Chen Qiuyu snorted coldly, gathered up the four flying swords, and stood next to Gu Xuanbei, with a pair of pupils that were sharper than anyone else.
Konggu twirled his beard and looked around, seeing all the monks recorded in the wilderness.
Gu Xuanbei and Chen Mo Mo, the two of them can hold back a throne demon together, and they are very young. No one knows how good their swordsmanship will be in the future.
Although Chen Qiuyu only had cultivation in the Fourth Realm, she was sitting on the eleventh floor of the Flying Sword Tower holding the Four Swords of Pagoda, and she led the Masterless Flying Sword to kill many ferocious beasts in the Fifth Realm.
Li Zhuying has a pair of infinite yin and yang fish, which can be retracted and released. His skills are not as good as Liu Guan's, but more mysterious than Liu Guan's.
Li Kui, the native great swordsman of Mutian City, can kill great monsters in form with his sword, and his swordsmanship can shake the throne.
Lu Gui was involved in Taoism, magic, and swordsmanship. He could withstand the strong winds of the sky and escape from the hands of a monk from the Falling Star Pavilion. He was a very special four-level monk.
Optimism has resulted in a double dragon spear that has a record of killing ferocious beasts in the five realms.
Xiao Luan and Luo Xuan were the most blessed in the state. They once escaped from death at the hands of Si Snake. Xiao Luan, in particular, was particularly dazzling with his majestic aura, and the flying sword called "Guan Tian" was very special.
Liu Bailuo, a physical cultivator who had just returned from outside the city, was physically strong and could punch a bloody path through the wave of ferocious beasts.
Chen Ke, whose identity is a mystery, helped Lin Yanli block Kun Kun's flying sword attack. He should be a fifth-level monk.
Two miles away from here, the local great swordsman Li Kuai holding a water gourd in his hand, the local monk Liu Guan standing on the corner tower with a cannibalistic gaze, and the three high-ranking gentlemen of Guanhai Academy, came from outside the sky.
Bai Qing, the Poetry Sword Immortal who returned slowly and leisurely with his sword, was sitting not far away, Liuli, the pale-faced former Yuxing Pavilion monk, Liu Ying, and countless Sword Immortals who had restrained their swordsmanship on the city walls...
Tsk, tsk, tsk, this girl is really surrounded by a huge array, much stronger than Lin Qingxuan!
Lin Qingxuan, who had been sitting at the top of the city for ten thousand years, was alone and could have died early, but he had to wait until now.
Hasn't there been a better candidate than Lin Yanli before?
Yes! Not only yes, there are many candidates!
But this old guy insisted on fighting with him, and he has been fighting until now, and he only found a girl like this.
It just so happens that such a girl can get along with Bai Qing, Li Kui and other sword immortals, and can make those sword immortals who died in the battle willingly offer their sword intention, and even be willing to give it to Lin Qingxuan, a high-ranking person who is feared by the local monks in Mutian City.
Send wine and tea.
It can be said that Lin Qingxuan was well chosen as the successor!
This old guy is much luckier than him!
Kong Gu said with a gentle expression. "Don't be nervous. I just want to see how the sword master Lin Qingxuan chose is better than others."
"Sword Master?" Lin Yanli couldn't help but frown.
This isn't the first time she's heard this word.
"Why, little girl Lin Yanli has never heard Old Ghost Lin talk about it?" Kong Gu put his hands behind his back and said with a smile.
"What's the meaning?"
"It turns out that little girl Lin Yanli really doesn't know."
Lin Yanli hated people showing off. If the person in front of her was not that high-level, she would definitely slap him on the forehead and tell him to beep faster. But since the person in front of her was Kong Gu, she could only ask patiently.
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There was a cold snort from the sky, and Lin Qingxuan fell from the sky, holding the flying sword in his hand, squatting cross-legged in the corner, as if to alert Kong Gu.
"Hehehe, little girl, ask your old swordsman Lin by yourself." Kong Gu flipped his palm, and a sword intention seed fell into his palm, and handed it to Lin Yanli, "My sword intention is no lower than Lin Qingxuan's.
Make a good relationship with you."
Lin Yanli glanced at Lin Qingxuan and hesitated for a few seconds. When she heard Lin Qingxuan's voice, she decisively took it and put it in her sleeves. Then she cupped her hands towards the old man in front of her and said, "Lin Yanli thanks Senior Kong here."
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Kong Gu was surprised by Lin Yanli's thanks and grinned, "You are very good."
After saying that, his body turned into gray mist, which was quietly blown away by the cold and desolate wind, without a trace.
When the great demon Liuli and the great demon Liuying saw that Kong Gu was gone, the big stone on their hearts disappeared, and at the same time they felt a deep sense of loss in their hearts.
Those who failed in the assassination are really just abandoned children.
Lin Yanli touched her sleeves and frowned. She walked to the city wall and looked at the throne in the distance. After Kong Gu left, the big demons on the throne also went to Tianwaitian.
The Gangfeng returned to the hinterland of the wilderness.
At this point, this ferocious beast siege is truly over.
After waiting for the wave of ferocious beasts to recede, the monks in the city began to clean up the battlefield. The difference from last time was that this time no mortal children came to the city to "touch the corpses."
Lin Yanli sat on the top of the city, gently stroking the word "正" carved on the wall with her fingers, and pondered slightly.
Half a year ago, Lin Yanli came to the city with Li Zhuying, and then left her name on Lin Qingxuan's jade slip. Those who left their names with her were Yinqiu, Shen Qiao, Yuquan, Lu Shaoyu and others.
Then they were forced to pull down to the top of the city to watch the battle.
After the ferocious beast receded, she had fights with Yuquan, Shen Qiao, Lu Shaoyu and others. Later, she inquired about it and found out that Shen Qiao, Lu Shaoyu and others had many fights with the people whose names were left on the jade slips, especially
Li Zhujiu and Shen Qiao fought the hardest. Later, Li Zhujiu was defeated and Shen Qiao came to find her.
From this point of view, it does seem that there is a big hand playing with the chess pieces using Mutian City as a chessboard, choosing something among the more than 40 young monks who have left their names on the jade slips.
Lin Yanli turned to look at Lin Qingxuan and found that Lin Qingxuan was also looking at her, as if waiting for her to go over and ask.
She rubbed her waist, lightly scratched the word "正" with her fingers, and jumped off the wall.
With her hands behind her back and her back hunched over like an old man and an old lady, Lin Yanli walked around in circles a few times and walked up to Lin Qingxuan and asked cautiously: "Are you waiting for me to come over?"
Lin Qingxuan raised the long sword in his hand and was so frightened that Lin Yanli took a few steps back and said at the top of his voice: "Lin Laojian is truly invincible in his swordsmanship. He is much better than Senior Kong Gu!"
A swordsman in the distance smiled heartily and said: "Xiao Yanli, please stop flattering old swordsman Lin, it won't make any difference."
A nearby swordsman quipped: "You are not allowed to flatter Xiao Yanli. Maybe Lin, the old swordsman, likes Xiao Yanli's flattery!"
These two sword immortals were both local monks whom Lin Yanli had asked about the origin of the carvings on the city wall. After a few words, they seemed to be very familiar with them.
Lin Qingxuan stared with his eyes, his face as black as the bottom of a pot.
Lin Yanli tentatively took a few steps forward and whispered, "Senior Lin, I'm not trying to flatter you."
Lin Qingxuan nodded, threw the long sword in Lin Yanli's arms, picked up the unfinished wine bottle from the ground a month ago, and after taking a sip for himself, his eyes were rarely serious: "I'm telling you now