The cripple nine swords.

This is a very unfamiliar name to everyone, but it is for a certain area in the demon forest in the north.

That's the title of a little devil.

No one knows what a terrible existence the little village that raised the little cripple is called.

Those uncles, uncles, grandparents, and grandparents who raised the little cripple Jiufu Sword were all big people who escaped with all their strength when the Holy City was destroyed, although they were not as good as the top ones, but in the eyes of the little demons in the northern demon forest, they were not much worse.

The children raised by such characters, even though they are human, how far can they be?

The Martial Emperor is already a different species, and another Nine Fu Sword has jumped out of the human race, and these monsters can't even think of it.

The appearance of Jiufu Sword is ordinary, and it is ordinary, I can't see how much ability I have, but it feels like I am very weak and in need of help, and if the demon centipede bumps casually, everyone will subconsciously feel that the little cripple sitting in the corner is definitely going to fall to the ground or ceiling.

However, after everyone had almost fallen for a round, the little cripple sat upright and motionless.

Even the thin Taoist of the Taihuang Temple of Poor Huang Mountain felt strange.

"How far have you gotten in your current cultivation?"

Zheng Xuan Ang is uncertain, after all, he is just a wild Taoist priest in a small view of the mountains and wilderness, no matter how he has the ability to settle down in the demon forest, he is just a monk of the Seven Realms.

If you can see from the clues that people are cultivating, it must at least be something that can only be done by land immortals from the nine realms upwards, and many people in this world do not have it, even if they hold a magic weapon, they are not as good as the immortals at a glance.

"I don't know, but Shui Bo said that I don't have to rely on the realm to win anymore, my sword is invincible. ”

Jiufu Jian hugged his hands as if he was holding his own sword.

And he has two such swords, no matter which one they are, they are of great significance.

The more he looked unfathomable like this, the more the thin man regretted sitting down and chatting with the young man.

Why does he have nothing to do, why is he so enthusiastic?

"Alas, okay, in two days, we will enter the area of Wuding City, when the time comes, it will be more stable, now the area where we are is still the demon forest no man's land in the north, the danger is tight, you must pay attention." ”

Zheng Xu'an said, turning to look out the window.

The windows of the Demon Centipede Car City are all papier-mâché, and many of them have been broken and have not been repaired, because the big people who ride the Demon Centipede will prepare their own car buildings, and these car buildings that look tattered and may be turned down by the Demon Centipede at any time are actually for the poor people in the north.

The currency of Yanfeng Kingdom is very simple, there are only three kinds, jade knife, jade coin, Lingbi, three jade knives are equal to one jade coin, and one hundred jade coins are waiting for a Lingbi, so Lingbi is a thing that rarely appears, and ordinary people basically can't see them in their lives.

On each piece of Lingbi, there is a special immortal brand, which cannot be faked, and the aura contained in it is also very strong, if there is a special method to extract it, then a Lingbi can top a hundred jade coins is too much.

When the little cripple Jiufu Sword was bumpy in the demon centipede, although he sat steadily, when his body was swaying, it had already revealed that he was a poor man with a few catties of money.

And fortunately, in this car building, there are many people who are more "long" than the little cripple, so no one will be eyeing the money of Jiufu Sword.

Well, except for the positive and void.

He was staring at the bulging money bag around the little cripple's waist in a daze.

He remembered one thing, when he came out, he didn't bring money.

It's not that I forgot to bring money, but in the broken box in the Taihuang Temple that only collects sesame oil money, there is no money at all.

It's not that there is no money.

In fact, the Taihuang Temple is so remote, for thirty or forty years, there are no people to go up, therefore, Zhengxu'ang and his master, as well as his master's master, three generations have almost never received sesame oil money, and the Taihuang saints worshiped in the temple are estimated to have long been forgotten by the world, after all, this is the great sage of the previous dynasty, when the four countries were the same country.

Now, the world is divided into four kingdoms.

How many people can remember that Baofeng, Qingyi, Hongzhi, and Yanfeng were a country hundreds of years ago?

All the people live in the same world?

Not to mention that I can't remember the Taihuang sage, even all the books and relics that record the deeds of the previous dynasty have been burned.

Not only is Yanfeng destroying those histories, but even the three kingdoms of Baofeng, Hongzhi, and Qingyi are all destroying the past.

This is really a strange phenomenon, and it is the main reason why no one will look for Taihuang Temple at all.

Even, Zhengxu'ang used to listen to the master's drunken words, if this Taihuang Temple was discovered by the imperial court, everyone in this temple would be smashed together with the statue of the Taihuang saint.

At this time, Jiufu Jian's ears moved slightly, as if he had noticed something.

The dragon was still on the move, and had climbed a very steep mountain path, which was very tall, and there were many hills in between.

Therefore, in the car city carried by the demon centipede, dozens of car buildings have produced huge bumps.

Only the middle section, which is richly decorated, seems to be the carriage house prepared by a nobleman in the north.

Everyone clung to everything they could grasp, such as window posts, door posts, lamp holders, tables embedded in the floor of the building, etc., but even so, many people were thrown to the ground, and then the next moment, they were slapped to the ceiling.

If it weren't for the sturdy northerners, ordinary people would have to break dozens of bones when they went up to this demon carhouse.

Fortunately, most of the monsters in this demon car city that came from the demon forest in the north are monsters who have achieved cultivation, and they are strong and can withstand falls.

However, what made Jiufu Sword notice something strange was not a precursor to the bumps caused by the demon centipede climbing the mountain.

Instead, he found that outside the car building, something seemed to be flying around, lurking in the dark night outside the car building along the huge body of the demon centipede, close to its scale armor.

Ordinary eyes can't see it.

"That's the Night, they will suck the brains of the sleeping people, beware, although no one will fall asleep in this case, but every time the demon centipede passes, there will be a lot of casualties, and they should have been hungry for a long time. ”

The thin man was opening his eyes to the sky, and he happened to be able to see the dense demon figure flying around outside the car building, and unconsciously shrank his body to the little cripple.