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Volume 1, In the World, Chapter 78, Red Dust and White Snow

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    How can we easily forget that touch of white that has been imprinted on our hearts for a long time.

    Yang Fengnian sighed, smiled bitterly and shook his head.

    Then, in the clouds and mist, I saw the beauty in red transformed by the sword spirit walking down the mountain.

    Thinking of the bitterness in the other person's eyes just now, the depression in Yang Fengnian's heart disappeared instantly.

    "Sword Spirit, are you angry?" Yang Fengnian stood on the top of the mountain, covered his mouth with his hands like a trumpet, and shouted loudly down the mountain.

    After a while, there was no reply from the sword spirit.  Yang Fengnian smiled, changed the question, and shouted loudly: "Why are you angry?"

    The sword spirit ignored him and continued to walk along the mountain road to the city wall at the foot of the mountain.

    Yang Fengnian was stunned for a moment, then rolled his eyes, smiled and shouted loudly: "Sword Spirit, actually, I like the way you look now, you are very beautiful!"

    As soon as he said this, the sword spirit, who was about to go down the mountain, stopped slightly, but still did not turn around.

    Seeing the drama, Yang Fengnian was overjoyed and shouted again: "Actually, I like you very much!"

    The beauty in red pursed her lips and smiled, turned around, blinked playfully, and said with a sweet smile: "Really?"

    When Yang Fengnian heard this, he stood proudly with his hands behind his back, making the shape of dust.

    He looked at the sky with his long-suffering eyes and said deeply: "This feeling can be learned from heaven and earth!"

    In the light mist, the warm sunshine passed through the clouds and fell on the sword spirit.

    The sword spirit raised his head, his beautiful eyes glowed with hope, and he smiled sweetly.

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    Yang Fengnian was both amused and angry when the sword spirit became playful.

    However, after this incident, Yang Fengnian also understood deeply in his heart.

    We can no longer treat Sword Spirit as our buddies.

    This guy must be a woman.

    ¡°And she seems to be a beautiful woman.

    Since she is a beauty, she should have a beautiful name that matches her.

    ¡°However, even though Yang Fengnian claimed to be extremely talented, he was also troubled by the name matter.

    "Fairy Nishang, what do you think?"

    Sword Spirit curled his lips, turned his back to Yang Fengnian and hummed: "No, you used to call Zhuo Yue the Fairy of Colorful Clothes in your heart!"

    "Then, is Fairy Mingyue okay?" Yang Fengnian held her chin with her fingers, thinking deeply.

    ¡°It sounds nice, but it¡¯s too miserable and not good!¡± The sword spirit remained unmoved.

    "Well, Sword Fairy, what do you think?" Yang Fengnian's eyes lit up and he said happily.

    Sword Spirit's head was covered with black lines. He turned his head, glared at Yang Fengnian with his beautiful eyes, and angrily shouted: "You are so cheap!"

    Yang Fengnian's tone was stagnant, she coughed awkwardly, and smiled sullenly.

    After waiting for a long time, Sword Spirit did not wait for Yang Fengnian's voice.

    Turning his head, he saw Yang Fengnian staring at the city in the clouds and mist below the mountain in a daze.

    So you are distracted?

    Sword Spirit was unhappy and curled his lips.

    Turn around and leave.

    "Whenever you think of my name, call me. If you don't think of it, don't even call me! Huh! Just think about it yourself!"

    After saying that, the sword spirit turned into a red light and disappeared into the scabbard inserted in the mountain stone.

    When Yang Fengnian came to his senses, he found that the sword spirit had disappeared.

    Yang Fengnian looked at the ancient sword beside him in astonishment, stuck in the rock, motionless, with an expression that didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

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    " Fulong Mountain, a hundred miles away from Qinghua County, is on the top of Baiyu Peak.

    There is a huge deep water pool with no edge, like a bright emerald, inlaid on the top of the white jade peak shrouded in clouds and mist.

    It is like a pearl inlaid on the supreme scepter of heaven and earth, representing all glory, shining brightly.

    This is a volcanic lake located on the top of the highest mountain in the south of the Yangtze River.

    All around, there is vast white snow and mist.

    The dark green lake water and the white snow complement each other, forming a unique fantasy scenery between heaven and earth.

    The sky is gloomy and the snow is white.

    The flying goose feather snow fell from the sky and fell into the smooth, mirror-like lake water. It was quickly melted and then disappeared, becoming a drop of water in the lake.

    ??Amidst the falling snow, the surface of the emerald green lake is as smooth as a mirror.

    "Ziyue is dressed in a white dress, and her three thousand blue hairs are flowing white in the wind.

    The snow-white long skirt stands tall and graceful, blending in with the flying snow in the sky.

    thisIt's a true integration.

    After entering the human world for decades, this time, Table Moon showed for the first time the true strength of a heavenly master.

    Here, on top of the peak with snow falling and the lake looking like a mirror.

    Table Moon merged into the world and controlled this world.

    The swirling white snow is still falling down, quietly blending into the lake water.

    However, the dangerous aura contained in the flying snowflakes made the three masters opposite, wearing black and white gowns and carrying long swords, look solemn in their eyes.

    They knew that Zhuoyue was very strong, but he didn't expect that this woman in a white dress, who looked stunning in heaven, could be so strong.

    In heaven, there is a ranking list of experts.  Those who can make the list are all supreme beings in the heaven.  They are all idols that people in the immortal world worship and even pursue.

    And in this ranking list, Desk Yue is the only woman.

    However, according to the information previously handed over by the headmaster, the reason why Zhu Yue was on the list was because of her astonishing medical skills.

    ¡°But I didn¡¯t expect that this woman, in addition to her incredible medical skills, would also have such a terrifying cultivation level.

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    One of the sword-wielding men glanced at the beautiful woman with white clouds in the green lake, a look of relief flashed through her solemn eyes.

    She is, after all, just a person.

    And we have three.

    After thinking of this, the three of them looked at each other.

    The moment he raised his hand, a dazzling sword light flashed in the palm of his hand.

    The light disappeared, and a misty, high-grade fairy sword appeared in their hands.

    Afterwards, the three people moved slightly.

    The next moment, it appeared in three different directions on the table, moon and body.

    "The Immortal Binding Formation?"

    Looking at the three people standing around him, he noticed three sword energies locked on him. Desyue, whose face was covered by white gauze, frowned slightly, and a dignified look flashed in her beautiful eyes.

    "Senior Medical Fairy, I don't want to do anything with you. As long as you come back with us, everything will be easy to handle!"

    The war is imminent, but the other side still has not given up on trying to persuade them to surrender.

    Looking at the table moon in the formation, with its face covered by white gauze and the corners of her skirt flying, I thought of the kindness of this woman who had saved my father's life thousands of years ago.  The sword-wielding Taoist priest had a flash of hesitation in his eyes, but in the end he was determined.

    It¡¯s hard to disobey a teacher¡¯s orders!

    The Taoist priest sighed softly in his heart and raised his sword.  The sword pointed at the table moon in the formation with a hint of sword intention.

    Hearing this, Zhuo Yue smiled calmly.

    The white jade-like palm was gently raised.

    After a flash of light in his hand, the Autumn Water Fairy Sword was already in his hand.

    Table Yue raised her sword and glanced at the Taoist priest who persuaded him to surrender. There was no emotion in his beautiful eyes.  She just opened her lips lightly and said slowly: "It is an honor for Zhui Yue to be able to teach the Taiyi Sect's Immortal Binding Formation!"

    A bright sword light shot straight into the sky.

    On the White Jade Peak, the flying snow was messy, and the wind and thunder suddenly broke out.

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