As the Honda family of Meiji Shrine, everyone was so angry that their faces turned pale.
A month ago, Honda Ichiro and others were killed by Zuo Xiu on the island where they bought sea crystal stones.
The revenge has not been avenged yet, and I never expected Zuo Xiu's revenge to come even more violently and be so ruthless.
An old man sitting in the middle of the palace was gray-haired and energetic, and his breath was as good as abyss.
He said angrily: "Damn Fusang boy, this is a provocation to my Japanese Empire!"
All the people present were powerful people of the Ninja Saint level and important figures in the Meiji Temple.
They yelled:
"The lower Fusang people, so brave, dare to come and play wildly in our hometown!"
"If you fight back against us like this, you must kill him!"
"Kill! Not only do you want to kill him, but you also have to send someone to the Great Dragon Kingdom to kill his family!"
"Yes, no one is left!"
"The most important thing at the moment is to send someone to kill those three!"
Everyone was filled with righteous indignation and murderous intent.
But after all, someone was very rational and said, "Everyone, don't forget that Zuo Xiu can kill the Ninja Emperor, which means that he is at least a powerful immortal, and it is difficult to be right."
Everyone looked at the white-haired old man in unison.
His name is Honda Takato, who is over 300 years old. He is the palace master of the Meiji Temple and the most powerful boss in Japan.
He said lightly: "No need to fight, contact Matsui Ishiko immediately. We both send a top expert to each side. Let's kill Zuo Xiu immediately tonight!"
Almost at the same time, inside the Matsui family, there was a joyful atmosphere.
The Matsui family is holding a big wedding.
Soon, Matsui Ishiko was wearing a red robe and summoned the family masters to discuss the matter in the hall.
After receiving the news that Zuo Xiu had killed Sumitomo's family, Matsui Ishiko was not angry, but laughed:
"Good! I thought I had to go to the mainland to get the Shennong Cauldron. Unexpectedly, the idiot came to my door. After killing that kid and getting the Shennong Cauldron, I would definitely be able to refine the strongest magic medicine in the heavens and all worlds."
"I, Matsui Ishiko, become the strongest true god, just around the corner! Hahaha!"
All the senior executives of the Matsui family bowed: "Congratulations to the head of the family!"
At this moment, Matsui rushed in and said respectfully:
"Father, news came from Meiji Temple, asking us to send out the top masters to kill the Fusang villain together!"
Matsui Ishiko waved his hand and laughed: "I have invited the most master in this matter. Tonight, that villain Fusang will die!"
Matsui's eyes lit up: "Don't my father go there in person?"
Matsui Ishiko laughed and said, "Tomorrow is the day of great joy for your father. When the Shennong Cauldron is obtained, it will be more joyful. I will refine dozens of Dragon and Tiger Pills and distribute them to you to help you become the god of ninja!"
Everyone was overjoyed.
At this moment, Zuo Xiu and the other two were serving their maids, and after dinner, they were practicing cross-legged in the hall.
As expected, Japan will send a top master to come, so he sits here and waits for the rabbit, so that the other party will never come back!
After dark, Zuo Xiu released the human skin: "Ling Tian, go outside and guard, you can kill the people who steal the cat! Come openly, let them in!"
The human skin nodded, turned into a black light, and rushed out of the window.
Mr. Ao said, "Sir, why don't we sit here directly to the Matsui family and destroy it?"
Zuo Xiu said lightly: "No hurry! I will give them enough time to find the top masters and I will kill them one by one! I want to take this opportunity to shock the entire Japanese warrior world so that they dare not offend me again!"
Ao Zhao was shocked: "It's still the teacher who is far-sighted and has a patriotic heart, which is admirable!"
Zuo Xiudao: "Old Ao, the greatest true power in your body is the power of the star. I might as well teach you the "Sky Star God Art". If you take this opportunity to practice, you will gain something."
Ao Zhao was immediately overjoyed: "Mr. Xie, my life will be yours from now on, and I will be yours!"
Zuo Xiu waved his hand and immediately taught him the "Star God's Art".
Ao Zhao was originally a genius in cultivation, and soon understood the secrets. After running the "Sky Star God's Art" with smooth flowing water, his cultivation began to soar.
Concubine Wen was jealous and she smiled charmingly: "Dear, you have also passed on a top-level martial art to my sister. I am very hungry."
Zuo Xiu rolled his eyes: "Hungry and Thirsty Niang! You have "The Art of Swallowing Heaven", which is already the strongest martial art in the world. Why do you need other martial arts? However, there are nine mistakes in the "The Art of Swallowing Heaven" you practice."
Wen Renfei was stunned: "There are nine mistakes. No wonder I always feel that three meridians are painful when I use my skills, and my cultivation level is delayed. Only with the help of the Dragon Gate Pill and the Break Break Pill can I break through. Husband, please help me correct it."
The shout of husband made Zuo Xiu's bones almost slim.
However, Zuo Xiu was not polite to Concubine Wen Ren: "You can help you, but I need three Tianxing Fruits!"
This time, Concubine Wen nodded generously, took out three blue star fruits and handed them to Zuo Xiu.
Zuo Xiu was overjoyed and gave Ao Zhao a star fruit. Then he carefully pointed out the mistakes in his practice to Concubine Wen Ren.
Because he had Tianling Pupils, he could observe the errors in the running route of Concubine Wen Ren's body. In addition, his understanding of "The Swallowing Heavenly Technique", he quickly helped Concubine Wen to correct the error.
After practicing a great Zhoutian according to the correct operating route, Wenrenfei looked very happy:
"That's great! My three meridians are no longer hindered, and practicing the flying sword will make great progress."
As he said that, Concubine Wen opened her mouth and spit out a flying sword as thin as a cicada's wing. It was only the size of a thumb, but it was extremely sharp.
"What kind of sword is this?"
Zuo Xiu was shocked. The flying sword that Yan Qingling practiced was a physical sword, while the sword that Wen Renfei practiced was a true energy condensation sword.
Concubine Wen Ren smiled and said, "This is the True Yuan Divine Sword. It uses secret techniques to cultivate it. It forms sword energy in the lungs. When facing the enemy, it uses the sword energy to condense into a flying sword and kill the enemy a hundred meters away!"
It turned out that there was such a way of practicing, and Zuo Xiu felt his eyes lit up.
After practicing for two hours, the strength of the flying sword increased greatly. Within a radius of 100 meters, it was as fast as lightning and was as powerful as the sky!
Zuo Xiu could see that the reason why the flying sword that Concubine Wen was practicing was so powerful was because her flying sword contained a kind of immortal leaves-like energy, which ordinary people could not successfully practice.
The three of them were practicing. Suddenly, Zuo Xiu raised his eyebrows and said, "Someone is here, Concubine Wen Ren, I'll leave it to you!"
Concubine Wen nodded: "Okay!"
Soon, in the dark night, a figure came quickly against the wall, and he floated in through the window, silently.
But as soon as his figure rushed into the hall, a flying sword passed by like lightning, too fast!
The figure was cut off his throat before he could dodge.
Blood spurted, and in less than ten seconds, his body became weak and he died on the spot.