Chapter 410     The Sixteen Swords of Golden Scale, the admirer of the Wine Sword Immortal?

"Ao Yan, the ability of this Shushan Wine Sword Immortal to kill Ao Chong is not to be underestimated!"

"What if you meet him in the future?"

"You can't underestimate the enemy too much... Of course, you can't meet him!"

"Rumor, this Shushan Jiujianxian will only hide in the Shushan Sword Sect and dare not come out!"

Ao Shuo first reminded Ao Yan not to be careless.

Later, when he talked about Chu Feng's liking to hide in the Shushan Sword Sect, a hint of sarcasm appeared on his face.

In his opinion, Chu Feng may be a turtle shrunk...

Of course, what if Ao Shuo dares to say this in front of Chu Feng?

I'm afraid his head will be twisted off by Chu Feng and kicked as a ball!

"Great Elder, don't be able to gain the ambition of the Wine Sword Immortal and destroy my majesty!"

"No matter whenever I encounter this wine sword immortal, I can crush him and kill him!"

Ao Yan didn't care about Ao Shuo's reminder, and a hint of arrogance appeared on his face.

Ao Yan, apart from his ruthless personality, is just arrogant!

When Ao Shuo saw Ao Yan's appearance, he shook his head secretly.

Then I told you that you must arrive at the Golden Scale Pond seven days ago, so the contact was ended.

On Ao Shuo's side, he continued to hunt for treasures on Jinlin Cliff.

Occasionally, he would also meet some human monks or demon monks, and when they were in a bad mood, they would brutally kill them!

When you are in a good mood...

He glanced at him with contempt, cursed the useless monk inwardly, and then turned around and left.

For a moment, a rumor that a half-dragon man killed the god came from Jinlin Cliff, and it quietly swept out.

This made some monks who wanted to come to Jinlin Cliff to try their luck and stopped moving forward.

But in the end, driven by strong desire, he ventured into Jinlin Cliff again...

However, their fate may not be very good, and many people were eaten by Ao Yan!

That's right.

Ao Yan ate them.

It is normal for dragons to eat people.

Time flies.

It's two days later.

"Is this Jinlin Cliff?"

"It looks magnificent!"

Just in the morning, a figure fell on the Jinlin Cliff.

The visitor was wearing a black mask, three swords and a wine gourd hung around his waist.

It is Chu Feng.

Looking at the cliff in front of you that could not be seen at the end, Chu Feng sighed.

Before coming.

Chu Feng thought that this Jinlin cliff was just a small cliff.

Unexpectedly, when I see it now, it turns out to be a huge cliff that is endless!

This definitely exceeded Chu Feng's perception of the cliff.

"Why sign in here first?"

Chu Feng muttered in his heart.

Do it as soon as you say it.

"System, sign in at this Jinlin Cliff!"

As Chu Feng's heart sounded down.

The system's voice like a royal sister immediately rang in Chu Feng's mind.

【Ding, congratulations to the host!

Sign in successfully!

Reward Taoism, Golden Scale Sixteen Swords!]

[Golden Scale Sixteen Swords: Top Sword Technique!

The sixteen swords of golden scales, one sword is stronger than the other!

When you reach the level of great success, will the sixteen swords be superimposed?

It is easy to open mountains and break the sea!]

"Sixteen Swords of Golden Scale?"

"It's pretty good!"

"After waiting, find time and practice hard!"

Chu Feng muttered in his heart as he looked at the introduction of the Sixteen Swords of Golden Scale.

Chu Feng likes to practice the sword technique the most. He feels that he has a destiny to be with the sword technique in his life.

Like the hundred-step flying sword obtained by signing in before, it spans all directions, and one sword determines life and death... they are all powerful sword techniques.

"Um?"

"Look, there is another person here who is dressed similar to the wine sword immortal!"

Chu Feng just finished signing in.

There was a crisp sound coming into Chu Feng's ears.

Chu Feng turned his head and saw two monks dressed almost exactly the same as him.

From the bulge of the monk on the left, we can analyze that this is a female monk.

The monk on the right side was strong and looked like a male monk.

But from her slightly raised chest and her perky buttocks...

It is not difficult to guess that this is also a female monk. Only when she is a little stronger can make people think that she is a male monk.

"Forehead?"

"What the hell?"

"These two female monks are wearing masks, black robes, and three swords hanging around their waists..."

"And the wine gourds on their waists are exactly the same as mine's purple gold red gourd!"

Chu Feng was a little confused.

What's going on?

"This monk, judging from your dress, he is also an admirer of the Wine Sword Immortal?!"

Just when Chu Feng was confused, the strong female monk took the initiative to say hello.

Worshipper of the Wine Sword Immortal?

Well...No!

I am the Jiujianxian himself!

Chu Feng muttered in his heart.

But he naturally wouldn't say these words...

Without waiting for Chu Feng to speak.

The slim female monk next to the strong female monk said, "Xiaoqing, aren't you talking nonsense?!"

"If the monk in front of him hadn't been worshipping the wine sword immortal, how could he dress up like the wine sword immortal!"

"Uh...so!"

The female monk called Xiaoqing nodded quickly.

"Two, I want to ask, how many monks are dressed up as the Wine Sword Immortal?"

Chu Feng asked curiously.

"I don't know the others. Anyway, among the monks I know, many of them like to dress up as the Wine Sword Immortal!"
To be continued...