Lianchengbi faced a choice.

He already knew who the person in front of him was, the second generation of Tianzong!

Xiaoyaohou's brother Shu Tian is dead, but Tianzong will not die because of this, but will become more mysterious and unpredictable.

Even the second generation Xiaoyaohou has completely inherited everything from Xiaoyaohou, and he is the strongest existence.

But Lian Chengbi always wanted to give it a try. He was unwilling to give in to him like this.

Liancheng Bi's swordsmanship is like the warm moon and spring breeze. His gentle sword power reaches its peak. He can draw his sword faster than lightning. He is the best swordsman in the world.

Of course, this sword was still in the mortal world at that time, and the red tassels and green willows had already touched the edge of heaven.

The sword flashed across like lightning, but it did not hurt Yang Kaitai.

His body was cut into two pieces by this sword energy, but they were connected together and restored to human form. This is the function of the black blood.

Lian Chengbi can confirm that he has indeed completely inherited everything about Xiaoyao Hou, including this terrifying and weird black incarnation.

"Have you considered it? As long as you surrender to me, I can help you get back everything you want, including Lord Shen Bi." Yang Kaitai said in a seductive tone.

At this moment, he is like a demon tempting people to commit crimes.

"If I believe you, can you really do it?" Lian Chengbi's eyes were filled with hope and a hint of despair.

Yang Kaitai nodded, "As long as you can defeat Xiao Shiyilang, Shen Bijun will change his mind. Lian Chengbi, you are not a member of the Lian family to begin with, give up your pride and perseverance! For more than twenty years, you have always been wrong!"

A word that wakes up the dreamer!

Yang Kaitai's words shocked Lian Chengbi, "What! What did you say!"

He said in shock: "You said I am not from the Lian family? Impossible, my father is Lian Zetian, you..."

Yang Kaitai shook his head and said: "Lian Zetian is one of the descendants of the Shrine, but you do not have the blood of the Shrine."

He said this because Lian Chengbi did not reject his black blood. The Divine Palace lineage could not absorb demonic blood at all. This was a fact.

Lian Zetian is the descendant of the Giant God Peak, the descendant of the temple who represents the power of earth.

Lian Chengbi couldn't accept this fact. He couldn't believe that he had lived for so many years. It was all wrong!

"impossible......"

"You can verify this matter yourself." Yang Kaitai confirmed, "You are not from the Lian family at all!"

Lian Chengbi was silent for a long time before he asked: "What do you want me to do for you?"

Yang Kaitai smiled and said, "Deer-cutting knife, help me find out the whereabouts of the deer-cutting knife. I want you to defeat Xiao Shiyilang and help me get the deer-cutting knife."

Lian Chengbi shook his head and said: "The deer-cutting knife is in Xiao Shiyilang's hands. He is the undefeated God of War. I can't defeat him at all."

"No!" Yang Kaitai said, "You can!"

He patted Lian Chengbi on the shoulder and said, "You are a swordsman, you should use your sword to deal with him."

"Sword?" Lian Chengbi said with a smile, "Is there any sword in this world that can rival the deer-cutting knife?"

"Have you ever heard that blue blood shines brightly?"

Lian Chengbi was stunned for a moment, "That is a legendary magic sword. It was the sword of the leader of the Yan Clan back then."

It has been passed down to this day and has changed its appearance. The Blue Blood Shining Painting was originally from the Yihua Palace, but later generations thought it belonged to the Yan Clan.

"If you get this sword, you will have the opportunity to compete with Xiao Shiyilang!" Yang Kaitai said.

"I'll go get this sword, and you can get me the deer-cutting knife!" After saying that, he had disappeared.

...

A small boat, filled with night fish in the lake, headed north along Su Causeway, passed Xiling, and anchored at the foot of Baoshi Mountain.

The journey was not short, and the boat was not moving very slowly. Xiao Shiyilang and Bingbing were sitting on the boat. There was already a small sedan chair waiting on the shore.

They landed on the beach and got into the sedan chair. The boy carrying the lamp followed closely behind the sedan chair. The captain poled a little longer and the canoe floated far away again.

The two people carrying the sedan wore black satin belts tied around their waists, slip-on shoes, and their legs were in the air. They wore bamboo hats on their heads, but their upper bodies were naked, revealing the muscles of a bronze fish.

Although the mountain road was difficult to navigate, they were able to walk on level ground.

The sedan was not light, but in their hands, it was as light as nothing.

Xiao Shiyilang suddenly discovered that the footwork of these two bearers was no longer inferior to that of some famous heroes.

This was an invitation from the head of Tianzong. Xiao Shiyilang wanted to see if that person was dead. He was sure that he was dead, but there was someone else in Xiaoyao Hou.

He must find this second generation of Tianzong.

In Tianzong there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and there are as many masters as there are.

The sedan went up the mountain road, and the moonlight was shining on the Baoshu Pagoda on the top of the mountain.

Xiao Shiyilang didn't sleep, didn't eat, and paddled for nearly an hour. He should have felt very tired. Even a hard-working man should sometimes be unable to hold on.

Xiao Shiyilang didn't. There seemed to be a strange force in his blood always supporting him. If he didn't want to fall, no one could make him fall.

Under the moonlight, the Baoshu Pagoda standing alone on the top of the mountain looks even more beautiful and mature, but it is actually solid and has no way to climb it.

"Qian Wang Shu came to the dynasty and stayed in the capital for a long time. The people missed him and built a pagoda to pray for blessings." This is the origin of Baoshu Pagoda. There is a pavilion in front of the pagoda. There seems to be a hazy figure in the pavilion, but it is obscured by the shadow of the pagoda under the moonlight.

, looking from a distance, it seems that there is someone in the pavilion, but it seems that there is not one.

The naked-waisted man pulled the sedan up all the way, the moon and stars were sparse, and the sky and the earth were silent.

Although the night is deeper, it is not long anymore.

Xiao Shiyilang also followed, and the lantern held by the boy in green was like a sign leading him the way.

The big man carrying the sedan walked as fast as flying, and the boy carrying the lamp could actually follow closely behind.

There was still silence between heaven and earth, but the white paper lantern in the boy's hand suddenly went out.

The bearer couldn't help but stop and look back, only to see the boy in green holding the extinguished lantern high with his hands and standing motionless.

Bingbing said two words in succession, but the boy in green didn't even respond at all, and still stood motionless.

The bearer behind the team asked: "Can this child fall asleep just standing there?" I went to see two people putting down the sedan together. A bearer turned around and walked up to the boy, reached out and patted his shoulder, saying: "You..."

"As soon as I said this word, my voice suddenly stopped, as if someone had suddenly stuffed something into my mouth.

The boy holding the lamp was stunned, and the bearer seemed to be enlightened too.

The boy didn't respond, and neither did the bearer. A pair of hands was still on the boy's shoulders.

The two of them stood motionless, as if they had turned into two wooden figures.

The bearer in front shook his head and walked over. As soon as he walked in front of the two of them, his whole body froze as if he was suddenly struck by some terrible magic.

It was as if the three of them had been transformed into wooden figures by a mysterious magic. They looked indescribably mysterious and terrifying.

Xiao Shiyilang watched from a distance and couldn't help but feel surprised and surprised. Even he didn't see what was going on.

But Bingbing still sat upright on the sedan chair, motionless.

Just when Xiao Shiyilang couldn't help but want to go over and take a look, Bingbing suddenly said coldly: "Okay! Good technique, tapping acupoints from a distance, and hurting people with rice grains. Why does such a peerless master hide and dare not see people?"

Suddenly I heard a man in Fengting say coldly: "I've been here all the time, can't you see me?"

A man walked out of the darkness into the moonlight, dressed in black robes, exactly as Xiaoyao Hou was dressed.

"You should be dead."

"No, you are not him."

Xiao Shiyilang immediately judged that he was not Shu Tian, ​​the son of heaven.

Is he the second generation of Tianzong that he has been looking for?

Bingbing got off the sedan, walked up to Fengting, and said in a deep voice, "You know me, right?"

Yang Kaitai smiled coldly, "I know who you are, you should be dead."

Bingbing smiled and said, "We are all worthy of death, and you are no exception."

Yang Kaitai said, "Except for Brother Shutian, the only person who knows the secrets of Tianzong is you! Brother Shubing!"

Yang Kaitai called out her real name.

Even Xiao Shiyilang on the side was surprised. She was Ge Shu Bing? Ge Shu Bing, Ge Shu Tian’s sister?

Ge Shubing was not surprised, but said slowly: "Since you know that I am back, you should hand over the things to me properly. Everything in Tianzong should belong to me."

The two of them talked a lot. It was quiet in the night, the mountains were high and the winds were cold. Xiao Shiyilang heard every word clearly. There were obviously many secrets hidden in every word. Very terrible secrets.

The more Xiao Shiyilang listened, the more terrifying he felt. He felt cold in his heart, all the way to the soles of his feet.

Ge Shubing suddenly said: "There will definitely be a difference between life and death between us. I have already died once, so it will definitely be you who will die this time."

She suddenly took action and shed a cold light. Her people circled around the hexagonal pillar twice and suddenly disappeared.

Yang Kaitai turned over in the air and dodged his hidden weapon. His men also circled around the pillar twice and suddenly disappeared.

The wind is colder and the stars are thinner.

The bearer and the boy were still standing in the moonlight like wooden figures. Their faces were distorted, their eyes were bulging, and their mouths were wide open, as if they were shouting but no sound could be heard.
To be continued...