Chapter 676 – Watching Under the Moon
Chapter 676 – Under the Moon View
The breeze was clear, the moon enveloped the sand, the mist was misty, and the shadows of the bamboo swayed.
This is the “Bamboo Shadow Mirror Valley” which is more than 170 miles away from the Seven Peaks, the hustle and bustle of the distant sects has faded here, and the “rustling” sound of wind-blown bamboo leaves comes from time to time from the dense bamboo forests.
“Wonderful land?” Xin Zhuo looked at the “undulating” bamboo forest, surprised and asked to the side of the thieving third senior brother Bai Jian San.
Bai Jian San’s face revealed a strange expression that was hard to describe, “Shhh”, and lowered his voice: “Have you ever realized that here, your Spiritual Platform Realm’s Spiritual Platform Intent cannot be dispersed out too much?”
Xin Zhuo tried and nodded, “That’s right! The thoughts can only go out of the body by more than three feet.”
“That’s right!”
Bai Jian San slapped him, “Follow me!”
Saying so, he drilled into the bamboo forest first.
Xin Zhuo was silent for a moment and followed him in.
Along the bamboo forest forward seven or eight miles, the fog in front of the dense a few points, in the moonlight is like a fairyland, the air with a hint of hot and humid.
Xin Zhuo looked ahead and vaguely realized that it seemed like a lake, and asked, “Bathing?”
Bai Jian San nodded and said seriously, “Bathing! But I’m only afraid that it won’t be crowded!”
Without waiting for Xin Zhuo to speak, he pointed ahead: “Here it is, look.”
Quietly peeled back the jungle, only to see that a huge lake really appeared in front, the water was clear and tranquil, the surface was floating with wisps of smoke, it seemed to be a hot spring, the most wonderful thing was that the entire lake was shrouded by a natural formation, it was difficult for outsiders to see what was in it, and even the Spiritual Platform Intentions could not seep in.
Bai Jian San suddenly took out two jade mirrors, handed Xin Zhuo a piece, and kept a piece for himself, looking in through the jade mirror, the blood churned at this look, and the nosebleed flowed out: “Wonderful!”
Xin Zhuo was curious and also picked up the jade realm to look inside, and for a moment he was dumbfounded.
The center of the lake there are actually thirty or forty women in the bath, in the moonlight, clear icy skin and jade bones, shapely body, wet long hair and bathing cheerful face, there are some different moonlight to see the sense of beauty.
Xin Zhuo immediately put down the mirror, said: “This motherfucker is not too obscene? Third senior brother, your heart is not sincere, it is difficult to enter the spiritual platform seven feelings and six desires view ah!”
The main thing is that what’s the point of this? I played the rest many years ago, the old operation, too waste of time, we are now the young master, do this kind of thing, do not want to lose face?
Bai Jian San immediately turned back and said in a serious manner: “You think that senior brother is here for female color? Elder brother is to bring you to see the outstanding female disciples of all the forces, for you to prepare for the eventuality of accepting the challenge tomorrow!”
“Various parties?” Xin Zhuo said.
Bai Jian San said: “All parties! The eighteen clans, loose cultivators, and so on!”
Xin Zhuo took a deep breath: “If you say so, then it is something to observe.”
Picking up the mirror and scanning through it, he vaguely found a few acquaintances, Xuanyuan Qingqing of the Cloud Mist Sea; Hundred Flowers Fengyun of the Acacia Sacred Sect; one of the candidates to be the head teacher of this sect’s disciples, Shen Rongsai and Feng Qiao’er; Wu Yingyue of the Lingyun Sect, and so on.
At this moment, with a glance, he suddenly saw a familiar face – Fond Thoughts!
Back then, during the suppression of the Western Region, a disciple of the Kunlun Palace, a friend of Uncle San.
This made him fall into contemplation… weren’t the Kunlun Palace sects and even the three sects of the White Crane Mound trialists? What did they represent in the trials?
Two people hiding in the bamboo forest, without “props” can not see the situation in the lake, the lake naturally can not be found outside in the bamboo forest peeping eyes.
These dozens of bathing women are now divided into dozens of groups.
The sects and factions of a group, a group of loose cultivators, a group of acquaintances.
Now crowded in the sect, water bathing naturally can not do everything, outside the guests, especially love clean and tidy female disciples naturally to look for other places, this valley lake is a wonderful place, not only the water temperature with the change of seasons and change, underwater is also covered with the spirit of the charm of the martial arts rhyme stone.
“How do you see tomorrow’s events?”
Hundred Flowers Fengyun’s slender hand copied the water spilling down her slender neck and smiled lightly, naturally speaking to Nie Shenghuan.
Nie Sheng Huan’s posture was long and straight, graceful, but he did not answer, only looking towards Wu Ying Yue who was not far away.
Ling Yun Sect’s Wu Ying Yue’s body was sturdy and fit even, her long wet hair plastered against her cheeks, a different kind of beauty, coldly saying, “That day Xin Zhuo struck the Five Rhythmic Cycle Battle Song, you guys must have witnessed it with your own eyes, this person is hard to beat, that’s all!” “Then let’s see if the guest from afar is willing to fight with Xin Zhuo ……”
Nie Shenghuan’s cold gaze swept in the direction of the distant Favorable Siwei, or to be exact, a woman beside Favorable Siwei.
That woman’s posture was graceful, her skin was frighteningly fair, and the two colors of Taiji Yin and Yang flowed around her body; she was obviously an expert of the Ling Tai realm, and she clearly perceived the gazes of the ladies, but was unimpressed.
Favored thoughts slapped the water splash, right hand a subtle turn, turned into a cluster of water lily, again fell to the lake, whispered: “I wonder if it’s that Xin Zhuo?”
The woman on the side finally opened her mouth, her voice was cold, seemingly accustomed to everything: “You recognize?”
Fian Siwei pondered for a moment and said: “This matter is hard to say, when the martial arts heyday had not yet arrived, the Great Zhou vassal Jiang Yuqing suppressed the western region, slaughtered dozens of countries, and was said to be the sole ruler of the world!
Kunlun Palace and other sects are all under its income, but many people, many things now inexplicably can not remember, as if the memory is fuzzy, but that King of Qin Jiang Yuqing’s original name will be Xin Zhuo, which I know very well.”
“Jiang Yuqing?”
The woman’s face changed slightly, said: “When my family’s old ancestor returned from a false death, he said a few names, Hidden Dragon, Reverse Cangtian, Jinggege, and this name, right, I don’t know if …… Yan Kaishan seniors know this person?”
Family Siwei nodded slightly: “Back to Miss Deng, the family division is known, only …… the family division only knows Jiang Yuqing, the family division also said, he that year due to sealing itself, still remember some things, his old man seems to teach a woman with Jiang Yuqing knife skills, but that woman after the arrival of the Shengshi, one day came to , the realm was extremely high, and forcibly erased his memories!”
Miss Teng’s eye pupils shrunk slightly: “Forcibly erasing memories, this at least went through the cycle of life and death and the five declines of the heavenly beings, and the woman with this Jiang Yuqing was in such a high realm, if this Xin Zhuo is Jiang Yuqing, then what exactly is this person’s origin?”
Fian Siwei smiled bitterly and said, “We can only wait for tomorrow to observe some, this Xuan Tian Sword Sect is hypocritical and powerful, not allowing foreign sects to forcefully intrude into Zhusheng Sword Peak, and on the contrary, that Xin Zhuo is a disciple of Zhusheng Sword Peak!”
Miss Teng ears and nose, said: “I was ordered by the old ancestor, came to explore the East China Ming domain of the eastern tens of thousands of miles of martial artists, sects and realities, this Xin Zhuo since the fame of a party, for the eighteen sects spirit platform disciples in the leading, obviously is not extraordinary, tomorrow I will challenge this person!”
“Wow!”
In front, Hundred Flowers Fengyun, Xuanyuan Qingqing and the others were at this moment on a zigzag horse, their long and slender legs rushing straight into the sky.
At the sight of the dozens of women around them, they followed suit.
Climbing between women, sometimes it is difficult to say why.
In the bamboo forest, Bai Jian San nosebleed chirping down, wiped a hand with force, eyes motionless, lamented: “The things of the world, when it is really mysterious, the so-called vermilion door wine and meat stink, the road has frozen dead bones ah!”
“Yes! In the past, the clan had a disciple named Bai Jianhao, I thought it was your brother’s son or nephew, but it turned out that he was Bai Zong’s nephew!”
Xin Zhuo said and wiped the mirror, he found that the mirror surface has been very fuzzy at this moment, nothing can be seen, in fact, since the shocking glimpse until now, nothing can be seen, as if there is an indescribable magical power to cover himself?
White Jian San is nonsense, Xin Zhuo said inexplicably.
Bai Jian San couldn’t help but look at him: “At the critical moment, why would you mention these two people, strange spoiler!”
Xin Zhuo pointed not far away: “Because they are over there!”
Bai Jian San subconsciously followed where he was pointing, only to see Bai Zong with a cold face, standing with his arms folded, on the side, Bai Jian Hao was holding a jade mirror and suppressing his laughter: “Uncle, you don’t know about this wonderful place, do you?”
Bai Zong’s face was icy cold, he really wasn’t looking, at least he didn’t use the jade mirror, and softly said: “You grew up without a father or mother, very pitiful, I’ll allow you to fool around, but this is the last time!”
Bai Jianhao drooped his face: “I see that senior uncle is in a bad mood, I brought you here to take a break.”
After thinking about it, he added: “Is it because Xin Zhuo snatched your position, and today he also made the disciples of the Discipline Hall chastise your newly accepted disciple?”
Bai Zong suddenly smiled, didn’t say anything, just glanced over.
Apparently they had also discovered the Xin Zhuo duo and spoke without hiding it.
Bai Jian San forced down his anger, but he really couldn’t suppress it and said angrily, “Senior Brother Bai Zong, why is this necessary? Who are you shading for?”
This roar was a bit loud.
Xin Zhuo and Bai Zong’s faces changed at the same time.
Immediately afterward, water splashed in all directions in the center of the lake, and dozens of wind-breaking sounds swooped in.
(End of chapter)