Just when everyone was confused by the golden words coming from the sky, they saw the God of Heaven and Desolation descending majestically between the clouds and waves.
"It's a golden dragon~"
"Look, there's someone on the dragon~"
"Wearing six baht clothes, the truth is hidden in the universe. The path to becoming a god is in the clouds, and the apocalypse descends from the purple sky."
The six baht clothes slowly fell, "The holy swords of the sea of clouds compete, the decisive battle of the apocalypse."
Everyone present quickly asked: "Immortal, what does this mean?"
"The righteousness of heaven and earth condenses with the holy sword, and the god of death has no way to meet disaster."
Qin Jiaoxian had already recovered from Qu Huai's mouth and said, "You mean, there is a naturally conceived heavenly sword that can deal with the god of death lurking in the dark."
"Of course."
Karma Tuling continued to ask: "The spirit asks you, where is the sword?"
"Waiting for the decisive battle to begin, the Heavenly Sword will appear."
Someone expressed doubts: "Heavenly Sword? Is there really such a thing in the world?"
After going through the battle just now, many people chose to believe unconditionally, "Since he is a god, he must be right."
Some people asked: "Did you choose the ten people on this list yourself?"
Liu Zhuyi replied: "This is chosen by Heavenly Sword. The final master of Heavenly Sword will be selected from these ten people."
Qin Jiaoxian quickly raised a key question, "Excuse me, you said that the Lord of Heavenly Sword was selected from these ten people. How was the selection made?"
Liu Zhuyi replied: "In the battle for the Heavenly Sword, those who wish will go there. The choice of successor is not something I can decide."
Qin Jiaoxian immediately said, "You mean, in order to get the Heavenly Sword, these ten people must fight it out."
At this time, Jian Wuji in the crowd asked: "Excuse me, apart from these ten people, can others participate?"
Liu Bah Yi clarified everyone's doubts and said: "If suitable people do appear, I will increase the number as appropriate."
As soon as this remark came out, it triggered another discussion.
After everyone had discussed it, Liu Zhuyi said the location of the decisive battle, "Everyone, ten days later, at the top of the sea of clouds, the heavenly swords will clash."
After saying that, the six baht clothes turned into light and rode away on the god of wilderness.
"Wearing six baht clothes, the truth is hidden in the universe. The path to becoming a god is in the clouds, and the apocalypse descends from the purple sky."
After Liu Zhuyi left, Qin Jiaoxian asked Jian Wuji who was standing aside: "Hey, Jian Wuji, things are serious. Does Ziyao Tianchao not care about it?"
Jian Wuji had already received the order before he came and replied: "Qin Yushi, these things did not happen under the rule of the Celestial Dynasty, and the Celestial Dynasty has no right to intervene."
After that, he said to everyone present: "Everyone, please disperse."
Seeing Jian Wuji's words, the martial arts people gathered in the public pavilion were naturally embarrassed to say anything and left one after another.
After the martial arts people left, Jian Wuji said to Qin Jiaxian: "Qin Yushi, I know that you are dissatisfied with the Heavenly Kingdom regarding the Heavenly Sword. Therefore, I brought the emperor's order and granted you three months' leave. Go to assist Fulong and others."
"Then I'll thank the Emperor here." After saying that, Qin Jiaxian, who couldn't wait for a long time, called his younger brother and went to Bixuan Thatched Cottage, "Young man, let's go, follow me to kill the God of Death."
After Qin Fake Immortal left, Jian Wuji shook his head and said with a smile: "The Heavenly Sword has no name. Now that you have been named on the gold list, and you are destined to be born, you cannot help but be born."
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The last killer on the blood list, the place where Yi Xie Tian Bu Gu lives, Qianzhuwu.
The bamboo forest here is vast, the breeze is blowing, and the autumn snow is constant.
Yue Lingxiu stepped on slowly, letting the snow stain his silk.
"I dare to embroider the country with gold thread, but I don't expect it to be cold for thousands of years. How can I be alone in the wind eaves? I smile and watch the ripples on my fingertips." Tian Bu sat alone in the house, sewing in his hands.
Yue Lingxiu's arrival seemed to have been anticipated, "Here you come."
Yue Lingxiu asked Yi Xie in the room, "Are you Tian Bu Gu?"
"Yes, I am." Tian Bugu acknowledged his identity and said to Yue Lingxiu outside the house: "Tian Xing Taoist, it has been a long time since the last meeting."
Yue Lingxiu was confused by Tian Bugu's words, "In my memory, I don't seem to have seen you before."
Tian Bugu in the room laughed and said, "Ha~, the fate between you and me is not that simple."
While they were talking, the door of the house opened, and Tian Bugu invited Yue Lingxiu, "It's very windy and snowy outside. The guests have come from afar. Come in and drink a glass of warm wine to warm yourself up."
"Okay, I'll go into the house and take a look. What tricks are you trying to play?" Yue Lingxiu entered the house with self-control and superior strength.
When he saw Tian Bu Gu, his back was turned to him, holding a red thread and embroidering an inexplicable pattern on a piece of red cloth.
In addition to Tian Bugu's embroidery, there was also a pot of hot wine on the table. Under the heat of the fire, the aroma of wine filled the whole room.
After Yue Lingxiu heard about it, the alcohol bug in his stomach was aroused. He shook his head and said, "Yeah~, good wine. And it's a drunken drink from the 1960s."
Diaoerzui is a good wine based on aged Moutai, with the three friends of pine roots, bamboo knots, plum blossoms and Suihan repeatedly enhancing the flavor.
It's the best time for Yue Lingxiu to get together with all his friends.
Yue Lingxiu consciously sat opposite Tian Bugu,
But after seeing Tian Bugu's face clearly, he was suddenly startled and shouted out a name, "Huanci, you are still alive!"
But in just one breath, Yue Lingxiu forced himself to regain his composure, "No, Huanci is already dead a long time ago. You are a healer!"
"He is worthy of being the most powerful person in the world. He was able to regain his composure so quickly." As he spoke, Tian Bugu put down the needle and thread in his hand and stretched his hand to the base of his ear.
An ingenious human skin mask was removed from his face.
Yue Lingxiu had calmed down and looked squarely at Tian Bugu, who was dressed in red, had long black hair that could almost touch the floor, was pale, extremely beautiful, and had a smile on his face.
Asked: "Huanci died young, how did you learn about her appearance?"
Tian Bugu named someone familiar to Yue Lingxiu, "The God of Medicine: Jiu Poppy."
"Well, you know Xiaojiu."
Tian Bugu told the reason why he got acquainted with the God of Medicine, "If Jiu Poppy hadn't come to ask me to take action and use my acupuncture to regulate your body, how could you have not seen any physical decline when you woke up, or even become worse?" Better than before."
Yue Buxiu suddenly realized: "No wonder you said you knew me outside the house just now. It turned out that you were the one who performed the acupuncture when I was unconscious. Then why do you know the appearance of Huanci?"
Tian Bugu explained the reason, "Those who do nothing will not be cured, and those who are incompetent will not be cured. The brain injury you suffered as the world's richest man, tied with Mr. Black and White, aroused my interest. In exchange, I want to understand your regrets .”
Yue Lingxiu touched his forehead and said, "I didn't expect that there would be such a relationship between you and me. By the way, you could have taken advantage of my distraction just now, why not?"
"In Qianzhu Tungsten, I am just a doctor. Whether or not to heal people depends entirely on personal preference." Tian Bugu then told Yue Lingxiu another piece of news, "I have withdrawn from the blood list a long time ago, so your trip was in vain. ”
"Oh, I don't think my trip was in vain." Yue Lingxiu picked up the warm wine on the table, drank it, and said with a smile, "Being able to drink such fine wine doesn't count as a trip."
