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Chapter 256 Ximen Chuixue Hero Saves Beauty
Outside the fairy palace, on the mirage.

The tea was sizzling, and Luo Qingyu and Zheng Ming were lazily lying on the rocking chairs.

The scene inside the Fairy Palace appeared in front of them like a phantom.

"Senior, it's not good for you to always spy on them like this! What if you see a girl taking a bath?" Zheng Ming looked at the three of Xiaomeng in the phantom.

Luo Qingyu turned his head to look at him, and said, "Don't you have eyes for the emperor? This is your experience!"

The emperor on the third floor has eyes that can cross domains, ignore distance, avoid all obstacles, and look directly at everything in the fairy palace.

And the phantom of the scene used by Luo Qingyu can present the situation in the fairy palace in front of him.

Both are different, but the effect is the same.

"Ahem, I don't need to peep, I can watch openly!" Zheng Ming said without blushing.

"I also look at it openly, hahaha~~~" Luo Qingyu laughed.

Then, with a wave of his hand, the phantom of the scene turned into a messy scene.

In the luxuriant forest, the big trees are swaying here and there, looking quite messy.

Among them, a huge monster was confronting five people.

The monster looks like a tiger, with a height of one foot and a body length of nearly ten feet. It is covered with gray hair, shining with a hazy luster.

And there were a few acquaintances of Zheng Ming, Shu Ertu, Fei Yi and Luo Xue, who were confronting it.

"This monster is a gray-skinned tiger, and its strength is comparable to that of the Cave God Realm. The people on the opposite side are probably not opponents." Luo Qingyu said.

"Grey Tiger! Isn't this name too casual?" The corners of Zheng Ming's mouth twitched slightly.

"Is it casual? Its hair is gray, and it is a tiger-type monster. Isn't it appropriate to be called a gray-skinned tiger?" Luo Qingyu said.

"In the fairy land, there are countless types of monsters. Except for the real big monsters, this kind of ordinary monsters can be given simple and easy-to-remember names."

Zheng Ming spread his hands and said, "What you said makes sense."

His eyes continued to watch the situation on the phantom.

This is a battle between Beisheng Palace and Gray Tiger.

Beisheng Palace has eight great masters, all present, but three of them have already fallen to the ground, and their life and death are unknown.

Although the remaining five people are still alive, they don't seem to be very good.

An ordinary monster rubbed the entire Beisheng Palace on the ground. I really don't know whether to call this gray-skinned tiger powerful or Beisheng Palace rubbish.

"Are there many monsters like this in the fairy land?" Zheng Ming asked.

"Many, especially the monster region, is the world of monsters, even those who are strong in the Ming Dao realm dare not go deep." Luo Qingyu said.

Zheng Ming nodded slightly, and asked curiously: "Can the monster be transformed into a human form?"

"Yes, monsters can transform after they reach a certain level of cultivation. However, different races require different cultivation levels. Ordinary monsters will generally transform in the Xuantong Realm, and some monsters with noble blood will transform in the cave. Transformation into a divine realm." Luo Qingyu explained casually.

While the two were talking, the battle in the Fairy Palace started again.

The gray-skinned tiger flew towards the people of Beisheng Palace, and Zheng Ming was surprised by its violent and ferocious aura.

Facing such a powerful monster, the people in Beisheng Palace could only passively defend and avoid it, not daring to resist it head-on.

……

"Master Heidi, what should we do? We can't hold it anymore!" Shuertu said out of breath.

At this time, Shuertu looked particularly embarrassed. The blood on the corner of his mouth had just been wiped off, but it seeped out again. The clothes on his body were in tatters, and the wounds turned dark red.

Ling Guang's eyes swept over the few people lying on the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead, their expressions were extremely gloomy.

"Master Heidi, I think we may have been deceived."

"There is no fairy fate here at all, only a group of powerful monsters."

Tianji Jun said with a distressed face.

Since entering the Fairy Spirit Palace, they have been encountering monsters. At first, they were only small monsters with relatively weak strength, so they could still deal with them. But the further they went, the stronger they encountered.

While they were talking, the huge gray-skinned tiger pounced again, carrying a terrifying storm on its ferocious face, it pounced in front of Ling Guang in an instant.

"careful!"

Luoxue exclaimed.

The icy breath was released from her body, and one after another of pure white ice arrows condensed and flew towards the gray-skinned tiger.

Unfortunately, this is completely futile.

The ice arrow shot at the gray hair, and it burst instantly, with no effect at all.

Ling Guang backed away quickly, narrowly dodging the sharp giant claws.

But Luoxue's attack caught the Gray Tiger's attention, it turned around and rushed towards Luoxue again.

Before Luoxue could react, the huge tiger claws had already enveloped her head.

The faces of the Beishenggong people changed drastically, and the pupils in their eyes suddenly constricted.

They wanted to save Luo Xue, but it was too late.

The face of Fei Yi, who was wearing a red robe, turned pale for a while. She was the closest to Luoxue, but she was at the end of her strength right now, her whole body was exhausted, not to mention saving Luoxue, even she couldn't protect herself.

Luoxue looked at the tiger claw that was getting closer and closer, and her clear eyes couldn't help showing a look of despair.

She surged her true essence and raised her long sword.

Facing the Wind and Aoxue!

A piercing chill bloomed.

Snowflakes dance in the mist, like a dream.

The beautiful moves can't resist the ferocious tiger's claws.

Just when Luoxue was about to resist the claw, a sword sound whispered.

Clang!
The sword light suddenly appeared, and the sword edge was sharp.

A white figure appeared in front of her.

The fierce sword force suddenly slashed down with an invincible sword intent.

Puchi!

The bright red blood bloomed and sprinkled between the pale sky and the earth.

Ximen blows snow, white clothes win snow.

Blood spattered and snowflakes fluttered.

Luo Xue stared blankly at the back in front of her, the figure standing under the ferocious monster.

The huge tiger's claws fell dripping with blood, and the huge gray-skinned tiger howled miserably.

The intense pain made it even more hideous.

But the next moment.

The fierce sword light reappeared.

The figure of Shengxue in white slid across its neck, taking away a series of bright red drops of blood.

The miserable howling stopped abruptly, and the huge tiger body fell to the ground, stirring up a fluttering green leaf.

At this time, everyone came back to their senses.

Ling Guang's pupils widened, and he looked at the figure in disbelief.

The huge monster that rubbed their entire Beisheng Palace on the ground was actually beheaded by Ximen Chuuxue with two swords!
At this moment, he even suspected that everything he saw was false.

Schultu gasped.

He thought that when he first met Ximen Chuuxue, Ximen Chuuxue's strength was not as good as him, but now Ximen Chuuxue has surpassed his imagination.

Fei Yi's charming eyes flickered, with a look of rejoicing for the rest of his life.

As for Luoxue, she was still in a daze and did not wake up.

"I didn't expect Senior Ximen to be a hero to save the beauty."

On the top of a tree not far away, Dugu Qiubai and Xiao Meng stood side by side, Xiao Meng said with a faint smile on her lips.

Dugu Qiubai chuckled, and said: "It's a pity that it is destined to be a random encounter, brother Ximen is afraid that he will be in debt of love this time!"

He understood Ximen Chuuxue's character very well, love and love were not something Ximen Chuuxue possessed.

Ximen Chuuxue's heart is only true to the sword, and it is definitely not an easy task to pry open his heart and put a woman in it.

Xiaomeng looked at Luoxue in a daze, and shook her head slightly.

It's not a good thing to fall in love with such a guy who loves swords like his life.

"Let's go!"

Sure enough, Ximen Chuuxue didn't even look at Luoxue.

He's just here to save people.

Whoever was in danger just now will have his sword drawn.

The pale clothes fluttered, and the pale figure passed through the messy forest and landed on the opposite tree.

"Thank you Mr. Simon for saving your life!"

Ling Guang came back to his senses, and bowed to worship.

"Thank you Mr. Simon for saving your life!"

Shuertu and others also hurriedly worshiped.

Only Luoxue looked at Ximen Chuuxue's figure with a dull face.

……

Mirage upstairs.

Zheng Ming looked at the departing Ximen Chuuxue with great interest.

"Hey, it's a pity, Luo Hua intends to follow the flowing water, but the flowing water has no intention of falling in love with Luo Hua."

Last time, Luoxue showed friendship to Ximen Chuuxue, but Ximen Chuuxue refused without hesitation.

After the hero rescued the beauty this time, Luoxue was going to sink even deeper.

pity!

Next to her, Luo Qingyu said with a smile: "That little girl seems to be pretty good, but unfortunately she is a little tender."

Love affairs are not his focus, he only pays attention to talent and potential.

Among the people in Beisheng Palace, only Luoxue could enter his eyes.

Zheng Ming picked up the tea, looked at the gray-skinned tiger lying on the ground, and asked, "Why set up this hundred-mile forest adventure? Shouldn't the recruiting of disciples be based on potential and state of mind?"

Luo Qingyu had already told him the three assessments of the Fairy Spirit Palace, and he could still understand the other two, but the first one, which went through a hundred miles of monster territory, made him a little confused.

"Survival is also a kind of cultivation. Actual combat is the most practical assessment. In fact, they don't need to entangle with monsters, as long as they can escape the attacks of monsters." Luo Qingyu said.

"They have all practiced for decades, or even hundreds of years. If they can't pass this level, it will be too useless."

Zheng Ming nodded slightly, and said again: "What if they didn't encounter monsters?"

"That's their luck. Sometimes luck is also a part of strength." Luo Qingyu picked up the jug and poured it with his head held high.

Inside the Fairy Palace.

The bloody battle has continued, and the tragedy of Beisheng Palace is just a relatively ordinary representative.

All the people who entered the Fairy Palace were attacked by monsters, and they were not as lucky as Beisheng Palace, they met Ximen Chuuxue and the others.

With a distance of hundreds of miles, tens of thousands of monsters, some powerful and some weak, blocked the way forward for most practitioners.

Like Ling Guang and others, they regarded the Immortal Palace as the road to immortality. In order to embark on this road, they paid a painful price, even disregarding life and death.

But Luo Qingyu kept calm in the mirage.

Perhaps in his eyes, Ling Guang and others are just a group of ordinary people, and there are only a few people who can really interest him.

(End of this chapter)