With the birth of the Longquan Sword, the entire town began to boil. Many masters hiding in the dark also appeared one after another, and Zhang Ziling still watched coldly.

"Let's go back quickly, it's too dangerous here." The boss said to Zhang Ziling after the disaster.

"You go back, I'll go and see the fun." Zhang Ziling disappeared after saying that.

The boss looked at the disappearing Zhang Ziling and murmured to himself, "He is really a god."

A magic weapon is enough to make the entire small country's world boil, but Zhang Ziling understands that a magic weapon is not that powerful and can make the entire town milder climate.

So if no one is planning behind this, he will not believe it. Zhang Ziling can vaguely see the future when he reaches the Heavenly Realm.

He felt in his heart that there were things that were very important to him in this small country and were crucial to his practice, so Zhang Ziling stayed here for such a long time.

The Longquan Sword finally appeared, and Su Qing got the Longquan Sword with the help of Yanjing Mountain.

After Su Qing, who was originally strong, obtained the magic weapon, his sword energy increased significantly.

After she joined forces with Yanjingshan, she directly overwhelmed everyone. Finally, Su Qing said, "The sword is in Su's hands now, so don't think about taking it away. If I only say that it is because of the safety of the world, I will seem hypocritical.

The sword is in my hand, and you can't take him away. So this Longquan sword is from my Langya Sword Sect."

When everyone heard so much Su Qing, their faces were different.

Yanjingshan laughed loudly.

The Huoyang Swordsman has been famous in the world for a long time. He was determined to win this Longquan sword. But now that the sword has come to Su Qing's hands, and with the Sky-Splitting Sword, there is no hope at all.

"Why are you laughing at in Yanjing Mountain? Who in the world knows that you are the dog of the Langya Sword Sect? But you are not ashamed but proud." Huoyang Swordsman said with a sneer.

"Huoyang, are you looking for death, right?" Yanjingshan said angrily.

Back then, his master was favored by the Langya Sword Sect, and he really liked Su Qing very much. Of course, Su Qing had no feelings for him at all, but he was open-minded by nature and did not bother him when he saw that she did not agree.

He really admired Su Qing, so Su Qing invited him to help him get the sword, and he agreed immediately.

"Why can't you even tell the truth now?" Huoyang Swordsman said with a sneer.

"Huo Yang will seize the sword if you want to take it, but if you humiliate Brother Yan, I will not forgive you first!" Su Qing said coldly.

While they were clamoring, a huge vortex appeared in the sky.

The vortex turned into a human face, and he looked down at everyone with sarcasm in his eyes.

"You ordinary people are so pitiful and ridiculous! It's really fun to have a useless magic weapon fight like a wild dog." The human face looked at everyone with a mocking face and said.

"Immortal!"

The small country is named Lu, and in their legend, there are indeed immortals.

The master of Yanjing Mountain has been asking for immortality all his life, but he wants to live forever but never sees immortality until his death.

Dynasty like Daxuan and Dali are also in legends.

They were isolated from those great dynasties by a deep canyon, and it was not easy for monks from the third level of the secret realm of magical powers to pass.

"Hahaha, yes! I am an immortal!" He smiled and looked down at everyone. "I refine a treasure weapon and need to borrow something from you."

No one dared to speak, and at this time an old eunuch rushed from a distance.

His body is just a warrior with a ninth level of physical body.

"What does the so-called immortal come here?" The old eunuch asked in a humble and arrogant manner. "My king sent me to ask you what you want to do?"

"A waste with a ninth level of body dares to speak to me like this."

"My founding emperor once saved an immortal from the Ten Sects of Immortal Dao. He left a talisman when he left. If there was danger, he would rescue him!" The old eunuch said with his back.

"Besides, our martial artists will only live this breath. If they have been humble for a long time, they will die if they dissipate."

The human face disappeared, and a man appeared in the air soon. Behind him was a mountain of white bones made of white bones!

Everyone seemed a little scared!

"Old eunuch, are you scaring me with the Ten Sects of Immortal Dao?" He waved his hand and held the old eunuch in his hand. "I want to refine all the people from your small country into my bones today! Originally, I only wanted the flesh and blood of you guys, the secret realm of your flesh, but because of your stupidity, you are all going to die now!"

He finished speaking of the appearance of the white bone mountain covering the sky and the sun.

The old eunuch roared. He wanted to break free from the shackles, but the gap between them was too big.

He was like a mayfly tree, but even so, the old eunuch still punched him unyieldingly!

"We martial artists can be killed! But we must not be scared to death!"

"Hahaha, it's really interesting. I'll let you die in the end, letting you see when they all become white bones, can you still be so arrogant?" the man said with a smile.

Seeing that he took action, Zhang Ziling understood that this guy should be a man in the devil like Ying Tianqing.

But even now he has no intention of taking action.

Yanjingshan glanced at Su Qing, and Su Qing spoke, "Are you not afraid of God's punishment if you kill like this?"

"The heaven and earth are unkind, and you treat all things as straw dogs!" the man said with a chuckling, "There is no reason in this world. If you say that there is one, it is just a prey for the weak!"

After he said that, the White Bone Mountain slowly fell, and the entire State of Lu began to experience violent shocks.

After a while, the mountains collapsed and the boss looked at the collapsed house and roared to find Widow Wang.

"Look, you don't have any ability to resist in front of me." The man sneered. "I kill you, you can't even resist!"

The old eunuch took out the talisman in his arms, and Zhang Ziling recognized it as the communication talisman of Taiyimen.

"Taiyimen." The man wanted to grab the talisman.

The Fire Yang Swordsman has set out his sword.

Relying on the talisman to call immortals to save Lu State, they became their only hope. The Huoyang swordsman was pierced by a white bone, and the talisman was in the hands of a man.

"In order to make you feel at ease, I will call your foreign aid for you." The man said with a smile.

This talisman is the transmission talisman of the inner disciple, so he dares to do so.

If it were the true disciple's messaging talisman, he would not dare to tear it apart.

The messaging talisman was crushed by him, and soon a fat young man appeared.

"What are you doing!" he said angrily. "White Bone Demon Mountain? You are Bai Ye!"

He looked at the scene in front of him and said in surprise that the messaging talisman belonged to him, a senior brother. The senior brother had been dead for a long time, but now it fell into his hands.

"They regard you as a savior, are you willing to come and save them." Bai Ye asked with a sneer.
Chapter completed!