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Chapter 81 , Gathering in the South China Sea

Disciples from all the eighteen sects in the four mountains of the Central Plains gathered and rushed towards the South China Sea. Not long after the Battle of Mount Paektu ended, another bloody storm spread across the Central Plains.

Lin Xiaoyou looked at the six junior brothers proudly. He did not expect that the opportunity would come so quickly. If he used his identity as Xishu Jianshan to suppress Hun Xiaotian, he would inevitably be used to bully others. What a coincidence that person turned out to be If he brings back Feng Ning'er, a remnant of the Soul Clan, with the temperament of Master Mo Zhu, things between her and Lin Xiaozhuo will definitely come to fruition. If it really comes to an irreversible point, he will take advantage of the situation and kill them both. This eliminated the biggest trouble for the Lin family, and prevented the two of them from growing up to be disadvantageous to them. In the Battle of Binggu, Lu Ming shook Mount Paektu alone, and the people from the Barbarian Territory were too intimidating.

He straightened his voice and said: "Junior brothers, the remnants of the Soul Clan have reappeared in the world. Junior Sister Feng was bewitched by them and betrayed the school. Uncle Mo Zhu ordered me to clean up the family in Xishu Mountain. When I introduce these junior brothers, I can't be soft-hearted when considering my fellow students. ah!"

Lin Xiaoyue and Lin Xiaozhuo looked at each other, smiled coldly, and said first: "Yes, senior brother."

The other four swords also responded with one voice: "Yes, Senior Brother Lin."

Lin Xiaozhuo looked in that direction with sinister eyes, "Hun Xiaotian, even if you have extraordinary abilities this time, you still can't escape my Wuzhishan."

Qi Nanying looked at the missing corner of the magic weapon with pain, and thought to herself, boy, let me see what else you can do this time.

"Cousin, I advise you to be more careful."

Wei Ting reminded him aloud that he was dressed in casual clothes and it seemed that he was not coming as a disciple of the Western Shu Sword Mountain.

"With your Seven Swords of Xishu taking action, what else do I have to fear?"

Wei Ting snorted coldly, feeling dissatisfied with the ridicule in Qi Nanying's words.

"I'm just reminding you, be careful of another Lu Ming appearing in the Barbarian Territory."

Qi Nanying sneered and said: "If the sky falls, there will be someone taller to hold it up. Senior Brother Wei, you need to worry less!"

"You...hum!"



Dingyong Town

Haining Building

Shi Tao, a man with a golden sword, sat at the top of the building, looking straight ahead. Behind him, disciples from other sects came one after another.

With him as the center, the crowd lined up for miles. In this way, there were still figures falling from time to time.

He smiled softly, this feeling of being centered on him made him very satisfied.

He waited for a while, and his smile became even stronger, because he did not find any disciples from Binggu. During these years, the older generation of strong men in the four mountains were led by the four elders of Binggu, while the younger generation, led by Xishu Jianshan is the leader. This time when he comes to the South China Sea, in addition to encircling and suppressing the remnants of the Barbarian Territory, he also plans to compete with Jianshan of Xishu. Looking at the seven blue figures in the distance, Shi Tao pinched his fingers. Seven Swords of Xishu, after I destroy the soul clan evildoer, I will let you see what a half-step earth king is.

Seven Little Carrot Peak

Hun Xiaotian sat cross-legged in front of the Bu Sheng Hall, frowning deeply as he looked at more and more people in the distance. Feng Ning'er stood beside him with a nervous look on her face, and kept picking up her clothes.

Zhou Pingsheng kept deducing the situation of the battle. Li Sanlai, who came back last night, kept staring at his chessboard and remained silent.

Zhou Pingsheng sighed and said: "No matter how we deduce it, we are bound to lose. It would be great if Senior Brother Hua and Senior Sister Qin were here!"

Hun Xiaotian's mind moved, and he looked lonely in that direction. Will she... come? If she comes, will she draw her sword on me? I'm afraid that when she does come, she will no longer be the same Lan Yi.

Zhou Pingsheng realized that he had said the wrong thing and couldn't help but look at him, and then sighed again.

Several people in the Bu Sheng Hall looked depressed, and no one spoke for a while.

Li Sanlai lightly smashed the table and said with self-reproach, "I, Li Sanlai, am just a drunkard and a meat dealer, but it's useless to be cruel to myself, and I can't help Junior Brother Soul."

Zhou Pingsheng said: "Senior brother Li, you don't have to be like this. Your righteousness impresses Zhou. You should be like a brother who comes three times in your life. It's already good that you can come here."

Lu Kouchuan gritted his teeth and said: "The wine is coming, the guests are coming, and the money is coming. Junior brother Li, you have jumped out of the realm of three comings. Before they come around, you might as well leave here quickly! If we are lucky enough to survive,

, there will also be a place to drink in the future.”

After hearing this, Li Sanlai punched the table again. He stood up and said: "I, Li San, have lived a luxurious and arrogant life under the protection of my father since I was a child. It wasn't until I was bullied and got the root of the disease that I knew how to live."

In order to find immortals to learn Dharma, I ran into obstacles everywhere and was laughed at. It wasn’t until I came here to Jianshan that I met all the senior brothers. No one looked up to me. Li Sanlai, senior brother Lu, you don’t have to persuade me. Since I’m here, I have no intention of going back alive. Can I

After having a drink and chatting with Senior Lu Ming, I will die with no regrets, and Senior Brother Hun, no matter he is a demon or an immortal, I, Li Sanlai, will recognize him as my senior brother."

Li Sanlai's righteousness was awe-inspiring, and he landed loudly. Hun Xiaotian didn't reply after hearing this, he just clenched his fists tightly.

After a long time, Zhou Pingsheng looked at the increasingly darkening sky and said loudly: "Senior Brother Li is right, death is not terrible, death is only a moment, and the sorrow of life is terrible."

Dark clouds were floating, thunder was rolling, and the crowd in the distance had begun to become restless.

Hun Xiaotian stood up silently and said: "Junior Brother Zhao, before his death, Old Sword God Zhao taught me his skills and warned the Kujian Sect to respect me. I now order you not to prepare to take action, and to take Xiangying away from here as soon as you have the opportunity.

.”

"Senior Brother Hun..." Zhao Liu took a step forward and looked at his back unwillingly.

He did not turn around and said calmly: "This is the master's order, you cannot disobey it!"

Zhao Liu lowered his arms in despair, pressed his rolling throat and said, "It's...Senior Brother Hun."

Hun Xiaotian continued: "Senior Brother Zhou, I know that you have an extraordinary background, and Xiaotian will remember your kindness in helping me. Later, you will protect my junior brother and senior brother, and don't let the Twelve Fingers Mountain be destroyed in one day."

He said loudly and forcefully: "This matter started because of Xiaotian. Before I die, no one of you will be allowed to die first."

The breeze blew the brocade clothes, and Hun Xiaotian raised his head suddenly. The marks on his forehead faintly appeared, and traces of black spiritual power rolled out from the brocade clothes. He slowly took a step forward and headed towards the rolling thunder clouds.

"Junior Brother Soul."

Zhou Pingsheng's breath rose, and the dazzling purple clouds wrapped his legs. He stood up slowly. He crushed the folding fan in his hand with a click and threw it into the air.

"Junior Brother Soul, I have a sword saying that I can lend you."

The broken folding fan was wrapped in Zixia and formed a dazzling fairy sword. It slowly fell into Hun Xiaotian's hands, and he smiled slightly at it.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Zhou!"

In the sky, Jinyi and Baiyi walked toward the deep sea.

Several people looked at Zhou Pingsheng who stood up and had no time to be surprised. Li Sanlai said in surprise: "The direction Brother Hun is going is Linmeng Shuiyuan."

Zhou Pingsheng sighed: "He still doesn't want to implicate the Twelve Finger Sword Mountain."

Lu Kouchuan shouted: "Come on, help me up quickly. I want to watch Junior Brother Hun."

Li Sanlai helped him up, sat on Zhou Pingsheng's wheelchair, and pushed him out of the hall. Everyone looked at the two figures in the sky.

Not long after, someone flew past in the air above several people's heads, and disciples from various sects surrounded the two figures like crucian carp crossing a river.

Hun Xiaotian stood still and looked around at the crowd, with a wry smile on his lips.

Feng Ning'er's hand holding the sword hilt also relaxed. She looked at brother Xiaotian's face, but she showed a faint happy smile, "I am very satisfied to die with brother Xiaotian.

"

Among the crowd, the Seven Swords of Xishu stood out in particular. Lin Xiaoyou took a step forward and said: "Fellow fellow Taoists, the monster of the Soul Clan has seduced our junior sister into going astray. Let me, Xishu Sword Mountain, deal with this monster. Please, fellow Taoists."

Don't interfere."

Feng Ning'er looked at the sanctimonious three brothers of the Lin family with a hint of disgust in her heart. Back then, Xishu Jianshan saw that I had extraordinary qualifications, so they raped me to Xishu Mountain. Have you ever thought about my wishes in these years?

She said calmly: "Senior Brother Lin, you have misunderstood. I am originally a member of the Corpse Clan in the Barbarian Realm, and I was not tricked by others!"

Everyone was in an uproar. It turned out that she was also a remnant of the barbarian tribe. Lin Xiaoyou narrowed his eyes, and Feng Ning'er blocked his way out with just one word. Even if he killed the soul tribe monster today and took her back to Xishu by force.

Jianshan, there will be constant troubles in the future. In this case, it is better to cut the trouble with a quick sword.

He changed the topic and pointed at Feng Ning'er and said, "You are such a witch, you deceived our ancestors and secretly learned our true skills."

"you……"

Feng Ning'er was so angry that he confused right and wrong. Hun Xiaotian pulled her hand and shook her head. After the two incidents of Qi Wushan and Binggu, Hun Xiaotian already knew that they only had their own interests in mind.

Where does the life and death of others come from? It is useless to waste words with them.

Lin Xiaoyou said: "Since then, I have to clean up the door for the master. Please understand, fellow Taoists."

Shi Tao looked at Lin Xiaoyou coldly and said nothing, and the others had no intention of taking the lead.

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