Zhuge Buliang and Wang Xi were both startled. They looked where Mo Ximen pointed and saw a monk in white clothes walking slowly with an iron sword on his back among the crowd. His appearance was similar to that of Zhuge Buliang.
Liang was almost printed from the same mold, but his eyes seemed more terrifying than hell, and his whole person exuded a murderous intent that made the cultivators around him afraid to approach him.
"Wait for me." Zhuge Buliang looked solemn and asked Mo Ximen and Wang Xi to wait there while he quietly followed the monk in white.
"That iron sword is somewhat similar to Judicial Qingyun." Zhuge Buliang, who was following the monk in white, looked at the huge iron sword on his back and frowned slightly.
He remembered giving Judicial Qingyun to Su Xiaobai, but according to Su Xiaobai later, it was broken due to a fierce battle, so it couldn't be the same one. And Zhuge Buliang felt the heavy sword emanating from this iron sword.
It is more terrifying than the legal clouds.
"Could this be the real Qingyun Sword?" Zhuge Buliang thought secretly. When he was in the Yaohai Sect, Zhuge Buliang had heard that the founder of the Yaohai Sect had made a Qingyun Sword. Later, it was said that the founder of the Yaohai Sect had mysteriously disappeared.
, it is suspected that he entered the fairyland with Moshaluo. And this Qingyun Sword also disappeared with the founder of Yaohai Sect.[
"Could it be that this guy has met the founder of the Yaohai Sect?" Zhuge Buliang thought to himself and followed the monks in white out of the city.
After some distance after leaving the city, the monk in white suddenly turned around, pulled out the iron sword from behind, and slashed towards Zhuge Buliang's position with the sword. A green dragon sword energy flew out, and he rushed towards him with his teeth and claws open.
Zhuge Buliang appeared, grabbed it with his bare hands, and tore the Qinglong Sword Qi apart.
"Huh?" Seeing a person who looked exactly like him appeared, the white-clothed monk was suddenly startled, and then said: "You are just Zhuge Buliang, right?"
"Seven kills?"
"It's me." The monk in white nodded, staring at Zhuge Buliang with eyes as terrifying as hell.
Qisha was originally the incarnation of Zhuge Buliang's demonic thoughts. Later, he was resurrected from a mysterious golden skeleton and was reborn. He forgot his past and became a perfect life form.
Qisha looked at Zhuge Buliang and said, "We have the same appearance. No wonder those people from the Great Immortal Sect are chasing me all day long. The little sword spirit said you gave birth to me."
"I don't have that function." Zhuge Buliang said with a smile: "But you did appear because of me, but that was in the past, and now you are a complete person, and I have no right to interfere with you anymore."
"I feel your breath in my body." Qisha said.
Zhuge Buliang burst into laughter. It was a piece of spiritual consciousness that was left in his body specifically to restrain the Seven Killings. Unexpectedly, it was still there now.
With a move of his hand, Zhuge Buliang wiped his spiritual consciousness from Qisha's body and said: "With your current strength, you can completely resolve this spiritual consciousness, why do you still keep it until now?"
Qisha said: "The little sword spirit said this is the key to finding you in the future, so he asked me to keep it."
"Where is the little sword spirit?"
Qisha's eyes fluctuated for a moment, and a crystal flying sword appeared in his hand. This flying sword looked to be of high quality and exuded a faint halo.
Zhuge Buliang could clearly feel the aura of the little sword spirit from inside, but this aura seemed weak at the moment.
"What's going on?" Zhuge Buliang asked.
Qisha said: "Half a year ago, I was hunted down by people from Dugu Xianmen thinking that it was you. The little sword spirit was injured by the three masters of Dugu Xianmen and fell asleep in the flying sword. These days, I have been looking for the rare world
The elixir, I hope the little sword spirit can wake up soon."
"Dugu Xianmen!" Zhuge Buliang's eyes flashed with murderous intent and said: "Give it to me, I have a way." [
Taking the flying sword, Zhuge Buliang took out the black gourd containing the energy of chaos and put the flying sword possessed by the little sword spirit into it. He used the energy of chaos to warm the little sword spirit. I believe it is very good.
You will be fully recovered soon.
"What are your plans next?" Zhuge Buliang asked Qisha.
Qisha shook his head and said: "I don't know, I have been with the little sword spirit all these years."
"Yeah." Zhuge Buliang understood what Qisha meant and said, "Okay, you can stay for now. I have some things to deal with next and I may need your help."
"Yeah." Qisha nodded simply.
At this time, Zhuge Buliang looked at the iron sword among the Seven Killers and said, "Where did you find this sword?"
"This sword is called Qingyun. It was given to me by a blind old man when I entered the ancient immortal realm." Qisha said.
"Blind old man!" Zhuge Buliang was surprised. How could this divine sword made by the ancestor of the Yaohai sect be on the blind old man? Could it be that the identity of the blind old man is the ancestor of the Yaohai sect? Impossible!
Zhuge Buliang gave up this idea inexplicably. The blind old man's body was once a great obscene demon in Kyushu, the old thief Hongying, but he died tragically when he entered the wilderness. Zhuge Buliang suspected that someone had taken the body of the old thief Hongying.
The body was reborn again.
Could it be that this is the founder of the Yaohai Sect? But didn't he enter the prehistoric fairyland, and how could he appear in the wilderness? A series of question marks appeared in Zhuge Buliang's mind.
The two returned to Yueyuan City and found Mo Ximen and Wang Xi. Both Mo Ximen and Wang Xi were surprised by the sudden appearance of this person who looked exactly like Zhuge Buliang.
"This is one of my brothers." Zhuge Buliang could only explain this.
In the next few days, Wang Xi arranged a place for Zhuge Buliang, Mo Ximen and Qisha to stay. Moximen was living quite happily these days, and would run to Liuxiangyuan when nothing happened. Qisha
I just hide in my room and practice every day.
Zhuge Buliang was different. These days, he was always thinking about how to save Su Xiaobai. He knew that breaking into the Western Emperor's territory and rescuing Su Xiaobai would be as difficult as climbing to the sky. Even if he had a sniper rifle in hand, but now
The remaining ones may not be able to kill the Western Emperor.
He felt that among the three emperors, the Western Emperor's cultivation was the most terrifying and the most unpredictable.
Looking at the golden sniper rifle in his hand, Zhuge Buliang thought to himself: "That bald man made a mistake in his estimation. Although this 'magic weapon' is very heaven-defying, it is really a bit mysterious to actually kill a half-step immortal."
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After thinking about it for a long time, Zhuge Buliang sighed and shook his head.
"who!"
Suddenly, a loud shout came from outside, followed by the sound of swords clashing.
Zhuge Buliang rushed out of the room instantly and saw Qisha fighting with a black-clothed cultivator in mid-air. The black-clothed cultivator was holding a sword and a sword. This style of sword cultivator was extremely rare in the prehistoric fairyland, but
But there is one representative family, and that is the Zhongli family.
"Hey, those guys are so restless. Before I even went to find them, they came to me first." Zhuge Buliang secretly laughed.
"Clang!"[
Qisha held the iron sword with his backhand, and swept out a green dragon sword energy, slashing the black-clothed cultivator away. Qisha's eyes were full of killing intent, and the iron sword slashed horizontally and vertically, swinging it vividly, it was like a killing
Same as the machine.
"clang!"
The black-clothed cultivator was swept away again, and the iron sword among the seven killers was pointed directly at the black-clothed cultivator's eyebrows.
"Let's live." Zhuge Buliang shouted.
Qisha heard Zhuge Buliang's voice in mid-air and glanced down. Then the iron sword in his hand was sharpened and the back of the sword hit the black-clothed cultivator. The black-clothed cultivator let out a miserable groan and his body
It fell down.
Zhuge Buliang immediately rushed forward and stepped on the cultivator in black.
"This guy is spying on us sneakily." Qisha said as he stood down.
Zhuge Buliang's eyes flashed coldly and he shouted: "Did Zhongli Guyue send you here?"
In fact, even though Zhuge Buliang let her go once, he still couldn't completely trust the eldest daughter of the Zhongli family.
The cultivator in black sneered, gritted his teeth and said nothing.
"Then there is no other way." Zhuge Buliang smiled, put his palm on the black-clothed cultivator's head, and directly searched his memory.
"It's not Zhongli Guyue, it's someone from the Zhongli family." After searching for super memories, Zhuge Buliang frowned slightly and kicked aside the black-clothed cultivator who had turned into an idiot.
"I've been to the Zhongli family." Qisha said, "I heard that the Zhongli family has a peerless elixir. I was going to steal it a few days ago, but unfortunately I didn't succeed."
"Oh?" Zhuge Buliang raised his eyebrows: "You are familiar with the terrain of the Zhongli family, right?"
"It's generally clear." Qisha said: "The Zhongli family is surrounded by mountains and the terrain is dangerous. There will be a small formation in every place. Once these formations are touched, the people in their family will be alarmed. I was wandering there back then.
After a month, I finally figured out how to enter the Zhongli family."
"That's easy to say." Zhuge Buliang smiled coldly: "The peerless elixir is rare. Let's rush there now. It's not too far from the Zhongli family. We will enter the Zhongli family all night and take their peerless elixir.
Get the medicine and do some damage on the way."
"The two of us going?"
"Well, the senior official has been a little weak these past two days, so I won't call him." Zhuge Buliang said.
At that moment, Zhuge Buliang and Qisha made some preparations, told Wang Xi and set off in a hurry. Yuehuan City is only more than five thousand miles away from the Zhongli family, and this distance can be reached in less than a cup of tea. Plus Zhuge
Buliang and Qisha share a certain connection, so they don't have to be so troublesome when doing things.
There was a stretch of steep mountains in front of him. Qisha pointed to the distance and said, "That's the Zhongli Family. There are formations everywhere. We can only enter through a valley."
"Yes." Zhuge Bu nodded, and suddenly he moved towards a certain place with telepathy. His keen sense felt that someone seemed to be peeping at him, but when he scanned with his sense, there was no trace of anyone.
"Oops, we seem to have been targeted."
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