylinder, wrapping He Xiaozhuo in the core.
He Xiaozhuo was shocked. It seemed that the fire curtain was aimed at himself. At that moment, he immediately condensed his mind, and the black sea energy surged in his body, and the Xuanbing Sword was about to come out.
"Who is your friend and why are you in the way? Please show up!" He Xiaozhuo said loudly that at this time, he was already a skilled man and bold. Although he was trapped in the curtain of fire, he was not afraid.
But after asking three times in a row, no one answered, but the fire was still burning and had no intention of retreating.
"If your friend refuses to show up, don't blame me for being rude." He Xiaozhuo said coldly.
There is still no response from the other side.
"I'm sorry then!"
After He Xiaozhuo finished speaking, a mysterious ice sword spirit was about to attack, but a bunch of flame flowers were also launched at this time. Somehow, it suddenly broke away from the fire curtain and burned straight to He Xiaozhuo.
Good. He Xiaozhuo was also about to try the power of Xuanbing's sword spirit. As soon as he spit out, a white water column burst out and hit the flying flame flower. With a sneer, the green vapor rose, and the flame flower immediately dimmed, and the rising green vapor formed a mushroom cloud, covering the dim flame flower. Although the flame flower However, he was still moving forward, but before He Xiaozhuo was around, it was completely extinguished and disappeared in an instant.
Wo! Oh!
This time, two flame flowers hit together, and the flames were even more prosperous.
He Xiaozhuo concocted it in the same way, put his hands together, and two beams of water came out at the same time. Two flame flowers rose at the same time, and then dimmed under the cover of blue steam, and finally disappeared.
Wo! Oh! Oh! ......
More and more flames are coming, and the speed is getting faster and faster.
He Xiaozhuo's hands were continuous, and the water column was like electricity, decoating the attack of flame flowers one by one.
The huge fire curtain finally no longer shot flame flowers, but rolled over at the top of the sky. The fire burned all over the sky and pressed He Xiaoxiong tightly. The feeling of burning and suffocation was like a circle of fire, which came up step by step. It was too late to rely on the solution of sword spirit. He Xiaozhuo no longer gave in. A cold light appeared, and the Xuanbing sword had crossed the hand. The huge sword body also could not see the edge. It swept away to the approaching fire curtain with a sword. Suddenly, there was a blue steam rising to the sky. In the sound of the handover, the fire curtain was cut off at the waist and shudded for a while. Crackling, the fire curtain fell into the dust in an instant, and the smoke suddenly turned into nothingness.
He Xiaozhuo looked around again with his sword. The universe was bright, the green grassland, the white clouds in the sky, and the river on the grassland. Where is the shadow of the fire curtain?
Just as he was vigilantly looking for the source of the fire curtain, he suddenly felt a blazing wind like a bee above his head. He hurriedly lowered his head, and a bean-sized fireball flew past his ears, and a familiar angry female voice came crisply:
"Let you bully me and burn you!"
He Xiaozhuo was shocked and had a familiar voice. When he was surprised, the red fire beads rushed to his face again.
"Are you still hiding? Burn you to death!"
He Xiaozhuo finally heard it clearly. He was really overjoyed and shouted:
"Xiaomei, is that you?"
The firedrops suddenly stopped in mid-air, stunned for half a minute, and settled there infatuation.
"Xiaomei, it's you! It's you!"
He Xiaozhuo shouted excitedly and reached out to touch the fireball, but the fireball burst out. He Xiaozhuo was stunned and looked at the fire beads in surprise.
"Xiaomei, it's me. I'm He Xiaozhuo. Don't you know me? Don't you remember me?" He Xiaozhuo shouted anxiously. He Xinyan has been separated for a long time. He has been busy practicing. He didn't expect to meet here today. How could He Xiaozhuo not be sad and happy, but what puzzled him was why Mei Xinyan didn't recognize himself? Long time no see, what's wrong with Xiaomei?
"Xiao Mei, I know it's you. You also set up the formation just now, didn't you? You also deliberately blocked me, didn't you? But why don't you recognize me?" He Xiaozhuo still looked anxiously at the fire beads that had been hanging in the air.
"Good! It is the right way to get out of the sea of suffering. Xiaozhuo, congratulations." The voice of a middle-aged woman came from the air.
He Xiaozhuo followed the sound, and a red light appeared, and a middle-aged woman had stood calmly in front of her.
The most dazzling thing is the red hair like fire, crystal bright, covering the back of the head, the breeze blowing, the long hair fluttering, like flame dancing, which is very amazing. What's more amazing is that on the rosy face, a pair of big eyes, shining like a torch, just above those beautiful big eyes, but a pair of bright red eyebrows, which look particularly eye-catching. High nose, red lips, although it seems to be middle-aged, there is a fierce hero between the eyebrows. Dressed in dark red, it shows its fiery and heroic posture.
"You are..." He Xiaozhuo looked at the person hesitantly. Out of the sea of suffering, I did not return from endless black sea cultivation. What the people said obviously refers to it. The following sentence "It is the right way" is clearly a pun. It seems that the comer is not idle and is still very familiar with himself. Who is it?
"Fire. People call me flames unintentionally." The person who came said calmly.
"It turned out to be the fifth master! Xiaozhuo is polite!" He Xiaozhuo said excitedly and fell down to worship.
When he entered the mountain, the second master had already told him that he would take several masters to practice separately. Among them, the five masters were unintentionally separated, but they did not see the fifth master at the beginning, so now they are even more excited to see them for the first time. More importantly, I finally saw Mei Xinyan, who had been dreaming of day by the fifth master. How can I not be excited?
While He Xiaozhuo saluted, the fire beads had flashed to Huoli's ear and whispered to Huoli. Huoli couldn't help sighing and shaking his head helplessly, and the fire beads had quietly plunged into Huoli's red hair.
"Xiaozhuo, get up. I think Master Six has told you that from today on, I will take you to practice.
"Yes." He Xiaozhuo agreed respectfully.
Finally, I saw a house. Since entering the mountain, He Xiaozhuo has never lived in a house except for the first time when the second master and others took him up the mountain. The fourth master took him to live in the cave, the seventh master took him to sleep in the mountains, the eighth master took him to sleep on the water, the third master took him to control the wind in the air, and the sixth master took him to practice at the bottom of the sea. He Xiaozhuo thought that the fifth master was going to take himself to some strange place, but it turned out to be a clean upper room.
The houses are all made of trees, very ordinary old-fashioned houses, but they look very old. The wooden door opened and came to the hall. In the spacious hall, there is a gossip picture hanging in the middle, and there are two rows of chairs opposite, four chairs on one side.
"Xiaozhuo, wait here for a moment." After the fifth master ordered, he did not let He Xiaozhuo sit down and walked straight to the backyard.
He Xiaozhuo looked at the empty hall and could not sit or stand. When he was anxious, the curtain was raised and a beautiful girl dodged in.