The black gauze is exquisite, wrapping the bulging arrogance. A few strands of green hair blow away from the breakable skin, and a smile appears on the delicate face.
He finally understood the heart of the sword, and Qin Liao held the sword weakly.
Forget it, I'm not satisfied with the Seven Swords either. Why don't I accompany you back to the sword mind state? Just treat it as an experience.
Qin Liaozhi's cheeks were slightly red and her autumn eyes were filled with tears. She looked at Mo Lin in her hand with some resentment. She thought of the Qiu Yu Sword, which was as crystal clear as snow and as thin as cicada wings. She was still a little disappointed. If it was still in her hand, it would be
How nice.
…
The news of the Rebellion of the Corpse King did not cause much trouble after reaching the mountains of the Central Plains. The reason is also very simple. The Corpse Path is a small path and cannot cause too much trouble in their eyes. Although the Corpse Clan is also as powerful as the Drought Demon.
exists, but the rebellious monster corpse is obviously not of this type, because when a drought demon is born, there will be a drought for thousands of miles, but the corpse king uses the method of raining, and its strength is far incomparable.
Nanming Lake——
starry night--
A slumped figure walked towards the stone path leading to the Blood Demon Cave. His hair was disheveled and his steps were stiff. He paused for a moment and came to the two ancient guards. After standing still, he spoke calmly.
"Senior brother."
The two divine guards didn't respond, they were still sitting cross-legged as hard as rock.
The figure from behind raised his arm and slowly stretched it towards his face, taking off the iron mask. Under it, there was actually a zombie face.
"Two senior brothers, we have been guarding each other for such a long time..."
He has no tongue in his mouth, but he can speak freely. How many years exactly did he enter the corpse realm? He himself has forgotten, maybe a thousand years, maybe more.
"Tian Chenzi has returned, I feel that the situation is a bit strange."
The two divine guards did not move, as if the leader Li Changye was talking to himself. He swallowed a little and said instead:
"Without him, Chang Ye came here today just to see the two senior brothers. You guys... have worked hard."
The clear moonlight cast down, stretching his shadow very long, making him look lonely. He took out a yellow gourd and placed it in front of the two of them.
"This winter melon and silver fruit stuffed wine has been lost for thousands of years. I am the only one who still knows how to make it."
"I think back then, my four senior brothers liked to drink this wine the most, but now, no one can drink it."
Li Changye sat up cross-legged, flicked off the cork and slowly raised it above his head. The crystal wine poured down and overflowed from his mouth.
Although his face was stiff, a hint of bitterness could be seen.
"Look, senior brother! I didn't lie to you!"
Hey hey~
Li Changye smiled bitterly, his voice was sad and was swallowed up by the west wind.
The two divine guards were still silent. Li Changye knew that only if others broke into the Blood Demon Cave would they regain some consciousness. This made him even more angry. He suddenly stood up and threw the wine gourd to the ground.
The papaya shattered, the wine flew everywhere, and he looked up to the sky with anger and screamed.
"Immortality, that's bullshit immortality again."
…
Bu Yutang is the earliest temple of Tianwang Sect. The founder of the Kaiyuan Sect started from this hall and has developed into a behemoth like Tianwang Mountain. Although the gate of Tianwang Mountain has been destroyed, with the strength of Shi Lian and Shi Dui at the Earth King Realm,
It's not something that ordinary people can just break into.
Tonight, heavy rain.
The three hall masters who had fought with Pei Chongkang gathered here. They took off their bamboo hats with solemn expressions, showing some anxious and timid expressions. Not long after, the terrifying corpses appeared again. They were so silent that they had to give up their entrenched position.
The long-term territory came to avoid disaster.
After shaking off the rain, a flash of lightning came from behind. As soon as the three of them entered the room, the rain started to fall even harder.
The aroma of tea filled the whole room. They kept looking at each other anxiously and had no intention of sipping the tea. When the three of them were in a state of confusion, the two familiar people finally appeared.
Compared to the chaos among the three of them, Shi Lian was relatively calm. He picked up the tea cup and took a slow sip.
"Masters of the hall, please be patient. It would be a waste if you don't taste the spring buds."
Click————
The middle-aged hall master smashed the tea set in front of him to pieces, gritted his teeth and said, "How long has it been, and you still have the heart to drink tea?"
Shi Dui forced out a smile and pressed his hands and said: "Old Hall Master Mu, please be patient. You should be calmer at this time."
"snort!"
Mu Huanglou snorted coldly. Before the collapse of the Heavenly King Sect, he was the most senior No. 1 Hall Master. He was always not used to the behavior of the Earthly Kings. They relied on their flattery to the sect master to easily defeat them.
I got the Earth King Manual, but I worked hard and worked hard for many years, but I always stayed at the peak of the King of War, never waiting for an opportunity.
Qian Bailu had always been on good terms with Mu Huanglou, and now he opened his mouth to smooth things over and said, "Other than Old Mu being impatient, if you don't deal with the Corpse King, you'd better disperse as soon as possible."
Shi Dui's eyes turned cold for a moment, and there was a hint of joking at the corner of his mouth.
"Hall Master Qian, I understand what you are thinking, but do you think that you will be safe just by hiding?"
The three of them looked stunned, obviously a little surprised by what he said.
"Then why does the Corpse King only kill the disciples of the Heavenly King Sect? And ignores others? Haven't you ever thought about it?"
"We don't need to know these, you just need to tell us whether you... are capable of handling this matter!"
Mu Huanglou's words hit Shi Dui's pain point, and he narrowed his eyes fiercely, filled with strong murderous intent.
"snort!"
Shi Lian snorted coldly, Shi Dui withdrew his murderous intent, but his eyes became even colder.
"I admit that the Corpse King is very strong, but if he dares to fight head-on, we may not be his opponents. The most troublesome thing now is that I am facing an enemy openly and secretly, and you are still unwilling to give up your meager wealth."
Shi Lian's words were more convincing to the three of them than Shi Dui. But they also knew what these two people were planning. If they handed over the confidants and team they had worked so hard to cultivate to them, it would be inevitable that they would not burn bridges.
"Whether we sit back and wait to be defeated one by one by the Corpse King, or whether we unite to overcome the difficulties, the hall leaders still have to weigh it carefully."
Shi Dui said unceremoniously, if he wasn't afraid that his disciples would not obey discipline and lose their morale, he would have already attacked the three of them, so how could he let them come to accuse him?
"Don't be so naive as to think that everything will be fine if you dismiss the hall. The Corpse King will definitely find a way to find you."
One of the two people had a white face, and the other had a red face. They were kind and powerful at the same time. The three of them actually became quiet, silent, and carefully weighed the pros and cons in their hearts.
Click————
In the flash of thunder, a black figure was seen floating quietly outside the window.
The five people were shocked.
"who?"
The black figure slowly drew the sword from behind, and through the screen window, one could feel the coldness emanating from the sword.
The rain is pouring, the thunder is shining, and the black shadow has drawn its sword.
But in just a few breaths, the five people who were chatting just now turned into five corpses.
Shi Lian's head rolled very far to the ground. Before he passed away, his eyes were still staring at his palm. He didn't even have a chance to use the last Kaiyuan Ruler. The majestic King of Earth was killed with a sword.
But Shi Dui's fate was even more tragic. After his soul consciousness was split with a sword, the raging white fire burned his soul completely, and even the chance of reincarnation no longer existed.
The rain is still falling, and a trace of blood merges into the trickle until it becomes rich blood red.
On a clear day, one thousand eight hundred and sixty-one people died in the old hall of the Tianwang Sect. They died in the same way. They were beheaded with one sword. No one could defeat them with one sword.
The remaining seven or eight hall masters of Tianwang Mountain no longer had any illusions, dismissed the hall, rolled up some gold and silver, and fled away.
Unfortunately, the ghostly zombie still found them one by one, and there is no need to say more about their fate.
A strange phenomenon was born that stained the sky with blood and lingered for a long time. The ordinary people were all frightened. Every family burned incense and prayed for the gods to bless them. After many days of praying to no avail, someone worshiped a dust-covered statue with a face like jade.
Wearing a brocade robe and holding a discus in his hand, who is Xiaotian, the Great Immortal Soul of the Discus?
People rushed to the doctor when they were sick, or burned incense when they were in a hurry. People followed suit and worshiped the Discus Immortal. For a time, Hun Xiaotian was pushed to the altar, and the incense burned over all the immortals.
Does anyone know that the Discus Immortal was once the one they called a monster and prayed to be killed by the Immortal?
…
Xuanyaoji
Li Changye sat helplessly on the Grand Master's chair. Although his face could not be seen clearly, he looked extremely embarrassed.
Li Chichi had never seen his father so decadent before. After pouring a bowl of tea for him, he stood aside and did not dare to say anything.
Li Changye was a little distracted looking at the rising heat. This tea... must be very fragrant! The disciples only knew that he had a strange diet, but they didn't know that he had already been unable to drink any liquid. He pretended to eat in front of others, but he only sucked it in with his spiritual power.
At the neckline, it is just a process of steaming and drying.
I remember that when she was 13 years old and after she had hair extensions, she would roll up her sleeves and make tea for him. She has been making tea for him for more than ten years. Every day, he wants to ask his daughter, what does this tea taste like? This chapter has been completed!
