In the world of cultivators, some powerful sects are equipped with soul lamps. As the most powerful sword cultivator sect in the Jiuzhou world, the Shushan sect is no exception. ΩΩWw    W.

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When the soul lamp is extinguished, it means death; when the soul lamp is vigorous, it means sufficient vitality. When the soul lamp is dying, it means life is in danger and there is a greater danger.

Therefore, as soon as Master Yulong died, the soul lamp went out, and Zhenren Tianhao immediately found out and sent his disciples to chase and kill the murderer who killed Master Yulong.

A crisis came quietly, but Xiao Qitian didn't know.

Of course, even if he knows, Xiao Qitian would not let Master Yulong go. The latter wanted to kill him, but he still cares about this and that?

joke!

He, Xiao Qitian, is not a person who is afraid of trouble.

What's more, Jiuzhou is so big, it's not easy for those two to find him. Maybe when those two find him, he is already strong enough to look down on those two.

At this time, Xiao Qitian calmed down and walked towards Qinglong Gate. He had to visit Qinglong Gate at night before he could feel at ease.

However, after a while, Xiao Qitian's steps stopped again.

Just because two figures suddenly appeared in front of him, a strange combination.

One of them was fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a cloth dress, looking taciturn, like a lump of wood, but his whole body was filled with endless sharpness, as cold as a sword was unsheathed, which made people see at a glance that the boy was a swordsman, but strangely, the boy was holding a wooden sword in his hand.

The other man was about twenty years old, wearing a green and yellow robe, with a slender body but not evenly symmetrical shape. He had a light blue head casually, and a pair of beautiful peach-blue eyes. His face was a little pale but added a kind of pathological beauty. His fingers were slender and his nails were neatly trimmed. In every move, there was an elegant temperament, handsome facial features, and a lazy smile on his face. This was a nobleman, and there was no doubt about this.

These two people are actually Xiao Qitian’s acquaintances, Jianqian and Qingqian.

Of course, it is a bit of an exaggeration to say that they are acquaintances. In fact, Xiao Qitian has never had any contact with these two people.

On the other side, Jian Chi and Qing Chi were one in front and one behind, about one meter apart.

Love is like a nobleman on the outside, but his behavior is not elegant at all at all, but instead he chatters like a long tongue.

The sword crazy was as quiet as ever, ignoring love and just walking forward blindly.

It's hard to imagine how these two people got together.

"These two people are very dangerous!" Xiao Qitian's heart was terrifying. With his current strength, he still couldn't feel the specific strength of these two people, which was really terrifying. Just like before these two people appeared, Xiao Qitian didn't feel anything at all. This alone is enough to show many problems.

"Dugu Mutou, you said something!"

"Your uncle, don't you talk, leave me alone to talk to yourself? So cruel."

"Otherwise, you can give me some reaction! No matter how bad it is, you can draw your sword and compete with me!"

"If you don't draw your sword, you'd better say something." The nobleman was still chattering there.

"Dugu Wood..."

"Long Yiyun, are you enough?" The young man finally turned around and roared, his voice still a little stiff. In fact, Sword Crazy is indeed not good at communicating with fishman. If he hadn't been annoyed by the long-winded words of love, he would have been cherishing his words as much as gold.

"Huh? Dugu Mutou, you finally reacted. It's not bad, it seems that it still has some effect?" The nobleman, Long Yiyun, smiled gracefully.

"You...", the boy's chest was constantly undulating. If he hadn't known that the sword technique he had always been good at was useless to Long Yiyun, he would have slashed down with a wooden sword.

"What are you? Dugu Mutou, if you don't accept it, you will chop me!" Long Yiyun shouted.

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you!" The boy turned around and continued to walk forward.

"Dugu Mutou, don't leave! Why don't you tell me something and I won't talk anymore?" Long Yiyun shouted behind the boy.

"Say!" The boy stopped when he heard this.

"The Crescent Spring has become a thing of the past, so we don't care, but I want to know the news about the Zhentian Sword." Long Yiyun said.

"Nervous, if I knew the news of the Zhentian Sword, do you think I would still be here? That's a magic weapon in Jiuzhou!" the young man said sarcastically.

"Tsk, who are you coaxing? The Zhentian Sword is about to be born. This is the news that any powerful sect in Jiuzhou knows. And Jin Tianhao's old immortal is so close to Wan Tianji, I don't believe he will not tell you the news about the Zhentian Sword." Long Yiyun said.

"What's more,..." He changed his subject, "You are a sword fool! If anyone in this world knows where the Zhentian Sword is, who else can you be?"

"Idiot! What's wrong with me being a sword crazy? Do sword crazy have to know where the Zhentian sword is? In my opinion, as long as you have a sword in your heart, everything in the world can be a sword, so why should you stick to the form of the sword? So what if the Zhentian sword is powerful? After all, it is just a weapon. What's the difference between the other ones and the wooden sword in my hand?" the young man sneered.

"Huh? Not bad, it's really a child! Dugu Mutou, after my training, you actually know how to laugh at others." Long Yiyun said in surprise.

"..." The boy was speechless.

"Dugu Mutou, you don't have to despise me. I didn't come for the Zhentian Sword, but for a sword to kill. It's so boring? Actually, I'm just curious and always heard about the Zhentian Sword, and how amazing the Lord of the Zhentian Sword is. Don't you want to see it?" Long Yiyun said seriously.

"That's the master of the Zhentian Sword." The young man snorted coldly. Having said that, a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes, as if he was happy to see the hunter.

In fact, why didn't he be curious?

He was not only curious, but also wanted to use the wooden sword in his hand to prove to the world that external objects are only external objects after all. As long as he has a sword in his heart, even if he has a wooden sword, he can still use his combat power like a divine weapon and defeat all the heroes in the world.

However, it is not easy to defeat all heroes in the world. At least there is a young man in front of him who can do his best but can do nothing.

A sense of frustration suddenly emerged in the boy's heart, but in a blink of an eye it turned into a stern fighting spirit, and the cold light looked at Long Yiyun.

Long Yiyun was startled and quickly took a few steps back, full of vigilance, and secretly wondered, why did this wood suddenly seem to have changed?

"Dugu Mutou, what do you want? I was discussing the Lord of the Heaven-Slaying Sword carefully, but why did I inexplicably become hostile to me?" Long Yiyun asked loudly.

"Stop talking nonsense, draw out your sword and fight me again, otherwise don't follow me!" The young man said loudly. After the words came, a terrifying aura suddenly burst out from his body. As strong as Xiao Qitian, he couldn't help but feel awe-in, and he almost wanted to suffocate.

fear!

The strength of these two people is truly unfathomable.

As he expected, these two people were at least both pyloric powers.

Xiao Qitian quickly restrained his breath and watched the scene quietly. He suddenly felt a sense of pressure in his heart.

These two people have entered the pyloric realm at such an age, and can definitely be called amazing and beautiful.

More importantly, these two people were just an unexpected encounter with them. Who can imagine how many geniuses are like the two in this world?

Since he repaired his Dantian, he can be said to have been smooth sailing. Even the strong man in the Qihai Realm gave him this feeling, and he couldn't help but feel a little satisfied.

However, when I met the two of them by chance, Xiao Qitian finally knew that there was a heaven beyond the sky and there was someone outside the sky, and the pride in his heart would never be gone.

"But I underestimated the heroes of the world!" Xiao Qitian said in his heart, "No, in order not to repeat the mistake five years ago, I want to become stronger, at least I must enter the Qihai Realm as soon as possible, so that I can have a trace of the foundation of maintaining my life!"

On the other side, Long Yiyun rolled his eyes and said in a daze: "Dugu Mutou, you are sick and need to be cured! We have had three or four fights in front of each other, right? No one can do anything to anyone, so why waste time?"

Dugucheng shouted: "Stop talking nonsense, draw the sword, fight me for 300 rounds!"

"I'm crazy, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you. With this time, it's better to go to Qingzhou City to see a few beautiful girls!" Long Yiyun said contemptuously, and then turned toward Qingzhou City.

"You can't help it!" Dugu Cheng sneered, lifted the sword in his hand, and attacked Long Yiyun angrily, as angry as a rainbow.

This scene made Xiao Qitian in the distance speechless. The nobleman was still chattering in the front, and the young man was speechless. How could the scene change in the blink of an eye? It became a young man who was constantly entangled and the nobleman was lazy to deal with it.

"This is really a strange combination!" Xiao Qitian could only think so.
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