This trip, Mr. Dao made the ghost path and Yelian walk together, and there were two purposes.

One is that the ghost is skilled in swords. Just by this theory, there is nothing in spiritual cultivation that can compare with the Great Master himself. The Swallowtail tribe likes swords, so the Great Master probably will have a sword-making move. He did not want to lose the face of the Spiritual Cultivator, so he deliberately sent him there.

Another reason that is inconvenient to say is the relationship between Guidao and Xiao Shisanlang.

After the war of advent, the eldest Mr.'s mentality changed slightly. He no longer wanted to be as easy as killing as before, and his perspective became broader. At this time, he realized the dean's original intention. He did not want the two great geniuses of the Taoist court to fight for life and death like this, so he had the idea of ​​dealing with it.

No one could have predicted that it was precisely because of this little thought that the fate of the ghost realm was completely changed.

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With his strength to surpass the transformation of the gods, he incorporated more than 7,000 sword energy and contained the original sword heart that the ancestor of Yanshan could only realize for two thousand years. However, his opponent was just a great monk. No matter how outstanding the ghost realm was, this sword would have to be his life.

This is like an adult holding a dagger but can easily defeat a child holding a ghost-headed knife. It is not a competition at the same level at all. Even if an adult only uses the strength of his children, what about the skills? What about experience? What about the changes when facing an enemy? None of them is far beyond the reach of the ghost realm, and nothing can be fought against.

Moreover, because of the saying of the ghost path, the ancestor Yanshan has given up protecting his hair from damage and fully exerted the power of the sword energy. Although the ghost path has magic weapons to fight against each other, how can it survive?

However, it is exactly the same as the saying, good fortune comes from misfortune. The misfortune depends on good fortune, and the ancestor of Yanshan "strengthly" attacks. His mind is inevitably concentrated on the direction of the ghost path, and the blockade of Ye Lian is loosened, and a gap appears.

If you are an ordinary Nascent Soul monk, you can't do anything with just this slight looseness. However, Yelian is Yelian after all. After all, he seized the opportunity to mobilize his magic power, and his divine light shone on the white lotus, and supported a space.

Then, she didn't waste any time and shouted that sentence directly.

"Ghost Dao is Xiao Shisanlang's teacher!"

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The ghost path is Xiao Shisanlang's mentor. Xiao Shisanlang abducted Princess Xia. Princess Xia's life and death are uncertain. Princess Xia was favored by the ancestor of Yanshan and turned several turns, but there was only one. The ghost path could not die.

At least, I can't die now!

The blood sword and the light sword intersected, and countless collisions occurred in an instant. The difference is that the silk threads on the light sword are lingering, like thin braids whipping hard. The blood sword keeps trembling, shaking back and forth, up and down, and even swaying and crossing, cutting a cross-section of the sword silk. The ghost path is worthy of being a master who has been immersed in the sword path for a lifetime. With just one sword, you can see the clues from the means used by Yanshan, and learn and sell it as soon as possible.

Although unfamiliar, it is very effective.

The pipa was shaking and playing the sounds randomly, and a series of rapid sounds like a storm. The dazzling light illuminated the entire Jiange, and everyone could not bear it and closed their eyes one after another.

When everything disappeared, everyone opened their eyes again and saw an incredible wonder.

The blood sword that shot out endless fierce light was sandwiched by the ancestor of Yanshan, as gentle and well-behaved as the child who listened to the sea the most. Gui Dao sat on the ground, gasping heavily, his complexion faded like a dead person, and he kept coughing blood.

As for the lightsaber transformed from the hair, it has long disappeared.

Who's winning?

Everyone asked themselves in their hearts.

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"Fellow Taoist is Xiao Shisanlang's mentor?"

Compared with the victory or defeat, the Yanshan ancestor is more concerned with the identity of the ghost realm. His eyes are bright, as if he wants to see it in the heart of the ghost realm.

Guidao gasped, sighed, looked back at Ye Lian, and said in a weak voice: "It's not a question, but he is my disciple of the ancient sword sect, which is correct."

The ancestor Yanshan was puzzled and said, "Isn't he a student of the Taoist sect? Why did he become a disciple of the Gu Jian Sect? Since he is a disciple of your disciple, why can't he be a master or apprentice? This... is he a grandchild of Taoist sect?"

"No, no, senior is thinking too much."

Guidao shook his hand and said, "The experience is not enough to describe it in detail. Seniors only need to know that he has the identity of a disciple of the ancient sword sect, but I have never passed on his sword sect."

The ancestor of Yanshan could not understand all this, but he nodded and said, "Anyway, fellow Taoists have a very small relationship with him, right?"

Guidao sighed again and said, "I must remind seniors that if you plan to use me to threaten him, you may have made a wrong idea."

"shut up!"

The middle-aged man couldn't help but shouted, "Who do you think the ancestor is? How could he do it..."

The ancestor of Yanshan waved his hand and said, "Don't interrupt randomly, I have indeed had this idea."

A gentle word choked the middle-aged man to the point of blushing and making a silence, not knowing what to do.

The ancestor of Yanshan ignored him, looked back at the ghost path, and said with interest: "Why are fellow Taoists so confident? Is it that Xiao Shisanlang, a person with a weak and slutty nature?"

Gui Dao laughed, but unexpectedly pulled the chest injury and frowned and said, "What do you think, senior?"

"I don't think it's like it, otherwise he wouldn't have the courage to fight Yan Huihui."

The ancestor of Yanshan smiled, waved his hand gently and gave it a jade bottle to the ghost, saying, "It will be good for you to take it."

The ghost path was not polite at all. He grabbed it and opened it immediately. He found that there was only one red pill, and he was suddenly disappointed.

"Just one?"

"That's the Heaven-Building Pill!" The middle-aged man shouted angrily, his face twisted a little.

"Damn!"

After hearing this, Guidao stuffed his mouth without saying a word, looking so naughty and shameless that he was afraid that others would snatch it away again.

He knew that the greatest wish of the great man on this trip was to find the Bu Tian Tree to refine the Bu Tian Pill, so as to extend his life to the old dean. The ghost path was not familiar with the dean and did not have the heart to be filial. The best way to heal the sacred medicine like this is to swallow it into his stomach as soon as possible, and no one can think of getting rid of it.

After taking the pill, Guidao looked at Yanshan with a tentative look and said, "Is this thing... sold?"

The ancestor of Yanshan smiled with his beard, but his eyes seemed to be looking at a pig.

"Okay. I didn't say it."

Guidao stopped in a panic and then said the previous topic: "If. Note, what I said is that if, if you use me as a bargaining chip to threaten the child, the biggest possibility is that he will go far away and don't care about this matter at all."

A trace of enlightenment flashed across Yanshan's face and he said, "I guess there is something to go into."

Guidao laughed and said, "After that, he will sneak back when everyone forgets this and start killing people."

"Kill someone? Who are you?" asked the middle-aged man.

"Of course, it is to kill the Swallowtail people, kill everything he saw and found, and the Swallowtail people who have the ability to kill."

Guidao looked at him with contempt, then turned around and said in a solemn manner: "I dare to assert that he will definitely find a way. You cannot find the trace, and then keep killing, killing, killing blood flowing into a river, killing corpses all over the world, killing until you have enough ability to face you!"

The middle-aged man and the young woman laughed at each other, and the young woman said contemptuously: "I'm so proud of you, just a monk named Jiedan, you're talking about it..."

"Shut up!"

The ancestor of Yanshan was furious at it without any signs and shouted coldly: "Wang'er and others have been practicing for thousands of years. They can't even tell the minimum magnitude. From now on, you two have been in seclusion for a hundred years. If you are less than time, you must not take a step!"

"Old ancestor is kind..."

The middle-aged man's face was pale in an instant, and the young woman even knelt down with a thud and begged tremblingly: "The ancestor is kind, the disciple is willing to fight with the monster hunter, and Xia'er has not yet rescued..."

She didn't dare to continue talking. The ancestor of Yanshan looked at them with a cold look and said sarcastically: "It's fine to act in front of outsiders, but I dare to deceive me with silence, but I know what the consequences will be."

The two of them were sweating profusely, knelt down on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly, begging for forgiveness.

"Disciple doesn't dare..."

"Go, a hundred years later, the war between the demon hunter has stopped. You will come out again."

The ancestor of Yanshan seemed too lazy to look at them again. With a wave of his hand, two sword servants appeared quietly, and they could not resist at all. With a wave of his hand, countless seals tied them to death. He swung his sleeves out of the sword pavilion and disappeared without a trace.

"Which is this... acting?"

Ghost Dao was confused by the scene in front of him, and was shocked by the strength of Jiange, and had no idea what was going on. However, Ye Lian felt enlightened, her eyes circulated, and she lowered her head gently.

The ancestor Yanshan noticed her actions and said, "Little girl, what did you guess?"

Ye Lian had to nod and said, "These two people may not be Princess Xia's parents."

Guidao was stunned and thought to himself that he could connect this place with him.

The ancestor of Yanshan said: "You guessed half of it, for nothing, don't mention this matter, this ghost..."

Guidao hurriedly responded: "I have forgotten my common name for myself, so I can just call me Guidao."

"The ghost realm is indeed a bit genius."

The ancestor of Yanshan smiled gently and said, "Let's do this, you are now in a minor illness and are not suitable for breaking through the siege and returning. I will arrange a quiet room for you to take a good rest. The next thing I will discuss with this girl."

"Uh... I'm under house arrest?" Gui Dao asked in surprise.

"Haha, I originally wanted it, but now I don't have this intention. Fellow Taoist just rest in peace and recuperate. After he recovered from his injuries, he would go to the demon hunting forest with me, and he would do everything at his own expense."

Without waiting for the ghost path to say something, the ancestor Yanshan said: "Today I was very happy to try the sword. I ruined the Taoist sword. I have to make some compensation. So, there are some flying swords available for my sword Pavilion to choose from, and the quality is pretty good. If the Taoist does not dislike it, I will just treat it as an exchange. What?"

"Switch the sword!" Ye Lian exclaimed from the side with a look of incredulity.

"Switch swords? What's wrong with changing swords?" Guidao asked back in confusion when he heard this.

"Don't you know?" Ye Lian looked at him in surprise, as if he was looking at a pig.

"Do I know?" Gui Dao was so angry, thinking that you are all smarter than me and know more than me. Isn't it amazing?

"Sword exchange is a custom of the swallowtail tribe, and it is actually nothing. The magic sword is the most important thing for the swallowtail monks, and it is not an exaggeration to compare with their relatives. The same-sex monks exchange magic swords with each other, indicating that they will not be enemies of them for life and death."

The ancestor of Yanshan sighed slightly and said, "It can be seen that fellow Taoists are dedicated to serving the sword and have pure minds. They will achieve something in the future."

"Is that so? That's good."

The ghost path is so happy. I don’t know if it’s a medicine attack or because of the feeling, even my injuries are no longer so heavy.

After thinking about it, he couldn't help asking, "What if the opposite sex changes his sword?"

"The promise of a long-term plan must not let the other party down." Ye Lian responded from the side.

"How do you know?" Gui Dao asked in surprise.

Ye Lian's face suddenly turned red, and she said in a angrily voice: "Know yourself and your enemy, and you will never be defeated in a hundred battles."

"Uh... makes sense." Gui Dao nodded repeatedly, wondering in his heart, but he didn't dare to ask again.

"Shi Jian Bai's head is connected with war?"

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Chapter completed!