real or fake? "The man in black on the side said with some disbelief.
"Hmph, what are you talking about? Am I still talking nonsense like those casual cultivators?" The young man in white robe heard someone questioning and immediately replied with some displeasure.
"If you don't believe it, forget it and pretend I didn't say it!" He shook his sleeves, then picked up the tea cup and drank the tea slowly.
"Senior Brother Lin~~How can I not believe you? After all, you once went to Baizhou with your senior uncle. Tell me quickly." The woman in palace clothes opened her mouth and said "Senior Brother Lin" with an ambiguous ending, smiling like a flower. said.
Listening to the woman's words, the young man in white robe seemed to be very benefited, and the displeasure on his face immediately disappeared.
"Senior Brother Lin! Junior Brother is not doubting your words. He is just a little surprised that the sword intention left by the Sword Ancestor who ascended hundreds of years ago can actually hurt the Sword Sect Ancestor!" The man in black also explained.
"Junior Brother Lin, please stop trying to impress us and tell us quickly!" A red-faced man said impatiently.
"Chixiao Sword Master was injured and in retreat. How can he survive for so long with just one sword formation?" the young man in white robe said, and finally spoke again.
"Senior brother, please tell me in detail." The woman in palace clothes filled the cup of spiritual tea again.
"This is secret information, please remember not to spread it randomly!" the young man in white robe said in a low voice.
"Don't worry, Senior Brother Lin~~" The woman in palace clothes had peach blossoms in her eyes, and she looked like I felt pity for her.
Several others also agreed.
"A year ago, the ancestors of Yin and Yang worked together to break the formation. They were about to succeed. They didn't want to fly out of an ancient painting from Wanren Mountain! A person suddenly walked out of the painting. This person waved one hand, and a shocking sword energy shot out from his hand. , the sword energy's rays of light flew thousands of miles in an instant, and they were caught off guard, and both ancestors suffered some minor injuries.
The two ancestors have not shown up since then. It is said that they have been recuperating from their injuries. Then they set up the Tear Qiu Dao Formation in an attempt to slowly exhaust the Zhuxian Sword Formation. "The young man in white robe said it vividly, as if he had seen it with his own eyes.
"Although the Zhuxian Sword Formation is unparalleled in power, it will not be able to last long under such a long attack! I heard from the master that it will take less than half a year for the sword formation to be exhausted, and by then the Sword Sect will naturally die! "Although the young man in white robe was telling everyone, he kept looking at the woman next to him.
"How do you know which person in the painting is the sword spirit left behind by Jian Zong?!" the man in black asked after listening.
"Who else in the world can hurt the two ancestors of Yin and Yang?" the white-robed young man asked.
"The Sword Sect is arrogant. When we drove the Sword Sect out of Zhongzhou, we should have thought of today." The red-faced man slammed the table, as if he was relieved.
"Haha, Scarlet Fire Spirit, I heard that your senior brother has already invited the Fire Wing Sword back to the battle of swords. Why are you still so angry?" The man in black looked at the big man and said with some disdain.
"Yes, Jian Zong has deliberately made friends with Fa Zong over the years, and many swords have been returned." said the woman in palace clothes.
"Hmph! The sword was taken back by Senior Brother's strength. It has nothing to do with the people of the Sword Sect! Besides, the sword is originally ours. They took the sword and humiliated people back then. Do I still need to thank them?" The red-faced man snorted. There was a sound, as if full of resentment.
"This makes sense. Nowadays, the Sword Sect's revenge is open and aboveboard. It's natural for our Fa Sect to interfere, but I heard that there are still shadows of the Demon Sect?" The man in black thought for a moment, then stared at the young man in white robes and said.
"Did you hear that correctly?! Why didn't I hear that?" the red-faced man said with a shocked expression.
"My little sister has also heard some rumors, so I have always wanted to ask Senior Brother Lin." The woman in palace clothes looked at the young man with her beautiful eyes. When she spoke, she also stared at the young man in white robe, as if she wanted to see from his face. See the answer above.
"Where did you hear that?" When the young man in white robe heard the voice, his face suddenly froze.
"It's spreading everywhere!" said the man in black.
"How can the Sword Sect's revenge involve the Demon Sect?! It's impossible!" The white-robed young man shook his head repeatedly.
"Then how do you explain that after the Dao Sect besieged Wanren Mountain, the people of the Demon Sect also came out in full force to surround Tianjian Mountain?" The man in black asked again.
"It must be that the Demon Sect wanted to fish in troubled waters, so they took advantage of the Sword Sect's weakest moment to surround Tianjian Mountain." The white-robed young man replied, but this explanation did not seem very convincing.
"That's a coincidence!" The man in black said with a hint of disbelief in his tone.
"If it's the Sword Sect's revenge, that's it... But if the Demon Sect's ginseng joins in, how can our Fa Sect sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight? This is too undecent!" Although the red-faced man dislikes the sword Zong, but after hearing this, he immediately spoke.
"Since ancient times, there has been no coexistence between good and evil. If the Dao Sect wanted to establish a foothold in Zhongzhou, how could it collude with the Demon Sect!" The young man in white robe continued to explain.
"I hope it is as my senior brother said." The woman in palace clothes thought for a moment and nodded.
The man in black and the red-faced man were about to say something when they suddenly saw three thunderbolts shooting from a distance. As soon as they entered the island, the restrictions failed to stop them at all. The rainbow light shot directly into the attic and appeared on the scene in a circle. middle.
The light faded, and a tall man with a beard, an elder in a green shirt, and a woman in colorful clothes walked out. Although the three of them were a little tired, they looked happy when they accepted it.
"Meet the master!" Several people at the table stood up immediately and saluted respectfully.
"Master, how are you?" The young man in white robe stepped forward and asked softly.
"This trip went well. We finally got all the materials together." The elder in green shirt nodded, his smile getting wider.
"Congratulations, master, congratulations, uncle!" The young man in white robe congratulated immediately.
"Mrs. Huayin, brother Jutian, I will go back and refine the elixir right away. I will notify you as soon as the elixir is ready!" The elder in green shirt said to the big man and the woman.
"Excuse me, Alchemist Yunjian, I will trouble you about the elixir." The woman in colorful clothes bowed Yingying. Although she was middle-aged, her face was beautiful, and her movements were even more seductive.
"Trouble Alchemist Yun!" The bearded man's voice was like a bell, and he shook his clothes and held his hands.
"We rely on each other, so don't be polite! If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to gather these materials alone!!" The elder in green shirt handed over his hand again, "Without further delay, I will go back to my hometown to make elixirs. You guys wait for good news!"
"Thank you!"
"this way please!"
Several rays of rainbow light suddenly rose and flew towards the coast.
Just when a few rays of rainbow light disappeared, a double-decker spiritual boat sailed into the ferry.
There were several people standing on the spirit boat. They were dressed in shabby clothes and had ugly faces, as if they were surviving a disaster. From time to time he muttered something in a low voice, occasionally turning his head and looking towards a certain room behind him.
Seeing that the ferry was right in front of them, they arranged their clothes, put on respectful expressions, bowed and walked to the largest room:
"Senior, Shen Gong Island has arrived!"
A handsome young man in the room put down his book upon hearing the sound, and walked out of the room with a frown on his face.
