"Bold monster! How dare I go to my Yifeng Valley to make trouble--"

The maple forest moved in a burst, and a storm was set off around for no reason. An extremely clear but stern voice passed through the layers of maple trees, and quickly blew into front of me with the strong wind. Meng Yunzhong instinctively protected me behind me. Even though it was not the first time I saw this strange scene, Meng Yunzhong's heartbeat still accelerated a lot.

I subconsciously stretched out my left hand to pick up the Cang Rong sword inserted on the ground, and my right hand secretly accumulated spiritual power. Although I determined that the wind did not have the aura of demons, since the speaker's tone was so stiff, I guess the person who came was not good.

Just as my hand was about to touch the Cang Rong Sword, the wind suddenly increased dozens of times, and seemed to twist into a stream in an instant, turning from invisible to tangible. Then I realized that it was not wind at all, but countless grains of sand that were driven by spiritual power to sweep in the air. At this moment, these grains of sand were all gathered together. At first glance, it seemed that another sharp sword was driving the powerful airflow around it to attack my left hand. Such powerful spiritual power was not something that ordinary spiritual creatures could have. It seemed that it must be the pinnose immortal that Fu Huanen said.

In the blink of an eye, the sand sword came to my eyes, and the maple forest around me rustled, mixed with murderous aura. Meng Yunzhong also opened his eyes wide in shock. The moment the sand sword stabbed in front of me, Meng Yunzhong suddenly drew his sword, and a sword mark exploded in front of me. He used his sword to forcefully collided with the sand sword. The sand sword exploded instantly, dissipated into countless sand particles, and fell to the ground. It seemed that he had lost all his spiritual power and turned back to ordinary sand. Meng Yunzhong was backfired by the force and took several steps back to stop, but it could be seen that the person who came was not willing to hurt him. Otherwise, how could he take the murderous sword?

However, when I focused my attention on Meng Yunzhong, the Cang Rong sword was suddenly pulled out of the ground by an invisible force and flew towards the maple forest. Before I could check whether Meng Yunzhong was injured, the Cang Rong sword suddenly showed a sword edge from the empty space, and it had already arrived in front of me in the blink of an eye. I didn't care much, and leaned back and barely avoided the sharp edge of the Cang Rong sword. But immediately, I had to lift my spirit again, because in the depths of the maple forest, another powerful spiritual power attacked me. This time, the maple leaves on the tree slid down, and when they were about to stick to the ground, they suddenly turned into countless sharp blades and flew towards me! There were too many leaf blades, and almost blocked all my sight. If I were not careful, Meng Yunzhong would be injured.

In a hurry, I suddenly activated my spiritual power, and the white silk suddenly pulled out of my sleeve. My arms shook, and the white silk immediately broke into millions of pieces. I waved my hand again, and the white silk fragments quickly rushed towards the maple leaves. Immediately, Meng Yunzhong and I saw a mess. The white silk fragments collided with the maple leaves, but the broken maple leaves slowly fell, while the fragments of the white silk became more and more due to the maple leaves bayonet. In an instant, a tight barrier was formed, and the maple leaves could not penetrate any longer. Until all the maple leaves fell all over the ground, the white silk fragments quickly gathered and gathered into a stream. My eyes were staring in one direction, and my right hand circled, and the white silk instantly swept behind the maple tree.

I believe the person who cast the spell did not expect that I would turn the defense and attack like this. When my white silk gradually entangled the maple tree, the Cang Rong sword suddenly appeared, and a lightning burst into pieces. My white silk was cut off in an instant. I suddenly stopped, but I was almost injured by the Cang Rong sword energy. My hand felt a pain, but before I could come back to my senses, the Cang Rong sword rushed down from the sky above the maple forest and stabbed at me almost at the speed of lightning.

"Yinluo!"

Meng Yunzhong shouted from the side, but at his speed, how could he catch up with this magic sword! Even if I wanted to avoid it completely, it would be almost impossible. At this moment, I had to accumulate all my spiritual power to take over the sword. If I avoid it, the sword would definitely penetrate straight to the ground, and the powerful sword energy would definitely spread to the surroundings. Meng Yunzhong naturally could not be spared.

I folded my hands together and quickly pulled them away, and a dazzling silver light suddenly emerged.

A dazzling light exploded in front of my eyes, and I could hardly open my eyes.

"Yinluo!"

But when I saw everything in front of me, I was left with surprise.

The sword edge of the Cang Rong Sword was actually stopped less than an inch away from me. My spiritual power was shattered by the sword, and I almost lost my strength at this moment. In amazement, the Cang Rong Sword slowly descended and finally stayed beside me.

At this time, after the light of the Cang Rong Sword dissipated, a man in a plain shirt and long flowing hair stood opposite Meng Yunzhong and I. Looking closely, his every move was emitting a wisp of clear spirit. His face was beautiful and white, and every line seemed to be carefully carved. It was really not a body of ordinary body and bones. His hair was not a bun, but allowed to rise with the wind, but strangely it was not messy at all. His outfit was too light, and it seemed to be inconsistent with the surrounding red maple forest, but he stood here and seemed very natural. There was a long emerald Xiao hanging around his waist, and Xiao also had a spiritual energy condensed. It seemed that this was the immortal that Fu Huanen mentioned.

Meng Yunzhong held me beside me, but he also looked at the immortal carefully.

"Who is the monster you are? Such a magic sword is intended to protect you?"

He stood between two maple trees, looking ethereal and noble, and could not be approached.

I looked at the sword of Cang Rong, and suddenly my thoughts arose in my heart. Could it be Cang Li again?

"Are you an immortal in the forest?"

"Mortal, the monsters around you have not answered my questions yet, but you asked me instead? I would like to ask you why you are trying to protect a monster?"

"Whether immortals or demons are equal creatures, they also have the right to survive." Meng Yunzhong replied slowly.

"What an equal creature, and the best one has the right to survive, haha!"

The man in white suddenly laughed after hearing Meng Yunzhong's words.

"A demon is a demon. Even if you are obsessed with it, you cannot change her evil nature!"

"How do you determine that all monsters are evil and vicious?" Meng Yunzhong asked back.

"A mortal man doesn't understand the sentient beings in the six realms at all!"

"Hmph..." I smiled coldly, and the man in white immediately looked at me. It was strange. Even though his tone was mixed with a hint of anger, his eyes were still extremely calm and far away, as if he had long been separated from the world, and it seemed that he was not saying this.

"How can a so-called immortal who is ignorant of the world know what love, hate, love and hatred are? How can you cultivators who have given up their emotions and desires have what they have?

"Cultivating immortals? Haha, it's a joke! The so-called becoming an immortal is to fulfill one's own selfish desires, cut off other people's emotions and concerns, create a lot of separation and determination, but also have to put forward the banner of perfect merit!"

"Monster! Stop your mouth! Do not desecrate the way of cultivating immortals!" I obviously angered him.

Meng Yunzhong looked at me and seemed to want to tell me that we were here to ask him about borrowing magic weapons. If he angered him, it would be a waste of time. I nodded to Yunzhong and told him that I was responsible.

"Don't blame the immortals. We have no intention of blaspheming the immortals. We came here this time to save people. We wanted to use magic weapons to forbid Xiao Yiyong."

Meng Yunzhong changed the topic, but the man in white ignored it. For some reason, he seemed to see me and his anger was hard to calm down.

"Wait..." The awkward atmosphere was suddenly broken by the man in white. With a wave of his long sleeves, a white and pure object flew out from my waist, and it was already in the palm of the man in white. When I looked closely, it wasn't the Hetian jade pendant I had picked up?

But he didn't know that I meant to let him notice it.

Fu Huanen once said that this immortal once gave him an ancient Hotan jade as a token. If it is inferred, it is naturally the one that he refers to.

"How could this jade pendant be on you!"

The man in white was very surprised, and even Meng Yunzhong, who was standing beside him, asked the same question with his eyes.

"This is what I picked up in a forest thousands of miles away. Why, do you know this piece of jade?"

"It's nonsense! You must have stolen this jade pendant!"

"It's funny. If you don't believe it, why don't you go with me to confront the owner of the jade pendant, then you'll know?"

"Yinluo, you..."

"I didn't expect that an ordinary jade pendant was so concerned about it."

"You think this is an ordinary jade pendant? A monster! Don't talk nonsense anymore! Since you can get this jade pendant, I believe you have a good relationship with the owner of the jade pendant. Tell me quickly, how is he doing now?"

The white-clothed immortal's expression, which had previously transcended the world, became anxious instantly, and his questions surprised me even more. Could it be that this jade pendant not only looks so simple? Moreover, how could he care so much about a mortal? And, he was still a man... But his expression really made people think a little more about reverie.

"He? He is so happy, rich, loving father, and two wives and concubines who are as beautiful as a flower!"

"What? Wife and concubine? He also took a concubine? But the Rejuvenating Grass Demon?"

"Yes, the immortal really knows everything." I glanced at his expression carefully, as if it was even more incredible.

Unexpectedly, the expression of the fairy in white suddenly dimmed, and she sighed deeply: "Hey! What an injustice... Forget it, you are here to borrow Xiao, who are you going to save?"

"Don't worry, of course I won't be the owner of this jade pendant, but a woman who has been infected with evil magic."

"Since that's the case, I'll go with you. I want to meet the owner of this jade pendant..."

Somehow, he was a little solemn when he said this, as if he had thousands of words.

It seems that there is indeed an unknown experience between Fu Huanen and him.
Chapter completed!