Xiao Kong sighed: "Hey... that's all, I don't really like to touch your ugly and smelly big head. Xiao C, don't worry, I promise you I will never touch your smelly head again."
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"You!" Guisun Bing's eyes were as wide as bells, and he was so angry that he was shaking all over, but he couldn't say a word.
Seeing this, Xue Ji on the side covered her mouth and giggled.
Seeing this, Qing Shui could only smile bitterly. On one side was the Kong Kong Holy Beast with the temper of his little ancestor, and on the other was the Demonic Thunder Holy Ape who would transform into a dragon in the future. How could he interrupt?
However, it is worth mentioning that Guisun Bing's personality has changed a lot since he regained his physical body. Originally, Guisun Bing was an old cunning man who was greedy for life and afraid of death, and put his own interests first. However, since he awakened the memory of his previous life,
His self-esteem and arrogance as the Demonic Thunder Sacred Ape gradually returned.
He is no longer the same turtle as before.
But just because of this, Xiaokong wanted to tease Guisun Bing, and he liked to tease Guisun Bing until they met. This became a kind of fun for him to spend time.
Xiaokong looked at Guisun Bing, who had a gloomy look on his face, and said with a smile: "Xiao Bing, you have lived for thousands of years, why are you so small-minded? Calm down, it will cause great harm to your body. Li Hanxue will come back in a few days, and he
But he promised me that he would give me all the nine holy swords he has. Darling, at least five of the nine holy swords are high-level holy weapons. Do you want them? We have such a good relationship.
If you beg me, I will be merciful and give it to you, how about it?"
Guisun Bing was shocked. Of course he longed for the Holy Sword, but he would rather beg Li Hanxue than Xiao Kong.
Guisun Bing knew that Xiao Kong must be trying to trick him.
Guisun Bing said coldly: "Humph, I don't care."
"Well, if you don't care about it, I will reward you with pure water." Xiaokong smiled.
When Qing Shui heard this, his face showed excitement.
"What are you talking about?"
At this time, Li Hanxue and the Lord of Chongxiao Palace entered the small garden of the City Lord's Palace, and happened to see four people sitting at a stone table talking and laughing.
Xue Ji quickly stood up and saluted: "I have met the young master!"
Li Hanxue waved her hand: "Xue Ji, there is no need to be polite."
Guisun Bing and Qingshui also stood up and saluted.
Li Hanxue nodded.
Xiaokong smiled and said: "Li Hanxue, you are finally back. You promised that you would give me all nine holy swords after you came back from the Devil's Crying Abyss. Don't cheat this time. If you cheat again,
I will go and join Chongxiao, no, Lord Jingyue Palace."
Li Hanxue knew that Xiao Kong was joking, so she smiled nonchalantly and said, "The Lord of Jingyue Palace is dead. Are you going to hell to join him?"
"The Lord of the Mirror Moon Palace is dead?" Xiaokong was slightly shocked, "He launched the Mirror Moon Sanctuary against me before. The power of the Sanctuary was quite powerful, and you actually killed him?"
Qingshui was even more shocked. He knew very well how terrifying the Lord of Jingyue Palace was. It was hard to imagine that a seventh-level saint would die in the hands of a third-level saint.
"Master, Master Jingyue Palace is really dead?" Qing Shui couldn't believe it at all.
Li Hanxue nodded, "Dead."
"Then this Chongxiao Palace Master is..." Gui Sun Bing looked at the Chongxiao Palace Master with empty eyes and said in surprise, "Could it be that the Chongxiao Palace Master has been..."
"Yes, the Lord of Chongxiao Palace is already one of our own." Li Hanxue said, "Jingyue is dead and Chongxiao has descended. From now on, there is only one palace in Xiuwu Secret Realm, and that is Yihou Palace!"
Guisun Bing's face showed joy: "Congratulations, master, for unifying the secret realm of martial arts!"
Guisun Bing was quite shocked. You must know that it has been less than five years since they entered the secret realm of martial arts. However, Li Hanxue used these short five years to complete something that Wuding Palace Master had been unable to accomplish for hundreds of years - unification.
One or three mansions!
"Congratulations, Master!"
"Congratulations, sir!"
Xiaokong said: "Li Hanxue, you have unified the three major realms, which is a good thing. But you have to give me the nine holy swords!"
"Of course I won't break my promise to you." Li Hanxue said, "During this period, has a green bull with a holy realm been here?"
Xiao Kong shook his head.
"It seems that refining the emperor's chick is really not a matter of three to five years." Li Hanxue originally wanted to wait until the emperor's chick was born before giving the nine holy swords to Xiaokong. However, Li Hanxue also knew Xiaokong's temper. If he delayed it again and again,
, he will definitely make a fuss.
Although Xiaokong's little ancestor's temper gave Li Hanxue a bit of a headache, he was the person Su Xiaoya loved most during his lifetime, and he loved the whole house, so Li Hanxue could be particularly tolerant of him.
"Take it, the nine holy swords you want!"
Li Hanxue opened the Holy Lord's space, and with a thought, nine holy swords flew out.
Holy Sword of Thunder Flame, Holy Sword of Freedom, Holy Lord Qinghan, Holy Sword of Broken Dragon, Holy Sword of Zhuyun...
There were nine swords in total, flying towards Xiaokong and spinning rapidly around Xiaokong, with fierce sword energy emitting from the blades.
When Xiao Kong saw the nine holy swords, his eyes suddenly glowed extremely brightly. In the eyes of others, these holy swords were murderous weapons, but in Xiao Kong's eyes, they were just delicious meals!
But soon, Xiaokong frowned, "Li Hanxue, is there another murder sword?"
Li Hanxue said: "I want to keep the murderous sword, but I can't give it to you."
Among the nine holy swords, one was obtained from Lord Chongxiao and replaced the murder sword, so the murder sword was preserved.
Firstly, this sword was given to him by the Seven-Hearted Killing Saint, so it was not appropriate to give it away. Secondly, before getting the Emperor's Child, Li Hanxue still needed a high-level holy weapon to accompany him.
"Okay, forget it." Xiao Kong ecstatically put away the nine holy swords. If everyone hadn't been present, he would have taken out the low-level holy sword among them and chewed it up.
"Master, how on earth did you kill the Lord of Jingyue Palace?" Guisun Bing said.
"It's a long story. I'll tell you slowly later." Li Hanxue said, "I'm a little sleepy, so I'll excuse you. Chongxiao, come with me."
"Yes, sir."
Li Hanxue and Master Chongxiao entered the dark room.
Li Hanxue sat on the iron chair and looked at his dark right hand carefully.
The Lord of Chongxiao Palace stood aside and said nothing.
"This ghost hand saved my life at a critical moment." Li Hanxue fell into deep thought.
In the ghost hand prison, Li Hanxue clearly felt that the ghost hand was filled with unparalleled power. That power made Li Hanxue feel that he was omnipotent. Even if the peak dragon master stood in front of him, he could kill anyone.
dragon.
But now, no matter how Li Hanxue activates the ghost hand, the ghost hand has no reaction, just like a dead thing.
It can be said that it is a dead thing, but it is not.
Li Hanxue can flexibly control it to bend and stretch, just like her own right hand, without any sense of disobedience.
"This ghost hand definitely has an amazing origin. Let me try how powerful this ghost hand is." Li Hanxue frowned, and a murderous intent of destruction rushed towards his right hand, trying to cut off the ghost hand.
However, as soon as the destructive murderous aura approached the ghost hand, it was absorbed in an instant.