"Come back now?"

The moment Mingyu's soul returned to its place, the Immortal Sword World shook slightly.

The crimson-robed leader was keenly aware of the changes in Mingyu's energy.

If we say that Mingyu before was walking and hiding in me, he was carefree in the world, playing in the world, free and easy.

At that moment, he was as sharp as killing an immortal, with the aura of doom and misfortune faintly flowing around his body.

"I didn't expect that you would actually find the Demon Ancestor."

The leader raised his eyelids, with a hint of curiosity in his deep pupils.

In fact, as the owner of the Four Swords of Killing Immortals, the leader is also very interested in the Demon Ancestor Luohu and has gone to look for him more than once.

It's a pity that something is wrong every time. This is probably because the Demon Ancestor doesn't want to see him.

Facing the leader's curiosity, Mingyu blinked, then stretched out his hand and pointed upward.

In this world, if anyone can successfully find the Demon Ancestor, it is undoubtedly Dao Ancestor.

He, the great devil, only found a chance.

The final success is probably inseparable from his master.

"That's it, then I understand."

A smile appeared on Tongtian Cult Leader's face, and he immediately looked at Mingyu, "Since you have obtained such a treasure, why don't you help Cult Master do a small thing for me?"

The leader's smile was a bit weird, which made Mingyu's heart skip a beat.

"Uncle, you know, I just went through a big battle and got a little injured...cough cough cough~~"

As he spoke, his face suddenly turned pale, his breath was as thin as a thread, and he became weak almost instantly. His whole body was trembling, his teeth were chattering, and he was dripping with cold sweat. He was like a deity in the state of decline.

Xuanyuan was stunned when he saw this change.

Before he could react, he only felt a weight on his shoulders.

Glancing at Mingyu who was very close at hand, Xuanyuan immediately showed a flustered expression in a very cooperative manner.

He supported Mingyu, his voice was trembling, and he said sincerely: "I told you not to fight so hard, but you just didn't listen. He is a powerful demon ancestor, the most famous one, you can challenge him at will?

Now it’s better, has it hurt the root? Alas! If you had the power of a leader or the Four Swords of Killing Immortals, you wouldn’t be like this, it’s more than that~~”

Mingyu: "Ahem~~, how can you blame the leader for this!"

Xuanyuan blinked, and then said loudly: "I didn't say it was the leader, I meant the Four Swords of Killing Immortals!"

"The Four Swords of Killing Immortals? What do you want? The Four Swords of Killing Immortals!"

Mingyu sighed sadly and turned a little pale: "Look what you said, my uncle asked me to do something, how can I ask for the Four Swords of Killing Immortals!"

Xuanyuan became anxious and spoke fiercely: "Then look at how badly it hurts? Even if you don't care about yourself, don't you care about the leader's feelings at all?

The leader’s heart is so broad, how could he allow his nephew to be a little wronged?”

"Still not!"

"I still want it!"

"I can't bear it!"

"But the leader is willing!"

"The Four Swords of Killing Immortals?"

"The Four Swords of Killing Immortals!"

The two of them performed furiously, singing and harmonizing, leaving the leader of Tongtian Cult in confusion.

What what what what?

What happened?

When did this leader say that he was willing to borrow the Four Swords of Zhu Xian?

Leader Tongtian’s eyes were a little dull.

I was almost surrounded by two people!

He took a deep breath and pressed Tutu's eyebrows: "Shut up, you two!"

The leader snorted coldly, the avenue roared, and the laws trembled.

The two of them suddenly became as honest as quails.

It's just that Mingyu's face turned pale again.

It really doesn't look like an act.

"Ahem~~"

Leader Tongtian seemed a little sorry, and his tone softened: "You don't have to resist like this, it's really a small matter."

In response, Mingyu and Xuanyuan just smiled.

How can it be a small thing to make the leader pay attention and hope that Mingyu will do it personally?

Seeing that the two of them were not fooled at all, Tongtian Cult Leader shook his head: "Everyone has their own opinions and their wings are hardened. I can't even control the Cult Master. In this case, I'd better call my bad disciples~

"

After Tongtian finished speaking, he sighed three times in a row, with a look of disappointment on his face.

Mingyu and Mingyu both felt their scalps numb.

The leader has started to perform, who can withstand this?

Scared! Scared!

"Ahem~~, that's not a problem for our junior brothers and sisters."

Tongtian is determined to exploit his nephew, and Mingyu can no longer pretend.

Seeing Mingyu suddenly become energetic, Tongtian rolled his eyes.

Do you have to let me, the leader, take action?

He pointed out a timeline to Mingyu and said: "Two unlucky guys stepped into the hole dug by the elder brother, but they were determined to survive and came out.

They probably have some ideas about Honghuang, and it's not convenient for me to take action. You can go and have a look, there are also your old friends there, and it just makes sense."

When the leader said the last sentence, his eyes narrowed unconsciously, his eyes full of teasing.

Xuanyuan is already quite familiar with this look.

This is the look in the eyes of the God of Music!

That’s right!

"No wonder you are so determined to let Mingyu step into the trap!"

Xuanyuan thought to himself that while Lord Tongtian was talking about cause and effect, he might not be thinking about all the fun in his heart.

"Old friend?"

Mingyu nodded and looked at Tongtian: "Master, do you have any other instructions?"

The leader chuckled, his eyes rested on Xuanyuan for a moment, and said: "His helper is quite strong."

Xuanyuan's mouth twitched.

Could you please stop being so direct?

Mingyu weighed the world-destroying mill in his hand and agreed.

"It just needs some running-in, let me go and take a look."

He said simply, raised his legs and left.

Leader Tongtian called him: "You don't want anything?"

This is not in line with Mingyu’s temperament!

It was too straightforward, and the leader felt uneasy.

The corners of Mingyu's mouth curved slightly, then he suppressed it, and said, "Master, how about you lend me a person?"

"who?"

Tongtian was half vigilant and half curious.

Mingyu whispered: "Duobao!"

"Duobao?" Tongtian frowned and hesitated.

"Borrow it now?"

"Borrow it in the future!"

Mingyu's tone was determined.

Hearing this, Tongtian's eyes flashed with light, and his frown relaxed.
To be continued...