MTL - I Have Countless Swords-Chapter 18 2 Korea War

Ah Da is a dragon eagle in the sky, containing the blood of a real dragon, and his intelligence is higher than that of ordinary monsters, so he can understand the meaning of some of Zhou Xuanji's gestures.

The Sky Dragon Eagle is good at flying, and among the demon birds of the same realm, its speed belongs to the middle and upper classes.

Although Ah Da was still small, his flight speed was already faster than Zhou Xuanji's running on the ground.

Flying all the way, going around for dozens of miles, the monsters he encountered were all first-level monsters, not much stronger than beasts.

Monster beasts also have training levels, which are generally divided into 1 to 10 levels. The first level is equivalent to the human race's Qi-cultivating state, the second-level is equivalent to the human race's foundation-building state, the third-level is equivalent to the human race's enlightenment state, and so on.

A day passed, and he couldn't find a suitable whetstone.

When night fell, he rode Ada back to the wooden house.

Knowing what happened to Zhou Xuanji today, Qiu Baili said with a smile: "You, you still want to meet a stronger monster, you really don't want to die, tomorrow you will go up this river, there is a river at the end. The mountain range, named Luoxianling, has traces of many second-order monsters, even third-order monsters, you can do what you can."

For Zhou Xuanji, he was still very relieved.

This kid killed Ye Feifan and Ye Qiniang.

The ignorant monster is his opponent?

Moreover, he could also see that Zhou Xuanji's cultivation had reached the peak of the Qi-nourishing realm. If his body hadn't grown, he might have broken through at any time.

It's not bad to let him go out to practice.

Zhou Xuanji nodded, looking forward to Luoxianling.

"Xuanji, Grandpa Chou will teach me spells tomorrow. I'll learn the blood-healing technique first, and then help you heal."

Xiao Jiangxue suddenly hugged Zhou Xuanji's neck and laughed, with an excited look on her face.

"Okay, little nurse."

Zhou Xuanji replied with a smile, but he was complaining in his heart, can you stop suddenly?

Don't you see what I'm thinking about?

Qiu Baili stared at Zhou Xuanji and said, "The previous mission has affected the Tibetan Sword Sect very much. I have to return to the sect with you at most for half a year. It will be difficult to see you again in the future. Are you really unwilling to come with me?"

Aside from Zhou Xuanji's precociousness and scheming, he really likes Zhou Xuanji and little Jiang Xue, and can't bear them wandering here.

Zhou Xuanji looked at Little Jiang Xue and said, "Sister, are you going? When I grow up, I will go to Tibetan Sword Sect to find you."

He actually wanted to go to the Tibetan Sword Sect, but he was afraid of being discovered.

There are countless capable people in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and a little bit of trouble may be known to the Empress.

After all, this is not ancient China, but a mythical world of immortals.

Zhou Xuanji had to be careful. He didn't know if he had the aura of the protagonist or not. It's always right to be cautious.

When Xiao Jiangxue heard this, she immediately shook her head and said, "I'm leaving, who will wash and sew your clothes and cook for you? If you are injured and can't move your hands, I can help you if I'm here!"

Zhou Xuanji smiled and touched her head.

Watching the six-year-old child touch the ten-year-old's head, Qiu Baili couldn't help but laugh.

"Little devil, although I don't understand what your background is, it's probably not a good thing based on your attitude, so I'll give you a piece of advice."

Qiu Baili stroked his beard and said with a smile, as if an old man was reasoning.

He knew Zhou Xuanji's name, but he didn't associate it with the big Zhou and the little prince, because he didn't know that prince's name, and the status gap was too big.

"Forbearance can make a difference for a while, but take a step back to see the sky and the sky. You have a talent that surpasses ordinary people, and you need to know how to be patient."

Qiu Baili said seriously, he could see that Zhou Xuanji had a grudge in his bones, and he was afraid that after beheading Ye Qiniang, this kid's temperament would expand and he would capsize in the gutter.

Zhou Xuanji curled his lips and said, "I feel that the more I think about it, the more I get angry, and the more I take a step back, the more I lose. My life principle is to take revenge on the spot, and don't be a gentleman."

When Qiu Baili heard this, he couldn't help but get annoyed, he blew his nose and stared, "What are you talking about?"

Little Jiang Xue also covered her mouth and laughed.

Zhou Xuanji changed the subject and asked, "Is the Tibetan Sword Sect in trouble?"

Qiu Baili sighed and said, "It's not because the Nanhan Dynasty and the Canghai Dynasty are about to go to war. When Ye Feifei came to the Nanhan Dynasty, he just wanted to get information, but unfortunately he died in your hands."

Zhou Xuanji was puzzled and asked, "Does the Great Zhou Dynasty care?"

When his two younger brothers fought, the Zhou Dynasty had no reason to sit back and watch.

"The dynasties rarely participate in the wars of the dynasties. As long as they don't suffer, they all turn a blind eye. Only by competing with each other will the dynasties become stronger and stronger."

Qiu Baili replied, his face full of worry.

If Tibetan Sword Sect joins the war, how many disciples will die, and he, the elder, cannot stay out of it.

Zhou Xuanji didn't ask again, the war between dynasties was none of his business.

The three chatted a few more words, and then went to rest.

Early the next morning, Zhou Xuanji rode Ada and flew towards Luoxian Mountain.

The river that runs through the plain seems neither wide nor deep, but it is very long. It took him an hour and a half to fly before he saw the mountains and forests.

The Luoxian Ridge is very large, blocking the plain here. As the weather enters winter, some high mountains are already frozen.

Before entering Luoxianling, Zhou Xuanji had already smelled the demonic energy.

Now, his cultivation base has reached the tenth level of Qi Nourishing Realm. His senses are extremely keen, and he can easily identify the demon Qi.

After entering Luoxianling, he let Ah Da fall.

He turned his hand and took out the Cold Wave Sword, and walked forward.

He now has five swords, the one he is most accustomed to using is the Cold Wave Sword, and the other four swords are reserved as trump cards.

Soon, he was staring at the first target.

It was a wild boar as strong as a buffalo, with two tusks like ivory, long and pointed.

"Very good, you are the first wild monster!"

Zhou Xuanji raised the corner of his mouth and walked with his sword.

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In the depths of Luoxian Mountain, there are five high mountains connected together. The mountains have been dyed white by heavy snow. At this moment, a group of young monks are moving forward.

Walking in the front was a handsome young man, dressed in white, holding a folding fan in his hand, he didn't feel cold at all in the heavy snow, and he was still handsome.

Behind him were sixteen fellow disciples, all dressed in white, with the word "Wind" printed on their backs.

"Senior Brother Lu Li, how long do you have to go?"

A female disciple folded her arms and asked tremblingly.

The handsome young man known as Senior Brother Lu Li turned his head and said with a gentle smile: "Come on, brothers and sisters, cheer up, when we reach Binglei Mountain, we will definitely meet disciples from other sects, we must get Bingleizi, can't Disgrace the prestige of Fengxuanmen."

Ice Thunder Mountain, Ice Thunder Son!

All the disciples of Fengxuanmen were full of energy, patted their faces, and moved on.

At the same time, on other nearby mountains, there are also many disciples moving forward, and they are all in the same direction.

rumbling—

One after another thunder and lightning flashed in the sea of ​​​​clouds, and the snow fluttered in the sky, but it could not stop the power of the thunder.

Directly below is a 600-foot-high mountain, covered with white snow, and there are faint flashes of electric light on the top of the mountain. There are many skeleton birds entrenched in the surroundings. These skeleton birds are named after their own bodies, covered with white bones, and their bodies are like adult geese.

This is Ice Thunder Mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, a man in black stood with a sword, looking up at the top of the mountain, with a cold face and sharp eyes, as if he could see the scene on the top of the mountain through the heavy snow.

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