Ninth-level fairy

Chapter 351 Jade Purity Immortal

After a long time, Du finally woke up from his dream.

He didn't say anything, and the woman didn't say anything either. She just stared at him with her bewitching peach blossom eyes, from top to bottom, and then from bottom to top.

Du Fang quickly lowered his head and glanced away from the pair of charming eyes.

These eyes are like an abyss that can suck oneself in.

After another moment of silence, he stole a glance and first saw a plain skirt and a pair of slender feet underneath. On the white and clean shoe surface, there was a faint footprint.

Du Fang's heart was moved again when he thought that he had just stepped on her instep.

The nausea disappeared instantly, and he began to savor the soft feeling of someone stepping on his feet.

"Aren't you going to say sorry?"

The woman finally spoke.

Du Fang raised his head with difficulty and began to look her in the eye.

These eyes were indeed extremely beautiful, set on a beautiful, extraordinary fair jade face, with a hint of displeasure between the brows.

"Who told you to stand at the door and keep silent?"

Du Fang muttered something and planned to leave immediately, even though the woman was so beautiful that he was reluctant to leave.

"rude!"

A golden and purple sword light flashed, and Du Fang suddenly felt a chill on his head.

Du Fang didn't even see the woman make a move. He just saw her raise her hand slightly, and the cloth wrapped around her head and the iron kettle were immediately blown away by the strong wind and scattered to both sides.

The woman saw a rat head and looked a little surprised. She said, "Are you a rat demon?"

"It's your uncle!" Du Fang cursed angrily. He was obviously a human being, but he had a rat head and was already in a bad mood. He was also singled out.

The anger on the woman's face flashed and then disappeared.

Du Fang suddenly felt cold all over, and he subconsciously held his belt.

really.

The woman attacked and cut her own clothes in half.

This time, he saw clearly the magic sword on the woman's back.

From the moment he struck out to the moment he sheathed his sword, it was so fast that I couldn't even follow it with my eyes.

With a "pa" sound, the two secret books in her arms fell to the ground. Seeing the words "Dan Dao", the woman's face suddenly became happy and she asked softly:

"Are you the master of this place and the new disciple?"

Du Fang raised his head and smiled, "So what if it is, so what if it isn't?" From the moment he entered the city, everyone he met wanted to strip off his clothes.

At this time, he simply wrapped the belt a few times, covering only the vital parts, leaving his chest bare and his leg hair exposed.

"If you were his disciple, you would know who I am. How dare you be so presumptuous?"

The woman raised her eyebrows and stared at him coldly.

Du Fang didn't even look at her. He quickly picked up the Taoist scriptures on the ground and stuffed them into his crotch: "My master is out watching the fun. You wait here for him!"

Du Fang's tone softened, not because the woman was beautiful or because he had a good temper.

Instead, he caught a glimpse of the sword on her back.

The sword was pure gold, with nine striking purple sword marks on its spine, the hallmark of a Ninth Realm Sword Cultivator. This Bone City was filled with experts, so a low-level demon like him couldn't stay there.

The longer you stay, the more dangerous it becomes.

"Where is Guixuzi going?"

The woman called him by his full name.

"He has feet on his legs, and I'm not his father, so how do I know where he's going?" Du Fang turned around and tried to squeeze through the crack in the door.

In a flash, a woman holding a sword stood directly across the doorway:

"I can't explain it clearly, so don't leave yet!"

"I can go wherever I want, it's none of your business!"

He reached for his sword, a sixth sense sending a chill down his spine. Something big must have happened in the city. If he didn't leave now, it might be too late.

His body suddenly shook and he fell out.

A gentle, mellow and sharp sword energy came from the sword, which directly knocked him away and made him fall backwards.

The woman finally walked in and stared at Du Fang, "Are you a human or a demon? Why don't you have even a hint of demonic energy?"

"You can't control it!"

Du Fang suffered a loss and realized that if he continued to be stubborn, he would suffer a great loss.

"who are you?"

The woman's tone was so harsh, like she was interrogating a criminal. The anger that Du Fang had suppressed in his heart immediately surged up. He looked around and knew he couldn't get away.

He simply sat down, crossed his legs, and said disdainfully, "I am a ninth-level swordsman from Lingxiao Mountain. My name is Du Fang, and I am the leader of the three thousand disciples of the Lingxiao Sword Sect!"

He narrowed his eyes slightly and chuckled, "You haven't heard of it, you frogs in the well!"

The woman suddenly stared at him with curiosity, as if she was looking at something very strange.

"You...you are Du Fang?"

Now it was Du Fang's turn to be stunned: "Have you heard of my name?"

The woman suddenly smiled, like a spring breeze blowing through the courtyard, blowing away all the coldness in the air: "I've heard of you... Fifteen years ago, you disappeared into the depths of the Jinghai..."

Du Fang was suddenly a little flustered when his life story was revealed.

"Aren't you a fairy woman? Why are you like this? No wonder there's not a trace of demonic energy on you!"

Du Fang asked suspiciously, "Who are you? How do you know so much?"

The woman smiled sweetly and said, "Taiwei Sword Sect, Li Yuqing from the Three Purities Sword Realm!"

Du Fang shook his head: "Taiwei... I've never heard of it..." Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in his mind: "Nine major sword sects of the Nine Divine Continents, three above and six below, Taixuan, Taishang, and Taiwei!"

"Sword cultivators from the top three sects!"

Apart from Mo Qingfeng, this woman named Li Yuqing was the second swordsman he met from the four continents of the Northern Territory.

Looking at Du Fang's expression, the woman chuckled: "You must have heard of it!"

"I've heard of it!" Du Fang nodded, his expression betrayed him.

"What a coincidence! People say that the immortals of this life will be born in this Bone City. It seems that you should be that immortal!"

"I'm not!" Du Fang hurriedly denied.

He had personally experienced how troublesome it was to be an immortal. If he had to be an immortal again, he would rather commit suicide.

"Then you must also know the whereabouts of the immortal spirits in this life!"

Li Yuqing said with certainty.

"I don't know!" Du Fang denied it directly.

"Then why are you here?" Her eyes were bright and there was a hint of a smile on her lips, obviously she was sure that Du Fang was lying.

"I came here for...the transformation pill..." Finally, Du Fang couldn't help but swear.

Li Yuqing frowned: "You speak very vulgarly!"

"If you don't want to listen, just leave! I've already told you my identity!"

Li Yuqing suddenly shook his head: "No, I can't leave you here! It's too dangerous in White Bone City now!"

"Where are you taking me?" Du Fang was a little anxious when he saw the woman was about to attack. He knew very well that if he got involved with the immortals, he would be in trouble.

So many powerful people from the Ninth Realm came here.

It must be for the immortals.