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Chapter 4 Illusory Cloud Sword Formation, I will accompany Senior Sister

Huaining Hong - Biting her lips lightly, her eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and her voice seemed to be dyed with a layer of mist:

"Who do you think Mr. Yue is? Have you not seen my child? Even if that person is ruthless and unkind and abandons our mother and daughter, I will still be..."

It is most thought-provoking to say anything.

Huaining's standards are spot on, and she plays the role of a helpless and abandoned woman.

Yue Zheng was stunned, looking at Huaining blankly, then at Lingbao, and then on Huaining's face.

This woman is so good at acting. If I hadn't taken the opportunity to taste a little of her blood just now and confirm her hidden bloodline, I would have been deceived by her few words.

People in the cultivating sect are full of tricks. Some people like to pretend to be noble, while others like to defile themselves.

Huaining saw that the other party seemed a bit incompetent, and was afraid that the performance would be ruined, so she quickly gave up:

"If Taoist friend Yue feels guilty, why not make a gentleman's agreement with me. If Huaining is in trouble someday, I hope to get help from fellow Taoist friends. The request is not high, just three times."

Facing the Demon Lord, Huaining was also a coward. She originally wanted to offer a helping hand once. Seeing that the other party didn't say a word and seemed to be easy to talk to, she had to go the extra mile and changed it to three times.

"If you feel that three times is too many, we can continue to discuss it."

"Okay." Yue Zheng suddenly said:

"But I have an additional condition, I want to become a disciple."

"Worship me as your disciple? I haven't formed an elixir yet, and I'm not even qualified to be a disciple."

The apprentice Huaining wants must be a soft and cute newcomer, and he doesn't want such a crazy criticizing devil.

"Ah."

Yue Zheng couldn't help but laugh, his voice was low and very pleasant.

"The person I admire is Lord Zhu Jian."

"Oh, um, then I can't help you. Zhu Jianzun has stopped accepting disciples for a long time. If you want to break the rules, the only way is to break into the Huan Yun Sword Formation.

But this sword formation is very difficult, and no one in ten thousand can pass it."

"Okay, I'll go and break into the formation. If I succeed in breaking through the formation, we will be from the same sect, and I will protect you from now on."

"What if it fails?"

"Will not."

He is confident that he does have the capital.

Ding! Your boss’s bodyguard has arrived!

Huaining held her chin, trying hard to maintain her cool persona, but she still couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips:

"Junior Brother Yue, please stay here to heal your injuries. I will lead you into the formation tomorrow morning."

Junior brother?

Yue Zheng pursed his lips, his eyes flowing, but he quickly closed his eyes and entered a healing state.



Early the next morning, more than a dozen people were already surrounding the Huanyun Sword Formation.

I heard that Junior Sister Huaining wants to bring outsiders to join the formation? This is not helping others, it is harming them!

As the signature sword formation of Zhuyun Mountain, the Huanyun Sword Formation is also the most difficult trial place in the entire Dao Sword Sect.

This formation is said to have been laid out by Zhu Jianzun, the great master of swordsmanship and formations, and has been modified many times since.

There was even a monument erected outside the Huanyun Sword Formation, which read:

"When you go out into battle, it's the day of apprenticeship."

The signature only has the word "Zhu", and next to it is a totem of a sword, which represents the "Zhu Sword Lord".

Zhu Jianzun set up the Huanyun Sword Formation with the original intention of recruiting disciples, waiting for talented swordsman disciples who can break the formation to be accepted as his disciples.

Unfortunately, over the years, there have been zero breakers of the formation, and this place has gradually deteriorated, becoming a testing ground for sect disciples to learn the art of swordsmanship.

Early in the morning, Huaining and Yue Zheng appeared side by side in front of the Huanyun Sword Formation, which was a unique sight.

The woman is dressed in a purple flowing fairy dress, covered with a floral veil, and coupled with her beautiful face, she does not look like an ordinary fairy, but she has a beauty that directly touches people's hearts.

The man was dressed in a green sword robe that moved with the wind. He was handsome with a hint of coquettishness. From time to time, a smile appeared on the corner of his smiling lips. From time to time, he looked in the direction of Huaining, which made people read a touch of doting.

The two people walked side by side, especially the woman holding a cute little girl in her arms. They looked more like a couple of gods and immortals.

It's a pity, no, that is Junior Sister Huaining, and ordinary people are not worthy of Master Zhujian's precious daughter.

Junior sister Huaining is extremely beautiful, but her lineage is so powerful that no one dares to think of her, and they can't afford to offend this little ancestor.

I can't afford to offend my little ancestor, but it doesn't stop everyone from eating melons and watching the show. Outside the Magic Cloud Sword Formation, more and more people are surrounding me.

Listening to everyone discussing in low voices, Huaining was not nervous at all. Instead, he looked at Yue Zheng with a smile:

"The opportunity is here, it's your choice to join the team or leave.

How about you do as I said and wait patiently for a while until I successfully form the elixir, and then accept you as the disciple of Master Zhu Jian?"

I want you to be my teacher? Do you want me to be the same generation as Lingbao? Ha!

"Of course it's to break into the formation."

Yue Zheng's gaze subconsciously fell on Huaining's face. The morning sun shone on her purple dress, as if it was covered with a layer of pale golden light, like nectar on the leaves, refreshing the heart and mind.

They are obviously the purest spiritual race, why should they be polluted by this dirty world?

"No!"

A sweet cry came.

Yue Zheng pursed his lips, looked away from Huaining, and lowered his eyelids to hide the violent energy in his eyes.

A soft voice sounded at the right time:

"Sister Ning, I know you are in a bad mood recently, how can you take pleasure in innocent people?

And you, a newcomer, are you stupid? The Huanyun Sword Formation has not been broken for a hundred years. What are you doing rushing in as a casual cultivator?

Even if the Huanyun Sword Formation won't kill you, if you rush in without any foundation, it will mess up your Taoist mind, and it will be difficult to practice swordsmanship from now on."

We really are enemies on a narrow road, but Lin Xueying, who is kind and outspoken, is everywhere.

Huaining chuckled, not bothering to argue with her at all, and directly used his uncle's advantage and reprimanded her coldly:

"Go back and sit on your knees for three days copying the rules."

"Sister Ning, junior uncle, how could you do this?"

Lin Xueying knelt down in front of Huaining, with an expression on the verge of tears, as if she had been wronged a lot.

"Lin Xueying, even if you are ignorant, what's the point of contradicting your elders?

Your master is not here, so as my uncle, I will punish you on behalf of your senior brother.

What, you still don’t accept it?”

Lin Xueying bit her lip, feeling aggrieved and stubborn, kneeling on the ground and refusing to get up.

In this way, the flower protector was really attracted.

"Junior Sister Huaining, you seem to be going too far by punishing your fellow disciples for no reason.

When Miss Xueying calls you uncle, she respects you. You are not stronger than her, so why do you have the dignity to show off like uncle?"

Very good, he is really the flower protector of the Lin Xueying family, He Chengfeng, the eldest disciple of Elder Qu Cheng.

This person's strength in the middle stage of the Golden Core is much lower than that of Huaining's senior brothers, but he is just a little stronger than Huaining.

If you can't beat me, it's a bit annoying, so you can only use your mouth first!

"Senior Brother He, it is not the turn of outsiders to take care of my affairs at Zhuyun Mountain.

If you want to stand up for her, break the Huanyun Sword Formation and join us at Zhuyun Mountain."

"Nonsense! No one can break the Magic Cloud Sword Formation for a hundred years. If Junior Sister Huaining can't break the formation herself, why use it to make things difficult for others?"

He Chengfeng stood in front of Lin Xueying, fearing that Huaining would do something to Lin Xueying.

"Haha, you are just bullying my senior brothers, right? I can't even teach a perverse and rude junior, I, Huaining, really have no face.

Isn't it just a magic cloud sword array? Can it kill someone if you break into it? Then I really want to try it."

After that, Huaining didn't bother to pay attention to them and walked directly to the sword formation.

"I'll accompany senior sister." A clear voice sounded from behind.

It's Yue Zheng.
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