Xie Wule picked up a long sword, flicked it with his fingertips, and the sword trembled and made a pleasant buzzing sound. Xie Wule nodded, it was indeed a good sword. If a worker wants to do his job well, he must first sharpen his weapon. If he goes to assassinate Emperor Yanqing, he must have a good weapon. He also said that every inch is stronger, and his broken sword is naturally no better than the long sword in his hand now.
Xiao Zizai glanced aside and said nothing. He hid his figure and Xie Wule didn't notice him. When Xie Wule asked him for sword skills earlier, he could tell what Xie Wule was thinking. Since you don't want people to know, then I will hide in the dark.
Xie Wule drew out the broken sword from his waist, compared it with the long sword, and suddenly slashed the long sword towards the broken sword.
"Clang." With a soft sound, the long sword was cut into two pieces and fell to the ground.
Putting the broken sword back into the scabbard at his waist, Xie Wule bent down to pick up the blade and threw it aside. This broken sword is really extraordinary. The only flaw is that it is incomplete. I don’t know what could break such a sword. It’s a pity, a pity.
Although it is a bit shorter, it is undoubtedly my best choice. As long as I chop the opponent's weapon, the opponent will be a fish.
It's time to go. Xie Wule got on his horse and stroked its mane a few times. He couldn't help but remember that this horse had been accompanying him for many days. Just when he was about to set off, he hesitated again. No one saw him off because he didn't mention it to them.
Looking back at Ningping, I remembered the faces of Zhang Xing and others, and a kind of generous sadness arose in my heart like a strong man dying. I couldn't help but imagine that a long time ago, I wonder if there were people like me.
More than a hundred years ago, there was a brave man who went there without hesitation even though he knew that the probability of success was very low. In the end, either because of his superb skills or because of luck, he became famous and became a legend.
Xie Wule breathed a long sigh of relief and put himself into his own fantasy. The sadness in his heart was much less. He held the reins, clamped hard with both legs, and shouted at the same time, and the white horse ran forward.
"Good brother!" Xie Wule had just walked out no more than a hundred meters when Song Mingxing shouted from behind.
When Song Zhengjing left, he also thought about calling Song Mingxing away, but then he thought that he should have known Xie Wule's identity a long time ago and was still willing to stay. It must be that he had plans, so he decided to respect Song Mingxing's choice and leave alone. .
Xie Wule straightened the reins and the white horse slowed down. Before he could turn around, Song Mingxing rode up to him. Xie Wule could also guess what Song Mingxing's intention was when he came here. He was overjoyed and asked, "Brother, where are you going?"
"Brother, wherever you go, I will go." Song Mingxing chuckled: "It just so happens that I haven't seen my mother for a long time. I was busy before, but now I have time to go."
Xie Wule also laughed.
The capital of the Mo tribe.
Fan Shihao recovered very quickly. After coming out of the weird space, he was not seriously hurt when he came into contact with Qi. But after suffering this loss, he was determined not to suffer another loss again, and it took him a full month to store it in his body until it was full before he opened his eyes.
Huh, Taixu four sons, today is your day of death! The consciousness dispersed, covering hundreds of thousands of miles, but the four people could not be found. Fan Shihao's eyes widened. You four are really capable! I'll see how long you can hide!
Just when he was about to expand the search scope again, he suddenly found the other party that was a little different from before. Fan Shihao lamented that the four sons of Taixu had great lives and disappeared.
Fan Shihao looked at the cemetery in front of him and waved it away with his bare hands. There was no reaction at all. He checked again and found that it was still the same. A little bit of regret arose in my heart. This formation was set up by Immortal Lingcun. It gathered the soul power of the creatures from the lower world who died in the war. All of it was focused on me to help me break through to the Immortal Emperor. It has been maintained for seven or eight hundred years. Although it has not been restarted, it has also disappeared now.
Fan Shihao didn't pay much attention to it before, so he naturally didn't know that this formation had been restarted.
"Hey, system! Do you have a way to repair this formation?" Fan Shihao looked inside his sea of consciousness and asked.
There was no response for a long time. Fan Shihao was dissatisfied and scolded: "No response again. This was not your attitude when you first came to stay with me."
I don’t know if Lingcun Fairy Village still exists. Thinking of Fan Shihao disappearing again.
Looking at the plaque on the door, Fan Shihao frowned, Huang Mansion? Pushing open the door of the mansion, Fan Shihao walked in. The scene in the mansion remained unchanged. Looking at the tall orange tree, he sighed: "This immortal plant is still alive."
When you walk in, there is nothing else.
What are you looking forward to? You already know that Lingcun Immortal has passed away, but you still have expectations. If you are not disappointed, who will be? The Immortal Mansion is still there, but the old man preaching under the immortal plant will never be seen again.
"Giggle, giggle, so funny."
"Huh? Rhubarb!" Fan Shihao looked over and saw a woman sitting on a branch shaking her legs and laughing at him, and he suddenly became excited.
"Huh? How can you still see me?" Dahuang immediately put away his smile and was shocked. He jumped down from the tree, looking puzzled.
Fan Shihao checked a lot and found out that Dahuang was no longer the child who followed Lingcun Immortal when he first met her. Her appearance had changed a lot and she had become a grown-up girl. However, she could recognize it even though her aura had not changed. Say something different, and then think about what she just said: "Where is your spirit bead?"
"Give it away!" Dahuang didn't feel any guilt at all. This was given to me by Immortal Lingcun. It's my thing and I can do whatever I want with it. What does it have to do with you? Instead, he was more concerned about how Fan Shihao saw him: "Hey, boy, how can you still see me?"
Fan Shihao laughed out loud at her call. This was the name Lingcun Immortal called him. Dahuang didn't learn anything from being with him, he just learned this, but he didn't mind it, and instead felt a little warm. : "I have become the Immortal Emperor, of course I can see you."
"You gave the spirit beads to others, what should you do? You have no support. Sooner or later, Qi will dissipate, and you will dissipate with it." Fan Shihao was a little worried.
After hearing this, Dahuang said indifferently: "I don't know how long it can be weighed. How long?"
But despite this, Fan Shihao still saw a glimmer of gloom in Dahuang's eyes and wanted to help her. However, genius treasures such as Lingzhu were very rare seven hundred years ago. Where can I find them in the lower world now?
He waved his hand to summon a majestic Qi ball, which merged into Rhubarb's body: "Until I find something suitable for you to rely on, this Qi can keep you alive for a while longer."
With the integration of Qi, Dahuang's body solidified a little, and Dahuang said in surprise: "Thank you very much, kid."
"Then you wait for me at the Immortal Mansion. I'll leave first."
"Well, let's go." Dahuang jumped back to the branch where he just sat, watching Fan Shihao merge into the void.
Where did this sustenance come from? If it hadn't been for the battle seven hundred years ago that exhausted all my genius and earthly treasures, I would have had as many of these things as I could, but now...it's all caused by people from the upper realm! Song Qingyue was killed, Luo Yuanming died in battle, Immortal Lingcun passed away, and nearly half of the creatures in the lower world were slaughtered. Now the rhubarb will also disappear because of them! Fan Shihao thought of the past, and his grief turned into anger. As he was walking in the void, he suddenly punched out. The void tore and peeled off.
Xiao Zizi felt a strong wave, looked in the direction of the wave, and murmured: "Is there an immortal ruins appearing?" This kind of awakening was the only immortal he had ever explored when he was in the upper world. When the Imperial Ruins appeared, I had never felt such strong spatial fluctuations.
"Why are you looking for us?" A man asked, looking at the man sitting opposite him, his tone clearly dissatisfied with this.
"Hahaha, the four national masters are here. Of course, I have encountered something difficult to deal with." The man smiled and looked at the four people opposite. These four people, wearing red, green, white and black robes respectively, are none other than the four sons of Taixu.
"What's the matter? Gouba." The man in black robe became even more impatient.
Since Fan Shihao escaped, the four of them were always worried that he would come to retaliate against the four of them. But at this time, Gou Ba called him to Kang State, and Fan Shihao's status became even more uneasy. If it hadn't been for the contract with Yu Goubazu, I and the others would never have taken the risk. They were not allowed to travel through the void, so they naturally had to fly in a few days in advance. After they entered Kang State, they tried their best to hide their presence for fear of being discovered by Fan Shihao. Of course, it was precisely because of this that the four of them escaped Fan Shihao's search.
"It's not a big deal, I just want to ask the national teachers why Song Zhengjing not only was not deposed, but his cultivation level soared all the way, reaching the perfection of heaven and earth in just five years?" Gou Ba curled his eyes and asked coldly. road.
"Just because of this nonsense! You just..." The man in white robe was about to get angry but was stopped by the man in green robe.
The man in green robe also frowned slightly, thinking. Maybe Song Zhengjing was worse than an ant to a few of them, but to Gou Ba and the others, it was different. Moreover, they initially agreed to Gou Ba's plan to eliminate those who might pose a greater threat to their mortals, but now they have allowed Qi to improve their cultivation. It is naturally the fault of the four of them. He smiled elegantly: "Prince Gou, you It’s our brother’s fault to calm down, so naturally we won’t shirk it, but we still don’t know what the problem is, so please give us some time to figure out the cause.”
"The Imperial Master is joking, how dare I be angry with you? But this matter is really not a trivial matter for us. I am very grateful for the Imperial Master's intention. Then I have to thank the four Imperial Masters." Gou Ba Seeing Taixu's fourth son like this, he didn't say anything else. He also understood that if the four people in front of him wanted to kill him, it would be easier than crushing an ant to death. What they were worried about was the contract.
The four sons of Taixu left. "Do the four of us really want to take such a big risk to work for that kid?" The man in the black robe was a little dissatisfied with the man in the green robe for blocking him just now.
"Hahaha. Of course I don't want to take risks, but you haven't thought about it. Although the four of us try our best to hide our auras, can we avoid Fan Shihao's detection? If he notices it, he will still let us go. Is he wandering around in his territory?" The man in green robe squinted his eyes and looked at the pedestrians on the street with a see-through expression: "I'm afraid it is extremely difficult for him to escape from our four-image formation. At this moment, he is seriously injured and is hiding. Recovering somewhere, where are the injuries!"
"And no one else came out to stop us. That means that there are no other guardians here. Even if we are not found now, it means that his cultivation is not that of an Immortal Emperor, so naturally we are not afraid of him. As long as we complete the matter in front of us and don't have to wait for these black dogs to test the truth for us, we can find a way back to the upper world." The man in green robe said again.
The other three people thought about it carefully and felt that it made sense, so they nodded in agreement.
