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Chapter 674 Xishan Lao Xie and Xishan Lao Yao

In just a moment, the figure appeared in everyone's sight.

I saw the visitor wearing a purple robe, with a dry face, a pair of pupils that were sunken inward, and white hair and beard, giving people the feeling of being covered with bones, dying, but the two green lights flashing from time to time gave people a chilling feeling, like a ghost crawling out of the Nine Nether Hell.

"Meet the head!"

When they saw the visitor, the disciples from the West Mountain lineage knelt on one knee one after another and said respectfully.

"Hahaha, little demon, I haven't seen you for many years, you little guy has become like this! Why, you're going to be burping?" Lu Jianxin recognized the old demon from Xishan at a glance and laughed smugly.

"Don't be rude to my master!" Xishan Laojian scolded angrily.

At the same time, several other disciples from the Xishan lineage increased their efforts and pulled Lu Jianxin's limbs in four directions, as if they were about to dismember him.

"Hiss." Lu Jianxin felt the severe pain from his limbs and couldn't help but take a deep breath. Then he said viciously: "Little Demon, why are you standing there? You haven't let them let me go. Why, do you think you have become the head of the sect and I can't cure you?"

The old demon in Xishan heard Lu Jianxin say he hadn't seen him for many years, and was still a little surprised. He didn't remember knowing the boy in front of him.

The old demon in Xishan was thinking about the identity of the person in front of him, and when he heard the other party's impolite words, he became a little angry.

After all, he was also the leader of the Xishan lineage. Even if the Xishan lineage looks at the entire cultivation world, it is a first-class force! Thinking of this, the old demon of Xishan said viciously: "What are you? How dare you talk to me like this?"

"Damn, Xiao Yao, I think you are tired of living. How dare you be so arrogant in front of your senior brother?" Lu Jianxin glared.

"Senior Brother? Who are you?" The old demon of Xishan frowned and asked coldly.

"Listen, I'm Lu Jianxin..."

“Don’t know.”

"Damn, how did you become the head of the sect for so many years? I haven't finished speaking yet! Don't you know it's rude to interrupt someone before he finished speaking?" Lu Jianxin glared.

The old demon in Xishan looked ashen. He was the leader of the sect after all. When was he scolded so mercilessly?!

However, he also wanted to see what the young man was doing. He resisted the urge to slap the other party to death without a slap, and said coldly: "You keep going, I want to see what you have to say!"

In the eyes of the old demon in Xishan, Lu Jianxin must have a backstage to be so arrogant. If the other party says something super sect, he can only endure it, teach the other party a lesson, and then let the other party go.

After all, since the founding of the ancestor of the Xishan lineage, his senior brother, Xishan Lao Xie, has no longer qualified to be a super sect. He can only be regarded as a first-class force and is still far from those great sects.

But if Lu Jianxin is not a disciple of the super sect, or is making a fool of himself, he will slap the other party to death without hesitation, thereby establishing prestige in the sect.

Just now, Lu Jianxin scolded him in front of a disciple of the Xishan lineage, which also made him lose face.

"Hmph, listen well, I am not only Lu Jianxin, but also your senior brother. The ancestor of the Xishan lineage - Xishan Lao Xie!" Lu Jianxin raised his head and said proudly.

"..." The old demon from Xishan stood there in a daze.

The other disciples of the Xishan lineage were also stunned. The Xishan lineage has been passed down for more than 300 years, and there are only two sect leaders in total.

The first sect leader was the founder of the Xishan lineage, the old master of Xishan, and the other sect leader was Xishan Lao Yao. These two were brothers and sisters.

Compared with those forces that have been passed down for thousands of years, the inheritance of the Xishan lineage cannot be said to be too long.

Therefore, the disciples of the Xishan lineage still heard of this previous leader, but they never expected that Lu Jianxin would call himself the old evil in Xishan.

This guy looks like he is only in his twenties, he looks like an old monster who has lived for more than 300 years?!

"You said you are the old evil in Xishan, my senior brother?" Xishan's old demon narrowed his eyes slightly.

"That's right!" Lu Jianxin nodded proudly, "Since you know my identity, why don't you let these little guys let me go!"

"Hahaha!" When the old demon in Xishan heard this, he burst into laughter, his laughter was extremely harsh.

"Why are you laughing at?" Lu Jianxin asked with a frown.

"I laugh at you for being ignorant! My senior brother fell more than two hundred years ago! You actually pretended to be my senior brother. Isn't it ignorant?!" The old demon of Xishan said this, and his eyes gradually became cold. "Boy, you dare to pretend to be my senior brother. If you don't kill you today, it will be difficult to eliminate my hatred!"

As he said that, the old demon Xishan shook his right hand and a blood-colored dagger fell into his hand.

As soon as the dagger was bought, the aura of the old demon in Xishan rose again, and his half-step Japanese-level strength was instantly revealed.

The disciples of the Xishan lineage were shocked by the terrifying aura and staggered back a few steps before they could barely stop their bodies. The iron chain that bound Lu Jianxin was also shattered by the terrifying energy.

But even so, the terrifying energy emitted from the old demon of Xishan still completely locked Lu Jianxin.

At this moment, Lu Jianxin didn't even have the strength to lift his foot, and the ground was even cracked by the energy emitted by the old demon of Xishan.

The Japanese level, as the top existence in this continent, is self-evident.

Even though the old demon in Xishan did not truly reach the daily level, the half-step Japanese level also possessed some of the divine power of the Japanese level, which was definitely not something Lu Jianxin could resist now.

In just a moment, Lu Jianxin's face was pale and cold sweat oozed through his back.

"Boy, go to hell to repent!" The old demon Xishan flew over the dagger in his hand and stabbed towards Lu Jianxin's chest.

At this moment, Lu Jianxin felt as if he was being pressed by a mountain, but he still thrust his chest. Facing the stabbed dagger, he had no fear, but slowly muttered: "Passing the mountains and looking for ghosts to relieve confusion, and his soul was lost and bloody. The Western Mountain Ghost Sect has been passed down through the ages, and the demon daggers have died of bloodthirsty!"

"Old guy, it's time. You still have the heart to show off your culture. I'll tell you not to show off. Is this aura? I've been hurt by you..." Lu Jianxin cursed at the old hero Xishan in his heart.

What kind of ancestor who started the school is going to die under someone else's dagger?

And you are so bad, just die. Don’t you want to pull me in!

Lu Jianxin knew very well that he was now integrated with the old evil in Xishan. If this dagger goes down, he will definitely have one corpse and two lives, and no one will escape.

Just when Lu Jianxin thought he would die today, the blood-colored dagger was still an inch away from his head.

"How do you know this?" Xishan old demon frowned.

"I not only know this sentence, but I also know another poem. Fang Tian's painting halberd fights in all directions, kills demon blood whip and swings the demons, the traceless divine sword destroys the sea, the broken Yang sharp blade cuts evil roots, and the bloodthirsty creatures die! The magic weapon in your hand is one of the five great magic weapons - the Demon Dagger!" Lu Jianxin said proudly.

"..." The face of the old demon Xishan changed again.

The five great magical weapons have been destroyed for many years, but the Xishan lineage has had the chance to get one of them by chance.

When the old demon in Xishan and the old evil in Xishan were talking, they knew very well how terrifying the five great magic weapons would have for the Chinese cultivation world and even the foreign cultivation world.

Although their Xishan lineage is powerful, it is still far from comparable to those real great sects. If the divine weapons are exposed, they will definitely cause fire.

Therefore, after the two brothers talked, they decided to treat the magic dagger as a secret and not announce it.

With the death of the old evil in Xishan, in the eyes of the old demon in Xishan, only he knew the secret in the world. Unexpectedly, Lu Jianxin mentioned it at this time.

"Haha, what's so strange about this? Little Demon, don't forget that I discovered the Demon Dagger at the beginning, and the location of the Demon Dagger was at our feet! This was originally an ancient ruin, and because of this, I chose this place where we made a comeback and established the Western Mountain lineage again!" Lu Jianxin looked up at the sky, and his young face seemed extremely vicissitudes at this moment, muttering to himself: "Do you still remember the incident when we were kicked out of the master? From that day on, we two brothers decided to work together to make a great cause, and make our sect regret the behavior of the past!"
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