Chapter 1158

Hearing Ye Xu's solemn tone, Miaoyin tiannv also looked solemn.

"Let's go!"

Ye Xu took Miaoyin's hand and went to Guiyuan Tianchi.

The two of them came to the mirror and took one step.

At the moment of touching the entrance, the jade flute in Miaoyin's hand gave out a faint light, shrouded them, and then disappeared directly in place.

Ye Xu and Miaoyin tiannv felt that the world in front of them suddenly opened up, with fairy Qi floating and white cranes flying. Where is this dream world? It is clearly a fairyland on earth.

The white light ball wrapped Ye Xu and Miaoyin tiannv all the way down, and soon saw a huge mountain.

The peak of the mountain was cut off by a sword, forming a huge platform on which there is a glittering lake.

Beside the lake, there are green lanterns and ancient trees. An old man is sitting on a stool and drinking tea leisurely.

The white light ball took Ye Xu and Miaoyin tiannv to the top of the mountain, and then slowly disappeared.

"Yes... Master Murong Yanyu, the sword saint!"

At the moment of landing, Miaoyin tiannv and ye Xu saw the old man drinking tea. With her eyes wide open, she hurried to the old man and bowed respectfully.

"Miaoyin, thank you for your gift of jade flute. Everyone is happy because you have become an immortal, but you didn't expect that you are still at ease in Guiyuan Tianchi!"

"Master, the God of nightmare dragon has broken through the first seal and woke up. Once he is born, there will be a bloody storm. I dare to ask the master to kill the God of nightmare dragon!"

Miaoyin's attitude is very respectful, but strangely, Murong Yanyu, the sword saint, is drinking tea as if he didn't see Miaoyin.

Seeing that Murong Yanyu, the sword saint, ignored herself, Miaoyin tiannv thought it was her fault that she didn't invite herself in, and immediately held up the jade flute with both hands respectfully.

"Excuse me, sir. I didn't come to disturb you. I just came to Guiyuan Tianchi to disturb you because of an emergency!"

"This is the jade flute given by the elder to the younger generation. Now return it to its owner!"

Miaoyin tiannv straightened her hands and handed the jade flute to the sword Saint Murong Yanyu.

But strangely, the sword Saint Murong Yanyu is still a leisurely look.

"Eh?"

Ye Xu was suddenly surprised and came to Miaoyin tiannv. He looked up and down at the sword Saint Murong Yanyu.

Seeing ye Xu's eyes so presumptuous, Miaoyin tiannv was startled and said, "Ye Xu, you respect some!"

Ye Xu looked at it for a while, and his eyes showed admiration and exclamation.

"Miaoyin, you don't have to say. The elder is no longer in Guiyuan Tianchi!"

"Not in Guiyuan Tianchi? Ye Xu, are you kidding? The elder is clearly in front of us!"

Miaoyin tiannv was startled and said.

Ye Xu shook his head and said, "wrong, this is not the elder Murong Yanyu, the sword saint, but a shadow left by him!"

"What, shadow!"

Miaoyin tiannv widened her eyes and looked at Murong Yanyu, the sword saint who kept drinking tea with incredible eyes.

Sure enough, the sword Saint Murong Yanyu's eyes were empty and didn't look like a warrior in the divine realm.

The action of drinking tea is also very stiff.

"Hiss... This..."

Miaoyin tiannv immediately took a breath of air-conditioning.

Ye Xu said with a look of admiration: "a master of the divine realm is a master of the divine realm. His accomplishments have reached such a state of connecting the world and startling ghosts and gods!"

"Master Murong Yanyu, the sword saint, must often sit here and drink tea when practicing in Guiyuan Tianchi. Over time, his thoughts inadvertently will form a shadow and stay here!"

He stretched out his hand and pointed to the sword Saint Murong Yanyu in front of him and said, "but what I didn't expect is that after such a long time, this shadow hasn't disappeared. The power of the divine realm is really extraordinary!"

Miaoyin nodded and said, "of course, no one could catch his sword when you were in the dream world! Even the dream five gods are no exception! "

"So powerful!"

Ye Xu fought against Meng Ji. Although on the surface, he missed Meng Ji for seconds, ye Xu knew that Meng Ji's strength was more than that. He could achieve such a great difference in results because he was caught off guard by the newly understood Yijian six senses.

The next time I meet Meng Ji, I can't achieve such a disparity.

Now Miaoyin tiannv said that even the dream five gods could not catch the sword of the sword Saint Murong Yanyu, which completely surprised Ye Xu.

So how strong is the sword Saint Murong Yanyu.

A sense of war rose in Ye Xu's chest. He wanted to fight with the sword Saint Murong Yanyu. Unfortunately, people are no longer here. Ye Xu can only suppress this regret.

"Well, there's no time for us to marvel. Now hurry to find out if there is a way to restrain the God of nightmare dragon in the Guiyuan Tianchi!"

Miaoyin tiannv nodded and began to search around.

The mountain is not big. I have searched all over it in a moment, but ye Xu and Miaoyin tiannv have found nothing.

Looking around, Guiyuan Tianchi is surrounded by clouds, and I don't know the boundary.

"If you want to leave a method, it can only be in the place where you often practice. Since the shadow of Murong Yanyu, the sword saint, is left on this mountain, it means that he must have practiced here for a long time! Then the method to seal the God of nightmare dragon must be here!"

Ye Xu frowned.

"But it's strange that there is no trace here, huh..."

"It's clear here. The only strange thing is this shadow and this Tianchi!"

Ye Xu turned to look at the Tianchi Lake at the top of the peak and frowned.

The Tianchi Lake is foggy, with a faint chill. The blue water is very clear. You can see the bottom at a glance, without any difference.

"Huh?"

Ye Xu looked at it for a while. Turning his head, he caught a glimpse of an inexplicable light at the bottom of the lake.

"What's that!"

When he looked straight at it, he found that the light was gone again.

"Eh? Strange..."

Ye Xu looked surprised. He turned his head and looked again, but the light at the bottom of the lake appeared again.

"It's... A sword!"

As soon as ye Xu's eyes swept, he saw clearly the body of the light. It was a short sword, green and integrated with the lake. If ye Xu hadn't turned his head and distorted the light, he really couldn't find it.

"It seems that the secret is on this sword!"

Ye Xu slowly floated into the air and came to the lake. As soon as he stretched out his hand, the power of artistic conception turned into an invisible hand and grabbed it under the water.

However, when the invisible hand wanted to catch the short sword, a strong wave of sword intention broke out from the short sword.