The lost soul of Tiansheng finally left the imperial capital, like a lost dog, wandering all the way.

Along the way, he crossed the mountains and crossed the rivers, thirsty for morning dew and hungry for wild fruits. When you are sleepy, you will take the sky as your quilt and the earth as your bed.

In just a few days, I can no longer see the original high-spirited appearance. Like a fleeing refugee, covered in filth and full of beard.

It turns out that no matter how powerful a person is, when he loses his faith, in a short period of time, he will become inferior to even an ordinary person.

At some point, Tiansheng raised his head and was already far away from the barren mountains and came to a town.

The tall cities, the prosperous streets, the imperial kingdom located in the Central Plains, even if it is far away from the capital, the towns are still much more prosperous and lively than other countries.

The wide, clean streets, the crowds of people coming and going, and the lively bazaars are a thriving scene.

But now, not only is the heart inherently incompatible with the world, but the image is also incompatible with here.

"Fuck off, stinky beggar. ”

After a scolding, there was a quick "snap", and a whip was whipped on Tiansheng's body. Born to curl up, he resigned himself from the street to the corner.

I saw a beautiful and luxurious carriage slowly moving forward, and when I saw that the people riding in it were either rich or noble. The pedestrians around have long been hiding aside, only born in a daze and unaware.

A whip on the body, and he didn't feel pain by nature, and he didn't care. Just looked straight at a lively tavern next to him.

The tavern was full of people and business was excellent.

"As the saying goes, a drunk relieves a thousand sorrows, brother, aren't you just out of love, come to dry this bowl of wine, I promise you can't even remember what that woman looks like. ”

In the tavern, two young people were chatting, and the lovelorn young man looked at the big bowl of wine in the bowl, with a bitter face, as if he didn't like it. But when I thought of the Miss Zhong I couldn't give up, and I kept ignoring my love, I felt a heartache.

The man plucked up his courage, put a bowl of wine into his stomach, and suddenly his face turned purple.

The companion patted the lovelorn man's shoulder and said proudly: "How about it, I said it, this wine is a holy medicine for emotional wounds!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, the man ran to the side and vomited wildly.

"Hey. ”

Seeing that his little man was so drunk, his companion couldn't help but shake his head, so he had to take the wine in the bowl and prepare to drink it all.

At this moment, a sloppy man who looked like a beggar rushed directly into the tavern, snatched the wine from his bowl and drank it all. As if he hadn't finished his fun, he turned his attention to the wine jar on the side.

His eyes were like a hungry wolf, hungry and thirsty, he held a jar of wine and drank it directly, and in just a moment, he drank the entire jar of wine.

"Boss, where did this beggar come from, do you want someone to drink well. The man's face was gloomy, he didn't expect to go out to drink with his friends, and he could encounter such a thing.

Seeing this, the boss hurriedly instructed the guys in the store to drive away the beggar who broke into the store to make trouble.

The tavern is a place to drink, so there are always customers who get drunk and make trouble, and the two guys in the store are already familiar with this kind of thing.

They took the innately cohesive force that had broken into the store and threw it in the street, which was a frenzied punch and kick.

"It's so bold that you dare to make trouble here, and you're impatient. ”

"Male-Gobi"

For an inferior person like a beggar, the two men moved their hands without mercy, and vented fiercely for a while before returning to the store. It doesn't matter whether the beggar who was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, and who was holding his head and curled up, was dead or alive.

"Wine, I want wine!"

Lying on the ground in pain by nature, he didn't drink a drop of wine, but he had a split headache at the moment. But that's not enough, doesn't it say that getting drunk can relieve a thousand sorrows? Doesn't it mean that you can't remember her when you're drunk?

But why, Gu Tianxue's voice and appearance are still so clear, why is his heart still so painful?

"Wine, it's not enough, I want to drink!"

Naturally writhing on the ground in pain, surrounded by countless onlookers, they all looked at the scruffy beggar as if they were madmen. Not a single person has the slightest pity for him......

……

The sky was filled with black air.

The magic sword was born, and the fairy world was the first to get the news. The Immortal Emperor sent hundreds of immortals to inspect the world, wanting to discover the magic sword in advance and suppress it.

Since Chen Yu predicted that the Demon Emperor would be born within three years, and the Demon Sword actually appeared in the world from the Demon Realm at the same time, people with a discerning eye know the relationship at a glance.

The magic sword is the key to the Demon Emperor's return to the world. If it is brought back to the immortal realm to suppress it, it will definitely be able to delay the birth of the Demon Emperor. Fight for a little more respite for the Six Realms.

It's just that this magic sword moves secretively and is extremely fast, even if these hundreds of immortals patrol day and night, they have not been able to track the whereabouts of the magic sword.

However, in the end, the emperor lived up to his wishes, and now the pitch-black sky was so eye-catching, which attracted the two closest immortals to this place.

"There is a lot of demonic energy here, and it is very likely that the magic sword is hidden in it, so remember to be careful. The tall immortal reminded his companion next to him.

The short immortal is not blind, he has already discovered the abnormality, and the demonic aura in this area is strong, which makes him feel depressed.

"Isn't it just an ownerless sword, it's so powerful. He muttered quietly.

"Don't take it lightly, this is the Demon Emperor's sword, and I don't know how much blood of the immortals is stained on it. I've already informed the other immortals that we'll wait until we're all together before we act. ”

The short immortal heard this, but felt that this move was inappropriate: "This magic sword is afraid that it has already given birth to spiritual consciousness, and it is very hidden on weekdays, but now it is rare to find its whereabouts." Be sure to hold it as soon as possible and bring it back to the fairy world. ”

After hearing this, the tall immortal also felt reasonable, so he went to this realm where the demonic energy spread with the short immortal to investigate.

The demonic aura here is strong, covering the sky and the sun, and there is no sunlight. The demonic qi also has a strong corrosive ability against the immortal body, and the two of them are shining brightly around them to resist this ubiquitous demonic energy.

In the dark, even the divine consciousness of the two immortals could not penetrate, and the two of them could only fly in the most primitive way. Exploring this space.

This space filled with demonic qi was very large, but with the cultivation of the two of them, they soon discovered a sword as black as ink in the center of this area.

The magic sword is completely integrated with the surrounding space environment, and it is really not easy to find if you don't look closely.

It is only in the past thousand years that the two of them have survived the thunderstorm, ascended to the immortal realm, and achieved the body of immortals. This ancient event is also a legend to them. Now seeing the sword of the Ancient Demon Emperor with his own eyes is also amazing.

This sword looked extremely ordinary, and it was quietly suspended in mid-air at this time, except for the pitch-black appearance, and the strange demonic aura that permeated the surroundings, the rest was really nothing abnormal.

It is not engraved with runes like ordinary magic weapons, nor is it as violent as ordinary demon soldiers.

Even so, the two did not dare to be careless.

They have cultivated for thousands of years, and they have gone through hardships to achieve the body of immortals, except for talent and luck, which immortal has not crawled out of the pile of dead?

"Let's bring this magic sword back to the immortal realm as soon as possible, and you and I can be regarded as having made a great contribution. The short immortal said, wrapping the magic sword with immortal power, and he was also wary in his heart.

But soon, a mutation occurred, and the immortal power was actually eroded by demonic energy.

This demonic qi came from the sword, along the immortal power, and directly spread throughout the short immortal's body, even if he resisted with all his might, he could not stop the erosion of the demonic qi.

A burst of heart-rending screams came, and the tall immortal was also panicked, and what was even more frightening was that he found that the immortal power around his companion had gradually been replaced by magic power.

Those eyes became extremely empty!

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